The annual Hundred Flowers Fair is the most famous event in Xueyue City.

The original Xueyue City was just an ordinary city in Beilizhou, with beautiful scenery and spring-like weather all year round.

Later, several people who were considered to be the best in the martial arts at that time passed by this place and stayed for a few days. Taking advantage of their drunkenness, they talked about the difference between Shangguan and Xiaguan.

The name of Xueyue City spread widely.

The Hundred Flowers Club was founded by a woman among several experts.

Even though such a long time has passed, this large-scale flower viewing and wine tasting event is still passed down to this day.

Many young people from arrogant and romantic families will gather at Wuyu Pavilion on this day.

It’s unclear whether they come here to enjoy flowers, taste wine, or to meet love.

"Sister Ruoxin, are you okay yet?"

Sikong Qianluo, who was dressed in a yellow shirt, was lingering outside the door.

The girl's expression was slightly anxious, and she stood on tiptoes to look into the house from time to time.

As if she wanted to see clearly what was going on inside the house through the window paper.

"Sister Qianluo, don't be impatient, the Baihua Festival will be held for a whole day anyway."

Ye Ruoyi, who was wearing a green shirt, covered her mouth and chuckled:"And don't you think that waiting for sister Ruoxin to appear is a very exciting thing?"

Recalling the beauty of Si Ruoxin, Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

I really don't know how beautiful Si Ruoxin is after carefully dressing up.

Maybe only the senior who founded the Hundred Flowers Club can How can she be compared with such a stunning woman!

Squeak!!!

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Sikong Qianluo raised his head suddenly, and then his whole body froze in place.

Ye Ruoyi looked ahead with the same eyes:" We are both women, but in front of sister Ruoxin, we always feel ashamed."

"Yeah, that’s it!"Sikong Qianluo nodded in agreement.

There is no woman who does not love beauty, even girls who are underage.

But facing Si Ruoxin, Sikong Qianluo had no idea of ​​comparison.

Such a cute look naturally attracted people. Come and smile.

Si Ruoxin smiled and rubbed Sikong Qianluo’s little head:"You two sisters are so humble, you are also the most beautiful scenery in Xueyue City! I don’t know how many young talents came to this Hundred Flowers Party because of my two sisters."

"So there is no need to worry about it at all, plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums all have their own merits!"

This is not a compliment.

Si Ruoxin's beauty may be far superior to Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi.

But if it were in other aspects, it would naturally be inferior.

Sikong Qianluo is heroic, lively and cute, Ye Ruoyi's tranquility, elegance, dignity and beauty are all unique to each other and cannot be compared to others.

"No matter what, sister Ruoxin will make others happy."

Sikong Qianluo pouted and complained.

Such duplicity could not escape the ears of Si Ruoxin and Ye Ruoyi.

The two women could only look at each other and smile.

"Okay, now that everything is ready, let’s go!"

"This rare flower festival should not be missed."

Si Ruoxin's words aroused the expectations of Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi.

Even though the two women have participated in the Hundred Flowers Party countless times, they are still looking forward to it.

This feeling is like attending the Hundred Flowers Party for the first time. Same

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On the streets of Shangguan City, countless decorations are hung everywhere.

There seemed to be more people coming and going.

Most of these people were wearing casual clothes, accompanied by a few friends, waving folding fans, looking like elegant people.

After all, Xueyue City's Hundred Flowers Club invites all handsome men and talented women from various aristocratic families. It is simply more difficult for ordinary people to enter it than to reach the sky.

It's night.

The lively scene makes people feel relaxed.

A piece of oil-paper umbrella with red flowers and green willows was opened and hung above the sky.

The fiery red candlelight reflected on it, making the faces of the people coming and going turn red.

Everywhere is filled with the lively atmosphere of Jianghu.

The Wuyu Pavilion in the center of Baihua Club is filled with bright flowers.

Musical music is playing, dancing girls are graceful, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Under such beautiful scenery, even people in the world find it rare to relax at this time, sit together, drink wine, have fun, and enjoy the leisurely time.

"How about Brother Xie? Will this Hundred Flowers Party satisfy you?"

Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng sat in the elegant seat on the top floor of Wuyu Pavilion, took a sip of wine, admired the grand scene downstairs, and showed a cheerful smile.

His eyes, which were not big in the first place, were now narrowed. Regiment.

Only at this time, Sikong Changfeng will show the demeanor that the three city lords and spear immortals of Xueyue City should have.

"Alas, it is indeed a rare sight."

The scribe in white who was sitting at the same table with Sikong Changfeng had a pale face and looked at the scene below calmly, as if the grand occasion was still unbearable.

After a moment, the scribe in white sighed softly again:"It's a pity that there is such a beautiful scenery. It’s a pity that there is no beauty"

"Good music and good dance, but no one matches it, and even the fine wine lacks a bit of flavor. Sikong Changfeng chuckled:"

Brother Xie is really harsh. Wuyuxuan is the number one music studio in Xueyue City. There are so many famous dancers and singers, as well as a large number of invited children from aristocratic families, but none of them have entered." I got Brother Xie’s attention."

The scribe in white shook his head and chuckled:"Beauty is like snow, pure and elegant."

"No matter how big Xueyue City is, in my opinion, there are only two people who can be called beauties."

"It's a pity that one likes gambling and the other has a bad temper, and they don't come to the Hundred Flowers Club. It's really a pity!"

Not many people in the world dare to arrange Xue Yue Sword Immortal and Luo Xia Fairy like this.

Sikong Changfeng took a sip of wine and thought deeply in his heart.

"Brother Xie is right, but after today, our Xueyue City may have one more beauty!"

"oh?"The scribe in white exclaimed, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Sikong Changfeng looked as usual and did not explain much.

But suddenly, bursts of noise came from downstairs.

"Wow......"

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