If you want to meet each other, you have to use absolutely powerful force to break the dimensional wall.
Xu Zimo can only use it on a small scale, and he is trying to enlarge the dimensional wall.
Understand more of the power of space.
The moon is above the willow branches, and the breeze is blowing on the willows.
Speechless all night.
Early the next morning, when Xu Zimo got up to eat, he found that except for the shopkeeper, there was no one else in the store.
"Young Master, you are quite leisurely," the shopkeeper looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.
"Today everyone rushed to the south of the city to participate in the hydrangea-throwing party held by the city lord's daughter to attract a bride, but you were the only one who was still eating slowly."
"I've never met the city lord lady, and I can't say I like her, so why worry," Xu Zimo took a sip of porridge and said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter whether you've met her before or not. What's important is that you can get close to the city lord. And I heard that the lady is also a beauty." The shopkeeper said with a smile.
Xu Zimo lowered his head and smiled and did not answer again.
After finishing breakfast slowly, he wore a purple robe and tied his long hair back in a bun.
He walked slowly towards the south of the city.
At this moment, Tianhuang City and other parts of the city seemed deserted.
But only the location in the south of the city is almost overcrowded.
Some people came to snatch the hydrangeas, while others just came to watch the fun.
A large group of young talents tidied up their clothes and came here in high spirits early in the morning.
Want to grab a good position.
To describe the crowding here in one word, it’s heel to toe.
The crowd pressed forward as hard as they could, and no one wanted to retreat.
Xu Zimo looked at this scene with a faint smile and found a tall tree nearby.
He jumped up and sat on a branch, holding the wine gourd he bought from the inn in his hand, looking leisurely at the hysterical and crowded crowd below.
Directly in front is a high platform, which is dozens of meters long and wide.
It was covered with a red carpet.
At this moment, Xu Zimo was enjoying watching these people fighting over a woman.
The appearance seems funny and ridiculous.
Suddenly, a young man in black robe jumped up from the big tree below and came to Xu Zimo's side.
Xu Zimo glanced at the young man.
The young man in black robe smiled and said, "I'm Liu Changfeng.
Today, the south of the city is overcrowded and there is no place to stay.
I wonder if I can use Xiongtai’s place to stay for a while?”
"Are you here to snatch the hydrangeas too?" Xu Zimo nodded indifferently and then asked curiously.
"I just heard about it and came here to take a look out of curiosity," Liu Changfeng shook his head slightly and said with a smile.
Xu Zimo looked at the other party and saw that he was wearing a black robe, the color was very deep.
She has long hair, all hanging down her head.
There is a curved bow on his back. The bow is pure gold and does not look like an ordinary bow.
The aura on his body was very ethereal, with a fishy smell.
The strong fishy smell reminded Xu Zimo of animals such as seafood.
……………
At this time, on the high red carpet stage, with the commotion of people around, a middle-aged man was seen slowly walking up.
The middle-aged man wore a bright red robe and had a thick beard.
He is quite muscular, and his eyes are very aggressive.
The surrounding momentum seemed particularly heavy.
When he spoke, the whole place fell silent.
"Everyone, be quiet."
As the man in red robe finished speaking, the voices in the entire south of the city became much quieter.
"This is the city lord of Tianhuang City, Luo Xiongying."
Liu Changfeng smiled and said to Xu Zimo: "You must not be a local."
"How do you know?" Xu Zimo asked with a faint smile.
"Luo Xiongying is the hero of this city, but when you look at him, there is no reverence in his eyes. He is very dull, as if you are looking at a stranger."
Liu Changfeng smiled and said, "Your eyes betray you. It's obvious that you don't know him."
"Oh," Xu Zimo nodded with interest and said, "You have a grudge against him, right?"
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng was slightly startled, chuckled, and waited for Xu Zimo's next words.
"Although your eyes hide it very well, some emotions cannot be hidden."
Xu Zimo shook his head and said: "There is hatred in your eyes, and your voice will become louder every time you mention the name Luo Xiongying.
Obviously, you have a grudge against this person."
Liu Changfeng was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head and looked at Xu Zimo seriously.
He asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you think a hero who directs and acts himself is a hero?"
"Why doesn't it count?" Xu Zimo asked.
"As long as most people are blinded to their core, they cannot get in touch with the truth of the matter.
Most people think he is a hero, then he is a hero."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, Liu Changfeng remained silent for a long time and stared straight ahead.
His expression was dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.
………
At this moment, on the high platform, Luo Xiongying looked at everyone present happily.
With a bright face, he said, "Thank you very much for coming here today to participate in my daughter's embroidery ball tossing event.
Although this behavior is somewhat absurd, it is also my daughter’s own idea, and as a father, I naturally hope that she will be happy.”
Luo Xiongying smiled and continued: "I won't say any more gossip.
Let me just tell you the rules: you must not be older than twenty-five.
Anyone with no physical disabilities or illnesses can participate.
At this conference, whose hand the hydrangea is thrown to will be the winner.
No robbing or wanton chaos is allowed.
Otherwise, severe punishment will not be given.”
As Luo Xiongying finished speaking, he waved to the back of the high platform and said with a smile: "Qingqing, come out too."
Then I saw the screen behind the high platform being opened, and a woman in a blue dress walked out.
The blue skirt seems to be made of ruffled yarn, and it has a hazy beauty.
In this haze, her long and graceful figure was reflected.
Her glossy black hair cascaded down her back, giving her an indescribable charm.
A thin veil made of gauze hung over her face.
The spring flowers and autumn moon that poets often praise seem to have lost their color under this woman's pear-shaped smile that is faintly visible under the veil.
The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold and the dew is thick.
…………
The moment the woman appeared, the scene suddenly fell silent.
Immediately after the silence, there was an overwhelming cheer.
Although it is blocked by a veil, the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.
But everyone still felt that she was a real beauty.
Luo Xiongying nodded towards Luo Qingqing and handed her a big red hydrangea.
Luo Qingqing also nodded slightly, and then she turned her back.
With his back turned to everyone present, he threw the hydrangea high and fell into the crowd.
This little embroidered ball seems to have a special magic power, touching the hearts of countless people.
