Gate of God

Chapter 55: Poor communication

   The whole world is completely quiet at this moment, just like the time is still, except that the breeze on the Xinhe River still gently blows.

   At the same time, a beautiful face also appeared in front of the youth.

In ancient times, there are closed moon shame flowers, sinking fish and falling geese, and the cloud light dance in front of it is in no way inferior. The curved willow eyebrows, bright eyes, skin like ice and snow, a little red on the lips, like the most amazing one in the vast white snow pen.

   It's just that this beautiful face is completely sluggish at the moment, the pink lips are gently opened, and some of the bright eyes just can't believe it.

  Not only Yun Qingwu couldn't believe it, the maids behind her also opened their mouths at the moment, glared their eyes, and looked at the youth in front of them.

too fast!

   In a blink of an eye, the scarf on Yun Qingwu's face reached the hands of the youth, and it felt as if the scarf never left the hands of the youth from beginning to end.

   Under the high platform, even Yan Xiu's always frosty expression became extremely wonderful at this moment, his thin lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, and there was an incredible expression in his eyes.

   The most exaggerated is Meng Yushu, his eyes glared round, a fist was subconsciously stuffed into his mouth, and both cheeks became red, but he didn't even realize it.

   The original talents who showed a mocking expression under the platform, the expression at the moment also completely solidified.

   is silent, no one makes any sound.

  Because...

   The things in front of me are really unimaginable.

   "Well, it's not bad! "Jian Jia"...Invite the magi, but not available? It seems that the girl has something to worry about!" The young man looked at Yun Yun and danced inexplicably.

   Then, he turned and walked down the platform, and came straight to Yan Xiu's side, picked up the hundred and two silver tickets at Yan Xiu's hand, and touched it, revealing a bright smile.

   "Everyone has seen it, I have revealed the veil, this silver ticket is naturally mine!" After the young man finished, he stuffed one hundred and two silver tickets into his arms, and then he walked toward the distance with satisfaction...

   "Yun Qingwu...... The veil was lifted?!"

   "Is it just revealed?"

   "It's so beautiful! Take a look at Qing Rencheng, then look at Qing Renguo!"

   "Wait a minute...he just said the silver ticket?!"

   Although all the talents were shocked by the scene in front of them, when they saw Yun Qingwu's beautiful face, they were still completely stupid. They didn't know how long they waited, and finally somebody reacted.

"catch him!"

   "Come on, grab that Deng Tuozi!"

   After the stunning, the outbreak of anger was violent. At this moment, the hearts of the talents have been completely ignited, and no one cares about the rules of the Baihua Wenhui.

  Guangtianhualang, Langlang Qiankun, dare to do such an outrageous act.

   Moreover, it is blasphemy to the holiest goddess in their hearts, it is simply tolerable, which is unbearable.

   "What about people?"

   "Where did you go?"

   Many talents were looking around, but unfortunately, the youth had already disappeared at this moment, and there was no shadow left at the scene of Baihuawenhui.

"Invite the Magi, not available?" Yun Qingwu also recovered at the moment, looking at the direction of the disappearance of the young man, his lips lightly opened, and he did not know whether it was anger, or what was in his heart, and his face actually appeared. A faint smile.

   This scene suddenly made the angry geniuses stare blankly. It really looked back at Bai Meisheng, and Liugong Fandai had no color.

   "Clean up, let's go!" The smile on Yun Qingwu's face flickered, but instead of covering his face with a gauze, he calmly and slowly walked towards the riverside painting.

   "Yes, girl!"

  ……

   With Yun Qingwu's departure, Bai Huawen will end here, leaving only a group of talented people there to grind their fists, vowing to find the Deng Tuzi, and humiliating today with blood clouds.

   "Good boy, Meng Yushu will never let you go!" Meng Yushu touched some painful face, his sword squeezed in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

   And Yan Xiu has disappeared, just like disappearing out of thin air.

  ……

In the painting, Yun Qingwu sat quietly on a red sandalwood chair, with a red case in front of him, an ancient piano standing in front of the case, beside the piano, a bronze beast-shaped incense burner exuded a light floral fragrance.

   "Girl, there is something unknown to the slave-servant!" A maid standing next to Yun Qingwu wearing a golden dress looked at Yun Qingwu and said softly.

   "You want to ask me why I didn't hide?"

   "Yes, in the realm of a girl, if you don't want to...who can uncover your scarf?"

   "What if I say I hide?"

   "This...he seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old?"

   "Yeah, but only fifteen or sixteen!"

   The maid no longer spoke, but she was terrified in her expression, and Yun Qingwu also stopped talking, her bright eyes quietly watching the ripples on the river.

  ……

  In Huai'an County, in an alley 100 meters from the west gate.

   A young man wearing a coarse blue gown was stopped by a young man in a Chinese uniform. Behind the young man in a Chinese uniform, he was followed by a dazhe dahan riding on the three-eyed red flame tiger.

   "Robbery?" The young man looked at the Dazha Dahan and the Sanqing Chiyan Tiger who sat behind the young man in Huafu, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth.

   "No!" The Chinese youth shook his head.

   "So, can I make way?" the youth continued to ask patiently.

   "No!" Huafu youth is also very patient.

  The young man didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the two people in front of him quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, so he stood on the spot.

   "Yan Xiu!" The Chinese youth waited for a while and finally spoke again.

   "Fangzheng!" The young man heard Yan Xiu's opening, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away for the first time, looking a little serious.

   "I am not good at communication, but I am a little curious about you." After finishing this sentence, Yan Xiu seemed a bit difficult. It seemed to be the first time he said so many words in one breath.

   "Unfortunately, I have no interest in men." Founder straightened his lips.

I was stopped by a strange young man~www.NovelMTL.com~ and shouted that I was curious about you, this is a bit unusual, maybe, this one called Yan Xiu is really not as good as he said. communicate with.

   Yan Xiu's expression changed, and it seemed that he was a little sad because of Fang Zheng's words. This was the first time he took the initiative to communicate with a stranger, but he was rejected.

give up?

   The idea was fleeting, because Yan Xiu's dictionary did not give up the word.

   Then, he remembered what grandpa said when he was traveling. When communicating with people, especially the first time, he should be sincere.

   "I can give you some money!" Yan Xiu thought of Fang Zhengzheng's brilliant smile when he held the one hundred and two silver tickets just now, thinking that he might be able to show his sincerity more.

   moved with the expression of Dazha, who was behind Yan Xiu, and looked at Yan Xiu. His expression became embarrassed. He felt that his son would really hit the wall today.

  Because, if you say such things, if you are a scholar, it is estimated that you have to shoot the case.

   "Okay, could you please invite me to dinner first?" Fang Zhengzhi heard it, but he readily agreed without thinking.

   "Yes!" Yan Xiu nodded.

   "Then let's go!" When someone invited to dinner, Fang Zhengzhi became enthusiastic and quickly walked in front of Yan Xiu. Then, the two of them walked side by side toward the alley.

Dazha Dahan looked at the two people in front of him, and his expression suddenly became very weird, his mouth widened, and his eyes were about to fall out, and finally he sighed: "Originally from my son, I am still very good at communication~www .NovelMTL.com~Welcome readers to visit and read the latest, fastest and hottest serial works~www.NovelMTL.com~Mobile phone users, please read.

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