21 The First Beauty

Fengchuan was practicing swords all day, and Wu Lingchun was there to guide him.

Fengchuan has not systematically learned swordsmanship, but some of his cooking skills can also be called a " martial arts"; in addition, when he was young, he was crazy with other children in the countryside, hunting wild boars, hitting rabbits, drawing bows and archery, etc. He practiced a strong body and laid a good foundation for him to learn swords.

What's more, Fengchuan's brain is good. This was seen by Yao Ling when he learned the Phoenix Fire Curse. But I didn't expect that his understanding of the sword was even more impressive--

In a word, Yao Ling looked around for a long time and didn't find anything to laugh at! It's so boring!

The same is true for the next day. Fengchuan was busy practicing swords. He didn't have time to bully Yaoling, scold Yaoling, and didn't pay attention to whether she was angry or angry.

So Yaoling felt more bored...

It's strange to stay in Wufu and face two people who ignore themselves and don't suffocate. Yao Ling decided to go out for a walk.

When she was in Rain Lane, she rarely came out to play. Master said, don't go out to hang out without receiving the task, which is harmful to practice. Sister Fireworks said that the world is dangerous. Even if you want to go out, I have to accompany you. I will protect you...

Who will protect whom! Am I that useless?

This breath has been suffothed for a day or two. Yaoling is now swaggering on the street. Today, she is not a heroine or cool. The girl is just hanging out today!

I'm going to walk until dark. Let's see who dares to care about me. Let Xiu Wei play with eggs!

Yaoling went out of the martial arts mansion and went to the downtown. Those who sell golden flowers and rouge, grass and velvet flowers, and those who sell steamed buns all attract the attention of Yaoling - er, forget about selling steamed buns, and his craftsmanship is not as good as Xiao Fengchuan's.

There is still time to stroll around in the future. Yaoling found a sea of people in front of a small building, which was very lively and didn't know what to do. Is it--

The legendary hydrangea? Take a closer look, the plaque of the building is decorated with brocade. The name looks like Xiuzhuang. I have never seen Xiuzhuang so lively.

Go and have a look. It seems that there is a good show today.

"Why are there so many people gathered at the gate of Xiuzhuang? What's the matter?"

"Ha ha, why don't you know such a big thing? Today, the Qingyu case girl in the Jinlou is going to publicly show her embroidery skills. For the first time - it's still free. Do you think the people in Yangzhou can't squeeze in without squeezing their heads in?

Listening to the discussion of an old man and a young man at the door, he couldn't help but be disappointed. What kind of unique skill can he have? Isn't it just embroidering a flower - although she can't do it herself - it's really boring. Bai squeezed in.

Yao Ling just squeezed in with a "wind blowing clouds" body. If you want to go out, you have to waste another spell. You haven't seen anything. It's too bad.

Do you want to stay and see what's going on?

"The girl in the Qingyu case, is it really her? I've heard her name for a long time! She is the first beauty in Yangzhou City! Not to mention the peach drinking girl who has a 'ten-year dream', even the 'Chang'an stunning' Su He girl is willing to bow down to her--"

Wait... The first beauty, you must have a look.

In the green jade case, the beauty gave me a beautiful satin, how to report the green jade case? With such a beautiful name, it's hard to imagine how gentle and virtuous she will be...

"What craft is she showing today? Is it silk work or Kang Guo Yue Nuo? Or is it ice silk brocade? Will she take this opportunity to throw a hydrangea or something..."

"Recruiting relatives? You are so beautiful! The young girl is already a famous flower--"

"Who? Why have I never heard of getting married so soon?

"Oh... Speaking of this marriage, it's better to say it's a marriage... As for who he is, I can't say, I can't say..."

Oh, the grinding is so annoying. Such a beautiful woman is going to be robbed by the bully. How can I sit idly by?

Yao Ling is hating that these people have the courage to see the beautiful women. They don't have the courage to stop the villains from robbing the people's women. Later, the crowd pushed Yao Ling into the building--

At the same time, the door automatically closes. The hall was full of people. Yao Ling was caught in the middle by two big fat men, and one foot could not fall to the ground at all.

"Please be quiet, everyone."

A soft and loud female voice came from the upstairs, and the guests in the yard suddenly became quiet. Yao Ling was caught between people and couldn't turn around. He couldn't see who was talking at all.

However, she can guess with her toes that the person who makes such a sound is at most a beautiful maidservant, definitely not herself.

"Dear everyone, today, the girl of my host Qingyu case specially opened the brocade gate to perform the skills of brocade weaving. Whether they are poor, rich, beautiful and ugly, men, women, old and young, as long as they are predestined, they can enjoy the master's unique skills of envying the gods."

It's really a little girl. As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

It's strange not to be surprised. What is a predestined person, and what is "envy God"? What a great tone!

"Don't be impatient, everyone. The master will toss 15 silk threads in the field, and the person who can catch this thread is the predestined person. For those who have not got silk thread, please go to the hall to get a piece of fabric at will. I won't entertain you anymore.

This beauty is quite generous. It's quite arrogant.

Whether it is the little girl or the high-ranking young girl, they all turned a deaf ear to the dissatisfaction of the whole audience.

In any case, Yaoling is only thinking about the silk thread in his heart now - after all, only 15 people can stay in the field, and even after eating milk, he must grasp the thread!

Listening to the crowd for a while**, it is estimated that the silk thread was dropped. Yaoling's cultivation of immortals is not for nothing. He slapped his hands, knocked down the two people who were holding him, and then jumped--

Hair, long hair is entangled by that damn thing! Yao Ling resisted the severe pain and pinched a "many" formula with both hands. Sure enough, a pink silk thread fluttered into her hand.

Haha, I finally got it. It's just my favorite color!

Look at the people next to them, jumping and stepping, pushing and squeezing are so lively that they can't even grab a piece of silk thread.

Now I finally understand why mortals want to cultivate immortals. Not to mention being in the fairy class, even if you know a little magic, you can step on everyone under your feet so easily - it's cool.

Let's pull the hair back first. Yao Ling grabbed the silk thread with one hand and straightened his frizzy hair slightly.

After making nearly a cup of tea, fifteen silk threads have found a predestined person, and the voice of af indity and music in the field gradually subsided.

Yao Ling is a little worried about the Qingyu case. People who don't get the silk thread and have to leave the field are three times as predestined people. Although they can take any precious fabric, how can they clean it up if someone is unwilling to stir up the rest of the people?

"So, if you haven't got the silk thread, please follow me to the inner hall."

After the maid said, Yao Ling only felt that his feet were floating - floating, floating! Was it pulled up by this silk thread?

No, it feels like stepping on something under my feet...

Is it the art of soaring clouds? Yao Ling stepped on it under her feet. It didn't feel like a cloud, and she was embarrassed to squat down and touch it.

Fifteen people have been rising. It didn't stop until it rose to the roof of the Zhujin Building.

So that's how it is. Up to such a high level, even if the people below are unwilling, they can only do nothing about it.

Yao Ling can also clearly see who these 15 predestined people are. She didn't have the patience to observe, and only two men attracted her attention:

One is dark and the other is dark green. Both of them are wearing hats. Extra special silence.

A person who cultivates immortals. There are indeed some colleagues among these fifteen people. Yao Ling sneered and nodded to the two of them.

The two people didn't react at all. But Yaoling knew that they must have noticed it.

"Master." It's still the voice of the maidservant just now, but it's much closer.

Everyone followed the sound. The maid also came over empty. Although her appearance was not beautiful, she was also beautiful.

Huh? The sound of her walking is like stepping on...

So that's it. The predestined people rise out of thin air, which seems to be the effect of the art of sowing clouds, but now they are stepping on a large piece of extremely thin mackerel. Is it really human power to weave this kind of tough and light silk?

The maid passed by the crowd and gave a blessing to the air: "Master, the rest of the guests have dispersed. Can we start?"

There is no reply. The maidservant is another blessing, with green sleeves raised, and layers of mackerel blooming behind everyone like flowers - it turned out that everyone was invited to sit down.

Is this... about to begin?

Everyone gathered in a big circle and sat upright. The two men in black and green just sat opposite the distant spirit.

Seeing the two of them, I had a strange feeling. They are not from the Rain Lane, and they are not the disciples of the rest of the Taoists.

Isn't it strange that a low-key and deep look suddenly appeared here to watch the brocade performance...

It shouldn't be a bad guy...