The wind outside the sky whistled past, bringing with it a hint of coolness, permeating the entire sleeping Qiantang.
Qiantang is quiet at night. Only the stars in the sky, like bright lights, shine with charming light from time to time, making the night sky of Qiantang bright, picturesque and colorful.
"Who could it be and why would you do this?"
Zhang Yutang has been practicing for many years, and has long been immune to the cold and heat. He frowned, standing in mid-air, under the starlight, riding on a green boat, letting the hunting night wind blow his white robes dancing in the sky, like a banished immortal coming to earth.
Transcendent and out of the dust.
Suddenly, a fierce momentum emitted from the body, like a peerless sword coming out of its sheath, the cold light was threatening, like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage, threatening the world, and even more like an angry Buddha, raging into the sky, trying to destroy everything in the world.
dirty.
Zhang Yutang's airy temperament had an astonishing change in an instant. Zhang Yutang raised his head and looked towards Qiantang under the night sky. Except for more than ten places with bright lights and bustling people, the rest of the places were as quiet as ever.
came out without being affected at all.
"No matter who wants to dominate this third-acre of land in Qiantang, he must ask me, Zhang Yutang, about the pen in my hand and the sword in my heart!"
The pen in your hand can write beautiful articles, and it can also kill people invisible with the tip of the pen.
The sword in the heart can slay demons and subjugate demons, and it can also shed blood.
He decided to protect the place where he was born and raised.
Qiantang has beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people.
The southeast is beautiful and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. This is absolutely true and no one will be allowed to destroy it.
"I have to go and see what the remnants of the gods in Qiantang are doing tonight. Is it to restore their previous beliefs? Or are they unwilling to end in disgrace?"
The corners of Zhang Yutang's mouth were slightly raised, showing an almost perfect arc, a little elegant, but also a little proud. He was gentle and naturally proud.
A small boat with leaves rises, and a rainbow passes through the sky.
Changle Gang!
This is a huge gang outside Qiantang. It is not much weaker than the Tiger Gang in Pangdahai. The leader of the Changle Gang is a beautiful woman who is in charge of all the brothels in Qiantang.
It is said that the boss behind the two most famous brothels in Qiantang, Zui Chun House and Yihong House, is the leader of the Changle Gang. People in the world call them Yi Zhang Qing. As for their real names, people have forgotten them.
Thinking of Zuichun Tower, Zhang Yutang couldn't help but think of the arrogant Fairy Yunmeng who looked like a colorful peacock in Zuichun Tower. Her white gauze was flying, her eyelashes were black and long, and her charming pair of eyes twinkled like stars talking.
.Full of mystery and haziness.
"I was born into the Hero's Mansion by mistake. I am an arrogant son and will be in an embarrassing situation."
I still remember the clear sound, ethereal and distant, just like the bright moon shining in the forest, and a trickle of water quietly flowing over a huge gray lying stone shaped like an old turtle next to the green pine. The water hit the lying stone, and suddenly
There is a crisp ding-dong sound in between.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
"Chasing the wind and embarking on a heart-breaking road, there are countless unfulfilled regrets. How much of the half-life romance is left? A garden filled with loess is full of sadness, and I write new sad sentences."
After half a lifetime of romance, everything will become empty in the end, which can only make people sigh in vain.
Yuan Zhi created things with different hearts, and the old hero is just like taking it easy.
The helpless hero did not get the chance to display his ambition, and in the end he became a cup of loess, swayed to the vast world. How helpless, how sad, how generous and tragic.
The most helpless and hurtful thing.
That piece of music is still remembered in Zhang Yutang's heart. Thinking about it now, it suddenly seems like a dream, and it has passed away after so many years.
"Changle Gang, Yizhangqing, Zuichunlou!"
These nine words appeared in Zhang Yutang's mind, and soon the nine words were like a thin line, outlining some information about the Changle Gang in Zhang Yutang's mind, simple and clear.
"In this era where men are superior to women, a woman can actually support a gang, and this gang runs a brothel. Yi Zhangqing is really interesting and exciting."
With a smile on his lips, Lu Zhou landed in front of the Changle Gang's hall. He looked up at the sky above the Changle Gang, and saw wisps of blood appearing, and the blood was mixed with blooming peach blossoms.
The blood light is like a sea, turbulent and undulating. In the endless sea of blood, delicate peach blossoms are blooming one after another. The flowers are spreading, and they are beautiful and moving, but there is a permeating weirdness.
Sea of Blood Peach Blossom!
This is the fate of the Changle Gang. The sea of blood represents killing and the peach blossoms represent brothels.
The peach blossoms blooming in the sea of blood are even more attractive and fascinating.
However, the peach blossoms in the sea of blood at this time were somewhat unusual. There were divine powers rushing through the sea of blood, shattering the blood-colored luck into pieces. The peach blossoms also began to wither in the ups and downs of the sea of blood, and a peach blossom fell, stained with blood.
red.
"Who?"
The Changle Gang, who had just suffered bad luck, seemed extremely vigilant at this time. The moment Zhang Yutang lowered the green boat, four or five burly men suddenly jumped out from the dark corner of the yard.
The fierce aura surged out crazily with full evil spirit. Everyone's face was covered with scars, and the fierce eyes shot out. If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be frightened.
If you are mentally disturbed, you may squat on the ground with a sting in your eyes, soaking your underwear and clothes.
"Zhang Yutang!"
Zhang Yutang smiled faintly, his smile full of confidence. He raised his head and looked straight at the five sturdy men who jumped out. He was not surprised at all, as if he had already known their existence.
"Holy Master!"
As the most famous person in Qiantang now, Zhang Yutang is known to almost everyone in Qiantang, from white-haired old ladies to women and children.
I am famous in the examination room, my writing moves Qiantang, I can sing endless lyrics in one hand, I still remember when the bright moon will come, I ask the blue sky with my wine, I still remember that the talented poet is the prime minister in white.
His words spread all over the world and moved the world.
What's more, when he stood up to pray for rain, he almost fell down on the high platform. It was a stormy night, and the rain fell to the ground, but Zhang Yutang's name was also imprinted in the hearts of Qiantang people.
"It's me!"
Zhang Yutang smiled helplessly. There were almost no people in Qiantang who didn't know him. What's more, these gangsters with good hands and eyes were naturally familiar with him.
Seeing Zhang Yutang, the eyes of the five people were full of awe and admiration. This was a legendary young man who wielded a sword to kill gods and dominated the world. He drove all the ghosts and monsters from Qiantang. This was something that had never happened before.
"Holy Master, what are you doing here?"
In the middle of the night, when the wind blows and the moon rises, people always think of bad things.
It’s a murderous night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, when jackdaws and ghosts cry in the ancient temple.
On such a night, as a saint among scholars, there is really no reason to come to a sect that runs a brothel. If word spreads, it will damage the reputation of scholars.
Even if you come, you should change your appearance and be sneaky.
Coming here so openly always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
This shouldn't be the case.
"I'm here to meet your gang leader, Yi Zhangqing, to find out what just happened?"
Zhang Yutang has always had some respect for those who dare to fight, but this respect is definitely not for those kind-hearted villains and bastards, but for those who rely on their own hands to fight for the world.
People who rely on their own hands to earn a living should be respected.
The five people looked shocked and looked at Zhang Yutang warily. What good could a scholar do by finding a gang leader?
"Our gang leader is not here!"
He said this sentence almost subconsciously, and immediately explained: "Someone was causing trouble in the Changle Gang just now. The troublemaker should be said to be not a human, but a god!"
Zhang Yutang smiled. His eyes were as bright as lightning. He looked at the five people in front of him. The light in his eyes revealed the wisdom of seeing through everything. It went straight into people's hearts and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
"Is it true that the leader of Changle Gang, Yi Zhangqing, is not here? Do you dare to say that you are not lying to me?"
The expressions of the five people changed slightly when they heard this. For a moment, they didn't know how to answer this question. It was an extremely simple question, but in such an environment and atmosphere, the five people were at a loss what to do.
"Such an earth-shattering thing happened tonight. Even if Yi Zhangqing was not there at first, he should be here now. I will wait here for your gang leader to come back."
There was no room for negotiation and the tone was a little domineering.
"Why did the holy master come to my place where filth is hidden? Isn't this dirtying your pure ears?"
A sound like a camel bell in the desert sounded from behind. The beautiful sound is always full of charm, and people can't help but listen carefully. The sound is crisp and sweet, with a charming taste.
In fact, Zhang Yutang already knew that she was there and that she had been watching him just now.
After forming the golden elixir, Zhang Yutang's ability to see and hear from heaven and earth increased sharply. Whenever he thought about it, everything within a radius of dozens of miles could be clearly seen in his mind like grain patterns in the palm of his hand.
"One foot green!"
Zhang Yutang turned around and opened his eyes to look.
Under the hazy moonlight, a stunning beauty walked slowly, with a smile like a flower. The beautiful long-sleeved clothes did not completely hide the beauty's beauty. A touch of snow-white skin extended from the neck down, as white as snow, and there was a fragrance.
Come, your body smells like plum blossoms.
The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum plums!
But this beautiful woman has all the whiteness and fragrance.
Her beauty seems like it should not exist in the world.
Zhang Yutang did not expect that the leader of the Changle Gang would be such a delicate and beautiful woman, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a graceful body that is full of plump areas and full of slender areas.
"Holy Master!"
Yi Zhangqing responded, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, he was also confused for a moment, but he woke up in an instant and thought to himself: "What a young man with peerless charm and great talent!"
He waved his hand and told the five people next to him: "Go down, we don't need you here."