Chapter 49: Chang'an
Ye Yuyao stared at the No. 9 ring, today Cang Ling did not wear the usual civilian clothes for the competition, but a set of close-fitting soft armor, the cuffs on both sides were embroidered with dark gold patterns, the black and white soft armor outlined the almost perfect body curve of Cang Ling, and the snow-white boots set off the graceful and slender legs.
She stood in the ring and looked at her opponent, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the other party laughed creepy.
"Cang... Senior Sister Cang, please be abusive. ”
The other party is just an existence at the bottom of the heavenly list, and in the face of a top master like Cang Ling, he really has no confidence to win.
"Okay, then let you strike first."
Cang Ling stood in place, as if he really wanted to make him make a move.
"Be careful!"
The man snorted softly, and suddenly flashed from the front to the side of the spirit like a phantom, and the spear in his hand stabbed her everywhere in a row, and the tip of the spear that exuded a cold glow sprinkled like stars.
Ye Yuyao grabbed a handful of sweat for her, but Cang Ling turned a blind eye, her right hand was raised slightly, and the six silver hairpin-like objects on her head flew out and rose in the wind, turning into six delicate flying swords, colliding with the gun, bursting out of the sky.
Six flying swords formed a sword array, surrounding Cang Ling's body, blocking all the spears in the sky.
When the spears in the sky dissipated, she turned her wrist, and the flying sword turned from defense to attack, and the six flying swords flew up and down, as fast as lightning, and the person was beaten back again and again.
He picked open the nearest few flying swords with his spear, and stabbed sharply, bringing up a cloud of dust behind him, and the swirling spike rushed straight towards the face door of the spirit.
Cang Ling's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, quickly mobilizing the flying swords to form a defensive sword formation, six small flying swords tightly protected around her, spinning quickly, she jumped lightly, changed her position three times in a row in the air, and came directly behind the person with a swirling spike, and turned around and quickly stuck the person's throat to death.
"I admit defeat, you win!"
He is very calm, and being able to compete with the top masters of the heavenly list is a gain in itself.
"Thank you."
Cang Ling snapped her fingers, and the flying sword turned into a silver hairpin and returned to her head.
The two shook hands amicably, and the referee declared Cang Ling the winner.
Most of the matches in the ten rings were over, and what everyone didn't expect was the battle between Tang Ming, the first on the heavenly list, and Shui Yanzhi, the second on the heavenly list.
The two tacitly exuded all their spiritual power, and the black and blue spiritual power enveloped the entire ring, and then the two began to compete, and the students on the stage didn't know what happened until they finished fighting.
It's just that Shui Yanzhi shouted out to admit defeat exhausted, Tang Ming's breath was still stable and powerful, and it didn't seem to be much consumed.
After Cang Lingbi finished the game, he came up to find Ye Yuyao, and hugged her regardless of the strange eyes of the people around him.
Feeling the scorching gaze around him that could kill him several times, Ye Yuyao only felt like a man's back.
"Senior sister, others are watching."
Ye Yuyao said helplessly.
"Then let me go where others can't see?"
"Not really!"
Cang Ling suddenly looked like he wanted to cry, and with that delicate appearance, it was quite cute,
"Senior brother, is this disgusting senior sister?"
Ye Yuyao suddenly felt that the temperature of her gaze behind her had risen a few notches,
"Stop, stop, I was wrong, I guess they're going to be demolished if you're like this."
Cang Ling smiled, and the tears that were originally rolling in his eyes were actually taken back.
"Let's go out to eat at noon, I know the boss of Chang'an Pavilion and don't have to queue up."
Ye Xuanyu was interested,
"Is that the first restaurant in the royal city, Chang'an Pavilion?"
"That's right."
"I heard that the dishes inside are super delicious, and all kinds of delicacies and delicacies are made with fresh ingredients from all over the kingdom, and are cooked by the top royal chefs."
Ye Yuyao also came to be interested,
"Then let's go, it's just a celebration banquet for you, senior sister."
The four of them waited for the game to end and left the rime academy together.
……
At noon, the sun was shining, and there was already a long queue in front of Chang'an Pavilion.
The only people who can come here to consume are high-ranking officials and powerful people or rich people, but they can still only queue up quietly at this gate.
Zhou Yucheng also happened to come here to drink, and with his identity, he naturally didn't need to queue up, and someone came to greet him when he came to Chang'an Pavilion.
"Your Highness the Thirteenth."
"Hmmm! Open a private room for me. ”
"There's one on the third floor, please."
The little second in the store respectfully bent down to welcome him upstairs.
"Wow, it looks so beautiful here."
"There are so many people."
"Senior brother, this time it's my treat, you are not allowed to rush to settle the bill with me." Cang Ling hugged Ye Yuyao's shoulders with a big grin.
Three women and one man walked here while chatting:
"Huh?"
Zhou Yucheng, who was not far away, glanced back, and his originally calm face suddenly changed to a warm smile.
"Senior Sister Cang!"
"Zhou Yucheng?"
When Zhou Yucheng saw Ye Yuyao beside Cang Ling, his warm smile stiffened slightly,
"Senior Sister Cang, who are these?"
"My junior brother and junior brother's... Younger sister. ”
"You also came here to eat in Chang'an Pavilion?"
"What else are you doing? Do you open a house~"
Cang Ling kneaded Ye Yuyao's chin, ignoring the fact that Zhou Yucheng's face next to him was about to turn black.
"Ahem, does Senior Sister Cang have a reservation? If not, you might as well go up with me. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, you go first, someone will pick me up."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Then I'll wait with you."
"Okay, okay." Cang Ling smiled and nodded.
Zhou Yucheng sneered in his heart, except for the crown prince, who could directly bring them to Chang'an Pavilion.
"Xiao Ling'er, you haven't been here for a long time."
A person came out of the Chang'an Pavilion, uh... It's really hard to call it a human being, and a ball is more suitable.
Thick and short limbs, like a round ball, the ground trembled slightly when he walked.
"Fat uncle!"
Cang Ling didn't mind the fat white flesh at all, and went up and gave the ball a hug.
"How many times have you said it, it's called Uncle Pang."
"Fat uncle, I brought a few friends here for dinner."
"No problem! The No. 1 room is still empty, so you can go there and eat. ”
"Thank you, Uncle Fat!"
Zhou Yucheng smacked his tongue for a while, Pang... Huge... Millions! Chang'an Pavilion shopkeeper!
It is said that he gave his own name, and he named him whatever he wanted.
Twenty years ago, his name was Pang Qian, and twenty years later, his name was Pang Yiwan!
It is said that his restaurants, money houses, and gambling houses are all over the Eastern Regions, with total assets of more than 100 million gold!
Not to mention that His Royal Highness is the king of his father's Great Zhou Dynasty, his qualifications are a little low to see him, but he seems to be very familiar with this Cang Ling, who is this mysterious Senior Sister Cang?