"Whether it is a woman or a guest in the Lingjiao Fang, they are all unusually calm at this time, and there is no surprise to say, obviously they have encountered such a situation many times. Murong Ni explained slowly.

Immediately afterwards, the woman beside the two of them said in a coquettish voice: "This son is so smart, indeed, this is specially arranged by our Lingjiao Fang, on the fifteenth day of each month, our named Qingqi painting Linlan will dance in Lingjiao Fang, this painting Linlan, although it is a Qingqi, is only a person named in our Lingjiao Fang, but it occupies the position of the top card of Lingjiao Fang for three years, can the two sons know that our Jade Book City holds a five-list conference every ten years?"

"I know, I know, who doesn't know about the Five Rankings!"

Yu Jiu'er shouted innocently.

The woman smiled lightly, and then continued: " In last year's five-list conference, this painting Linlan got the second place in the beauty list, and the first place Wan Yushu is only one vote away, now who would have thought that Wan Yushu is beautiful, but it is a vicious femme fatale, kidnapped five young female cultivators, fortunately now arrested by the city lord, otherwise the women of our Lingjiaofang can't eat and sleep all day and night, and this time Wan Yushu was arrested, the first position on the beauty list this time, must give us Lingjiaofang's painting Linlan!"

As soon as the woman's words fell, she saw a faint light appear in the center of Lingjiaofang, and then the light expanded more and more, and finally illuminated the entire gorgeous stage.

A golden veil fell.

The shouts exploded in the Lingjiao Fang instantly.

"Draw Linlan!"

"Draw Linlan!"

"Draw Linlan!"

One after another, shouts sounded, and pieces of spirit stones with colorful light smashed towards the stage, and after a while, they formed a hill on the outside of the stage.

"Ah this!" Murong Ni looked at the mountain of spirit stones piled up on the stage, and couldn't help but snort softly and bounced up from her seat.

Yu Jiu'er hurriedly pulled her sleeve and dragged her back to her seat, and the woman next to her snickered.

"Small scenes, small scenes, Brother Murong, you have to be steady. Yu Jiu'er couldn't help but speak.

Murong Ni shook her head and shook her head twice, and then sighed: "I have heard that the scene of someone in the Goolan Music Workshop who spends a lot of money for the Pomeranians in the Goulan Music Workshop is depicted in the early book, I just think it is an exaggeration, but when I see it today, I really feel a lot." ”

"This boy has read a lot of books, and he speaks in a crepe. The woman who poured the wine next to her said with a smile.

Several people looked at the center of the stage again, and suddenly saw two golden veils floating down from above, and then, a fair woman in a splendid dress stepped on the golden veil, spun the corners of her skirt woven with gold thread in mid-air, and landed lightly in the middle of the stage.

Murong Ni looked up from below, and saw that the beauty was graceful with a hint of seduction, and the butterfly wing mask on her face covered most of her beauty, but just her posture was enough to make people think about it.

The voices below shouting the name of Hua Linlan are still coming and going, Murong Ni has never seen this kind of scene, this kind of scene where all men go crazy.

With the gentle and coquettish music sounded, the woman on the stage was fluttering, her waist was soft, and her every move was charming, with the change of her dancing posture, the butterfly wing mask hooked with the small tassel was also trembling, and it added a bit of style to the beautiful eyes under the mask.

"I'm going to pick it, I'm going to pick it!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath.

Murong Ni's eyes widened as she watched.

Under the jade fingers of the painting Linlan, the butterfly wing mask suddenly turned into a fluttering smart colorful butterfly and flew towards the outside of the stage, and then, the appearance of the painting Linlan completely appeared in everyone's sight.

"It is indeed a rare beauty, the beauty of Wan Yushu and Hua Linlan has its own merits," Murong Ni commented calmly: " Wan Yushu's beauty is mostly supported by a fairy ethereal aura, and these breaths can be fifty percent from her dress, and then fifty percent from her demeanor and cultivation, but she has a demon in her heart, and her hair has fallen out a lot, and the beauty of painting Linlan is worldly and glamorous, charming, her facial features are already bright, plus dressing, as well as a smile and every move of the demeanor training, it is the most seductive. ”

Yu Jiu'er glanced at Murong Ni, and then learned her tone and said, "Brother Murong knows a lot, he really told me to wait and bow down!"

Listening to Yu Jiu'er's quipping words, Murong Ni gently rubbed her temples, and then said: "It's easy to get tired of your eyes when you always look at beauties, I have to find something opposite, Brother Yu, let me take a look to relieve my fatigue." ”

Yu Jiu'er threw a gourd towards Murong Ni, but she deftly dodged it.

The corners of Murong Ni's mouth hooked up slightly, and then she stopped looking at the scene on the stage, and reached out to bring the colorful butterfly that had just flown out of the stage.

As soon as the butterfly landed in her hand, it lost its aura and died in a huff.

Yu Jiu'er looked at Murong Ni with wide eyes, and whispered, "You killed this butterfly?"

Murong Ni glanced at Yu Jiu'er, and then said: "This itself is a dead thing, but it is just infused with spiritual energy, making it fake and real." ”

After saying this, Murong Ni's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the dimmed stone butterfly in her hand left and right many times, and carefully recalled the scene when Fang Cai painted Linlan and turned this stone butterfly into a "real" butterfly, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the small Jade Book City, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Yu Jiu'er leaned over with a curious expression, looked at the stone butterfly in Murong Ni's hand, and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"The workmanship of this stone butterfly is extraordinary, this small one can only cover half of the face, but it is composed of no less than a thousand parts, so that as soon as the aura is triggered, this butterfly mask can dance, producing a fake effect, I also got it in my hand only to find out that this is just a mask made of stone, I always thought it was a real spirit butterfly!" Murong Ni said while studying this butterfly mask: " The craftsman who was able to make this butterfly mask must be very good at the art of mechanism, and I really want to pay a visit. ”

Yu Jiu'er scratched her head, and after hearing Murong Ni's explanation, she understood, and said with a smile: "When you say that, I want to go and see it, if only I could buy something interesting from his house!"

Murong Ni smiled faintly at Yu Jiu'er, and then began to ponder the stone butterfly in her hand again.