Beautiful fairy wife in love with me

Izumo Chiyuki looked at the large piece of powder on the ground, and was as surprised as everyone else present.She had heard from other fellow Taoists that Li Xiaochen's cultivation was astonishing.With his own strength in the Pantheon Palace, he severely injured the younger generation of masters in the world of cultivating immortals in Japan and South Korea.This has spread throughout Japan.Who made their land area so small and communication so developed.

So before coming to see Li Xiaochen, she also made various preparations.Confident that he can win the duel with him.But now after seeing Li Xiaochen's palm with her own eyes, Izumo Qianxue knows what it means to have a sky beyond the sky and a human beyond the human.

Without decades of hard training, this profound level of cultivation would definitely not be achieved.But from the looks of it, Li Xiaochen is only in his twenties, how could he have such cultivation?

Could it be that he has the secrets of rejuvenation or immortality?Izumo Chiyuki thought for a while, and denied this guess.Li Xiaochen obviously just got married not long ago, so he should be in his 20s.Could it be that this man is really a natural talent for cultivating immortals?

Izumo Qianxue looked at Li Xiaochen with apprehension, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency, are you willing to fight me?"

Seeing her pestering her repeatedly and refusing to give up the idea of ​​fighting, Li Xiaochen had no choice but to say: "It seems that if you don't achieve your goal, you will definitely not give up. I don't want to be pestered by you endlessly. How about it, today is Xianmanlou On the opening day, it is not appropriate to use force. How about we choose another day for a duel?"

Just finished speaking, before Izumo Qianxue and his party opened their mouths, the students headed by Sun Yingying were not happy.

"Brother Achen, what the hell, it's better to hit the sun than pick it up, and kill the little Japan!"

"Yes! We are here to cheer you on! Little Japan is aggressive, teach her a lesson!"

"That's right! If you're playing at home, you're afraid of a bird! Make a bet with her. Whoever loses will take off his clothes!"

As soon as this proposal was made, all the male students immediately nodded in agreement: "Whoever loses will take off! Brother Achen, you have to work hard! We are all waiting to see this Japanese beauty strip off!"

"Take off! Take off! Take off!" The boys, who feared that the world would not be chaotic, coaxed together, and all of them stared straight at Izumo Qianxue with expressions on their faces.

Those leaders who like to play with women on weekdays are also lustful, wanting to see the beautiful carcass under the witch's costume.The obsessive eyes are always turning back and forth on the priestess of the Izumo Taisha Shrine.One or two leaders who "focused on the overall situation" reminded Mayor Jiang: "Mayor, let the situation develop, isn't it good? If one fails, it may cause ethnic hatred between the two countries. Look, aren't we..."

Mayor Jiang said without any expression change, "The children are just playing around, it's no big deal. Let's see."

At this moment, Izumo Qianxue smiled slightly and said, "As you wish. Li Xiaochen, whoever loses this fight will have to take off his clothes in front of so many people. I think that's okay too." It's a humiliation. What do you think?"

Li Xiaochen smiled at the boys who were arguing a lot, and said to Izumo Qianxue: "It's a deal. If you lose, you have to take off all the coverings on your body. Including your shoes and socks Wait. Never entangle me again in the future. If I lose, not only me, but also these boys behind me will all get off in public."

"Huh?" The boy who was booing just now was dumbfounded.But immediately, they rushed out of Yun Qianxue and shouted in a shy yet obscene tone: "Okay~"

Izumo Qianxue blushed and bit her lip: "It's a deal."

Li Xiaochen said with a smile: "Your master can do as you please. You can draw your own way in any way you want to fight. I will accompany you to the end."

Izumo Qianxue, who had been prepared for a long time, said: "The competition is divided into three rounds, namely the way of calligraphy, the way of painting, and the way of immortality. It is a best-of-three round system. Whoever wins two rounds first will win."

Hearing what she meant, Li Xiaochen seemed to plan to "Wenbi" first and then "Wubi".The first two "books" and "paintings" are naturally Wenbi.The final immortal way is probably the real fighting method between the two.To put it bluntly, these three games are actually compared: writing, drawing and fighting.

After pondering for a while, Li Xiaochen asked more carefully: "How do you compare calligraphy and painting? Please also ask Ms. Izumo to explain the rules clearly."

"Calligraphy is not only compared to who writes beautifully, but also to cultivation, artistic conception and artistic beauty. Please come outside." Izumo Qianxue took the lead in standing up from her seat, walked outside Xianmanlou, and took two pictures sound hand.

A dozen or so Japanese men who had been waiting outside for a long time brought over two large diamond slabs that had been polished smooth and clear.When Izumo Qianxue saw the leader among them, she was stunned: "Hattori-kun, why are you here?"

That bearded Japanese man named Hattori was dressed as a Japanese ronin.He also wore clogs on his feet.He walked up to Izumo Chiyuki and said in Japanese: "Ms. Uesugi is worried about you, so let me follow."

Izumo Chiyuki was displeased, and said in Japanese: "Could it be that Uesugi-sensei doesn't trust my strength?"

"This battle is related to the honor and disgrace of the younger generations in the Japanese cultivating world. Otherwise, what face do we have to go back to face the Japanese fellow Taoists? The teacher is just in case, and made two preparations. Please don't take offense, Ms. Izumo. The man who called Hattori walked up to Li Xiaochen who followed him, and said in not-so-fluent Chinese: "This is Hattori Tenzo. Minister Li, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Li Xiaochen nodded in greeting, and said, "I'm no longer the director of the film department. You don't need to call me that. Are you also here to fight with me?"

"If necessary, I will challenge you." After speaking, Hattori Tenzo retreated behind Izumo Chiyuki.

"Li Xiaochen, have you seen these two diamond slabs?" Izumo Qianxue tapped one of the rectangular diamond slabs lightly with her fingers, "We each choose one and write on it with a brush. Who can write better?" , Write more, whoever wins."

Li Xiaochen asked with a smile: "Is this also a fighting technique?"

Izumo Qianxue ordered someone to hand over a copy of the ordinary brush and the golden square inkstone to Li Xiaochen, and then said, "Do you think it's really that simple?"

"Miss Izumo, if you allow me, please let me compete with you for the first two rounds instead of my humble husband." Qin Yufei suddenly stood between Li Xiaochen and Izumo Qianxue, "My husband is preparing for the opening of Xianmanlou , exhausting my mind and mind, I am very tired recently. I and his husband and wife are one, regardless of each other, so I should do my best for him."

Hattori Tenzo was about to refuse, but Izumo Chiyuki raised her hand to stop him.She nodded at Qin Yufei with a slight smile, and said, "Of course. Mrs. Li is very kind, and seems to have understood the rules of the first round."

Qin Yufei smiled back and explained to everyone: "Miss Izumo wants us to 'carve' on the diamond with a brush to test each other's cultivation. But it seems that this is not an ordinary diamond. There must be another mystery behind it. .”

"Mrs. Li is really observant." Izumo Qianxue knocked on the diamond slab again, "That's right, this kind of diamond is unusual. It will absorb people's true energy until death."

At this point in the conversation, almost all the immortal cultivators present understood the meaning of this calligraphy competition.Diamond was originally an extremely hard stone.It cannot be chiseled without professional tools.

"Inscription" on it with a soft brush is undoubtedly a test of everyone's cultivation.It is only possible to "write" words on the tip of the brush with true energy running through it and applying fairy magic.However, this kind of diamond is likely to have been processed in advance, and it has the effect of absorbing true essence.

That is to say, in the process of writing, the essence condensed on the tip of the brush will be sucked away.Then it will be difficult for the cultivators to engrave on it.How to break through this problem is also one of the highlights of the competition.

Besides, light lettering is not enough.According to Izumo Chiyuki, it is necessary to write well and to write a lot.This is definitely a major difficulty in testing the true essence and immortal art control of the immortal cultivator.

Although Li Xiaochen is already a master of the seventh level of thunder tribulation, he has no attainments in calligraphy.To put it bluntly, his handwriting doesn't make any sense.Last time, he and Qin Yufei, Zhu Yueji, and Zhu Lingsha wrote the three characters "Xianmanlou" together, and he made a fool of himself.

Qin Yufei also knew that her husband was not good at tadpole writing, let alone painting.That's why I took the initiative to ask to play for him.

"Such a large stone slab can write a lot of words. I don't know which article Ms. Izumo would like to write?" Qin Yufei recruited a few beauties in cheongsams and asked them to move out two tables for the golden square inkstones.

Izumo Qianxue looked at Qin Yufei for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Mrs. Li is as beautiful as peaches and plums, and as beautiful as a fairy. The beautiful and moving smile can be said to be a smile that is charming when looking back. It's better to limit it to one hour. Write a 'Song of Everlasting Regret' on this slate."

"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" was written by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.The full text, excluding punctuation, has a total of 840 words.This long narrative poem tells the love tragedy between Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang Gui.

The purpose of Izumo Chiyuki is obvious.This poem is very long, and it is extremely difficult to carve.It is limited to one hour to complete, which will greatly consume one's own real energy, and can also be compared with real kung fu.Another purpose is to use the story of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei as an insinuation, implying that Li Xiaochen and Qin Yufei are destined to die like those two people, ending in tragedy.

"Okay, let's write the song of eternal regret." Qin Yufei agreed without any hesitation.Afterwards, she asked Li Xiaochen to study ink and provide her with enough "ammunition".

"Before we start, we still need a notary." Izumo Qianxue glanced at the group of people who came out of Xianmanlou, and finally fixed her eyes on Mayor Jiang, "Let this extraordinary gentleman be the judge Bar."

When he was suddenly pointed out, Mayor Jiang was stunned at first, and then readily agreed: "I also have a little research on calligraphy and painting, so I should barely be able to be your judge. But Miss Izumo, do you want to write the Japanese version of the Song of Everlasting Regret?"

Izumo Qianxue said: "I will use your Shenzhou Chinese characters to compete with Mrs. Li."

"Then you will suffer." Mayor Jiang laughed, "Our Mrs. Li has written Chinese characters since she was a child. And her calligraphy is exquisite and amazing. Look at the three characters of 'Xianmanlou' on this signboard. Words are her masterpiece. Your chances of winning are not high."

Izumo Qianxue glanced at Qin Yufei, and said: "There is a saying in your Shenzhou called 'It's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a walk'. Whoever wins and loses will only be known after a competition. During the competition, you are not allowed to Read the article of Song of Everlasting Regret, and you are not allowed to be reminded. You can’t change people halfway. Those who can’t complete the entire article within the time limit will be considered losers.”

Qin Yufei twirled the brush with her fingers gracefully, dipped in the well-ground gold ink, and said, "Stop gossip, come on."