This person is too murderous

Jiang Daoming and the others were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the scholar would be the third son of the Nie family.

Zhou Tong looked sad: "Third Young Master is usually kind to others and has never had any grudges with others. I didn't expect to suffer such a vicious attack. I also ask the palace master to catch the evil spirit and avenge Third Young Master."

"Where did the third young master go on the day he was killed?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"I've been to two places, visited classmates, and then went to Yuhonglou together." Zhou Tongtong.

"Jade Red Building?" The three of them looked at each other: "But it's a place of fireworks?"

"Yes, the master of the palace means that Yaoxie is in Yuhonglou?" Zhou Tong was slightly startled. Could it be that Yaoxie is hiding there?

"Just a guess."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Let's talk about Tianyin Gate."

Zhou Tongtong: "Yes, many servants of the Nie family suddenly disappeared. I sent people to search the entire Tianfeng City, but no trace was found."

"The disappearance is related to Tianyin Sect. Is there any evidence?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"No, servants have disappeared several times before, and it was the Tianyin Sect. I think this time, it is also related to the Tianyin Sect."

Zhou Tong cupped his hands and said, "The Nie family asked the young man to come here because they want to ask the palace master to save people."

"Just guessing, how to save him? Or have you already found the missing person?" Liang Jun said.

It's just a guess about what Tianyin Sect did, not to mention there is no evidence, even if there is evidence, Tianyin Sect will not admit it.

After these few days of contact, they knew very well the urine properties of Tianyinmen.

Even if they were caught, they would say it was the work disciples who killed them randomly and push them all away.

Zhou Tong carefully looked outside the inn to make sure there was no one around, and then came to Jiang Daoming's side and whispered: "My master got the news that he is hiding at the foot of Changshan Mountain, and the Tianyin Clan will take the people with him. "

"At midnight tonight?"

Jiang Daoming and the other three looked at each other: "Do you know the specific location?"

The note they found on the Fifth Elder was that they were trading in Changshan at midnight tonight.

Could it be that the person being traded is a servant of the Nie family?

"I know." Zhou Tongtong said: "There is a dense forest under Changshan Mountain, which is suitable for Tibetans."

"How did you learn about this news?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"My master, there are some bad guys in Tianfeng City. I asked the senior officials of Foyin Temple to arrest a Tianyin Sect warrior and found out about it," Zhou Tong said in a low voice.

"Foyin Temple?"

Jiang Daoming thought that their previous amulets were also given by eminent monks, probably also from Foyin Temple.

Liang Jun replied: "Foyin Temple is located in Tianfeng City. I heard that the abbot of the temple, wearing a cassock, has mastered the magic of subduing demons, which has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to fathom."

"I'll pay a visit when I have the opportunity." Jiang Daoming pondered for a moment and said, "Tonight, we will go to Changshan. Regarding the evil thing, let's go to Yuhonglou to explore the situation first."

"Master Laojiang, all expenses incurred by the master in Tianfeng City can be calculated on the Nie family's account." Zhou Tong said happily.

"This time we are just checking the situation. The evil spirit may not be there, so don't have too much hope."

Jiang Daoming waved his hand. He had not found out the true identity of this evil spirit until now, and he was not sure that he would be able to find it all at once.

Zhou Tong left, leaving behind five hundred Daxia coins and a jade pendant. The money was for their expenses.

As for the jade pendant, the word Nie is engraved on it, which represents the Nie family. In the future, you can take out the jade pendant for meals and accommodations and put it on the Nie family's account.

Yuhonglou is the largest brothel in Tianfeng City.

The quality of the girls here is several levels higher than other brothels. I heard that Bai Yuxue, the oiran of Yuhonglou, is famous all over Tianfeng City. Even the master of Tianfeng Palace once wanted to board the white jade snow-scented bed.

"Guest officer, please come in, three distinguished guests."

Accompanied by shouts, the three of them arrived at the lobby of the Jade Red Building, where there were dancing girls and dancing girls.

The lobby was full of guests, all dressed in silk and satin, and they were either rich or noble.

There were only five scholars in the corner, dressed in coarse linen. Although they were cheaply dressed, their aura of high-spiritedness and pointing out the country was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Palace Master, is this the kiln?"

Jiang Yuanliang looked at the Jade Red Building. It was much more gorgeous than the Demon Slayer Palace.

Especially in the center of the stairs in front, there is a high platform, where a group of women wearing gauze skirts and bare shoulders are dancing sexy.

He couldn't move his eyes away. It's no wonder that scholars like to visit here.

Who can withstand such a bloody person?

"You three adults, do you want to have a drink in the lobby, or do you want a private room?"

A middle-aged woman dressed as a madam came over with a charming look on her face and wanted to stick to Jiang Daoming.

Jiang Daoming pulled Jiang Yuanliang directly. The madam was stunned and had already pressed against Jiang Yuanliang.

"Let's sit over there and serve some food and wine." After Jiang Daoming finished speaking, he sat down next to the scholars.

"Tch, another prude." The madam curled her lips.

The two of them sat down, and the scholars were chatting happily. They all scolded Fang Qiu and pointed out the situation with great momentum.

Liang and Jun sat next to him and whispered: "Palace Master, how can we check?"

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Daoming glanced at him and said calmly: "If the evil spirit is here, just lure it out."

"The palace master wants to use them to lure them out?" Liang Jun glanced at the scholars next to him.

"The main thing is that we don't look like pretending to be scholars." Jiang Daoming said, rubbing his eyebrows.

With his temperament, he couldn't pretend to be a scholar at all. Even if he could recite three hundred Tang poems, he could only be said to be an educated and reckless man.

Jiang Yuanliang, a little fool, can't even pretend, and Liang Jun, an old man, probably doesn't like Yaoxie either.

Jiang Daoming glanced at everyone in the lobby, and then looked at the second floor, but he didn't see any evil spirit.

Dangdang

Suddenly, a gong sounded, attracting the attention of all the guests.

The five scholars also stopped talking and looked over.

The dancers withdrew from the high platform, and an old procuress walked up, smiling: "Thank you all for coming to Yuhonglou. A few days ago, my daughter Yuxue asked for bridal poems. I wonder if you have prepared any?"

"Old procuress, it's true, whoever prepares more can be alone with sister Yuxue." A young guest said loudly.

The old procuress chuckled: "Of course, but you have to prepare good sentences. My daughter Yuxue is a wonderful person. How can she have a bridal chamber without bridal candles?"

"Haha..."

The guests below laughed, and the five scholars also had a dissolute smile on their faces.

"What's so good about the wedding night?" Jiang Yuanliang curled his lips. He didn't read much, so he had no problem recognizing words, but reciting poems was difficult for him.

Liang Jun looked at Jiang Daoming: "Can the palace master recite poems?"

"I have read them." Jiang Daoming said lightly.

"Please write down the poems you prepared."

The madam smiled and said, and a girl came with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on the table.

"What should we write?" Liang Jun and Jiang Yuanliang looked at Jiang Daoming. They had no idea.

Jiang Daoming picked up the pen and said lightly: "Write what she wants to see, or what she doesn't want to see, but see the new people laugh, and hear the old people cry."

He read it softly, without any cover, and the guests around him froze and changed color at the same time.

The madam on the high platform also froze her smile.

Wedding night, what a good thing, how could this guy say a heartless poem?