Chapter 23
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Chapter 23 I'm going to start copying
In an instant, the entire Accord was filled with the cold sword intent!
The green snake was obviously stunned.
Her cultivation base is not high, so she can't see through Jiangnan and is extraordinary.
I thought that this person was the same as Li Qingyun, who was deceived to eat and drink.
Unexpectedly, the other party seems to have something.
Li Qingyun was also stunned.
He thought that Jiangnan and him were the same people, but he didn't want to...
But it doesn't matter, what matters is that he saw hope.
living hope.
"Jiang...Brother Jiang, you...are you really embroidering clothes?"
"If it's fake, haven't I been talking about it all the time?" Jiang Nan sighed and said again: "Go away, don't do this kind of thing in the future, maybe next time you will be swallowed by the snake demon!"
Li Qingyun glanced at the snake demon who was confronting Jiangnan, and his heart sank!
He staggered to his feet and ran out of the Accord.
Qing Snake didn't stop her, she was a little afraid of Jiangnan at the moment.
Li Qingyun ran to the door, turned around again, and said worriedly, "Brother Jiang, you are alone... can you handle it?"
Good guy, at this time, it's quite righteous.
Jiang Nan said angrily: "Whether you can handle it or not, it's useless for you to stay here..."
Li Qingyun thought about it too, and fled in a flash.
At this moment, only Jiang Nan and Qing'er were left in the house.
To tell the truth, Jiangnan Guan, this snake demon, has the appearance of the ninth-rank, but I don't know how to transform it.
So he is not afraid.
Just wondering.
After Jiangnan obtained Dao Xing, if he was close enough, he could clearly feel the killing intent of other creatures.
Like the Xunyang snake demon, like Jianzhong Yeye, before they launched their offensive, Jiangnan had an omen in his heart.
According to Qingluo, this is based on the mind, the Tao, and the consciousness, and the heaven and the human are sympathetic.
The deeper the path, the clearer it becomes.
It's just that this green snake is screaming to swallow him and Li Qingyun.
But there is no killing intent, and even the demonic energy is restrained and not leaked.
It looks... more like a bluff.
"You...really Daxia embroidered clothes?" Qing Snake asked in confusion, shaking his huge head.
"Of course, there is an embroidery order as proof."
Jiangnan took out the embroidered clothes and jade plaque, and said again: "What is the root of your green snake? How dare you show it publicly in the capital of Wutie?"
The green snake is entrenched, spitting out letters, and muttering with its huge tongue:
"You embroidered clothes clearly have a serious position, but you are in cahoots with that kidnapped and deceived generation, come to my Wutie capital to cheat food and drink, and you have the face to ask me..."
"Qing'er, rest is rude."
At this time, in the direction of the living room, a gentle voice sounded and scolded softly.
Looking at the prestige, I saw a girl in a plain skirt walking out from behind the gauze account.
The snake demon Qing'er was already considered the most beautiful in the world, but it was still slightly inferior to her.
This woman is older than Qing'er, and a plain skirt can't hide her graceful figure, with black hair like waterfalls, eyebrows and eyes like water, and red lips.
There is a sense of gentleness and beauty in the gesture of freedom, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.
Most importantly, she is a person.
Not monsters.
And listening to his tone, it seems that he has a master-servant relationship with the snake demon Qing'er.
The woman seemed to be frail and sick. She coughed and bowed lightly: "Bengong Wutie Princess Huaisu, I have seen the embroiderer."
Hearing this, Jiangnan put away the blue cyanide, and said with a cup of hands: "Princess is polite, in the south of the Yangtze River, Daxia is embroidering clothes outside."
Princess Huaisu patted Qing Snake's huge body, and the latter was reluctant to change into a human form and stick her tongue out at Jiangnan.
Huaisu smiled helplessly and explained, "Jiang Xiuyi, although Qing'er is a snake demon, she grew up with Ben Gong since she was a child."
"Just now, she also wanted to teach the fake embroidered clothes a lesson. She didn't want to hurt people and kill them. I hope Jiang Xiuyi will forgive me."
Huai Su's tone was a little apologetic.
At this moment, Jiang Nan's heart is also clear.
No wonder this snake demon is not high in cultivation, but dares to run around in the capital of Wutie. It turns out that it is the demon attendant of Princess Huaisu.
Although people and monsters in the Shangyuan world are in a confrontational situation in the general situation, there are also cases of friendship.
It is not uncommon for dignitaries to raise some monsters to guard their servants.
Of course, there is nothing like this in Xunyang, where the original body is located.
The place is too small.
And the eldest princess of Wutieguo naturally has such qualifications.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, then there's nothing to worry about. I'll leave now." Jiang Nan handed over and prepared to leave.
Now that the situation is clear, this green snake is a princess demon servant, and naturally it will not hurt anyone, so there is no need for him to stay.
"Wait a minute, Jiang Xiuyi."
Princess Huaisu lifted her head lightly and said sincerely, "It's fate to meet each other. If Jiang Xiuyi doesn't dislike it, why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?"
Jiang Nan smacked his lips, fate was a ghost.
This Princess Huaisu obviously wanted to find out why she came to Wu Tie for embroidering clothes.
After all, in most cases, wherever the embroiderer goes, other people's blood flows.
As Princess Wutie, she naturally had reason to figure out what Jiangnan was doing.
"That would be disrespectful." Jiang Nan sat down opposite Princess Huaisu.
"Qing'er, get a pair of chopsticks for Jiang Xiuyi." Huaisu ordered.
Qing'er then reluctantly held the chopstick cage.
"Jiang Xiuyi, forgive me for taking the liberty of this palace. Jiang Xiuyi came to Wutie, why didn't I pass it on in advance, or treat each other with courtesy." Princess Huaisu asked softly.
Jiang Nan took a chopstick and said, "The princess doesn't need to worry, I'm just here for personal affairs."
Princess Huaisu nodded, "Huaisu understands, since Jiang Xiuyi came to Wutie, if there is any need for help, Huaisu is willing to do the landlord's friendship."
Jiang Nan's heart suddenly moved.
Is this Huaisu a princess?
And his destination is the land of Wutiezu...
Isn't that... dozing off and touching the pillow?
"Eldest Princess, this matter may really need the help of the eldest princess."
Huai Su's eyes flickered, and she thought that Ben Gong was just being polite, how could you take it seriously?
But the words were out, and the saliva became a nail.
She had to say, "I don't know what Jiang Xiuyi wants to do?"
Jiangnan cupped his hands and said, "I have heard for a long time that the Qilian Mountains are unparalleled, and I want to go, but this place is the ancestral land of the princess, so there are many inconveniences."
Huai Su was slightly startled.
Qilian Mountain is a dormant volcano, and her family's ancestral tomb is on it.
This so-called private matter in Jiangnan actually wants to go to Qilian Mountain?
She thought about it, but she couldn't refuse directly.
After thinking for a while, she said, "Does Jiang Xiuyi know why this palace came to Wangjiang Tower?"
"I heard what the waiter said, the princess came here to ask for poetry?"
"good."
Huaisu nodded lightly, "The [-]th birthday of the imperial grandmother is just around the corner, and she only loves poetry and poetry. This palace wants to ask for a poem as a gift."
"But I don't want people from all over the world to write poems and fill words with only their shape and no spirit."
"If Jiang Xiuyi can help me solve this trouble, I would be willing to take Jiang Xiuyi to Qilian Mountain."
After speaking, Huai Su looked at Jiangnan with beautiful eyes.
This is already a polite refusal.
No one in the world knows that reading and writing poems is water-grinding effort. The average person has been studying hard for ten years, and he may not be able to write a good poem.
And embroidered clothes are mostly monks and warriors.
Indulge in martial arts and Taoism.
Murder is a familiar one, and writing poetry...it's not realistic.
But Jiangnan is different!
He can't write poetry, but he can copy!
"Princess, here is a sour scholar, willing to give it a try."
Jiangnan arched his hands and said, "Excuse me, princess, why is Shiyan?"
Huaisu smiled slightly, "Jiang Xiuyi can play as he pleases. If he is really talented in poetry, he will discuss the poems for the birthday gift."
To be honest, Huaisu didn't believe that Jiangnan could make any good poems.
Huaisu had been frail and ill since he was a child, and could not practice Taoism or martial arts.
Ever since she was a child, she has only loved reading, poetry, songs, and tactics. She read everything.
In addition, his talent is unparalleled, and now in the territory of Wutie, some great Confucians and the eldest princess are ashamed.
Therefore, in terms of poetry and poetry, she did not think that a poem written by an embroiderer who lived by martial arts and Taoism could impress her.
On the other hand, Qing'er was waiting to see Jiangnan's jokes.
This stupid embroidered clothes, it seems that he still doesn't know the talent of the princess, and he is just a bunch of tricks.
"It's embarrassing."
Jiang Nan held a wine glass, got up, stared at Princess Huaisu, and said in a deep voice,
"Yun wants clothes... Hua Xiangrong..."
Huai Suxiu's face froze.
Jiangnan paused for a moment, then said again: "The spring breeze blows... Revlon."
Huai Su's eyes flashed.
Jiangnan held a wine glass, walked to the window, and said again,
"If it weren't for the Wangjiang Tower, see you..."
Finally, he looked at Huai Su with a strange expression, and said softly:
"We will meet under the moon in Sendai!"
The last sentence hit Huai Su's heart.
Couldn't react for a long time.
Qing'er didn't understand poetry, but under her eyes and ears, she could also hear the rhythm.
At this moment, his impression of this embroidered clothes has also changed, and he said, "You embroidered clothes are not bad!"
Jiang Nan shook his head, "Is your name Qing'er? This explains a truth."
Qing'er raised her head in confusion: "What's the point?"
Jiang Nan squinted his eyes and smiled: "It means that the snake demon should read more, otherwise it will only say 'it's not bad'."
Qing'er: "...you tattered embroidered clothes!"
At this time, Huai Su finally recovered from the charm of a few poems.
The gaze that looked at Jiangnan was completely different.
"Jiang Xiuyi, who wrote this poem...?"
Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "The princess and I are the two of them in this room, naturally it's for the princess."
"Looking at the clouds in the sky, I think of the princess' clothes, and when I see the delicate flowers, I think of the princess' face. This is - Yun thinks of clothes and flowers."
"The spring breeze blows lightly on the railings, and the peony flowers in the crystal dew are more elegant and moving, just like you, the princess. In other words, the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."
"And if I hadn't seen the princess' appearance in front of Wangjiang Tower, I would have thought that only the place above Xiantai would have such a face."
Jiangnan handed over his hands, "I'm a layman. Seeing the beauty of the princess' country, I hurriedly wrote a poem. If there is any presumptuousness, I look forward to the princess Haihan."
Huaisu read ten thousand volumes, and naturally understood the meaning of Jiangnan's poems.
It's just that he said it so clearly, but it was a different feeling.
As a princess, no one dared to say such blunt words to her since she was a child.
Therefore, even Huai Su, who claims to be in a clean state of mind, has reddened cheeks at the moment, which is even more moving.
She coughed twice to cover it up, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she said,
"Jiang Xiuyi... as expected, his talent is unparalleled."
(End of this chapter)
In an instant, the entire Accord was filled with the cold sword intent!
The green snake was obviously stunned.
Her cultivation base is not high, so she can't see through Jiangnan and is extraordinary.
I thought that this person was the same as Li Qingyun, who was deceived to eat and drink.
Unexpectedly, the other party seems to have something.
Li Qingyun was also stunned.
He thought that Jiangnan and him were the same people, but he didn't want to...
But it doesn't matter, what matters is that he saw hope.
living hope.
"Jiang...Brother Jiang, you...are you really embroidering clothes?"
"If it's fake, haven't I been talking about it all the time?" Jiang Nan sighed and said again: "Go away, don't do this kind of thing in the future, maybe next time you will be swallowed by the snake demon!"
Li Qingyun glanced at the snake demon who was confronting Jiangnan, and his heart sank!
He staggered to his feet and ran out of the Accord.
Qing Snake didn't stop her, she was a little afraid of Jiangnan at the moment.
Li Qingyun ran to the door, turned around again, and said worriedly, "Brother Jiang, you are alone... can you handle it?"
Good guy, at this time, it's quite righteous.
Jiang Nan said angrily: "Whether you can handle it or not, it's useless for you to stay here..."
Li Qingyun thought about it too, and fled in a flash.
At this moment, only Jiang Nan and Qing'er were left in the house.
To tell the truth, Jiangnan Guan, this snake demon, has the appearance of the ninth-rank, but I don't know how to transform it.
So he is not afraid.
Just wondering.
After Jiangnan obtained Dao Xing, if he was close enough, he could clearly feel the killing intent of other creatures.
Like the Xunyang snake demon, like Jianzhong Yeye, before they launched their offensive, Jiangnan had an omen in his heart.
According to Qingluo, this is based on the mind, the Tao, and the consciousness, and the heaven and the human are sympathetic.
The deeper the path, the clearer it becomes.
It's just that this green snake is screaming to swallow him and Li Qingyun.
But there is no killing intent, and even the demonic energy is restrained and not leaked.
It looks... more like a bluff.
"You...really Daxia embroidered clothes?" Qing Snake asked in confusion, shaking his huge head.
"Of course, there is an embroidery order as proof."
Jiangnan took out the embroidered clothes and jade plaque, and said again: "What is the root of your green snake? How dare you show it publicly in the capital of Wutie?"
The green snake is entrenched, spitting out letters, and muttering with its huge tongue:
"You embroidered clothes clearly have a serious position, but you are in cahoots with that kidnapped and deceived generation, come to my Wutie capital to cheat food and drink, and you have the face to ask me..."
"Qing'er, rest is rude."
At this time, in the direction of the living room, a gentle voice sounded and scolded softly.
Looking at the prestige, I saw a girl in a plain skirt walking out from behind the gauze account.
The snake demon Qing'er was already considered the most beautiful in the world, but it was still slightly inferior to her.
This woman is older than Qing'er, and a plain skirt can't hide her graceful figure, with black hair like waterfalls, eyebrows and eyes like water, and red lips.
There is a sense of gentleness and beauty in the gesture of freedom, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.
Most importantly, she is a person.
Not monsters.
And listening to his tone, it seems that he has a master-servant relationship with the snake demon Qing'er.
The woman seemed to be frail and sick. She coughed and bowed lightly: "Bengong Wutie Princess Huaisu, I have seen the embroiderer."
Hearing this, Jiangnan put away the blue cyanide, and said with a cup of hands: "Princess is polite, in the south of the Yangtze River, Daxia is embroidering clothes outside."
Princess Huaisu patted Qing Snake's huge body, and the latter was reluctant to change into a human form and stick her tongue out at Jiangnan.
Huaisu smiled helplessly and explained, "Jiang Xiuyi, although Qing'er is a snake demon, she grew up with Ben Gong since she was a child."
"Just now, she also wanted to teach the fake embroidered clothes a lesson. She didn't want to hurt people and kill them. I hope Jiang Xiuyi will forgive me."
Huai Su's tone was a little apologetic.
At this moment, Jiang Nan's heart is also clear.
No wonder this snake demon is not high in cultivation, but dares to run around in the capital of Wutie. It turns out that it is the demon attendant of Princess Huaisu.
Although people and monsters in the Shangyuan world are in a confrontational situation in the general situation, there are also cases of friendship.
It is not uncommon for dignitaries to raise some monsters to guard their servants.
Of course, there is nothing like this in Xunyang, where the original body is located.
The place is too small.
And the eldest princess of Wutieguo naturally has such qualifications.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, then there's nothing to worry about. I'll leave now." Jiang Nan handed over and prepared to leave.
Now that the situation is clear, this green snake is a princess demon servant, and naturally it will not hurt anyone, so there is no need for him to stay.
"Wait a minute, Jiang Xiuyi."
Princess Huaisu lifted her head lightly and said sincerely, "It's fate to meet each other. If Jiang Xiuyi doesn't dislike it, why don't you stay and have dinner before leaving?"
Jiang Nan smacked his lips, fate was a ghost.
This Princess Huaisu obviously wanted to find out why she came to Wu Tie for embroidering clothes.
After all, in most cases, wherever the embroiderer goes, other people's blood flows.
As Princess Wutie, she naturally had reason to figure out what Jiangnan was doing.
"That would be disrespectful." Jiang Nan sat down opposite Princess Huaisu.
"Qing'er, get a pair of chopsticks for Jiang Xiuyi." Huaisu ordered.
Qing'er then reluctantly held the chopstick cage.
"Jiang Xiuyi, forgive me for taking the liberty of this palace. Jiang Xiuyi came to Wutie, why didn't I pass it on in advance, or treat each other with courtesy." Princess Huaisu asked softly.
Jiang Nan took a chopstick and said, "The princess doesn't need to worry, I'm just here for personal affairs."
Princess Huaisu nodded, "Huaisu understands, since Jiang Xiuyi came to Wutie, if there is any need for help, Huaisu is willing to do the landlord's friendship."
Jiang Nan's heart suddenly moved.
Is this Huaisu a princess?
And his destination is the land of Wutiezu...
Isn't that... dozing off and touching the pillow?
"Eldest Princess, this matter may really need the help of the eldest princess."
Huai Su's eyes flickered, and she thought that Ben Gong was just being polite, how could you take it seriously?
But the words were out, and the saliva became a nail.
She had to say, "I don't know what Jiang Xiuyi wants to do?"
Jiangnan cupped his hands and said, "I have heard for a long time that the Qilian Mountains are unparalleled, and I want to go, but this place is the ancestral land of the princess, so there are many inconveniences."
Huai Su was slightly startled.
Qilian Mountain is a dormant volcano, and her family's ancestral tomb is on it.
This so-called private matter in Jiangnan actually wants to go to Qilian Mountain?
She thought about it, but she couldn't refuse directly.
After thinking for a while, she said, "Does Jiang Xiuyi know why this palace came to Wangjiang Tower?"
"I heard what the waiter said, the princess came here to ask for poetry?"
"good."
Huaisu nodded lightly, "The [-]th birthday of the imperial grandmother is just around the corner, and she only loves poetry and poetry. This palace wants to ask for a poem as a gift."
"But I don't want people from all over the world to write poems and fill words with only their shape and no spirit."
"If Jiang Xiuyi can help me solve this trouble, I would be willing to take Jiang Xiuyi to Qilian Mountain."
After speaking, Huai Su looked at Jiangnan with beautiful eyes.
This is already a polite refusal.
No one in the world knows that reading and writing poems is water-grinding effort. The average person has been studying hard for ten years, and he may not be able to write a good poem.
And embroidered clothes are mostly monks and warriors.
Indulge in martial arts and Taoism.
Murder is a familiar one, and writing poetry...it's not realistic.
But Jiangnan is different!
He can't write poetry, but he can copy!
"Princess, here is a sour scholar, willing to give it a try."
Jiangnan arched his hands and said, "Excuse me, princess, why is Shiyan?"
Huaisu smiled slightly, "Jiang Xiuyi can play as he pleases. If he is really talented in poetry, he will discuss the poems for the birthday gift."
To be honest, Huaisu didn't believe that Jiangnan could make any good poems.
Huaisu had been frail and ill since he was a child, and could not practice Taoism or martial arts.
Ever since she was a child, she has only loved reading, poetry, songs, and tactics. She read everything.
In addition, his talent is unparalleled, and now in the territory of Wutie, some great Confucians and the eldest princess are ashamed.
Therefore, in terms of poetry and poetry, she did not think that a poem written by an embroiderer who lived by martial arts and Taoism could impress her.
On the other hand, Qing'er was waiting to see Jiangnan's jokes.
This stupid embroidered clothes, it seems that he still doesn't know the talent of the princess, and he is just a bunch of tricks.
"It's embarrassing."
Jiang Nan held a wine glass, got up, stared at Princess Huaisu, and said in a deep voice,
"Yun wants clothes... Hua Xiangrong..."
Huai Suxiu's face froze.
Jiangnan paused for a moment, then said again: "The spring breeze blows... Revlon."
Huai Su's eyes flashed.
Jiangnan held a wine glass, walked to the window, and said again,
"If it weren't for the Wangjiang Tower, see you..."
Finally, he looked at Huai Su with a strange expression, and said softly:
"We will meet under the moon in Sendai!"
The last sentence hit Huai Su's heart.
Couldn't react for a long time.
Qing'er didn't understand poetry, but under her eyes and ears, she could also hear the rhythm.
At this moment, his impression of this embroidered clothes has also changed, and he said, "You embroidered clothes are not bad!"
Jiang Nan shook his head, "Is your name Qing'er? This explains a truth."
Qing'er raised her head in confusion: "What's the point?"
Jiang Nan squinted his eyes and smiled: "It means that the snake demon should read more, otherwise it will only say 'it's not bad'."
Qing'er: "...you tattered embroidered clothes!"
At this time, Huai Su finally recovered from the charm of a few poems.
The gaze that looked at Jiangnan was completely different.
"Jiang Xiuyi, who wrote this poem...?"
Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "The princess and I are the two of them in this room, naturally it's for the princess."
"Looking at the clouds in the sky, I think of the princess' clothes, and when I see the delicate flowers, I think of the princess' face. This is - Yun thinks of clothes and flowers."
"The spring breeze blows lightly on the railings, and the peony flowers in the crystal dew are more elegant and moving, just like you, the princess. In other words, the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."
"And if I hadn't seen the princess' appearance in front of Wangjiang Tower, I would have thought that only the place above Xiantai would have such a face."
Jiangnan handed over his hands, "I'm a layman. Seeing the beauty of the princess' country, I hurriedly wrote a poem. If there is any presumptuousness, I look forward to the princess Haihan."
Huaisu read ten thousand volumes, and naturally understood the meaning of Jiangnan's poems.
It's just that he said it so clearly, but it was a different feeling.
As a princess, no one dared to say such blunt words to her since she was a child.
Therefore, even Huai Su, who claims to be in a clean state of mind, has reddened cheeks at the moment, which is even more moving.
She coughed twice to cover it up, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she said,
"Jiang Xiuyi... as expected, his talent is unparalleled."
(End of this chapter)