Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, said: "According to his subordinates, these two old immortals are actually hiding in an unknown temple in Yangzhou, I don't know what the hell they are doing?"

Park Hae-jin turned to look at the sword evil Mr. Guo Da and said, "The two old ghosts want to stay out of the matter, how can it be so easy, do you know what to do next?"

Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, said: "My subordinates understand!"

Park Hae-jin said: "Is there any news of the wind and the sky?"

Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, said: "Last night, Toyotomi followed with two swords, and he hasn't come back yet!"

Park Hae-jin said lightly: "Since this is the case, you go and prepare!"

After the sword evil Mr. Guo Da left, Park Hae-jin turned to look at the morning glow in the sky, with an excited and cruel look in his eyes, and a bit of an incredible evil smile on the corner of his mouth......

Under the same rising sun, some people are happy, some are sad, and some people are already itching with hatred in their hearts, but they are staring at a small building with a pair of bloodshot eyes!

Such a building can be seen everywhere in Yangzhou City, the wooden building is antique, and the surrounding canal trees are integrated, under the sun, there is an indescribable quiet beauty!

The name of the small building is also very exquisite, forget the worry building!

Forget about the building!

Is it true that people can forget their sorrows when they come here?

Maybe yes, maybe not, and how many people can say it clearly?

Forget the worries in Yangzhou, although it is not the best small building, but the girls here are as soft as the water in the canal, how much affection is hidden in the delicate eyes, so that many people can't help but linger, not to mention that the wine and food here are so exquisite, and there is always a little tenderness in the warmth......

Xiao Rou's person is just like her name, soft, with a pair of watery eyes and delicate facial features, a beautiful dimple always appears at the corner of her mouth when she smiles, Xiao Rou's hands and feet are surprisingly white, very small but as crystal clear as jade, and the thin blood flow under the skin is faintly visible!

Xiao Rou is only twenty years old, but she is already the top brand of this Forget Worry Building, especially Xiao Rou's hands playing the piano, coupled with Xiao Rou's beautiful voice, it is pitiful!

Xiao Rou knew that whenever she finished singing, these men would always carry themselves to the bed with the intention of drinking, because these people were here to forget their sorrows......

Forget sorrow, some people like to drink, some people like to find women, some people like to gamble, in short, it is to find a stimulating way to forget sorrow, in Xiaorou's eyes, these people are sometimes like a child, wronged, forget sorrow and forget pain in their own way!

Xiao Rou doesn't know if these are really useful?

Because when Xiao Rou was sad, she also drank desperately, and instead of making Xiao Rou forget her sadness and sorrow, tears mixed with wine made Xiao Rou forget her sadness and sorrow, but an indescribable loneliness hit her heart, surging and irresistible! Moreover, after waking up the next day, not only did she have a terrible headache, but her heart still hurt so much!

Xiao Rou always thought that her method was wrong, because when she saw other people walking away drunk, the sadness in her eyes seemed to be much less, but Xiao Rou never wanted to try it again!

Today, a very elegant middle-aged man came to the room, elegant with a bit of vicissitudes, especially the sadness and pain in his eyes, which made Xiaorou's heart hurt inexplicably......

In the past, after Xiaorou finished singing, she was waiting for the guests to carry her to the bed, but today, this strange middle-aged man did not move!

The middle-aged man didn't move, he didn't even move the delicate side dishes on the table, he didn't even look at Xiao Rou, he just kept drinking and looked at the canal outside the window!

One glass, two glasses, three glasses......

The middle-aged man's eyes were a little more drunk, more sad, the pain in his eyes became deeper and deeper, Xiao Rou seemed to see her drunken expression that day, there was pain in sorrow, there was sorrow in pain, I really don't know whether it was more sad or more painful, in short, Xiao Rou couldn't tell the difference......

Xiao Rou knew that she must not speak at this time, because Xiao Rou understood that sometimes it was appropriate to shut up, which might be the best comfort for the sad person, so Xiao Rou just looked at the middle-aged man with soft eyes......

There were no words left for the crackling sound of the flickering red candles in the room......

It's like a dream, it's really ......

Xiao Rou fell asleep unconsciously, and when she was warmly awakened by the morning sun, the middle-aged man had already drunk three pots of wine, and the sadness and pain in his eyes seemed to be deepened......

The owner of the pair of vicious eyes outside the building has already greeted the ancestors of the middle-aged people in the building many times in his heart, and he doesn't know how many bags he has been bitten by mosquitoes at night!

Of course, the one outside the building is Toyotomi with two knives, so the nature in the building is Feng Tianming!

Feng Tianming hasn't been to this kind of fireworks place for a long time since he had a wife and daughter, but today he not only came, but also drank all night!

There are many taverns in Yangzhou City, but there is absolutely no place where Feng Tianming can drink until dawn, but Feng Tianming knows where there is, and the laughter and music in the wooden buildings by the canal have already told Feng Tianming that only such a place can drink all night!

Why does Feng Tianming drink?

Of course, I wanted to forget the pain and sorrow in my heart, but Feng Tianming found that it had no effect, and I didn't even feel half drunk, only a faint sense of alcohol and sadness and pain that I couldn't dissolve......

As soon as Xiaorou woke up, although Feng Tianming was still looking out the window, Feng Tianming had already heard it, so he knew that he should go, and he wanted to take advantage of a big drunk to temporarily forget his pain and troubles, but Feng Tianming found that he couldn't do it, why couldn't he do it, Feng Tianming understood better than anyone else?

Sometimes I want to get drunk, but I can't do it, Feng Tianming suddenly felt that he was old, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, took out a silver ticket from his arms and put it on the table, got up and floated away......

Xiao Rou looked at Feng Tianming's back, and couldn't help sighing, as if she was sighing for Feng Tianming, and as if she was sighing for herself again, maybe for the people who were struggling in the sea of suffering in this red dust......

For what exactly?

Nobody knows!

Behind every madness, how many people want to forget the pain for a while, but will they forget?

No!

Of course not!

That wine, that night's lingering, that night's gamble, did not forget the pain, but it seemed to be so thick in the bottom of my heart that it couldn't be dissolved, but there were so many people who continued to do that kind of thing......

Feng Tianming's figure had just turned the corner of the street, and Toyotomi walked out of the shadows with two knives like ghosts, his bloodshot eyes were full of hatred, and he wanted to cut off Feng Tianming's head with one sword, but he couldn't and didn't dare, so he had to quietly follow like a ghost in hanging boots!

There are very few Taoist temples in Yangzhou, but there are a few, due to the relationship between Qiling Temple, the incense of these Taoist temples is not very good!

There is a Taoist temple at the north gate of Yangzhou City, called Chaoyang Temple, I don't know when it was built, because the incense is not good, the huge Taoist temple is a little dilapidated, even the door is a little cold!

But today is very different, in front of the originally cold Taoist temple, suddenly lively, there are more than a dozen hawkers, everyone seems to have no intention of doing business, just staring at the view of the rising sun, lazy look, a pair of eyes are as alert as a tanuki......

Anyone can see that these people are by no means simple businessmen, because how can businessmen set up stalls at the gate of Chaoyangguan, where there are no pedestrians? Unless these people have something wrong with their brains, how can they set up stalls here!

How could a dilapidated Taoist temple provoke these people to appear at the door of the Taoist temple early in the morning?

These people don't speak to each other, and occasionally their eyes meet, all with a little vigilance!

The Chaoyang Temple is still quiet under the rising sun, and the people in the Chaoyang Temple seem to be unaware of the sudden extra people outside, only the light smoke of burning incense candles in the view floats into the air with a faint aroma......

Suddenly, a neighing sound of horses came, and several luxurious carriages suddenly drove from the corner of the street, followed by more than ten high-headed horses, and each horse sat a strong man, looking forward to it and being quite powerful!

Although those people at the gate of the Taoist temple still looked lazy, there was still a little more joy in their eyes!

The carriages stopped at the deserted gate of Chaoyang Guan in turn, and each carriage walked down a person, except for Pu Haizhen, who came down first in white, few people knew each other, and the people who came down from the other carriages in Yangzhou must have heard their names even if they didn't know each other!

Because except for Park Hae-jin, these people are definitely big people who will make Yangzhou tremble when they stomp their feet!

A middle-aged man with a smile on his face who looked like a fireworksman, shook the folding fan lightly, and his eyes were sharp, this person was the newly rising leader of the Five Lakes Gang, Zhao Wuhu!

The fat man who smiled like a fox, wrapped in a fine fur on a hot day, did not see a bead of sweat on his forehead, and carried a huge ruby ring on the middle finger of his left hand, which was extremely uncomfortable for the eyes in the sun, this person was the famous owner of Guiyun Village on the rivers and lakes, Ji Guiyun, as for why he wore a fur fur, it is said that it was because Ji Guiyun suddenly went crazy when he practiced internal strength that year, and almost lost his life.

Dressed in a floral dress with white hair and wrinkled face is the thunderbolt Zhang Thunderbolt, although his dress is extremely laughable, but no one really laughs, because the people who dare to laugh at Zhang Thunderbolt in front of the thunderbolt Zhang Thunderbolt have become dead people, so for their own lives, laughter is insignificant!

The last carriage came down with a ****, bright eyes and bright teeth, a bright green cloak with an apricot yellow suit, wrapped in a mature body, so that the people present couldn't help but shine, especially the kind of luxury exuded by its body, the charm of the still exists, provoking a few high-rollers who pretend to be hawkers can't help but look straight, and **** seems to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and they don't care about the hot eyes of these people at all!