After a while, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly heard someone calling him, and he was so frightened that he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
He quickly leaned down and looked towards the source of the sound, only to realize that the person calling him was none other than Jiang Ping.
"Scared me!"
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but pat his chest, put away the fishing rod, and rowed to the shore.
"Let's go! Follow me somewhere!" Looking at Jiang Ping, he seemed a little anxious. Jiang Xiaoyu followed him, trotting and asking, "What are you doing? What's going on?"
"Just follow me!"
Following Jiang Ping, as the two of them walked through the streets, the scenery in front of them suddenly changed.
When he arrived at his destination, Jiang Xiaoyu discovered that both sides of the street were full of cool-dressed orioles, pulling the men in on the street in groups.
"What a handsome young man! Come on, come to my house and have a drink!"
"Hey! Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
After Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Ping arrived here, various women kept rushing forward, making the two of them extremely embarrassed.
"You...why did you bring me to a place like this?" Jiang Xiaoyu knew what kind of place this was without even thinking about it.
Jiang Ping said anxiously: "Oh, don't worry, just come with me."
After a while, the two came to a singing house called Qifeng Tower. Jiang Ping looked up and walked inside.
"Hey! You two young masters, our house is full..." A madam in her forties, who still retains her charm, immediately stopped her.
Jiang Ping didn't hesitate, just grabbed a handful of coins and threw them into the old bustard's arms.
"You don't have to worry about it, we can just stand if there are no seats!"
The madam squinted her eyes and looked at the money in her hand, then smiled and said, "That's great!"
I don’t know why, but today’s Qifeng Tower is packed with people, almost packed to the brim.
In the building, both the table and the chairs were filled with young and old men of different ages.
In the middle of Qifeng Tower, there is a small platform. Around the platform, there are a few monks with some cultivation. It seems that Qifeng Tower is really a wealthy owner, and he can even afford to hire monks.
This cannot be blamed on those monks who are shameless, mainly because there are too many monks in this world of cultivation. Those monks who are less talented and do not have sects can only live in Chuyang City. No matter it is
Monks are still mortals, so they have to eat. Therefore, as long as these mortals can afford the price, it is not a big problem to hire a few monks to control the situation.
Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Ping spent a lot of effort to find a place to stay.
"I bet you are spending money to take me to a happy place, but it's a pity that I have no interest in this!"
"Qianxi!" Jiang Ping then leaned into Jiang Xiaoyu's ear and told him the purpose of his trip.
Jiang Xiaoyu was shocked and said, "You mean Qianqian is here?"
"good!"
Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu understand that Jiang Ping came here for the girl named Qian Qian. But Jiang Xiaoyu really couldn’t figure it out. The girl had only been with Jiang Ping for less than a few hours, and she had already become an adult.
Why is he so interested in Ding Shaoxiong's soul?
"Masters, masters!"
A slender figure suddenly stepped on a flower basket and landed on the middle stage.
"It's really her!" Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes. At this time, Sissi had already changed her clothes. The cool clothes with a bit of charm were no longer there, replaced by a green long skirt with a long
The skirt hung to the floor, completely covering her figure.
And her face, with only a slight outline of light makeup, looked like a girl next door, which was incompatible with the Yingying Yanyan on this street.
When Jiang Ping saw this, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face. He pursed his lips and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Sissi had a well-placed smile on her face. After looking around, when she saw Jiang Ping in the crowd, she couldn't help but trembled, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.
Feeling Cici's gaze, Jiang Ping quickly reached out his hand and waved.
"What are you doing?"
"The real owner hasn't come out yet?"
"I didn't eat in the morning and I came here to grab a seat. Is that all you do?"
The crowd suddenly became excited.
Only then did Sissi react. She hurriedly bowed to everyone and said, "I have kept everyone waiting. I am Sissi, the maid of Fairy Chuxue. I would like to apologize to all the judges on behalf of the fairy!"
With that said, Sissi bowed again.
"What are you apologizing for?"
"Let the fairy come out quickly!"
"Yep!"
"It's so impressive, I have to take a look today!"
Jiang Xiaoyu was a little curious when he heard this. He pulled a middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Who is this Fairy Chuxue?"
"You don't know?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaoyu as if he were a fool.
"I really don't know, brother, please give me some advice!"
"Let me tell you, this Fairy Chuxue is You Feng who has become famous recently!"
"What is Youfeng?" Jiang Xiaoyu became even more curious.
"Oh! You don't know whether you are a man or not?" The man explained: "The so-called Youfeng is a famous singer who travels around the world. And this Fairy Chuxue is even more famous.
It is said that she has traveled to all the cities in the world of cultivation, and our Chu Yang is her last stop. She also has a rule that she only sings and plays with one person once in every city she visits. So, do you think this opportunity is difficult?
rare?"
Jiang Xiaoyu still couldn't understand, and asked doubtfully: "Isn't he just a singer? Is it necessary?"
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and whispered: "You, a young man, look like you have never seen the world. Do you think it can be so simple for a man and a woman to sing and play all night?"
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly understood something.
At this time, the middle-aged man had an intoxicated look on his face and muttered: "I heard that people in every city who spent the spring night with the Snow Fairy would feel like they were in a dream every day for several years.
It’s really hard to imagine what kind of stunning woman can make men from all over the world so obsessed with her that they can’t forget her for a long time!”
When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and pursed his lips. He was not interested in these at all. After all, his understanding of women only limited to Lin Xiaowan, whom he had been with for a few months.
Look at Jiang Ping next to him, he is flirting with Sissi excitedly. This Sissi is really a wonderful person. It seems that she is not embarrassed by her leaving without saying goodbye. Instead, she points to the corner upstairs.
In a small room, Jiang Ping saw it and nodded immediately.
"under!"
"welcome!"
"Fairy! First snow!"
With that said, Xixi stepped onto the flower basket, which kept rising. Jiang Ping suddenly felt his blood boiling, and said to Jiang Xiaoyu: I'll come when I go, don't follow me. Then he disappeared in the middle of the crowd.
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt bored and was about to leave this suffocating place.
Sudden!
The golden bell rings, the rock rises, the harp and harp chirps, and the bamboo whistles melodiously.
Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment. This kind of music was sad but not sad, delicate but not demonic. It lingered around for three days without stopping. If it wasn't immortal music, no one would believe it.
A layer of mist gradually dispersed along with the music, and in the haze, thousands of flying flowers seemed to fall.
The beautiful shadows are like songs, looming in the mist.
There was a sudden silence in the huge Qifeng Tower. Everyone must be afraid that any extra sound would destroy the fairy scene at this moment.
The mist on the stage gradually dispersed, revealing a pair of exquisite bare feet.
Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but stretch his head. At this time, the stage was covered with thick fog, and only his slender legs could be seen.
The fog continued to dissipate, and from bottom to top, only the lower body of Fairy Chuxue was seen wearing a gorgeous tight skirt, with two slits stretched straight to her waist. Everyone rubbed their eyes, but they always felt that there was a layer of tulle covering the slits.
The spring scenery makes people unable to see clearly.
The fog dissipated again, and everyone finally saw clearly that the beauty's upper body was actually shrouded in a layer of white gauze. The so-called view of a ridge on the side and a peak on the side could only be imagined in a dream.
She walked lightly, and the two silver bells hanging at the slit of the skirt at her waist slowly rubbed against her breakable skin, making a crisp sound.
"Little girl, Chuxue." Her voice was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, so refreshing.
"Here." With these two words, everyone seemed to hear the sound of her biting her red lips.
"Everyone who has met Chu Yang."
Her beautiful body bowed slightly, and her back skirt lifted up. But everyone was intoxicated by her moving voice, and they all lost sight of this rare scene of spring.