Dressed as a cannon fodder

The charming beauty retreated angrily.

The oiran of Yukelou sat down in front of the two of them, with a face that was seven minutes like Meng Yunchi's, with a calm posture.

"Don't blame the two of you," he said in a pleasant voice, like jade beads falling on a plate, "this is the rule set by Yuke Tower. If you offend me, I hope you two will forgive me."

Min Hangyuan remained silent, only listening to Meng Yunchi saying: "I heard that the oiran of Yuke Tower never shows people easily, and no one even gets to see it. Today's trip seems to be false."

The other party smiled, full of elegance: "It varies from person to person."

"What do you say?"

"Because I think," the oiran slowly held the cup, looked at Meng Yunchi and said, "There is something about Mr. that attracts me."

Meng Yunchi tapped the wooden mask on his face with his fingers, and made two taps: "This one?"

The oiran didn't answer, poured a glass of wine, "Sir, don't you like this tea? How about some wine?"

"I do not drink."

Min Hangyuan glanced at Meng Yunchi.

He obviously likes drinking peach blossom wine the most.

"Just now I heard from the two of you that you came here to look for someone, so I have the courage to ask, who is the gentleman looking for?"

"The boss of Nan'an Street," Meng Yunchi said, "he is the one who set the rules of this Yuke Building."

The oiran nodded with a smile: "Yes, but the boss always comes and goes without a trace, and we can't know where he is."

"Don't you even know?"

"Feel sorry."

After being speechless for a while, Meng Yunchi stood up and said, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you. Let me go."

The oiran seemed a little surprised: "Sir, won't you sit down for a while?"

"No need."

"Then...Although I am very curious about my husband, I have made up my mind to go, so I won't make any unnecessary reservations." He got up and saw him off, "Go slowly."

Several people walked to the door, Meng Yunchi turned to the oiran and said: "Please stay a little longer." He took Min Hang away, and the remaining half of the sentence fell to the oiran's ear with the wind, "Your boss is in this Yuke building... ..."

The expression on Hua Kui's face froze slightly, he closed his eyes and looked around, only the backs of the two of them were glowing faintly in the darkness - only these two were outsiders.

The auras of these two people are difficult to distinguish, and their identities are unknown. They are the only outsiders in this secret realm since its establishment.

The oiran's expression gradually sank - the master once said that anyone who breaks into the secret realm and tries to find Qian Zhanglian, no matter who it is, will be killed without mercy.

The cultivator wearing the mask was not high, but he couldn't detect the depth of the black cloak.

The figures of the two turned around the elegantly decorated corridor and disappeared. The oiran looked away, and with a step, the door of the private room opened and closed, and the door turned into a water corridor made of small wooden bridges. It was dark and gloomy. His figure gradually merged with the black mirror of stagnant water.

After leaving the Yuke Tower, and looking back, you can't see how big the universe is hidden in the Yuke Tower. There are countless elegant rooms in the double building, and the doors are engraved with intricate patterns of birds and animals. People are dazzled.

There is a formation inside, if there is no attendant to guide the way, it is very easy to get lost inside.

Meng Yunchi squeezed Min Hangyuan's hand, and said: "It's getting dark, find a place to live."

Min Hangyuan turned his head and looked at the brothel women's branch that stretched from the street to the end of the street, "Where do you live?"

"Yes," Meng Yunchi took his hand slowly, "Let's go."

As evening approached, the number of people on the street gradually increased, holding folding fans, wearing high crowns and brocade attire, dressed like human beings.

Meng Yunchi mixed in the crowd unhurriedly and looked around, as if he was taking someone for a walk.

It wasn't long before he actually found an inn with red paper lanterns hanging on it. It looked like the business was not doing well, which was rather bleak.

Meng Yunchi asked Xiaoer to pay the money, and only wanted a room. The two went upstairs together.

The room was not too big, but it was more than enough for two people. As soon as Meng Yunchi entered the door, he opened the window to diffuse the incense in the room, and snuffed out the burning incense on the table.

The fragrances in this secret realm have a slight aphrodisiac effect, so it is not good for Min Hangyuan to hear too much.

Min Hangyuan took off his cloak, the bulge in his abdomen could no longer be concealed, he sat on the bed and looked out the window, he saw the green mountains and beautiful waters, and the stars shining brightly in the night.

"Not bad," Meng Yunchi leaned over and rested his chin on his shoulder, "I chose this position specially."

Min Hangyuan rubbed his cheek against the somewhat cold mask, turned his face and said: "Yes," there was a little starlight in his eyes: "Master has a heart."

Meng Yunchi raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, put his backhand on Min Hangyuan's face, and gently kissed his forehead through the mask.

Min Hangyuan took off the mask, threw it casually, clasped the back of Meng Yunchi's neck with his palm, pressed it down hard, and his lips collided, biting each other, fighting for the initiative.

The belt and outer robe fell to the ground, Min Hangyuan panted, and suddenly smiled: "I have never tried this in someone else's secret realm."

Meng Yunchi lifted his underwear, pushed Min Hangyuan against the wall and set him up: "Why, are you uncomfortable?"

Min Hangyuan leaned against the wall with his left hand, pressed the window sill with his right hand, raised his head and squeezed out a grunt from his throat, and said through gritted teeth: "How...how...how..."

Meng Yunchi squinted at the Adam's apple that kept rolling up and down, raised his head and took it into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue, circling around that protrusion to slowly wet it, and occasionally sucking it lightly.

Min Hangyuan was so stimulated that he coughed a few times, unable to bear his up and down attacks, he supported the window sill with his right hand and tried to prop up his body a little higher, but Meng Yunchi held his waist and pressed him back.

……

Meng Yunchi touched his stomach and saw that Min Hangyuan was covered in sweat, "Will he grow faster if he does this every day?"

Min Hangyuan's voice was much lower than his, with forbearance: "I don't know..."

Meng Yunchi smiled: "Try?"

……

The next day, the two went around the Yuke Building, but found nothing.There will be fewer people on the street during the day, but they can't ask anything.

In this secret realm, only this Ghost City is the only place where there is movement, and the rest of the place is a barren scene. According to Meng Yunchi's understanding of Showa, with his temperament, [-]% of Qian Zhanglian is hidden in this Ghost City.

In the stagnant black mirror of Yuke Tower, I have seen one or two lotus plants, and they still look like they will grow.Meng Yunchi frowned in thought.

will it be there

Late at night, a man in plain clothes wearing a white orangutan mask stood silently on the street in front of the gate of Yuke Building. There was no one in front of him.

It is still the small bridge that can't be seen at a glance, but it seems to be much darker in the middle of the night than in the daytime, and there is a chill everywhere.

He stepped onto the small bridge, and the door behind him suddenly closed, unable to open again.The plain-clothed man only glanced back, and then walked in. There were dots of light flying in the air, as if he was trembling and restless.

The small bridge has no end at all, and there is no change after walking for a long time. Instead, he seemed to be trapped in a maze. He stopped as if thinking about something, and suddenly turned to the side after a while, and stood straight in the ancient well without waves. On the surface of the water, continue to walk without hindrance, and ripples are formed on the surface of the water, which affects the lotus leaves and moves slightly.

The depth of the black water fluctuated with the water surface, and it became even more unfathomable under the dim light. He walked for a long time, guided by the faint light, in an oppressive environment. Suddenly a light came out of the dark.

The dreamy and beautiful solitary lotus stands above the black water. The lotus petals are slender and transparent, swinging gently in the air at an extremely slow speed. Countless lotus petals are stacked together, ethereal and beautiful. Plant spiritual plants that can grow anywhere.

The plain-clothed man looked at it, then stretched out his hand slowly, and accidentally touched one of the lotus petals with his little finger, the lotus flinched, and the lotus petals were suddenly closed, and no one touched it for a long time. I spread out slowly, as if I had a spirituality.

He took out a pair of small and exquisite gold scissors from his bosom, cut off the lotus flower, wrapped it with spiritual power, and carefully put it into his bosom.

He turned around and was about to go back, but there was movement slowly under the water, the water surface fluctuated slightly, as if there were thousands of fish swimming back and forth under the water, and the water surface was about to overflow.

Su Yiren's footsteps suddenly accelerated sharply.

But before he walked halfway, the thing at the bottom of the water broke through the water suddenly.

It turned out to be ghost corpses that were soaked black and rotted so that their human shapes could not be discerned. This lotus was raised out of the ghost corpses. No wonder he picked them up and immediately heard a sound from the bottom of the water.

The wraith started attacking him.

He raised his hand and used a critical blow, hitting the ghost's chest right in the chest, almost splitting the opponent into pieces instantly.

Then watched the ghost body fall down, but the next moment it condensed again from the black water, the broken and fallen body parts were rebuilt, stood up unsteadily, and continued to bite towards the plain-clothed man.

It can't be killed, it can't be killed, and new ones are constantly being drilled out of the bottom of the water.

The man in plain clothes flicked his sleeves, the soles of his feet gathered momentum, and with just a touch of his toes, he had already swept away a hundred meters away.

The ghosts behind him kept chasing after him.

After racing against time, he saw a small bridge not long after, turned over the small wooden bridge, and headed for the gate.

There should have been a formation here, which could trap all outsiders and prevent them from escaping.

However, the plain-clothed man turned a blind eye, the formations he passed by were completely unable to trap him, so people fled straight to the gate, broke through the gate with one blow, and could see the sky full of stars outside.

He didn't look back at the ghost corpse that was chasing after him, and rushed out from the destroyed gate like a tide, heading towards him with hands and feet.

Walking to the deep mountain and old forest, looking at the cliff face in front of him, there was no way to go. The ghost corpse surrounded him like black water, and a white figure gradually walked out from the ghost corpse.

He walks calmly and has a noble temperament, like a heavenly fairy who has fallen into the world.

Oiran.

"It seems that my intuition is not wrong." He slightly bent the five fingers of his right hand, and the shape of a sword was looming in his palm. "You really have a lot of problems." The plain-clothed man took two steps back.

Hua Kui smiled lightly, narrowing her eyes slightly. Under the moonlight, she looked like a celestial being tainted with mortal aura, and became gorgeous: "Keep running away, where else can you escape to?"

The man in plain clothes was silent, holding a sword in his right hand, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes hidden behind the mask.

……

Hua Kui glanced at the broken limbs and arms of ghost corpses all over the ground, obviously able to regenerate infinitely, but at this moment they can't heal, they are scattered on the ground struggling and convulsing in vain.

He lowered his eyes: "You are not that gentleman, who are you?"

The plain-clothed man took off his mask, and a thick black mist enveloped him in it. After a while, the black mist dissipated, and the figure below was still wrapped in a cloak.

Oiran's pupils shrank slightly: "You are the one—"

He suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and there was anger on his face, "You are telling me to leave."

Min Hangyuan's face was hidden under the cloak, expressionless, he just lightly raised his sword and said, "Come to fight?"

The clanging sound of the sword suddenly sounded, indicating the oiran's answer.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2423:00:10~2020-10-2622:54:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 drunk beauty;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: empty 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!