Ruan Shengyi followed the source of the feeling of oppression and saw two women, one older and one younger, walking quickly towards this side.
Passing through the lobby, directly opposite the Jiazi Who's Who is a stage. There are people performing on the stage. There are stairs on both sides of the stage. Ruan Shengyi is leaning on the railing near the stairway on the left side of the stage to watch.
The two women walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye they had reached the counter on the right side of the stage, negotiating with Wu Defu, the big shopkeeper on the first floor.
Ruan Shengyi looked at the girl. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her body was stained by travel dust, but her pink clothes reflected her face. She was full of energy and high spirits. Her whole body exuded a fresh and overflowing aura, which was very moving. Look again.
The older woman was dressed simply and held a broken sword in her hand, which seemed to be deliberate. After all, the young girl held a long sword that made her look elegant. Contrary to her simple dress, the older woman was beautiful.
Beautiful and touching, Ruan Shengyi recalled the women he had met in the past. Apart from Peach Blossom, the only ones he met were Murong Danxian, whom he met in a separate business in Qishan Mountain, Jingzhou, and Mingyue Shiqi, his teacher, whom he met on the back cliff of Banshan Temple in Jingzhou.
Under women, the older woman's face is not very pretty, and people dare not look directly at her.
Ruan Shengyi also noticed that the two women passed through the lobby without any obstruction. Wherever they passed, drinkers and diners were competing to avoid each other. He guessed that the other party was deliberately inciting people to make people feel pressured. Avoiding them was a last resort. After all,
When she and Yi Qiunian entered the building yesterday, they were squeezing around! But having said that, she ignored that she was wearing a curtain hat to hide her true appearance, and Yi Qiunian also took off his ink embroidered "big cake" on the back.
He wore a big green robe and a simple gray dress, deliberately avoiding the eyes and ears of passers-by.
Seeing the two women walking to the counter, Ruan Shengyi instinctively wanted to go to the stairs on the right side of the stage to observe closely - looking across the stage, he could only see the backs of the two women, and it was important to listen to what they were saying.
Turning your ears sideways, it feels very uncomfortable.
Ruan Shengyi did not move, however. Someone was performing on the stage, and the sound of music was floating in the air, mixed with the sounds of the two women talking to Wu Defu.
The girl's voice was high-pitched, and she seemed to be a little angry, and said: "My name is Jing Tian'er, she is my master, Fairy Piaomiao, have your ears exploded?"
Wu Defu repeatedly raised his hand and said with a smile: "It turns out that two distinguished guests from the Tianshan Piaomiao Sword Sect are here. I am honored to meet you."
The "Piaomiao Fairy" in Jing Tian'er's mouth is named Ling Fuyao, and she is the youngest headmaster of Tianshan Piaomiao Sword Sect in history. Ling Fuyao had a frosty face, as if he had just come down from the snow-capped mountains. He bowed slightly and said: "Master Wu
, I haven’t seen you for eighteen years, I’ve been promoted, congratulations.”
Jing Tian'er called out and shouted: "Ah, Master, you know him, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ling Fuyao said: "You rushed to speak, but I blame others for not speaking up earlier."
Jing Tian'er giggled, said something in a nonchalant manner, prevaricated, then smiled and said to Wu Defu: "Big shopkeeper, in this case, can we live in the best private room?"
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Wu Defu was a little confused: "Well, there is already a distinguished guest staying in that room."
"Ah!" Jing Tian'er's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, she turned to look at Ling Fuyao, and said gloomily, "Master, your friendship over the past eighteen years is worthless."
Ling Fuyao didn't say anything, he only looked up, and Jing Tian'er also looked up.
Ruan Shengyi's heart skipped a beat, and she was secretly surprised and said: Ah, could it be that the best private room they mentioned is...
"Those four rooms are still empty!" Jing Tian'er saw the wooden signs of "Xianhe Yuncang" and "Luoyang Longmen", but did not see the wooden signs of the room where Ruan Shengyi lived. She was suspicious of Wu Defu and almost
He wanted to say something like "Who else can live in that room except me and master?" After all, he didn't say it. He held the sword in his left hand and pointed at it, wanting to retreat and settle for the next best thing.
Ruan Shengyi confirmed that he had accidentally stayed in the best private room. As if he had done something wrong, he swallowed and subconsciously turned his head away.
At the counter, Wu Defu said with a guilty look on his face: "Those four rooms have been reserved, this one..."
When Ling Fuyao heard this, he felt a little displeased. He thought, except for the four demon-suppressing veins, who else in the world has such a big reputation? What's more, there is no precedent for the four demon-suppressing veins to sign up for the competition at the same time, and the Luoyang Buddha vein is even more so.
I never participated. Counting the best private rooms, there are five in total. At least two of them can be given away. Why should I be so disrespectful?
"Who made the reservation?" Ling Fuyao asked calmly because he was proud of his status and did not have an attack.
"Haha, I caught you right now!" Suddenly, the person who had spoken arrived, and a young man appeared beside the counter. He looked handsome with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but he was holding the counter with both hands and his eyes were wide open.
Sliding around, with a bad smile on his face, unlike a serious person, he deliberately said loudly, "What reservation? I remember you told me that the five rooms in the middle were not available for occupancy. You are good, but what arrangements did you make yesterday?
People have moved into the middle room, what do you mean?"
Ruan Shengyi was also shocked by the young man, and after hearing the young man's accusation, he thought to himself: Master Yi asked me to keep a low profile, but why did he let me live in the best private room? Now there is going to be a quarrel, so what?
good?
"Hey, who are you? Why are you interrupting when my master is talking to others?" Jing Tian'er frowned and stared at the young man with fierce eyes.
Ruan Shengyi heard Jing Tian'er shouting, came back to her senses, and secretly smiled and said: Why doesn't Miss Jing know the difference between friend and foe?
But the young man curled his lips, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "No talent, Hengshan Linghu Yunzhen, let's live in that room."
Jing Tian'er followed Linghu Yunzhen and looked up, her eyes falling on the third room on the right.
Ling Fuyao didn't like Linghu Yunzhen's uninhibited smile, but he also knew that Linghu Yunzhen was helping, so he said politely: "I am Ling Fuyao of the Piaomiao Sword Sect of Tianshan Mountain. It's a pleasure to meet my little friend. How can I respect you as my master?"
Linghu Yunzhen changed his appearance after hearing this, with a respectful look on his face. He bowed his head and said, "It turns out he is the head of Ling of the Tianshan Piaomiao Sword Sect. I am disrespectful to you."
Ruan Shengyi unexpectedly saw Linghu Yunzhen at this time, and was quite surprised. Suddenly he sighed again and said to himself: Brother Linghu neither came down from upstairs nor came in from outside. It turns out that he has been nearby all along.
Thinking of this, he added: Those friends said a lot of explicit things, but Brother Linghu could endure it all the time. It's really not easy.
Ruan Shengyi looked at the counter again. The big shopkeeper Wu Defu was forced to interrupt by the singing of Linghu Yunzhen and Ling Fuyao, so he had to take someone to see Shi Yi. She took this opportunity to secretly go upstairs and hide at the door of the guest room to listen carefully.
, not long after, there was movement from outside the guest room on the left. From the sound, it should be the second room on the left.
Ruan Shengyi liked Jing Tian'er's clear and hearty laughter very much. When the laughter gradually faded away, she expected that Master and Disciple Ling Fuyao had entered the guest room. She subconsciously turned around and looked around. The huge room suddenly seemed strange for some reason.
It was empty. A feeling of loneliness surged into his heart. Ruan Shengyi wanted to hide away, but he didn't dare to go out for fear of being bumped into by Jing Tian'er or Linghu Yunzhen.
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Chronology:
In the 24th year of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Ming Dynasty built the first building in the world with Three Laughs. A stage was specially set up in the lobby on the first floor and the rules of the building were established: all men, women and children walking in Luoyang City could sign up and perform on the stage by drawing lots.
The lottery ceremony is held once a month. There is a dedicated performance and supervision team in charge. After passing the performance assessment, the winners will enter the building to perform at the time arranged in the lottery. Each winner (individual or group) will have one hour of performance time.
, all proceeds from the performance belong to the performer.
In the fourth year of Emperor Yun's reign, Ling Fuyao represented the Piaomiao Sword Sect of Tianshan in participating in the Taihuang Shen Tian Jue, and entered the Taihuang God Realm as one of the top two.