The portal flashed with light. Nangong finally got his wish and went up to the eighty-first floor of the Blue Dragon Tower.

As soon as I walked out of the portal, I saw a majestic hall dozens of feet away. In front of the hall, a large stone about one person high is erected, and there are three big characters of "Qinglongju" written on it.

"Is this the residence of Lord Qinglong? It's so quiet!"

Different from the first eighty floors, this Qinglong Residence seems to be a realm of its own, there is no distorted space, how big it looks from the outside, how big it is from the inside.

There are no doors, no windows, and no various enchantment walls around it, but there are eight huge pillars that support the entire Qinglong Residence.

I saw that the hall was transparent everywhere, the cool breeze was blowing, and the vision was broad, like a huge pavilion, standing on the top of the Qinglong Tower.

The front can overlook the Yuntian River, and the back can have a bird's-eye view of half of the Qinglong City.

Under the floating clouds, the four main streets of Qilin, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu criss-cross and criss-cross, dividing the entire Qinglong City into a uniform "well" character.

Nangong condensed his eyes, looked at the southeast corner, and saw that touch of green in the downtown area, like a cover, standing in the corner of Qinglong City in the shape of an umbrella - there is the Moon God Hotel.

didn't stop long, Nangong walked to the front of the Qinglong Residence, and stopped next to the big stone, there was no one in the hall, and there were no guards, so he had to shout loudly: "Junior Nangong Shu, from the Northwest Dragon City, has something important to ask to see Lord Qinglong!"

Except for the faint sound of wind, no one answered.

Nangong shouted again, and the hall was still as silent as ever.

After thinking about it for a while, Nangong walked into the main hall of the Green Dragon Residence, casually as if he had returned to his own home.

I have long heard Li Zeyu say that Lord Qinglong is amiable, and the residence is empty and unguarded, and anyone can go there. But I didn't expect it to be so easy-going, it's like being open to anyone to visit.

"The so-called two-sleeved breeze, that's probably it!" Nangong said secretly in his heart, "This Qinglong Lord, not only the two-sleeved breeze, but even the residence is full of breeze!

Suppressing the messy thoughts in my heart, I entered the hall, but I saw that the furnishings in the main hall were surprisingly simple, and it could even be said to be simple.

Only on the north side of the main hall, there is a long desk facing south, with two rows of chairs in front and two bookshelves in the back, which looks like a simple study.

In a corner of the side of the hall, behind the bookshelf, Nangong finally saw the first staircase in the Qinglong Tower.

Climb the stairs and go to the next level.

The upstairs layout is much more normal!

A small three-story attic with screens, wooden walls, screens, cloisters, and ...... The whole nine yards.

Obviously, this is the true residence of Lord Qinglong.

"The Blue Dragon Pagoda only has eighty-one floors, but this place should be considered eighty-two floors!"

A strange thought suddenly rose in Nangong's heart, and then he was a little nervous.

If he broke into the bedroom of Fu Qinglong, the first sage in the mainland, without permission, if it spreads, I am afraid that I will not be beaten to death by the supporters of Lord Qinglong?

Nangong subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, did not push the door again, but stopped in front of the small building, and then repeated Fang Cai's words, but still no one answered.

Although he had been prepared in his heart, when it was time to rush back, Nangong was still a little disappointed in his heart.

After half a ring, he suddenly felt ...... This small building sounds familiar?

"Huh, I think I've seen this little building somewhere!"

Nangong said to himself.

There was silence for a while, but it felt more and more familiar, and finally, he mustered up the courage, reached out, and gently pushed the door.

There was a squeak, and the door opened!

Walking into the house, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Nangong suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "This ...... It's ......!"

As if to confirm what he was thinking, Nangong rushed up the stairs along the stairs on the right, and then opened a door and walked in.

I saw a screen window in front of me, a desk in front of the window, and a bookshelf next to the desk......

The bead curtain on the left shook slightly, and a gum was faintly visible in the room......

The layout is simple and generous......

Nangong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, stunned for a while, and he quickly shuttled around the second and third floors......

"Fruit...... Sure enough!"

Nangong leaned weakly against the door, his heart pounding: "Sure enough! Is this a coincidence? Or is it intentional?"

This small building, from the inside to the outside, no matter the layout, layout, size or color tone, even the sofa and chairs in the hall on the first floor, are all exactly the same as Liang Zi's home!

Liang Zi's home, Nangong is very familiar with it, and even her boudoir has no secrets for Nangong.

That little building has been destroyed!

Ruined in the battle between her mother and the dragon in the sky!

But at this moment, Nangong actually saw an identical small building on the eighty-second floor of the Qinglong Tower!

Between Lord Qinglong and Liang Zi...... No, to be precise, what is the relationship with Liang Siqin?!

"Is it ......?"

As soon as he thought of a possibility, Nangong's face was "swished", and his blood faded, as if his heart was about to jump out.

He returned to the eighty-first floor as if he had lost his soul, and after a long time, Nangong barely calmed down the turmoil in his chest, and then remembered the purpose of his trip.

Suppressing the appalling thought in his heart, Nangong took out a piece of rice paper on the long table, picked up the pen and thought for a while, made two paintings like a cloud, and then put it on the desk and pressed it with paper, and then left with confidence.

Back in front of the portal, Nangong pressed the crystal stone and was about to return to the first layer.

Suddenly, with a bang, a faint light flashed, and a person walked out of the teleportation array.

A young man about twenty years old, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and a faint smell of books floating on his body.

Seeing this young man, Nangong's mind suddenly remembered the middle-aged scholar he met in the air when he went out from Dragon City that day.

These two people are very similar!

It's not the looks, it's the temperament.

The young man was looking down at a book in his hand, as if he hadn't seen such a big living person as Nangong.

However, when he walked in front of Nangong, Nangong was about to move away, but the young man suddenly turned to one side, and his footsteps slid past him so naturally.

Nangong's eyes suddenly lit up.

The young man's movements are calm and natural, like flowing water and like a breeze, and his body reacts naturally without thinking.

This feels very similar to when Nangong paints himself!

Nangong paints with a pen, but this young man uses his own body as a pen and heaven and earth as paper, outlining a beautiful and natural line.

Just as Nangong was secretly admiring, the young man suddenly let out an "oops", and fell down on his back.

And the book in his hand flew straight towards Nangong.

Nangong reached out to catch the book and subconsciously glanced at the page.

Who knew that when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

He thought that this young man was looking at some rare and unique book, so he could see it so fascinatingly, but he never expected it to be ......

**！

Fortunately, there is still green dirt on his face, and he is not afraid to be seen even if he is red.

At this time, the young man had already quickly climbed up, patted his ass with one hand, and reclaimed the Spring Palace book with the other, Nangong only had time to see the word "gold" at the beginning of the title, and the book was taken into his arms.

"That...... The weather is good, fortunately will be lucky! The green mountains do not change the green water for a long time, we will have a period later, farewell!"

The young man was talking nonsense with a stern face, and then turned and left.

But he didn't take a few steps, but he hit his head on the barrier again, only to hear an "oops", and once again hit his face full of flowers.

He rubbed his nose, and then he pulled out a small badge from a ring in his hand, held it in his hand, and walked into the barrier.

Nangong, who had a blank face, didn't know what to say, his image of this young man ...... All right...... In fact, there is no image at all!

With a polite arch of his hand, he stepped into the portal.

"Huh, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the young man's voice came from behind him, and Nangong let go of his finger again and turned his head to look.

I saw that the young man took a slight step, and he crossed a distance of several zhang and came to the front of Nangong, and then asked, "...... It's Nangong Shu?"

"Exactly. Do you know me?" Nangong was stunned, when did he become a celebrity?

"I don't know!" said the young man, shaking his head.

Nangong concluded.

The young man seemed to see the confusion in Nangong's eyes, so he explained, "I don't know you, but I do! I happened to pass by the Moon God Hotel this morning...... In addition, it has been rumored recently that someone wants to fight one city with one person, and I happen to hear a little bit. I didn't expect you to have a lot of courage, and even your complexion is quite good-looking...... It's green, it's really distinctive!"

Nangong was speechless, and his green face suddenly turned a little dark.

This should be considered a compliment...... Right?

twitched the corners of his mouth, Nangong really didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he had to arch his hand to show politeness.

The young man looked at his face curiously, then turned and walked away, "All right...... It's okay, I'm just curious. My name is Long Tao, and I will be cleaning here for the next ten days, if you are interested, you can come and talk to me about this!"

As he spoke, he took out the Spring Palace Book from his arms and raised it.

“......”

Nangong stayed where he was, only feeling that facing this young man named Long Tao, he had never been so speechless in his life.

After a long time, Nangong read a sentence weakly, "It's really inexplicable!"

Then he activated the portal and returned to the first floor of the Blue Dragon Tower.

When I got into the carriage and returned to the hotel, I saw Miss Lance standing in the shade of a tree with a wine glass, with a playful smile on her face and a "oh hehe" laugh from time to time.

And in front of her, Liang Zi fluttered in the shade of the tree......

Dancing ...... Dance?

Looking at the purple-clothed girl not far away, Nangong was suddenly stunned, unable to think of what words to use to describe it.

Her purple clothes fluttering, her slender waist is graceful, she is graceful, and she looks like a fairy.

Her ice muscles and jade bones are clear and sweatless, and her water hall is full of dark fragrance.

She is in a trance like the moon in the clouds, and she is fluttering like the snow in the wind.

She danced to figure out the shadow, how did she seem to be in the world?

She danced beautifully, and she saw the part-time little girl sitting next to her, who was also a woman, clapping her hands and applauding endlessly.

I saw Liang Zisu's hand raised lightly, and the blue light on his body flashed......

It was a breeze wafting by, and the fragrance was intoxicating, and the little girl who was enough to carry two buckets on her shoulders suddenly became weak and couldn't help the wind, smelling the fragrant wind, and even bringing chairs...... Flip two heels!

Liang Zi kicked lightly again, and the "light" wind rose again, and the little girl rolled twice again.

The next moment, she grinned and picked up her chair again, and watched with great pleasure.

......

"Girl...... You're such a man!"

Nangong silently paid the highest respect to this little girl in his heart, and then returned to the hotel silently with his neck bent.

She's not dancing.

She's dancing in the air!