Eternal Gate

The moonlit night is bright.

Zhao Yun lost his mind again, trying his best to comprehend the eyes of the sky.

However, there is no mystery when it arrives, or it is that the heavenly eye is different from the heavenly eye, and the inherited talents are different. For example, his heavenly eye is cultivated by the acquired, and there is no inheritance. So far, except for the perspective and the heavenly eye. Illusion, he really didn't realize other secret techniques.

Da da!

Xi Ling rode on horseback, side by side with the carriage, looked at Zhao Yun, and then at the stars, not knowing what Zhao Yun was looking at, looking at the moon? She was still counting the stars, she didn't know, and neither did Ye Qingshan and the others. When they went to see Zhao Yun, their eyes were full of deep meaning.

This junior in the true spirit realm is full of mystery, and his expression is calm and unnatural, especially the eyes, which are as quiet as the water. It takes many winds and waves to practice. Like this... the state of mind that Taishan collapsed before.

"back to normal."

Zhao Yun murmured, the pupil power collapsed due to backlash, after a night's nourishment, finally recovered, the eyes were also like stars, shining brightly, carefully looking, the pupils seemed to be a round of scorching sun.

"What are you looking at."

Xi Ling finally couldn't help being curious and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

Zhao Yun smiled sideways, and hurriedly closed his eyes.

Just because I forgot to watch the sky, I even saw what I shouldn't.

The ability of perspective will always make him inadvertently see pictures of fragrant and beautiful scenes. For example, the girl next to her is wearing clothes, but in the first moment, it is no different from not wearing them.

Xi Ling didn't know it, and always felt that Zhao Yun's eyes were strange.

Hewu!

The slogan of the Escort will ring every once in a while.

The next journey was safe and sound. Although there were no robbers, there were little thief. Seeing the horses are not small in battle, they didn't dare to provoke them. People like these usually pick up soft persimmons.

The night came again.

The destination of the Escort has finally arrived.

It is a vast ancient city named Mingyue Ancient City, which is marked on the map, and this city, in Daxia, is ranked on the list, and because of its lord, it should be the only one among all ancient cities. The female city lord, rumored to have retired from the battlefield, was a general of the Daxia Red Flame Army.

The Mingyue Ancient City under the moon is quite lively.

Looking up, the spacious streets are full of bustling figures, doing everything, dancing guns and sticks, spitting fire, shouting, and chanting, showing the prosperity of the world.

"It's finally here."

Ye Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The same goes for the horse team. The road of darts is like a road of yellow springs, and they may die at any time. Whenever they leave the house, they seem to run to the ghost gate.

"This is Mingyue Ancient City!"

Xi Ling was full of novelty and had already dismounted, looking left and right all the way.

Zhao Yun also got out of the carriage and looked all the way. He was looking for a medicine shop.

The pills are exhausted again and need to be replenished. Cultivation consumes resources, so prepare more.

Ok?

When he reached one place, he froze suddenly.

There was a change in his Dan Sea. It was the seed of good fortune. It has not been different since it was planted. But just a moment ago, he trembled suddenly. Now he freezes and trembles quite rhythmically, making him think that there is The secret treasure attracts the seeds of good fortune.

He subconsciously glanced sideways and looked to the left.

What you can see is a three-story attic. The three words "Drunk Dream Tower" on the plaque are quite eye-catching. Standing here, you can smell a burst of rouge scent floating from the inside. Looking from a distance, you can still see the attic. Above, there are scenes of slender women playing the piano, pouring wine, and scratching their heads.

Looking at the entrance of Zui Meng Lou, there are women with disheveled clothes, twirling their hair, pulling men and women, and saying, "Uncle, how come here!"

Green. Floor.

This is a green building, which is more popular than a brothel, and more popular...it is a kiln.

"inside."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes for a moment.

He was sure that the secret treasure that affected the seeds of good fortune was in the Drunken Dream Tower.

Thinking like this, he took a step.

"Ji...Ji Hen."

Behind him, Xi Ling called out.

When Zhao Yun heard it, he turned and arched his hand, "Thank you for taking care all the way, there will be a period later."

Everyone laughed.

On the contrary, Xi Ling's mouth was bulging, and he glanced at Zui Meng Lou, knowing what it was.

Zhao Yun has turned around, not for fun, but for the baby.

To be honest, he is the second time to come back to this place.

The first time, I was in Wanggucheng. I went there once, and when I returned home, I was beaten by my father.

Zhao's family style is like this, dare to go to the green building and break your leg.

Because of that, Liu Ruyue didn't take care of him for a month.

In fact, it is a coincidence, if it is calculated, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

At this point, he is far from a certain age, and people go to the kiln with their wives.

"Uncle, why are you here!"

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of Zuimenglou, a woman greeted me. The handkerchief was a professional.

"At first glance, it doesn't look like a romantic man!"

The **** people saw Zhao Yun enter, and they murmured a lot.

"gone."

Ye Qingshan coughed dry, and the moment he turned around, he glanced at his daughter.

Xi Ling still bulged her small mouth, stomped her feet, followed, and walked far away, not forgetting to look back, and thinking about taking Zhao Yun to go shopping after having a job? That's good, people first go to find a chic girl, am I not beautiful? Or is the girl in it more beautiful?

When Zhao Yun entered the green building, he could hear the music and see the singing and dancing.

Cigarettes are lingering here, like the truth, but also illusion, the hanging tents, embroidered with silver begonias, the atmosphere is happy, like falling into the sea of ​​illusion, giving people a feeling of being in a dreamland. Besides, this arrangement is also luxurious and the floor The white jade is a lotus cut from the ground, blossoming into five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, stepping on barefoot, the feeling of warmth fills the whole body.

This is much better than Wanggucheng.

"This prince is so good-natured!"

As soon as Zhao Yun came in, he saw a well-groomed old bustard coming up, holding a small fan, twisting his waist like a bucket, heavy makeup, and a straight mole on his chin. Everyone smiled. flowery.

Without such exquisite technical skills, it seems that he would not be able to be an old bustard.

"Ok."

Zhao Yun gave a light hum, and his gaze swept across a figure of a person. Whether the lady in the green building or the prostitute, looked at each other one by one, if they saw the secret treasure, the seeds of good fortune would definitely respond.

"Master, what are you looking for?" The old bustard patted Zhao Yun with a small fan.

"Look for baby... um... find someone."

"I'm here to find someone. I have a fancy to my baby."

"Let me consider."

Zhao Yun returned at random, still looking at each other.

Most of them have looked over, and there is no movement of the seeds of good fortune, but they still tremble quite regularly. If you see the secret treasure, it will probably tremble very violently.

"Could it be that you are looking for my dream butterfly?" The old bustard chuckles.

"Who is Mengdie?" Zhao Yun asked while watching.

"At first glance, the son is a foreigner, and Mengdie is the top brand of Zuimenglou." The old bustard said, "The son is a coincidence. She will dance today. If you miss tonight, you will have to wait another year."

"Then wait."

Zhao Yun walked away, and before leaving, he stuffed the old bustard with a silver ticket.

People talked a lot about this, but they can't say it in vain, mainly because it prevents him from finding the treasure.

"Well, that's pretty good."

The old bustard beamed with joy, and greeted the other one again.