final catastrophe

Chapter 274 96. Xiao Ying
At dusk, it was slightly cold.

The imperial capital is about to enter a night ban.

These days, there are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes in the city, and the inns are almost full, but most of the people living in them are people from the rivers and lakes who came to watch, not acquaintances who were invited to the banquet.

Walking through the streets, one can often hear high-spirited chatter in restaurants.

And what they are talking about is nothing more than the unification of the world, the might of the Emperor Shang, some interesting things in the previous chaos, and the speculation about the Huangxia Academy established by the Emperor Shang.

This time, the emperor's post is 45 yuan, the magic door is 45 yuan, and the remaining nine yuan are given to the hermit family.

The banquet location is in the square of the Emperor's Academy, and the surroundings are not traditional round tables, but are sorted according to the ranking of sects. For example, the ghost gate and the red lotus sect in the magic gate are located in the western one and two. Two areas.

The environment of these two areas is very good, there are more beauties to take care of them, and the food is even better.

The five sequences are one grade, and the first one is especially the best.

With Wudang's reputation, Xia Ji was naturally assigned to Zhengdao's No. [-] area.

It's just that there are more than a dozen beautiful maids in this huge resting place, but they only serve him, which feels a little weird.

The four nearby areas are still empty, but judging from the school cards, there are quite a few acquaintances, namely Shenqiang Hall, Jianyimen, and Beggars' Gang.

There is also the Huashan School, which is always neutral and doesn't seem to care about world affairs.

This sect adheres to the legacy of the previous head, "Three Don't Ask".

In the next hundred years, one will not ask about the sufferings of the people in the world, two will not ask about the birth and death of good and evil, and three will not ask about the change of imperial power.

It was because the former head master Yinhua was good friends with the owner of Fengyun Building, before he passed away, he once set foot on Fengyun Building and talked with the owner who was unparalleled in physiognomy and arithmetic at night by candlelight, and talked for three days and three nights.

After returning, the rules of "birth" were set.

Even before he died, he said the "Three Don't Asks". There is also a reason.

Therefore, Huashan disciples always obey.

However, the new head or ambitions became stronger and stronger, and finally after receiving the imperial invitation, he broke the predecessor's "three don't ask" by thinking that if he didn't go, it would be a disaster.

The new head of Huashan Mountain is called "Iron Fairy" by people in Jianghu. His surname is Su, and his single name is Yu. carve.

"Slow breeze" and "Bright moon".

Among them, the "Qingfeng Jiandian" mentioned by "Qingfeng Xuxu" is Wudang's unique art, which emphasizes a fusion of nature and incarnation of wind.

And "Mingyue Langlang" refers to the Huashan School's unique school "Mingyue Thirteen Styles".

Today, Wudang arrived early because Xia Ji traveled day and night alone.

So he quickly moved into the No. [-] area of ​​Zhengdao.

The area is luxurious, extremely extravagant, beauties are curling up, and everywhere you go is full of fragrance and mist.

They are all beauties trained by the imperial palace, and they have a variety of demeanors, which can make people's hearts flutter.

Seeing the area where the righteous way is the first, there is only one person.

Not only one person, but also a man with such a handsome appearance and a free and easy temperament.

He took off his teacher's robe, revealing his body like a cheetah. He sat cross-legged in the middle of the area, facing the gate. There was a courtyard outside the gate. Among them was a deep pool surrounded by strange rocks. But it's not so deep.

It is the place where martial arts practitioners calm their minds and clarify their minds.

Originally, if there were dozens or hundreds of people from a sect, these ten maids were just enough, and the space would not look strange.

The number and quality of maids are provided according to the regional level.

The first area of ​​the Righteous Path is arranged on the best and most side.

But, there was only one person.

The maids are not from the rivers and lakes. The legends they hear on weekdays only know how powerful the people in the rivers and lakes are, but they don't pay attention to who is more powerful.

Therefore, I don't know the identity of the person sitting in this room.

Seeing him peaceful and silent, the maids even felt flirty in their hearts, and their words were often provocative, thinking that it would be great if they could be spotted by this young hero and fly together with him .

Day two.

Xia Ji didn't move, he was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the house like yesterday, with the arc moon knife on his lap, he closed his eyes calmly, facing the gate.

He is like the tallest and quietest mountain in the world, just standing here, he is like a pinnacle of calming the sea, calming the vicissitudes and disturbances of the wind and clouds.

The lovely maid deliberately took out her most beautiful long skirt, snow-white socks, and carefully combed her long hair, making it like satin, and hanging down from the sky like a night veil.

"My lord, it's time for dinner." The voice was as sweet as honey.

Between the low and low, the snow-colored canyon is looming.

Turning around, the long skirt fluttered like waves, surging and thrashing, like the singing of a sea monster, tempting single travelers.

Yingying Yanyan, red and green, mortal elegance, pink hell, nothing more.

How has the young man seen so many, even if he is truly accomplished, he still can't suppress the desire and fire in his heart.

This has nothing to do with knowledge and wisdom, but age and body.

The body is honest, no matter how cold the face is, but it is surrounded by firewood and fire, the scorching heat will instantly melt the ice and snow on the mountain, turning it into a torrent, impacting the soul, sleeping and flying together, and going to the extreme of joy.

"My lord, I don't know if the servant's house suits your taste." The beautiful maid probably lowered the word "made" and put it lightly, her voice was soft and seductive.

Xia Ji opened his eyes, those eyes were extremely quiet.

Looking at the elaborate breakfast in front of him, he nodded and said, "Thank you."

Then he got up, cleaned up all the food on the emerald jade tray, and said politely: "Thank you."

As he spoke like this, he didn't seem to change anything because he was in front of a maid.

He is polite, but he keeps people away from thousands of miles away.

It seems that whether this woman is beautiful or ugly has nothing to do with him, as long as she cooks with heart and fulfills her duties as a maid, she deserves his respect.

"My lord, do you need anything else?" The maid was biting her lip, her cheeks were as red as a peach, and she was so charming.

The palace asked the martial arts people who came to serve the imperial banquet, but they never said that nothing could happen.

After all, I heard from the sisters in the palace that most of these people who participated in the imperial banquet would probably stay in Tianque, the imperial capital, as officials.

Xia Ji shook his head.

"Slave. The name is Xiaoying. If you need it, you can call the slave." The well-dressed maid said unwillingly.

Xia Ji was stunned, and at that moment, it felt like the mountain suddenly froze.

The petite maid seems to have heard a soft sigh, and then the young master responded indifferently: "Okay, you go down."

He raised his head.

As smart as he is, wouldn't he know that this was a deliberate arrangement by Emperor Shang.

The whole world knows the relationship between Ren Qingying and him. He was going to the imperial banquet alone at this time, and Emperor Shang sent a maid named "Xiaoying" to disturb his mind.

At the same time, it is a show of favor, meaning that if you are really willing to submit to him sincerely, you will be allowed to be rich, rich, beautiful and powerful.

Even you can still be one of the leaders of the path.

I just need to be my dog ​​alone.

In the dark and uninhabited space, Xia Ji laughed lightly, and then laughed wildly.

(End of this chapter)