"What a 'Yunfei Sword Technique', it has both god and form. Lin Chuyun said.

The two sat upright until the dead of night, and then reluctantly parted and returned to their respective inns to rest.

In the past few days, Lin Chuyun has either walked in Taiye City with his three senior brothers, visiting heroes from all walks of life, or going to find Xiao Feifei.

At this time, it was the turn of Hongxi's three-day spring and summer, and the most prestigious Qinglou drunken smoke building in the capital came out with the news that on the first day of June, a stunning beauty in the world was going to enter Beijing, called Luo Bingqing.

It is rumored that this beauty, with her appearance and graceful figure, is also a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of which are exquisite, and she is a rare strange woman for the entire Daning Dynasty and even the Shenwu Continent, but I don't know why she fell into the dust.

News has already spread in the capital, and even if this woman is a rich man in the city, it is rare to see her. It is necessary not only to have a graceful appearance, but also to know poetry and elegance, and to be born in a wealthy and noble family, not a businessman who can get it by money, but also to understand the heart of a woman.

This last point is really rare.

On the first day of the first day of June, when Luo Bingqing entered Beijing, he would enter from the south gate and take the main road.

Before the time came, the people who watched the excitement early waited on the main road of the capital, and ordinary people may rarely see how stunning such a beautiful person is, so they lined up in a long line on the main road, waiting for good news.

The people of the drunken smoke building were also prepared early, and the entire main road was cleaned spotlessly by the people of the drunken smoke building, with seasonal flowers on both sides, and the whole street was decorated with flowers, even if it was a New Year's holiday, it was not so grand. And the drunken smoke building also sent a man in black, who had already opened the way to wait to maintain order.

Seeing such a battle, it is rare to encounter in a century. I don't know what kind of beauty can make the whole capital sensational?

In the afternoon, the sun began to sink in the west, the sky gradually flushed red, only a salute was heard, and news came from the south gate that Luo Bingqing had arrived in the capital, just got off the carriage, and got on the chariot.

The crowd exploded with a bang, and suddenly there was a crowd of people, and a street was crowded with people on both sides, all looking straight in the direction of the south gate.

I could only hear the people at the south gate begin to cheer, and from a distance, there were eight black-clothed guards who led the way, all with swords hanging from their waists, and their feet were flowing in the clouds, with solemn faces.

He was followed by eighteen flower girls, nine men and nine women. These flower girls, all innocent, extremely cute, ruddy faces, full of smiles, each holding a basket of petals, scattering while walking, these flying petals, on the main road of the capital, paved a beautiful road.

And after that, it was Luo Bingqing's step.

This step, a total of eight people to carry, the people who carry the chariot, are all famous sedan chair drivers in the capital, this step is as steady as the ground, without a trace of shaking. And this step, all the materials are made of good mahogany, please make a craftsman, carefully made, the body of the step, carved with various patterns, all symbolize the widely spread love legend.

And in the middle of the step, there was a woman sitting upright, dressed in red, fluttering in the breeze, this red, so blazing, so hot, so that everyone who saw it was amazed.

It's just that, under the red clothes, this woman only shows half of her cold face.

Her face was covered with a white veil that covered her nose and mouth, and only two eyes leaked out.

That layer of white veil, like fog and smoke, with a soul-piercing haze and phantom beauty, makes people inadvertently fall into infinite longing.

The fairy is down to earth, and she can't compare to this Luo Bingqing.

The onlookers looked at it from afar, and they felt the fragrance wafting thousands of miles, this beauty called Luo Bingqing, her body was thin, her two eyes revealed the light of seeing through thousands of years of time and space, calm but charming, and her body, even if it was hidden under the red robe, it was not difficult to see her beautiful figure that countless men dreamed of.

I don't know how many people, under this sight, are already fascinated, everyone looks at this beauty known as the world's most beautiful from afar, and it really lives up to its name, even if it can only see a pair of eyes, even if it can only be at such a long distance, through this thin white veil, imagine how beautiful this face is.

In fact, her beauty is even beyond people's fantasies about her.

Red is the color of passion, love, the red glow of the sky, the red lips of the pandan, the high palace wall, and the blood of the human heart.

Luo Bingqing rode the chariot and walked all the way, inheriting everyone's admiration and devotion to her, and inheriting the highest reverence for beauty in the world.

In this world, everything is about beauty, and beauty is about power.

On the first day of the first month of June, it is not only the day when the drunken smoke building welcomes Luo Bingqing, but also the day when Zhou Shaokun, the chief soldier of Tianyun Pass, enters Beijing.

Perhaps, it's just a coincidence.

Zhou Shaokun, the son of the late Zhou Kang, the governor of Beijing, was young, already an official to the general soldier, a young man with high spirits.

As soon as he rode a white horse galloping in from the south gate, others had not had time to report it, and they had already seen him go away.

Under his horse's hooves, he was full of flying flowers that Luo Bingqing had walked by.

People didn't expect that there would be such a conflict, on the same day, on the same main road, the day when Zhou Shaokun, the chief soldier of Tianyun Pass, entered Beijing to report on his work, he happened to collide with the statue of Luo Bingqing, a beautiful woman in the world, who was greeted by the drunken smoke building.

Zhou Shaokun's horse, galloping, came straight towards Luo Bingqing's steps. He shouted on his horse: "Who dares to block the mount of the imperial court?"

Everyone was shocked, and the eight people who carried the chariot hurriedly wanted to make way for the general soldiers of Tianyun Pass, but they didn't expect a stumbling chariot and the chariot landed, and Luo Bingqing also flipped off the chariot.

Fortunately, he was not injured.

It's just that everyone saw that the beauty who was high above suddenly landed, and they all screamed loudly.

That touch of red fell in front of Zhou Shaokun's white horse.

He looked at the woman in red in front of him, a wisp of green silk was held by a red ribbon, her face was like white jade, her wrists were frosty and snowy, and her graceful figure, accompanied by falling flowers all over the ground, was like a beautiful sunset on the main road of the capital.

Zhou Shaokun looked at her eyes, but saw that her eyes were looking into the distance, he felt a coldness, but in this coldness, there was a trace of passionate desire.

She didn't look at him, but she let him fall into the eternity of his life in that instant.

Even if this eternity is just a ripple in his own heart, like a calm lake.