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Chapter 89 It's You (Part 2)

Seeing this, the early stage monks in the Fate-Knowing Realm and other monks could only leave in dismay. They couldn't really provoke an opponent who was obviously stronger than themselves just because they didn't look good, right?

"Let's go to the second floor and have a look. Girl Zhishu's beauty is even better than Zhiling's." The monks around them discussed and walked together to the next small building.

Song Zheng entered the first small building and climbed to the second floor. Miss Zhiling had already gotten up and was getting water from the spring water tank in the corner of the house. A set of tea sets carved from beautiful jade had been placed on the table.

She smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, please sit down for a moment. I know that Ling doesn't like drinking, so I will treat guests with tea. However, according to the rules of the sect, the 'Denglou Wine' on the table is quite precious. It costs twelve

This elixir is tempered and brewed, brother, you can drink it yourself."

When she came back from the spring water, Song Zheng had already picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp.

"Brother, don't worry..." Just when Zhiling was about to remind him that this wine is very powerful and should not be drunk too hard, Song Zheng had already drank it. She smiled bitterly and said, "Just pretend that Zhiling didn't say anything."

Song Zheng smacked his lips. This glass of wine has been pretty good since he came in.

He looked around for a moment, then looked at the Zhiling girl. The female cultivator opposite suddenly felt her soul shake, and she lost consciousness for an instant, not knowing where she was, and her intelligence instantly froze.

But Song Zheng had already turned around and walked downstairs, leaving a sentence on the stairs: "I am not a good match for a girl."

The girl Zhi Ling was so stunned that she forgot to stop pouring water into the pot, and the water flowed all over the table. She waited until Song Zheng's footsteps disappeared on the stairs before she suddenly came back to her senses, a little unbelievable: This man has finished

Did you come upstairs for the test, just for that glass of wine?

Snapped

The kettle was crushed to pieces in her hands. It was too much to bully someone.



Li San saw Song Zheng hurriedly coming down and approached him with a wink: "Sir, what do you think?"

“The wine is good.”

Li Sanyan: "That's it? Just the wine is good?"

"Yeah." Song Zheng had already left, and Li San was confused: women are not bad at all.



"Brother Qiao Bin is here."

In front of the second small building, as soon as I came to the early stage of Zhiming Realm, I met several acquaintances, all of whom were young monks who were quite famous in Huzhou.

Everyone has a similar status. They are from middle-class families, have good qualifications, and are well-known in the state. He understands that not only are they competitive, but they also need to be friends with each other. These are all connections for the future.

So Qiao Bin also smiled and clasped his fists: "Brother Bai is here, Brother Wang is here too, hello Brother Hu."

Brother Bai teased: "Why did you come to Miss Zhishu again? You said you fell in love with Miss Zhiling at first sight."

"Hahaha." Everyone around laughed. Everyone knew the purpose of coming here, and they didn't mind each other.

Qiao Bin had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Miss Zhiling looks down on me and deliberately asked a question to exclude us." After all, it was not a glorious thing. He didn't want to talk about it anymore and looked at the window upstairs.

Girl Zhishu is sitting in front of the building, with an ancient book in her hand, a pale pink dress, and a crimson blue ancient cloth coat. She is quiet and focused, full of classical and intellectual beauty.

"What's the title of Miss Zhishu?"

Brother Bai pointed forward: "There."

Qiao Bin's face changed slightly when he saw it: "This...is not as simple as Miss Zhiling's."

"Otherwise, why do you think we are still standing outside the door?" Brother Bai said while pointing around, specifically stopping at an arrogant young man in front of the door.

Qiao Bin recognized it. It was Gou Chenshu, who was also in the early stage of knowing destiny. However, he was born in the Gou Chen family of the third family of Yihu Shuangzong. Although he was not the direct sect, he was always a family of generations. Everyone was in the same realm, but Brother Bai and Qiao Bin recognized it.

Bindu admitted that Gou Chenshu's strength was higher than his own, and Gou Chenshu's status was also higher than theirs.

But now, Gou Chenshu is also trapped in front of the building.

Brother Bai whispered again: "Miss Zhishu and Miss Zhiling are both coming to Yanmen Inn for the third time. They have never chosen a husband they like before."

Qiao Bin muttered: "Their questions are so difficult, no one can climb the stairs."

Downstairs from Miss Zhishu, there is a writing desk with rice paper on it, an inkstone on it, and a writing brush. The topic is very simple, as long as you can write a piece of calligraphy that will cause a shocking change in the world.

The standard for this "tremendous change of heaven and earth" is actually very loose. Even if it causes a cloud or fog or a burst of rain, it can be considered a pass.

If Taoism is used to induce such an effect, even the Three Ways of Maihe can do it. But purely using calligraphy, this is very demanding. Unless you are a monk who specializes in spiritual writing, it will take at least 100% to achieve this effect.

You must have touched the edge of heaven.

For a group of young monks, even if they are the best in Huzhou, they do not have this strength.

Gou Chenshu wanted to try but was not sure. If it didn't work out, he would be embarrassed, so he seemed a little hesitant.

Qiao Bin was gloating a little: I can't succeed, but neither can you. Everyone is so incompetent that they can only see beauties and then go home with regrets.

Aren't you, Gou Chenshu, pretentious and superior to us? Aren't you always claiming that the people you associate with are more noble than us? What's the use now? You're not standing downstairs like me.

When Gou Chenshu was debating whether to give it a try or to save his dignity and escape, someone suddenly walked over quickly. Before Gou Chenshu could give in, he was pushed aside by the man's momentum.

He was so angry that he was about to scold him when he saw the man pick up a pen and write a special word casually.

boom……

When I put down the pen, thunder clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder came out of thin air!

But everyone saw that when this person wrote, he only used the cultivation level of the fifteenth path of Maihe.

Gou Chenshu was stunned, but Qiao Bin behind him was even more surprised than him: "Why, why is it him again?!"

Miss Zhishu was also alarmed. She put down the ancient scroll in her hand and looked down. She was extremely satisfied with such a piece of writing, nodded and said: "Sir, you are a great talent. The talents of Huzhou are in disgrace. Please come upstairs, sir."

"

Song Zheng casually tore off the piece of thunder. The thunder clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, but the thunder did not fall.

With Zhong Yundai's experience, Song Zheng speculated that he could use the "Yuanxu Thunder Book", but he still had to be cautious and this thunder text was the most superficial one.

Song Zheng went upstairs with a bang. The monks below were full of regrets. The expressions on most people's faces were: Alas, all the good cabbage was eaten by pigs.

But there are two exceptions.

Gou Chenshu was pushed away by Song Zheng's momentum. How strong this person must be to be able to retreat without any resistance based on his momentum alone!

Qiao Bin recognized it, it's this guy again! Isn't it enough that you doted on the girl Zhiling? Now do you do the girl Zhishu again? We are all pigs, why do you want to take all the cabbage?

No! I'm so angry that I'm a leader among the younger generation in Huzhou.

Brother Bai and others on the side heard his words and asked in confusion: "Qiao Bin, is this the person..."

"That's him!" Qiao Bin gritted his teeth, but he was a little surprised: He finished with Miss Zhiling so quickly? His cultivation level is good, but his ability... is not that good.

So as a man, I became self-righteous and proud.

Brother Bai and others were also stunned: "He already has a girl named Zhi Ling, why did he come to snatch the girl Zhi Shu?" They were indignant!

How could Qiao Bin know? He said bluntly: "Let's go to the third floor."

Brother Bai was a little unsure: "Miss Zhili on the third floor is said to have been here four times. Her questions are more difficult. Let's just... let's go and have a look."



Song Zheng climbed up the stairs and saw a young female editor with a bookish look on her face, smiling and sitting behind the desk waiting for him. Song Zheng grabbed the "climbing wine" on the table and drank it in one gulp.

The girl who knew the book praised her: "How wonderful it is to drink wine with books!"

This was the third time she had come to Yanmen Inn. Everyone in the hotel said that she had a high level of vision, but this time she was quite fond of the scholar and wanted to have a deep talk. If he was not bad in knowledge, then...she had such an innocent body.

, just give him an advantage.

Ah, so shy!

But as soon as she spoke: "Sir..." Song Zheng's soul roared and time and space froze at a glance. She lost consciousness for a moment, not knowing what happened.

When she woke up, she heard that the unlucky climber had already thumped down the stairs, and his words echoed on the stairs: "I am not a good match for the girl."

The scholar girl had nothing to talk about, but the "confidant" she wanted to face ran away. She was stunned for a long time, then suddenly remembered a sentence, and said bitterly: "Every time a dog is slaughtered for justice, it is a scholar who has a negative heart."

.”



Zhao Xiao hid in the dark, and when he saw Song Zheng rushing out from the second small building with a whoosh, he couldn't help but frowned: "What's going on with this guy?"

It seems that it is not as simple as "going to a brothel".



Qiao Bin and Brother Bai walked together to the girl Zhili in the third small building. Suddenly they felt that there was an extra person beside them. When they turned around, they couldn't help but smile. It turned out to be Gou Chenshu.

Gou Chenshu always felt that he was superior to people like Qiao Bin, but now they were marching together. Qiao Bin couldn't help but smile: Now everyone is in the same boat.

Miss Zhili is also quite famous in Yanmen Inn. She has been here four times and still has not found her right husband.

Yanmen Inn is not actually a "brothel" as Zhao Xiao thought. Luohuamen uses Yanmen Inn to select son-in-laws to help their disciples break through bottlenecks. The same son-in-laws are also a large network of connections for Luohuamen. Luohuamen

The development of the door has been booming in recent years, which has a lot to do with this.

There are even rumors that if outsiders want to achieve something in Huzhou, but if they can't find a way, then just prepare Yuan Yu and go to Luohuamen.
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