Chapter 90: Seeing Through at a Glance (I)

Miss Zhili's small building is obviously more delicate than the first two, and the decoration on the window ridges and door heads is very careful.

Gou Chenshu and Qiao Bin came downstairs, there were quite a few people waiting, after all, several people had some status and status, and those young monks automatically made way for them to step forward.

Qiao Bin noticed that there was something strange in the eyes of these people, and he felt strange in his heart, and he had already walked to the front. There was a distance of 20 zhang between the people and the small building, and there were four people standing in the middle.

The one standing on the far right of the four looked back at them and turned his head back, with obvious contempt in his tone: "Gou Chenshu, you can't do it yet, go back and call Gou Chenyi." ”

Gou Chenshu was embarrassed for a while, really annoyed but didn't dare to refute.

The four people standing in front of them are all the sons of the famous families in Huzhou, and the family backgrounds of these people are only weaker than the three families of the two sects of one lake.

The Gou Chen Yi in their mouths is the seventh son of the head of the Gou Chen family, which is far from being comparable to Gou Chen Shu.

And the cultivation of these people, the lowest is also in the middle stage of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and the strongest one is already in the late stage of the Knowing Destiny Realm.

Gou Chenshu was angry in his heart but didn't dare to step forward, because he knew that he was "one level higher" than Qiao Bin, but "one level lower" than these people. If Qiao Bin offended him, he would unceremoniously teach him a lesson.

In the fight between the children of the family, the elders of the family will not intervene, and they will suffer a loss after being beaten, so they can only find a way to get back to the field by themselves. Basically, the strength is inferior to others, and if you fight, you will fight in vain.

And these people do the same for him. If he dared to step forward and stand with the four of them, it must have been a severe beating.

Qiao Bin looked at Gou Chenshu, and secretly said in his heart that the heavenly principle was circulating. But he has nothing to be happy about, he can't climb these four people, and they still say a word to Gou Chenshu, but there is no Qiao family in their eyes at all.

Brother Bai asked in a round on the side: "What is the topic of Miss Zhili this time, it is not easy to think about it." ”

"Let's see, too. "Gou Chen Shu borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

Everyone was surprised when they saw it, no wonder even these four were blocked here. The title of this third floor is to play a song "Shocking Chapter" with a flying sword.

"The Thriller" is an ancient piece of music, played with chimes, with dense syllables, extremely fast rhythms, and a myriad of changes. However, this set of chimes prepared by Miss Zhili is made of special gold leaf, which is extremely fragile.

Not to mention the timbre of such a chime, if you use a flying sword to hit this kind of chime that seems to break at the slightest touch, and you have to play the "Shocking Chapter" with an extremely fast rhythm, many syllables, and complex changes, you will be punctured if you are not careful.

This is far more difficult than the Knowing Soul Girl, and I am afraid that it can only be done with the control of the Knowing Realm.

The four family talents have been standing here for a while. They originally had the intention of competing for the length of the topic of Miss Zhili, but after standing up, they were embarrassed to find that no one could do it.

The one with the highest cultivation in the late stage of the Zhifate Realm finally spoke: "Miss Zhili is ingenious, but this topic is a bit out of the way, and I am afraid that no one in the younger generation can do it." ”

"To put it mildly, there is no need to try at all if you don't have a clear view, even in the early stage of the general clear vision realm, the difficulty is also very great, and if you are not careful, you will fall short. ”

One spoke, and the other three echoed together, trying to save face: it's not that we can't do it, but no one can.

Qiao Bin didn't know why, he subconsciously looked back - he didn't see Song Zhenglai, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little regretful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, a gust of wind came, and someone strode over, as before, with his own momentum, he easily arched the four of them, came to a set of chimes, and then shot with a flying sword - in order not to be exposed, Song Zheng took the drunken dragon out of the dragon shadow cup in advance.

The sound of tinkling music sounded, and then it became a piece, dense like a rainstorm, and it was actually a song "Shocking Chapter" that was played exactly at a moment's notice.

Although there is nothing to praise in terms of rhythm, the chimes made of gold leaf are still intact after the actual performance.

At the moment when the music sounded, there was silence all around.

When Song Zheng was halfway through the performance, the four family talents had already dragged their stiff and gloomy faces and quietly retreated, and disappeared in the crowd without a face to reappear.

There are really people who can do it, so that the four of them want to have a seizure but can't, so as not to be more embarrassed to leave the scene early.

Qiao Bin was stunned for a moment, and then complained with a grumbling voice: "Why are you still you?"

The white brothers beside him nodded approvingly.

Song levied the flying sword, but the Zhili girl upstairs was a little dissatisfied, stood up in front of the window and said, "The whole article is full of craftsmanship and has no spirituality. But I've finally finished the test, so please go upstairs ......."

Song Zheng had already stumbled up, and when he saw the wine on the stairs, he smiled and drank it all in one gulp. He reminisced: "The further back the better." ”

Miss Zhili became more and more dissatisfied, this person was anxious, not calm enough, lacking bearing, and he rushed up in a hurry before he finished speaking, which was not a good match.

Song Zheng just glanced at her, and Miss Zhili's brain boomed, and for a moment she felt that her surroundings were blank, and she had completely forgotten who I was and where I was.

Song Zheng had already gone downstairs: "I'm not a good match for a girl." ”

The Zhili girl slowly came back to her senses, but because of the feeling that her soul was like thunder, some inexplicable feelings began to spread in her heart.

She was slightly stupid, looked at the empty staircase where Song Zheng left, and said quietly: "If you don't try, how do you know if it's a good match, alas, ......"

......

After breaking into three small buildings in a row, Song Zheng could already be sure that his previous judgment was correct, but he looked at the remaining four buildings and licked his lips.

There is good wine.

When he was in Huangtai Fort, he was not so obsessed with fine wine, but now he is a little addicted to it. And looking around, the person behind the Yanmen Inn seemed to be still sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, he smiled secretly and went to the fourth small building.

Qiao Bin kept an eye this time, and did not rush to follow everyone to the fourth small building, he waited downstairs for Miss Zhili, and sure enough, it didn't take long to see Song Zheng coming downstairs.

He almost scolded his mother: What are you going to do here? Tyrannical things, three watery cabbages are wasted. You're trying to squeeze everyone else to death, but you don't allow others to hold the beauty, right?

He saw Song Zheng go straight to the girl on the fourth floor, and slapped his palm on his forehead in annoyance: "Why are you all the time?"

He didn't even have to look over, he waited from afar, and sure enough, after a while, he heard an exclamation over there, and then there was a familiar footstep, and Song Zheng went upstairs with a sigh.

"Alasβ€”" Qiao Bin sighed faintly, for himself and for everyone present, he had met a madman today. The point is that a talented madman, which is tragic.

Seven small buildings, the more difficult it is to go back, but Song Zheng swept it away, drank seven cups of "Denglou wine", and said seven sentences "I am not a good match for girls".

Zhao Fei followed behind and looked at it, at first she was still a little relieved, but in the back she began to sympathize with these girls for some reason, thinking that the scholar had a feeling of "starting from the beginning and abandoning at the beginning"?

When Song Zheng came out of the seventh small building, he finally saw the person he wanted to see.

The middle-aged nun who had just reminded him to "send a representative" was waiting for him outside the building with an older woman. Seeing him come out, the woman's face turned pale: "What do you want to do?

Song Zheng smiled secretly, no longer pretending to be as steady as Mount Tai?

He stood indifferently, with two peak ancestors behind him, more than 20 dragon guards, strong soldiers and strong horses. He smiled indifferently and said, "Where is the Lord of the Falling Flower Gate?"

The woman also sneered: "Your Excellency wants to see the master of the door, to see if you have this qualification!"

Song Zheng asked lightly: "Do you really want to do this?"

The woman proudly said: "I don't dare to say that my hands and eyes are all over the sky in Jiangnan, but it also has some impact, not just two ancestors can be scared, if you want to pinch my Luohuamen, you can't do it." ”

Song Zheng nodded, and ordered: "Li Sanyan, go to the imperial court, Long Yiwei found the remnants of the Demon God Dao outside Huzhou City! The Demon God Dao Heavenly Charm Sect borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul and now the name of the Flower Gate, and in Huzhou it charms the world with its disciples, conspires to rebel, and is ambitious, so it should be exterminated!"

The woman's face changed greatly, and her voice trembled when she pointed at Song Zheng: "You, you, you are Song Zheng!"

Song Zheng nodded and asked, "Can this official be qualified to meet the master of the Falling Flower Sect?"

The woman bowed down in fear: "The old body has no eyes, and I ask the adults to condemn it." ”

Li Sanyan shouted behind him: "Ignorant old man, why don't you go and let the master of the Luohua Gate roll over to meet my lord!"

"Yes, the old man obeys. ”

She instructed the middle-aged female cultivator: "Please Lord Song and his entourage enter the Hundred Flowers Pavilion to rest, so as to ...... Baihua Zhenjiu waited, and the old man immediately went to see the master. Before the arrival of the door master, it is necessary to satisfy Lord Song. ”

"Yes. ”

The middle-aged female cultivator also had a hint of trepidation in her voice, it was really Song Devil who had recently been fierce in the five states of Jiangnan!

He went to Xizhou once, and he raided the Ou Ye clan and Lin Zhuqiu's Wu family! Now he suddenly came to the Yanmen Inn, and he broke everyone's real heel with one word, and his eyes were like eagles, and he seemed to be able to perceive everything, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like a great disaster was coming.

She bowed and asked, "My lord, please come with me." ”

At the back of the seven small buildings, there is another more delicate small building, when Song Zheng walked in, more than a dozen maids were already waiting in it, melon and fruit snacks were ready, and there were eight delicate jade altars on the table, thinking that it was the hundred flowers and treasures specially ordered by the woman just now.

The middle-aged nun invited him to sit on the main seat, and then instructed the people behind him: "Go and call the seven Zhili people over, and accompany the adults to drink and wait." ”

The Heavenly Charm Sect wanted to get rid of the identity of the Demon God Dao, so it appeared as the Falling Flower Gate. But when the real catastrophe came, her first reaction to self-help was still the Israelite person left by her ancestors.

Song Zheng waved his hand: "No need." ”

"Adult...... middle-aged female cultivator was a little confused about what Song Zheng meant, and Song Zheng emphasized: "No need." He grabbed a jar of Hundred Flowers Wine, opened it and tasted it, and then nodded in satisfaction.