Hsu Fengnian and his entourage got down from their horses to rest, but they did not even see a single pheasant. Instead, there were six or seven female Kun Dao Taoist crowns surrounding a young man with an imposing appearance. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a Shenxiao style peach wood sword with a fragrant wooden body. On his head was a much-criticized Xiaoyao Headband decorated with a cloud pattern pattern. Behind the hat, there were two long sword-head streamers, which swayed when he moved. However, the elderly Great Zhenren and old Taoist priests all agreed that it was not dignified. Not every young Taoist priest had the courage to wear it. The female Taoist crowns were beautiful and delicate, making the young Taoist priest even more unrestrained. This handsome Taoist priest reclined on the bench in the pavilion, while several female Taoist crowns beside him were peeling off green goat chestnuts and putting them into his mouth. If such an immortal mansion was seen by Old Meng and his gang of thieves, wouldn't it be the demeanor of an immortal?
When the young Taoist priest of Qingyang Palace saw Shu Xiu, he was delighted at first, but when he saw Yu Youwei with a white cat and white dress, he was stunned. When he saw Jiang Ni who jumped down from the carriage, he could not hide the amazement in his eyes. He gently pushed away the female Taoist crowns, stood up, hung the peach wood sword on his waist, and took the lead to walk out of the Zhoucrane Pavilion. He bowed elegantly and politely to the end. After raising his head, he stood still and looked at Hsu Fengnian with a smile, slowly saying, "Qingyang Palace's Little Taoist Wu Shizhen …"
Hsu Fengnian would not give this Taoist priest a chance to boast. He let Lü Qiantang open the way and went straight to the Zhoucrane Pavilion. He rudely interrupted, "Wu Shizhen? Who is Prince of Qingcheng Wu Lingsu to you? "
Those female Taoist priests originally had a good impression of Xu Fengnian. In terms of appearance, His Highness the Crown Prince, who was not like Xu Xiao but was 80% similar to the Princess Consort, was a rare combination of a man and a woman. If it weren't for the past four years of travel and the sharpening of the knife, which wiped off a lot of cosmetics, he would be more pleasing to women. Of course, compared to Wu Shizhen, he was more presentable. Although Xu Fengnian's physique was stronger now, he was not as sharp and feminine as before, but his Yin Qi was more vigorous. So far, he was only inferior to Bai Hu 'er's face. Although the female Taoist priests of Qingyang Palace were surprised by the handsomeness of the rich and luxurious man in front of them, they had been with Wu Shizhen for a long time and were used to speaking in a refined manner. They could not stand Hsu Fengnian's straightforwardness. Their faces immediately darkened. Where did this playboy come from? How dare he call Prince of Qingcheng's name directly?!
Wu Shizhen glanced at Lü Qiantang and Shu Xiu who were standing in a triangular formation. He could only see that Shu Xiu was a female fox with a soft body and charm on the inside. However, Lü Qiantang's red cloud sword seemed to be heavier than ten peach wood swords added together.
Wu Shizhen did not panic at all. He still greeted with a smile and calmly said, "Palace Master is my father."
Hsu Fengnian sneered, "Then you have a powerful father. Prince of Qingcheng. It sounds impressive. In our dynasty, there are only two Princes with different surnames. You have reincarnated well."
The female Taoist priests were all furious. They whispered and cursed. Obviously, they were annoyed by Hsu Fengnian's words. Wu Shizhen was indeed the son of Prince of Qingcheng. He just chuckled and said, "Judging from your accent, you are from Liangzhou?"
Hsu Fengnian nodded arrogantly. He was a playboy who claimed to be second in Beiliang and no one dared to claim to be third, let alone first. He did not need to put in any effort to pretend. He naturally had a domineering arrogance that made people's scalps numb. He pointed at Wu Shizhen, who had been smiling obsequiously, and said arrogantly, "My father is not much worse than Prince of Qingcheng. He is a general with a commander's seal. Over the years, he has accumulated a large amount of wealth. I feel that there is too much gold and silver in the house. I heard that there are immortals in Mount Qingcheng, so I want to see if I can buy some longevity methods and live a hundred more years. If I can succeed, I can even move a hundred kilograms of gold to Qingyang Palace, let alone a million taels of silver. At the very least, I can go to Qingyang Palace and get some good books on the art of sex. You, Taoist priest Wu Shizhen, since you are the son of Wu Lingsu who was crowned as king, take me to Qingyang Palace at the top of the mountain. If your father does not have the ability to be king, I will tear down your Qingyang Palace! "
Wu Shizhen squinted at Wei Shuyang who was dressed in Taoist robes of Nine Pecks of Rice. He said, "Please follow me up the mountain. I am not boasting, but there are some unique Taoist books in Qingyang Palace that seek longevity. Since you have brought the old Taoist Immortal of Nine Pecks of Rice, you will know at a glance."
Hsu Fengnian said arrogantly, "Then why don't you hurry up and lead the way? If I am satisfied, all the gold and silver will be yours. "
Wu Shizhen led a group of furious Qingyang Palace female Taoist priests on foot. He abandoned the bamboo recliner in the corner of the Crane Pavilion.
Hsu Fengnian, who was riding on the horse, knocked Wu Shizhen's head with the scabbard of Embroidered Winter and asked, "Wu Shizhen, tell me how your father is an immortal."
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