The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Qiu Wen was still in shock, looked down at her feet that had stepped on the ground, and realized that she had already stood firmly, and said, "Thank you very much."

An extremely beautiful hand appeared in her sight, with fair and slender fingers, picking up the small silver hairpin.

Ye Huaiyao handed the silver hairpin to Qiuwen, and smiled lightly: "My younger brother was too reckless just now and tore off the girl's hairpin, sorry."

Under the brilliant lights, his complexion was jade-like, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his appearance was elegant and elegant. When Qiu Wen raised his head, he forgot to speak in a daze, and his blood-sucking pale face couldn't help but blush a little.

Ye Huaiyao didn't say anything more, he stuffed the hairpin into her hand, and went downstairs first with his hands behind his back.

Qiu Wen was still looking at Ye Huaiyao's back, thinking that she forgot to thank her, when she saw the last young man in black who came down the stairs pass by her, turned his head and gave a faint glance.

The other party has sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his facial features are also extremely handsome, but his eyes are dark and dark, indescribably cold and melancholy, which is completely opposite to Ye Huaiyao's spring breeze and moon-like temperament.

Qiu Wen felt cold all over, but the other party ignored her at all, just stared at the silver hairpin in her hand, then turned her head and followed.

With this, Tao Lizheng's eyes turned to Ye Huaiyao and the three of them.

Probably because the Second Young Master Tao had seen the world a lot, he didn't pay too much attention to the appearance and temperament of the three of them like the other guests, and he still had a stern face, and his tone was quite polite: "Excuse me, Are the three the customers who just ordered Zhushuang?"

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile, "It's nothing to do with them, I'll order it. What can Second Young Master Tao teach you?"

Rong Wang didn't seem to hear what they said, he walked to an empty table beside him indifferently, lifted his robe and sat down.

Tao Lizheng frowned and said: "Then I'll be blunt. My son, you should know that Zhushuang is the abandoned wife of the Tao family, which caused my eldest brother to be unconscious until now, and her former benefactors are always avoiding her. Tao fell I want to ask, why did you choose her as your companion while letting the other people in this building go?"

Ye Huaiyao folded a fan and shook it gently in his hand: "I'm curious, I want to see what kind of girl can make the young master of the Tao family willing to haggle for her. The so-called hunting for beauty and novelty is not normal for a man. state of mind?"

His words resonated with the surrounding guests, and someone whispered: "It's true, if I'm not afraid of causing trouble, I'd like to see it too."

Tao Lizheng glanced at him, and the guest shut his mouth in fright.

Tao Lizheng turned his eyes to look at Ye Huaiyao, and asked again: "So, before this, the young master had no friendship with Zhushuang?"

Ye Huai answered every question with a good temper: "I've never met in this life, even this Hua Shengfang came here for the first time. I wanted to have a little entertainment, but unexpectedly the lights went out, and the girl who ordered was taken away. It's really unlucky." extreme."

When Tao Lizheng saw that he was lightly furred, gentle and elegant, and his conversation was extremely refined, he looked no different from an ordinary nobleman, most of his doubts disappeared.

Hearing what Ye Huaiyao said, he said, "Because I was worried about my elder brother, I was indeed reckless in doing this today. Let's just say that, all the silver taels used by all the guests at Hua Shengfang tonight will be recorded in the account of the Tao family. .”

Tao Lizheng gestured to the servant behind him, who immediately brought a plate of silver ingots to Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, closed the folding fan, the fan touched the edge of the tray, and asked with a smile, "Second Master Tao, what do you mean by this?"

Tao Lizheng said succinctly: "I will compensate you. This silver tael is enough to attract the most expensive girl here."

Ye Huaiyao said: "It's really generous. But silver taels are vulgar things, and I'm not very interested. If Second Master Tao is interested, you can just leave a meal when I come to visit someday."

He really dared to say that the Tao family belonged to half a fairy mansion in the eyes of ordinary people, and not everyone could set foot there.

Tao Lizheng didn't talk to such ignorant ordinary people, he simply waved his hand, took back the silver, and said: "Your Excellency, if you can enter the door, I will naturally wait for you."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "With this sentence, I feel relieved."

Zhan Yu and Rong Huan stood beside them without saying anything.

Although Tao Lizheng has an arrogant attitude, Ye Huaiyao is obviously not the one who suffers. The better he smiles, the more thoughts he has in his mind, both of them are very clear about this.

After Tao Lizheng finished his work, he turned around to leave, but when he passed a man standing at the door, he stopped suddenly.

Zhan Yu whispered to Ye Huaiyao, "This person is Zhushuang's old lover. In order to please the Tao family, Zhushuang hid with him just now, and he sold the news after changing hands."

Ye Huaiyao let out a "huh" and looked at the other party.

The man was thinking about it, but it was just a relationship with the Tao family. Seeing the second son of Tao pay attention to him at this moment, his face was full of excitement, and he salivated with a smile: "Second son, do you have any orders?"

Tao Lizheng stared at his head, and said in a cold voice: "I remember I once ordered that no one in this city is allowed to show off, why didn't you listen?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Huaiyao paused, while Zhan Yu and Rong Huang rarely turned their heads at the same time and took a look at Tao Lizheng.

An older guest next to him asked in a low voice, "Hey, what is keeping the limelight?"

Sitting with him was a young man in his twenties, who heard the words and said: "Brother, you can't do it, you don't even know this. Keeping the limelight is a very popular hairstyle for men in this dynasty. It is said that it originated from It was passed down from Lord Yunqi."

"Mr. Yunqi? Is Xuantianlou Mingsheng?"

"That's natural. How can there be a second Lord Yunqi in the world?"

The other party explained: "It's rumored that when Mr. Yunqi passed by the river, his hair was blown up by a gust of wind, and a few strands of hair on the sideburns were half scattered, which happened to be seen by a poet. He was so shocked that he even wrote a ditty for it.”

"When the minor tune was sung, this hairstyle was gradually imitated by the world. When combing the hair, a few strands are deliberately left out, which is considered beautiful."

As he spoke, he twisted the face of the woman who was accompanying him, and said with a low smile: "This song is very popular, so Cuirou must know it too? Read it to this master."

The woman said with a smile: "everyone yearns for Ming Sheng's demeanor. Although I don't have the good fortune to meet a real person, I do know the lyrics by heart since I was a child. The lyrics are very long. Let me read a few lines to relieve your boredom. "

Zhan Yu and the others knew about this anecdote, and not many people around had heard of it. Although they dared not speak up, they all pricked up their ears curiously.

I just heard the woman read softly: "...Falling flowers and flying catkins, hibiscus and autumn water, the clouds are shallower and clearer. The demeanor of the exile is demeanor, silent and heart-warming, and the green silk is timid. It is the west wind that is passionate, Junhua is like a dream, stirring The moon beside the cloud..."

In just a few words, when the poet saw Ming Sheng who was in the posture of an immortal, he expressed the nervousness and embarrassment in his heart so vividly that people couldn't help but guess how magnificent the real person is.

At the end, it even says that even Feng can't help being passionate and lingering when he comes to Mingsheng's side, which is why the name "Liufeng" comes from.

The man who asked the question at the beginning couldn't help being dazed for a moment, and then asked again: "What does that have to do with Mr. Tao Er, he has enmity with Mr. Yunqi?"

The young man showed a subtle smile: "What kind of enmity is there? No one in the city knows that the Second Young Master Tao is against this lord, but—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Tao Lizheng say with disgust on the other end: "You are such a scoundrel who has fallen into trouble, and you are worthy of imitating the young master's sweetheart. It really pollutes people's eyes! Next time you let me see it, just put it on your face." Cut off your head with a sword!"

Ye Huaiyao, Zhan Yu, Rong Huang: "..."

The man's bun had been removed, and his hair was disheveled. He nodded in fright.

Tao Lizheng snorted, and then led the people away.

He made such a fuss, and finally left, and the surroundings gradually returned to liveliness.

Ye Huaiyao coughed and said, "It's none of my business."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and found that Zhan Yu was still there, but Rong Huan didn't know where he was, and said again: "Hey, where is Beicang Demon Lord?"

Zhan Yu said: "Maybe I was force-fed to listen to Ming Sheng's romantic anecdotes just now, and I really can't listen anymore, so I left halfway."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Yo, our Commander's words sound so bitter. Are you jealous that your brother is more famous than you? It's not difficult. Tomorrow I'll hire a few scholars who write story books on the street to give you a special Write a few good stories and spread them out, once they are passed on ten to ten times, and in a few decades, your "love affair" will be almost the same. Xiaoyu, do you think it's okay?"

"This is a great idea, let senior brother enjoy it for himself."

Zhan Yu absent-mindedly replied, then lowered his voice, and asked Ye Huaiyao in a low voice: "But seriously, what's the matter with the kid surnamed Tao? He said you are his sweetheart, so why doesn't he know you?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "How do I know, there are too many people who like me, it is inevitable that there will be some inexplicable reason."

Zhan Yu took a deep breath, feeling terribly worried: "It's really nonsense, it makes people worry. The Tao family's affairs are very strange, don't talk nonsense, and think about it yourself. In case something happens again, Who can bear it? In the past 18 years, our entire sect has almost died with you once."

Zhan Yu's younger brother was about to become a father, Ye Huaiyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pulled his face and said:

"Look at our palm order to make this worry. Alright, I get it. Senior brother didn't prevaricate you at all. I don't know about my sweetheart. As for the illness of the eldest son of the Tao family, there are some hidden secrets. Yes, I will naturally start from the beginning with you. Don't worry."

"This, this young man..."

While the two were talking, a soft voice suddenly came from beside them. Zhan Yu and Ye Huaiyao looked back at the same time, but saw that it was Qiu Wen who had been supported by him just now.

At this time, the girl's face was flushed, her hands were twisting the corners of her clothes, her eyes were looking in Ye Huaiyao's direction: "Can you...can you tell Qiuwen...your name?"

She didn't wait for Ye Huaiyao's answer, and hurriedly explained: "Qiuwen doesn't dare to have other thoughts, but... I really want to know..."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and asked, "Did you ask yourself, or did someone tell you to ask?"

Qiuwen said: "This..."

Ye Huaiyao bent slightly and approached her, and said, "If you want to know, it's fine, but I'll just tell you, okay?"

With such a distance between the two of them, Qiuwen felt that she couldn't even breathe, so she nodded repeatedly.

Ye Huaiyao opened his folding fan, covering half of his face, and said in a low voice, "My name is Ye Huaiyao, please don't tell anyone else."

After he finished speaking, he stood up straight, and glanced upstairs, there were many figures swarming behind the gauze curtain, and a woman's coquettish smile could be faintly heard.

Qiu Wen was staring at Ye Huaiyao obsessively, and naturally saw his action.Suddenly realizing that the other party's heart is like glass, he must have guessed that the sisters wanted to know his name, so he half-pushed himself to ask.

If he refused, he would definitely make himself ashamed, so even when facing such a lowly brothel woman, he smiled gently and responded in the most considerate way.

She didn't give hope at first, but at this moment, a burst of gratitude suddenly surged in her heart. Although she didn't understand the meaning of the three words "Ye Huaiyao", she blushed and said firmly: "Don't worry, my family will never make peace with you." Someone else said it!"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Well, I'm naturally relieved..."

He lowered his head and smiled slightly, revealing two dimples on his cheeks, then turned around and said, "Okay, let's go."

Zhan Yu: "...Obviously I saved her, why did you ask your name?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Who told you to pluck other people's hair?"

Zhan Yu: "..."

Ye Huaiyao likes to tease him the most, because Zhan Yu can talk back and blow hair, which is very interesting.

The two walked out of Hua Shengfang's door side by side, and Ye Huaiyao was about to tease him again, when he saw Rong Fan standing a few steps away in the night waiting for him, and the two disciples brought by Zhan Yu were also there. Outside, at this time, he also hurriedly came up to salute.

Ye Huaiyao nodded at Rong Rong, and asked Zhan Yu, "Are these two your apprentices?"

Zhan Yu introduced: "This one is called Chen Cheng, he is my disciple, and this one named Qi Xinshan is Zhan Yang's apprentice. They are all very good children. I heard that the senior brother is here, and I really want to see him."

As he spoke, he patted Chen Cheng and Qi Xinshan on the back of their heads, and said, "Haven't you met Master yet?"

Chen Cheng and Qi Xinshan bowed down, Ye Huaiyao patted their heads one by one, and said with a smile: "You are so good, get up."

His appearance actually looks about the same age as the two, but he looks like an elder. This scene is really a bit funny, but with Ming Sheng's filter, the excited eyes of the two young disciples still shine.

Being outside, they didn't dare to address Ming Sheng, Chen Cheng said: "This disciple has admired Master for a long time, it's really great to meet him face to face today!"

Qi Xinshan also said: "That's right, I used to listen to Master's stories about my uncle's heroic deeds, and I'm about to memorize them all."

He Zhanyang likes to brag about him wherever he goes, and his modifiers are extremely exaggerated, working harder than street storytellers.

Ye Huaiyao could imagine what he had instilled in these children, and said with a smile, "Your master is really the one."

Qi Xinshan said: "Master also talked about the battle between the uncle and the devil on Yaotai. I heard that the battle was very fierce. Thousands of rounds could not tell the winner. The two fought for seven days and seven nights. stop……"

Ye Huaiyao's smile instantly froze on his face.

Rong Huang who was sitting next to him had nothing to do with the matter: "..."

Seeing this, Zhan Yu thought that Ye Huaiyao felt that he couldn't lose face if he didn't win, so he said beside him: "Most of the demons have good physical strength and are good at attrition warfare. When fighting with them, the longer you delay, the easier it is to get tired. So Senior brother has been able to deal with the devil for a long time, it is already..."

He obviously wanted to relieve Ye Huaiyao, but he didn't know that Yaotai's "fierce battle" had too many hidden secrets.

Ye Huaiyao was guilty at first, and when he heard "thousands of rounds", "seven days and seven nights", "good physical strength", he felt more and more uncomfortable, so he interrupted Zhan Yu.

"Okay, okay." Ye Huaiyao whispered, "You can teach these things slowly when you go back to the mountain. The devil is still there, so it's not appropriate to say these things."

Zhan Yu said: "Why do you seem to be particularly afraid of mentioning this matter, even if you didn't win, you didn't suffer a loss, so let's go."

Ye Huaiyao: "Shut up. Please."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Rong Huang.I saw that the other party was deliberately looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, probably for their sake of not being embarrassed, his brows and eyes were indifferent, but the roots of his ears were already red.

Ye Huaiyao found out with a little sadness that this encounter may never be over.After all, with their identities, doing anything casually is a legend.

In the eyes of the world, the battle at Yaotai must have been extremely intense, wonderful, and miraculous.Everyone wants to know the specific situation of that battle, and many guesses will be made out of thin air, and all of them will be recorded and sung.

Although they will never know the truth, Ye Huaiyao knows it himself!Not to mention there is a pretentiousness!

This is embarrassing!

Why didn't he suffer a disadvantage, in fact he suffered a great disadvantage.Look at this innocent devil, who is still blushing now, why didn't he know at that time...how about being more polite?

Poor Mingsheng was very depressed by this incident, and he couldn't be active anymore. He waved his hands at Zhan Yu and the others, signaling them to wait ahead, and walked towards Rong Huang by himself.

Rong Wang looked at him coming, the two of them met each other, both of them were thousands of years old, but like a young couple who got up the next day after the wedding night, shy and difficult to speak.

Originally, it was fine that this happened, and it didn't matter if the two of them forgot about each other. However, due to the special identities of both parties, they finally became more and more embarrassing after being repeatedly mentioned by people who didn't know what they were talking about.

Rong Fan murmured in his heart that he had no experience in this field, and after hearing what Zhan Yu said just now, "the demons have good physical strength", Ye Huaiyao had a toothache expression on his face, which made him very uneasy.

He was very worried, and wanted to ask the other party if he was hurt by himself that day, and if he felt any pain, but considering Ye Huaiyao's mood, Rong Wang wisely kept silent.

He paused, bowed to Ye Huaiyao nonchalantly, and said, "I'm leaving, I'm asking if you have anything to do here."

Ye Huaiyao also pretended to be calm: "I have a question and haven't asked for advice yet."

Rong Huang nodded, and he said in a low voice:

"This woman named Zhushuang is quite strange. The ocher-clothed man who bet with me was once her benefactor, but now he died in a strange way. Soon after Zhushuang, she married into the Tao family, and now Tao Lizong It's like this again."

Ye Huaiyao paused when he said this, and said again: "The inside story is very likely to be related to the inside story about you and I being assassinated on Yaotai back then. Regarding this, what other considerations does the devil have in mind?"

Rong Wang said: "I still suspect that it has something to do with false gods, and I need to go back to confirm. Although this thing has been sealed, it has already produced intelligence and is very cunning. It is hard to predict what changes will happen to it."

Once you get into the state of talking about business, you will feel more comfortable.Ye Huaiyao pondered: "Alright, let's leave the matter here to Xuantianlou. No matter what happened in the past, I hope that this time the demons and Xuantianlou can join hands to find out who is behind the scenes. If there is any news, please communicate in time. none."

"You..." Rong Huang hesitated for a moment and asked, "You really want to trust me and cooperate with me?"

Ye Huaiyao didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly, but there was only a slight pause, and then he smiled as usual, and asked instead of answering:

"After your resurrection this time, you brought countless secrets and reluctance, and it is also a thorn in the side of many righteous people. Are you afraid that I am just using the excuse of cooperation to stabilize you, but the deep purpose is to eradicate the demons?"

This question was wonderful, Rong Zhuan raised his eyes and suddenly laughed.

There is always a bit of melancholy in his speech and expression, and even his smile seems to be full of serious thoughts. It is rare for him to show his face like this, and he is dazzling for a while, which makes people quite surprised.

"What you said is true." Rong Wang said, "There is only one Rong Wang in this world, and there is only one Ye Huaiyao. Believe it or not, there is no choice."

He quietly glanced at Ye Huaiyao, and there seemed to be stars shining gently in his dark eyes:

"But I also understand what you mean. What you kept saying just now were 'Demon Race' and 'Xuantianlou', not you and me. Mingsheng has a delicate mind and never says or does wrong things. You Probably planning to avoid seeing me in the future, so that I can get rid of this inexplicable thought to you."

"But I won't." He tilted his head, ran his fingertips across a bunch of rhododendrons in full bloom beside him, and repeated as if swearing to himself, "I won't."

The solemnity in this tone made Ye Huaiyao's delicate brows slightly furrowed, and the smile on his face faded.

Rong Huang put down his hands, the tear mole at the corner of his eye looked even redder from this angle, like a little vermilion tear.

"Ye Huaiyao, I'm very jealous of those who can stand by your side in an open and aboveboard manner. Sometimes...I'm also jealous of the Anan I played."

The resentment in Rong Wang's words could hardly be suppressed: "What's so good about Yuan Xian, what is he better than me? He is not worthy of you at all. I wanted to say this before. I want to kill him. "

Ye Huaiyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, if he had known that Rong Huang was so serious, he would never have used Yuan Xian as a shield, but now he was on the verge of riding a tiger: "Are you really going to compare yourself to him?"

One is a demon king who forcibly walked out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the other is just the successor of one of the aristocratic cultivation families. If others hear Rong Wang staring at Yuan Xian and competing, they will laugh out loud.

This is really not something that can be said calmly.

Rong Zhuang snorted.

Ye Huaiyao's calm and breezy moments just now turned into nothingness, and he fell into the river next to him.

——Rong Huang Mojun, what kind of mental journey did he go through, and how did he become like this?

He couldn't help it, and sighed deeply.

This sigh was really distressing, Rong Huang felt a little distressed again, and swallowed the words before he finished speaking.

The two were relatively silent for a moment, and then he whispered: "I know you are in a difficult situation, and I won't force you. But I can't control my heart."

If you haven't felt the happiness that is close at hand, you don't have to endure the pain of being deprived.

Now he just wants to leave a glimmer of hope for himself, just a little bit is enough to support a lot of strength in his heart.

The author has something to say: Yaoyao: "My affair with sex will be recorded in the annals of history, I am so sad."

Wang Zai (shy face): "I'm a little happy. I even want to do it again."

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