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- Luo Yun was really panicked.
TrueReally?
Grandpa destroyed the flowers with his hands and killed the kite? ?
Impossible, my mother will definitely stop it.
"Impossible, impossible, paper kite"
Luo Yun was a little anxious.
At this moment, Empress Dowager Chen and Chen De walked into the inn, and saw Luo Yun sitting there muttering, very pleasantly surprised!
"Master Luo, have you left the customs?"
"Great, so timely!"
"Tomorrow night, there will be a poetry meeting in Fenglai Pavilion. The winner can spend a good night with the oiran 'Zhiyuan'. We will also go to attend at that time."
Queen Mother Chen came over via voice transmission, with a soft smile on her face.
Luo Yun's face immediately froze.
"Pfft ha ha ha ha!"
"Scared, scared."
"Fun."
Li Daoliu, the old argali demon and Lingyang, the two demons burst into laughter.
It turned out that they had discussed it a long time ago, and wanted to trick Luo Yun.
"boring!"
Luo Yun glared at them all by himself, then stood up and faced Queen Mother Chen.
"Queen Mother, I just came out of customs, and I look confused."
"What's the situation now? Isn't Zhiyuan locked in the sky prison in the skylight? Why did she suddenly become the oiran of Fenglai Pavilion?"
Empress Dowager Chen smiled gently: "After so long, many unexpected things have indeed happened. You have been retreating, and we dare not act rashly."
"Master Luo."
Prince Chen De came over and saluted Luo Yun slightly. It was obvious that he respected Luo Yun very much.
Luo Yun also nodded to him.
The old Prince Chen, over the past year, has improved a lot in cultivation, which is almost the cultivation base of Tongtian in the middle and late stages.
Next, Empress Dowager Chen told Luo Yun about the situation in Tianwu City that day.
Tianwu City is the capital of the Great Wu Emperor, covering a vast area, prosperous and prosperous, with masters like clouds, dragons and snakes mixed together.
The inn they stayed at was an inconspicuous small inn. For half a year, the group disguised their identities and acted in a low-key manner, but they had no chance to get close to Yun Zhiyuan.
After Yun Zhiyuan was released from the dungeon, she was placed in the largest brothel in Tianwu City, "Fenglai Pavilion". With her unparalleled beauty, she quickly rose to fame and became a recognized oiran.
Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries would not hesitate to spend a lot of money to listen to her fondling.
Tomorrow night, Fenglai Pavilion will hold a poetry meeting, which will attract the attention of all the princes, grandsons, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in Tianwu City.
"It is said to be a poetry fair, but it is actually an auction."
"Whoever pays the highest price will be able to spend a good night with the kite, these beasts"
Empress Dowager Chen was shaking with anger.
"It is indeed a beast!"
Luo Yun is more angry than her!
Yun Zhiyuan was a disciple of his Yunqiong Sect, who was actually sold to a brothel and became a caged ape. I don't know if he has ever done that skinny business?
Lu Xiao, you grandpa, I don't even need to recognize you!
"The seats of the poetry club were fully booked three days ago, and many wealthy businessmen couldn't get a reservation."
"Fortunately, our Da Chen still has some properties in Tianwu City. Through various relationships, we got one"
Queen Mother Chen spread out her bare hands and took out a receipt.
Then he handed it to Luo Yun with both hands.
"Master Luo, I wanted De'er to go, but De'er has no talent, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to see Zhiyuan."
"Mr. Luo's song "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" in the trial of Longsing Valley is really impressive. I wonder if you can do it for me"
According to her, if you want to spend a good night with Zhi Yuan, you need not only money, but also talent!
Have a great talent!
After all, Fenglai Pavilion is the largest brothel in Tianwu City. It is different from some kilns that specialize in skin and meat business. If the oiran doesn't like you, it's useless for you to win the first prize. At most, they will play a song for you.
At this time, Li Daoliu wiped his mouth and smiled.
"Queen Mother, Luo Yuan just came out of customs and doesn't know anything, why don't I come here, my cultivation base is also higher than his."
Empress Dowager Chen fell into embarrassment: "This"
With a snap, Luo Yun opened Li Daoliu's hand and took the receipt: "Old scammer, old pervert! The disciples under my sect will naturally be rescued by me, the suzerain!"
"Youyou little pervert!"
"Old color batch!"
"Small color batch!"
The two scolded each other.
In the inn, many people are also discussing the poetry meeting at Fenglai Pavilion tomorrow night.
It seems that this is the most lively topic in Tianwu City these days.
Li Daoliu warned Luo Yun that before the real action, he should pay attention to restraining his soul and aura, and try to disguise himself as a mortal, otherwise he will have endless troubles if he is noticed by the "Sitian Supervisor".
Luo Yun is naturally clear.
It would be strange if the soul power spread directly to cover the entire Tianwu City like before, and the Sitian Supervisor didn't notice it!
Tianwu City is the capital of the Great Martial Emperor, God knows if there are any creator level powerhouses hiding in it.
Although I have retreated for a year and have greatly improved my strength, I am still not the creator's opponent.
After symbolically eating some meals, Luo Yun continued to go back to his room for retreat.
"At such a young age, why is cultivation so crazy?"
"I think he will go crazy sooner or later."
Li Daoliu shook his head.
"How can Brother Dao say that?"
Empress Dowager Chen got up to see her off: "If it weren't for such hard work, Mr. Luo would not have achieved what he is today."
"Ha~~"
Li Daoliu yawned: "Then I'll go to sleep for a while, and see how this kid recites 300 Tang poems at the poetry meeting tomorrow, and I'll be done."
"Three Hundred Tang Poems?"
Empress Dowager Chen, Chen De and Lingyang couldn't understand, what kind of poetry collection is it?
Tomorrow's Fenglai Pavilion poetry meeting, in addition to dignitaries and dignitaries, there will be many celebrities and talented people present
In the guest room.
Luo Yun laid out several formations casually, and took out the Qiankun instrument.
"After retreating for so long, Xiao Qiong must be going crazy"
Luo Yun quickly entered WeChat.
Sure enough, tens of thousands of messages from Xiaolongnu were not answered, and thousands of phone calls were not answered.
He quickly called over.
Fortunately, Xiao Longnv was very reasonable and considerate. She knew that he was retreating and did not mess around. She just expressed her miss for him and hoped that he would return to the fairyland as soon as possible.
While chatting, Luo Yun suddenly talked about the time when Yuelao told his fortune, to be precise, it was marriage.
The little dragon girl clamored and asked him the result.
Luo Yun's heart moved, and he said with a smile:
"Yue Lao said that our horoscope is very prosperous, it is a match made in heaven, and it should be a lover of ten generations who has gone through hardships and finally became a true fruit."
The ten lives here are imaginary numbers, referring to dozens or even hundreds of lives.
After hearing this, Xiao Longnv was really happy.
"Great, idiot, it seems we are destined."
"By the way, I want to do the math for my second sister. Do you know why Yuelao didn't open?"
Xiao Longnu asked again.
Luo Yun was shocked when he heard the first half of the sentence, but felt strange when he heard the second half.
He: "Yuelao isn't open anymore?"
Xiaolongnv: "That's right, probably half a year ago, there were a lot of people gathered outside the Xianghuolin Palace that day, and Yuelao suddenly closed the door and refused to welcome them. Everyone was very depressed."
Luo Yun: "More than half a year agothat wasn't me" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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