One Sword Seals Immortals

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year has lasted for many days, just like the festive activities launched in "The Prosperous World".

By the seventh day of the lunar new year, the first batch of players who completed the event mission already had enough points to exchange for the event appearance——

Most of them are a nice piece of clothing, but there are also things like headgear, jewelry, and furniture. The rarer ones have the appearance of weapons.

Of course, this is also based on activity points.

On the morning of the seventh day of the lunar new year, Fu Hanzhou opened the door and immediately fell into deep thought.

...I saw the players waiting outside the door dressed in colorful clothes, which was dizzying.

Novice player at level 10: A white burqa, very handsome.

Ordinary players at level 30: Men wear a brocade deep coat and boots, paired with a piece of sapphire Baifu; women wear a court-style Ru skirt and waistcoat, paired with a magpie peony flower fan.

These clothes can be dyed, which is quite beautiful.

Appearances like this are only displayed among players, and cannot be seen by normal NPCs.

Of course, when Fu Hanzhou saw this, he still thought it was quite eye-catching.

He was looking forward to seeing the appearance of those high-end players and local tyrants.

- bathing suit.

Fu Hanzhou: "???"

He just watched helplessly, Jun Mowen was naked in the upper body, wearing a pair of beach-style trousers on the lower body, jumping non-stop in front of him.

And the sword in Jun Mowen's hand also has an appearance - it has become a folded beach umbrella.

Jun Mowen happily posed a poss, showing off in front of the players: "Hey, out-of-print swimsuit!"

The players are very envious:

"Wow, a full 1000 points, amazing..."

"Forget it, if you just open the gift box, I'm afraid it will cost more than 3000 yuan to save up the swimsuit. The boss who ranks first is still awesome."

"The first out-of-print look, has anyone seen the girl take it? Is it a bikini?"

"Put away your dirty thoughts, the girl seems to be a mermaid suit. I guess they are too shy to wear bikinis."

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Covering his eyes, he said, "Hey! It's immoral! What's wrong with this group of players, as long as it's out of print, as long as it's flashy and different, is it better than the golden legend?"

Fu Hanzhou said tiredly: "...Maybe this is the player."

In the new year, Fu Hanzhou starts a new year's business.

But he had to try his best to ignore the high-end players in front of him who were running around in the ice and snow wearing big pants...

Tsk, even the most vigorous leeks are really hard to look at!

On the day of welcoming the God of Wealth on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the streets and alleys are full of firecrackers.

The remnants of the Tie Suo League escaped from the yamen's sanction, and under the pretense of a new name of "Fengjiang Gang", they came to worship the pier in Kuaixia Academy.

The so-called pier worship is gangster jargon, which refers to newcomers who come to pay a visit to the local land to express their submission and hope to gain support.

Fu Hanzhou didn't show up in person that day, but just read a book leisurely in the bookstore.

When worshiping the pier, this kind of dismounting is also common.

The envoys from the Fengjiang Gang were just outside the book pavilion, and they delivered red greeting cards, letters and meeting gifts, which can be said to have given them enough appearance.

At that time, the players were particularly curious to watch this "sub-plot".

Jun Mowen, Xiangshou, and Lemon Vinegar, who were wearing big underpants, were in front of them, chatting with their shoulders crossed, and stretched their necks to look inside.

The people of the Fengjiang Gang who are bowing are like monkeys being watched - and they are the kind on the beach in summer.

In any case, after the Tiesuo League incident, the reputation of Kuaixia Academy has been established in the whole Xiangzhou.

There are beauties in the academy, there are tall people, there are also popularity (players), and there are statuses.

After the new year, as expected, new NPCs came to work one after another.

Fu Hanzhou didn't ask about this matter one by one, but talked with a few "teaching directors", and decided to hire a few more instructors and a few managers to ensure that the college with an increasing number of people can continue to operate smoothly.

In addition, in the past few days, Fu Hanzhou got another piece of news from the player.

An oiran came back from Shankou Mansion next door.

This oiran was captured by the envoys of Yu Shi's sect last year. After three months, everyone thought that she was in danger.

She never expected that a few days before the New Year's Eve, she would suddenly appear for the New Year's Eve dinner—this might be the first "beauty" who escaped from her own magic door after being arrested.

As soon as the news came out, many people in the Jianghu were greatly surprised, and they went to Shankou Mansion to inquire about the information.

Of course, it is impossible for players to let go of this excitement.

Many people received the mission in front of this oiran's door, and started a so-called "beautiful envoy mission line" one after another.

However, the time is still short, and no more news has been learned from the oiran.

In the blink of an eye, it is the Shangyuan Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

This day is the last day of the Chinese New Year activities. In two days, the government will be unstamped and reopened, and all industries will be reopened.

The most lively part of the Lantern Festival is of course the Lantern Market.

As early as the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, people in Kuaixia Mansion had lamp testers every night, and endless sparks illuminated the long night.

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the lantern market is as brilliant as day, the cars and horses are like flowing water, and the crowds are like mountains and seas.

Fu Hanzhou didn't want to miss the excitement of ancient times, so he put on a lighter mask and walked slowly inside with pedestrians.

The lights are bright everywhere, illuminating the faces of passers-by with brilliance, and they can't see clearly, and occasionally they can hear the whispering of gifted scholars and beauties.

The crowd walked forward together, all wanting to watch the lantern and lion dance performance ahead.

Fu Hanzhou couldn't squeeze in, so he sat down at a table by the street very calmly.

There was also an old Taoist priest sitting next to him, wearing a square Taoist hat, and said, "Master, why did you come out to watch the lanterns by yourself?"

Fu Hanzhou said casually: "At first, I wanted to find someone to watch the lights. But one of them just stole the spring cow from the government, and now he dare not come out to see people; the other doesn't like the excitement, and I don't want to force him to come out to play."

The gongs and drums were beating all around, and the noise was extraordinary.

The old Taoist didn't know if he heard it, he cheerfully handed out a stick and said, "It's fate to meet each other, my lord, let's draw a lottery."

Fu Hanzhou grabbed one casually and pulled out one.

Take a look under the light, it reads: [Taolin Tuomeng, white horse riding dream. 】

Fu Hanzhou said: "What do you mean?"

The old Taoist chuckled, and pointed to the banner behind him, on which was also written: [One hexagram and ten characters].

It turned out to be a business.

Fu Hanzhou: "... Kou'er."

"Coming!" Kou Kou appeared instantly, "Kou Kou searched three engines and gave the closest answer: Marriage lottery, and the sign text said 'Taolin Tuomeng, White Horse Dreaming. Virtuous and benevolent, respectable Dong Chuang.' Taolin refers to the Taoyuan knot, and the white horse is the alliance of the white horse. Anyway, the meaning of the whole sentence probably means that you can get married right away! Dong Chuang, son-in-law, please understand?"

Fu Hanzhou reminded: "I am a man."

Kou Kou said: "No problem, master, yesterday you promised to marry Kou Kou—wow, this is super accurate!"

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Fu Hanzhou put the signature back and said, "No."

Old Taoist: "???"

Koukou cried very loudly: "Wow! The master is not trustworthy! The master regrets the marriage! Koukou was abandoned from beginning to end!"

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "Okay, be good, and I'll make you a mechanical doll tomorrow."

He spat and spat, and fell silent.

Fu Hanzhou touched another ten copper coins and handed them to the old Taoist priest, then followed the crowd and continued to walk forward.

After Fu Hanzhou left, the old Taoist took back the stick and was waiting for the next guest when he suddenly saw a figure descending from the sky.

"Ah!" The old Taoist was startled.

I saw the person in front of me with deep green eyes and a smile in his eyes, it was Feng Li Ying.

Feng Liying squatted on the table and looked down at people, and said carelessly: "Hey, old man, Zhou Zhou said that you are not allowed to draw, what did he smoke?"

The old Taoist replied obediently.

"Hey, is it? Let me be healthy!" Feng Liying snatched the lottery tube, pulled off the back cover, poured out all the lottery sticks inside, and then began to pick up inside, saying: "What... The upper sign... the lower sign? Wow, do you know how to do business? On Lantern Festival, you dare to put down the lower sign and enter!"

The old Taoist didn't dare to resist, but Feng Liying said again: "Listen! When Xia Zhouzhou passes by, you can let him smoke again, remember to say more good things, do you hear me?"

The old Taoist nodded in fear.

But seeing Fengli Ying slapped and put down half an ingot of silver, it made people smile again.

……

After a while.

The lantern lion dance team on the other side of the street walked over, and the crowd dispersed a lot.

The breeze and bright moon sprinkled on the street, the lanterns were colorful, but they were brighter than moonlight.

Fu Hanzhou came back from the end of the long street, and brought a lantern given by someone else, on which a butterfly was vividly depicted, as if it would flap its wings with the steps.

His figure was slender under the light, as if he had stepped out of a painting.

Then he met Yinglong City who came from the side of the long street, and met in front of the hexagram booth.

Fu Hanzhou froze for a moment: "Oh, what a coincidence."

Ying Longcheng said: "Come to find you."

Before the two of them spoke, the old Taoist next to him stretched his neck and said, "Meeting is a fate, this young master also draws a lottery?"

Ying Longcheng glanced at him and said, "Yeah?"

The old Taoist said: "The young man next to you has drawn a lottery."

Fu Hanzhou smiled but nodded slightly.

Ying Longcheng casually took out a lottery, took a closer look, and wrote a letter: [At this time, we see each other but don't hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you. 】

The old Taoist looked at it, and quickly said: "This son just gave the hexagram gold, but the little old man hasn't explained the hexagram for him, so this hexagram should be regarded as a gift for you. This signature, uh... is the middle and upper class." The so-called "seeing each other but not hearing each other" means that you and your sweetheart live in two places, although you can communicate with each other, but the mountains and rivers are far away, so it is difficult to really touch. This Yuehua..."

He is still saying a few auspicious words.

Ying Longcheng sneered slightly, and said: "'The mountains are long and the rivers are far away'? No." Then he put the lottery back.

Fu Hanzhou looked thoughtful, and after he came back to his senses, he said: "What a Taoist, why are there some love poems in the lottery?"

"Shangyuan Lantern Market is mostly when men and women have trysts." Ying Longcheng said, "Probably the lottery tubes are also filled with lottery, just for a lottery."

Fu Hanzhou thought for a while and said, "Yes, for business."

Ying Longcheng said: "If you want to enjoy the lanterns, you can sit upstairs."

Fu Hanzhou nodded happily, and the two walked side by side, disappearing at the corner of the street.

Seeing that the two were drifting away, the old Taoist made some calculations for the subsequent couples.

However, all of them were married happily, and none of them were signed.

Several couples were satisfied and left happily.

After a long while, the old Taoist poured out the sticks in a daze, counted them, and then was taken aback: "Ah! Which thief stole half of my sticks—!"

At the top of the blue brick building, under the beautiful moon.

Feng Liying lay on his back, with his legs crossed, pressing down on the streamer of lanterns all over the street, holding the jug in one hand, and took a sip.

He hummed vaguely: "'If you like it, you will be presumptuous, but if you love it, you will restrain yourself'...Huh?"

After a while, he took out a lot of sticks out of boredom, and said casually: "biubiu—"

Then he shot the stick like a dart and hit the lantern hanging on the opposite eaves, causing it to spin several times.

The lanterns illuminated those signatures, but wrote:

[The belt is getting wider and I don’t regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao.

Wei Jiang keeps his eyes open all night long, and repays his life without raising his eyebrows. 】