It's better to make money these days

Zuihualou is the largest Fengyuelou in Los Angeles, and it has risen strongly in the past two years. It is said that no one knows the power behind it, only that those who come to find fault have all been maliciously retaliated against.

Feng Hua was wearing a red dress and laying on the railing on the third floor, looking down at Mei Jiao Niang who was playing the piano and singing on the stage, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Fenghua never expected to come here two years later.

When he returned to Mangqingya and dealt with the inner ghost, he retreated. It is puzzling to say that, according to the secret book, as long as he does not drink blood, it will only prolong the time of retreat and not increase the number of retreats.

It's only been a year since he left the seclusion last time. Looking forward, it seems that he has often retreated in the past few decades. After careful calculation, the time spent outside is less than two hands.

Feng Hua frowned, this kind of situation is not written in the cheat book, and I don't know if it will affect life span and skill.

The reason why he came here was not only to see the situation in this building, but also to see if he could run into that person by chance.

Most of the people who came to Zuihualou during the day came to watch the dance and listen to the music. People sat in the lobby looking at the stage with their heads turned, grinning and talking and laughing happily with the people around them.

Fenghua glanced and saw the difference. He raised his eyebrows and stared at a "man" in white with a playful smile.

He walked downstairs, ignoring the naked eyes around him, and went straight to sit there.

The "man" in white turned his head to look at him, and the peanuts in his hand were neither eaten nor eaten.

"Feng, Sister Feng? Is it Sister Feng?"

Feng Hua smiled, raised her hand and flicked her forehead lightly: "Why are you here?"

Yao Qingqing covered her forehead, threw the peanut into her mouth, and muttered, "Why did you hit me? I just came to see it, and I didn't do anything..."

Fenghua looked around: "Alone?"

Yao Qingqing pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look elsewhere.

Feng Hua sighed: "Do you know where this is? What if someone finds you disguised as a man?"

I haven't seen her for two years, but the little girl from back then has grown into a young girl, at a lovely age, if she is captured by those perverts, she will have no place to cry.

Seeing that he was angry, Yao Qingqing also knew in her heart that it was wrong for her to sneak out, so she said, "I, I'm bored, so I just wanted to come out to get some air." Who knew I would meet you.

Thinking of this, Yao Qingqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling: "Sister Feng, where did you go back then? You couldn't find it anywhere."

Fenghua pulled the plate with snacks in front of her, and said with a smile: "Let's go first if you have something to do, is the meeting fun?"

Yao Qingqing nodded fiercely: "It's amazing that they, especially the leader, won all the fights with injuries. It's really amazing!"

Feng Hua's eyes flickered, and he said: "Well, it's quite powerful, the rivers and lakes have been much calmer in the past two years."

Yao Qingqing nodded in agreement, nodded and turned to one side, with a complex expression on her face, reaching out to eat the nuts.

Feng Hua looked at her from the side, raised her eyebrows slightly, what's wrong with this girl, she can still show such an indescribable expression.

He asked: "What's the matter, what's the matter here this time, where is Taoqiao?"

Yao Qingqing raised her hand and scratched her face, and said, "It should be in the villa."

Villa?

Feng Hua narrowed her eyes: "Qiyue Villa?"

Yao Qingqing nodded.

Fenghua was turning her head, pointing her finger at the table, thinking, what kind of moth is that idiot going to do?

Qiyue Villa——

Chu Yunyan sat on the upper seat with her forehead supported, holding a book in her hand, but she didn't read half of the words in the book.

The Great Elder stood aside with a worried face, and said: "Leader, the arrangements for the female disciples from all sects have been made."

Chu Yunyan hummed.

The Great Elder sighed and stood aside to look at him.

This leader is the youngest in history, and winning the championship with injuries that year shocked the audience.Now that the Martial Arts League has been re-established, it will probably not be disbanded easily. The position of "Mrs. Leader" is important but not important. The wind blowing by the pillow will also have a great effect. It is understandable for those people to want to curry favor.

No, various sects sent people here one after another, exchanging fame and martial arts, and it was not a blind date for the leader in disguise.

But these days, the leader has been reading books and just asking those people, so he really can't figure out what he thinks.

The Great Elder glanced at the people on the seat again, shook his head and left.

After the people left, he was the only one in the lobby, Chu Yunyan closed the book, raised her hand and pinched the space between her eyebrows.

It would be great if this oolong could lure that person over.

At the beginning, I didn't ask "her" name, and I didn't know what happened to that person.

......

Fenghua entered the room with a set of clothes, Yao Qingqing was looking at the door, but he pressed his head with one hand and pushed him out of the door, he closed the door and said with a smile: "We'll leave after I change." It's a joke, you saw it Don't be scared to death.

Yao Qingqing stood guard at the door obediently.

That suit belonged to Taoqiao, and she stole it for Sister Feng to wear.

That's right, she is going to take Sister Feng to the villa!

There are blue and white Taoist uniforms, but most of them are still white. Only one part of the hem is embroidered with Yaoshan with blue thread. In addition, the cuffs, neckline and belt are all blue.

Fenghua tied up his hair again, instead of loosening the previous half, it was a new ponytail. He shook his head and looked at the bronze mirror, thinking, sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Different colors of clothes give people different feelings. same.

The door was opened, Yao Qingqing turned her head to look, and opened her mouth wide in joy: "Sister Feng, you look so good in this...it's just a little tight."

Feng Hua laughed and said, "If you eat a lot, you will gain weight."

Yao Qingqing stuck out her tongue, not much, she ate almost all of the table just now.

"Let's go, let's go, senior sister must be looking for me everywhere." Yao Qingqing reached out and grabbed his hand, and ran downstairs while pulling her.

"Hey, slow down..."

Qiyue Villa has spontaneously formed a sect since the martial arts conference ended, and disciples in white clothes can be seen practicing swords everywhere.

Feng Hua turned his head to look, and asked, "Did this person they recruited themselves, or were they transferred from various sects?"

Yao Qingqing said: "Of course they came by themselves. Someone organized the recruitment long before the conference."

Fenghua raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Yao Qingqing continued: "It seems to be the sect of the leader of the alliance. Well, they are sure that they can win the championship." It's really amazing.

Fenghua thoughtfully let her be pulled into a small courtyard.

"Hey, this is where the elder arranged for the female disciples to live."

While speaking, Fenghua had already seen several women standing under the tree chatting, and when they saw him coming in, they all looked over at the same time.

Feng Hua nodded and greeted with a smile, Yao Qingqing also saw it, and whispered: "Hey, they must be thinking when they see Sister Feng, 'Oh, look at my rival, I'm hopeless, so let's go', hahaha."

Fenghua showed helplessness, but in his heart he was concerned about the blind date meeting.

Is that right, will you definitely choose him if you have him?

Taoqiao was rummaging through the parcels in the back room, when she saw that she was missing a set of clothes, she was about to call someone, when she turned her head, she saw the uneasy little girl leading a fellow disciple in, after seeing who it was, she was surprised and said: " It's you? So it was taken for you to wear." After speaking, he smiled.

Yao Qingqing skipped over and took her arm, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Sister Feng's outfit doesn't belong to any school at first glance, so I will wear it for 'her'."

Taoqiao said helplessly, "Did you sneak down the mountain?"

Yao Qingqing let go of her, ran to the table and sat down to pour tea for herself, talking about other things: "Sister Feng, take off the silk scarf around your neck, the red color is too unsuitable for the Taoist uniform."

Fenghua raised his hand and touched his neck. Ever since he planned to go out and wear women's clothes, he used a silk scarf of the same color to cover his Adam's apple, which had become a habit.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, there is an injury on the neck."

Taoqiao walked over and looked up at his neck, a certain idea in his mind was fleeting, but when he wanted to catch it, he didn't know what he was thinking just now.

"I've been here for several days. The leader said to have dinner together tonight. Maybe it's about to start?"

Yao Qingqing lay on the table, with her head resting on her arms, and she tilted her head and wailed: "Oh, I'm not interested in this lord, why did you let me come? It doesn't matter how old we are, marriage is impossible Ah, I really don't understand what mother is thinking, it's so annoying."

Taoqiao glanced at the smiling Fenghua, patted Yao Qingqing's head in embarrassment, and said, "All the other sects have sent people here, so we can't be special, so hurry up and tidy up and dress up, if you're not interested You can't lose the sect's face."

Yao Qingqing wailed again and floated to the back room to look through her clothes.

Fenghua sat down, seeing Taoqiao still staring at him, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Taoqiao smiled slightly, shook her head, pointed to the back room, and said, "I'll go see her."

Feng Hua nodded, picked up the cup and drank tea.

Taoqiao turned around and walked in, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, she frowned, slightly lowered her head and looked at the man from the corner of her eye.

Is it her illusion? This person doesn't seem to have changed at all.

It took a long time for girls to dress up. Fenghua waited for a cup of tea, and the people in the room were still arguing about "this one is not good" and "that one is not good-looking", he sighed and opened the door and went out.

Sure enough, there was no woman outside the house, Fenghua walked on the gravel path with her hands behind her back, and walked to the back mountain without knowing it.

He lowered his eyes, thinking that Chu Jing's tomb might be here, so he raised his feet and walked deeper.

The air is much fresher, and he feels more comfortable, but it seems that there is always an inexplicable stone in his heart, so that he can't find a clue to explore, so he can't move it away, he can only let it depress him.

A good mood seems to carry a sense of coercion.

The back mountain is not the kind of deep mountain and old forest, but has also been repaired. Like a back garden, there are rockeries all over and the sound of water.

"...Why did those women come here, didn't they say they would..."

A sharp female voice pierced the wind and came to the ear, Fenghua stepped lightly, dodged and hid in the rockery next to him, and glanced slightly with his head.

A man squatted on one knee in front of a tombstone with his back to him, wine in his hand.

And the woman next to him looked about the same age as Yao Qingqing.

"Don't be silent, senior brother, you promised master, you can't go back on your word!"

The man looked at her sideways, revealing his face.

Fenghua's heart skipped a beat, but because she was too shocked by what she said next, she ignored why the stone disappeared.

"We are going to get married soon, you drive those people away!"

Chu Yunyan sighed helplessly, lowered his head and said, "I promise..." In Yu Guangzhong, a disciple of the Yaoshan School came out from behind the rockery, he stopped talking, his brows furrowed.

Why is that figure so familiar?

But that person loves red, it should not be "she".

Feng Hua walked towards Lu Hui with a gloomy face, his heart was completely filled with annoyance, but he didn't know why he got angry and became even more angry.

I feel like a fool, I don't know what to say, I don't know why.

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