In the dead of night, many dewy mandarin ducks in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion have fallen asleep, but there are also some young men with strong blood and qi, or people who have knocked through the Liuwei Dihuang Pill and other medicines, and there is a sound in the private room that makes people listen to the red face.

After Yang Huaiping, who was wearing a golden mask, jumped down from the window of Liu Ruyan's room, he quietly walked into a box filled with an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

As time passed, the night became deeper and deeper, Yang Huaiping spared no effort to patronize each box of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he put the property and people in each box into the blood-red sack, and finally Yang Huaiping even squatted in the toilet smoking the carved pipe and pouted the old bustard, the fish that slipped through the net was also a hand knife to knock out, he put the carved pipe in the hand of the old bustard into the waist and threw her into the blood-red sack.

At this time, the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion became, a general scene of "ten thousand empty alleys", after Yang Huaiping put the blood-red sack into his arms, he looked at Liu Ruyan's room that he had left behind and did not take away, Yang Huaiping listened to the sound of Suosuo's room in Liu Ruyan's room, and he thought to himself that it could be this girl who couldn't sleep at night.

Yang Huaiping smiled knowingly and took out the carved pipe snatched from the old bustard's hand and was ready to smoke a puff of cigarettes, but he thought about it and frowned, this old bustard is a veteran of the wind and snow, and her "ventriloquism" must not be an idle person, Yang Huaiping was afraid of using the old bustard's cigarette pouch pot to smoke and pollute his mouth, so he took off the cigarette pouch tied to the carved pipe and broke the carved pipe and put it aside.

In the cold night, Yang Huaiping pinched out a little tobacco from the cigarette sac, he took out the blackened cigarette pouch pot that had been smoked from his waist and lit it and smoked, he hesitated in his heart whether he should fully carry forward the great dedication to rescue the empty and lonely Liu Ruyan at night.

After a while, Yang Huaiping decided to clean himself first and go to business, he licked his lips with an evil face and walked out of the curved stone door of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Yang Huaiping was going to go to Chen Weisuo's house to use him to arrange a more important plan.

Yang Huaiping remembered that Chen Weisuo said last time that Widow Li was his neighbor, and he thought that Chen Weisuo's home must be near Widow Li's house, so Yang Huaiping ran straight in the direction of Li Ruanhong's house.

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Ever since Chen Weisuo was frozen into ice by the ice unicorn lizard because of Liu Damei's affairs and was trapped in the cold snow cave, his family let a ruffian dove named Sun Dasheng occupy the magpie's nest.

At this time, Sun Dazhu was lying on the bed of Chen Weisuo's house with Erlang's legs crossed and a leisurely appearance, and he took Chen Weisuo's treasured version of the classical literature "Golden Vase Plum" and carefully studied it word by word.

In the silent night, Yang Huaiping ran to the door of Li Ruanhong's house like a gust of wind, and he jumped directly onto the courtyard wall of Li Ruanhong's house.

Immediately Yang Huaiping jumped on the eaves of Li Ruanhong's house again, his figure jumped back and forth on the eaves of Li Ruanhong's neighbor's house, Yang Huaiping began to look for Chen Weisuo in these people's homes door to door, but he found nothing.

Seeing that he couldn't find Chen Weisuo, Huai Huaiping couldn't help but sigh, and when he saw Sun Dazhu reading intently under a flickering red candle, the corners of his mouth outlined a light smile and jumped from the eaves to this dilapidated house.

Yang Huaiping took out an inky black knife from his back, he carried the knife on his shoulder, and quietly walked into Chen Weisuo's dirty and sloppy home.

When Sun Dazhu, who was in the house, saw a fragrant description from "The Golden Plum Bottle" and fell into an intoxicated expression, an inky black knife was directly on Sun Dazhu's neck, and he couldn't help but tremble and dropped the "Golden Plum Bottle" in his hand onto the bed.

Yang Huaiping's eyes were as cold as knives staring at Sun Dazhu and said, "Master has something to hand over to you, are you willing to help!"

Sun Dazhu looked up at Yang Huaiping, who was wearing a golden mask on his face and carrying two knives behind his back, he was so frightened that dense beads of sweat instantly flowed from his face, Sun Dazhu's lips twitched and said: "Big brother has something to say, as long as the eldest brother is willing to let me live, I, Sun Dazhu, am willing to take the lead for the eldest brother, even if it is up the knife mountain and the sea of fire, it is incumbent on me!"

Yang Huaiping patted Sun Dazhu's cheek with the back of the knife, and he reached out to take the "Golden Vase Plum" that Sun Dazhu fell on the bed into his hand and said, "Count you as a kid, is this book good?"

"Big brother, I have an immersive feeling when I read this book, and I look so old!" Sun Dazhu hurriedly replied.

Yang Huaiping had never read the book "The Golden Plum Bottle" before, and he seemed to remember that someone once said that when reading the "Golden Plum Bottle", you must first bathe and change your clothes, burn incense and pray to get rid of all the distractions in your heart, so that you can understand the true meaning of this book.

Immediately, Yang Huaiping withdrew the inky black knife on Sun Dazhu's neck, and he sat on the edge of Sun Dazhu's bed and began to read the book with relish.

Sun Dazhu saw that Yang Huaiping also liked this "Golden Plum Bottle", he couldn't help but walk up to Yang Huaiping with a flattering face and said: "Big brother, I have folded out all the fragrant scenes of that book, and my eldest brother can directly see where I folded!"

Yang Huaiping glanced at Sun Dazhu with appreciative eyes, he lowered his head and began to look directly at the place where Sun Dazhu folded, after a long time, Yang Huaiping browsed all the fragrant scenes of the whole book, and the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of aftertaste and muttered: "This book is really good, I have learned many new "postures" after reading this book!"

At this time, a gust of wind outside the window blew in and blew out the red candle in the room, Sun Dazhu hurriedly took out the flint and lit the candle, he looked at Yang Huaiping and said: "Big brother, this book is very good, I also know that there is a book called "God-level Urban Qi Practitioner" that looks more powerful, but the person who wrote the book is too unkind, as soon as he writes to the critical time, he becomes hazy and old-fashioned." ”

Yang Huaiping scratched his head, he didn't seem to have heard of the little-known book "God-level Urban Qi Practitioner", but Yang Huaiping thought about it and imagined that people with "taste" and nobility like Sun Dazhu touted the book "God-level Urban Qi Practitioner" so much, then this book must be very cool to look at, and he decided that he must find this book and read it when he has time.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Huaiping slapped his thigh and remembered the purpose of this visit, he hooked his hand at Sun Dazhu and began to talk to him in detail about his plan.