Staying in Zilanxuan?

Even if he wants to stay in it, the beautiful woman in front of him really can't let herself stay?

As a person whose origin is already mysterious, and there is another person in the Ghost Valley here, Zilanxuan itself is a place full of mystery and temptation, do you think that the night in the city does not know about this?

The reason why he hasn't done anything to Zilanxuan yet, is because Zilanxuan is very obedient now, and everything makes the night confused, however, if it threatens the interests of the night, Zhou Qing doesn't think that Zilanxuan can resist the pressure of the night.

Heaven and Earth and the Book Pavilion are an example of this!

Of course, it seems to be a counterexample!

Shaking his head gently, he met the different eyes of the purple girl, and his calm words flowed, as a bystander, he naturally wanted to look down on everything in Xinzheng City, and when everything was a foregone conclusion, he would set things right.

"Your Excellency's perception is very keen, and you are worthy of being a disciple of Master Zhongshan! As a land of wind and moon, there will always be some chaos, and it is natural to have the power of protection here. ”

"Miss Yunshu has just entered Zilanxuan, take a rest tonight, tomorrow, it's not too late to stroke the piano again, there happens to be a spare room left on the third floor, what do you think?"

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, the depths of the purple girl's dark but bright eyes couldn't help but move gently, a faint light flickered, swaying gracefully, and she glanced at Zhou Qing in slight surprise again.

It seems that the other party's cultivation is really not weak, and he didn't stop at the topic of the swordsman in Zilanxuan, and then slowly stepped forward, and a faint scent of orchids diffused in the void.

Walking to Yun Shu, the words were very soft, in the body of this calm-looking girl, I could vaguely feel a different kind of tranquility and peace, coupled with learning art under the Kuang Xiu Sect, the purple girl was looking forward to the other party's piano skills.

"Everything is naturally decided by the Purple Girl!"

Without any opinion, he turned his body to the side, looked at Yun Shu, and bowed slightly.

Subsequently, the three of them were swept under the astonished eyes of a girl in the corridor on the second floor, ascended to the third-floor area of Zilanxuan, walked behind the purple girl, and watched her enchanting figure on both sides and back revealing her snowy skin, manifesting charming cloud patterns, and showing the owner of a dusty land between gestures.

It seems that the other party has gradually painted this mask perfectly, the purple high heels are stepping on the wooden board, walking into the third floor, the sound of drinking and playing is slowly not obvious, but looking down, the main hall on the first floor is still arbitrary and casual.

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It's another night of ecstasy for purple drunken gold fans!

For such a scene, Zi Nu has been familiar with it for several years, and now she doesn't care about Zi Lanxuan's business, of course, it seems that business has been good.

After the young man said goodbye and left tonight, the purple girl took care of herself as usual, and walked into the corner of the second floor, whether it was noisy outside, or the day was making money, she didn't care, as if it had nothing to do with her body.

Compared with the other masters of Fengyue Land in Xinzheng City, he is really a little incompetent, and he is more like a hermit in the chaotic world of red dust, like the rumored nest father and Xu You.

The people with surging blood and qi from Zilanxuan gave out the most original heat of the human body, enveloping the entire Zilanxuan, and the outside world was warm and cool at night, but Zilanxuan reached its limit in the obscene and lazy atmosphere.

However, if you follow the footsteps of the purple girl at this moment and look at the corner of the second floor, it seems that in this fiery and sloppy area, there is suddenly a hint of chill, starting from a corner of the quiet room in the corner of the second floor, silently spreading to the entire Zilanxuan, and even wandering throughout the entire Zilanxuan ten directions.

If your cultivation is enough, pursue this cold, trace the origin of this cold, you may find the cold in the depths of the cold and the sharp edge inside, in the quiet room, Wei Zhuang knelt and sat on a few feet, there was a pot of wine on the top of the table, a few rolls of bamboo slips, and a set of paper classics on one side.

"Do you see where they came from?"

Dressed in a black brocade robe, embellished with golden clothes, shoulder-length white short hair, and a pair of indifferent eyes like knives, he was quietly looking at a roll of bamboo slips and drinking wine.

With the sudden addition of one person in the quiet room, the whirlwind moved, the candlelight swayed, and the crisp words came out, rippling in the ears, hearing this, Wei Zhuang was unconscious, did not raise his head to look at the purple girl, reached out to take the wine glass, and drank it lightly.

The color of the purple goddess has not changed, but she also knelt in front of the case, poured herself a glass, took a sip elegantly, the wine is fragrant, and the throat is refreshing, which is the best product.

"It doesn't matter to me who they are!"

A cold response, in the silent quiet room at this moment, even more indifferent, Zi Lanxuan goes in and out of endless people every day, who are they for themselves, they are just humble weakling, but poor people who have lost their nature in the troubled times.

As for the rest, it's just passers-by, who really matters?

"Recently, a lot of things have happened in Xinzheng City, the heaven and earth and the book pavilion supported by the right protector of the Qin State court behind the back were closed by Ji Wuye, and the farmer's sudden move in Xinzheng suddenly turned into ashes a few days ago!"

"These things seem to be unrelated, but in fact they are already a microcosm of the chaos of the nations, maybe the time we have to wait for is almost up!"

Yu Weizhuang's words, the purple girl did not make an evaluation, a pair of eyes that exuded a light purple light looked at Wei Zhuang, a trace of concern, concern spread, in the entire Xinzheng, there is only one man worthy of doing this.

"The one who scheming, the way of heaven and earth. To change the yin and yang, the four o'clock open and close to transform all things! ”

"I've waited so long, I don't mind waiting any longer!"

He has been waiting for a long time for several years of going down the mountain, but he has been waiting for him, as the heir of the Ghost Valley, such a long period of dormancy like death was originally what he hated the most.

What is Vertical and Horizontal?

Everything in the world is in a state of static, not vertical and horizontal, the heaven and the earth move slightly, yin and yang begin to divide, yin and yang are divided, and yin and yang are opened, and the vertical and horizontal path is manifested, so that you can choose one point in the endless choice.

Before everything, the Yuanfang portal, although it can be restored, does not lose its degree, it is called the pivot of heaven!

Rather than rushing in, he would rather wait for a real Tianshu point, so that he can come out, either retreating or advancing, vertically or horizontally, stirring up the general trend of the wind and clouds, and changing the world.

But now, although Xinzheng is out of a static state, it is not enough to be from the Yuanfang portal he expected, far from enough, unless there is someone next who is willing to break the real balance and is willing to truly divide the yin and yang.

"I'll wait with you!"

The purple girl bowed slightly, the previous enchanting and charming did not exist, some were just calm, looked at the man in front of her who was immersed in the bamboo slips again, and whispered.