I Created the Fantasy World

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On the official road, while Wang Yu was chatting with Azhu, there was a sound of dragon roar from time to time, which was shocking.

After completing the tenth level of body refining, his practice has independently entered the eleventh level of body refining: Coiling Dragon Realm.

Coiling Dragon Realm: Qi and blood rush like a dragon roaring like a dragon.

In this realm, the dragon roars constantly when cultivating, and sometimes the dragon roars when not cultivating, and the vision is astonishing.

Wang Yu once looked at it with the technique of looking at the air, and found that in the bronze mirror, the icon of luck on his head turned into a miniature golden dragon, and he couldn't help but be very surprised.

If the hopeful people of the Song Dynasty royal family saw such a scene, they would have to panic and want to destroy themselves.

Along the way, due to the sound of dragon roars from time to time on Wang Yu's body, the wild beasts all hibernated and did not dare to appear.

"Haha...more"

At noon, just as Wang Yu and the two were about to rest, there was a burst of arrogant laughter in front of the official road.

"Little girls, come with me! After becoming my Mrs. Yazhai, you will be overjoyed and don't want to come down the mountain again!"

"Bah, dog thief, if you kill my parents, I'd rather die than go up the mountain with you."

"That's up to you! Come on, oh..."

"Hurry up and grab that horse..."_

Chapter 290 _ Banquet in the city _ Dancing Girl Xiaowei (Part [-])

Nie Xi smiled and said, "As long as you can save the useful ones and ask for your life as the people, what is a little stigma?"

When the group entered Decheng, officials had already booked an inn for Nie Xi and his group to stay.

"Master Nie has been working hard all the way!" The official bowed and said goodbye, "I'm leaving, and I'll invite you to meet at Wangyuelou in the evening!"

Nie Xi nodded: "You all go!"

During the time he entered the city, Wang Yu also knew the official's name. His surname was Wang Mingyi, who was the magistrate of Jinhua.

Seeing that Wang Yu and Nie Xi were acquainted, Wang Yi naturally listed Wang Yu in the invitation list.

So, a group of people came upstairs and ordered the store to prepare hot water. After washing, they all felt refreshed.

"Is Wang Gongzi free?" Nie Xi sat in the small courtyard at the back of the inn, set up the chessboard, and invited each other, "Why don't you come down and play a game?"

"It's rare for Nie Gong to be elegant." Wang Yu responded and sat opposite Nie Xi.

in the boudoir.

Madam Nie said with a smile, "Husband has started to compete with the prince again! Xiaoqian, what do you think of the prince?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted.

Along the way, didn't my father look at the prince the same way he looked at his son-in-law?

Thinking of this, the pretty face heated up and smudged the cheeks.

Nie Xiaoqian turned around, "Maybe Daddy just met a confidant." 687

Mrs. Nie shook her head: "Qian'er, don't miss the chance. You are not so talented as Wang Gongzi, who is not bad in appearance, and who is admired by your father. It's rare! If you are interested, my mother will help you and talk about it?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "Mother, let's leave this matter for the time being. Maybe Young Master Wang doesn't have such thoughts. Go ahead and talk about it, then it will only be embarrassing."

In my heart, I remembered the scene I saw last night, and I felt a little lost.

How can people in the practice still miss the red dust!

Thinking of this, the will to practice in my heart is more determined!

"Mother, you have worked hard all the way, go and rest early!" Nie Xiaoqian urged.

"Okay, I'll leave now!" Madam Nie shook her head, "Qian'er, you have thought about it! Don't regret it in the future!"

"Got it, mother!" Nie Xiaoqian sent Madam Nie away and closed the door, only to feel her heart pounding.

After calming down, I opened my posture and started to practice.

[Only with success in cultivation can we narrow the distance with the prince! 】

After just one night of practice, she realized the beauty of practice, and naturally knew the gap between mortals and practitioners.

(b ffg) When the time came to evening, three sedan chairs came to the outside of the inn. Wang Yi got down from one sedan chair, put on a smiling face, and walked into the inn.

"Master Nie, Prince Wang, the wine and food at Wangyuelou has been prepared, please move on and talk about it!"

Nie Xi and Wang Yu had already made preparations, and immediately went downstairs, got into the sedan chair, and headed for Wangyue Tower.

"I didn't expect that I would also have the opportunity to sit in a sedan chair." In the sedan chair, Wang Yu smiled.

Although he has traveled all over the world, he has never been so corrupt.

"Forget it, if you take me for a ride, it's also a predestined law, so give me a little benefit!"

As soon as the thought moved, aura gathered on the top of the four people's heads and poured down.

After a while, the bodies of the four bearers returned to their most perfect state.

Moreover, Wang Yu also condensed the evil spirit pattern in the spirit platform of several people, which is enough to prevent all evil from invading!

The four of them only felt a warm current surge through their bodies, and then they felt comfortable.

It was just that they were still carrying the sedan chair, and the few people did not shout, but silently carried the sedan chair to Wangyuelou, and only whispered after a few people left.

"Master Nie, please!"

"Your Highness, please!"

Wang Yi warmly greeted the two of them as they got off the sedan chair and climbed up the brightly lit Wangyue Tower.

Upstairs in Wangyue, the city's lords and officials had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Nie Xi's arrival, they hurriedly saluted.

"Meet Mr. Nie!"

Nie Xi waved his hand: "Today, everyone is talking in private, so don't be so polite!"

After some politeness, everyone took their seats.

Nie Xi shared a table with officials, which was convenient for work; Wang Yu shared a table with nobles.

Everyone was polite, but they never slacked off because of Wang Yu, even officials from all walks of life came to toast Wang Yu in batches.

"Wang Gongzi, please!" Wang Yi raised his glass and whispered, "This is my nephew Wang Sheng, and Wang Gongzi is the same family. On weekdays, he likes to dance with knives and guns, and please ask Wang Gongzi to say something nice!"

After speaking, a young man stepped forward to toast Wang Yu.

Wang Yu raised his glass: "It's easy to talk about it! Since he is from the main family, Wang Sheng is righteous, and Lord Nie's discerning eyes must recognize talents!"

When Wang Yi heard this, he was overjoyed: "Wang Sheng, thank you, Young Master Wang!"

Wang Sheng was originally reluctant to toast to his peers, but now that the future is at stake, he had to sincerely toast Wang Yu.

After chatting for a while, Wang Yi greeted Wang Sheng to accompany him, and returned to Nie Xi's table.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere was warm.

"Master Nie, the nephew of the lower official rescued a girl a few days ago. Hearing that Master Nie came, he is willing to perform a dance and catch the wind for the master!"

Nie Xi was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart: He even hired a brothel girl, it's too ridiculous!

Seeing Nie Xi's expression, Wang Yi knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Master Nie, this woman is really a folk woman, but her parents wanted to sell her to a wealthy household, so she fled from the house, and the lower official is taking care of this matter! This woman is grateful for the kindness of the official, and this is the reason for the dance."

Nie Xi nodded: "If that's the case, then it doesn't matter! This matter is over, go and handle it properly, and don't make the woman displaced."

"Xiaguan must finish this matter." Wang Yi nodded, clapped his hands, and then heard the sound of silk and bamboo, and a woman appeared on the high platform in the center of Wangyuelou.

The woman's figure is soft, like a weak willow supporting the wind, the lotus step moves gently, and the dance is graceful.

As for the appearance, the woman's face was covered with a veil, which made it unreal.

However, it was just the softness revealed by the woman's water-cut eyes that made everyone in the room breathless!

"What does Wang Sheng think of this woman?" Wang Yu smiled.

Wang Sheng's eyes were clear: "Xiao Wei should be the cleanest woman in the world!"

After the dance, Xiao Wei saluted everyone and wanted to retreat.

"Wang Sheng, Xiao Wei worked so hard to dance, why don't you serve a cup of hot tea soon!" Wang Yu reminded.

When Wang Sheng heard this, he showed gratitude, and quickly filled a cup of tea and stepped forward.

Seeing it, Nie Xi said with a chuckle, "It's young Mu Ai after all, so this matter can be considered a good explanation!"

Wang Yi was speechless, rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in his mouth, "That's what the lord said!"

Seeing Wang Sheng approaching, Xiao Wei stopped and smiled, "Young Master Wang, why did you come forward!"

Wang Sheng raised the teacup: "Xiaowei has worked so hard to perform art, and Xiaosheng took a cup of clear tea as a condolence, won't Xiaowei dislike it?"_

Chapter 291 A cup of tea to town demons (Second, please subscribe for flowers)

Xiaowei smiled and straightened Wang Sheng's eyes, his voice was clear: "Xiaowei, thank you Wang Sheng!"

After saying that, the pale and slender jade hand stretched out from his sleeve, took the teacup, and lowered his head to taste it.

With a sip of clear tea, Xiao Wei realized that something was wrong.

The warm tea was as hot as magma, and it was about to burn the internal organs.

The tea cup fell to the ground, and the tea splashed.

Xiao Wei let out a miserable howl, and a cyan air flowed from his body. He stretched out his hand, and his five fingers protruded towards Wang Sheng like sharp claws.

"I want your life!"

At this time, Xiao Wei is no longer a gentle girl, her face is distorted, and there is only a strong evil spirit in her eyes.

The change was abrupt, and the officials-squires on the wine table were stunned.

The temperature above the restaurant dropped, and everyone couldn't help shivering, hugging their arms tightly!

"Protect Lord Nie away!" Seeing this, Wang Yi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted.

The most embarrassed is Wang Sheng. After a sip of tea, why did Miss Xiaowei change her appearance?

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