The land of the far north is the most favored by Mizusawa, it has only just after noon and it has rained three times, and the Thundering City on the border of Huangshui stands proudly in the sunlight and dust, and the light and clear light is draped on it, like the glory of a warrior when he is honored.

Foreigners can't help but raise their heads, squint at the walls that are almost as close to the sky, and then remember the long-standing oral proverb that thunder does not break, and the god of war does not come out.

frightened, it actually means that as long as the Thundering City is not broken, no one can be called the god of war. Under the tempering of tens of thousands of years in the past, it has become a rock-solid barrier and deterrent for Huangshui in the face of the barbaric hundred races.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng thought that he had arrived at this place inexplicably, a trace of unpredictable coldness surged in his heart, and then he drank all the liquor handed by the beauty next to him.

If Thundering City is a black rock that has been exposed to the myriad changes of nature and has not changed its color, then Sanssouci Pavilion is a flower that accidentally blooms on the black rock at some point, and its charm is as charming as a lonely traveler walking through the desert and seeing an oasis.

Oh, and I forgot to mention that Sanssouci is a song and dance studio.

The people who came to Sanssouci Pavilion today were very depressed, what's going on, no one came to dance for a long time, and they wanted to find someone to accompany them, but they actually said that they were not available. Do you still want to do business!

The housekeeper Gongsun Niangzi put her hair in a bun, smiling like a spring flower, and the person who wanted to make trouble was immediately silenced, staring directly at this woman with thousands of manners, oh, she even forgot to breathe.

"Wait. Gongsun Niangzi threw down two words and turned around. Those girls are really willful, aren't they just a god stick, what is there to watch?

Sanssouci Pavilion is built on the thunderous largest cuiyou lake, the distant mountains outside the lake are colored, verdant and verdant, the pavilions and pavilions on the lake, the corridor waist is back, the most is when the wind is slight, the light gauze curtain is ethereal like a butterfly.

The beauty in a water pavilion is like a cloud, or leaning or sitting, or tiptoeing and tilting their heads, or covering their lips and shyness, and entering the painting of this landscape as a medium, it is really beautiful.

When the grandson lady came along the vermilion corridor, she saw a jade-like young man in the thousands of flowers holding the soft hair of the head of her family, with a flawless face and an unusually handsome face, a wide white robe, frank and free, I thought it should be a reckless person, but the polite posture when holding the hand, the focused look when speaking, a little tender and considerate.

This person doesn't know what he said, Gongsun Niangzi can feel the rippling hearts of her girls, hey, that, don't bite the handkerchief.

Shame on you, what man hasn't seen it, have you all fed the sharks in the giant god sea?

She didn't believe that these girls gave up their business to tell fortunes, and it was true that they were watching and flirting with beautiful boys.

As she got closer, Gongsun Niangzi heard the man say that he was going to stay tonight.

Oh, what a god jade, what a frank and reckless person, isn't it just a deep prodigal son, and he also uses fortune-telling means to eat tofu, Gongsun Niangzi's footsteps give birth to lotus, and the girls who saw her have made a way to get out of the way, "Guests, Sanssouci Pavilion does not have the habit of staying overnight." ”

The more or less regretful coquettishness of the beauties made the grandson secretly angry, a group of white-eyed wolves.

"Who said it, just sleep with me. A bewitching woman lying on the beauty couch smiled and groaned, and threw a wink at Zhan Changfeng by the way.

She is a rare celebrity in Sanssouci Pavilion, and she likes to sleep with young and good-looking men.

Gongsun Niangzi felt sorry for her lost silver, and urged: "Do what you have to do, don't block here." ”

Zhan Changfeng is a pity, the people here are very vigilant, and when they see that she is not a local, they won't even give her a look, so they have no choice but to pretend to be in this song and dance studio, and they originally wanted to stay for one night and have a good set of news.

It's a pity for the beauties, hey, they can't let this gentleman tell fortunes, and by the way, talk about the philosophy of life in poetry and songs.

The elegant young man rubbed his thumb against the fan bone, and the faint loneliness between his eyebrows was worrying, but the grandson lady was close to her at this time, but she realized that the restrained momentum of this person was like a person pointing out the country on a high platform. Either rich or expensive.

Listening to her speak again, it unexpectedly made people feel comfortable and gentle, "After bothering for a long time, I will count a hexagram for you as an apology." ”

Before the grandson could agree, the head of her family nodded happily, and there was still a light in her beautiful eyes, "Thank you, sir." ”

Then he turned to her and said, "Sir, you are a god, just now he broke off my past as soon as he touched my hand bones, and he liberated me a lot." ”

The others nodded one after another, their faces slightly happy, but they were sincere, and they were definitely not fooling the guests' expressions on weekdays.

Seeing this, the grandson lady accepted a little indifferent heart, pulled her hair in a bun, and said, "Then count it as my recent good luck." ”

Changsheng glanced at this beautiful woman, picked up three copper coins and started a hexagram, Huo Ze was clear, and he changed the hexagram on the top nine, "You will meet soldiers, but there will be a false alarm, peace and auspiciousness." ”

Gongsun Niangzi was stunned when she heard Bing Ge, and then covered her lips and smiled, "I borrowed your auspicious words." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a commotion from the main pavilion, and then two teams of black-clothed warriors with swords trotted over neatly and powerfully, standing on both sides of the corridor, blocking all the miscellaneous guards of the Sanssouci Pavilion, quite a smashing posture, and the face of the grandson lady changed.

At this time, one of the leaders made a gesture of invitation to Zhan Changfeng: "The master is invited." ”

Zhan Changfeng's eyes, who could still talk and laugh in the pile of beauties just now, were slightly dark, she had only been here for a day, who would come to her?

Gongsun Niangzi made a cold face, Orchid pointed at her shoulder, and smiled brightly, "It's really a false alarm." ”

Zhan Changfeng straightened his sleeves in a good temper and left with the black-clothed warrior.

Outside the main pavilion, surrounded by a group of black-clothed warriors, the people inside were naturally cleaned out, only on the central jade platform, one person danced, and the smoke was filled.

Under the stage, a pair of tables and chairs, a person.

His person is in a big robe, with a handsome face, half-squinting, silent like a scroll of ink painting.

Zhan Changfeng stepped into the main pavilion and saw the back, feeling a little.

"If you depend on each other, don't part, the spring flowers in the garden are easy to hurt" The dancing girl threw off her water sleeves and danced with a sad minor key, covering the sound of tea pouring into the pottery.

"It has been three years since Huai Jin, the lower Dao number, fell into this world when he was clearing evil spirits in a second-class world. He pinched the pottery cup with two fingers, held it with one hand, and handed it to Zhan Changfeng.

Zhan Changfeng knocked on the table twice, he was not angry, and gently put the pottery cup in her hand.

Three years?

This world is fake, and the time point of entry may be different for everyone, listening to the meaning, there is more than one world that has been set up to enter here.

But how could it be so real, so real that she could show the people here and see their good fortune and evil.

The atmosphere fell silent, and neither of them spoke.

After enjoying a song and dance, Zhan Changfeng got up and left.

Huai Jin looked at the clouds and smoke on the stage, his eyes gradually fell on the pottery cup he was holding in his hand, and the light tea soup reflected his appearance and expression.

"Don't you want to know my common name?"