321 Yuzhen

Hua Haitang is not an important person, even in the Flower Sect that is not as good as before, she is only a senior sister like a small leader.

Originally, they all planned to leave, but after meeting this seven-step sword immortal, they naturally wanted to get acquainted.

So a group of beauties surrounded Chen Taiyi and came to Yaotian City, where the beauties were like clouds.

Chen Taiyi did not sit in the ox cart, but sat in the incense cart and drank and chatted with several beauties, and unconsciously became very familiar, hugging and hugging, very intimate.

It feels like drinking flower wine.

Mrs. Chen drank the flower wine in the wine glass, and unconsciously let go of her heart while she was drunk.

I also touched the hearts of others.

Just like in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Chen Taiyi is not that he doesn't play with strange beauties.

In fact, as long as you don't use your brain, you won't mind this kind of thing.

People don't have to use their brains all the time, maybe they were still using their brains just now, but slowly they find that they have done something brainless.

Of course, Hua Haitang and several beauties around her were not afraid of this person's mistakes, and they all behaved in the carriage like a wild bee and butterfly who looked at Chen Taiyi.

Mrs. Chen was in a good mood when she was praised by several beauties, and she heard the girl outside.

"Childe, Plum Blossom Boy Huamancheng sent someone to invite you to Baihualou as a guest, along with Yang Yuzhen from Yuzhou City."

Mrs. Chen felt so embarrassed when she heard the name of the plum blossom boy, "No, no, I don't know him, and I don't want to see anyone." ”

The maid waited, and when she saw that there was no more talk in the carriage, she went and refused the invitation.

At this time, in the carriage, Hua Haitang began to introduce this plum blossom boy to Chen Taiyi.

"Hua Mancheng is the only son of the previous sect master, and he was well hidden before, but it has only been put on the surface over the years."

"He has a deep relationship with our Hua Sect, and he knows many big people, and I heard that he has a close relationship with the two elders Hua Ziyi and Hua Ripple."

Mrs. Chen hugged the girl and said curiously: "I know that Hua Ziyi and Hua Ripple have been in Jiangzhou for many years, and they have left Huazong for all these years, is the relationship still important?" ”

"Why doesn't it matter?" Hua Haitang said affirmatively: "Those two elders have built a branch in the Yue Kingdom, and with the support of the King of Yue, they are important ministers in the Hua Sect. ”

Chen Taiyi needs to explain some things, "But the two of them are not the guests of King Yue, I heard that Huazong wanted to move to Jiangzhou, but King Yue directly did not agree, so it seems that the two of them are not important." ”

Hua Haitang looked at Chen Taiyi suspiciously, "I don't know about these things, where did you know about it, childe?" ”

"I know some officials in Yue, and many people in Yue are interested in cultivating immortals and poetry."

Chen Taiyi found a perfect explanation.

Hua Haitang believed it, and said: "That's also very powerful now, now there are fewer and fewer Yuanying monks here in Weiguo, and our Huazong is now in addition to the two elders outside, and there is only one Yuanying from the sect master." ”

A woman next to her said: "Since the advent of Guoding, the spiritual energy has converged towards the treasure land of the royal city, and even the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins of the spirit stone has automatically converged towards the place where the Guoding is located. ”

"The dragon vein is easier, we don't know how much the spirit grass immortal medicine of the Flower Sect has lost, the business is not as good as before, not to mention, the spells in the entire mountain gate can't be cultivated."

"Fortunately, I finally got a little bit close to the royal family, got married, and relied on the wealth of many famous ladies, so I persevered."

Chen Taiyi asked cautiously: "Then how many Yuanying masters are there in Weiguo now?" ”

"I don't know, but I just know that many powerful people are looking for a panacea, and there must be something wrong with cultivation."

Huazong's main business is still selling medicines and growing medicines, and then it is the liaison relationship and exchanging information.

Chen Taiyi suddenly had a feeling that those Yuan Babies who were killed by white and red makeup in a daze before were probably not ordinary characters.

This unusual character has died so much, I'm afraid something is going to go wrong.

What's my business? I didn't kill people, I don't know anything~

knew and pretended not to know, of course Chen Taiyi knew that this was a bad thing, so he decided not to admit it and forget about it.

He soon drank happily, hugged the beautiful woman, and happily forgot about the trouble.

Yaotian City has expanded dozens of times, and Chen Taiyi and Hua Haitang can't find a clean inn if they want to.

There are also vacant rooms, but Chen Taiyi feels that he has to make some noise tonight, so he especially doesn't want to disturb the people, and he doesn't want passers-by to live next door.

He just wanted to have a private room and a night to find something cleaner.

After changing several hotels in a row, Hua Haitang said helplessly: "Childe, it is a grand event right now, and there are countless business tourists coming and going, and it is too difficult to find a clean place to live." ”

Chen Taiyi also felt that this was the case.

"What's so hard about that?" A cheerful voice came.

As soon as Mrs. Chen looked over, she saw a few people coming in at the door of the inn.

The man at the head was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a brocade and jade robe, with a bright yellow ribbon around his waist, although the clothes on his body were luxurious and bright, but also gave people the gentle temperament of a gentleman in white.

Calm, elegant and indifferent, and even feels like a cheerful and talkative son.

"I've seen sir! Xiao Sheng is a disciple of Hua Sect Hua Mancheng, last month I heard about Mr. Seven Steps into a poem, after reading it all night, I didn't feel in tears, and I admired Chen Gongzi! ”

Hua Mancheng shook his hands, and said confidently and a little excitedly: "If Mr. doesn't dislike it, Xiaosheng has a quiet house in the city, and he is willing to give it to Mr." ”

Mrs. Chen didn't hate this person either, she felt as if she was surrounded by women, so she said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey fate, a gentleman doesn't take people's love, I just stay for two days, and after a few days, I will continue to travel through the mountains and rivers." ”

Hua Mancheng said happily: "Mr. Xianfeng Dao bones, naturally I don't look down on these vulgar things, I have already set up wine and food in Baihualou, and I have come to invite Mr. to drink." ”

Mrs. Chen nodded, and then looked at a beautiful woman at the door who was looking at this side.

Seeing this, Hua Mancheng introduced with a smile: "This young lady is the daughter of the city lord of Yuzhou, Yang Yuzhen. ”

Mrs. Chen has seen a lot of beautiful women, but she is still very happy when she sees beautiful women......

"It turned out to be Miss Yang." Chen Taiyi greeted happily.

Yang Yuzhen frowned and looked at Chen Taiyi, stood at the door and said slowly: "I heard that the Qinglian monk is brilliant and eloquent, and the little woman has never met her husband, so she doesn't believe the rumors. ”

Chen Taiyi felt that the other party's speech was good, itchy, crispy~

"Miss Yuzhen, please be careful." Hua Manlou said unhappily: "Mr.'s name is like thunder, not only seven steps into poetry, but also poetry into the painting, sealing the seven Yuan Infant Demons, just this kind of strength, who dares to pretend?" ”

Yang Yuzhen looked at Chen Taiyi, and always felt that there was a gap between this person and the kind of poet he thought in his heart, and he was a little unworthy of his name.

Hua Manlou apologized to Chen Taiyi with a ashamed expression, "Sir, don't blame, Miss Yuzhen's father is a secular disciple of the King of the Buddha Mountain, some time ago, the monk was missing, and Miss Yuzhen's father was seriously ill again, so he came to Yaotian County to seek good medicine." ”

Mrs. Chen felt bad, as if Tang Seng had met an old woman with white bone essence makeup coming to look for her daughter, and just wanted to avoid her.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Chen Taiyi was embarrassed.

Yang Yuzhen looked at Chen Taiyi and felt even more unlike.

"My father's affairs are not worried." Yang Yuzhen said to Chen Taiyi: "Yuzhen heard that Mr. is talented, if Mr. can improvise a poem, Yuzhen should believe it." ”

Chen Taiyi said directly: "What kind of poems do you write?" It's better to write about my mother, I've been out for so long, and I'm a little homesick. ”

Chen Taiyi was about to carry the line in his mother's hand, but the maid next to Yang Yuzhen opened her mouth and said, "Just write a poem with my young lady?" If you can do it, let alone a house yard, even if it's a spirit stone! ”

Yang Yuzhen didn't stop it, their family had thought about asking this seven-step poet to help write poems to raise their reputation.

This time, I came to participate in the Hundred Flowers Conference, but also to suppress Wanhua and be more beautiful than all women!

However, there was an accident, and the non-angry monk who was supposed to come over to suppress the forces behind the opponent suddenly died, and Wan Foshan did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

Yang Yuzhen is not afraid of the monk who sealed the seven demon kings, nor is he afraid of not being angry with the monk.

At a very young age, she was told that she was the reincarnation of a bodhisattva.

Whether it was Brother Jindan or Brother Yuanying, they couldn't hurt her.

"If the gentleman can write a poem for the little girl, the little girl should be grateful to the gentleman." Yang Yu really has no fear, just to see the power of this seven-step poet.

Mrs. Chen thought for a second, and then carefully looked at Yang Yuzhen's face and chest a few times, and then a few more glances.

Yang Yuzhen was not angry, but his expression became more majestic and heavy.

Mrs. Chen is not angry with women, but she is surprisingly keen.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look ......"

Chen Taiyi quickly waved his hand, and used the fame stunt that he could use only to practice less than one layer of qi!!

Xiaobao Spring Breeze Fish Dragon Tai Chi Eighteen Palms!!

It seems that it is this name, and Chen Taiyi can't remember it himself.

But the effect was still first-class, and between he waved his hand, a gust of wind blew towards Yang Yuzhen.

The rippling spring breeze blew in front of Yang Yuzhen.

Yang Yuzhen didn't care about Chen Taiyi's spells, and just listened carefully to Chen Taiyi's [Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers Xiang Rong], he suddenly felt a strange wind blowing on his chest, followed by his clothes being a little loose, and his body was weak and weak.

The reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, who was not afraid of all kinds of spells, was actually hit by this soft spell, and even couldn't help but take two steps back and leaned lightly on the threshold.

As if he was destined to be a nemesis, Yang Yuzhen couldn't even raise the slightest strength to resist!!

Chen Taiyi watched the woman retreat to the threshold, smiled and continued to recite the poem.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”

"Good! Good poetry! Hua Mancheng's eyes lit up and he applauded excitedly.

Yang Yuzhen didn't dare to be presumptuous now, first, he felt that this person was really talented, and second, he didn't know why, but he couldn't rise to resist.

"Sir, forgive me, Yu Zhen was indeed rude just now!"

Yang Yuzhen looked at Chen Taiyi again, and only felt that this person was good-looking and talented, and the pool water full of heart was rippling with ripples by the spring breeze.

(End of chapter)