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Chapter 112: Settling the Storm

Chapter 112: Set the storm on the main road of Mo City.

In order, there are not many people who are qualified to compete for the Drunken City Saint, so most people just have the mentality of watching the show, because they also know that the price of the Drunken City Saint is astonishingly expensive, and it is not that they can Bear it!

Just to participate in this 'auction', you have to pay one million taels of gold for the 'seat ticket'. Qianjin Yixiaolou placed eighteen chairs in the middle of the official road, from number 1 to number 18, and Su Ruoxie was sitting On the 18th, Su Ruoxie was speechless. When she thought that this ordinary Taishi chair under her butt was equivalent to sitting on a million taels of gold, Su Ruoxie couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Eighteen seats are equivalent to eighteen million taels of gold. How long does it take for him to work hard in Yutianze to earn this? When he thought of this, Su Ruoxie admired that this Qianjin Yixiao Tower was really good at making money.

The No. 1 seat is Zhu Ji. Zhu Ji is a cabinet scholar of the Mohist Dynasty. He has a high position and is an important figure in the Zhu family. Previously, the Zhu family wanted to use Mo Wu to jump onto the iron plate of Asura Sect, but failed later. Now that they can jump onto the springboard of Gandharva Sect, how can they give up?

"I, the Zhu family, are willing to take the "Li Jing" as a betrothal gift. The "Li Jing" was written by the soul of Zhu Xi, the sage ancestor of my Zhu family. It contains the best of Confucianism, Legalism, and Taoism. It is like a beautiful saint. If the girl is willing to condescend to marry, the Zhu family should accept her!" Zhu Ji looked very confident and talked eloquently.

As soon as these words came out, it aroused discussions among the scholars around. If it was an ordinary "Li Jing", it would be shabby. If it was said to be the "Li Jing" written by Zhu Xi Shenhun, the sage ancestor of the Zhu family, then its value would be extraordinary. , even in the Zhu family, not everyone can read the "Li Jing" written by Zhu Xi.

"Master Zhu, my lady said that she has fallen into the world since she was a child. The Zhu family is a semi-sage family. The Neo-Confucianism follows the rules and suppresses human nature. It cannot complement the Gandharva Sect's worldly practice. Even if it comes from the hands of the Zhu family's saint ancestors, it will not be able to complement each other." What a use, we have different ways and don't work together! Please!" The pretty and lovely woman's voice was pink and greasy, and Zhu Ji had no temper at all when she said it.

Some of the Neo-Confucian scholars present angrily accused Zui Qingcheng of being ignorant of good and evil, because they more or less heard Zui Qingcheng's disparagement of Neo-Confucianism in his words, and they were naturally displeased.

Number two is from the Yan family, and her representative name is Concubine Yan. Concubine Yan is also known as the most famous in Mocheng. She is beautiful and has a sense of arrogance. No one knows about this beautiful daughter of the Yan family. Concubine Yan stood up and smiled softly:

"The Li Jing suppresses human nature. The Yan Zi Jing, written by Yan Zi, the sage of the Yan family, enlightens human nature with benevolence, wisdom, propriety, and righteousness. It is not bound by the worldly refinement of the Gandharva Sect. Furthermore, you and I both She is a talented woman, why should she be defiled by those stinky men? If the Alluring Saint is willing to marry me, you and I will be able to achieve the great path of the Yin God!"

Hearing Concubine Yan's words, Su Ruoxie was also shocked. Bai Xiaotian, who was sitting next to Su Ruoxie, said harmoniously:

"It can indeed be so. Two men can practice dragon-yang dual cultivation, and two women can cultivate both yang and yin bodies using the phoenix-yin dual cultivation method!"

Concubine Yan scolded all the men present with her "stinky man" sentence, causing a great uproar. All the scholars could be seen chirping, one by one verbally attacking a woman like Concubine Yan who had such a hobby. Concubine Yan did not do anything. Moved.

"Miss Yan Fei is unparalleled in talent, and my lady admires her very much. However, she is not very interested in women, which is a pity, so she cannot accept Miss Yan Fei, please!" Zui Qingcheng's personal little girl's voice was euphemistic, and Yan Fei laughed, but

There was no displeasure either.

Seat No. 3 belonged to the Bai family, and it was Bai Nu. After Bai Nu stood up, he shouted loudly:

"Zui Qingcheng, if you marry me, you can give me a fat boy who will inherit the blood of the White Tiger, and she will become a daughter. I will let you control one-tenth of the military power of my Bai family, and let you learn how to manage the Bai family.

Up and down, after I take over as the head of the Bai family, you will naturally be the mistress of the Bai family. This is what I wanted to say before, and what I want to say now is, even if you can give me a big fat boy who inherits the blood of the White Tiger.

, I don’t want it anymore, I don’t dare to steal my brother Su’s woman.”

After saying this, Bai Nu sat down, causing everyone around him to drool, and countless vicious eyes turned to 'Brother Su', the old god Su Ruoxie who was sitting on chair No. 18.

At this time, Su Ruoxie felt helpless, and Bai Xiaotian almost stopped laughing, shouting in his heart:

"Very good, my younger brother has also learned how to build momentum!"

Almost everyone knew that Su Ruoxie had become Zui Qingcheng's guest. No one knew what happened to the two of them. In their hearts, they all had great hopes for Zui Qingcheng. But Bai Nu said,

It directly shattered their hopes.

"Master Bai, please." The charming maid gave Bai Nu a big eye roll.

Seat No. 4 is for the Qing family, whose representative name is Qing Yi, who is the commander of the Qinglong Divine Guard and possesses the strength of the Martial Emperor. The Qing family is a large family that relies on the Bai family. Bai Nu has said so, and Qing Yi is still

What can I say? He, the lawless little demon king of Mo City, doesn't dare to steal his brother Su's woman. How dare he, Qing Yi, steal her?

At this time, Qingyi only felt sorry for his one million taels of gold, and immediately said unwillingly:

"Bai Nu doesn't dare to take it anymore, and I don't even dare to take it anymore. I give up!"

In his words, Qing Yi elevated Bai Nu and Su Ruoxie even more, making Bai Nu feel very comfortable and started hooking up with Qing Yi with a smile.

It's just that Qing Yi's words caused a bigger sensation. The mighty Emperor Wu and the commander of the Qinglong Divine Guard did not dare to compete with Su Ruoxie, and Su Ruoxie's mystery increased a bit.

The fifth number was the son of the leader of Feng Mo Sect, named Feng Shan. He was extremely handsome. Feng Shan stood up and said harmoniously:

"I am willing to give one million pieces of high-grade spiritual jade as a betrothal gift. I don't know what the Holy Lady Qingcheng wants."

'Pfft' Hearing Feng Shan's words, Bai Xiaotian spit out the tea he just drank in his mouth. He looked at Feng Shan in horror and cursed in his heart:

"It seems that Feng Mo Sect is going to bleed heavily this time."

The corner of Su Ruoxie's mouth twitched crazily. His Xing Tian Wu Jue, which was a three-level cultivation method of Wood Body, Stone Body, and Iron God, was only sold for 50,000 high-grade spiritual jade, but Feng Shan actually took out it in one breath.

One million pieces of high-grade spiritual jade, and his wealth is frightening.

Countless scholars present gasped in admiration. If these one million pieces of high-grade spiritual jade were given to the Zhu family, a big family like the Yan family would definitely more than double their strength.

One can imagine the value of these one million pieces of high-grade spiritual jade.

"Young Master Fengshan is indeed generous in his actions. I just heard that Young Master Fengshan once said that he would never change his feelings for Saint Luo Qian of the Asura Sect in this life. My young lady has heard about this for a long time. I must have heard that Young Master Fengshan today Coming here is not what I want, so I invite you!"

Feng Shan's expression froze, a little dazed. One million pieces of high-grade spiritual jade, doesn't Zui Qingcheng understand the meaning of this? He actually refused. Even the leader of the Gandharva Sect would find it difficult to refuse!

Zui Qingcheng’s refusal made countless people present gasp in surprise!

Seat No. 6 is the Ninth Prince Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan stood up with a feather fan in hand and said with a confident smile:

"Saint Qingcheng, Mo Xuan is lucky enough to get a manuscript of my Mohist's "Mo Jing - Organ Chapter". It is written by the holy soul of the ancient saint 'Mo Sheng' who founded the Mohist family. If Saint Qingcheng is willing to marry Give it to me, I will give it to you naturally!"

As soon as Mo Xuan's statement came out, it caused a great sensation. A manuscript of "The Demonic Scripture - Organ Chapter" was written by the ancient great sage "Mo Sheng". It is not surprising that this manuscript is You can carry it with you anywhere to ensure that the exercise will never go crazy, and its uses are endless.

Countless people present were shocked again. Even Feng Shan looked a little ashamed. That manuscript was a priceless treasure. Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan actually took out this. Gongsun Yin, who was originally very proud, suddenly seemed to be chattering away. It also withered.

"The Ninth Prince is a romantic by nature. My lady told me that she can't offend you, please!"

With a bang, the whole Qianjin Yixiao Building was completely blown up from all directions. Mo Xuan even invited the manuscripts of Mo Sheng, the ancestor of the Mo family, but Zui Qingcheng didn't agree. One can imagine how high-minded Zui Qingcheng is. The next positions included the eldest prince Mo Wu, the third prince Mo Wen, the young master of the Styx Sect, etc. Everyone abstained, and finally it was reserved for Bai Xiaotian. Bai Xiaotian stood up and gave his "Dragon and Phoenix Tower" a vote. After making some advertisements about what fun things were coming, and praising Su Ruoxie to the extreme, he sat down, leaving Su Ruoxie completely speechless.

In desperation, Su Ruoxie was once again pushed to the forefront. Bai Xiaotian, who knew this well, arranged Su Ruoxie to be the last one as the finale. Su Ruoxie had no choice but to go into battle and stood up. , said flatly:

"Perhaps as Mr. Bai said, this matter may have happened because of me. I, Su Ruoxie, have nothing to offer. A Zhuxian Sword Pill is the most precious treasure of my Su family. I cannot give it to outsiders. I can only compose a song "Ding Fengbo*" "Since Spring Comes", let's calm down this turmoil!"

As soon as Su Ruoxie finished speaking, there were countless disdainful looks. A military commander could know what words, poems, and songs were all articles. In their opinion, Su Ruoxie, who was born as a military commander, could not do anything. After hearing the good words, everyone looked at Su Ruoxie as if they were joking.

Mo Wu, Mo Xuan, Mo Wen, Zhu Ji and others were even more disdainful. They waited for Su Ruoxie to finish reciting the lyrics before attacking them. Su Ruoxie ignored them and said sadly:

"Since spring comes, the green is sad and the red is red, and the heart is full of things. The sun is blooming, orioles are wearing willow belts, and they are still lying under the scented quilt. The warmth is gone, and the greasy clouds are lingering. I am tired of combing and wrapping up all day long. Nothing! Hate the ruthlessness. Go, there is no audio book."

"I should have known better. I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle to the chicken window. I only kept the barbarian paper elephant in charge and taught chanting lessons. I stayed with you and didn't hide. I sat with my needle and thread leisurely. I didn't want to sit with you." It makes the young years go by in vain.”

Su Ruoxie recited it in a role-reversal manner. There was an indescribable sadness in the words, and the artistic conception in it was directly chasing the demonic sound of Everlasting Hatred.

After hearing this, Concubine Yan, a woman with the most talent and passion in Mo City, was intoxicated for a moment and immediately cheered loudly:

"What a great general, Su Ruoxie, who can analyze the mood of an affectionate woman so delicately. He is worthy of being the only guest of the Drunken Saint. Huh? Could it be that General Su is the merciless man in the poem?"

Su Ruoxie smiled freely and said:

"It's just something I feel."

After saying that, Su Ruoxie left alone. From the window on the sixth floor of Qianjin Yixiao Building, Zui Qingcheng appeared. Zui Qingcheng looked at Su Ruoxie's leaving figure with a sad look in her eyes.

, at this time everyone knew that even though Zui Qingcheng was not in love with Su Ruoxie, she still had a crush on Su Ruoxie.

Everyone left indifferently, and Su Ruoxie's song "Ding Feng Bo * Since Spring" was also widely praised by the women of Qianjin Yixiaolou. Su Ruoxie's reputation was at its peak, and there were even rumors that countless drunken saints were infatuated with Su Ruoxie.

There are different versions of evil stories, one after another, each one more exciting than the last.

A scandal involving a saint selling herself ended here.


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