Chapter 704 The Oiran
The azure lake and fiery red maple trees interweave a tranquil picture.

But at this moment, killing intent filled the maple forest, Xiu Tianji's eyes were high above him, and he looked at the fat man as if looking at an ant, full of sarcasm.

His words were short, but exasperating.

"Xiu Tianji has made a move. Even if these two foreign human races have great abilities, they can only swallow their anger." Someone whispered.

Xiu Tianji, the genius of the Tianji clan, not only has a noble status, but the most important thing is his tyrannical cultivation base. He once defeated a high-ranking early-stage cultivator in the Broken Realm with a lower Broken Peak cultivation base. His own strength is extremely powerful, ranking top in the entire ancient city Several young masters.

They believed that the two young human races from outside could not compare to Xiu Tianji no matter how strong they were. This was not because they looked down on the foreign human race, but because they knew the true strength of Xiu Tianji and the gap.

"What are you, dare to say that to the fat man." The fat man was fearless, squinting at Xiu Tianji with a look of contempt.

"If you speak rudely, you will find your own death." The young man next to Xiu Tian suddenly raised a small three-inch long sword and slashed at the fat man.

This small sword is red in color, and it cuts across the sky, rippling with red-like rays of light, extremely sharp.

"when!"

The fat man didn't hide behind Ye Xingchen this time, he took out a silver shield, collided with the little red sword, and smashed the little sword into pieces.

"Bah, I thought I had some ability, but it turned out to be a silver gun with a wax head, vulnerable to a single blow." The fat man said disdainfully.

The young man on the opposite side looked ugly, and when he was about to make a move, a voice like the sound of heaven suddenly sounded:
"My dear guests, fighting is forbidden in Baihualou, please stop fighting for the sake of my family."

This voice is soft, like a breeze blowing on the face, like spring rain soaking the earth.

"Since Fairy Qing Chan opened her mouth, I naturally want to save face, brother Chique, please stop!" Xiu Tianji showed a look of admiration on his face when he heard this voice, and stopped the young man beside him.

The young man named Chique glanced at the fat man coldly, and said, "You're lucky today."

"Hehe, fat man, I have always had good luck, but you, fat man advised you to go out at noon, because you will be unlucky sooner or later." The fat man sneered.

"when……"

At this moment, a string of zither sounded, interrupting everyone, and saw a flower boat coming from the distant spiritual mist. On the bow, several young girls danced and sang at the same time. The singing was melodious and melodious. Beautiful.

"Little girl Hua Qingchan, thank you very much for your support." A graceful figure appeared on the boat, but because it was blocked by a screen, everyone could only see the graceful figure reflected on the screen, not the appearance.

"It's pretty good at packing." The fat man muttered.

"Need to talk nonsense, Fairy Qing Chan is beautiful and pure, she is different from other Baihualou girls, please don't slander her pure heart." Fatty's words were heard by an old man not far away, and he couldn't help retorting.

"I said uncle, you are so old, and you still come to Fengyue place, does your family know?" the fat man joked.

Hearing the words, the old man said: "I said little brother, you don't understand this, I am not here for romance, but just to recall the past, when I think back, I was a distinguished guest of Baihualou... Alas, old lady, There are so many people here, save me face."

Before the old man finished speaking, an old woman came angrily and dragged away the old man twisting his ears.

"My uncle's sword is not old, I am deeply impressed." The fat man winked and said with a smile.

"The precious sword is not old, I call you the precious sword is not old..." The old woman looked very old, but at this moment she turned into a fierce tiger, beating the old man to roll around, very miserable.

After the farce passed, everyone looked at the flower boat parked in the center of the lake, mainly focusing on the graceful shadow reflected on the screen.

Under the night, the whole lake is glowing, and a little bit of spiritual light rises up, making this place and this scene even more refined, like a fairy tower and a divine pavilion.

Hua Qingchan, the oiran of Baihualou, holds a pipa and sits behind a screen, playing a moving piece of music like fairy music.

Immediately afterwards, the singing was melodious and melodious like the sounds of nature, which made people mesmerized.

After the song, everyone realized that the flower boat had gone away.

"Worthy of being the oiran of Baihualou, this song really cleanses the soul." Someone praised.

"Unfortunately, this year I still haven't been able to see Fairy Qing Chan's true appearance."

"I don't know what price to pay to see the fairy."

Everyone discussed in low voices, feeling very sorry.

Standing by the lakeside, Xiu Tianji looked into the depths of the lake, which was the direction the flower boat was leaving, a hint of admiration appeared on his face, he sighed after a while, and muttered to himself: "Fairy, fairy, how can I impress you? "

Everyone was about to leave when a maid came out in a hurry and said: "Everyone, please stay still. Miss invites everyone to Sixian Building, but there are only ten places in total."

Everyone by the lake was pleasantly surprised, and someone immediately asked, "How do you get this quota?"

The little maid smiled and said: "It's simple, anyone who can pass this bridge can enter the Sixian Tower."

The maid fluttered in her green clothes, took out a white jade arch bridge, threw it into the sky, and the white jade arch bridge turned into a section of rainbow bridge, with one end on the lakeside.

"I come."

"No one should stop me, let me come first."

"..."

Immediately, the lakeside became crowded, and some people even fought violently.

Xiu Tianji snorted coldly, and everyone felt the sound of thunder in their ears, and hurriedly made way for Xiu Tianji to step onto the arch bridge.

"Interesting, let's go see this innocent fairy too." Ye Xingchen said to the fat man.

"Shh!"

Someone made a move, and the five-color divine light brushed the person in front into the lake, and a very young man stepped into Hongqiao.

"Who is so wicked, brush me into the lake." Someone flew out of the lake and cursed.

"Hush, keep your voice down, it's the young master of the Peacock Clan."

The man shrank his head in fright.

Ye Xingchen walked forward, and all the people in front of him couldn't help but automatically parted ways.

He took the fat man into the arch bridge and came to Sixian Building.

When he arrived, there were already six people in the Sixian Building, except for Xiu Tianji, Chi Que and the young master of the Peacock Clan, he didn't know the other three.

"You lowly human race, who let you in." Seeing a trace of dissatisfaction on his master's face, Chique immediately jumped out and shouted.

The young master of the peacock tribe glanced at Ye Xingchen and Fatty unexpectedly, but said nothing.

And the three strangers, with expressionless faces, didn't care about the identities of Ye Xingchen and Fatty.

"Noisy!" Ye Xingchen yelled, hearing the roar of heavenly sounds in Chique's ears, which made him tremble, and took a few steps back in fear.

"Shh!"

The young master of the Peacock Clan and the other three cast their gazes over, looking a little surprised, even Xiu Tianji's eyes flashed with surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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