Immortal Aoki

【Chapter 7】

The streets and alleys are narrow, no more than three meters apart.Opposite is a small tavern, and the singer's singing came over: "Call Liu Lang, scold Liu Lang, half of the embroidery bed is deserted and leisurely."

Zhong Fei thought: "Sanlang, what is your real name?"

Saburo: "I haven't rectified my name."

Ordinary people, no name, called A Mao A Gou Erdan, Zhong Feixin.But brother Sanlang, he has a good family background at first glance, how could he not be famous.

Saburo didn't hide it: "Our brothers are different from others. We are born with mysterious powers, stronger than ordinary people, but there are especially many taboos. For example, names should not be known easily, otherwise, they will be restrained."

It seems that the power of Xuanhuang is a double-edged sword.

"Isn't Saburo nice?"

"It's okay to be a nickname, but a big name is too casual." There are many Sanlang Qilangs, and their surname is not Yang.Besides, Zhong Fei privately thought that lovers were called Lang.

"You can help me get one."

"Can the name be so casual?" The straight ball was thrown back, and Zhong Fei couldn't help but laugh.

Saburo was very persistent in letting him take it. Zhong Fei thought about it for a while, and saw the stars looming in the sky, and remembered a line of poem he liked: The body hides the guest stars, and the heart is free with the floating clouds.

"Xingyin, how are you doing?"

"it is good."

So straightforward, without even thinking about it, Zhong Fei asked, "What's your last name?"

Saburo didn't make a sound.

It seems that surnames are also taboo, Zhong Fei teased: "Take my surname, Zhong Xingyin, it's not bad."

Saburo was rarely curious: "What is the point of taking your surname? I only know that the son inherits the father's surname. By the way, the wife can follow the husband's surname."

How can I take it seriously?

After that, Zhong Fei called Sanlang Xingyin.

Xingyin took out his round mirror, and wrote the word "Xingyin" smartly, the mirror light flashed, sucked it in, and turned into little stars.Zhong Fei was curious and wanted to see it.Xingyin wiped the round mirror casually and handed it to him for a closer look.

The diameter of the round mirror is about [-] centimeters.

The mirror edge is made of black copper, with cloud pattern and fog decoration.

The mirror surface is clear, thin and translucent, not special.

The back of the bronze mirror is surprisingly exquisite: in the center is a round button with a small animal head, and nine single threads spread out from the center of the button; nine birds and beasts form a circle through the single thread, including white tigers, peacocks, and tortoises. Auspicious beasts such as leopards, leopards, and monkeys are lifelike; inscriptions are engraved on the feet of the leopards, flying around, and no words can be recognized.

Zhong Fei praised a few words: "Among you brothers, Yazi's weapons are the most shabby."

Xingyin snorted softly: "He didn't dare to show his real body of the sword, for fear of hurting someone."

Zhong Fei praised: "His sword is so powerful?"

Xing Yin didn't want to admit it: "It's not particularly powerful, it's not as good as my Magic Mirror, and it's better than Xiaolao's Jin Zhong Gua."

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to the small prison, let him put thousands of lives at risk, but also use Jinzhong Dafa.Just when we were talking about this topic, Zhong Fei raised the question.

Xingyin was silent for a while, and explained the whole story.

The power of Xuanhuang, as the name suggests, is a powerful force gifted by God.

People with the power of Xuanhuang practice differently from ordinary people.I have lived in a dark and cold place since I was a child, practicing alone, without seeing the sun all year round.As soon as he left the customs, he was shocked to realize that the past was so dark, and it was inevitable that he would feel fear and disgust in his heart.

The power of Xuanhuang also has a magic spell.

The stronger it is, the easier it is for the power of Xuanhuang to disappear.You will wake up one day and suddenly find that the power of Xuanhuang is gone.Then, one must either die as a cripple, or enter that kind of purgatory practice again—to be cruel is to let a person understand how miserable the past was; the most cruel is to let him go back to the past.

After the brothers left the customs, they searched for a way to "make the power of Xuanhuang never disappear", which they called "curse removal".Xiaolao has a sensitive personality and is especially anxious, so he takes a slanted edge; while Yazi, who is free and easy by nature, is always drunk when he has wine, and never thinks about these unknown things.

Xingyin then said: "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will never sacrifice you."

Zhong Fei smiled: "What really happened, it's useless to sacrifice me."

After leisurely eating, it was already dark, and the small shops lit up lanterns one after another.There are various sizes and shapes, some are as white as snow, some are as red as blood, and some are colorful. Looking through the window, the street is gorgeous and very beautiful.

In one family, the lanterns stretched long, and the hanging lanterns were Qionghua lanterns. More than a dozen small lanterns clustered into a big snowball lantern, which was particularly eye-catching.

Under the plaque, there is a woman leaning in front of the door in a light shirt.

It turned out to be a brothel.

Zhong Fei only saw it in historical images. Thinking about it, he won’t be able to stay in this world for long. If he knows more, he will be able to reminisce on the monotonous battleship in the future, so he enthusiastically proposed to go in and have a look.

Xing Yin looked around and said solemnly: "This building has a foul smell, it doesn't look like a good place, follow me closely."

He doesn't understand what is this place?Zhong Fei couldn't help laughing.

Going in is a large hall, with more than a dozen women in gorgeous clothes, singing softly to persuade them to drink.Some disciples couldn't hold back, molested in court, and even pulled women's belts to do obscene things.

It was too frivolous, Zhong Fei complained.

He also felt that the women were pleasing to the eye, but they didn't have blood rushing.Speaking of it, it goes back decades, when scientists repeatedly optimized human innate genes, including appearance, physique, IQ, personality and other aspects.Among them, the original lust|desire is attributed to inferior factors and is greatly weakened.This move has drastically reduced sex crimes.Therefore, even though it encountered a lot of opposition, those in power still vigorously promoted it.

The optimized gene will be emotional, but it will not be easily emotional|desire.

That is to say, the abstinence of natural genes.

Zhong Fei is exactly like this.He understands primal urges, but cannot empathize with them.Seeing men and women huddling together, they couldn't help frowning.The woman who led the way was smart: "Master, do you want to go to the North Hall or the South Hall? South Hall Lichun Courtyard, there are many brothers, please be quiet."

Why is there a lot of people, but it is clean?

Through the hall, through the long corridor, and into a yard, there are three words "Lichunyuan" written on the plaque, and Nongli's lanterns are dazzling.He didn't see a crescent eyebrow, but a man came to greet him. Zhong Fei understood: this is the prime minister's mansion.

Xianggong rolled his eyes and greeted Zhong Fei enthusiastically: "My lord, why are you free to come over today?"

Xingyin asked in a low voice: "You have been here before, do you know each other very well?"

Zhong Fei laughed: "This is a polite remark."

This gentleman's name is Yunliu, seeing that both of them are upright gentlemen, their manners are also dignified, like ordinary people treating guests gracefully, he led them to the stone table by the small pond.

Following the rules, Zhong Fei ordered a few plates of pastries and wine. The wine was called Lihuachun, and it was ridiculously expensive.Good ones are not necessarily expensive, but expensive ones are generally good.

Yunliu showed surprise.

Afraid that he would not be able to pay, Zhong Fei rewarded him with a piece of silver first.

Yunliu showed a smile: "Young master is so generous, let me sing a song about two mandarin ducks to cheer you up."

Yunliu has a good singing voice, tactful and lingering.Zhong Fei didn't quite understand what he heard, but his intuition was the eloquent words, the more Yun Liu sang, the more emotional he became, with a hint of anger in his coquettish eyes, his eyes were all talking about love, looking at Zhong Fei was like looking at a lover.Xingyin approached Zhong Fei and said in a low voice, "You really don't know each other? Why does he look at you like that?"

It's not watching, it's teasing.

Xing Yin has practiced since childhood, and after leaving the customs, she will get rid of the curse, and it is normal for her not to know the world.Zhong Fei couldn't explain, so he took a sip of the wine: "Probably it's the custom here, this wine tastes good, you should try it."

Pear Blossom Spring is cool, sweet and has an aftertaste of pear blossom.Such an expensive wine is in a very small jar, not enough to pour a few glasses.

Xing Yin drank three cups in a row: "Weak, no stamina."

Yunliu smiled meaningfully: "Among these wines, Lihuachun has the strongest stamina, but the time has not yet come."

After a song, Xingyin suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Zhong Fei, I'm going to relieve myself, you must not leave."

Yunliu sang a few more tunes, and gradually became reckless, with wild eyes, and Zhong Fei watched his heart, waiting for Xingyin to come back quickly.Pressing the pot with her fingers, Yun Liu's body softened, and she almost snuggled up to Zhong Fei: "My lord is a good drinker, and he still remains calm after two glasses."

Zhong Fei moved away slightly, wondering: "Is this wine very strong?"

Yunliu: "My lord will know later."

Zhong Fei's genes are not afraid of drunkenness, but can be afraid of pear blossom spring. Zhong Fei asked again: "Apart from these, do you have anything else?" Such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry.

Yunliu got the wrong idea, and climbed onto Zhong Fei's neck: "I know a lot, you might as well try it, young master."

Zhong Fei was embarrassed.

At this time, there was a series of crisp sounds, like porcelain shattered to the ground, followed by a scream, which startled a whole yard of birds.The two were taken aback, Yunliu hurriedly smoothed things over: "Our restaurant is big and there are many nursing homes, so don't worry, my lord."

Before finishing the shocking wine, a servant rushed over: "Master, something happened."

Zhong Fei was dumbfounded.

In this room, the porcelain plate was broken all over the floor; the bed was covered with blood, and the curtain was torn to pieces, covering the body of a gentleman, who opened his long legs and remained motionless; a young servant hugged his head and huddled in a corner crying; Several guards were holding knives and swords, and they were about to explode; Xingyin, who was surrounded in the center, was disheveled, pale, and angry: "It's not me!"

Nuyuan swung his sword to kill, Xingyin took out the magic sealing mirror.

Zhong Fei stopped among the crowd: "Wait a minute, let's make things clear first."

The shopkeeper of the brothel arrived first, calmly dismissed the idlers and others, ordered his subordinates to clean up the mess, and politely "invited" Zhong Fei and Xing Yin to the inner courtyard, served wine and tea, suppressed the shock first, Let the relevant people come and talk about the ins and outs.

Xingyin bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

Zhong Fei patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry."

It turned out that Lihuachun was mixed with Hehuansan wine.

Those who come here often know it, but Zhong Fei and Xing Yin don't know.Yunliu wanted to make them drunk, but she didn't point it out.Xingyin was young and energetic, and soon fell in love, so he couldn't stand it, so he used the excuse of Xiaojie to solve it.But there were many side rooms, and Xing Yin didn't find the hut, so he asked a gentleman leaning against the door for directions.

This husband is called Zhu Jin.

Seeing that Xing Yin's face was flushed and his body was hot, Zhu Jin pulled him into the room.

Although Xingyin wanted|burned himself, he didn't want to touch him, he just wanted to get away quickly.Zhu Jin saw that he had set up a chastity archway, so she said that she has a magic weapon, and she doesn't need to have sex, just look at it to get rid of the fire on her body.Just at this time, Zhu Jin's servant came in with evening tea.