Tianxianglou became a hot spot, with countless men looking at him fanatically and shouting loudly, just like crazy fans who saw the Fairy Sister dancing passionately in front of them.

Fairy Tianxiang bowed gracefully, then grabbed the red silk and walked away gracefully, causing countless men to beat their chests and stamp their feet in regret.

"interesting!"

Zhou Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and used the words of the domineering president in his previous life: Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention.

Zhou Chen came to the desk, but there was no one there.

Because everyone went to see Fairy Tianxiang.

"Sir."

The woman in red hurriedly followed, and when she saw Zhou Chen preparing to write a poem, there was no surprise on her face, but she didn't care in her heart.

There are a lot of people like Zhou Chen, at least eight hundred if not a thousand.

"Pen and ink at your service!"

Zhou Chen waved his hand and said heroically.

Is it reasonable that Liu Yong has been visiting brothels for so long but has not left a single poem?

It's unreasonable! Today, let me make Liu Yong famous in the other world.

Although the woman in red felt that Zhou Chen was overestimating his abilities, her good upbringing prevented her from showing it. She smiled charmingly and spread out paper and ground ink for Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen picked up the pen and suddenly remembered that his calligraphy was not good.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Have someone write for you?

“Got it!”

Zhou Chen suddenly thought of a superior martial art that he had read in the Qingyun Sect's library.

[Iron Painting Silver Hook Level 1 (0/500)]

“Add some more!”

Zhou Chen added it twice in a row, consuming 1,500 Fengyue points.

【Iron Painting and Silver Hook Triple (0/2000)】

In an instant.

It seemed as if Zhou Chen had been practicing calligraphy for two and a half years. His writing was as powerful as a storm and as if inspired by a god. The pen in his hand seemed to have a god, controlling it as if by his arm, as if it were connected to his blood.

at the same time.

He completed the refining of skin and flesh once again, and his body became stronger, especially his right hand, which was more steady and powerful when holding the pen.

Zhou Chen glanced at the calligraphy of other people around him. He just wanted to say one thing: Everyone here is garbage!

Calligraphy is a very rare type of martial arts, especially for high-level martial arts, calligraphy is just a by-product.

Even though Zhou Chen has only practiced the Iron Painting and Silver Hook, a superior calligraphy skill, to the third level of physical training, but in terms of calligraphy alone, he is no weaker than the calligraphy saints such as Wang Xizhi.

The two women serving Zhou Chen were stunned. Just now, when they saw Zhou Chen picking up the pen, they felt that Zhou Chen was an amateur.

They guessed that the words Zhou Chen wrote were not unbearable to look at, but definitely not very good.

But at this moment.

They suddenly felt that Zhou Chen seemed to have changed.

He became a great calligrapher.

A man of culture is naturally elegant.

Zhou Chen wrote with great speed, and in one breath he wrote a famous poem by Liu Yong that has been passed down through the ages.

【Butterfly Love Flower】

【Standing on the dangerous building, the wind is blowing gently, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the fading light of the grass and smoke, who will lean on the railing to express my feelings?】

[I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but forced happiness is tasteless. My clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it. I am exhausted for her. ]

【Liu Yong.】

"This is……"

When the two saw Zhou Chen's words, they froze in place for a moment, as if they were under a spell.

They had an average level of education and only thought that the poem seemed good, but it was just good. What really made them stunned was the overwhelming feeling.

They felt as if their hearts were being tightly gripped by a big hand, making it difficult to breathe.

"He wanders and looks up and down, graceful and elegant, strong as iron painting, charming as silver hook."

"Good handwriting! Good handwriting!"

A cry of exclamation came from behind, and a middle-aged scholar with a refined look came over, his eyes burning: "I will never regret even if my clothes become looser and looser, I will become haggard for her..."

Zhou Chen, a refined middle-aged reader, exclaimed: "The calligraphy is great, and the lyrics are even better. It is really wonderful and can be called a classic!"

His exclamation attracted countless people around him. When everyone saw the "Dielianhua" written by Zhou Chen, even though they had no cultural level, they all felt a sense of shock.

This is the extraordinary power of martial arts!

"Send it to Fairy Tianxiang. If this is not enough to see, then she must be playing a trick on us!"

Zhou Chen smiled confidently at the maid from Tianxian Tower.

"Sir, wait a moment!"

The two maids hurriedly took Zhou Chen's calligraphy upstairs. They were specially here to serve people who wrote poems and lyrics, and their cultural level was much higher than the two women serving Zhou Chen.

They could see that Zhou Chen's poems were extraordinary and his calligraphy was even more amazing. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

"My name is Qin Yan, nice to meet you, Brother Liu!"

The elegant middle-aged man bowed and praised: "With Brother Liu's talent, he will definitely be able to meet Fairy Tianxiang. I really envy you!"

"Brother Qin, thank you for the compliment!"

Zhou Chen hugged the two beauties and sat aside with Qin Yan and others, drinking and chatting, looking so happy and carefree.

Not long.

A beautiful young girl came up to Zhou Chen and bowed: "Mr. Liu, our lady invites you to come upstairs for a chat!"

"good!"

Zhou Chen stood up and smiled at everyone:

"Everyone, goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhou Chen followed the girl upstairs.

Looking at Zhou Chen's back, Qin Yan and others were full of envy and jealousy, but Zhou Chen became the lover of Fairy Tianxiang with his strength, so they could not blame others.

I can only blame myself for not being talented enough.

"Sir, the lady is waiting for you inside!"

Arriving at the top floor, the girl opened the door and bowed.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Chen gave her a piece of silver and walked into the room.

Fairy Tianxiang in the room heard the noise, stood up to greet him, and bowed: "My name is Tianxiang, nice to meet you, Master Liu!"

"No need to be polite, fairy."

I don't even know if she had just walked out of the bath. Her hair, which was casually tied up on her head without any hairpin, still reflected the light of water, and it was so pure and beautiful that it was intoxicating.

"Sir, please take a seat!"

Fairy Tianxiang waved her hand and the banquet was already prepared in the room.

Zhou Chen took a seat without any hesitation. Fairy Tianxiang picked up the jade pot with her bare hands, poured wine for Zhou Chen, and then sat opposite him.

Zhou Chen suddenly grabbed Fairy Tianxiang's soft and white hand, and with a slight force, the latter sat on his lap.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

Fairy Tianxiang looked at Zhou Chen with a cold voice, secretly shocked.

I didn’t expect Zhou Chen to have great ambitions.

"Fairy, you don't think I came here just to drink and listen to music, do you?"

A faint and charming fragrance entered his nose, and Zhou Chen's bright and sharp eyes stared straight into the eyes of Fairy Tianxiang:

"I am just a vulgar person. In the words of some people, I am a vulgar warrior. I don't like beating around the bush, and I don't want to waste time."

"If the fairy is unwilling to accompany you, then let someone who is willing to accompany you come!"

Zhou Chen came here for some romance, not to talk about love, let alone recite poetry.

Fairy Tianxiang?

What others see as fairies are all the same in his eyes.

If you don't let him touch me, get out of here.

He is not a bootlicker.

Fairy Tianxiang stared at Zhou Chen in shock. She didn't expect Zhou Chen to be so direct.

Even if others want to strip her naked in their hearts, they will pretend to be gentlemen in front of her.

Zhou Chen wrote such a classic poem and could have pretended to be an elegant person, but he bluntly said the vulgar words that he wanted to sleep with her.

"You are really straightforward, sir."

Fairy Tianxiang suddenly smiled sweetly, raised her fair arms and hooked them around Zhou Chen's neck: "Although your words may be harsh, in my opinion, you are more lovable than those hypocrites."

"Which man who comes here doesn't want to play with my body? But you pretend to be a gentleman, which makes me sick!"

"Yes, the fairy really has good taste!"

Zhou Chen smiled. He never forced anyone to do anything.

Since Fairy Tianxiang didn't refuse, he wouldn't be polite.

"I am just telling the truth... um..."

Fairy Tianxiang clamped the Lushan claw that Zhou Chen stretched out, but she didn't expect Zhou Chen to be more impatient than she thought. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhou Chen: "Even if you want to, you don't have to be so impatient, right?"

"A night of spring is worth a thousand gold, let alone a peerless beauty like the fairy. If I wait a moment longer, it would be disrespectful to the fairy!"

Fairy Tianxiang felt Zhou Chen's movements, and a flash of struggle flashed across her eyes. Finally, she made a decision and smiled charmingly: "Please have mercy on me, young master!"

"Showing pity is the greatest disrespect to the beauty of the fairy."

Zhou Chen grinned evilly and picked up Fairy Tianxiang.

He knew that Fairy Tianxiang had recognized his identity long ago, otherwise she would not have given him her virginity, which she had kept for so long, so easily.

Zhou Chen didn't care and just used his identity as needed.

Now half a month has passed. Anyone with power in Qingyun City must have investigated Zhou Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Fairy Tianxiang, it really smells good!"

A faint female fragrance lingered in my nose, and I looked at the delicate and beautiful face of the Fairy Tianxiang, her sexy white collarbone, and her majestic chest...

Zhou Chen lowered his head and kissed her rosy and soft lips hard.

No mercy.

While Zhou Chen was doing his best to take care of the fairy goddess that countless men dreamed of, the hearts of countless men in Tianxian Tower also flew away.

They were all talking about Zhou Chen, looking forward to him coming out soon.

However.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

It was almost dark when Zhou Chen came down from upstairs leisurely, his face flushed and his smile bright.

I have to say, Fairy Tianxiang...

Very smooth.

In particular, Zhou Chen discovered that Tianxiang had a special physique, a natural magical weapon, and had practiced the superior martial arts Tianlong Bayin, reaching the seventh level of body refining.

This caused Zhou Chen's romantic points to surge by 12,000, making him a huge profit.

But there are a lot of buffs this time.

First blood.

The seventh level of body training.

Artifact.

There is also the assist from Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi.

Delicious.

"You bastard, give me back my fairy!"

Seeing Zhou Chen leaving with a happy look on his face, a young man who was obsessed with Fairy Tianxiang became angry.

He drew his sword and rushed towards Zhou Chen.

His martial arts skills are not weak, he has reached the sixth level of body training.

"court death!"

Zhou Chen's eyes were sharp, and the Sunset Bow appeared in his hand.

Bang! The bow was like thunder and everyone saw a stream of light like a rainbow piercing the sun, easily piercing the young man's chest and knocking him out.

The young man fell heavily on the pillar on the second floor of Tianxiang Tower. A long arrow pierced his chest and nailed him there.

There was deathly silence in Tianxian Tower.

Everyone stared at Zhou Chen and what he held in his hand in shock...

Bow! "Is that... Yi Archery?!"

"And... the Sunset Bow!?"

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

…

(End of this chapter)