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Chapter 142 Chapter 142, staying in Zilanxuan, Xunzi's reputation is ruined

The black mist immediately rushed upwards, forming several black shadows in the midair, and fled towards the surroundings.

This is true of every ghost soldier armor lying on the ground.

But those black shadows gushing out of the black mist were pierced by the following fragments of the magic knife Thousand Blades before they could escape far!

"puff."

This time, when the fragments of the magic knife thousand blades passed through the shadow, there was a sound of hitting the entity.

Those black shadows let out a cry of pain first, and then their bodies exploded into a blood mist in the air, and the blood splashed and slowly dispersed.

The body fell to the ground weakly, and the black air surrounding it gradually dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

"It's a crow..."

Han Fei looked at the corpses of several crows on the ground, his idle temper was gone, his face was heavy and thoughtful.

With a slight movement of Chu Yun's mind, thousands of fragments of the magic knife and thousand blades drained of blood, and condensed into a long knife in his hand again. After putting the knife back into the scabbard, he seemed to have sensed something. look in one direction.

It was an attic, not far from here.

And at the same time when Chu Yun glanced over, a black shadow on the roof of the attic disappeared and hid in the darkness. It happened that the bright moonlight did not shine on the attic.

"Brother Qi, thank you for saving your life this time."

Han Fei bowed to Chu Yun, and just when he was about to say something from the bottom of his heart to express his gratitude, Chu Yun led Duanmu Rong forward.

"..."

Han Fei's open mouth stopped, and half a second later he hurried up to greet him, "Hey! Brother Qi, don't rush to leave, I see that Brother Qi is still bringing such a beautiful woman alone in the city at night. Walking, you must be looking for a lodging inn, right?"

As he said that, he turned his gaze to Duanmu Rong who was beside Chu Yun, thinking about the identity of the woman in his heart.

Being next to the world's number one shadow assassin, beauty alone is not enough. Although this woman's temperament is also unique, which is rare in the world, but he doesn't think Qi is a person who only thinks on the lower body.

Chu Yun glanced lightly, and Han Fei, who was catching up, stopped and motioned for him to continue talking.

When Han Fei saw that Chu Yun had stopped, he immediately became amused. He put his hand directly on Chu Yun's shoulder, and said with a cheerful smile:

"Nowadays, people in Xinzheng City are panicking due to the incident of the ghost soldiers. Every household, whether inns or small shops, closes their doors early, before it gets dark."

"So, Brother Qi, it's this time now. If you want to stay in Xinzheng City, it's not easy to find an inn that can accommodate you. To put it bluntly, there are no inns. Now all the inns in the city are closed. .”

Speaking of this, Han Fei suddenly brought his thick eyebrows and big face close to Chu Yun's, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, are you interested in uncovering the secret behind this ghost soldier with me?"

A handsome face with thick brows suddenly approached in front of him, Chu Yun's indifferent eyes remained unchanged, and said: "You should look forward to it now, your mouth is not full of nonsense."

As the voice fell, the magic knife Qianren held in his hand seemed to feel the master's thoughts, and suddenly unsheathed, revealing a blade with a snow-white cold light, showing deterrence.

"Forehead……"

The smile on Han Fei's face was a little awkward, and he took the initiative to withdraw his approaching face, and then said with a smile: "Brother Qi, calm down! Don't use the knife! I will not bring my face so close next time."

"Actually, I also know that there is a good place to live in Xinzheng City."

There was a little curiosity in Duanmu Rong's eyes: "A good place?"

"Yes, a good place..."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chu Yun with eyes that a man could understand.

……

Purple Orchid.

As the largest and most famous place of love and moon among the royal capitals of South Korea, Zilanxuan only welcomes guests at night, and all the guests it welcomes are dignitaries and wealthy sons.

It is normal to spend a few gold in one night here, it is simply ordinary, because a pot of wine here is outrageously expensive, of course, that pot of wine must also be a good wine, and there is also a special woman to accompany the wine.

The women serving in this Zilanxuan, if you pick any one, they are very eye-catching, with tall figure and good face.

Being able to come here to drink and enjoy the service of these women is simply a joy in life. The first evaluation of many people who come here is that they linger and forget to return.

The women here understand men very well, know what to say to make men lost, know how to serve to make men feel comfortable, ahem, this refers to pinching shoulders and legs.

In such a land of wind and moon, even when the ghost soldiers are causing panic in Xinzheng City, there will be no shortage of guests.

No, the current Zilan Pavilion is brightly lit, and when you walk in, you can see from time to time, many men are drunk, lying in the arms of beautiful women, enjoying their service.

I completely forgot about Xinzheng City at this time, there were ghost soldiers wandering around at night.

"This is the good place you said?"

Duanmu Rong looked at Han Fei with an unfriendly expression, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness, and her tone was also cold.

It wasn't until she was brought here with Chu Yun that she knew that the so-called good place Han Fei, the Ninth Prince of Korea, was talking about, wasn't it the land of Fengyue? !
Although it is said that Duan Murong has been living with her master Nian Duan all year round in Jinghu Medical Village, she has heard of these places of love and moon, not to mention, she has been traveling around with Chu Yun a few days ago.

Under the influence of ears and eyes, I also have a certain degree of understanding of the so-called Zilanxuan in the capital of South Korea.

Hmm... how is this a good place?Nice men don't come here at all!
This is what Duanmurong learned from the woman's mouth along the way, Zilanxuan, a place where a really good man would never come.

"Uh...Miss Duanmu, there is really no way around this!"

Han Fei scratched his head in embarrassment. On the way to Zilanxuan, he also learned Duanmu Rong's identity from the conversation.

Duan Murong didn't respond, but the coldness in her eyes was still there. She silently took Chu Yun's hand and told him to stay away from Han Fei. The meaning of the action was probably to say: "This guy is not a good person, you have to stay away from him." Stay away, don't get carried away!"

Chu Yun didn't say anything, let Duanmurong hold his hand, moved a little further away from Han Fei, and then glanced around.

The ballroom on the first floor is huge, and most of the guests gather here just to drink, and by the way, to see the beauties pouring wine, to seduce the eyes, there is a spiral staircase on the first floor, leading directly to the second and third floors.

Other than that, there's nothing unusual or eye-catching about it compared to other places in other countries.

After all, they are all famous romantic places in various countries. Well, it’s not much better, and it’s not much worse.

Generally speaking, it is still very good, and the form is also unique. There are light gauze curtains hanging everywhere, and everything you can see is full of novel styles and colorful decorations.

And Han Fei was stunned when he saw the two moving away from him silently, and explained without tears: "It's not Brother Qi, Miss Duanmu, these are all misunderstandings!"

"In Xinzheng City today, there is only Zilanxuan that is still welcoming guests, otherwise I would never bring you here!"

As he said that, his face suddenly turned straight, and he said with a straight face: "Please trust me, both of you. I, Han Fei, am also a teacher of Confucian Xunzi. I would never come to Zilanxuan normally!"

At this time, Han Fei was unsmiling, full of righteousness, and looked like a gentleman who was proud of the world.

"Hey, isn't this the Ninth Young Master? Didn't you just say you had no money to drink and go back to the palace? Why are you back now? Could it be that you brought the money so soon?"

As soon as he said the words to justify his name, he was cracked down by a few women who walked towards here with charming faces.

Well, this time not only did not set up people well, but also ruined the reputation of respecting the teacher Xunzi...

Xunzi, who is far away in the small sage village in Sanghai City, if he knew that his name as a sage of the first life was misused by his dear apprentice, he would probably rush over angrily and give Han Fei a meal of fried bamboo shoots. Meat.

The stern look on Han Fei's face disappeared instantly, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh a few times to relieve the embarrassment.

Seeing Han Fei's expression, the women looked at each other and understood that he must have no money with him, and he is a poor ghost.

Immediately, those women who were dressed in light veils, showing a large snow-white spring, came to Chu Yun with smiles on their brows and eyes.

Just when he wanted to lean up to let Chu Yun feel what is called rough waves, Duanmu Rong, who was beside Chu Yun with beautiful eyes and cold face, blocked him.

"This……"

The women were stunned, how could someone visit Zilan Pavilion these days and bring a cold beauty with them?Are you here to mess around, or do you want to play with flowers?

Their attention was all on Chu Yun just now, and they didn't notice at all that beside this handsome gentleman, they were holding a cold beauty with a frosty temperament hand in hand.

But they quickly realized that the corners of their eyes were like spring water, and they smiled and said: "Sir, you are the first person to bring a girl to visit Zilanxuan..."

While talking, the eyes of those women flickered, pretending to be pitiful, and pouted: "Could it be that there is no beauty in this Zilan Pavilion that Mr. likes?"

"Ninth Young Master likes our beauties here, and they come here every night."

Speaking of pitiful eyes, he looked at Han Fei aside. At this time, Han Fei had come out of embarrassment by virtue of his thick skin and the characteristics of being a social cow.

Even when he heard those women mentioning him, he didn't feel embarrassed, nodded in approval, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "That's right, the beauties here are really good!"

Chu Yun glanced at Han Fei out of the corner of his eye. The other party looked serious. It seemed that he had spoken his mind. He looked back and threw a money bag to the woman in front of him, saying:
“Excellent room.”

(End of this chapter)