Chapter 2488: Snow-Covered Sky upon First Arrival in Kyoto

"Hey~ You are so strong as a Rakshasa sect, and you were beaten like a lost dog by the Night of the Gods?"

Ji Shengyu got up from the ground and sneered.

Snapped--

Xia Rong slapped him again from the air, knocking him to the ground again.

Seeing this, Chu Junran stared angrily, his little hands shaking.

"At that time, all the members of the Night of the Gods were present, but how many people from my Rakshasa Sect were there? If we really have to fight, can they do the Night of the Gods?!"

Xia Rong is still not convinced.

Naturally, he was unconvinced.

Not to mention that one of the Seven Rakshasa went there, and even the four halls only went to one hall, and her two masters did not arrive either.

How could just one Qianxin represent the overall combat power of her Nether Palace!

"Frustrated?"

Ji Shengyu suddenly raised his head again.

Unexpectedly, he dared to talk back. Xia Rong suddenly stepped forward quickly, grabbed his clothes, and lifted them up for him.

Facing Xia Rong who was so close, both Chu Junran and Ji Shengyu suppressed their inner anger.

We can't fight this monster yet...

"Jesus Shengyu, your Chenyao Sword Sect is finished. It is said that the Cat Emperor was attacked by Haotian back then. He doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Without her, who else in the Chenyao Sword Sect is qualified to threaten the master of this palace? You fell into this situation If you still dare to speak eloquently in my hands, are you really not afraid of death?"

Xia Rong's face was extremely cold.

But Ji Shengyu shrugged indifferently: "Our Chenyao Sword Sect has more than one senior Cat Emperor. When the sect leader finds you, you will be dead."

"Hahaha! Just Bai Chen? I'll give him his hands!"

Xia Rong smiled ferociously, her eyes full of disdain.

"If you give him his hands, he can push you to the ground and..."

Snapped--

Seeing that Ji Shengyu was about to speak rudely again, Xia Rong slapped him to the ground again with her fourth slap.

"I just like to see the desperate look of stupid people like you in the end, so I won't kill you. When I defeat Chenyao Sword Sect and Xingchen Pavilion in the future, I will let you two take a closer look! snort!"

Xia Rong suddenly turned around and walked away with proud steps.

Hearing the footsteps getting further and further away, Chu Junran rushed over and helped Ji Shengyu up.

Looking at his red and swollen side face, Chu Junran couldn't help but said angrily: "Are you stupid for insisting on irritating her?"

Doesn't this deserve a beating?

Chu Junran really couldn't figure out why he wanted to ask for trouble.

But Ji Shengyu knew very well that only in this way could Xia Rong look down on them even more.

If you look down on it, you won’t doubt it.

In this way, they can continue to practice and become stronger under the protection of the Suzaku Holy Flame.

In his opinion, irritating Xia Rong was absolutely beneficial and harmless.

But he couldn't let Chu Junran know, because he couldn't bear to let this little Phoenix get beaten for being stupid.

He couldn't bear it!

"I am okay."

Ji Shengyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, and silently lamented in his heart.

Sect Master, I have been guarding Tianfeng for ten years.

As the most trusted man in her heart, you must come to save her from Xia Rong's clutches.

…

The first snow in early winter came quietly when the carriage drove into Zhengyang Street in Kyoto.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fell in waves, swaying in the air with the biting cold wind.

Bai Chen opened the car curtain and looked at the scene of flying snow in the sky. He couldn't help but think of the first time he met Mengyao.

It was also in that silver world with howling wind and snow that he saw her whom he fell in love with at first sight for the first time in his life.

At that moment, he felt his heart melt.

"Mengyao..."

He couldn't help but read the name again, which made Su Luojing, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, frown.

"Who is this Mengyao, who can make Sir fall in love with you?"

Su Luojing asked curiously.

Hearing this, Bai Chen's eyes flashed with a smile: "My favorite person."

"Then... who are you, Tang Qin?"

Su Luojing asked curiously again.

Because many times, she could hear Bai Chen chanting this name.

"He is also the person I like."

Bai Chen said calmly, his face not red and his heart not beating.

Unexpectedly, he actually said it bluntly that he loved two women. Su Luojing looked curious and stared at him with her beautiful eyes for a long time: "What about...Chu Junran?"

"Her, me?!"

"I understand, I am also the one you like!"

Su Luojing covered his mouth and smiled.

The name Chu Junran was also mentioned by Bai Chen when he was confused in the car.

She understands now.

Handsome men are all scumbags, this saying turns out to be true!

The heavy snowfall in Kyoto has caused the number of people on the streets to increase instead of decreasing. More and more people are coming out of their homes, wearing thick cotton robes and walking around laughing under the falling snow.

The carriage moved slowly amid the crowd.

Bai Chen happened to be able to admire the snowy scenery of Kyoto through the car curtains.

Countless women were shocked from ear to ear after seeing his stern face. Some took a sneak look at him, their cheeks turned red, and they paused to reflect on it. Some simply followed the carriage for a while, reluctant to leave Bai Chen. This side face, which brought disaster to the country and the people, disappeared from sight.

The carriage turned through several streets and finally came to the gate of a house.

This mansion is not big, only a few tenths of the size of the Su Mansion, but there are three eye-catching characters "Yuexin Pavilion" written on the lintel. It is these three characters that give it an invisible sense of A noble feeling.

"We're finally here."

Su Luojing and Bai Chen got off the carriage together.

When they walked towards Yuexin Pavilion, everyone on the street in the distance who looked over here was stunned.

"Look, someone is going to Yuexin Pavilion!"

"Tsk, since ancient times, only great sages dared to set foot in Yuexin Pavilion. That woman... She couldn't be Su Luojing, the little poet from Yizhou!"

"Oh my God, now that you say that, it's really possible!"

The crowd was discussing.

Yuexin Pavilion is not a place that ordinary people can go to.

Only great sages can set foot in it.

What is a great sage?

Since ancient times, the great sages of the Cangyu Empire are either saints and sages who are highly respected by the literati of the time, or saints and sages appointed by His Majesty.

And the one who has been popular in Kyoto recently is Su Luojing, the little poet from Yizhou.

Seeing Bai Chen and Su Luojing knocking on the door, many people stood in the wind and snow from a distance and watched.

Su Luojing knocking on the door alone was enough to make the people of Kyoto envious and respectful.

After waiting for a while, the door of the mansion was suddenly opened, and an old man in a loose green robe, with white hair like a crown, came in with a lamp.

"May I ask if you are Senior Qingsong?"

When Su Luojing saw the old man, she instantly showed a touch of admiration.

But Bai Chen pinched her secretly beside her.

After he reminded her like this, Su Luojing shuddered and looked at the surprised old man, forcibly suppressed her full of respect, and then forced a look of arrogance: "Ahem, that, I am Su Luojing, from Yizhou."