Chapter 10 There was a loud noise in the sky, and the young master made a shining appearance
"Uh..." Zhao Wuji was speechless when the fat man asked him: "I guessed it."
"You really have a problem. How can an ordinary person in this mortal world know the Nine Secrets? Some monks may not know it." The fat man glanced at Zhao Wuji: "But you don't want to reveal it, so I won't ask further. We are on a high road.
Far away, see you again if we are destined."
"Hey! Big brother! Kiss big brother!" Zhao Wuji finally realized that this Taoist priest is definitely a master. He said he would teach other spells before, but now he is interested! However, opportunities will always only be reserved for those who are prepared. If you miss it, you will miss it.
Oh, the fat man has disappeared.
Zao Wou-Ki's intestines were filled with regret...
"I'm really as stupid as a donkey. I missed the golden finger that came to my door." Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly, but it's not bad to have a calligraphy secret. Learn it first. Next time you catch this damn fat man, you won't let him.
Flying!
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Time flies.
The Zhao family held a grand banquet that day and invited all the prominent people in the city to visit the Zhao Mansion. It showed that the Zhao family had a son-in-law who was an immortal cultivator, and also used this to consolidate the Zhao family's status in Qingkui City.
"Uncle Qin Ming seems to have arrived?"
"Yes, it seems to be in the hall."
"I just saw it, he looks so handsome!"
"You are indeed worthy of our young lady."
"I heard that the young lady already has someone she likes. It seems to be the little beggar Zhao Wuji downstairs in Chunyang in the south of the city."
"It has been spreading all over the city these days, and the lady's cinnabar mole has been broken."
"This Zao Wu-ki, being a beggar makes people feel uncomfortable."
In the Zhao family's courtyard, many younger generations were discussing, and even some maids and maids were discussing in full swing behind their backs.
"I don't believe Uncle Qin Ming didn't hear these rumors." Someone said: "Even though he knew that Zhao Ziyu's cinnabar moles were broken, he still agreed to enter the Zhao mansion. It seems that he also hates the young lady and loves her deeply."<
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"That's right." A maid nodded.
"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Zhao Ziyu passed by the two maids and spoke indifferently.
"I'm sorry, miss, we were wrong." The two maids said in unison.
"Get lost." Zhao Ziyu was not in a good mood.
"Yes." The two maids were frightened and fled quickly.
Zhao Ziyu was not like this in normal times. She treated these maids very well and never treated them badly. However, after hanging out with Zhao Wuji these days, these maids who had been favored by her were pointing fingers. She was watching them.
A lot has been cleared up.
"Miss, the master of the house has asked you to go to the hall. Uncle Qin Ming wants to see you, and all the famous nobles want to see your beauty, miss." At this time, a male attendant came and bowed his head respectfully.
"I understand, let's go down." Zhao Ziyu nodded.
"Yes." The attendant left immediately.
The reason why Zhao Ziyu is here is that he has been waiting for Zhao Wuji. Why hasn't this shameless guy shown up yet? Could it be that he has broken his appointment? But I haven't given him the money yet! Is this guy afraid of the monk Qin like other men?
Ming, don’t you dare to come?
She hopes for a miracle.
But this is not acting after all, and there are not so many arranged plots. After waiting for another half an hour, Zhao Ziyu went to the lobby alone.
……
Zhao Mansion Hall.
It was already filled with all the dignitaries of Qingkui City, and even the city lord was among them, changing glasses, chatting and laughing, enjoying themselves endlessly. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, but in fact they were all pushing at their own limits.
You must know that there are many enemies and opponents here, but they are only gathering here because of Zhao Mansion being the host.
Under the main seat, there is a young man in his mid-twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, an extraordinary bearing, wearing a purple long coat, who looks somewhat elegant and a gentleman. This person is probably Qin Ming.
Beside him was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. He had an immortal spirit, was energetic, and had a somewhat noble demeanor. He was the seventh elder of the Ziyang Sect, and he had come to this small town in person, which was enough to tell that this
I'm afraid it's not just for Qin Ming to get married.
"Father."
At this moment, Zhao Ziyu came to the hall, respectfully shouted to the middle-aged man on the main seat, and then found a quiet place to sit down. Her seat was originally next to Qin Ming, but now she sat opposite. p>
With the appearance of Zhao Ziyu, Qin Ming's eyes were suddenly stunned. He was a little concerned about the cinnabar mole, but now he was willing to let it go, because Zhao Ziyu was too beautiful. He stood up and smiled softly: "Sister Ziyu, no
I wonder if you still remember me, I took you to pick wild fruits when you were a child."
Zhao Ziyu did not respond, and did not even look at Qin Ming.
"Ahem." At this moment, the middle-aged man on the main seat couldn't sit still. He saw that his daughter not only sat across from him, but also ignored her when he took the initiative to talk to her. How unbecoming is this? You must know that Qin Ming is our Zhao family who will be in Qing Dynasty in the future.
The status of Kuicheng is fundamental. I coughed at this moment.
Seeing his father acting so coyly, Zhao Ziyu was a very filial girl, and it was hard to let her father lose face in front of so many people, so she said: "Remember, cousin Qin even fell down at that time."
"Yu'er, how can you say such embarrassing things?" The middle-aged man said with a slightly scolding voice.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. I didn't expect that he would even remember my fall. It seems that Ziyu still cares about me as his cousin." Qin Ming did not feel any discomfort, but became a little excited: "This time I came, except for
When I get married, I just want to take you Ziyu to practice at Ziyang Clan. This person next to me is our seventh elder of Ziyang Clan."
"I don't want to practice, nor do I want to get married." Zhao Ziyu said at this moment: "I already have someone I like, cousin Qin Ming, I'm sorry."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet after Zhao Ziyu's words.
Everyone thought Qin Ming would be angry because of this, but in fact he was not.
"I know, it's the little beggar downstairs in Chunyang. I heard it on the road." Qin Ming said very gently and patiently, and he was also very smart: "I know this is you acting, just do it for me.
Look, otherwise if he really likes you, why wouldn't he come today? And if you like him, with your character, sister Ziyu, you probably won't stay in the Zhao Mansion to see me today.
”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!
"Yes, how could that little beggar have the courage to face the monk?"
"No wonder, the public opinions these days are all false."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this little beggar really shocked me at first."
Many people in the hall started laughing and talking, treating Zao Wuki as a clown.
"Is it still wrong after all?" Zhao Ziyu looked at the vast sky outside the hall door, her beautiful eyes were unwilling to accept it, and murmured to herself.
"How is that possible? I'm here."
At this moment, an extremely arrogant and dandy voice sounded.
At the entrance of the hall, a young man stood there resolutely, holding a nine-ringed sword. Behind him were all the Zhao family attendants who were blocking him. They were scattered everywhere, and no one was standing.