Great Dao Ji

Chapter 140 How much sorrow can you have?

During the day, Yangxiaotang's business was still very good.

Not to mention the cooks hired by An Qisheng, even the waiter's legs were so tired that they were sore.

Everything that happened yesterday has become a topic of conversation for many people today.

The appearance of people from the Demon Sect in Nanliang City does this mean that the Soul Seizing Demonic Art is very likely to be in Nanliang City?

Therefore, not only the martial arts people in Nanliang City, but also many people from several nearby counties came after hearing the news.

Gradually, the sky darkens, three red suns set over the Western Mountains, and night is approaching.

An Qisheng, who had been carrying his energy for a whole day in the backyard, walked out of the door.

The street where Yangxiao Hall is located is the most prosperous place in Nanliang City. Even in the evening, there are still a lot of people and it is very lively.

An Qisheng paced slowly and unhurriedly.

After a while, I walked through a few streets, turned around the alley, and saw a vast open space in front of me.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the slightly remote streets here had become the most lively place in Nanliang City.

It was a six-story building occupying a huge area.

There are small red lanterns hanging in the round corners of the upright room, and there are also many colorful ribbons and wind chimes hanging on them.

When the night wind blows, the wind chimes jingle and the colorful ribbons dance with the wind.

Between the mouth and nose, one can faintly smell the scent of rouge.

At the main entrance, where a gilt signboard hung, there were several short men with their hair wrapped around their heads nodding and bowing to greet them.

Night has arrived. Where else can there be a more lively place in Nanliang City than here?

"Drunken Moon Tower"

An Qisheng stroked his white beard and walked towards Zuiyue Tower.

Zuiyue Tower is the largest gold selling den in Nanliang City.

Once you come in, not only to invite girls, but just to drink, the money required is not something ordinary people can afford.

On weekdays, Zuiyue Tower is not so lively.

Speaking of which, it was the Zuiyue Tower that benefited the most from the arrival of these martial arts people.

"Hey~ Old man, at your age, are you still here?"

When someone passing by saw An Qisheng, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

An Qisheng, who has no energy and energy, although his complexion is better than that of ordinary old people, he still looks old.

"Old man, please take it easy."

Some people also laughed.

"Ahem!"

An Qisheng coughed twice, ignored those people, and came to Zuiyue Tower.

Whether it was the earth or Xuan Xing, he had never been to such a place in his two lifetimes, so he was somewhat curious in his heart.

"Hey~ Old man, what are you doing?"

Mr. Turtle who was greeted at the door was also startled. It was the first time for him to see such an old guest.

Looking at this age, five generations living under the same roof might not be able to stand it any longer, but they still have the heart to come to this place?

All I can say is, a man is a man?

"Come here, do you have anything else to do?"

An Qi grimaced.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, then, please?"

The turtle's face froze, he nodded and bowed, and carefully invited An Qisheng in.

On the other hand, he was winking at an old lady not far away.

The half-old lady came over with a disgusting smell of makeup.

According to the rules, she should have leaned against the guest, but An Qisheng looked too attractive. She was afraid that he would sit on the ground if she leaned against him, so she stopped in front of him.

"Old Taoist, it turns out to be you."

The old lady covered her mouth and chuckled.

But he recognized An Qisheng.

This is not surprising. There are only tens of thousands of people in Nanliang City, and entertainment is very scarce. The story of An Qisheng's killing of those gangsters has long been spread.

And this brothel is known as the most well-informed place along with the restaurant, so it is not surprising to know him.

"Aren't you welcome?"

An Qisheng took a deep look at her.

This woman's aura was so well hidden that even he couldn't detect the aura of inner strength in her body, but she had no means of hiding her energy and blood. Her body, pulse, breathing, and heartbeat all betrayed the fact that she possessed martial arts.

"Where are you talking about?"

The half-old lady laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "When old trees bloom in spring, it is also a beautiful story in the world!"

After recognizing An Qisheng, she naturally knew that the old Taoist priest seemed to be very rich. Naturally, she would not push the guest away.

I just want to warn those little cowards to be careful and don't make this old guy sit on the bed to death.

Of course, the thought was just a passing thought.

It is said that this old Taoist priest has been practicing martial arts for decades, so he may not look so old. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill those tough bandits.

"Ha~"

An Qisheng twitched the corner of his mouth and felt his fingers were itchy.

"I heard that Zuiyue Tower sold gold and I don't have to worry about it. I guess it's not a lie, right?"

An Qisheng coughed lightly and said calmly.

"That's nature, that's nature."

The old lady noticed her words, immediately stopped teasing, and asked in a low voice:

"You, old man, are here for the first time. You must have no romantic partners? Then I will find a few for you. Come and see?"

While the two were talking, they had already entered Zuiyue Tower.

The decoration of Zuiyue Tower is only pink, which is quite tempting. In addition, the fragrance of powder and makeup fills the air, making people feel itchy in their hearts.

"Um."

An Qisheng nodded.

"I wonder if you are old, do you prefer plumper or slimmer?"

the old bustard asked.

"Plump, slender, call them all, the more the merrier."

Anqi's business has something to say.

Over the past few months, he has become very familiar with Nanliang City. There are not many places he has not been to, and there are not many people he has not met.

If those people from the Demon Sect are lurking in Nanliang City, then the Zuiyue Tower is the most likely place.

'Pooh! I didn’t realize that this old guy is still a big-hearted bastard! ’

The old madam spat inwardly, with a smile on his face: "Then this money is quite a lot."

"Money?"

An Qisheng didn't have the ability to read minds, but he probably knew what the old madam was thinking. He flipped his wrist and a banknote was revealed.

"Five hundred taels?"

The old bustard's eyes lit up.

As the saying goes, five taels of silver can last a year, and five hundred taels of silver can be enough to feed and clothe hundreds of families for a year.

This is no small sum of money.

"Oh, old Taoist, you are so generous."

The old madam's heart skipped a beat. With these five hundred taels, she wanted to have sex herself.

"If you are satisfied, you will not be short of money; if you are not satisfied, you will not be short of a tael."

An Qisheng put away the banknote with a little effort.

"Just take a look."

The old bustard gritted his teeth and led An Qisheng into a room.

Let him wait while he goes out to find a girl.

On the sixth floor of Zuiyue Building, a figure flashed past, opened a window, and got in.

The decoration of the room is quiet and quiet, with a rare hint of red and pink smoke, and a trace of musk floating in the room.

"puff!"

As soon as the figure landed on the ground, he pulled down his mask and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood spattered on the floor, and the smell was so fishy that the musky smell could not be concealed.

"Yun Dongliu!"

The hoarse voice was filled with hatred.

"Senior brother, you seem to be seriously injured."

Behind the screen decorated with dragons and phoenixes, a soft and melodious voice sounded.

"Yun Dongliu's Xia Wang is average with his Demon-Slaying Sword, but his Ten Thousand Waves Wave Palm is extraordinary. It doesn't matter for a while, but he will suffer a loss."

As the man in black spoke, he coughed up another mouthful of smelly blood, and the Yin Vulture's face turned pale.

Behind the screen and in front of the bronze mirror, a petite girl wearing a white soft skirt with bright lips and bright teeth was swiping red paper, and her red lips were even more moist:

"The sixteen disciples of the majestic Red Sun Dharma King were traveling around, but they actually lost to that old disciple of Yun Haitian. If the master knew about it, he might skin you alive!"

"Bai Xian'er!"

The man in black trembled, with an ugly expression on his face: "If you hadn't insisted on eating the food from Yangxiaotang, where would Yun Dongliu have found any trace of us? Old Liu wouldn't have died! Now, he's mocking me again ?”

"They say the food at Yangxiao Hall is first-class. If you don't try it, you'll feel a little reluctant."

The screen turned and Bai Xianer came out with a smile.

Her body seems to be very soft, swaying as she walks, which is quite beautiful.

Her long eyelashes lightly covered her clear eyes, and she whispered:

"So, not only did you lose to Yun Dongliu, but you also failed to bring the food back?"

Bian You's face twitched, he reached out and took off the bag from his waist and placed it on the table, gritting his teeth:

"The meal you asked for!"

The man in black was very afraid of this girl, and was clearly extremely frightened and angry. He did not dare to say anything else when facing her directly.

"Seems pretty good."

The girl smelled it, flicked her hand slightly, and the bag on the table was torn open as if it had been scratched by a sharp knife.

"It's a pity that it's all rotten."

Looking at a few slightly mixed dishes, the girl's appetite disappeared:

"Senior brother, how many times have I told you, no matter what kind of delicacies, as long as they are mixed together, they only need one name, Gushui!"

"Would you like to eat it?"

Bian You's face twitched even more.

"What's the noise?"

Bai Xian'er frowned slightly, walked a few steps, came to the window, and looked down through the gap.

The noise seemed to come from the second floor.

"The cheeks are fleshy, the nose is big, and the lips are fat. It's okay to serve as an appetizer, but drinking with others is no good, no!"

"She has big shoulders and a round waist, so she would be a good wet nurse. You can't even drink with me!"

"The buttocks are as fat as a vat, and the door is so narrow that I can't even sit on the stool!"

"I'm four feet tall, and my waistline is probably around four feet. It's unusual for me to have long sideways legs. You can earn more by performing on the street!"

"It's thin at the bottom and thick at the top. It's strange and rare."

"Hahaha!"

"Haha! Old Taoist, are you looking for an immortal when you come here?"

"No matter what she is, if she is covered with quilt, isn't she still the same?"

"It's all the same, why are you here at Zuiyue Tower? It's better to sneak into the racecourse in the dark and windy night. I'm afraid I can save a lot of money in a year!"

Outside an open private room on the second floor, many guests gathered around, laughing every time they heard a comment from the old voice inside.

I just found this old Taoist priest quite interesting.

The faces of the turtle men and girls who were being criticized were as black as the bottom of a pot, and their whole bodies were shaking with anger.

"No! Not again!"

The old bustard led a few girls out, feeling that his head was as big as a bucket.

Previously she was thinking about earning the five hundred taels of silver, but now she just wanted to slap that poisonous old bastard to death.

He's four feet tall and has a four-foot waist. Is that a human being?

"There are a total of forty-seven people with internal power. This Moon Worship Tower is indeed a devil's cave."

In front of the screen and behind the round table, An Qisheng drank the wine in one gulp:

"It's time to go. Let's leave this deal to Yun Dongliu tomorrow. I'm so old, so I'd better stop fighting and kill him, okay?"

"Master?"

As his mind turned, An Qisheng calmly put down his wine glass and looked outside the door.

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