Chapter 11: The Change of the Lycean! (c)
Yu Yinghao moved forward steadily with the technique of heavenly machine arithmetic, and he didn't know how many ghosts fell behind him, and just when his arm was about to lift the sword, he finally arrived in the real inner city of Xudu, and also crossed a bronze ghost-faced gate.
After stepping through this door, the kind of ghost aura that almost made him breathless suddenly dissipated, and the ghost behind him roared unwillingly, but what he saw in front of him was pavilions, beautiful people playing on the piano, a peaceful scene.
"This ......"
Xiao Wuhou was slightly frightened, and a woman in a goose yellow dress walked over with a light lotus step, and smiled at him: "This son, why don't you come to rest for a while?" Taste some delicious tea to get tired? ”
"Forehead ......"
Yu Yinghao smiled a little shyly, and shirked: "It's not good, I just want to participate in the transaction of Xudu......" As he spoke, he looked left and right in surprise, and wondered: "Is it difficult to say...... This time the deal has changed places?? ”
"Giggles, I can't see it, Childe is still a regular customer...... This transaction is indeed different from the past~"
The woman pursed her lips and chuckled, a pair of slender eyes narrowed, adding a bit of charm, and stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve, chuckled and turned around and left: "Childe will come~"
"This ......"
Yu Yinghao smiled bitterly, a slight shyness flashed in his eyes, but he did not resist, and let the woman in the yellow dress half-pull him half-dragged between the pavilions and pavilions, and it was only at this time that the woman let go of her palm, turned around and blessed him, and said with a smile: "Childe, let's find a place with a better scenery to rest for a while, if you want to eat, drink and eat, even if you are ordered, there are sisters to prepare for Childe." ”
"But don't mess with your sisters~"
The woman's eyes flowed, and she glanced at him provocatively, before she walked away slowly, Yu Yinghao's face was still the shy and bitter smile, shaking his head and sighing, holding the sword in his hand, he walked slowly towards the pavilions, his eyes gently swept over the pavilions that were quite popular, among which there were already a few people, there were big men with majestic bodies, holding two stunning maids in his arms, and there were also old men who were silent with swords, when his eyes swept over a young man with an ugly face, a smile on his face was slightly condensed.
"It's him...... He's here too? ”
"Yes, with his character, he can cooperate with one or two......"
As he thought, he smiled even more on his face and walked towards a pavilion.
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"You actually broke my Shadow Sword?!"
Jiang Ruoqiu lay on the stone table under the pavilion weakly, her face was full of depression, and she muttered for the seventeenth time: "Do you know how important that sword is to me?!" ”
“…… I'm really sorry......"
Wan Hong had a wry smile on his face, and then replied for the seventeenth time: "But your life must be much more important than this sword, isn't it?" ”
"You! Are you still talking?! ”
Jiang Ruoqiu rolled her eyes angrily, turned her head and didn't want to look at him again, the face that she thought was a lot more pleasing to the eye before is really quite annoying now, her fingers poked the snacks in the tray for a while, these snacks were quite fine, and an attractive fragrance of osmanthus came, Jiang Ruoqiu suddenly felt a little hungry in her stomach, thinking that she hadn't eaten for several days, and after thinking about it, she reached out and picked up a small and delicate pastry.
However, before she could put this pastry in her mouth, a white and slender finger suddenly appeared, lightly pressing on the pastry, Jiang Ruoqiu's expression was slightly stunned, and a gentle chuckle sounded: "This girl, if I were you, I would never eat this thing." ”
"Huh?"
Jiang Ruoqiu was slightly stunned, and when she looked up, she saw a young man in a black power suit looking at him with a smile, and subconsciously frowned and asked, "Poisonous?" ”
"Non-toxic is naturally non-toxic, and it can even be said to be the best food."
The young man laughed, when Jiang Ruoqiu didn't notice it at all, the pastry in his hand had already changed hands, he held this pastry, looked at a strong man who was munching through the gap between the pastry and his fingers, and said with a smile: "If it is poisonous, the cultivation of coming here is not low, how can you not detect such a superficial means of poisoning, and you are still feasting?" ”
"Just ......"
The young man lowered his voice, casually put the pastry on the table, looked at her and chuckled: "After all, this is Xudu, the food for the ghost to eat, the yin and yang chaos is reversed, do you still want to return to the world?" ”
"What?!"
Jiang Ruoqiu snorted softly, and saw the young man's fingers put up to his lips, making a silent appearance, and couldn't help but hold back the words that he was about to shout, the young man smiled at her, his eyes fell on Wan Hong, and he clasped his fists with both hands and said gently: "Brother Wan, in Xia Yu Yinghao, fortunately I will ......."
Yu Yinghao?
A hint of clarity flashed in Wan Hong's eyes, and after thinking about it for a few breaths, a smile also appeared on his face, and he replied: "Under Wan Hong, Brother Yu, please sit down." ”
"Hahaha, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate."
And at the same time, in the center of the city.
In the palace with an extremely gloomy atmosphere, a picture was conjured up on a huge mirror, and if you looked closely, it was the people in the pavilions, the smiling gluttonous man, the old man holding the sword and contemplating, and Yu Yinghao who smiled shyly, and Wan Hong, who was ugly but angry, appeared one by one.
A beautiful woman in a black robe was lying in the void, the hem of her clothes slid down to reveal a white calf, swaying gently, looking intently at the scenes in the mirror, and suddenly shook her head and smiled:
"The cub of the Wuhou family is really the same as the old boy of Wuhou when he was young, not to mention the others, his heart has far surpassed Tongji...... When he was a teenager, he was uninhibited, and he traveled through the rivers and lakes to know that he had returned, and if he could not fall halfway, his future achievements would not be worse than his father's, and he was also an important minister who determined a country and the world. ”
"And that Wan Hong, with a strong will and a good mind, is much stronger than his father who is obsessed with the achievements of his ancestors but is stubborn and self-serving, if he has not broken his state of mind, in the next thirty years, he should have a place among the top three swordsmen in the world."
After a pause, he sighed again and again in a more admiring tone:
"Good! Good! Good! ”
"What two good toys that are interesting."
"What Your Majesty said, the little maid doesn't quite understand."
The handsome maid who served her on the side put a grape into the woman's mouth, and said suspiciously: "Wan Hong is fine, although the facial features are ugly, but the temperament is extraordinary, but that Yu Yinghao, the little maid really can't see the slightest uniqueness......"
"That's your poor eyesight."
The glamorous woman swallowed the flesh gently, and gently sucked the maid's white fingers by the way, making the latter's face slightly red before giggling and speaking: "His eyes are very good, and he has already seen the true body of those maids from the beginning......"
"What?!"
The Qingxiu Goddess changed her color suddenly, and exclaimed in a lost voice: "How is this possible!" He obviously didn't have the slightest abnormality, just like facing a normal maid...... This, this ......"
"That's right, I don't know if it's to hide it~ Or to hide himself to act at the opportunity, in short, he is facing corpse spots all over his body, and the rotting corpse can still keep his face changed, and he smiles gently and shyly, even shyly......" The look on the ghost king's face became a little strange: "Tut-tut, if it weren't for the coincidence that I knew that the son of Wuhou was born with the eyes of heaven, a pair of eyes can pass through yin and yang, ignoring illusions and pointing directly to the true appearance, even I was concealed, plus Wuhou Tianji's calculations and scheming, I am afraid that the people who will be planted in his hands will not be less than his father's record......"
"This ......"
The maid's complexion changed several times, looking at the gentle smiling face displayed on the mirror but she felt a chill in her heart, and at this time, a dazzling golden light flashed suddenly, expelling the cold in this palace in an instant, and when the light dissipated, a slender figure had appeared in the main hall in front of the ghost king.
The ghost king frowned slightly, his originally smiling expression slowly converged, his beautiful facial features brought a compelling aura, his eyes looked down, he was still smiling just now, but at this time he spoke without any emotion:
"It's you...... What are you here to do? ”
"A reminder, of course."
A gentle voice sounded unhurriedly: "It's okay to have fun, don't forget the business I'm waiting for......"
"Black impermanence."
PS Today's: The third more is presented ~~~ Today's task is completed, scatter flowers~ and then I hope you have any feelings that are not suitable for inappropriate places to put forward opinions~ (hug fists~)