Chapter 148 Drunk Beauty

Liu Guang said enviously, "These players are really lucky. The second turn has been booked."

He laughed proudly and said, "Don't just envy these people. If you are given a chance to turn twice, will you turn twice?"

Liu Guang was surprised and said, "Of course it will. How powerful it is after the second turn!"

He shook his head proudly and said, "I won't. After the second turn, the surface is infinite. In fact, the pressure is too great. If a careless life is gone, it can no longer be resurrected. All the cultivation equipment belongs to others. This kind of loss can't be borne by ordinary people. Besides, the investors behind me will not Let me change my job for the second time.

Suddenly, the eyes of Liuguang looked at the world full of regret. Obviously, he still advocated the second-turn players. He was proud of the world and patted Liuguang's shoulder and smiled, "Ha ha, it's good for young people to have momentum. I hope you can find your master as soon as possible!" Don't look at me like that. I also want to support my family, don't I? Hehe"

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It is said that Yang Zhiyun searched here in Wangchuan for a long time, but still did not find Meng Po. There was no specific location on the map, which made Yang Zhiyun extremely entangled. At this time, a pleasant sound of the piano came. At first, the sound of the piano was euphemistic, like a mountain spring winding from the secluded valley, flowing slowly. With the rise and fall of the melody, the music entered **. It is high and down, sonorous and powerful. The sound is a little like a guzheng, but to be honest, the only classical instrument Yang Zhiyun knows is Guzheng.

Yang Zhiyun's heart jumped. Is the woman playing Guzheng Meng Po? He quickly pricked up his ears to find the source of the sound, which seemed to be not far away. Yang Zhiyun quickly accelerated his pace. After a while, he saw a large group of pink flowers in front of him, which dressed up the whole place like a dreamy space. The sound of the piano came from the depths of the flower ball.

Yang Zhiyun stepped forward a few steps and looked at these beautiful flowers, which were budding and extremely beautiful. Yang Zhiyun couldn't help smelling them, but immediately remembered the words of the drunken Taoist. Isn't this the flower on the other side? If you smell it, you may die, but you don't think it quickly. As soon as the idea flashed, Yang Zhiyun put his head on the flower ball and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance rushed into Yang Zhiyun's nasal cavity. This was a fragrance that Yang Zhiyun had never smelled, but it was definitely the best fragrance he had ever smelled. But immediately a strong sense of dizziness came to the table. Yang Zhiyun quickly stepped back a few steps and shook his head hard, but he still couldn't beat the toxin of the flower. Immediately Fainted.

I don't know how long it will take. Yang Zhiyun regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and immediately heard a female voice saying, "Are you awake?"

Yang Zhiyun suddenly sat up and introduced his eyes to a woman in ancient costume who was wearing white clothes and wearing a pair of gauze scarves on her face. The woman sat on the ground, and there was a guzheng on a tea table in front of her. At this time, he and she were in a small pavilion. The pavilion was full of dense flowers, which made her just dizzy. Poured pink flowers!

Yang Zhiyun rubbed his still aching head and muttered, "Where is this? What's wrong with me?" The woman whispered, "This is the homewatching platform. You just smelled the fragrance of the flowers on the other side. This flower is so poisonous that it will be life-threatening. I just found you lying there and saved you."

The woman's face was masked and she couldn't see her appearance. She was wearing a white women's clothing, with two big flying fairy temples on her head. A pair of jade hands were gently placed on the guqin. When she spoke, she didn't look at Yang Zhiyun. She just stared at the strings and didn't know what she was thinking.

Yang Zhiyun wondered, "Isn't the flower on the other side blood-red? Why is this pink?

The woman said faintly, "These are just ordinary flowers that absorb the breath of the other side flowers. You can call them pseudo-the other side flowers, but if they are real other side flowers, do you think you can still talk now?"

Yang Zhiyun thought about it. The drunken Taoist's wife was also a master. She fell asleep for so many years after smelling the flowers on the other side. Although it was a long time ago, their cultivation at that time must be hundreds of times higher than that of Yang Zhiyun now! Even they can't smell it by themselves. Are they just sleeping for a while? He quickly thanked and said, "Thank you for saving my life. Under the storm, I don't know what to call the girl?"

The woman's body trembled when she heard the word storm. She pressed the string and couldn't help bending the string a little and asked, "Storm? What are you doing here? Not far from here is the entrance to the underworld. Generally, no strangers will approach here.

This woman saved Yang Zhiyun, and I don't think she will do anything to harm Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun assured and boldly told her, "I'm coming down to find a person named Meng Po. I don't know if the girl knows her?"

"Meng Po?" The woman smiled and suddenly took off the veil on her face. She looked at Yang Zhiyun and said with a smile, "Of course I know, but why should I tell you?"

Yang Zhiyun suddenly breathed when he saw the woman's face. What a beautiful face. He was about 27.8 years old. A beautiful black hair fell like a waterfall, distant mountain-like eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes, a delicate Yao nose, pink cheeks with anger, dripping cherry-like red lips, white as snow melon seeds. The face is shy and affectionate, the tender and smooth snow skin is beautiful, and the figure is beautiful and quiet. With all-white clothes, it's like a fairy sister going down to earth, spotless!

Sister Fairy stood up gently and walked towards Yang Zhiyun. She looked strange and seemed to be provocative and joking, which made Yang Zhiyun short of breath. Sister Fairy went to Yang Zhiyun and bent down. Her suffocating beautiful face came up, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Slowly, she slowly approached Yang Zhiyun, as if she was going to kiss. Yang Zhiyun suddenly didn't know what to do. He was a little embarrassed to accept it. He wanted to refuse but was very reluctant. However, Yang Zhiyun chose to accept it after a few seconds of consideration. Although she didn't know why she suddenly wanted to kiss herself, was it a legendary affair? Anyway, I won't suffer any losses.

However, the advantage is obviously not so easy to take. Just as Yang Zhiyun was about to take the initiative to kiss the cherry lips, a voice came: "Hongchen, pay attention to your behavior." The tone was very calm but obviously a trace of coldness. Yang Zhiyun was scared and quickly stepped back a few steps to look at the source of the sound. The other woman was also wearing a white coat, but with a pair of hats on her head, and a layer of black sand on it, walked into the pavilion, holding a bamboo basket in her hand, and stood coldly aside.

Sister Fairy stood up and said softly, "Master, are you here?" Then he looked at Yang Zhiyun and said, "This is the person you are looking for."

Who am I looking for? Yang Zhiyun looked at the new woman and said secretly, "Is it Meng Po?" Although he can't see his face clearly, he can still see a trace of outline. Yang Zhiyun can be sure that the new woman will never be more than 30 years old, at least on the surface. Is the legendary Meng Po a woman about the same age as the fairy sister?

Wait! Master? Yang Zhiyun looked at the fairy sister and said with a big mouth in surprise, "Are you a player?" The fairy sister smiled and said, "You just found out now?" Then he said with a serious look, "I'm a personal disciple of Mengpo Wangchuan. I'm drunk and drink beauty - Xiao Hongchen, please give me more advice. The person next to me is my master, Meng Po. If you have anything to do, you can come to her. She will bring you back. It's strange that Youzhou actually found another player, but it's hard to ask more now.

Yang Zhiyun quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you, Meng... Miss Meng." Yang Zhiyun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the word "mother-in-law" of such a young woman, so he had to change her name to Miss Meng, but it made Xiao Hongchen laugh: "Ha ha ha ha, you are so funny. My master's name is Meng Po. It's not old to bring the word "mother-in-law, but also Miss Meng!" Ha ha ha."

Yang Zhiyun was embarrassed, but Meng Po didn't seem to respond to it. She put down the bamboo basket and said faintly, "What's the matter with you looking for me? I haven't appeared in the world for many years, and few young people know me now.

Yang Zhiyun took out the map of Youzhou in his arms and said, "I came here to ask you for flowers on the other side under the order of Master Long. This is his token."

Meng Po took the map and frowned, "Long Zhijie?"

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