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Chapter 7019 Zhencheng Shenguan

Ling Shao seemed to be purely motivated by revenge. He tilted his head and glanced sideways at Zhao Chao, "What a coincidence? It's just..."

Before Young Master Ling could finish speaking, a girl with bright eyes appeared in the wind, wrapped in plain green clothes, covered by gauze, with sand between her eyebrows. Her silky pure silver hair floated softly behind her. The girl took off a pair of aqua blue strips from her right hand.

A colorful hair tie tied into a beautiful knot.

"Ah..." Young Master Ling lost his mind. He came back to his senses in an instant and pushed Shu Ji away from his arms without mercy. He ran to the edge of the hanging platform, waved his hands excitedly and shouted: "Beauty, beauty, look here,

Look here..."

All the dandies were dumbfounded by Young Master Ling's sudden behavior. Zhao Chao quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face and whispered to Ningxiang: "This man, the winter hasn't passed yet, what kind of evil fire has he got..."

"

After careful planning for the silver-haired girl, Zhao Chao murmured to himself: "I have never seen how beautiful she is. She has small breasts and buttocks, and is in her prime. How can she be so lethal to Young Master Ling?"

As he said that, Zhao Chao looked at Young Master Ling with a strange expression. Ningxiang covered her mouth and snickered, rolled her eyes at Zhao Chao, and said nothing.

As if harboring the same bad thoughts, all the dandies looked at Young Master Ling with a hint of weirdness in their eyes.

After a few snaps of his fingers, he saw that Mr. Ling still had no intention of stopping and was still roaring. However, Zhao Chao couldn't see it. He weighed the tea cup in his hand and muttered vaguely: "Well, anyway, this time it's

To settle the bills at home, it’s a luxury, there are so many purple-level scholar ladies, I don’t need this little money..."

He casually threw the tea in his hand at Young Master Ling and hit him in the back of the head. Seeing Young Master Ling turning his head in annoyance, Zhao Chao didn't give him a chance to make a fuss and scolded him with a shabby face: "Come on, what are you yelling at? I forgot that this box has

Is the formation isolated? Don’t forget that she can be of great use. Don’t embarrass yourself here. It doesn’t matter if you embarrass yourself, but don’t hurt us. Everyone in the circle is watching!”

All the dandies echoed with sympathy: "That's right..."

Ling Shao's furious expression turned gray in an instant, as if he had been cast by an illusion. Without saying a word, he immediately returned to the edge of the hanging platform. Half of Ling Shao's body was already leaning out, and his eyes wanted to pop out of his sockets. It's a pity that that

The stage fell into darkness again, and nothing could be seen. Within a few breaths, little fluorescent lights floated in the air, flying all over the sky, and finally they all fell into a palace lantern.

Through the fluorescent light emitted by the palace lantern, one can vaguely tell that the person sitting on the platform with the palace lantern in her hand is the silver-haired girl from before. At the same time, the music of guqin, silk and bamboo came, misty and near.

Shi Yuan. However, what is even more intoxicating is that the silver-haired girl’s singing voice sounds like the sound of nature in harmony with the guqin music:

"The green fox demon comes out at night, wrapped in a plain waist and slender, smiling charmingly, eyes full of hope, charming and charming, walking calmly, looking back to explore thousands of yaos..."

Time and space seem to be passing rapidly at this moment. The silver-haired girl is carrying a palace lantern and walking in the bookstore on lotus steps. There will always be scenes of the past that emerge before her eyes:

Or the girls are gazing at the smoke and walking around in love, singing and dancing in love; or they are generous with their words, as cold as ice; or they are drunk on the pillars of the building, watching the scenes of love entanglements, joys and sorrows performed in the library; or in

The sun rises and the moon sets, and every moment in front of the steps, the spirit dances in the sky and the earth, humming an unknown tune.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that every evening, the girl will lean on the railing and look down at every pedestrian passing by the bookstore with a smile, and there will always be eager anticipation deep in her eyes.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the familiar people no longer know where they are. The girl’s appearance has not changed at all, but her bright eyes are still the same, but as calm as still water without any disturbance. The daily smile while leaning on the railing seems to have evolved into

Due to habit, in the deepest part of her bright eyes, I could vaguely see a hint of desperate hope. Finally, the girl came to the bamboo forest behind the bookstore.

Is this the Yunzhu that helped her transform that day? Seeing the bamboo in the front, the girl's eyes finally became more alive. However, the girl did not stop. The final place she stayed was a patch of weeds, and there was no trace of it.

Different from the surrounding grass, the silver-haired girl lay close to the grass like a fox, staring in a certain direction with blurred eyes.

In the girl's increasingly charming eyes, the blurred background of a scholar was reflected in it. The breeze blew by, lifting up a corner of the veil, and saw that under the extremely charming expression of the silver-haired girl, the line of her mouth actually outlined a green and astringent arc.

A sweet smile. The veil fell, the bright eyes closed, the girl's heavenly singing subsided, and the entire Jiazitai fell into chaos, but a flattering voice echoed in it: "Master, this green fox was obtained from Qingqiu.

Take a look at this little appearance, this little wound on the leg, tsk tsk, it’s not just a joke, as long as it’s a woman, no one can be tempted by it, let alone Miss Mei from Huaiyu Bookstore...”

With a strong nasal voice, an unknown ditty was hummed by an unknown romantic man, and the whole space began to sway like a swing. After a moment, it finally stopped, and a narrow gap broke through the chaos, although this gap seemed to

It was blocked by a piece of low-quality glass, but you could still vaguely see the other end of the gap. There was a pair of hands holding an aqua-blue strip and hugging the front legs of an animal. They tied a beautiful knot and left with their hands.

, the people also left, the minor tune gradually faded away, the gap was slightly raised, a man in white clothes, and his long hair was loose. When the gap closed, a faint hum of contentment could be heard.

After the finale was sung, enthusiastic applause rose to the sky. This was an effect that had never been seen in any previous program.

It was obvious that Qing Meihu had conquered everyone. The people below could not react for a moment. Such a melody was lingering in the air, and it penetrated directly into everyone's hearts, making people feel emotional and unable to suppress it.

The applause was so warm and unmatched.

"Brother Ye, little brother, you go back first. The owner of the house promised to tell me about my life experience and take me to meet my biological parents. It can take a few days or a month and I will be back. Don't worry!"

"Brother Ye, thank you very much. I will repay you well when Su Su comes back!"

These were the last words Liu Susu said to Ye Qian and Liu Fengtian after her performance. After speaking, she entered the Huaiyu Bookstore.

Because of the formation isolation, Ye Qian didn't know what was in the depths of Huaiyu Bookstore. However, Liu Fengtian looked gloomy and was not very happy. He separated from Ye Qian at the intersection and went to find Bai Feili.

This is Liu Susu's choice. No one else can take care of it except her grandfather Liu Neng.

Seeing that Liu Neng never showed up, Ye Qian didn't believe that Liu Neng didn't know anything about it. He must have acquiesced, so he walked towards the rented house next to Meng Xuetang.

It was getting daylight, and the crowds of people had already retreated to their homes. Outside the Huaiyu Bookstore, there were only a group of dandies who casually crossed their hands and dispersed without even bothering to snore. Only Ling Shao looked depressed.

He lowered his head and sighed silently.

Unlike Young Master Ling, Zhao Chao smiled heartlessly and cheerfully. He looked at the sky and felt really happy. Young Master Ling next to him was simply speechless. He had never seen a person like this before.

The schadenfreude is so obvious.

These are the legendary fox friends and plastic brothers.

"I said, Mr. Zhao, you are just pretending, and I feel better!" Mr. Ling said feebly, and then began to babble about Zhao Chao, "Tell me, is it easy for a brother to fall in love with a beautiful woman?

?Why don’t you find someone else!”

Zhao Chao calmly listened to Ling Shao's nonsense for nearly half an hour. The content could be summed up in one sentence: He, Zhao Chao, did something wrong! It wasn't until Shao Ling's mouth went dry that Zhao Chao patted him on the shoulder and spoke seriously.

He comforted: "Don't be stupid, Mr. Ling, you know what's at stake. I swear on your life: If you dare to interfere and stretch out the one, I will chop it off!"

"I knew you were so cold-blooded..." Mr. Ling murmured in despair. He waved his hand: "Let's go, it's boring. I have seen through you. You only have utilitarianism and no brothers!"

Zhao Chao glanced at Mr. Ling angrily, "Play, continue to play. You just finished watching the play and you know it's on?"

"As expected, we are brothers. You understand me!" After hearing this, Young Master Ling suddenly changed his face. He smiled brightly. Zhao Chao put his arms around each other and asked with a lewd smile: "Let's talk about it. After you get it, let me drink a head of soup.

How about giving it back to you?"

Zhao Chao glanced at Young Master Ling, "I'm afraid you really want to die. It's not that you don't know what she's involved in. She's not a perfect person. When there is an accident in the ancient tomb, even your whole family can't make up for it.

Their anger..."

When Zhao Chao said this, Ling Shao immediately fainted.

"Eh?" Zhao Chao ignored Mr. Ling and looked at the two chasing figures not far away with doubts. He frowned slightly, Zhao Chao twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered almost inaudibly.

: "Damn, I'm just going to talk casually, and there's a real person acting here! I'm such a genius! I'm so easy on my words!"

With a slap to Mr. Ling's wilting back, Zhao Chao chased the two figures elegantly, "Let's go to the show!"

Ling Shao, who was grieving, was almost unresponsive by Zhao Chao's sudden slap. Hearing Zhao Chao's concise words that didn't seem like a joke, he also used his family's Qinggong to easily catch up with Zhao Chao and asked curiously: "

Whose play?”

Zhao Chao smiled mysteriously and raised his chin slightly to gesture to the two figures in front of him, "See for yourself!" Ling Shao looked in the direction indicated by Zhao Chao, "Hey, the one holding the sword is not the one who was lying drunk in the Huaiyu Bookstore just now.

Wei Xuanwu? Who is that in front? He owed him a few hundred taels of silver and still killed his whole family. Look at this murderous aura. An ant hundreds of miles away can probably feel it..."

"Uh..." Inadvertently, from the corner of his eye, Ling Shao caught a glimpse of a group of menacing figures not far away. The disciples of the Jiangchen sect were rushing towards here with tiny needles all over their bodies and a cold light in their hands. It seemed that the entire Jiangchen sect could be counted.

With their unique temperament and standard clothing, Young Master Ling subconsciously looked at the badges on their chests.

Sure enough, there were two intersecting God-Restraining Pipes floating on the blood-red badge, and below the God-Suppressing Pipes was the powerful and disgusting four-character "Zhencheng Shen-Guan" written in cursive...

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