Nine hundred and seventieth chapters head of a hundred flowers
Time flies, half a month flies by.
Outside Lishui City in Wenzhou in the Southern Wei Dynasty, thousands of flowers were blooming and spring was in full bloom. Orioles and swallows were swimming together. Compared with the ice and snow in the north, spring was still warm and flowers were blooming in the south.
Several elegant and handsome young men wearing brocade robes, silk scarves on their heads, and holding folding fans walked together, attracting some curious eyes. Occasionally, a woman secretly dropped her brocade handkerchief when passing by, and even boldly stuffed it into her handkerchief.
She walked into the man's arms, leaving behind a burst of giggles like silver bells.
This kind of situation seems to be seen everywhere, and it does not cause passers-by to shake their heads or point, but more often shake their heads and sigh, showing a slight sense of decadence and envy.
The group of young people seemed to have no intention of getting acquainted. After giving a gentle smile, they showed a natural Confucian courtesy, which made the Yingying Yanyan in the crowd stamp their feet in annoyance and look at them with resentment.
"Brother Lu, you are not interested in such a beautiful girl. It seems that you are determined to win the Baihualou Oiran this time!"
One of the men laughed.
"Haha, who says it's not the case? Brother Lu is the eldest son of our wealthy Lu family in Wenzhou. Regardless of his knowledge and art, he is the best choice. He himself has become one of the great masters and geniuses. Looking at the great Wei Dynasty, there are not many
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"Hey, I originally wanted to take advantage of this improvement in my cultivation to catch a glimpse of the courtesan's beauty, but I didn't expect that Brother Lu is here too. It seems I have no chance!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Brother Lu is the leader, and there are those thirty-six flower fairies. As long as we can have a kiss, it will be enough for the rest of our lives!"
The words spoken by several people were all compliments to the young man in the middle. Although the latter sometimes frowned and smiled bitterly, and sometimes waved his hands, he could not hide the look of contentment on his face.
From what some people said, this young man should be a direct descendant of the Lu family, one of the six top wealthy families in Wenzhou, Lu Qinghan, who is known as the Bamboo Han Sword.
"The Hundred Flowers Festival is held every ten years. Which time does it not attract the geniuses from all the states in the Wei Dynasty to chase after each other? I am afraid that I will not be able to catch the eyes of the oiran with my humble skills! This time I came here just to take advantage of the advantage of being close to the water to inquire about it first.
This time, I can discuss and communicate with fellow talents from all over the world, prove my martial arts, and lay a solid foundation for further progress in the future."
Lu Qinghan said a reserved word, but his voice spread far away, attracting another burst of compliments from the surrounding birds and passers-by.
"Brother Lu is truly a role model for our generation!"
Companion praised.
Seeing people visiting the mountains and rivers, they arrived in front of Lishui City. There were more and more people coming and going, and there were various hawker stalls on both sides, selling all kinds of goods.
When we came here, the women who had dressed up in gorgeous clothes in the past were obviously more beautiful than before. From time to time, we could see a girl holding a flower basket and holding an origami umbrella, with a cold and unparalleled expression, walking out from in front of the city gate.
Flash past.
What's amazing is that so many beautiful beauties are showing up, but no one dares to be frivolous, or even take advantage of them by being frivolous.
Even if he is as noble as Lu Qinghan, he still adheres to etiquette and does not show any signs of violating the rules.
"Little brother, let's go with your sister. You are struggling to make a living here in the sun, why not be a waiter for your sister and ensure that you have food and clothing for the rest of your life!"
Just in front of the city gate, several charming women gathered around the stall. One of them, a tall, plump and graceful beauty with a slightly aggressive temper, pulled a slightly shy girl on the stall without any restraint.
handsome young man.
It's just that the young man seemed to be very weak and his face was a little pale. I don't know if he was frightened or something, but he waved his hands repeatedly to beg for mercy.
"Sister Cai'e, you should change your temper. Otherwise, what will you do if you scare our little Qingzhu?"
"That's right, you can't force the agreement you made. It's better for you. When you see someone, you don't even say a few words, and you have to take them away!"
"This isn't asking someone to be a waiter. It's obvious that he wants to take it back to make noodles, okay?"
Several Yingying Yanyan seemed to be familiar sisters. They smiled and joked, and they were so charming that all passers-by looked at them.
Surprisingly, the surrounding stall owners were actually making noises, many of them envious, and even tried to persuade the handsome young man to agree quickly, otherwise where would he find such a good thing?
But the handsome young man shook his head like a rattle and refused to leave the stall despite all the bad talk from the girls.
"You're a really ignorant boy. You haven't escaped from the person that my sister likes. Humph, you have to obey me today, and you have to obey me even if you don't!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the tall woman pinched the waist, reached forward with her beautiful hand, and pinched the young man's ear, intending to snatch it back.
This woman... is really a tiger!
But surprisingly, the handsome young man was short in stature and nimbly dodged. The woman's eyes lit up and she was not angry but happy. She hugged her with both hands, but the young man still dodged her.
"Wow, my little brother has such handsome body skills, now it's better, hehe, sister Cai'e, we sisters have a fair competition!"
"Gee, that's right. Sister Cai'e can't let such a beautiful little brother be ruined by herself. I have to step in as well!"
"Humph, you obviously brought your sisters to see your little brother, but you didn't ask me for my opinion. Anyway, I don't care!"
Several beauties were making a fuss, and when they saw that the tall woman couldn't hold down the handsome boy, they seemed to have discovered a novel toy, and they started to play together with great joy.
Only then did everyone realize that the four women were clearly possessed of extraordinary cultivation, but what was surprising was that even if they did not actually attack, the handsome young man was obviously better at dodging with his dexterity.
However, after being unable to catch him for a long time, the four girls gradually lost their patience and started to move their hands. The white and tender jade hands that usually played the piano or flute actually brought up a strong wind and surrounded the handsome young man. The circle became smaller and smaller.
"Sisters, don't blame me, my little brother is offended!"
Hearing the handsome young man's loud roar, his seemingly thin body spun around in place, and there was a green jade flute in his hand, which actually held a sword flower, and he flicked it out.
"Oh, oh, my hand!"
I heard a sudden scream, as if screaming at the same time, and saw four girls covering their wrists or waists, frowning slightly, looking at the handsome young man angrily.
"You don't know what's good and what's good, so I brought my sisters to see you!"
Among them, the youngest girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with baby fat on her face, her eyes were red, crystal mist was rising, and she cried in a coquettish voice.
The handsome young man panicked, and he didn't know where to put his anxious hands.
"You are a bold disciple, how dare you attack Fairy Baihua, why don't you kneel down and apologize quickly?"
At this moment, a loud shout came. Before everyone could understand the situation, their eyes were blurred, and a tall figure fell into the field from the sky. His handsome body was eye-catching. This person was none other than Lu Qinghan and his party.
one person.
But this person obviously didn't understand the whole story. He only saw the four women with angry expressions on their faces and an annoyed look in their eyes. He thought that the opportunity to show off had come, so he hurriedly took action.
It's just that everyone's jaw-dropping look made him really unhappy, so he simply ignored it and took action, thinking that by capturing this wild boy who didn't know where he came from, he could increase his impression in front of the beautiful woman.
As soon as he thought of this, the young man swung the folding fan in his hand like a sword, pointed directly at the handsome young man's chest, and struck a ruthless blow.
The baby-fat girl was still annoyed. When she saw this scene, she didn't even think about it. The sword-like folding fan had already reached the chest of the handsome young man.
"Brother, I misunderstood!"
The handsome young man's movement skills were extraordinary, and he was able to dodge extremely well. The young man suddenly felt that his face was greatly humiliated. He couldn't help but explain. He used his strength in his palms, and the end of the folding fan suddenly spit out the light of the sword.
"careful!"
Just when he was using his secret skill, Lu Qinghan, who didn't take it seriously at all and was even watching the excitement, suddenly changed his expression and swept towards the field like lightning, crossing several feet in an instant.
Its speed was far beyond what anyone present could perceive, but there was someone who was faster, that handsome young man.
When he shook his hands and danced the two-foot jade flute, his slender body was like an unsheathed sword, making people dare not look directly at its sharp edge. No one saw what was going on, and the young man groaned,
With a pale face, he held his ribs and retreated.
"How dare you hurt my friend?"
Lu Qinghan was so furious that he didn't even need to use a weapon. He pointed his right hands together like swords, like a bolt of lightning, slicing towards the chest of the handsome young man.
There was a crisp clang sound, and two sections of the jade flute were heard, and the handsome young man's clothes were torn open, but no wound appeared. However, the man also moved backwards, avoiding the vital point.
"Hmph, no wonder you dare to hurt people in Lishui City, but this ability is not enough!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Qinghan's eyes, he flicked his sleeves, and the terrifying and impotent Grand Master's sword intent surged out, forcing the people around him to change their colors in horror.
The handsome young man who was able to dodge his sword had an unusually solemn expression on his face. He held one hand like a sword in front of his chest and took a sword-drawing stance, preparing to face the great swordsman with his bare hands!
"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why do you hit me in the face indiscriminately?"
Before the handsome young man could speak, the baby-fat girl blocked him with her arms, a pretty face, and shouted angrily.
"What?"
Even though Lu Qinghan was a great master of swordsmanship, he was momentarily shocked by this girl's strength.
When the three Cai'e sisters stepped forward and glared at them, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that they and others had really misunderstood.
But the proud man has his own arrogance. Although he felt a little embarrassed, he still did not pester him any more. After apologizing to the four girls, he hurriedly left with his companions. Only the injured young man glanced at the handsome young man with extremely bitter hatred.
I came here in high spirits, but being humiliated like this, as a child of a wealthy family, how could I tolerate it so easily?
"Oh, it's getting late, it's time to go back and make some medicine for Master!"
When the fat girl turned around as if taking credit, the handsome young man quickly packed up the stall and disappeared in a flash.
"coward!"
The fat girl stamped her feet cutely.
"Hey, our little Qiong'er has grown up. This kid looks pretty, thin, frail, and quiet. I didn't expect that he has such amazing swordsmanship. If he joins my Baihua Tower, he might really be able to marry you.
Go back!"
Cai'e lovingly rubbed the baby girl's little face, and amid a burst of sweet laughter, the four girls ran away frolicking.
It was just a farce at first, but no one noticed that there was a handsome young man in front of the city gate. He took everything in his eyes and followed the direction in which the handsome young man left. (To be continued)