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Volume 1 Investigation of Corruption, Life and Death, Encountering Old People, Chapter 10, Phoenix Yufei

The word "destiny" has always been ambiguous and euphemistic. Hundreds of people have different tastes. It just depends on how you taste it carefully. Wen Yuan didn't know what the taste was. There were two blushes on his fair cheeks inexplicably. He seemed a little embarrassed and smiled.

After being quiet for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard, and suddenly realized: "You, you are, you are the girls from Hehuan Pavilion."

It had just rained in the morning, washing away the luster of the willows. The branches were clinging to the breeze, and the dark green and light emeralds gently passed over the gray archway, adding a touch of coolness in the hot summer, and the afternoon was quiet.

, only the cicadas kept chirping under the shade of the trees.

Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Luokui and Qu Lian looked at each other in surprise. She raised her eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips, like a red plum blooming far away among the ice and snow. Although it shone coldly, it made her smile.

It's hard for people to be close to each other: "You can't be the male favorite of Hehuan Pavilion, and you managed to escape during the chaos."

Wen Yuan was slightly startled. There was no trace of anger on his smiling face. He only raised his eyes and looked at Luo Kui carefully. He smiled deeply, revealing a set of neat and fine white teeth: "It seems that I really thought wrong. In Hehuan Pavilion,

How can you raise a girl with such beauty and eloquence that she scares all the customers away?"

Her eyebrows were curved into beautiful arcs, like a crescent moon with shining dew. Luo Kui smiled brightly, and her laughter was as crisp as a tinkling bell: "Speaking of which, I really thought highly of you. I went to Hehuan Pavilion to pick you up.

I'm afraid those Duanxiu people who are favored by handsome men all have eye diseases and their blindness is severe enough."

Wen Yuan sighed to himself and shook his head repeatedly, grinned, and calmed down: "What a powerful mouth." Although his appearance was ordinary, his smile was like a spring flower shining on the water, lingering across people's hearts:

"But it's okay if she's not a girl from Hehuan Pavilion. Originally, I just owed Hehuan Pavilion a table of wine and money. If I rob their girl again, how can I have the dignity to have fun in the future?"

It's rare to meet such a person with such a cheerful temperament and an extraordinary eloquence. Luokui felt that his words were conjectural, and she suddenly fell in love with her. However, the fear just now seemed like an hallucination, and it was just a blink of an eye. She cupped her hand without thinking about it, and smiled leisurely, clear and clear.

The bright smiling eyes are as clear as spring water, and the gaze is wide and thorough: "Young hero is indeed a young hero. He can even drink Bawang wine so confidently. This little girl really admires me."

Wen Yuan cupped his hands and smiled contentedly: "That's natural. This is a special skill. I will never forget it no matter where I go."

Luokui smiled generously: "Good skills, indeed good skills."

Wen Yuan laughed loudly and said: "The days are long. If you and I are destined to meet again, I will teach you two tricks so that you can have a satisfying meal."

What happened next was somewhat beyond Luokui's expectations and was different from what was written in the book. The young knight in white named Wen Yuan was indeed a unique man. Perhaps he was used to seeing the people in Hehuan Pavilion.

The stunning woman didn't have the slightest interest in Luo Kui and the two of them. She didn't mention the life-saving grace again, let alone asked any of them to repay her with her life. She didn't even plan to send them back, but just replied hastily.

As if he was afraid of being taken advantage of, he walked away very quickly.

It wasn't until Wen Yuan's figure disappeared in the crowd that Qu Lian gently stroked his cheek and sighed: "This man is really an anomaly."

Luokui climbed up a wicker stick and rubbed it in her hands. Her eyes wandered around the corner of the street as if unintentionally. This time she could see clearly that Wen Yuan's movement when he left was vaguely similar to the ancient magic phoenix Yu Fei. This was

The method of cultivating demons is only recorded in ancient books in one sentence. As for the method of cultivation, it has been lost to the world for a long time.

She was thinking about checking Wen Yuan's origins. She had no intention of wandering around anymore, so she pressed her forehead and leaned against the tree with squinted eyes: "Qu Lian, I'm afraid I won't be able to go shopping today. I'm very dizzy. You can do it alone."

Let’s go shopping, I have to go back and take a rest.”

Qu Lian was startled, and saw that her face was indeed pale, and there were bruises under her eyes, and she really looked like she was suffering from the heat. He helped her and said, "What's wrong? But, she has sunstroke."

Luokui seemed to be lacking in confidence and took a breath: "It's okay, I'm just feeling depressed. It'll be better if I calm down. You can go and I'll go back slowly under the shade."

Qu Lian could only nod silently: "Okay, that's all. You have to be more careful when you go back. I'll see you another day." After saying that, she turned back three times and headed to Shengze Street.

The pomegranate flowers under the archway on Shengze Street were in full bloom, and the red clouds were brilliant under the layers of jade-like green leaves. The burning flowers stung Luokui's eyes. She closed her eyes slightly, and the fire seemed to be deeply burned into her eyes.

In his sight, he kept jumping in front of his eyes.

Gradually, the cluster of vivid red spectroscopic shadows turned into characters of different sizes, jumping non-stop, flashing in front of Luo Kui's eyes one after another, each word forming a complete paragraph. She felt vaguely familiar.

Where have I seen that her mourning platform was instantly clear and clear? This is a passage in the fragmentary scroll at home, which records the flight of the phoenix.

The book says that there are still hidden ancient families in the world. Although these families that have been passed down from ancient times are thin in population, they have immortal magic passed down from generation to generation as the foundation of the clan, so they cannot afford to offend easily. Moreover, this

This ancient family usually stays hidden from the world, but once it appears, it will cause an uproar.

In the past, Luokui only thought these were rumors and didn't believe them. But today, after meeting Wen Yuan and seeing a technique similar to that of Phoenix Yu Fei, she was doubtful. She lowered her head and stared silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shengze Street is a long street running from north to south. There is an archway at the entrance of the street. The handwriting engraved on it has long been blurred by weathering. I heard from the old people that this archway was erected there thousands of years ago.

The earth has been shaken several times and the mountains have been shaken, and wars, winds, and rains have still stood firm. I don’t know how much stronger the tall buildings and mansions are now, just a few days after they were built, and can be blown down by a gust of wind.

Both sides of the street were originally residential buildings. I don’t know who opened the first antique shop here. A row of antique shops opened soon after, and then someone set up the first antique stall here.

Then there was the Antique Morning Market. Over time, this street became the most famous antique street in Kyushu. Although there were mostly fakes, it couldn't stop people's desire for the real ones, and they all aspired to be authentic.

The person who was lucky enough to pick up the leak, so this fake goods distribution center with the tacit approval of the government, has been prosperous for hundreds of years, and now it is getting more and more popular.

Today is the big market on Shengze Street on double days of the month. Although it is a little hot in the summer, it can't stop people who want to make a fortune from sweating. They come here and they are crowded. Those vendors are always there.

Qu Lian's people all respectfully called out to Miss Qu. The crowd who were originally pushing and shoving, but when they saw Qu Lian, they all moved aside politely and made way for a narrow path.

It is no longer known whose property Shengze Street was hundreds of years ago, but the vicissitudes of life have changed over the past hundred years. Today, Shengze Street is the property of the Qu family, and the merchants all rely on their rain and dew to survive. And the Qu family

It is also one of the largest households in Kyushu. Although it is not ranked first, it is still more than enough to be ranked second or third. How can others not be envious and enthusiastic, with a hint of clinging to it?

Qu Lian's father, Mr. Qu, had previously intended to marry her off to a young master from the Xu family, but he gave up because he couldn't find a way to get her. The young man the two met today was...

The second young master of the Xu Mansion. The Xu Mansion was originally a prince's palace with royal titles, and the title was hereditary. And the young lady of their family entered the palace again. Although they were unlucky and only gave birth to a princess, the holy family has not faded for twenty years.

A noble concubine who assists in the affairs of the Sixth Palace. How could the Qu family, a merchant family, reach such a high level as the Hou Men's mansion?

The streets of Shengze were noisy and crowded, and more and more people gathered together. No matter how respectful and polite the vendors were to Qu Lian, they could not stop the bustling crowd. In just a moment, she was pushed to Shengze by the crowd.

Ze Street is deep.

Qu Lian stood on the street, holding a handkerchief and wiping her sweat, raising her head and feet to look for her favorite thing. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were sore from the glare of the sun, and she almost shed tears.

Looking and wandering all the way, Qu Lian didn't see anything she liked. Suddenly, a noise came from far away, and many people laughed and squeezed to the front. Wherever she could see, there were three floors inside and three floors outside.

The place was full of people, some were clapping, some were making trouble, some were laughing, and some were laughing until their eyes were filled with tears. Those who watched the fun enjoyed it more than eating the banquet.

The beauty also has a heart that loves to watch the fun. Qu Lian originally wanted to follow her elder brother's teachings and not join in the fun or get in the crowd, but after pressing it several times, she still couldn't control her love for the fun, and it took a lot of effort.

I squeezed through the crowd and got in.

Looking up, I saw scorching pomegranate flowers reflecting half of the sky. Standing below was a young man, who looked like he was in his early twenties. His lake green flowered robes fluttered in the wind. His figure looked like a banished immortal, and his eyes were like stars.

Shining like a awn, with sharp lips, a majestic and righteous appearance, but his face turned the color of pig liver, like a shrew scolding the street, pointing at a woman dressed as a vendor with his hands on his hips, and kept saying

He scolded him, and for a while his saliva flew everywhere.

It was more of a one-sided curse than a scolding. The man's thin lips moved up and down, and he uttered one sentence after another that was embarrassing and made him want to commit suicide in shame. What "from the Nine Heavens to the Underworld, all...

"It's not as big as the virtue you lack"; "Your heart and soul are enough for a cold dish"; "I am a hero regardless of my origin, you are a gangster regardless of your age".

There are many aunts in Qu Lian's family, and it is common for them to get jealous and criticize their father and mother. It is also common to see them slapping their thighs and rolling around to accuse their father and mother. But the current scolding still made her click her tongue in surprise. She originally had her arms crossed.
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