Chapter 257 The Self-cultivation of Actors

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"This year's lottery head, Lao Tzu has decided today!" a burly man heroically surrounded everyone.

"Don't be too strong!" someone sneered: "Although you can't get used to Yu Wenzhao, but he is also on the immortal road list, how can you beat him?"

I don't like to hear that. Someone retorted, "The Immortal Road List promulgated by the Dragon Court is also artificially compiled, so it must be correct?"

"I can't say that it was because of King Dingwu's face that his most beloved son was on the list!"

"It's too against your will to say this, if you can really buy the list, then why are so many people proud of being on the list, why don't you see the owners of the four major shipping companies also on the list?"

"Don't quarrel anymore, Derle. A middle-aged man stepped forward and said with a smile, "Didn't we talk about it today, and we will all stop Yu Wenzhao together?"

"yes, I can't let him win the prize. ”

Another heroic man spoke: "No matter who here wins the lottery, Lao Tzu doesn't have a word, just don't let the little prince of the Yuwen family take it away!"

"Besides, there are not many people in our group who have climbed the immortal road list without the cultivation of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, if we can't get it, we will help them contain and contain that Yuwen Zhao, and when the time comes, how can they at least spend tonight for us!

"That's right!"

"Hey, that's right!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became more lively.

Among the people present, three of them were also monks who had ascended the immortal road list, and they were all about the same as Yuwen Zhao's list, and at this moment they were also hugging their fists and laughing: "You are all brothers who drink together, since you are happy tonight, you won't say who won the lottery, but you didn't take it, and tonight the three of us will invite everyone to drink!"

"Okay, refreshed!"

"If you drink the wine you invited, the lottery for the coming year will definitely fall to one of the three of you!"

The noise from downstairs loomed upstairs.

"Looks like tonight is the right time. Yu Wensheng drank all the wine in the cup, and said to the three people beside him: "I'm afraid my son is also going to participate in it, and everyone downstairs is eyeing him." ”

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I have also heard of the rules of the Drunken Immortal Residence every year to 'win the lottery', but I haven't really come to see it, but now it's a coincidence." ”

"The juniors downstairs don't weigh themselves clearly, and they actually want to compete with the virtuous nephew, it seems that today's colorful head must be in the pocket of the virtuous nephew. Huang Xu complimented.

"Well, that's too early to tell. Yu Wensheng said with a smile, "I see that there are a few good players downstairs, and there is indeed a competition." ”

The divine consciousness of the four people almost enveloped the entire Drunken Immortal Residence, and they naturally clearly noticed the cultivation of the people below, but in the innermost room upstairs, their divine consciousness could not be spied on, but the four of them didn't care, in a place like the Drunken Immortal Residence, there would naturally be an extremely safe place.

An 6 on the side was indifferent, drinking by himself, and was not interested in what the three of them said.

On the other side of the room, the situation is similarly interesting.

Huang Haiyan and Chen Wenxuan kept complimenting Yu Wenzhao, saying some nonsense such as Qingluan Yu must be in his pocket.

Yu Wenzhao was full of smiles, and drank two cups of drunken immortal brew in a row, and his face was a little red.

The other two only dare to taste the contents of this cup, they are quite self-aware, knowing that their cultivation is not high, and if they drink too much, they are afraid that they will look foreign.

Although there was tea in front of the main table in Qingyu County, it had not moved, and the tea was a little cold.

Zhang Xiyun was already out of his mind, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he was not interested in listening to the compliments of these two people.

Yu Wenzhao naturally didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiyun, and frequently talked to the county lord of Qingyu, but most of the time he was saying that the county lord of Qingyu was listening.

"Qingluan Yu is very rare now, I also sent someone to look for it a few days ago, and there has been no news, but I didn't expect to bump into it today. ”

"Now that I can get it in the Drunken Immortal Residence, if I find Qingluan Yu at home again, if the county lord doesn't dislike it, Yuwen Zhao will give it as a congratulatory gift. ”

Qingluan Yu has its own wonderful use, although Zhang Xiyun doesn't know exactly, but he has heard that this thing can help people cross the Seven Star Heavenly Trench, and now Yuwen Zhao cultivates to the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, such strange things are naturally needed, and the Qingyu County Lord is extremely talented, and he will face the Heavenly Trench in a short time, if he can get the strange thing earlier, he will not refuse.

It's just that Zhang Xiyun Xinzhao said that he also sent someone to look for Qingluan Yu, but now he happened to bump into it, which is too coincidental, could it be that his luck is so strong.

"The kindness of the little prince, Qingyu understands it, but it is not necessary, what Qingyu wants, she will naturally get it herself. ”

Yu Wenzhao was obviously stunned, he didn't expect that the county lord of Qingyu would refuse his kindness, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it.

As a royal person, the county lord of Qingyu can't find such strange things, although Qingluan Yu is difficult to find, but she doesn't need others to send it to her.

What's more, like her, she also has nobility in her bones.

If Yu Wenzhao won the lottery today and was willing to give her this Qingluan Yu directly, it would naturally be more sincere, maybe she would accept this favor, but since he just wanted to send the items that he couldn't use, how could the county lord of Qingyu accept it.

This human accident is quite intriguing, it seems that people like Yu Wenzhao have always been "the only ones in the sky and on the ground", even if they are interested in the county lord of Qingyu, they will only fulfill themselves first.

But people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, if you really want to talk about it, Yu Wenzhao is not wrong, but it just so happens that the person he is facing is the proud daughter of the sky.

It's just that Yu Wenzhao was a little suspicious, and at this moment, he actually asked sideways: "Isn't the county lord also thinking of winning the lottery?"

Zhang Xiyun heard this on the side, and he was really helpless to hold his forehead, it would be more direct for you to ask her directly if she wants to fight with you for the Qingluan Feather today.

"The book says that the gentleman's emotional intelligence is low, and it's really not just a casual talk. He said inwardly.

At this moment, the county lord of Qingyu sneered in his heart.

Qingyu was not interested. ”

Yu Wenzhao pretended to be sorry, but his smile was not hidden, and said: "That's a pity, I thought I would be able to see the demeanor of the county lord tonight." ”

Zhang Xiyun looked at it in his eyes, regretting it in his heart, Yu Wenzhao's acting skills are really too bad, you will inherit your father's business in the future, and those who ascend to the temple will play more emperors above the temple, and an actor like you must not be eaten to the point that there is no slag left.

If it weren't for the fact that he and Yu Wenzhao were opposites, he would have wanted to write a friendship and give it to Yu Wenzhao.

"That's it, if you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, it's better to let the cruelty of the temple hone your acting skills in the future......"

Zhang Xiyun thought secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, but he was caught by the county lord of Qingyu.

She frowned slightly, a Hongmen banquet was being staged, but she didn't know what this mermaid was laughing at.

Even she couldn't imagine how far Zhang Xiyun's cultivation had improved since returning from Chishan City, and it was not certain who was the sword warrior and who was the fish and meat among the five people present.

Lord Qingyu turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiyun, and said softly, "Is there anything interesting?"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiyun was stunned by the question, looked over, and happened to meet the eyes of the county lord of Qingyu.

A pair of pure, black and white beautiful eyes.

Seeing that the county lord of Qingyu was talking to Zhang Xiyun, the three of them all looked over, and Yu Wenzhao obviously had displeasure on his face.

He kept talking to the county lord of Qingyu, but he could only say a few words, but the county lord took the initiative to talk to Zhang Xiyun, which really annoyed him.

In fact, Yu Wenzhao's mind is too narrow-minded, like the temperament of the county lord of Qingyu, where can he talk about it, at most he just asks casually.

"It's nothing ......" Zhang Xiyun glanced at Yu Wenzhao's face, and smiled secretly in his heart, he just wanted to answer the county lord of Qingyu casually, but he was angry, but he was angry.

If you want me to feel bad, then don't blame me for making you uncomfortable.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhang Xiyun is actually not a fuel-efficient lamp, but his human nature in the two lives is a little calmer than his peers, and the concept of being kind to others in his previous life has always existed in his heart, but when it comes to "naughty" kung fu, when he was young, the few elders who were pulled by him on the back mountain of Tiansheng Peak were the biggest victims.

"I have met the county lord several times, but I have always only seen the county lord wearing a veil, and it is a pity that I have never seen the real face. ”

He sighed, and said in his heart that his acting skills should be better than Yu Wenzhao, and he still has this confidence.

"Just caught a glimpse of the county lord's face, and a pair of discerning eyes alone made people feel good, thinking of what a beautiful face it would be if the veil was removed. ”

"But how can I be qualified to see the true face of the county lord, I just feel ridiculous about my momentary thoughts. ”

Yu Wenzhao's faces changed when they heard this, thinking how dare he say such frivolous words to the county lord, but they couldn't help but look at the county lord of Qingyu with great anticipation.

Why don't men like beauty, they naturally want to see it.

Yuwen Zhao had seen the county lord of Qingyu a few times when she was young, and she still remembered that she was so beautiful when she was young, and now I don't know how beautiful she should be.

The county lord of Qingyu was also obviously stunned, she never thought that Zhang Xiyun would say this, since she knew that Zhang Xiyun was hidden in the fairy sword, she had checked his heels, and it was clearly written on the file that this person is calm and kind, although he is stubborn, he is not frivolous and exaggerated, and he has never mentioned that he is greedy for beauty, but now he is full of prodigal words.

Zhang Xiyun was stunned when she saw her, but she secretly said that she still had the talent of "flirting with girls", if her parents were fine back then, she would not be a well-known child in the imperial capital now.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but no one spoke for a while, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"Hey, could it be that this county lord is really a woman who has never seen the market in love, and she can't find the north because of my words?"

Alas, Zhang Xiyun really overestimated his acting skills and his own charm.

As the saying goes, there are three major illusions in life, and one of them is "maybe she likes me".

The county lord of Qingyu frowned slightly, and figured it out in a moment, I am afraid that this Zhang Xiyun is taking advantage of her momentum to deliberately make the other three people uncomfortable.

After thinking about it in her heart, she also loosened her brows, and her face was still indifferent.

She just wanted to see how Zhang Xiyun would deal with Yu Wenzhao's provocation later, but she didn't expect him to directly use himself to fight back.

"Oh?" Lord Qingyu sneered in his heart, but he said, "Zhang Zhuangyuan wants to see Qingyu's true face so much?"

Zhang Xiyun naturally didn't understand the thoughts of women, let alone the thoughts of women like Lord Qingyu, and was still immersed in his acting skills.

He pretended to sigh and said: "I have a fate with the county lord, we have met several times, last time in Qintianjian, the county lord also came to me in person, and said that he was a little interested in me, and today I happened to meet in the drunken immortal residence, could it be that fate is not successful?"

"Such a fate, if you can see the face of the county lord, you really have no regrets in this life!"

After speaking, he scored ninety-nine points for his acting skills in his heart, and he was afraid that he would be too proud.

After Yu Wenzhao heard his words, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he didn't wonder that he was annoyed in his heart, but there was too much information in Zhang Xiyun's pretentious words.

"The county lord actually went to him three or four times, and said that he was interested in him!?"

"No wonder when Zhang Xiyun was about to be embarrassed today, the county lord came uninvited, no wonder the county lord took the initiative to talk to him, no wonder he dared to speak so frivolously, no wonder ......"

"It turns out that there is no fear!"

People, once there is a fire of jealousy, there will be a problem with looking at everything, and even the county lord has never drunk tea at this moment, Yu Wenzhao sees him as unwilling to look at Zhang Xiyun alone.

"Could it be that the county lord is really obsessed with him!?"

Yuwen Zhao's face was like black charcoal, and even the joy of being able to get Qingluan Yu no longer existed.

The two people next to him looked at his face, and they didn't dare to say a word, just thinking about how this Xiyun could be favored by the county lord?

Zhang Xiyun naturally caught a glimpse of Yu Wenzhao's face, and the villain in his heart was already lying on the ground with a smile.

The county lord of Qingyu turned a blind eye to everyone's demeanor, but looked at Zhang Xiyun and said: "In this case, Qingyu is also willing to give Zhang Zhuangyuan a chance, if Zhang Zhuangyuan does it, then why should Qingyu take off the veil?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

Yuwen Zhao roared in his heart, "Lord Qingyu really has affection for him! he is willing to take off the veil for him!"

He clenched his fists, eager to blast Zhang Xiyun into ashes at this moment.

Zhang Xiyun smacked his tongue, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

"Could it be that this county lord really likes me, last time she said that I had what she wanted, could it be that she coveted my **!?"

I saw that the county lord of Qingyu had a calm face, ignored everyone's reactions, and said indifferently: "If Zhang Zhuangyuan can win the color of the Drunken Immortal Residence for Qingyu, Qingyu will take off the veil for you." ”

What a woman is the county lord of Qingyu, since Zhang Xiyun dares to use her to qi Yu Wenzhao and the others, how can she make Zhang Xiyun feel better, so she simply accompanies Zhang Xiyun to perform this scene, but the pit he dug himself, he has to let him jump by himself.

Zhang Xiyun's expression was quite complicated, he finally knew what it meant to move a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Women are really unprovoked, especially such powerful women.

Sure enough, as the saying goes, if you have the ability to dig a pit, you have to have the ability to fill the pit......

"This ......" Zhang Xiyun was a little embarrassed, "It's not very good......

"The county lord sinks the face of the fish and the goose, even if he wears a veil, it is difficult to hide it, it is an honor to be able to sit with the county lord around, since the county lord wears a veil, he has his own reasons, but Xiyun can't let the county lord make such a sacrifice for his own selfish desires. ”

"It's better to leave it at that, right?"

Although he had already understood that Lord Qingyu was taking revenge on him, as an actor, he was still very self-cultivated, and he actually continued to act in this scene.

Anyway, who knows if he is difficult to ride a tiger.

He wasn't afraid of Yuwen Zhao, but he knew that this was a Hongmen banquet, and if he really competed with Yu Wenzhao for Qingluan Yu, I was afraid that he would really have to fight today.

The county lord of Qingyu looked at him and smiled slightly, since he fell into the well, he had to go down the stone.

"It's okay, Qingyu wears a veil just to avoid some trouble, and there is no taboo. ”

Zhang Xiyun was speechless, he was really self-inflicted, and he couldn't say that he was a dumb person who suffered from Coptis chinensis.

Huang and Chen saw some clues, and their eyes hesitated.

But Yu Wenzhao on the side couldn't bear it anymore, he was so jealous that he went crazy, and in his eyes, every word and deed of these two people seemed to be Lang Youqing's concubine's deliberate flirtation.

The clouds are deep and I don't know where to go, and I am in this mountain.

When he heard the words of Lord Qingyu, he was stunned, and immediately laughed.

"Since it is the intention of the county lord of Qingyu, Zhang Zhuangyuan should not refuse, just participate with me and others?"

It was like a godsend, giving Yu Wenzhao a chance to prove himself to the county lord of Qingyu, and he seemed to have heard the sound of himself smashing Zhang Xiyun's bones. 8