Taiyu.

This is really not that the enemy does not get together.

Monk Budu twisted the Buddha beads for a while, Lu Jing held up his pen for a while, and Zuo Yuesheng clenched his hand in his sleeve.

In the private room, Qiu Bodeng poured wine for a while.

Lu Jing gave Zuo Yuesheng a look, meaning you are fat Zuo, why is your father a collaborator?

Zuo Yuesheng scolded "Fuck" and said loudly with a hilarious smile: "It's actually Young Master Taiyu, a rare guest! I wonder if Brother Taiyu and your third uncle are safe recently?"

Tai Yu's smile disappeared.

Zuo Yuesheng's smile did not change: "Yuesheng has admired your third uncle's name for a long time. When will Brother Taiyu go back to the mansion, he also brought me a few small gifts and uncle Ling."

Lu Jing was shocked: "This is too polite, isn't it? How could his uncle be so embarrassed to accept a gift from the junior!"

"It's not worth anything, it's not worth anything," Zuo Yuesheng was extraordinarily humble, "It's just a bundle of paper money, ten copper coins, and a little thought."

Having said that, the astute people have already tasted that the situation is out of control.

Taiyu's third uncle was called Taiyu Luan.

A thousand years ago, Taiyu Luan was promoted to the first sword cultivator of the Bai clan, and he was ready to lift his sword out of the mountain with great ambition, and went to Taiyi to compete with Ye Anxue, the flying light sword. As a result, halfway through the road, he was killed with a knife... In the next thousand years, folk storytellers will often talk about the head of the ten sorcerers in the southern border, and there must be a section "Sword Taiyu Casting Legend", Taiyu Luan is Shi Wuluo's footsteps The first person killed after Middle Earth is also the starting point of his "enemy of gods and ghosts".

Since then, Taiyu Luan has become famous all over the world.

It's a pity that neither Taiyu Luan himself, whose grave is three feet tall, nor the Taiyu clan, would want this kind of "world famous". However, the folk storytellers just said in private that when there are really people from Bai Shi, no one will poke the lungs of the shepherd.

Now, Zuo Yuesheng is knowingly asking "How is your third uncle?", and he wants to send paper money to make "mere tissue paper"...

You don't need to look at it to know how ugly Tai Yushi's face will be.

The Qinlou is quiet.

Although it was only a battle of words between a few juniors, it was impossible for ordinary people to intervene at the same time involving Shanhaige, Yaogu, Fozong and Taiyu. Taiyu Shi glanced at Zuo Yuesheng, Lu Jing and monk Budu, his eyes were cloudy, and his right hand slowly held the hilt of the sword.

Ying Yuqiao's brows twitched on the side, his heart was not good.

If there is a big trouble, he will be held responsible after the incident, but he has spent a lot of effort these days to get closer to Taiyu Shi, and if he stops it, he will lose all his previous efforts... Ying Yuqiao is in a dilemma for a while, and he can only put his left in his stomach. Yuesheng, this bastard, was cursed with blood.

Monk Budu took a step forward, blocking Lu Jing and Zuo Yuesheng from behind, intentionally or unintentionally.

sternly-

The hurried and slow strings interrupted the tense atmosphere.

"Qin Huan Huan, Fang Binglan."

"Qin is clear, Yin Ying is full."

Just like the cold water flowing through Panasonic Shiroishi, the low and gentle singing swept through everyone's ears, and the melancholy in the voice plucked the strings in the hearts of people twice.

The goddess who had been sitting quietly on the Baiyu Terrace stood up holding the qin and raised her head slightly.

The Qinloulou was like a ring, shrinking layer by layer, and finally bundled into a hole, the moonlight fell through the hole, and sprinkled on her face like a layer of snow-colored cloud yarn. Her eyes are like water and mist, and they are hazy and clear. When they look at those eyes, they will remind people of all the things that are hard to pursue but are out of reach... There are so many stunning women in the world. The goddess of the building may not be the most beautiful one. People call Qinlou Tiannv "the most beautiful woman in the world" not because of their appearance, but because every Tiannv has a certain temperament in them, which makes people fascinated.

There was once a female cultivator of Xianmen who was conceited that she had a unique appearance, and people regarded Qinlou Tiannv as the "first beauty", so she traveled thousands of miles to compare her beauty with Tiannv.

After seeing the goddess, the nun stared at her for a long time, and finally said:

I feel pity, even more so than the world.

"A few young masters came to Qinlou, isn't it for an appointment?" The goddess asked softly, her voice was like raindrops dripping into a lake, and ripples appeared in circles, and in the ripples all the battles were melted away. . His eyes widened, making people feel that it was a sin to let such a beauty wait in vain.

"The goddess is right."

Tai Yu Shi looked at her infatuatedly and smiled.

"Amitabha, good is good."

Monk Budu put his hands together and bowed slightly.

"The peony period is short, but what time?" The goddess bowed her head, plucked the strings twice, and said softly, "These are all talented people, can Yaxing answer Ah Lian's twelve questions about Suhua? "

"The goddess invites each other, how dare you refuse?" Taiyu Shi smiled elegantly.

"Amitabha."

As soon as monk Budu chanted the Buddha's name, he was pushed aside by Zuo Yuesheng.

"Just answer it."

Zuo Yuesheng's face was full of mischief, which made the eyes of the people around him twitch, and cursed the left scum as being vulgar and rude. The airy Lu Jing put his hands behind his back and gestured frantically to Qiu Bodeng who was inside... Can he step on Taiyu Guisun's face under his feet, it's up to you, Master Qiu!

Qiu Bodeng reclined and collapsed, and the shadow of the candle fell on his face.

Chapter 49 The first beauty in the world

The copper bell is ethereal.

Twelve lanterns rose slowly, and the thin copper rods lifted the twelve sun lamps from bottom to top. The lamp is in the shape of a golden black bird, and the red pine nuts burn into a red sun on its back. Each of its three legs grabs several sheets of flowers made of snow-silver silk, and a bronze bell is tied at the bottom.

"Master Taiyu, please."

When Zuo Yuesheng graciously gave Taiyu the first move, on the surface he upheld the friendship of the host, but in fact he let him go to danger.

After all, this is the first time they have answered the "Twelve Questions of Suhua", so it is best to let Qiu Bodeng get acquainted with it and have a bottom line.

Taiyu Shi snorted coldly, and bowed his hands to the goddess Lian: "The goddess please."