In the Allure Hall, the maid's comments were impassioned, sharp, sonorous, and loud, and the voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

In the field, there was silence.

No one retorted out loud, especially the maid's few sentences of innocent moaning, meandering, and flattery, which can be described as a word for word, so that many talented people who claim to be rich and rich are ashamed to come down, and the maid's comments hit the nail on the head, and the poems they write are indeed like this.

"Who are you worthy to fight?"

The maid's last loud question, deafening, she called Xiao Han's words, no one can compete with it, it can be described as domineering, but after her spicy comment just now, at this moment in the face of her domineering questioning, everyone is speechless to refute, the wind of poetry, they have fallen into the cliché, the meaning of poetry, Xiao Han not only showed the majestic momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, but also said a touch of fascinating chivalrous tenderness, compared to their sycophancy, I don't know how much higher, what else can they say?

And the calligraphy on the rice paper, the same is also amazing, although there are only a few lines, but the chapter is exquisite, between the vertical and horizontal pen and ink, the words are moving, elegant and free, between the words and the words, between the lines and the lines, there is a sense of agility, natural, from the overall look, this calligraphy seems to have spirituality in general, coupled with the majestic poetry rendering, so that the artistic conception is born, in that artistic conception, they seem to see a man lifting a pen to depict the world, there is a peerless beauty for its abandonment grinding, between the man's brush, that pen, As if swallowing the vast mountains and rivers, a monstrous momentum is coming, shocking.

Whether it is poetry or calligraphy, this few works completely crush everyone.

"How, everyone? Does anyone still question this child's talent? In the silent hall, the maid's voice sounded again.

Everyone was silent, ashamed of themselves, and some of them had turned around and tore up their own works that they thought were brilliant, and then brushed their sleeves away.

"Humph!" Shangguan Wan'er withdrew her gaze from the work, looked at Xiao Han again, snorted coldly, and then turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Brother Xiao, admire, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I won't bother your good deeds, but don't miss tomorrow's Holy Palace Disciple Selection Event, that's once in ten years, with Xiao Han's talent, this is a great opportunity to jump into the Dragon Gate." Bai Ye said to Xiao Han, at this moment he was also a little helpless, he just wanted to take Xiao Han to Xiaoyao Lou to see and see, this Oiran is the woman he has loved for a long time, I didn't expect ah, this guy is so talented and so good, no, he has abducted the Oiran he has loved for a long time, alas, depressed, but he is not such a person who can't be seen, Xiao Han won the favor of beauties with his talent and learning, he has nothing to say, and he can see the person who meets Xiaoyao Lou Oiran for the first time, it is not worth the trip.

"Don't force it all the time in your life......" After sighing lightly, Bai Ye didn't stay longer, this kind of thing, he couldn't force it, he still adjusted his state and put his mind on choosing disciples in the Holy Palace tomorrow.

In less than a moment, in the Allure Hall, the building was empty, leaving only Xiao Han and the maid.

"Girl, amazing." Xiao Han smiled at the maid and said, with a sharp comment, which made him a little unconscious.

"It's all taught to me by my young lady, but there is no ink in the slave's stomach." The maid winked playfully and smiled.

"With such a young lady, the maid must not be far behind." Xiao Han said with a smile.

"Childe, please!" The maid smiled, said no more, and led the way directly in front, followed by Xiao Han.

Following this maid, Xiao Han came to the top floor of Xiaoyao Building, in front of an extremely elegant room, the maid stopped and said to Xiao Han: "Childe, my young lady is waiting for you inside." ”

After saying that, the maid quietly withdrew.

"Come in."

As soon as Xiao Han was about to knock on the door, a woman's clear voice came from inside, and her voice was tactful and quite moving.

Xiao Han smiled, raised his hand to knock on the door and pushed it directly, after the door opened, he was not hypocritical, and walked directly into it.

In the room, there is no expected elegance of the women's boudoir, in the room, the ink fragrance bursts, the decoration in the room, is also full of the four treasures of the study, on the surrounding walls, there are also poems and calligraphy, the handwriting is beautiful and dignified, presumably from the hands of the hostess of this room.

Looking at the bookish decoration in the room, Xiao Han was slightly surprised, but it was a little different from what he imagined, but since this willow city was called the first beauty in the holy city, and he chose guests with this kind of elegant calligraphy of poetry and calligraphy, it was not surprising that the room was so elegantly decorated.

After taking a few steps and slightly looking at the layout of the room, Xiao Han's eyes looked towards a position near the window, where there was a bookcase, the four treasures of the study, on which a page of rice paper was laid out, next to the bookcase, a woman in a light yellow dress was bending down and bowing her head to pick up the pen and write seriously, the soft scenery poured in, her delicate body seemed to be covered with holy brilliance, and the perfect side face was extremely beautiful and moving.

Xiao Han stood aside, just quietly watching the beauty in front of him pick up the pen and write.

After a long time, Liu Chengcheng put down the pen in her hand, she slowly got up, raised her head, and a pair of starry eyes looked at the figure in front of her again.

This time, there is no curtain or veil.

The beauty who is like a flower across the clouds, at this moment, is completely exposed in Xiao Han's sight, wearing a pale yellow dress, her skin is crystal clear, flawless, and a pair of beautiful eyes seem to have starlight flashing, revealing a mysterious beauty.

"I'm sorry to keep Childe waiting." Liu Chengcheng got up and walked towards Xiao Han.

A faint fragrance came to his nose, and Liu Chengcheng was already standing in front of Xiao Han, and the pretty face of the country and the city was close in front of him.

Xiao Han stretched out his palm, his fingers picked up Liu Qingcheng's snow-white chin, and then his fingers gently swept over the latter's perfect cheek, the latter's expression was calm, and a pair of starry eyes still boldly met Xiao Han's gaze.

After gently stroking Liu Chengcheng's cheek, Xiao Han withdrew his hand, and looked at the woman in front of him who was born with a country and a city, but did not make any further movements.

At this time, Liu Qingcheng raised his slender hand and reached out to untie the belt of his dress, and then, slowly faded off one by one, as if he was picking up a gentleman, if it was an ordinary man, I am afraid that the monkey would have rushed up.

Soon, the beauty faded off her clothes, however, the delicate body exposed to the air was not as sexy and charming as imagined, on the contrary, it was so shocking......

Even Xiao Han's pupils couldn't help but shrink at this moment.

"Childe couldn't have imagined that under this beautiful face, it would be so unsightly, right?" Seeing Xiao Han's expression, Liu Qingcheng laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"I can't imagine it." Xiao Han said.

On the delicate body of Liu Chengcheng, there are scaly wounds all over the body, and the scars are criss-crossed, of different depths, like centipedes, you can imagine what kind of expression it will be to see such a scene on the carcass of a beauty.

"Please save me." At this time, Liu Chengcheng knelt on the ground and said suddenly.

"Alas, Qinglou won the championship, this rare romantic night of interest, just like this, was disturbed by you." Xiao Han shook his head, and then said, "Put on your clothes and get up and talk." ”

After speaking, Xiao Han turned around and walked towards Liu Chengcheng's bookcase, only to see a line of beautiful handwriting written on the tiled piece of rice paper:

"I haven't been at ease for a long time, and now I'm looking forward to it."

When Xiao Han looked down at this line of handwriting, there was a sound of rustling clothes on the side.

When Xiao Han raised his head again, Liu Chengcheng was already fully dressed, and he was the image of the first beauty in the holy city with all kinds of charms.

It's just that who would have thought that under this glamour and gorgeousness, what kind of body is hidden?

Isn't that exactly what happens in people's hearts?

Knowing people and knowing faces, but it is difficult to know the heart.

"Why do you think I can save you?" Xiao Han didn't ask Liu Tian about asking for help first, but asked like this.

"The words of the son, between a few strokes, the majestic momentum of swallowing the mountains and rivers is revealed, and the words and lines are also full of peerless beauty, and the son's ambition is in the chest, and he will be the peerless hero who will point out the country in the future. The four beautiful people of the Holy City, it is difficult to compete with the son, this time the Seven Heavens Supreme of the Holy Book Palace chooses disciples, with the talent of the child, he will be favored, and the little woman can easily help him. Liu Qingcheng looked at Xiao Han with beautiful eyes and said slowly.

"It's no wonder that since ancient times, the fate of princes and generals has only been a word by the pillow of a beauty." Xiao Han smiled, picked up a wolf hair, played with it casually, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Tell me about you." ”

Hearing Xiao Han's words, a touch of joy appeared on Liu Chengchengqiao's face, and then he knelt down again, and said amazingly: "I want to beg Gongzi to kill my mother!" ”

Xiao Han was stunned, and the pen he was playing with casually in his hand also fell to the ground, he frowned slightly, and said, "Why?" ”

"Childe doesn't know that these scars on my body are due to my mother!" Liu Qingcheng laughed to himself.

Xiao Han didn't interrupt, only listened to Liu Tingcheng continue: "When she was pregnant with me, my father abandoned her from beginning to end, she was hurt by love, since then her temperament has changed greatly, she has become cold-blooded and ruthless, because of her resentment against my father, she vented all her anger and resentment on me, and from the day I was born, she began to whip me and abuse me every day. Later, she practiced the art of adultery by according with men, and stepped into the position of the supreme of heaven, in order to cultivate evil skills, she had to rejoice with men, and there were already many men who died, she founded the Xiaoyao Sect in the Holy Book Continent, within the sect, the man's dry bones are like a mountain, and there is like a nine purgatory. For the Qinglou business of the Holy Book City, she arranged me here, and launched the title of the first beauty in the Holy Book City for me, so that the rich sons in the city competed for money, she never treated me as a daughter, she was abused since she was a child, and now she treats me as a commodity to solicit business in the Qinglou, this kind of life, I have had enough! ”

At the end of the words, Liu Chengcheng covered his face, his delicate body trembled, and he couldn't cry.

The cry was heartbreaking.

After hearing this, Xiao Han was silent for a while, and for a long time, he walked in front of Liu Qingcheng, just squatted down and patted the latter's shoulder, at this time, no matter how many words of comfort, to this poor woman, it looked so pale.

"It's been a long time and it's not free......" Xiao Han remembered the line of words written by Liu Chengcheng just now, which can be described as extremely sad.

Xiao Han sighed lightly, sometimes, people's fate is often like this, right?

It's just that fate is not unchangeable, and people can turn things around.

In the same way, you can control your destiny.

"Get up, I'll take care of your business!"