Chapter 136: The Storm Suddenly Changes
The Oiran contest has ended, and a middle-aged woman is announcing the rankings on stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info only heard her elongated voice: "The third place is: Zheng Minzhu, the eldest lady of the Zheng family in Nanxian County, who got three thousand two hundred and fifty-one gold. The second place was Qi Zhengyan, the eldest lady of the Qi family in Dongxian County, who got 3,582 gold. Now comes the most important moment, and this year's Oiran is about to be produced. This year's Oiran is different from previous years. This year, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the world's beautiful girls were widely selected, and this year's Oiran is expected to be selected into the palace to accompany the king. That's a great thing. ā
There was a commotion in the audience, and some people shouted impatiently: "What do we have to do with the emperor's draft, we just want to see who can win the championship this year." ā
The noise of the crowd made the middle-aged woman on the stage slightly embarrassed. However, after all, she is battle-hardened, so naturally she will not be cold at this time.
The middle-aged woman smiled and bowed, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, guests, good tea needs to be tasted carefully." This Oiran may enter the palace as a queen, and it is also a blessing for you to have the honor to meet her. This last appearance is also the most beautiful in everyone's minds, please don't be impatient. ā
The middle-aged woman was talking endlessly, and the people in the audience gradually quieted down. Qiu Feng looked at Cangshan Xue, and saw that she was also looking forward to it, and kept paying attention to the stage. Qiu Feng smiled secretly in his heart, Cangshan Xue, who usually looks like no one is close, also has this kind of little girl's side.
The four maids entered the warm pavilion, Wang Chong and the two waited for a while, and when they saw that there was no one left and right, they tiptoed to the outside of the warm pavilion, found a corner, and listened to the movement inside through the window.
In the warm pavilion, there were three people talking loudly at this time. One of the people with a shrill voice said, "Have a cup at the lower Jingfutai." Thank you for your success. Then another voice was heard, "Mr. Zhan is not welcome. Guizongmen spent a huge amount of money to invest in the position of the county magistrate of Jufeng County, and Zhen did not take credit. Don't thank me. ā
Wang Chong heard that the person who spoke was the prefect Zhen Shizheng. And the person who drank and talked with Zhen Shizheng seemed to come from the Yingying Hall of the sect of Li Chengfeng, the son of Xiaoyao. It seems that the people of Yingying Hall came to make friends with him in order to thank Governor Zhen and let them get the position of Lingde in Jufeng County.
Just listening, the person surnamed Zhan said again: "Lord Futai is a good official who is honest and honest, and the whole sect is deeply admired. Therefore, the sect appointed me to pay my respects to the Lord of Futai. ā
Wang Chong looked through the crack in the window and into the house. I saw three people sitting in the warm pavilion, and it was a thin middle-aged man who was talking, and Zhen Shizheng, the prefect, was sitting opposite him. And the third person was a young man with a fierce face. The young man simply sat at the table, neither talking nor drinking. His eyes were downcast, not knowing what he was thinking.
As he walked, he sang and came to Wang Chong's side, and also looked in through the crack in the window, swallowing saliva while watching.
Wan Fanglou's Oiran Contest, it's time for the last Oiran to appear. The middle-aged woman saw that everyone's taste was enough, so she announced: "Finally, the Oiran of this Oiran Contest has been produced." She is the eldest lady of the bookmaker in this house: Zhuang Yanmei. ā
As soon as the middle-aged woman's voice fell, she saw a person walk out of the crowd of glamorously dressed beauties on the stage and stood in the center of the high platform. The middle-aged woman said to the woman, "Miss Zhuang Yanmei, you have received a total of seven thousand three hundred and forty-three gold votes. Miss Zhuang won the crown of this Oiran Competition, let us ......"
Before the middle-aged woman could finish speaking, she saw a burst of yellow sand suddenly blowing in the air. Yellow sand flew rapidly over the heads of the crowd. The wind swept the yellow sand, and everyone present was blown by the yellow sand and couldn't open their eyes.
This cloud of yellow sand flew to the high platform, enveloping Zhuang Yanmei in it. Seeing this terrifying scene, the middle-aged woman screamed loudly.
Offstage, Cangshan Xue was looking at the Oiran on the stage. But seeing that she was surrounded by this mass of yellow sand, in a hurry, she waved her green bamboo cane and sent out a fire dragon and went straight to the yellow sand. The fire dragon rushed into the yellow sand, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement.
The autumn wind on the side, seeing that Cangshan Snow was useless. Immediately sacrificed the sword, and a golden light shot towards the yellow sand. Just as the flying sword was about to shoot into the yellow sand, an object was thrown out of the yellow sand and met the flying sword. By the time Qiu Feng saw what this was, it was too late, Zhuang Yanmei was pierced by a flying sword, and died on the spot, and the dead body fell off the stage.
When the crowd in the audience saw that Oiran had been killed, they all screamed loudly and fled in all directions. Autumn Wind controlled the flying sword again, and slashed towards the yellow sand. There was a laugh in the yellow sand. This laughter was sharp and piercing, making people's chests feel stuffy when they heard it. Unaffected by the laughter, the autumn wind continued to control the flying sword and flew towards the yellow sand.
Wang Chonghe sang as he walked, hungrily guarding outside the window. In the warm pavilion, the cup was changed and the cup was eaten. As he walked, he sang hungrily and drowsy.
Just when the two of them were bored, they suddenly heard a loud noise in the warm pavilion. Wang Chong immediately looked into the house, and the scene in the room surprised him very much.
The tables in the room were overturned, and the cups and plates shattered to the floor. The man surnamed Zhan and the vicious young man were attacking the Zhen Governor's Mansion. The four little maids who were waiting on the side screamed in fright.
Wang Chong didn't understand for a moment what was going on, and the battle inside the house had heated up. The man surnamed Zhan and the fierce-looking young man seemed to be afraid of alarming the guards in the mansion, and frantically attacked the Zhen Governor's Mansion.
Governor Zhen's Mansion was suddenly attacked by them and was seriously injured. It's just that he has a high grade and thick blood, so he won't be defeated for a while. Wang Chong watched nervously at the battle in the room. I saw that the man surnamed Zhan was holding a dagger, and his body was quickly wandering around Zhen Governor's Mansion, while the fierce young man was wearing a pair of gloves on both hands, and was bombarding Zhen Governor's Mansion with one punch at a time, each punch was like thunder, and the momentum was like a rainbow. However, the prefect of Zhen was well defended and acted step by step.
The man surnamed Zhan saw that he couldn't win for a while, and he turned to the side sharply. As soon as she stretched out her hand and grabbed one, the little maid who was frightened threw it towards Governor Zhen's mansion.
Zhen Zhifu was being attacked by a fierce young man, and suddenly he saw the little maid, who was thrown over by the middle-aged man, and immediately grabbed a chair and threw it at the flying maid.
The little girl's head collided with the chair, and her brain burst on the spot, blood sprayed all over the ground, and her body fell to the ground. Seeing this opportunity, the fierce-looking young man punched Zhen Zhifu in the lower abdomen, and Zhen Zhifu was beaten back again and again.
The fierce-looking young man thought he had a plan, and stepped forward to make up for another punch. I never thought that this was exactly the trick of Zhen Prefect's to lure the enemy.
I saw that he divided his hands, grabbed the wrist of the fierce-looking young man, raised his right leg and kicked under the young man's ribs. The fierce-looking young man snorted, and was about to retreat to defend, but his hands and feet were firmly grasped by Governor Zhen, and he couldn't get out.
Qiu Feng's flying sword had not yet pierced the yellow sand, but he saw an eagle's claw suddenly stretched out from the yellow sand, and grabbed the flying sword. Cangshan Xue saw that the flying sword was caught, the green bamboo staff shook continuously, and several fire dragons rushed towards the eagle claw together, and the autumn wind also controlled the flying sword, wanting to get out of the control of the eagle claw.
At this time, the yellow sand quickly dispersed, revealing a person standing on the back of an eagle inside. This person has sharp eyes and is dressed in red, and he is the one who once intercepted their life-killing Shura halfway.
The life-killing Shura saw the autumn wind and the snow in the mountains that shot at her, and there was a fierce light in her eyes. He shouted, "It turned out that you had done a good thing to me." But that's fine, I didn't think the Oiran was to my liking, and this girl doll was exactly what I wanted. That's you. After saying that, the deadly Shura rose from the eagle's back into the air, and flew forward towards Cangshan Snow.
Autumn Wind and Cangshan Xue are working together to deal with Eagle Claw, and when they see the deadly Shura flying, they have nothing to do. Cangshan Xue sent fire dragons to the deadly Shura, but they were all blocked by the deadly Shura one by one. Qiu Feng was very anxious, and he didn't care about snatching back the flying sword, and stepped in front of Cangshan Xue in one step, wanting to protect her with his body. Cangshan Xue saw the autumn wind blocking in front of him regardless of his life, although the situation was critical at this time, warmth rose in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.