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Chapter 1314 Your Excellency You Gui is so elegant, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers

"Mr. Xu, the customs and customs in the Central Region are very different from those in the Eastern Region!"

"Yujing City is also known as a hotbed under the Guizhe Holy Mountain. There are a lot of things to pay attention to here~"

"When you meet someone with a sword in the Eastern Region, you will definitely think that he is either a spiritual sword cultivator or a more powerful ancient sword cultivator."

"With us...otherwise!"

Old Man Li leaned on his waist and drove the cinnamon carriage. As he spoke, the flesh on his cheeks piled up, and he showed an understanding smile, "That's a little fun~"

"Oh?" A voice of surprise came from the carriage, "Interest? What interest?"

"Sir, stop pretending!" Old Man Li couldn't help laughing:

"The dignitaries in Yujing City like to go to this kind of Accord."

"Ordinary elegances have long been unable to satisfy them. They have to have exotic charms. It is best to be like you people from the Eastern Region, without a sword..."

"This is the kind that can ignite the fire in their hearts the most, hehe!"

In the Xianggui Carriage, the sick young master Xu Xiaoshou frowned when he heard this, feeling that there was something wrong with Old Man Li's tone.

But he didn't think much about it, he just felt it was funny.

After the battle on Void Island, the Tianzu inheritance took over for more than thirty days.

When I woke up, not to mention Void Island, all the people who had tried in the Yunlun Mountain Range had escaped.

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou came out of seclusion, he took over the mission of Ba Zun. He just met the deadline and came to the Central Territory to meet with a certain big shot on behalf of Lao Ba.

We set off yesterday and entered the capital today.

But when Old Man Li asked for general information about the Central Territory, he found out that when he came to the Central Territory from the Eastern Territory, even having a sword became an exotic thing?

Exotic...this feeling is so amazing!

In Jian Shen Tian, ​​if you don't deserve a spiritual sword when walking on the road, you will be embarrassed to say that you are from the Eastern Region.

Even if you don't use the sword and just wear it on your waist, it is still a symbol of nobility.

But not to mention, since entering the Central Territory, let alone repairing the ancient sword.

There are very few spiritual sword cultivators, sword cultivators, and even sword cultivators on the streets, almost none.

Most of the people I encountered on the road were inlaid with gold and jade, showing their extravagant style.

This is indeed fundamentally different from the group of madmen in the Eastern Region who are obsessed with swords, crazy swords, and even the crazy eight masters...

People from the Central Region seem to know how to enjoy themselves better?

Of course, this also proves that the development of the Central Territory is excellent, and the Emperor of the Holy Temple is extremely stable.

Otherwise, not even Old Man Li would dare to talk or even tease him about his newly fabricated identity as the successor of Taixu.

"Accord, Yashi..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought about whether the person he wanted to meet would also like to recite poems and compose poems like Bazun Shu, right?

He has some foundation, after all, he has memorized a lot.

But I feel like it’s easy to reveal your secrets when you meet a truly elegant person. You can’t just spend the afternoon hoeing when you see people, right?

"Old man Li, how elegant are those elegant people you mentioned?"

"Hehe, Shenya! Shenya!"

"Is it too elegant to be elegant?"

"Master, are you still pretending? Who wouldn't go to Yougui Pavilion for Miss Ah Yao?"

Ah Yao girl, who is this?

Xu Xiaoshou pinched his chin and was about to ask a question. As soon as the carriage stopped, Old Man Li sighed and turned around and said:

"Sir, the Accord has arrived."

Accord?

I want to go to Yougui Pavilion, not Ya... Before he could say anything, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly froze in the carriage and subconsciously raised his hand to lift the golden bead curtain.

Green tiles, green eaves, red lanterns, beautiful women singing and singing.

People who come and go are either rich or noble, and peach and apricot branches explore the door.

Even at this time, when the sun was rising, this elegant pavilion with the plaque "Yougui Pavilion" was still full of people coming in and out.

Under the peaches and apricots at the door, two graceful women with rouge and pink makeup, curvy figures, wearing light tulle skirts, and a looming spring look, each holding a round fan, smiling brightly, waving to the passing people.

"Come on~"

"Sir, come on~"

"I heard that Miss Ah Yao will appear tonight. This is a rare opportunity to have a kiss!"

"..."

On the second floor of the attic, there is a harp hanging while leaning on the railing to enjoy tea, with only the sides exposed and the green gauze covering the face of the "Elegant". Just touch the strings lightly, and the dreamy hollow beautiful back can make people downstairs.

Passers-by stopped to take a look and had endless aftertaste.

“Great song!”

"Xianle!"

"How can we only hear the sound of such a natural sound and not see the person playing it?"

After that, he half-pushed and half-offered, and with a flick of his sleeves and robes, he changed from being unwilling to obeying his feelings. He laughed loudly until shooting stars came crashing into the building to get a glimpse of what was going on.

"Ya...ge..."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Where has he seen such a big scene?

After debuting from the Tiansang Ling Palace, he devoted himself to swords, elixirs, and the path of killing, dealing with life and death, and cultivating a rock-like heart.

But at this moment, when he raised his head to lift the curtain, he felt that the world was frozen, but his state of mind was shaking.

He has seen many beauties, such as Yu Zhiwen, Lei Xier, Rao Yaoyao, etc. They are all considered to be stunning in the world.

But it was the first time I saw a beauty wearing such cool clothes!

The clothes on their bodies were all folded together, and they were not even as thick as the sleeves behind their sleeveless, red-scorched shirts.

This scene...

It’s too big and I can’t hold it at all!

Why would Bazun Shu let me come to a place like this? He is crazy... Oh, he is a married man, no wonder he dare not come... Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, Old Man Li winked and poked his head over:

"Sir, this is Yougui Pavilion."

"How about it, Yafo?"

Xu Xiaoshou quickly looked away, his eyes were dizzy from the reflective white snow, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he struggled to pronounce the words:

"So elegant, so elegant..."

Is this the Accord?

This is Yashi? Yashi?

This is what Old Man Li said, where they go most often, the elegant hall?

These people from the Central Territory are indeed fundamentally different from those sword-mad guys from the Eastern Territory...

They really know how to enjoy it!

Old Man Li, who had a slightly hunched back, got off the carriage first, found a small wooden stool, climbed up the steps, and built a temporary short wooden ladder for the owner of the carriage to get off.

He remembered that this man was very capable, but his body was very delicate and could not withstand the slightest bit of wind and rain, let alone being dropped.

Old Man Li's cautious actions naturally attracted the attention of passers-by around him.

How can a weak woman be so delicate?

Originally, the fragrant cinnamon carriage was extremely noble, and there were very few bearing the mark of the descendant of Taixu.

Seeing the carriage stop at the door, almost instantly, the watery eyes of the two girls at the door of Yougui Pavilion lit up.

Seeing Old Man Li's movements, he hesitated to speak.

"this……"

With a click, the sick man bent down and came out of the carriage. The moment he stepped off the wooden ladder and raised his head, the surroundings became quiet.

Even passers-by stopped and turned to look, their eyes filled with shock.

"Holy crap! Who is this? He looks so handsome!"

"Zhou! Old Zhou! Look, isn't this your favorite one?"

"Absolutely, I want to order him..."

"Shut up, have you seen that carriage? Heir to Taixu! Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth!"

The girl from Yougui Pavilion, who even tried to call someone but stopped, couldn't help but stop and first tugged on the arm next to her.

She became very bold and wild. Her eyes glowed green and she blurted out:

"So delicate, so tender, so sick..."

"Tui'er, I really like this!"

"Being watched, passive value, +23."

"Being infatuated, passive value, +98."

"Being watched, passive value, +125."

The information bar flickered wildly, and Xu Xiaoshou could not help but feel a little confused when he felt the wolf-like gazes of those around him.

"Eight! Honor! Acquaintance!"

Gritting his teeth and yelling in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why, after coming out of seclusion, Ba Zunzhen insisted on asking him, a "patient" whose Dao foundation was damaged and the Tianzu inherited indigestion, which caused him to be temporarily unable to take action at will, to shout

To match the face of this sick man.

I originally thought of fulfilling my purpose, walking across the street in a flashy way, and grabbing a wave of passive points by force.

I didn’t expect to come to a place like this!

The Eight Masters knew each other very well, and even planned this ambush!

"This scammer..."

"That's wrong, how can he understand so well..."

There are three parts of suspicion, three parts of fear, and four parts of pretending to be calm, in line with the principle of "take it as it comes, take it easy".

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the glances of the people on his side, turned to look at Old Man Li, threw out a bag of spiritual crystals, and said skillfully:

"Okay, you can retreat."

Old Man Li weighed the money bag in his hand and put it into his cuffs, but did not leave in a hurry.

"Young master, what you said..." He lifted up his belt, and that smile appeared on his face again, "I'm here~"

After Xu Xiaoshou was startled, he laughed and waved his sleeves: "Then you follow me. I've invited all the tea, wine and other things today."

"Hey, thank you sir!"

When the two girls under Tao Xing heard the sound, their eyes brightened even more, and they rushed over quickly.

The bird was actually faster than the girl who was traveling with him. She grabbed the sick man's hand and took him into his arms.

"Master, please come in~"

"Small……"

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously wanted to shout a warning, but later he realized that things were different now and he no longer needed it.

The inheritance of Tianzu completely transformed him.

He is now half a Void tribesman and has extraordinary control over physical power.

Extended passive skills such as Strengthening, Sharpness, and Repulse that were previously uncontrollable can still be turned off now, but they can be contained within the skin with a single thought, at least without worrying about stabbing outsiders.

What's more, the Dao foundation was damaged, the Tianzu inheritance had not been fully digested, and the power could not be used without authorization. After Xu Xiaoshou came out of seclusion, he simply consulted the eight masters of Tibetan swordsmanship.

Saint Emperor Level 0's proficiency in swordsmanship, coupled with the unity of heaven and man, the Eight Masters knew everything, and Xu Xiao received enlightenment.

In the end, he couldn't do anything, so he used Lao Ba's hand to cast a "Hidden Word Sword" on his Qihai Dantian.

If the word "hidden" is not broken, even if the sky passes by, he will not be able to recognize his identity as Xu Xiaoshou through the principles of heaven and earth or the familiar aura from the past.

I don’t know if it’s true or not, but Bazun Shu said so, so Xu Xiaoshou dared to believe it.

Now, he is really a sick man.

With a pull from Que'er, Xu Xiaoshou almost fell apart, all the hidden words were scattered, and his bestiality emerged.

"Take it easy, take it easy..."

Xu Xiaoshou repeatedly wanted to wave his hands, but the bird seemed to be trying to stuff his arms into his chest with great force.

He didn't know whether to enjoy it or be frightened.

Deliberately exerting some strength under the body surface, he pulled out his hand from the arms of this innate-level Que'er girl without shocking the beauty to death.

The girl Que'er, who was light in makeup but still pretty, was a little depressed and curled her lips secretly. Was it because she didn't have enough capital? Or maybe he couldn't...

But she showed no shame in her emotions and kept smiling: "What do you call the young master?"

The sister next to her smiled cleverly and gently took the sick young master's hand, stood on tiptoes, took a breath, and said softly: "Young master, you can call me Yingyinghu..."

"Being seduced, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou shuddered.

This breath is much stronger than Rao Yaoyao's Red Dust Sword Qi. This is the real Red Dust Sword!

He quickly adapted to the rhythm here.

As he walked, he took out from his sleeve robe the paper fan that Bazunzun had prepared for him, and threw out the name that Bazunzun had given him because he could no longer resist naming him:

"I am Xu Gusheng."

Miss Que'er lifted her eyes from the big characters flying in the air on the paper fan, and stared lovingly at the sickly pale face in front of her:

"Xu Gusheng, Gusheng Gusheng..."

"After passing away and being reborn, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the name of the young master sounds so nice!"

Xu Xiaoshou himself didn't know that such a bad name could be analyzed in such a way. He thought to himself that no wonder this Yougui Pavilion is an elegant pavilion. The people here speak very nice!

"Where does the young master come from? The Xu family of Taixu?"

"Being tempted, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and saw at a glance that this girl Yingying didn't know the Taixu Xu family at all, but he quickly looked away without daring to take a second look.

On the back of the paper fan is a landscape painting. In the painting, the mountains are like swords, and the chivalry is unique. It was painted by the Eight Masters.

Xu Xiaoshou turned it over and said proudly:

"Sword Tomb."

Although the Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Territory only accepted a few true disciples of Gu Qing, there were many who worshiped Shan Li.

It is said that if you have talent and fate, and you can meet the Seven Swords Immortal Wen Ting walking in the mountains to preach, then you can fly on the branches and become a phoenix, and you can be regarded as half an anonymous disciple.

Those who worship the mountain are proud of it, and those who can be taught and taught call themselves disciples of the Sword Tomb.

Wen Ting didn't take it seriously either.

Over time, there were many more "outside disciples" in the Sword Tomb, some real and some fake.

The two girls, Que'er and Yingying, were startled when they heard the sound.

To say such a name in the Eastern Region is to be famous, like thunder.

Now this is the Central Territory. The two of them thought about it for a while before they finally understood the meaning.

"Master Xu is from the Eastern Region?!"

He glanced at the black sword on the sick man's waist. The sword squirmed slightly when he saw it, and let out a cry of joy.

This sword has spirit!

The birds and warblers looked at each other in surprise, their eyes even more joyful.

Eastern Region Ancient Sword Cultivator...

Coupled with such a sickly, soft, and delicious face...

From inside to outside, Mr. Xu is the best, the best, the best!

"naturally."

When the young master nodded, the birds hurriedly welcomed him into the pavilion, no longer daring to climb up to the top, thinking that maybe Miss Ah Yao would show up today instead of just doing a gimmick.

There is heaven and earth in Yougui Pavilion.

From the outside, it only has a three-story attic, but from the inside it is actually huge.

The semi-matte light cast by the luminous pearl hanging high on the ceiling is bright and full of emotion. There are famous landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and everyone left their pens, showing their elegance.

There are dozens of tea tables in the two courtyards on the left and right of the ground floor, separated by screens. In the middle, a round osmanthus wood staircase arches upwards, leading to a secluded place with hanging curtains. It is certainly an elegant room.

The ethereal sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music came from nowhere in the four directions, which was fascinating and led various distinguished guests in rich costumes to exchange cups and cups.

Everyone's eyes would move or turn aside, and eventually they would return to the graceful dancing figure in cool clothes on the high platform in the inner courtyard.

Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves!

Xu Xiaoshou looked around, feeling like he was in heaven on earth, he was already a little too drunk.

He pushed away the bird that seemed to be hanging on him, covered his lips with the handle of the fan, and coughed lightly.

Not loud.

However, it attracted the attention of hundreds of people at the bottom, and even the dancing on the stage stopped briefly to look at their posture.

"Who!"

"Who is this? Using Ling Yuan indiscriminately, who here does not have the cultivation level of an innate grandmaster, and he considers himself the number one?"

"It's really disappointing! Come on, Miss Yan'er, let's continue hehehe..."

"Fuck me!"

"Damn it, Queer Yingying, what kind of bullshit luck is this? How did you attract such a sick young man who I feel pity for?"

Even the doors upstairs clicked open.

The girl with a strong spiritual mind leaned over the railing and cast a greedy gaze that would choose and devour anyone.

The next second, he ran downstairs quickly.

"Master~~~"

"Received glare, passive value, +365."

"Being infatuated, passive value, +128."

"Being liked, passive value, +154."

"Being seduced, passive value, +66."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou almost stopped laughing.

He knew at once that he had come to the right place, this was paradise on earth.

"Gentlemen!"

The sick man raised his hand, threw away the folding fan, and laughed loudly:

"Everyone should eat and drink. Everyone will spend today. I will pay the bill alone!"

The whole place was dead silent and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the paper fan:

"I am Xu Gusheng."

The next second, Yougui Pavilion erupted into a shocking roar of joy, and everyone raised their glasses in unison and bowed to show their respect:

"Thank you Mr. Xu!"

"Being thanked, passive value, +561."

"Being infatuated, passive value, +642."

Even the birds nearby were shocked.

The flow rate of Yougui Pavilion is not low. If you book it for a whole day, including the second and third floors, how big of a deal would it be?

In one sentence, millions of spiritual crystals spilled out...

The prodigal son!

The more I watch, the more I like it!

There was resentment in Que'er's eyes: "Young Master is also here for Miss Ah Yao?"

"Ah Yao?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slightly, imitating the subtle smile unique to the leader here and Old Man Li, waving the paper fan and lifting his weight like a regular customer:

"No, no."

"The person I'm looking for is Aunt Xiang."

Auntie Xiang?

The delicate bodies of Que'er and Yingying trembled, and their pretty faces suddenly lost all color.

The distinguished guests and girls on the ground floor and second floor also seemed to have seen a ghost, they all turned to stone and were stunned.

"Being horrified, passive value, +666."


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