The delicate flower behind the male god

Chrysanthemum Pavilion Day Tour

Xing Yun and his party came down from the second floor and went directly to the gate of Chunxiangyuan under the leadership of the thick pink woman, the procuress of Chunxiangyuan.

There are gray streets on the left and right, without any life.

Only this Chunxiangyuan is directly opposite, a gorgeous three-story pavilion facing the street from Chunxiangyuan, which is still brightly lit. On the top of the goose yellow gate, there is a golden nanmu plaque hanging on it. Museum".

The old bustard winked at Xing Yun, pushed him on the back, and smiled shyly, half-covering the corners of his mouth: "Master, there may be a little brother who likes you over there!"

The other beautiful woman next to the bustard, who was the first to talk to Chu Xin, walked up to Chu Xin's side at some point, stretched out her hand to pinch Chu Xin's soft face, and said with a charming smile: "Little Officer, why don't you stay? Play with your sister?"

Chu Xin was so frightened that she quickly broke free and hid behind Ni Nanzhi again.

The old bustard and the beautiful woman looked at each other after seeing Chu Xin hiding behind Ni Nanzhen, and they stopped entanglement. A big brother, go to the opposite side."

After finishing speaking, the bustard and the beautiful woman turned back to Chunxiangyuan, and closed the vermilion gate of Chunxiangyuan.

The three men standing on the steps peeped at each other, and then with a snort, all three of them burst out laughing.

This feeling of being kicked out in a romantic place made the three of them feel a little dumbfounded.

"I'm talking about Brother Nanzhen, you look handsome and imposing, why don't the women in the Abandoned Dragon Sword Tomb look down on you, haha."

According to Xing Yun, after he entered the Chunxiangyuan, he was close to doing low-level things like "beating up women", but no matter what he did, he still couldn't drive away those women who were covered in fragrance powder.

Until Ni Nanzhen appeared, not only did he not have to chase away those women, but now he was disgusted by those women...

Also feeling very happy is Chu Xin.

He found that as long as he hid behind Ni Nanzhen, the overly enthusiastic and beautiful woman would shy away from him.

Ni Nan spread his hands and innocently said that he didn't know the reason.

Then the group pushed open the goose yellow door of the Chrysanthemum Pavilion on the opposite street.

Like Chunxiangyuan, this place is also singing and dancing, only singing and dancing, not soft-scented women, but equally soft-scented men.

But besides those men who were wearing very little cloth singing and dancing, there were only a few sword cultivators here, not as crowded as Chunxiangyuan.

A man with only a plain silk gown, a soft-looking man with a large chest exposed, saw Xing Yun and his party push the door in, and walked towards them with elegant steps.

As the man walked around, his long and slender legs were fully exposed, making Xing Yun, who didn't like women, but also wasn't very masculine, couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

"Several officials, please come inside."

The man walked up to Xing Yun, with an insidious smile on his face, bent slightly, and made an inviting gesture, and as he bent down, Xing Yun even saw his shaved man ,root……

At this moment, the disheveled man saw Ni Nanzhen behind Xing Yun.

I saw his modified brows frowned, he restrained his welcoming smile, muttered "unlucky", then waved his hand casually, and said bluntly to Xing Yun and his party: "Sit whatever you want, today The show of the Evening Sword Spirit is in the Chunxiangyuan, not in our Chrysanthemum Pavilion, if the three of you feel that our Juting Pavilion’s hospitality is not good enough, you can go to the opposite Chunxiangyuan, and Laner will not accompany you."

Saying that, the man who called himself Lan'er shook his water snake waist, turned around and left, completely opposite to the enthusiastic attitude that greeted him just now, very ruthless.

Xing Yun and Chu Xin turned their gazes to Ni Nanzhen, and Ni Nanzhen touched his nose uncomfortably, and said with a smile, "Hehe, isn't this better? Have fun and be quiet."

Xing Yun and Chu Xin laughed again, thinking that this Ni Nanzhi was better than "mosquito repellent incense"!

But after hearing Lan'er's words, they also knew why there were not many sword repairers here.

Everyone came for the sword spirit. Since the sword spirit exhibition was held at Chunxiangyuan tonight, even the sword cultivators who had been teleported to the Chrysanthemum Pavilion at the beginning would probably automatically go to Chunxiangyuan to wait.

Unless Jianxiu is really interested in "male sex", he will not stay in the Juting Pavilion for "enjoyment".

However, Ni Nan and the three idlers looked around and sat down in a corner of the Chrysanthemum Pavilion.

The reason why they chose to stay in the Juting Pavilion instead of the Huichun Fragrance Courtyard was to take care of Xing Yun's emotions. After all, there were no women and incense fans here, so Xing Yun should feel more comfortable.

Anyway, they also discussed it, and when it was dark, they went back to Chunxiangyuan to find out what the so-called sword spirit exhibition meant.

After they chatted for a while, a half-grown young man came over with drinks and snacks, and cast ambiguous looks at Xing Yun and Chu Xin respectively, rolled his eyes at Ni Nanzhen, and turned around without interest leave.

This little episode made Xing Yun and Chu Xin laugh for a while, while Ni Nan took a few sips of wine in embarrassment.

Wu Yingcai, who was in Ni Nanzhen's arms, naturally finished the whole wait-and-see without any dew point. At this time, his mood was very entangled.

On the one hand, he was very grateful that those "vulgar fans" did not come to provoke his male god, but on the other hand, he simply hated the eyes of these "vulgar fans".

His family's male god is so good, but he still doesn't like it. He is really a model of blindness!

Wu Yingcai's current mood is as if he has a piece of treasure. On the one hand, he is afraid of being missed by others, and on the other hand, he wants to fish it out to show off. There are hundreds or eighty ants crawling on the tip of Wu Yingcai's heart, which is extremely uncomfortable. .

So the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Wu Yingcai withdrew her two petals that were specially exposed outside, and crawled to the position of Ni Nanzhi's right chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat of his male god, while rubbing Red Doudou, let's talk about it for comfort.

I don't know whether it was because I wasted too much energy in the picture scroll before, or the illusion of the Juting Pavilion is too suitable for sleep. Unknowingly, Ni Nan even took a nap. When he woke up, he found that the chrysanthemum The young men in the courtyard disappeared without a trace, and those who were also sword cultivators like him were all lying on their stomachs, sleeping soundly.

And the sky outside was completely dark.

Ni Nan hurriedly shook Xing Yun and Chu Xin awake.

When Ni Nanzhen and others left the Juting Pavilion and pushed open the vermilion gate of Chunxiangyuan on the opposite street, a strong smell of blood rushed to the face!

The place that was originally lively and full of singing and dancing, now there are countless corpses lying here and there, like a Shura purgatory.

"What, what's going on?!"

After Chu Xin and Xing Yun glanced at each other, they quickly searched around to see if there were any survivors.

Ni Nanzhi stretched out his hand and pushed back Wu Yingcai, who was about to twitch and want to poke out the flowers in his arms, and then joined the search team.

After a while, Chu Xin, Xing Yun, and Ni Nanzhen looked at each other and shook their heads.

In the huge front hall of Chunxiangyuan, apart from Ni Nanzhen and the three of them, there was no one alive.

Chu Xin stepped over a dead body, walked towards Ni Nanzhi, and said, "Brother Hua Jian, why don't I go upstairs and have a look again?"

The Chunxiang Courtyard, like the Chrysanthemum Pavilion, has a three-story attic layout. Chu Xin thought that there would be no living people on the first floor, so there might be fish slipping through the net upstairs.

Ni Nanzhen waved his hand at him and said, "No need, Senior Brother Chu, let's look at these corpses, what are their characteristics?"

Before Chu Xin spoke, Xing Yun on the other side answered first: "It's all the sword cultivators who entered the Longjian Tomb this time, and there is no corpse of a prostitute."

Ni Nan nodded and said, "Obviously this was not caused by sword cultivators fighting among themselves, but a premeditated trap."

Chu Xin blinked her dark round eyes, and said, "Then we should..."

Before Chu Xin finished speaking, Ni Nanzhi and Xing Yun both jumped out of the Chunxiang Courtyard and ran to the Juting Pavilion across the street.

When Chu Xin also followed, he found that the entire Juting Pavilion was empty, and only a few Jian Xius were left lying in a mess and falling asleep.

Ni Nan and the others woke up these sword cultivators, but they were also very ignorant, and two of them didn't even notice that the Sword Spirit Exhibition was held in Chunxiangyuan, because they devoted all their energy to the Chrysanthemum Pavilion. A few young men are on him.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a slightly familiar voice came from above Ni Nanzhen and the others.

"Oh, I didn't expect that your little sword servant's life would last so long. It really surprised me."

Ji Lu's leisurely figure appeared beside the guardrail on the second floor, his expression still cold and strange.

"Ah, I remembered. Those sword fiends probably don't like you as a sword servant, so they don't even bother to kill you."

After finishing speaking, Ji Lu leaned on the guardrail and laughed sinisterly.

Chu Xin took a step forward, pointed at Ji Lu upstairs and asked, "Jian Sha? Ji Lu, tell me clearly, where is Jian Sha?"

When Ji Lu heard Chu Xin's question, he laughed even more arrogantly, and said, "Haha, no way, you still don't know where Jiansha is?"

Just when Chu Xin was about to get angry and question Ji Lu, Ni Nanzhi's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said to Chu Xin in a low voice: "Senior brother Chu, I'm afraid we have fallen for those evil swords from the very beginning."

Chu Xin's round eyes rolled, and she asked incredulously, "At first? Are you saying that those women and young men are sword demons?"

The so-called sword evil is actually a sword spirit tainted with evil spirit.

In the illusion of the Sword Tomb, all the pure sword spirits were cultivated at the beginning, but as more and more sword cultivators went to the Sword Tomb, there were more and more disputes and fights. Under the influence of blood and violence, some sword spirits began to mutate, becoming evil spirits that could suck the blood of living creatures. Sword cultivators called these evil spirits sword evil.

Before entering the Abandoned Dragon Sword Tomb, the senior brother Shen Jianchu also specially told Ni Nanzhen that every time it is opened like the Abandoned Dragon Sword Tomb, it will attract sword cultivators from all over the world. Jiansha naturally has more sword tombs than other sword tombs. There are many, and the temperament is also much fiercer, so after entering the Abandoned Dragon Sword Tomb, you must pay attention to safety.

It's just that Ni Nan didn't expect that these sword demons would be so cruel that they wanted to wipe out all the sword cultivators who entered the sword mound.

Ji Lu on the second floor stopped laughing after hearing Ni Nanzhen's words, and said with a cold snort, "Heh, you little sword servant is not very skilled, and your brain is still flexible."