Nine hundred and fortieth chapters young spring shirt thin
In the evening, Yunxiang Tower.
The cold wind blew in early spring, making it extremely cold.
On the stone bridge not far away from Yunxiang Tower, a young man holding a horse stood. He had a handsome appearance, wore a blue short shirt, and carried a fairy-like sword behind him. He looked back at Yunxiang Tower.
loft.
Qin Cheng, a sword cultivator at the eleventh level of the Mo family, is a leader among the younger generation of the ancestral family of the Moh family.
This Mohist knight traveled around the world and passed by Yunzhou City. He happened to see Shi Hanyin's appearance and talent in Yunxiang Tower. He fell in love at first sight and stayed here for almost half a month.
At this time, the direction Qin Cheng was looking was Shi Hanyin's residence.
Just like this, when Qin Cheng looked around, all the women in the building were looking at this young Mohist monk. Not only was he handsome, but he was also a god on the Five Realms Mountain!
Who among human women can resist such a man?
For a time, all the women in the building were calling Qin Cheng's name, and some even smiled and said that they would recommend themselves to be a pillow mat, without taking any money, just for a romantic relationship with Qin Cheng.
The eleventh-level Mohist swordsman in a blue shirt looked at Yunxiang Tower in the distance, where countless young women were smiling and talking to him.
It just so happened that at this time, Lin Zhao, who was elegantly dressed in white, was passing by with Lao Huang. When he saw the scene in front of him from a distance, Lin Zhao immediately remembered a sentence -
At that time, I was young, wearing thin spring clothes, riding a horse to serve on the inclined bridge, and wearing red sleeves all over the building.
…
Lin Zhao took Lao Huang and passed by this Mohist eleventh realm.
He said in his heart: "Old Huang, this person's Mohist aura must be that of the upper five realms, right?"
"Eleventh Realm Sword Cultivator."
Old Huang grinned: "The cultivation foundation is not bad. It is relatively solid among the eleventh realm. It is only a little bit worse than Xu Shuo's eleventh realm. However, this state of mind is far inferior to that of the mountain master. This
The kid may be afraid that he won’t be able to get through love for a while.”
"oh……"
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Everyone has his own life, no matter what!"
Huang Tingyu was convinced: "That's right, it's none of our business!"
At this time, Yun Xiang downstairs, an old bustard raised his red sleeves, greeted the guests with a smile, and said with a smile: "The evening performance is about to begin. Miss Shi Hanyin will play and sing in person. Guests who want to enter should hurry up and come in."
The admission fee is one flying fish dollar~~~”
"oops!"
Lin Zhao frowned: "A rising tide lifts all boats. Is the admission fee worth a flying fish?"
"Mountain Master."
Huang Tingyu patted the hilt of his sword and said with a smile: "Do you think my Thirteenth Realm Sword Cultivator, Old Huang, is fake? He entered Yun Xiang Tower directly with Xiaotiandi and escaped his admission fee. So what? I'm just afraid of this
Such actions violate the Confucian rules of the mountain owner."
"..."
Lin Zhao frowned: "Logically speaking, Confucian disciples should not come to Goulan to listen to music, but after all, it is for the sake of the human race and to return the favor of the teacher. Just run away. A gentleman is not useful and rules are dead."
, people are alive.”
Huang Tingyu pinched his nose: "Anyway, you are right. This is where Confucianism is so powerful."
With that said, he raised his hand and presented a world of thirteen realms of swordsmanship, and then led Lin Zhao into the Yunxiang Tower.
Not far away, Qin Cheng, an eleventh-level sword cultivator of the Mo family on the stone bridge, frowned, and finally decided not to leave. He took out a flying fish coin and led his horse into Yunxiang Tower again.
…
City Lord's Mansion.
Han Yetang, who was drinking tea with Chen Xi, suddenly frowned and looked north. Chen Xi also sensed this.
"Someone has set up a kendo ban in the city, at least the thirteenth level." Chen Xi said.
"Well, it's Huang Tingyu."
Han Yetang frowned lightly, and looked in the direction where the sword was forbidden using the water-moon sky-viewing technique, only to find that it was a brothel. It was the famous Yunxiang Tower in Yunzhou City, the one who was known as the most beautiful woman in Dashang.
The place where Shi Hanyin is.
"???"
Chen Xi also sensed what was going on over there with her martial arts skills. She looked puzzled and resentful: "Lin Zhao... made Huang Ting encounter a Thirteenth Level Kendo Restriction just to get into the hook bar for free.
Going to listen to music?”
"well!"
Han Yetang sighed and said angrily: "Man!"
Chen Xi frowned: "It seems that Lin Baiyi can't escape the shackles of men. Alas, if all men in the world were like this, we wouldn't have to find any Taoist companions on the mountain. We would be lonely in this life and seek the way of swordsmanship and the pinnacle of martial arts.
.”
"Um."
Han Yetang blinked his beautiful eyes and said: "Then it's settled, I won't get married in this life. I will enter the Thirteenth Realm of Sword Cultivation, and you will enter the Rebirth Realm."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Two little sisters have made decisions that will affect their lives due to someone's despicable behavior.
…
Yunxianglou.
Huang Tingyu spent ten flying fish coins and bought a seat slightly closer to the stage.
As soon as Lin Zhao sat down, he said to the madam beside him: "We haven't eaten yet. If you have anything delicious, just serve us a table. If we are hungry, please hurry up..."
"okay!"
The madam's eyes narrowed when he saw the flying fish money, and he smiled and said: "Two distinguished guests, wait a moment, we will serve you food right now!"
At this time, the young Mohist monk had tied up his horse and floated across the wall with his sword on his back. He came to the downstairs where Shi Hanyin was putting on makeup. He looked up and said, "Miss Shi, are you still unwilling to meet me?"
?”
"Master Qin."
Upstairs, a stunningly beautiful figure appeared, wearing a red skirt, holding a pen, with half of the plum blossoms between her eyebrows dotted. It was Shi Hanyin. She sighed and said, "Hanyin is just a woman who sings in a brothel. Isn't she worthy?"
I would like to ask Mr. Qin not to pester you anymore."
Qin Cheng said: "I just want to meet the girl in person. It doesn't matter how much money I spend. Isn't this okay?"
Shi Hanyin frowned slightly: "Master Qin, even if I tell you that Hanyin already has a sweetheart in his heart, are you still unwilling to give up?"
"Have you got a sweetheart?"
Qin Chengru was struck by lightning and stood there blankly.
Shi Hanyin said: "Master, let's go quickly. Don't go through the wall and control things just because of your cultivation. This will make Hanyin look down on you. If you want to listen to the music, go to the front building and wait. If you don't want to listen to the music, leave."
Qin Cheng sighed, stepped out of the sword restriction, and left.
In fact, what kind of woman would he not be able to get as a powerful eleventh-level sword cultivator? He could even kidnap Shi Hanyin directly in Yunzhou City, force her to become a Taoist companion with him, and start teaching him from now on
Shi Hanyin's cultivation has kept her young forever, so there is no problem with this.
But Qin Cheng can't do this. If he can only get people but not his heart, this will go against Qin Cheng's original intention.
…
Not long after, the show started on the big stage of Yunxiang Tower.
When Shi Hanyin came on stage, the audience cheered. When Shi Hanyin looked down the audience, he immediately saw the person he had been longing for. That person was grabbing a chicken leg and taking a bite.
Chicken drumsticks and a bowl of wine, looking like they are enjoying their meal.
Immediately, Shi Hanyin couldn't help laughing.
She stood up slowly and said a blessing to Lin Zhao on the stage: "Young Master."
Lin Zhao stood up immediately, wiped the oil stains on his hands on Lao Huang's gold-embroidered marshal's cloak, cupped his fists and said, "Master!"
With that said, he sat down and raised his hand to signal Shi Hanyin to start performing and not to be affected by him.
As a result, Shi Hanyin's song was particularly graceful and even more touching than usual.
For a moment, Qin Cheng, a disciple of the Mohist family sitting on the other side, frowned. He didn't know who the young man in white was, but it was obvious that Shi Hanyin treated him very differently.
However, Qin Cheng also noticed the old man next to Lin Zhao. He was a sword cultivator, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He didn't dare to probe at all. The rivers and lakes are deep, and even if he is a member of the Mo family's ancestral family, you dare to probe the cultivation of others.
There may be a risk of being killed.
When a low-level monk investigates a high-level monk, the other person angrily asks, "What are you looking at?" and then directly kills him. This is normal.
There are performances on stage one after another.
Late at night, Shi Hanyin's performance had ended, so she put on a plain skirt, walked out of the side door, sat next to Lin Zhao, and listened to the music with Lin Zhao.
"Teacher girl."
Lin Zhaoke was polite and said: "Thank you for the 20,000 stones of food and grass you gave to Snowy Tianchi. It is really a timely help. Our Snowy Tianchi has been strengthening military training recently, so we are really short of food, grass and weapons. Thank you very much!"
Shi Hanyin pursed her red lips and said softly: "Sir, Hanyin has tried his best. Almost all the grain and grass in Yunzhou are collected uniformly, so Hanyin's batch of grain and grass was bought from Jeju by asking a friend. If Xue
Yu Tianchi is still short of supplies, Hanyin will think of another way."
"It doesn't have to be like this."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "How can the huge snow-covered Tianchi and the huge human world be supported by a weak woman like Master?"
Master Hanyin said: "Although Hanyin is a promiscuous woman, she has family and country in her heart. Please tell me, sir."
"Um."
Lin Zhao took out an exquisite box from his arms, which contained a water cloud stone with strong spiritual energy. He said: "This is a water cloud stone that is not of high quality, but it has strong water transport. The girl can stay in her residence."
Raise a pond of fish and keep the water cloud stones warm in the pond, which can feed back the owner's spiritual energy and have the effect of preserving the beauty."
"oh?"
Shi Hanyin's pretty face turned red, and she didn't care so much. She accepted it first, and then said with a soft smile: "Thank you, Master!"
Lin Zhao said: "Okay, it's late at night, and Lao Huang and I are both hungry, so we're leaving now."
"right."
Huang Tingyu said: "I heard that the night market tofu in Yunzhou City is famous all over the world. The mountain owner and I want to try it."
"ah?"
Shi Hanyin pursed her red lips and said, "Hanyin has already changed into a plain skirt, why not... Hanyin accompany the young master to eat a bowl of tofu puffs, and Hanyin will treat you."
"it's not good?"
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Miss Shi is a member of Yun Xianglou after all, will they let her go?"
"rest assured."
Shi Hanyin said: "I want to leave, but no one dares to stay."
"Well, it just so happens that Lao Huang and I are not familiar with each other, so I'll let Miss Shi lead the way."
"Um!"
…
Late at night, there were not many people on the street.
Shi Hanyin wore a plain skirt with a cloak outside, walking side by side with Lin Zhao on the avenue of Tianji City.
She pursed her red lips, wishing that this road would never end.
But not long after, there was a voice calling for Tofu Nao, and Shi Hanyin suddenly felt helpless. The road was really not that long.
In the distance, someone was holding a horse and carrying a sword, following closely behind.
