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Chapter 139 Falling Flower Pavilion

Baotai Pharmacy.

A small courtyard.

Two young people sat opposite each other and were talking.

Zhang Sanping slightly arched his waist, stood by the table, and carefully acted as a tea boy for the two of them.

"My master's death must have something to do with that surname Luo. I found my master's body, and it was Luo Yan's trick to kill me with a hidden weapon!"

One of the young men gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

His name is Yun Zhao.

It was Master Shen Shen Zhou's apprentice.

When he learned that his master was killed by the Blood God Army some time ago, he still hated the Blood God Army for a long time, but found the body. After some investigation, he found that his master was killed by a hidden weapon!

He had heard the narration of the surviving alchemist.

The Blood God Army kills people, why do they need hidden weapons?

That Luo Yan, proficient in hidden weapons, could kill his father.

"And then? Pill Master Yun wants me to help you get rid of that Luo?" Another young man sat opposite Yun Zhao.

Compared with Yun Zhao, he was dressed in green, more calm and extraordinary.

At the same time, judging from the faint qi and blood fluctuations on other bodies.

This person is extremely powerful, he is a bone refining warrior, and he is a warrior who has reached the middle stage of bone refining!
Such an age, such an age, is enough to be called a young talent!
"That's right." Yun Zhao nodded heavily, with a murderous look in his eyes.

The revenge of killing a teacher is inseparable!

But in fact, he also has his own little thoughts.

There are three more days until the assessment of the second-rank alchemist, the medicine shop will select the most outstanding alchemist from all the registered third-rank alchemists, and promote him to the second-rank alchemist.

He has long heard that Luo Yan is very good at refining bone forging pills.

If Luo Yan is not eliminated before the assessment, then he will have one more enemy, and the chance of standing out will be much smaller.

"It's okay to help you get rid of him, but what's the price?" the young man in Tsing Yi said with a smile.

"In three days, the pharmacy will hold a second-rank alchemist assessment. I have my master's true biography, and I have a [-]% chance of winning. When I am promoted to a second-rank alchemist, I will help you Sanyang for five years in alchemy for free." Yun Zhao made his promise.

The youth is called Bai Shijing.

He is the deputy head of the Sanyang Gang in the city.

And the Sanyang Gang is a first-class force in the prefecture, and there are even master-level powerhouses sitting in it!
"Ten years." Bai Shijing spat out two words, his attitude unquestionable.

"Okay, ten years is ten years!" Yun Zhao gritted his teeth and agreed directly.

In this assessment, some alchemists who were more capable than him were secretly eliminated by his master.

This time is his best chance.

If he missed it, with his half-baked level, if he wanted to stand out, the chance would only become more and more slim.

"How is Luo Yan's strength?" Bai Shijing asked lightly.

"It's not high, it's just a beginner's bone refining level." Yun Zhao said honestly.

He had inquired about Luo Yan's details.

Knowing that Luo Yan has the ability to refine bones.

If not, why would he ask Bai Shijing for help, since he can find a way to get rid of Luo Yan himself!

"Isn't that high?" Bai Shijing raised his brows, almost laughing instead of anger.

Bone refining is not high.

How is it considered high?
Master of Houtian Realm?

"Brother Bai, he is an alchemist, how can he have the energy to practice martial arts? Even if he refines bones, he is also the weakest bone refiner." Yun Zhao muffled.

"That's true." Bai Shijing held a teacup and nodded in agreement.

Practicing martial arts and alchemy are extremely energy-intensive.

He has never seen a person who cultivates both and can achieve something.

From his point of view, Luo Yan's ability to refine bones is already considered a stunning talent, but that's almost the end of it.

He pondered for a while, and said: "In this way, I will send someone to watch him outside the pharmacy. As long as he leaves the pharmacy, I will find a chance to kill him."

"it is good."

Yun Zhao nodded heavily.

But soon, he thought of something again, and said: "I heard that he lives reclusively and rarely goes out. If he doesn't go out these two days, I will ask him to go to Luohua Pavilion in the evening after two days."

"Okay, that's the deal. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Bai Shijing stood up, cupped his hands at Yunzhao, turned and left.

"Brother Bai, go slowly."

Yun Zhao got up to see him off, and sent Bai Shijing all the way out of the courtyard, and then he raised his fist fiercely, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Wait, Luo Yan, the second-rank alchemist is mine!"

He shouted in his heart, a murderous look appeared between his brows and eyes.

Luo Yan.

must die!
……

the other side.

Bai Shijing left behind Yunzhao's small courtyard, and then walked outside under the leadership of a servant.

As he walked, he thought about Yun Zhao.

He met Yun Zhao because of Yun Zhao's master, Shen Zhou.

Before Shen Zhou was the guest minister of his Sanyang Gang, he was in charge of refining some elixirs for his Sanyang Gang.

Now that Shen Zhou is dead, it is a good thing for him and the Sanyang Gang to let Yun Zhao continue to be the alchemist of their Sanyang Gang.

after all.

It would cost ten thousand taels a year to invite a second-rank alchemist to act as a guest minister.

Now killing someone can save 10 taels, it's like a pie falling from the sky.

It's just that Luo Yan...

"It's really rare for an alchemist to be able to become a bone refiner. But after all, it is a bone refinement, so you must... be fully prepared."

Bai Shijing never underestimated others.

Even if you kill a chicken, you have to use a sledgehammer!

He thought about it like this.

Soon, he walked out of Baotai Pharmacy, got into a carriage, and walked towards the Sanyang Gang's residence.

Sanyang Gang is located on the west side of Fucheng.

There is a huge canal leading directly to the sea.

The salt-carrying boats from various counties on the seaside were transported from the seaside to the mouth of the canal, and then went upstream to Baiyue Prefecture.

The main business of his Sanyang Gang is this salt transportation.

The west side of Fucheng is barren.

Multiple dock workers.

Therefore, fish and dragons are mixed together, and it is the most chaotic place in the whole prefecture.

corresponding.

The roads here are not smooth either.

Bai Shijing sat on the carriage, feeling the bumps of the carriage, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He was about to speak and told the coachman to slow down.

But before he could say anything, the carriage stopped suddenly. Even though he had the mid-stage bone refining strength, he was almost thrown out.

He braced himself to stand still, his face sank, and he scolded: "How did you pull the cart?"

Such car skills, but also learning how to pull a car?

"My... my lord, someone is blocking the way."

The coachman spoke tremblingly.

He didn't want to either.

But a masked man suddenly appeared in front of the carriage, and he was also taken aback.

"Someone?"

Bai Shijing opened the curtain, and saw a masked man standing in front of the carriage.

The masked man was tall and strong, full of vigor and blood, and he was staring at him.

At a glance, his eyes froze, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

this person...

I'm afraid the visitor is not good!
He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is here to kill me?"

However, before he finished speaking, dozens of steel balls suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Swish!
The piercing sound is piercing.

"you?!"

His face changed drastically, but he didn't expect this person to strike at the slightest disagreement.

In haste, he twisted his body suddenly, barely dodging the steel ball at the critical moment.

But even so, there were still a few steel balls passing by his head, the sharp sharpness made his face tingle, and when he reached out his hand to touch it, it was already bright red.

chi chi chi...  

The steel ball shot through the carriage, leaving dozens of small holes.

Before he could regain his senses, he saw the masked man outside the car rushing towards him. In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the carriage. That sturdy body, like a mountain pressing down on him, almost blocked the entire car door.

then.

The masked man held out a hand toward him.

The arm muscles clapped, and the blood rushed out, and the terrifying power escaped, shaking the carriage to make the sound of rinsing.

Immediately, his palm opened slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers exploded. Under the mighty force, the five fingers pointed directly at his head like sharp weapons, as if they wanted to crush his head!
Bai Shijing's eyelids twitched wildly.

The strength of this masked man is terrifying to the extreme, I'm afraid it is already in the late stage of bone refining.

He really couldn't think of where he had offended such a person.

But at this time, he could only resist with all his strength.

"Sanyang Fist!"

With a roar, he mustered up his inner strength and threw both fists forward.

The three strengths are supported on the fists, and the arms seem to be surrounded by three fiery red flames, and the scorching breath sweeps across, seeming to burn everything.

however…

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

His fist collided with the masked man's in an instant.

With the two as the center, the aftermath of the terrifying power spread to the surroundings, and the carriage instantly split from it, turning into wreckage on the ground.

"puff!"

Bai Shijing was kicked out of the carriage by a punch, and he fell backwards for about a foot before barely coming to a stop.

He only felt his head buzzing, as if he had become a solitary boat in the turbulent waves, his whole body was trembling with real blood, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Wait until you come back to your senses.

Seeing that his arms were stained with blood, he kept trembling, and he no longer had the strength to punch.

"Your Excellency, I have something to say. I am willing to pay twice the price!" He felt chills in his heart, and his heart was broken.

He shot with all his strength just now, blocked a punch with both fists, or a punch that the masked man turned his claws into a fist in a hurry, and he was almost killed by one punch.

This means that the gap in strength between the two is too great.

If he continues to fight, he will die without using two moves!
"Shh!"

The one who answered him was a figure who came from the spurt.

"Forgive me!"

Seeing the masked man rushing towards him, Bai Shijing shouted in horror.

The masked man only showed a pair of eyes, and there was no murderous look or sarcasm in those eyes, only indifference.

This look...

It doesn't look like killing people, but like killing pigs!
His body trembled, with a deep look of despair in his eyes, and then he tried his best to raise his hands.

"Come on!"

The masked man came down from top to bottom, slapping his claws down, snapping off his arm in an instant, and then slammed on his celestial cap without stopping.

"Buzz!"

A soft sound.

Bai Shijing trembled suddenly, and blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

His eyes trembled slightly, his head shook, his body staggered, and he looked at the masked man in front of him in disbelief.

A few seconds later, he fell straight back, with a trace of horror in his round eyes.

To death.

He couldn't even figure out where he had offended such a terrible person.

Swish!
Seeing Bai Shijing die.

The masked man is like a swimming dragon, after a few vertical leaps, he disappears without a trace.

From start to finish.

The masked man didn't say a word, and didn't waste any time.

Until the masked man completely disappeared.

The coachman standing beside the horse came to his senses, held a whip, and shouted in horror: "It's not good, you're dead!"

"Someone is committing murder in the street!"

……

……

……

Baotai Pharmacy.

Luo Yan courtyard.

Luo Yan pushed the door and entered, looked at Zhang Sanping who was sitting upright, and smiled lightly: "The matter is over, thank you for coming to report to me."

Zhang Sanping held a teacup in both hands, with a somewhat reserved expression.

Hearing the sound, he said cautiously: "The identity of that surname Bai seems to be different, you'd better be careful. After all, we are alchemists, and we can't compare to those warriors who lick blood on the edge of their swords."

"It's okay."

Luo Yan waved his hands casually, walked up to Zhang Sanping and sat down, made himself a cup of tea: "How have you been recently?"

He has always lived in seclusion, so he doesn't know what Zhang Sanping is doing now.

Zhang Sanping said with a smile: "It's okay, Shen Zhou died, and I was taken by Yun Zhao. I usually pour tea for him, and help him refine the true blood pill. It's easy."

A year has passed.

He has been smoothed by life, and he dare not mention the glorious past of being an alchemist.

But in his heart, he was very grateful to Luo Yan.

I am grateful to Luo Yan for not being as knowledgeable as he was a year ago, and for persuading him to stay in the pharmacy.

"Ah."

Luo Yan nodded secretly, took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you have any thoughts on becoming a third-rank alchemist?"

Zhang Sanping was taken aback, and his voice trembled slightly: "I...can I do it?"

this year.

What was smoothed was not only his edges and corners, but also his self-confidence.

Luo Yan smiled and said, "I told you that you can do it, even if you can't do it, you can do it."

He got up, patted Zhang Sanping on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go back, get ready, from tomorrow onwards, you will be the third-rank alchemist of this Baotai Pharmacy."

"Really?" Zhang Sanping couldn't believe it.

"Really." Luo Yan nodded.

Zhang Sanping went back with such a dazed expression.

And Luo Yan.

After drinking a cup of tea, he got up and walked outside.

Zhang Sanping came over and not only told him that Bai Shijing was going to kill him, but also revealed a habit of Na Yunzhao.

That is to go to Luohua Pavilion every night to be chic.

Luo Yan pays attention to eliminating evil and doing everything.

As the chief culprit, Yun Zhao also deserves to die.

……

……

……

Luohua Pavilion is the most famous brothel in Baiyue Mansion.

Among them, the women are not only enchanting, but also proficient in eighteen martial arts in playing, playing and singing.

This is the golden cave.

I don't know how many men have been drunk and dreamed of dying in it, exhausting their wealth.

sometime.

Luo Yan appeared in front of Luohua Pavilion.

There was a faint scent of rouge in the air.

Many luxuriously dressed men came and went in and out of it, and casually grabbed the women who came out of the pavilion.

He raised his head, looked up at this brightly lit and charming nine-story building, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this Luohua Pavilion is just a brothel.

As everyone knows, this Luohua Pavilion is also a force.

The Luohua Pavilion in Baiyue Mansion alone is comparable to the Sanyang Gang and the Kuchan Temple, and it is only under the influence of the Guardian Mansion and Baotai Prince Mansion.

As far as Luo Yan knew.

Standing behind the Luohua Pavilion is a certain powerful minister of the state of Zhou.

The original intention of establishing Luohua Pavilion was to win people's hearts with beauties.

And he was successful.

With the help of Luohua Pavilion, he wins over a large number of officials and capable people, and finally gains power, becoming an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

If it weren't for the existence of immortal cultivators in this world, I'm afraid that he would not be in power, but would be enthroned and proclaimed emperor.

"My lord, don't just stand there, come in and play."

Just then.

In the Luohua Pavilion, a girl in pink walked up to Luo Yan, took Luo Yan's arm, and walked towards the pavilion.

It is obviously an extremely gaudy word, but when it comes from the girl's mouth, it is not gaudy at all, but reveals a bit of coquettishness that makes people feel crisp.

Luo Yan chuckled.

Take advantage of the trend and walk towards the Luohua Pavilion.

Along the way, Yinggeyanyanwu, rouge fragrance and women's silver bell-like laughter are everywhere.

"Young master, my name is Xiaohong, what do you want to play?" Xiaohong asked softly, her eyes rolling.

They have a lot of ways to play Luohua Pavilion.

"Drink and enjoy the scenery." Luo Yan said lightly.

"If you want to enjoy the scenery, you have to go up to the sixth floor at least. The consumption starts at least 1000 taels." Xiaohong Jiao Didi said.

She looked at Luo Yan, her eyes flickering slightly.

This person is not only tall and mighty, handsome, but also seems to be very wealthy.

If I can have a spring night with him...

Her face flushed slightly, and she fell into a wonderful reverie.

But before she could recover, a voice rang in her ear.

"I will receive this young master, you go down." The voice was indifferent and unquestionable.

Xiaohong looked up.

It was discovered that it was a girl who was more beautiful than herself.

The facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the skin is rosy, as if blown to pieces, just like the fairy in the painting.

The girl was wearing a moon white dress.

Under the outline of the long skirt, the figure is even more graceful and touching.

Especially those eyes, like a clear spring, with a bit of softness in the purity, as long as ordinary men see it, their hearts will tremble and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

But when she saw it, she felt ashamed.

"Yes."

Xiao Hong's expression froze for a moment, she felt ashamed for a moment, and quickly lowered her head.

In Luohua Pavilion, there are distinct levels.

People in red and pink clothes like her have the lowest status.

And the one in white in front of me is the oiran of the pavilion, and her status is much higher than her.

at this time.

Although she was unwilling, she could only nod obediently, and then went back to the first floor to continue looking for the next guest.

After Xiaohong left.

The girl in the white skirt looked at Luo Yan, and smiled sweetly: "This young master is a bit unfamiliar, can Xiao Tao know the young master's name?"

Obviously.

The girl in the white dress is named Xiaotao.

"Miss Xiaotao can call me Luo Yan."

Luo Yan looked Xiaotao up and down.

It has to be said that this Xiaotao is extremely beautiful, like a fairy who cannot be profaned.

Every move, every frown, every frown, is obviously tempting you, but they are not close to you, making your heart itch, but you can't ask for it.

Obviously.

This is a veteran!

"It turned out to be Mr. Luo."

Xiaotao's eyes brightened slightly, she bowed slightly, and said, "My lord, please follow me."

　I've gone to test subject two these days, more tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)