Dongjiang, Yihong Pavilion.

In the huge three-storey pavilion, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras wafts everywhere, and it is the most leisurely time of the year, and even the people who come to have fun are coming to have fun as the end of the year approaches. In the center of the first floor of Yihong Pavilion is a circle of pink flower stands, there should be singers and dancers here on weekdays, but today I don't know if it is too early, there are only a few petals on the flower platform, and there are no women. There are a few elegant seats scattered around the flower platform, saying that it is a private seat, but in fact, it is the enchantment where the cultivators have cast a spell, in this elegant seat, words will not fall into the ears of others, which is probably the reason why Yihong Pavilion's business has endured for a long time - after talking about business, by the way, is it not a beautiful thing in the world?

"The so-called woman who sells her art, art is secondary, but her waist is graceful, gentle like water, which is the only benefit. In one of the seats, a man wearing silver armor and a jade pendant hanging from his waist put down his wine glass and talked eloquently, and opposite this person sat a man with a delicate appearance and restrained demeanor, who was frowning slightly at this time and looked at the man in silver armor and said: "According to Brother Guancheng's opinion, Yihong Pavilion is full of such vulgar things?"

Zhao Guancheng squinted, with a merry smile and a concubine's smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head: "Not necessarily, in my opinion, there is still a woman in Yihong Pavilion who has some taste." The delicate man seemed to be suddenly interested: "Oh, why don't you talk about it in detail, Brother Guancheng? ”

"Mu Yao, you really have no appearance and charm, but you have never set foot in the romantic land, the rich children are so conservative, don't you feel that you have lost your fun? When it came to the last few words, Zhao Guancheng was already confused, as if he had seen a fairy.

Mu Yao teased: "Brother Guancheng's experience in the romantic field, even just heard rumors? What kind of fairy-like character is this Qiongwei?" quipped, he turned slightly and looked at Zhao Guancheng's line of sight, and saw a woman in white slowly floating out of the tender pink flower platform that Yihong Pavilion had skillfully designed and arranged, with a veil on her face and her real appearance, but her form and demeanor were like weak willows supporting the wind, and there was a sense of tactfulness and gentleness. As soon as this woman came out, she received dozens of eyes from the elegant seat of Yihong Pavilion. Mu Yao glanced at Zhao Guancheng's appearance with his spare eyes, and guessed that this was Qiongwei girl in front of him, so he couldn't help but unfold the folding fan and shake it gently, thinking in his heart how much such a good girl was worth in Zhao Guancheng's eyes.

Mu Yao thought like this, but he didn't notice when Miss Qiongwei had walked in front of him and Zhao Guancheng, and blessed her body slightly, Zhao Guancheng was already lustful, and he couldn't wait to take off the sword on his waist and give it to Qiongwei to please him: "Miss Qiongwei, why do you have time to come to the first floor today?"

"Zhao Gongzi is slow. The voice behind the veil was light and empty, "The Zhao family's saber is an adult who can have one, and the material is made of pure yang stone in the Zhao family's territory, Qiong Wei doesn't dare to accept such a gift from Zhao Gongzi." What's more, Qiong Wei is not good at this. ”

Zhao Guancheng was lustful, and when he heard this, he quickly withdrew his hand, rubbed slightly, but his eyes were always staring at Qiong Wei, as if he was ready to kiss the beautiful woman Fang Ze at any time. Mu Yao felt that something was wrong, his face was slightly cold, he took the folding fan and gently smashed his palm, trying to spy on Qiongwei's expression through the veil: "Miss Qiongwei has good eyesight." ”

Qiong sneered slightly, Mu Yao felt more and more that something was wrong, and then looked at Zhao Guancheng, but found that he looked sluggish and did not move. Mu Yao frowned, and reached out to touch Zhao Guancheng, "Brother Guancheng?" Zhao Guancheng slowly fell to the ground like a stone sculpture amid the low voices of the guests. Mu Yao was shocked, and looked back at Qiong Wei between the electric lights and stones, the folding fan in his hand had been quickly thrown away, and a faint light flow was slightly visible on it.

The woman in white snorted disdainfully: "I hate a man like him the most in my life, his face is eager, but his heart is extremely derogatory, and you," her jade hand pointed sharply at Mu Yao, "It should be damned." ”

Mu Yao covered his mouth and nose with a fan and spit out a few words: "Ecstasy, mind reading, golden needle holy hand, you are not Qiongwei." ”

The woman in white was stunned by what he said, and said angrily: "I'm not, are you?"

Mu Yao's face was slightly cold, and he saw that the woman didn't understand his instructions, and said, "I'm not, but even if I want to be chivalrous, I will never choose such a stupid way." ”

"What's the stupidity, killing this beast is not wronging him!"

"What I just said should be just a little skill for you, but the real Qiong Wei can master any of them? You killed Brother Guancheng for a while today, of course, there may be me, the spirit is indeed high, and the four are also shocked, but have you ever thought that you will bear Qiongwei's name and appearance, and if you leave here in the future, if the Zhao family comes to ask for an explanation, how will Qiongwei deal with it? She has spiritual power? Has a family background? Or does she have a strong iron bone that can be humiliated by the Zhao family?" Mu Yao observed the woman's face as he spoke, and found that she was still ignorant, so he couldn't help but sigh, "That's it, I'll end up today, you leave first, you want to be a chivalrous girl in the future, don't do this kind of reckless behavior again." As he spoke, he shook the folding fan gently, and a faint flame totem in the center of his eyebrows danced with a cool white light.

"Wait, who the hell are you? Why haven't I seen your totem?" the woman asked in a panic when she saw that he was about to move her away, "I probably understand half of what you said, but ...... This kind of totem of yours, the spiritual weapon uses a fan, I haven't seen it, where is the sir?"

Mu Yao only had a moment of mood swings, and then returned to normal in a blink of an eye, chuckling: "You are a junior, naturally you haven't seen it." ”

"That's it. The man in black bowed down and reported, and the silence fell silent, and the man remained motionless like a sculpture, as if waiting for the next command from the upper seat.

There is a high platform in the center of the meditation room, except for the surrounding of the high platform, there are spiritual power seeds on the top of the four walls of the meditation room, which is urging a bright light at this moment, slightly shining on the furnishings and people in the room, but it is not clear.

"Is this person really born in the name of Mu Yao, and has a white flame totem in the folding fan and eyebrows?" asked a male voice.

Here's what it says. Instead of answering whether it was true or not, the man in black simply repeated what he had just said.

"Got it, you go down. "Yes. ”

When the man in black left through a small door, a dead silence returned to the quiet room. A moment later, the secret door behind the bookshelf in another corner was slowly pushed open, and a woman dressed in red slowly stepped out. The man who had just sat on the top seat immediately got off the high platform and walked in front of her: "Girl, this is the latest news. ”

The woman bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, please ask the pavilion master to take the agreed spiritual weapon to the depths of the mountains outside the Dongjiang River in three days, and I will leave something for guidance." The spirit weapon is rare, and I ask the pavilion master to forgive me for not being able to give the pavilion a faux pas. ”

"As long as the girl is in need, Qiushi Pavilion is willing to serve the girl. The man smiled softly, not overstepping, "The girl is planning to leave Dongjiang? I listen to the girl, are you going to have another deal with Zai Xia in the future?"

"Yes. Since there are old people in the Dongjiang River, I will find another place to go. The pavilion master is really straightforward. ”

It's not straightforward, it's really the girl's inner thoughts are clearly written on her face, and even those who are not cultivating the Tao of the mind feel that the girl's thoughts are obvious, and what is going on makes me curious. ”