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?In April, the world is full of fragrance, and the peach blossoms in mountain temples begin to bloom, but in Guangling, Jiangdong, at the end of April, it is still colorful and fragrant, and the city is full of leisure.
Since the prosperity of the Wang family, this famous city has basically not suffered from the disaster of swords, soldiers, water and fire. It can be regarded as the city with the longest heritage. The irrefutable proof of this, wandering in it, often "crosses" an era in a few steps.
People in Guangling are always proud of this. When entertaining guests, they will always point to an object at random and tell their history in detail. Every brick, every tile, and every seemingly ordinary and old thing here may have something eye-opening. With a tongue-in-cheek antiquity and background, the names of great figures such as Human Emperor, Saint Emperor, Overlord, and Medieval Saints pop up in every corner.
If there are some places where the city is in the painting and the painting is in the city, then Guangling is the city in the ancient books, and the ancient books are in the city, with a strong and heavy historical atmosphere.
Even though she doesn't know much about the history of the human race, after stepping into Guangling City, Yuan Yang, a girl from southern Xinjiang, also had a similar feeling. She only felt that the characters and appearances were different from what she had seen in the past, so she subconsciously calmed her mind and looked around.
She has successfully lost weight. She has a slender and graceful figure with snow-white skin. The big red dress is divided into two parts, revealing a flat belly. The navel is inlaid with red rubies, showing a style that is not similar to that of the Central Plains, attracting many people to peep secretly.
"There are perverted people everywhere!" Yuan Yang was both disgusted and proud.
She eliminated the red birthmark through the Six Paths, and she no longer has a yin and yang face. She has a good appearance and is quite gorgeous. Although her forehead is still a bit broad, it complements her face shape and eyes.
After looking at the sky and calculating the agreed time, Yuan Yang strolled towards the "Taiping Building".
"Ah Yang!" As soon as he approached the most famous restaurant in Guangling, Yuan Yang heard a familiar voice, looked up, and saw the delicate and lovely Weng Lingyu in a light green dress, standing pretty under the eaves opposite the restaurant .
She was born in a small town in Jiangdong, and she was closer to Guangling than any of her companions, so she was considered a half-landlord.
"Ayu!" Yuan Yang raised his hand, his face was filled with the joy of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he walked over quickly.
The two girls met and chatted non-stop. Fortunately, they were both people who had experienced danger and did not relax their guard against their surroundings.
"Ayu, when did you arrive?" Yuan Yang asked with concern.
Weng Lingyu smiled and said: "I went out a month ago and came to Guangling while playing. It has been five days and I have been waiting for you here every day."
"Your parents didn't stop you?" Yuan Yang opened his eyes wide.
Weng Lingyu pursed her lips: "I have all four senses, and I am considered outstanding in the family. What do they use to stop me?"
When she said this, Yuan Yang found that there seemed to be an indescribable radiance on her face, which made her, who was only delicate, too beautiful to look at.
This is the light of self-confidence that one can dominate one's own life. It is the relief of being oneself first, followed by daughters, juniors, wives and mothers.
Weng Lingyu often listens to his father, who is a bodyguard, talk about things in Jiangdong, and is full of longing for the outside world. He does not want to be trapped in a small town all his life. old age and death.
Originally, with her talent and her family's martial arts, there was no way to escape this kind of life, but when she met Liu Dao, danger brought opportunities, and now she can go out whenever she wants, and travel as much as she wants. Without her approval, her parents can't do anything. Let her call the shots again.
Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and said with a bright smile: "That's how it should be!"
They looked at each other, and they both saw the hidden confidence in each other, the confidence that they lacked in the past.
And self-confidence will make people have a different kind of charm!
"Okay, let's go to Taipinglou, which is one of the most famous restaurants in Jiangdong. The dishes are exquisite, with the true meaning of light and delicious." Weng Lingyu led Yuan Yang into the restaurant, and said with a smile, "Although this may not suit your taste, but occasionally It¡¯s not bad to have a meal.¡±
Yuan Yang nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Er who was meeting him, and said happily: "Give us the best private room!"
She has a hearty personality and a generous shot. She is in a good mood after seeing her companions, and she doesn't hesitate to ask for the best and most expensive choice.
Xiaoer frowned suddenly: "Girls, the best private room in our Taiping Building is the courtyard at the back. It has been reserved by Mr. Wang, please choose again."
"Young Master Wang? 'Young Master Wang'?" Weng Lingyu's expression changed slightly, and she blurted out.
Yuan Yang has heard about the Southern Wilderness Warriors Discussion List, and has a little impression of this name. I remember that it was the top few on the list in the past, and they have already reached the sky in one step.Regression, there is still a 'fifth'. Of course, it is temporarily unknown how much strength the monk Kongwen has left after he escapes from trouble, but he has the opportunity to comprehend the general outline of the palm of the hand. I believe he is a blessing in disguise. "
"As for Taili, as a demon clan, he doesn't enter the celestial list, but the Five-Color God Palm Mystic, as long as he is not restrained, the top five in the celestial list can fight."
Yuan Yang and others were stunned when they heard it, it didn't feel like they were listening to a book anymore!
The young man in blue shirt spoke in detail and with strict logic, and all kinds of breaking news made people jaw-dropping and unimaginable, as if the replay of that great war.
However, how can a storyteller who looks like a master be able to watch the battle of the Dharma body or the magic soldier?
If it is purely a fabricated story, then he is definitely the best storyteller!
"Haha, I was almost bluffed by you, what Yan Modi is, what magician is the emperor of heaven, what peacock demon king and magician teamed up to trap the monk Kongwen, and then pretended to go to the Western Regions as him, it can't be more fake ! Totally unreasonable! Even the story seems to be full of loopholes!" The hero with a strong body "reacted" and laughed.
Everyone is awakened, how can I hear a story so suddenly that it seems true, and I am so shocked that I am out of my wits?
"There is a storyteller in front of me, not a Fagao" They were either laughing or laughing at themselves, and returned to their original seats one after another.
But the young man in green shirt didn't think it was a pestle, he played with the teacup, closed his eyes and sipped the tea with a smile.
Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
"Although it is a story, it is exciting enough. I really want to know the follow-up." Yuan Yang smiled indifferently.
Weng Lingyu nodded slightly, agreeing to Yuan Yang's proposal. Just as the two were about to get up to give a reward, they suddenly saw a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper walking into the lobby.
Immediately, there was no sound in the lobby, so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.
Because this butler is one of Jiangdong Wang's butlers, not the steward!
After Weng Lingyu recognized the other party's identity from the waist pendant and other items, she signaled Yuan Yang to wait a moment, wondering to herself, what did Wang's housekeeper do in the lobby?
In the eyes of one after another, Wang's housekeeper walked up to Mr. Storyteller, saluted, and said neither humble nor overbearing:
"My son asked Mr. Su to meet you in the backyard."
"Your son?" The young man in green shirt raised his eyebrows.
"My son once discussed swords with Mr. Su in Beppu, Dongyang." The housekeeper nodded.
Young Master Qingshan smiled and said: "It turns out to be Young Master Wang. I haven't seen you for a long time. I am not very happy to meet you by chance."
After finishing speaking, he got up and followed the butler.
Prince Wang? Isn't it Wang Siyuan who "counts all the people out there"!
Mr. Storyteller and him discussing swords in Beppu, Dongyang?
Surname Su?
Isn't it "Crazy Sword" Su Meng?
The first-timer who can still get the master plan in the competition of a group of masters of the body level?
Although he failed to succeed in the end, a legendary figure who could comprehend the general outline once and escape unscathed?
He actually pretended to be a storyteller here!
Everyone in the lobby opened their eyes wide and their breathing became short of breath, but no one spoke.
The same is true for Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu. They never expected that the previous storyteller turned out to be Su Meng, the famous "Crazy Sword" who has been famous in the world in recent years, and who has gone through four calamities and ascended to heaven in one step!
Since it is "Crazy Saber" Su Meng, what about the "story" he told before? !
Everyone was stunned for a moment, trying to recall the details just now!
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In a quiet courtyard, Wang Siyuan, whose face was whiter than his clothes, focused on the chessboard.
When Meng Qi came in, he raised his head slightly and said, "It's really fun."
He meant that Meng Qi pretended to be a storyteller.
Meng Qi sat down with a golden knife on his horse, and said with a light smile, "In life, there are many things that you don't need to care about. Do whatever you want, and you will be free and unrestrained."
Wang Siyuan just started a conversation, didn't get entangled in this matter, and instead said: "No wonder I came here on a whim, so I could meet you."
"Tsk, as expected of 'counting all the people', this can also be deduced on a whim." Meng Qi said with a half-smile, "So the formation was arranged in advance to isolate this place from the outside world, so that no sound or movement can leak out? "
Wang Siyuan nodded lightly: "Some things are inconvenient for others to know."
Meng Qi said with a smile: "Brother Wang, since you can count so well, I wonder if you can count it?"
Wang Siyuan was slightly taken aback: "What's the matter?"
Meng Qi's smile instantly became bright: "I figured out that I suddenly had a sudden impulse and wanted to beat you up."
With that said, he rolled up his sleeves. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)a meal. "
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