Chapter 252 The peerless scene written with great difficulty
The author of all those explosive novels is also the boring guy who ranked the so-called "Nine Provinces Beauty List".
Song Ningshu also picked up a piece of paper casually. She was a little curious about how explosive 250's so-called "explosion" was.
Title: Tianyun Sect’s No. 1 Immortal Shu Meets Qirou One Night
Text: Yun Youran unbuttoned her skirt, half covering her clothes, her breasts and hips half covered, her eyes seductive. She flirted wildly with Mo Daosheng and Wei Yu across from her, but Li Jiyun suddenly stepped forward and embraced her, his arm around her...
Song Ningshu blushed and threw the paper away in a panic. Because of her powerful spiritual sense, she memorized all the contents at a glance.
It really exploded.
Well, there is a kind of passion and wildness that transcends the correct ethics and morals.
Lou Fanfan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caught the paper thrown by Song Ningshu. After taking a look at it, she exclaimed in shock: "Wow, 1vn, the process was quite intense."
[She even brought a drawing with her, and it was very detailed. No wonder Shushu's face was so red.]
Hang Xingfan pulled the paper she was holding, took a look at it, and then tore it into pieces with a wind blade with a dark face.
Lou Fanfan glanced at him and said, "No kidding, I've seen something similar before."
After hearing what she was thinking, Song Ningshu couldn't help but secretly look at her. Although she didn't understand what she meant by 1vn, she guessed it almost right.
The man who fell to the ground saw his manuscript scattered all over the floor, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to pick it up and threw it into the spiritual ring.
The people on the street who were watching with great interest noticed that the paper in their hands was gone, and they all looked at the man.
Yan Jinsheng swallowed his saliva, and seeing that the brothel owner had caught up with him, he ran away.
What the hell is this? A cultivator at the peak of Mahayana Buddhism works as a pimp in a brothel!
He just wanted to watch how the girls there fed the guests with wine to get some material for his storybook, and he didn't want to do anything else!
However, before he could run two steps, he was stepped on the ground by the brothel owner dressed in red and green who was chasing him from behind.
With a "bang", his face hit the ground and rubbed against it, accompanied by a "crack" sound as his waist was broken, and blood splattered three feet high.
"Ah!!" Yan Jinsheng screamed.
Lou Fanfan's eyelids twitched. Oh my god, it hurts so much just listening to it. She subconsciously touched her waist.
"You flower thief!"
"Help! I'm not a flower thief!" Yan Jinsheng shouted with blood in his mouth.
The madam moved away and snorted coldly, "If you're not a thief, why are you picking through the windows of the girls in our building?"
"Or do you have a habit of watching other people having sex?"
Yan Jinsheng lay on the ground groaning, a few pieces of paper falling before his eyes. Seeing the familiar text, he couldn't help but say, "Who tore up my manuscript? I worked so hard to write this extraordinary picture!"
"Me." Hang Xingfan folded his arms and glanced at him.
Hang Xingfan recognized him, the younger brother of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Yan Jinsheng, who was in the late stage of tribulation.
Oh, now I have another identity, the one who has seen all the beauties in the world and writes those books that are hard to describe in words.
Yan Jinsheng was speechless when he saw Hang Xingfan's face.
He looked up at the other people again and saw a few faces he recognized in the crowd.
How did all these geniuses get together?
No, who? How did he see his number one ranking?
"There are so many people here, I'd like to join in the fun." Wen Xu pushed through the crowd and poked his head in.
However, the brothel owner was too lazy to listen to Yan Jinsheng's shouting and kicked him away.
Yan Jinsheng spat out another mouthful of blood and fell right in front of Wen Xu.
Wen Xu quickly jumped away.
This guy's blood almost sprayed on him. It turned out that it's not easy to join in the fun.
The brothel owner put her hands on her hips and said coldly, "Next time you try to peek at the girls in the building through the window, I'll catch you and smash your pubic region to pieces! You shameless and vulgar person!"
After saying that, the brothel owner walked away.
Wen Xu touched his chin and said, "You deserved to be beaten for peeping at a woman."
"Aning, let's go." Qi Yangui looked at Song Ningshu, whose face was still blushing, and said softly.
I don’t know what she read that made her mood fluctuate so much.
What Qi Yangui saw was a list of the Jiuzhou Beauties Ranking. The top seven were already listed, but the last three were still empty.
The signature is "Seeing all the beauties in the world".
Song Ningshu nodded.
Wen Xu squatted in front of him, looking left and right, "You look like the same person."
Lou Fanfan slapped her head, "Oh, I remember now, that Yan Wuqi!"
"Yes, yes! It's him!"
"He looks like me, okay? How can an uncle look like his nephew? It's just like you can't say a father looks like his son." Yan Jinsheng took out the pill from the magic ring and swallowed it.
My old bones are about to be crushed. Don’t mess with women.
"Do you know my eldest nephew?" The eldest nephew has become successful and can even make the geniuses of the four major sects remember him.
"We met once."
Yan Jinsheng looked at Lou Fanfan while swallowing the medicine.
Well, Lou Fanfan, the daughter of Master Chengyao of Haoyuan Sect, one of the four major sects, was possessed by another’s body for a hundred years and had her reputation ruined.
He has good talent, good ability, and good looks. Hmm, where should he be ranked on the list?
Yan Jinsheng himself has above-average talent, and has only reached the late stage of tribulation after practicing for more than two thousand years. However, his talent is that he can see whether other people's talents are good or not, even if the other party is stronger than himself.
Oh, he couldn’t see some people with particularly strong luck, just like when he saw the fourteen-year-old Song Ningshu.
At that time, Song Ningshu had heard from others that he had reached the peak of the foundation building stage.
There's no way to tell, but he has a wide range of sources and all the gossip in the world is in his hands.
If cultivation doesn't work, why not try something else for fun? It's not a good feeling to be working so hard on cultivation and not being able to improve.
Suddenly, a pair of golden brocade boots blocked Yan Jinsheng's sight. He looked up and saw Hang Xingfan's unfriendly face.
"Well, Fellow Daoist Hang, nice to meet you." Yan Jinsheng ignored the gazes of the gossiping people around him and cast a dust purification spell on himself.
How come they are all so talented at such a young age? It makes it seem like he has lived for two thousand years in vain.
It's such a shame.
"What are you looking at?" Hang Xingfan's voice was emotionless.
"I didn't see anything." Yan Jinsheng shook his head based on the intuition developed from being beaten frequently.
"Does your Hehuan Sect rely on dual cultivation to improve your cultivation?" Wen Xu couldn't help but ask curiously.
Yan Jinsheng glared, "Who said that? We practice and gain experience normally. As for dual cultivation, it's something we both agree on, but we don't form a bond."
Wen Xu said "oh".
"Well, I'm leaving first. Fellow Taoists, see you again if we have the chance." Yan Jinsheng patted his sleeves and slipped away.
He had to go back and complete his story. Fortunately, he remembered what he had written, so he just tore up the paper.
On the way back, Qi Yangui touched Song Ningshu's slightly hot cheek with the back of his hand and asked, "What did you see? You're still shy."
Song Ningshu coughed lightly and said, "Nothing."
It was the first time Song Ningshu came into contact with this kind of thing, and she found it a little difficult to talk about.
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