Chapter Ninety-Five: Putting the Plate on the Plate
Zhang Liao looked at this person closely, wearing a dazzling apricot yellow robe, a lion nose and a wide mouth, his eyes remained convex when he smiled, and he had a drooping brown beard under his chin, which was quite the majesty of an ancient emperor. Where did www.biquge.info I vaguely think I had seen it?
Nan Pingzi attached it to his shoulder, urging in a low voice, "Thank you, this is the Mixed Yuan True Monarch!" and took a step back, turned around and went out to get the wine.
Yellow robe, Zhenjun, Shane...... Taken together, these audio-visual concepts made Zhang Liao feel a little disgusted. What era is it? Is it true that you can really be an emperor? A person who cultivates the truth should also have a dusty appearance, right?
He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his waist was straight and arched his hand, "It turned out to be the master here, the Mixed Yuan Palace was hospitable to guests, and all the doors in the world were praised. ”
Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all sighed that there was really a good seedling. Mixed Yuan Zhenjun is such a great power, and his gestures are extremely majestic, and young people have no seniority in front of him, and it is rare to talk eloquently.
The yellow-robed Taoist's face tensed, and then relaxed. Nai Twist laughed, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man." We have a rule for the Water Pavilion, no matter how big or small we enter the door, we can't forget our worries! Come, sit next to me, we have something to ask you. ”
Zhang Liao calmly sat next to him and looked around the audience, "Everyone thinks about it is a cultivator, since the landlord said that there is no matter how big or small it is, I hope you will forgive me." ”
In this meeting, men, women, old and young monks were mixed, and it was really impossible to tell who was who for a while. A mezzo-sopra voice was the first to sound, "Ah, it's you, brave knight of the East—welcome!" The accent was not very standard, but it was more magnetic and pleasant. Looking at it, blonde hair and blue eyes, isn't it Pucila?
Zhang Liao was secretly happy in his heart, he was looking for you. "It turned out to be Her Highness the Valkyrie, thank you for giving us back the sun. "This sycophant has Du Yuan's level, and between friends, the gradual impact is immeasurable.
The beauty smiled, her fiery eyes were very direct, "Call me Pusila." At this time, she had changed into a blue off-the-shoulder evening dress, which set off her skin even whiter. Compared with the golden armor dress on the field, it adds a bit of brightness to the heroic martial arts.
Someone couldn't look at it, "Hey, I've been sitting next to a beautiful woman for a long time, and I haven't seen her curl the corners of her mouth." She laughs when you kid comes. This stimulation is too great, and the poor Dao can't stand it!" After speaking, the man crossed his arms to his chest, shaking his white beard and pretending to be angry.
A flower-clothed grandmother next to him reached out and pulled his beard, and said hatefully, "What about me, I've been smiling at you for a long time, have the corners of your mouth curled?" Whitebeard glared at Grandma, "Look at your wrinkles, can I laugh?"
The two of them took care of each other and made fun of each other, and the mixed Yuan Zhenjun was not surprised to see how much, and introduced to Zhang Liao in a low voice, "The white-bearded one is Fan Yu Tianshi, and Shenxiao Wudang is the sect master." The one wearing the flower clothes is Yu Ji Sanren, the first beauty of the Daomen, sixty years ago. ”
I didn't think that Yu Ji Sanren's ears were extremely smart, let go of Fan Yuzhi's white beard, and glared at Mixed Yuan Zhenjun again, "What was it sixty years ago? Sixty years has been good! My beauty has always been imitated, never surpassed! You little guy, be careful when you speak." ”
After a long rush of whiteness, with the mouth opening and closing, pieces of fat powder fell from the folds, and the table in front of her seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of pepper. Mixed Yuan Zhenjun didn't think it was angry, and he was still very happy, and even patted Zhang Liao on the shoulder and said, "Look, if these old antiques don't die, how can we still have a chance to speak?" At this moment, the emperor's majesty was gone.
Zhang Liao listened to his words, half-truths and half-falsehoods, quite off-strings. I can't be sure for the time being, so I don't think about it anymore.
Another guest said, "Let's get down to business." Ying Longzi, how will the plate be opened tomorrow?" This person has a huge body, stuck in the Taishi's chair, wearing a striped suit and a brocade tie, and playing with a cigar in his hand, but not lighting it.
Zhang Liao looked left and right, wanting to see where that Ying Longzi was, but he heard the voice of Mixed Yuan Zhenjun beside him, "Both are big plates, one is the finals of the Five Elements Fighting Method, and one is the best fairy wind award." The handicap is set now, you mention it, I will hit the final hammer. ”
It turns out that the name of the Mixed Yuan True Monarch is called Ying Longzi, which is a secret, and he gave it to the tabloids of the Xiuzhen Realm, and he may be able to exchange it for a lot of silver.
The guest put down his cigar and put his hands behind his shiny back, "I'm only betting on the Five Elements." This plate is clear, just two people. Shenxiao's Cao Mirage, his master Lao Fan has already introduced it in detail just now, and we all know about it. We don't know much about Zhang Xiaoying, but fortunately he's here—dare to ask this brother, who is your Dao Master, what are your characteristics, and can you reveal one or two?"
Zhang Liao listened to his straightforward question, turned his head to look at Ying Longzi, the landlord said, "You can talk about it." There are no outsiders here, and if you help everyone win money, you also have a share. ”
These words were full of heat, and they didn't move Zhang Liao, he secretly thought, even you are an outsider, let alone other people. After a slight hesitation, he said slowly, "I just practiced casually, I met Yin Zhiping Immortal Master by chance, and learned a one-and-a-half-style palm technique, as for the whip, it is actually used to herd sheep." ”
The content is not complicated, and the reason why it is slow is that it is really not good at lying.
Everyone present looked at each other, and half-loudly, the oil-headed strong man slapped the table, "I'll bet you!" After speaking, he picked up the cigar in a dashing manner, lit a flame from above his thumb, took three puffs, leaned back on the back of the chair, and leisurely exhaled the smoke rings—
"What the hell? You dare to bet on one and a half moves, is the championship so easy to get?"
Shenxiao Wudang Sect Master Fan Yuyi waved his hand, "Huh-I can see that Boss Gong is not unreasonable." This Five Elements Fighting Contest is a 20-year newcomer selection competition, and celebrities will hardly sign up, in case it is broken, the gains outweigh the losses. And among newcomers, the most taboo is this kind of 'ordinary casual cultivation' that claims to only have 'one and a half moves'. Do you remember Mingjie from the last session?"
Several old people in the seat rolled their eyes at the same time and traced back to twenty years ago.
An old voice came from the corner, "What is there to think, the champion of the last Five Elements Competition." At that time, he was also a young man, and he didn't have an invitation, so he begged to come with me Guanghui. I was afraid of being embarrassed and was not allowed to play the banner of Guanghui, so he wrote a line on the registration form: 'Ordinary loose cultivation is clear and clean, and one and a half tricks are broken into the crane song'. As everyone knows, he won all the way to the championship. His grandmother's turned my intestines green. ”
Zhang Liao stepped forward and looked, it was a thin old man who had been napping just now, Ying Longzi saw that he was interested, and explained in a timely manner, "Guanghui Taiping Mountain Sect Master Zhang Zhizhao ......"
Sect Master Fan and Boss Gong both smiled evilly, looking gloating. Only Yu Ji asked, "What happened later? Did you accept him? Aren't you missing a mantle?"
Zhang Zhizhao closed his eyes again and replied vaguely, "Hmm...... People have high eyes, slap their butts and leave, I Guanghui don't have that blessing. ”
Hearing this anecdote, Pusira interjected, "I understand, I'll take him too." She spread out her palms and gestured to Zhang Liao.
Ying Longzi was a little surprised, and tried to persuade, "The eldest grandmother has just arrived in the Celestial Empire, and she is not familiar with this cultivation realm, so it is best not to bet rashly." Listen more, see more. ”
Pusira is not an indecisive master, "I understand the kindness of the true king. I can't speak well in the Heavenly Empire, but I know in my heart who is more powerful. After speaking, he turned to Zhang Liao and grinned, "Look at you, come on!"
This beauty gave Zhang Xiaoying two laughs in a row, which made others very unhappy, and they all expressed that they were more optimistic about Cao Mirage of the Shenxiao faction. According to Ying Longzi's statistics, the internal evaluation result is nine to three, and Shenxiao has the advantage.
"That's it. Mixed Yuan Zhenjun grabbed Nan Pingzi, who was pouring wine for him, "You go and tell the one who put the plate, tomorrow in the final of the Five Elements, Shenxiao will lose 1.2, Quanzhen will lose 2.7, and the draw will be increased by 50 times." Pay attention to the float rate. Which side crosses 100 million first, come and greet me. If there is a need for a loan, it will be released. ”
Nan Pingzi glanced at Zhang Liao, bowed and withdrew, and went according to the arrangement.
"It's time for the Fairy Wind Award. Zhenjun picked up a page of the list on the table and glanced at it, "This class is very different—almost all of them are small fresh meat." What's wrong with the Cultivation Realm?"
Boss Gong was very interested, leaned forward and asked, "Who are the old guys?"
"Two, Zou Chen from the Yutang faction and Ma Baoyang from the Tianxin faction. "Hmm...... I'm not optimistic about them, they are all the last pearls, and after twenty years, the world has changed......" Boss Gong retracted his body and looked surprised.
Pusira was curious, "What is little fresh meat, is it delicious?"
Everyone laughed, and Fan Yuqi leaned over with a shy old face to explain, "Xiao Xianrou is a man like me, very tasteful!"
Pusira sniffed carefully, "You're not fresh anymore, pay attention to maintenance." ”
The laughter became even more unscrupulous, and Yu Ji went to pull Fan Lao's white beard again, "Did you hear it?"
Boss Gong spread his hands, "I don't predict this plate, who do you love." The influence of the Xianfeng Award has shifted to secular tastes, either according to the network big data, or directly in chaos. Our Confucianism talks about tension, and the focus is on cultural expansion, and the help of small fresh meat is very limited. ”
Mixed Yuan Zhenjun raised his eyebrows, "That's not necessarily." Yesterday I met with the Heavenly Taoist Baekje Guanli Mission, except for the leader Cui Shengshi, the others are all long-legged and small fresh meat, both men and women, beautiful and tight. ”
"Hallyu? It's all whole, don't say you don't know. There are more beautiful and handsome guys in our Confucius and Mencius Academy, and they are all natural, but they are never encouraged to sell their faces. Temperament! Temperament! That's the beauty from the inside out!" Boss Gong said excitedly, slamming the table.
Zhang Liao realized that this "boss" was a representative of Confucianism. He had not previously known that Confucianism was also one of the legitimate orders in the Celestial Empire. If that's what counts, then the believers are gone.
A trace of oily hair shook down in front of his forehead, and Boss Gong shook it back and returned to leveling.
"Then let's put an average and only raise the odds of the two old guys. All the small fresh meat is one by one. "Zhenjun clapped.
"Drinking and drinking, this little is a waste of time every day. I'm going to go to the front to find a young fairy girl!" Fan Yuzhi picked up his wine glass, beckoned everyone, and took the lead in drinking it all.