Painting of the Nine Immortals

"I advise you, don't come to me anymore, otherwise I'll take your life."

The voice fell, and if the young man was struck by lightning, his body suddenly became stiff.

He could feel that Ling Xian was not joking, he would really kill himself. Therefore, he closed his mouth tightly, let alone shouting, and did not even dare to scream out the painful sorrow.

However, in addition to fear, there was resentment in those eyes.

By this time, Lingxian had gone far.

For him, the affair was just an episode. That young man is not worthy of his mind, but if this person doesn't know what to do, then he doesn't mind adding blood.

Therefore, he ignored the youth and went straight to the invitation moon garden.

...

Yueyue Garden is located in the northwest corner of the city and covers a very wide area.

Among them are the palace palace, the Ningtai Pavilion, the green mountains, the strange flowers and the weeds. It is a beautiful place.

It can be said that this is the most beautiful place from the city. Therefore, it is often used as a venue for large gatherings.

Of course, anyone who can hold a banquet here is an incredible figure. Otherwise, there is no qualification to step into this place.

At this time, the day was high, and the entrance to the invitation moon garden was very lively, and the guests kept coming. The chariots of light shimmered and dazzled, and the monsters and monsters were tall, demonstrating the extraordinary identity of the owner.

No way, this is a banquet hosted by the dancing fairy. How can ordinary people be eligible to attend? Without exception, all the visitors are the pride of heaven, and their status is extremely honorable.

Therefore, most people come by car.

Of course, there are a few exceptions, which come from walking on both feet. However, those people are all well-known young strong men, so not only did they not ridicule the people around them, but they won another kind of praise.

"It's worthy of being a wind boy, so handsome even walking."

"Yes, so is the little prince of Chu Kingdom. They are disdainful of using a car to show off."

"No? And the strongest heirs of the Wang family. Their strength doesn't need to be set off by outside."

Looking at the mighty Tianjiao who came here with both feet, the crowd spoke, praising the mavericks.

At this moment, everyone suddenly found that in addition to the famous Tianjiao, there was another person walking on the pace slowly from the front.

I saw him in white clothes like snow, with a magnificent manner, but it was a raw face he had never seen before.

This made everyone stunned, and then made a laugh.

"Interestingly, the family style boy is really powerful and unparalleled. It has always been the case, and he is actually following suit."

"It's ridiculous, where's the dirt bun? Where is the tiger?"

"Haha, to put it bluntly, I have seen Dongyu's famous Tianjiao, but I have never met him. Bacheng is a trustee who is qualified to come in."

"Looking at it like this, he couldn't afford a chariot, and wanted to learn from another little prince, so he deliberately came here with his feet."

Everyone started to speak, and their words were full of disdain, especially when they realized that Ling Xian could not do anything, the disdain became stronger.

This left Ling Xian a bit speechless.

He heard, however, that these people had praised those days for being arrogant, saying that they were disdainful of using their cars to set themselves off. How come you can't afford a chariot and deliberately follow it?

But he also understands that this is the complex psychology of man.

When a person succeeds, even if he is the most inferior food, that is called embodying life. But if it is an ordinary person to do inferior things, it is called incompetence.

"Spoken enough."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and didn't bother to care about these people. But he didn't say a word when he saw him, but those people became more arrogant, and the words of ridicule resounded one after another, echoing at the entrance to the invitation moon garden.

"Without a chariot, dare to come to this Tianjiao party. Isn't this a fear of shame?"

"Popularity, but there is no real ability, only in this alternative way to attract people's attention. Unfortunately, I can see the nature of his buns at a glance."

"Haha, I can also see that there is no trace of the natural state of this person, he should be a person from a foreign state."

"So, this is a clay bun."

Listening to the sound of taunts in his ears, Ling Xian frowned, and he was indeed a man from a foreign state. But is the person out of the state the soil bun?

Is there no chariot, just a person without identity?

This kind of thinking made Ling Xianxin feel unhappy, but he didn't say anything and went straight to the gate of Yueyueyuan.

Seeing this, everyone laughed louder. A man in Jinyi stopped Lingxian from going, and said with a high voice: "Boy, do you have an invitation? Don't think about fish in muddy water."

"Is there an invitation, what's your matter?"

Ling Xian glanced briefly at the man and said, "Did you say ... are you the servant responsible for receiving guests?"

Hearing that the Jinyi man suddenly lags. Because Ling Xian is right, this kind of inspection of invitations is done by servants.

After that, a little anger appeared on his face, saying, "Well, a kid with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, whose invitation I check, that's my freedom, I just like it."

"Then whether I can take out the invitation card or not is my freedom. You have no right to ask questions."

Ling Xian faintly opened her mouth, but did not expect this group of so-called arrogant sons, so poor in quality.

"you!"

The young man was angry, and then laughed sarcastically: "I don't think you can get the invitation."

"Ha ha, Bacheng is like this. Boy, do you think the Tianjiao party can be mixed in?"

"Interesting, I've seen people who touch fish in muddy waters, but I've seen them for the first time, like a calm face like him. It's calm when it's nice, and shameless if it's bad.

"If this kid really doesn't have an invitation, then he is absolutely dead. Even the party held by the dancing fairy dare to touch the fish in the muddy water? Really impatient."

The crowd spoke again, mockingly.

This made Ling Xian frown, a little bit unhappy.

"Hey, boy, I advise you."

The young man sneered, and said, "If you don't have an invitation card, just disappear from my eyes, otherwise you want to look good."

Hearing that Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, ready to come up with invitations, and hit the faces of these people once.

But just when he was going to come up with the invitation, a clear and sweet sound suddenly sounded like a natural sound, attracting everyone's attention.

"You, Daoyou, have finally arrived, but Qingcheng has been waiting for you for a long time."

The words fell, and a stunningly beautiful woman came out of the garden.

Her skin was like sebum, her eyes were like autumn, her nose was very upright and her lips were moist. A plain white house dress covered her bumpy and delicate body, just like the nine heavenly goddess descended from the world, and she was extraordinary and elegant.

When the time passed, everyone's eyes were attracted to her, as if she was the only one in the world, emitting a bright light, attracting the attention of all living beings.

Because she is a dancer.

It is the ridiculous fairy who is known as Yiwu Qingcheng, and also the peerless Tianjiao who is known as the invincible of the same generation.