Shui Qingli arranged for Lu Chan to stay and asked Mu Yang to inform Mo Li to pick her up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Yang stayed and lived in a place in the deep palace of Xuantian Palace.

Mu Yang was still a little worried about Huo Jinhui's body, after all, he still needed to recuperate.

On the day Lu Chan left, she was reluctant, and Huo Jinhui also sent her out of Xuantian Palace.

Huo Jinhui said: "Ah Chan must always remember to give me news, otherwise I will miss you." ”

"Hmm. Lu Chan wiped her tears and said, "Will Brother Hui come to find Achan in the future?"

"Definitely!" Huo Jinhui promised.

"Retractor. Lu Chan stretched out her white and tender fingers.

Huo Jinhui was very sincere and also stretched out her hand.

"The hook has been hanging for a hundred years, and it is not allowed to change, and if it changes, it will be a leper dog!"

After such an agreement, Lu Chan followed Mo Li with tears in her eyes and left.

Huo Jinhui also forcibly held back her tears.

Daddy said that boys are not allowed to shed tears.

If Shui Qingli's way of educating children is free-range education, then Huo Jiaolie is definitely devilish.

"Starting tomorrow morning, I will practice swordsmanship with my father for an hour, practice the demonic power for two hours by myself, and practice the text for an hour every day. Huo said arrogantly.

Huo Jinhui didn't work hard at all, and felt very excited.

The next day, Huo Jinhui and Huo Jiaolie began to practice swords in the back garden.

Shui Qingli took a cup of tea and sat aside.

Huo Jinhui hadn't touched the sword yet, so he just grabbed the hilt of the sword indiscriminately and slashed indiscriminately.

"If you do this, even the best sword will be blunted. Huo Jiaolie looked at Huo Jinhui and said solemnly.

Huo Jinhui pouted and said, "This is a broken wooden sword, Daddy, I want something better, don't want this kind of waste." ”

"Give me your sword. Huo Jiaolie was obviously a little angry, how could he do his own thing in such a hurry?

Huo Jinhui also knew that he was afraid that he would make Huo Jiaolie unhappy with what he said, so he obediently handed the wooden sword in his hand to Huo Jiaolie.

"Stand back and watch. Huo Jiaolie said to Huo Jiaolie, holding the wooden sword, just lightly slashing flat.

A sword aura burst out, and a big tree in front of him broke off.

Huo Jinhui was dumbfounded.

Is this a wooden sword? Is it really just a wooden sword?

"Hui'er, you have to remember that the sword doesn't care how good it is, but the person who uses it. Huo Jiaolie handed the wooden sword back to Huo Jinhui, "Don't underestimate a wooden sword, underestimating anything will make you pay a price, and some of the costs, you can't afford it." ”

"Yes, Daddy. Huo Jinhui knew his mistake and lowered his head.

He shouldn't have hated this wooden sword.

"I've done a good job of the basic skills I taught today. After Huo Jiaolie finished speaking, he walked to Shui Qingli's side and sat down, watching Huo Jinhui practice.

Shui Qingli attached to Huo Jiaolie's ear and secretly asked, "Are you sure you didn't use half of your demon power just now?"

Just kidding, it's just a wooden sword, if you can really use that kind of sword qi, first of all, the wooden sword won't be able to withstand this oppression, and it will be shattered step by step.

"It's not to make Hui'er more clear. We need to be reasonable. The old man blushed.

The days passed peacefully like this.

Except for occasionally interrogating the whereabouts of Candle Jiuyin Tang Jiuliang, Shui Qingli felt as if he had been away from the world for a long time.

And on the border of weak water, a group of seemingly ordinary, but extraordinary people have appeared.

Silk City, the streets are bustling, horse-drawn carriages come and go, merchants sing and mingle, and the smell of food wafts in, so that people can't help but want to dig out their pockets to buy a plate.

At this time, a gorgeous scene was staged.

Pink petals drifting from nowhere fill the street, making the whole street dreamy.

Then, like music in the sky, it came faintly.

An octagonal carriage pulled tulle, and inside there were six graceful women dressed in revealing clothes, dancing in an unknown country.

At this scene, the eyes of the people around me were straight.

Because of the tulle, the women's faces could not be seen clearly, and they could only look at their figures half-covered, but it made people emerge one after another.

Some of the gentlemen who were not very good even whistled at the carriage.

"We are girls who escaped from the Yaoyu tribe, in order to make a living, we have to sell our arts, and we hope that those who have money here will have a money field, and those who have no money will have a personal field, and sympathize with us poor people. "A female voice, like the sound of breaking ice, sounded crisply, and the sound was pleasant, hitting people's hearts.

At this moment, the veil was opened, and the faces of six women appeared in front of everyone.

It's really a beautiful woman, and they all twist out of the water, which makes people want to love it in their arms.

Born out of beauty, this is something that the demon world knows. And their strength is low, so what they say makes most people believe it.

The octagonal carriage was followed by a long procession, all covered with tung cloth, presumably some clothing and utensils.

A woman walked out of the car behind, but it wasn't Lan Ping.

Since the identity of Shui Qinghe was revealed, she has disappeared and does not know where to go. Now that it is here, I don't know what the purpose is.

Dressed in a light blue gauze dress, the inside is looming. In the eyes of everyone, she is a little more beautiful than the other six.

She stood in the center of the octagonal carriage, and all six of them stood respectfully beside her.

Lan Ping bowed lightly and said politely: "Our song and dance troupe passed by here, and by the auspicious atmosphere of the treasure land, we put it on hold for a few days again, and I ask you to take care of it." ”

"Good!" shouted someone in the crowd.

Lan Ping didn't stay long, so she left, returned to the convoy behind, and became invisible.

The music played again, and the octagonal carriage continued to move forward.

The six dancers are still dancing sultry dances, catching the eye of the people below. They also took off the thin veil on their bodies, revealing their seductive curves, covering only the important points on their bodies.

Although the people of the demon world are open, it is not so. Such a beautiful scenery really makes some womanizers unable to take their eyes off.

Slender neck, white skin, less than a willow waist......

The men below were drooling when they saw it, while the women pulled their husbands and cursed secretly in their hearts.

This vixen, what kind of performance is this, he is a prostitute in his life! It's just a fox who plays the sympathy card to seduce men.

However, even so, some people secretly decided to go and see it. After all, the female prostitutes of the Yaoyu group are the best in the entire demon world! If they don't just perform arts, but also have some special services, they feel blood-soaked when they think about it!

In one morning, the song and dance troupe led by Lan Ping settled in Xiushui City.

They set up camp in a suburb and set up a huge stage.

Lan Ping announced that tonight, the Dance Charm Song and Dance Troupe will perform, and the admission fee will be free on the first night.

The news almost exploded, and the name Dancing Charm was branded in the hearts of the people of Silk City.

The man's heart is itching and wants to see something new. And for women, it is extreme resentment. (To be continued.) )