In the middle of the courtyard, the flower umbrella that had lost its strength to support had fallen down. Bai Gulan moved her lotus steps lightly and stepped on the ground with her left foot.

Her figure coincided with the flower umbrella again, and she stepped on the surface of the flower umbrella, soaring straight into the night sky.

A full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the soft moonlight passes through her figure and spreads over the world. For a moment, all things in the world bathed in the moonlight seem to be beautiful and sacred because of her appearance.

The delicate and stylish body curves are unparalleled in the glimmer of the moonlight, and can be regarded as the worldly.

The moonlight made her look like a fairy and spiritual person, as if she was walking from a dream.

Bai Gulan's eyes were like the rippling water of a river under the moon, clear and deep.

Then, she hung a golden hook upside down, turned her sword head in the air, and stabbed her sword into the flower umbrella leaning against the ground.

With a light "bang", countless orchid petals flew out of thin air, and a snow-white patch in front of Liu Ruohuan's eyes fell into snow.

After a little more time, these orchid petals fell to the ground and slowly dissipated into the air.

"It turns out that it is all transformed by her true energy... Then what I just saw is an illusion?"

Liu Ruohuan came to her senses and no longer saw Bai Gulan in the courtyard, only the faint lilac on her lips and teeth were repeating that it was not a dream at this moment.

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Ning Ke'er changed into a thin silk shirt as thin as a cicada's wing. The clothes exposed the large area of ​​snow-white skin between her neck, making her feel a trace of extraordinary nobility in front of the mirror.

She nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Sakurai Yuyu on the guest seat in the hall: "Mr. Guimu, where did you find such a beautiful and expensive silk material? It fits and is comfortable to wear, which is completely different from the materials I have seen before."

Sakurai Utsuyuki fiddled with tea sets on the guest seat and chuckled softly: "This is not the fabric I found. Although I have some knowledge of strategy, I know nothing about weaving and dyeing cloth."

"Strange, can we all know how to make clothes?"

Ning Keer frowned and thought for a while, but still couldn't think of it.

"This batch of materials was made in Suzhou and was said to be made of expensive Tianlingsha from Donghai." Sakurai Yuxue pursed her lips and smiled: "As for the person who made this clothes, you and your senior sister also seem to know Xia Zhishan, and her family is quite influential in Jiangnan shopping malls."

"Xia Zhishan..." Ning Ke'er thought about it for a while, and finally a relevant clue came to her heart. She pouted and said, "The clothes are good, but why is it another woman? If this continues, the women around the young master will be piled up in mountains."

Sakurai Yuki sent a cup of tea into his mouth elegantly, and he was dissatisfied with Ning Keer's statement. "If you are not satisfied, I will ask someone to return the coefficient of these clothes."

Ning Ke'er wore this fabric and never looked down on the clothes she had before. Seeing that Sakurai Yuyu had the intention of returning the goods, she hurriedly said, "No, no, no, no, people are wrong, the clothes are not wrong, why not be able to get along with such good clothes?"

Sakuri Hakuyu chuckled softly, not telling Ning Keer's posture, and then turned slightly to ask the woman in white on the main seat, "Ms. Gu, there are also white gauze shirts among the clothes sent by the Xia family this time. When I ordered the goods, I personally looked at it. The texture and workmanship are the best."

Gu Qingyao sat quietly in the audience, but was indifferent to the movements of Sakuri Yuxue and Ning Keer. Now that he heard Sakuri Yuxue take the initiative to talk, he gently opened his cherry lips and responded: "No need, I'm used to wearing it."

"Is Miss Gu questioning her bet with Miss Luo's family?"

Hearing Sakurai Hatsuki's words pointing out what she was thinking, Gu Qingyao looked up and said in surprise: "Mr. Guimou also knows this?"

"The two geniuses of the two geniuses of sword competition for a man have long been flooding the streets and alleys of Luoyang City. They may soon spread throughout the Han and Tang dynasties." Sakurai Maoxue smiled faintly and asked: "This one-year appointment has been the focus of everyone. Our Demon Sect is not as influential as the Luo family. In the future, countless people may also be directed at Luo Suxin. Are you sure you want to go?"

Ning Ke'er, not far away, muttered dissatisfiedly: "What do we mean by our Demon Sect? Why did we just join us naturally..."

Of course, Ning Keer's voice was as thin as a mosquito whisper, and did not attract the attention of the other two.

Gu Qingyao sighed and said slowly: "I'm just going to compete in swords. Even if everyone present supports her, it will have no effect on me. Sword Dao is a matter of clear-minded swords. If she fights me with everyone's expectations and the reputation of the Sword Immortal, then the result will definitely be a failure."

When Sakurai Yuyu heard the words "There is no doubt that he will lose" and noticed that his teacup was swaying slightly on the table. She sighed: "It turns out that he is a younger generation of Kendo masters. He has a rich understanding of Kendo. Just this short speech has benefited me a lot."

Ning Keer asked curiously: "Aren't you a study plan? Can this inspire you?"

I thought Sakurai Yuyu would say something long, but she didn't expect that she just smiled softly, "There is no...but there is life."

"Tsk... pretend to be mysterious."

Ning Ke'er frowned and simply stopped paying attention to this Japanese woman. However, just as she moved back to her eyes, she saw a person swaying sneakily at the door.

Almost everyone in the entire restaurant knows that this is the forbidden area that was confined to the Exiled Immortal Tower, so why are there still people who are blindly roaming here?

Ning Ke'er sneered in her heart and walked to the door. However, after opening the door, she found that it was Liu Ruohuan himself who was standing at the door.

Liu Ruohuan originally wanted to hear what they were talking about first, but she didn't expect that she was caught by Ning Ke'er.

In addition to being embarrassed, he had to stretch out his right hand and say hello.

"Hi."

"Bang!"

The door of the room was closed tightly in front of him. When Sakuri Yuyu saw Ning Keer's resentment, he asked softly: "Who is here? Why did you get so excited?"

Ning Ke'er sneered twice, her tone was full of disdain, "It's just a beggar. I've stayed in other places and remembered us."

Liu Ruohuan's face turned red when she heard it at the door, and hurriedly said awkwardly: "Don't...no! How come I look like a beggar? Keer quickly let me in."

Sakurai Yuyu burst into laughter and said in an ambiguous tone: "It turns out that he is a beggar. Maybe he was begging along the street and no one wanted to come to us. Otherwise, ask the servant to drive him out, so that the newly waxed floor was dirty at the door."

Ning Ke'er listened to what she said, and directly acted and stretched her head out of the window.

"Okay, senior sister, don't tease her."

Gu Qingyao on the main seat finished speaking softly, with a smile in her eyes, "Let him in quickly."

"Tsk, I know that it's the junior sister who is soft-hearted." Ning Ke'er opened the door reluctantly and said to Liu Ruohuan at the door: "Young Master Liu, please."
Chapter completed!