Qianlong City is very large, so large that its territory is as big as dozens of Yunwu Imperial City. In just one city, there is an endless population.

On weekdays, this huge city living in central Qingzhou is overcrowded, but during this period, the population has doubled, and the wide streets are full of people.

In the east city area of ​​Qianlong City, people are coming and going. In the crowd, two figures are walking there, looking around, full of curiosity and expectation.

"It's so grand. Compared with Baichuan City, it's just a scumbag, and it's completely incomparable." A round-shaped fat man squinted his eyes and secretly looked at the passers-by.

"It's really incomparable." Zhou Qing nodded and agreed.

The fat man's name is Han Hu. He met him on the way to Qianlong City by passing by a place called Baichuan City.

Although the fat man is lustful and vulgar, he is still quite righteous. After getting familiar with Zhou Qing, he followed Zhou Qing to Qianlong City.

According to Fatty, he wants to shine in the Battle of Qianlong, so that all the beauties in the world are shrouded in the halo of his genius fat man, and to justify the fat man's reputation.

Although Zhou Qing sneered at Fatty's words, it has to be said that Fatty is still very capable.

"Tsk tsk, the beauties here have a really good temperament, not like Baichuancheng, they all look like they come out of Huamanlou." The fat man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked to the side, and whispered: "Boss, look where you should be? The beauty in a green long dress is tall and plump, and has a cold temperament. Tsk tsk, it would be great if she could give it to her friend."

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes when he heard Han Hu's words. This fat man is so vulgar.

The beauty next to her frowned slightly, glanced at this side, stared at Han Hu, causing Han Hu to quickly cover his mouth with his hands.

"Beauty, I just simply praise you for being beautiful and want to give it to your friend, and I have no other idea." The fat man quickly explained tremblingly. If someone labels a erotic fat man, how can he pick a girl?

"Do you have any other ideas?" The woman raised her eyebrows suddenly, her expression not very good-looking.

The fat man's eyes were too obscene, staring at her lustfully, and it was still on the towering peaks.

"Sorry, he doesn't speak very much." Zhou Qing nodded apologetically to the woman.

Seeing Zhou Qing's unfamiliar eyes, his eyes were clear and his slightly cold eyes were slightly relieved, and he said to Zhou Qing: "The eyes of your friend are really annoying."

The fat man stared at the beautiful woman's plump place and looked again, then smiled tremblingly.

"asshole!"

The beauty's eyes were so angry that her face turned slightly red when she saw Han Hu's eyes, and then she stomped her feet and left quickly.

"Fatty, don't mess around. This is Qianlong City, not Baichuan City. Now the Qianlong Conference is about to be held, and all the people coming and going are strong people. Maybe some beauty you are staring at is a strong man in the Zhenwu realm. If you don't want to die, just watch it, I won't stop you."

Zhou Qing glared at Han Hu fiercely. This guy had no sense of crisis at all, and he thought he was in Baichuan City!

"That, I can't help myself, and I can't help myself. Moreover, I, a fat man, is so pure and kind, how can I look like a troublemaker?" The fat man raised his chest, patted him, and said righteously.

However, his squinting eyes looked around and felt a sense of funnyness.

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhou Qing completely gave Han Hu a blank look, shook his head, and walked forward.

The fat man quickly followed, his eyes swayed from side to side, and said, "Boss, I heard that I came to Qianlong City. If I don't go to Zuixianlou once, it would be in vain. Why don't we go and have fun?"

"Is Zuixian Tower?"

Zhou Qing's eyes also showed a bit of heroic spirit.

It is said that this Zuixianlou is the largest restaurant in Qianlong City. The people who came to Zuixianlou wanted to drink the wine from Zuixianlou. It is said that the wine from Zuixianlou can enhance the cultivation of warriors, but I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Zhou Qing was a person who liked drinking, and when he heard the fat man's encouragement, he felt a little itchy.

"Let's go."

Zhou Qing said, and walked through the avenue. After about half an hour, the two of them arrived in front of a white palace.

This white palace has nine floors. Upwards, one layer is narrower than the other, and it is in the shape of a pagoda. Of course, the floor that lands will enclose the area within a few miles, making it magnificent.

On the eaves of the ninth floor of the palace, there are three big characters engraved - Zuixianlou.

A magnificent and grand meaning spread out from the three big words Zuixianlou, making Zhou Qing's eyes condense. He thought in his heart that the person who wrote these three big words must be an amazing strong man.

"Let's go in." Zhou Qing whispered, raised his foot and stepped into the Zuixian Tower.

Zhou Qing has heard of the name of Zuixian Tower. Now that he has seen its majestic momentum with his own eyes, he is even more curious about what the wine in Zuixian Tower tastes.

The first floor of Zuixian Tower is very open and large. There are people sitting in the wine tables, and they are very young, but the inside is particularly quiet. Everyone speaks very little, as if they are afraid of disturbing others, and they seem to be concentrating on tasting wine.

As far as Zhou Qing knows, the wine on the first floor of the Zuixian Tower is very expensive, not something that ordinary people can afford. Moreover, the higher the price, the more expensive the wine will be, and it also requires corresponding qualifications to get on.

Zhou Qing glanced at the crowd and found that the people on this first level had all their cultivation levels.

When those people saw someone walking in, many people looked at each other. When they saw that it was a young man and a fat man, they all looked back.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the sixth floor." Zhou Qing said, then stepped out and walked towards the stairs of the restaurant.

The people on that level were slightly shocked when they heard Zhou Qing's words.

On the sixth level, only those who are above the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm can enter.

With Zhou Qing and Fatty, it is very good to reach the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm when it reaches the age of Zhou Qing and Fatty.

Every time he went up the floor, Zhou Qing could feel that the aura inside was much stronger, and every floor of Zuixian Tower was limited by strength.

The sixth level is the top level that martial artists in Xuanwu realm can go up. The third level behind it requires the Zhenwu realm to be qualified to go up.

Therefore, it is absolutely very eye-catching to be able to step onto the sixth floor at the Xuanwu Realm.

When we arrived at the sixth floor of Zuixian Tower, there were many fewer people here. There were only seven or eight tables of people in the spacious restaurant hall, and no one spoke, which seemed particularly quiet.

"Hey, beauty, fate, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

At this moment, the fat man who had been following Zhou Qing took a sudden step, surpassing Zhou Qing's body, looking at one of the tables, with a wretched smile on his face.

His voice, on this quiet sixth floor, seemed quite harsh.

In an instant, the people on the sixth floor all looked at each other.
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