Lord please forgive me

Chapter 59 The Target of Criticism

This is the first time in Nie Wuji's life that he has met a monk who doesn't even shy away from sex. The other party always gave him a strange feeling. He tried to check the other party secretly, and found that there was no aura coming out, and he couldn't detect it. There are spiritual fluctuations in the opponent's body,
And when I broke the arm of Mr. Song just now, I took a sneak peek from the corner of my eye, and found that the little monk Mingkong's face was completely calm, and he still looked innocent.

'This little monk is either unusual or a fool. '

As the time of You gets closer, several graceful women in skirts come in from outside the hall one after another. They hold various musical instruments and arrange them on the edge of the stage. Some are holding a delicate snare drum, some are A lyre lay flat in front of them, some were holding a pipa, others were erhu, xiao, sheng...

The entrance of the female musician means that the Lord is coming soon,

Almost everyone in the hall had a look of eagerness on their faces,

Nie Wuwei was also looking forward to it, and Mingkong beside him had bright eyes,

"Ding ~"

A melodious chime sounded,

"Wow~"

Flower petals all over the sky float down from the sky in the center of the stage, colorful,

The faint fragrance of flowers filled the entire hall, and the pink and white petals fell down like a flower snow, submerging the entire stage in the sea of ​​flowers,

Nie Wu's eyes were straightened, he thought to himself why he got 100 taels of silver tonight, this performance really cost a lot, where can I find so many flower petals in winter?The appearance of this single beauty is quite luxurious.

Suddenly, the flute sounds,

Like the distance, but also like the ears, turning a thousand times,
Everyone held their breath excitedly, and stared at the center of the stage with wide eyes, for fear that they might miss the most wonderful moment in the blink of an eye.
"A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date,"

The quiet singing came from the sea of ​​flowers, clear to the ear and pleasing to the heart, like the ding-dong of spring water in a secluded mountain, and like a trickle flowing into people's bodies,
Nie Wuwei couldn't help but close his eyes and be intoxicated by it. He already had extremely high expectations for this girl, but unexpectedly, it still far exceeded expectations.
sing again,

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow follows me. I will accompany the moon and the shadow for a while, and the pleasure must wait until the spring..."

The voice is ethereal and melodious, lingering in every heart,

People close their eyes unconsciously, follow the singing, and enter the magical and romantic paradise,
The music stops, the petals fall,
In the center of the stage, a beautiful shadow stands gracefully,

Then, a woman in a light pink robe and a green shawl danced in the sea of ​​flowers without warning, her figure was extremely beautiful, her graceful and seductive figure was touching, and she sang a melodious song with her red lips gently parting~
The people in the whole concert hall were once again immersed in it,
a long time,

Le stop,

Shan Qingping, known as one of the three major singers in Jiangnan Road, stood in the middle of the stage, put her hands on her waist, and gave a light bow. Wherever her eyes looked, everyone felt that the beauty saw her,
Nie Wuwei stared intently at the center of the stage, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart, my God, she looks so beautiful and her voice is so beautiful, it seems that women still have to sing and dance to impress men the most.

He couldn't help thinking that among the women he had seen in his life, there were not none who were prettier than Shan Qingping, but several of them were more ruthless than himself, so that he didn't feel his heartbeat at all. After all, women who wield knives and swords are not as good as those who can sing Good at dancing~
Shan Qingping stared at the people in the hall with her water-cut pupils, and her expression and demeanor were full of demeanor, coupled with a shy smile at the corner of her mouth, making the men mesmerized.

At this time, people seemed to remember that the performance was over, and the audience burst into thunderous applause, and people generously offered words of praise to the beauties on stage,

Shan Qingping just stood in the arena, with a faint smile on her face, her beautiful eyes were captivating,
"Reward~"

A mellow voice came from a box on the third floor, and immediately a tortoise man happily ran over with a copper plate in his bow,
On the table, a burly man in Chinese clothes put a banknote on the tray,

The tortoise held down the bank note with a small piece of iron ingot, straightened his waist and shouted loudly:

"The head of the Jinsha Gang, Jin Gang, will reward you with 5000 taels of silver,"

Upon hearing this, Shan Qingping bowed lightly in the direction of Jin Dahai's box as a thank you,
"Hey, Lord Jin is also upstairs? What a rare visitor,"

"A lot of people who usually don't look like mountains and dews came here today. When I came in, I saw several people,"

"I've seen a lot of them too. It's strange. I don't usually see so many top people? Why are they all here today?"

"I guess it has something to do with the Demon Sect's vanguard camp outside the city, haven't you heard of it? They are building a lot in the Qingshan area, and they want to use Qingzhou as their base camp,"

"I've also heard about this incident. It's strange. Why did the Song Clan become silent all of a sudden?"

"Who knows?"

While the guests were discussing, there were several voices of appreciation from the upstairs box,
"The Qin family in Huangzhou Prefecture, the third son of Qin rewarded 3000 taels of silver,"

"Dengfeng sent Mr. Zhuge a reward of 3000 taels of silver,"

"The master of Qibao in the exclusive castle rewards 1000 taels of silver,"

"General Weiyuan Marquis Han, reward 3000 taels of silver,"

"Boss Zhengda Qianzhuang Rong rewarded 1000 taels of silver,"

……

Nie Wuwei was dumbfounded when he heard it below. Is this money so easy to earn?Just listening to the amount of the reward, I'm afraid it's tens of thousands of taels of silver.
But this Shan Qingping is indeed extraordinary in her art, she should be rewarded,

He looked down at the silver on his desk, and then called a turtle,
"Young master wants to give a reward too,"

When Gui Gong heard that the other party wanted a reward, he said with a playful smile: "How much do you plan to reward, sir?"

"That's all," Nie Wushou pointed to the table,
"Okay, may I ask your surname, where does it come from?"

After Mr. Gui took away Nie Wu's money, he finished spitting and shouted tremblingly:
"Mingjiao Nie Wuju, reward 820 taels of silver,"

There was an uproar in the hall,
Even Shan Qingping on the stage looked at him curiously, smiled, then bowed to Nie Wuwei,
There were not a small number of Jianghu people in the hall, and most of them had also heard about the Demon Cult's vanguard battalion stationed outside the city, but they didn't expect that there would be a banner envoy of the Five Array Banners.

The people sitting around Nie Wudai were all on alert, secretly gathering energy, planning to hide as far away as possible if there was any trouble,

Seeing that they saw him one by one as if they saw a ghost, Nie Wuwei said displeasedly:
"Young master is just here to listen to Shan everyone's singing, are you nervous?"

Suddenly one of them patted the table and stood up and said, "Hmph, the demon leader of the Demon Cult is quite arrogant, so you should be the one who is nervous?"

Immediately, someone echoed in support: "That's right, with so many top experts here today, you, Nie Wuwei, may not be able to escape unscathed,"

"I really don't know why the Song clan watched the Demon Cult enter Qingzhou, but since we bumped into it today, the remnants of the Demon Cult will never leave this hall alive."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and more and more people joined the team of eliminating demons and defending Dao with the same hatred.

Nie Wuwei reluctantly spent money, but became the target of public criticism
(End of this chapter)