The good atmosphere of Yang Qianhuan was instantly destroyed. The courtesans all restrained their smiles. One moment they were still my good sisters, and the next moment they seemed to be going to the battlefield.

The female army, despite their pretty faces and blushing faces, is charming and charming.

"Sisters, since Xu Lang came to our Qingchi Courtyard today, I have the audacity to leave him to rest. I hope it's convenient for the sisters."

Will the oirans do this? Of course not!

There is no sisterhood in the Jiaofangsi, and some are plastic. They can be promoted from ordinary women to oirans. Their secret efforts and sweat, as well as their smooth wisdom in dealing with things, and their attitude of daring to rob and dare to fight, will not let them give in easily.

.

For Xu Qian, this is an opportunity. An opportunity to defeat the oirans. It is too dangerous for them to stay here. As long as they use their hands, everyone will die under the shock of Qi.

But Wu Fu is just a straight-forward violent maniac, and he doesn't have so many fancy spells.

To be honest, I quite enjoy the pleasure of this kind of Nine Yin Manual. I think the goddesses in the previous life had the same feeling when raising spare tires. Xu Qian coughed and looked around the girls:

"It's hard to refuse Miss Ming Yan's kindness, so I will rest here tonight. Ladies, please go back first, and let the Japanese officials visit one by one, and do what they say."

What a man says at the wine table is just as untrustworthy as what he says in bed.

But since the rightful owner has spoken, what else can they do? This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Only Fu Xiang looked at Xu Qi'an with a sad face, and was about to cry: "Xu Lang"

Although Xu Qian's head was hard, his heart was soft. He wanted to lower his head and drink and ignore her, but seeing her aggrieved look, he said angrily: "You go back first, I will come back to you tomorrow."

Fuxiang looked at him deeply, covered her face with tears, and ran out.

All the oirans resigned one after another.

Ming Yan's oiran looked excited, stood up, and said shyly: "It's getting late, Mr. Xu is coming with the slave family."

Entering Miss Ming Yan's boudoir, the room is burning with smokeless gold charcoal and sandalwood is floating in the air. Compared to the elegance of the fragrant room, this place is more magnificent.

The female demon saluted Xu Qi'an and said obediently: "I will serve you and take a bath with you."

Please rest, I don't dare to ask you to serve me. Xu Qian shook his head and glanced at Mingyan Oiran: "When I was in Yingmei Pavilion, Fuxiang served me."

Bathing together? Ming Yan, as an oiran, has never had this kind of experience, so he felt shy and embarrassed for a while.

She bit her silver teeth and said softly: "He'er, I'm here to serve Mr. Xu."

After the fragrant mandarin duck bath was over, Xu Qian put on her robe and white silk trousers, and thought to herself: The bastard Song Tingfeng hasn't come yet?

"Mr. Xu, what are you waiting for?" Ming Yan huddled in the bed, feeling a little unhappy.

She was a woman, and there were some things she couldn't say out loud, otherwise she would appear to be a lustful woman. But there was nothing she could do about it. I had never seen a man come into her room and spend a quarter of an hour cleaning her knives and drinking tea.

The bed was warmed by him, and he would fall asleep if he didn't come.

"It's a long night, don't rush for a while. I'm thinking about something." Xu Qian pretended to be profound and said meaningless words.

He glanced at the witch from the corner of his eye and said, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy dares to touch me, I'll give her a knife."

Just as he was thinking this, Xu Qian suddenly felt dizzy, mentally exhausted as if he hadn't slept for three days, and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He was shocked when he was poisoned. He looked at Mingyan Oiran and found that she had fallen into a deep sleep and there was no movement.

"Mr. Xu, what are you waiting for?" A soft laugh came, and the maid who had previously been submissive seemed to have changed.

Her eyes were seductive and wanton, staring straight at him, quite aggressively.

"Who are you and why did you poison me? I have no grudge against you. Poisoning the watchman is a serious crime of confiscating the house." Xu Qian pretended to be panicked and tried out.

"Of course I'm waiting for Mr. Xu." The maid giggled, adding a bit of coquettishness to her delicate face.

"Me?" Xu Qian asked doubtfully.

He secretly adjusted his breath, but the Qi in his Dantian was as thick as honey and could not be mobilized. His limbs were limp and weak.

Damn it, that boy Song Tingfeng hurt me!

Based on his trust in the government office, he chose to stay and not let go of this opportunity to capture the witch. But now it seems that Song Tingfeng must have encountered some trouble, otherwise the Jiaofang Division and the government office would have been able to go back and forth for so long.

trip.

There is no reason to delay until now.

"It's a long night, and my wife has already fallen asleep. Let me take my place and take care of Mr. Xu." The maid walked over slowly, taking off a piece of clothing with each step she took.

She wanted to fuck me! Xu Qian was shocked.

This is not a good thing for Xianyan. He has been a member of the Watchmen for so long, and he has accumulated experience and knowledge quickly. He knows that many banshees are good at collecting supplements and turning men into scum.

The end result of drug dregs is usually a violent death.

Where did she put the poison, sandalwood? Wine? I don't know much about poison, and this is not the key to the problem. The real key is that she has already arranged the means to deal with me. My visit to Jiaofangsi today is purely temporary.

Xing Xing, she had no reason to know that Xu Qi'an didn't understand.

When the witch came three feet closer to Xu Qi'an, a sharp light suddenly burst out from his eyes, settling all his emotions.

Clang!

The long black gold sword was unsheathed, and a thin line of sword light lit up in the room, and then went out.

Xu Qi'an didn't look at the result. He burst out with his remaining strength, ran wildly, and slammed into the window.

He wanted to make a noise so that outsiders would notice and the witch would take advantage of him.

Xu Qi'an fell heavily to the ground and tripped on something.

It was a thick and long gray tail, fluffy, like a fox tail.

Xu Qian looked back and saw that the maid had disappeared, and in her place was a paper figure cut into two pieces.

"Uh-huh", with a wet tongue licking his face, Xu Qian turned his head inch by inch and saw the maid appearing behind him at some point.

Her pupils turned amber, looking at him like a prey, and her tongue licked his face deftly.

"You are really full of energy and blood. I can't help myself when I smell your scent."

She was telling the truth because Xu Qian saw her physical reaction.

For the first time, I developed a dislike for women. Xu Qian's whole body stiffened, and the sense of crisis made him fall into great anxiety.

The power that just burst out was partly the stimulation of potential, and partly the result of chewing the powerful pill hidden under the tongue.

He was caught off guard and wanted to strike at the demon girl, but Xu Qi'an underestimated her opponent's strength.

What should I do now? If I yell, I will definitely be killed immediately.

Roll hard? After all, it’s hard for a god to roll over or pull a fragrant golden lump to disgust her.

The enchantress stretched out her fingers with a smile and scratched Xu Qian's silk pants. At this moment, her expression suddenly changed, she looked to one side and shouted: "Who!"

"You don't need to know who I am, because everyone who knows my name is already dead."

A black shadow appeared in the house at some point, with its back to the two of them. It was dressed in white and snowy.

The demon girl let out a low roar, bared her teeth at the man in white, and decisively threw herself at the window, planning to escape.

boom

She hit the invisible wall of air and bounced back.

"How pathetic." The man in white shook his head, sighed, and said with pity.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and the patterns on the soles of his feet spread, covering the witch.

Illusory chains that were not realistic enough stretched out from the formation, wrapping around the demon girl's wrists and ankles, binding her in place, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.

"Keep alive." Xu Qian was afraid that this powerful master would kill the demon girl.

The master in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Are you Xu Qian?"

"That's right." Xu Qian said, "Senior is."

"Si Tianjian Yang Qianhuan, you should have heard of me." The man in white said calmly.

Sorry, I have never heard of him. Xu Qian suddenly said: "So you, Senior Yang, have been admired for a long time."

"Oh?" The man in white said in a rather happy tone: "Did Junior Sister Caiwei tell you, or is it that paranoid Song Qing?"

"Both, all." Xu Qian guessed that the other party was a disciple of Jian Zheng.

"But the senior who was informed by my colleague?"

"That little gong?" The man in white nodded: "Exactly. He notified Si Tianjian two sticks ago that there was a demon clan here, and I have been outside the yard just now."

Ah? Then why didn't you take action earlier? Xu Qian opened his mouth, confused.

As if he had read through his mind, the man in white said "ha" and said: "The real hero always appears at the end, what do you think?"

I think you are a psycho. Xu Qian nodded with a forced smile.

Yang Qianhuan also nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice: "You can ask whatever you want."

Xu Qi'an let out a breath, sat up tremblingly, and stared at the demon girl in the formation: "Are you a remnant of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, or a demon clan from the north?"

The witch sneered and said nothing.

The illusory chains suddenly tightened, and air arcs traveled along the demon girl's body. She screamed in pain, and her delicate body convulsed.
To be continued...