high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 383

Jiuzhang City, Xuanxia Residence.

At this moment, in this brothel which is only two streets away from Qi Jinting, the lights are brightly lit.

Boys in green clothes and cloth caps ran up and down carrying trays and silver pots.In the spacious and gorgeous water pavilion, with only one screen separated, countless charming women wrapped in tulle, with spring colors in their sharp eyebrows and eyes, courteously persuaded the two young men in the water pavilion to drink.

The procuress of Xuanxiaju couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and deep creases appeared on her white powdered face.Today is a rare good business. Since Qi Jinting, the largest brothel in Jiuzhang City, opened on the front street, Xuanxiaju, which used to be full of traffic, has rarely seen such good business.

They have more beautiful oirans, younger women, and more mellow spirits. The girls there have big breasts, and they will caress the guests in Ruannon's Chu dialect...

soon.

Qi Jinting snatched away the souls of all the wealthy clients in Jiuzhang City, no matter how the old bustard jumped and cursed, no matter how unwilling, he could only watch helplessly that Xuanxiaju, which used to dominate the city and was known as a unique place, gradually became obscure.

Today, Xuanxiaju was booked out...

The two wealthy young guests didn't talk much, they just spilled a handful of golden beads, and turned everyone in Xuanxiaju into dogs who could only wag their tails courteously and work hard in circles.

Everyone circled around them, serving His Majesty the Emperor like servants.Amidst the laughter of women and men, the bustard stood on tiptoe trying to see clearly, but was blocked by the screen, which made her feel a little helpless.

She was worried that these girls neglected to take care of them and neglected the young adults, and she was also worried that they were too eager and might offend them. In desperation, the old bustard wanted to set an example in person.At the same time, the laughter in the water pavilion became louder and more wild.

"Dou Fang, come out to play, just let go and be happy!"

In the center of the fragrant makeup, Ye Yuran spread his legs, and laughed through the sound transmission: "Look at you, this posture of sitting upright, do you think you are listening to lectures in the academy?"

"I was ordered to hunt for thieves. Are you not afraid of being blamed for your misconduct?"

Ye Yuran called Dou Fang a man in blue with a pale face and a sickly look between his brows. He frowned as he watched Ye Yuran drink mouth to mouth with the prostitutes, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "And... isn't this dirty?"

"How should I put it, a beauty is not born from the mother's womb, but a peach blossom tree grows...dirty? How can it be dirty!"

Dou Fang turned his face indifferently, and did not answer.

Along the way, since he was ordered, he and this family member named Ye Yuran were out of tune. If he hadn't been appointed, the two would have parted ways, let alone visit brothels together.

A gentleman is lustful but not lewd, he is passionate but not rational.

For Dou Fang, who abides by the way of the family, Ye Yuran is already a rebel, and he should not be friends with him anymore.

When he couldn't hold back anymore and was about to get up and leave with a wave of his sleeves, a voice stopped him.

"Brother Dou, don't be in a hurry to cut the seat. I know you have always had some prejudices 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 clan, and I am from the Shouwu Ye clan. Why do we two sons of David's family work so hard to find pleasure in Manzheng's brothel?"

"Murder, of course!" Dou Fang frowned upon hearing this, but still responded reluctantly.

"That's right! Kill people! We are killing people, and we want to kill people from Nanchan Sect in the land of Nanchan Sect!" Ye Yuran laughed: "Nanchan Sect and you and I have always had enmity. Disciple Guanghui was once praised by the Zen master of the Southern Chan School 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, get used to it." Ye Yuran smiled and stretched out two fingers, shaking Dou Fang with a cold face.

The conversation between the two of them was only through sound transmission. The women looked at Ye Yuran suddenly stretched out two fingers, they didn't understand what it meant, they just smiled and licked them with their sweet tongues.

"Habits are a very interesting thing. Like Yu Deng, who only kills the old and the weak, women and children, Taoist Xuanmou who kills with his heart and soul, and Guanghui who kills people must recite the scriptures of eliminating karma. Brother Dou, I also have a certain way of killing people..."

Ye Yuran laughed: "To kill the weak, I want to sleep with a woman, to kill the one who is worthy of a battle, I want to sleep with two women, to kill the evenly matched, sleep three, and kill the life-and-death enemy..."

He stared at Dou Fang seriously, and said solemnly: "I want to sleep four!"

"Then, what is ignorance?"

"The 'perception' of the Southern Zen School comes first, so it is naturally evenly matched!" Ye Yuran laughed and embraced the two 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, cut off his head, and sent the body to Luoyi.

It is only in the present to make contributions! "

While laughing, this dissolute man suddenly picked up the stunned bustard.He turned his head seriously and winked narrowly at the old woman with flushed cheeks:

"I forgot to mention, I still have a habit."

"Whenever I come back to the brothel, what I can't live without and what I like the most is to be close to you old mothers."

"Speak straight and do what you say, this is the way of my family, Ye Yuran!"

In the water pavilion, Dou Fang was dumbfounded.

"It's okay..." He seemed to have just glimpsed the portal of a new world, and he was so shocked that he couldn't describe it: "Do you want to play like this?"

……

After half an hour.

The melodious sound behind him made Dou in the water pavilion expressionless. He silently held up the wine bottle and looked into the distance. The women were frightened 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 were fixed, and he got up from his seat suddenly.

At this moment, in the Qijin Pavilion two streets away, Wuming walked out of the courtyard with his luggage on his back.

Before Dou Fang could speak through the sound transmission, there was a sudden creak behind him, and Ye Yuran laughed and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Going down the mountain means death, and it's also boring." He raised his eyebrows: "I, Ye Yuran, should be famous today!"

outside the city gate.

Misty spring rain.

Wuming, who was walking on the dirt road, suddenly stopped and turned his head abruptly.At the end of the field of vision, suddenly two rainbow lights shot up into the sky, brilliant and endless, like a horse like a chain, shining for tens of miles of land.

"Meet me today..." Ye Yuran in the rainbow didn't answer any more, and with a flick of a finger, he knocked out a monstrous sword energy, piercing through the world, and rolling towards Wuming: "You deserve to die!"

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Jiangnan, Songyang County, Fenyin City.

Outside a steaming steamed stuffed bun shop, a barefoot girl hugged her knees, staring blankly at the steaming hot mist in the cage, sniffing her nose like a puppy.

Before, she had never seen this kind of steaming steamed stuffed bun called a steamed stuffed bun. She thought that steamed stuffed bun must be very hot and warm... Countless times, she watched passers-by buy stuffed buns. When the steamed stuffed bun was biting into his mouth, he would let out a frown while exhaling.

She also wants to eat buns, but she has no money.

This place doesn't like her, the shopkeepers drive her away from the door like a mouse, calling her a little beggar, but she doesn't hate this place here.

This city has both the sun and the moon, and there will be a warm, flower-scented wind at noon. If she is lucky enough, at night, she can still see the appearance of Beichenxing...

Here, there is no light and heat from the hearth, and there is no howling of everyone dying.

The street was still full of traffic and voices. In the heat from the steamer in the bun shop, the girl lowered her head again and rested her head on her knees silently.

She thought, she should still like it here...

"How do you say that sentence, if you break through the iron shoes, you can't find it, and it doesn't take much effort to get it?"

For a moment, it seemed that all voices suddenly fell silent. At the end of the daylight, a tall man in silver armor supported Luo Yu, walking like the trill of thousands of war drums beating in unison.

In his palm, Luo Yu's luster was faint and uncertain, but they all pointed in the same direction.

"My ancestor of the Xie family is really powerful, hey, let me find you first..."

The silver-armored man's eyes were hot, and he stared happily at the small squatting figure opposite the steamed stuffed bun shop:

"Living creatures from the upper realm!"

(End of this chapter)