I’m Really Just A Mortal

at the same time.

Chu Ming, who was far away in Yunhai City, also arranged a group of cultivators to come together, and began to explore the Ye family.

After several days of investigation.

Chu Ming also discovered that Ye Huang at this time was not in the Ye family at all.

"Where can he go? Isn't his home stolen?"

Chu Ming said to himself.

After all, Ye Huang is now staring at Ye Chen, and he may go to Tianyuan City in person to make some small moves.

But Chu Ming wasn't worried, anyway, he was alone.

People are brought out, so what are you afraid of?

Just as Chu Ming was thinking about it, a cultivator walked in and said, "Sir, I just inquired from a friend of Yunhai City, Ye Huang seems to have taken someone to Tianyuan City."

Damn it!

Chu Ming exclaimed.

I really stole the house!

This is also a coincidence. They drove to Yunhai City by themselves, and they ran to Tianyuan City.

The cultivator asked again: "Sir, should we go back to Tianyuan City and continue to find the Emperor Ye to settle accounts?"

"No, no, what if he comes back again."

Chu Ming waved his hand again and again.

After finally coming out of Tianyuan City, it took half a month of work. If he went back and got empty again, Chu Ming might cry.

Just running back and forth between the two cities is enough for him to break his leg.

Besides, if you can run, the monk can't run to the temple. Ye Huang’s nest is here. Are you afraid that he won’t come back?

Anyway, Chu Ming has time.

Can withstand consumption.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly ran in: "Master, Miss Zheng Yu came here early this morning."

"Ms. Zheng Yu?"

Chu Ming had a good impression of this girl, and when she came to Yunhai City, she entered a Sect named Fog Shadow Sect.

It is probably also a cultivator.

Chu Ming asked, "Ms. Zheng Yu, is there anything wrong with her?"

"Ms. Zheng Yu said that there is an engagement banquet in the Fog Shadow Sect tonight, and I would like to invite your husband and cultivator Dage to go with you."

"Oh?"

This is an engagement banquet.

It turns out that Miss Zheng Yu worked tirelessly to come to this sea of ​​clouds to get married?

This kind of invitation, if Chu Ming didn't go, he wouldn't be a Giving face.

Chu Ming smiled and said: "Ms. Zheng Yu is interested. Let's go together tonight, but with so many people, it will take some time to entertain."

But anyway, it's a Sect.

Financially, it should still be supported.

"Disciple, you said that tonight's banquet, we passed so empty-handed, wouldn't it be so good?"

after all.

In other words, it was a banquet, and Chu Ming couldn't pull his face off as he ate and drank empty-handed.

Ye Chen suggested: "Master, since I am embarrassed to eat and drink, it is better to draw a calligraphy and painting. It can be considered as carefully prepared by you."

Chu Ming thought a little, then nodded.

This proposal is not bad.

Although I don't have any precious treasures, it's okay to paint a calligraphy and painting. In this regard, Chu Ming asked himself that few people in Qingcang Continent can compare to him.

"Apprentice, take pen and ink, and draw and call for my teacher."

Chu Ming lifted his sleeves and put together a few tables in the room.

After that, the rice paper was laid out and the idea was started.

After some thoughts, Chu Ming had an idea.

After that, Chu Ming began to paint and draw a picture on the paper.

There is a beauty in the painting.

Holding a paper fan, standing next to the peach blossom tree, half covering her face, showing her daughter's shy mood.

The people in the painting are vivid.

Aside, Ye Chen's eyes straightened.

He knew that his Master had Transcendent skills in painting and calligraphy, but he had never passed by in front of him. This was the first time he saw him.

The person in the painting is just like the girl Zheng Yu herself.

Chu Ming lifted the pen.

After that, I picked up another one on the pen holder, stained it with ink, and thought about it again.

"Since it is an engagement banquet, then this poem should be good."

After speaking, Chu Ming wrote again.

A poem, titled on a painting.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. When you look at Qingrencheng, then you can look after Qingren. I would rather not know Qingcheng and Qingguo. No matter how rare a beautiful woman is."

"Beautiful women are rare, beautiful women are rare!"

Chu Ming sighed again and again: "Once you lose it, it will be rare again."

Put down the pen in your hand.

Chu Ming just put the calligraphy and painting here, waiting for the ink to dry.

And this time.

Zheng Yu, who was in the branch of the Fog Shadow Sect, was also talking to everyone in Sect about this matter.

Originally, the engagement was not Zheng Yu's own will.

It was really because the Zheng family where Zheng Yu was in encountered a big trouble that was difficult to solve, and was desperate, so he turned to the Fog Shadow Sect, who had a close relationship with the Zheng family.

The Fog Shadow Sect, on the other hand, asked to make peace with the Zheng family before he was willing to help the Zheng family.

In desperation, Zheng Yu came to the Fog Shadow Sect not far away.

Make peace with Fog Shadow Sect.

"Lady, is that person so powerful as you said?"

Sitting in the first seat was an old man with a goatee.

Also Zheng Yu's fiance.

It is not the young talent of the Mist Shadow Sect that wants to get married with Zheng Yu, but the goatee old man in front of him, Hu Lie, who is also the Sect Leader of the Mist Shadow Sect.

Hearing this name, Zheng Yu's heart trembled slightly.

If it were not for the family disaster, how could Zheng Yu be willing to marry the Hu Lie in front of him.

Not to mention that there is no intersection between the two on weekdays. Besides, Hu Lie is not a gentleman.

There are even more than a dozen wives and concubines.

But for the family, Zheng Yu had no other way.

Zheng Yu replied in a low voice: "Hu Sect Leader, we are not married yet, so don't use this name. As for Mr. Yu, when you see him, you will naturally know that Mr.'s demeanor is beyond extraordinary."

The second half sentence.

Hu Lie was all left behind.

Just hearing the first half of what Zheng Yu said, Hu Lie got a temper: "Where the lady is, our affairs will be decided sooner or later, and the name will not care about this day or night!"

Zheng Yu stopped speaking and did not answer his words.

Seeing Zheng Yu's appearance, Hu Lie also waved his hand and said, "It's fine, since the lady is willing to invite this person, then let him come."

Anyway, Hu Lie is also a Sect Master no matter what.

A few more mouths of Cengfan can still deal with it. Can those people still eat the big foggy shadow sect?

Anyway, as long as today, Zheng Yu will be his own.

Thinking of this, Hu Lie showed a wretched smile.

This little lady, who looks like a water spirit, is a lot stronger than her dozen or so elder wives.

More importantly, this is still a cultivator.

Relying on Spirit Power, there is no need to worry about getting old.

Seeing, the sky is getting dark.

At the Fog Shadow Sect Branch of Yunhai City, red silks were hung with lights and festoons today, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going to celebrate.

These people, without exception, are cultivators in Yunhai City.

Anyone who can be qualified to enter here is a person with a face and a face in Yunhai City.

Of course, except at this moment, the dozen people who were standing at the door watching.

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