I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

"Cough cough cough~" Jiang Qian choked on Fan Xia's words.

"Seventh elder, you mean the deputy suzerain, and you didn't explain the clues to you?"

He thought that his domineering master would definitely tell the Seventh Elder the news.

However, it didn't occur to the Seventh Elder himself that he didn't know what this clue was.

Fan Xia shook her head, took a bite of the grilled chicken leg, and said while chewing: "No, the deputy suzerain said that there is a task that I need to help with, so I came here to help."

Jiang Qian put his right hand on his forehead when he heard this, with a bitter expression on his face.

It is also my bad luck to have such a master.

I thought about where there would be intelligence to gather.

Brothel, that place should be able to collect the information I need.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian suddenly stood up and said, "Seventh Elder, I'll go out to collect information, you can continue to eat here, I've already paid for it."

The words landed.

Jiang Qian left the teahouse and walked towards Gujiang City, the most famous brothel.

Soon.

Jiang Qian had already arrived in front of the brothel.

Before he even entered, a group of women went up and grabbed his hands and pulled him inside.

"This son looks a little strange, is this the first time?"

"Don't be nervous, although it's your first time, my lord, we will make you feel like you're at home."

"Yes, yes, it is guaranteed to make you feel at home!"

They deliberately emphasized the last four words.

Just like that, Jiang Qian was pulled into it abruptly. Just as he sat down, the old bustard came to him with a round fan.

"Young master, our oiran would like to invite you to her boudoir."

"Oiran?" Jiang Qian was a little puzzled, he had never been to such a place.

This was the first time, why did that oiran suddenly invite him to the boudoir?
Could it be that there is something tricky about it?
Just when he was thinking this way, the old bustard said again: "Master, please hurry up, our oiran has never seen a guest, you are the first."

"I can refuse..." Just as Jiang Qian was about to refuse, he accidentally saw a figure when he looked up.

He didn't continue talking, but changed his words.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

The voice fell.

Jiang Qian, led by the bustard, walked towards the so-called oiran's boudoir.

During this period, all the guests cast envious eyes on Jiang Qian.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I heard that this oiran is like a fairy descending from the earth, extremely beautiful."

"Hey, why not me, I'm a regular customer."

"Regular customer? You don't even look at what you look like, let alone an oiran, even those ordinary women will resist seeing you like this, and play with you for the sake of money."

"..."

The old bustard brought Jiang Qian to a secluded boudoir, and said with a smile: "My lord, go in by yourself, I won't bother you any more."

"Yeah." Jiang Qian nodded, and opened the door carefully.

A woman with a purple veil and purple clothes, giving people a hazy charm is sitting on a chair.

Seeing Jiang Qian coming in, he smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, I didn't expect us to meet again."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet Zi girl in Nanzhou outside the territory."

Jiang Qian never thought that he would meet Ziyunmeng outside the territory.

It might still be possible to meet Ziyunmeng in Longyan Kingdom, but this place is outside the territory, and it is impossible for people with no cultivation to come to this place.

Ziyunmeng smiled slightly, and immediately replied: "I also came to the outside world by accident."

"Accidental?"

Obviously, Jiang Qian would never believe such low-level lies.

What he wants to know more now is who Ziyun Meng is.

Zi Yunmeng seemed to see through Jiang Qian's thoughts, and said with a light smile: "Who is Yunmeng, you will naturally know, Mr. Jiang, in the future."

"However, at present, Mr. Jiang really wants to know the information about the cult in Gujiang City?"

"You know?" Jiang Qian asked happily.

Zi Yunmeng nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "However, it is not impossible to tell Mr. Jiang you about the cult clue, but the premise is that Mr. Jiang, you can give me something?"

"I'll decide whether to tell Young Master Jiang your clue."

"Do you want Xuan coins?" Jiang Qian asked with some doubts.

He was about to take out the Xuan Coin.

Zi Yunmeng shook her head slightly and said, "No."

"Then what do you want, Miss Zi? Can you just tell me straight?"

"Master Jiang, can you write another poem for me?" Ziyunmeng asked.

There was a slight blush on the face under the veil.

Jiang Qian thought for a moment when he heard Ziyunmeng's words.

"I don't know, does Miss Zi have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Master Jiang, this way please!"

Ziyunmeng brought Jiang Qian to the desk.

Jiang Qian took advantage of the situation and sat in front of the desk, Ziyun Meng stood beside him grinding ink for him.

"Thank you, Miss Zi!"

The words fall.

Jiang Qian dipped the brush with some ink and began to write poems on the white paper.

After a long time.

Jiang Qian put down the brush and handed the poem to Zi Yunmeng, and said with a smile, "This is called "Fu of the Goddess of Luo", please read it, Miss Zi!"

This "Fu of the Goddess of Luo" is naturally a reprint of Fu of the God of Luo by Cao Zhi.

However, its content has been deleted, highlighting the most famous one, "Like a frightening bird, graceful like a dragon. Rongyao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong!" A few sentences were written out.

After all, there are too many full texts, and it would be time-consuming to write them all out.

However, Ziyunmeng's eyes lit up when he looked at "Luo Shen Fu".

There was "Qingping Diao" before, and "Fu of Luoshen" after!
These two capitals are the best.

When Ziyunmeng looked at Jiang Qian, she inadvertently showed a touch of love, but she quickly hid it.

Jiang Qian didn't notice anything.

After a while.

Jiang Qian looked at Zi Yunmeng and asked, "I don't know, does Miss Zi like it?"

"Well, thank you Mr. Jiang, Yunmeng will definitely treasure it well." Zi Yunmeng said carefully putting away "Luo Shen Fu" in his hand.

Immediately.

Zi Yunmeng returned to Jiang Qian, smiled lightly and said, "Since Mr. Jiang has given Yunmeng such a good thing, Yunmeng will naturally not hide it from you, Mr. Jiang."

"The cult that Mr. Jiang is currently investigating is based in the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord is the leader of this cult."

Hearing this, Jiang Qian frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the lord of Gujiang City would be the leader of a cult.

"By the way, Miss Zi, do you know the positions of other elders in this cult?"

"In this regard, I do know one person. That person is the third elder of the cult, named Meng Kuan. Basically, he would come to the brothel every night."

"One last question, Miss Zi, how do you know that I'm investigating this cult?"

Jiang Qian stood up slowly and said with a slight smile.

In his impression, he did not take the initiative to tell Ziyunmeng that he was investigating the cult.