"...No, yesterday??? Offstage???? Going to Dongzhou???? What mess????"

"Ok?"

"I slept all day with a hangover yesterday, why did I get off the stage, why don't you step off the stage to watch me drink like crazy?"

"It's not... you, eh?"

Xiu Bufa scratched his head: "Yesterday, Dongzhou's Enfa secret sect came here to challenge us in the name of communication, mocking my Nanzhou Linlang Academy for being bloodless, pedantic, cowardly, vulnerable... You didn't go up first, While that big bald man was speaking, you grabbed the face of the saint they brought and beat you up, did you make them cry?"

"How could I do such a superior thing..."

"It's spread in Linlang Academy... The newly emerging secret sect in Dongzhou came to find fault, but the saint of the secret sect was beaten on the head by the sage of Zhengtian Taoist temple, Hang Yanling, and was beaten to death. The great monk wants to find her way back. , but Bi Shui grabbed his clothes and slapped him left and right, and in the end he just showed it to the school, so he waited for the two of you to fight for half an hour before coming over to stop it."

"Hiss...what's the matter? I don't know?"

"That's definitely you. It's exactly the same as when you were in the third round of the competition. I still remember yesterday that you didn't even say a word, and you strangled the girl's neck like shaking a rattle."

"...Then send it, it's not me!!!"

Little Ling, what did you do while I was drunk! ?

Hang Yanling covered her head: "No, what does this have to do with my going to Dongzhou?"

"After you beat someone up, Li Tianshun came out to speak harshly. He said that Dongzhou's matter should be resolved in Dongzhou. Later, he will ask the Holy Master to drive back to Dongzhou. At that time, everyone in Dongzhou will understand that Sheng Yanling There is absolutely no falsehood in the world—huh? Don’t you know about this? Did you nod your head on the stage at that time?”

"Fuck!!!!!!"

Chapter 2 Respective present

The sound of silk and bamboo floats melodiously in the elegant pavilion, like a burst of fragrant mist, lingering and lingering for a long time.

The aristocratic princes in brocade and silk sat on chairs, enjoying the song and dance performance of "Mingyue Tower" that suddenly appeared in the capital two months ago.

On the stage, whether it is the musician who is in charge of drumming the zither or the sheng, or the dancers who look as if they are astonishing, they are all young women of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Most of the women in the Mood for Love wear plain white gauze skirts, twisting and turning, rising and falling, showing the most beautiful and exquisite curves of girls of this age.

The kings and grandchildren were salivating watching each one. Even though they were served by various maids since they were young, they have never seen such a gorgeous scene.

Paper drunk and gold fan, fragrance soul ecstasy.

And in the mist formed by the group of white gauzes, a bright red flower is the most dazzling.

It was a woman covered with a red veil, and she seemed younger than the women around her, but her moving dancing posture overwhelmed the limelight of all the women around her.

Her red dress was of a different style from others, with her shoulders exposed, a belt wrapped around her chest, and the hem was like a blooming peony.Holding two folding fans in her hands, she dances like the rising and setting of the bright sun, and moves like the first red glow.

The most commendable thing is that her dancing posture is not in sync with the people around her, and her gestures are full of evil temptation, like a red chain snake with red scales and black spots, elegant and breathtaking.

After a dance, the singing faded away.

The princes and nobles are all fascinated.

After a moment of confusion, unprecedented cheers erupted.This kind of cheering can often be heard in this "Mingyue Building" in the past month. It seems that just like the name of this singing and dancing red building, it was born to make these men pay for it willingly.

The entrance fee is 200 taels of silver, and the reward comes with the letter. The girls in the building are performing arts but not their bodies.

The building will not take all the savings from the girls. If anyone is willing to redeem the girls, they can take them away by paying 2000 taels of silver.

If he could elope from under the landlord's nose with his ability, "Mingyue Tower" would not pursue it.

This sudden appearance of the Chu Pavilion and several other brothels revealed their characteristics and differences from the bottom of their bones.

And the little girl whose stage name is "Yin Niang" who is the headliner of this Mingyue Building also has a mysterious origin, and no prince of the Wang family has been able to see her beauty for a long time.

However, it is not uncommon to hide the true face of the top brand as a gimmick like this in places like brothels and Chuguan. It can even be said to be a routine on the street. When I have reached the age suitable for entering the bridal chamber, I will naturally pick a good day to photograph it.

It's just that this "Yin Niang" is so charming that even the idle princes of the royal family always pay attention to her movements.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is in the capital, and it is a critical moment when everyone dare not commit crimes, in the past, he might have been directly summoned by the palace.

For most of the noble sons, being able to enjoy the dance of "Yin Niang" here for an hour every night is already one of the few excitements and pleasures in their boring rich life.

It's a pity that such fun is often disturbed by the arrival of some ignorant people.

Yin Niang and other dancers were bending over to pick up the tips thrown by the guests on the stage, but there was a loud noise outside the door.

A group of solemn-looking cow-nosed men in white Taoist robes broke into the place where pristine cultivators should stay away. A large group of people in Wuyang Wuyang looked solemn, which was very unpleasant.

The people in "Mingyue Building" were also not surprised, they simply closed the curtain, hid the girls behind the curtain, and let the gang of bull-nosed people roar angrily.

"Immorality, this kind of place is not a place for you to gather people for fun!!! Hurry up and leave, leave!!!"

When the princes and nobles saw these bull-nosed people, they all showed expressions of disgust and disgust, but they didn't dare to provoke them.

No one left the venue, and no one responded. Those who sat impatiently in the chairs pretended not to hear, those who should eat melon seeds should eat melon seeds, and those who should chat should chat.

Those who can spend money in this kind of place are naturally the dudes of big families in the capital. They are used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays. If ordinary people came to meddle in their own business, they would have been kicked out of the house by the servants they brought. , but the identities of these bull noses are extraordinary.

They are disciples of the state religion "True Yang Temple", led by the leading elder "Yu Xuzi", responsible for maintaining the order in the capital during this period.

It's just these old bastards who take care of this kind of nosy business. It's a pity that although the dandy disciples are unhappy with them, the state religion is acting on behalf of the royal family's opinion, and provoking them is no different from provoking His Majesty. Participating in a book has caused trouble for the old man at home, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come out to enjoy himself after a few days of confinement.

Therefore, no one stood up for "Mingyuelou", and no one paid any attention to these bully noses, just let them yell and mess around.

Anyway... the boss of Mingyue Building will come out in a while, and it will be a good thing for them to feast their eyes on.

Sure enough, the bull noses were clamoring and about to smash the tables in the building, but they heard a delicate sound upstairs.

"Hey, Daoist has been away for a long time, and it has only been less than half a month, and you have come to visit our small building again?"

This voice is clear and charming, like morning dew dripping down the valley, like a young warbler's first cry after rain.

All the guests present showed fascinated expressions again, but the Taoist priests of Zhenyang Temple all turned pale, and used their kung fu to resist the enchanting voice.

The leader, Yuxuzi, frowned, held Fuchen in his arms, and squinted at the boss of Mingyuelou who was approaching slowly.

"Boss Hua, we ordered you to demolish this Mingyue Building half a month ago. At that time, we tried to persuade you with kind words. We wanted to give you a chance when you first came to Dongzhou, but we didn't want you to be so arrogant. , dare to ignore—”

"Yo yo, wait a minute."

The women who walked over were also wearing a bright red dress, but it was a pity that this red dress seemed a bit narrow for her with a graceful figure, with a blood-red night sparrow tattooed on her half-exposed chest, and her jet-black hair was like black ink. It hangs down between the buttocks, and the long snow-white legs are looming from the group, making people wonder where to put the eyes.

The pair of dark red eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the red lips were slightly raised, showing a mocking expression: "How can you say that you ignore it? This is the place where the kiln is opened—not to mention that we have all the procedures, and we can't do it." I have never owed money to the top and bottom management. We don’t do skin and meat business, just sing and dance, why is it so worthy of your attention, running to us every three days?"

Boss Hua slightly parted his red lips, and let out a breath of fragrance: "Or is there a little Taoist leader who has taken a fancy to our girl and wants to find a reason to learn more? Hehe... If you have any requests in this regard, please feel free Just say, I won’t charge you any money.”

"Nonsense, shameless."

Yuxuzi stared, and a light blue qi lingered around him, which meant to directly strike.

The charming Hua Boss raised his brows and twisted his waist with a smile: "Don't be angry, why are you a monk so impatient and lose your temper at every turn - I have always heard that Zhenyang Temple is a famous family in the world. Dapai, the disciples are all immortal and restrained, now it seems that they are listening to you?"

"Don't talk about these useless things, let me ask you whether you want to move out of Dongzhou by yourself now, or let's tear down your filthy place!"

Yu Xuzi obviously came here with the intention of fighting. He drew his Dao sword from his back and put it on Boss Hua's neck, without any concealment of his threat: "Don't just pretend to be so perfunctory this time. In the end Ultimatum."

"Oh—it's said that harmony makes money and harmony makes money. It seems that this business plan is useless in your Dongzhou...just I want to ask, this kiln was opened by the big officials here, and the business of several nearby businesses It's not bad, why didn't I see you go to their side to make trouble?"

Boss Hua gave a coquettish smile: "Could it be that the state religion has been hired by another brothel as a thug?"

The blade stuck tightly to Boss Hua's skin, but failed to cut through that skin that was as tender as snow.

Yuxuzi snorted coldly: "This critical season is not the time to discuss business with you people who trade skin and meat. If you are sensible, go now, otherwise the poor will have to do things cheaply."

"Do it cheaply? I just want to see from the bottom of my heart how you old people plan to treat a weak woman casually."

"Weak girl? Isn't it? The most famous singer in the world in Nanzhou, Yingying with exquisite throat, what is the purpose of coming to Dongzhou at this time, who can say for sure?"

Yuxuzi turned his head to look at the nobles and grandchildren around him: "What's more, there are these weak-willed people who can't control their own food bags and let you play with them here. You are not a threat, who else is?"

"Yo, I really never heard that there are people in this world who don't allow singers to do business."

Hua Yingying was told her name, and she smiled: "But I'm curious, you are a pure cultivator, what are you doing to find out the history of me, a prostitute? Your state religion really cares about everything. The details of this kind of thing have to be snatched from the hands of 'Xiui Yi Zhi Zhi'? No wonder everyone is spreading the word—"

"Humph!"

Yuxuzi stared, and cut down with a sword.

It's a pity that the tip of the sword just shook down, but failed to cut off the head of the woman in front of him, but instead was pinched by Hua Yingying with two fingers.

"I'm really scared. If this is an ordinary woman, I'm afraid you will cut off her head and die."

Yu Xuzi pulled out his sword vigorously, but found that the tip of the sword hadn't moved at all, and he was horrified.

"You really are a monk in the alchemy stage!"

"Pfft... I am a weak woman, how could I be in the alchemy stage? You, you probably focused too much on matters of prostitution, forgot the teachings of your patriarch, and neglected your cultivation."

The weak and boneless jade hand gently caressed Yu Xuzi's face, and Hua Yingying shook her head tut-tsk.

"Looking at your bones, I think you were a handsome young man when you were young, but it's a pity that your good youth was wasted on cleaning up. You haven't tasted the rain and dew. When you are old, you want to open your eyes. That job But I’m afraid it’s useless.”

As she spoke, Hua Yingying slowly stroked her hand along Yu Xuzi's neck.

Yuxuzi's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move, just when he gritted his teeth and glared at Hua Yingying, he squeezed out two words: "How dare you!"

Hua Yingying put her hand on Yuxuzi's chest, wiped her hand casually with his Taoist uniform, and then took her hand back.

"What dare you, little girl? Hey, where do you think I'm going to touch? Don't, don't, you always take good care of your baby. If you think I'm dirty, I also think you are dirty."

The successive provocations, combined with Huayingying's charming voice, disturbed Yuxuzi's mental turmoil. He couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue, trying to use severe pain to resist the strange oppressive force of this woman.

It's a pity that Hua Yingying gave him back his freedom before the severe pain burst in his mouth.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to ruin my business today. In this dusty place of ours, we won't keep a few of you noble old chicks to spend the night. If it spreads out, you will think that we are killing customers, so please invite some of you!" Where do you come from?"

There was no strength to resist the whole process, and Yu Xuzi couldn't help being furious when he was wantonly manipulated by an inferior woman he looked down on the most.

This is the capital city, so it's possible that these kiln sisters can turn the world upside down!

"You guys, burn this place for me!! I want to see how capable she is, dare to be here—"

Yuxuzi couldn't finish his sentence again, this time what interrupted him was a burst of high-pitched and loud laughter from behind.

"Hahahaha, why should the benefactor have trouble with a group of women, and spread the word, where is the face of the dignified state religion?"

After a group of Taoist priests broke into Mingyue Tower, several bareheaded monks came in now.

It's just that these monks have all kinds of strange patterns tattooed on their bodies, such as tigers, birds, mountain spirits and ghosts. All kinds of ferocious patterns are tattooed on the dark skin, which is further extended by the bulging muscles. .

The monks' robes of these monks were blood-red, and their feet were barefoot on the floor of Mingyue Tower. Hua Yingying frowned at the dirty feet.

"The little girl is very grateful that someone is willing to fight for us, but can you clean yourself up before entering the door?"

"Hahahaha, Boss Hua, don't look at the dirty bodies of our brothers and sisters. When it comes to bed skills, I'm afraid they are a hundred times better than this group of dog-like veterans!"

The big monk with a loud voice was nearly two meters tall, with a fat body and a bearded face.

He did not hide the aggression in his eyes at all. A pair of goldfish-like bulging eyes stared at Hua Yingying as she glanced up and down back and forth, and said with a chuckle: "If you don't believe me, wait until the old man blows these bull noses away. Find a suitable place for the two of you, and I'll let you have a good look at it?"

These words are definitely not suitable to be uttered by a monk. After hearing a few words, Yu Xuzi's face changed in anger, and he turned his head and scolded: "You gang of evil monks from Xizhou, how dare you come here?" I am talking nonsense in Gyeonggi!!"

"Ahahahaha, that's right, how about talking nonsense? Otherwise, you take off your pants and compare with me. If you can beat the old monk, I'll get out of here now, how about it?"

"You! How can a monk speak so wildly!"

"You just say you can't take it off! Come on, let everyone see your Dongzhou men's 'national weapon'! Hahahahaha, come on, take it off, it's useless if you don't take it off, ah Hahahahaha!!!"

The few monks who came with him also laughed loudly without any manners. Several men with thick voices were yelling in a room, and the entire beam of the house was shaking.

The guests sitting in the Mingyue Building looked at these Tantric monks with displeasure.

Although the group of monks are pissed at the Zhenyang concept that they have been unable to see, but this map is really too ugly.

But this group of monks happened to be distinguished guests invited by the third prince. Now, at this critical moment, no one dared to stand in line casually, for fear of offending someone.

Hua Yingying felt helpless looking at the two groups of people who were at war with each other, but she was not interested in such things as taking off their pants with these two men who looked down upon them, so she simply waved her hand.

"What's the grievance between the two of you? Please go to another place. The small building is going to close today. I hope that a few guests will raise their hands and don't continue to mess up here."

After all, an invisible force pushed forward, and the confronting monks and Taoist priests stopped moving, and were forced out of the door by this force.

The guests who were disappointed by the monks and Taoist priests took turns sighed, said goodbye to Hua Yingying, left some rewards, and left.

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"so troublesome."

An hour later, on the second floor of Mingyue Building, Hua Yingying, who had cleaned up the mess in the building, beat her shoulders, pushed open the door of a boudoir and walked in. Looking at the girl who was removing makeup in front of the mirror, she sighed. tone.

"It seems that we did not come at the right time, just in time for the selection of the crown prince. The open and secret fights will inevitably involve us."

"Yin Niang" who was sitting in front of the dressing table took off the red veil at this time, and was carefully wiping off the eye shadow at the corners of her eyes with a damp cloth.

Seeing that she was silent, Hua Yingying continued to complain to herself: "I thought Dongzhou Chengneng, the most peaceful place in the world, would be a good place to rest and recuperate. There are too few good men here, and here I can't even find one I can look straight at."

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