Chapter 455 Spiritual ban, rumors among the people
In the Wufubao Building, cups and cups intertwined, making it extremely noisy.
Chen Ping'an smiled lightly, and while he was pushing his cups and watching the situation of the beauty beside him.
With his spirituality comparable to a top master, he could not see any traces after close observation.
After observing, he felt something was wrong the more he looked. Although the aura of the woman beside her is obscure and her realm is unclear, she now feels carefully and does not look like a master's attitude, but rather it is suspected of relying on external objects.
Chen Ping'an secretly felt worried.
There are many representatives of the forces participating in the dinner, and each person has to add a few congratulations when toasting. So, soon Chen Ping'an stood in front of him.
Wu Shangli stood in a corner of the hall, looking at the scene in front of her, sighing in her heart. As a representative of the Wu family's power in the important town of Beicang, he is not conspicuous among these many people.
Although his Wu family is powerful, it is only in one county. In Dihuo County, he was the target of everyone's attention wherever he went. But at this dinner today, he was close to the existence of Little Transparent.
Wu Shangli raised her cup and couldn't squeeze into the crowd for a while, so she could only stand on one side helplessly. Today is different from the past. He could visit him to make apologies. But now Chen Ping'an is in a high position, sitting on the ground, with so many people crowded in front of him. It's not something he can toast just by wanting to.
Wu Shangli stood on one side in a daze. However, Chen Ping'an saw him, raised his wine glass from afar, and signaled slightly to him. "Sir." Wu Shangli was a little flattered for a moment, raised his wine glasses repeatedly, bent down and drank them all.
Chen Ping'an's actions attracted everyone's attention. Looking at Wu Shangli not far away, there were well-informed people who thought of what had been circulated in the early years.
In the early years, Mangdao Chen Ping'an was in charge of Wufeng Mountain City and had a grudge against the Wu family of Dihuo. Fortunately, the Wu family responded in time and made the right choice, which ultimately turned swords into jade.
I never thought that I would never know each other without fighting. Wu Shangli was lucky and was remembered by the guardian.
Even Xue Kunsheng inadvertently glanced at Wu Shangli a few more times.
Wu Shangli felt the eyes falling on her body, her heart was complicated and she felt a lot.
A dinner ended with the noise of the crowd. "Great me." Everyone gave me respectfully. In their sight, Chen Pingan pulled the beauty of cinnabar and boarded the frame together.
Some people looked at each other and their thoughts were different.
Tonight, I am destined to sleepless!
The house where Chen Ping'an lives is not far from Wufubao Building, and in less than half a quarter of an hour, he returned to the house. "Sir." Although it was late at night, the northern swordsman Guan Dongxiang did not go to bed. He looked at the delicate beauty beside Chen Ping'an, and did not ask much, but just bowed and greeted him. "Yes." Chen Ping'an nodded slightly without saying much. He pulled the beauty beside him and, under the guidance of his subordinates, he quickly arrived in the room.
After returning to the room, Chen Ping'an was not anxious, but poured tea on the small table beside him and sipped it gently. Chen Ping'an didn't speak, and the woman in front of him didn't say anything either, just sat on the bed.
The lonely man and the widow are living in the same room, which is extremely ambiguous.
Li Xiangjun, the most outstanding group of innocent patrons in Yuanyang Pavilion.
Xue Kunsheng's introduction to the woman in front of him appeared in Chen Ping'an's mind.
The Beicang Rebellion, Yuanyang Pavilion, Tianluo Sect
Chen Ping'an's thoughts flashed through his mind, wanting to connect them together.
Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea, looked at Li Xiangjun in front of him, and chuckled, "Xiangjun, Xiangjun, people are as their name as they are, but a good name."
"Mr. Xie praised him, but I am just a slave family. The posture of Pu Liu should not be praised like this by the adults." Li Xiangjun's voice sounded very nicely, and it sounded quietly in the room, which made a unique feeling. "There is no false words in this town. Miss Xiangjun, you don't have to be humble." Deep in Chen Ping'an's eyebrows, his spirituality continued to be revealed, sensing Li Xiangjun's true situation.
After investigation along the way, it is extremely unlikely that Li Xiangjun is a master, but Chen Ping'an is still a little worried.
If he is a master, he will take another plan.
Chen Ping'an exchanged a few greetings with Li Xiangjun, but under such circumstances, he was ambiguous. No matter how normal the words are, they always sound a little different.
After the exchange, Chen Ping'an had already stood up and sat beside Li Xiangjun. The beauty beside her is warm and fragrant. "Xiangjun, the night is already deep, and the town is a little tired."
Hearing Chen Ping'an's almost explicit words, Li Xiangjun's eyes were like water, and she wanted to speak but stopped. Chen Ping'an didn't say anything nonsense and directly picked up Li Xiangjun in the waist.
"Ah" Li Xiangjun shouted, as if she was very embarrassed.
It was not until Chen Ping'an put her on the bed that she closed her eyes with a trembling trembling and said in a sweet voice: "Please be pity for me."
Looking at the woman in front of her pretended to behave, Chen Ping'an sneered in her heart. But it doesn't point it out. "The lotus tent is warm, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold. This town is naturally pity." After saying that, Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and began to take off Li Xiangjun's clothes. His hands touched the other person, and the beauty just trembled slightly, but she didn't stop it.
Above Chen Ping'an's eyebrows, his spirituality flashed wildly, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes.
It was also at this moment that he completely confirmed Li Xiangjun's martial arts realm.
The Xuanguang Realm! Not a master!
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was no longer worried. He pointed out and pointed at Li Xiangjun's eyebrows, and the other party fell into a coma in an instant.
With his martial arts realm, at such a close distance, he pointed at the opponent's eyebrows. Even if Li Xiangjun had great ability, he would definitely not be able to resist this finger.
Chen Ping'an's plan is very simple, so he has to take this opportunity to figure out why the other party approached him. Understand everything without attracting the other party's attention.
Hoo~ Hoo~ Hoo~
Chen Ping'an pointed at Li Xiangjun's eyebrows and did not leave. As the spirit flashed, a large amount of spirituality spread out and approached Li Xiangjun.
With the spirituality of Master Chen Ping'an at the level of Master Chen, as long as he can enter the other person's body, he will definitely gain something.
After counting breaths, the light of inspiration faded, and Chen Ping'an took his finger back.
"Spiritual ban!" Chen Ping'an's face was slightly shaken.
A layer of ban was laid in Li Xiangjun's eyebrows, with a faint purple light, which looked a little weird. It is also because of the existence of this restriction that the other party's aura is so obscure that Chen Ping'an almost failed to discover it.
Spiritual prohibitions are placed on your body!
This is the field that the top masters are only qualified to reach!
There is a great master behind Li Xiangjun! ?
The spirituality is very mysterious. It is extremely difficult to outline changes and form a restriction to others. Even the great master only mastered the basics.
Chen Ping'an's eyes were deep and his face was gloomy.
The water in Beicang was much deeper than he thought.
On the surface, the strongest combat power in Beicang City is nothing more than Yan Sheng of the Shadowless Sword Sect. A master of the Dragon and Tiger List who is comparable to a master.
According to his previous expectations, no matter how deep the water in Beicang is, it will only be as much as a few masters.
With his current strength, he can completely conquer the venue.
Unexpectedly, a dinner he had just taken office was suspected to have involved a great master.
And, he is not an ordinary master, but a top master who has mastered spiritual restrictions.
A existence of this level is also the most top and most top-notch strongman even in Canglongzhou!
Looking at Li Xiangjun who was in a coma in front of him, a layer of haze was covered in the depths of Chen Ping'an's heart.
"What is the Tianluo Sect's idea? If it's really a great master, then I'm?" A trace of worry flashed in Chen Ping'an's eyes. If the Tianluo Sect really sent masters at the level of the grandmaster, their goal would definitely be more than just Bei Cang. It’s probably the entire Long'an commercial road!
"It's a pity that the information I have now is not enough, otherwise I should be able to report it in time, follow the clues, and eliminate the conspiracy of the Tianluo Sect in one fell swoop." Chen Ping'an said in his heart.
For a moment, he did not dare to act rashly. No one knows that in this important town of Beicang, there are people from the Tianluo Sect in addition to Yuanyang Pavilion.
Even in the Beicang Fushi, there may be people from the Tianluo Sect. If he reacts rashly and does not do things carefully enough, he will instead alert the enemy.
Now, due to the information gap, he discovered the layout of the Tianluo Sect in advance. If you can use it, you may be able to take the initiative.
"Preparation with both hands! On the one hand, it secretly promotes feedback, and on the other hand, it is secretly investigated. In order not to leak the secret, neither can be levied on others, and can only do it yourself."
To be honest, Chen Ping'an really doesn't want to Get involved in such things. But when he was in Beicang, he had to get involved. As the chief official of Bei Cang, he didn't even have the chance to turn a blind eye.
"Enhance your strength as soon as possible, and at the least you must push the Ten Thousand Demons Body Forging Art to a great success. By then, by practicing the magical skills of three gates, you may be able to save your life in front of the top masters."
Chen Ping'an felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
I hope he thinks too much! All of this is just the unintentional Buzi of the Tianluo Sect.
Although there was a hint of luck, Chen Ping'an had already made the worst plan. He glanced at Li Xiangjun under him and lifted the veil on the other person's face.
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The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the eyelashes are slender, the nose is delicate, the red lips are rosy, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows makes the beauty who is already a first-class person and looks even more beautiful and dazzling.
Although the other party's face was beautiful, Chen Ping'an was unmoved. He quickly took off Li Xiangjun's clothes and carefully checked them from the inside to the outside, from the top to the bottom.
After some inspection, Li Xiangjun's body was as smooth as jade and had no treasures around her.
I think so, since the other party is willing to approach him, there will naturally be no obvious flaws.
Li Xiangjun's skin was like cream, lying on the bed without any warning. "You can't leave any flaws." Chen Ping'an looked around the scene and stretched out his finger.
"Moaning." Li Xiangjun's eyelashes trembled slightly and woke up quietly.
She opened her eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes that seemed to be another world. "This is." A trace of extremely short confusion appeared on Li Xiangjun's face.
At the bed, clothes were scattered into a ball.
Niang skirt, feathered dress, gauze long skirt, light pink bellyband, white silk stockings, and exquisite embroidered shoes.
Soon she recalled some scenes.
"Last night."
She slowly supported her body with one hand, presenting an amazing curve. Her figure is graceful, with undulating curves and slender legs. Her hair is messy and looks extremely messy. Some of the hair is tightly attached to her skin, and there is a hint of moistness.
Li Xiangjun's expression suddenly became ugly. As soon as she moved, a slight pain came from her lower abdomen. If she hadn't practiced martial arts and had a strong patience, she might not have been able to hold on now.
Although the memory of last night is not very clear, there is no doubt that she experienced a hard battle last night.
Looking at the faint bruises and scratches on her body, she had already imagined the intensity of this battle.
Li Xiangjun looked around and there was no Chen Ping'an in the empty room. Her brows frowned and a burst of anger appeared on her face.
Once one makes a mistake, he loses his innocence! ?
Damn it!
At this moment, all kinds of anger, regret and humiliation in Li Xiangjun's heart were intertwined, and finally turned into a cold murderous intent.
According to her initial vision, she used the method of charm to hide the world and create false ideas. With her martial arts realm and unique secret techniques, it is not too difficult to do this without Chen Ping'an's defense.
Although some hues will be sacrificed, the innocent color will undoubtedly be preserved.
But who would have thought that Chen Ping'an was so unethical that he not only attacked her, but also did so!
As a woman in the Holy Church, she does not value women's innocence so much. But no matter how much she doesn't value it, this is also her innocent look.
The moment she was taken away by Chen Ping'an, only she knew the anger in her heart.
But now, there is no other way!
The only great blessing in disguise is that she can stay with Chen Ping'an naturally. Whether it is Chen Ping'an's movements or Bei Cang's information, it will be of great benefit to the layout of the Holy Church.
"Your Highness." Li Xiangjun's eyes were faint and she felt sad. "Everything that maid does is the glory of the Holy Church. Please forgive me for your sins."
In just one day, a romantic story about Chen Ping'an spread throughout Beicang.
The innocent prostitute who was highly praised by Yuanyang Pavilion and the strong contender for the next generation of courtesans, Li Xiangjun was taken into the house by Chen Ping'an.
Although this news has not been confirmed by any official figure, it has become more and more intense during the circulating.
"I heard that Li Xiangjun, a wise and beautiful man at Yuanyang Pavilion, was both talented and beautiful, and had a stunning dance. She was directly attracted by Lord Chen and took him back to the house and did not return all night!"
"Really or false?"
"This is still fake, it's all spread!"
"This Li Xiangjun is both talented and beautiful, and is also a Qing Gongren. It should be the money tree in Yuanyang Pavilion. That's it. I was taken away by Lord Chen, can Yuanyang Pavilion agree! ? ”
”Is it possible that Yuanyang Pavilion still dares to disagree? ”
"Isn't it?"
"What a joke, what a Lord Chen's identity? This Yuanyang Pavilion is so tired of living that he dares not agree!"
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The romantic affairs of big people always attract the curiosity and exploration of ordinary people. This matter is basically mentioned in this important town of Beicang, whether in Qingyou Pavilion or in the small winery courtyard. While everyone was talking, they were excited, their emotions were high and their enthusiasm was full of enthusiasm. It seemed that the one who brought Li Xiangjun into the room was not the guardian, but themselves.
Just when the rumors were getting heated, Chen Ping'an also received a gift from Yuanyang Pavilion.
PS: This chapter really took a lot of effort, no joke. Let me take advantage of this to tell you what I think. To be honest, there are a lot of plots in my mind, not only in Beicang, but also in the prefecture city, the northern border, and even the patrols, envoys, and wedding weddings. But if you think about the plot well, how to write it is a big problem. Once the rhythm is wrong, it will really affect the impression. It's written soon and becomes a record. The writing became dull and simple. If you want to have both, you don’t have enough writing skills.
In fact, I have also gained a lot of insights after writing a book for so long. In the front of the book, the protagonist's status is relatively low. His sense of needs and expectations does not require too much preparation. It exists naturally and everyone can substitute it.
But later on, the status has increased, the resources have been sufficient, the horizons have broadened, and the needs have been diverse. At this time, most authors will face a problem, that is, the needs need to be laid. But this will face a big problem, which is how to grasp the degree of preparation and how to release the rhythm. Even if these two points are done well, there will still be a problem, which is the situation of inconsistent demand expectations. Many factors are superimposed and the difficulty index increases, which is also the core reason why many books collapsed in the middle and late stages.
No author wants to make the book collapse as he writes. But this is a very realistic problem, and most authors cannot overcome this. In order to solve these problems, I have thought of many ways, made many attempts, and spent a lot of writing and ink, but from the results, I seem to have failed.
It's a pity that I failed to do it. But I will continue to write the subsequent plot as always. Everyone's thinking logic is different in their demand direction, and it is difficult to satisfy everyone. If everyone feels uncomfortable watching it, it is. As long as I can enjoy a little while watching it, it is my honor. Haha, I said a lot, no matter what everyone commented, liked or scolded, I am very grateful. Because being able to see these words itself means support.
Thank you again, thank you on the lake.
Writing novels is my dream, and I will never give up. No matter how big the problem is, as long as I am still walking, these problems will be overcome one day.
I am on the road, a primary school student on the road of online writing, and I have been on the road.
(This chapter ends)