Chapter 865

Outside the ancient city of Shenyue.

On a planet, a young man with sword eyebrow star is sitting on his knees. His breath is flowing, and countless stars surround his body.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes.

A flash of light, countless stars all broken!

And the young man stood up, looked at the direction of the ancient city of Shenyue, and snorted, "Shijian Xianchu madman, you are finally willing to go out of the pass!"

This person is the purple star sequence purple sky hate that challenges Chu Madman!

He has received the news of Chu Madman's exit.

It's not just him.

The major forces also received the news, and everyone looked to the direction of the city Lord's house, and wanted to see how the Chu Madman planned to deal with it.

"In this war, Zitian hate seems to be imperative."

"This is certain, Chu Madman killed Ziying, Zixing where will give up, Zitian hate this is revenge."

"See this Chu Madman's strength to which step, purple day hate has broken through the main road, the strength is not purple English can match."

"Not bad..."

The emperor's thoughts are communicating in the void.

The city Lord's mansion suddenly became the focus.

To be exact, it was the Madman of Chu who became the focus of the public.

"What are you going to do, Taoist friend Chu?"

God month road Lord found Chu Madman to ask a way.

"Oh, don't worry about what to do."

Chu Madman chuckled.

"Ignore it?"

"Yes, if any fairy seed comes to challenge me and I want to take it, isn't that busy?" Said the Madman of Chu.

He doesn't pay attention to purple sky hate at all.

I don't want to respond to each other's challenges.

In the next few days, he stayed in the Lord's mansion, reading, drinking, drinking, and occasionally visiting the scenic spots in Shenyue city.

In other people's eyes, he is free and unrestrained.

And in fact.

In the relaxation, only Chu Madman's heaven soul, his human soul and earth soul have been fighting in the realm of spiritual fantasy, deducing two mysteries.

But no one else knows.

A few days passed.

The Madman of Chu has never faced a challenge.

For a time, the whole Shenyue ancient city was full of discussions.

"You say, this immortal kind of purple heaven hate all came to the door, but Chu Madman is still so leisurely, he really don't trust each other?"

"I don't think he's afraid, is he?"

"Afraid?"

"Yes, it's the second sequence of purple star who challenges him. The leader of the road, purple heaven, hates him. He's afraid to fight, but he's afraid of shame when he says it, so he uses this way to cover up his guilt."

Some friars said with certainty, but the saying that Chu Madman was guilty and didn't dare to fight was also spread in the ancient city of Shenyue, which made his reputation almost fall to the bottom.

"All the immortal poets and swordsmen are fake. They're just bullshit."

"Oh, as a kind of immortal, people have come to visit us, but they dare not even fight. They have the posture of immortal, but they don't have the heart of immortal."

"Good, disappointing."

"Chu Madman? That's the name for nothing

The rumors kept hitting the Madman of Chu.

And this day.

The Madman of Chu is drinking in one of the largest places in the ancient city of Shenyue. In front of him is a group of beautiful dancers dancing.

This is fengyuefang.

Shenyue is the largest place of wind and moon in the ancient city.

It's also the biggest gold selling cave, but the Madman of Chu has a lot of spiritual marrow now, and he doesn't care about the consumption at all.

He's not a friar.

There are moments of enjoyment and relaxation.

For example, now, the wine is in hand, the vocal music is in the ear, and the gorgeous beauty is dancing in front of him.

"Reward."

Chu Madman light smile way.

With a wave, it is the soul of tens of thousands of Jin.

"Thank you very much, young master."

Beside the Madman of Chu, a plump and beautiful woman smiles. She is the owner of fengyuefang.

Looking at her crazy eyes, she was as colorful as gold.

She had heard the rumors outside, but in her opinion, they were not important.

In this fengyuefang, who has the soul, who is the noble, what challenges do not challenge, fairy species do not fairy species, they do not care.

And Chu Madman, who has a lot of soul, spends a lot of money and is extraordinarily refined, can be said to be the most perfect customer of fengyuefang.

"Here, young master, I'm drinking to you."

The owner of Fengchu distillery poured wine to the owner.

"Master of the square, you are a unique moon city." Chu Madman looked at the wine cup in his hand and said with a smile.

The most expensive wine in fengyuefang.Chu Madman fell in love with it the first time he drank it. He specially asked Xiao AI to analyze it and planned to brew it by himself sometime.

After that, I'll have two bites.

"That's nature. There are two things that must be done in the ancient city of Shenyue. The first one is to look at the secret world of the moon wheel on the platform. The second one is to come to our fengyuefang and have a pot of boundless wind and moon."

Fengyue Fang owner said with pride.

Then, she said with a smile beside the Madman of Chu, "by the way, they have made up a new dance in Xiaoyue today. Would you like to see it, young master?"

"Oh, good." The Madman of Chu nodded.

The master of fengyuefang clapped his hands.

Suddenly, on the stage, a group of new dancers came out.

The girls saluted the Madman of Chu and began to dance.

The dancer holds the sword with a light and nimble pace, like a startling light. However, when the light of the sword flickers, the sound of gold and jade reverberates, and there is no lack of heroic spirit.

"Good dance, but no fun?" Asked the Madman of Chu.

"This is Xiaoyue's new dance. They haven't found a suitable tune yet." Fengyue Fang said.

"There is no music in dancing, there is no beauty in it. Let me add this last stroke." Chu Madman said with a smile.

When he raised his hand and grabbed it not far away, a Guqin was photographed. His fingers were touched, and the graceful sound poured out.

Next to him, the master of fengyuefang suddenly brightened his eyes.

Master Chu, do you know how to play piano?!

The sound of the zither is majestic and atmospheric, and it is incomparably consistent with the dance of many dancers.

One plays and the other dances.

The two actually complement each other.

"The music I'm afraid that Mr. Chu doesn't just understand it The main eye of fengyuefang is colorful.

She looked at the side face of Chu Madman, for a moment, she couldn't help but be crazy.

The sound of Qin reverberates and spreads out from fengyuefang.

Many people have heard it.

"The music Who is it? Who's playing? "

"From fengyuefang, is he the pianist of fengyuefang?"

"The music is majestic and the artistic conception is profound. It seems that there's a master of zither in Fengyue square. Let's go and have a look."

Many people are attracted by the music and go to fengyuefang.

In fengyuefang, the dancers dance with the music of the zither. Their posture is swaying and their swords are shining. They are dazzled and intoxicated.

The more high the music, the more open and close the sword dance.

Vaguely, as if there were thousands of soldiers fighting, a group of dancers turned into battlefield generals, women do not let men.

The friars who came to fengyuefang were shocked to see this scene.

When the piano stops, the dancers stop.

As if they had just reached the peak of dancing, their faces were the most red in one.

"Yao is like Yi shooting at nine sunsets, Jiao is like the dragon flying in the sky. It's like thunder, it's like anger, it's like the light of the river and the sea... "

The voice of the Madman of Chu rang out.

He looked at a group of dancers, eyes showing the color of admiration, raised his glass, "good dance, I propose a toast to you."

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