The group of people quickly entered the first floor, and Wu Ming hurriedly ran downstairs and greeted the young woman very enthusiastically: "Elder Xiao, after ten years of separation, you are still so young and beautiful.
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The old man behind him couldn't help but patted his forehead, my young master! You don't even look at what you are doing. What time has it been? You are still picking up girls. The little hope you had for Wu Ming dissipated again.
"Oh! It's Mr. Wu! Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter!" The young woman said coquettishly, exuding an amazing charm in her movements, as if she possessed this charm herself.
At this time, the sedan fell down, and the curtain of the sedan was opened by the maid on the side, saying: "Holy girl, we are here, you can get off the sedan."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful figure walked out of the sedan. Supported by the maid, she slowly bent down and walked out of the sedan.
At this moment, everyone was looking at her closely. She was dressed in a light red dress, her beautiful hair fell naturally, and her eyes were lively and lively.
However, a veil covered everyone's eyes, preventing people from seeing the mysterious face behind the silk sand.
Xue Muran and his party quickly entered the first floor. After a while, the crowd on the street also dispersed. Everyone walked away with excitement on their faces. They had time to chat after dinner.
They only lived in a small room. As soon as she moved in, many young nobles came running in and asked to see her.
At this time, Liu Dao and others were still sitting at the wine table drinking, but Wu Ming was missing. The old man following Wu Ming was a little embarrassed and left quietly while Wu Ming chased Xue Muran.
"Brother Chen, why don't you go see this saint?" Liudao smiled slightly and put down his wine glass and asked. Chen Haonan opposite saw this saint who shocked everyone, but he still drank alone, letting
Liu Dao was a little puzzled.
"A pink and beautiful face will eventually become a withered bone. A man is born to rule the world and be carefree..." Chen Haonan smiled and shook his head and continued to drink his wine.
It seems that he is a martial arts idiot again! Liu Dao thought depressingly, but this is good, at least no one will compete with him for beautiful women. Thinking of this, Liu Dao laughed loudly, "Brother Chen is so brave, let's do it!" He said with respect.
I bought Chen Haonan a glass of wine.
"Brother Liu Dao, I have to tell you something." After drinking for a while, Chen Haonan suddenly said, "The dead pig you killed today is the grandson of an elder of the Tianmo Sect. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you~~
~After all, this is the territory of Tianmo Sect." After saying that, he gave Liu Dao a deep look and continued to drink his own wine.
"Brother Chen, don't worry, I do things in a measured way." Liudao thanked him and then waved his hand.
In the evening, after bidding farewell to Chen Haonan, Liudao and others returned to their rooms.
Liudao drank a cup of tea, but he couldn't get rid of the red figure in his heart. He couldn't help but feel depressed, maybe he was really in love.
"Alas~~~" Liu Dao sighed, is cultivation just to become stronger? So when a person cultivates to the pinnacle of the universe, what should he do next? Wait for death?
"Hahaha~ You brat like you is actually sentimental. You must know that there is no end. There is another realm above one realm. No matter what you do, everything should be done carefree. Don't you like that Xue Shiran?
Then grab them, the world of cultivation actually respects the strong. If Wu Ming hadn't estimated the Heavenly Demon Sect today, he would definitely grab someone." Suddenly the laughter of Sword Spirit came from his mind.
"This won't be too...that...that..." Liudao felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"Tch! Do you know what their Tianxiang Sect does? They are originally a dual cultivation sect. Relying on the nepotistic relationship with the big sect, the Tianxiang Sect has developed to be so strong, and it is also the pinnacle among the second-rate sects." Sword Spirit
He sneered, and then said: "According to the parlance of the brothel, this saint is the oiran. Even if you don't rob her, the young men from those big sects will rob her. As the saint of Tianxiang sect, she can only live in these big sects in the end.
Choose one of the young masters of the sect, whether she likes it or not."
"The strong are respected!" Liu Dao murmured after hearing this, and then stood up suddenly, looking at the full moon outside the window, "No one can take away what I, Liu Dao, want, so the strong are respected? Then I will
He is the strongest one." A surge of heroic spirit suddenly surged out from Liu Dao. He is drunk now, no matter what the ultimate goal of his cultivation is, as long as I am free from all walks of life...
