"Forget it."

The girl just wants to prolong her life, and she has no interest in peerless magic or anything at all.

"Miss, it's not early, rest early, the third princess will go down the mountain in a few days, let's go back to the palace early, in this poor mountain and remote place, I always don't feel at ease." The sixth aunt diverted the topic.

"I'll sit down."

The girl returned to the painting, sat down, and quietly looked at the purple-clothed girl in the ink painting, the girl standing on the rock, her shirt fluttering, her long hair between the mountains and rivers, as if she had life.

The sixth aunt also stood quietly in a corner and sighed secretly.

……

The next day.

The autumn sun is warm and bright, and the cold wind of the night is also driven away by the warm light.

After the girl got up, washed and eaten, she took the sixth aunt and the two tower-like men to the house of the immortal.

Jingshan Town is not big, and the girl's inn is to the house of the fairy, and it only takes a stick of incense to arrive.

The four of them walked to the front of the dilapidated earthen walled courtyard of the fairy, the two wooden doors of the courtyard gate had been broken, and there was only one doorway left, and the four of them walked straight into the courtyard.

How was the yard yesterday and how is it today.

The door panel of the painting was still resting on the dark square table, and on the charcoal stove, there was still the uneaten pig's head meat, but the charcoal fire had been extinguished, and the steaming pig's head meat had solidified.

On the ground, several jars of wine were still lying crookedly.

"Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen!" The girl shouted.

"No need to shout, they escaped." The sixth aunt smiled bitterly.

"What! Escaped? The girl had an incredulous expression on her face.

"Look at this pig's head, there was so much when we left yesterday, or there was so much left. This bowl was also laid out like this at that time, and the wine was not drunk, which means that as soon as we left, they packed up and fled. ”

"What the hell, he still owes me eight paintings!" The girl was so angry that she kicked over a bench.

"Miss gave him 20,000 imperial coins, and he gave Miss two paintings, which is already indebted." The sixth aunt smiled.

“…… That...... That...... Why did he run away? "The girl is bitter.

"We scared him yesterday, although he was a little wild and uninhibited, but he was just a scholar, and he was tossed by us like that, and he ran away with his farts and urine." Sixth Aunt said.

"Hmph, I'm going to see where he escapes!"

The girl snorted coldly, regained her dignity and nobility, glanced around the courtyard, and walked out first.

……

The girl Jingshan Town was angry and didn't mention it.

It is said that Zhou Sen and the fairy hugged the fairy in a dilapidated caravan and hurried non-stop.

The two of them were already penniless at this time, but fortunately, they had good kung fu in hugging the fairy's mouth, and they told fortunes and divination along the way. The two bumped all the way to the terminal of the caravan - North Chengdu.

North Chengdu is the capital of the previous dynasty, rich in chrysanthemums, also known as chrysanthemums.

Jucheng had reached the north of the Han Empire.

Jucheng in North Chengdu, a city full of flowers, the chrysanthemum flower festival once every five years has become a dream place for literati and artists.

It was a five-year event, and the streets were unusually lively, full of some people with long swords on their waists and folding fans in their hands, and their demeanor. Some of the small jasper ladies couldn't bear the loneliness of spring, and invited their companions to walk on the street, and the air was filled with the fragrance of women.

Of course, Deng's disciples are also like carp crossing the river, drilling around in the pile of women, causing screams from time to time, and some chivalrous teenagers heard the sound, and it was inevitable that there was a beautiful encounter.

In a wide street, crowded with people, the deafening cheers could be heard from afar.

Zhou Sen and the Immortal followed the flow of people in the crowded crowd, inquiring all the way, and only then did they know that they coincided with the five-year Jucheng event.

As the flow of people advanced, the two of them reached the place where they shouted, and only then did they see that it was this wide place that had built the same huge platform.

Talented and beautiful people from all over the world gathered in Jucheng to dance and write and show their talents.

There are civilized, and there are countless young talents who have poured in from all over the country, including poor and talented scholars, as well as richly dressed sons and grandsons.

The teahouse and restaurant on the side of the street are already full of high-ranking officials and nobles, all of them are graceful and luxurious, sinking fish and geese, many of them are usually out of the door, at this time, all of them are excited on their faces, and they keep looking at those handsome and chic talents who are full of economy.

Every time the Jucheng Flower Fair, there will be a lot of stories of love at first sight between talented and beautiful people, which is rumored to be a good story, which is also the main reason why the Jucheng Flower Festival is becoming more and more lively.

At this time, on the stage, some students who studied hard in the cold window rarely had the opportunity to show their talents in front of so many people.

Zhou Sen, who has been reading poetry since he was a child, is very interested in this kind of event, but he and the fairy are already so hungry that their chests are close to their backs, and after watching them for a while, they are absent-minded and tasteless, so the two discussed, sell a painting first, get some money to eat a full meal and then come to see the excitement.

It's better to act than to move.

After the two agreed, they immediately squeezed out of the crowd.

When the two wanted to find an open space to paint, they found that on both sides of the street, the slightly empty places were occupied, either selling sugar gourds or buying sewing purses, and there were countless people selling words and paintings.

"Are all the talents of the Han Empire here?" Looking at the calligraphy and paintings hanging everywhere, the fairy was dumbfounded.

"Even if not all of them come, half of them should be about the same." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

Come to the Jucheng Flower Society, most of them are poor students, some come from afar, not to mention thousands of miles, the cost used, most of them sell some calligraphy and painting as a coil, to the North Chengdu Jucheng, but also to prepare to go home to the coil, occasionally to the text of the friends of the wind and snow, the cost is huge, now the chrysanthemum crowd is surging, naturally will not let go of the opportunity to make money.

In the face of this crowded event, some peddlers and pawns naturally did not miss it, and as early as a few days ago, some vendors took up their seats on the streets.

Zhou Sen and the gods couldn't do it, so they found a vacant lot in a remote place, and spread pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the spot to open it.

At this time, Zhou Sen didn't think about painting any heirlooms, so he thought about having a full meal, and improvised a picture of "Fighting for Beauty", which is a picture of a hundred flowers, although it is not the best, but it is also the best for the occasion.

The confidence of the fairy in Zhou Sen was bursting, I thought that Zhou Sen would cause a sensation when he painted, and he put on a posture, but no one cared, and he didn't even look at it, until Zhou Sen finished painting, no one came over to take a look.

The bad stuff isn't over yet.

After finishing the painting, the two confidently waited for the owner to come to the door, fantasizing that after taking the money, they would immediately go down to the restaurant to chop a large piece of food. , disappointed the two, for a full hour, no one stopped to watch, if it wasn't on the road that the endless stream must pass, it could be described as a door.

I couldn't hug the fairy, so I had to do my old job, begged for a bamboo in the shop next to it, and hung up the fortune-telling signboard of "Iron Mouth and Copper Teeth".

The most important thing is that those fortune-telling fairy bones look very powerful, but on the other hand, hugging the immortals, they are thieves with eyebrows and rat eyes, and their faces are dirty.

"You'd better put it away." Zhou Sen glanced at the lewd face of the immortal and said with a wry smile.

"You look down on me too!" At this time, the immortal had lost the slightest fighting spirit, and he felt despised by Zhou Sen, and he was immediately furious.

“…… I'm hungry, big brother, you're wasting your time, wasting your life! Zhou Sen touched his belly and wailed.

People are iron, and rice is steel. Zhou Sen was tormented by the mysterious rune planted by Master Yerong, his body was already weak, and now he was hungry, and it was not impossible for him to die on the street.

Even, Zhou Sen has decided that even if he risks revealing his identity, he will go to Xinghuo Commercial Bank.

"Okay, okay...... Wait, just wait for me here, I'll go get something to eat first, fill my stomach and then think about it in the long run. ”

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Zhou Sen touched his shriveled belly and urged.

Hugging the immortals, he packed up his ancestral clothes for dinner, ran into the rolling flow of people, and soon disappeared without a trace.

When Zhou Sen waited for the two pillars of incense, no one cared, not even the customers who were curious to see, Zhou Sen was bored in every way, so he simply sat quietly and cultivated the "power" of the majestic realm.

Only after being woken up by the poem "Draw the knife to cut off the water and make the water flow, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow", Zhou Sen was inspired to be ambitious, and in his body, the two furnace fires finally carried the mysterious rune planted by Master Yerong, the king of martial arts, on Zhou Sen's body.

Master Yerong never dreamed that Zhou Sen was the body of the furnace, otherwise, she would have killed Zhou Sen directly.

It's a pity that Master Yerong didn't know that for her, although Zhou Sen had done some earth-shattering things, he was still just a small person, an insignificant little person, so small that she was embarrassed to do it herself.

Zhou Sen used the fire of the furnace to constantly refine the mysterious runes, and the realm of "power" provided Zhou Sen with a steady stream of power.

What made Zhou Sen depressed was that although the fire of the furnace had withstood the devouring of the mysterious rune, and even showed signs of backing up the rune, the mysterious rune had only lost its offensive ability, but it was still entrenched in his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

If he didn't refine the runes, Zhou Sen's "power" realm would not make progress, and his strength would be maintained at this stage from beginning to end.

At this stage!

Zhou Sen at this stage is no different from ordinary people.

In the face of the immovable rune, Zhou Sen had no choice, the only thing he could do was to refine it repeatedly, hoping for a miracle.

So what the hell are runes?

Could it be that the same as the seal of the martial arts, is it from the power of the ancients?

The Seal of Skill!

Zhou Sen's heart moved.

Attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son!

Thinking of this, Zhou Sen immediately used the fire of the furnace to urge the seal of skill hidden in the dragon armor, and began to refine the mysterious rune. Under the urging of the fire of the furnace, the seal of the ancient martial arts actually radiated an extremely vast power, and it instantly filled Zhou Sen's limbs and hundreds of remains.

Strange forces begin to attack the mystical runes.

What made Zhou Sen excited was that the mysterious rune that was immovable was actually pried under the attack of the seal of martial arts and the fire of the furnace, although it was only a little loose, but it made Zhou Sen see hope, as if he saw a ray of light in the thick darkness.

Zhou Sen no longer hesitated, and immediately urged the fire of the furnace, the two flames of the furnace provided a steady stream of power for the seal of the martial arts, and the seal of the martial arts became more and more sharp, it seemed to be very interested in the mysterious rune, and under the urging of the furnace fire, it launched wave after wave of devouring.

Zhou Sen's two furnace fire source power originated from the demon beast energy stone, which was the superpower of seizing the heavens and the earth, after the superpower and the seal of the martial arts interacted, earth-shaking changes occurred, Zhou Sen felt a mixed heaven and earth vitality, just like countless void cosmic energy connected with him, absorbed by him little by little.

Could it be that he is absorbing the energy of the unknown world?

The power of the martial arts originally originated from the power of the ancient gods, perhaps, he inadvertently opened the channel of the gods in another dimension, and began to seize the power of the faith of the ancient gods in it......

According to Shi Dan Ling, the general ancient gods will have their own Shentai world, and in the Shentai world, there will be gods belonging to the gods to provide the power of faith for the gods to absorb, which is much more advanced than the gold gods, after all, Zhou Sen has refined a part of his body into a god.

There will also be some ancient gods who do not have the divine realm, but have advanced power, in some lost worlds to manage the power of their own faith, establish their own gods, let believers worship, and grab the power of faith.

Now, Zhou Sen couldn't absorb the power of the demon beast power stone, let alone the power of the outside world, and when the seal of the skill that was strengthened by the fire of the furnace was devouring the mysterious runes, it inadvertently opened a mysterious door for Zhou Sen, allowing him to gain a new power.

I don't know where the Shentai God Space is?

Is it a forsaken world or in the altar of an ancient god?

Is that power the power of the ancient gods themselves or the power of faith run by the ancient gods?

Undoubtedly, any question is enough to be curious.

Now, Zhou Sen is borrowing the power of an unknown god, and he doesn't know who the name of the ancient god is, let alone whether it is the Forsaken World or the Shentai World......

……

"Zhou Sen......"

"Ah...... What's wrong with you? ”

Zhou Sen woke up and saw that the face of the fairy was swollen, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and in his hands, he was holding two big steamed buns, because he was too hard, and the steamed buns were scratched and deformed.

"It's okay, you eat, you eat." Hugging the fairy, he stuffed the two steamed buns into Zhou Sen's hands, and said with a wicked smile.

"You don't eat?" Zhou Sen did not continue to ask.

"I've already eaten one, are you a scholar, your body is poor, and you're sick, eat more."

"Let's have one for each of us." Zhou Sen stuffed one steamed bun into the hand of the immortal.

"I really ate one, you see I'm so obese, one is enough, lose weight by the way." The fairy swallowed his saliva and smiled obscenely.

"Hmm." Zhou Sen's heart warmed, picked up the steamed bun, and took a bite of it.

"Zhou Sen, I still have an heirloom here, if your painting can't be sold, let's find a pawnshop and deal with it for a few days." Hugging the fairy, he took out a cloth bag from his body, opened it layer after layer, revealing a turquoise and green wrench, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Nope."

Zhou Sen's eyes were moist.

"I'm a rough person, you are a cultured person, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little, you can't bear it, our Lu family is still counting on you to turn over."

"Don't worry, we'll be able to eat and drink in the evening."

Zhou Sen smiled, he had already decided to go to the chain of Xinghuo Commercial Bank in Jucheng to get some money first.

All along, Zhou Sen has tried not to have too direct relations with the Xinghuo Trading Company, because he has a special identity now, and as long as he shows the slightest clue, he will bring ruin to the Xinghuo Trading Company.

When he is not cornered, Zhou Sen will not easily go to the Xinghuo Trading House, which is his last post on this planet.

"Hey, I think so too! Zhou Sen, I just found a way to make a fortune. Hugging the fairy mysteriously.

"What way?" Zhou Sen asked very cooperatively.

"I went to inquire just now, there is a prize for this Jucheng Flower Fair, if you win the Oiran, you can get 50,000 imperial coins...... Fifty thousand Imperial Coins...... Hahahaha, we'll get rich all at once......" hugged the fairy and laughed proudly, and passers-by looked sideways.

"Okay, we'll take the Oiran later. You eat a steamed bun first, and after we get the bonus, the two of us will order hundreds of steamed buns. Zhou Sen stuffed a steamed bun into the hand of the immortal, and laughed vigorously.

"Why buy hundreds of steamed buns, I only need two to be enough, I lose weight." Hugging the fairy is really hungry, he has long been drooling, this time he did not refuse, after taking the steamed bun, he took a bite of the steamed bun carefully, and his face was comfortable.

"I'm so happy! Looking at hundreds of steamed buns eating two, what a cow! Zhou Sen inexplicably remembered Situ Glacier, she often did such strange things, and asked for more than a dozen bowls of Changde rice noodles to eat only one bowl.

"Hey, yes, it's a cow! Let's eat quickly, and when we're done eating, we'll go to the competition, and now that there are no more people, you just need to go on stage and immediately beat the crowd...... Oh...... It's overwhelming. ”

"Uh-huh."

After the two of them devoured the steamed buns in their hands, they immediately put away their outfits, and the picture of the hundred flowers of "Fighting for Beauty" was also given to the small restaurant that borrowed the fairy bamboo pole.

After cleaning up, the two of them hurried towards the high platform.

Hug the fairy said that there are a lot fewer people, in fact, there are more and more onlookers, crowds of people, as far as the eye can see, all are black and pressed heads, but the people participating in the competition are not so crowded.

The Jucheng Flower Fair can be said to be unprecedented in scale, talents from all over the world flocked to it, the competition was white-hot at the beginning, some popular poems were praised among the crowd, and many Qinglou also specially lined up people to excerpt some classic poems and songs.

When he walked to the stage, Zhou Sen's mood surged.

Zhou Sen's wonderful song "Yulin Bell" immediately stood out, causing some beautiful women in the audience to scream, the atmosphere was so warm that it was unique for a while, and it directly entered the top 100 under the envy of countless literati and rioters.

The cicada is poignant.

To the long pavilion late,

The showers stopped

The tent of the capital is empty,

Nostalgia,

Lan Zhou prompted.

Holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes,

I was speechless and choked.

Thoughts go and go,

thousands of miles of smoke waves,

The twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Amorous parting since ancient times,

It's even more so that you can snub the Qingqiu Festival!

Where do you wake up tonight?

Willow Bank,

The waning moon.

Over the years,

It should be a good day and a good time.

There are thousands of styles,

And with whom?

There is no doubt that this poem does not conform to Zhou Sen's heroic character, but in order to enter the preliminary round, Zhou Sen can be said to have worked hard.

Zhou Sen knows very well that in this kind of grand flower party, talented people are like carp crossing the river, and if they want to stand out from this huge talent, they must be a blockbuster.

And it is not easy to be a blockbuster, after all, there is no first martial arts and no second, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to distinguish between high and low in terms of literary talent.

The only way is to conquer the audience.

There is no doubt that although most of the men participate in this kind of flower party, women are the protagonists, and some of the young talents who participate in the flower party are mostly for women. In fact, some of the giant companies in the five star fields are basically doing women's business, because men are too rational, while women are emotional.

If you want to reach the next finals, you have to please the women present, so Zhou Sen wrote a graceful poem that caters to women.

Sure enough, in "Yulin Bell", the cold and bleak autumn scenery is used as a backdrop to express the inseparable relationship with the lover, the frustration of the eunuch and the parting with the lover, these two pains are intertwined, and immediately moved all the women present.

In fact, the chief judge didn't like Zhou Sen's graceful poem, but due to the pressure of the audience, Zhou Sen could only be shortlisted.

Zhou Sen himself didn't know that the poems he wrote were completely for the purpose of being shortlisted, but they made countless amorous women cry.

After entering the hundred, Zhou Sen had another song "Autumn Words" that caused a sensation in a group of college days in Hanlin Academy, and easily entered the top 20.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely,

I say that autumn is better than spring.

On the clear sky and the cranes row the clouds,

It leads poetry to the blue sky

The first sentence, from the ancient poet and lyricist who wrote sadly in autumn, expressed the poet's sad mood in autumn and poured out his feelings of sadness and loneliness. The word "sadness" is written in the mood of the poets of the past generations, and they do their best to write a different pen for the following.

The second sentence, frank and frank, metaphor "autumn is like spring", a "spring" word points out full of vitality, full of vitality and loose-leaf paper power, just in stark contrast to the "loneliness" of the previous sentence, all of a sudden radiating the poet's optimistic and upward mentality, not exhausted by the decline of the autumn scene, nor discouraged by the unsmooth career.

The third sentence, borrowing the scenery lyrically, with the autumn clear sky as the background, uses "a crane" to break through the clouds with its wings, soaring into the sky to support the words and aspirations, and borrowing the crane to write that the joy of leaving the "fan cage" and returning to nature, getting rid of the fetters jumps on the paper. The writing scene is open and bright, refreshing, refreshing, and refreshing, what a free and easy crane this is!

At the end of the sentence, the word "citation" not only has a unique and innovative effect, but also has an unswerving arrogance, and has the lofty ambition of "Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles".

"The whole poem is magnificent, from a distant time and space, a 'clear autumn sky' not only to the sad autumn people to affirm, but also unconventional point of view to create a different point of view, writing the scene for the words and aspirations, in an open and beautiful scenery to reveal their intentions, this kind of open and closed works are not often seen in Qin poems. The talent of this son is truly amazing! Zhang Wenxuan, a bachelor from the Hanlin Academy, stared at the work in front of him, stood up, and was amazed.

The scholars of the Hanlin Academy naturally didn't know that Zhou Sen's poem was a positive poem written to please the chief judge, and it was suitable for many unambitious literati. After all, the beginning of the poem, although it was pleasing to women, was not suitable for such a grand event.

If you want to make it to the finals, the key is to impress those old Hanlin scholars!

A graceful poem and a magnificent poem made Zhou Sen the dark horse of this Jucheng Flower Festival and the most eye-catching star.

It stands to reason that this kind of flower party needs to pass a series of preliminaries to enter the finals, but Zhou Sen's poems caused a sensation and the applause lasted for a long time, which made the organizers have to consider the voices of the masses and make an exception for Zhou Sen to pass five levels and six generals all the way to the finals.

Those who can enter the top 20 are all talented people who are rich in learning and exporting.

All talents show their powers, and wonderful poems emerge in endlessly, and they are full of spirit, all of which are amazing.

Under the high platform, some girls in the boudoir screamed, and the atmosphere was warm and intoxicating.

The final will be held five days later.

Zhou Sen just got off the stage, and was immediately surrounded by a group of women with heavy makeup, and before Zhou Sen could react, he rushed in with his arms in his arms, grabbed Zhou Sen's hand and rushed out, and after the two squeezed into the crowd, they got rid of the pursuit of those women.

"What are they doing?" Zhou Sen wiped his sweat, he never thought that women were so terrifying, thinking of being surrounded and pulled by a group of women, Zhou Sen had a feeling of being divided by five horses.

"They are all from Jucheng Qinglou."

"Qinglou! What are they pulling me for? Zhou Sen saw that he was hugging the fairy and hurriedly walked forward, as if he had a purpose, and saw him with a lewd smile on his face, so he couldn't help but stop.

"I've already contacted me just now, don't mother-in-law, just follow me."

Hugging the fairy was not polite, he grabbed Zhou Sen's arm and dragged it, Zhou Sen had no choice but to follow.

After passing through several bustling streets one after another, I arrived at a building with dragons and phoenixes, which read: Wanhualou.

Wanhualou!

When Zhou Sen saw those three words, there was a black line on his forehead.

This green building, not to mention the carved dragon and phoenix, there is also some magnificent atmosphere, it is actually five stories high, this height, not to mention the chrysanthemum city of North Chengdu, even in the entire Han Empire, it is also a leader.

There was a bewitching woman standing at the door of Wanhualou, seeing that the fairy was dragging Zhou Sen in, she suddenly smiled, greeted her, and welcomed the two of them in. Zhou Sen saw that the woman stuffed a big red envelope into the hand of the immortal.

With a warm welcome, the two were taken to a suite.

"You're not going to sell me, are you?" Zhou Sen looked at the fairy suspiciously.

"You are the god of fate of our Lu family, how could I be willing to sell it." The fairy took out a thick stack of imperial coins from his arms, dipped it in saliva and counted the money.

"Why did she give you a red envelope?"

"I'll let you sleep here for a few days, and by the way, I'll give them an inscription or something, and then, teach those girls some words and songs......"

“……”

Zhou Sen was speechless for a moment, but he and the immortal finally found a place to settle down.

Wanhualou was very polite to Zhou Sen and the immortals, and he was entertained with good wine and meat every day, Zhou Sen also felt embarrassed, and did manual work, so he helped Wanhualou get a few calligraphy and paintings to calculate the reward.

Soon, the news of Zhou Sen's stay in Wanhualou spread, many literati and writers came to visit, and for a while, Wanhualou was full of business, and even some girls from good families were inconvenient to enter this land of wind and snow, so they urged their brothers to come to see and see Zhou Sen's style.

In the Han Empire, it was not a scandal for a man to visit a green house, on the contrary, most of the people who could go in and out of this kind of place were some self-proclaimed talented and high-ranking officials, and they would feel extremely proud to be favored by famous prostitutes.

In fact, some of the popular poems and songs were first spread from the Qinglou.

Theoretically, Qinglou played a certain role in cultural promotion in the Han Empire.

However, to the disappointment of those who came here, Zhou Sen didn't show up at all, closed the door to thank customers, locked himself in the room all day long, and even sent meals into the room.

Zhou Sen's evasion made countless women sad, and even made countless vassal and elegant businessmen take advantage of the excitement and return in defeat.

What makes people happy is that although they can't see Zhou Sen, they can see Zhou Sen's calligraphy and painting works.

In the hall of Wanhualou, there are many paintings and calligraphy works of Zhou Sen.

When people saw Zhou Sen's works up close, they were amazed, and even some self-proclaimed old scholars were amazed.

Inside the room, the fairy is counting the money.

Zhou Sen's calligraphy and paintings, hugging the immortals, just sent a few to Wanhualou, and the rest were sold for real money. Thinking that no one cared about setting up a stall at the beginning, now that the door is like a market, it is extremely cool to hug the fairy.

In the past few days, hugging the fairy is in the gentle township, counting money every day and cramping, and sleeping with two girls at night

When he was in Jingshan Town, the women who slept with the gods were older than him, and the wrinkles on their faces were like the frosted eggplants.

There is no doubt that the last few days have been the happiest days for hugging the gods.

"We're out of here tonight." Zhou Sen said lightly.

Zhou Sen knows what is happening outside, and he is not surprised, this world is like this, there are few charcoal in the snow, and there are many icing on the cake.

"Mmmm, I'm leaving Wanhualou, grandma's, a painting is still five thousand imperial coins, is there any mistake, the price outside is 20,000." Every time the head of the fairy is raised, he counts the money with one mind.

"No, it's leaving Jucheng."

"Ah...... What did you say? "Hugging the fairy is like being pricked by a needle.

"No, no, we have to participate in the finals tomorrow, you must win the first place!" Hug the gods and immortals, and they are angry.

"Lao Cao, you have also made a lot of money in the past few days, enough to spend, and we will earn it again when we are short of money." Zhou Sen sighed.

"I'm scared......" hugged the fairy and looked at Zhou Sen with a dejected expression.

"You won't be poor again, I promise!" Zhou Sen said lightly.

"But...... But...... I promised Wanhualou that you would stay until the end of the game......"

"Ahem......"

"Zhou Sen, it's just one day! Tomorrow day, after that, we will go away, hehe, if we save a little, our money is enough to spend a lifetime. ”

"How much?" Zhou Sen asked curiously.

"More than 300,000 Imperial Coins!" Hug the fairy's face turned red with excitement.

"More than 300,000 ......" Zhou Sen smiled dumbly, more than 300,000 yuan couldn't buy a top-grade demon beast energy stone.

"Cow, haha!" Hugging the immortal with a smug face, he took out a thick stack of large imperial coins and stuffed them into Zhou Sen's arms and said, "This is 250,000 imperial coins, keep them." ”

"You'd better keep it." Zhou Sen's heart was inexplicably warm. Sure enough, it is a battle of righteousness, and it is mostly a dog slaughterer, but this hugging of the gods has no small section but great righteousness.

"No, no, I'm a big man, I can't save money even if I have it, and I always lose money, I lost it last time, and it makes you hungry. Besides, 50,000 imperial coins is enough for me to spend a long, long time......" hugged the immortal and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Well, I'll keep it for now." Zhou Sen smiled and took away the 50,000 imperial coins in the hands of the immortals, and left the more than 200,000 imperial coins for the immortals.

"Zhou Sen, I have something to do, let's go first, wait for you to take it easy." Hugging the fairy to hide the money, he walked out of the door with a strange expression.

"What's more leisurely?" Zhou Senzhang and King Kong were confused.

"You'll find out later." A lewd smile appeared on the corner of the fairy's mouth, and he helped Zhou Sen close the door.

"This guy!" Zhou Sen immediately realized that he must have arranged a girl from Wanhualou for him.

These days, every day, the girl from Wanhualou knocked on Zhou Sen's door and recommended a pillow seat, but Zhou Sen rejected all of them.

Of course, Zhou Sen is not a desireless person, he is also a normal man, and he also has physical needs, however, Zhou Sen has his own bottom line, he can't sleep with a strange woman just after meeting.

The lights are on.

Zhou Sen tempered the fire of the two furnaces for a while, then lit the incense burner, and wrote a few words for the Qinglou, so as not to owe favors, after all, this Qinglou helped him when he was most depressed.

"Knock Knock ......"

Just when Zhou Sen splashed ink and walked the dragon and snake, there was a rhythmic sound.

Zhou Sen knew that it was the girl from Wanhualou who was harassing, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Gongzi Zhou." A clear voice came from outside.

"Boss Wu."

"Gongzi Zhou, excuse me."

Zhou Sen was stunned, the person outside was the boss of this Wanhualou, these days, although he didn't have too much contact, he also knew him.

Zhou Sen hurriedly opened the door.

Boss Wu stood outside the door with a humble face, and behind him, followed by two women, one of whom was about thirty years old, and the charm still existed, and the other woman, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, looked extremely iconic and beautiful like a flower.

When Zhou Sen saw this girl, he couldn't help but light up his eyes.

The girl's red clothes are covered, under the slender jade neck, a crisp chest is like clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, a bundle of plain waists, even a pair of long and well-proportioned legs are exposed, and even the beautiful lotus feet are silently enchanting, sending out a tempting invitation. This woman's outfit is undoubtedly extremely glamorous, but this glamorous Ye seems to be much inferior to her demeanor. Her big eyes are smiling and charming, the water covers the mist, the charm is rippling, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, her red lips are slightly open, and she wants to attract people to kiss Fengze, this is a woman who exudes charm from her bones, she seems to be seducing men all the time, affecting men's nerves.

Although this woman is amazing, what caught Zhou Sen's attention was that between her eyebrows, there was an atmosphere that made people dare not blaspheme, which was heartbreaking.

Zhou Sen let the three of them into the room.

Before Zhou Sen made tea, the young woman who still had the charm took the initiative to make tea for the three of them, her movements were gentle and graceful, and it seemed that she was deeply involved in the tea ceremony.

The three of them were seated.

"Zhou Gongzi, this is Qiu Ju girl, she came here because of Zhou Gongzi's peerless talent." Boss Wu introduced Zhou Sen.

"I'm sorry to disturb Childe." The girl smiled lightly and bowed slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly, it seems that this charming and glamorous Qiu Ju is the trump card of Wanhualou, otherwise, Boss Wu will never come forward to accompany him in person.

The three of them exchanged a few words, and Boss Wu left under the pretext.

Qiu Ju didn't seem to be good at talking, and Zhou Sen was asking one sentence after another, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Aunt Nine."

"Miss." The young woman who was waiting on the side bowed slightly.

"Go back and rest." Qiu Ju said lightly.

"Miss......" The young woman was stunned.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, miss."

The young woman frowned and glanced at Zhou Sen, exited the room, and closed the door by the way.

After the girl left, there was no sound of cups clattering in the room, and it became more and more quiet, making people feel suffocated.

"Miss Qiu Ju, it's not early, you should go back to bed early, I'm someone Zhou, although I'm a prodigal disciple, but I'm not used to sleeping with strange women." Zhou Sen broke the silence with a wry smile on his face.

"Ah...... Who wants to sleep with you? The girl looked at Zhou Sen in surprise.

"Didn't you come to sleep with me?"

"Poof......" the girl smiled.

With this smile, the whole room seemed to suddenly be in spring, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

"The girl came late at night, and I don't know what happened?" Looking at that charming smile, Zhou Sen couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart and forcibly restrained himself.

"It's okay, I'll just come to see the talented man in Jucheng, the famous North Chengdu, and I want to talk with the talented man at night." Qiu Ju said with a smile.

"Girl, have you ever eaten an egg?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Ah...... Eaten. Qiu Ju was stunned by Zhou Sen's sudden question.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's okay."

"And are you interested in egg-laying chickens?"

"Ahem......"

The girl coughed at first, then giggled, and laughed wildly.

"I'm afraid the girl will be disappointed when she sees my egg-laying chicken." Zhou Sen sighed.

"Fortunately, not very disappointed, it's almost as expected."

"Zhou is very curious, what does the girl imagine Zhou to look like?" Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"Graceful, a talent, talented, talented, and exported......" The girl smiled lightly.

"And now?"

"It's okay, it's so-so, but it's funny."

"Thanks for the compliment." Zhou Sen was a little depressed.

"Zhou Gongzi's handwriting is very good." The girl got up, walked to the desk with a light and graceful body, and looked at the words on it.

"Thank you."

The girl flipped through Zhou Sen's works, and the two chatted with each other.

Zhou Sen had a wonderful feeling, he found that between this girl's gestures, her demeanor was outstanding, and there was an extremely rare atmosphere, and in that atmosphere, there was also an imperceptible indifference, which was the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

This Wanhualou is indeed also the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, a woman in the dust of the green building, is actually graceful and luxurious, with everyone's demeanor.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen thought of Wanhualou.

What kind of scene is the famous Wanhualou?

Back then, Zhou Sen also went to Wanhualou, but at that time, Zhou Sen was still young, unemployed, and did not know how to appreciate, in his impression, Wanhualou was a little vague, and it seemed that in addition to being antique, it had no characteristics.

Now that I think about it, the woman of Wanhualou is the key.

The Wanhualou in Jucheng, North Chengdu, has such a weather, and there is a woman with such an extraordinary temperament as Qiu Ju.

Inexplicably, Zhou Sen was full of longing for the trip to the imperial capital.

"Childe has a mind?" The girl looked up and saw Zhou Sen with a thoughtful expression.

"Hehe, at the moment of beauty, there will always be some soullessness."

"Really? I didn't look at Qiu Ju at all. Qiu Ju smiled slightly.

"When you laugh, it's like someone I know, but I can't remember who it is." Zhou Sen looked at that smile, and always had a sense of déjà vu.

"I should have told a lot of women about this, right?" Qiu Ju smiled.

"Ahem......"

"It's late, I'm going back to sleep, otherwise, Aunt Nine will come to urge me later." Seeing Zhou Sen's embarrassed face, Qiu Ju smiled indifferently.

"You're not with me?"

Qiu Ju didn't answer Zhou Sen's words, but she couldn't help but giggle, and the laughter was extremely pleasant, like the sound of heaven, which suddenly made Zhou Sense give his soul and look sluggish.

Looking at those joking eyes, Zhou Sen, whose skin was thicker than the city wall, felt hot.

"Qiu Ju admires the talent of the son very much, and when we meet in the future, I don't know what year and month, I don't know if the son can give Qiu Ju a poem?" Qiu Ju sat down slowly, looking at Zhou Sen with a pair of clear eyes.

Zhou Sen looked at the beautiful girl in front of him.

He suddenly found that this girl, with her words and deeds, actually controlled the rhythm of the communication between the two, and he was like being led by her nose, Zhou Sen hated this feeling.

"Questions?" The girl was furious by Zhou Sen's gaze, and frowned.

"If you are willing to stay and accompany me to Wushan, I will write." Zhou Sen laughed.

"In Wanhualou, the women all say that you are not close to women, why did you change your mind?" The girl's face showed a blush, but she still did not lose her bearing, and said indifferently.

"Miss Qiu Ju is wrong, although Zhou is not a villain, he is not a gentleman who sits still, if there is a girl who makes Zhou someone's heart move, Zhou will change his mind at any time. For example, now, Zhou is impressed by Miss Qiu Ju and is willing to bow down under Miss Qiu Ju's pomegranate skirt. Zhou Sen talked eloquently.

"You seem to be a different person all of a sudden." The girl looked at Zhou Sen's face full of masculine charm, this face was still extremely restrained at first, but now, it gives people a kind of masculinity.

"Miss Qiuju, do you agree?" Zhou Sen walked up to the girl, his eyes full of endless aggression.

"It also depends on whether what you write makes it worthwhile for me to stay with you." Feeling a strong manly aura approaching, Qiu Ju was a little lost.

"Qiu Ju...... Tears...... There is a kind of flower, in the garden of spring, when the flowers are in full bloom, you can't find its figure; And when the autumn wind rolls up the fallen leaves like a small yellow dragonfly falling on the ground, it opens its beautiful petals, and it is a chrysanthemum. Some people like peonies, some people like moon seasons, some people like lotuses, some people like narcissus, but I like the simple chrysanthemums. Although it does not have the grace and luxury of peony, the grace of the moon season, the nobility of lotus flowers that are not stained by mud, and the reputation of narcissus ——— Lingbo fairy, it has its own unique charm indomitable. In late autumn, the flowers wither, only the chrysanthemums bloom proudly...... Well, just take your name as a title. ”

Qiu Ju looked at Zhou Sen blankly, with an obsessive look, she knew that Zhou Sen had peerless talent, but she didn't expect that what Zhou Sen said casually was endlessly evocative.

Zhou Sen strode to the desk, picked up the wolf's hair, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and a poem jumped on the paper.

"Han Ju"

Flowers do not bloom and flowers are bushes,

Independent dredging is a lot of fun.

I'd rather die with incense on the branches,

He once blew down in the north wind.

"Good poetry!"

"Flowers do not bloom and a hundred flowers are bushes, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless" These two chrysanthemum poems are people's consensus on chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums do not bloom at the same time as flowers, and she is not a Coats when she is not vulgar.

"I'd rather die with incense on the branches, how could I have blown down in the north wind" further wrote that the chrysanthemum would rather die on the branches than be blown down by the north wind, depicting the arrogant and arrogant chrysanthemum, indicating that he adheres to the noble temperament.

Qiu Ju stood in front of the desk.

Zhou Sen looked at Qiu Ju with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen found that a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat appeared on Qiu Ju's white forehead.

She seemed nervous.

"Miss Qiuju, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold, please!" Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"No way!" Qiu Ju blurted out.

"We said yes."

“…… I...... But you said in your poem that I am a chrysanthemum who adheres to noble discipline without fear of the cold......" Qiu Ju showed a complicated expression on her face.

"To be able to go to Wushan with such a beautiful woman and come to this Jucheng in North Chengdu is also worth the trip!"

Zhou Sen smiled, grabbed Qiu Ju's slender jade waist, hugged Qiu Ju into his arms, kissed the seductive lips, and attacked the city with both hands. At this time, Qiu Ju was already confused, and her mouth kept making blood-pumping sounds.

"No...... Ah......h

Qiu Ju suddenly tore and bit Zhou Sen like crazy, Zhou Sen was startled, and hurriedly put down Qiu Ju.

The disheveled Qiu Ju hid her face and rushed out of the door, leaving Zhou Sen alone in a daze.

What did you do today?

Zhou Sen shook his head and smiled wryly.

Vaguely, Zhou Sen felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Zhou Sen, who was already burned by the flames, had no choice but to cultivate and use "quiet" to extinguish the raging flames.

After a gentle night, Zhou Sen didn't think nonsense, and began to attack the mysterious rune with two furnace fire quenching the seal of martial arts, and the mysterious rune that kept devouring Zhou Sen's energy began to retreat under the attack of the seal of skill and the fire of the furnace.

To Zhou Sen's surprise, after the mysterious rune was refined, it actually fed back endless power, and every time it was refined, the power of the mysterious rune would penetrate into Zhou Sen's limbs.

In the face of this good phenomenon, Zhou Sen was ecstatic, this is a good phenomenon!

Now, it is a virtuous circle, as long as he makes unremitting efforts to cultivate, refining that mysterious rune is only a matter of time, and once he refines the mysterious rune, the energy stored in his body will go one step further, because that mysterious rune itself is an ancient power that conquers the heavens and the earth.

As Zhou Sen guessed.

The runes planted by Master Yerong on his body are similar to the ancient magic circle, which can be connected to the power of the ancient gods, devouring the host's energy little by little, transporting the host's energy to the mysterious space, and finally, the host will suck the essence blood and die.

Now, Zhou Sen reversed the situation at the beginning, and the Fire of the Furnace and the Seal of Skill not only defeated the mysterious rune, but also refined the destructive power connected to the rune into use.

Zhou Sen's body was like a huge melting pot, he was not only refining anything external, but also able to transform them into his own power.

Of course, there is also a lot of luck in this.

Without the Seal of Martial Arts, Zhou Sen would not be able to refine the mysterious rune with the fire of the furnace alone.

Attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son.

The seal of the magic and the mysterious rune text are the same ancestor and the same ancestor, between the two, there is a similar atmosphere, and they can be assimilated with each other, with the help of the endless spiritual power of the fire of the furnace, the mysterious rune completely defeats the seal of the magic of the gods......

……

There is nothing to say about a night of cultivation.

In the morning, Zhou Sen finished his cultivation, and his cheeks, which were originally sickly, were already full of energy, and his emaciated figure was actually much fuller overnight.

"You can't stay in this place for long." Hugging the fairy came out with two black circles under his eyes.

"......" looked at the haggard appearance of hugging the immortal, Zhou Sen could only remain silent.

Today is a big day.

The finals of the five-year chrysanthemum flower festival are about to begin.

The streets and alleys of Jucheng are full of chrysanthemums.

Chrysanthemums have their own characteristics, some are beautiful and elegant, some are bright and dazzling, and some are held high...... Chrysanthemums are blooming, colorful, and varied.

A cluster here, a bush there, competing to open, purple and red, colorful, and contending. The red ones are like a fire, the yellow ones are like a heap of gold, and the white ones are like silver threads. There are some budding buds in the flowers, and the petals rush out one by one. The chrysanthemums are like balls carved from ivory, standing proudly in the light of the sun, which is very beautiful

On the street, it was crowded with people.

Some peddlers and pawns have long occupied some good positions, and some poor students have also set up stalls.

Today is the last day, for some hawkers, it is the best day for business, and for some poor scholars, if they don't save enough money today, they will have to suffer when they go home, so they all tear their throats and work hard, hoping to attract the attention of passers-by.

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