Xiuxian flow love game

Chapter 55 The Opening of the Drama-Medium

The little saint's heart trembled, and she held the jade slip with a calm expression on her face.

Sound Transmission Jade Jane!

You can completely avoid the possibility of being intercepted by experts!
Direct point-to-point sound transmission into high-end artifacts
She reacted instantly.

It's no wonder that the people in this Yuxian Pavilion, including this mother, have a sense of familiarity with the exercises they practice!

This must be one of their strongholds of Tingfeng Building in Taiyi City! !

The little saint looked bitter and put part of her consciousness into the jade slip!

"My lord, can you hear me? I'm Song Ming! My lord."

Sure enough, a familiar middle-aged male voice came from the other end of the jade slip, and it was Song Ming who had met in Taiyi City before!
The little saint touched her forehead. Unexpectedly, the dog owner of hers ran around and finally chose the stronghold of Tingfeng Tower to show off.
"Can you hear me, what's the matter?" She restrained her wry smile, and replied to Song Ming in a cold tone.

This is also the tone she often used when facing others in the building, indifferent and direct.

"My lord, the villain has already set up a net in the Yuxian Pavilion. This time, I will definitely help you solve this hypocrite of the Taiyi sect. I only hope that the saint can help the villain with a few good words in front of the landlord. The villain has already It has been 18 years since I have been stationed at the Taiyi City stronghold.”

Song Ming's nervous voice came from the jade slips.

It seems that he is planning to use this opportunity to claim credit for himself and his first sister, and try to transfer back to the main building?
But
Did he lay a trap to kill the dog owner?

Or?
"Lady Saintess, please look forward to it"

After Song Ming finished speaking, he handed over the sound transmission jade slip. Hearing this, the little saint looked tangled and was about to ask Song Ming to postpone his action!

But after Song Ming finished speaking, the sound transmission jade slip instantly disappeared into the air.

Is it a one-time call item? !

This Song Ming, can you not be cautious in some places that should not be cautious!
The little saint rubbed her temples and didn't know what to do for a moment.
While he was hesitating, the three girls who were dancing on the high platform finished their dance and slowly retreated to the background.

A young woman dressed as a mama walked up swayingly.

From Wang Junyi's perspective, this young woman is full of spiritual energy and her eyes are bright!
He was actually a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods!

A monk who transforms into a god becomes a mamasang?

Gee.
The handwriting is quite big, this place!

Mom Sang scanned the few guests in the audience, with a smile on her face, and she said in an emotional voice: "The next show is a solo dance, and our girl Ningshuang, the treasure of Yuxiange Town Pavilion, will perform with all my heart~~"

After finishing speaking, Mama-san clapped her hands in a 'clap clap'.

Wang Jun took a look at the somewhat deserted cabinet around him. From the beginning to the end, apart from himself, only the other table of young men whom he saw at the beginning was still drinking by himself!
If this Ningshuang girl is the treasure of the town pavilion, how could she come out to perform dances in such a deserted broad daylight?

The corner of Wang Jun's mouth curled up slightly
Are there still women in the world who don't value money?

After all, in any world, most people do things are profit-oriented.

It would be difficult for people who do things purely based on emotion to achieve the goal of being a treasure, right?
While taking a break in the arena, a young man dressed in green came in with two jugs of wine on a tray.

First, he walked to the young master's table near the door, put down a jug of wine, nodded and said a few words.

Casually walked towards Wang Junyi's table.

The young servant in Tsing Yi had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was quite simple and honest.

At this time, he was also showing a simple and honest smile. He put the wine on the table first, and then bowed and said, "Master, this is what we gave you from Yuxian Pavilion."

"Oh? Why? Do you think I can't afford wine?" Wang Jun asked with a smile.

"That's definitely not my son, every guest who comes to our Yuxian Pavilion for the first time, we will give a pot of exclusive rare wine as a gift!"

"This wine is called Baiguoniang. It is fermented from a hundred kinds of spiritual fruits and brewed through our exclusive secret recipe of Yuxiange. It is mellow and fragrant!"

"We usually don't sell Yuxian Pavilion to the outside world. Only when a distinguished guest like you comes for the first time, will we give away a pot for free!"

Although the young servant in Tsing Yi has a simple and honest face, his lips are sharp and he speaks in a way.

Wang Jun nodded, expressing his approval of his remarks.

The young servant in Tsing Yi smiled honestly again, grabbed the empty tray and left the pavilion.

Lao Hou also graciously took the fine wine that had just been delivered, found a new cup and poured Wang Junyi a cup.

Immediately, he poured a cup for the little saint.

Finally, looking at Wang Junyi's expression, he slowly poured half a cup for himself, and then stewed it in one gulp.

"Excellent!" The old Hou breathed a sigh of relief, holding his wine glass and said, "I have heard that the Baiguo Niang in Yuxian Pavilion is a must in Taiyi City. One bite."

Lao Hou's originally dark eyes were slightly red, and coupled with his squinting expression, he looked very vulgar.

"I'll give you all to drink if you like it." Wang Junyi smiled lightly, looking at the lingering clouds and mist outside the window.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the reward!" Lao Hou happily picked up the jug, pointed it at the spout, and began to drink.

at this time.

Song Ming, who was hiding behind the stage, was looking at Wang Junyi's table with annoyed expression!
Unexpectedly, this Taiyi Sect kid wouldn't even take a sip of the Baiguo Niang that resounded throughout Taiyi City!

The contents of the wine are useless at all!
And you have to act faster!
In case that mortal gets poisoned, this kid will not see his flaws!
Thinking of this, Song Ming sneered again.

I thought it was a big monk just now, but it turned out to be just a boy in the transformation stage!

If it weren't for the possibility that he could hold the life and death of the saint in his hands, he would have arranged for people to swarm up and kill her on the spot!
But according to the order from the landlord, this kid seems to have signed an extremely vicious contract with the saint. If he wants to save the saint, he must first let the boy take the initiative to terminate the contract with the saint. OK!

Gee!
Song Ming made a gesture to the three Mamasang who were waiting behind him, indicating that the first plan had failed and that the second plan should be accelerated!

The three mothers understood the situation and immediately disappeared backstage.

After a while, the cabinet, which was originally just a soft and gentle sound of silk, bamboo and flute, suddenly became bright and brisk!

In an instant, ten young girls with moony looks and beautiful faces walked up from left to right on the stage and began to dance gracefully.

The girls danced gracefully and gracefully, as if they were fairies descending to earth.

But when Wang Jun saw it in his eyes, he just curled his lips slightly.

This is not as beautiful as my own little saint, and her figure is far worse.

It can't be this kind of stuff during the day, right?

at this time
The style of music suddenly changed.

A high and intense sound of the zither intervened.

It's like entering the battlefield from the gentle country in an instant.

At the same time, a cloud of mist spread from the stage.

As the mist filled the air, there seemed to be a figure in red swaying in the air.

The sudden change in the atmosphere attracted Wang Junyi's attention.

Presumably this is the Ningshuang girl that mother Sang mentioned just now.
Wang Jun smiled and looked intently at the stage.

I saw the woman in red leaping out of the clouds, holding a sharp sword and spinning gracefully.

Is it a sword dance? !

(End of this chapter)