Chapter Fifty-Six: Yu Zhangmen
The most striking building of this dragon palace ship, which can cross states and soar above the sea of clouds, is undoubtedly the magnificent pavilion that towers into the sky.
Outwardly, light railings, doors and windows curtain walls.
From time to time, a figure would pass through it, and under the reflection of the light, a long line of shadows would be raised.
And then it was gone.
Like a shy woman who didn't want to see the world, she just stared and smiled, raised her sleeves to cover her face and retreated.
However, the structure of the interior of the pavilion is very intricate, and if you are not careful, you may not even be able to find where your guest room is.
The pavilion of the Dragon Palace is not a single building.
Rather, it is composed of several lofts of different heights and shapes.
Standing on the square of the building ship and looking up at the top of the building, it is like looking up at a calm Mount Tai, which is domineering and not weaker than the imperial city of some small countries.
Between the two pavilions, several intricate bridges are interconnected horizontally.
From time to time, there are people on the bridge, talking and laughing, endlessly.
On the same side of the bridge, there are not guest rooms for human habitation.
Rather, it resembles the alleys of the county town.
Both sides of the street are dotted with some of the tea and wine shops that are common in Ishii.
Of course.
The wine here is all the characteristics of the Dragon Palace, the taste is sweet and delicious, and the aroma of the wine can be smacked even if you sleep the next morning, which is still a must.
If you really want to look closely.
Boy.
No liquor shop sells the same wine, and they all claim to be Dragon Palace special brews, and the price is also extremely expensive, so there is no room for bargaining.
Some of the people who walked the rivers and lakes didn't feel very lavish, and they were originally said by the owner of the wine shop, and they were slightly moved, but they didn't have such a price and knocked on their hearts fiercely, and hurriedly pulled the wide-eyed family disciples next to them to stay on which side was cool.
Of course, there are still many rich families sitting in luxurious wine shops, either talking about world events, or tasting wine in a glass, tightening their eyes, wanting to smack something different from others from this bowl of alcohol.
A two-story wine shop.
Fan Guan swayed the folding fan in his right hand, and the breeze rippled.
With the other hand, he lifted the bowl in front of the table and pursed his lips before putting it down.
Without waiting for him to start, Wei Changfeng, who was sitting opposite, was the first to speak: "Brother Fan means that the kid you met in the inner city may be the same person as the great master of the formation who was in the outer city before?"
Fan Guan seemed to see it this time, and smiled indifferently: "More than that." The young man who attracted the saint atmosphere on the building boat a few days ago was all from the same person. ”
Wei Changfeng picked up a peanut with chopsticks, put it to his mouth, nodded, and said: "In this way, Brother Fan's luck is really worse, and in the end, he suffered a disaster, and he repaired the gate for the Liu family, and his strength was temporarily reduced by the special means of those guys in the inner city by two realms, he should have been a real genius on this ship except for those old monsters, but now he has ended up like this, it doesn't matter, just drink." ”
Fan Guan shook his head with a smile, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that the only closed disciple of the master of the Qingwan Sword Sect would be so roundabout, Fan is really insightful." ”
Wei Changfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Maybe Brother Fan will only listen to my joke now that he has descended to the realm, if it is still Brother Fan some time ago, it is estimated that it is a luxury to look at Brother Wei, and it is an honor to be able to drink a jar of wine with Brother Fan this time!"
Fan Guan laughed angrily and said, "Really, could it be that the monks of sword cultivation are all so flamboyant? Then I'm really glad that I didn't learn the sword, and the chatter of the gods is annoying." ”
Fan Guan exhaled a wisp of turbidity, drank the only remaining wine in the bowl, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve regardless of the scholar's grace.
Fan Guan smiled again, as if the whole person had returned to the same bearing as before.
When he saw that Yang Yi had single-handedly attracted the legendary sage, he gradually understood some truths that were not recognized by outsiders.
In this way, there is no longer the heavy burden that was suppressed on my heart before.
Vaguely, the suppression formation in Fan Guan's body was loosened, but it was imperceptible, and even Fan Guan himself was not aware of the subtle changes in his body.
The streets, which were originally built in pavilions but appear spacious, are crowded with people.
Judging by the variety of costumes they wear, they should not be from the same clan or family, and it is even very likely that they are not in the same state or county.
On a bridge connecting two attics, the piers on both sides are carved with delicate lotus flowers.
Even if you walk in and look at it, whether it is the budding bud waiting to be released, or the blooming flower branches, it looks slim in the hands of this craftsman.
Like a young girl like a hibiscus out of the water, delicate and soothing, the clouds and temples are swaying, which makes people's hearts move.
There are two pedestrians on the bridge walking forward relatively slowly, when the two pedestrians are about to pass by, one of the middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing arched his hand to one of the people who came to face him and smiled: "I have seen the owner of the Guyue Building, I wanted to pick some time to go to the Guyue Tower to see the magnificent landscape of the first floor of Lingzhou, but in recent decades, things are really many, and I hope that the owner of the Guyue Building will forgive me." ”
Gu Yuelou also arched his hand, and said in a slightly surprised tone: "Oh, isn't this the head of Luzhou Ziyun Pavilion?" I didn't recognize Yu Zhangmen before, blame me for not knowing Mount Tai, the coming day is long, if you can, please ask the head of the house to drink a pot of wine?"
Yu Zhangmen's eyelids jumped, and his face suddenly felt like he had eaten a mouthful of Xiang's ugly abnormality, and he was a little surprised that this dignified Lingzhou Guyue Mansion owner actually started to have a yin and yang weird aura as soon as he looked at his face, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Yu Zhangmen said with a smile: "The landlord said that he was joking, the little boy Yunting is indeed not enough for the famous Guyue Mansion to be remembered." ”
The owner of Guyue Mansion was still smiling, and others couldn't see their joy and anger at all, and said: "Yu Zhangmen has a good way of governing the gang, I believe that in the next ten years, Ziyun Pavilion will be enough to make a name for himself in a small world in Luzhou, and even inferior to my Guyue Tower, after all, there are some means that I really can't use." ”
Master Yu's original courteous expression disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Lou, it's just some trivial things, why bother with it for so long, my Ziyun Pavilion should have nothing to do with Gu Yue Lou, and even just met a few times, today is just me Yu said hello, why is the landlord aggressive?"
Gu Yuelou's original smile also retracted, only a faint smile hung on his lips, but at this moment, it gave people an endless irony.
"A trivial matter? Yu Zhangmen is really the top big man in Luzhou, even treachery is a trivial matter, too, today's rivers and lakes are not the same as in the past, even the rise of the sect family has to rely on stepping on the top of other people's heads, admire, I really admire someone. ”
Fall.
Several friends on the side of the owner of Gu Yue Lou looked at each other and smiled, and under the impetus of Gu Yue Lou's words, they did not hide their sarcasm.
Several young monks from Luzhou beside Master Yu snorted coldly: "Lord Guyue Tower, although I am from Luzhou, I have also heard of the name of the owner of Guyue Tower, I thought he was a lady and gentleman, but now it seems that I am really a little disappointed. ”
"This once-in-a-century Dragon Palace feast was originally intended to meet the rumored owner of the Guyue Tower, and it was a worthwhile trip. But now it seems that rumors are just rumors after all, and knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts is really disappointing. ”
"Indeed, if Master Yu hadn't done that at that time, there would have been other people who would have done the same thing, but there would be no Ziyun Pavilion now, please stand in the position of the landlord at that time, wouldn't this be the best result? ”
The middle-aged man with gray temples on the side of the owner of Guyue Mansion twisted the white beard at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You babies are very sharp-mouthed, I just don't know who you are listening to these words, but don't tell me the news I heard from the door of this famous Yu Zhang, then this is a bit funny." ”
The man in the thick mink fur dressed in an out-of-season just pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak, but his two talking eyes kept looking at the young and handsome man Yu and the uncertain look on his side.
Master Yu snorted coldly, his expression was dark, and he no longer paid attention to the old rivers and lakes of the owner of Guyue Tower.