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Chapter 61 The First Arrival in the City of Gods (2)
Chapter 61 The First Arrival in the Capital of Gods ([-])
The power of the Six Doors is so powerful that intelligence agencies have blatantly opened up to the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Qing Yu is not a fool, she sent and received information through Yunlai Inn several times in a row, obviously this Yunlai Inn has something to do with Six Doors.Yunlai Inn, Yunlai not only has guests, but also the information they carry.
Qingyu was glad again that he didn't break face with the six doors, otherwise it might not be safe to escape anywhere.
But now, the six doors have a wide range of information, which is good for him.At least, I shouldn't be more worried about not passing the introductory test of Shanhe Academy. If I can't even handle this kind of thing, I'm really blind to the force of the intelligence agency.
"Go, go first."
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Half an hour later, Jin Mingxuan was drinking tea downstairs boredly, "Brother Meng is so slow, like a woman."
This was already the third pot of tea he drank. Two quarters of an hour ago, Jin Mingxuan had finished his bath and was waiting for Qingyu downstairs.Jin Mingxuan is not the kind of nobleman who imitates women to put on powder. After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, he goes downstairs to wait for Qingyu.
Then, he waited for two quarters of an hour.
With a "squeak", the sound of the wooden stairs being trampled sounded, and Jin Mingxuan raised his head countless times.
He was not disappointed this time. A handsome young man in a white Confucian uniform was walking down the stairs step by step, waving a paper fan.
"Brother Meng, you..." Jin Mingxuan opened his mouth.
No wonder he was shocked, but it was just a matter of taking a shower and changing clothes, this brother Meng seemed to be a different person.The face is still the same face, but now it looks radiant, giving people a feeling of washing away the lead dust and glowing with real radiance.
"It's just to wash away the dust of traveling for days." Qingyu waved his folding fan, pretending to be authentic.
It seems to work well.Seeing Jin Mingxuan's shocked expression, Qing Yu thought to himself.
Like Jin Mingxuan, if you flatter him and try to please him, you won't be his friend.The other party has heard more flattery and flattery than you have ever said since he was a child. What he needs is not a slave who only knows how to flatter, but a friend who has an appetite.
Therefore, if you want to make friends with Jin Mingxuan, you can only deal with his temper and let him take the initiative to make friends with you.
Qing Yu stayed in the room for an hour, naturally she wasn't putting on makeup like a woman.Well, it's similar to makeup, after all, the purpose is the same, it is to let others see a better self.
Using internal force to stimulate the muscles to make fine adjustments is not to change the face, but to make the various parts of the face look more in line with other people's aesthetics.In the words of Qingyu's previous life, it is to bring its own PS technology to show the perfect self.
"Brother Jin, you can't do this." Qing Yu looked Jin Mingxuan up and down, and said.
"Why not? Is there something wrong?" Jin Mingxuan turned his lower body and said.
He changed into new royal blue clothes. He still wore a golden crown on his head as before, with a few strands of hair loose. He looked unruly and charming. Some women like this kind of man who looks wild.
"It still lacks a bit of unrestrained spirit, so you need..." Qing Yu shook the folding fan in his hand.
"It's almost winter now." Jin Mingxuan looked at Qingyu like a fool.
Now it’s late autumn, and winter is about to start, and the weather has already turned cold. I’m afraid I’m a fool to play an origami fan at this time.
"Handsome or not?" Qing Yu fanned his folding fan, and the breeze blew his hair, looking like a handsome young man in troubled times.
"Handsome." Jin Mingxuan's eyes lit up.
"It's enough to be handsome. Man, what you want is demeanor. What's the use of temperature? Can you find a girl to like you? Besides, I look at your breath, brother Jin, and I think you are also a martial artist who cultivates internal skills. I'm afraid of this Get some cold wind." Qing Yu taught earnestly.
"So that's how it is." Jin Mingxuan suddenly realized why he could only flirt with the maid at home, but he couldn't compete with those flirtatious people when he went out. It turned out that he was not flirtatious enough.
"I'm going to buy a folding fan right now." Jin Mingxuan hurried to buy a folding fan.
"No hurry, no hurry," Qing Yu stopped the anxious Jin Mingxuan, "Let's fill our stomachs first, and then it's not too late to go shopping."
"Can't we eat at Tianlefang?" Jin Mingxuan asked in amazement.
"Brother Jin, do you know what drinking flower wine is?" Qing Yu expressed a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "Drinking flower wine drinking flower wine, as the name suggests, you drink wine, not eat cauliflower. We are not going to that kind Go to a place where you can go if you give money, but go to an elegant place. In a place like Tianlefang, there will never be few rich people. Therefore, if you want to stand out from the crowd and win the favor of girls, you must You need to show your perfect self.
You go on an empty stomach, if your stomach growls, be rude.Be hungry, gobble it up, be rude.It's even more rude to kiss Fangze with your smelly mouth full of vegetables.Let's go and eat first. "
After finishing speaking, Qing Yu took the lead and walked out of the inn.
poet.Jin Mingxuan cursed inwardly, and then followed him out. This friend, he has made up his mind.
"Brother Meng, wait for me."
"Don't eat too much later, just pad your stomach, otherwise you won't be able to drink."
"Oh······"
······
Outside the Zhenwu Dao gate, a spacious carriage rumbled by.
"Uncle Xuanfeng, we are here." Qingzhou jumped out of the car and said to the carriage.
"Are you there..." A haggard voice came from inside the carriage.
The carriage door opened, Qingling helped Xuanfeng get out of the carriage.
"True Martial Arts Gate..." Xuanfeng looked at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar mountain gate not far away.
Xuan Guang kept his promise, he didn't kill Xuan Feng, but offered him food and drink, and released him after the Yangcheng battle was over.
"It's finally here..." Xuanfeng sighed wearily.
Xuan Guang didn't do anything to him, but Xuan Feng's heart has been suffering for the past two months.In just two months, he seemed to be 20 years old, and his hair was graying.
Xuanfeng suddenly discovered that the True Martial Arts School he grew up in had become a little strange.Not only the senior brother who couldn't see clearly a long time ago, but also him...
Xuanfeng glanced at Qingzhou who was standing aside. As far as he knew, this nephew was the confidant of Qingxu, the direct disciple of the sect master.He was also present when Qing Yu died.In other words, there were also some indirect reasons for Qing Yu's death.
If it was in the past, Xuanfeng would definitely not doubt the disciples of the True Martial Dao Sect, but now, he can't be sure.
"Brother Xuanfa, what should I do..."
Xuanfa turned his head to look at the spacious carriage behind him, as if he could see his beloved senior brother Xuanfa through the corpse in the coffin inside the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
The power of the Six Doors is so powerful that intelligence agencies have blatantly opened up to the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Qing Yu is not a fool, she sent and received information through Yunlai Inn several times in a row, obviously this Yunlai Inn has something to do with Six Doors.Yunlai Inn, Yunlai not only has guests, but also the information they carry.
Qingyu was glad again that he didn't break face with the six doors, otherwise it might not be safe to escape anywhere.
But now, the six doors have a wide range of information, which is good for him.At least, I shouldn't be more worried about not passing the introductory test of Shanhe Academy. If I can't even handle this kind of thing, I'm really blind to the force of the intelligence agency.
"Go, go first."
······
Half an hour later, Jin Mingxuan was drinking tea downstairs boredly, "Brother Meng is so slow, like a woman."
This was already the third pot of tea he drank. Two quarters of an hour ago, Jin Mingxuan had finished his bath and was waiting for Qingyu downstairs.Jin Mingxuan is not the kind of nobleman who imitates women to put on powder. After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, he goes downstairs to wait for Qingyu.
Then, he waited for two quarters of an hour.
With a "squeak", the sound of the wooden stairs being trampled sounded, and Jin Mingxuan raised his head countless times.
He was not disappointed this time. A handsome young man in a white Confucian uniform was walking down the stairs step by step, waving a paper fan.
"Brother Meng, you..." Jin Mingxuan opened his mouth.
No wonder he was shocked, but it was just a matter of taking a shower and changing clothes, this brother Meng seemed to be a different person.The face is still the same face, but now it looks radiant, giving people a feeling of washing away the lead dust and glowing with real radiance.
"It's just to wash away the dust of traveling for days." Qingyu waved his folding fan, pretending to be authentic.
It seems to work well.Seeing Jin Mingxuan's shocked expression, Qing Yu thought to himself.
Like Jin Mingxuan, if you flatter him and try to please him, you won't be his friend.The other party has heard more flattery and flattery than you have ever said since he was a child. What he needs is not a slave who only knows how to flatter, but a friend who has an appetite.
Therefore, if you want to make friends with Jin Mingxuan, you can only deal with his temper and let him take the initiative to make friends with you.
Qing Yu stayed in the room for an hour, naturally she wasn't putting on makeup like a woman.Well, it's similar to makeup, after all, the purpose is the same, it is to let others see a better self.
Using internal force to stimulate the muscles to make fine adjustments is not to change the face, but to make the various parts of the face look more in line with other people's aesthetics.In the words of Qingyu's previous life, it is to bring its own PS technology to show the perfect self.
"Brother Jin, you can't do this." Qing Yu looked Jin Mingxuan up and down, and said.
"Why not? Is there something wrong?" Jin Mingxuan turned his lower body and said.
He changed into new royal blue clothes. He still wore a golden crown on his head as before, with a few strands of hair loose. He looked unruly and charming. Some women like this kind of man who looks wild.
"It still lacks a bit of unrestrained spirit, so you need..." Qing Yu shook the folding fan in his hand.
"It's almost winter now." Jin Mingxuan looked at Qingyu like a fool.
Now it’s late autumn, and winter is about to start, and the weather has already turned cold. I’m afraid I’m a fool to play an origami fan at this time.
"Handsome or not?" Qing Yu fanned his folding fan, and the breeze blew his hair, looking like a handsome young man in troubled times.
"Handsome." Jin Mingxuan's eyes lit up.
"It's enough to be handsome. Man, what you want is demeanor. What's the use of temperature? Can you find a girl to like you? Besides, I look at your breath, brother Jin, and I think you are also a martial artist who cultivates internal skills. I'm afraid of this Get some cold wind." Qing Yu taught earnestly.
"So that's how it is." Jin Mingxuan suddenly realized why he could only flirt with the maid at home, but he couldn't compete with those flirtatious people when he went out. It turned out that he was not flirtatious enough.
"I'm going to buy a folding fan right now." Jin Mingxuan hurried to buy a folding fan.
"No hurry, no hurry," Qing Yu stopped the anxious Jin Mingxuan, "Let's fill our stomachs first, and then it's not too late to go shopping."
"Can't we eat at Tianlefang?" Jin Mingxuan asked in amazement.
"Brother Jin, do you know what drinking flower wine is?" Qing Yu expressed a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "Drinking flower wine drinking flower wine, as the name suggests, you drink wine, not eat cauliflower. We are not going to that kind Go to a place where you can go if you give money, but go to an elegant place. In a place like Tianlefang, there will never be few rich people. Therefore, if you want to stand out from the crowd and win the favor of girls, you must You need to show your perfect self.
You go on an empty stomach, if your stomach growls, be rude.Be hungry, gobble it up, be rude.It's even more rude to kiss Fangze with your smelly mouth full of vegetables.Let's go and eat first. "
After finishing speaking, Qing Yu took the lead and walked out of the inn.
poet.Jin Mingxuan cursed inwardly, and then followed him out. This friend, he has made up his mind.
"Brother Meng, wait for me."
"Don't eat too much later, just pad your stomach, otherwise you won't be able to drink."
"Oh······"
······
Outside the Zhenwu Dao gate, a spacious carriage rumbled by.
"Uncle Xuanfeng, we are here." Qingzhou jumped out of the car and said to the carriage.
"Are you there..." A haggard voice came from inside the carriage.
The carriage door opened, Qingling helped Xuanfeng get out of the carriage.
"True Martial Arts Gate..." Xuanfeng looked at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar mountain gate not far away.
Xuan Guang kept his promise, he didn't kill Xuan Feng, but offered him food and drink, and released him after the Yangcheng battle was over.
"It's finally here..." Xuanfeng sighed wearily.
Xuan Guang didn't do anything to him, but Xuan Feng's heart has been suffering for the past two months.In just two months, he seemed to be 20 years old, and his hair was graying.
Xuanfeng suddenly discovered that the True Martial Arts School he grew up in had become a little strange.Not only the senior brother who couldn't see clearly a long time ago, but also him...
Xuanfeng glanced at Qingzhou who was standing aside. As far as he knew, this nephew was the confidant of Qingxu, the direct disciple of the sect master.He was also present when Qing Yu died.In other words, there were also some indirect reasons for Qing Yu's death.
If it was in the past, Xuanfeng would definitely not doubt the disciples of the True Martial Dao Sect, but now, he can't be sure.
"Brother Xuanfa, what should I do..."
Xuanfa turned his head to look at the spacious carriage behind him, as if he could see his beloved senior brother Xuanfa through the corpse in the coffin inside the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
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