Chapter 1314: Lord Yougui Is a Truly Elegant Person, a Newborn Calf Is Not Afraid of a Tiger

"Mr. Xu, the customs and customs of the Central Region are very different from those of your Eastern Region!"

"Yujing City is also known as a hotbed under the Guizhe Holy Mountain. There are a lot of things to pay attention to here~"

"When you meet someone with a sword in the Eastern Region, you will definitely think that he is either a spiritual sword cultivator or a more powerful ancient sword cultivator."

"With us...otherwise!"

Old Man Li leaned on his waist and drove the cinnamon carriage. As he spoke, the flesh on his cheeks piled up, and he showed a knowing smile, "That's a little fun~"

"Oh?" A voice of surprise came from the carriage, "Interest? What interest?"

"Sir, stop pretending!" Old Man Li couldn't help laughing:

"The dignitaries in Yujing City like to go to this kind of Accord."

"Ordinary elegances have long been unable to satisfy them. They have to have exotic charms. It is best to be like you people from the Eastern Region, with no swordsmanship..."

"This is the one that can ignite the fire in their hearts the most, hehe!"

In the Xianggui Carriage, the sick young master Xu Xiaoshou frowned and felt something was wrong with Old Man Li's tone.

But he didn't think much about it, he just felt it was funny.

Since the end of the battle on Void Island, the Tianzu inheritance has been in charge for more than thirty days.

When I woke up, not to mention Void Island, all the people who had tried in the Yunlun Mountain Range had escaped.

As soon as Xu Xiaoshou came out of seclusion, he took over the task of Ba Zunzhen. He just met the deadline and came to the Central Territory to meet with a certain big shot on behalf of Lao Ba.

We set off yesterday and entered the capital today.

But when Old Man Li asked for general information about the Central Territory, he found out that when he came to the Central Territory from the Eastern Territory, even having a sword became an exotic thing?

Exotic...this feeling is so amazing!

In Jian Shen Tian, ​​if you don’t deserve a spiritual sword when walking on the road, you will be embarrassed to say that you are from the Eastern Region.

Even if the sword is not used and is only worn on the waist, it is still a symbol of nobility.

But not to mention, since entering the Central Territory, let alone ancient sword cultivation.

There are very few spiritual sword cultivators, sword cultivators, and even sword cultivators on the streets, almost none.

Most of the people I met on the road were inlaid with gold and jade, showing their extravagant style.

This is indeed fundamentally different from the group of madmen in the Eastern Region who are obsessed with swords, crazy swords, and even the crazy eight masters...

People from the Central Region seem to know how to enjoy themselves better?

Of course, this also proves that the development of the Central Territory is excellent, and the Emperor of the Holy Temple is extremely stable.

Otherwise, not even Old Man Li would dare to talk or even tease him about his newly fabricated identity as the successor of Taixu.

"Accord, Yashi..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought about whether the person he wanted to meet would also like to recite poems and compose poems like Bazun Shu, right?

He has some foundation, after all, he has memorized a lot.

But I feel like it’s easy to reveal your true identity when you meet a truly elegant person. You can’t just spend the whole day hoeing when you see people, right?

"Old man Li, how elegant are those elegant people you mentioned?"

"Hehe, Shiya! Shiya!"

"How elegant is it?"

"Young Master, are you still pretending? Who wouldn't go to Yougui Pavilion for Miss Ah Yao?"

Ah Yao girl, who is this?

Xu Xiaoshou pinched his chin and was about to ask a question. As soon as the carriage stopped, Old Man Li sighed and turned around and said:

"Sir, the Accord has arrived."

Accord?

I want to go to Yougui Pavilion, not Ya... Before he could say anything, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly froze in the carriage and subconsciously raised his hand to lift the golden bead curtain.

Green tiles, green eaves and red lanterns, beautiful women singing and singing.

Those who come and go are either rich or noble, and peach and apricot branches explore the door.

At this time, the sun was rising three poles high, and there was still an endless stream of people coming in and out of this elegant pavilion with the plaque "Yougui Pavilion" on it.

Under the peaches and apricots at the door, two graceful women with rouge and pink makeup, curvy figures, thin gauze skirts, and looming spring colors, each holding a round fan, smiling brightly, could not help waving to the passing people.

"Come on~"

"Sir, come on~"

"I heard that Miss Ah Yao will appear tonight. This is a rare opportunity to have a romantic kiss!"

"..."

On the second floor of the attic, you can enjoy tea by leaning on the railing, and hang a harp, with only the sides exposed, and the "Yashi" covered with green gauze. Just touch the strings lightly, and the dreamy hollow beautiful back can make the people downstairs. Passers-by stop to look at it and have endless aftertaste.

"Great song!"

"Xianle!"

"How can we only hear the sound of such a heavenly sound and not see the person playing it?"

After that, he half pushed and half accepted, and with a flick of his sleeves and robes, he went from unwillingness, submission, sheep laughter to meteors rustling into the building, and got a glimpse of what happened.

"Ya...ge..."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Where has he seen such a big scene?

After debuting from the Tiansang Ling Palace, he devoted himself to swords, elixirs, and the path of killing, dealing with life and death, and cultivating a rock-like heart.

But at this moment, when he raised his head to reveal the curtain, he felt that the world was frozen, but his mind was shaking.

He has seen many beauties, such as Yu Zhiwen, Lei Xier, Rao Yaoyao, etc., all of whom are considered stunning in the world.

But it was the first time I saw a beauty wearing such cool clothes!

The clothes on their bodies were all stacked together, and they were not even as thick as the sleeves behind their own sleeveless Chijiao sleeves.

This scene...

It’s too big to hold!

Why would Bazun Shu let me come to a place like this? He is crazy... Oh, he is a married man, no wonder he dare not come... Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, Old Man Li winked and poked his head over:

"Sir, this is Yougui Pavilion."

"How about it, Yafo?"

Xu Xiaoshou hastily looked away, his eyes were dazzled by the white light that could reflect light, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he spoke with difficulty:

"Very elegant, very elegant..."

Is this the elegant pavilion?

Is this the elegant scholar? The elegant scholar?

This is what Old Man Li said, the elegant place they often go to?

Then these people from the Central Region are indeed fundamentally different from those sword-obsessed guys from the Eastern Region...

They really know how to enjoy themselves!

Old Man Li, with a slightly hunched back, got off the carriage first, found a small wooden stool, picked it up from the steps, and built a temporary short wooden ladder for the carriage owner to get off.

He remembered that this gentleman was very capable, but his body was very delicate and could not withstand the slightest wind and rain, let alone fall.

Old Man Li's cautious behavior naturally attracted the attention of passers-by around him.

What kind of weak woman is so delicate?

The Xianggui carriage was originally extremely noble, and there were even fewer with the mark of the successor of Taixu.

Seeing the carriage stop at the door, the two girls at the door of Yougui Pavilion's big watery eyes lit up almost instantly.

Seeing the actions of the old man Li, they seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"This..."

With a click, the sick young man bent down and came out of the carriage. The moment he stepped down the wooden ladder and raised his head, the surroundings were quiet.

Even passers-by stopped and turned their heads to look, their eyes showing surprise.

"Damn! Who is this? He is too handsome!"

"Zhou! Old Zhou! Look, isn't this the one you like the most?"

"Great, I want to order him..."

"Shut up, did you see that carriage, the descendant of Taixu! Be careful of what you say!"

Even the girl from Yougui Pavilion who wanted to call someone but stopped, couldn't help but stop and pulled the arm next to her first.

She was very bold and wild, her eyes glowed green, and she blurted out:

"So delicate, so tender, so sickly..."

"Cui'er, I really like this!"

"Being watched, passive value, +23."

"Being infatuated, passive value, +98."

"Being watched, passive value, +125."

The information bar popped up wildly, and Xu Xiaoshou felt the wolf-like eyes around him, and his heart was a little confused.

"Eight! Zun! An!"

Gnashing his teeth and roaring in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why after coming out of retreat, Eight Zun An insisted that he, a "patient" whose Tao foundation was damaged and whose inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor was indigestible, and who was temporarily unable to act casually, insisted on wearing this sick young man's face.

Originally, he thought it was just what he wanted, and he would go through the street in a glamorous and beautiful way, and rob a wave of passive values.

Unexpectedly, he would come to this kind of place!

Eight Zun An, he even set up this trick in advance!

"This idiot..."

"No, how can he know so much..."

With three parts of suspicion, three parts of fear, and four parts of sheep pretending to be calm, he followed the principle of "since you are here, make the best of it".

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the gazes of the people beside him, turned his head to look at Old Man Li, threw out a bag of spiritual crystals, and said skillfully:

"Okay, you can leave."

Old Man Li weighed the money bag in his hand, put it into his sleeves, but did not rush to leave.

"What are you talking about, young master..." He pulled up his belt, and that smile appeared on his face again, "Since you are here~"

After being startled for a moment, Xu Xiaoshou laughed and waved his sleeves: "Then follow me, today's tea, wine and other things, this young master will treat you."

"Hey, thank you young master!"

The two girls under the peach and apricot trees heard the sound, their eyes brightened, and they rushed over quickly.

The bird was even faster than the girl who was traveling with her, and she grabbed the hand of the sick young master and hugged him in her arms.

"Young Master, please come in~"

"Little..."

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously wanted to shout "Be careful", but then he realized that he was no longer the same as before, so he didn't need to.

The Tianzu inheritance has completely transformed him.

He is now half a member of the Void Clan, and has superb control over his physical strength.

Extended passive skills that were previously uncontrollable, such as strengthening, sharpness, and counter-shock, can still be turned off now, but with a thought, they can be contained within the skin, at least there is no need to worry about stabbing outsiders.

What's more, his Tao foundation was damaged, the Tianzu inheritance had not been fully digested, and his strength could not be used without authorization. After Xu Xiaoshou came out of retreat, he simply asked Ba Zun for advice on the hidden swordsmanship.

The mastery of Saint Emperor Lv.0 swordsmanship, plus the unity of man and nature, Ba Zun's words, Xu Xiaoshou was enlightened.

In the end, he couldn't do anything, so he used Lao Ba's hand to cast a "hidden sword" on his own Qi Hai Dantian.

If the word "hidden" is not broken, even if Dao Qiong Cang passes by him, he cannot recognize his identity as Xu Xiaoshou through the Heavenly Secret Dao or the familiar breath in the past.

It is unknown whether it is true or not, but since Ba Zun'an said so himself, Xu Xiaoshou dares to believe it.

Now, he is really a sick young master.

When Que'er pulled him, Xu Xiaoshou almost fell apart, and the word "hidden" was scattered, bursting out of his beastly nature.

"Take it easy, take it easy..."

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to wave his hands repeatedly, but Que'er seemed to want to stuff his arms into his chest with great force.

He didn't know whether he should enjoy it or be frightened.

He deliberately drew a little strength from his body surface, and then pulled his hand out of the arms of the innate state of Que'er girl, but he didn't shock the beauty to death.

The lightly made-up but still pretty Que'er girl was a little depressed, and pouted secretly. Is it because her capital is not strong enough? Or is he not good enough...

But she didn't show her emotions, and kept smiling: "What is your name, young master?"

Her sister smiled and gently held the sick young master's hand, stood on tiptoe and blew a breath, saying softly: "Young master, you can call me Yingying..."

"Being seduced, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou shuddered.

This breath is much stronger than Rao Yaoyao's Red Dust Sword Qi, this is the real Red Dust Sword!

He quickly adapted to the rhythm here.

As he walked, he pulled out the paper fan prepared by Ba Zun'an for him from his sleeves, and threw out the name that Ba Zun'an had given him because he could no longer resist the temptation of name-calling:

"My name is Xu Gusheng."

Miss Que'er raised her eyes from the large characters written in a flamboyant style on the paper fan, and stared at the pale face of the sickly girl in front of her with affection:

"Xu Gusheng, Gusheng Gusheng..."

"The old is gone and the new is coming, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the name of the young master is really nice!"

Xu Xiaoshou himself didn't know that this broken name could be interpreted in this way, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that Yougui Pavilion was an elegant pavilion, and the people here spoke so nicely!

"Where are you from, Taixu Xu family?"

"Tested, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou looked down and saw that Miss Yingying didn't know the Taixu Xu family at all, but he quickly retracted his gaze and didn't dare to look at it again.

The back of the paper fan was a landscape painting, in which the mountains were like swords, and the chivalrous spirit was unique, and it was painted by Ba Zun'an.

Xu Xiaoshou turned it over and said proudly: "Sword Burial Tomb." The Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Region only accepted Gu Qing's one, two, three, and four true disciples, but there are many people who come to worship and practice. It is said that if you have talent and fate, you can also see the Seven Swordsman Wen Ting preaching in the mountains, then you will fly up to the branches and become a phoenix, and be considered a half-nameless disciple. The worshippers are proud of it, and those who can receive guidance all claim to be disciples of the Sword Burial Tomb. Wen Ting did not care. Over time, there are many "outside disciples" in the Sword Burial Tomb, some real and some fake. The two girls, Que'er and Yingying, were stunned when they heard the voice. In the Eastern Region, such a name is well-known and well-known. Now this is the Central Region. The two of them thought about it for a while before they understood the meaning. "Mr. Xu is from the East Region?!"

Glancing at the black sword on the sick young man's waist, the sword wiggled slightly and made a sound of joy.

This sword has spirit!

Que'er and Yingying looked at each other in surprise, and their eyes were filled with joy.

An ancient sword cultivator from the East Region...

Add to that a sickly, soft, and beautiful face...

This Mr. Xu is the best of the best, the best of the best, from inside to outside!

"Of course."

Until the young man nodded, Que'er and Yingying hurriedly welcomed this gentleman into the pavilion, and they dared not to make a fuss anymore, thinking that maybe Miss A Yao would also show up today, instead of just a gimmick.

There is a world inside Yougui Pavilion.

From the outside, there are only three floors of the attic, but it is actually very large inside.

The semi-mute light cast by the night-light pearl hanging high on the top is bright and full of sentiment. There are famous landscape paintings and calligraphy by masters on the wall, showing the elegant style.

There are dozens of tea tables on the left and right sides of the ground floor, separated by screens. In the middle, a round laurel-wood staircase arches up to a secluded place with curtains, not to mention the elegant room.

The ethereal sound of stringed instruments and orchestras came from nowhere, fascinating, leading all kinds of distinguished guests in gorgeous clothes to toast each other.

Everyone's eyes moved or turned, and finally returned to the graceful dance on the high platform in the inner courtyard.

Wine doesn't make people drunk, people make themselves drunk!

Xu Xiaoshou looked around, as if he had entered a paradise on earth, and he was already a little drunk.

He pushed away the sparrows and orioles that seemed to be hanging on him, covered his lips with the handle of the fan, and coughed lightly.

The sound was not loud.

But it attracted the attention of hundreds of people on the ground floor, and even the dancing on the stage stopped for a short time, looking around.

"Who is this?"

"Who is this? He is wasting his spiritual energy. Who here doesn't have the cultivation of an innate master? Does he think he is the number one person?"

"What a bummer! Come on, Miss Yan'er, let's continue... Hehehe..."

"Get out of my way!"

"Damn, what kind of shit luck is this, how did Que'er Yingying have to attract such a pitiful sick young man?"

Even the doors upstairs were opened.

The girl with strong spiritual power leaned over the railing and cast a greedy look at her.

The next second, she ran downstairs quickly.

"Young Master~~~"

"Gaze, passive value, +365."

"Infatuated, passive value, +128."

"Like, passive value, +154."

"Seduced, passive value, +66."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud.

He knew he was in the right place. This is the paradise on earth.

"Gentlemen!"

The sick young master bowed, threw away the folding fan in his hand, and laughed:

"Everyone, eat and drink. Today, I will pay for all the consumption!"

The whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the paper fan:

"I am Xu Gusheng."

The next second, Yougui Pavilion burst into a thunderous cry of joy, and everyone raised their glasses and bowed in unison:

"Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

"Thanked, passive value, +561."

"Infatuated, passive value, +642."

Even the birds and orioles beside were shocked.

The turnover of Yougui Pavilion is not low. If you book the whole day, including the second and third floors, how big a deal is this?

In a word, hundreds of millions of spiritual crystals are poured out...

The spendthrift sick young master!

The more I see, the more I like it!

Que'er's eyes were filled with resentment: "Sir, are you here for Miss A Yao?"

"A Yao?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slightly, imitating the subtle smile of the locals and Old Man Li, waving a paper fan with ease, like a regular customer:

"No, no."

"The person I'm looking for is Aunt Xiang."

Aunt Xiang?

Que'er and Yingying trembled, and their pretty faces suddenly lost color.

The guests and girls on the first and second floors were petrified and stunned as if they had seen a ghost.

"Being shocked, passive value, +666."