Cultivation card draw NPC

"I want a little bitch//dog."

The visitor's voice was as clear as ice and jade, but what he said was frighteningly straightforward.

He was dressed in the snow-white uniform of Tianwumen, his long purple hair stood up high with a crown of pearls, his face was like a jade crown, he carried a long sword on his back, and his spine was straight. It is cold and wind and rain are impenetrable.

No matter how critical and severe people are, they will praise:

What a cold and handsome young swordsman.

Hu Meiniang was stunned for a long time when she heard his words, she looked at the sisters behind her in blank dismay.

The person in front of him looks like a son of a noble family, how can he speak so vulgarly?

Tell me, that kind of embarrassing address is just called between the beds...

No matter how handsome he is, he can't act like this.

This is the Zuishengmengdelou, the only legal place of love and moon in the entire Shangqing. It is located in the mortal world, but it is in a fairyland after all. When you enter, it is not the usual scenery in the Goulan courtyard, but a fluffy one.

Look at the blue-eyed and white-haired darling cat, which is lying on the Eight Immortals table, licking its paws, and glaring at the benefactor who is close to its eyes. Look at the canary resting in the cage, with its gorgeous fur and melodious singing voice. Only those who are destined can understand her voice.

If you order Lazy Sleeping Beauty, Cyclamen in the Lake, Stars in the Sky, etc., it will be a girl from the flower demon family who will come out and offer a bowl of tea.

Really, at a young age, where did you learn this.

Hu Meiniang covered her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were moving:

"Guest, come with me, she is Xuechuan puppy, the most gentle."

Xie Lingtan was serious: "White fur?"

"Ah... well..." Hu Meiniang frowned, "Is there anything important?"

Xie Lingtan pondered: "It's better if the colors match."

"Haha, you are really particular. But purple and white are indeed a perfect match."

Hu Meiniang saw that he was still young, with extraordinary cultivation, and the logo of Tianwumen was embroidered on his hairband. He was really a good candidate for the Snake God Empress to nourish Qi and blood. The more she thought about it, the more satisfied she was, and she quickly laughed:

"Okay, come with me, this is your first time coming, you are satisfied."

She turned around and gave him a wink, leading him into the upstairs room.

Xie Lingtan didn't find Jiang Qinfeng all day, but found Xu Xiaofeng in Fanchen, who stood guard at the door with a flustered expression.

Xu Xiaofeng faltered: "Brother Xie? This and that, I'm choosing a partner for Jiang Xiaofeng, isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? I don't know what to give, hey, Brother Xie, don't go in—"

In this way, Xie Lingtan stepped into the building of drunkenness and dreams for the first time.

In fact, he really came to buy gifts.

As soon as you enter this room, you will be greeted by sweet and sweet heating, and the interior decoration is elegant, obviously carefully arranged.

The most wonderful thing is that behind the splendid bead curtain, on the Qiluo bed, stands a slim beauty with dog ears and dog tail, she is indeed wearing snow-white clothes, her eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, and her expression is gentle.

Xie Lingtan glanced at it and knew that he had found the wrong place, that Xu Xiaofeng had lied to him.

He took a few steps back, unmoved by the beauty in front of him:

"You misunderstood, I really came to find the little bitch."

When she spoke, Hu Meiniang became even more flustered. She backed up again and again, and took a deep breath:

"My Snake God Empress, it's amazing, it's amazing, this mother, is it really a dog in the future? The world is going down, people's hearts are not old, what a crime! Why, why, is it a dog?"

Xie Lingtan: "..."

"Offended, I'll go first."

Hu Meiniang stretched out Kodan's nails to grab him:

"Don't, this one is not satisfied, there are others, why don't you stay—"

Unexpectedly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, as if he heard a familiar voice, he stopped, turned around and walked quickly to the other side, and pushed open the wooden door.

"Jingle Bell."

It's the wind blowing.

The fairy music flutters, the red mist is enchanting, and the woman's laughter can be heard in a trance, like a monster in a peach blossom miasma, the laughter alone is captivating.

Xie Lingtan walked out of the room, seeing the red silk fluttering in front of his eyes, and the waves rippling, as if he was in a magical sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

On the top of the building, hundreds of young women sprinkled flower petals.

The red rain continued, and the flowers fluttered like snow.

There are people everywhere in the corridor, the female elves wearing silk and gauze are smiling coquettishly, running, teasing, chasing, flirting with the monks, it’s so lively, even leaning on the carved railings, there will be a lingering kiss , the thin white fingers clasped the woodcarved Albizia julibrissin and water mandarin ducks, stained red with spots.

This is the true face of the drunken dream.

Hu Meiniang watched him stop, thinking that no matter how indifferent an immortal would be bewitched by this scene, she flatteringly offered a glass of wine:

"Xiao Xianggong, let's go shopping again."

Xie Lingtan still wanted to follow the familiar voice, so he took the wine glass, pushed away all kinds of men and women, and walked forward step by step.

"Get out of the way~ don't get in the way."

A woman walked past him with a smile, she seemed to be drunk, her right knee was folded, and she lay softly on the ground casually, lying on the railing like a cat, her big sleeve was stained with garnet red wine stains, and it was not easy to spread it on the ground. Distressed.

I don't know what she was looking at, she was in a daze, she was actually crazy.

Xie Lingtan's gaze followed along—

It was cleanliness that one couldn't help but want to defile.

"Master Lion, why do you come to this kind of place? Go away, it will be dangerous."

Jiang Qinfeng stood in front of a group of handsome young men, with snowy skin and crow hair, without any extra decorations on his body, but it seemed to exude the cool breath of snowy water and ice springs.

In such a place, a spot of whiteness among thousands of reds is terribly clean.

He frowned, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was trying to persuade the monitor in charge of poor students, but the more he did this, the more people couldn't resist the idea of ​​bullying him.

Xie Lingtan stood upstairs, holding the wine glass in his hand, his knuckles bent.

Bullied to cry.

"Master Jiang is a saint, why come here to persuade a layman like me?"

The Lion Lord Xuan just drank the wine, like a king watching beauties dancing in the tent, raised his chin, raised his eyes and looked at the young master lazily, with a natural arrogance.

The revenge of the love curse is not so easy to end.

The group of cronies around him hurriedly chimed in: "Young Master Jiang, don't meddle in your own business, don't preach everywhere just because you have a good spiritual root."

Jiang Qinfeng was ashamed of Shi Gongxuan, so he had a pleasant face. Seeing that this group of cultivators came to stab him, his face turned cold:

"Preaching everywhere? I only preach to the truly majestic lion, the fox hiding behind it, or don't put gold on your own face."

The peony is beautiful, ruthless and moving.

Xie Lingtan suddenly remembered this sentence.

He raised his head and drank the fine wine in the glass, his throat rolled, and he quickly followed the direction. He raised his hand and casually took a peony called dew from the temple of a passing woman. The woman passed sideways without noticing it.

Walking through the corridor with swaying lanterns, all the way is bright and dark, with ups and downs, like walking through a long and secluded underwater tunnel.

Getting closer, getting closer.

right in front of you.

Xie Lingtan stared at the figure of the man, slowed down his impatient pace, leaned against the carved railing, raised the corners of his lips, and tossed the flower lightly and deftly——

The flower turns into a butterfly and flies, moving gracefully, bypassing beautiful women and benefactors, passing through loneliness and excitement, passing through passion and fickleness, passing through human cultivation and monsters.

In the end, it fell into the hair of the young master.

The monk blushed immediately after being ridiculed by him, but he didn't dare to challenge his majesty, so he had to hide the knife in his cotton:

"Hey, look, the flower on his head really likes to dress up, tsk tsk, it is said that Mr. Xuehun is unparalleled in color, I wonder if he can win the title of drunken oiran? It's a coincidence tonight."

If he wins it, he will compare himself to the maid.

If he can't take it down, it will be in vain.

Jiang Qinfeng took the peony from his temple hair, with a puzzled look on his face, before he raised his head, he heard——

"What are you? Talking back to Mr. Xuehun? Hmph, I am as famous as him, Zhang Ji, good job, I think you don't want to stay in my house? Get out."

Lion Gongxuan was furious, kicking the man over with his drunkenness.

He can bully the young master, but others absolutely cannot!

"I am talking too much, I am talking too much, please forgive me, Mr. Xuehun, my lord has a lot!"

Zhang Ji clutched his stomach, looking anxious, and apologized to Jiang Qinfeng.

Jiang Qinfeng didn't like seeing people in such a mess, so he turned his head and said, "I won't embarrass you, you can do it yourself."

Shi Gongxuan looked at him for a long time, finally sighed and subdued:

"Do you know why I'm here? Hmph, I've been deceived by lard for so many years, so I must show my strength and confirm some things."

For example, I can still like women, or like other people.

Jiang Qinfeng struggled: "I'm sorry, but it really doesn't work here. Your family background is so prominent, why do you want to find your sweetheart here?"

He came for [Lion Gongxuan Drunk Lying Beauty's Knee], the son of the lion family, the thunder strikes his life, the moon will support his body, the way of heaven is impermanent, when the crown is weak, this king will surely have a catastrophe.

After much deliberation, he still took out this card.

"When I go back to the brothel, it's as comfortable as going home. Do you care about me?"

Shi Gongxuan rolled his eyes and said again.

"Zhang Ji reminded me that I want to spend a good night with the oiran tonight. Since he is the oiran, he must have an outstanding appearance and satisfy me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving a back that deserved to be beaten.

The group of dog-legged monks didn't dare to speak rudely again, and they all said goodbye respectfully before leaving.

"Mr. Jiang, don't get angry. Mr. Shi only talks about it, and he will definitely change his mind."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang Zhilan Yushu, how can ordinary women compare?"

"I wish Mr. Jiang and Mr. Lion a long life!"

Jiang Qinfeng: "...shut up."

Every year in this Zuishengmengdelou, there will be a banshee that transforms from the flower spirit pool, pull them out for comparison, and choose the most beautiful one of the year, crowned with the title of oiran, and bid for the first//night.

Jiang Qinfeng planned to wait for the opportunity, and after the oiran was selected, he would knock people out and stop them. He sneakily avoided others and walked downstairs, wanting to change into the costume of the security guard of the Drunken Dream Building.

Not to mention the twists and turns here, the servant's room should be plain and simple, who knows that in this building of drunken dreams and death, it is decorated magnificently everywhere, making it difficult to identify.

Jiang Qinfeng chose the most secluded room in a row, and walked in quietly, but someone pulled his arm——

"Brother Xie? Why are you here? Why are you dressed like this?" His eyes lit up.

I have to say that Jiang Qinfeng was very pleasantly surprised to see Xie Lingtan.

If it wasn't difficult to determine whether Xie Lingtan opened the Osmanthus Pavilion, and whether he had doubts about this card, he really wanted to bring the reliable brother Xie.

Xie Lingtan: "Xu Xiaofeng asked me to come in, and then I saw what you want to do."

He was wearing Huayingwei's uniform at this time.

The whole body is made of light purple brocade, and the satin surface is embroidered with a large number of butterflies. The colors are dazzling and dazzling.

The lapels are loose and loose, and if you walk a little, you can see the strong chest underneath. There is a dark purple belt around the waist, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. A long silver knife is slung across the shoulders, which is very Japanese.

At this time, Xie Lingtan had already changed the color of his hair with the Transformation Pill. His black hair was tied low behind his back, and his long eyelashes were curled up tightly.

Xie Lingtan: "Also, you entered the wrong place. This is the girl's room."

One can tell at a glance that the owner of this house has spent a lot of money to run for the oiran.

In the center of the room, the clothes on the hanger are spread out evenly, like a scarlet butterfly, layer upon layer, there are countless pieces, and peonies are embroidered with gold thread at every corner, which is bound to overwhelm the crowd.

Jiang Qinfeng nodded: "This is indeed the girl's room, where is the girl?"

Xie Lingtan: "Wardrobe."

Someone outside the room knocked on the door and said: "Miss Wei Zi, come out as soon as you get dressed, we are waiting for you."

Jiang Qinfeng was surprised: "Who wears it now?"

Xie Lingtan: "You wear it."