Chapter Seventy-Three: The Star Tower

In the long evening breeze, the beautiful sound of the piano curls Tingting, and the sound of the pipa is gently leaning on the railing.

I saw a group of fireworks women outside an antique pavilion on the side of the street, holding flower rolls, and greeted the men warmly.

"Oh, what a handsome little boy!" Suddenly, a fair-skinned and smooth tender little hand, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, pressed on Qin Jiuyan's strong chest muscles, her face was slightly red, and a middle-aged woman with delicate makeup said with a smile.

"Pick ~ Star ~ Lou!" Looking up at the three strong vermilion characters on the plaque, Qin Jiuyan read word by word.

"This son, it's getting late, and the sisters have already heated the wine and good food, don't let it in for recreation, and it is good to eliminate the fatigue of the wind and dust all the way!"

"The name is very good, Brother Jiuyan, why don't we go in and rest?" I saw that Xia Yuqinghe, who was dressed as a man, was also entangled by a young woman and wanted to pull it into the Star Picking Building.

Because before going down the mountain, Qin Jiuyan suggested that the black widow cover her face with a veil, but the black widow, Xia Yu Qinghe and Ling Yue sisters had a new idea, and they had to insist on dressing up as a man, Qin Jiuyan was stubborn but had to let them mess around.

"What a rest, you are so young, how did you get to this land of fireworks!" Hearing this, Xia Yuquan was anxious, and said slightly angrily with a stern brother's face.

At this time, a big man with coarse cloth and blue cedar slammed into Xia Yuquan with one arm, and rushed forward scolding: "Get out, get out of the way!"

I saw a raw white face behind the rude man, with a delicate and handsome melon seed face, two sword eyebrows obliquely inserted into the temples, a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to the brilliance, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are slightly pursed, the long black hair is scattered on the shoulders The navy blue robe flutters in the wind, indescribably free and easy, handsome, a good young man.

"You..."

"Hey, uncles, everyone is here, please sit down in the pavilion!" Saying that, the middle-aged woman glanced at the few women next to her, and in an instant, Qin Jiuyan, Xia Yuquan and the others were pushed and pulled up to the Star Picking Tower.

Everyone stepped into the Star Picking Tower only to find that there were all kinds of men gathered on the first floor of the building at this time, and of course, there were a few sturdy women mixed in.

Qin Jiuyan looked around for a week and found that these individuals on the first floor were basically mercenaries, hunters or ordinary foot-beating vendors, who had no intention of sleeping for a long night, listening to music and flirting with girls here to pass the time. The guest officials seated on the second floor are either some frequent customers in Xishan Town, some merchants, lords and brothers, or wealthy businessmen or pretentious Heavenly Destiny masters passing by.

"Madam, you take this, see if you can arrange a quieter place on the second floor for us!" handing over a piece of black rock spar, Qin Jiuyan said with a smile.

"Childe, please, please!" The smile on her face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the woman hurriedly beckoned to the second floor.

"Get up! Hey, I said old mother, this is not the etiquette of hospitality, our son-in-law arrived first, quickly arrange a great position for us!"

Being pushed here, Xia Yuquan couldn't help but want to have a seizure, but was stopped by Qin Jiuyan with a smile.

In fact, Qin Jiuyan's purpose in stopping Xia Yuquan was very simple, he didn't want to break this beautiful piano sound.

The group found a tea place to settle down, got wine, vegetables and fruits, and were busy chatting and laughing. Only Qin Jiuyan was quietly listening to the music at this time.

Somehow, he always felt that this qin song was slowly telling his heart. He seems to have heard the pain of parting with his relatives, the pain of his lover's unfulfilled life, the sorrow of ups and downs in his life, and the sadness of the impermanence of the long road ahead.

"Smack!"

A cup was slammed to the ground.

"Damn, you stinky woman looks down on labor and management, or what's the matter? Wei Laobu, let me tell you, labor and management want her today!" A rude and noisy shout sounded in the hall on the first floor.

"Jin Sanye, I'm really sorry, Xian'er is not feeling well tonight, and it is inconvenient to pick up guests!" I saw that the woman made no compensation again and again, and said with a dull face.

"Don't give labor and management these useless things, it's been seven days since labor and management arrived in Xishan Town, which time didn't you send labor and management because the fairy girl was unwell?"

"Third Master, you are angry, in the past month, the fairy girl has indeed occasionally felt the wind and cold, and her body is extremely weak!" Looking at the gradually gloomy look on Jin Sanye's face, the old bustard Wei rolled his eyes and hurriedly flattered: "Otherwise, the third master, I will let Miss Cuilian serve you, what do you think?"

"It's not good! Labor and management will leave it here today, if your mother Wei doesn't invite the fairy girl out today, labor and management will do it herself!"

Qin Jiuyan, who was disturbed to appreciate the beautiful piano music, suddenly touched his eyebrows, and was very disgusted by Jin Sanye's strong words.

"What's the matter, Mother Wei, is it because Uncle Ben gave you a reward that you don't think is too little?" One foot stepped on a bench, Jin Sanye said aggressively.

"No, no, not a lot, then the third master, you wait a while, the old man will go and ask the girl first!" Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, the Wei woman had no choice but to reply with a smile.

Seeing that this woman was easy to bully, the third master Jin became even more arrogant, pushed away the Wei woman who was about to go up the steps, and said with a lewd laugh: "What else do you ask, tonight this fairy girl belongs to labor and management!"

Saying that, Jin Sanye casually took out a handful of Chu Yuan coins and threw them at the Wei woman. I saw about a dozen white banknotes floating in the air with the strong wind.

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the people downstairs when they saw Bai Huahua's ticket, but in the end, no one dared to pick it up due to the hidden face and the tense situation. Maybe at this time, everyone is more angry and sympathetic to the fairy girl.

"Hey, how can you be like this, this banquet has just been enjoyed, you..."

"Hey, brother, don't be angry! You're new here, you don't know how powerful this Jin San Ye is! It's better to be less troubled!"

"Alas, what a disappointment!"

"Scattered, scattered!"

"What's the matter? Who is not convinced? Come out and compare with labor and management!" The commotion in the hall came into his ears, and the third master Jin glared angrily with a pair of round eyes, looked around, and said provocatively.

"Brother Jiuyan, can you bear this kind of turtle grandson? The old lady's hand has been itching for a long time!"

After making sure that no one dared to challenge his authority, Jin Sanye stepped on the stairs step by step.

"Whoosh~"

A silver sword suddenly shot out like lightning from a sitting on the second floor. And the third master Jin was not an idle person, the moment the silver sword shot towards the chest, the right arm grasp (a weapon worn on the arm like a pole eagle claw) popped out, and immediately intercepted the silver sword, so that the silver sword deviated and pierced into the railing of the stairs.

"Who dares to sneak attack your third master?" suddenly encountered a sneak attack, which made Jin Sanye angry, and shouted loudly.

"It's you Master Bai!"

"Hey, this handsome little guy is still a little bold!" the black widow sighed softly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyebrows.

"That is, whether it is chivalrous or handsome, it is much better than someone!" At this time, Lingsha's red lips slightly opened and said sarcastically.

"Freely? That's not necessarily!

"You're just jealous that others are more handsome than you, huh!"

The corners of Qin Jiuyan's mouth rose slightly, a strange smile appeared unconsciously, his eyes moved to the stairs, and he no longer argued.

I saw that the handsome young man moved lightly and stepped directly on Jin Sanye's arm.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" Jin Sanye struck out with a palm of his left hand, and the force was very tough, and he was forced to intercept the young man's feet.

At this time, the young man took the silver sword with his feet, flipped in the air, the silver sword fell in his hand, and the sword was cut horizontally towards Jin Sanye's neck.

And Jin Sanye was shocked, and a backflip dodged the cross-cut sword strike, and secretly shouted: "Guiyuan Burst Fist!"

I saw that there was a chilling sound of breaking wind, and this punch actually hit the silver sword that the young man was blocking in front of him like a fireball of real energy.

"Plop!"

Breaking several wooden pillars of the stairs one after another, the young man in green shirt was shocked by the aftermath of the energy and fell to the floor on the second floor. Struggling to sit up, the corners of the young man's mouth were oozing blood.