When Fang Xian and Bao Gan arrived at the Sanhua Building, it was dark, and two strings of red lanterns had been hung in front of the quaint attic.
As I got a little closer, I could hear a faint sound in my ears.
After Gui Nu entered the door with a smile on his face, Fang Xian smelled a smell of powdery makeup coming to his nose.
"How did your selection go today?"
Bao Gan tipped him a dime of silver and asked casually.
"The two gentlemen came at just the right time. Miss Yanran and Miss Qiuping are about to compete together..." After receiving the reward, the turtle slave immediately replied with a smile on his face.
"Let's go sit over there."
Bao Gan nodded and took Fang Xian to sit down in the corner, as if waiting for the show to begin.
Fang Xian directly regarded this place as a restaurant and ordered a few hot and cold dishes, accompanied by various snacks. He found that the taste was surprisingly good, and he satisfies his appetite as if there was no one around.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard the sound of a piano.
The sound of the piano was like clear spring water, falling slowly. Even Fang Xian, a rough man, thought it was good. It was obvious that the piano master had worked hard.
He raised his head slightly and saw a girl wearing a light yellow palace skirt on the left side of the stage, playing with the strings of a musical instrument. Next to her were two maids holding incense burners and round fans.
"The moon sets on the willow branches, and we meet behind the old bridge... I wonder if the moon will still shine, and the beautiful woman will not be found..."
While the guests were moved, a man in a red shirt came to the stage on the right at some unknown time, singing and dancing in unspeakable harmony with the music.
"good!"
Next to him, Bao Gan was already praising him again and again: "If I can listen to this song today, it will be considered as a waste of time."
At this time, a sign came up, and Fang Xian realized that the one on the left was Qiu Ping, and the one on the right was Yan Ran. He didn't know what the relationship between the two girls was. They were obviously rivals for the oiran, but they cooperated so well.
After the song ended, there were loud cheers from all around.
Not only that, there are also high-rollers who directly throw down golden flowers.
"Here you choose the oiran, the one who gets more golden flowers wins..."
Bao Gan explained to Fang Xian, took out his jade money, bought a few golden flowers and threw them in, but the rain and dew were on both sides, regardless of the top or bottom.
Fang Xian looked at the exquisitely crafted golden flowers, each one probably costing at least several taels of gold, and couldn't help but be speechless.
"Master Lu from the Sky Sword Star, congratulations to Miss Yanran!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
Immediately, like money raining down from the sky, hundreds of golden flowers fell from the sky and landed on the high platform on the right.
"This boy Lu..." Bao Gan shook his head depressedly, having nothing to say.
When he meets a rich man, he has nothing to do.
Fang Xian looked up and saw a figure in white robes appearing above the attic, with a golden sheath scimitar hanging on his waist, looking very chic and graceful.
"Thank you Mr. Lu!"
Girl Yanran's cheeks turned red and she saluted.
If nothing unexpected happens, she will be the oiran tonight, and Lu Yong will be the first guest.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
"What a beautiful girl, come and drink with me."
A drinker seemed to have drunk too much and rushed directly to the high platform.
"This guest..."
Of course, there were thugs from Sanhualou in the audience, but this bartender also seemed to have martial arts skills. With a light touch on his shoulder, several big and round thugs flew backwards.
"Hehe... Miss Yanran! Tonight, you are mine."
The drinker smelled of alcohol and was about to pounce on Yanran.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Bao Gan shook his head secretly.
Not to mention that Sanhua Tower must have also raised martial arts masters, even if Tiandaoxing is here, how can we tolerate others stroking the tiger's beard?
"Huh?"
Fang Xian's eyes flashed with strange color, and he immediately shook his head: "I said, I won't take action."
"Um?"
Bao Gan's expression changed, and just as he was about to say something, he saw an angry look on Lu Yong's face, and he flew down: "Where did you come from, get out of here!"
He kicked his leg out in mid-air, his posture was cool and elegant, he was indeed a young hero.
But in an instant, the drinker's expression changed.
There was no expression on his face, and he was extremely cold.
It seems that neither his own life nor the lives of others are anything in his eyes.
Crackling!
The terrifying sound of bone joints exploding emerged from his body, from his legs to his abdomen and waist, and from his abdomen and waist to his fists.
Hoho!
His hands formed into tiger claws and he grabbed Lu Yong's leg in mid-air.
"court death!"
Lu Lai, who was in mid-air, had no time to change his moves, but an innate true energy had spread to his right leg, which was powerful enough to crack a monument and open a stone.
He could see that this drunkard had not developed Qi, he was just an acquired martial artist.
Snapped!
But the next moment, Lu Yong fell to the ground, with a painful expression on his face: "Who...are you?"
"You have been living in the world for a long time, reaching for the stars to get your life!"
The bartender answered coldly, and blood suddenly appeared all over his body.
A more ferocious and terrifying momentum emerged.
"Ho ho!"
He roared like a beast, suddenly rushed forward, and punched seven times in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The air exploded, as if every punch he struck was like a deadly arrow shot from a strong bow and crossbow!
Each of these seven punches is comparable to a full blow from an ordinary innate master.
And, faster! More poisonous! More ruthless!
Bang bang!
Lu Yong only had time to lift the scabbard and block three punches, while the remaining four punches hit him directly.
Fang Xian clearly saw that there were four bloody fist marks on the back of Lu Yong's white shirt!
The two of them stood still for an unknown amount of time before a sharp female voice broke the silence: "Kill...kill!"
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go."
Fang Xian threw down a jade coin, took Baogan with him, and quickly walked out of the Sanhua Building. The excitement in his heart was simply indescribable.
Not only did he see an acquired killer who was a natural killer, but also because of the kung fu performed by the opponent!
'That fist move, seven consecutive punches in an instant, with the sound of tiger and leopard thunder... is by no means general... it gives me the feeling that it actually matches the broken picture of the white tiger... No! Rather, this broken picture of the white tiger, Maybe it's the general outline of the opponent's martial arts!'
He looked at the distance and finally said: "Brother Bao, does he know the killer?"
Bao Gan's expression was a little blank: "I have been in the martial arts world for a long time, and I have to shoot for the stars... Naturally, I am the number one killer organization in the martial arts, a member of the Star Building! What a pity for Lu Yong, if he hadn't been caught off guard and lost the first move, as long as he drew his sword, Hands will never be..."
A new generation of martial arts star died in such a dramatic way before his eyes, which gave Bao Gan a strong sense of unreality.
"I think that even if he is vigilant, as long as there are a few more assassins like this, he will definitely die... Life and death fighting does not necessarily all depend on the level... Of course, it is really amazing that acquired warriors can kill innate warriors, including Brother, do you recognize that martial art?"
Fang Xian seemed to inadvertently ask the question he was most concerned about.
"That's the 'Seven Killing Fist', it should be the fragment of a certain innate martial arts..." Bao Gan shook his head: "The acquired warrior who practices innate martial arts will inevitably destroy himself. It only has the power of one blow, but it is different from the way of an assassin. A perfect match... The most frightening thing about the Star Reaching Tower is that its acquired assassins all have explosive skills, and even the innate masters may be killed if they don't check for a while!"