Huang Siren leaned over and said softly: "My sister is a fool, ignore her."
Huang Yan:…
Xia Ji nodded, "Then let's continue counting. You count to the south and I count to the north."
Huang Yan:…
Huang Siren said happily: "Brother, you are such a good person. After counting the stars, I will give you the oiran of Tianxiang Tower and let her sleep with you."
Huang Yan:…
Xia Ji didn't say anything shocking: "That's not necessary. I've always been good at knives, good wine, and women. By the way, Miss Huang has been playing the piano late at night every night these days... "
Huang Yan's eyes lit up, this was her topic.
"I play the piano because I am worried, and I am worried because my father forced me to marry a man I have never met. This man is famous all over the world for his cruelty, unlimited killings, and blood-stained hands. It is said that he is an anomaly and is destined to fail. Good death."
Xia Ji suddenly remembered that his sister had told him that Huang Yan, the fourth lady of Chengguo Palace, was both talented and beautiful, and then she showed him a portrait. The portrait did not match the person in front of him. Could it be that that Is the painting fake? After thinking about it, he probably understood that he had sent fake paintings before, but this time he wanted to send real paintings for some unknown reason.
Huang Yan said: "Master Feng, aren't you curious about who this person is?"
Xia Ji shook his head.
Huang Yan showed a sad look and said: "It's King Shenwu."
Xia Ji asked: "I have heard that King Shenwu is handsome and outstanding. He is a first-class hero and a unique genius who is rare to see in a thousand years. He retreated from the ghosts and defeated the Turks. He went south alone to fight against the heroes at Fuyu Mountain. Retreat seven of the twenty heavens."
Huang Yan sighed: "That's because Mr. Feng didn't understand him and was deceived by his illusion."
Xia Ji:? ?
Speaking of this, he had to continue the topic. When he saw Huang Siren, whose expression was getting worse and worse, he pointed to the distance.
Huang Yan understood and said: "Okay, don't disturb brother to count the stars, brother will count slowly."
Huang Siren glanced at Xia Ji gratefully, then looked at Huang Yan impatiently and said, "Get out of my sight quickly."
The two of them walked away to the pavilion on the other side. Xia Ji took the wine and listened to the fourth lady of the Huang family slowly complaining. He felt very magical now...
In his original identity, he was the enemy of everyone. God forbid him. But after changing his identity, everything seems to have changed
Huang Yan said: "Locked in the deep palace, if I really get married to that Shenwu King, I'm afraid I will be a caged bird for the rest of my life, being his plaything. And if he suddenly becomes murderous, he might vent his anger on me. He even killed me. I didn’t want to go, but dad insisted that I go.”
She was lying on the stone table of the pavilion, her goose-yellow shirt pressed against her pink cheeks, her little mouth pouting, looking at the distant lake scenery, the lake waves wrinkled with golden scales in the moonlight, she was waiting comfort.
However, how could Xia Ji comfort her? She has been scolding herself for a long time. At this time, he picked up the wine bottle and put it to his lips, stood up directly, and walked away drunkenly.
Huang Yan didn't know why, but there was a hint of darkness in her eyes. The prodigal in front of her was not romantic, but he had an aura that was almost magical. He seemed to be different from everyone she met, making people unconsciously attracted to her. What he was attracted to was a very special temperament, like... gods wearing commoners, playing games in the human world.
Her feeling was correct. Xia Ji might be able to suppress the eleventh realm and hide it, but the confidence that he had already stepped into the sky could not be hidden no matter what. Compared with ordinary people, he is already aloof. It is a mental state full of foundation, just like a true noble, not a nouveau riche.
Therefore, Huang Yan was attracted by the young man, but the young man was not attracted by her. She sighed softly, but faint laughter came from the distance, "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to the bright moon, There were three people facing each other. Tons, tons, tons... "
Xia Ji maintained his persona, raised his head to drink wine, and turned alone among the flowers. The lonely shadow fell into three parts, and moved and danced with him. For a moment, his lonely and wild mood seemed to be gurgling from the moonlight. It flowed all over his body. Huang Yan had never seen such a romantic demeanor like a madman banishing an immortal, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, she felt a sense of inferiority in her heart. She had participated in many poetry gatherings and met many talented people in the East China Sea, but all of them combined could not compare to the drinking and dancing of the young man in front of her. Could it be that a person in heaven has no intention of living in the mortal world
Which woman in the world is worthy of such a man
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Another seven days passed.
Huang Wucheng has gathered four children of the Su family.
Xia Ji is one, Xin Wangshu is another, the third person is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a dignified appearance and rosy cheeks, who calls himself "Che Lizi", and the fourth person is a girl, who is actually Yan Ling.
The Huang family found Yan Ling and brought her back.
This made Xia Ji feel confused...
If Yan Ling was from the Su family, how could he still be plotted against
What's more, can she still be replaced by Xia Yun
Soon, he discovered that Yan Ling was also confused. It seemed that it might be an error. It was probably only this time that he confirmed Yan Ling's identity after a thorough search.
The four of them, together with Huang Wucheng, got on the carriage and left the Chengguo Palace while it was dark. In the carriage, Yan Ling nervously grabbed her long sword and glanced at the four people in the carriage. She huddled in the corner alone, pretending to be She has been a witch, but the three years of isolation after returning to Qingya Villa have changed her. Seeing the "man who took her body" again, what she gained was extreme inferiority. In the past few months, her inferiority has made her withdrawn. Fermented and became unwilling to talk to anyone.
Xia Ji comforted her and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, it's okay, we are just going home."
"Go home..." Yan Ling repeated, and suddenly her heart trembled. This gentle voice actually made her want to talk. She hurriedly looked up at the young man who was talking to her, with doubts on her face. How could this boy make her feel familiar
Xia Ji hurriedly lowered his head, pretending to doze off, and no longer had eye contact with her.
Yan Ling looked at him quietly for a while and then confirmed that she didn't know this person. Maybe he was more handsome
Yan Ling was confused.
Everyone fell silent again.
I could only hear the sound of wheels grinding through the dust, and the night wind was blowing, but the journey was peaceful.
Xin Wangshu quickly sat down next to Yan Ling and started chatting with the beautiful woman, but Yan Ling didn't have any feelings for him. He just responded with a few perfunctory words and ignored her.
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You need to be blindfolded to enter the entrance of Su's house.
But for Xia Ji, blindfolding had no effect at all.
He clearly knew that the carriage rushed out from a cliff, but the carriage did not enter the abyss, but landed firmly on the flat ground with almost no undulations.
This is a mezzanine space, the same as the underworld.
At this time, he was blindfolded, and his mood was like a quiet fire, burning but no one noticed.
The real battle begins.
Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to reveal his identity as soon as he entered this place, and then go out for the night with his eyes darkened. This is not the same as in the previous game, "Level 1 Yasuo yelled, "I am the strongest, don't rush me." He's just a weakling, and then this Yasuo didn't even replenish his troops or buy equipment. He rushed directly to the opponent's hot spring alone, died a hundred times, and then hung up." How much difference is there
Wandering is a good habit, provided that you are not giving it away.
Xia Ji has lived for eighteen years, and Golden Finger has only been around for less than three years. He does not feel that he can run rampant in such a world with "ancient times and ancient times".
In his guess, there are many beings in this world that are stronger than him, and can even crush him to death like an ant. However, this world is bound by unknown laws, so that these beings cannot appear in front of him, and they cannot appear in front of him. Or they are unable to use their original power.
After entering the Su family,
The black blindfold has been removed.
The carriage stopped at the roadside and stopped moving.
Several people looked out the window, and what they saw was like a fairyland, completely different from the mundane world.
Che Lizi looked at her feet and suddenly exclaimed: "This is the spiritual grass."
He raised his head again, and the spiritual grass in his mouth was just a weed here, and there was no limit to it at a glance...
Cheerilee couldn't help being dumbfounded.
Not long after, a sound came from the sky in the distance.
Everyone followed the sound,
I saw four dragons pulling a giant chariot coming from the clouds. The chariot was driven by a girl in white who looked like a fairy.
Yan Ling, Xin Wangshu, and Che Lizi were all stunned. This shocking scene was engraved in the minds of the three of them and could not be erased.
"Jiaolong... There is actually a dragon in this world?!"
"It's not a puppet, is it?"
"How can there be such a big puppet?"
Huang Wucheng had been to the Su family before, but he was not surprised. At this time, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Nanbei, and saw that his expression was also extremely calm. This was not pretending, but a...
Natural magnanimity? Rock solid thoughts? All things change, but my spirit remains unmoved
Huang Wucheng still remembered that when he first came here, he behaved just like the other three, and this young man named Feng Nanbei was really rare.
When I was thinking about it,
The giant dragon chariot falls,
This is a real dragon,
The idea that "they were special and extraordinary" that a few people had originally held on completely disappeared at this moment.
Whether it was Xin Wangshu who thought he was the protagonist, Che Lizi, or Yan Ling who felt that he would never be tempted again, they all suddenly felt like country people entering the city for the first time.
The girl in white said: "My name is Su Yu, please get in the car."
Several people got on the flying chariot with some fear.
Then he began to sigh and marvel, and began to ask questions around the girl. Su Yu also felt that it was troublesome. Even if these children whose blood had been impure for a long time were recalled, they would still be at the bottom of the Su family. If the head of the family hadn't suddenly issued an urgent order, , these children may never know the existence of the Su family in their entire lives, or even die outside of old age.
It stands to reason that if the family wants to issue such an order, other powerful figures in the family will oppose it and check and balance it, but this time everyone was surprisingly unified.
She glanced sideways at the five people. All three looked shocked and distracted. Huang Wucheng was also looking around, but only one boy was sitting quietly in the corner with his eyes closed and concentrating.
Su Yu smiled. Sure enough, in every group of people there would be someone who "wanted to look different by being calm".
"Sit down."
She raised her head and pulled the dragon rein.
In the vast and boundless sea of clouds, flying chariots roared up suddenly, and the wind on both sides was like storm waves, which piled up the air and beat it with great force from all directions. The air pressure here became very high for some reason, and the dragon The flight speed is also much faster.
Black "lightning" could be faintly seen in the distance in the sky.
However, the lightning flashed away, but the electricity kept swaying in the air. Several people looked at it in shock.
Su Yu said: "Through this only passage, we will reach the periphery of the family."
"What is black lightning?"
"How come it's always in the sky?"
"Never seen it before, really never seen it before."
Su Yu said: "This is a space crack."
"Empty... space crack?"
Several people have become big-tongued. This kind of scene that they would never have imagined in their dreams actually appeared in front of them. They suddenly felt that the world was far away...
Su Yu said: "Thousands of years ago, my ancestor of the Su family opened the Cave Paradise here. This mezzanine space was created by the ancestor, and the mountains and rivers here were also moved in by the ancestor.
The ancestor was not satisfied when he blasted out the first mezzanine space, so he continued to expand it until he reached the fifth level and stopped. However, it was difficult to completely stabilize the space between spaces, so there were space cracks.
Just now we were in the first heaven, and when we reach the outer reaches of the family, it will be the second heaven. You will live there for the time being. "
After saying this, Amelia Su fell silent, and there was one sentence she didn't say.
That is, "The family will test your qualifications and bloodline. If you can be judged to be superior, you can go further."
But how is it possible
How can the blood that is wandering outside be pure
So it's okay not to say it, it will save you thinking about it, holding on to empty hopes, and then being disappointed.
Yan Ling, Xin Wangshu, and Che Lizi looked around in shock. Xin Wangshu even slapped himself twice from time to time to see if he was dreaming. What they saw and heard in just one hour had completely overturned concept of his life.
Xia Ji's left hand pressed the white knife, and his right hand pressed on the car seat boredly. He could detect that Su Yu's realm was only the ninth realm. In other words, she was not even a Dharma form. Was it because the initiation resources were limited, so there was no initiation? ? Or do you think it’s better to practice on your own
He looked out the car window and saw the black space cracks, the dragons flying in the clouds and mist, the extremely harsh environment, and what Su Yu said: "The ancestors opened up the fifth heaven and moved mountains and seas."
Xia Ji had doubts in his heart, and he finally asked: "Senior Sister Su, is the ancestor still here?"
Amelia Su smiled in her heart, you finally couldn't help but ask questions
So she replied: "No one can enter the fifth heaven except a few important figures in the family. From this, it can be inferred that the ancestor is probably still there. My ancestor of the Su family is no longer a mortal."
"Thank you, senior sister."
"You're welcome."
Xia Ji continued to close his eyes and rest, he didn't want others to see the light of thought in his eyes.
That's strange,
An ancestor who can open up mezzanine space, create space gaps, and move mountains and seas, what else is he playing with the mortal dynasty? Why are you deliberately defining yourself as an anomaly? What is killing and calamity
And with such a family’s cultivation resources, it’s not surprising that they haven’t accumulated an eleventh realm yet
If they really had the Eleventh Realm, the people he faced at Fuyu Mountain would not be those people, and he might have died long ago.
Just make peace with what you have come, and while I was thinking about it, the dragon flying chariot broke through the thick high-pressure clouds and rushed into the blue sky.
The second heaven has arrived.