C62 Peach flower venom

"Tu Qianjun, Greetings, seniors. I have long heard of the Lady Qingcheng's unrivalled reputation. I, Tu, have come today to pay my respects. I heard that the elites of the War God Mansion's younger generation are all here, so I hope to be able to make friends with fellow members of the Martial Competition. "

Visit? You must be here to steal him, right? With a Martial Arts Competition friend? Make friends? He probably wanted to give him some pointers, right?

The few elders on the seats sneered to themselves, when this guy landed, the golden light emitted from his body was a type of aura unique to Duke Stage, also known as false Saints. And his golden aura had actually reached a radius of around a meter, it seemed like he possessed a cultivation at the first level of Duke Stage! In front of these old fellows who were all at the Sage Stage, they actually unrestrainedly released his aura, and even relied on it to glide for a long distance, making people feel as if they were flying over. He was clearly showing off his strength, and also slapping the faces of the Gongzi s present. It seemed like the chances of those lads from his own family were slim to none.

However, Yue Ji beamed. This brat was sensible, and was respectful to and the other old people. Moreover, it was clear that he was here to pursue his daughter, not to cause trouble. She also knew that her own generation of Holy Maiden s were more outstanding than the previous generation, but she never thought that even the rarely seen God City would send people to snatch them. What is this, this is glory, this is strength. Therefore, she smiled brilliantly: "Young Master Tu must be the young master of the Four Guards Of Shen-cheng City's Dragon Slayer Divine Guard. He is indeed as elegant and outstanding as your father. It's a gift! "

"Clan Elder Yue Ji, my father asked me to pass his greetings to you! "There's no need to bestow a seat, there's an old friend of mine here, I'll sit with him." Tu Qianjun laughed indifferently, he turned and looked at all the young masters, and finally landed on Xue Wuhen's body.

"Young master, please sit!" Xue Wuhen had been smiling the entire time, and now that Tu Qianjun looked over, his smile became even more intimate, and he immediately stood up and lowered his head, indicating that should take his seat.

"Eh!" Tu Qianjun faintly nodded, as if he did not care about everyone's gaze, and directly walked to Xue Wuhen's seat and safely sat down. Lowering his head and stroking his sleeves, he looked at the people around him who were looking at him with some astonishment: "What's wrong? Do as you please! Don't worry about me, just pretend I don't exist. "

"Yes, yes!" The people around them lowered their heads in panic and continued to drink. They drank tea, ate tea, and ate fruits. With slightly trembling hands and feet, they accidentally spilled some of the wine in their hands. The ones eating the fruits panicked to the point that they even ate the rattan. Their expressions betrayed their panic and nervousness.

Feng Zi and Hua Zhi looked at each other, and they could see their worry and shock from their eyes. It must be known that the both of them were considered to be first-rate talents. At the age of twenty-four, their strength was at the third level of the General Realm. Combined with their own unique skills, their overall strength was only at the first or second level of the Marshal Realm. If their power could not compete with him, then forget about it. After all, the glory of God City was obtained after generations. His strength was also not as good as his, so that would be a bit embarrassing …

Long Shuiliu was also silently drinking his strong wine at the side, when he accidentally swept his eyes across Xue Wuhen who was beside Tu Qianjun talking in a low voice. A trace of faint ridicule and loneliness flashed past his eyes. It was obvious that he was a little envious of Xue Wuhen for actually getting to know Young Master God City. However, he was a little disdainful of's flattering performance, of course, he was unable to eat grapes, and could only be described as sour.

The moment Tu Qianjun appeared, he pressured the entire audience, and with the huge mountain behind him as well as his astonishing strength, he descended like a god, and instantly enveloped the entire Still Lake around him. The battle between the two armies was the one where the most momentum and momentum was gone. In this battle, even the word 'loser' could be used to describe it.

Ye Qinghan didn't display any expression, even though he was somewhat unhappy with Tu Qianjun's attitude, which was even more arrogant than Ye Qingkuang's. However, he had never been prepared to carry Yue Qingcheng onto the bed today, so he was not in a state of mind to face his love rivals. But facing Xue Wuhen's attentive and flattering attitude, he hated him even more than Long Shuiliu. This brat usually looks like a human or a dog, but he really is a dog deep down in his bones.

"Clap clap!"

Seeing that everyone's mood had calmed down, Yue Ji clapped her hands twice, and started to serve the pastries in front of the main course.

With a slap of her hand, the Western Courtyard's door opened, and twelve Red-clothed Woman s walked out. The upper half of his body was a thin, full chest, and the beautiful, white and tender bosom only covered the lower half of his body. The lower half of his body was a full, snow-white half circle, and under the lower half of his body was a torn and fragmented skirt. Under his jagged lower half were a series of straight, long, white legs, and on his feet were pairs of long boots that were wrapped with more than half of his calves. The only difference was that on their smooth stomachs, which had no fat and had no meaning, hung little purple bells. Her snow-white skin, the bright red dress, and the purple halo around her waist all combined together, creating a strange charm.

The dance was similar to the belly dance performed by Ye Qinghan in his previous life. However, no one would enjoy such a beautiful and artistic dance. They just kept staring with their eyes bulging out, the women were twisting their bodies, causing them to sway continuously. Ye Qinghan and the few old fellows on top were still alright, their status and position did not allow them to display too much, but the rest of the Gongzi did not care, all of their eyes were bulging out more than Ye Qingniu.

Under the reluctant gazes of the crowd, the twelve women silently retreated. However, all the young masters were silently thinking about how to snatch one from the Yue Family. Even though Summer Fire Day s mainly choose men for their Holy Maiden s, almost every time the matter of their Yue Family was decided, they would choose a group of young masters with relatively higher aptitudes and powers, and gift out a few Yue Family females.

Although it was called a gift, it was actually no different from selling. Every single Yue Family Girl would exchange for a large amount of resources and treasures. However, the Gongzi s who had seized the Yue Family Girl would not hesitate at all, and their families would willingly use a large number of treasures to exchange for this woman called Yue Family.

Of course, this was not only because Yue Family women were the top in the world. Any man who married a Still Lake woman would receive the most pleasure and satisfaction in body and in spirit. Rather, it was because if their young master could marry a woman from the Still Lake, it meant that their family would automatically obtain the friendship from the Yue Family. They would also receive information on their own Yue Family, and a large amount of resources would be shared between the families, until the woman died. It could be said that the reason the Yue Family and the group of women could survive for a thousand years was because of their marriage policy.

"Oh!" So that's how it is, this marriage policy is something that the prodigy called Yue Family thought of, he is truly extremely intelligent. " Under Feng Zi's quiet explanation, Ye Qinghan understood many things that he did not know in the past.

Feng Zi followed and nodded his head, his eyes filled with admiration: "Yue Family's founder, After Month! A remarkable woman who had completely captivated the souls of the four great families' Ancestors, the Feng Monarch, the Flower Emperor, the Snow Marshal, and the Night Emperor, had her martial strength at the peak of the Sage Stage back then as well, and she was even half a step into the divine realm! According to the clan records, this woman, of course, rejected the Four Ancestors, and walked into Silver Moon City alone to create Yue Family! "

"Stop talking, we're about to order. You brat, you have to perform well later on. I'll cheer you on!" Seeing Yue Ji raise his hands and clap his hands, Ye Qinghan knew that Yue Qingcheng was about to go on stage, and immediately pushed Feng Zi, sweeping his gaze behind Yue Ji.

Hearing that, Feng Zi immediately tensed up, straightened his sitting posture, and looked at the front very seriously.

Following Yue Ji's light clap of her hands, the western courtyard resounded with the sound of a zither. It was playing an unknown tune, and not many people present understood what was going on. At first, the sound was just like the whispers of the young ladies, but it was somewhat pleasant to listen to. After a while, the tune changed to the sound of rain in the summer, and the drops of water that sprinkled onto the jade plate became as clear as spring water in the mountains, flowing in the crevices of the stone. Even though everyone present was a coarse old man, they were gradually moved by such a pleasant voice. For a moment, their hearts felt very empty and peaceful. Finally, when the zither music changed to the sound of swords, everyone felt as if they were on the battlefield of ten thousand people. Their blood boiled.

"Buzz …"

Just as everyone's blood was boiling with excitement, the zither music suddenly stopped. Everyone looked in the direction of the western courtyard in surprise, only to see a peach figure floating out from the western courtyard. The lady was dressed in a peach-colored Palace Skirt, her face was also covered by a peach-colored silk cloth, and on her head was a bright and glistening peach blossom. In her hand was the sword, while her left hand was held diagonally below, while her right hand was in front, holding onto a small guzheng.

It was unknown whether it was because of Feng Da or the woman's autonomy, but the moment the woman landed on the ground, the peach-colored silk scarf on her face fluttered with the wind, revealing a peerlessly beautiful face. Her black pearl like eyes contained a smile along with a bewitching charm, and water covered the ground as her exquisite nose stood tall. A simple waist and a small grasp. He was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. It was a feeling that made people feel that he could not be desecrated, that he could not be infringed upon, yet that feeling also attracted the attention of the crowd. It made people feel like they could not help but want to desecrate her and go against her.

A peach-colored dress usually had no one wearing it as it gave off a very tacky feeling. But today, Yue Qingcheng dared to wear it, and she did too. Furthermore, she even wore an even more vulgar peach flower.

But... It was likely that no one present dared to say that it was a Peach Blossom Meet after today. At least Yue Qingcheng was not mediocre, not only was she not mediocre, her beautiful figure, along with her extremely beautiful face, gave others a feeling of how seductive, captivating, and deadly she was!

The peach blossoms were poisonous. They could make a person drop dead. They could also cause a country to collapse. They could even poison a person to death.