Chapter 702: Oiran
The blue lake and the fiery red maple trees weave together a tranquil picture.
But at this moment, the killing intent was pervasive in the maple forest, and the eyes of the cultivator were high, and the eyes of the fat man were like looking at an ant, full of sarcasm.
His words were short, but they were annoying.
"The Heaven Cultivator has made a move, and even if these two alien terrans have great ability, they can only swallow their anger. Someone whispered.
The Tianji Cultivator, the Tianji Clan's Tianjiao, not only has a noble status, but the most important thing is that his cultivation is strong, he once became a cultivator in the early stage of the Broken Realm who was defeated by the Broken Peak, and his own strength is extremely strong, and he is also one of the top few young masters in the entire Desolate Ancient City.
They think that the two Terran youths from outside, no matter how strong their cultivation is, they can't compare to the Heavenly Cultivator, this is not to look down on the alien Terran, but they know the true strength of the Heavenly Cultivator, and they know the gap.
"What are you, dare to say that to the fat man. The fat man was fearless, squinting at the heavenly cultivator, with a look of contempt.
"If you speak disrespectfully, you are asking for your own death. The young man beside Xiutian suddenly took out a three-inch-long sword and slashed at the fat man.
The small sword was red, slicing across the sky, rippling with a red-glow that was extremely sharp.
"Dang!"
The fat man didn't hide behind Ye Xingchen this time, he took out a silver shield, collided with the red sword, and smashed the sword to pieces.
"Phew, I thought I had some ability, it turned out to be a silver gun wax head, and it was vulnerable. The fat man said disdainfully.
The young man on the opposite side had an ugly face, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a voice like heaven sounded:
"Ladies and gentlemen, fighting is forbidden in Baihualou, please stop fighting for the sake of the slave family. ”
The voice was soft, like a gentle breeze, like spring rain soaking the earth.
"Since the Green Cicada Fairy has spoken, I naturally want to give face, Brother Chique, please stop!" Hearing this voice, Xiutianji showed a look of admiration on his face, stopping the young man beside him.
The young man named Chique glanced at the fat man coldly and said, "Today is your good luck." ”
"Hehe, I have always had good luck with the fat man, but it is you, the fat man advises you to go out at noon, because you will be unlucky sooner or later. The fat man sneered.
"When ......"
At this moment, a wisp of piano sounded, interrupting everyone, only to see a flower boat coming from the spiritual mist in the distance, on the bow of the boat, there were several young girls dancing and singing, singing melodiously, gracefully listening.
"Little girl, thank you very much for your support. A wonderful figure appeared on the boat, but because it was blocked by a screen, everyone could only see the graceful figure reflected on the screen, but could not see the face.
"It's pretty good at packing. The fat man muttered.
"Need to talk nonsense, the green cicada fairy is beautiful and fragrant, the ice is clear and jade, different from other Baihualou women, you don't slander her pure heart. The fat man's words were heard by an old man not far away, and he couldn't help but retort.
"I said uncle, you are so old, and you still come to the Fengyue place, do your family know?" the fat man teased.
When the old man heard this, he said: "I said little brother, you don't understand this, I didn't come here for the wind and snow, I just wanted to recall the past, I thought back then, I was a distinguished guest of Baihualou...... Alas, old woman, there are so many people, you save me face. ”
Before the old man finished speaking, he saw an old woman coming angrily and dragging the old man away with his ears twisted.
"Uncle's sword is not old, I deeply admire it. The fat man squeezed his eyebrows and smiled.
"The sword is not old, I call you the sword is not old...... the old woman looks very old, but at this moment she turned into a fierce tiger, beating the old man around, very miserable.
After this farce passed, everyone's eyes looked at the flower boat parked in the center of the lake, mainly condensed on the wonderful shadow reflected on the screen.
At night, the whole lake is glowing, and a little spiritual light rises, setting off this place and this scene more out of the world, such as the fairy Que Pavilion.
Baihualou Oiran Hua Qing Cicada holds a pipa, sits behind the screen, and plays a moving music, like fairy music.
Immediately after that, the singing is tactful, as beautiful as nature, which makes people fascinated.
After a song, everyone was shocked to realize that the flower boat had gone away.
"It is worthy of being the Oiran of Baihualou, and a song really cleanses the soul. Someone exclaimed.
"It's a pity that I haven't been able to see the true face of the cicada fairy this year. ”
"I don't know what price to pay to see the fairy. ”
Everyone discussed in a whisper, which was very regrettable.
Xiutian Ji stood on the shore of the lake, looking at the depths of the lake, which was the direction of the flower boat's departure, his face showed a trace of admiration, and after a while, he sighed and muttered to himself: "Fairy, fairy, how can I impress you?"
Everyone was about to leave, and a servant girl hurriedly walked out and said, "Please stay, Miss has invited you to Sixian Tower, but there are only ten places in total." ”
Everyone by the lake was pleasantly surprised, and someone immediately asked, "How do I get this place?"
The little maid smiled: "This is simple, as long as you can pass through this bridge, you can enter the Sixian Tower." ”
The maid was fluttering in green clothes, took out a white jade arch bridge, and threw it into the sky, and the white jade arch bridge turned into a rainbow bridge, and one end was built on the lakeside.
"I'll come. ”
"Don't stop me, let me come first. ”
“......”
Suddenly, the lakeside was crowded, and some people even fought violently.
The Heaven Cultivator snorted coldly, and everyone felt the thunder in their ears, and hurriedly made way for the Heaven Repair Machine to step on the arch bridge.
"Interesting, let's also go and see this innocent fairy. Ye Xingchen said to the fat man.
"Huh!"
Someone made a move, and the five-colored divine light brushed the people in front of him into the lake, and a very young man stepped into the rainbow bridge.
"Whoever is so immoral brushed me into the lake. Someone flew out of the lake and yelled.
"Shhhhh ”
The man's head shrank in fright.
Ye Xingchen walked forward, and all the people who stood in front of him involuntarily separated the road.
He took the fat man into the arch bridge and came to the Sixian Tower.
When he arrived, there were already six people in the Sixian Building, except for the Heavenly Cultivator, the Red Bird and the Young Master of the Peacock Clan, he didn't know the other three.
"Despicable Terrans, who let you in. Seeing the dissatisfaction on his master's face, the red finch immediately jumped out and shouted.
The young master of the Peacock Clan glanced at Ye Xingchen and the fat man unexpectedly, and didn't say anything.
And the strange three people, expressionless, didn't care about the identities of Ye Xingchen and the fat man.
"Noise!" Ye Xingchen scolded, listening to the roar of the heavenly sound in Chique's ears, making his heart tremble, and he took a few steps back in fear.
"Huh!"
The eyes of the young master of the Peacock Clan and the other three people were projected, looking a little surprised, and even a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Heaven Cultivator.