Chapter 238: The Years of Burning Passion (I)
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The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.
Nan Wanping deliberately dressed up carefully before going out, applied powder to the mirror makeup, and then left the drizzle Feiyan Building with the hot love letter of the eldest grandson Wuji, and silently recited the poem at the end of the letter when walking on the road: "For Yi to make people haggard, the clothes and belts are gradually widened and do not regret it", and the heart is sweeter than pouring honey.
But there are things that hurt the scenery everywhere, even Penglai Immortal Island, which is known as a paradise and a paradise on earth, is no exception.
From a distance, she saw a large group of male disciples of Penglai Immortal Pavilion outside the Guanri Forest, some of them were scolding and scolding in the forest, some were whispering in each other's ears, some were fierce and roaring, and all of them were full of anger and anger, but for some reason no one dared to step into the bamboo forest for half a step.
Nan Wanping approached Guanri Forest and found that Gu Wanqiu, one of the Eight Immortals of Penglai, was also in the crowd, so she asked, "Senior Brother Gu, what are you doing?"
Gu Wanqiu said angrily: "I came to compete with Diao Xiaosi, but he shrank in the Sun Viewing House and didn't dare to come out." β
Nan Wanping frowned, she had heard that many male disciples who secretly admired and pursued Wan'er had the same hatred, and they planned to give Diao Xiaosi a dismount, at least to teach him to be a big man, and he would not have the face to participate in the Dragon Sword Meeting. can look at this situation, Gu Wanqiu and the others are obviously closed.
She asked, "If he doesn't dare to show his head, can't you break in?"
Gu Wanqiujun's face turned red and he didn't say a word, and a male disciple beside him said angrily: "This kid is both insidious and shameless, he actually set up a Qimen Dunjia formation in the Guanri Forest, we rushed into the forest several times, and we all suffered a big loss, and there are still many senior brothers trapped in the formation and can't get out." β
Another male disciple said angrily: "If it weren't for the fear of being punished by the door rules, I would have burned the Guanri Forest a long time ago, and see if this kid would be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
Some people even sneered, and said with a smile: "I really don't understand, just such a timid mouse, the little junior sister still can't forget his benefits." β
Nan Wanping snorted coldly and said: "You are also men, apart from standing outside the forest like a shrew and scolding the street, what else can you do?
Gu Wanqiu's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Do you think I am willing to stand here? If that kid surnamed Diao really has a kind, let me have a fair competition with him." If I can't knock him down within thirty rounds, I, Gu Wanqiu, will never use my sword again!"
Although Nan Wanping didn't have a good impression of Diao Xiaosi, he had also witnessed him beat Song Wanfan, who was also one of the Eight Immortals of Penglai, with only one knife. Although Gu Wanqiu's cultivation is not weak, he and Song Wanfan are also in the middle of each other, not to mention winning the other party in thirty rounds, it is a question whether they can survive or not.
She didn't say anything, and said coldly: "If you really want to challenge Diao Xiaosi, come with me." β
She stepped into the Sun Viewing Forest, and a male disciple shouted behind her, "Senior Sister Nan, be careful to prohibit ambushes!"
Nanwanping was stunned, and walked straight into the courtyard, heading towards the Sun-Watching Pavilion.
The strange thing was that all the forbidden magic circles in the forest seemed to disappear in an instant, and there was no reaction at all.
The fellow disciples outside the forest were stunned, Gu Wanqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Follow her and go to that kid to settle accounts!"
Everyone swarmed and followed the south evening screen into the sun-viewing forest, the bamboo shadow swayed and the sunset was picturesque, but no one dared to take it lightly, it was really a whole day in the forest to suffer enough, so far there are palpitations.
What is infuriating is that many bamboo branches float on the word panels of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, some write "three hundred taels", some write "one thousand taels", and a few are marked with a price of "three thousand taels".
Nan Wanping swept around and asked, "What do these mean?"
Gu Wanqiu's expression was a little embarrassed, and she snorted heavily, as if she was fighting with someone.
A male disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion hesitated and replied, "This is the offer given by that kid. β
"Quote?" Nan Wanping still didn't understand a little.
Gu Wanqiu said loudly: "It means that if you want to go out, you have to give money according to the price code on the note." β
Nanwan Ping Yurong was angry, and said hatefully: "This kid actually blackmailed to Penglai Immortal Island!"
She walked forward quickly, pushed open the door and entered the Sun Viewing House, and saw Diao Xiaosi and the eldest grandson Wuji just counting the silver tickets in their hands, while Zhang Wuji was drunk and lying on the bamboo couch, muttering unconsciously: "Little fourth brother, don't forget my share, snoring...... Phew, purr...... Phewβ"
And the most dedicated is Chu Suiliang, who forgot to sleep and eat and kept writing and writing, and said with words in his mouth: "One thousand five hundred, two thousand, three thousand, three thousand, three thousand......"
This voice reached the ears of many male disciples of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, it was like a life talisman, and his face suddenly turned green, and his eyes almost erupted from fire when he looked at the silver tickets, IOUs, Dao charms and all kinds of small objects in Diao Xiaosi's hand.
Seeing Nan Wanping coming in, the eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly took his share of the stolen goods into his arms, got up to greet him, and called happily: "Xiao Wan!"
Nan Wan's face was like frost and said, "Give them all the money!"
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Xiaowan, you don't understand, compared to this little money, men value their face more." β
Gu Wanqiu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he alone smashed no less than 30,000 taels in the bamboo forest, every time he thought that after getting out of trouble, he would be able to enter the Guanri Jingshe with one horse, but the bigger pit was smiling at him again.
He pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said in a cold voice: "Diao Xiaosi, do you dare to duel with me?"
The eldest grandson Wuji pretended to be Diao Xiaosi's agent, and asked first: "What lottery does it have if you win?"
Gu Wanqiu didn't think about it and said, "If I lose, turn around and leave." If he wins, teach him to get out of here!"
Diao Xiaosi didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and said, "In this way, I'll just find someone to play with you." But let's talk about it, in addition to the conditions just now, we have to add a little more. β
Gu Wanqiuxue was ashamed and asked anxiously, "What is the addition?"
Diao Xiaosi chuckled and said, "If you win, I'll spit out all the money I earned today." In case it doesn't happen to win, it's me ......"
Gu Wanqiu glanced at the eldest grandson Wuji and Chu Suiliang in the hall, nodded and said, "I'll compensate you for double!"
"Refreshing!" Diao Xiaosi clapped his hands and said: "Let's say that there is no evidence, and the words are based on the evidence." β
As soon as his words fell, Chu Suiliang had already written the gambling contract and sent it to Gu Wanqiu.
Gu Wanqiu glanced at the contents above and signed her name with a big stroke of the pen.
Diao Xiaosi was not ambiguous, and then put his name on it and handed it to Nan Wanping.
Nan Wanping wanted to stop this gamble, but when she heard that Diao Xiaosi didn't make a move in person, then whether it was against the eldest Sun Wuji or Chu Suiliang, Gu Wanqiu's chances of winning would not be small, so she didn't say anything.
Gu Wanqiu drew her sword and shouted in a low voice: "Come on!"
"Wait. As Diao Xiaosi spoke, he slowly paced to Zhang Wuji's side and squatted down, patted his cheek with his hand and said, "Brother Ji, wake up......"
Zhang Wuji slapped Diao Xiaosi's hand very facelessly, and slept unconscious.
Diao Xiaosi was not discouraged, and suddenly leaned into his ear and shouted, "Robbed!"
Zhang Wuji Huo Ran opened his eyes, stood up and pulled out the fairy sword "Phantom" with his backhand, and said drunkly: "Who robbed?"
Diao Xiaosi unceremoniously pointed at Gu Wanqiu and said, "He wants to take all the money we earn, and if he doesn't give it, he will rob it." β
Zhang Wuji still doesn't know how he was fooled into the thief ship by Diao Xiaosi, but he remembered in a daze that he drank a few glasses of wine and the two of them called each other brothers. Moreover, after some careful and meticulous investigation and analysis, the two were surprised to find that on Zhang Wuji's road to success, the biggest obstacle was not Diao Xiaosi, nor the righteous heroes from Tiannan and Haibei, but many male disciples of Penglai Immortal Pavilion.
They are close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, they do not leave outsiders in the field, and they will undoubtedly become the most powerful contenders in the Dragon Sword Competition.
At the critical moment, Diao Xiaosi resolutely stepped forward and volunteered to help Zhang Wuji fight his way out, ruthlessly destroying the prestige of the male disciples of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, so that they couldn't raise their heads at the Dragon Sword Riding Meeting.
Zhang Wuji was greatly moved, thinking that people would dig out their hearts and lungs to repay their grievances with virtue, and he couldn't be stingy no matter what, so he reciprocated Li with the silver tickets, Taoist talismans, refining materials, pills, and jade cylinders contained in the treasure bag...... They all fell on the table and let him choose at will, but somehow they all fell into Diao Xiaosi's pocket.
Now a small cluster of male disciples of Penglai Immortal Pavilion actually blatantly took advantage of the fire to rob themselves, do they want to die?
Zhang Wuji shook his drowsy head angrily, and when he saw Gu Wanqiuming's dangling sword pointing at his head, he couldn't help but sneer: "The sword stays, get out of the coffin!"
Gu Wanqiu's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out how Zhang Wuji had inexplicably become Diao Xiaosi's thug? But as a leader among the younger generation of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, how could he swallow his anger when he was scolded and humiliated in public, let alone give up the "Cheliu Immortal Sword" in his hand, which he regarded as his second life.
What's more, he had long been dissatisfied with Zhang Wuji's domineering style, and took this opportunity to scare the other party's arrogance, and by the way, he recovered the money that was stolen by Diao Xiaosi for many fellow disciples, which was also a few birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Gu Wanqiu floated to the outside of the Sun Viewing House, hugged Yuan Shouyi and opened the door, and his true qi poured into the immortal sword, and said loudly: "Zhang Wuji, do you dare to come out and fight me?"
Diao Xiaosi's heart blossomed, but he said: "Brother Chicken, pay attention, this guy has a lot of background, I heard that his father is an elder of Penglai, and he himself is one of the eight immortals of Penglai!"
Zhang Wuji staggered out of the door, and said disdainfully: "What Eight Immortals, except for Dou Weiwan who is barely qualified to be my opponent, the rest of the people are not afraid!"
Gu Wanqiu was furious, and without waiting for Zhang Wuji to stand firm, the white clothes fluttered like flying clouds, and the sword was one and the first to strike.
Seeing this, Chu Suiliang said worriedly: "It's all drunk like this, can he still fight?"
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Wuji's cultivation is the 'Drunken Life Dream Death Seven Heavens'. If he was awake, Gu Wanqiu might still have a chance. Now, ......"
He shook his head gloating and sighed, "Thank goodness, it wasn't me who was going to fight this drunkβ"