Deep into the bamboo forest on the banks of Luoshui River is the Guanjian Tower, which is famous in the Tang Dynasty.

On the first floor of the building, Pei Hongluan, wearing a yellow long skirt, was walking back and forth in the building. The short sword was worn by her waist. The name of this sword was Qizheng. It was a sword that Pei Hongluan chose in the Guanjian Tower when she was sensible. She has lived with Mr. Pei Min since she was a child. She used to be, and she will be there in the future.

Perhaps because he loved this little girl so much, Pei Min also changed the sword technique he had studied throughout his life to the Seven Certificate.

From then on, Qizheng was not only the name of Pei Hongluan's sword, but also the name of the sword technique that Mr. Pei Min was obsessed with studying.

At this time, Pei Hongluan frowned, and there was no trace of joy on her pink little face. The big fat crane short oil and the big fat cat gourd were all driven to the forest to play.

Looking at the famous swords all over the room, Pei Hongluan pouted, wanting to throw away all these swords, which made the old man unhappy. Who told him to always make her unhappy?

"Bang!" Pei Hongluan slapped the wooden table in the building that looked a little lonely: "Old man!"

Mr. Pei Min upstairs was drinking warm tea, and coughed a few times by the sudden throat.

As if hearing the movement upstairs clearly, Pei Hongluan stuck out his tongue: "Why don't you lend Xiaojiu that sword? Now in the Tang Dynasty, who dares to challenge you? You have so many swords left, which one is there?"

She seemed to be talking to herself, but her voice clearly reached the upstairs.

So she continued to murmur: "Yes, your sword is very powerful, it is a good treasure that has never existed in Jiange, but Jiange is no longer here. Why are you still guarding this sword? Is Xiaojiu's life not as important as your sword?"

After sniffing and gently stroking his beard twice, Pei Min stood up and looked back at his sword and the scabbard that he had just had. He was not angry because of Pei Hongluan's disrespect: "His life is very important, but he can't bear this sword now."

"What a person can't afford it. Then just watch him and the slutty prince who can forget his surname if he doesn't beat him for a few days. Let's go to Longyou? Go to Mobei? What's that place? It's the border of the Tang Dynasty!" Pei Hongluan's tone was full of doubts.

"You were the one who promised His Highness the Prince to propose marriage at the beginning, but you are the one who said this now. If you had known this now, why did you agree to someone's proposal?"

"Old man, now I will talk to you about Xiaojiu, it has nothing to do with the prince."

"People always need to grow." Pei Min had already walked to the stairs and squatted down and smiled bitterly on his face.

"Then I have to go too, I also need to grow. I have not even walked out of Luoyang City."

"No, you just stay in this building, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" Pei Min's voice became a little louder, and he was a little angry in his tone. He was indeed a little angry.

Pei Hongluan slapped on the table again: "Why can they all go? I can't? Just because I'm a girl?"

"You are my apprentice, you have to listen to me!" Pei Min said, pinching her beard.

"Old man, you are unreasonable!"

"No one in the world dares to tell me these reasons!" Pei Min stood up and waved her sleeves: "Xiaojiu is different from you. My sword Pavilion can only be handed over to a man! The boy my prodigal nephew has given before will definitely not be able to count on. You are a daughter again, and my prodigal nephew refuses to take my sword personally, so he can only let Xiaojiu go."

He paused a little: "It's a pity that this kid has too little experience in the world and needs to be tempered for a few more years. Yes, what you said makes sense, but you are different from Xiaojiu. You are the child raised by me Pei Min. Even if you can't inherit my sword from Jiange, you have already inherited my sword. In the future, you two will be the hope of Jiange, and you are the hope of my sword viewing tower."

Pei Min turned around and returned to the table, picked up the teapot, savored it carefully, and continued, "You want to go to Longyou, Mobei, or even outside the gates. Are you just worried about Xiaojiu? You can rest assured that little girl from the Taoist sect. She is a little interested in Xiaojiu. If you go, will it ruin other people's good things? Besides, I have made a mark on that kid. Who in this world wants to hurt Xiaojiu? My sword will be ten times faster than that person and will take his life!"

"Hmph!" Pei Hongluan snorted lightly, but knew that he would never be able to argue with the old man: "Even if what you said makes sense, it has nothing to do with me, I still have to go to Xiaojiu."

"Don't be a child, be careful that I will beat you like I did when I was a child, and I will beat you again." Pei Min turned around and said sternly to the downstairs.

There was no movement downstairs. Pei Min put down the teapot and thought to himself that something was wrong. He hurried to the window, opened the window and looked down.

Sure enough, Pei Hongluan had quietly walked into the bamboo forest and was turning back to grimacing at him.

"You girl!" Pei Min was very angry and waved to the short oil in the distance. He had already stepped out of the bamboo building and was walking above the bamboo forest.

The short oil quickly flapped its wings and landed at Pei Min's feet. A sudden rush had already landed in front of Pei Hongluan.

"Master!" Pei Hongluan stopped with her little brows and pouted with a little discouraged look, but she didn't know how many times she cursed in her heart.

"Go back!" Pei Min snarled and landed on the ground among the bamboo forest, pointing in the direction of Guanjian Tower: "If you think about leaving the building and going to Mobei, I will break your legs."

Maybe feeling that Pei Min was really angry, Pei Hongluan stomped her feet so angry that she could only turn around and slowly turn back towards the Guanjian Tower.

"Oh, it's so worry-free!" Pei Min stood there, sighed, and looked at Pei Hongluan's back as he was leaving. How could he bear to let her leave her at all, unless one day there is no him in the Sword Tower!

In the Jiangnan water town known as the most beautiful in the Tang Dynasty, there is a place called Zuixianlou. The building contains the most famous woman in the Tang Dynasty, the most beautiful woman in the Tang Dynasty, the woman named Honglian.

It was probably the number one beauty in the Tang Dynasty when Honglian walked into the Zuixian Tower at the age of sixteen.

Zuixian Tower is not a place that ordinary people can go to, nor is it a dirty place. It was the first star-gazing building in the Tang Dynasty. Honglian’s master was the most famous star-gazer in the Tang Dynasty back then, and Honglian is now.

Perhaps this profession will reveal too many secrets, so Honglian’s master passed away at the age of 32, resulting in the current number one beauty in the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to favor it.

It’s not that there are no suitors. The key is that the Zuixian Tower can be linked to the word "Xian" and there must be some extraordinary things. It is difficult for ordinary people to find where this building is, let alone meet.

Some of the strengths finally found the location of the Zuixian Tower and entered the building. From then on, the name of this person has disappeared from the world! In recent years, few people have gone to

Running in the Zuixian Tower, but there are still people after all!

Even the stronger ones are all bad old men who have long seen through the world and have looked down on grudges, love and hatred.

It is rumored that Honglian, who has just turned 25, has already possessed the cultivation level of the realm of creation. Looking at the eternal period of the Tang Dynasty, how many people can compare with it?

This basically eliminated the idea of ​​the young handsome man in the Tang Dynasty. Who can tolerate a woman who is better than him? What's more, Honglian has not yet heard of any love for anyone.

Few people know that there is more than a beauty in the Zuixian Tower, Honglian, and a little girl named Huoshui. Honglian does not call her name directly, but calls her sisters.

Honglian stood at the top of Zuixian Tower. Zuixian Tower was as high as eighteen floors. She stood in front of the window on the highest floor. She was also wearing a big red robe that matched her name, wrapping her whole person up. The only thing she could see was her extremely beautiful face.

She looked at the sunset in the distance, reached out and patted the green flute in her hand gently on the window ling: "Sister, why aren't you telling me that Fairy Ning is still not coming?"

"Sister, I wonder if this is a good or a bad thing?" The little girl behind her, who was one head shorter than her, smiled and narrowed her eyes. Her eyes were particularly beautiful, and she narrowed into two crescent moons with a smile.

The little girl's name is Huaoshui. If she grows bigger and develops her body more perfectly, most of the title of the number one beauty in the Tang Dynasty will fall on this little girl.

Of course, only they themselves know that the disaster will not grow up again and will never develop again. Until the day she dies, she will be like this.

"What does this mean?" Honglian turned her head slightly and asked in confusion.

"Oh, do you still need me to say it clearly?" Huoshui sat on a cushion and shook his little head: "The news of her has come, proving that she is still alive, and our plan has failed again. If there is no news, it will certainly be in line with my sister's wishes."

"But in my heart, I don't want her to die!" Honglian's tone was so light that it didn't seem to be talking about other people's life and death.

"But she knows some of our secrets. Isn't she investigating?" Huoshui said, holding his cheek and pouting.

"Yes!" Honglian did not continue the topic. She looked at the flute in her hand, feeling a little sad.

"According to my sister's opinion, Huangfu should do it quickly. That matter cannot be delayed for too long." Huoshui thought for a while and added: "And, the monk Bukong has become increasingly disobedient recently!"

Honglian had already turned around and paced back and forth in front of the window. The beautiful face, which looked like spring breeze, suddenly raised up, and two rays of light appeared in her eyes: "It would be better to let her die earlier!"

"Sister, you go and have a walk too. Fairy Ning has some tricks, and Huangfu may not be able to kill him." Honglian shook the flute in her hand: "By the way, let Sister Yunyan start that thing earlier, if they were one day earlier, they would be less prepared."

She seemed to remember something and continued, "I heard that a wild boy came to that island. He had a little close relationship with Fairy Ning, mainly because he came from that island. If you have the chance, you will kill him."

"Sister, you are so cruel." Huoshui smiled slightly. The crescent moon was like two small knives, very charming, intoxicating, and extremely murderous!
Chapter completed!