Plum Blossom Pavilion: Husband? Sixth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!

Plum Blossom Pavilion.

This place covers a vast area and is decorated with great care. It is not opulent, but the furnishings are elegant. People without a discerning eye might not even realize how precious every inch of land is in this antique setting.

Upon entering, one hears soft, melodious music, seemingly unreal, yet as if it were resonating from the depths of one's heart.

The three of them were seated in a private room on the second floor.

It's the best spot to watch the play, and it's usually where wealthy opera enthusiasts sit.

"How sophisticated, so high-class."

Li Mo sat in the armchair.

After surveying the surroundings, he noticed that both Ice Block and Princess Little Jiang were staring intently at the stage.

That's really strange.

Ice Block is actually interested in traditional opera?

What play is being performed today?

"It looks like... it looks like... Big Brother Li and Sister Bing."

"Um?"

Li Mo stared intently.

The actress playing the role of "Jiang Chen" is a woman. She has a remarkable appearance, though her makeup is a bit over the top. But you can recognize the character at a glance.

The background is a courtyard.

Li Mo didn't even need to watch their performance to know what kind of show it was.

Jiang Chen's engagement is called off, Liu Wuyan fiercely protects her husband?

"Jiang Chen, my daughter has now joined the Snow Moon Sect as an inner disciple, while you have wasted several years and are still just a menial servant. You should know why I have come to visit today."

The villain is played by a veteran actor.

Li Mo heard the plot of the story and found it quite absurd, but when he read it aloud, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

(The Jiang family members were filled with excitement.)

At this moment, Jiang Chen's face was full of determination:

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young man's potential!"

"Good!"

"A good performance deserves a reward."

Applause erupted from the audience. In a world where the "annulment of an engagement" trope had never existed before, this scene was incredibly exciting.

Li Mo silently covered his face.

As the story unfolds, Liu Wuyan appears, and everyone in the audience kneels down.

Only Jiang Chen stood there.

Liu Wuyan walked up to him and called out "Husband".

The entire audience froze!

Then.

Jiang Chen's lips curled into a smirk.

Li Mo: "..."

He recalled that he hadn't designed the crooked mouth part at the time.

This is a fictional story, not a fabrication. Don't go off on tangents!

Little Li felt like he was being publicly executed, and luckily the Cloud-Stepping Boots of good quality, otherwise they would have been torn apart.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Chulong listened with great interest, as if she could listen to it a thousand times without getting tired of it.

Where's the Ice Block?

"Husband...?"

Ying Bing's clear eyes paused for a moment, then she let out a soft sigh.

Drama is just drama after all.

If this is truly the character she depicted, how could she possibly speak like that? How could she possibly utter those two words?

She found it absurd and didn't want to watch it anymore.

But the drama continues, its sounds lingering in the ears.

This play omits much of the content, only highlighting the key points.

For example, the two shared romantic moments, slept in the same bed, and even "slept naked" with each other to help Jiang Chen practice his martial arts.

Plum Blossom Pavilion's professional competence is impeccable.

The various storylines are incredibly immersive, and the music, combined with the lighting, creates an almost unforgettable experience that sparks the imagination.

"Let's practice..."

Ying Bing turned her head and looked at the moon.

However, her eyes unconsciously became blank again.

But those decadent songs always managed to get into my ears.

The plot not only appeared in her mind, but the male and female protagonists of the story also always resembled her and Li Mo.

It seems that's what happened to her...

And this feeling...

Ying Bing didn't know why she was looking at Li Mo at this moment.

But the boy's handsome face was slightly flushed, and he sat there like a silly goose.

She doesn't seem to find it annoying?

"Great! Liu Wuyan's acting is superb!"

Just then, a deep voice came from next door, followed by two handfuls of golden beads being scattered.

The crowd gasped in surprise: Whose big spender is this?

Li Mo didn't pay much attention, but Jiang Chulong asked curiously:

"Big Brother Li, what... what are you doing?"

"I enjoyed listening to it, and I have too much money to burn, so I gave a tip."

Li Mo thought to himself that the play was finally over, and smiled.

"Oh... I see..."

Jiang Chulong rummaged through her pockets but only found a few copper coins, which she was too embarrassed to take out.

"Promise."

Her arm suddenly felt heavy, and half a gold brick appeared in her hand.

Princess Little Jiang looked up, somewhat bewildered.

Li Mo said helplessly, "This is the least amount of gold I have."

"Thank you, Big Brother Li."

Jiang Chulong didn't really have a concept of how much the gold was worth, so she imitated what her neighbor did and tossed it out.

Then...

Bang!!

The stage shook from the impact.

Just as the actors were thinking their singing was unsatisfactory, they realized what had been thrown down.

The crowd erupted in uproar.

Damn it, who brings a gold brick as a tip when they come to watch a show?

Aren't you afraid of being killed by the actors?

The person next door also turned to look, and seemed taken aback:

"Jiang... Li Mo?"

"Zhong Zhenyue?"

Li Mo recognized the person opposite him as none other than Young Marquis Zhong, who was dressed in a dragon robe, wielding a long spear, and who had also never been defeated on the arena.

The two were not acquainted.

After a few polite greetings, a woman came up. She was one of the actresses who had been on stage earlier. She had wiped off her makeup and stood next to Zhong Zhenyue.

She may appear petite and dependent, but she is actually very tactful.

The woman's appearance was only considered above average, yet every smile and frown carried a seductive charm.

"Etc..."

Li Mo remained calm and activated his Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye.

[Name: Yin Mianmian]

[Age: 23]

[Root Bone: Heavenly Net Demonic Charm Physique.]

[Realm: Eight Apertures of Divine Observation.]

[Destiny: Purple]

[Evaluation: The Saintess of the Drizzle Pavilion, sixth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, has killed several of the Hidden Dragon Ranking's prodigies. Unaware that she is being used as a cultivation vessel by the Drizzle Pavilion Master, her hobby is watching men fight to the death, like savage wild beasts battling it out.]

[Recent encounter: He has been trying to manipulate Zhong Zhenyue, intending to use his identity to infiltrate Cloud-Crossing Sword City. Now, in a playful mood, he wants to see the host fight Zhong Zhenyue.]

Li Mo's mind sharpened.

The moment he saw the other person's information, his vision blurred.

The sounds of string and wind instruments that reached my ears suddenly seemed closer, plaintive and heartfelt.

But then he saw a woman with an innate allure, dressed in a hazy veil, who looked so pitiful that she seemed to be walking toward him with a melancholy air, her steps seemingly a strange dance.

In this situation, anyone would feel their blood boil.

However.

A sword light formed from moonlight, as clear and cold as jade, as radiant as a god, slashed down in an instant.

It's Ice Block.

To be precise...

It was the Ice Block that Li Mo had been observing.

The Mona Ice-Sand, imprinted on my Will Soul, shattered the illusion before my eyes.

What just happened all occurred in an instant.

Zhong Zhenyue was not so lucky.

He had no guard against the woman beside him, his eyes were glazed over, and he looked completely infatuated with her.

"You're so funny..."

The woman was surprised, but more excited, when she saw Li Mo regain his senses in an instant.

Every smile and frown of hers seemed to captivate one's heart.

Her figure swayed, as if she wanted to get close to Li Mo, to whisper in his ear, and to smell the scent of the young man's neck.

"Old woman."

Li Mo suddenly spoke.

"?"

Yin Mianmian's charming demeanor faltered, ruined by her anger.

The value of the King of Brawling Code is self-evident.

In the blink of an eye.

Laugh--

The spring breeze rose, sealing off her escape route.

The Divine Firmament descended, as if in divine punishment.

The Heavenly Frost Sword slashed down resolutely, determined to cleave Yin Mianmian in two!

Please give me some electricity, hehe, mwah!