Chapter 21 Chapter 21 He himself is still very straight...
Before they started fighting, a group of beautiful girls from the Western Regions walked out of the building. They were wearing flowing long skirts and looked like the flying fairies in the Dunhuang murals.
The leading woman smiled and said, "Why are you here just now? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Shao Yan, why don't you come over quickly?"
Ye Nanque was just wondering who this "Shao Yan" was when he saw the Huaxian Sect disciple he was planning to beat take two steps forward and asked in surprise, "How do you know my name?"
Your name is Shaoyan.
The woman covered her face with a faint smile and beckoned him with her hand, "You are all able to enter Feitian Tower because you have a connection with this place. Naturally, I know who you are. My name is Linghuang, and I am the spirit of this painting. The restaurant has prepared wine and food to entertain you all. Please come and enjoy it."
Everyone knew that something was wrong and did not dare to step forward easily. Ling Huang simply walked down the jade steps and took Xue Shaoyan's arm before he could react.
"What are you afraid of? This is the inner realm of your master, Luo Heng Zhenren's magic weapon. How could we harm you?"
Xue Shaoyan was still hesitating when she led him into the building.
The other women also rushed forward, giggling and dragging the disciples of the Huaxian Sect in first.
Mu Jiulin whispered in Ye Nanque's ear: "Brother, shall we go in?"
This is a world in a painting. Except for this flying building, the rest is shrouded in white fog. It seems that there is only one way to go.
A pretty woman walked up to Ye Nanque and said in a sweet voice, "I know you. You are Ye Nanque from the Imperial Sword Sect. My name is Wen Ni. Please join me at the table. I will serve you wine, okay?"
Ye Nanque hadn't explored the depth of this place yet, and felt somewhat fearful and cautious. He took a step back and said politely, "I'll go in by myself."
Wen Ni opened her almond-shaped eyes, unable to believe she was being rejected. Her eyes instantly turned red: "You, you don't want me to accompany you? Do you hate me?"
Why are you always doing this! He starts crying when he doesn't agree with something. Where did he learn this habit? It's okay if Mu Jiulin cries, but now he uses this trick on even a passerby.
Ye Nanque suddenly felt a headache, and fearing she might actually cry, he softened his voice, "It's not that I dislike girls, it's simply because... I naturally... don't like women. I'm not used to sitting with them."
Wen Ni opened her mouth wide: "You are born not to like women?"
Ye Nanque gritted his teeth and nodded: "Not bad."
The people around him looked at him as if they knew some big gossip.
Hey, don't believe everything he says! This is just a desperate way for him to get out of this situation, okay? He, Ye Nanque, is actually very upright!
Qin Qi coughed twice and whispered to Miao Jue beside him, "Brother, your plan to escape is brilliant, but the personal sacrifice is a bit high. With so many people here, I'm afraid the news will get out."
Wen Ni gave up Ye Nanque and turned to Qin Qi: "Since Ye Xianjun doesn't need my help, then I will accompany you."
Qin Qi looked around and scratched his head: "No, no need, I also... don't like women."
Tip: "Me too."
The other disciples of the Yu Jian Sect followed suit: "Me too."
Wen Ni glanced at them with disdain: "Your Yu Jian Sect really is...full of talented people."
Wen Ni was frustrated, and the girl who was welcoming the Wu Sect disciples also had a difficult time. She ran to Wen Ni's side and whispered in her ear: "Wu Sect's chief disciple Fu Liuguang said that there is no need to waste time on them."
Wen Ni's face turned cold, and she looked at the four people from the Wu Sect: "Fu Liuguang, what's the matter? You Wu Sect people also don't like women by nature?"
Fu Liuguang raised her lips under her veil, and said to Wen Ni, but her eyes were looking at Ye Nanque: "No, we Wu Sect disciples have always been more upright. We don't like drinking and having fun, and we don't like socializing."
Ye Nanque: "...Actually, I was thinking the same thing just now. Can I change my answer..."
Wen Ni sneered, turned around and said, "You're so hypocritical. If that's the case, do as you please."
Ye Nanque glanced at Fu Liuguang, who bowed to him and led the other Wu Sect disciples into the building first.
Fu Liuguang, Ye Nanque silently repeated this name in his heart.
It turns out that he is Fu Liuguang, who doesn't look like a bad guy.
He doesn't look like a bad guy himself though.
Ye Nanque's gaze followed Fu Liuguang forward, and was suddenly blocked by a smiling face.
Mu Jiulin: "Brother, you haven't told me whether you want to go in or not."
Ye Nanque nodded: "Come in."
As soon as he raised his foot, his sleeve felt tighter. He looked down and saw that it was Mu Jiulin who grabbed the corner of his sleeve.
Mu Jiulin bit his lip and said, "It's a bit strange here, Brother, I'm scared."
Ye Nanque felt a protective urge in his heart and lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, follow me."
Mu Jiulin moved closer to him: "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Qin Qi watched the scene unfold from behind them, his teeth itching with hatred: "Mu Jiulin, how can my senior brother walk when you're tugging at his sleeve like that? Are you trying to trip him up on purpose?"
Mu Jiulin's face showed a hurt expression: "I'm just afraid of getting separated from my senior brother. If I hinder him, I will just let go."
Ye Nanque was completely focused on this strange flying building and replied casually, "It's okay, just hold the hand and don't get separated."
Mu Jiulin tilted his head and gave Qin Qi behind him an inexplicable smile: "Senior Brother Qin, it was you who asked me to hold your hand."
The Feitian Tower was magnificent and golden. They arrived late and found an empty seat to sit down. In the middle, there was an enchanting dancer performing Western dances. Ling Huang and Xue Shaoyan sat at the top. Xue Shaoyan's face was flushed and it looked like he had drunk quite a bit of wine.
The disciples of the Huaxian Sect were each accompanied by a beautiful woman. They seemed to be having a great time chatting with each other and were reluctant to leave.
Ye Nanque picked up the wine glass and smelled it. It was indeed the smell of wine, and there was nothing strange about it. He still didn't dare to drink it and put it on the table again.
Mu Jiulin sat beside him obediently. Ye Nanque didn't touch the food, and neither did he. None of the disciples of the Yujian Sect were tempted by the delicious food here, and Ye Nanque felt a little proud.
Fu Liuguang sat opposite him, humming along with the song and dance. He seemed to be quite into the music, but he didn't touch any of the food on the table.
Ye Nanque tried calling the system: [Tongtong, I don't think I've seen this plot before. What should I do?]
System: [Congratulations to the host for adding a new branch plot, enriching the plot line.]
Ye Nanque: […Just congratulations?]
System: [Well, just congratulations.]
The system refused to help, and Ye Nanque became increasingly restless. After the singing and dancing ended, Ye Nanque stood up and said to Ling Huang, "Thank you for your hospitality, young lady. However, we still have things to do in Fancheng this time. May I ask young lady, how do we get out of this painting?"
The smile on Ling Huang's face slowly faded, like a piece of drawing paper wet by rain. Her expression became somewhat blurred, and only a lingering voice could be heard: "Are you in such a hurry to leave, Ye Xianjun? Is my Feitian Tower not good enough? Is the singing and dancing here not good, or are we sisters not hosting you well enough?"
Fu Liuguang helped to speak up: "That's not the case. We all came to Fancheng for important matters. Miss Linghuang knows everything and must know our mission in Fancheng."
Ling Huang laughed lightly: "Don't worry, a lifetime in the painting is but a blink of an eye in the outside world. And..."
She looked toward the window. "It's dark and raining. No one can leave, not even me. You'll stay here tonight."
Why is it dark and raining? They just came in this afternoon, and the weather is still fine.
Ye Nanque was just wondering when he heard the sound of heavy rain. He looked at the tightly closed window. It had gotten dark and the window paper was wet with rain, like a dark cloud pressing down on him.
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