Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Unfortunately, limited by physical fitness, it is difficult to go further.

Otherwise, he might be able to join the Chang'an Cuju team and beat up those arrogant feudal towns or feudal states.

After all, in this world, Tang Cuju seems to be incomparable to all kinds of Persians, Hu people, Japan and Korea, and it is far from the image of Datang from all nations.

The reason is simple, Da Tang Xiuxian is too strong!

In short, with some faceplates, Chen Yanjun doesn't have to rely on this face for food.

Men still have to rely on strength to speak.

Chen Yanjun took back the talisman jade in Jiang Miao's hand.

This piece of dark red jade is a talisman given to him by Mrs. Cui, and it is specially designed for mortals.

The surface is engraved with runes in the shape of phoenix dance and nine heavens. It has its own storage space and can monitor the wearer's blood at the same time.

Turning green means that the wearer is in danger, and green dots will appear on the other pieces of talisman, corresponding to the approximate direction and distance.

When Chen Yanjun first crossed over, Fu Yu was once green and black, but now the green light has gradually receded, returning to a dark red color.

Madam Cui is located in Nanxianfang, the outer city, at least tens of miles away, beyond the sensing distance of Fu Yu.

The disciples of the Royal Beast Academy are playing in Lishan Wanzhao, which is not far from here. Du Qiuzhuo may come to see it.

Chen Yanjun held the talisman jade in his hand, and with a thought, he took out the inner spirit jade and elixir, and put them in the inventory.

……

【thing】:

Lingyu × 81.

Baiyudan×3.

Condensation Grass × 1.

……

Looking at it this way, the item column is equivalent to an electronic storage bag, which is safer than storing it in the talisman jade.

As for the talisman jade, it is better to carry it with you.

After studying the golden finger, Chen Yanjun stretched his waist, formally accepted the fact of time travel, and embraced this turbulent and weird world.

Jiang Miao, who was on the side, saw that the female students who were watching had dispersed, so she got up and stretched herself.

"Ms. Du's family sees that you are safe and sound, so maybe you won't come. Let's go play cuju. My body, combined with your skills, will definitely make Liu Huan look good!"

Liu Huan is the son of Liu Guangyuan, the servant of the Ministry of Rites. He comes from Wenli's family, but his playing style is similar to that of a rugby player.

Chen Yanjun shook his head and smiled, looking up.

Jiang Miao is not tall, lean and lean, although his physique is better than him, but that's it, she just wants to hug his thigh and take the opportunity to kill Liu Huan.

"Cuju can't save Datang, I won't waste time on it anymore."

Jiang Miao was slightly taken aback, facing a group of disciples kicking Cuju in the distance, without looking back, she said:

"So you keep reading?"

Chen Yanjun got up and said:

"I'll just walk around."

If someone wants to harm him today, go to a crowded place and be safer.

But you can't play Cuju, otherwise you may die suddenly in an accidental way on the court.

"Just walk around and see women?"

"Just walk around and see the scenery."

Jiang Miao turned around, and suddenly felt that Chen Yanjun in front of him was a little strange.

In the past, Chen Yanjun studied hard, but playing cuju was unambiguous, one is to strengthen his body, and the other is to make people look up to him.

After all, this is one of his few specialties.

"I always feel... something is wrong after you eat the mushrooms. Could it be that you are possessed by the mushroom spirit?"

Chen Yanjun smiled without saying a word, bent down and picked up the pharmacopoeia under the locust tree, turned around and walked towards the Wei River.

In ancient times, the Cold Food Festival was a big festival, following the old custom of changing the fire in ancient times. Generally, one or two days before the Ching Ming Festival, smoking and fire were banned, and only cold food was eaten.

In the Tang Dynasty, cold food and Qingming were merged, and three to five days were holidays, which were not unified in each year.

This year's Cold Food Festival has a five-day holiday, today is the first day, and the Wei River is already very lively.

The Weishui River is clear with the Milky Way, flowing continuously across the sky, the waterside towers and the painted boats complement each other, and miscellaneous operas are performed along the river.

Men mostly play Cuju, play polo, fish, cockfight, tug-of-war, watch Nuo opera, and dance with them.

Women often cruise on boats, play on swings, release paper kites, or linger in front of vendors selling snacks and accessories.

There were also quite a few barbarians, various Persians, and even Kunlun slaves in the crowd...

The most eye-catching ones are practitioners who fly paper kites in the air and do acrobatics, like an air show at an air show, attracting applause from men, women and children.

The entertainment items in Xianwu Tang Dynasty are more exciting than Chen Yanjun imagined, with a wide variety.

Chen Yanjun came to the water's edge, stood with his hands behind his back, and took a long breath of fresh air in the river wind.

As far as the eye can see, the dark city wall can be seen faintly in the distance, and the sky-blue moat formation hangs in the sky, protecting this magnificent giant city.

Jiang Miao quickly followed, he was worried that Chen Yanjun, who had just been stimulated, was walking around by the river alone.

"I didn't expect you to be so leisurely and elegant."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Walking at the juncture of life and death, people will always see something different."

Jiang Miao felt more and more wrong.

"What did you see?"

Chen Yanjun turned his head to look at the sky above the old city.

In the center of the original Chang'an City, a thousand feet high in the sky, a palace shrouded in clouds and mist was suspended.

It was the place where the first emperor Li Longji sought immortality——

Tianyuan Palace.

It is said that the first emperor still lives with his concubine, has become a fairy, and no longer cares about the common affairs of the world.

Tianyuan Palace is the holy place of Xianwu Tang Dynasty.

When the weather is fine, the palace in the clouds can be seen anywhere in Chang'an City, and it is worshiped in order to obtain holy blessings.

"I see, I'm about to become a fairy."

Chen Yanjun said so.

Jiang Miao shook her head, feeling that this guy was hopeless.

"That's right, the women from the Cui family or the Du family will make you immortal, and you'll want to die."

"No, I will rely on my own efforts."

Chen Yanjun suddenly turned to look at Jiang Miao.

"Just like you, you have nothing to rely on."

The corners of Jiang Miao's eyes twitched slightly, feeling that this kid did not use dirty words when swearing, and his words suddenly became harsh.

"It's rare for you to think highly of me. Unfortunately, it also depends on talent. If you can't ask for it, it's better to have fun in time."

Chen Yanjun smiled.

This sentence is ironic that he has limited talent, it is difficult to obtain quality, and he cannot find a woman like Du Qiuzhuo.

In Xianwu Tang Dynasty, the folk customs are tough and open, and the way of dual cultivation is also an important way of practice.

Women with outstanding talents are especially rare, and they are in high demand everywhere.

Du Qiuzhuo's talent and good looks attracted countless princes and nobles to pursue her, but she rejected them all. Many people blamed Chen Yanjun's existence.

The poisoning of Chen Yanjun this time may have something to do with it.

Jiang Miao's words seemed sarcastic, but in fact, he secretly reminded him to keep a distance from Du Qiuzhuo. Before, he always teased him in the name of father and daughter, so as not to cause death.

Chen Yanjun didn't hold back, and made up his mind:

"When I go back this time, I decided to redouble my practice. I hope to marry Madam Cui within the year. You should come to have a wedding wine by then."

When Jiang Miao heard this, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Sure enough, it's still you!"

While the two of them were talking, they heard a leisurely chirping in the clouds.

A snow-white giant owl folded its wings and swooped down, bringing with it a majestic beast wind, causing disturbances in the Wei River.

After the wind went away, a pretty female student in white clothes appeared in front of the two of them.

It was Mrs. Cui's daughter, Du Qiuzhuo, who was also the woman she couldn't ask for.

I saw that she was wearing a tight white school uniform, with some beast-controlling runes and lark patterns engraved on her chest.

His eyebrows are clear and picturesque, similar to Mrs. Cui.

But different from Feng Yun Wushuang's mother, Du Qiuzhuo was thin and tall, and she was more like a Taoist monk. She had more than immortal spirit, but she didn't see the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty at all.

It is said that her figure and temperament are similar to that of her aunt, Murong Ye, one of the twelve bad handsome men in the prison division.

She is one of the Four Wonderful Women of the Tang Dynasty.

For Chen Yanjun's original owner, it was a world of another level.

Right now, Du Qiuzhuo glanced at Chen Yanjun, making sure that he was safe and sound, heaved a sigh of relief, and said indifferently:

"Aren't you fine? What happened just now."

The girl's voice was a little cold, but with a hint of soft hoarseness, it sounded particularly scratchy.

Chen Yanjun smiled and said:

"I was poisoned after eating a wild mushroom. Thanks to the help of Brother Jiang and Assistant Teacher Fang, there is no serious problem."

Jiang Miao also said:

"It's true, I testify."

Du Qiu frowned slightly.

She has always disliked the weak and sickly Chen Yanjun, but she also knows that he is not a fool.

How could a medical student eat wild mushrooms indiscriminately?

It is very likely that someone wants to harm him while outing.

But today, Chen Yanjun has changed his past docile image of asking about his health and loving to pretend to be pitiful.

His posture and posture are full of energy, and his speech and demeanor seem to have become more confident.

Du Qiuzhuo felt that something was wrong, looked around for a moment, and suddenly frowned.

"Can you hear the baby cry?"

Chen Yanjun listened for a while, but he didn't hear the sound of the baby falling into the water, so he joked casually:

"Did you eat poisonous mushrooms today?"

Du Qiuzhuo was stunned for a moment, almost unable to react.

After a long while, with a stern face, she said in a tone of her mother scolding her brother:

"Chen Yanjun, come home with me!"

Chen Yanjun nodded.

"Ah."

At this moment--

boom!