Outside the ancient city of Shenyue.
On a planet, a young man with a sword eyebrow star was sitting cross-legged, his body swirling, countless stars surrounded him.
Suddenly, the youth opened his eyes.
A flash of light flashed, and countless stars were shattered!
The young man stood up, looked at the direction of Shenyue Ancient City, and snorted, "Madman Chu, the poetry sword fairy, you can finally give up!"
This person is the Purple Star sequence Zi Tian Hate who challenged the Mad Man Chu!
He has received the news of Chu Kuangren leaving the customs.
Not only him.
The major forces have also received the news, and everyone is looking in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, wanting to see how Madman Chu plans to respond.
"This battle, Zi Tianhen seems to be imperative."
"That's for sure. Madman Chu killed Ziying. How could Zixing give up? Zi Tianhate this would be regarded as revenge."
"It depends on where the madman of Chu's strength has reached, Zi Tianhen has broken through the master of the road, and the strength is not comparable to Ziying."
"Not bad..."
Dao Di Nian was communicating in the void.
The City Lord's Mansion suddenly became the focus.
To be precise, it was Madman Chu who became the focus of everyone.
"Friend Chu, what are you going to do?"
Shenyue Taoist found the Madman Chu and asked.
"Oh, what to do, don't bother about it."
Madman Chu chuckled lightly.
"Ignore it?"
"Yes, if some kind of fairy comes to challenge me and I have to take it, wouldn't it be too busy?" Chu Madman said.
He didn't put Zi Tianhen in his eyes at all.
Too lazy to respond to each other's challenges.
In the next few days, he stayed in the city lord’s mansion, reading, drinking tea, drinking, and occasionally visiting the scenic spots in Shenyue City.
In the eyes of others, he lived in a relaxed and comfortable life.
In fact.
What was relaxing was the Heavenly Soul of Madman Chu. His human soul and earth soul had been fighting each other in a spiritual realm, deducing two great mysteries.
But these, no one else knows.
A few days later.
Madman Chu has never faced a challenge.
All of a sudden, the entire Shenyue Ancient City talked a lot.
"You said, this fairy seed Zitianhen has come to the door, but Madman Chu is still so leisurely. Does he really not worry about the other party?"
"I don't think he is afraid, right?"
"Scared?"
"Yes, it was the second order of Zixing who challenged him. Dadao Master Zitian hates him. He is afraid and dare not fight, but he is afraid of being ashamed when he speaks it out, so he uses this method to cover up his guilty conscience."
Some cultivators said conclusively, but Chu Madman's guilty conscience and the saying that he didn't dare to fight was also circulated in the ancient city of Shenyue under the impetus of someone with a heart, and his reputation almost fell to the bottom.
"Any poetry sword fairy is fake, just shit."
"Oh, as an immortal species, people have come to the door, but they don't even dare to fight. They have the posture of immortal species, but they don't have the heart of immortal species."
"Not bad, disappointing."
"Madman Chu? Bai called this name."
The rumors and rumors kept smashing towards the Madman Chu.
And this day.
Madman Chu was drinking in one of the most beautiful places in Shenyue Ancient City, and in front of him was a group of beautiful dancers dancing.
This is Fengyuefang.
The biggest wind and moon place in Shenyue Ancient City.
It is also the largest selling gold cave, but the madman Chu now has a lot of spirit in his body, and he doesn't care about these consumption at all.
He is not an ascetic.
Occasionally there will be times of enjoyment and relaxation.
For example, now, with wine in his hand, vocal music in his ears, stunning beauty dancing in front of him, her body swaying, pleasing to the eye.
"reward."
Madman Chu smiled lightly.
With a wave of his hand, it is the soul of tens of thousands of catties.
"Thank you son, thank you son."
Next to Madman Chu, a plump and glamorous woman smiled. She was the master of Fengyuefang.
She looked at the Madman Chu who was spending money like the earth, and her eyes were colorful.
Naturally, she had heard the rumors outside, but those things were not important to her.
In this Fengyuefang, who has the spirit, who is the nobleman, what challenge is not challenged, and the immortal species are not immortal species, they don't care.
The madman of Chu has many spirits, spends money like the earth, and looks even more extraordinary. It can be said that Fengyuefang's most perfect customer.
"Come on, son, I'm toasting you."
The owner of Fengyuefang raised the jug to fill the madman Chu.
"Fun Master, you are boundless, you are truly unique in Shenyue City." Madman Chu looked at the wine glass in his hand and chuckled lightly.
Fengyue is boundless, Fengyuefang's most expensive wine.
Kuangren Chu fell in love with it the first time he drank it, and he specifically asked Xiao Ai to analyze it, planning to find some time to brew it himself.
After this, I'm fine with two mouthfuls.
"That's natural. Here in Shenyue Ancient City, there are two things that must be done. The first is to go to the observation platform to see the secret world of the moon wheel. The second one is to come to my Fengyuefang to have a pot of Fengyue. Boundless."
Fengyuefang said proudly.
Then, she smiled next to Madman Chu: "By the way, Xiaoyue and the others have made a new dance today. Can you see it?"
"Oh, that's fine." Madman Chu nodded.
The owner of Fengyuefang clapped his hands.
Suddenly, a group of brand new dancers came out on the stage.
The women saluted Chu Kuangren and then danced.
The dancing girl holds the sword, and the steps are light and agile, like a frightening hungry, but as the sword light flickers, the sound of gold and jade echoes, and there is no lack of heroism.
"Good dance, but why not have fun?" Madman Chu asked.
"This is a new dance composed by Xiaoyue and the others. I haven't found a suitable song yet." Fengyuefang said.
"If there is dance but no joy, it is inadequate, so let me add this last stroke." Chu Madman laughed.
Seeing him raising his hand and grabbing it not far away, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was photographed with a guqin, plucking his fingers, and the graceful piano sound suddenly poured out.
Beside, Fengyuefang's eyes suddenly brightened.
Master Chu, how about piano? !
The sound of the piano is majestic and majestic, which is incomparable with the dance of the dancers.
One plays music, the other dances.
The two actually complement each other.
"This piano sound...I am afraid that Young Master Chu is more than just understanding that simple!" Fengyuefang's eyes were colorful.
She looked at Madman Chu's profile, and she couldn't help being fascinated for a while.
The sound of the piano echoed and spread out from Fengyuefang.
Many people have heard this sound.
"Who is the sound of the piano? Who is playing the piano?"
"Cong Fengyuefang, is it the piano master of Fengyuefang?"
"The sound of this piano is majestic and majestic, and the artistic conception is profound. It seems that there is a master of piano in Fengyuefang, go, go and see."
Many people were attracted by the sound of the piano and went to Fengyuefang.
In Fengyuefang, the dancers danced to the sound of the piano, their bodies swayed, and their sword lights were dazzling and fascinating.
The sound of the piano became louder, and the sword dance became more open and close.
Vaguely, it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses fighting, and a group of dancers turned out to be generals on the battlefield.
The monk who came to Fengyuefang couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.
When the piano sound stopped, the dancers also stopped.
Their faces were flushed and sweaty, but their eyes were brighter than ever. The dance just now was the most exciting and peak dance in their life, as if they had reached a certain state of harmony between man and nature.
"Yao Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, just like a dragon flying like a group of emperors. Come like thunder to collect the anger, let it go like a river with clear light..."
Madman Chu's voice sounded.
He looked at a crowd of dancers with admiration in his eyes, raised his glass, "Good dance, I toast you all."
Latest URL:
