Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed - Chapter 135

In the lobby of the building, there are groups of monsters coming and going, many clothes and shadows, and many lights. Looking from Meng Xueli’s position, the round peacock’s figure flickered, and no trace was seen.

The red man is good at observing and thinking, thinking that he is in love with the bird of bliss and dancing, knowingly smiles: “Brother came from afar, servant of wind and dust, please sleep in tonight first. Tomorrow evening, I will feast on my brother to take the wind and let her You dance. “

Meng Xueli declined: “Look, that peacock demon is interesting, don’t bother.”

The red man thought to himself that this ‘Kingshan King’ hunted the west and hunted for fish. He was unscrupulous. He had enough beautiful demon pets, pure half demon, and Lengaoren tribe. Even a fat peacock who learned to dance could see the beauty. In contrast, I still have to learn.

Meng Xueli packed his mood and went inward with the Red House Lord and a group of Turtle servants. Passing through the hall of Fantianyingying, and then another round moon gate, I learned that there is no cave in the courtyard behind the building.

The garden is lush, dotted with rockery, small bridges, and flowing water. The gallery is tortuous, and a plain veil lamp is lit under the eaves. The scarlet and fascinating red light in the flower building, only a little cinnabar dark red left here, as if leaked from another world.

The greasy fat powder scent in the building was blown away by the night breeze, and the air was suddenly fresh, Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief.

A group of people walked through the corridor and around the flowers, the deeper they went to the courtyard, the quieter the surroundings. Singing and laughter are becoming inaudible, only listening to the song of insects in the grass and on the branches of flowers, which is very quiet. Looking back at this time, the bead foil in the red building was covered by the lush flowers and trees, and no trace was revealed.

At the end of the gallery, a bamboo forest came into view. The wind blows the bamboo leaves, the sound is extremely fine, such as thousands of spring silkworms gnaw the mulberry leaves. The finely crushed white stones are paved into small paths, and the winding path leads to the quiet. When you walk to the center of the bamboo sea, a bamboo building shows the whole picture.

On the fourth floor of the bamboo building, there is a bamboo road outside the building. A small canal was dug beside the road to attract clear springs and gurgling water.

There is a moon-viewing terrace on the top of the building. The corners of the terrace are hung with white tulle. Under the silver moonlight, the white gauze is filled with whirling bamboo shadows and flutters in the wind.

Sure enough, as the red man said, it is a precious place where you can get quiet.

Ruan Hui and Bi You couldn’t help but marvel. The Red House owner complacently said: “This green bamboo is a species transplanted on earth. The pavilion is beautiful and the leaves are thin and dense.” He turned to Meng Xueli, “Summer night in Fengyue City, From time to time, a few light rains fall, and the sky is fine. At the middle of the night, the window is closed, listening to the wind and rain in the bamboo forest, and doing bliss.

Meng Xueli nodded contentedly and smiled and praised, “The landlord is very affectionate.”

However, in a panic, a Baihe water bed and pearl bracelet strangled his half life. Do you want to listen to Yuzhulou?

He glanced at Xiaoxiao, seeing the companion’s expression as usual, and he felt that he thought too much and made himself affectionate.

The master of the Red House listened to this master’s praise, and Tan Xing was even stronger: “This masterpiece” Zhu Li Guan “. After the completion of the” Hong Chen Zui Meng Lou “, I created this great scene to entertain King Lingshan. I do n’t know, but I know that the king is proficient Tone drawing. It’s an elegant guest. “

“It’s true.” Meng Xueli said lightly.

Chichu moved pretendingly, and said softly: “The landlord has a heart, please let us live where the king lived.”

The red man was swayed by his smile, taking advantage of the darkness of the bamboo shadow, and sneaked around the waist of Ziyi’s pet, but was shunned by the latter lightly, and had to regret: “The king only stayed for one night. The beautiful female snake only found some vulgar objects, and could not enter the eyes of the king. “

He was a bust demon, and he didn’t draw satisfactory pimps for the demon, which was an insult to his business ability.

When Meng Xueli saw that he wanted to take advantage of Chichu, he smiled lightly: “This is not because the banshee you gave is not beautiful enough.”

The red man looked at his expression, as if he knew something, and asked, “Why is that?”

Meng Xueli beckoned to him, motioned the other person to retreat to the left and right, and came over with ears: “Because he doesn’t like the glamorous demon at all, he likes the pure male demon!”

The red man took a breath and lowered his voice: “This is serious? How do you know?”

“Lingshan King traveled to the demon world when he was young, and walked to my territory. He talked to me about wine and said it himself.”

The red man said suspiciously: “Dude, don’t play with me!” King Lingshan prefers same sex? Why haven’t you heard a bit of wind before?

Meng Xueli pretended not to be pleased: “Who lied to you? He likes the pure male demon, but he doesn’t want to let other demon know about it. If it’s not you and I have fate, I won’t tell you.

When the red man thought about it, he found the truth that King Lingshan was not close to beauty because he did not give him the right appetite. Not for this, why? A new idea opened before his eyes.

The pure male demon is not easy to find. Although Fengyue City has a distinct class, the little demon offers his favors for the big demon. If the sent pet was crying and crying, making the king unhappy, he was implicated in the donor.

As for those who willingly come to seek wealth, where is really “pure”? The dilemma.

Meng Xueli: “If you quietly offer male demon, you will get a unique gift of grace. But this thing needs to be done more cleverly. The king does not want to let other demon know his preferences, do you understand?”

The Red Lord nodded again and again: “You know, you know. Thank you brothers.”

Meng Xueli stepped back, pulling the chain between his fingers, pulling the Terran monk into his arms and grabbing his waist: “The night is deep …”

The red man heard the sound of the string and knew the elegance, and made a farewell gesture, referring to the servant of the tortoise that followed not far away: “These devil servants are not used, and they are left to the brothers.

“No. The monsters around me are all used to it.” Meng Xueli looked around the quiet bamboo sea, gently stroked Ji Xiao’s waist, and smiled, “I want to indulge in this wonderful situation. I don’t need to bother except three meals a day Me. The landlord laughed. “

Meng Xueli uttered an apology anxiously: “The matter is in a hurry, you are a large number of adults, don’t worry about me.”

Ji Xiao: “No.”

The Red Mansions are empathetic: “Understand, understand.” His eyes turned to Chi Chu and Ruan Hui, “See you tomorrow.”

The two parties said goodbye, and the host and the host enjoyed themselves.

The Red Lord and his party disappeared in the Zhuhai Trail. Ji Xiao released his consciousness and felt that they were indeed far away, and there was no other demon breath around him: “Yes.”

Bi You and Ruan Hui relaxed in a sigh of relief, sitting directly on the ground, wiping their foreheads, and were still afraid.

Chichu and Feiyu were rising, and they all approached Meng Xueli and frowned at him: “Do you even know that?”

Meng Xueli was confused: “What’s the matter?”

“That’s what happened!” Chichu saw him without knowing, and asked straightforwardly: “How do you know that Lingshan likes demon?”

Meng Xueli: “I made it up blindly, pit that old bustard. Who knows whether Lingshan likes females or males?”

Fei Yu was speechless and gave a thumbs up.

Chichu ’s thoughts are similar to those of the Red Mansion Lord: “I guess he might really like male demon, and it is not like being discovered by other demon. The snake is insane, he tried his best to build Fengyue City, the city is full of beautiful demon, but he is not close Female, do n’t you think this is weird? “

Meng Xueli: “What’s strange, he suspects that he is too sick, and he can’t believe the pillow monster, so he has to sleep alone until dawn.”

I’m different, I don’t have to be alone. He glanced at his eyes, sweet in his heart, and a little scared.

…

Que Xianming sat on the ground. He just turned the circle, only to feel dizzy.

The two beauties hurried forward. The green skirt woman held soft fine silk, the blue skirt woman served refreshing Liquan, preserved fruit preserves and other snacks. The peacock raised her neck to let the former wipe the sweat, and lowered her head, so that the latter could feed the water.

His demon power was locked, there was no trace of demon spirit around him, let alone human form. Some things are inconvenient and are carefully taken care of by the beauty beside them.

Bliss Bird Demon said helplessly: “Are you here to learn to dance or to be an uncle?”

Chunshui said: “Good sister Mo said, Madoka has worked hard. Come here today.”

“You see him tired!” Qiu Guang said.

Bird demon dance Ji Wangtian: “Want to lose weight to normal weight at the Wanxian convention? Participate in the opening dance performance? This is far from it!”

Que Xianming was drinking Liquan and moistening his throat, and finally relieved himself, sighing sadly.

On the way to the demon world, he told jokes and told funny stories, and tried to have a good relationship with these two beauties. He wanted to squander the harem and retaliate. But he found that the two had good temperament and changed his mind.

What are they doing wrong? The only mistake is to fall in love with that scumbag. Finch first thought.

Qiuguang whispered: “This is too hard and too slow.” She still remembers that the master said “If the bird is in a bad mood, it will lose hair and become unbeautiful.”

She looked at the golden lock on the hind foot of the peacock, a thin chain, like a bracelet, imprisoning the power of the peacock.

Chunshui tentatively said: “Otherwise, we will untie it first, and you will lose weight quickly after your demon power works. When you lose weight, I will put it on you again, will you?”

The Peacock immediately sat up straight, his eyes lit up: “Good sister!”

Qiuguang said cautiously: “Unlock it for you, you can’t run!”