Chapter three hundred and eighty first wind and spring lights chaos
Jiuzhang City, Xuanxiaju.
At this moment, the lights in this brothel, which is only two streets away from Qijinting, are brightly lit.
Young men in green clothes and cloth hats ran up and down carrying trays and silver pots. In the spacious and gorgeous water pavilion, separated only by a screen, there were countless charming women wrapped in tulle, with spring in their eyebrows and eyes.
In a gentle voice, he enthusiastically persuaded the two young men in the water pavilion to drink.
The madam of Xuanxiaju smiled from ear to ear, with deep wrinkles on her face covered with white powder. Today was a rare good business, since Qijinting, the largest brothel in Jiuzhang City, opened.
Since it opened to the street, Xuanxiaju, which used to be bustling with traffic, has rarely seen such good business as it does today.
They have more beautiful courtesans, younger women, mellower spirits, the girls there have big and soft breasts, and they can caress the guests with soft Chu language and dexterous tongues...
soon.
Qi Jinting then snatched away the souls of all the wealthy prostitutes in Jiuzhang City. No matter how much the madam jumped and cursed, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only watch helplessly as Xuanxia Residence, which used to dominate the city and was known as one of the best, gradually became a blur.
Today, Xuanxiaju was booked...
The two wealthy young guests didn't say much. They only sprinkled a handful of golden beads, and turned everyone in Xuanxiaju into dogs that could only wagging their tails diligently and spinning in circles.
Everyone was surrounding them, like servants serving the noble Emperor. Amidst the laughter of women and men, the madam tried to stand on tiptoes to see more clearly, but her sight was blocked by the screen, which made her feel helpless.
She was worried that these girls were inattentive and neglected the young adults, and she was also worried that they would be too eager and would cause displeasure. In desperation, the madam wanted to go into battle in person to set an example. At the same time, the laughter in the water pavilion could be heard.
But it is getting bigger and bigger, more and more wild.
"Dou Fang, when you come out to play, you just have to let go and be happy!"
In the center of the fragrant makeup, Ye Yu Ranji spread her legs and laughed through the sound: "Look at you, with this upright posture, do you think you are attending a lecture in the academy?"
"We were ordered to hunt down thieves. Aren't you afraid of being blamed for your misbehavior?"
The man Ye Yuran called Dou Fang was a man in blue with a pale face and a sickly look on his brows. He frowned and watched Ye Yuran drinking wine with the prostitutes mouth to mouth, and reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth:
"And... isn't this dirty?"
"How should I put it? Beauty is not born from a mother's womb, but grows from a peach tree...dirty? How could it be dirty!"
Dou Fang turned his face indifferently and did not answer.
Along the way, ever since he was assigned the destiny, he has been incompatible with this family member named Ye Yuran. If not for destiny, the two of them would have parted ways long ago, let alone visiting a brothel together.
A gentleman is lustful but not lustful. He is motivated by emotion and stops by reason.
For Dou Fang, who abides by the family's ways, Ye Yuran is already a deviant and should no longer be friends with him.
When he couldn't hold it any longer and was about to stand up and leave, a voice stopped him.
"Brother Dou, don't rush to cut off the seats. I know you have always had some prejudice against a certain family, but in the face of life and death, I still need to distinguish myself." A faint voice suddenly sounded:
"You are from the Wuwandou family, and I am from the Shouwu Ye family. Why do we two sons of David's family go to all the trouble to come to Manzheng's brothel to have fun?"
"Of course it's murder!" Dou Fang frowned when he heard this, but still reluctantly responded.
"That's right! Kill people! We are killing people, and we want to kill the people of the Nanchan Sect in the land of the Nanchan Sect!" Ye Yuran laughed: "The Nanchan Sect has always had a grudge against you and my family. Ignorance is
Disciple Guanghui was once praised by the Zen master of the Southern Zen Sect as the number one in 'perception'. If you kill him, you and I will truly become famous in Luoyi!"
"What exactly do you want to say?" Dou Fang said in a deep voice.
"It's just two words, habit." Ye Yuran smiled and stretched out two fingers and shook Dou Fang, who had a cold face.
The conversation between the two of them was only through sound transmission. When the women saw Ye Yuran suddenly stretching out two fingers, they didn't understand what it meant. They just smiled and licked it with their fragrant tongues.
"Habits are very interesting things. For example, Yu Leng only kills the old, weak, women and children, Taoist Xuanmou wants to take blood from his heart when he kills, Guang Hui has to recite the Karma Sutra before killing, Brother Dou, I am also very particular about killing..."
Ye Yuran laughed: "If I kill the weak ones, I will sleep with one woman. If I kill the ones who can fight, I will sleep with two women. If I kill the evenly matched ones, I will sleep with three. And if I kill the powerful enemies, I will sleep with them..."
He stared at Dou Fang seriously and said solemnly: "I want to sleep for four!"
"Then, what is ignorance?"
"The 'perception' of the Southern Zen Sect ranks first, so naturally we are evenly matched!" Ye Yuran laughed, hugged the three women beside him, and walked towards the bedroom outside the water pavilion: "Brother Dou, as far as I know, ignorance
Today is the official trip down the mountain, chop off his head and send the body to Luoyi.
Make great achievements today only!"
The bohemian man suddenly picked up the dumbfounded madam while laughing. He seriously tilted his head and winked narrowly at the old woman with red cheeks:
"I forgot to mention, I have a habit."
"Every time I come back to the brothel, what I need most and what I like most is to be close to you old mothers."
"Speak directly and do what you say, this is the way of my family, Ye Yuran!"
In the water pavilion, Dou Fang was stunned.
"It's okay..." He seemed to have just glimpsed the portal of a new world, and was shocked beyond words: "Is this how you play?"
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Half an hour later.
The overwhelming sound behind him made Dou Fang expressionless in the water pavilion. He silently held up the wine bottle and cast his gaze into the distance. The women were intimidated by his majesty and did not dare to approach. They just watched the man in blue slowly turning the wine bottle.
, looking indifferent.
Sudden.
Dou Fang's eyes narrowed and he stood up from his seat.
At this moment, in the lacquered gold pavilion two streets away, Wuming carried his luggage and walked out of the courtyard.
Before Dou Fang Chuanyin could speak, there was a sudden creak behind him, and Ye Yuran had already opened the courtyard door with a laugh.
"Going down the mountain means death, and it's boring." He raised his eyebrows: "It's time for me, Ye Yuran, to become famous today!"
Outside the city gate.
The spring rain is misty.
Wu Ming, who was walking on the dirt road, suddenly stopped and turned around. At the end of his field of vision, two rays of rainbow light suddenly rose into the sky. They were extremely bright, like a pair of horses, and shone for dozens of miles.
"Meet me today..." Ye Yuran, who was in the rainbow light, didn't even reply. With a snap of his fingers, he tapped out a monstrous sword energy, cut through the sky and the earth, and rolled toward Wu Ming: "You deserve to die!"
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Jiangnan, Songyang County, Fenyin City.
Outside a steaming bun shop, a barefoot girl hugged her knees, staring blankly at the steaming heat mist in the cage, sniffing hard like a puppy.
She had never seen such steaming things called steamed buns before. She thought the steamed buns must be very hot and warm... Countless times, she stared blankly at passers-by buying steamed buns.
, when everyone bites the bun into their mouth, they will exhale and show a frown at the same time.
She also wants to eat steamed buns, but she has no money.
She didn't like her here, the shopkeepers chased her away from the door like a mouse and called her a little beggar, but she didn't hate it here.
This city has the sun and the moon, and there will be warm wind with the fragrance of flowers at noon. If she is lucky enough, she can still see the appearance of the North Star at night...
Here, there is no light and heat in the hearth, nor the howls of everyone dying.
The streets were still bustling with traffic and people. Amidst the heat coming from the steamer at the bun shop, the girl lowered her head blankly and rested her head silently on her knees.
She thought that she should still like it here...
"What does that saying mean that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there?"
For a moment, it seemed as if all the sounds suddenly fell silent. At the end of the daylight, a tall man in silver armor was holding Luo Yu, and his steps were like the vibrating sound of thousands of war drums beating in unison.
In the palm of his hand, Luo Yu's luster was faint and uncertain, but they all pointed in the same direction.
"As expected, my ancestor of the Xie family has all my powers. Hey, let me find you first..."
The silver-armored man's eyes were blazing, and he stared happily at the small squatting figure opposite the bun shop: "Living creatures from the upper world!"
