I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 288 Precious Dowry

Donggui Tavern.

At this time, a group of young people had gathered together.

Lei Wujie's cheeks turned slightly red and he seemed quite reserved because Xu Lingxuan was sitting next to him.

The wind blew, blowing up her long black hair.

The slender fingers, as white as scallions, gently stroked across the cheek, with a hint of mischievousness.

It was different from the elegant rose scent that Yue Ji liked, and also different from the peach blossom scent that her elder sister liked.

Lei Wujie remembered that his sister seemed to dislike peach blossoms before, but now she likes them very much.

There is always a faint scent of grass and trees on Xu Lingxuan.

It smells a bit like herbs, but without that pungent bitterness.

Noticing Xu Lingxuan's gaze looking at him, Lei Wujie quickly turned his gaze back and drank a glass of wine in a panic.

His throat was beating, and he felt that the weather was particularly hot today, the wine was particularly strong, and his face was burning badly.

Xu Lingxuan seemed to notice his actions as well, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

On the other side, Xiao Feixuan secretly drank a glass of wine, and his little face turned red instantly.

"You're so young, and you dare to drink secretly?!" Li Fansong raised his hand and knocked, then laughed and said, "How is it? Is the wine delicious?"

Xiao Feixuan stuck out his tongue and said, "It doesn't taste good. No wonder the Grand Master Uncle doesn't like to drink."

Xiao Se, who was standing aside, looked at Fei Xuan with curiosity and was secretly surprised.

Is this child really at the peak of the Free Land Realm?
If it's true, it's a bit too much.

According to Sikong Qianluo, he seemed to have just celebrated his eighth birthday.

Being in the state of freedom at the age of eight... is already exaggerated enough, not to mention that he is practicing Taoism.

His Taoist skills are already quite impressive, and even that woman Sikong Qianluo is no match for him.

Wangcheng Mountain really produced an extraordinary person.

Xiao Se thought so and turned his head slightly to look at Li Fansong, who was pouring wine for Xiao Feixuan without acting like an elder.

Ziwei looks at qi, and Taoist eyes look for dragons.

According to Bai Xiaotang's intelligence, Li Fansong's initial qualifications were not outstanding and he was not that brilliant.

He entered the realm of freedom at the age of eighteen, which is not as good as him and Wuxin.

But Xiao Se had no intention of looking down on Li Fansong, because this man was the bearer of Wangcheng Mountain's martial fortune, and he had accumulated a lot of experience and was about to make a breakthrough.

It is said that the reason why he has not made a breakthrough in all these years is intentionally done by the Taoist swordsman Zhao Yuzhen.

Now, he has made a breakthrough and entered the Half-Step Free and Easy Realm within a few months. Not long ago, he even broke into the Free and Easy Heaven Realm.

It can be seen that he was not in a hurry to break through before, but was pursuing the overflowing of the Tao, the overflowing of water in the Taoist realm.

Now that everything has come to fruition, it is in line with the quiet and natural charm of Taoism.

"Brother, why are you always staring at me? Is there something on my face?" Li Fansong turned to look at Xiao Se and slowly took a sip of wine.

Xiao Se smiled slightly: "It's more beautiful than flowers."

This made Li Fansong at a loss. He was stunned and stared at Xiao Se curiously for a long time before nodding.

"you're right!"

Xiao Se: "..."

Are all the people in Wangcheng Mountain so...interesting?
Just as a group of people were drinking and eating, outside Xueyue City, there was a quiet lake with shimmering water.

Wushuang sat on a rock by the lake, throwing stones into the water out of boredom.

"Master, do you really want to challenge the Snow Moon Sword Immortal again?"

Song Yan turned over the grilled fish in his hand, looked at the Broken Water Sword beside him, and was filled with emotion for a moment.

“I have to go, otherwise my thoughts won’t make sense.

Furthermore, the marriage between Xueyue City and Wangcheng Mountain is a result that Wushuang City does not want to see."

Wushuang raised his head and glanced at him: "What about you, Master?"

Song Yanhui was stunned for a moment and didn't understand.

"I?"

"Yes, you always talk about Wushuang City, but what about you?"

Wushuang looked at Song Yanhui and said slowly: "Although there are many things I don't understand, I know what I want.

Master, what about you?

Apart from Wushuang City, what do you want?
For so many years, you have fought for Wushuang City, but you are still not even a sword immortal."

At the end, there was obvious disgust in Wushuang's tone.

Song Yanhui didn't care either. He stared at the lake surface rippling in the spring breeze and didn't answer for a long time.

alone?
His fate had long been tied to Wushuang City.

"What Wushuang City wants now is what I want." Song Yan came back to his senses and touched Wushuang's head: "Wushuang, Master has lost too many times in his life. Don't learn from Master. Wushuang City will rely on you in the future."

Wushuang patted his chest with a smile and said, "Master, don't worry. Everything that Wushuang City has lost, I will win back one day sooner or later.

It won’t be long before I become a great swordsman.”

Thinking that Wushuang was only one step away from becoming a swordsman, Song Yanhui was relieved. He handed the grilled fish over, nodded and smiled, "Okay, eat quickly. After eating, we will set off and arrive at Xueyue City in a few days."

……

On top of Cangshan Mountain.

At this time, two days had passed since Chu Ye and his group arrived.

Li Hanyi looked at his brother who had been sitting under the peach tree and grinning foolishly for almost half an hour, his eyes full of worry.

"Is he really okay like this?"

Zhao Yuzhen placed a piece on the chessboard and looked up at Lei Wujie.

"I am familiar with his state."

Li Hanyi turned around and dropped a piece, looking confused.

"Are you familiar?"

"After I saw you for the first time, I also liked to sit under the peach tree, and I could sit there for the whole day."

Zhao Yuzhen said, and then glanced at Lei Wujie, and said with a smile: "He has a lover. At this age, it is normal for a young man to have romantic thoughts."

Li Hanyi just smiled, with affection waving in his eyes.

He looked at his brother again, suddenly remembered something, and walked over to pull Lei Wujie's ear.

"Sister? When did you come?"

Li Hanyi was speechless: "We have been here the whole time, didn't you notice?"

Lei Wujie looked at Zhao Yuzhen in the pavilion and the chessboard that was almost full of chess pieces. He chuckled twice and scratched his head.

"The girl you like is in the city, why are you sitting here stupidly on Cangshan Mountain?" Li Hanyi said unhappily.

"Miss Xu is here to treat Uncle Luo's illness, but I don't know how to do it."

That's it, and you're still chasing girls?

Li Hanyi sighed: "She is not treating Luo Yue all day long. If you can't treat her, why don't you take her to visit Xueyue City when she is free?"

Before he finished his words, a purse flew out from the pavilion and landed in Lei Wujie's hands.

"Don't worry about the money. There's enough for you to spend."

"Thank you, brother-in-law." Lei Wujie stood up, clasped his fists in thanks, and said with a smile, "Sister, I'll go find Miss Xu then."

"You know how to chase girls. You've grown up."

Li Hanyi turned around and went back to the pavilion. He suddenly thought of something, the smile on his face faded, and he let out a long sigh.

"Why are you sighing? Isn't it a happy thing that your brother has grown up?"

Zhao Yuzhen had already put away the chessboard, and walked to Li Hanyi with a tender look on his face. He squatted slightly, took her hand and gently rubbed it for a few times, and then put a peach in her hand. Li Hanyi glared at him with some shame and anger, but just looking at the smile on his face, she couldn't get angry at all.

"Indeed, we should be happy. However, when the King of Langya died, my mother was disheartened and took us away from Tianqi in order to prevent us from being involved in Tianqi's affairs. But now Xiao Jie and Xiao Se are too close, and I am afraid..."

Zhao Yuzhen waved her hand and interrupted, "What are you afraid of? Don't forget, he has us. Even if we can't do it, he still has Junior Master. Whether it's the emperor or the princes, they all have to give Junior Master some respect, so don't worry."

Li Hanyi smiled, it seemed to be true.

"I don't know when Uncle Chu will come to Xueyue City?"

Zhao Yuzhen was startled, with a strange look on his face: "It seems like it has already arrived."

Xiaguan City, in front of the city gate.

As the number one city in the martial arts world, Xueyue City has people coming to become disciples all year round.

The people coming and going in the city are very complex and mixed, so usually they have to go through a simple interrogation before entering the city.

As a result, Chu Zhao and his wife and two others were stopped by the disciples guarding the city.

Just as they were about to interrogate, two voices rang out one after the other.

"Everyone please leave. The customers are coming and Changfeng is unable to welcome them from far away."

"Oh, it looks like I came at the right time."

The disciples of Xueyue City were somewhat surprised: "Grand City Lord, Third City Lord!"

As soon as these words were spoken, passers-by turned their heads to look at the three incredibly beautiful people, and they all began to murmur in their hearts.

"Who are they to have the Wine Fairy and the Spear Fairy come to greet them personally?"

But they didn't wonder for long before they got the answer.

"Brother Chu, please come in."

The person who could be personally welcomed by the Drunken Immortal and the Spear Immortal, whose surname was Chu and whose appearance was so handsome, could be no other than the retired emperor of Chu.

A group of five people entered the city. Seeing all kinds of people from the martial arts world around them, Yin Luoxia and Yue Yao were a little surprised.

"Snow Moon City seems to be particularly lively today."

"The Hundred Flowers Festival is coming soon, so there are more people coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuzhen and Li Hanyi came hand in hand.

"Little uncle."

"Uncle Chu."

Chu Zhao nodded and jokingly asked, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Li Hanyi was speechless, while Zhao Yuzhen laughed shamelessly, "I'm anxious, of course I'm anxious."

"Since you're in such a hurry, I'd better give the betrothal gift first." Chu Zhao said with a smile.

Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun looked at Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen with amusement, and then Sikong Changfeng said with a smile: "Brother Chu, the betrothal gift may be quite good. I am looking forward to it."

Chu Zhao laughed: "We are in Wangcheng, a poor mountain, and have no other specialties. The only thing we can see is the cool breeze that fills the mountain."

After saying this, he took out a silver bracelet wrapped in red silk from his sleeve.

It's a very ordinary bracelet, worth only a few taels of silver at most.

"This is the betrothal gift that Aunt Zhao gave me to you. I heard that it was a token of love that Zhao Yuzhen's father gave to his mother. It's not expensive, but it means a lot."

Chu Zhao handed the bracelet to Li Hanyi, and then took out a fist-sized glass bead.

But this glass bead is very peculiar. You can clearly see a mountain of peach blossoms and a small courtyard inside the bead.

Chu Zhao handed the colored glass bead to Baili Dong: "This is the betrothal gift from our Wangcheng Mountain to your Xueyue City."

Baili Dongjun reached out to take it, and his expression changed as soon as he took a look at it.

"Brother Chu, this thing is really too valuable."

Chu Zhao waved his hand: "It's just a little thing, I hope you don't mind it."

Sikong Changfeng was a little curious about what this thing was that could make Baili Dongjun, who was wandering in the mysterious realm, change his expression and say the words "too valuable".

"Dongjun, what is this?"

Baili Dongjun said solemnly: "It is the Tao, it is the divine travel!"

Sikong Changfeng doubted his ears and asked uncertainly.

“Is this thing Taoism or spiritual travel?”

Baili Dongjun nodded and looked around: "This is not the place to talk, Brother Chu, let's go to another place."

Chu Zhao nodded, but before he could speak, Yue Yao said, "You guys go and have your conversation. I'll go see Yue Qing."

"I'll go shopping too."

"Then I'll take Sister Yin for a walk."

And just like that, the three women left.

Chu Zhao and Zhao Yuzhen followed the two city lords of Xueyue City to the Donggui Tavern.

This is the wine shop opened by Baili Dongjun. However, over the years, the number of people who have the chance to drink the wine he brews has become fewer and fewer.

This place is quite secluded.

"Brother, what exactly did Brother Chu give as a gift?"

Baili Dongjun glanced at Chu Zhao, who had slumped in a chair as soon as he entered the room, and said with a smile: "It's best to let Chu Zhao explain it. If I were to explain it, I wouldn't be able to explain it clearly."

"Your Donggui Tavern is exactly the same as the one on Longshou Street. Where is your four-flavored romantic bead?" Chu Zhao looked around and finally set his eyes on the glass bead: "It's just a toy. Why do you need to take it so seriously?"

Baili Dongjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There is wine, but it's for you to drink. But it's not time yet, and there are still some things missing. I have to ask you to wait a few more days. I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"If you have a nephew who is crazy about getting married, you will be quick too." Chu Zhao joked, and when he heard Zhao Yuzhen calling him "little uncle", he could only smile and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the ball.

To be honest, it’s worthless. These are just some of my thoughts.

It records some insights of enlightenment and spiritual travel, which are very simple and can be verified by each other.

After all, everyone has his own way, and my knife is not suitable for everyone.

So I removed some of my ideas and only have this little bit left, which can serve as a reference."

Only then did Sikong Changfeng understand what this ball was and was extremely shocked.

As we all know: in the path of martial arts, having someone to guide you and having no one to guide you are two completely different things.

Many people cherish what they have learned and understand very much and would not easily pass it on to others.

Not to mention, this is a feeling of wandering in the mind.

Although Sikong Changfeng has been busy with the affairs of Xueyue City for more than ten years and has not paid much attention to cultivation, it does not mean that he does not know the preciousness of this thing.

"Brother Chu, do you mean to give this thing to us in Xueyue City?"

Sikong Changfeng was extremely excited, he knew how magical the No. 1 Building in the World was, it was a place that could make people enter a trance.

So he imitated the Dengtian Pavilion, but he knew very well in his heart that the Dengtian Pavilion was just for show and could not be compared with the No. 1 building in the world.

And now this thing is equivalent to the best building in the world.

This betrothal gift...he could only say it was too expensive.

"Anyway, this thing is a betrothal gift. See if it's enough. If it's not enough, I can keep one sword or give you a golden-armored warrior to play with."

As Chu Zhao spoke, he took out a peach wood sword and a small paper figure cut out of yellow talisman paper from his sleeve.

Originally, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng thought that Daoxianjian and Li Hanyi were in love with each other, and Wangchengshan's proposal was just a formality to give Xueyue City some face.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zhao took out such a precious betrothal gift of Divine Wandering Enlightenment.

This betrothal gift is not only sufficient but also very generous.

But now, seeing Chu Zhao taking out something, Sikong Changfeng grabbed it in his hand as if to snatch it.

I almost drooled as I stroked the peach wood sword.

Sikong Changfeng could feel the sword intent in this peach wood sword. It was exactly the sword intent of the sword that created the world in the Western Regions.

This thing can be used for contemplation or to fight against the enemy, it is a good thing that money cannot buy.

(End of this chapter)