Chapter 5: Red Face
The door of Juxian Juju is still full of traffic, and there are people inside, as if nothing has happened at all, and people have died, or they have regarded the dead as commonplace, and it is no longer unusual.
Chen Baixiao still commented on the rivers and lakes with his unique singing voice, "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman. This question attracted the attention of almost everyone in Juxian Residence, and even the vendors who were setting up stalls outside poked their heads inside.
Chen Baixiao was even more proud, and then said: "If you want to talk about the first beauty in the world, Duan Ziyan, the owner of Feifeng Mountain Villa, this woman is twenty years old, she is born with a sinking fish and a goose, a shy flower in the closed moon, looking back and smiling, and a smile is love. Thousands of miles away to hear its name, although thousands of miles away, but ask to see.Feifeng Villa every day, from morning to night, in an endless stream.
"Married to whom?" The crowd asked anxiously.
"That is the meritorious and famous Prince Gong, who has given a million taels of gold and five cars of jewelry as a dowry, and will marry her in a few days, what a beauty and a hero!"
Everyone's expressions are different, some are envious, some are regretful, and some are shocked by the dowry, because such a luxurious dowry is probably something that he can't earn in ten or a hundred lifetimes.
In an inconspicuous place in the northeast corner of the building, a middle-aged man in his forties disdained them at all, just drinking wine by himself there, the white jade bowl made by the kiln was raised up and down by him from time to time, and the champion Yuanhong changed one altar after another, this person has been coming to Juxianju for some time, since the opening in the morning, he came, has been drinking, never said a word, fortunately the guy at the inn is good-tempered, otherwise he is afraid of being blasted out. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Juxianju was still full of people, and there was no intention of stopping until the middle of the night, and the big man seemed to be drunk, stood up and climbed the stairs crookedly, and crashed into a room. It is said that there is no one in this room, but yesterday this room was just booked by an unknown guest; it is said that there are people in this room, but not even a shadow has come out from morning till night, and the door of this room is closed, and it has been closed for a day! The big man slammed directly into the door crookedly, and when he entered the room, he quietly closed the door and drew his sword. He wasn't drunk, he didn't like to drink, he came here just for a silk handkerchief, a handkerchief with words!
Sitting downstairs for a day, he had already looked at every room and everyone carefully, only this room was slightly suspicious, he could wait, wait until any time, but she couldn't wait, a woman who was hurt for himself, he didn't want to owe anyone else, especially a woman!
The room was dark, he took out the fire fold, and by the light of this spark, he saw a person lying on the table! a dead man! he hurriedly lifted the man's head, but saw that the dead man was the Xiaoyao Sword Han Feixue! His right hand held the Xiaoyao Sword, and his left hand held an object, the soul seeking order! The neck had been severed, and blood was constantly gushing out. Leng Xiaoyun secretly screamed badly, hurriedly jumped to the window, turned around and wanted to leave, at this time the door was opened, and the shopkeeper led an old man with a sixtieth armor to arrive, he saw Han Feixue who was lying on the table and was already dead, and saw the soul sword in his hand, and he saw the soul sword of the person who wanted to jump out of the window!
A few days ago, my apprentice wrote to me, saying that it was difficult to help the teacher, I came in the starry night, but I didn't expect it to be late! Catch a white-haired man to send a black-haired man, that's it, tell you to kill me too, make a pair, and I will meet the apprentice Huangquan!" The old man in the sixtieth armor was furious, and pulled out the long sword on his back, but seeing that this sword was three feet and three, there was no light and self-light, and the cold air was pressing, it was the ancient sword Qingzhen, and the person who used the sword was the master of Wudang, Taiyi Shenjian Xuanzhen!
Leng Xiaoyun gasped, took out a pill from his arms, and shot it at the lantern in the hand of the shopkeeper, the pill exploded when it caught fire, and the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly protected the guy, but when he looked at Leng Xiaoyun again, there was only a shadow left, and the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen hurriedly flew out of the window, and chased after him.
Should be a hundred miles away from Tianfu, a carriage straight to Ying Tianfu, this car is one zhang wide, one zhang two feet long, the roof of the gilt carved auspicious bird canopy, inlaid with five-color gems, gold and make the spine of the car, the body of the car is carved with rosewood as the vein to carve all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, wrapped in a layer of Lin'an Mansion made silk satin, the car is hung around the bell of the phoenix, the rut is hollowed out and the bronze beads are added, the car walks up, the bell rings up and resonates with the beads, it seems to play music, the beauty is like the sound.
There were four guards in the front and back of the car, all wearing black shirts, with long knives tied around their waists, walking in unison, light and silent, obviously all trained and good hands.
It was nearly noon, the sun was hot, and the guards were busy pulling the carriage to a stop in a wooded area, "Where is this?" A woman's voice was very crisp, coming from the carriage. A black man hurriedly replied: "Miss Duan, it's too hot, come down and rest for a while, this place is not far from Ying Tianfu, let's take a break to Ying Tianfu, just in time for the prince to return to the house." “
"Listen to Master Li's arrangement. "That woman is Duan Ziyan who is going to Ying Tianfu.
The woman poked her head out as she spoke, and the man in black hurriedly put down a stool and knelt down to help her get out of the car; but when she saw Duan Ziyan, with cloudy sideburns and a jasper hairpin, her hair like black charcoal, her pretty face like a knife, her skin as white as snow, her silk and flowers on the floor, and her purple skirt with a thousand folds, her handsome eyebrows and nose, her eyes full of a thousand kinds of charm, and her slight mouth seemed to carry ten thousand kinds of love, she was really a stunning woman in the world! The eight guards hurriedly turned their faces and couldn't bear to look directly at her beauty.
After resting for a while, Lord Li invited Duan Ziyan, the carriage started, and continued to go towards Ying Tianfu. On the car, Duan Ziyan held a pipa in her hand, closed her eyes and recuperated, this time Gong Wang Ye was even troubled by the court, and she was willing to ask her to play and sing a song for him, the prince knew that she liked music, and this nine-song Fengming golden car was a gift from the prince.
Suddenly, she felt a movement behind her, and a person suddenly appeared in the car, the person was about thirty years old, medium build, thick eyebrows and wide mouth, wearing a green shirt, thrown in the crowd like an ordinary person, except for a short sword in his hand, and a chill was everywhere.
The carriage stopped, and Lord Li seemed to be talking to someone outside: "Have you ever seen a person with a short sword passing by?" An old man asked, Duan Ziyan glanced at the man, "No, this is Prince Gong's car, please don't block the road!" Lord Li replied. "Thanks, farewell!" The carriage started again, and Duan Ziyan asked, "Who are you and why are you hiding here?" The voice was so tactful that it was impossible to refuse, "You don't need to know, I won't hurt you, I just need to hide here for a while and leave." The man glanced at Duan Ziyan unconsciously, "Okay, I know you must not be a bad person, otherwise you would have already put the sword across my neck just now." The man hurriedly turned his face away, not daring to look at Duan Ziyan a second time, and the two were speechless.