After leaving Luoyanmen, Qingge and Ji Yue's bodies fell rapidly, and the strong wind blew mercilessly from both sides.
Qingge closed her eyes, and her body was hugged by Ji Yue.
Finally, her feet touched the ground, Qingge opened her eyes and looked around. She and Ji Yue were actually standing on the street.
Qingge's heart trembled and he quickly looked around. There was no sign of Wuyou and Fuxi anywhere.
"It seems that they were teleported to another place." Qingge felt relieved.
Wuyou is an intermediate holy beast. Fuxi can divine anytime and anywhere. The combination of these two people will not be bullied no matter how you look at it. I am afraid that they are the only ones who bully others.
Fortunately, the pedestrians and vendors who were coming and going on the street did not notice Qingge and the others.
"I only have three days to accompany you. In three days, you will go back to Beiyue, okay?" Ji Yue asked.
God knows that when he found out that he had thrown away Wuyou and Fuxi's two tails, he was happy.
Finally, I have passed the two of them well.
It's hard to come by.
Qingge hesitated for a while, and then agreed.
The long road is long, and the moon splashes the galaxy. Once we part, we will meet again. I am afraid we will have to wait until the end of time.
In the last three days, I forgot all my grievances and grievances, and wait for three days, and then put on military uniforms and ready to go.
In this way, I saw two people walking lazily on the street, the man looked like Pan An, handsome, elegant and elegant, purple and red eyes, strange and charming, weird and elegant, at this time
It was noon, and the sun shone on him, with golden light shining, and under the warmth was endless indifference. He lazily and casually covered a red robe like fire, with a belt around his waist casually, and his lace was slightly open, revealing it.
The concave and exquisite sexy collarbone is unruly and unruly, and it interprets the romantic attitude to the fullest, attracting the cardamom girls on the roadside to stop and look at them.
The woman next to her was wearing a black shirt and a cloak. Although it was in the hot summer, she was like the black ice in a thousand-year-old coffin, revealing a hint of air conditioning. Her appearance like the God of Luo, was stunning and had no lips.
But red eyebrows are not painted but dark, lotus skin is covered with limbs, ice skin is jade bones, willow waist is slender, graceful, as indifferent as chrysanthemums in the deep mountains, elegant but not vulgar, temperament is like orchids in the valley, beautiful but not greasy, especially
The white hair fell like a waterfall curtain, and the waist was hanging down, and the ends of the hair were slightly raised.
"Two, can you borrow time?" A scholar who was dedicated to painting blocked Qingge's way.
Qingge and the other two looked at each other and looked at the scholar in confusion.
The scholar grabbed his ears and cheeks, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Xiaosheng is here to paint for free. The two are shocking, and their temperament is hard to see in their lives. Can you let Xiaosheng draw one?"
"It's a good deal for you, so you can't paint carefully, and you can't do it perfunctorily." Ji Yue was very interested and pulled Qingge to the front of the drawing board.
Seeing this, the scholar smiled and was overjoyed, and said "Yes".
The scholar sat in front of the drawing board, holding a brush in his hand, stained with ink, painting with flying dragons and phoenixes.
More and more people gathered around him. The scholars looked serious when painting, as if they were doing something extremely sacred.
Half an hour passed, and when the last stroke fell, the scholar put down his brush, raised his head with a smile, and was stunned, but when the man and woman behind the drawing board disappeared without a trace, like a fairy trail.
"Li Xiucai, I will sell this painting to me, and I will give you 50,000 spiritual energy pills." Among the crowd, a fat rich Jia spent a lot of money and looked at the painting greedily.
The beauty in the painting has a gentle and elegant beauty and a man is extremely charming, which can be said to be a masterpiece of the ages.
Then, someone echoed, "I will give you 200,000 spiritual energy pills and sell them to me."
"Five hundred thousand spiritual energy pills, plus a South Sea Fire Bead!"
"One million, I will give you a human-level weapon refining book!"
“…”
The wealthy businessmen competed to offer prices, and they were blushing and were very lively.
However, Li Xiucai, who was penniless, was not moved at all. He did not change his expression. He rolled up the painting as a mount scroll carefully like a treasure, put it in his sleeve, looked at the crowd of people coldly and said, "This painting is not for sale."
, just waiting for those who are destined to be."
After saying that, the scholar actually packed his bags and left in a hurry.
On the other end of the street, Qingge and his friends entered an inn.
After booking the room, Qingge and Ji Yue walked in with the waiter, and rushed to the bed impatiently before she took off her soft boots.
Ji Yue sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressing Qingge's soreness and softness.
In the evening, the two went downstairs and enjoyed meals in the lobby on the first floor.
Because the white hair was too dazzling, Qingge used the snow spirit bead to turn her hair into black. However, because she controlled the snow spirit beads, the black hair and black hair could not last for a long time.
At the wine tables around, the men and women were very noisy, and they were drinking and talking to each other and singing to the moon, which was so happy.
Slowly, Qingge clarified the relationship. The city where she is now is called Shengluo City. Although the city is small, it is the richest place. At the same time, it also brings together geniuses from all over the world, gathering all the heroes, and public security.
It's very good.
The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit, which is about the Holy Luo City.
Ji Yue held the jade chopsticks in her hand, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Qingge bowl, "Eat more, grow breasts."
Qingge: "..."
Ji Yue narrowed her peach blossom-like eyes, smiled harmlessly, and was as gentle as water. She actually surprised a woman at the table next to her. She covered her chest and secretly agreed to her heart, constantly circulating love to Ji Yue's eyes.
However, Ji Yue didn't see it, and she was determined to force Qingge to eat meat, looking at Qingge's long chest with her eyes.
Be bigger, be bigger, it will be perfect-
Qingge noticed Ji Yue's intention and the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched.
The world is getting worse and worse, and the prodigal son becomes a disciple.
Just as Ji Yue focused on Qingge's two taels of white meat on her chest, the hall became lively.
The wide red carpet was laid in from outside the door, and the three thousand-year-old sandalwood tables were arranged, and a huge golden cauldron was placed in the center of the red carpet. Several men walked in while talking and laughing. The one in front was Haoran
The majestic old man, with frosty eyebrows and snow, his back is hunched, he is leaning on a golden toad crutch, his eyes are shining brightly, and his aura is extraordinary. Although he is old, his aura is invincible.
Qingge looked at the golden cicada crutch in the old man's hand, thinking about something.
There was a glass table next door, and men and women sat around and talked a lot.
"Master Jin Chanzi of the weapon refining union actually came to Shengluo City to choose disciples. Have you seen those three men? One of them is the son of the city lord, and the other two are even more people who come from all the way."
"I didn't expect that after having a meal, I happened to catch up with this scene. It was lively and lively."
"It is worthy of being the world-renowned Shengluo City, which is famous for its wealth, can actually invite Master Jinchan. I heard that a princess from the West Sea has come, who is arrogant, has a perverse temperament, is lustful and likes lustful. She seems to be a master of refining weapons.
I don’t know who will fall in the end and who will win.”
"Ha, what's this? If there is a beautiful and beautiful girl in the future, she will come to Shengluo City to play the piano, and then she will be crowded."
"It is said that the blue girl is delicate and weak, her bone marrow is soft, and her voice is even more like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, making people linger. If she can get such a beauty in this life, she will never regret going through the world."