When he saw the inn waiter looking sympathetic and pityful, Lu Xuan really wanted to vomit blood. He was considered a hidden disease like a man with a strong spirit.

"Gee—" Seeing the master's embarrassing look, Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi laughed at the trembling branches.

"You guys still laugh," Lu Xuan glared at them, which made them stick out their tongues, and I'm embarrassed to make fun of the master again.

After rushing to the road for a day, Lu Xuan was a little tired. After lying on the bed, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

"Bang, bang—" There were sounds of thunder in my sleep, and another sound of surprise came from my ears: "Master, wake up."

Under the call of looking at the moon and looking at the moon, Lu Xuan woke up leisurely.

Wangyue said intimately: "Master, look at the fireworks outside!"

Lu Xuan looked around and saw gorgeous fireworks blooming in the dark night, dazzling and beautiful.

"What day is today?"

Lu Xuan asked subconsciously.

Wangyue Zhiyi replied: "I heard from others that today is Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Mid-Autumn Festival?

Lu Xuan's mind trembled. After calculating the time he came to Penglai Immortal Island, it seemed that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In an instant, Lu Xuan felt mixed emotions, and his longing for home reached its peak. He wanted to take out his cell phone to call his parents and report his safety.

There are Ning Wanxi, Zhang Yufei, Hong Qianqian and others, and the baby daughter Xiao Doudou whom I miss day and night.

Especially Hong Qianqian, her due date is getting closer and closer with twins, Lu Xuan can't help but worry about her current physical condition, but unfortunately she can't call to care about her.

"This place where birds don't shit!"

Thinking that the phone became a decoration here, Lu Xuan was so angry that he was so angry.

"Master, let's go out for a walk. The street is very lively," said Wuyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi, shaking Lu Xuan's arms and acting coquettishly.

Fortunately, with the company of Sisters Wangyue, Lu Xuan felt better.

Lu Xuan is in a little unhappy now, so it’s better to go out and relax.

"Well, let's go!"

Lu Xuan got out of bed and walked out of the inn with the Wangyue sisters.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Every household in the City never sleeps out to enjoy the lanterns, setting off the streets of the City never sleeps in an extremely festive way and pushing the lively atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival to the top.

A bright moon rose from the east, and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver-white gauze. The city was filled with traffic and lanterns everywhere, people were coming and going, surging like a tide.

Everyone was carrying a small lantern in their hands, and there were even a young man from a wealthy family, carrying dozens of servants, carrying lanterns of different sizes across the country, squeezing the streets.

Walking on the bustling streets, the excitement of Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi reached the extreme, holding Lu Xuan's arm and chatting non-stop.

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi felt that this time it was indeed not in vain. The city never sleeps is like a pure land on Penglai Fairy Island, without fighting, full of tranquility and beauty.

Looking around, it is not difficult for Lu Xuan to find that there are many sects. During this martial arts competition, disciples of major sects gathered together, making the city even more lively.

When Lu Xuan and Wangyue sisters walked to the center of the city that never sleeps, there was even more traffic and endless flow.

I only saw the eaves of the building, the eaves and pavilions on both sides of the avenue, the colorful lanterns were all strange and strange, all of which were vivid and realistic, just like the flowers competing for beauty, each with its own patterns and beautiful.

The walking crowd rushed to watch, pointing at all kinds of lanterns, laughing and laughing everywhere, and it was extremely lively.

A few "boom" sounds, and another brilliant fireworks flew into the sky. The explosions turned into colorful patterns. People looked at each other, and cheered endlessly.

You can also see countless colorful lights hanging on the green cypress willows around, and riddles hanging under the tails of the colorful lights for people to appreciate and guess riddles.

There were crowds of people on the streets, and half of the disciples of major sects accounted for. They each held long swords in their hands, fluttered long gowns, and stood in front of the riddles with a cool look, shaking their heads and thinking.

?”?Master, come here quickly,” Wang Yuezhixin and Wang Yuezhiyi waved to Lu Xuan under the ancient cypress not far away.

I don’t know what they want to do, but Lu Xuan still followed him.

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi stared at a riddle under a colorful lantern, and they were so immersed in their eyes that they could not think of the riddles for a long time.

Poor two little girls came to China for the first time. They just learned the Chinese character "Chinese" and guessed riddles?

That's really hard for them.

When Lu Xuan came over, he suddenly saw Su Wanyu of Shuiyue Sect! Su Wanyu was wearing a white dress, willow eyebrows, almond eyes, ice skin and jade bones, and her graceful figure was like Liu Fufeng, which was indescribable.

"That's not Su Wanyu from Shuiyue Sect!"

"It's really her, Fairy Shuiyue!"

"—" The disciples of the sects around also discovered Su Wanyu's existence. One and two seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their faces were red with excitement.

There is no way. Su Wanyu is not only a genius master who has seen it once in a century, but also a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country. If she can marry her, she will probably wake up from a smile in her dream.

"What is Su Wanyu doing? I'm guessing riddles?"

Another disciple of the sect asked curiously.

Logically speaking, a strong man like Su Wanyu should be obsessed with martial arts practice. How could an existence like a martial arts cynic be interested in these literary things?

A disciple of a sect explained: "You don't know. Fairy Shuiyue is not only talented in martial arts, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is also a famous talented woman!"

She is still a talented woman?

Lu Xuan was stunned when he heard this. This place where people eat people, his talent cannot be used as food, but can only be regarded as a pastime after dinner.

But then again, in this ancient world, apart from reciting poems and playing the piano and painting, I really can’t find any other hobbies.

Can piano, chess, calligraphy and painting cultivate sentiment? No wonder Su Wanyu has such a good temperament.

I guess Su Wanrou will definitely like talented people, which makes many disciples of the sect smile, look attentive, and look extraordinary. Their eyes fell affectionately on Su Wanyu's face, making people feel good at seeing it.

However, even though they looked like a handsome young man, Su Wanyu didn't even look at them, but the riddles were even more interesting to her.

"Get out of the way, let me go out of the way!"

Suddenly, a group of bandit-like men walked out of the crowd.

This made many disciples of the sect furious. However, when they saw a fat and big-eared young man in the lead, their pupils widened a little and they immediately did not dare to say anything.
Chapter completed!