Chapter 44: The Hundred Flowers Society
"Yang Ming, can't you keep a low profile?" Yang Ming, who was running away, suddenly heard a voice coming.
Yang Ming looked at it, it was Sikong Changfeng.
"Senior Gun Fairy, I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!" Yang Ming smiled evilly.
Sikong Changfeng shook his head, with an expression that wanted to slap Yang Ming, "Yang Ming, your strength has improved again?"
Although it is very helpless, the improvement of Yang Ming's strength is always a good thing, but it is just a matter of time for Yang Ming to improve to which step
Changfeng still wants to know about it.
Yang Ming said truthfully, "Spear Immortal senior, I am only a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and my own realm has not improved, and it has always been worse.
A trace."
Yang Ming's situation is very long, and he has not been the same.
"Yang Ming, it's very difficult to break through again, don't rush at this time, laying a good foundation is the key!" Sikong Changfeng said in the tone of a person who came over.
Yang Ming is no longer entangled, his strength is now much higher than a month ago, people must always learn to be self-sufficient.
"Yang Ming, tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Fair, you remember to come." With that, the long wind of Sikong was gone.
"Hundred Flowers, let's go play."
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Snow Moon City's real name is "Great Changhe", and it was originally just an ordinary city in the south. However, the scenery is beautiful and the seasons are pleasant. Later, there are a few people on the rivers and lakes who can be called peerless people passing by here, because the wine here is good and stayed for a few days, and then on a drunken night, these people ascended the high pavilion, looked at the bright moon on the snowy scenery of the Cangshan Mountain, and suddenly sighed. Outside the Heavenly Pavilion, it is still a mortal city. Only after crossing the Heavenly Pavilion can you see the snow moon. So they stayed in this city, because their reputation was so prosperous, and the name of "Snow Moon City" came out, and its previous name had been forgotten.
Among the masters, there is a woman who likes to plant flowers, and once planted a unique white rose with purple lace on the side, called Purple Charm. Others stayed for the snow and moon, but she stayed for the fragrance of the city in April. This woman founded the Hundred Flowers Society, and since then, the Hundred Flowers Festival in April has been the biggest event in Snow Moon City every year, and those conceited disciples of the family will gather in the Misty Rain Pavilion on this day to enjoy the flowers and wine, and even the city lords of Snow Moon City will be personally present.
"It's just that this hundred flowers will only bloom once a year, but such a peerless woman has never appeared again." A man dressed in white with a purple fan in his hand said slowly.
"Huh!" The woman standing next to the man in white chuckled. "It is said that there is a new city lord in Snow Moon City this time, and he is also a handsome and chic young man, I don't know if I am interested in seeing it today~" This woman is a little similar to the man in white, but she looks a little younger.
"Sister, the name of these four city lords is not small, the auspicious scene of the dragon and phoenix yesterday is said to have been done by the four city lords." The man in white revealed a little emotion in his tone.
The pavilion is full of bright flowers, Ya music plays, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, Xiao Se usually looks at everything carelessly, but under such a beautiful scenery, he also shows a rare smile. Seeing the two people not far away, he couldn't help but glance at them: "Jiangnan Duan's family?"
Tang Lian beside him nodded and said, "Yes, 'the green mountains are hidden in the water, and the grass and trees in the south of the Yangtze River are withered in autumn', the Jiangnan Duan family is famous for its elegance. The younger one is Duan Xuanheng, a disciple of Snow Moon City, and the other is his elder brother, Duan Xuanyi, the future head of the Duan family."
Xiao Se said disdainfully: "Fengya? I think it's about the same!"
At this time, Sikong Changfeng sat on the elegant seat on the top floor of Wuyuxuan, took a slight sip of wine, and squinted his eyes with a smile at the grand scene downstairs. "Brother Xie, are you still satisfied with this Hundred Flowers Meeting?"
The white-clothed Confucian beside him sighed slightly, "It is indeed a rare spectacle, but it is a pity that there is a beautiful scenery but no one." There are 3,000 monks, and the walls are full of poems, but there are no beauties, and this wine is tasteless."
"Oh?" Next to the two of them, Yang Ming, who was dressed in a purple robe, was a little surprised when he heard Xie Xuan's words, "Senior Xie Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so elegant. However, Snow Moon City does have it
Beauty, and it's also a fairy, I don't know Xie Xuan's predecessors, do you want to see it?" Yang Ming said as he frantically hinted at Xie Xuan.
"Oh? I don't know which fairy the Four Cities Lord is talking about?" Xie Xuan was also interested, took a sip of wine, and Xie Xuan asked with a smile.
Yang Ming looked at Sikong Changfeng and said with a wicked smile, "Naturally, it is our Second City Lord of Snow Moon City, I smashed the mask of the Second City Lord that day. Senior Xie Xuan, don't you know, that peerless face, woo~"
In the middle of the conversation, Sikong Changfeng covered Yang Ming's mouth and scolded, "Yang Ming, you dare to call Li Hanyi's bastard, Lao Tzu is not finished with you."
Sikong Changfeng, who was not easy to pretend to be personable, collapsed at this moment. After all, if Li Hanyi came, Yang Ming's mouth, if Li Hanyi didn't get angry, the sun would really rise in the west.
It's just that as soon as this Li Hanyi makes a move, he can easily roll up flowers all over the city. If this is the case, today's Hundred Flowers Meeting can only end early.
Xie Xuan still knows a lot about Li Hanyi's character, if she knows that she is in this affair, then absolutely, "Ahem~ That Yang Ming, the beauty was angry, and the city fell in an instant, let's take a look at this dancing girl singer 1."
Sikong Changfeng once again pretended to be a gentleman, and said eloquently: "Fog and Rain Xuan is the first music workshop in Snow Moon City, so many singers and dancers, and so many children of the family have come to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival today." Then he looked at Yang Ming and teased: "Yang Ming, if I'm not mistaken, you are twenty-one and almost twenty-two this year, you see that there are so many women from the family today, have you taken a fancy to it, I will personally be a matchmaker for you, rest assured, you will definitely not be able to run."
Sikong Changfeng made the first move this time, and threw the topic on Yang Ming, so that Yang Ming would not be able to give him a bad idea, and it would be good to think about it.
Yang Ming's face was black at this time, but if he really wanted to find a woman he liked, it would naturally be the twilight rain ink of the tryst in the woods that day. This Sikong Changfeng made it clear that he was adding to his own blockage, "That, the Three City Lords, I think it's better to forget it, my standard, the other party must at least have the strength of the Celestial Mirror, what do you say!" Yang Ming looked playful.
It's just that Sikong Changfeng took it seriously, and said with a "surprised" face: "Yang Ming, I didn't expect you to like her." Sikong Changfeng touched his beard and pretended to think about it, "Beauty is like snow, pure and elegant, there are few people who can be called beauty. Just like this huge Snow Moon City, there are only two beauties. You like that one who loves to gamble, but it's okay, since Yang Ming you open your mouth, even if I fight this old face, I will help you say it."
Yang Ming is straightforward, good guy, I thought you knew who it was, and you were guessing. It's just that the Luoxia Fairy isn't beautiful? That's naturally beautiful, but it's not the type Yang Ming likes.
"Three City Lords, don't guess, there's no one I like in Snow Moon City, if you guess again, I'll call someone." Yang Ming said to Sikong Changfeng and pretended to threaten.
Xie Xuan saw that the atmosphere was a little delicate, and hurriedly made a round, "Haha, I didn't expect the standards of the four city lords to be so high, it's just that the women in this world who can enter the Heavenly Realm are only a palm!"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "Senior Xie Xuan said that he was joking, it's just that I have been able to cultivate recently!" I'll talk about that later." Yes, before saving Zhao Yuzhen, an unlucky bastard, Yang Ming didn't have so many ideas.
Xie Xuan sipped the wine and took out a blue-covered scroll from the bookcase behind him.