Chapter 1318: A man from heaven appears in the painting, and Xu Zhusheng drinks out of three cups
Feng Xiao fell to the ground, and Tongzhu couldn't help but tremble.
He raised his head and felt that the space around him had become extremely vast and he was infinitely small.
The sick young man looking down at him turned into a tall giant with contempt, and the shadowy figures beside him, even the color of which had changed, were whispering and heart-wrenching words.
What a thousand people mean!
"No--"
Feng Xiao held his head and moved back until his back was against the pillar, and he felt that he had support.
"It's just a sword! Nothing more than that!"
"How could anyone do it... You are lying! You are lying to me! You want to destroy my Taoist heart!"
Feng Xiao pointed angrily at Giant Xu in front of him, his fingers trembling.
"If deceiving yourself can make you feel better, I have nothing to say."
"ah!
!”
Hearing the heart-rending roar, everyone could already see the demonic energy clearly escaping from Feng Xiao's body.
The sound of kaka is endless.
Something seemed to be breaking inside Feng Xiao's body.
The aura of Tao Yun in him is withering, and the aura of the Sword Dao Throne is fading...
"That's enough!" The ghost-faced old man couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily.
After all, Feng Xiao was also a member of the Ghosts and Gods Gang, and we couldn't just sit back and watch him die in such humiliation.
But the sick man's interpretation of Gu Jianxiu made Ghost Face feel that he couldn't resist even if he passed it, so he didn't know how to respond.
Words can reach the pain points, but people have their own root causes.
"poor person must have something mean……"
The sick young master turned his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced old man: "If this young master can really break his Taoist heart with just a few words, then why would he practice swordsmanship or change his Taoism? It would be quite appropriate for him to return to the mountain to retire."
After all, he is not the Eight Masters, but he still has compassion.
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiao suddenly raised his head, as if grasping a life-saving straw, he stopped halfway in his obsession and murmured:
"Yeah, how could I listen to this monster and get myself into trouble..."
His muttering to himself was eventually so muffled that he couldn't hear it, and even if he did, he couldn't make out what he was saying.
The ghost-faced old man breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that Xu Gusheng had thrown a life-saving floating board to Gu Jianxiu, who was drowning and dying.
Mo clasped his fists, and the old man quickly waved his hand: "Someone, please carry Feng Xiao away."
A look at the steps of three or five big men.
A man nearby picked up this embarrassing thing with one hand like a chicken and carried it away from Yougui Pavilion.
"Old man, are you still fighting?"
After saying this, the ghost-faced old man looked embarrassed and did not look back. The precious light on his body flickered, disappearing and appearing.
He didn't know whether to continue fighting or stop.
It was him who ordered Feng Xiao to cause trouble. Xu Gusheng was so thoughtful that he must have noticed it by now.
However, he did not hurt anyone's life for the first time. After meeting the Ghosts and Gods Gang and understanding the ins and outs, he was given another chance to kill Feng Xiao's Taoist heart.
This makes it a little difficult for the ghost-faced old man to behave.
The leader of the Ghosts and Gods Gang attaches great importance to loyalty and uses "loyalty, righteousness and courage to do justice for heaven": respect one foot and respect another one.
I thought this was another playboy who came to tease Aunt Xiang under the guise of being a descendant of Taixu. The Ghosts and Gods Gang just took this opportunity to kill a descendant of Taixu, shocking everyone.
After that, Yougui Pavilion will surely calm down for a while.
I never thought that Xu Gusheng had some ink in his belly. He had many men under his command, and his swordsmanship was astonishing. He was both civil and military, had a clear division of labor, and could repay evil with kindness...
"Hiss!" The ghost-faced old man scratched his head, feeling that his brain was a little swollen.
Yi, Aunt Xiang.
Which one is more important?
If he doesn't fight now, when Boss Shen Yi learns, he will definitely beat him up for Aunt Xiang.
If there is a fight at this time, he will set up the situation in front, and Xu Gusheng will be merciful and merciful, and let Feng Xiao stay behind.
Such a magnanimous person, regardless of past grudges, and tolerant people, God Yi Lao will put down his dignity to make friends, and if he repays kindness and retaliates...
Not to mention that Boss Shenyi would beat people even more if he knew about it!
The ghost-faced old man couldn't let go of this situation in his heart!
Very good... Xu Xiaoshou watched the old man struggling in public, and summed up his concise impression of the Ghosts and Gods Gang in his heart:
Simple mind, well-developed limbs.
He shook the paper fan and created an invisible step. He said with a smile: "With your ability and my protective power, if you continue to fight, life or death is unknown, Yougui Pavilion will definitely collapse first. Is this what you think?"
Do you want it?"
The ghost-faced old man's eyes were shocked, and he clapped his fist, "Yes!"
The glow on his body immediately disappeared, his hair turned pale, and his body shrank a bit.
But still strong.
This method of opening orifices and acupoints seems to be completely within his tolerance, and there will be few sequelae.
"Mr. Xu, may I ask..."
"My young master came to look for Aunt Xiang. It is not what you and others have in mind. It is for business."
The old man with a ghost face trembled, how could he read minds?
"Being suspicious, passive value, +23."
"Dare to ask..."
"Are you sure you dare to ask?"
"Being suspicious, passive value, +326."
The ghost-faced old man was choked again. Now he was petrified in the same place. He could neither advance nor retreat. He stopped talking but stopped talking.
At a certain moment, he understood why Feng Xiao was made to vomit blood by Mr. Xu.
——It’s so uncomfortable!
The sick young master looked past him, raised his eyes as he fanned his fan, looked at the hole in the top of Yougui Pavilion, and sneered loudly:
"Are all the people in the Central Territory so arrogant?"
"I am treating your distinguished guests to drinks with great sincerity, just to meet Auntie Xiang."
"Unexpectedly, you first made people disappear, then asked Feng Xiao to cause trouble, and then used the ghosts and gods to help you fight for justice. You secretly wanted to kill people, but when you couldn't beat them, you became a coward... ha!"
The sick young man sneered, looked around, and said with a slight sneer:
"Is this the way you treat guests at Yougui Pavilion?"
"Is this the height of a ten-seat stand?"
"Then it seems that I, an uninvited guest from the Eastern Territory, am too obtrusive to climb up to your Yougui Pavilion. This money will just be used as dog food... Let's go, everyone."
The sick man waved his sleeves and robes, took his guards with him, and walked away without saying a word.
After hearing this, the people around him immediately started to discuss it.
Looking at it this way, Yougui Pavilion does treat people unfairly.
If Xu Gusheng hadn't been protected by the guards here, he would have lost his wife and his troops.
"Master!"
"Master Xu!"
Yingying, Queer and others were anxious.
Mr. Sick wears his hat too high. If word spreads, no one will dare to come to Yougui Pavilion again.
"It's not like that..." The ghost-faced old man was also anxious.
In desperation, he directly stood in front of Mr. Xu and explained bravely: "I found this person, and I did this game. It has nothing to do with Yougui Pavilion or Aunt Xiang. Don't try to taint someone's innocence.
"
"wonderful!"
“It’s really wonderful!”
The sick man clapped his hands together, looked around at the crowd, and laughed:
"What a wonderful Yougui Pavilion, what a wonderful Ghost and God Gang, what a wonderful Auntie Xiang!"
"If you have nothing to do, you can find someone to do it for you. If something goes wrong, you can kill someone. If something happens, stay out of it. You can still find someone who is willing to take the blame. This is wonderful."
"I didn't know that the majesty of the ten thrones was so majestic. As soon as I stepped into your pavilion, I felt ashamed."
"In that case, you guys are playing with you, and I am too embarrassed to accompany you, so why bother to stop me?"
The sick man's eyes fell back and he stared at the ghost-faced old man in front of him, who was more than a head taller than him, and spoke like beads:
"Good dog, stay out of the way, get out!"
The ghost-faced old man suddenly felt countless eyes focused on him, as sharp as swords.
He didn't spit out a mouthful of blood and almost suffered internal injuries.
He knew he was in the wrong, but he couldn't get angry at the insulting words, so he could only move away and make way.
"Mr., son..."
Yingying, Queer and other beauties froze on the spot, like five thunders hitting their heads. At this time, they felt that even the breath they breathed into their lungs was ice cold.
This guy...
With just one mouth, this guy can defeat an army of ten thousand people!
Such remarks put Yougui Pavilion at the forefront of the storm, which is even more uncomfortable than demolishing this place!
There was a roar everywhere, and everyone felt disgusted.
"Haha, Yougui Pavilion is in trouble, let's see what they do next!"
"Xu Gusheng is so good at talking. I thought he was just a young boy who kicked the iron plate and was going to be destroyed by the Ghosts and Gods Gang. I never thought that this guy could turn over an entire army. He's awesome."
"Hey, if it weren't for those people, Xu Gusheng would have died long ago. It's not him who's powerful, it's his bodyguards."
"Otherwise! I think that sick young man has a mean mouth, and his swordsmanship is no lower than that of the guard Jinren."
"Are all people from the Eastern Region so sharp-tongued..."
The onlookers did not think it was a big deal and watched as all the guards disappeared, while the sick young man stayed away.
"Being infatuated, passive value, +322."
"Be admired, passive value, +541."
"Under discussion, passive value, +1249."
When I was about to step out of Yougui Pavilion, a graceful figure walked up the round osmanthus staircase.
The woman held the pipa on her side, the sound was like crisp music, her lotus steps were slightly hurried, and her steps were shaky. It was obvious that she had been playing music in the pavilion before, and she came here in a hurry.
When I got closer, I saw this woman's "eyes and eyebrows are like a painting, her lips are like beads, her ice-cold muscles and jade bones are full of pity, her clothes are pleated like waves, and her every step is startling and makes people crazy."
"Little girl Ah Yao, I have met you all."
After Miss Ah Yao came downstairs, she first saluted everyone, showing off her style, and then looked at the figure who was about to step out of the attic.
"Mr. Xu, please stay."
"Before, Aunt Xiang was delayed due to something, and You Gui Pavilion neglected the distinguished guests. I will apologize on my behalf."
"I wonder if the young master would like to reward me by going upstairs to talk to the little girl?"
Both inside and outside the pavilion were quiet.
Everyone stared at the girl Ah Yao with intense eyes, as if they saw the person in the painting walking out of the scroll, looking extremely beautiful.
"Miss Ah Yao is down..."
After the deathly silence, there was a noise from all around:
"Oh my God, I come here every day just to see Miss Ah Yao. Yougui Pavilion says every day that Girl Ah Yao will come out. It must have been a month since she disappeared, right?"
"It's worth it! It's worth it this time! When I went out today, I used the magic of heaven to make a divination. The divination said that I was destined to meet my sweetheart, and it turned out to be true!"
"Hurry up and agree to her! Xu Gusheng, how dare you not agree to her?"
"Don't promise her! Xu Gusheng, you can't go, let me go... Wuwuwu."
Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to leave.
He gave Ba Zunzun face, so he waited for Aunt Xiang here for so long, but she got into trouble.
He also has fire!
He is the second-in-command of the Holy Slave and the master of the first building in the sky. When Xu Xiaoshou makes up his mind, even ten cows cannot be pulled back!
But "perception" is too annoying. I clearly don't want to see or hear, but my passive skills also transmit the pictures and sounds.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this news.
Different from other beauties in Yougui Pavilion who have gauzy and thin skirts, and the spring light is looming, the girl Ah Yao is like a snow lotus in the ink pond, rising out of the mud but not stained, her clothes are decent, and she still has a slim figure.
The only pity is that she doesn't seem to be a spiritual refiner, just a mortal.
At this time, because I was in a hurry to go downstairs, I was still a little out of breath, and the pipa in my arms fluctuated with the waves.
With such a soft push, the woman Wu Nong whispered asked to stay. Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had been guided by the powerful Holy Emperor and could only turn around.
"Apologise?" Xu Xiaoshou hesitated, but the sick man was still sneering, "Just like this verbal apology, the matter is over?"
Ah Yao was startled and slightly lost his mind while holding the pipa.
She was in Yougui Pavilion, but she had even seen various saints on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. She should have no more troubles for outsiders.
However, when the sick young man looked at him, she still felt her heart trembling, and subconsciously turned her face to the side, not daring to take another look.
So handsome!
However, being handsome is only secondary!
There is something magical about this sick young man, his temperament is like an abyss and a pool of stars, trying to absorb people's hearts and souls... How could he create such a peerless face when creation is so unfair?
"I..." After a half-breath, Ah Yao came back to his senses and found what he wanted to say.
She still didn't dare to look at the sick young man. She only looked to the left and right and said softly: "Qier, bring me some wine."
"Girl Ah Yao, you can't..."
"Bring me the wine!"
Que'er was so anxious that she stamped her feet, but in the end she couldn't resist, so she could only turn around and get the wine bottle.
"Mr. Xu, I will punish myself with three cups of wine as a token of my apology." Miss Ah Yao raised her wine glass and looked at her with gentle eyes like water. The wine had not yet entered her stomach, but her cheeks were already slightly red.
Everyone on the side suddenly became anxious.
"No!"
"You can't do that, Miss Ah Yao!"
Who doesn't know that one of A Yao's rules is not to accompany her with drinks?
In the past, I was very lucky to come to Yougui Pavilion to see Miss Ah Yao and hear some fairy music.
Now, in order to apologize, Miss Ah Yao not only broke the rules, but also drank three drinks in a row.
She is a mortal, and this wine is not ordinary wine, not to mention that Miss Ah Yao is not strong enough to drink...
But regardless of dissuasion, Ah Yao drank to cover up his shame.
After taking three cups in succession and putting down her cuffs, her cheeks were already pink and she was a little unsteady on her feet.
The sick man raised his lips slightly and watched Ah Yao's performance quietly.
Although he was surprised by this woman's appearance, he would not let go of Yougui Pavilion's fault. These were two different things.
Xu Xiaoshou was the first to say that the woman in the Yage didn't know how to drink. He even doubted whether Ah Yao was really a mortal.
Ah Yao was really unsteady on his feet, so Que'er helped him to stand upright.
She Shi Shiran stretched out her hand, pointed to the attic, and said softly: "Mr. Xu, please."
"Humph!" The sick man closed his paper fan proudly, stopped making trouble, and walked away.
"Girl Ah Yao, let me help you go up." Que'er came over and wanted to help.
"No need." Ah shook his head, "I can."
She turned around and found a white hand in front of her. The skin was as delicate as snow, and the fingers were as long as jade. Even the blue marks crawling across the back of the hand were very beautiful.
Ah Yao was stunned for a moment, realizing whose hand it was, and his ears started to feel hot.
But she could no longer refuse. She stretched out her hand and gently touched him, saying as low as a mosquito:
"Thanks……"
Que'er couldn't follow because Aunt Xiang had told her that she could only let Xu Gusheng go upstairs alone.
She chose to lend a hand because if she didn't help, she might fall down.
If he fell down the stairs later and suffered a bloody head injury, the joke about Yougui Pavilion would spread throughout the entire Jade Capital City tomorrow.
"Girl Ah Yao! No!"
"Xu Gusheng! You beast! Let go of Miss Ah Yao, I will fight with you!"
The crowd at the rear was excited.
Not to mention holding hands, on weekdays the Holy Son would come down the mountain to enjoy music, and there would be a screen between him and Miss Ah Yao, so they could only admire their silhouettes.
Who is as lucky as Xu Gusheng to make Miss Ah Yao take the initiative to hold hands?
"Received glare, passive value, +798."
"Being resented, passive value, +656."
The sick man's hand was held, and he seemed to be stunned for a moment.
But soon, he turned his head and looked at the woman beside him who was bowing her head in shame and wanting to bury her head in her chest, and said with a funny look on her face:
"Miss Ah Yao, you must have misunderstood something?"
"I was born delicate and delicate. I need someone to help me when I go upstairs. I am not here to help you..."
As he spoke, he picked up the paper fan in his left hand and lifted up the suddenly stiff hand of the girl Ah Yao.
His right hand came up very naturally, folded on top, and held it gently.
"You..." At this moment, Ah Yao woke up a little from the wine and raised his eyes, like a thrush's eyebrows, full of astonishment.
What is this operation?
In a flash, Ah Yao almost fell to the ground softly.
"Being startled, passive value, +1."
"you!"
"I?"
"you you!"
"What's wrong with me, sir?"
"I..." Seeing that he was taking it for granted, Miss Ah Yao was so angry that her delicate body trembled, she gasped for air, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.
In the end, she didn't say anything. She leaned on her right side, holding the pipa to support the handrail of the stairs. She raised her left hand to support the "incomparably delicate" sick man, and was in a hurry.
"please!"
The sound of gnashing teeth means that the heartbeat just now has disappeared.
"please."
The sick man raised his fan to signal, very elegantly.
"Beast wow..."
A group of people from behind were wailing and screaming, but they were stopped by the people from the Ghosts and Gods Gang and were not allowed to attack.
"Slow down, are you rushing to be reincarnated?" Two figures disappeared from the osmanthus round staircase, but the sick man's scoldings did not stop.
Accompanied by this, Miss Ah Yao clenched her teeth and apologized: "Okay, Ah Yao knows that the young master is 'delicate'!"
"Are you hermaphrodite?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu..." This time his voice became frightened.