He changed into a clean sky-blue long gown, tied his hair with a ribbon of the same color, smiled at the mirror, and walked out of the room relaxedly.

The water waves swayed with the moon shadows. Walking on the water corridor bridge, the surroundings were much quieter than before.

After all, except for the three most difficult A-level disciples, the remaining goals have been settled. If I hadn't wanted to know who the three A-level disciples had fallen, I'm afraid that many cultivators from the city would have left.

In the last two days, most people chose to relax in the city, who is still here?

Shui Qingyang, wearing a long sky blue gown, was walking alone, and under the water and moonlight, it felt a bit independent.

A woman in pink walked across from her. She was plump in shape, three-dimensional and elegant in appearance, twisting her big butt, and humming a small tune in her mouth, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Seeing the clear and clear Shui Qingyang, the woman's eyes were bright at first, then her face changed, and she sneered: "Yeah, who do I think I am? She looks so handsome and dressed like a man. What shameful things are you going to do?"

Shui Qingyang smiled helplessly: "Sister Song, you are strong but not strong. Can you not harm others as soon as you meet?"

"I like it!"

Song Yuhu walked up quickly, suddenly grabbed Shui Qingyang's collar and said angrily: "Damn it, don't think I don't know what you did these days!

Everyone is running around to recruit people, but you have never even been to the mountain. I take good care of you and give you the indicator of relaxation. Are you sincerely slapping me in the face?"

The woman glared at her eyes angrily, and the warm fragrance plunged into Shui Qingyang's nose. With a force on her hand, Shui Qingyang's head was down, and the two almost kissed her.

Shui Qingyang hurriedly twisted his neck, went to beat the other party's hand, begged for mercy, "Sister Song, am I going to go?"

When Song Yuhu heard this, he became even more angry. The corresponding hand strength increased, and the two of them almost stuck together: "Are you going? Everyone has picked up all of them, and you still have a egg! A bastard, do you think I can't deal with you, and being a mother is easy to bully?"

Seeing that the woman was going crazy, Shui Qingyang hurriedly said, "I didn't pick up all the money, aren't there three more?"

"Three farts..." Song Yuhu, who was furious, suddenly stopped, but soon burst into laughter, poked Shui Qingyang's chest and scolded: "How many dishes are you drinking like this? If you can get those three, no, even one, I will take off my head and kick it as a ball!"

She felt that Shui Qingyang must be drunk. Anyone who had an extra peanut would not have drunk such a thing as saying.

"Sister Song, it's not good to be so cruel. Otherwise, let's make a bet. If I recruit one, you can bring tea and water to me." Shui Qingyang said with a smile.

Song Yuhu hugged his chest with his hands, looked him up and down, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Boy, do you still want me to be a slave? Okay, you have a habit. If you can't do it, let me see how I deal with you."

She had a completely optimistic attitude. She had just come down from the mountain, but now she doesn't plan to rest. She followed Shui Qingyang without leaving any step, staring at this shameless guy from time to time.

When I walked to the foot of the mountain, I met several more men.

The person in the leader was very young, not a few years older than Shui Qingyang, with arrogance on his face. When he saw Song Yuhu, his eyes turned on her.

With Song Yuhu's temper, he didn't even get angry. After someone left, Shui Qingyang asked with a smile: "Sister Song recognizes the other party?"

"You probably don't recognize it." Song Yuhu snorted: "That man is the younger brother of the new state lord of Yongzhou, named Gui Dongtang. He is very big and seems to be not inferior to our state lord. Look at this, he should have just come out of Yan Ping."

Everyone has a circle, and some news is destined to spread quickly. Without a big background, Gui Dongtang would not have become the captain of the Beicheng City of Dayong City.

Shui Qingyang asked while walking: "Is Da Yongcheng chasing Yan Ping with all his might?"

Song Yuhu snorted again and suddenly laughed: "I wonder who our Shui Grand Captain wants? I heard that among the three Jiazis this time, there is a female disciple who is extremely beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Shui Qingyang smiled and did not answer, and walked all the way up. Song Yuhu curled his lips and sincerely wanted to see how this guy ended.

The two walked into the courtyard on the mountain, and after asking someone to ask, they finally came outside a courtyard.

When I saw the three big characters Yu Heju, Song Yuhu's red lips opened in a circle, looked at the plaque, and then looked at Shui Qingyang, looking at whether you were wrong.

This time she did not make any mockery because she had been completely defeated and could not speak at all. Can you argue with a lunatic?

The madman in her eyes was taken for granted and walked in unpredictably. Song Yuhu had no time to stop him, so he had to follow in with a tough bullet.

The Yuheli House is not large in area, with a small pond, which shines on the water, and the moon shadows drift with the wind.

A young man was sitting upright at the stone table by the pond, with a pot of fine wine on the table. From time to time, he picked up his cup and drank alone under the moon, and was indescribable arrogance.

"To raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and to make three people look good. The little brother is so happy." But someone was not tactful and broke the rare tranquility.

The boy turned his head and swept his cold eyes towards the uninvited guest who was walking.

Just from the back, he should have a tough face. But the reality is just the opposite. The boy has thin skin and white flesh, his facial features are so handsome that he is a little more beautiful than a beauty.

But his temperament is not weak at all, making people dare not joke around. Compared with the information, the young man in front of him was Yan Ping, who was pursuing hard in Yongzhou.

Of course, geniuses have privileges, and the other disciples share the same life, while Yan Ping owns an independent courtyard.

"Who are you?" Yan Ping's voice was cold.

Shui Qingyang said, "The person who gives you the opportunity."

If this charlatan attribute is obviously unable to fool the other party, Yan Ping curled the corners of his mouth, ignored the two of them and turned around to continue drinking his own.

Song Yuhu looked at Shui Qingyang and sneered, and continued to make up, and even gave him the opportunity. It was almost the same for you to send someone to a brothel.

Shui Qingyang didn't care at all, walked to Yan Ping and sat down, saying word by word: "Yan Ping, a disciple of Xingyue Sect, entered the school at the age of seven, and the Guyuan Realm was perfect in the same year, the Guzang Realm was perfect at the age of eleven, and the Caixia Realm was peak at the age of eighteen, breaking the record of Xingyue Sect for 600 years. His strength is so strong that he is the first in the Xingyue Sect this year."

Yan Ping stared at Shui Qingyang with expressionless expression: "What do you want to say? If you want to recruit me, sorry, I already have a choice and will sign the document soon."

Because there is no place, Song Yuhu, who can only stand beside him, looked up at the sky, what does it mean to bring shame on himself? That's it.

"Little brother is really direct." Shui Qingyang smiled and said, "But I'm blunt, with my talent, there should be a better place to go."

Yan Ping raised his eyes lightly and said indifferently: "Which state do you belong to Jiandongdao? I have seen people from Jiandongzhou and Changyuanzhou, and people from Da Yongzhou are also familiar with them."

This is a secret [new    www.xsbiquge.info] hidden swords, implying that you are not from the strongest two states and do not have the conditions like Da Yongzhou, why are you looking for me?

Shui Qingyang stretched out his ten fingers without saying a word. Good guy, all the storage rings on his ten fingers were in various colors, which made Yan Ping stunned.

Song Yuhu next to him was also stunned. Where did this guy get so many storage rings?

With his palm spread out, an identity document appeared in Shui Qingyang's palm, the size of a palm, and his identity information was clearly recorded on it.

"Shui Qingyang, the captain of the southern city of Mingyuan City." Yan Ping was very surprised.

Mingyuan City is the prefecture of Mingyuan Prefecture. Yan Ping understood it because Mingyuan Prefecture is one of the most famous states on the planet where Xingyue Gate is located.

The other party is young and is actually the captain of Mingyuan City?

It’s not that Yan Ping was deceived, because it was clearly covered with the official seal of the Immortal Dynasty on the identity document, which almost made people blind. How could it be faked?

Song Yuhu was even more stunned. When did this guy become the captain of Mingyuan City? There was no seal in the place, and the document proof of identity was fake, but it was actually covered with the seal in the Immortal Dynasty. Where did this guy get it?

If it weren't for the concern that the insult was exposed, Song Yuhu would almost want to snatch it over and take a closer look.

Of course, the two of them didn't know that when they first visualized Fei Lian's magical power, Shui Qingyang asked many blank documents with seals from many mysterious bosses.

Anyway, the content is filled in casually, and there is a large stack of his storage rings.

However, Shui Qingyang only bullies Yan Ping for less experience. Because in addition to the official seals, the identity documents also include seals from the local city lord's mansion, which is a double proof.

However, before Yan Ping joined the Immortal Dynasty, no one told him this specifically. How could he know? When those people in Jiandongzhou saw him, they had already been identified by the elders.

With this demonstration, Yan Ping's attitude towards Shui Qingyang has indeed changed.

This is how people are. When they find that the other party is unusual, they will put away their contempt. Yan Ping asked curiously: "Since you are from Mingyuanzhou, why do you want to find Yan? According to the regulations of the Immortal Dynasty, Yan can only join Jiandong."

Shui Qingyang smiled unfathomablely: "The rules are dead, and people live. With the ability of my state master, it is not difficult to ask for someone from the sword host."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Ping was even more shocked. The energy of Mingyuanzhou was so terrifying?

However, Song Yuhu's eyes flashed quickly, and he was extremely anxious. Does this kid know what he was doing? Are you not worried that he would not end?

Yan Ping was not stupid either, and quickly calmed down: "Even if you can solve the problem, I can't go. If there are any consequences, I can't explain to the master."

With a firm will and no confusion, Shui Qingyang nodded secretly and replied, "I can guarantee that there will be no consequences."

"How do you guarantee it?" Yan Ping obviously didn't believe it.

Shui Qingyang talked happily: "As long as my little brother agrees, I will find a relationship to negotiate. If it succeeds, I will contact you. If it doesn't succeed, it won't delay you from joining Jiandong."

Yan Ping shook his head: "Why should I take such a big risk to go to Mingyuanzhou with you?"

Shui Qingyang said earnestly: "Little brother, you should know that the Immortal Dynasty governs many planets and countless cities, and there are not many geniuses like you.

But not many people can truly gain a foothold in the Immortal Dynasty and soar to the sky. Because no matter how talented a person is, if the resources cannot keep up with him and without corresponding tempering, he will eventually become a loser. What kind of treatment is given here? I will add 20% more to Mingyuanzhou."
Chapter completed!