Compared with the first and second floors, the third floor of Ascot is a complete small world.
Among these three floors, the sky is blue, the water is clear, and the green grass is shady. There is even a small cliff in the distance. On the small cliff, there are tall and straight green pines.
To the extreme.
At this moment, there are seven or eight Confucian scholars in white robes and long hair sitting cross-legged on the shady grassland. In front of them is a long shiny jade table, on which are placed delicious delicacies, fruits and fine wines.
Wait, the jade table is shining with crystal luster.
Right in front of the grassland is a square platform made of jade. On the square platform, a beautiful woman with slender jade fingers is playing the piano and singing.
This woman is wearing a white dress, with a high bun, and her gentle black hair hangs gracefully on the back of her head. Her jade plate-like face is exquisite, with two curved dark eyebrows, and a pair of
The flowing autumn waves are as clear and clear as a pool of clear water in spring, shining with a kind of wise light.
She is no more than ten years old, with a slender figure, like a carefully carved fairy jade, pure and cold, and a cold temperament, like frost, misty and holy, not contaminated by the slightest trace of human fireworks.
"Hahaha, my little junior sister's musical skills are probably even better than those of my master!" Yanyou, who was wearing a white robe and wielding a sword, with long hair hanging over his shoulders, was very happy to follow the sound of the woman's piano.
"Second Senior Brother, what you said is a bit too much!" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting next to Yan You, said angrily: "Master's cultivation is as high as the sky. Although my junior sister is extremely talented,
But after all, the cultivation period is still short. The six arts of a gentleman: etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and arithmetic were all created by the Master. Naturally, no one can compare with the Master!"
Hearing this, Yan Yan made a sad face and said, "Ziqian, couldn't you tell that what I just said was flattery? Why do you have to be so serious!"
Zi Qian put on a serious face and said: "Qian only knows the facts! However, my junior sister's musical skills are indeed much better than those of our senior brothers!"
Yan You put down the wine glass in his hand, covered his face with his big hands, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh my God, you are such a frighteningly honest guy!"
"Hahaha, second senior brother! Senior brother Ziqian is honest and pragmatic, and he never plays tricks. If you and senior brother Ziqian are serious, that would be really roundabout!" Yanyou finished his words, and the young lady sitting opposite him laughed.
When I woke up, I looked very happy.
"Junior Brother Boniu, can I interpret your words to mean that you are saying that I am stubborn and rigid?" Ziqian looked at the young man slowly with a straight face.
Boniu's face froze, and he waved his hands in panic: "No, I don't mean that... Senior brother, please don't misinterpret my words!"
"Since that's not what it means, then what does it mean? Come on, let's discuss it with brother Wei!" Ziqian stretched out his big hand and waved towards Boniu.
"No, I was wrong, senior brother, you'd better be noble and let me go!" Boniu looked embarrassed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in a hurry.
But Zi Qian was a fool after all, and he didn't let him go. Instead, he said relentlessly: "Wrong, what's wrong with me, junior brother? Come on, tell me..."
"Oh my god, please kill me!" Bo Niu's face turned green. He suddenly stood up from the long desk, spread his legs and ran towards the stairs.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't hold it in any longer, and they all burst into laughter.
The crowd's playfulness naturally interrupted the woman's playing and singing. She put away her Yao Qin, floated up, and fell toward the crowd below.
At this moment, a breeze suddenly picked up, and as her long hair fluttered, the woman's long skirt suddenly overflowed with bits of colorful light, illuminating her in an otherworldly way, like a fairy in the moon palace, more holy than a goddess in the sky.
"Brothers, what's going on?" Her red lips parted slightly, her voice was soft, lingering under the clear sky, like the sound of nature.
Yan Yan stood up, smiled heartily, and said: "Ziqian and Boniu are more serious, but they disturb Qing Ya's interest. What a sin, a sin!"
Hearing this, Qing Ya pursed her lips and smiled, her voice sounding like a deep spring in an empty valley: "Senior Brother Boniu must be naughty again, geez... only my father and Senior Brother Ziqian can cure him!"
"Buzz~~~"
As soon as she finished speaking, a terrifying demonic energy suddenly swept across the sky, shaking the stable third floor of Ascot to a violent shaking.
"What's going on?" In the distance, Ziqian and Boniu, who were still chasing each other, stopped together, their brows tightly forming the word "Chuan".
"Third Senior Brother?" Fairy Qingya also frowned slightly. She looked at the young man standing at the farthest distance, nine feet tall and with a delicate face, in confusion.
The young man waved his hand and began to pinch it quickly. After a moment, he took a sharp breath.
Yan You looked at his appearance and stamped his feet anxiously. He took a few steps forward, grabbed the young man's collar, and said, "Zilu, what's going on? You should say something if you have something to say!"
Zilu stared blankly at the sky. It took him a long time to react and said hurriedly: "Let's go, brothers and sisters, follow me to Dongcheng District! Cai Wen, the shopkeeper of Ascot, did something wrong. Xingzhi, that little bastard
I was originally going to punish him, but I didn't expect that Cai Wen actually betrayed Ascot, and also unlocked the seal of Shanhe Pen, releasing a holy demon and a great holy demon!"
"What? How come there is a seal in Shanhe Pen?" Bo Niu, who had just flown back, was shocked when he heard this.
"Okay, these are all trivial matters! Now that Senior Brother Zixia has passed away, let's hurry over and take a look!" Zilu shook his head and rushed out of the attic first.
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At this moment, the situation in the sky above Dongcheng District is also critical. As the demonic energy gathers more and more, the figure of the big demon gradually appears in the portal. Now, most of his body has emerged.
It is not difficult to tell from the muscular body full of explosive power that this is definitely a terrifying monster.
"Commander, we can only force it back now!" Jiashe stood not far away, looking at the fierce demon with golden eyes, his voice was cold.
"He belongs to Nainai, he did it! I can't let him come out and harm the people of my ancient city of Yafeng!" Zixia gritted his teeth suddenly, turned his head and roared at the black-armored guards: "Little
Everyone, use your strongest attacks to push this monster back!"
"Yes!" The black-armored guards were also a little frightened by this thing, and they all shouted loudly.
"kill!"
These black-armored guards were all carefully selected by Zixia from among the trillions of Confucian disciples. After years of training, they were naturally highly cultivated and could unleash the strongest attack with their single move.
They all took action together, and with a clanging sound, thousands of innate and acquired spiritual treasures pierced the sky and bombarded the demons that were squeezing out of the door.