Zilanxuan, the most famous place in Xinzheng City, the national capital, is the largest Qinglou Chu Pavilion in South Korea that integrates liveliness and luxury, and its fame is almost comparable to the Feixue Pavilion in the world. In addition to the magnificent Korean Royal Palace, the majestic General's Palace, and the beautiful Bird Pavilion, this is the most desirable place in people's hearts. Dignitaries, gentry and wealthy businessmen often drink and have fun here, and relax as pastimes.

At the brightly lit door, Wei Zhuang was dressed in black, gently straightened the black hat he was wearing with his hand, and carefully looked at the changes in Zilanxuan after leaving for a year. The building is high and the door is wide, the Zhumen Stanley, the gray wall and green tile, the window pavilion is heavenly, the carved beams and painted buildings, the brocade screen ribbon, the curtain is faint, and most of the colorful things are said to be so! The singing is curling, the piano is ringing, the drums are ringing, the mandarin ducks are singing and dancing, and the customers who come in and out seem to be as many as the pedestrians on the street during the day, and the business is very prosperous.

Atmospheric and fragrant, Wei Zhuang's first impression when he stepped into Zilanxuan was to smell a very good fragrance, and then there was the hall circle, the decorative structure of the carved beams and paintings around it, the silk cloth curtain was flying, the ancient table was wooden, the merry people were full, and they drank slowly, and those who had money and no money would call one or several girls to accompany them, hugging and hugging ** to laugh, the most laughing and laughing, thinking about it was right, and when I arrived, I heard the greasy smile, which was indeed very tempting.

Around the first floor of this circular hall, there are several stairs to go upstairs, the woman of vermilion and willow green at the staircase stands a lot, the arpeggio scarf in her hand is swaggering, the voice is greasy, the posture is in the upper middle, the ring is fat and thin, the red face is fragrant, the style of the flower is infinite, the voice of the warbler swallow, there is no general flavor in the heart.

"This son, do you have a good girl in our Zilanxuan? If you need it, I'll introduce you to a few, and you're satisfied. Seeing Wei Zhuang come in, a young woman who was nearly thirty years old and a little beautiful greeted her and began to solicit customers.

"Where is the Purple Girl, I want to have a glass of water and wine with her." Wei Zhuang spoke in a flat tone.

"This ...... This, I don't know which purple girl Childe is talking about? The young woman's face changed slightly, and she asked a little stiffly.

"Is there a second purple girl in Zilanxuan, why don't I know?" Wei Zhuang's expression was cold, and the momentum of the mountain was released.

"No...... I don't know...... Who is Childe and what is the matter with the Purple Girl? The young woman's forehead was sweaty, her voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes, but there was a hint of firmness.

"Quicksand, Childe Guard." Wei Zhuang coldly spit out a few words, and easily took a cyan jade pendant from his waist, the jade was round, and the jade was inlaid with gold.

"I don't know if the adults are coming, and if you are rude, please forgive me. Purple Girl in the backyard Purple Garden. The young woman hurriedly said respectfully, she has been fortunate to see this kind of jade ornament a few times, and all of the people who have it are big people with hands and eyes, and it is not something she can afford to offend.

"Oh! There again, she seems to like the view, go down, I'll go myself. Wei Zhuang waved his hand, put away the exposed momentum, and walked straight to the backyard.

"Yes, severance." The young woman looked respectful and gave her hand. Although Zilanxuan is a place of fireworks, the rules are strict, and the hierarchy is clear, and some necessary etiquette is indispensable.

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Purple Garden, without the hustle and bustle of the main hall in the front yard of Zilanxuan and the smell of fat powder, is quiet and quiet, and the environment is elegant. The hundred-year-old plane trees stretch their luxuriant foliage, a few water lily flowers float in a clear pond, strangely shaped rockeries, fragrant purple orchids, and a cluster of upright purple bamboos.

In the pavilion composed of red tile cornices, vermilion lacquered wooden pillars, and bluestone tables and stools, I saw a bewitching woman sitting at the stone table like a fairy descending from the sky under the reflection of the moonlight, holding a wine glass in her right hand, looking at the distant Milky Way Xiaohan, stunned.

A long apricot purple hair curls like a waterfall, the whole body is decorated with a mysterious and attractive purple, the close-fitting purple dress is covered with a goose-yellow light yarn, the silver silk ribbon flutters in the wind, the graceful and charming figure, the high coiled purple hair is inserted with a hairpin silver hairpin, like a blooming purple rose, noble and compelling.

As if she felt that someone had broken into her pure world, she looked back, first stunned, and then smiled elegantly.

The autumn water is the bone of the jade, and on the beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with wild blooming purple rays, such as the deep sea blue, such as grapes after the rain, delicate and bold, and could not help but make people drunk, all of them fell for it. A butterfly wing-like pattern is drawn under the corner of the left eyebrow, adding an unusual detachment and elegance to her charming face.

She is the owner of Zilanxuan, among the Korean upper class, her identity is mysterious and noble, and she is also the "Purple Girl" in Wei Zhuang's mouth - Ji Zi, who is given the nickname "Purple Girl". Her true identity is the daughter of King Han Ye who surrendered to Qin in the Battle of Changping, and the niece of Ji An, the current King of Han, with the most noble blood in the world flowing in her body.

"It's good you're back." Looking at the man who walked slowly over the moon cave here, she smiled kindly, stared at him in black with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said affectionately.

"I've had enough of wandering outside, I'm tired, and I don't know where else I have to go but here." Locked by her burning gaze, an inexplicable feeling of joy, sourness, and excitement suddenly rose in his heart, and his heart throbbed and calmed instantly.

"How do you know it's me, am I intriguing?" Wei Zhuang walked to her side, naturally sat on the stone bench opposite, took off the black hat, revealing a different short light black hair, giving people a sense of intimidation like substance, his eyes were sharp and cold, exuding a chilling aura. The face is like a crown of jade, the eyebrows are like cold stars, the edges and corners are distinct, and there is a natural self-confidence and pride in his bones, as if the changes in the world are under his control, and he can turn his hands into clouds and rain at any time.

"In this world, the people who know you best are often the ones who love you the most, or the people who hate you the most. Your figure, posture, and temperament have been deeply engraved in my mind, and I can't shake it off or erase it. No matter how skillfully you disguise yourself, you will never be able to escape my eyes. The purple girl said softly.

When you really like someone, you will spend a few years observing a person, looking at a person, speculating on a person, then every small change in him, every tone of his voice, every angle of his lip line when he is upturned, you can draw it in your heart with your eyes closed.

When Wei Zhuang heard this, his expression was shocked, and he was choked by her words, the meaning of which he naturally understood very well, but while looking around, he pretended to pick up the empty wine glass on the stone table and wanted to drink, and smiled awkwardly: "Why are you here alone, Lone Star Cold Moon, such an environment is not good for a woman's mood, and it is easy to be depressed." ”

didn't get the answer she wanted in her heart, although there was a trace of disappointment in Zi Nu's eyes, but looking at Wei Zhuang's unnatural smile, she still said undiscouragedly: "I don't want this either, but it's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and he still left me alone here after all." ”

A rare flush appeared on Wei Zhuang's face, and his thoughts were unsettled and restless. In the final analysis, he is not the original Wei Zhuang who was attached to the sword and indifferently pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship, he is a person of later generations, and he has also not experienced love and love, his pursuit of martial arts is just curious, just to settle down, not to think too much about others.

He has no experience in love, this time he didn't pretend to smile like before, he didn't feel at ease, he just raised his head slightly, looked at the bright galaxy, and was silent.

The fiery charcoal warmed the bronze wine jug, the purple girl took the empty wine glass in Wei Zhuang's hand, and the white jade flawless slender hand picked up a few honeysuckle petals from the flower basket on the table and gently sprinkled them into the wine glass. The hand picked up a wooden spoon again, poured the slightly cloudy hot wine in the pot on the bamboo sieve, filtered out the crystal liquor and fell into the green jade cup, the warm wine aroma and the faint floral aroma were mixed, and the smell was a fresh and mellow charm.

Zi Nu gently picked up the wine glass and handed it to Wei Zhuang, then Sakura took a sip of the sake in her hand, and said lightly: "Zhuang, you have changed, you have become popular, and it is easier to get close." In the past, you seemed to be separated from us in two worlds, and you were alone in your own world, wandering alone, confused and hidden in your eyes, and unwilling to be approached by anyone. ”

Wei Zhuang shook the wine glass in his hand, the wine rippled, and said to himself: "Really? Probably, I got a creation today, and by chance, the knot in my heart was untied, and the whole person was much more relaxed. ”

"Oh" Zi Nu was surprised for a moment, and then carefully probed Wei Zhuang's martial arts realm, and was silent for a while, before she said faintly: "Your progress is really amazing, a year ago, you were just a beginner in the dark energy, barely among the first-class masters, and now you have reached the peak of the dark energy, and you are about to enter the transformation of energy, it seems that the Guigu faction is really powerful, and has the heritage of dominating the world." ”

The realm of martial arts is generally divided into bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, true energy, and Dao energy. Ming Jin forges the body and refines the body, the body is strong, the energy is strong but not long, and the third-rate and second-rate masters are achieved; The dark strength dantian is self-energizing, the fist power penetrates the stone, the stone heart is shaken into powder, the strength is condensed and not dispersed, and the first-class master is achieved; Transform the true qi to wash the marrow, connect the heaven and the earth, and achieve the innate master; True strength returns to the basics, the qi follows the gods, and the gestures can mobilize the vitality of the heaven and earth outside the body, and achieve the master of returning to the truth, Wei Zhuang guessed that the master Guiguzi is probably this realm. As for the highest Dao Jin Wei Zhuang, he didn't know it, it was too far away.

"You're not bad, you give up the way of the sword, and the yin and yang spells you practice should enter the second realm - the illusion realm, it seems that your original decision was correct, your talent in yin and yang spells is really high." Wei Zhuang sighed with emotion, the practice of yin and yang art has a price, and he still doesn't know what the price of the purple girl is.

Yin and Yang magic, from the realm of cultivation, can be divided into five layers: alchemy, illusion, mind control, astrology, and soul change. Each layer corresponds to a realm of martial arts, but it is a little stronger than martial arts. Correspondingly, each level of advancement required the cultivator to put in double the effort.

"Where's your sword, where is the fine iron sword that you never leave?" When it comes to martial arts, Zi Nu found out that Wei Zhuang didn't even bring a sword, as a swordsman, this is fatal.

Wei Zhuang touched his nose and said depressedly: "I was lost on the battlefield of Changping, I was cut off by the killing god Bai Qi, I was just trying to escape for my life at that time, and I couldn't get it, and I couldn't find it when I went to look for it." ”

"What? You participated in the Battle of Changping, and you fought against that terrible guy of Wu Anjun, you are crazy! You don't want to die!. When the purple girl heard this, the wine glass slammed heavily on the stone table, and anger rose on her pretty face, her face first turned red, and then became a little pale, and there was anger in her eyes, and more worry and fear.

When Wei Zhuang saw that she was angry, he immediately looked at it and changed the topic: "My sword is gone, you can help me get one at will, as long as you can use it." "When he was practicing in Guigu, he had always used sharpened wooden swords, and he never thought of looking for a fine iron sword.

"Next time, be careful, don't go to places that are too dangerous. If you want a sword, my Chainsnake Soft Sword can give it to you. The purple girl quickly suppressed her anger, her face was still pale, and she said with concern.

"I see, it's not too dangerous. Your sword is too soft, the girl dances beautifully, I'm not very easy to use, let's change it! Wei Zhuang nodded in response.

"Love or not, what I give away is never taken back." The purple girl snorted softly and turned her head to look at the night sky.

Wei Zhuang had no choice but to smile helplessly, grabbed the wine jug on the coals, poured warm wine for himself and the purple girl, and looked at the stars hanging in the night while drinking the wine. At this time, Wei Zhuang is in a good mood, perhaps, happiness is drinking a little wine, looking at the stars, and there is a person next to her who cares about herself.