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Chapter 2: Burial Flower Palace

In panic, he landed smoothly on the ground and patted his chest in shock.

Others didn't make fun of him. Ordinary people would be scared of flying for the first time.

Looking at the simple plaque on the mountain gate, the three words "Flower Burial Palace" are vigorous and powerful!

"Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword force each other.

How long can the bright beauty last? It is hard to find it once it is wandering.

The flowers are easy to see when they are in bloom but hard to find when they are gone. The people who bury the flowers are killed in front of the steps.

I hoe the incense alone and secretly sprinkle it with tears, sprinkle it on the flower branches and see traces of blood... I heard a sad song outside the court last night, and I know it is the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird.

The soul of a flower is hard to retain as the soul of a bird. The bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed.

May my slaves grow wings and follow the flowers to fly to the end of the sky."

When Jiang Chen recited the poem "The Flower Burial Song", the cold palace owner was surprised. She had never heard of the previous poem or the current poem.

If these two poems were improvised by himself, then how talented he is, it is not an exaggeration to say that he could complete the poem in seven steps.

The other palace maids were not very educated, so they didn't have much experience with these two poems. They just knew from the palace lord's expression that these poems were not simple.

"Did you write the previous poems and the current poems?"

"Ah...what...yes!"

There is no Chinese civilization in this world, so from now on Tang poetry and Song lyrics will all be his, and no one will expose him anyway. Besides, he also wants to show off in front of the palace master. If he is taken seriously, he may be accepted as a true disciple.

"Write down these two poems later and ask Xiaoqing to bring them over."

"yes."

"Xiaoqing will leave it to you from now on."

"It's the palace master."

Watching the palace master leave, only Xiaoqing and him are left.

Xiao Qing is also a very beautiful girl, she looks a bit like Korean female star Kim Yoo Jin.

In his previous life, Jiang Chen had only seen beauties of this level on TV.

Of course, it is still much worse than the master of Lengyue Palace.

Jiang Chen's eyes were only filled with appreciation and no evil at all.

"Let me take you to take a bath!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiaoqing."

Jiang Chen followed Xiao Qing. The scenery of the Flower Burial Palace was really beautiful, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants and strange buildings.

Passing through a bamboo forest, Jiang Chen was suddenly surprised when he saw something. He actually saw the national treasure giant panda. But the next scene surprised him. A palace maid kicked aside the giant panda that was blocking the way. In the previous life, everyone was a national treasure.

The rare giant panda was treated like this.

"Senior Sister Xiaoqing, I saw someone mistreating giant pandas. Why don't you take good care of such a precious animal?"

"What panda?"

"He's the one eating bamboo and looking silly."

Jiang Chen pointed at the giant panda eating bamboo, and Xiao Qing took a look.

"That's not a giant panda, that's called an iron-eating beast. It does nothing but eat and sleep all day long. There are many, very ordinary animals in this mountain."

A lot? As the saying goes, if there are many things in the world, it is normal for them not to think they are precious.

We came to a house. There were many flowers planted around the house and it looked very peaceful.

"You will live here with me from now on."

"Sister, don't the other maids live here?"

"They live in the house on the west side. Only direct disciples can have separate residences."

"I see!"

"Senior sister, why didn't you see any male disciples all the way here?"

"Our Burial Flower Palace only accepts female disciples, not male disciples."

"Why don't you accept male disciples?"

"Because the palace master hates men, especially heartless men. Within the sphere of influence of the Flower Burial Palace, if a man comes in, he will be killed as soon as he is discovered."

"Ah..."

"You don't have to be afraid. As long as you don't violate the palace rules, the palace master will not punish people casually."

"Sister, if you want to withdraw from the division, can you do that?"

"No, join the Flower Burying Palace. You will be a member of the Flower Burying Palace when you are born, and you will be a dead person of the Flower Burying Palace when you die. As long as you join, unless the palace owner expels you, we have no right to give up the sect."

"Then why does the palace master hate men so much?"

Xiaoqing looked around to make sure there was no one else, then she said:

"Twenty years ago, the palace master was passionately in love with a man..."

After listening, Mr. Jiang Chen finally understood why the palace mistress hated men. The palace mistress fell in love with a man named Xie Tian. This Xie Tian had superb swordsmanship and a strong talent for swordsmanship. In order to pursue the highest realm of swordsmanship, he resolutely gave up Leng Yue.

, this hit Leng Yue deeply. From then on, her temperament changed drastically and she had a great prejudice against men.

Among all kinds of human emotions, there are two most irresistible emotions, one is called love and the other is jealousy. Both emotions can inspire strong desires. When the fire of resentment and jealousy is burning in the heart, it is uncontrollable.

At that time, it may stage a tragedy of conspiracy and betrayal.

In this world, as many men are romantic and uninhibited as there are women who are jealous and resentful.

Once a woman becomes resentful and jealous, her cruelty is unimaginable.

There is a saying: "The mouth of a green snake is like a bamboo, and the needle behind a wasp's tail is not poisonous, but it is most poisonous to a woman's heart."

A woman looks weak, but it is unimaginable to be vicious.

Jiang Chen thought of the Yihua Palace in Gu Long's novel "Peerless Two Prides". The situation was very similar. This was a female boxing sect. It wouldn't matter if Jiang Chen was a woman, but he was a man. This would be dangerous. He thought

The seriousness of the matter made him anxious and he didn't know how to escape.

Once they find out that they are fake, they will definitely kill themselves.

No one has such luck.

"What's wrong with you? I feel like you're scared."

"No...nothing, just a little tired."

"That's right. Your mortal body is indeed very tired after being hit hard and traveling continuously. I will get you some clothes. You can take a good bath and I will bring the food over."

"Um."

Xiaoqing took him to a bathing pool, and he was hesitating whether to take a bath or not.

"Why don't you take off your clothes!"

"Can you go out first? I'm not used to having outsiders around."

"Pfft...what's so shy about being a woman? Well, you can wash it yourself and I'll get you something to eat."

"Thank you, senior sister."

After watching people go out, Jiang Chen quickly took off his clothes and went into the pool. There were flower petals scattered in the pool and bean pod powder on the edge. He took a towel and started scrubbing.

Jiang Chen came from the soul of the earth. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. He earned a salary of several thousand and devoted the rest of his time to Douyin and novels.

I heard that people who like reading novels have the greatest chance of time travel and rebirth. It seems this statement is true.

He woke up here after a car accident.

His parents are still there, and he is not a member of the Qidian Orphanage with boundless magical powers.

While washing, I was thinking about something. I was trapped in the pastoral female boxing sect, and my life was in danger. It seemed that I had to find an opportunity to escape.
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