Fall In Love With A Substitute - Chapter 134

Lu Yi said that the hospitality of the lord of Tianfeng City, Qiandu, was right. When he hit a merchant ship and landed, Song Pianju and his party saw the team at the lord’s mansion guarding the dock. The leader claimed that Qianzhun was Qiandu’s. Direct descendant.

Qian Zhun led people to accompany them to the other hospital arranged by the Chamber of Commerce, taking care of them everywhere, with extreme enthusiasm.

The Qian family assumed the posture of the host, and the Lu family naturally gave this face. After a short pause, the group went to the feast of the heroes.

After leaving Yin Bi to take care of the nursing home, Song Pianzhen and Yu Yi went to the City Lord’s Mansion together.

Rather, Qian Zhun, who represents the Lord of Skywind City, was more respectful and eager towards them.

“Elder Song Rongzhen, your disciple Brother Tang is now in the city lord’s mansion.”

“Ok?”

Song Pianji raised his eyebrows. Tang Miao chose a few places when he went out to practice. There are places in every state, but he didn’t expect that he was also in Tianfeng City at this time, let alone ran to the city lord’s mansion.

You know, Qian Du, as the lord of a state, is a great power to cross the calamity, and he is the city lord who has ruled Tianfeng City for more than a hundred years. He is famous, and Tang Miao is only a golden age, and he is not enough for peers.

Song Pianzhen’s face remained unchanged, and naturally said, “Why can’t he and your Qian family have any reason?”

Qian Zhun’s smile deepened, with a hint of inexplicable meaning:

“Fror Tang rescued our Nine Miss from the palm of the monster, and suffered serious injuries. Miss Nine brought Brother Tang back to heal her injuries.”

Miss Nine…

Lu Yi said by the side: “Doo money?”

“Exactly.” Qian Zhun laughed.

Suddenly, Lu Yi introduced him to Song Pianyu Yuyi in a few words on the way to the City Lord’s Mansion.

When it comes to Qian Du, apart from the name of the City Lord of Tianfeng City, everyone knows that he has no sons, but he has nine daughters. Monks have weaker feelings than mortals, and they don’t have much obsession with blood. It is really rare to have a bunch of daughters like Qian Du.

“Especially this Qian Duo Duo is the only one who inherited Qian Du Shan Jin Linggen, the most beloved by Qian Du. I have met her once, except for the arrogance.”

Lu Yi winked his eyebrows and smiled:

“Now only Qian Duoduo is unmarried. The husband and wife of her eight elder sisters are both dragons and phoenixes. Qian Du keeps Qian Duoduo and keeps it. It is impossible to say that Qian Duoduo’s affection will fall on Tang Miao this time. .”

Yu Yi pinched the kitten’s ears, noncommittal: “You read too much book?”

“Maybe it’s like this, otherwise the Qian family doesn’t have the resources to thank the savior. Why take people to the City Lord’s Mansion…”

Lu Yi was still talking in a low voice. Song Pianzhen answered her from time to time. The sound of Qian’s courtesy guest flew around in the car. Yu Yi focused on listening to Song Pianzhen’s thoughts.

“… The Queen’s natal magic weapon is lamp-shaped… This is her demon commander Tu Tianfengzhou, celebrating her birthday.”

She raised her head leisurely, her gaze dropped naturally, and looked at the silver fox clustered on the cushion next to her, where the man sticks dove occupy the magpie nest.

Buyezhou, is it really Manzhi?

Since meeting Song Pianzhen and the others on the deck, Yu Yi has not had time to ask Manzhi.

Lu Yi’s voice sounded: “Yu Yi now takes two monsters everywhere, one black and the other white, looking gratifyingly tight. The monster beast who recognized the Lord can protect her a bit, plus Yin Bi, Not bad.”

Song Pianzhen said slowly: “Yin Bi is a metaphysical Yuan Ying monk. Silver fox is second, and now he can only speak human words. This little leopard is like a cat now, let alone, it’s too early to be used.”

With that said, Song Pianzhen stretched out his hand towards the little black cat in Yu Yi’s arms and stroked it twice, showing her preference.

Song Pianzhen looked at her Qi Beast differently and favored it, and Yu Yi was a little happy. But when he saw the little boy snoring under Song Pianju’s hands, and slumped out of his belly to touch Song Pianju, he was not happy again.

She squeezed the tender pink plum blossom claws of the little cub, and knew that she would act like a baby with Song Pianqi.

Yu Yi secretly competed with herself, and went to the city lord’s mansion.

It was quite inconvenient to bring two monster beasts. Yu Dian took Manzhi back to the monster bag, but actually let her return to the cave of the mustard ring.

The City Lord’s Mansion was built extremely magnificently, standing majestically in Tianfeng City, carved with jade railings, and half of the city can be seen across the corners of the eaves flying like a divine bird.

When they arrived, Qian Duqin led his nephew to greet them outside the house, giving them enough face.

Everyone knows that this face is for Song Pianzhen, and the realm of cultivation is respected. If it weren’t for a monk of the same realm, what kind of lineage was Ren Feifenggu’s Lu family, Qian Du would not personally welcome it.

Therefore, Lu Bie and Lu Yi felt two steps behind and showed Song Pian to the front.

Yu Yi, who was walking beside Song Pianqiu, held the cat cub and glanced calmly.

Lu Yi winked at her from behind, as if calling her to be company.

Rebirth once, Yu Yi didn’t care about this superficial effort. Rather than exaggerating her fame, she wanted to see Song Pianzhen become unique.

She stopped and walked to Lu Yi’s side.

But as soon as she stood still, Song Pianzhen stretched out her hand to hold her, looking natural, as if justified.

It is only right that she should stand beside her.

Yu Yi’s fingertips trembled, and within a very short period of time, between two different desires, she immediately followed her heart to make a decision and held that hand.

She gripped it tightly, as if she was afraid of being left behind, but soon loosened again.

Song Pian stomped with pain.

This mechanism only happened when they got out of the luan car and walked in front of Qian Du for a few breaths, but which one of them was not in the body and had sharp eyes, so they could see clearly.

Others are nothing more than sighing, “This puppet is so sensible and protects the lord, why I don’t have a Yu Yiming is so good”, but Lu Yi wondered, “Why do you feel that the powerful magic repair in the textbook must protect the weak chicken mortal lovers in every way Is it my illusion.”

No matter what people think in their hearts, they are all serious and solemn on the surface. Qiandu, the leader on the opposite side, didn’t even move his eyebrows, and kept walking forward:

“Long admiring the name of Lingyunzong Daiyuan Peak, today I finally met Elder Song and little friend Yu Yi.”

“City Lord Qian is polite, and the master and I have been fascinated by Tianfengzhou for a long time.”

“Oh?”

“Especially Tianfenghui, which year hasn’t been a generation of heroes for more than a thousand years, the younger generation is terrifying.” Song Pian said with a smile.

Qian Du laughed loudly: “If you say Yingjie, there is now a man from Dai Yuanfeng in the city lord’s mansion!”

“Is my ineffective apprentice?”

“It is Brother Tang–come on, Elder Song, the feast of the heroes is about to open, we enter the banquet to talk, and there are many monks waiting.”

…

Can anyone tell that Song Pianzhen is a puppet? Yu Yi walked in with them, with an appropriate smile on her face. Such a long-sleeved dance, placed among the monks, is quite talkative.

And all of this, thanks to the soul in it-

Yu Yi thought of Song Pianju who was talking to that woman in her dream. In her dream, her smile was much more real than when she faced Qian Du. While she was smiling, she could see very similar traces.

That is indeed Song Pianzhen, can’t be wrong.

Song Pianzhen did have a red-brown “sister”.

Song Pianzhen didn’t know what the owner beside him was thinking about, but she could feel that Yu Yi suddenly seemed a little silent.

While she was talking, she looked at Yu Yi from the corner of her mouth. Seeing Yu Yi lowered her head and couldn’t see her expression clearly, Song Pianyu wondered whether Yu Yi was a little afraid of life when she first arrived in a strange place? After all, she hadn’t been out of Dai Yuanfeng for many years, and it was reasonable to become timid.

No, it shouldn’t be like this, Yu Yi’s character is not like that.

Song Pianzhen’s intuition is against her again.

According to the information, Yu Yi is a simple and lively girl who has undergone drastic changes. Isn’t it reasonable to speculate that her character has become like this?

Why is this?

While talking, everyone walked to the banquet. Song Pianzhen temporarily pressed this point and came to mind again, and stopped thinking about it, just because she raised her head and saw an acquaintance she hadn’t seen for a long time.

“Master Chu Feng?”

Although she had only met once at the Master Recognition Ceremony, Chu Feng left a deep impression on Song Pianzhen, because she was the only monk who could wake up all living beings with a chant of Buddha under her own spells.

In addition, she is one of the few supporting roles that appear in the material, and Song Pianzhen will pay more attention to her.

At this time, seeing the supporting actor Chu Feng reappear at the banquet, Song Pianzhen seemed to see a new task beckoning to him.

Chu Feng sits alone at the table, still wearing a snow-colored robes, with long blue-gray hair, making one feel that his mind is much cleaner at a glance, like an independent, cold snow mountain, only at this moment, he raised his head and showed signs of melting. :

“Father Song.”

Chu Feng held the prayer beads and looked at Yu Yi:

“Yu Yi, how are you doing these days?”

Chu Feng is a friend of her mother, and Yu Yi remembers it clearly. She let go of Song Pianju’s hand and hugged the cat to nod her head to show her respect.

“Master Lao bothered, there are many people to take care of, everything is fine for Yu Yi.”

When she said this, Yu Yi had no other thoughts, only to say hello to her mother’s old friend, and there was still a trace of long-lost melancholy.

But the next moment, she felt a cloud of wind and cloud in the mustard ring, like a violent wind, blowing the entire mustard space to pieces——

What is Manzhi going crazy?

Yu Yi’s expression remained unchanged. Seeing that there was nothing major at the banquet, she greeted her with greetings. She pretended to admire the scenery, walked a little further, and sat down in an octagonal pavilion.

Song Pianju in the crowd can be seen here, but no one is around. Yu Yi retracted his gaze, put the little black cat on the table made of Lingyu, patted the cat’s head and let it protect the law, and then closed slightly. Eyes, sink your consciousness into the mustard ring.

At this time, there was a shattered and messy spar in Manzhi’s cave, which stood on the ground obliquely with sharp edges and corners, like a spar jungle, with a waist-high man.

Holding a little skirt, Yu Yi slowly walked over a few pieces of broken spar, and found Manzhi sitting on the lamp-shaped magical implement.

Yu Yi didn’t pay much attention to this lamp before, and only then took a closer look at it.

It is made of some kind of extremely thin and tough material. It is foggy like a layer of translucent yarn, but it is much more delicate and tough than the yarn. When it shakes slightly, it flashes with sparkling light, and it is like a fog-like ice blue. It is a very beautiful artifact.

“Looking so focused, why don’t you ask me directly.” Man Zhi grinned.

Manzhi said she asked her to ask, but without waiting for him to ask, he said in one breath:

“What do you say to wish me a birthday, my mother needs them to wish a birthday?”

After that, Man Zhi’s eyes cooled down, and the corners of her lips evoked a strange lingering smile. She stroked the lamp under her body, and her long nails scraped across the lamp surface:

“It was for her to be buried.”

Yu Yi’s eyes narrowed and smiled:

“He? Who is it? Let so many Demon Xiu Tu Tianfengzhou be buried with him.”

“No, it’s not what Moxiu did.” Man Zhi corrected first.

Immediately, she lifted her eyes to see that there was a blur in her eyes, which seemed to be extremely empty, but also like all kinds of sentimental thoughts, strange and magical.

“As for whom to bury… you just met that person.”

Man Zhi fluttered and threw out the shocking words:

“Chu Feng.”