Lead clouds, deep, light rain, dripping.

Yanyulou, the largest place in Yangzhou. Dare to come here, or the powerful party, or the wealthy businessman with a net worth of more than 10,000 taels of gold, everyone has a jade plate made of Lantian jade, this jade plate, worth a thousand gold, is not only a certificate to enter and exit here, but also a symbol of status!

The pouring rain is not boring, it exudes a hearty pleasure, like a hot summer day suddenly immersed in ice water. The light rain is different, sticky, muggy, and turbid, even in Yangzhou, which is accustomed to seeing fireworks in March. Add to that the dark clouds overhead, and there is no doubt that most people will choose to stay at home.

However, today is different, outside the Yanyu Building, countless people in brocade clothes stand here. Originally, all of them came by horse-drawn carriage, but because of the heavy carriage, the intersection had already been blocked, so they had to walk here. As far as the eye can see, everyone is a powerful figure in the Tang Empire, and even countless nobles have rushed here from the outside world to stand together in the rain.

The Tang Empire, sitting on eight prefectures and thirteen states, has a land of thousands of miles and a vast territory. Who is there in the Smoke and Rain Building that can make so many nobles in such an empire willing to wait in the rain?

Only beautiful women!

Finally, the door of the Yanyu Building opened, and people began to enter it slowly, each of these people was a nobleman with a head and a face, but there was no panic and crowding as imagined. After everyone was seated, some people who knew each other well began to discuss in whispers.

"Prince, I didn't expect you to come."

"Hehe, I'm smiling, Fairy Qingyun came to dance today, but the old man came from Kyoto specially, I just want to see the fairy."

"Hmph, what kind of fairy, it's just a dancing girl, and you really think you're a fairy descending to earth?"

Most of these people come here with admiration, and naturally there are some people who do not believe in evil. Suddenly, there were voices of admiration, emotion, doubt, and opposition...... Flood the place. However, everyone was quite peaceful, they all talked in small voices, and there was no loud noise.

"Ding ......" a whispering voice came, and all the sounds were immediately suppressed. There are still people who don't know why, but when they look at everyone's eyes, they suddenly stop talking.

It's a woman! She is a woman who is enough to make the world fall in love with her!

The moment they saw her, everyone finally understood the origin of the name of the Qingyun Fairy - "Ice Muscle Clear Bones, Immortal in the Clouds"! In front of her, all the people suddenly felt ashamed of themselves, so much so that everyone held their breath, for fear that the little turbid breath they exhaled would pollute this fairy-like woman.

Is there really an immortal in this world? Everyone doesn't know, legend has it, that powerful warriors can tear through the void and go to another world, where is the fairy world? Could it be that the Qingyun Fairy came here by accident from that world? The person who spoke disdainfully before had already blushed with shame, and if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to see Fairy Yun's eyes clearly, he would have hidden his face and fled.

Just when everyone was about to suffocate, two violinists walked up, but their brilliance had already been covered by the Qingyun Fairy, and no one noticed them at all. Fairy Qingyun nodded slightly towards the people present, and her figure moved. Her dance began without warning.

Everyone didn't have a trace of rudeness, Fairy Qingyun is a fairy above the Nine Heavens, do you still expect her to be as enthusiastic as the old bustard in the Qinglou?

At the moment when Qingyun Fairy danced, time seemed to really freeze, everyone's vision was blurred, and there seemed to be only her in their eyes. Everyone thought that there was probably no more beautiful person in the world than the Qingyun Fairy, but now, they found that they were wrong, and they were extremely wrong. In this world, there is more beautiful than the Qingyun Fairy - it is the Qingyun Fairy in the dance!

"Finally, finally saw! The Guanghan dance of the Qingyun Fairy is not in vain for the old man to come thousands of miles! The old man sighed, and then fainted.

No one paid attention to him, all of them stared intently at the fairies in the field, and at this moment, no one complained, even if they were allowed to stay in the rain for another three days and three nights, they would be happy to come. Guanghan Fairy Dance, the elf of the moon. People have even forgotten to appreciate the peerless appearance of Fairy Qingyun, her temperament, her dancing, are so beautiful that people can ignore her appearance.

The moon is cold and the night is heavy, the beauty smiles a thousand gold, and the weeping Luo dances and raises the mournful sound. The snow in Yingzhong is white and moaning, and Wu Ge moves the heart of the king in the middle of the night. Move the king's heart, hope that the king will be rewarded, and I am willing to be a double mandarin duck in Tianchi, and fly to the green clouds one day.

The dance of Qingyun Fairy really hooked everyone's hearts, and they couldn't wait to fly up with her and go straight to the Moon Palace. Even if the legendary Moon Palace is a cold place, with such a beautiful woman by her side, it is enough to laugh for the rest of your life.

After a dance, the afterglow will not stop for three days. Everyone was still intoxicated by the dance of the Qingyun Fairy, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. Every step of the dance, every drop of the landing, is reproduced in their minds. Although there was no trace of cheers and applause, it was the greatest affirmation and praise for Qingyun Fairy.

A burst of applause woke everyone up, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking, after all, it was not a pleasant thing to be disturbed by people from this rare and beautiful realm. However, for this person, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they could only sit there and complain a few times.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, who looked to be in his forties, with a square face and big ears, and a somewhat embarrassing beard on his chin. On his purple robe, eight golden dragons are embroidered!

Ninety-five Supreme, the Tang Empire, Nine Dragons is the true dragon Son of Heaven, eight dragons, that is the imperial uncle!

"See King Tang!" Despite their reluctance, the crowd had to stand up and pay their respects. At the same time, they also secretly sweated for Qingyun Fairy in their hearts.

"Damn, why is King Tang, a hungry ghost in color, here?"

"It's bad, it's bad, he's the uncle of the Holy One today. He is still the twenty-seventh of the Kunlun Baixiong, with a million heavy soldiers, walking on the road, and a radius of 3,000 miles is his territory. With such power, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first in the world. ”

"Poor Qingyun Fairy, even if it is really a fairy descending to earth, it will inevitably be defiled."

……

Kunlun Baixiong, that is the title that all warriors in the world yearn for. When the golden era is prosperous, the world is shaking, the martial arts are prosperous, and the undercurrent is turbulent. The 100 most powerful heroes in the world fought a life-and-death battle at the top of Kunlun. That battle, after three days and three nights, the sky and the earth were torn apart, the sun and the moon were gone, and the three thousand miles of Kunlun Mountain were beaten into powder. Since then, the world has the title of "Kunlun Hundred Heroes", they are the most brilliant stars in this prosperous era of martial arts, and they are the symbol of invincibility in the world.

King Tang didn't seem to hear everyone's whispers, and there was undisguised possessiveness in his eyes when he looked at Fairy Qingyun. "Qingyun Fairy, the old man has been famous for a long time, but unfortunately he has never seen it, today the old man is fortunate to see the red face, and toast a glass, and hope to smile." Tang Wang said, and motioned to the envoy behind him to bring a glass of water and wine.

"It's bad, this old pervert, drinking his wine, is equivalent to becoming his person."

"King Tang, this old man is over 130 years old, and he still covets other people's little girls."

Everyone was staring at the glass of water and wine in front of them, they all wanted to know what kind of answer Fairy Qingyun was going to make, and no one stepped in to help. Although they are intoxicated with the singing and dancing of the Qingyun Fairy, they still have a clear distinction between dreams and reality, and it is not worth offending King Tang for a woman!

Fairy Qingyun faced the cup of water and wine in front of her, which decided her fate, and was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "The little woman has heard the name of King Tang for a long time, and when she saw it today, she was really heroic. The little woman also used this wine to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, wishing the Tang Dynasty eternal green, and wishing the Tang King a healthy body. With that, he tilted his hand slightly, and was about to pour the wine from the cup on the ground.

Wonderful! Everyone couldn't help but praise in their hearts, Qingyun Fairy's cup of wine is to respect the sky and the Tang Dynasty, and it is not the slightest rude to fall to the ground. That is, he did not give Tang Wang a chance to be angry, and politely rejected Tang Wang's request. It's so witty!

However, just when everyone was rejoicing for Qingyun Fairy. The mutation suddenly occurred, and a hand suddenly grasped the wrist of the Qingyun Fairy. Then a somewhat lazy voice laughed: "This glass of wine, it smells good, what a pity it falls to the ground, it might as well give it to me." As he spoke, he snatched it from his hand, raised his head and drank it.

Everyone was taken aback, and everyone didn't know where this person came from, including Qingyun Fairy and Tang Wang. This young man, with black hair and black eyes, always has a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel a little chill when they see it, but the look revealed in his eyes is clearly as pure and innocent as the heart of a child. Such a contradictory combination appears on one face, is he hiding too deeply, or is he a very contradictory figure himself?

Tang Wang's face turned green instantly, and the thought of the wine he gave out was drunk by a man, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead child. "Boy, who are you?" Tang Wang asked angrily.

"Me? My name is Ji Yunkong, and I want to pacify this troubled world! ”