Iron Cross Fire

Qin Shousheng rushed out of the inn in a state of despair and went to a restaurant.

"Boss, give me some wine!" Qin Shousheng shouted. He felt so bad! Thinking that Xuan'er was being defiled at this moment, Qin Shousheng was heartbroken!

After all, that was the goddess he had loved for several years!

"Gudong, gudong!"

Qin Shousheng drank the wine in big mouthfuls, one bowl after another! Only by getting himself drunk can he be free of worries.

....

On the other side, in the inn room.

Lu Jiechen put on his clothes and a smile appeared on his lips.

In the big bathtub, Liu Xuan hugged herself tightly, and tears had already flowed down her face!

The moment she woke up, she saw herself in the bathtub... Liu Xuan stared at Lu Jiechen and wished she could kill him!

"You, you..." Liu Xuan had already collapsed! She didn't want to believe that she was no longer innocent.

This was a dream, it must be a nightmare.

Lu Jiechen put on his clothes, walked over, and looked at Liu Xuan with a smile: "Beauty, you are already my woman, be happy, why are you crying, what a mess."

As the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, he has a high status. It is her honor to be his woman.

But I have to say that I have had so many women, but only the one in front of me, whether it is figure or appearance, is impeccable, really beautiful, hahaha.

"You, you, you are a beast, you are really a beast!" Liu Xuan's face was full of tears and she was heartbroken.

Why?

Why is my life so miserable.

I will arrive at the imperial city soon and I can see my husband. But fate is so cruel!

Lu Jiechen laughed and said: "Beauty, you misunderstood me. It was that Qin Shousheng who sent you to me personally, hahaha!"

Liu Xuan's eyes were red and she couldn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, Lu Jiechen walked over, looked at Liu Xuan in the water, and said with a smile: "My beauty, you don't have to be sad. I have never liked any woman in my life, but I really fell in love with you at first sight. I will love you in the future. Come, the water is getting cold, I will carry you out of the bath, don't get cold."

As he said, Lu Jiechen stretched out his hand.

However, before he could touch her, Liu Xuan desperately shook her head, her eyes full of resentment, and cried, "Don't touch me, get out, get out!"

After saying this, Liu Xuan pointed at Lu Jiechen: "You ruined my innocence, my husband will not let you go, my husband will kill you, will kill you!"

"Haha..."

Hearing this, Lu Jiechen laughed all of a sudden, and said jokingly: "Who is your husband? What is your husband? Behind me, Lu Jiechen, are hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao disciples. Beauty, how powerful do you think your husband is? Haha, hahaha."

"You..." Liu Xuan bit her lips tightly and couldn't speak. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, tears streaming down her face, and she shouted at Lu Jiechen: "Get out, I don't want to see you, get out..."

"Pah!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Jiechen suddenly raised his hand and slapped him!

After the slap, Liu Xuan could not help but scream in pain, and a bright red hand mark appeared on her face.

"You ungrateful bitch, do you know how many women in the underworld want to be favored by me? Why are you crying and making a scene with me?" Lu Jiechen said coldly.

"You...you will not die well..." Liu Xuan's eyes were red, and all the grievances in her stomach turned into tears.

"Bitch, you are shameless!" Lu Jiechen's patience was gone, and he slapped her again without any sympathy!

"Pa! Pa!"

The crisp sound of slaps continued to echo.

.....

On the other side, Dongao Continent, Furong City.

In a restaurant, Yue Feng and Xiao Xi were sleeping, and they only heard the sound of gongs and drums outside, and a burst of shouting.

Yue Feng was awakened by the noise, rolled on the ground, covered his head with the quilt, and could still hear the shouting.

He and Xiao Xi booked a room, of course Xiao Xi slept on the bed, and Yue Feng slept on the floor.

"Sir, why is it so noisy outside..." Xiao Xi asked, and then walked to the window and looked downstairs.

"Sir, look!" Xiao Xi suddenly lost all her sleepiness and was as happy as a child.

At this time, the street downstairs was full of people. There were many pedestrians!

On both sides of the street, the shouts of various vendors came, some selling candied haws, some selling various cakes, and some selling lanterns. It was so lively!

"Sir, it's so lively, let's go down too." Xiao Xi said with a smile, pulling Yue Feng downstairs.

Yue Feng was still sleepy, and when Xiao Xi pulled him downstairs, he also looked like he had no desire to live.

When he got downstairs and saw the waiter of the restaurant, Yue Feng couldn't help asking, "Young man, why is it so lively outside?"

The waiter smiled and said, "You two are from other places, right? Today is the 'Poetry Conference' held every three years!"

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Xiao Xi clapped her hands and smiled at Yue Feng, "Yes, yes, yes, sir, I remember! Wen Zong holds a poetry conference every three years. This poetry conference should be held in Furong City! Sir, we are so lucky, the poetry conference is so lively! Sir, can you accompany Xiao Xi to take a look, okay..."

Yue Feng smiled bitterly and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Okay, let's go and take a look."

Xiao Xi cheered and ran out of the restaurant quickly.

I saw that the streets at this time were full of people and lively. The whole street was full of people, almost everyone from Furong City came.

Yue Feng and Xiao Xi held hands and followed the flow of people inside.

The poetry conference attracted countless tourists, and many people from nearby cities came to join in the fun. The streets are crowded.

This poetry conference can attract so many tourists, and it can also make a lot of money for the vendors. The streets are crowded with various stalls, some selling snacks, some selling knick-knacks, and some selling lanterns. It’s dazzling. It’s a lively scene!

Xiao Xi has never been so happy since she was a child. She will stop at every stall.

The further you go inside, the more lively it becomes, with shouts and shouts coming and going.

“Sour and sweet candied haws...”

"Candy man, sweet and sticky candy man..."

Yue Feng and the two walked while feeling the lively atmosphere, feeling indescribably comfortable.

After walking for nearly an hour, we finally arrived at the busiest place. I saw nearly 100,000 people not far away!

"Sir, there are a lot of people here. Let's go take a look." Xiao Xi pulled Yue Feng and slowly walked through the crowd. At the end of the crowd, there was a giant stage.

On this stage, there is a huge stone tablet with a few big words written on it: Poetry Conference, use poems to make friends!

In the center of the stage, there was a tall woman standing. She held a microphone in her hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, who else can write a good poem?!"

Xiao Xi took Yue Feng's hand and said softly: "Sir, this poetry conference is held every three years. It is organized by Wenzong. Every poetry conference can attract literati from all over the world. These literati Poet, if you win the first place in the poetry competition, you will get the title of 'Furong Talented Scholar'."

Lotus Talent?

Hearing this, Yue Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "What's the use of having this title?"

Xiao Xi shook her head and said: "I don't know, this title is just an honor. Anyway, it's very beautiful!"

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