In this world, if you want to say that there is really such a thing as being born and twice familiar, it should be one if you want to visit the Qinglou.

But for Jiang Xiaoman, visiting the Qinglou is not a pleasant thing.

Three thousand taels of snowflake silver are enough to make many families worry about food and clothing for ten years.

But in the towering star-picking building in Beiliang City, it can only be exchanged for a pot of hot tea and two stacks of snacks.

Tea is naturally a good tea, and it is the phoenix sycamore tea that grows on the shore of Cangyue Lake for nearly 10,000 years.

The snack is also delicate enough, it is the rat fruit that is only found in the mountains and forests of Shuzhou on the border of the Southern Regions, and eating one can refresh the mind, and people in the martial arts love to use the spirit fruit for alchemy.

But Jiang Xiaoman was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, and he couldn't raise the slightest interest in the tea and fruit on the table.

Because, Ji Xiaoyue, the dead girl, actually ordered the little girl waiting outside the box to call two girls......

"That...... Well, the girl doesn't need anything. Jiang Xiaoman looked at the little girl with a smile on her face, kept rubbing her hands, but her eyes couldn't stop glancing out of the door.

"Phew, duplicity!" Ji Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, happily picked up the plate of fragrant rat fruit on the table, took two or three bites, and grabbed the sleeve of Jiang Xiaoworm next to her with satisfaction and wiped her mouth, her big eyes flickered and stared at Xiao Ying, who was blushing and only caring about drinking tea, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao, don't drink tea." Do you say that Jiang Xiaoworm is not duplicitous, he is obviously too happy in his heart, but he has to pretend to be unwilling!"

Where would Xiao Ying know, sighed lightly, continued to be an ostrich, buried her head on the table, and said cowardly: "Little Moon, let's sell people and leave quickly, the girl's family is not good here." ”

"Oh, don't be shy!" Ji Xiaoyue poured herself a cup of tea, then raised her hand to pinch Miss Xiao's face, giggled, shook her two little hands and said, "It's just to call the two Qingqi to listen to the music, and in the future, Jiang Xiaoworm will have nothing to do and come to visit the Qinglou by himself!"

Jiang Xiaoman was in a hurry, and hurriedly stood up and waited for the little girl and said, "I won't!"

Although when he was in Vermilion Bird City before, Uncle Eleventh always instigated him to take him to visit the Qinglou, but for Jiang Xiaoman, this is really the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair.

Ji Xiaoyue approached Jiang Xiaoman a little closer, looked at it with wide eyes, and whispered: "Who told me that I wanted to meet the girl on the "Kyushu Rouge List"? Who told me that I wanted to go to the top of the nine heavens to see the fairy sister? Jiang Xiaoworm, Jiang Xiaoworm, you guy is duplicitous!"

"I! no! Yes!" Jiang Xiaoman pursed his lips and paused word by word.

Ji Xiaoyue, this girl really holds a grudge!

I just said that, but this dead girl really dared to take herself to the Qinglou.

I've never seen such a tough girl when I've grown so big!

The words fell, but the box door opened from the outside, and a girl holding a guqin walked in.

How could the girl in the Star Picking Building have never seen the world, facing the three of them but being generous, she gave a salute, put the guqin on the stand not far away, sat down at the tea table with a light smile, and chuckled: "The slave Liu is like this, I have seen the son, I have seen the two ladies." ”

The voice is sour and lovely, which makes people feel pity when they hear it.

Miss Xiao hurriedly raised her head and waved her hand, blushing and saying seriously, "I'm not ......"

Ji Xiaoyue's big eyes flickered and stared at Jiang Xiaoman, obviously letting Jiang Xiaoworm deal with it.

Shrugging helplessly, Jiang Xiaoman looked at the down-and-out girl in front of him with purple tassels, couldn't help but be stunned, then recovered his expression, and said softly: "Miss Liu misunderstood, the three of us are not what you think." ”

The Qingqi named Liu Ruye was stunned and said with a smile: "It's not good, I didn't ask clearly." ”

"I don't know what the three of you want to hear?" Liu Ru's slender jade fingers stroked the strings, smiled, and asked, "Whether it is our Great Xia's nineteen-string music or Northern Qin's thirteen-string qu, the slave family will have some." ”

Ji Xiaoyue slammed her head on the table, looked at the skin like jade with big eyes, and said happily: "Sister knows so much, just play what you are best at, we don't pick." ”

"Hehe, my little sister is really cute, call me Miss Liu. Liu Ru smiled lightly, just like the iris in the Northern Liang City, gently plucked the strings between his fingers, bowed his head and said softly: "Then I will play my best song "White-clothed Army Waiting to Break the Array", this song is made by me after listening to the story of our five generations of town border army Hou Chongguan angrily for the red face and gun cracking Cangyue Mountain, I hope you can like it." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but focus, plucked the strings with the hinges, and hummed softly to the melodious and graceful sound of the piano.

"Cangyue Mountain is chaotic, and the world is forgotten. ”

"Fearless white-clothed to kill the god king, I am only afraid of immortality with red faces and dry bones. ”

"Dressed in silver and gold armor, accompanied by a horse. Life and death are red-faced, and one shot will not regret conquering the world!"

"Northern Qin Weiyang, the sky is not dawn. ”

"One day is a king's death, how vast and rainy. The peach blossoms are fragrant, and the few flowers are long. ”

"Light clothes and tulle, a drunk peach blossom. ”

"The prince of Daxia is unparalleled in the world, and the fox girl of Qingqiu will never forget it. ”

"Looking forward to the return of the king through the autumn water, but there is no return at the end of the world. ”

"The desert is green hills, and the moon is cool in the north. But in the next life, I am willing to be a Jiangnan family with you!"

"A good man should be a sword to kill, and his fame will be paid with a pot of wine. ”

"Come on, come on, listen to the Jiang family's white-clothed blood-stained killing god king. Come on, come on, let's ask who Hongyan is drunk for, and the green silk and white hair have turned dry bones!"

......

A song "The White-clothed Army Waits for the Breaking Formation" has a total of 1,000 and 8 characters.

It is one of the eight unique prostitutes in the southern region of the world, and it is widely sung in the three states of the north.

Qu Luo, the young man holding the tea couldn't help but burst into tears, and muttered in a low voice: "But I don't know if Aunt Luo has heard it?"

......

In the next room, a white-robed man with an iron sword on his back leaned against the window, looking into the distance.

The Northern Cool Blood Rakshasa groaned alone, lightly held the wine jug, raised his head and drank it all.

There was a peerless woman in purple standing side by side with him, her face covered with a light veil, and she laughed softly: "I'm here, don't you want to see Xiao Man'er?"

Dugu Zijin, the master of the Star Picking Tower in this world, ranks third among the younger generation of the Dugu clan in Beiliang.

Casually stuffing the wine jug into his arms, Dugu Yin gently tapped on the window edge, shook his head and smiled: "This kid dares to come to visit the Qinglou when he enters Beiliang City, and he has his grandfather and father to train them, so I won't get involved." ”

Dugu Zijin looked at his brother, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I don't know who even ignored the retreat when he heard that Xiao Man'er entered the city, so he had to come to take a look, you master, but you should work hard enough." ”

Dugu Yin didn't care, stretched lazily, and said softly: "Hehe, I'm not a little barbarian master, if I really want to count, I can only count half a master." ”

"Half a master?" The peerless woman in purple said a little puzzled: "Master is master, how can it be counted as half a master?"

"Hehe, I'm just the one who has been thinking about you for two years temporarily, so I'm only half a master. Dugu Yin raised her hand and gently patted the purple-clothed woman's shoulder, playing with taste: "When I entered the borderland, I happened to meet Jiang Che's kid, do you want to know what he told me?"

"I don't want to!" Ziyi Dugu Zijin snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Although he said this, his eyes involuntarily glanced at his brother, and when he saw that he didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but stomp his feet in annoyance.

"The eleventh elder of the Jiang family, he read a poem to me, saying that when I go back to Beiliang City one day, let me read it to you. As he spoke, the corners of Dugu Yin's mouth raised slightly, his left hand clenched into a fist between his mouth and coughed gently, and then said seriously: "Blue and purple, leisurely my heart." But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. ”

He turned sideways and looked at his sister, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, playing with taste: "Cao Guanzi has a good Mingzhi poem, but this guy used it as a love poem." The old eleventh of the Jiang family is really a wonderful person!"

The purple-robed star-picking landlord, who has always been famous for his vigorous and resolute behavior in the three states of the Northland, rarely showed the shy demeanor of his youngest daughter's family today, and said lightly: "This enemy is ......!"

As if he remembered something, Dugu Zijin couldn't help frowning, looked at his brother who was standing by the window, and said with a worried face: "Second brother, can you not go to this trip to Cangyue Lake?" That Northern Qin Baizhong has obtained the inheritance of the Soul Palace, and now that the broken Dan Ning Ying has entered the prince, it is unfair for you to compete with him. ”

Dugu Yin was slightly stunned, smiled and said unconcernedly: "Come on, come on, listen to the Jiang family's white clothes stained with blood to kill the God King." What if you enter the prince? The Jiang family has the white-clothed God King, can't my Beiliang Dugu clan behead the prince with an iron sword?"

Dugu Zijin opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

Dugu Yin, who knew his sister best, didn't care, walked back to the table, gently poured himself a cup of hot tea, took a sip, wiped his mouth and said softly: "There is a girl named Red Sleeves in Cangyue Village, if I can't come back this time when I go to the appointment with Bai Zhong, remember to take care of her for my brother." ”

Dugu Zijin couldn't help but raise his hand to block his brother's mouth, and said angrily: "Don't say anything frustrating!"

"Okay, don't say anything frustrating!" Dugu Yin smiled, took off the iron sword on his back and threw it on the table to wipe it gently, and said softly: "Speaking of which, even this half of the master, I am still a little incompetent, and I haven't really taught Xiao Man'er anything over the years." Xiao Man'er, this little guy is obviously outrageously qualified in kendo, but he just admits death to practice guns. Martial arts cultivation has always had a saying that long and short soldiers complement each other, which is not the case with the soldiers on the border of Daxia Town, and I don't know if this kid's paranoid thoughts have changed a little now. This time in Beiliang, no matter whether Xiao Man'er wants to or not, he must have to take a trip in the sword mound, the length of the ancient clumsy 100,000 swords, there is always a sword that meets the mind of this kid. ”

Dugu Zijin glanced at the next wing room separated by a wall, and said abruptly: "Yes, the length is 100,000 sword ......."

Bei Liang came out of the sword demon and held the demon for the sword.

The man of the Jiang family is Shura.

Shura, born for war, should hold the sword and kill the Quartet.

Kyushu, since the peerless white clothes, what is most lacking now is Shura.