Blood contract?

The little snake was at a loss.

He had never heard of this, but Cangheqin knew it very well.Those who practice Taoism slay demons and eliminate demons, but there are some big monsters with extremely powerful demon power that cannot be completely wiped out, or who have spirituality and can still leave a trace of life, so some monks will form a blood contract with them and use their own blood to kill them. Constrain them to practice.People with advanced cultivation can even drive these subdued monsters to do things for them.

If you want to form a bond, you need to fuse the essence and blood of the two, supplemented by a secret spell. Once the blood bond is formed, no matter how tyrannical the big monster is, life and death will be controlled by the owner of the contract, and they will all bow their heads and obey their ears.

This method sounds convenient, and it was popular for a while, but later people discovered the fatality of this method.Monsters can be defended, but if you are not careful, you will be vulnerable to backlash, just like the double-edged sword.More than a hundred years ago, there were many cases of monsters devouring the Lord.Presumably, these big monsters are all tyrannical and bloodthirsty. Although they are hindered by the blood contract, they have to bow their heads and obey their ears.After everyone figured it out, this method gradually faded away.In the current comprehension world, only a certain sect in Tongcheng is well versed in this way.And he understands this because his master is also a master.

Although he understood these things, he never thought about what kind of contract he wanted to make, and he never imagined that one day, he would form a contract with such a little snake demon with low mana and full of romantic thoughts.

For him, no matter what kind of monster it is, it is the most trouble-free to cut it clean with one sword.

Now by accident, he is tied to this snake, how ridiculous and absurd.

The snake was still relentlessly asking what the blood deed was, Cang Heqin was so quarreled by him that she chose a brief explanation in a few words.

Hearing this, Zilin suddenly felt that his eyes were darkened, and the sun and the moon were dark. He picked up this Taoist priest just for his beauty, not to be a cow or a horse for him.

He still couldn't believe it, and said angrily: "Smelly Taoist priest, quickly get rid of this troublesome deed!"

Cangheqin said coldly: "Once the blood contract is completed, it will be difficult to undo it."

The little snake stood blankly for a while, and finally realized the fact that he had been cheated. Feeling sad for a moment, he pounced on him: "You, you stinky Taoist, will repay your kindness with revenge!"

Although Cangheqin lost all his cultivation, but with the blood deed in his body, it was no problem dealing with a little snake with low mana. With a cold face, he turned sideways, grabbed the back of the snake monster's neck, and let the little snake struggle, condensed Looking into the distance, he seemed to realize something.

"Shut up." With two concise words, he stretched out his hand, and the saber stuck on the ground returned to his hand.He had a vague impression of what happened after he became obsessed. The group of people that the snake was afraid of causing trouble, and avoided by mistake were precisely the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect who were besieging him endlessly.Listening to this sound now, it is not far from them.He has lost all his cultivation, and he has no spiritual beasts or magic weapons, but there is no way to avoid it; surrounded by towering green peaks and luxuriant grass, there is no way to hide.

now……

His indifferent eyes turned to the snake demon in front of him.

Zi Lin was stared into hair by his deep eyes, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"There is another half cup of tea, the pedestrians from last night are coming."

Zilin broke away from him, snorted and said: "Come on, come on, anyway, you're not looking for me." Seemingly remembering something, there was a hint of gloating in his eyes: "Smelly Taoist priests, they are here to look for you!"

Seeing that Taoist priest remained silent, his heart suddenly became clear: "You suffered such a serious injury earlier, could it be your enemy?"

He couldn't help smiling, clapped his hands and said, "Well done, well done. I wish they would come soon! I won't save you this time!"

I thought to myself: Evil people will be punished by evil people. Taking advantage of this stinky Taoist priest who can't take care of himself, I will go far away, and he will not be able to order me.

How could Cangheqin not know the snake's plan, the sword in his hand flashed, the sharp blade returned to its sheath, and a bright red bloodstain slowly oozes out from the left arm.

Zi Lin was startled, but blurted out an "ouch", covering his left arm, only to feel the pain on his arm, so he quickly rolled up his sleeve and examined his arm carefully.

There wasn't a single scar on Snow White's arm, but the pain was so real and vivid that he felt like an invisible sword had drawn an invisible scar on his arm.

"Once the blood contract is formed, everyone will be prosperous, and everyone will be damaged." The thin lips parted and closed, and he spit out the words indifferently, "If I have something to do, you will not get any benefits."

The blood slid down the Taoist priest's arm thinly, and Zi Lin clutched his arm, feeling the blood slipping down.It's just that his arm is clean, without any scars, this is indeed his illusion.However, what if the sword stabs the Taoist priest's chest?For a moment, he felt cold and sweaty, and couldn't help but wonder if his heart would feel like a hole was broken. Even if he wasn't really injured, the pain was absolutely real.

Cangheqin has always disdain to talk too much, but this sword is the best proof, no one can believe it.

Zilin was angry: "What do you want!"

Asakusa is lush.Soon, that line of white figures appeared in sight, and when they met each other suddenly, those people paused.

After searching the sky and the earth for a long time, this person suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't believe it for a while, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The person in the lead came back to his senses quickly, while secretly observing the surroundings, he walked cautiously towards Cangheqin.He stopped ten steps away from him, raised his hands and saluted respectfully: "My lord."

Zilin saw it clearly, and the scene of the two meeting each other and shouting and killing did not appear in his imagination, so he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

How did he know that if he wanted to draw his sword in front of Cangheqin, he would have to have the courage to draw his sword.The coercion accumulated over the years makes people habitually hold their breath and concentrate as soon as they meet, not daring to be presumptuous.As if they were still at Jiuxiao on the top of Yashan Mountain, when they saw this lone and ethereal figure from a distance, they stopped and saluted respectfully.

For a moment, he forgot that this man was in despair, and they were all ordered to arrest him.

The man didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to move. After a long time, a trace of doubt appeared in their anxious hearts.Boldly raising his head slightly, he met the shuddering frost-like eyes of the Lord Changqing, and his heart trembled again.

The man was sitting upright, as usual, there was indeed dried blood on his clothes, which made people think of the previous battle on Jiuyi Mountain. Although they did not witness it with their own eyes, it is an indisputable fact that Cangheqin was seriously injured, otherwise they would have It's not just five or six people searching around.

It's just that when he looked at him just now, this person's expression was normal, but he didn't look like he was dying and at the mercy of others as they thought.Their conjectures were not bad at all, but who would have expected that there would be an extra little snake, which healed the Taoist priest's serious injuries, and forged a blood contract by accident, but caused him to lose his entire body. for.There are twists and turns in it, no matter how hard they think, they can't think of it.

At this moment, the two sides were at a stalemate, the person in the lead had a respectful posture, but countless thoughts had turned in his mind, finally he gritted his teeth, raised his head and said: "The disciple and others are ordered to welcome Lord Changqing back to Mingyue Cliff."

After a long time, the cold voice of the Lord Changqing sounded: "Let Ji Fengshuo come in person."

As soon as these words came out, several people knew that they might not be kind today.The person who took the lead forced a smile: "Honor Xuanzhang is far away in Qingcui Mountain, and I miss you very much in my heart, but I am busy with work, so it is inconvenient. I order my disciples to welcome the Lord back home."

Lord Changqing?Lord Xuanzang?Zilin thought to himself, this name sounds strangely familiar, as if it has been heard somewhere.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly heard the man say again: "My lord, I have offended you, please come back to Jiuxiao with us!"

It turned out that the few people had waited for a long time, seeing Cangheqin just sitting upright, they were suspicious in their hearts, looked at each other for a few times, then got a little bit hesitant, and tentatively surrounded Cangheqin.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a black shadow leaped out from Canghe's qin sleeve like lightning. The few people were unexpected and raised their swords in a hurry, but they were knocked back and forth by the black shadow.Amidst the billowing black smoke, he proudly raised a huge snake head, with eyes like copper bells and a mouth like blood, staring at everyone coldly.

"Qi Ling!" Everyone lost their voices, looking at the fierce and cold demon snake in the black mist in panic, their minds were a little knotted for a while.

This Lord Changqing has always been like his title, he has no tolerance for sand in his eyes, and he never associates with monsters with his sword, let alone raises any spirits.When did he raise this monster snake?

Qi Ling raised by the Lord Changqing...Thinking of this, several people were sweating all over, their hands and feet were limp, and they thought to themselves: I don't know where it came from to subdue this big monster, it's so terrifying.

That demonic snake was salivating fishy, ​​with its fangs exposed, it was able to spit out people's words: "Smelly Taoist priest, you know that I have been very bad these days, so why don't you give me a few people to satisfy my greed?"

There was a lot of violence and resentment in the words, and the pupils shrank, ready to go.

"My lord! We are all following orders, not disrespectful to your lord!" In desperation, the leader hurriedly shouted in a trembling voice, looking at the monster in front of him in horror.

"Keep these people." Cang Heqin finally spoke.

The demon snake paused, stared coldly at those people for a long time, and finally retreated reluctantly, slowly retracting into the black mist.

The few people only felt that after experiencing life and death, they had saved their lives. They all broke out in cold sweat, their mouths were dry, and they couldn't speak for a while.

Cangheqin said coldly: "I keep you all to spread a message."

"Tell Ji Fengshuo, I'll wait for him."

The snake pupils in the black mist and the Taoist priest in white stared coldly at the Jiuxiao disciples.Several people hurriedly bowed their heads, answered with a trembling voice, and left with their swords without looking back.In short, it is best to bring this important news to Lord Xuanzhang as soon as possible.As for what to do next, I will leave it to Lord Xuanzhang to consider!

One person and one snake watched the backs of those people disappear from sight. The black mist shrank and dissipated after a while, and a black-scale golden flower python with the thickness of an arm fell out of the black mist, curling up lazily into a ball. .

Cangheqin pondered for a moment, then got up and said, "Let's go."

But the snake ignored him, and huddled itself into a ball, refusing to move an inch.

"?" Cangheqin stopped in her tracks, her eyes were indifferent, and she motioned for it to follow, the little snake wrapped her head in a trance, and remained motionless.

"The whereabouts are exposed, and this place is no longer a safe place." Cang Heqin explained.I hope this snake can take the overall situation as the most important thing and make a move.

"...I'm tired." The little snake said listlessly, but he wasn't trying to show his temper.After hundreds of years of cultivation, the original body was only as thick as an ordinary person's waist, but he exhausted his monster power and turned into such a huge giant snake for bluffing. Once the magic power is used up, won't he be exhausted?Now I just want to sleep well, how can I have any strength to go.

Cang Heqin paused for a moment, and thought to himself: Such an unrealistic age, but such meager magic power, what a lazy little snake.Helpless, he had to squat down and pick up the little snake with his fingers.

The little snake let him pick it up, with its head and tail dangling unsteadily, as if it was pretending to be dead.Cangheqin couldn't help it, so he had to say: "Smaller, put it in my sleeve, and take you away."

Zi Lin followed the Taoist priest's finger, lazily turning into the thickness of a finger, and slowly swam into the Taoist priest's sleeve.The unique cool and slippery touch of the snake made the Taoist frowned indistinctly.He shook his sleeves, raised his eyes to look around, and walked in a certain direction with some calculations in his mind.

☆、Chapter 5

Zilin turned into a small snake with the thickness of a finger and hid it in the sleeve of the Taoist priest.The Taoist priest's sleeves were dyed with a faint plum fragrance, which he had never smelled before. He sniffed it curiously, and felt that the smell was not inferior to those exotic flowers and herbs in Lingnan.Due to lack of energy, after a while, he fell asleep with this faint fragrance.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up with a start. He moved his body, only to realize that at some point, the Taoist priest had led him out of the forest and onto a road leading to nowhere.Occasionally, there will be a faint sound of people outside, probably pedestrians on the road.

He suddenly regained his energy, arched his head, and wanted to follow the Taoist's hand to have a look.The Taoist shook his hands and secretly grabbed his sleeves, but sealed his only way out.

"What to do! Let me out!" The little snake was in a hurry, and squeezed his head.

"Be honest, it's not convenient for you to show up here." The Taoist said indifferently, and pushed him back.

The Taoist was right, but Zilin was still a little depressed because of the Taoist's attitude towards him.He has a majestic human figure, but he has to suffocate in this one-third of an acre of land.He is not really one of those stupid little snakes whose spiritual aperture has not yet been opened, who are used to being kept in their sleeves like a spiritual pet.

After another half a day, the voices of people on the road became louder and louder, as if there were more and more people.

Cangheqin only felt that the snake in the sleeve was becoming more and more restless, twisting her body to play tricks in the sleeve, and suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips, as if the snake couldn't bear it anymore, and bit him.

Zilin waited left and right, looking forward and back, but he didn't see that the Taoist priest had any plans to let him out. He just felt panicked and kept asking the priest in his sleeve when he could come out, but the Taoist priest told him to shut up. Later, he stopped talking about him.

The little snake held his breath, and immediately lit up his fangs, and bit down viciously on the finger of the Taoist priest to vent his hatred.Unexpectedly, before his head was retracted, the Taoist turned his hand and pinched his head firmly, his five fingers were like iron, pinching him in his palm, unable to move.

The little snake was dumbfounded.

"Not honest." The Taoist said, the wide sleeves covered everything inside the sleeves tightly, without showing any traces.

Zilin wants to vomit blood, he is a snake!My favorite is the snake curled up in circles!I have never seen a snake that can stand so straight, unless it is a dead snake.Now being bent into this appearance that goes against his nature, life is really worse than death, with old tears in his eyes, he desperately patted the tip of his tail.

"Is there still trouble?"

"Uuuuuu-"

Letting go of the fingers, the little snake huddled into a ball hastily, and scurried into the depths of the sleeve with a "squeak".

Without the noise of the snake, it suddenly became much cleaner.This went on for another half a day, until the sun set on the western mountain, and when night fell, Cangheqin entered the city.

Guazhou, a small city along the river, is the intersection of the north and south waterways, and has always been crowded with business travelers.It was not yet dark, and the street was still full of people coming and going. There were many merchants on both sides of the street, and the restaurants and inns doing business were noisy.

The flag of Yunlai Inn rustled in the night wind, and the two lanterns on the lintel gave off a faint warm light.In the hall, there were a lot of people drinking and drinking, and it was the busiest time of the day.

The owner of Yunlai Inn is so happy that he can't see his teeth. His small inn is next to Guazhou Ferry. With the advantage of its geographical location, the business has always been very good.These few days are even more crowded, just because they borrowed the light of the Wenxian Sect on the Thorn Mountain in the north of the city.

In this world, cultivating immortals has become popular, and there are many Taoists and Taoists.This Asking Immortal Sect was originally a small sect that was not popular. It has not seen a decent monk who can speak well in 800 years. Meager offerings.Years ago, a plague spread in this small town somehow, and many people died.After Wen Xianjiao learned about it, they opened the altar and cured all the dying patients who were helpless even the doctors, so the reputation of saving the world and helping people spread.From then on, if any family has intractable diseases, or patients who have been rescued by medicines and stones, they will be sent to the Thorn Mountain, and within a few days, they will be cured.Later, it became more and more miraculous, saying that the leader of the sect practiced a magic technique that could revive the flesh and bones of the dead, and that the one with a broken leg could grow a good leg with his secret technique.This reputation spread far and wide, so that people from other places followed the rumors and came to seek medical treatment, so Guazhou City has become more and more lively these days.

No, in the Yunlai Inn, these guests from all over the world gathered, and most of the people were talking about this anecdote.

Just at this time, Yunlai Inn welcomed another guest.

It was a Taoist priest in white and black hair.

Taoist disciples and Taoist disciples often travel in the rivers and lakes. It is not uncommon to meet such monks, not to mention that there is a leader on Thorn Mountain who is said to be miraculous.I don't know how many Taoist priests have gone down to practice in the Yunlai Inn. The waiter in the inn is used to welcoming them, but at this time, for some reason, his feet were frozen, and he didn't respond for a while.

The Taoist priest entered the hall, and everyone felt that the frost and snow were coming, and the noisy noise in the house was forced back a little, and the sound suddenly became quieter.

The Taoist stared coldly at the waiter in the shop, and the waiter shivered as if he had been empowered by snow, and stammered hurriedly: "The Taoist priest... live, live in the shop or... be the tip..."

"A room."

The waiter hurriedly and courteously took him upstairs.

After the figure of the Taoist priest disappeared at the corner of the corridor, the hustle and bustle in the hall began to boil again. Everyone felt relieved, and many people talked about the Taoist priest they had just seen.

Dousheng Xiaomin is too far away from these things of seeking immortality, but it does not prevent them from feeling that the person just now is different from ordinary people in the Taoist sect.

The shop waiter took the Taoist priest to an upper room, brushed the table and swept it graciously, as if he felt extremely ashamed for not being able to provide a more clean and tidy residence.

"No need." The Taoist priest asked the waiter out of the door after using two words.

The Taoist closed the door and walked to the bed. With a flick of his wide sleeve, a small black snake as thin as a finger landed on the bed, coiling listlessly.

This person and snake are naturally Cangheqin and Zilin.

Cangheqin waited for a while, but saw that the snake had turned into a human, and thought: Can't it take shape?Just about to lean over to check, the door was pushed open again with a "squeak".It turned out that it was the waiter in the shop who went back and forth and brought him a basin of hot water.

"Daoist, your body... haha, you must have worked hard all the way... Please wash up..."

Cangheqin frowned secretly, he came down from Jiuyi Mountain, his body had not been changed yet, it was stained with wind, frost and blood all the way, it was really inconvenient to be seen by others.

With a soft "duh", the Xiao Er was attracted by a piece of silver on the table.

"Take the money and buy a set of convenient clothes."

Xiao Er stretched out his hand to grab the silver, and responded with a smile again and again. Halfway through the response, his voice suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were fixed on the back of the Taoist priest.

Cangheqin turned around, and there was a beautiful boy on the bed, half-dressed, looking at her with a sad face.

The Xiao Er stared straight at the boy who appeared out of nowhere, completely forgetting to speak.

The young man with icy skin and snow skin, wearing black clothes half-covered, with suspicious marks on his body, bruises all over his shoulder blades and waist, completely looked like he had been ravaged, Xiaoer immediately imagined the scene. Words matter.

Cang Heqin quickly walked over, lifted the quilt, and covered the young man from head to toe, and said to Xiaoer: "Put two sets of clothes."

Cangheqin's voice was cold, and it shocked the dazed Xiao Er back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Come back tomorrow morning." Send the Xiao Er out of the room completely.

Looking back, Zilin had already lay down unceremoniously wrapped in a quilt, looked at the Taoist priest with peach blossom eyes, and gave a heavy "hum", fully expressing his dissatisfaction and anger with this person.

Cangheqin was expressionless, and stepped in front of the bed.

Seeing the Taoist priest staring at him with a dead face and cold eyes, Zi Lin couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.He has never won favors from this Taoist priest, and seeing his appearance, he felt that he was going to be unlucky, so he shrank defensively, and sternly shouted: "What are you doing!"

The Taoist gave him a quiet look, and said two words: "Sleep."

Zilin's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt a pain in his buttocks.But seeing that the Taoist priest just sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers were knotted, and he sat up in meditation, only then did he realize that the "sleep" was meant for him.

Xindao: count your acquaintance.Wrapped in the quilt, he turned over, he was indeed tired after a day of fuss, and soon fell into a sweet dream while hugging the quilt.

Naturally, this sleep was enough, Zi Lin rubbed his eyes vaguely, the Taoist priest had already changed his clothes, and was sitting at the table having breakfast.There was a new set of clothes folded by the bed, obviously for him.

Zilin's original coquettish clothes were forcibly torn by the Taoist priest, and then he turned into a snake shape to scare away the group of Jiuxiao disciples, and then was put in his sleeves by the Taoist priest, and he had no time to tidy up, so last night Once transformed into a human form, it is still the same as before.

This Taoist priest is quite careful, the little snake thought.Picking up the clothes and shaking, his face couldn't help showing a look of disgust, as if he was wearing sackcloth and mourning, ugly, too ugly!

"Either wear it, or don't go out today." Cangheqin said lightly.

Zi Lin was stunned, and said: "I want to go out." After struggling for a while, he changed into that suit of clothes with great reluctance, and awkwardly rubbed against the edge of the table.

Cangheqin glanced at him, eating breakfast unhurriedly.

Breakfast was porridge and white steamed buns, and Zilin watched the Taoist slowly carry the rice bowl, finishing the meal in a horribly upright posture.

With a soft sound, Cangheqin put the finished bowl on the table and said calmly, "Tell me something."

"Huh?" Zi Lin bit his chopsticks and looked up at him.

"The money ran out."

"?"

"To make money."

"Who?"

"you."

☆、Chapter 6

Zilin jumped up: "Me?" He gritted his teeth and smiled: "Smelly Taoist priest, do you really treat me as a coolie?" He sat down and gave him two words back.

"Don't go."

"..." Cangheqin was silent for a moment, then got up and walked out.

Zi Lin crossed his legs, seeing him push the door open without saying a word, he hurriedly asked, "Why are you going?"

"check out."

"Are you leaving?" Zi Lin hurriedly followed.

Cangheqin said indifferently: "There is a ruined temple in the southern suburbs outside the city, which can be used as a temporary shelter."

Zi Lin felt dizzy: "Why do you want to go there?"

Cang Heqin glanced at him, and confided two words: "No money."

Zilin wailed: "Then can't you make money?" Anyway, looking at the appearance of an expert who does not eat fireworks, why did the word "no money" be so righteous!

Cangheqin looked solemnly: "I have something to do."

Zi Lin paused for a moment, knowing that the Taoist priest rushed all the way to Guazhou City despite being followed by someone behind him, something might really happen.I had no choice but to nod in surrender: "Okay, okay."

Glancing at his eyes, thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup on the table, and with a twist of his fingers, a silver ingot was held in his palm, his brows and eyes stretched, and he said with a smile: "Isn't this all there?"

He came up with this little shape change technique at his fingertips, and after squandering all the gold, silver and jewels that monsters and scholars put in his parcel along the way, he often used this trick to fool him.

Unexpectedly, when the Taoist saw it, his brows froze, and he said decisively: "No." Throwing the silver ingot in Zilin's palm back on the table, the silver ingot turned back into a teacup in a circle.

Zilin said angrily: "This is not okay, and that is not okay, what do you want!"

"Spells are not allowed." Cangheqin emphasized again, with a hint of warning in her tone.

Cultivators have their own destiny, and if they are good at using spells to turn gravel, grass roots and the like into silver ingots to deceive people, they will hurt their own destiny somewhere.Although this snake is a monster, it doesn't have a strong monster aura, but it has a lot of spiritual energy. Since it is his spirit, it is natural to practice hard, how can it do such a thing that ruins its own fate.

Cangheqin had his own calculations in his heart, but Zilin didn't understand, he only thought that this stinky Taoist priest wanted to torment himself, and looked angrily at his back as he went away.

"You can't use spells, you can't use spells..." Zilin muttered, walking on the busy street.The stinky Taoist left him and went about his business.Before he left, the cold look in his eyes made people panic.

"If you have any other thoughts, I know." The Taoist's words are still in his ears.Cangheqin is not a joking master, the painful lessons along the way let him know this, so he has no doubts about the authenticity of this statement.

"Ah..." Xiao Snake sighed, honestly put away the little Jiujiu in his heart, and wandered aimlessly on the street.Although the city is small, there are many merchants, and there are even small stalls lined up along the street, which is very lively.Zilin looked left and right, dazzled and smiling, forgetting what the Taoist told him for a moment.

On the left is the kite stand. The butterfly kites made of bamboo and gold are really beautiful, and the two eyeballs are spinning like they are alive; on the right is a wooden shelf full of various cages. Pigeons and colorful parrots fluttered happily.The little snake touched the butterfly kite, and then teased the mynah with the clearest cry.Seeing him amused, the bird seller greeted him: "Young master, this starling is the smartest in this batch. You like it, take one?"

The little snake was stunned, scratched his cheek, and said honestly: "I don't have any money." He was good-looking, with a smile on his face, but the peddler didn't chase away the customers, and greeted others.

The little snake really wanted it, but he was too shy, so he sighed regretfully.He was melancholy when suddenly he was pushed violently by someone, staggered for a while, and turned his head quickly, only to see a tall and thick figure from the back, bluffing and happily pushing towards the crowd.

"Brother, brother——" a young man was following behind him, shouting and chasing forward vigorously.

"Oh, it's that Atong from the Wang family again..." Seeing this, the small vendors around started talking, and it was no surprise.

"If you fall like that, then Wen Xianjiao can save him, why not heal his broken brain!"

"I committed a crime, my life was saved, but people are stupid."

"Ask the Immortal Sect?" Zilin looked at the back of the running around, and asked casually, "Ask the origin of the Immortal Sect, is it very powerful?"

These small vendors who have been doing business for many years have heard a lot and seen a lot, and they have practiced their tongues. It is rare for a foreign customer to be interested, and they immediately know everything. How many wives the Immortal Leader has are all shaken off.Zilin took these specious rumors as if he was listening to the story, and listened with great interest, until the hawkers closed their stalls, and then left with a lot of satisfaction.

He didn't have any idea about the legendary leader with great supernatural powers and boundless mana, but at this moment, his growling stomach protested.Only then did he come to his senses, he was so fascinated by it, the sun was almost going down - he hadn't eaten all day.

The lackluster meal in the morning had been digested long ago, and the smell of food wafted from the restaurants and restaurants on the street, which made his eyes glance to both sides.

Drunken House.

The extremely fragrant smell wafted from the magnificently decorated gate, and Zilin read the flamboyant characters on the colorful plaque. After a slow pace, he was embraced by several girls who swarmed up .

"Young master, do you want some wine?" The girl was about the same age as him, with a sweet dimpled smile, and greeted very skillfully.

Zilin was dressed in unremarkable plain clothes, but his demeanor and posture did not seem to come from a distressed family at all. He looked like a young man who was carefully raised by some family and slipped out to play in disguise.

"Hey, I don't drink, I want to eat." Zilin answered subconsciously.

The girl was amused, nodded repeatedly and said: "There is wine, and there is also food." She couldn't help but pull him in.

What she said was right, there are not only the most beautiful girls in Zuixiang Building, but also the most fragrant wine and the best food.

This is one of the most elegant places in Guazhou.

This place is not only a place to have fun, but also a good place to socialize and socialize. It is really not that easy to order a table here without any status.

It was not dark yet, and many people had already gathered in the hall. Ordinary wealthy guests were just drinking and having fun in this hall. The private rooms upstairs were all reserved for wealthy guests. It was still quiet at this time. Quietly.

The hall is not as brightly lit as Zilin imagined. The high platform in the middle is dark and hazy. With his excellent eyesight, Zilin can clearly see the graceful figures on the stage—they are several Kabuki dancers. .

What kind of place this Zuixiang Building is, Zilin already knows clearly.If you have never eaten pork, have you ever seen a pig run?Is reading this story in vain when he is in that cabinet?

The legendary land of Fengyue is the number one place where all kinds of unspeakable romantic affairs happen!

For a moment, his eyes were piercing, and he kept looking around.

His curious reaction caused the girl who was pulling him to chuckle, her soft and sweet breath tickled her ears.

"Hmm..." Zilin touched his ears, and his white jade-like earlobes were blushing and numb.It's not that she's shy, but she's extremely sensitive and can't stand being touched.

"Go this way..." The hand that was holding him had reached his waist at some point, kneading it skillfully, and Zilin suddenly felt his waist numb.The girl's hand seemed to have magical powers, and wherever it touched him, it made him numb and weak.

This girl looks as big as Zilin, but she is not as skilled at flirting as she should be at this age. The little snake who has no theory but no practice is being teased by her, his head is a little dazed, and he feels weak all over. , reaching out to pull those careless little hands away from her body.

The girl's hand that touched his waist also paused, and through the thin spring shirt, she could clearly feel the softness of the boy's waist, which made her heart tremble even as a woman.

Such a slender waist... She was a little confused for a moment, the one who pulled it back by herself seemed to be a young man...

Looking sideways, in the hazy light and shadow, the young man's eyebrows are like spring mountains, and his eyes are full of peach blossoms. He is indeed a real son, but he also has a beauty that is not inferior to the one in the building.

"I have no money."

Immediately afterwards, she felt her hand on the boy's body was pulled away by a cool hand, and those beautiful lips opened and closed, and said to her.

The girl laughed out loud, and teased, "You look so good-looking, I don't want your money."

The girls in Zuixianglou are also very self-willed. When they meet customers they like, they don't take a cent, and it's not impossible to pay for a table of food and drinks.

Zilin immediately recalled the storybook in the cabinet, and nodded clearly, it seems that the book is correct.But he is neither a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, nor is he a down-and-out wit who has no talent. Did this girl find the wrong person?

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Only eat and do nothing else."

The girl rolled her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Other, what else~" Wow, this young man looks ignorant of the world, but he actually understands quite well~

The hall reverberated with the melodious singing of kabuki, mixed with the laughter, and the two of them were leaning against the pillar again, and they were not eye-catching for a while.At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the venue, which attracted the two people to look at it.But the decoration on the high platform has changed, the gauze is winding, the cigarette is faint, and the sound of the piano is heard for a while.

The sound of the piano could not be called intense, like a gurgling brook, but it suppressed the noise in the hall, and for a while, the surroundings became quiet.

"Who is this?" Zilin asked curiously.

"Who else, have you heard of 'Miaoshou Qinyin'?"

"Wonderful piano sound?" Zilin listened to it for a while, and said in surprise, "It's... not so good." He knew the piano, and he didn't miss it.The scholar will play a song when he has nothing to do, which is much better than the one in front of him.Scholars often say that they can't play well. How did they get here? This person can be called a "good player"?

"That's right!" The girl sounded very happy, and hummed, "It's just a little more beautiful."

"Beautiful?" Zilin was in high spirits, and looked carefully through the layer of gauze and the tulle on the face of the piano player, and disappointed after a while, "It's...not very beautiful."

The girl opened her mouth in surprise and glanced at the young man. The young man's expression was very serious, and his peach blossom eyes filled with countless charms blinked.

The girl's mind was flustered again, and the expression on her face quickly turned into a smile: "Ha, I really hope she can hear your evaluation with her own ears."

"Who?"

The girl pointed to the stage with her chin, and thought: It would be even better if I could see the person who said this with my own eyes.

"You have a grudge against her?" Zilin heard the meaning of her words and asked with interest.

"It's easy to be a peer."

The two were talking happily here, but they unexpectedly became the center of other people's conversation.

In an elegant seat in the corner on the second floor, there was a person standing by the railing.The man was dressed in the most common attire of a scholar nowadays, holding a folded paper fan in his hand, and staring meaningfully at the girl and boy downstairs.A person behind him was ordering and retreated respectfully.

Downstairs, the girl was about to lead Zilin away.

"Moon Dew." A flat voice suddenly sounded.

The girl froze for a moment, instantly discerning who the voice came from, her heart froze for a moment, she looked at the person with surprise and nervousness, this is... the steward of Zuixianglou.Normally someone with her status would not be summoned by him, but now he openly appeared in the hall.Not knowing what was going on, Yuelu was scared and nervous, the sweet smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she stammered, "Fang, steward Fang."

The steward nodded and motioned for Yuelu to go over, without even looking at the young man at the side.

Zi Lin waited bored for a while, and the girl named "Moon Dew" had returned, and the nervousness and fear just now disappeared from her face.

☆、Chapter 7

"?" Zilin looked at her.

She smiled and said hello, "Aren't you hungry? I'll take you to eat something delicious."

If there is free food, it is natural not to refuse.Yuelu took him out of the hall and went to another garden.He didn't touch him any more, leading the way and scoring extra rules.

Compared with the hall, this garden is much cleaner, and the lights of the bustling place can still be faintly seen.There is a small building in the garden, and Zilin followed her up the stairs.Yuelu pushed the door open and smiled sweetly at him: "Come."

Zilin stepped in, and there was already a table of sumptuous food on the table, which made the little snake who had been vegetarian for a long time excited.Yuelu smiled and closed the door for him.

"Moon Dew." Zi Lin turned his head, but when he looked back, he saw that the door had been closed. Suddenly, he felt suspicious and raised his leg to push the door.

"I just came here and I'm leaving, don't you want to taste the food?" A low voice suddenly came from the back room, and Zi Lin turned around.

It turned out that there was more than one room in this room, a tall figure turned out from the back room, looked at him and smiled, "I remember you seem to be very hungry, don't you like these dishes?" The fan tapped his hand lightly, his face showing a little trouble look.

Zi Lin was taken aback, searched this person carefully in his mind, and asked cautiously: "You...know me?" He didn't have the slightest impression of this person in front of him. I couldn't help but be shocked by all kinds of flirting with flowers.

The man shook his head with a smile, and said: "Yuelu said that she would invite you to dinner, but she has something to do, so I invited you for her."

After all, he sat down at the table first, poured a glass of wine, and looked at him with a smile.

Zilin swallowed, seeing his open eyes, he didn't see the slightest malice in him - he is not afraid of bad thoughts, he is a snake demon who has become a spirit, and he can still be afraid of a mere mortal.After thinking about it, he also sat down at the table.

That table was really a delicacy, the most famous dish made by the most famous chef in Zuixianglou, the little snake's eyes were straightened.

"Furong Drunken Chicken." The man said calmly, holding a chopstick for Zi Lin, the smooth and tender chicken had a faint aroma of wine, "I used the aged Nurhong."

The little snake quickly pinched the entrance.

"Why, isn't it delicious?" Seeing that he didn't move suddenly, the man asked suspiciously.

Zi Lin biting

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