Chapter Eighty-Nine: Listen to Childe
While the three of them were chatting, the entire red-sleeved boat fell into darkness without warning.
But the scene did not show a state of panic, but held their breath one by one, and they didn't dare to come out.
While Su Yang was surprised, Cangkong Ning's voice sounded beside him: "Everyone with red sleeves has come out." ”
As soon as his words fell, a pillar of light suddenly lit up on the stage in the center of the lobby, and pink petals fluttered, accompanied by a graceful posture, floating and falling.
Suddenly, a burst of piano music suddenly sounded, soft with a lingering, lingering and revealing a tenacity, making people immediately sigh and show a satisfied expression.
The red-sleeved girl teased everyone's hearts and minds with her gestures, and her eyes followed her, and now I am afraid that even if someone holds a knife to their neck, they will also be indifferent.
Su Yang frowned slightly, it was obvious that this red-sleeved girl had cultivated some kind of charm skills, which could make men in the world willing to die for her.
However, she must not have cultivated to the home, not only Su Yang was not affected, but even Cangkong Ning was not greatly affected.
On the contrary, it was Lian Zhuo, who looked stupid, as if his soul had floated away.
With the end of the dance of the red sleeves, a group of people were still immersed in the graceful dance and could not extricate themselves.
Red Sleeves also seemed to enjoy this temporary calm, she was on the stage, her beautiful eyes flowing, and she was suddenly stunned in a certain direction.
Because she saw Su Yang, her face turned pale subconsciously.
And her gaze was obviously also caught by Cangkong Ning, she looked at Su Yang funny, and said softly: "It seems that everyone in the red sleeves will never forget Brother Chu, in Luoyang City, if you want to say that the woman everyone wants to marry the most, it will definitely be Ji Danxuan, but the person who admires the girl in the red sleeves is definitely not inferior." But so many geniuses, even princes and nobles, can't get the favor of the red-sleeved girl, but they are really envious of Brother Chu, who is so different. ”
Su Yang smiled and did not speak.
"Red-sleeved girl, I'm willing to give a million gold, just ask the girl to smile at me!"
"Red-sleeved girl, I'll give 10 million!"
There was silence for a moment, and the men who came back to their senses howled one after another.
Throw tens of millions of gold, just for the Pomeranians to smile!
When Su Yang saw this scene, he could be described as frightened, rich man!
Why don't you give me 10,000,000 gold, and I'll laugh until you die.
And the red-sleeved girl was obviously used to these for a long time, and didn't pay attention to them at all, but said: "Tonight, the slave family chooses the guests to enter the curtain, don't say a smile, eat at the same table, and toast everyone with a glass of wine. ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was even more boiling!
No matter how rich they are, they don't dare to lie on the bed of the red-sleeved girl, after all, this red-sleeved flower boat is different from ordinary Qinglou.
At first, there may be such people who disdain and throw money at it, but they don't end well.
So now, they just want to have dinner with the girl in the red sleeves, even if the two of them are alone and talking, it is a great honor.
This is the difference between the red-sleeved people and the ordinary Qinglou Oiran.
Although they are both performing and not selling, the gap is still obvious.
"Dare to ask the girl, how can you be the guest of the scene?" someone immediately asked.
Red Sleeves looked indifferent and said: "It's very simple, the slave family doesn't like the literati and inkmen's writing and chewing words, if any of you can take my sword, you can have dinner with the slave family." ”
As soon as these words came out, the entire red-sleeved flower boat fell silent.
The cultivators were naturally happy, but the literati were depressed.
What kind of rule is this? If you don't talk about poetry, why do you have to fight?
The literati were angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to attack, who let this be the red-sleeved flower boat.
What's the difference between making trouble here and looking for death?
Cangkong Ning looked at Su Yang and said with a smile: "The red-sleeved girl has a lot of intentions, as soon as Brother Chu makes a move, doesn't she immediately hug the beauty?"
Su Yang still just smiled and didn't speak.
At this moment, someone had already come to the stage to challenge the red-sleeved girl, but a sword stabbed out, but in a short moment, the person fell.
Those who regretted not taking the lead suddenly turned away.
Good guy, the person who went up just now, but the master of the Tianwu Realm, didn't even take a single move from the red-sleeved girl, it's too exaggerated, right?
Seeing that no one was on stage to challenge again, Lian Zhuo couldn't sit still.
But Cangkong Ning grabbed him and said to Su Yang, "Brother Chu doesn't want to make a move?"
Su Yang glanced at it, and didn't understand what he was thinking in his heart, so he simply didn't continue to refuse, stood up, and walked straight towards the center stage.
For a while, everyone's eyes were also on Su Yang.
He walked over step by step, not the previous person, and swept directly over, which made the picture a little discordant.
Because Su Yang walked too slowly, his whole temperament was like a weak scholar.
Many people have to worry about whether he will suddenly trip and fall to the ground.
When Su Yang stood in front of the red-sleeved girl, the latter immediately pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Childe, please take out the sword." ”
"The red-sleeved girl smiled, it's so good-looking!"
"No, I'm going to suffocate!"
Su Yang plucked his ears speechlessly, ignored the messy voices, looked at the red sleeves and said, "The girl will take out the sword first." ”
Red Sleeves did not refuse, and stabbed straight forward with a sword, and the sword light burst out, moving forward bravely.
Bite!
With a crisp sound, the sword in his hand flew out directly, and was instantly inserted on a table somewhere, so frightened that the person next to him fell to the ground.
What's the situation?
The battle is over?
The red-sleeved girl breathed Zhilan and said softly: "The son's cultivation is outstanding, and the slave family admires it very much." The slave family is weak, and I ask the son to have mercy. ”
Su Yang blinked: "Sister, I'm still underage, I don't understand what you say." ”
Red Sleeves' face froze, and he couldn't help glaring at him with disgust, and sneered: "Childe defeated me with a sword, and the guests who entered the curtain naturally belonged to you, and I asked Childe and the slave family to move upstairs." ”
"What happened just now, I can't see it at all, how did he win?"
"yes, isn't there a shady scene?"
There was a lot of discussion below, full of unconvinced voices.
"Red-sleeved girl, this voice is too noisy, I don't like it, why don't you drive them all out?" Su Yang said lightly.
The red-sleeved eyes smiled into crescent moons: "Listen to Childe." ”
With a wave of her hand, more than a dozen women in strong suits suddenly jumped down from the upstairs of the red-sleeved flower boat, each holding a long sword.
"Today, the Red Sleeve Boat is closed, please go back. ”
"What does that mean?"
"Red-sleeved girl, how can you do that?"
For a while, the crowd was furious, and they didn't care that this was the Red Sleeve Flower Boat, and they had to ask for an explanation.
Su Yang frowned, looked at the red sleeves and said, "It seems to be a little more noisy than just now, why don't you beat them all out?"
"It's all up to Childe. Red Sleeves pursed his lips and smiled, and waved his hand again, and those women in strong suits directly unsheathed their swords.
Those shouting voices stopped abruptly as if they were all choked by the neck.
Looking at the approaching women, their murderous intent was soaring, they didn't dare to say another nonsense, and withdrew from the red-sleeved flower boat one after another.