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Zhao Rong frowned and thought about his own outfit, how he could shock Dali's government and the public as soon as he appeared, and make everyone click their tongues and show their heads.

He came back to his senses, looked around, and said four words in a leisurely tone: "We are not in a hurry."

Zhao Qian'er was thoughtful, but her pretty eyebrows were still slightly frowned.

"Brother Rong, you let Gu Wu take other people to the biggest Zuixian building in Xingzi Town every day to drink flowers and wine and watch dances and plays. Why?"

The little girl paused for a moment, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and pinched Zhao Rong's nose, "Also, let's go find Gu Hanwu later, you are not allowed to drink flower wine!"

Zhao Rong immediately looked at Zhao Qian'er with an innocent expression.

The latter squinted at him like a little fox.

Zhao Rong nodded vigorously, looking upright.

Only then did Zhao Qian'er put down her hand in satisfaction, but she didn't take it back immediately, but stopped on Zhao Rong's collar with her little hand, and straightened it up for him again, her movements were gentle and obedient.

After a while, she tilted her head and continued to ask curiously:

"By the way, you haven't said yet, why did you ask Gu Hewu to wait with us to go to Zuixian Tower every day?"

Zhao Rong turned his head and glanced at the largest painting boat named Drunken Immortal on Xingzi Lake, and said softly:

"Go and see who's in a hurry."

"Who?"

"Who." Zhao Rong nodded.

After about half an hour, the three happily stopped shopping.

Together we rushed to the Drunken Immortal Building in the lake...

Chapter 349 Su Qingdai

Night fell completely.

In the endless black mountains, there is a star-like light.

At a certain moment, a few sparks suddenly appeared above the 'star star'.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the sand-like fireworks are still colorful.

At this moment, Xingzi Town and Xingzi Lake, which are located in the mountains, have come to the busiest time.

Not long ago, the bright fireworks used to tell the time in Xingzi Town briefly lit up the dark sky in the town, which also heralded that the four quarters of Xushi had arrived.

However, the light from the fireworks in the sky pales in comparison to the bright lights of Xingzi Town below.

If it weren't for the sound of fireworks, those monks from all over Nanxing County who wandered around the bustling market would probably not realize that time passed so fast.

Thousands of lights in the night market illuminate the green clouds, and there are many people with red sleeves in high-rise buildings.

The Ten Mile Long Street by the water is the most prosperous place, and the adjacent Xingzi Lake is no different.

It is very interesting that besides boating, there is another simple and simple way to enter Xingzi Lake.

That is walking on foot.

Just like Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai at the moment.

The three of them walked leisurely on the surface of the lake reflecting the starry sky. Wherever they stepped, there was nothing. The lake below was rippling, but there seemed to be a transparent object supporting it.

Like a flat road.

At this time, only the three of them were walking.

Behind him, on the shore not far away, many passers-by and guests waiting for a boat are looking at this side.

Next to these spectators, there is a dark ancient stone tablet.

And on the lake, many guests who came out to get some fresh air beside the railings of the painted boats were also attracted by the three walking figures on the lake, and they became the objects of much attention.

On the shore, some monks gathered beside the stele, looking at the backs of Zhao Rong and the three leaving for a while, and looking at the strange star map engraved on the stele for a while, either meditating or nodding in amazement.

Monks are not allowed to fly on Xingzi Lake, just like Xingzi Town.

This is also the basic rule of the monk city and most of the mountain fairs, unless it is some special monk city and fairy city, or the rules are special, or the terrain is special.

Zhao Rong has heard that there are some places like this in other continents.

Moreover, these special monk cities are related to the historical changes in the cultivation world experienced by the Xuanhuang people in the process of building monk cities for tens of thousands of years.

At least for now, Wangque Island and Duyou City, the largest city of monks, are forbidden to fly, let alone Xingzi Town, which is located in Nanxing County of Dali Dynasty.

It's just that, on Xingzi Lake, which is full of "fireworks places", there is no other way than taking a boat to the feasting and feasting boats.

There is also a road that can only be walked at night, and many painting boats can be walked on.

It's just this transparent road on the lake that few people set foot on.

Although the method is written on an ancient stone tablet by the lake.

Because unless you are very proficient in the stars, you can decipher the star map on the stele that may be left by an immortal.

Then follow the instructions of the star map, step on the position where some corresponding stars are reflected on the lake, and walk on this 'shortcut' that changes differently every night according to the subtle fluctuations of the stars.

It is only possible to walk on a clear night with no clouds covering the stars, when the sky is full of stars 'falling' into the water.

Many conditions are superimposed, which is considered harsh.

Most of the monks tried to decipher the star map on the stele, but they returned in vain, so they could only take the usual route and take the boat honestly, to give up the vanity of gaining the attention of others.

So usually in Xingzi Lake, about every two or three days, this strange ancient road covered on the lake full of stars will usher in a few figures to set foot.

Then it attracted the amazement of the people on the shore.

Only tonight...

Many passers-by who had just watched the three of Zhao Rong disappear on the lake, and many monks who were aroused to try to decipher the stele but failed, were about to disperse and leave.

Whoa-!

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise in the air.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

A woman's voice snapped.

The already crowded crowd passively gave way to a wide avenue.

Then, there was a sound of footsteps, walking in a hurry.

I saw a group of imposing people walking towards me.

At the head was a very young woman, wearing a black pleated skirt with fluttering belts.

A beautiful young woman.

As for how to describe it... If it is in a certain type of novel that Zhao Rong has read, the word "beautiful" in a bad street should be used.

The woman was dressed in black, and matched with her long jet-black hair, her aura was so great that the onlookers around her retreated.

And the skin on her face, thin neck, and jade hands was as white as milk.

This black and white is extremely conspicuous on the street at this time.

The 'beautiful' woman straightened her back and walked straight forward without looking sideways, without looking at the passers-by around her.

She held her two white and tender hands in front of her belly, and although she walked in a hurry, she maintained an elegant rhythm.

Behind this woman, a group of followers are following.

The closest to her is a red-clothed maid with a pretty face, who is closely behind her on the right side.

It's just that the red-clothed maid's expression was haughty, and her tone was quite arrogant at this time, she said coldly: "People in front, leave quickly."

Needless to say, she was also the one who uttered the scolding just now, and the 'stunning' woman in the black dress and black hair remained silent from beginning to end, her pretty face was expressionless and slightly cold, her eyes were staring at the lake in the distance. center.

The second daughter was striding towards the ancient monument by the lake, followed closely by a large group of servants in green clothes.

The passers-by gathered by the lake heard the scolding, and many of them frowned, but some of the monks were just about to take a step, and some people in the crowd whispered timidly.

"Hey, isn't this Fairy Su? Why did you come to Xingzi Town..."

"Hey, don't go, that's Su Qingdai..."

"Su Qingdai? No wonder she's so handsome..."

So the foot raised by some heroes silently put it down again, with a nonchalant expression on their faces.

The black-haired 'stunning' woman in a black dress known as Fairy Su, when she came to the stele, she still kept her eyes on the biggest ferry boat in the middle of the lake, without even looking at the inscription, she continued walking non-stop, heading directly towards the stone tablet. Walk across the lake.

Behind her, the maid in red and a group of attendants in green and green shirts followed her without hesitation.

Only at a certain moment, Su Qingdai turned her body slightly, and at a certain place on the shore, she stepped out her slender right leg under her skirt.

In the next second, he stepped on the air that looked like a real road.

Afterwards, the expression on her face that was as cold as ice for thousands of years finally changed, and her eyes glanced at the stars in the sky from time to time.

With every step she took, she followed strange rules invisibly, occasionally moving left and right.

The entourage behind Su Qingdai also followed her, walking hurriedly on the ancient road of Xingzi Lake.

Not long after, this pair of anxious people also disappeared on the lake.

On the shore behind them, next to the ancient stele, two groups of people walked into the ancient road of stars in the lake today. It was so lively that the surrounding monks couldn't help but look at each other.

But at this moment, on the lake near the center of the lake in the distance.

There are three figures walking leisurely...

3 Chapter Fifty

Zhao Rong also didn't know what happened behind them.

Right now, he, Zhao Qian'er, and Li Bai are walking across the Milky Way.

The stars of a lake trembled and swayed under their feet, but they were actually pushed by the black waves of the lake below.

So it gives people the feeling that the stars in the sky seem to be 'restless', and the three of them are walking in the galaxy with the lake as the curtain again and again.

It gives people a feeling of stepping on the galaxy and the bright moon.

The unique experience makes people feel passionate.

It's just that Zhao Rong at the moment doesn't seem to feel the ease and ease of these practitioners.

Right now, he is frowning slightly, tilting his head left and right from time to time, looking at the water under his feet, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Beside Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er was leading the way a little faster than him.

Zhao Rong saw that it was her first time coming, but she seemed to be able to do things with ease, so she nodded and said in admiration:

"Qian'er is really amazing, I didn't expect to be proficient in this way."

Well, what is this, Qian'er is proficient in many Taoisms, I will do what the young lady knows, you...you won't let me try it.Only... only thinking about Miss Smelly.

Zhao Qian'er made a soft sound, and Fang muttered something in her heart.

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Damn, what are they playing?Annoying, annoying, huh, but I will definitely be able to do what the young lady knows, even better than the young lady, as long as Brother Shourong can teach me, well, Qianer may also be proficient in this, but this stinky Not to mention pig's trotters... stinky pig's trotters!

At this moment, the little girl suddenly turned her head and smiled slightly.

"I read a book of stars before, and it was one of the several rewards given by the palace master after the young lady won the championship in another Qingyun competition."

Zhao Qian'er paused slightly, recalling.

"Well, after Miss brought Qinglianxuan back, she flipped through it and didn't read it again, and threw it by the window sill. Once I was idle and bored at night, so I sat on the rocking chair in front of the window sill and swayed and watched the sky. Xing Xing, flipping through the book of horoscopes, and then."

Zhao Rong suddenly felt very bad, the more he chatted, the more something went wrong, why did he feel like he was chatting with Gui?

It is still full of the sense of sight that is about to be hurt by a face-riding critical strike.

He felt that he shouldn't have praised Xiao Qian'er just now, but now it's fine.

Careless, it will be installed again.

No, you have to save yourself!

Zhao Rong showed a calm expression, nodded easily, and then she spoke directly: