Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 707 Undercurrent
Xie Fu sighed and said: "Brother Zhu is also a hero, but it's a pity that he died young, otherwise he will inherit the family head in the future, and the Zhu family will definitely be able to carry forward from him."

Zhu Jiuchun died indirectly at his hands, and Xie Fu is now making sarcastic remarks.

Zhang Lingxiao said: "Will Master Zhu just come out to relax and have fun?"

Lu Wenlin said: "He is the head of the Zhu family, he knows much more than the two of us, he will not fail to see that tonight's flower selection is a struggle between Xuanzong and Dizong, and he will not be so stupid as to intervene at this time , unless he did it on purpose."

Zhang Lingxiao actually thought the same way, he just didn't want to see this possibility, and hoped that Lu Wenlin could come up with other possibilities that convinced him.

He asked, "Wen Lin, didn't Master Zhu think of our other three families when he did this?"

Lu Wenlin said: "Cut first and then play, first express your attitude and test it, and see the reaction of the three of us."

Zhang Lingxiao said: "Cut first and play later, at least it shows that there is a lot of determination, I'm afraid it won't be easy for him to change his mind."

Lu Wenlin smiled wryly and said: "The sword is out! How can it be so easy to take it back, I hope tonight will not be too stiff, otherwise even if he changes his mind, I'm afraid Xuanzong will not agree, that's all, let's read on."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xie Fu felt that the matter was a bit complicated, as if it had nothing to do with him, and it seemed to have something to do with him.

After all, Keqin and Hengmei are his old friends, and Zhang Lingluo is his niece.

Looking at Zhang Lingxiao lightly, he saw his brows furrowed tightly, and he thought to himself, Ling Xiao might be more troubled than him, because on the one hand, he is his own sister, and on the other hand, it seems to be the common interests of the four clans in Wuzhong.

……

In the elegant room, Zhang Lingluo was dressed in men's attire, surrounded by clouds of beauties, hugging her left and right arms.

A beauty in her arms said softly, "Second Lord, please drink."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingluo tightened her arms around the beauty's plain waist, and the beauty yelled in pain, "Second Lord, take pity on my family."

Zhang Lingluo poked her other hand out from the skirt of the beauty next to her, and used two fingers to lift the chin of the beauty in her arms, making the beauty look up at her, and said with a smirk, "Feed me with this little mouth of yours."

A rosy glow immediately floated on the beauty's cheeks, the second master is even more manly than a man, and worse...

Taking a sip of water and wine, he closed his eyes and red lips slowly delivered it.

At this moment, the words Zhu Donglai floated into the elegant room.

Zhang Lingluo's face changed, and she pushed the beauty in her arms to the ground, and the beauty cried out in pain.

The beauty turned her head and saw Zhang Lingluo's gloomy face, thinking that she had done something wrong, she said with a pale face, "Second Master, damn it!"

Zhang Lingluo waved her hand and said coldly, "Everyone go out."

The beauties immediately got up and left the table, sitting opposite Zhang Lingluo, Zhuang Wei, who was playing with his in-laws with the beauties, asked, "Zhang Lang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Lingluo said calmly, "You go out too."

Zhuang Wei said: "Shall I go out too? Always leave someone to pour the wine for you."

Zhang Lingluo squinted, and said with a sneer, "Is your skin itchy?"

Zhuang Wei didn't dare to ask more questions, and immediately withdrew from the elegant room. Zhang Lang has sadism, especially when she is in a bad mood.

The lively elegant room suddenly fell silent, only the two attendants standing behind Zhang Lingluo remained motionless.

These two are masters of Xuanzong, Shi Zhan and Zhan Zhennan.

And Yan Qiushang and the other two, known as Xuanzong Wuxuan, are the backbone of Xuanzong.

Shi Zhan said, "His Royal Highness Xuannv, what does Zhu Donglai mean? Why did he intervene in the struggle between us and Dizong?"

Zhang Lingluo said: "Zhu Donglai's move really exceeded my expectations, and I didn't expect him to get involved."

Originally, I was not [-]% sure about dealing with a Dizong, but with the addition of Zhu Clan, it would be very difficult.
Zhan Zhennan said: "One Zhu family is not enough to be afraid of, but the four families in Wuzhong are afraid of breathing through their noses."

These words can be regarded as arrogant, if the Zhu family joins hands with Dizong, Xuanzong will have to avoid Suzhou, but the foundation established in Suzhou over the past year will be given away.

Zhang Lingluo blurted out: "Impossible!"

Everyone knows that the grievances between Xuanzong and Dizong have reached the point where fire and water cannot be tolerated, and the Nine Surnames and Thirteen Wangs have intricate connections with Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism.

No wealthy family is willing to make the pool of water in the world more turbid, and at the same time put their own family in the most turbid place.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingluo sneered and said, "Zhu Donglai is so courageous! I really thought his Zhu family would survive!"

……

A phoenix is ​​worth [-] bead flowers, far exceeding the stage standard of [-] bead flowers.
But Qin didn't wear women's clothes, but came on the stage in a short-sleeved short-sleeved shirt. There were no pearls or hairpins on her head, but she was bound by a piece of cloth. As she walked, the black hair on the back of her head flicked gently like the back of a horse.

Because she was wearing a martial artist's clothes, her curvy figure was displayed exquisitely, and her exposed skin was as white as a layer of silver armor.

Xie Fu thought to himself, he couldn't see that this little girl's bodice is so straight, her buttocks are so upturned, and her pair of wonderful legs hidden in her skirt are so fascinating.

However, Luo Chuzhuang is already in front of her, so your sexy and seductive look is too low-key, and you have lost your elegant name for peach blossoms.

But why is Qin called Taohualiu, because seeing her is as joyful as seeing peach blossoms, but at this moment, she has nothing to do with the temperament of Taohualiu, it is simply discarding the advantages and choosing the disadvantages.

The eyes of everyone off the court were a little straight, and they only felt heroic and charming.

Today there are three differences, the charming and shy of the lady with horizontal eyebrows, the Lingbo dance of the lady with Chu makeup, and the heroic appearance of the lady Keqin.

But in my heart, I still feel that Chuzhuang lady is the best.

But when Qin stood still, it made people feel like she was going to throw a set of punches, but the corners of her mouth turned up, a pair of dimples appeared on her cheeks, her cheeks were as red as peach blossoms, and the fragrance of clothes and flowers seemed to rush towards her face.

Xie Fu couldn't help smiling: "After all, it's still a beautiful peach blossom."

Zhang Lingxiao asked: "Brother Xie, can Miss Qin know martial arts?"

Xie Fu smiled and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen her do it before, but the powder boxing is quite powerful."

Keqin likes to use hands and feet, eyes and mouth the most.

Lu Wenlin said with a smile: "Men's clothing is indeed eye-catching, but it was a step too late, and Ling Bowu showed it first."

The dimple was deep, but Keqin smiled sweetly: "Let me stroke the qin."

Fuqin is not considered a special talent in the final of the flower selection, unless it can play fairy notes.

But seeing this heroic appearance, everyone in the audience applauded.

A young man came to the stage holding a qin, and saw that the qin was shaped like a harp, with vertical strings, and much smaller than a harp, about three feet long and less than two feet wide.

Keqin took over the instrument, leaning against his shoulders as if holding a lute, and his ten fingers just reached all the strings.

Lu Wuyuan asked curiously, "What kind of musical instrument is this?"

Zhang Lingxiao said: "It looks like a harp but not like a harp."

Looking at Xie Fu, you, the master of music, have the most say.

Xie Fu said: "I have seen the goddess playing this similar instrument in the Feitian mural. There are two names in the description, one is called Kalong, and the other is called Qingfeng."

"But there is one thing in common that I can tell you."

"What in common?"

"Whether it's the mural of the goddess holding a caron or the mural of a goddess holding a phoenix, they are all facing demons."

The two looked thoughtful, Zhang Lingxiao smiled and said, "It's kind of interesting."

(End of this chapter)