I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 133
On the street paved with bluestone slabs.

For the past three days, Chen Changying has visited Liucheng every day.

While trying to find ways to continue to inquire about the other four medicines, on the other hand, he will also go to Xuanbaozhai to inquire about the situation, and see if Shen Yan has left a mark for himself along the way.

As for the inside of the Qingyang Sect, he basically didn't count on it.

After some investigation, I have already understood the characteristics of Heigengjin, Wuyinvine, Wuhenshui, Shizhonghuo and other natural treasures very clearly.

It is also clear that Zongmen Pill Pavilion does not have the relevant reserves of these medicines.

So, we can only think of a way outside.

Turning around a street corner, he casually glanced at the surrounding situation.

In an instant, his eyes couldn't help but focus on a yellowed wall.

There is a mark where charcoal is used as a pen, and I have only told Shen Yan to one person.

Is there finally any news?

Before that, he had never taken the initiative to find the other party, nor had he considered the situation where the woman took the money and ran away.

After all, it was only 100 taels of silver, and it was just a flash of inspiration.

Now, for Chen Changying, this was a surprise.

Relying on the ability of the nose attribute to track thousands of miles, plus the unique fragrance.

It didn't take much time to find a restaurant, and he saw an ordinary-looking rough guy.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and the breath in his memory was obviously emanating from the man in front of him.

Between him and Shen Yan?

With this doubt, Chen Changying took a closer look.

Then it was discovered that the other party's ears and neck had tiny fluff, which was a sign of a woman who hadn't left the court.

This person is clearly Shen Yan.

It's just using some disguise techniques.

Without asking the other party why he did this, he took the initiative to step forward and said calmly, "Let's go in and have a meal first."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the restaurant next to him.

Looking at the back of the white robe, Shen Yan had seen before that the other party used some means to easily find her own ability.

So not too surprised.

Take a step forward, maintaining the posture that a rough guy should have.

She immediately followed the young master and walked into the restaurant.

It is still an isolated room.

The layout here is almost the same as the place where the two people talked before.

A casual meal here would cost at least 20 taels of silver.

Three meals a day is enough to keep those brothers busy for a month.

Just such a thought crossed my mind, but I didn't think about it any further.

She first glanced at the delicacies that were already on the table, and then asked, "Is the black vine that you mentioned, a kind of narcissus-like shape that can grow in water or in the soil."

"But if it is planted in the soil and watered, it will become a natural treasure for vines."

It is planted in water, planted in soil, and watered.

This description sounds like it's going around.

But Chen Changying already had a relatively full understanding of these medicine quotations before, so he knew that what the other party said was true.

What he did casually at the beginning actually yielded substantial gains.

He immediately gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, it is indeed the Crow Yin Vine. Where is that thing now?"

For this question, Shen Yan didn't deliberately play tricks.

Or take advantage of this opportunity to ask for prices.

Just calmly said: "Liucheng East Street, Goulan in Cuiping Alley. There is a red lady named Lou Qiao, and such natural treasures are planted in the house."

Hook bar?Red lady?

Chen Changying never imagined that this thing would appear somewhere in a romantic place.

After hearing the news, he was not in a hurry.

He took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, and then signaled: "Let's eat now, and you will take me there later."

Compared with the cautiousness last time, this time because it brought extremely useful news.

Even without someone's words, Shen Yan would not be too polite.

Moreover, when she knew that she had been exposed in front of the other party.

In terms of eating, there is no longer any cover-up.

It seems that she is really a rough guy. Although she doesn't have any behaviors such as babbling, but compared to other women, she looks very straightforward.

……

A plate of salted peanuts, a pot of tea.

In the private room on the second floor, a thin curtain concealed the situation inside.

After eating, Chen Changying, who specially changed his face through the magic weapon mask, followed Shen Yan to the Goulan that the other party mentioned.

As far as the eye can see, on the front stage, an opera performance is taking place.

From time to time, it can attract everyone in the audience to applaud repeatedly.

Obviously, there is more than just flesh and blood here.

According to what Shen Yan said, during the day it is basically Qing courtiers performing their skills, and only at night will there be red courtesans offering their sacrifices.

Of course, some red ladies will also pick up guests during the day.

It's just that the woman named Lou Qiao belongs to the most famous one here, so she is obviously not among them.

Even only one person per night.

Other than that, there are no other rules.

Whoever has the highest price on that day can get it.

Without being too impatient, Chen Changying temporarily focused on the opera in front of him.

Listening to it, it does feel interesting.

In the blink of an eye, two or three hours passed.

The tea on the table has been replaced by a pot.

That small plate of salted peanuts has already been eaten.

At this point, more than a dozen lanterns were hung up high by the guys in the fence.

It means night has fallen.

Compared with the previous guests, there is much more noise in the lobby on the first floor today.

The Qing people on the stage began to slowly leave the stage, ending today's performance.

Dressed in brightly colored costumes and wearing strong powder and rouge, the red ladies opened their doors to receive guests.

Seeing the seamless transformation in front of him, Chen Changying also gradually withdrew his thoughts from being immersed in the opera just now.

Waiting quietly, the red lady named Lou Qiao appeared.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Accompanied by soft shouts, "Miss Lou Qiao is out, the base price is 300 taels of silver. I don't know who will be able to embrace a beauty tonight."

Looking in the direction of the sound, at the stairs on the second floor, a woman dressed as a procuress with a swaying waist is waving a round fan in her hand.

As for the famous red lady, he did not appear in front of everyone.

Noticing the change in the eyes of the man beside him,
Shen Yan explained aloud: "That Miss Lou Qiao has never shown herself in public. Only guests who enter the room on the left on the third floor can meet alone."

"The Crow Yin Teng is also in that room."

A red lady who is not easy to see people.

Originally, Chen Changying thought it was a bit strange, but he heard the calls of price from other private rooms on the second floor.

"320 taels, 360 taels, 380 taels..."

Only then did he realize that this was actually an extremely clever marketing method.

Without rushing to follow the bidding, Chen Changying first used his own ears to listen to the movements in the target's house.

A few minutes later, a ray of thought could not help appearing in his eyes.

At this moment, the price has been called to 480 taels.

Everyone chose to quit.

There are no new bids.

Seeing that the bustard was about to speak, he decided on the final candidate.

Shen Yan noticed that the man beside him was in a daze, and quickly reminded: "My lord, there is no one else bidding."

Hearing these words, Chen Changying came back to his senses.

He first glanced in the direction of the room, and then said in another voice: "500 taels."

The old bustard who had opened her mouth to announce the right of ownership had a bright light in her eyes and closed her mouth again.

At this time, there is no need to stir up emotions by yourself.

Just stand quietly by the side.

Sure enough, after a while, a new asking price came from the private room on the second floor, "520 taels."

"600 taels." For Chen Changying, secular money is basically a dispensable existence.

What's more, he came here for the Crow Yin Teng.

"620 taels!"

"700 taels."

Clenching his fists subconsciously, Pang Chao took a deep look at the private room directly opposite, wanting to fight with him.

If it was normal, he would have revealed his identity as the leader of the Hongpeng Gang long ago, letting that bastard retreat.

But now, the whole gang is hurrying to find them. Those who stood by the Giant Horn League back then must be buried with them.

A few of them seemed to have gotten the news in advance and hid very secretly, which annoyed the second master.

He must not be too high-profile when he comes out for entertainment this time.

Otherwise, if the second leader knows, I'm afraid my life will be in jeopardy.

It was also in consideration of this that he stared at the private room that was against him.

There is no further action.

Prepare to find any reason to retaliate after the fact.

As for now, it has given up the further bid.

Shaking the garden fan, the old bustard stared at the private room where the price was last bid.

A total of 700 taels of silver, although people only called the price a few times at the last moment.

But every time he is very straightforward and straightforward, obviously he is a rare benefactor.

When there were no other bids, he quickly motioned to the buddy to get the money.

Half a quarter of an hour later, I saw the clerk exiting the room again and nodded, and then announced: "Master of private room No. [-], you can spend the night in Miss Lou Qiao's room tonight."

After saying that, she took the initiative to step forward and walked gracefully to the door of the private room, ready to lead the way herself.

After a while, when the door opened, a young man in a white robe came out from the room.

With this temperament alone, one can see that the young master in front of him is different from ordinary people.

It just looks a little more ordinary.

But this is also normal, if a person is more handsome, there is no need to come to this kind of place.

Many spectators around also set their eyes on the target who walked out of that private room.

I want to know who is the one who is lucky enough to enter Miss Lou Qiao's room after making a promise.

It's a pity that everyone didn't know that there was such a character in Liucheng.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, because this is equivalent to one less topic that I can talk about in the future.

However, for Pang Chao, who had made up his mind early on, his desire for revenge became stronger after he found out that the other party was indeed not someone to be trifled with.

Seeing the man in the white robe enter the room that should belong to him.

Immediately afterwards, another person walked out of the original private room.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a servant.

When the servant was about to step out of the fence, Pang Chao finally stood up from his seat.

According to his initial thought, he wanted the two subordinates behind him to stare here.

Find another red lady by himself to calm down his anger.

Wait until tomorrow morning to settle accounts.

But now that he has seen that guy's entourage, it is natural to ask for some interest first.

With such a thought in mind, he led several subordinates behind him, hurriedly left the private room and followed.

In the noisy hall, this behavior did not attract the attention of other guests.

On Chen Changying's side, he had already entered the house, and of course it was even more impossible to think that there was something else going on outside.

At this moment, he finally saw the girl named Lou Qiao.

There is a lightly drawn eyebrow, a little powder and black powder, and the emerald green hairpin coils up the long hair.

If someone else sees it, they will definitely not be able to help admiring that it is upright and beautiful.

However, Chen Changying's eyes were calm and unwavering, and what he was thinking about right now was something else.

When Shen Yan first pointed out that the girl called Lou Qiao was in this room, he used his ear a little bit.

As a result, nothing was heard from it.

Not even a faint breathing sound.

It is precisely because of this that he will meditate for a moment.

I thought it was caused by the sound insulation array.

Even thinking about it, there is such a thing in a small hook.

However, when he walked into the room, he paid special attention to the surroundings before realizing that there was no soundproof formation here.

This is more like some kind of illusion.

Fortunately, I stayed twice in the illusory scene constructed by the demon girl.

Spiritual consciousness is strong enough, and he knows how to break some simple illusions.

In the next second, when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was no one there except himself.

At this point, he finally understood the real reason why the so-called Lou Qiao girl never appeared in public.

And next to the room, there is a small window that can be opened from the next room.

Now that window is open.

A beautiful woman in neon clothes is standing by the window at this moment.

The body is plump, and the eyebrows and eyes are like red apricots.

The other party's eyes were not on him, but they were obviously watching the movement in the room.

And if Chen Changying couldn't overcome the illusion, he might not be able to know the existence of the other party at all.

Suddenly, there was a new movement by the small window.

The old bustard came in from the outside, completely changed his tone, and said softly: "Sister Liu, yesterday's information has been sorted out, take a look?"

Still maintaining the current posture, Yin Suliu did not look back.

It turns out that the reason why she runs this Goulan to collect information is because she wants to find her long-lost brother.

But a few months ago, she learned that her brother had died three years earlier.

Today, continuing to collect information has become a habit.

A habit that you don't want to break.

Exhaling blue air faintly, Yin Suliu paused for a moment, then said: "I see, you go out."

Facing this answer, the bustard didn't ask any more questions.

Turned around and left the room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the beautiful woman in neon clothes had no intention of paying attention to the movement inside the house.

She was just there to make sure nothing unexpected happened.

Now, since the guests inside did not show any abnormalities.

That means everything is normal.

Too lazy to take another look inside the house, she stretched out her hand and prepared to close the window and leave here.

However, the moment she inadvertently walked past the standing guest, Mei Mou was slightly taken aback.

That figure seemed to coincide with his deceased brother.

Then, she frowned slightly.

They couldn't help forgetting about each other's identities, and walked directly into the next room through a secret door.

Get ready to do a good job of preaching.

Tell the other person that they shouldn't come to this kind of place.

(End of this chapter)