Outside the five-story Zuiyue House, there are all kinds of luxurious carriages and pedestrians coming and going. Inside the Zuiyue House, the lights are brightly lit, and the sounds of luxury can be heard from time to time.
Wu Yuan walked straight in.
"Master, please come inside." The eyes of the two turtle men at the door lit up and they hurriedly came to greet them. They are both very discerning.
Most chivalrous men like Wu Yuan dressed as swordsmen are very bold.
"I'm having a good day today. Find me some beautiful ones." Wu Yuan, with disheveled hair and a bold smile, casually threw out a few "twelve" silver notes to Mr. Turtle.
The two turtle men's eyes lit up, and they were about to take it, but the old bustard on the side snatched it away skillfully, and said enthusiastically: "This man, please come inside."
Mr. Turtle's eyes turned away with hatred.
"Girls, why don't you come to receive us?" the madam put away the banknotes skillfully while shouting.
"uncle."
"Sir, this is the first time I see you." A group of Yingyans who had been looking for guests swarmed up and surrounded Wu Yuan, all of them were enthusiastic and flattering.
Zuiyueju is very famous and the consumption is not low. The "table fee" on the first and second floors alone costs twenty taels of silver. It is not something ordinary people can come to.
But like Wu Yuan, who threw away dozens of taels of silver before even entering the door?
rarely seen.
"Haha, okay! Okay!" Wu Yuan smiled, hugging him from left to right, as if he had never seen the world before.
Wu Yuan was surrounded by a group of brothel girls and walked up to the third floor.
There are separate tables on the first and second floors, and the table fee is 20 taels. There are many individual guests, some just drink and watch music, and some ask one or two Yingyan to accompany them.
The third floor is a private room. Even if you don't do anything, you will still need at least ten taels of silver.
"Where did you come from, that country bumpkin?" The old bustard who stopped on the first floor lost most of his smile. He looked at Wu Yuan who was going upstairs, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
She asked herself that she had a vicious vision, and thought that Wu Yuan was just a rough guy who practiced martial arts. He might have gotten some money to spend money in Zuiyueju, but he had never seen much of the world.
Otherwise, how could you not know that the people soliciting customers are ordinary goods?
Zuiyue is in the middle, the real beauty, the pure and handsome person, are easy to hide, and it takes a lot of money to see them.
On the second and fifth floors, the highest point of Zuiyue Residence, there is a man in two inconspicuous corners, leisurely sipping tea while scanning the guests on the first and second floors with sharp eyes.
Wu Yuan naturally came into their sight.
"The steps are empty and the steps are erratic."
"The strength is average."
"Not a top-notch master." The two men glanced at Wu Yuan, looked at each other, and concluded that Wu Yuan was a 'bastard' who looked like a knight.
...Up to the third floor, Wu Yuan was surrounded by people and entered a private room by the window on the third floor. He stopped and was surrounded by five or six women.
Open the window.
Wu Yuan was dealing with the women around him while enjoying the dance music on the stage below. He had to admit that the level was very high.
"The three gazes have all moved away." Wu Yuan lowered his head to taste the wine, his eyes falling on the clear wine: "They are all master guards of Zuiyueju? They shouldn't notice me now."
Others cannot notice the gazes of these guards, but who are Wu Yuan and others?
As soon as he entered the building, he noticed three sharp eyes, so he naturally disguised himself and went straight into the private room on the third floor.
"Don't be in a hurry, take a closer look and see how many masters there are in Zuiyueju." Wu Yuan said calmly: "According to the information, the bald wolf Wang Xian and the second master 'Bai Yuxian' have been staying here these days."
I've never been to Xiangqin Courtyard, but it's quite extravagant."
The main building of Zuiyue Residence occupies a large area and is mostly used to entertain ordinary guests. The cost per night can be up to several hundred taels of silver.
Really high-end customers?
They are all in a separate courtyard that is almost the size of a side street next to the main building. There are dozens of courtyards there, and each courtyard is home to beautiful women with both talent and beauty.
These villas are the ‘core competitiveness’ for which Zuiyueju is famous all over the world.
Wu Yuan did not choose to go directly to the other courtyard at the back.
At first he couldn't figure out Zuiyueju's background, so he didn't want to act rashly.
Secondly, if you go directly to the other courtyard as soon as you get up, it will be too high-profile and it will easily attract the attention of interested people.
"Master, come and listen to music."
"Come and drink."
While Wu Yuan was greeting and enjoying himself, he meditated and felt the entire restaurant carefully, his consciousness gradually spreading.
This is not just hearing and eyesight.
"Master." Wu Yuan gradually felt confident: "There are five good auras in this main building, at least second-rate masters."
Are there any first-rate masters? Wu Yuan could not confirm.
The environment is noisy, and the sound insulation of Zuiyueju's room is very good, so Wu Yuan cannot hear the sounds from other rooms.
He can vaguely sense things, which is a 'spiritual sense'.
This is spiritual perception, a sensing method that Wu Yuan gradually developed as his soul gradually grew stronger after opening the Upper Dantian Palace.
It's very vague, but sometimes it works wonders.
After three rounds of drinking.
"It's time." Wu Yuan decided in his heart, put down his wine glass, and stood up: "Ladies, please wait a moment."
"I'm going to take a walk around, and I'll come back to look for you later, but don't run away." Wu Yuan's face was slightly red, and he was a little drunk.
Just as the five or six Yingyans were about to say something, they saw Wu Yuan take out a stack of banknotes from his arms, including some of ten taels and some of twenty taels.
The total amount is estimated to be as many as two hundred taels.
The faces of these women couldn't help but reveal joy.
You haven't done anything concrete yet? Are you spending so generously?
"Sir, do you want to go with me?" a woman asked while grabbing the banknotes.
"No need." Wu Yuan waved his hand and opened the door to leave. Naturally, the woman in the room did not dare to ask any more questions.
Wu Yuan walked out of the private room.
He did not return directly to the main hall on the first floor along the original route, but walked directly to the end of the corridor on the third floor and came directly to the side of the main building.
Through the window, you can directly see the scene of the courtyard below. Here, there is another staircase leading directly to the alley of the courtyard, and there are much fewer people.
"Let's go!" Wu Yuan stumbled downstairs as if he was drunk.
Naturally, there were people going up and down the stairs, but they didn't pay much attention to Wu Yuan.
Arriving on the first floor, Wu Yuan directly entered the courtyard alley.
He seemed slightly drunk, but Wu Yuan's consciousness was extremely clear and he kept sensing his surroundings to make sure that the experts from Zuiyueju were not targeting him.
Connected by courtyards, it is much quieter and more elegant here.
Most of the people coming and going from other courtyards are wealthy businessmen and scholars dressed up.
Walking around in Wu Yuan's attire is a bit unusual, but it's not too strange.
soon.
Wu Yuan stopped not far from a courtyard. On the plaque at the gate of the courtyard were written four elegant small characters: Xiangqin Yaju.
The courtyard door is ajar, and from outside the courtyard, it can be seen that the interior layout is quite elegant.
The sense of spirituality spreads.
Immediately, Wu Yuan sensed that there seemed to be two quite powerful auras in the courtyard, and there was a faint sense of threat. They were at least second-rate masters.
The goal is right here.
"Is this the Xiangqin Fairy?" Wu Yuan muttered and shouted, pretending to be drunk, and stumbled towards the courtyard gate.
"Where is the drunkard coming from? Stop!" Two fierce guards at the door stretched out their hands and blocked Wu Yuan's way.
He is very ready to take action if he disagrees with him.
In other small courtyards, there are at most a boy guarding the door.
Only this Xiangqin Yaju has a special guard. Judging from the attire, it seems different from the full-time guard at Zuiyue Ju.
"Oh? There is someone there." Wu Yuan shook his head, as if he wanted to turn his head.
Disdain flashed in the eyes of the two guards.
Where did the drunk come from?
And when Wu Yuan seemed to be about to turn around.
"Wow!" A mysterious and restrained sword light suddenly appeared, and it flashed across the necks of the two guards in an instant. Their faces still maintained their original expressions.
The body fell forward uncontrollably.
"Why are you drunk?" Wu Yuan muttered, his hand and the knife on his waist didn't seem to move.
He opened his hands and put his arms around the shoulders of the two guards.
Just like picking up a chicken, he made the two of them turn around without making a sound.
Push the door! Enter the hospital!
close the door!
All the movements were done in one go, and even the two scholar-looking guests standing more than ten meters away did not notice anything unusual here.
Bang~ close the courtyard door.
Wu Yuancai threw the bodies of the two guards beside the door.
At this moment, a thin line of blood flowed from the necks of the two guards.
And they have no breath left.
"You should have this consciousness when you join a gangster gang." Wu Yuan's heart was unmoved.
He already knew from the intelligence that the two heads of the Blood Wolf Gang came to Fucheng to enjoy themselves, and they brought more than ten gang members with them to act as bodyguards.
These guards are not here to protect the two heads of the Blood Wolf Gang, but to act as 'errand runners'.
Come to Qixinglou to be an assassin.
Wu Yuan's purpose is very simple, which is to use the intelligence system of the "Seven Star Tower" to screen out those who "have no guilt in killing".
The Blood Wolf Gang acts more ruthlessly than the Liehu Gang in Licheng.
...In the exquisite elegant room on one side of the main room, there is a large bed, fragrant and decorated with pink and white decorations.
"Hmph!" A beautiful woman was lying down to bear the impact, her fingers were slender and she was clutching the sheets tightly.
A bald middle-aged man is enjoying himself.
Another man, about thirty years old, with a handsome face and wearing a white robe, was reclining on a chair, like a sage, with his eyes closed to meditate.
suddenly.
"Huh?" The man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes: "Third brother, something is wrong."
The bald man was slightly startled when he heard this, and the woman was even more confused.
The words have not yet fallen.
"Bang~" The door to the room had been pushed open, and the two men in the room couldn't help but look over, only to see a burly man with disheveled hair standing at the door.
"Where did the offal come from?" the bald man yelled angrily, getting up in a panic and looking for his clothes.
"Who are you? What's the matter?" the man in white robe said calmly. He was more keenly aware that something was wrong, and his hand involuntarily stretched out to the side of the sword.
"Come to kill you!"
A dull voice sounded, and a strange and fierce sword light lit up directly in the room, hitting the man in white robes.