After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 33 The old master fell in love with the weak crown disciple

The flow of people was completely stagnant, and Mu Lingyun's hand reached out again. This time Chu Hanyue didn't avoid it, it was not a compromise, it was just because the crowd was really turbulent, if they separated at this time, even though there was a jade card to contact them, they had to find someone to meet again , it will still waste a lot of time.

"Is the west city such a lively place?" Chu Hanyue frowned slightly, considering whether or not to fly into the air, but the distance with others was too close, rubbing against each other, and the spiritual energy fluctuations touched the people around him, which might cause a collision. Looking around, There are also many old and weak women and children who join in the fun. If riots are caused, stampedes will inevitably occur and people will be injured.

"Are you from a foreign country?" A passer-by heard it and turned his head. If it weren't for Chu Hanyue's tall, tall hat, with the brim of the hat protruding above most people's heads, the bamboo hat would have been knocked off long ago. Bai Sha, hugged by Chu Hanyue, her peerless face did not reveal a single bit, the passer-by continued, "The Peach Blossom Festival is approaching, every year at this time, the oiran of Wangchun Tower will perform publicly, and choose a sincere person to accompany for a night, And unlike usual, no gold or silver is charged."

Chu Hanyue: "..." So so many people are vying to come here for free?

"Wangchun Tower is a sect of self-cultivation." Mu Lingyun explained, "There are sub-buildings in every big city in the world of cultivation. This should be the main building. The disciples in the building are all practicing the art of harvesting and nourishing, and they earn money by doing this on weekdays." Remuneration, and the oiran is the one on the first floor, with the highest cultivation and often the most beautiful appearance."

No or prostitution...

"Young Master Mu understands it very well." Chu Hanyue said coldly.

"I borrowed a few records of scenery of the West City before I came here." Mu Lingyun took out a jade slip, "What Hanyue wants to know, Mu will try his best to understand and answer for Hanyue, as for the others..."

"Oiran Jiaoshuang has come out!" Someone shouted, and the crowd began to boil.

Everyone looked at the high platform in front of a five-story building beside the road, but Mu Lingyun's eyes did not move, still staring at Chu Hanyue, and continued: "Mu doesn't care at all."

"Don't look." Chu Hanyue was stared at uncomfortably, turned her eyes away, and followed everyone to look at the high platform.

On the stage was a young man who didn't seem to have a weak crown in appearance. Cultivators already age slowly. After reaching the final stage of Golden Core, their appearance and body shape will not change until they are old.

And the practice of picking and mending can make people look more permanent. The monks who practice this way tend to age slower than other monks. Those with high cultivation bases can even rejuvenate. The real age of this young man is definitely more than what he looks like. so-so.

"How old is Hanyue?" Mu Lingyun asked suddenly.

"I can be your grandfather." Chu Hanyue didn't squint, and always felt that the corners of the young man's eyes were red, his cheeks were dyed with rouge, and his red lips and white face were somewhat familiar.

Mu Lingyun laughed, and was out of place among the crowd who were admiring Jiaoshuang's appearance and waving their hands to attract attention: "Grandpa is very good. When I was young, I once read a story book about the love between a hundred-year-old master and a weak-crowned disciple. Made in heaven and earth, sweet and sweet, envious of others."

On the stage, Jiaoshuang began to dance, dressed in a moon-white fairy robe, and a bright silver girdle wrapped around her waist, which was delicate and soft as if she had no bones in her movements. At that place, it caused a burst of exclamation.

When the music was reaching its mellow, Jiaoshuang finally determined her goal.

"Oiran is looking at you." Chu Hanyue looked at Jiaoshuang.Not only the makeup, but the clothes are also very familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere.

Mu Lingyun sniffed, "Why does it smell like vinegar?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

On the stage, Jiaoshuang stopped dancing, while thousands of people shouted "Look at me" and "Choose me", she was still persistently looking at Mu Lingyun's side face.

The eyebrows are handsome, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the slightly curved eyes seem to be full of exciting spring water, deep and charming, and the thousands of peach petals sprinkled by the disciples in the sky are not as sentimental as these eyes.Just why not look at him?

Jiaoshuang took two steps in this direction, and stood on the edge of the high platform with her clothes flapping: "Young master."

Everyone looked at it together, but Mu Lingyun seemed ignorant: "The fact is, you and I are holding hands at this moment, but you find that there is an uninvited guest looking at me who should only be seen by you."

Chu Hanyue's forehead twitched, and she pulled out her hand.The crowd didn't move at all, and they couldn't disperse anyway.

"Young master!" Jiaoshuang called again, "Young master next to the man with the white veiled hat!"

Chu Hanyue, who was called that person, turned around and said, "Get out first."

"I listen to Hanyue." Mu Lingyun followed him and turned around. Unfortunately, there were so many people behind him that he couldn't let them get away unscathed.

"My lord! My lord, don't go!" Jiaoshuang called out for the third time, and in desperation came on silk, stopping in mid-air in front of Chu and Mu.Both ends of the silk sash hang down, covering the heads of everyone, and passers-by pick it up and smell the beautiful fragrance on it.

"Hoo--" Chu Hanyue pushed aside the silk sash, and was so smoked that she sneezed.

"I have chosen the true person for tonight, and it is this young master!" Jiaoshuang's crisp voice filled with spiritual energy, echoing in the air.

Mu Lingyun finally raised his head, glanced at him, and the smile in his slightly bent eyes gradually faded: "My sincerity has nothing to do with you. We still have to hurry, and I hope Fellow Daoist Huakui will make way."

This is blatantly letting the oiran go, and the passers-by are shocked: "It's your good fortune to be spotted by Jiaoshuang, don't be ignorant!"

Jiaoshuang's gentle smile froze, and she looked at the other person in "us", only to see that person was just like a sincere person, wearing the star blue fairy robe of the outer disciple of Juntian Mountain, just looking tall and straight, as if It's really good to be as pine as bamboo, but the hood on the head covers the face tightly.In his view, beauty is a weapon that needs no concealment, and should even be publicized. It can be used to hunt bloodless people on the battlefield. Only ugly people with low self-esteem will do such things to hide their faces.

"My lord, the rules of Wangchun Tower, the one I've taken a fancy to today is a sincere person, and I'm lucky enough to spend a good night with me." Jiaoshuang waved her sash, thinking that she was absolutely confident in subduing Mu Lingyun.

After all, what he put on today is the imitation makeup of Chu Hanyue, the number one beauty in the Three Realms, and it cannot be compared with it, but it is definitely not an exaggeration to call it the number one beauty in the world of mortal cultivation.

"Make way." It was Chu Hanyue who spoke coldly this time.

"Fellow Taoist, I know that you are jealous of my beauty, and it is understandable for you to speak ill of me. After all, beautiful people are rare in this world, and it is even rarer for someone as amazing as me to be a heavenly being. I don't blame you. I hope you don't know good and bad, and take over my true heart." Jiaoshuang's tone was gentle, but her hands were very dark, and a spiritual power came out from the secret, controlled the silk cord and slammed into the bamboo hat, trying to expose the ugly face in his imagination, To let passers-by speak to help, so that he retreats in the face of difficulties.

At the same time that the veiled cap flew up, Chu Hanyue raised her hand and grasped the silk sash, and leaped into the air with her strength. At this height, she no longer had to worry about Lingliu pushing others, and she rose up without looking back. Leave as if the uproar below was just a silly joke.

Mu Lingyun reached out to grab the falling silk sash, leaped in the same way, grabbed the flying white gauze with the other hand, and chased after Chu Hanyue, leaving behind Jiaoshuang who looked astonished and hadn't recovered yet.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and after a while, someone suddenly exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! I've never seen such a beautiful person, it must be a fairy!"

Although it was only a few short breaths, Chu Hanyue's appearance was already deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. The crowd exploded, turned in unison, and moved towards the direction where the two figures in the sky left.

"Hey! You wait!" Jiaoshuang was left behind, waving her silk sash forward, but failed to catch anyone, and fell to the ground slumped after a long time, "That young master is so stunning..." If I had known it, I would have picked He's gone... No, the other one is also handsome and handsome, making it hard to let go.He should be greedy, he wants both.

There is a huge difference between the flying speed and the walking speed, and Chu and Mu left the crowd far behind in a moment.

Chu Hanyue took the veiled hat and put it on, and landed in front of the tailor shop next to the parking place of the flying boat. She bought another veiled hat, and put it on Mu Lingyun's head roughly: "Disaster water."

The two of them boarded the flying boat and returned to Shengjia Town.

When we arrived at Shengjia Town, when everything was silent, the monks from Qiqiaozhuang were stationed in shifts. Thanks to the suppression of the formation, there were more than half of the disciples on duty today than before, and the disciples who hadn't had a good rest for several days , I can finally catch up on a good night's sleep.

An Yang was still not in the mood to rest. With thick dark circles under his eyes, he guarded the entrance of the town anxiously. When he saw someone coming back, he immediately greeted him: "Bosses, have you bought everything? When will I start to eliminate demons? Let the disciples get up and line up to prepare? Why are they all wearing veiled hats?"

"No need." Chu Hanyue waved her hand, "I have my own plan."

Dali ran over from a distance: "Brother, it's so easy to do here. I woke up thirsty not long after I closed my eyes, and I couldn't even fall asleep."

Yan Hao followed behind, cast a moisturizing spell on his dry lips and face, rubbed his hands together, and after a while, several fist-sized water spiritual power balls appeared and distributed to everyone: "It's really dry, probably without the blessing of spiritual veins At that time, it was originally a desert.”

It is entirely possible that before the whole area of ​​Xiujie rose from the ground, it was the same as the ground, with mountains, rivers, ravines, grasslands and deserts, and after the introduction of spiritual springs, the environment that was not conducive to living was improved.

"What shall we do next?" Da Li rubbed his face with the spirit ball.

"Find a hiding place." Chu Hanyue said to An Yang, "Dismiss the monks and free up an unguarded area within at least five feet square."

"This... the townspeople are all at home, is there any danger? Or are they also dismissed?" An Yang asked.

The time has passed, and the townspeople are sleeping soundly at this time, which will not affect their actions. Moreover, if they are all transferred at once, the monsters below may sense the change, and they may not be able to take the bait.

"There is no need to disturb the townspeople," Chu Hanyue said.

An Yang took several monks away and pointed to a field: "This area has the fewest residents, is that okay?"

Chu Hanyue nodded, waiting for the Qiqiaozhuang disciples to stay away, pointing to the roof not far away: "All go up."

Mu Lingyun picked up Dali, and Yan Hao jumped up to the roof, quietly watching Chu Hanyue's fingertips across the ground.

The shield was torn open with a hole the size of a washbasin, Chu Hanyue took out a piece of honey and took a bite, not because he was greedy, but to try the sweetness.

What's more, it's unknown how smart the monster is. Putting it down in one piece, the traces of the bait are too obvious.

He took another bite, put the remaining half of the honey on the ground, and then jumped up to the roof.

"Is this good?" Dali asked softly, "This honey looks delicious."

Chu Hanyue took out another piece, broke it into several pieces, and distributed it to Yan Hao and Dali, leaving only a small piece in front of Mu Lingyun: "Eat?"

Just as Mu Lingyun was about to take it, he withdrew his hand and threw the honey into his mouth: "Forget it if you don't eat it."

Mu Lingyun smiled silently.

"Brother, are you trying to lure ants?" Da Li sipped the honey, and licked the palm that had been filled with sugar.

Chu Hanyue looked at Honey on the ground with some feeling: "Here we come."

There was a rustling sound, and a small piece of land that had lost its shield surged like a tide. With a bang, a hole the size of a fist and a half broke through the ground, and then an ant as long and wide as an index finger crawled out of the hole. .

It's so big... It seems that the honey is too small.

Just as Chu Hanyue was about to make a move, a small head suddenly popped out from the corner under the eaves.

"Wow - what a big bug!" It was the boy holding the sugar bowl, not afraid at all, and even happily smiling happily, pounced on the ants colony that had already climbed out of a dozen or so ants.

The ant colony also found the uninvited guest, and guarding the two ends that resisted the honey, the long tentacles swayed, turned towards the boy, and the demonic energy lingered. Given the boy's age, it was impossible for him to cultivate. If he was bitten The consequences could be disastrous.

"Be careful!" There are priorities, killing beasts and saving people, no doubt the latter is more important.The mantra gathered in his hand suddenly disintegrated, and Chu Hanyue jumped down together with Mu Lingyun and Yan Hao.

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