Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 131 Xuanhe Daliang City (Leader Plus 7)

Looking at the unfamiliar but familiar figure on the stage, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile: "We meet again."

"Brother, do you know the one on the stage?" While Yang Ming was talking to himself, a young man in a patterned long coat approached Yang Ming, looking familiar.

"I know." Yang Ming, who was in a good mood after seeing the startled salamander again, replied.

"Really? This woman is really beautiful, even more beautiful than those so-called oirans in Zuimenglou. You actually know her." Hearing Yang Ming's answer, the young man showed a look of amazement.

"That's so strange, she is my wife." Yang Ming said half-truthfully.

"Your daughter-in-law?" The young man was slightly taken aback, although he was quick-witted, he couldn't react for a while, "Brother, you don't smell of alcohol, you don't look like you're drunk, and now you're talking drunk. ?”

"Wine can intoxicate people, and people can also intoxicate people." Yang Ming said noncommittally.

"Brother, your brazen kung fu is definitely one of the best among the masters I've seen in so many years." The young man said with a pain in a mysterious location.

"It can be seen that this is the first time you have traveled the rivers and lakes, and you came out with others." Yang Ming said.

"Huh? How do you know?" the young man asked in amazement.

"Your mouth is so broken, it's obvious that you haven't learned enough lessons. You haven't been beaten to death yet, someone must be watching from above." Yang Ming squinted at the young man, and ignored the young man with broken mouth.

"You?" The young man pointed at Yang Ming and wanted to refute, but he swallowed his words when he caught Yang Ming's squinting gaze. At that moment, he actually felt a kind of fear.

"Who is it?" The young man's face turned red and white after a while, showing embarrassment and fear, and then he muttered and went to find his friend in a depressed mood.

When everyone's minds are immersed in one thing, the time flies by quickly, just like the current drunk dream building.

All the people, whether they are the guests who come here to have fun, or the beautiful maids in the Drunken Dream Tower, at this moment, everyone has forgotten what they were doing just now. The figure, that figure danced in their sights, and also stepped on layers of ripples in their hearts with dance steps.

After dancing, everyone woke up from the 'drunk dream' just now when an old man with a big belly and a red face walked onto the stage.

He is the boss of Zuimenglou, it is said that he has good hands and eyes in Daliang City, and he has good friendship with King Wei and Lord Xinling.

"Guests, how do you look at this woman's appearance?" The owner of Zuimenglou clasped his hands to the surroundings.

"Be the number one in Zuimenglou." A guest said loudly.

With the first person, naturally there will be a second person and a third person immediately. For a while, the voices of "Zuimenglou No. [-]" come and go, clamoring in Zuimenglou.

"She really deserves to be the number one in Zuimenglou, and today is the first time in her life to be on stage." The boss of Zuimenglou said.

As the old man's voice fell, the breaths of all the people in the Zuimenglou became condensed. It's the first time to be on stage?What does this mean?Most of the people who come here are regular customers of Zuimenglou, of course they are very clear about this.

Going on stage is a ceremony, a ceremony of coming out of the cabinet.Thinking of this, the vast majority of people feel hot in their hearts. Even though they know that they have little hope, they still can't help but imagine, what if?
"She is the number one beauty in Zuimenglou. To be able to have the number one beauty, of course, she must also have the number one strength." The boss of Zuimenglou said.

"The number one strength, but what is the number one strength? Power? Wealth? Or what?" The boss of Zuimenglou is indeed a qualified businessman, and he has mobilized everyone's emotions with a few words.

"That's right, what is the number one strength? The boss should tell you quickly, what kind of charade." Another guest said.

"I want the old man to say that all the people who come to Zuimenglou are the guests of Zuimenglou, so why should there be any power and wealth? We want to evaluate the real No. 1. We should discuss it from the perspective of literature and martial arts. Do you have an opinion?" The boss of Zuimenglou gave his own answer.

"Civil and martial arts?" Hearing this answer, many guests reacted differently. Although many high-ranking and wealthy people hesitated, they couldn't reveal it. If they objected, wouldn't it prove that they were guilty of civil and martial arts.

People who think they have some strength will not say anything more.

For a moment, no matter what was in his mind, under the argument of the boss of Zuimenglou's civil and martial arts, he chose affirmation.

Hearing everyone's reply, Zuimenglou laughed and said: "Since you all agree with the old man's proposal, well, the number one civil and military person here tonight can have the number one beauty of our Zuimenglou."

Civil and military first?Isn't the boss of Zuimenglou also a trap?Or is he a member of King Wei?Yang Ming watched everything here with cold eyes, sneered in his heart, and was already angry. Even though he knew that the startled salamander was here only to complete the task of trapping the net, he should still be upset.

Therefore, Yang Ming jumped directly from the corridor to the stage, and said, "Since the boss decides to take the first place in both civil and martial arts, then I will start this first."

"You?" The startled salamander looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and for the first time there were emotional fluctuations in his calm eyes from the beginning to the end.

"Young hero?" The owner of Zuimenglou looked at Yang Ming who suddenly jumped onto the ring, and asked in surprise. This seems to be a bit different from the script he had arranged in advance, but it's nothing. Tonight's civil and military No. 1 can only be one person.

"I'm under Jingni." Yang Ming ignored the boss of Zuimenglou, but walked directly in front of Jingxi.

Jing Ni?Startled salamander?Hearing Yang Ming's pseudonym, Scared Salamander's sword-holding palm trembled slightly: "He knows it all. It's not a coincidence that he appeared here. Did he come for me?"

Aren't you the Captain of Oasis Palace?Why are you here?This is not the place for you.For the first time in Jing Xi's heart, worries about things other than the task appeared.

"You..." The startled salamander looked at Yang Ming in front of her, her rouge lips moved subconsciously, but she couldn't say a word, she didn't know what to say.

"Follow me." Yang Ming directly raised the palm of the startled salamander.

"You..." The startled salamander looked at Yang Ming blankly, her heart was beating. For the first time, she felt her blood was hot, but right now she couldn't.

But Yang Ming simply didn't give the startling salamander time to think, so Yang Ming directly pulled the startling salamander to the outside of Zuimenglou.

"Guest, you've crossed the line." The boss of Zuimenglou dodged to block Yang Ming's way. He seemed obese, but he was still an expert. He raised his hand and pressed Yang Ming's shoulder.
"Go away." Yang Ming punched the boss of Zuimenglou.

When the fists and palms intersected, the bone-piercing cold air spread towards him along the palm of the boss of Zuimenglou, so frightened that he dodged back quickly, only to see that one of his arms had been covered in a layer of frost.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to come to my Zuimenglou to snatch people, you must have the consciousness to save your life, and what to do while watching, do it." The boss of Zuimenglou who knew that he had met a master shouted angrily, and one after another figure came from He rushed out from the hidden corner of Zuimenglou, and immediately surrounded Yang Ming and Jingxi in the center.

"Who can stop me?" Yang Ming took the startled salamander and took a step forward, swinging his fist to meet a slashing sword blade.

The fist wrapped under the frosty air showed a faint ice blue color, as firm as fine iron, as powerful as a running bull, with one punch, the sword would break and fly.

Swords and swords came with the shroud.

"This kid is not drunk, but he is a lunatic." The young man who was threatened by Yang Ming's words just now could hardly hide his horror from the battle in the arena.

In his sight, under the siege of dozens of masters raised by Zuimenglou, the lunatic was able to hold the beauty with one hand, and met the enemy with only one fist.

During the boxing, the air of frost was surrounded, and all those who were hit were covered with frost, their limbs were stiff, the frost cracked the sword, and the fist fell and the tendons were broken.

"Your Majesty, this kid's boxing skills are really good." On the top floor, three figures had walked out of the room at some time, and one of them was a tall old man watching the battle downstairs, with a smile on his rough face Come.

"It's not bad." Another person said, he looks like a young man in his 20s, with handsome features, no lack of nobleness in his heroism, majesty in his pale and sickly face, only a trace of fine lines at the corners of his eyes and One or two spots of gray in the long hair clearly show the fact that he is no longer young, his name is Wei Wuji, and he has a well-known title: Lord Xinling.

"Should we make a move?" the old man asked, his name was Zhu Hai, he was also of extraordinary status, the head of the Daliang Pijiamen, and the general of Wei Guo.

"You are a great general, is it possible that you still want to be Zuimenglou's thug? Let's see." Wei Wuji said, but he has no interest in helping Zuimenglou.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying." In the battle group, a clear voice came out along with a figure that was knocked into the air.

"Wu Gou Shuang Xueming." The voice fell, and the two figures in the battle group took a step forward, repelling one of them again.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star." Amidst the screams of the two, the clear voice echoed in Zuimenglou.

Everyone who was still curious stared at it together. Although the people who came here were not short of dandies, they definitely didn't have a real fool. Their knowledge surpassed most people in this era.

"Kill a person in ten steps, and you will not stay behind for a thousand miles." Between the ups and downs of the voice, two figures were sent flying.

"Hello."

"Let's drink in Xinling, take off the sword and cross your knees."

"Will roast Zhuhai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying."

"Three cups of promise, the five mountains are lighter."

At this moment, those who relied on martial arts and wanted to make a move stopped one after another, they couldn't bear to interrupt such a chapter.

"After dazzling eyes and ears, the spirit is full of vitality."

"Rescue Zhao Huijin gavel, HD was shocked first."

"Your Majesty?" Zhu Hai subconsciously looked at Wei Wuji beside him, only to see that Wei Wuji had already fallen into a trance.

"The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City."

The words "Daliang City" fell, and a long river of frost suddenly gushed out, turning into an ice dragon and hitting the front, roaring, turning the gate of Zuimenglou into a ground of sawdust, and the whole Zuimenglou trembled.

"Two strong men of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City?" The long-faced and big-eyed young man muttered silently, and the palm of the wooden railing had scratched two deep dents on the wooden railing.

"Let's die as a hero, not ashamed to be a hero in the world." At this time, the voice came from the broken gate of Zuimenglou.

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra."

At this time, all the people in Zuimenglou could see were only two figures from their backs.

"Boss, if you are number one in both civil and martial arts, you can have the number one beauty. My poems and punches should be the number one today." Yang Ming left a sentence, picked up the startled salamander and disappeared on the long street.

"Your Majesty, please help me. Looking at the world, who can arrogantly claim to be number one in civil and military affairs in front of you." Seeing his subordinates moaning everywhere, the boss of Zuimenglou looked towards the top floor.

"Mr. Xinling?" Everyone looked together and saw the figures of Wei Wuji and Zhu Hai.

"My first place in civil and martial arts is in the past, while his poetry and boxing are in the present, in front of the eyes." Wei Wuji said.

　Calvin has been stuck for a day, and only now has he written a chapter, and the two chapters saved before are gone. After much deliberation, the matter of the startled salamander should be cut quickly. There are so many hypocrisy, after all, it is cool. Wen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)