After touching the smooth top of his head and the whip stuck to the back of his head, Wang Jian felt extremely depressed.
In this dynasty, this was the most troublesome thing, which forced him to gently wake up Lei Tingting and ask the girl to cut his hair.
In order to appease the girl who wanted to come with him, he didn't know how much saliva he spent and how many promises he made.
Thinking of this, his eyes towards the world were filled with deep malice.
He raised his head and glanced around, and saw a familiar building on the street in the distance. It immediately attracted all his attention and he walked quickly towards it.
Many years ago, when he first watched "The Deer and the Cauldron: The Battle for the Imperial City", he was shocked.
I think this movie is so good that when I was a student, I had to watch it several times a year to relax from the stress caused by my studies.
Therefore, he was still deeply impressed by the plot and even some details of the movie.
What's more, before coming here, when I asked Lei Tingting to shave her head, she was calculating and fast forwarding, and she knew what she was doing.
"It is useless to call Chen Jinnan a hero if he has never seen him in his life. He is eight feet tall and his waist is also eight feet!"
As soon as I stepped into Li Chun Yuan, which was moved from Yangzhou to the capital at some unknown time, I heard a familiar voice.
Crowds gathered around, and on a dangerous building made of tables and chairs, a young man wearing a tiger-head hat was beaming with excitement and spitting.
When he heard the audience's rebuttal, he began to curse without mercy.
His arrogant arrogance and skillful playful smile made everyone burst into laughter.
"Sir, you are here, please come upstairs."
Wang Jian nodded, followed Mr. Gui upstairs and walked into one of the rooms.
"Let's have some food and wine on the table, ask a girl to play the piano, and forget about the rest."
Although he was not taboo about meat and vegetables, this kind of place was too unclean. So although he was curious and wanted to try it, he gave up in the end.
If you accidentally get tricked, it would be inappropriate to spend points in vain.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Wang Jian nodded and didn't pay much attention to him. He focused the power of Qi and blood on his ears to improve his hearing.
The surrounding rooms were very lively, with groups of people sitting in them.
He deliberately suppressed his voice and spoke, and Wei Xiaobao was making a fuss outside, so he couldn't hear clearly what was said.
Wang Jian didn't want to listen either, he just wanted to see the martial arts of warriors in this world.
After a while, the food and wine were served one after another, and then a young lady came in with a pipa in her arms. The woman did not show off her beauty, but looked a bit delicate.
"That's right. Play me a few pieces of music."
"Please wait a moment, sir."
The servant of the Qing Dynasty sat on the stage in the guest room specially reserved for people to play the piano, played the pipa for a while, and started to play.
A pipa was played beautifully by a woman, but one could tell that although it was a happy tune, it still contained an inextricable sense of depression.
Life is like this. Unsatisfactory things happen 10 times out of 10 times, let alone a poor man who plays the piano in a brothel.
Wang Jian had no intention of meddling in other people's business, let alone helping this woman solve her problems.
In fact, there are many such people in this world, and many of them starve to death.
Being able to live in a brothel is actually a blessing. At least she still has the skills to prevent her from starving to death.
Wang Jian listened with peace of mind, this ancient and pure ancient music had a unique charm.
Especially the emotion in it made him temporarily.
Masters come from among the people, and their various unique abilities are jaw-dropping.
The music and the accompanying dishes made him relax and couldn't help but enjoy the food.
The kitchen technology of Li Chun Yuan is mediocre, but the advantage is that it is fresh and free of fertilizers and pesticides, and the taste is very good.
At this moment, there was a noise outside, and some men and women screamed and exclaimed.
"Oops, come here quickly, someone has contracted the penis."
The woman's exclamation immediately aroused all curiosity in Wang Jian.
This legendary shrinking sun is a rare sight.
It's just a pity, after all, it's a man's thing, so it's a bit disgusting to see it with your own eyes.
I suppressed my curiosity and took a sip of snake bile wine, feeling warm all over.
Especially the liver is affected by the warm current and feels cool and comfortable.
Just then, the noise became even louder.
"Do not move!"
"Don't move anyone. We are here to capture Chen Jinnan, the rebel thief of the Tiandi Society."
With a roar, the purpose of the visitor was immediately explained very clearly.
Wang Jian was a little curious and knew that Chen Jinnan and Master Zhou of Qingmu Hall would definitely take action next.
"The four masters are here, but they don't seem to have anything to do with me."
He murmured in a low voice, beckoning the poor man to stop playing.
The woman also heard the noise outside and was frightened.
Living in such a world is just like this. I am afraid that something unexpected will happen suddenly and my miserable life will not be able to continue and will become worse.
"You stay here, you can leave anytime if you want."
"Thank you sir."
Wang Jian nodded, and the moment he opened the door and went out, a strange mask was put on his face, hiding his face.
The corridor was in chaos at the moment, with people running away everywhere.
This is even more true downstairs, where the court troops, brothel women and guests made the scene chaotic and difficult to control.
But on the whole, the four masters of Obai and their subordinates were arrogant, while everyone else was trembling.
Even Wei Xiaobao was being held at knifepoint, apparently intending to inquire about Chen Jinnan's whereabouts.
"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
An angry shout came from a room not far away. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with an arrogant look on his face.
Wang Jian felt the breath on the other person's body, and suddenly his liver trembled.
This must be Hall Master Zhou of Aoki Hall. Judging from his awesome and coaxing appearance, he actually has no ability, so he just received the lunch here.
But this Hall Master Zhou is not weak, his real strength is at least the second-rate peak, and even vaguely ranks among the first-rate masters.
It was such a possible first-class warrior who immediately received a lunch at Li Chun Yuan. So how strong are the four masters under Obai?
These are just subordinates, what about Obai?
No matter what the plan is, he will definitely be hostile to Obai in the end. If he really fights Oboi, or the monks from the Western Regions in the final battle, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous, and his life could be lost at any time.
Wang Jian's heart trembled a little, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have overestimated himself.
Of course, he is not without advantages.
Just relying on the physical strength of 800 kilograms, as well as the ability to withstand blows, recovery power, etc., if you really fight against a first-class warrior, you can still save your life even if you lose.
If we use the weapons we have on hand, we can kill even the strongest people in the world. But that will definitely affect our progress.
While he was hesitating, he saw a figure rushing out of the room, the folded sword in his hand whizzing out, killing several people.
The man walked several times in the corridors and stairs, then spun around and struck a cool pose.
