Chapter 499: Dream Beauty, People Are Thinner Than Yellow Flowers

"Sure enough, it's the first beauty in my Nanning country, Miaoren'er, I'll drink with Li later, then, Li won't kill him. ”

"Li Gongzi opened his mouth, forgetting his daughter's body, how dare he refuse?"

Baoyu was surprised to find that the ruthless goddess actually laughed, and she sincerely agreed to the light words?

"Who is this guy?"

Baoyu asked.

Ximen Xue replied in a low voice: "He is the proud son of Shuilong County, and he is the only one." Well, this guy is either a bad person, or he has a poor background and is a bit cynical, so he robbed the proud name of Shuilong County, but he didn't kill anyone. ”

"Then he molested the folk girl?"

"Ahem,"

Ximen Xue's tone was a little strange: "This guy is the same as Li Qiushui, a good man." ”

Poof, Baoyu and Xue Daoheng looked at Li Xiuyuan over there together with Bu Changding, and then looked at Li Qiushui beside him......

"!"

Li Qiushui was so angry that his apricot eyes jumped.

He dislikes Li Xiuyuan's ugliness, but obviously, some people think that he is really good-looking. Li Xiuyuan instantly arrived in front of Li Qiushui, blinked his eyes and looked, and then looked at it, but he couldn't pull it out of his eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and muttered: "Originally, I heard that Jia Baoyu had killed the Seven Tricks Blood Exquisite Dragon, which is a matter for the benefit of the common people, and I, Li Xiuyuan, am willing to give you the opportunity to compete for the reputation of the proud son of the East Eight Counties, but now ......"

Li Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, and he suggested to Li Qiushui: "Miaoren, Li will give you the name of a proud son of the East Eight Counties, and you will accompany Li to drink later, okay?"

"It's a good deal. Baoyu held back a smile.

Ximen Xue and the others nodded approvingly, and just when Li Xiuyuan felt that things were stable and wonderful, Li Qiushui clicked and drew his sword......

"Will you die or will I die?"

Obviously, Li Xiuyuan was not afraid of Baoyu and the others joining forces, he laughed twice, and glared back with triangular eyes: "This Li is here, then, you will go to fight for it, and the first four people who boarded the neon bridge are proud...... This is the rule set by my Li Xiuyuan, the last sound transmission mother bell, the contender is dead!"

After that, Li Xiuyuan stood on the neon bridge.

Baoyu was surprised to find that for Li Xiuyuan's actions, Xiao Chang'an's Mansion Yin and the bachelors actually acquiesced......

The neon bridge is a colorful bridge across the long river, with orchids paving the ground on it, and it is so gorgeous that a sloppy person like Li Xiuyuan feels weird and seems to have desecrated the beauty.

However, not a single person objected,

Li Xiuyuan occupied a place before the start of the competition, as if, it was a matter of course?

Baoyu turned her head and asked Ximen Xue, but Ximen Xue only said four words, 'Covering the Holy Path', and Baoyu didn't care. Li Xiuyuan is a top-level Shengtu Jinshi, it can be said that even if all the arrogant sons of the Eastern Eight Counties present, a total of thirty-three people shoot together, more than half of them will have to die to take it, and this kind of character can naturally be treated specially.

Xue Daoheng looked over enviously and said in a low voice: "If one day, I can also be like this, then I will glorify my ancestors!"

"You have already glorified your ancestors, the name of Xue Daoheng in Hedong, which one of the Great Zhou does not know?"

Baoyu replied casually, but what he was thinking about was Xue Daoheng's Second Wen Palace.

Xue Daoheng's cultivation is very special, and he is also a famous figure all over the world sooner or later. And this world is not just a small big Zhou......

"Let's get started, everybody. ”

Cui Lingfeng, whose eyebrows and eyes were blocked by purple light, raised his fingers, and there were old, but extremely magnificent waves of light surging at his fingertips.

together

Two courses,

Three ways,

Four ways!

Four waves of light shot out in a row, Cui Lingfeng thought about it, and the last voice transmission bell still didn't make a move, and gave it directly to Li Xiuyuan......

"Li won't thank you. ”

"Brother Xiuyuan, you are a little extreme. ”

Li Xiuyuan spoke coldly, and Cui Lingfeng also sighed and replied. What they said was a bit clueless, and Baoyu didn't pay attention to these, but the dignified Fu Yin of Xiao Chang'an lowered his state, making his eyebrows tremble slightly, and laughed understandingly......

[Nanning seems to be respected by strength, and it is not like the Great Zhou Dynasty to divide the court jinshi and the wild jinshi so finely, yes, some of the wild jinshi in Nanning are also holy paths. 】

Seeing that some arrogant sons followed the direction of the waves, and even the three brothers of the Xin family also flew towards the south, Baoyu also took steps to choose a direction different from the three brothers of the Xin family.

But at this time, there was a chill behind him, and he turned back with Ximenxue and the others......

"What are you doing in a hurry? Even if someone finds the sound ring, they must come back and board the Neon Bridge. ”

Dressed in a cyan gauze robe, she smiled softly, and behind her, with big eyes, the seemingly simple goddess Wumeng had already swung her waist and danced like a swallow.

The dreamless dance is very beautiful, she sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she lightly shus her hand, and the snow-white fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking and painting Danqing.

This is really a flying swallow that floats like a floating cloud, and it seems to be a phoenix Xiangluan, with a snow-white bell on her slender white wrist, tinkling, playing a very crisp ballad......

"The dancing phoenix bun is empty, and the waist is softer.

Gently move the lotus step, the Han Palace Feiyan old romance.

Urging the tuo drum to Liangzhou, the partridge flew up the spring sleeves.

The brocade is entangled in his head, and Liu Lang mistakes the willow ...... before the wind"

The singing voice is graceful and the dancing is beautiful, this kind of beauty is extremely rare, and Baoyu feels that the Red Whisk Girl is a few points worse than her.

This is so beautiful, so intoxicating, almost everyone is intoxicated, only the black and white expression changed slightly, and exclaimed: "Brother Bao'er, be careful, it's the drunken dance of Dream Beauty!"

Baoyu thanked you. ”

Baoyu thanked the black and white for the reminder, thinking that the black and white difference didn't seem to have much ability, but his mind was extremely strong. He raised the black fox and covered up Ximen Xue and the others, and said with a smile: "I just thought that Mengjia needed physical things to make bridges and harm people, but I forgot that it was okay to be in person, the two goddesses, Baoyu also thanked you once, and did not plot against me." ”

"Jia Baoyu, my sister thinks you are a hero, so she is willing to give you a decent way to die. ”

Forget the worry and replied, and smiled again: "The dream beauty has arrived, Jia Baoyu, indulge in it." ”

When the voice fell, Baoyu felt a shock in his heart, and suddenly the world was turned upside down, and when he opened his eyes, it was no longer the water wave scenery of Qinhuai for eight thousand miles......

"So, this is a dream?"

Baoyu chuckled lowly, knowing that he was dragged into the dream by the dream girl, he didn't need to worry.

This is not a dream, even if he stays in the dream for three years, it is only a moment outside, so he can't wait to stay for these three years......

"Interesting, two goddesses, Baoyu acknowledges your affection, if there is a chance, he will definitely kill you with the greatest ability. ”

Baoyu raised his eyes and saw a narrow forest path ahead, dark and deep, and in the low light, he could see an exquisite wooden house in front of him.

When he saw the wooden house, the window of the wooden house also opened gently, revealing a pair of soft eyes. The man's voice was ethereal, faint, and filled with endless resentment: "Don't ask for royal power and wealth, don't want to be drunk and greedy, dare to ask Qiaolangjun, would you like to have a meeting with the slave family?"

"The beauties meet, Baoyu naturally can't refuse, but, please wait for a while. ”

With that, Baoyu sat down cross-legged, his eyelids opened and closed, and countless words rolled by......

Baoyu sat quietly, and the woman in the wooden house also waited patiently, but this wait was nearly three years.

The forest path has always been dark and deep, and there is no time in the wooden house, when Baoyu returns to his senses, everything seems to be three years ago.

But Baoyu's temperament is very different......

"I've been waiting for me for three years. ”

Baoyu smiled, a literati and elegant, which could not be covered at all.

He has been practicing penance for three years, although there is no real improvement in strength, but in these three years, his real knowledge is no less than that of ordinary Jinshi.

After three years of hard study, well-read, naturally, there is also a lot of integration......

The window of the wooden house was pushed open again, and it was still the same eyes, the same person, and the same whispering smile: "Since Lang Jun is here, if the slave family is stingy with Lang Jun for three years, it will be the slave family's fault." But the strength of the slave family is insufficient, and he can only give Lang Jun three years, so ......"

Meng Jiaren's voice paused, and she said very sadly: "Lang Jun, please come into the house and talk about it, if not, the slave family is really going to be strong." ”

"Don't bother the girl. ”

Baoyu smiled and walked along the tree-lined path, only to find that there was an abyss between him and the wooden house, and when he looked down, there was a white cloud below, and the wooden house was on the bare boulder in front of him, as if every inch of the wooden board was full of loneliness......

"Lang Jun is just a mortal here, there is Lao Lang Jun, go to the bridge. ”

Mengjiaren blew against the window, and a neon bridge was built in the middle that was the same as on the Qinhuai River. She still said sadly: "Since Lang Jun is here, the neon bridge outside can't go up, and the only thing the slave family can do is this thing." ”

"Then thank you. ”

Baoyu's mind is transparent, and he has read thousands of books for three years, and at this time, he is full of books and still has all kinds of literati truths, and it seems that life and death are downplayed.

He walked up the neon bridge, came to the door of the wooden house, pushed the door in, and saw a quaint table, but beside it was a gorgeous soft collapse.

Mengjiaren beckoned Baoyu to sit down, poured a full wine glass, and said in a low voice: "Poisonous wine." ”

The mellow liquor in the wine glass immediately changed color, obviously highly toxic, but the mellow aroma of the wine became more and more intoxicating and charming......

"Lang Jun, please drink. ”

Mengjia pushed over the wine cup, lowered her head, and didn't look at Baoyu's face: "After drinking this cup of wine, Lang Jun will be able to get out of the dream, but Lang Jun needs to know:

Drinking this cup of wine, even if Lang Jun is not invaded by poison, within half an hour, he will inevitably drink the same poisonous wine, and he will definitely die. ”

"Can I skip it?"

Baoyu looked at the dream beauty seriously, and also asked sincerely. 2k reading web