Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4758: Silver Bell Lady
This is located in Xiaoxianzhou in the middle of North Tianxianzhou.
And the temple where the young son Mo is located is in this little fairy state.
The Jinwu, which controls the light and darkness of the Northern Celestial State, is kept in a golden cage on the hibiscus tree for the owner of the temple to watch and drive.
The ring of thousands of cranes soars and rests among the clouds, turning into a fairy from time to time, lying in the clouds, casting curious eyes towards Jian Wushuang and others.
And after stepping into this small fairy state, Jian Wushuang saw the magnificent temple next to the hibiscus tree at a glance.
Three figures, stepping on the Bluestone Avenue and approaching the Temple of Heaven.
The sun is shining, Xianzhou will be night.
Soaring forward, Qionglou of the Thousand Immortals Mansion was trampled underfoot, and the magnificent Temple of Heaven was gradually clear.
The soles of the feet fell on the Hao Miao Square, Jian Wushuang and Chen Qingqiu at the side looked at each other, then lowered their heads and entered the Temple of Heaven.
You Yun rides on the wind, and there are some immortal music coming out of the Temple of Heaven. From time to time, there are more than a dozen maid dressed in Luo Sang, holding the silver plate in hand, walking under the jade corridor.
In the vast lotus ponds on both sides of the Temple of Heaven, there are koi koi boys, lying among the lotus petals, playing in the water boringly.
As soon as I saw a few new faces, I hurried to Yunyou and moved over.
"Go, let me go away, uncles are doing business, come back and play with you." Chen Qing waved his arms, constantly driving the koi boys around him.
These little guys may be too boring in the lotus pond. Instead of returning after hearing Chen Qing’s words, they giggled and all lay on him to interact.
In order to prevent multiple incidents, Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu had to help take these little guys off Chen Qing and throw them into the lotus pond one by one.
At this moment, there was an ethereal voice, but with a bit of angry voice, it suddenly resounded in this temple of heaven.
"I said, those three silly big guys, do you treat those little guys like that? Do you know that they are all my boys?"
Jian Wushuang stiffened, and then looked subconsciously at the place where the sound was made.
On the top of the eaves of the temple that day, a figure in a leno skirt looked at him with a smile.
Two jade legs hanging in the air from the gathered yarn, like a faint moonlight, as a pair of petite jade feet rocked in the air, the silver bell between the ankles gave a crisp and clear sound.
The long wind blew, blowing her veil, revealing a look of surprise.
Then, the koi boys thrown into the lotus pond all turned into their original shapes, and floated to the mysterious and beautiful woman's body.
The figure immediately stood up, a pair of naked jade feet stepped on the colorful glaze, and a koi carp was swimming around the body.
Jan Wushuang's eyes became more vigilant as he watched this beautiful scene of immortal qi approaching the critical point.
He unconsciously reached out his hand and touched his waist, but was surprised that his Tailuo Excalibur had already been blown up by Ding Beichun in the heaven of the sword...
"Hey, ask you, three silly big men."
Paling Xianyun in front of her eyes, Xing Xing looked at the three, and finally fell on Jian Wushuang's face.
"Brother Jian, what do we do next, we will not expose it." Chunqiu lowered his head, anxiously.
"It’s definitely not going to show up, how big a girl’s house can make waves." Chen Qing whispered, "Brother Jian, in my opinion, ignore her, we rushed in."
Jian Wushuang then spoke, and his voice became somewhat complimented, "Xianjia, our three brothers first entered the Temple of Heaven on duty and did not understand the truth. If they annoy the Xianjia, please ask Haihan."
The woman standing at the eaves of the Temple of Heaven heard the words, flew straight down the wind, and fell in front of Jian Wushuang.
The distance between Jian Wushuang's traces.
"It turned out to be the first time on duty. I said when did you stupid guys appear in the Temple of Heaven." A voice with anger came from under the veil.
"But this is not a reason. You just bullied my boy under the seat. Now I punish you all to jump into the lotus pond for a lap."
Chunqiu and Chen Qing looked at each other, and their faces looked ugly.
Jian Wushuang replied, "I'm afraid it's a bit wrong. When we were on duty for the first time, we put on a wet suit, which would damage our appearance..."
When the woman gathered, she wanted to say something, but then there was a call.
"Ma'am, your son called you." A maid stood in front of the Temple of Heaven and respectfully said.
The Nangsha woman did not answer, but looked at Jian Wushuang three-way, "Fortunately, you will be spared this time."
After she finished, she ran barefoot to the Temple of Heaven.
Chen Qing was indignant until she walked away completely, "If it weren’t for the son’s site, I would let the lady know what cruelty is!"
Jian Wushuang did not speak. He looked around the temple in a circle, and was planning to make the next exploration.
The woman who had already disappeared quietly showed her figure from under the pillar again.
"You are still stunned, and all come with me." She said quietly, her tone unquestionable.
The three looked at each other before they entered the Temple of Heaven together.
The hall door opened slowly, and a warm fragrance came.
In the middle of the magnificent temple, a large incense burner is spitting cloud smoke.
The giant pillars depicting mountains and sea scrolls on both sides, list eighteen, and there are seats beside each giant pillar for feasting.
At the same time, hundreds of dancers dancing in the clouds and smoke, a lavish scene of singing and dancing.
After walking barefoot into the giant hall, the woman with the yarn directly stepped on the ground flowing clouds, like a fairy growing randomly between heaven and earth, and ran wildly.
Jian Wushuang’s gaze locked the deepest part of this temple in the first time.
There, the five emperors in extravagant Chinese costumes, the young son Mo is sitting in the first position, drunkenly admiring the dancing postures of the dancers.
Until he saw the arrival of a woman with a light fairy deer, he didn’t get up consciously, and was happy, "Silver Bell, you are here."
The maid on both sides brought a luxurious dress and fur to dress her.
"Every day is the same old style, and I'm tired of seeing it." A veiled woman named Yinling, wrapped in a white fur, sat on the side of Gongzi Mo and pouted.
People seem to be excited about Yinling's arrival with a little cramp, "Okay, okay, don't look, I'll see and compare later."
After the words were finished, the young son Mo turned his head impatiently and waved his hands, and the dancers withdrew.
In a moment, there were more than twenty handsome young men with red lips and white teeth, walking slowly up the center of the temple.
"Brother Sword, have you ever heard that the son is good at men?"
"..."
Looking at the mysterious face of Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang looked at the question mark.