The night gradually filled the sky, Tianshui City fell asleep, and there were almost no pedestrians on the old loess road, and the silence made people palpitate.
The only evidence that gave the impression that the city was still alive was the faint light that swept across the sky from time to time, and a few monks roared away with their pale tails of light.
At this time, the Louvre is probably the only place in Tianshui City where singing and dancing are leveled, and the people here are not without smelling the corrupt atmosphere in Tianshui City, but the more decayed, the more they are crazy, profligate, hedonistic, and do everything they can, to feel more joy in the only time, the Louvre has several times more guests than usual, and almost kicks the threshold flat.
Le Xiang shook the gold-sprinkled folding fan and walked into the Louvre in the face of the terrible cold wind, and the two tall and fair-skinned greetings said "welcome" lightly.
Le Xiang is like a gentleman who has seen the world, and in the face of two beautiful women who are one out of a hundred, he didn't squint, and with a casual snort, he walked into the hall with a large number of entourage.
As soon as he stepped into the door, an honest scholar beside him stepped forward, took the fur hat that Le Xiang had taken off, and then respectfully retreated.
A middle-aged man with a fat white man next to him reluctantly stepped forward and took off the collar of the fox fur around his neck for him.
Le Xiang pursed his lips, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looked at this small hall countless times, and then let out an extremely piercing laugh, he said to himself: "I thought it was something, such a dilapidated place dared to be called the Louvre, I think it's almost the same as a rotten cowshed." ” The middle-aged bustard who had entertained Chen Yunsheng stepped forward with a smile, and heard that the other party deliberately found fault but was not angry at all, after all, she had seen a lot of wind and waves, she waved the water sleeve in her hand and said with a smile: "Childe is not a local, the first time you come here, it is inevitable that you will be angry, we are here to be responsible for the fire, and when you come more times, it will be pleasing to the eye." ” Le Xiang looked at this charming, and said with a wicked smile: "If my sister can be committed, half of my anger will naturally be removed."
If I can find another woman who has the same charm as my sister, I will naturally have no anger. ” The old bustard's smiling flowers trembled, and he pointed at Le Xiang and said: "Good for you, you are a bad man, you look so cute, and you have a good eloquence, I don't know how many sisters and sisters have suffered from you." ” As she spoke, she summoned three women with flowers and branches, hugging around Le Xiang, and a strong fragrance hit, suffocating everyone's breath.
Han Feng frowned slightly, there was an extra white paper bag in his hand, and he tore open the cover, scattering a piece of transparent dust unconsciously.
Although the aroma around them was still so rich, everyone felt that their breathing was much easier.
He gave the bearded man behind him a look, and the other party immediately understood, beckoning the entourage behind him to disperse and sit in different corners of the hall.
The old bustard said with a smile: "I don't know if the son is here today to eat fasting or to chant Buddha."
Le Xiang opened his eyes, looked at each other in a daze, and said softly: "Naturally, I chant Buddha, don't hide it from my sister, the villain has been eating fast since he was born, and he is tired of eating." ” The old bustard stopped talking, and made a look at the three women, and the three women sighed, fell into Le Xiang's arms, and walked towards the back door opposite the hall under his left and right hugs.
Not everyone followed Le Xiang out of the hall together, there were only four people who followed him, a white fat man, a little scholar, a master, and a bodyguard.
The five of them, led by three women, walked slowly along a cobblestone path, and did not go far before they came to a small pavilion.
One of the women stopped, took the lead in the pavilion, and lightly clicked on a red pillar a few times, only to hear, after a tooth-wrenching sound, a large circular hole appeared in the center of the pavilion, and through the faint light overhead, it could be seen that there was a stone staircase leading to the ground in the hole, and a cold air came from the underground, which made several people sober up a lot.
"Where is this going?"
asked Le Xiang.
"Didn't you say you wanted to chant Buddha, recently there was a female Bodhisattva in the Louvre, she was so red and purple, presumably the son also came for her."
One of the women said.
Le Xiang said with a smile: "The parents of the one who gave birth to me, and the sister of the one who knows me, lead the way in front of the head and take me to meet this Buddha." ” The woman laughed and cursed, and walked down the steps.
Le Xiang followed without hesitation, and when all of them entered the corridor, the boulder above their heads automatically closed, and a faint blue light lit up around the walls.
Le Xiang rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold here, is this female Bodhisattva from the north?"
The woman who walked in front chuckled and said, "I also said that it was not intentional, and you have investigated clearly where people come from."
That's right, this place is called Guanghan Palace, after this fork in the road, you will arrive a hundred feet forward, you have to calm down. ” As the woman said, it didn't take long for everyone to come to an underground palace, and compared to this palace, the hall just now was as simple as a cowshed.
The palace is surrounded by three layers of pavilions, each with dozens of them, each compartment is two zhang in size, and a long tea table and a few soft futons are placed in it.
The tea table is lined with a variety of fruit bowls and refreshments, which are not only varied, but also pleasing to the eye.
In the middle of the palace is a huge boudoir, not so much a "room" as a building, the second floor of the stilted building is lit up with a faint blue light, through the light of the light, you can see a woman in the room is dressing in the mirror.
Many of the three-story pavilions have been occupied, among which there are many free-flowing sons and delicate women, just opposite the direction of the stilted boudoir, that is, the most central position of the three-story pavilion is a huge compartment with a radius of ten zhang, a young man is sitting in front of the case, is quietly watching the stilted building in the woman's every move.
Behind him stood two burly guards, both dressed in the same armor and making no secret of their identities as Sitian Pavilion monks.
"Jiang Wuya" When Chen Yunsheng saw that young man, his intuition told him that this person was Jiang Wuya.
At this time, the woman who led the way stopped, stretched out her left hand, and a small white jade-like hand was horizontal in front of Le Xiang, which made the man stunned.
"What are you doing," Le Xiang said with a frown.
"Of course it's paid, do you think these cubicles are free" The woman became rude, not caring about Le Xiang's handsome and unseemly appearance.
"Take it, take it, don't let me see you again, it's a yellow-faced woman."
Le Xiang muttered with a smile as he took out a piece of silver from his bosom that was full of ten taels.
The woman and the sisters on both sides looked at each other and smiled, and said jokingly: "If Your Excellency is really an ordinary man, then don't come to this pool of muddy water, and you don't look at who is in these pavilions."
The woman's eyes slanted and glanced around, and then looked back at Le Xiang, with a look of contempt in her eyes.
Le Xiang didn't think it was angry at all, and turned his head to Chen Yunsheng, who played the boss of the thug, with a smile and said: "Old Chen, do you have a spirit stone on hand and send it quickly, and you don't have a long eyesight, I don't know if the boss never brings a spirit stone when he goes out."
Chen Yunsheng cursed secretly in his heart for a while, took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the Naxu ring, weighed it, and put it in the woman's small hand.
The woman's face immediately turned into a smile, "I said in advance, a medium-grade spirit stone can only be arranged to the side foot, you can come with me." ” Chen Yunsheng's heart is right, anyway, this trip is not to worship the Buddha, the real purpose is to worship the young man on the throne.
With the woman's lotus step, the group of hulala all climbed to the southwest corner of the farthest from the stilted building in the middle, where not only the line of sight is extremely poor, but the area of the compartment is also the smallest.
Le Xiang sat cross-legged in front of the case, motioned to Chen Yunsheng and the others to sit down with him, casually picked a fruit from the case and chewed it together in his mouth, and after eating half of it, he was still next to the case, and the appearance of the rich boy was very good.
The three maids returned to their lives, and the group waited quietly in the compartment.
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Chen Yunshengzai looked at the surrounding terrain, this place was about fifty zhang away from the compartment where Jiang Wuya was, such a distance could not be killed directly, at least it had to be close to within ten zhang to have the possibility of killing with one blow.
But where he is is half close to the stilted building in the middle, about thirty zhang, if you run directly from your position to the other party's compartment, it is easy to startle the snake, so that the family is prepared, if you go to the stilted building in the middle first, and then approach Jiang Wuya, then you can surprise him by surprise.
While Chen Yunsheng was thinking, there were maids who brought some richly dressed people one after another, not all of these people were monks, many of them were ordinary people, but from the point of view of their hands, often these ordinary people were more generous.
Because spirit stones are of little use to them, they have no other use than to hire monks to do things for them.
The Louvre provides this kind of person with a place to spend spirit stones, and there are many female cultivators in the palace who borrow their beauty to earn spirit stones.
Ordinary people can borrow spirit stones to satisfy their inferiority complex that they can't practice, while female cultivators use their posture in exchange for spirit stones, improve their cultivation, and buy magic weapons.
After half an hour, people gradually filled all the compartments, and many people did not grab the compartment because they came late, so they could only temporarily find a place to settle in the hall of the palace, so that the originally empty hall became much more crowded.
Of course, the spirit stones paid by these people are much less, and they only need fifty low-grade spirit stones.
Just when everyone was feeling upset, a maid came out of the balcony on the second floor of stilts, faced the young man in the huge cubicle in the north, and said, "Miss said that you can start."
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