Friends of Women of All Worlds

Suddenly, a layer of ripples rippled around the world, and a middle-aged man stepped out of it.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe, with immortal aura, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was not angry or arrogant.

"Yunzhongjun, what do you see?" Qin Huang said quietly as he looked at the land of ten thousand frontiers.

"Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng." Yun Zhongjun cupped his hands, his voice was sincere, and he bowed to his knees.

"I think you should know what the widow means." Qin Huang said softly.The voice was flat, but there was a terrifying pressure to surrender.

"I know!" The waist bent lower.

"Okay! I'm waiting for your answer!"

After he finished speaking, Qin Huang waved his hand, and the entire space collapsed. He returned to the empty hall, and the needles could be heard falling.

What ten thousand miles of territory, what Yunzhongjun, all that is like a dream.

 …

"Is there any news?" As soon as they left the palace, Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward and asked.

Beichen nodded, "Yin-Yang Festival."

Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong looked at each other, "Yin Yang Festival?"

Beichen said: "As expected, it should be a kind of prosperous martial arts held by the Yin Yang family!"

"A dance party? What dance party? I have learned court music and dance since I was a child. When it comes to dancing, I'm the second, no one dares to be the first." Li Yang raised his hand and shouted.For fear that others will not know that he is the number one dancer in the world.

Beichen frowned, "It's the responsibility of talking big."

"What's your responsibility?" Li Yang's apricot eyes widened.

"Your sister Xue was originally the number one Kabuki in the country of Yan, a song of white snow is the sound of heaven, and a dance of Lingbo is the only one in the world. It's a legend of the capital. You, a little girl, dare to pretend to be number one in front of her, isn't it ridiculous? ?" Bei Chen said with a smile.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count!" Yue Yang quickly waved his hand.

"It's up to you!" After speaking, Bei Chen grabbed her and threw her into the air.

"Beichen, what are you, you, what are you doing? I will be thrown to death."

Li Yang shouted, but Bei Chen turned a deaf ear, and when his mind moved, a stream of ink rushed out from his dantian, rose against the storm, and turned into a mighty dragon.

The divine dragon soared up into the sky, and Yue Yang just fell on the dragon's head, and his body was soft and completely uninjured.

Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong Beichen held each other and flew to the dragon's head.

The sound of the wind in the ears is hunting, Beichen's eyes are exhausted, and he screams to the sky:

"Target, Pingyang City, Yin and Yang Festival.".

Chapter [-] Drunk Flower Building

Pingyang City, one of the major capitals of the Qin state.

The city occupies a vast area and is prosperous.From a long distance, you can feel the liveliness of it. Walking in it, the traffic is full of traffic.

On this day, on the wide street, a man and three women walked gracefully, attracting a lot of attention.

The man is handsome in appearance, elegant in temperament, and looks like a scholarly child.

But in his eyes, there is a sharp color from time to time, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

The other three women are all beautiful women.

A cute girl with an orange skirt swaying around like a butterfly among the bustling crowd.

A girl is elegant and calm, her beautiful eyes from time to time penetrate into the medicine houses on both sides of the street, revealing a little divine light.

The last girl with hair like silver snow, embellished with azure blue, and splendid, stood in the middle, as if attracting the eyes of heaven and earth, and she was extremely beautiful.

"Two Four Three"

She looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and occasionally an imperceptible light flashed in her eyes.

"Pingyang City is worthy of being the capital of the Qin state. It is so prosperous that it is comparable to the capital of Yan." Xue Nu sighed.

Beichen nodded, the Changrong here is truly amazing.

A group of four came to a restaurant.

The name is: Drunk Flower House.

I heard that it is the first restaurant in Pingyang City.

This is a place where big families can only afford to consume. Ordinary people, even if they are close to the building with a radius of ten meters, will be paralyzed by the extravagance emanating from the restaurant.

Fortunately today, Bei Chen didn't stingy with the few taels of money, and led the three girls straight to the direct room.

"Serve the best wine, the best food!" Bei Chen waved his hand and instructed the lady boss who came.

When the proprietress heard this, she immediately burst into a smile, and the pink daisies on her face burst into a few crow's feet.

He rushed to the second shopkeeper and said, "Inform the kitchen and bring me all the good food and wine in Zuihualou."

As soon as the shop assistant heard this, he glanced at Beichen in surprise, and then stepped back cautiously.

"Young master is very nervous, I don't know who the master is? Where does he come from?"