Qingge thinks that the name of Fuguitang is because of the peony flower, which blooms to bring prosperity. Although it is a bit tacky, if you think about it from everyone's point of view, it is uniquely elegant and has a deep charm.
However, she never expected that the master of Fugui Hall was named Li Fugui.
The song is embarrassing.
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After leaving Fugui Hall, several people stood on the back of the blue-eyed flame beast and rushed towards Jialan.
Jialan's access control is very strict. Since students are required to rush back to Jialan before the sun sets, once the sky darkens, they will not be able to enter the dragon and phoenix spiritual light door, and they can only wait until the next morning to enter.
Not only that, he will also be punished on the second day.
Qingge frowned. They and their group had been delayed in Fugui Hall for too long. It was already half dark today. If it got darker, the dragon and phoenix spiritual light door would be covered with a layer of restrictions.
It's just that no matter how fast the blue-eyed flame beast flies, it can't reach darkness as fast as it does.
The setting sun disappearing on the west coast hangs upside down into Qingge's ink-like eyes. The night is rich and clear, the white moonlight is bright, the stars are dazzling, the forest is foggy, and the blue-eyed flame beast retracts its jade-like wings, and its hooves fall on the flock.
On the top of the mountain, in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Lingguang Gate.
Qingge frowned and wanted to go in. Before she could get close to the Spiritual Light Gate, the dragons and phoenixes on both sides of the door opened their eyes, and their bloody eyes revealed an astonishing aura.
There is a restriction on the aura door, so you can't get in!
"It's too late." Wei Shulang said, looking at the dragon and phoenix that looked like guardian beasts.
"Looks like we're going to spend the night outside today."
Qingge looked outside the mountains. There were overlapping mountains, shrouded in smoke, the night was endless, the moonlight was sultry, and the cold spring wind rippled in the air, wisps of silk wisps, full of infatuation and resentment.
"It's so cold here, we might as well go to Qingshi Town."
Zhan Jieyu curled her lips and said aggrievedly, she is also a princess of Nanyi after all. Although Nanyi is only a vassal state of Xixun, how can she, a princess, suffer any grievance?
"You can't go to Qingshi Town." The madman who had been silent all this time said coldly, his rather hoarse voice like a sword rubbing against his eardrums.
Zhan Jieyu looked at the madman, her dark eyes widened, "Why?"
"I have red fire pearls and a thousand-year ghost jade with me. If we go to Qingshi Town, we will only die." Qing Ge said calmly.
"But won't Hall Master Li protect us?" Zhan Jieyu was puzzled.
"That was just a moment ago." Qingge said: "We have left Qingshi Town, and we are no longer under his protection. If we go back, I am afraid that those who have finally suppressed their hearts will be ready to make a move."
"That's all, just stay outside the door all night." Ouyang Che stretched and said, "I'm afraid that if I go in tomorrow, I'll be looked down upon by others. It's been a very frustrating day."
Ouyang Che is a man with a clear mind, and his jade is mottled, but he stays in Beiyue Kingdom as the son of a noble family and has no worries. Even if the Ouyang family declines again, he, the young master, has been pampered and well-off all the way.
But after he came to Jialan, everything changed drastically. The world changed so fast that he didn't expect it.
The sacred country in his heart, Beiyue Kingdom, is just a fart in the eyes of the people in Jialan, even worse than a fart. And because he has lived quietly for many years, without swords, guns, arrows, gold or iron horses, he even left the capital.
It is a luxury to experience it once, and others look down upon him like this.
Most of these people come from various forces in the four-star continent, from various places. Some are born to kill, and some have been practicing outside since they were young, spending countless days of wind, frost, snow and rain.
No matter how elegant he was, it was hard to accept such changes in his surroundings.
She could see Ouyang Che's emotions and singing, but she didn't know how to comfort him, nor did she want to comfort him.
In Beiyue's country, the aristocratic families, hundreds of officials, the harem, and the country are all wars without gunpowder.
The outside world is even more boundless and dangerous. In these vast mountains and rivers, there are countless murderous intentions. Every moment is full of hardships and obstacles, and every step is startling. However, the fittest will survive, and the truly strong will emerge after countless hardships.
will embark on a special path to glory.
This is a world where the weak eat the strong. Hard fists are king. The strong are the masters of heaven and earth. The weak are like ants. They don't dare to say a word even when they are trampled on.
"There are hundreds of millions of people on the Four-Star Continent, trying hard to come to Jialan. You are already in front of hundreds of millions of people, so there is no need to look away and sigh. It is the last word to keep your feet on the ground."
Wei Shulang said calmly, "As long as you work tirelessly, no matter what the outcome is, you will at least be better than you without any effort. Injustice is not a reason, it is just an excuse for the weak."
This is the longest sentence that several people have heard Wei Shulang say. He was wearing a brown brocade robe with a tiger belt tied around his waist. He looked around, and finally his eyes settled on the southeast direction. He looked towards this
Walking in the same direction, he said as he walked: "There is a stone house to the southeast of the mountains. Let's go there to rest first. I will get there quickly in one night. The hardest part is not tonight, but tomorrow morning."
Jialan's punishment for students who do not come back within the restricted time is quite severe.
Qing Ge and others followed Wei Shulang toward the southeast. There were all kinds of weeds on the traffic road, and unknown wild flowers sprouted out.
The deeper they went, the tighter Qingge's brows furrowed.
She always felt that this place was very eerie and smelled of blood and death, but when she smelled it carefully, there was only the fragrance of wild flowers and the refreshing feeling of cold wind blowing on her skin.
Qingge subconsciously looked at the madman and found that the madman's face was also extremely solemn. Qingge's eyes jumped and he walked to the madman's side calmly.
The two of them followed the team, and Qing Ge said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you also feel something is wrong?"
The madman nodded, "I feel very uncomfortable here."
"Qingge, Xiaofeng, hurry up." Zhan Jieyu noticed that Qingge and the others were not following, so she stopped and stood in a bush not far away, muttering loudly.
Crazy?
What the hell?
Crazy pawn——
Qingge smiled lightly, her eyes were gentle, Zhan Jieyu didn't know the madman's name, not even her.
Others can call her crazy, but they can't.
Qing Ge and the two looked at each other, smiled together, and walked side by side towards Zhan Jieyu.
Zhan Jieyu's back was straight, and at the same time her proud chest was erect. Zhan Jieyu seemed proud, and she walked back and forth several times triumphantly, and even raised her eyebrows at Qing Ge provocatively.
Qingge: "..."
It seems that in today’s world, flat-chested people can’t go out anymore?
Qingge felt extremely aggrieved. When she was the mercenary king, her figure was very powerful and she was famous in the entire mercenary world. Zhan Jieyu's breasts were so small in front of her.
Unfortunately, the collapse of Fengshan not only took away her life, but also wiped out her breasts.