Doomsday: Start with the strongest talent

Chapter 531 Rescue
On the stage, Shen Qingxue gently parted her vermilion lips.

The maid on the side was plucking the strings.

The top-notch Yangzhou skinny horse lived no worse than the eldest lady of the family.

It took a lot of money to cultivate them.

Of course there are maids.

Especially when not out of the cabinet.

As youth ages and comes into contact with more and more men, the value of Yangzhou Shouma will plummet.

If you are lucky, you may marry a small businessman as a concubine.

If you are unlucky, you may become a prostitute who sells meat completely.

A miserable death.

This kind of place is, after all, a place where people can eat people without spitting out their bones.

"The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far and dark. Once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world. The tenderness is like water, and the good time is like a dream. Endure the magpie bridge and return. How can it be day and night..."

Shen Qingxue sang this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal", but at the end she was insane.

The audience are also cultural people, and the level of this poem can be seen immediately.

"No wonder it's the finale of the song Magpie Bridge. It really has a profound artistic conception, elegant diction, rich imagination, and frequent good sentences!"

"Awesome, this is a masterpiece that can be passed down for thousands of years, and it is a classic handed down from generation to generation!"

"It's a good sentence, if the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening!"

"I don't know who is this young master Wang Lian?"

Everyone was surprised and sighed.

Many young masters who lost the election were completely convinced.

Don't blame yourself for not being able to write well, it's really because the opponent's level is too high.

Gui Gong on the stage announced: "The following ten young masters can present flower baskets as presents. Whoever presents more flower baskets will win the chance to meet Miss Shen tonight!"

"Master Chen presents a flower basket!"

"Young Master Nangong presented five flower baskets!"

"Prince Wang presents ten flower baskets!"

Next is the exciting and exciting competition for financial resources.

A flower basket is 1000 taels of silver.

The opening price was hyped to 1 taels of silver.

It really shocked everyone present.

The old bustard and the tortoise's mouths almost burst into laughter, like peonies.

"Prince Wang presents a hundred flower baskets!"

"Prince Wang presents a hundred flower baskets!"

"Prince Wang presents a hundred flower baskets!"

In the end, under the admiration and admiration of a group of people, the thousand-faced scholar came out on top.

One hundred flower baskets is 10 taels of silver.

The identity Wang Lianhua used by the scholar with thousands of faces is not only full of literary talents, but also so generous in his actions, which made everyone guess his identity.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wang for winning the championship." A tortoise with a smile on his face came to Wang Lianhua with a tray.

This is asking for money.

In order to prevent someone from daring to visit Bawang prostitutes, of course, pay money first and then meet people.

Of course, the people who come here generally are people with status and status, and it is very rare for people who visit the overlord's prostitutes.

Naturally, Qianmian Scholar had already prepared, and took out ten bank notes from Huitong Bank.

Each one has a denomination of 1 taels.

"Congratulations, Mr. Wang, Miss Shen belongs to you tonight!"

Under the envious eyes of everyone, and the eyes of many people looking at the wrongdoer, Scholar Qianmian was led into Shen Qingxue's room.

After a while.

In the elegantly furnished boudoir, there were only Shen Qingxue and Qian Mian Scholar.

"The young master is so talented, the little girl really admires him. The little girl toasts the young master." Shen Qingxue poured a glass of wine and toasted Wang Lianhua.

Wang Lianhua took the wine glass, but didn't drink it, but looked at Shen Qingxue and said, "Miss Shen, is she willing to accept her own fate?"

A trace of unnatural color flashed across Shen Qingxue's face.

"What do you mean, Prince?" Shen Qingxue was unhappy, but her expression didn't change much, she still had that gentle and amiable appearance.

Over the years, she's used to it.

"Miss Shen came from the Shen family in Qingjian, but it's a pity that she ended up in the fireworks and willow alley?" Wang Lianhua said, "It's really a pity that the pearl is dark, the jade is covered with dust, and the flowers are withered!"

Shen Qingxue could no longer maintain the expression on her face.

The expression became a little angry.

"Is the young master here to make fun of me? Are you here to make fun of me by investigating my life experience?" Shen Qingxue said with a distorted expression, "I'm just a scoundrel of the Shen family. They didn't like me, so they sold me to this place , sold into this devil’s lair. My life experience is already so miserable, son, you still make fun of me, don’t you think it’s too much?”

As Shen Qingxue spoke, tears fell down.

Wang Lianhua said: "I didn't mean to make fun of the girl, I just felt sorry for the girl."

Shen Qingxue said: "What's the use of regretting? I'm already like this."

Wang Lianhua said: "I can save the girl and put you out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Shen Qingxue laughed at herself: "Redemption for me, and then let me be your canary? I don't mind, anyway, it's better to be with one man than with a group of men. It's just that I'm still the most valuable, don't they? I will let you redeem myself."

"I was trained by them since I was a child, and they invested 1 taels of silver. Tonight they sold 10 taels, and they have made a net profit of 9 taels. But they will not be satisfied, and they will not squeeze millions from me I won’t let me go if I get two silver coins.”

"Do you think Zuihongxuan is a very ordinary place? This place is actually controlled by Zhujian Villa. Zhujian Villa is a force under Yuan Xiangtian, the leader of the martial arts. You are so capable, you don't want to take me away! "

"My fate has already been doomed, son, you may have compassion, you may be a good person, but you can't save me!"

After Shen Qingxue finished speaking, she had a sad expression on her face.

There is no way to escape from such a devil's lair.

By the time she can leave, she will soon wither, and there will be no hope for her life.

"Then you are wrong. I don't pay attention to Yuan Xiangtian's Jianjian Villa, which is just the leader of the martial arts alliance." The thousand-faced scholar said, "In other words, the power represented by Yuan Xiangtian is different from the power I represent. In front of you is rubbish!"

Shen Qingxue was surprised, and asked: "Which force are you from, why are you so confident?"

"Thousands of generations, unify the rivers and lakes." The thousand-faced scholar only said eight words.

"Blood Shadow Demon Sect?" Shen Qingxue suddenly thought of something, and her complexion changed drastically.

The slogan of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was so resounding that it resounded throughout the rivers and lakes. It can be said that no one in the world knows it.

The power of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect is indeed above Forging Sword Villa, so there is no need to be afraid of Forging Sword Villa.

Yuan Xiangtian, the current martial arts leader, advertises himself as the strongest martial arts leader in history, but in fact it is simply nonsense.

Although Yuan Xiangtian can barely be regarded as a master at the Grand Master level, his ranking is relatively low among the Grand Master levels.

The cowhide was blowing loudly, but the actual record was terrible.

Nor is the appeal.

For ordinary Jianghu people, this may be a big shot.

But to the members of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, Yuan Xiangtian is nothing more than mediocre.

(End of this chapter)