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Chapter 072

On the first floor of the building, singing and dancing bring peace to the point of peace.

Yesterday's suicide of the Lou Tai Manager did not seem to have any impact on the place.

The guests were eating delicious food, drinking wine, playing with concubines, and teasing prostitutes.

The sound of desolate echoes, the sound of wine bottles hitting endlessly, and the sound of the guests smiling happily is the eternal main theme of the tower.

Falling is a guardian of the tower.

He has been on duty for a year.

He was used to seeing the extravagant scenes of the towers and the love of men and women.

Most of the time, Luo stood here like a clay puppet, watching and listening.

No one knows what he is thinking, and no one cares.

"Sir, Master Jun called you to the room in charge." A servant from the rooftop ran over, nodded and said to Luo.

Luo showed joy on his face, and even the look of the servant's face improved a little.

"Why didn't Jun Ye call me?" The guard standing next to Luo said enviously.

No matter the servants, concubines, prostitutes, or guards, everyone likes Ying Chengzi very much.

Nothing else, just to make a generous move for Ying Chengqiu.

"Luo, you are so lucky. Today, I sent items to the Xianyang Palace for Jun Ye. I have received two hundred coins from each husband. If Jun Ye wants more people, you must think of me." The guard pulled Luo's sleeve and said.

"Okay, okay, if you still want someone, I will be the first to find you."

Luo's face was full of impatient writing, and he agreed to the request of the guards beside him. He finally pulled out his sleeves and quickly climbed the stairs.

The guard who was not called impatiently pushed the servants and vented their inner emotions.

The servant was almost pushed down, but he didn't dare to show any anger on his face, and he still nodded and left.

In the office room.

The curtains on both sides of the bed had been put down, and no one could see the scene in the curtains.

The window lattice is open, and the fresh air outside flushes the smell of the post-war indoors.

Ying Chengxiang sat at the table in a single dress, his long hair, which was originally tied with a crown, made him look even more casual.

Squeak ~

The door opened and Luo walked in with joy.

Smelling the ambiguous aura that was still left in the room, a look of pain flashed in Luo's eyes, but he quickly took it away.

"Close the door." Ying Chengqiu ordered.

"Yi." Luo replied.

He fell back and closed the door, stood in front of the door waiting for Ying Chengqiu to send.

Ying Cheng looked up and down.

Luo lowered his head and looked at himself respectfully, "Mr. Jun, what's wrong with me?"

"Yes." Ying Chengzi said seriously and said with a serious expression: "Why are you still alive?"

Luo's face showed a confused and confused look mixed with a look of fear, and he said carefully: "Why did Mr. Jun say this?"

"I miss you saved Qingmei's life, I won't kill you."

When the word Qingmei was spit out from Ying Chengxiu's mouth, the pupils of falling eyes suddenly contracted, and they looked at Ying Chengxiu in disbelief.

Why did this playboy know that the real name of the manager is Qingmei?

Before Luo could react from the shock, Ying Chengqiu threw an object over.

Luo took it over and found that it was two golds, which was a huge fortune for him.

But Luo's face did not show any joy.

He was worried and had an ominous premonition.

"From today, you are not an Iron Eagle Swordsman. When you go back and think about which army you want to transfer to, you will report it tomorrow."

The Iron Eagle Swordsman is the elite among the elite Qin army and has extremely high requirements.

It requires armor on all sides, holding a spear in his hand, twenty long arrows on his back and a hard iron bow on his back, a wide-body short sword on his waist, a fine iron dagger and a cowhide shield, the total weight is about eighty pounds.

Only those who can immediately enter the fierce battle by walking for 100 miles in a row can become the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

Such harshness is just a physical requirement, and the Iron Eagle Swordsman still has a number requirement.

If there are 100,000 Qin soldiers, and their physical fitness is less than 800, they will be taken.

If the number exceeds eight hundred, only the first eight hundred will be taken.

Becoming an Iron Eagle Swordsman is the greatest honor of the Qin army.

And now, the fall of the Iron Eagle Swordsman was removed and his glory was taken away.

Luo's heart was humiliated and angry, and unwilling to burst out like a mountain torrent.

He no longer pretended to be the ordinary guard, showing his true emotions.

He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he shouted in a low voice at Ying Chengzi, "Why!"

Ying Chengqiu didn't want to talk to Luo, so he waved his hand and let Luo go and didn't bother him anymore.

Luo cherishes the name of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, which is better than his own destiny, so how could he leave like this?

He strode forward and walked towards Ying Cheng Chuang, his momentum was like a black bear, as if he wanted to ask Ying Cheng Chuang for an explanation.

Ying Chengxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly and was about to move.

"Young Master." Qingmei shouted in the curtain.

In the end, he saved Qingmei's life and was not easy to kill him.

"Your Majesty Chang'an knows that I am an Iron Eagle Swordsman, do you know my responsibilities on the tower?" Luo walked to Ying Chengzhe and said.

There are indeed experts who are protected near this boy.

Luo was originally angry, but at that moment, an extremely cold murderous intent locked him, making him feel like he was about to die in the next second.

Although the murderous intent was fleeting, Luo's anger was minimized, and Luo was just questioning rather than taking action at this time.

If Luo knew that the murderous intent originated from Ying Cheng Cang, he might not even dare to say this question at this time.

Ying Chengzi came to his anger without any trouble.

I transferred the Iron Eagle Swordsman to the building to protect the safety of Qingmei.

Qingmei almost died, how could you ask me so righteously?

Seeing Ying Chengqiu not answering, Luo asked and answered: "Although I don't know what Qingmei manager does in the building, I have never disobeyed Qingmei managers in the past year and followed the leader of Qingmei managers. Only yesterday, Luo was worried about the safety of Qingmei managers and guided his concubine to visit Qingmei managers. Could it be that Chang'an Jun was because I saved Qingmei managers' life, Chang'an Jun wanted to remove me from the list?"

Ying Chengqiu felt that something seemed to be wrong when he heard the Iron Eagle Swordsman's answer.

"What is your responsibility for coming to the building?"

"Abide by the orders of Qingmei Manager."

The order has been changed?

Ying Chengqiu narrowed his eyes.

"You go out first, and the matter of expulsion will be invalidated for the time being."

Luo didn't expect that it would be so easy for Ying Chengqi to change his mind, put the two golds on the table and then exit.

"Take the gold away, I don't have the habit of getting back what I gave."

"Thank you, Chang'an."

Luo was really happy this time, so he accepted the two golds and left.

In the manager's room, only Ying Chengqiu and the female manager were left.

"Young Master, don't guess, I changed the order." Qingmei's voice came from behind the curtains.

"The Iron Eagle Swordsman has 100,000 people, and the troops are fighting forever. How could he appear on the road to be a small guard and protect the road to manage the road? This is unreasonable."
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