Chapter 1093: Huaxian Listens(2/2)
The troublemaker dragged Zhao Yun and found a table in the corner.
Since he sat down, this guy's hands and feet were particularly twitchy. He took away a lot of tea, snacks, spiritual fruits and wine on the table. Those who knew he was here to listen to the sermon, and those who didn't know thought he was here to eat.
"We are all civilized people, can we be more reserved?"
Zhao Yun cursed and picked up a few fruits.
"I spent a lot of money to get these two invitations? I have to eat a lot of them." The troublemaker's mouth was full, and he was still holding one in one hand, which made the fairy pass by.
Everyone looked at him sideways, this little thing couldn't have been brought to life by a starving ghost, right?
While talking.
Someone else came up.
They were two beautiful figures, one cold and indifferent, the other quirky. If you look closely, you will see that it is Jiang Yurou and Jiang Yuling. These are two flowers of the Jiang family, and they attract attention wherever they go.
Many young talents came together.
It was said to be small talk, but in reality it was flirting with girls.
It would not be bad to marry someone from the Jiang family.
Jiang Yurou is very knowledgeable about the ways of the world, and greetings are indispensable.
Jiang Yuling, on the other hand, slipped away while her sister was chatting with others. Once no one was watching her, she ran away like a wild horse and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When she saw Zhao Yun, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
"Why are you here too?"
"Why, can't we come?" The troublemaker curled his lips.
"She is Jiang Yuling." Zhao Yun said casually.
"This young lady, I..." Naughty Guima slipped up and stepped on the table to come over. However, he couldn't take a steady step and fell down. When he got up, he rubbed his little hands and looked at his face.
He smiled and said, "I am also here to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit a bride. Do you like me or not?"
"I don't like people with short heads." Jiang Yuling shook her little head.
"I can grow up." The troublemaker patted his little chest and spoke in a milky voice.
"We'll talk about it when you grow up!" Jiang Yuling stretched out her hand, pinched the troublemaker's little face, and sat down with him. She looked at Zhao Yun as if he were a monkey. Did this kid take some magic medicine? How did he get there so quickly?
At the sixth level, if I work harder, I can catch up with her.
"Give you back the money." Zhao Yun took a thousand spiritual stones and borrowed five hundred, and he really paid back double the amount.
"You always return it if you borrow it. It's not difficult to borrow it again." Jiang Yuling smiled and accepted it politely.
"I want to ask you something." Zhao Yun sat a little closer, handed over a piece of fruit, and asked, "Has the entire Beidou star array stopped transmitting to the North Star?"
"There's a war going on over there? Hundreds of sects are fighting, and there's a lot of commotion." Jiang Yuling took a bite of the spiritual fruit, "The Big Dipper is close to the North Star, and many star formations were affected when they were activated, so the transmission was suspended.
, I advise you not to run there, there are battlefields everywhere."
"I...have sense of propriety."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, feeling vaguely worried.
Let's fight again. Don't break the ever-burning lantern. It's such a coincidence that we have to fight at this time.
"Come, let me show you my idol."
Jiang Yuling cleared the table and placed a picture scroll on it.
On the scroll is a woman of unparalleled elegance, untainted by dust, and whose handwriting is unknown. The painting is lifelike and lifelike. At first glance, she seems to be alive, like a god in a dream, holy and flawless.
"This must be the Moon God!" Zhao Yun touched his chin.
"Ah...you actually recognize it."
"She...is your idol?"
"Of course." Jiang Yuling chuckled, "She is the most stunning goddess."
"I advise you, don't talk about this matter outside." Zhao Yun's words were serious and thoughtful.
"Why." Jiang Yuling looked puzzled.
"Because, people often chase her." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
"I said, is there someone else here?" The troublemaker's little face was already extremely dark, mostly looking at Mr. Zhao, don't you have a fucking wife? Can you take care of the singles? There are so many here.
Beauty, why don't you... go somewhere else for a walk?
Zhao Yun also came up and really got up and left.
Jiang Yuling put away the scroll and followed him.
Fuck...!
The troublemaker covered his chest.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought that stuff here.
"Why do you always follow me?"
"After listening to the sermon, let's go to the Peach Garden for a walk!"
Here, Jiang Yuling is like a follower, following wherever Zhao Yun goes.
As a result, many people present raised their eyebrows. What kind of relationship does the second young lady of the Jiang family have with this little fairy? So many people ignored her and just ran after her. No matter where you look, she looks like a little daughter-in-law.
"Oh my God! The birth of the Holy Son?"
I don't know who made a surprised sound, which made everyone in the room look sideways.
As soon as I saw it, I saw a young man in white walking up, holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it rhythmically. With his handsome face and aloof temperament, he looked majestic and majestic, and with his immortal demeanor, it made him even more unique. His aura, look at the strange phenomena all over his body, he is really like an immortal king.
That's right, it's Liangqiu...the holy son of the Immortal Sect. He just arrived in Nantian City today. He heard Master Huaxian preaching and came here to join in the fun. The most important thing is that Jiang Yuling is also here.
So handsome!
Most of the female fairies present were nymphomaniacs.
The holy son of the Immortal Sect who came to the world! A genius who has not been seen for thousands of years!
"When the Holy Son arrives, he will be welcomed from afar."
Too many people came up and exchanged greetings.
Among them, Jiang Yurou was indispensable. I was quite surprised that the Holy Son actually came to Nantian City.
"That's polite." Liang Qiu closed the folding fan and exchanged greetings with his hands. His smile was like a spring breeze, and his gestures showed the demeanor of a humble gentleman. The fairies looked at him with beautiful eyes. The contemporary saint son of the immortal sect seemed to be better than the legend. The ones in it are more charming.
"Wait for me."
"Don't drag me!"
"If you don't agree, I won't let you go."
When the atmosphere is harmonious, discordant words are suddenly heard.
Mr. Zhao and Jiang Yuling wandered around somewhere and then came back. When everyone looked around, they saw Jiang Yuling holding Zhao Yun's arm and not letting go.
"this...."
Many young talents raised eyebrows.
With so many talented people present, why did Jiang Yuling pester a little immortal?
In this scene, where should they put their faces, and can they be a little more reserved?
"Ling'er." Jiang Yuling gave a light scolding, coming like the wind, and pulled Jiang Yuling away, then glanced at Zhao Yun, his eyes were cold, and there was still a hint of murderous intention.
There is also Liang Qiu who has the same murderous intention. He is smiling on the surface, but in fact he is furious inside. Who is he? He is the holy son of the Immortal Sect. This time he came to Nantian City to propose marriage to the Jiang family. Although he has not gone there yet He believed that the Jiang family had no reason to refuse and would agree unconditionally. In his opinion, Jiang Yuling was no different from his fiancée. But now, seeing Jiang Yuling flirting with another person, he couldn't hold back his anger. That was His woman was actually touched by someone else.
"Check the details of that person." Liangqiu said something.
"Understood." Someone responded secretly, it was the elder of the Immortal Sect who was guarding him secretly.
Here, Jiang Yuling finally let go of his hand and stuck out his tongue again.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, so many people in the audience seemed to be looking at him.
Especially Jiang Yurou, if that cold gaze could kill someone, he would have died countless times.
"This fellow Taoist is so unfamiliar!"
Liangqiu came slowly, looking at Zhao Yun's smile but not his smile.
"Just a passerby." Zhao Yun smiled, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!