The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Chapter 32 Purple Lanxuan Sword Intent

Purple Orchid.

The famous Fengyue place in Xinzheng City, South Korea, is full of high-ranking officials or wealthy merchants.

This vermilion loft is located on the busiest street in Xinzheng City, with busy traffic and people coming and going at the door.

At this time, Jiang Yao was standing in front of this gorgeous attic, squinting at the four-story attic rising in front of him, as well as the three gilt characters on the plaque - Zilanxuan.

In front of him, at the entrance of Zilanxuan, there was an endless stream of people, and at first glance, these people coming and going were either rich or noble.

During the Warring States Period, Xinzheng, South Korea, was a clean and elegant city that seemed not to belong to this era. As well as the gorgeous attic Zilan Pavilion in front of him, Jiang Yao roughly determined that the world he traveled to this time was the world of an anime he had seen in his previous life. , the bright moon in the Qin Dynasty.

No, this era should be called Tianxing Jiuge.

Since this is this world, Jiang Yao is not surprised by the sense of dissonance he felt before.

Although this world is at the end of the Warring States Period, when the Qin State is about to sweep the world and unify the six kingdoms, it is still very different from the real historical era.

Although the value of force in today's era is not too high, in Jiang Yao's memory, this world has traces left by the two great gods Jiutian Xuannv and Chi You, proving that this world has also experienced glory in the past.

Moreover, this world also has various black technologies similar to the Mohist Mechanism Technique, Public Transport Mechanism Technique, etc., so it is not a big deal to see cities that do not conform to the times.

It's just that today's era is still in an era where princes, generals and ministers are all smart. All kinds of powerful black technologies are still in the hands of the bigwigs or scholars, and ordinary civilians have no access to them. That's why there are cities within cities. On the outside, it is completely a phenomenon of two worlds of painting styles being separated.

Just when Jiang Yao was meditating, his spiritual sense suddenly moved and he noticed a sense of peeping.

He turned his head and looked up according to the feeling. He saw a crack in a window in the attic, revealing a pair of sharp sword-like eyes.

In this place, there was such a powerful energy, Jiang Yao already understood who it was.

His heart moved, and the sword intention that he understood the essence of the "Heavenly Sword" sword technique and merged with his own sword knowledge rose from his heart. A powerful sword power emerged from his body, and his eyes instantly lit up.

In a room on the attic of Zilanxuan.

A man wearing luxurious purple clothes, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes sat lazily, holding a wine glass, shaking his head while sipping the wine and saying something.

Beside him, a charming-looking woman in purple was smiling and refilling his wine, listening to his words quietly.

Opposite him, a handsome young man wearing black and gold clothing leaned against the window, his body shaped like a sharp sword.

At this moment, the handsome young man suddenly had a thought and looked out the window.

What caught his eye was a handsome young man wearing a mysterious robe and carrying a long knife at his waist. More importantly, he felt a special feeling in this young man.

As his mind turned, he suddenly remembered that he had only felt this feeling in his own teacher, Guiguzi of this generation.

Before he could react, he suddenly met a pair of deep and mysterious eyes.

The next moment, he felt that the scene in front of him had changed. In a trance, a heavenly sword as vast as the sky, vast and sharp appeared in front of him.

Well

There was a muffled sound, and the handsome young man couldn't help but look away, and subconsciously moved away from the window.

It was only then that the handsome young man came back to his senses. His pupils shrank and he breathed violently.At this time, the young man in purple clothes and the woman with a charming face who were drinking next to him also noticed something strange about the handsome young man.

The young man in purple put away the laziness on his face, sat up and asked: "Brother Wei Zhuang, what's wrong? What happened?"

Wei Zhuang calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart and said with a solemn expression: "A top master appeared outside Zilanxuan."

After a long pause, he said in a low voice, word for word: "I may not be his opponent."

"what!"

After hearing Wei Zhuang's words, the young man in purple and the charming-looking woman looked at each other with surprised expressions.

They knew how proud and powerful the Guigu descendant in front of them was, but this was the first time they heard such words from his mouth.

At this moment, both of them became interested in the person Wei Zhuang was talking about.

On the other side, seeing Wei Zhuang's figure disappear, Jiang Yao smiled, restrained his momentum, and stepped in towards Zilanxuan.

Now that I have come to this world, how can I not experience the ideological inheritance and martial arts of hundreds of schools of thought? This is also a supplement to my own martial arts background and knowledge.

I believe that after the temptation just now, Wei Zhuang, the descendant of Guigu, will definitely come to find him.

After entering the Purple Orchid Pavilion, what comes into view is a spacious and beautiful hall, with bright lights all around and extremely gorgeous installations, but it does not feel luxurious. It is obviously uniquely decorated.

Facing the gate is a lotus fountain in the center of the hall, and behind it is a wooden staircase leading directly to the upper floor.

In the hall, women with graceful figures and beautiful faces walked around one after another. They wore long tulle skirts of various styles, showing their figures vividly and arousing the desire in people's hearts.

Jiang Yao looked at the scene in front of him with interest, his eyes clear.

At this moment, crisp footsteps sounded. Jiang Yao raised his head and saw a graceful woman walking down the stairs and coming straight to him.

The woman was wearing a purple dress with tight-fitting black tights underneath, which fully outlined her charming curves.

Her face is charming, and her whole person is like a noble rose, attracting the hot eyes of the guests around her, and a butterfly-like pattern under her left eye adds a touch of charm and nobility.

It is Zi Nu, the hostess of Zilanxuan, a famous gold-selling cave in Xinzheng.

When she came to Jiang Chen's side, Zi Nu's charming eyes revealed curiosity, and there was a thought in her heart.

Is the young man in front of him the top master that Wei Zhuang said was still stronger than him?
Although her thoughts were swirling in her heart, her face did not show any signs of it. She smiled and said in a soft voice: "What do you call the guest? Is this your first time coming to my Zilan Pavilion? I am the boss of Zilan Pavilion. Can you please Call me Zi Nu, do you need me to make arrangements for you?"

Seeing the figure of Zi Nu, Jiang Yao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but then he returned to normal and said with a smile: "Jiang heard that Zilanxuan is a famous treasure place in Xinzheng, and it has top luthiers who are famous in Korea. I am attracted by it. Come here, just to see it."

"So it's Young Master Jiang."

The purple girl's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in the depths of her eyes, but her face did not show any abnormality, and she still said with a smile: "Then Young Master Jiang has come to the right place, our Zilanxuan Nongyu girl is a famous piano player in Korea. Everyone, sir, please come with me."

After saying that, he led Jiang Yao upstairs.

(End of this chapter)