Chapter 67 Oriental Caihua

The last candidate of the four great families has been confirmed, but this handsome comparison that looks like a turbid prince at a glance makes people very unhappy, and he also has a paper fan and a scarf, looking like "I am a literate handsome man". It was the two horns on his head that were about the same as the antlers that made him stand out. To tell the truth, Shangguan Ziyang has always been hostile to Shuai Bi, and it is okay to forget about black charcoal like Xiangbei Tang Seng Jian and a pseudo-mother like Ximen Chun, but such a handsome person is not happy with Shangguan Ziyang. Could it be that his original dick silk psychology is at work?

"You're one of the juniors at the banquet that day, aren't you? Shangguan Ziyang said to Nangong Yiyi, who had always been smiling.

Nangong Yiyi always seems to be smiling, her eyes are narrowed into crescents, and two small dimples that can almost get drunk gush from both sides of her cheeks, which always look so comfortable.

"Yes, I was sitting on my grandmother's right that day, but I didn't expect you to remember me. Nangong Yiyi's beautiful voice sounded again, and a casual sentence could be regarded as a reintroduction of herself.

Shangguan Ziyang squinted at the back of the team, chatting with Yamiri for a while, and holding the little white tiger who was almost strangled in his arms, but Ximen Chun was still dressed in that woman's clothes, if he didn't know the inside story, Shangguan Ziyang would probably look back at Ximen Chun carefully like passers-by. After all, everyone has a love for beauty, and everyone wants to look at beautiful things twice, but Shangguan Ziyang felt a chill, and it seemed that his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect you to have such talent, a guy like Ximen Chun can be dressed like this by you......" Shangguan Ziyang couldn't bear to think about the fact that Ximen Chun was a "big eagle cute girl", and said to Nangong Yiyi with a smile.

"Actually, he's nothing, I think you, Lord Ziyang, and the guy who invited us to dinner today are more challenging!" Nangong Yiyi seemed to have a crescent-shaped smile in her eyes whenever she looked, "If you dress up as a boy, I don't know how many girls you will be fascinated by!"

"Poof-" Kenji, who took out a wine jug and poured a sip of wine, suddenly squirted out a mouthful of wine when he heard this, and saw that the people around him were looking at him strangely, so he pretended to wipe his mouth calmly, and quietly moved away from this Nangong Yiyi, who had a bad taste, and came to Ike and Blue who were chatting. God knows if this little sister who looks simple and cute but has a lot of evil fun will also be a "big eagle cute girl"? It's disgusting, stay away.

"Are you ......" Shangguan Ziyang hurriedly kept his distance from Nangong Yiyi, forcibly endured his physical discomfort, looked Nangong Yiyi who was smiling up and down, and asked with a frightened face, "Is it a man or ???a woman?" Gu Xin seems to have schizophrenia, and the change of obscenity and atmosphere is only in an instant; Kenji has paranoia of being killed, and he has never seen him rest and sleep, but it is easiest to see this force on the branch, and he is still immersed in pretending to be forced and cannot extricate himself, and now he is a grandiose "forced god"; Ximen Chun doesn't say it, it's disgusting to think about it; I finally saw a normal Northern Tang Dynasty monk Jian, and he still looks like black charcoal, and he is still a facial paralysis; the one who appears again is called the "crown princess" The peer of the Shangguan family, especially a thorough deep well ice, as a girl, she drew a knife without saying a word, and now there is this Nangong Yiyi who is full of bad taste...... Oh my God, is the Great Qin Empire a land of right and wrong? So do you still want to go to the Great Qin Empire?)

"How can you ask such a question?" Nangong Yiyi seemed to be very dissatisfied, so she stroked her sideburns, which was a very girlish gesture "As cute as me, of course it's ......"

Hearing this, Shangguan Ziyang suddenly felt creepy, staring at Nangong Yiyi's small mouth with wide eyes, very afraid that he would say that terrifying word.

But Shangguan Ziyang still didn't hear that terrifying word in the end, not for other reasons, but because Nangong Yiyi's words were interrupted by Northern Tang Seng Jian.

The big black hand of the Northern Tang Dynasty monk rubbed Nangong Yiyi's fiery red hair dotingly, just like the elders love the younger ones, rubbing Nangong Yiyi's hair, although the hair was rubbed messily, but it seems that Nangong Yiyi's posture also seems to enjoy such a "ravage"?

"Don't scare the adults, it seems that the adults don't like it very much, don't be so prank in the future, you see what Xiaojun has been tossed into by you!"

"Where did you scare Lord Ziyang?" I'll just talk about it!" Nangong Yiyi began to tidy up her long fiery red hair that had been rubbed by the Northern Tang Dynasty monk.

"So...... Are you ...... "Shangguan Ziyang still has palpitations" is it a man or a woman?"

"Girl!" Beitang Seng Jian replied with an expressionless face, "Let's talk about it here, the Nangong clan will only be female." ”

"Oh...... I see, then I'll rest assured......" Shangguan Ziyang exhaled deeply, not caring about why the Nangong clan would only be female, "As long as it's not the same situation as Ximen Chun!"

"Oh......? Do you know the one who invited us to dinner today...... The situation?" Nangong Yiyi asked Shangguan Ziyang with a smile.

"Several of you all appeared at that banquet, so I can boldly guess that the Dongfang family who invited us to dinner today should have also appeared at that banquet, right?" Shangguan Ziyang said as he touched his chin.

"That's right, I hope you won't be too surprised when you see it. Nangong Yiyi still said with a smile, but the smiling face that was supposed to be very good-looking seemed a little weird to Shangguan Ziyang.

Finally arrived at the hotel booked, led by the waiter to a separate large box, just entered the door and saw a person wearing a blue main color, white as the secondary color, after hearing the sound of the door opening, this guy turned around.

The last candidate of the four great families has been confirmed, but this handsome comparison that looks like a turbid prince at a glance makes people very unhappy, and he also has a paper fan and a scarf, looking like "I am a literate handsome man". It was the two horns on his head that were about the same as the antlers that made him stand out. To tell the truth, Shangguan Ziyang has always been hostile to Shuai Bi, and it is okay to forget about black charcoal like Xiangbei Tang Seng Jian and a pseudo-mother like Ximen Chun, but such a handsome person is not happy with Shangguan Ziyang. Could it be that his original dick silk psychology is at work?

"You're finally here, Lord Ziyang. The feminine voice and handsome sunny smile made Shangguan Ziyang look really unhappy, so he said, "Listen to your voice...... You're not going to have sex with this guy all the way, right?" Shangguan Ziyang pointed to Ximen Chun, who had been dressed as a beautiful girl, glanced at the smiling Nangong Yiyi with the corner of his eye, and looked at the handsome person in front of him and said.

"Yiyi, did you make Xiaojun look like this again?" This handsome man first laughed when he saw Ximen Chun's appearance, and then took out a folding fan from his arms and fanned it twice, as if he saw Shangguan Ziyang seemed to be a little dissatisfied, so he closed the fan, and then said, "Then introduce yourself again, you were drunk at the time, I guess you don't know your name yet, right?" In Xia Dongfang Caihua, from Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Great Qin Empire, ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Northern Tang Seng Jian, who was sitting on a chair, "Okay, okay, we all know this, and I also know that you are a talent, but the gender is not suitable...... When will the meal be served?" These actions of the Northern Tang Dynasty Monk Jian are extremely natural, and it seems that it is not the first time that the Northern Tang Monk Jian has done this. This is also true, there are no elders present, why should you be so reserved? So Shangguan Ziyang also casually found a seat and sat up, and warned Ximen Chun by the way: "Stay away from me." However, despite what Nangong Yiyi said to herself before, coupled with his own observation of this Dongfang Caihua, although this name faintly made Shangguan Ziyang feel wrong, he still tried to stay calm.

"Brother Seng Jian is still the same as he was back then...... But also, I'm too reserved to be like this. After seeing everyone sitting at the long table in this box, Dongfang Caihua also smiled and sat down.

"But then again, do you still like this kind of outfit?" Northern Tang Seng Jian stared at Dongfang Caihua expressionlessly, "How can you be with the current Xiaojun all the way?"

Shangguan Ziyang turned her gaze to Dongfang Caihua with a warm smile on her face, she now finally knew where this guy gave her strange feelings, and she also knew why the name "Dongfang Caihua" felt weird, because this thing was a guy dressed as a man at all! No wonder this guy looked handsome, no wonder this guy's voice sounded extremely feminine. But......

Shangguan Ziyang looked at Dongfang Caihua's flat chest, which was no different from a man's - it didn't even have the chest muscles of the Northern Tang Dynasty monk, no wonder he didn't notice for a while that this person was dressed as a man, and even compared to the dead lady Ximen Chun, this Dongfang Caihua's voice was more like a man's voice......

There really isn't a normal guy in the Great Qin Empire!

But when I thought that this guy was a woman, then it wouldn't be the handsome comparison that I was hostile to, thinking of this, Shangguan Ziyang's heart suddenly felt dark, so he seemed to be a lot more open-minded, and even Ximen Chun, who was dressed as a beautiful girl, seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.

This time, the dinner lasted from noon when the sun was high until the lights came on. Everyone was chatting happily, and the men (except for Simon Chun) inadvertently began to drink. Unexpectedly, everyone else collapsed later, leaving Patrick and Beitang Seng Jian to drink one person and one jar, Patrick was not surprised to drink so much, but Beitang Seng Jian really made people doubt whether his stomach could hold so much wine.

"Don't worry about Brother Seng Jian, but that Patrick will definitely fall first. Dongfang Caihua said to Shangguan Ziyang, who had an incredible expression.

"Uh...... Why do you say that?" Shangguan Ziyang asked.

"Because...... Brother Seng Jian is from the Xuanwu clan, hehe......" Nangong Yiyi said with a smile on the side.

Sure enough, Patrick simply fell to the ground after pouring the first jar of wine, and Shangguan Ziyang even felt the floor slam violently.

"Well, that's the case again...... Looks like we're busy!" Amiri said weakly as she looked at her companion lying on the ground.

"Huh...... It seems that it is indeed difficult to do...... "Dongfang Caihua didn't know where to take out the folding fan, and with a light fan, the guys lying on the ground all "floated" up and "floated" out of the window, causing passers-by to watch.

"Come, let's call some wagons and take them back. Nangong Yiyi got up with a smile and said.

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Patrick may have been under the influence of alcohol, and seemed to be unsteady on his feet on the stage, so that he could not always touch the opponent when fighting against the other Templar.

There was no way, after all, Patrick had too much alcohol intake that day, which was different from the special physique of the Xuanwu clan of the Northern Tang Dynasty monks, which caused everyone else to wake up, and he slept for a day and a night, because he was in a hurry to participate in the competition, so he woke him up in a hurry, resulting in him now seems to be unstable.

However, no one was worried, as the Templars on the other side could not do anything with Patrick, and the crosssword in his hand could not even cause wounds on Patrick's bare skin, let alone the muscles under the skin that were as hard as steel. In Shangguan Ziyang's view, this is the legendary "skin is too thick".

"Oh yes, Caihua, can I ask you a question?" Shangguan Ziyang looked at Patrick's muscles, and suddenly asked Dongfang Caihuadao, who had been staying near him since the dinner that day, dressed as a beautiful son.

"As long as you know below, you will know everything, and you will say everything. ”

"You Qinglong clan, is it the strength that you are best at? But it doesn't seem to be the power you used when you moved them out of the window that time?" Shangguan Ziyang remembered that when he defeated Terek, he used the power of the little black dragon parasitic on his arms to have this unrivaled power. Originally, I didn't think this was a big problem, but it wasn't until Petrick gradually showed his true strength - although he became much stronger after that "Beast God Fantasy", but there was no harm without comparison, Patrick's strength was really terrifying, and I really didn't know how I won the wrestling with him at that time. So I thought that the Qinglong clan should be extremely good at strength. But judging from Dongfang Caihua's casually exposed hand after that dinner, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"No, no, no, there are many races that are good at strength, such as the Xuanwu clan, the bear clan, etc., but our Qinglong clan is not a race that is good at strength, although our Qinglong clan is not weak in strength, but our Qinglong clan is good at spells, and it is a melee spell, which is just opposite to the long-range fighting spirit of the White Tiger clan. Dongfang Caihua opened the folding fan with a "snap", and said even with a burning bun.

"But isn't the White Tiger clan supposed to be good at spells?Ximen Chun can also make flying swords......" Shangguan Ziyang said very suspiciously, in fact, she still had one thing in her heart: As a White Tiger clan, isn't the little white tiger a master of spells?

"Flying sword, will I too? Yiyi will definitely ...... In addition to the Xuanwu clan, the core children of the other three major families can all use swordsmanship, which is not surprising...... And with Xiaojun's three-legged cat's swordsmanship...... Dongfang Caihua covered his mouth with a folding fan, and glanced at Ximen Chun, who was dressed as a beautiful girl and held a little white tiger in his arms who was almost dying, "I can't get on the stage at all......, right?

"Ever?" Shangguan Ziyang asked suspiciously.

"Well, there's only one left, and it looks like it's going to die. In this way, the Simon family no longer has a suitable bloodline of spell specialization. It seemed that Nangong Yiyi, who was always smiling, was smiling towards Ximen Chunnunu, and the beautiful voice seemed to be whispering in Shangguan Ziyang's ear.

"Are you talking about this little guy?" Shangguan Ziyang asked incredulously as he looked at the little white tiger who was being held tightly by Ximen Chun, as if he was about to die.

"Do you think I'm talking about Xiaojun's stupid melon?" Nangong Yiyi said with a smile still on her face.

Patrick on the stage seemed to have sobered up a bit, and when the Templar on the opposite side swung his broadsword at Patrick again, he was caught by him, so Patrick, who was unforgiving, immediately grabbed the non-sharp blade of the greatsword and picked up the poor Templar fiercely. Perhaps the wine was still not fully awake, but Patrick let go of it when he picked it up, and the Templar was thrown high into the air. However, the Templar seemed to be very skilled, and after twisting his body in the air a few times, he adjusted his posture, and by the way, he raised the cross-sword high in mid-air, and the pure white light system of the fighting spirit rendered the cross-sword like a holy sword, and it seemed to be about to kill Patrick condescendingly.

Shangguan Ziyang seemed to have thought of something, so he asked Nangong Yiyi beside him, "That...... Does the Great Qin Empire have a Qilin clan? Are they good at strength?"

"Qilin clan?" Nangong Yiyi's smiling expression paused, and then said with a smile, "That's right, the Qilin clan is indeed very good at strength, and the innate ability of this race is extreme strength...... Anyway, I can't think of any other species that is better at strength than the Kirin...... But ......"

"But?what??" Shangguan Ziyang now urgently needs to know these things that he once didn't know at all. Originally, I thought that the Qinglong clan was the best at strength, but listening to Nangong Yiyi's current words, it seems that the power of the little black dragon in his arms should be inherited from his mother's side. At that time, in the "Peach Blossom Spring" in the Warcraft Mountain Range, the woman who called herself "Ah Lin" entrusted her two children to herself just because she seemed to have that ethereal "divine breath", and also sacrificed her magic core.

"The Qilin clan is a spirit beast, and there is no way to transform into a human form like the four great families, so I didn't expect this just now...... Speaking of Lord Ziyang, have you ever seen a unicorn transformed into a human form?" Dongfang Caihua put away the folding fan with a "snap", and stared at Shangguan Ziyang with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see something from Shangguan Ziyang's face.

Although it was very unpleasant to be looked at by this kind of scrutiny, but thinking that I saw the "Dragon Peng War" at that time, and later met the so-called "Great Elder of the Qinglong Clan", and learned that the "Dapeng Shenfeng" belonged to the Qinglong Clan, plus the woman who called herself "Ah Lin" died generously, since the Qilin Clan did not have the means to transform into a human form, and the woman that the black unicorn he saw turned into was indeed a human form, so Shangguan Ziyang felt that it was better not to be known about this matter for the time being.

"No, of course not. How could such an unbelievable thing happen to me? I'm just asking. Shangguan Ziyang hurriedly said, but the tone and acting skills were not perfect.

"You can meet the Divine Mansion, you can also accept the only descendant of the ancient bloodline of the White Tiger Clan as a demon pet, you can also meet the Great Elder of the Blue Dragon Clan in the Warcraft Mountain Range very coincidentally, and you can even meet the descendants of the Beast Clan in the Warcraft Mountain Range and take them through the Warcraft Mountain Range...... I don't think it's surprising that you'll come across a black unicorn in human form and a white descendant of the Blue Dragon clan again, Elder Chief. Gu Xin's disguised old voice sounded slowly, which surprised Shangguan Ziyang, but he didn't expect it to really make him guess. I was just talking casually at a banquet, and it was really surprising that this guy dared to say that.

Quietly inserting the hand that had trembled just now into the sleeve, Shangguan Ziyang asked with a smile: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, which eye did you see that I met the unicorn and the dragon? Or the black unicorn and the white dragon." It's good that I met that big bird, but that elder also claims to be the great elder of the Qinglong clan, and I don't know if he's framing me. But you, young man, your mind is dangerous! Besides, how do you know that the white dragon and the black unicorn are so detailed?

was said "young man" by Lori, who was several years younger than herself, of course, she was very unhappy, so the disguised voice said angrily: "The Qinglong clan once issued a bounty wanted warrant, and the wanted person is a genius who is rare to see in the Qinglong family for a thousand years, the white dragon and a black unicorn that only exists in legends. The Black Kirin is an ominous curse, but the devil knows why they are wanted together, although it says to steal the 'Transformation Pill', but who knows if the reason is this. ”

"Uh...... The reason for this is still very complicated...... "Dongfang Caihua seems to be a little embarrassed. Also, after all, anyone would be embarrassed to be told about their family's ugly things, right?" Besides, the white dragon had been captured by the Great Elder some time ago, and this matter had come to an end...... Let's talk about something else, shall we?"

The other Shangguan Ziyang Dao didn't care, but Gu Xin's "Black Qilin is an ominous curse" made Shangguan Ziyang very concerned.

On the stage, the Templar's greatsword slashed with a thunderous oath, only to be blocked by Patrick's forearm.

"How is that possible??" the Templar's expression was so incredulous that his form hesitated for only a moment before he saw a rapidly enlarged fist in his field of vision.