The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

"Since Pangu opened up the world, it has been divided into three realms, gods, humans, and ghosts."

The old storyteller blinked his eyes, his beard was trembling, and he was full of fighting spirit, and what he said with a wave of the folding fan in his hand was very logical.

Now it is a time of peace and prosperity, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and businessmen from all over the place are busy going back and forth. Whether they are cultivators, dignitaries or ordinary people, they like to have some fun when they have nothing to do.

Therefore, night fell quietly on this bustling long avenue. The lights inside and outside the street were brightly lit, and the wind blew leisurely. , the Goulan tiles in the city are the most brilliant, beautiful and dimly lit.

Those who sing operas, those who listen to music, those who spit fire and juggle, and those who tell books and sell scriptures, there are thousands of pieces that can appear as night falls, countless.Not to mention those who sell laughter and sing songs in the tiles of the Chu Pavilion, those who are greedy for money in the gambling shop, and those who drink and recite poetry in the wine shop, there are even more people's voices, so lively.

"The gods and stars keep the human world safe, and the evil ghosts are wild, heart, bo, bo!" Excited, he closed the folding fan and knocked heavily on the sandalwood table a few times, then picked up the fan handle to scramble in the air Akira, "Invade the human world and slaughter the world! Shameless!"

The old storyteller yelled loudly, frightening the fire-breathing people beside him. The rich kids who were about to sip tea trembled suddenly, their fat twitched, and the tea in their mouths mixed with saliva. Almost spit it back into the tea bowl again.

Even the fingers of the sonatas behind the old man trembled, almost breaking the strings.

At first, there were not many people in the audience listening, they all said to see a beauty and have fun.

After being yelled at so confidently by the old man, the dazed ones came back to their senses, the drowsy ones woke up, and the tea drinkers burned their mouths, all glaring at him angrily.

I saw the old man unhurriedly, waved his folding fan, looked full, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea bowl and took a sip like drinking, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Therefore, there is such a thing as Xingxiu Xianjun protecting the world. statement,"

On the first floor of Wazi, those mediocre makeup fans are all wearing a layer of pink tulle, revealing a shoulder and thin neck, leaning against the door of the Chu Pavilion like a cartilage, and blocking the benefactor with a sticky voice, which seems to contain A piece of malt candy is haunting.

"My lord~ come and sit inside~"

Fans are leaning gracefully against the door frame with ancient wooden carving patterns, swinging back and forth with embroidered square handkerchiefs in their delicate hands, and the rich and smoky cheap makeup on their bodies gathers together like an invisible big hand, wrapping around the guests. Hug towards the tile.

"Yo, two sons~ come here~ let's come inside~"

As soon as these fans spoke, a large block of cold air came out of their mouths. It was really hard for them to wear only a layer of organdy-winged tulle in the cold night of winter.

I saw two tall and straight figures stretching out their long legs and stepping towards the threshold.

When a fan saw the guests, he immediately pushed away those sisters and rushed forward by himself.

"What kind of music do you two young masters want to choose? Here, Ying'er, she sings that song very well. I guarantee you will be fascinated~"

"Baby? Is it fully developed?" The person standing behind of the two suddenly asked, his voice was low and magnetic, and when he listened carefully, it still sounded a little immature.

Fenzi walked in front of the two of them, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and looked back. In an instant, a bit of surprise was wiped from his thick and colorful face, and his widowed phoenix eyes lit up.

I saw that the man was tall and straight, wearing a navy blue thin coat, with a pair of silver wrist guards on his hands, the pair of wrist guards were exquisite and unique, with a dragon carved on one side, tightly encircling the man's wrist, looking capable and agile.

Fanzi didn't think this wristband was from the Central Plains, but he didn't want to think too much about it, since he looked like a rich man anyway.

Looking up, he was dressed in navy blue with a light armor. He looked nineteen or twenty, but he was actually handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes that looked aggressive at first glance. His nose bridge was straight and sharp, and his facial features were deep and straight.

Fenzi immediately laughed flatteringly.

"This little man can really make fun of people~ It's the nightingale's warbler, the warbler's singing is just like a nightingale's, with one mouth open, one sings a song, it will fascinate you, I guarantee you will be happy all night~ "

Not to mention that this fan has no bones when he walks, twists his hips, swings his hips, and even this is not easy to say, tactfully and crookedly, every time he reaches the last word, he always drags his voice and walks around eighteen bends of the mountain road before returning.

"......" Jing Zhan didn't answer.

Fenzi is the best at reading people's faces, seeing that he looks like he has no interest in Ying'er, she immediately opened her mouth and said.

"If you don't like Ying'er, we still have flowers, caves, and breasts here~ The most indispensable thing in our building in Chu Pavilion~ is Shui Ling girl~"

"..." Jing Zhan was speechless.

This Wazi really knows how to come up with a name. Although the name Hua'er is vulgar, Jing Zhan can understand it. He really wants to ask how he came up with this hole.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, the man in front of him spoke.

"What else do you have here?" The voice is as clear as the wind, as light as the water, calm and clear, with frivolous words and bold words.

Fenzi heard the words and looked around, and suddenly felt that this man was more beautiful than the one behind him, no, he should be much more beautiful than the leading girl in the Chu Pavilion like her.

She was dressed in a white brocade robe with dark patterns of grass and trees, with a vertical jade belt around her waist and white boots on her feet. She had a slim waist, broad shoulders and long legs, her hair was tied lazily behind her back with a headband, and her entire face was translucent white. The face with a bit of heroism is also mixed with a little delicateness.

Slender eyebrows, fox eyes, a straight nose bridge, a beautiful but bloodless thin lip under the nose, and that white and slender neck make him neither a woman nor a man.

The ends of those fox eyes were lifted up, and the pitch-black pupils hooked towards Fenzi, almost pulling her soul out.

Although the whole person looks transparent and elegant, but there is meanness in the eyebrows and eyes, and the whole body exudes alienation and indifference.It looks like an iceberg wrapped in a brocade robe, touching the frozen hands and looking dazzling.

If you look closely, it seems that you can still see the icy cold air around you.

Just now, he was only focused on leading the two of them to walk in, but he didn't take a closer look. Now that he looked carefully, he realized that the appearance and demeanor of the two of them were rare and high-end.

Thinking of this, Fenzi sneered in his heart.

It's a pity, the people who come to this brothel, no matter how good-looking they are, are they a bit of shit?

"There are four Immortal Constellations, Wuji Tianxuan, Immortal Qiande; Spirit of Fearlessness, Immortal Xuanwu; Magpie Bridge Star Dou, Immortal Yaohua; Ruixiang Xiuling, Immortal Moshan."

The old storyteller on the first floor of Wazi was still spitting and impassioned, and his voice could be heard far away, and the two people on the second floor could hear him clearly.

"Of course there are~ I don't know if this young master likes to be obedient~or to be wild~to be quiet~or to be loose~"

"If you want to say that the most capable of them is Queqiao Xingdou, Immortal Yaohua."

The voices of the two overlapped, Fenzi's voice was all charming and charming, and the storyteller's voice was hearty.

"I don't know how lucky I am to meet you, Ye'er girl?" The man in white clothes curled his mouth, his smile was frivolous but not obscene, and there was a little desire in his seriousness, which combined seriousness with abstinence. Just right.

But if you take a closer look, the man in white is faintly red at the base of his ears.

"The most enshrined in the temple is this Yaohua Immortal." The old man shook his head and raised and lowered his toes following the song.

Very leisurely.

"This~ You also know~ Miss Ye'er is our number one here~ Every nobleman in this city wants to see Miss Ye'er~"

These words were even softer than before, so soft that even the bones disappeared.

Fenzi's delicate, tender, plump breasts were barely hidden by a layer of veil, rubbing against Su Wangli's arm.

Jing Zhan, who was rubbing against each other, got goosebumps, and couldn't help admiring him as a master who was not surprised.

"These four immortals are also different. Immortal Qiande is dressed in a purple robe and loves money the most. He doesn't care about burning incense and worshiping Buddha. As long as he offers a few pieces of silver, he will respond to the beggars. Xuanwu God He always likes to wear a green robe and smile, unlike Xianjun Qiande, he likes someone to burn incense for him, I read it from the book, it is said that these two immortals are rivals."

When the old man said this, his eyes lit up, his upper body leaned forward, and he deliberately lowered his voice.It seemed that he had said something that only he knew about a shocking secret, and he secretly said it anxiously and cautiously.

"Ah, what else?"

"Is there anyone in the gods who can't get used to it?"

"That's right, I thought that all the gods have clean six senses and are not in a hurry or annoyed."

Jing Zhan looked at his motionless wooden master, and was listening to the old storyteller's speech in his heart. He was very happy to hear it, but he didn't expect that such a trivial matter could cause a commotion.

Heh, the four of them are fine.

The old man was quite satisfied with the reaction from the audience. The old god was there, with a proud face, and cleared his throat, "God Meishan is the most beautiful among all the immortals. His body is like a flower, his eyes are like stars, delicate and handsome, tsk tsk, that's it, bye He is useless, this immortal monarch eliminates demons and accepts demons to see his mood, he will come if he is satisfied, and if he is not satisfied, even if the ghost master comes again, he will not move his precious body."

Jing Zhan coughed as if he didn't care, but he caught a glimpse of Su Wangli's faint blush in the ears, stepped forward, separated the two, and stood in front of his master.

With an endearing and cute smile on his face.

"Sister Immortal, my brother and I happened to pass by here, and heard that there was a Ye'er girl in the Chu Pavilion with a face like fat, eyes like lacquer, a figure like a willow, and a dancing posture better than a jade lotus, so I wanted to see this world-famous beauty. "Speaking, he took out two gold leaves from the brocade pocket at his waist.

Fenzi felt relieved when she was called by the fairy sister. When she saw Jin Yezi's eyes lit up, she reached out to take it, and Jing Zhan immediately curled up her hands.

"Sister Immortal, you haven't told us where Miss Ye'er is~" Jing Zhan imitated that fan's voice, and with a smile on his face, he looked harmless to humans and animals.

That fan squinted at the two of them, her darkened eyebrows frowned, "You two...together? It's not just two golden leaves~" Fen Zi seemed to be Knowing the special hobbies of the two, he smiled flatteringly, but he spat at the two in his heart, secretly cursing the two for their dignified appearance.

"That's easy to say~ Sister Immortal~" Jing Zhan looked at her with nausea, but his smile became more cute, and he took out two gold leaves from the brocade belt.

"The room at the top~" "Sister Immortal" smiled, grinning, showing her white teeth, reached out and snatched the four gold leaves, put them in her mouth one by one, bit them, and stuffed them into her belly-pocket wipe- In his chest, "Miss Ye'er is picking up guests. If you two can't wait, go downstairs and have a cup of tea and listen to the music~" After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry, leaving only a scent of cheap makeup powder, which smoked the two of them. Straight headache.

"Miss Ye'er is picking up the guests, master~" Jing Zhanxue was addicted to learning, and he didn't take back his cute smile, and turned to look at Su Wangli with his slender eyes.

"Is it itchy?" Su Wangli rolled his eyes at him, and with a cold voice, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the end of Langfang.

The storyteller downstairs is still in high spirits, and everyone is quite addicted.

"Old man, where is Immortal Yaohua? Why did you drop Immortal Yaohua?"

I don't know who mentioned it among the people.

The old man sighed repeatedly after hearing this, with a sad expression on his face, "This Yaohua fairy loves to eat snacks and sweet fruits, and he is also the most dedicated among the four fairy kings. It's a pity that no one in the world has seen his real face..."

The old man sighed again, holding the folding fan in circles.

"Not only that, Yaohua Xianjun also specializes in marriage in the world. This is what the old man did. This magpie bridge is meddling in other people's affairs, so it was taken over. Almost every place in the world will have a Fuze temple, in which sits a big belly. The bronze statue is Immortal Yaohua."

When Jing Zhan heard the words Yaohua Xianjun, he was full of energy, holding the cinnabar railing with both hands, leaning on it and looking down.

"Immortal Yaohua, bare-chested and exposed-breast, with a kind face and a smile, thick earlobes, just like a big Buddha."

The old storyteller was getting excited and shaking his head.

"It doesn't matter what he looks like, worship him if you want, burn incense if you want to offer incense, pay tribute if you need to pay tribute, for the sake of family peace and happiness, for a good marriage, whether it is a young girl, a handsome scholar or a crooked old woman, even I admire Yao Yao very much. Lord Huaxian..."

The smile on Jing Zhan's face deepened, but it was less cute and cute, and more mocking.

This man is just stupid.

At this moment, none of them thought that the clean and honest "Big Buddha", who was admired by thousands of people, was strolling upstairs with his disciples.

Jing Zhan finally stopped listening, turned around and walked towards Su Wangli.

I saw the man dressed in white who was about to push the door open, put his hand on the door frame, paused for a few seconds, his calm and indifferent face immediately turned a little red with anger, shook his sleeves angrily, turned and walked back .

"Master, why did you come back again?" Jing Zhan was a little baffled, "Did that fan just lie to you? There's nothing in it?" Jing Zhan didn't think anything else, just felt that Su Wangli put his hand on the door frame just now to sense the monster, but Annoyed at not feeling it.

When I got closer, I heard the movement inside, and immediately understood that there is no one here, and it is hot inside.

"Oh, that man is still alive?" Jing Zhan sneered.

Su Wangli's face was still full of anger, but the pink color of his earlobe was more eye-catching on this pale man's head. "What? She doesn't dare to kill yet."

Su Wangli's heart was beating very fast. An old fairy who had stayed on Penglai Mountain for a hundred years without a heart, suddenly felt disgusted when he heard these obscene words, but he couldn't stop his expression. Thin red.

Su Wangli thought that Jing Zhan was asking why the monster didn't attack.Apparently, his apprentice, who started reading obscenities and nonsense books when he was a teenager, didn't think so.

"Master, I said that this person is still immature. Absolutely dead~" Jing Zhan showed his flirtatious appearance just now, swaying towards Su Wangli.

Jing Zhan was originally a rough kid from the countryside. Even after being with Su Wangli in Penglai Mountain for more than a year, he still couldn't change his rough temper. Even if he bites him, he will definitely take revenge.

"I think you want to be whipped." Su Wangli was already annoyed, but when he saw that Jing Zhan was neither big nor small, his fox eyes gleamed with a cold glint and ruthlessly gouged out Jing Zhan.

"No, no, master loves his apprentice the most, why would he be willing to beat him?" Jing Zhan immediately returned to normal, swallowed twice, and immediately waved his hands.

To say that Jing Zhan was not entirely right to be afraid of his master, but he always knew how to protect himself when necessary, what is beneficial to him is the most precious, and what is the use of others who are dead.When Su Wangli rescued him a year ago and brought her back to Penglai Xianshan to teach him exercises, he thought that he would treat his master well for the rest of his life.

But gradually, as the days went by, he realized that the inside of his master was completely different from the outside.

Who would have thought that such a handsome and handsome man would be so angry!Jing Zhan would suffer some slaps at every turn, and his master disciplined him so harshly, he naturally developed a rebellious heart, scolding him in his heart, but respecting him at the same time, sometimes Jing Zhan always felt that he had some strange hysteria .

The sweet talk on the comfortable couch inside was still going on.

Su Wangli was upset when he heard that, cursed, and swung his sleeves with all his strength to open the door of the wooden cross-patterned room.

The door slammed against the railing with a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, the two pushed the door suddenly, and with another wave, the door was tightly closed and locked.

The melody outside the room cheered and shouted, but the nightingales in the room did not listen.

It seems to be about to reach the peak, even if someone comes, the waist and hips are still on the couch.

The two looked dimly through the pink tulle beside the couch, and saw the nightingale in the hunter's hand struggling non-stop, singing emotionally, moving forward with the hunter's movements, the hunter's speed became faster and faster, and the movement was even faster.

Nightingale suppressed her voice when the two came in, but she was gradually led in by the hunter, and she yelled recklessly.

"Let them see... look at Ye'er's bewildered appearance."

Jing Zhan didn't react too much, it wasn't much different from what he had read before, but this one was really moving.

But Su Wangli was very angry, his sword eyebrows twisted together fiercely, his chest heaved back and forth, and after holding back for a long time, he felt extremely disgusted, a little golden light gathered in the palm of his hand, he raised his hand violently, and wrapped Ling Mian on the couch The two of them split their palms.

Before the man could vent his anger, Su Wangli knocked him off the bed and rolled to Su Wangli's side.

A man is really an animal that thinks in the second half. He is having sex, and no matter what happens, the most important thing is to make himself happy first.

The man was doing the most primitive things at Su Wangli's feet. Jing Zhan felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. Looking at his master, Su Wangli's shoulders trembled violently. Then, he heard the man shout angrily, "Extremely disgusting!" The man finally passed out as he slashed through the air with one hand, and he didn't vent his anger in the end.

The nightingale in the tulle spoke.

"You two young masters~ Even if you are the distinguished guests of the Chu Pavilion, you should know some rules~ You're so reckless that you knocked out Ye'er's benefactor~ Ye'er didn't serve you well, how can you tell me about it~" The woman sat up slowly supporting the rumpled brocade quilt with her two slender arms, her jet-black hair resting on her thin shoulders, and her pair of bare, tender breasts.

"Ye Shenyu, how did you become like this?"

Jing Zhan seemed to have some illusions, and there was some helplessness and disappointment hidden in this cold voice.

Hearing the sound, Ye Shenyu paused for a moment, and then sneered, "Who am I? It turns out that I want Hua Xianjun, why come to me when you have time?" Wearing a red dress, she stretched out a finger lazily to open the tulle curtain, and got out of bed.

Jing Zhan finally saw the woman's appearance clearly, she was exactly like the rumors in the city, her face was creamy, her eyes were like lacquer, her figure was like a willow, and her dancing posture was better than that of a jade lotus.

"Hey, how did Yaohua Xianjun bring this little son today?" Ye Shenyu glanced at Jingzhan, and then returned to Su Wangli without pausing for a moment, "Unexpectedly, Yaohua Xianjun is so good at Queqiao Xingdou One mouthful? Hahaha." Ye Shenyu laughed to herself as she spoke, but couldn't stop, the laughter became louder and harsher.

"That's enough! Ye Shenyu! Those ten or so households outside the city are you..." Su Wangli showed a ruthless expression, staring at Ye Shenyu.

There are very few residents outside the city, only a few families have formed a town, cultivated a few acres of land, work in the morning, return at dusk, and live in harmony, but the days are not long, just last night, unexpectedly overnight Several families were all killed.

The stomach was cut open, the bloody intestines were ripped out, the chest was empty and dark, and the heart was completely gouged out.

The treacherous laughter finally stopped, and she finally tore off the smiling mask, revealing a terrifying face, "So what if I killed it! Let me tell you Su Wangli! You have no right to control me! "

Ye Shenyu was so angry that she swung one arm as if to relieve her anger, and she loosened the slightly bound robe.

Jing Zhan took a sharp breath, the front of the robe was wide open and hung on Ye Shenyu's thin shoulders, revealing her pair of crisp breasts, and looking down, the crotch did not belong to a woman at all thing!

This monster is neither male nor female!

Immediately afterwards, the white skin and flesh of the abdomen split open one by one, and the expression on Ye Shenyu's face finally changed.

"You can't hold on anymore." Su Wangli narrowed his dangerous eyes, and a sudden wave of his palm caused a gust of wind.

Ye Shenyu immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke and swept out from the wooden window of the Goulan, disappearing into the night against the starlight.

"You wait here!" Su Wangli yelled at Jing Zhan, and quickly chased him out of the window.

"Cut, what are you pretending to do?" Jing Zhan rolled his eyes annoyed at the window where Su Wangli disappeared.

I just can't stand him like this.

Afterwards, he didn't listen to Su Wangli's words, and rushed towards the two of them.

When the two landed again, it was already a forest in the suburbs, the surroundings were cold and dark, and there was a gust of wind blowing.

Seeing Jing Zhan following, Su Wangli frowned even harder, "Didn't I tell you to wait!"

"Aren't I worried about you, Master?"

Su Wangli ignored her, his sharp eyes swept across the forest.

Suddenly there was an empty and desolate cry.

The cry was lonely and empty, and it was far and near, shuttling between the bare branches like sharp claws.

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