The land in the far north is most favored by water. It has rained three times just after noon. The Thunder City, which lies on the border of Huangshui River, stands proudly in the light dust of the sun with its dark and sturdy body, with a faint brilliance.
Draped on it, it feels like the glory of a warrior receiving a medal.
Foreigners always can't help but raise their heads and squint at the city wall that is almost as high as the sky, and then think of the proverb that has been passed down orally for a long time: thunder cannot break, and the god of war cannot come out.
Scared, it actually means that as long as Thunder City is not destroyed, no one can be called the God of War. After tens of thousands of years of hard work, it has become a rock-solid barrier and deterrence for Huangshui to face hundreds of barbaric tribes.
When Zhan Changfeng thought that he had arrived at this place inexplicably, an unpredictable coldness surged in his heart, and he drank the strong wine handed to him by the beauty next to him.
If Thunder City is a black rock that remains unchanged despite being exposed to thousands of changes in nature, then Wuyou Pavilion is a flower that accidentally bloomed on the black rock at a certain moment. Its charm and intoxication can make people feel lonely.
Travelers feel grateful when they see an oasis while walking in the desert.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Oh, I forgot to mention, Wuyou Pavilion is a singing and dancing studio.
The people who came to Wuyou Pavilion today were very depressed. What happened? After waiting for a long time, no one came to dance. I wanted to find someone to accompany me, but I was told that I was not free. Do you still want to do business?
Lady Gongsun, the steward, had her bun tied up and her smile was as bright as a spring flower. Those who wanted to cause trouble immediately silenced themselves and stared straight at this elegant woman. Hey, he even forgot to breathe.
"Wait." Madam Gongsun said those two words and turned around. Those girls are really willful, aren't they just some magicians? What's there to watch?
Wuyou Pavilion is built on the Cuiyu Lake where the thunder is the loudest. The distant mountains outside the lake are dark and green. The pavilions and pavilions on the lake are winding along the waist. When the wind is gentle, the light gauze curtains are as ethereal as butterflies.
In a waterside pavilion, beauties are like clouds, some are leaning or sitting, some are standing on tiptoes, some are covering their lips coyly. They are included in this painting with landscape as the medium. It is really beautiful.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
When Mrs. Gongsun came along the vermilion corridor, she saw a jade-like young master holding the catkin of her family leader among the thousands of flowers. His flawless face was extremely handsome, and he was dressed in a loose white robe.
He is a straightforward person, but his polite and courteous gesture when holding his hand and his focused expression when speaking are a little tender and considerate.
I don’t know what this man said, but Lady Gongsun could feel the rippling hearts of the girls in her family. Hey, um, stop biting the handkerchief.
Isn’t it embarrassing? I haven’t seen any men before. Have you fed your reserve to the sharks in the sea of giant gods?
She didn't believe that it was true that these girls had abandoned their business to come here to tell fortunes and just watch and molest the beautiful young men.
As they got closer, Lady Gongsun heard that the man seemed to be saying that he wanted to stay tonight.
Oh, what a jade-like person, what magnanimity and forthrightness, not just a prodigal son who pretends to be serious, but also uses fortune-telling methods to eat people's tofu. Lady Gongsun's steps are like lotuses, and the girls who see her step out of the way.
"Guest, Wuyou Pavilion has no habit of keeping people overnight."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The beauties were more or less regretful and coquettish, which made Lady Gongsun secretly angry, like a pack of white-eyed wolves.
"Who said you can just sleep with me?" A charming woman lying on the beauty's couch said with a smile, and cast a wink at Zhan Changfeng.
She is one of the few prostitutes in Wuyou Pavilion, and she likes to sleep with young and good-looking men.
Lady Gongsun felt sorry for the money she was losing, and urged: "Just do whatever you have to do, don't be stuck here."
Unfortunately for Zhan Changfeng, the people here are very wary. When they saw that she was not a local, they wouldn't even look at her, so they had no choice but to disguise themselves and enter this song and dance studio. They originally wanted to stay one night and have a good condom.
information.
It's a pity for the beauties that we can't let this gentleman tell fortunes and talk about poetry and philosophy of life.
The young master with an elegant demeanor rubbed the fan bone with his thumb, and the slight loneliness between his eyebrows was heart-wrenching. However, when Lady Gongsun was close to her at this time, she realized that the restrained aura of this man was like that of a person on a high platform who points out the country. He is not a rich man.
That’s expensive.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Hearing her speak again, surprisingly made people feel comfortable and gentle, "I've been bothering you for a long time, so I'll make a fortune for you as an apology."
Before Mrs. Gongsun agreed, her family leader nodded happily, with the glint still in his beautiful eyes, "Thank you, sir."
Then he turned to her and said, "Sir, you are so amazing. He just touched my hand bones and discovered my past, which has enlightened me a lot."
The others nodded one after another, with slightly happy expressions on their faces, but sincere expressions, definitely not the usual expressions used to fool guests.
Seeing this, Mrs. Gongsun lost her indifferent attitude, tied up her bun, and said, "Then let's calculate my recent good and bad luck."
Changsheng took a look at this beautiful woman, picked up three copper coins and made a divination, Huo Ze Li, from the top to the bottom, changed the divination to the top nine, "You will encounter a war, but it is a false alarm, and it will be safe and profitable."&1t;
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Lady Gongsun was heartbroken when she heard about the war, then she covered her lips and smiled, "I'll lend you some good words."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a commotion coming from the main pavilion, and then two teams of black warriors straddling swords trotted over neatly and powerfully, stationed on both sides of the corridor, and blocked all the guards of Wuyou Pavilion.
It was quite a show-off, and Lady Gongsun's expression changed.
At this time, one of the leaders made an invitation gesture to Zhan Changfeng: "Master, please invite me."
Zhan Changfeng, who was chatting and laughing among the beauties just now, his eyes darkened. She had only been here for a day, who would come to look for her?
Mrs. Gongsun's face turned cold, Lan Hua pointed at her shoulder, and smiled brightly, "It was indeed a false alarm."
Zhan Changfeng straightened his sleeves in a good temper and followed the black warrior away.
The main pavilion was surrounded by a group of black warriors, and the people inside were naturally cleared out. Only a person was dancing on the jade-stacked platform in the center, and smoke filled the air.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Under the stage, there is a table, chairs, and one person.
He is wearing a large ink orchid robe, has a handsome face, half-squinted eyes, and is as silent as an ink painting.
Zhan Changfeng stepped into the main pavilion, saw the figure from behind, and felt a little bit.
"If you are dependent on each other, never separate. The spring flowers in the garden will easily hurt your feelings." The dancer shook off her sleeves and danced to a sad tune, covering up the sound of tea being poured into the pottery cup.
"My name is Huaijin, and it has been three years since I fell into this world when I was purging evil spirits in a second-level world." He held the pottery cup with two fingers, held it in one hand, and handed it to Zhan Changfeng.
Zhan Changfeng knocked on the table twice, but he was not angry and gently put the pottery cup in her hand.
Three years?
This world is fake, and the time when everyone enters may be different. To listen to the meaning, more than one world has been set up with entrances to enter here.
But how could it be so real, so real that she could read the faces of the people here and see their good and bad luck?
The atmosphere fell into silence, and neither of them spoke.
After enjoying a song and dance, Zhan Changfeng got up and left.
Huaijin looked at the clouds and smoke on the stage, and his eyes gradually fell on the pottery cup in his hand. The light tea soup reflected his appearance and expression.