The next day, beside a river on the periphery of Ximan City, in a song tower.

"Yo, young master, welcome. ”

A mother greeted the young man who walked in the door, and several amorous women showed off their flowers and branches, and followed the cluster.

With a thud, the young man fell to the ground.

A woman dressed in lotus costumes held the young man and placed the other's arm on her chest: "My physique is warm, this son looks tired and lacks energy, so he will sleep with me tonight." ”

"I have lotus energy, like a harbor, and I can heal my son. ”

The rest of the women were reluctant and scrambled.

The identity of the young man who fell to the ground is unknown, but he is dressed very luxuriously, and his posture when he falls is very decent.

Qinglou women, they can't help themselves in this life, whether they are willing to be artists or not, they are all in prison and can't get out.

Their lives have been sold to Qinglou. If there is no accident, in the most beautiful years of life, give full play to the advantages of their appearance, usher in and send away one guest after another, the slightest sign of old age, you can only lose your job, and fall into a lonely end.

Performing arts, among the ten lands, is the most terminal industry of the eighteen kinds of livelihoods, which is worse than farming and stealing.

Agriculture is still related to the food of all mortals in the world, and the existence of thieves feeds the righteous people who enforce the law. Only the Qinglou art girl is useless and spurned by the world.

"Sister Yuhe, this son is not an ordinary person at first glance, maybe his family background is very rich, and it is rare to see it. ”

"At night, you took the initiative to send your body, and this son became attached to you. He wakes up, thinks you are pitiful, and may be able to pay a ransom and buy you out of here and be free again. ”

The woman shook her head and said sincerely: "Childe is overdrawn, I can't lose my essence anymore, I will take good care of her." ”

"Sister Yuhe, usually you are the biggest, and our sisters have to be humble, but this is a major event related to the future of life, my sister doesn't want to fight, and she wants to fight. ”

"Peony didn't want to let it either. ”

"Tartary buckwheat doesn't want to let it either. ”

"Mom, tell me, who should this son belong to us?"

On the first floor of the Qinglou, many guests who had just entered the building saw this scene and looked sideways, as secular people, they could not imagine what it was like to be robbed by a woman in the Qinglou as a man.

"Who is that man? As a man, to live to such a point, it is worth dying after tonight. ”

"It's really a role model for my generation, and I envy it. ”

"Rain lotus, peony, tartary buckwheat, that is the first class of the top brand, rain lotus is last year's Oiran, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also can blow the flute, the tone of the blow is very melodious, tactful. ”

"The rain lotus knows flute instruments, which proves that the breath is very long, the tongue is very dexterous, and the elasticity is very good. ”

Men you look at me, I look at you, sighing bitterly.

The old mother found it difficult to do, so she finally had to compromise, prepare a big room, spread a big bed in the room, and arrange the rain lotus, tartary buckwheat, peony and the unconscious prince together, so that several girls could serve together.

Just a few sisters pulled

When he dragged the young man into the room, an old man appeared in the green building, and he was in his last years. On the robes and on the foreheads there was the outline of the sun.

Old man of Jiuyang.

The old mother greeted the old man, her face was very ugly, looking at the age of the old man in front of her, she felt very embarrassed, and at the same time there was shock.

The guests who come and go in the Qinglou are generally young and middle-aged, and from time to time there will be older people who are middle-aged, who have lived most of their lives, and their marriage is not satisfactory, and their family life is not satisfactory, so they go to the Qinglou to find some fun.

But the old man with gray hair and old skin, she saw it for the first time.

"Old man, what are you doing here? are you looking for your son?"

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, the old mother knew the other party's intentions and asked a little girl.

Da-da-da-da.

The little girl hurried into the house, tossed and ran out, and brought out an old woman with a hunched back, who looked to be over sixty years old, and also had silver hair.

The old mother instructed: "Prepare a room for the old man and the old woman, no lights, and light candles." ”

"The bed should not be too high, comfortable and soft, the quilt should not be too thin, the elderly are weak and cold at night, the slippers should be light and velvety, and the doors and windows should be closed. ”

The old mother looked at the old man in Jiuyang and said apologetically: "Old man, this is the mother-in-law in our building, and she is already the oldest, you can see if it suits your heart." ”

"If you are not satisfied, I will call the mother-in-law of the firewood house, you have multiple choices. ”

The subordinate hurriedly entered the firewood room and called out the second mother-in-law.

The old mother looked at the weakened body of the old man in Jiuyang and sighed, handed out a pack of medicine, and explained: "Old man, I see that you are already old, and you still enter the Qinglou to seek joy, people are not old, this is rare, people really should not serve the old." ”

"This is a pack of impotence, you are old, you will have difficulties in that area, this medicine works quickly and can help you. ”

The woman thought for a while, then took out a rubber sleeve from her body and said, "This is an autonomous device, you and the old woman are both elderly people, with this little thing, there will be no accidents." ”

Airplanes.

Suddenly, the old man of Jiuyang's hair was flying, his eyes were embarrassed, there were two rounds of the sun rotating in his eyes, and all the doors on the first and second floors of the entire Qinglou were opened, and there was a strong wind in the building for no reason.

"Old-timer, you...... You are a person from the cultivation realm. ”

The old mother was shocked, knelt down, withdrew the aphrodisiac and rubber sleeve in her hand, and said tremblingly: "Senior, you have something to order." ”

In the distance, Yuhe and several other girls also stopped, knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to move.

The old man exhaled a breath of essence, swept towards the young man's eyebrows, and pulled the other party in front of him, and the young man slowly woke up.

It was Chifei Ye who was hunted down by the power of the black soil.

The young man woke up and was relieved to see the old man in front of him.

"Grandpa Jiuyang, how could it be you. He turned around and saw the people kneeling on the ground in the green building, and the scene of the past few days came to mind.

"I survived, escaped the pursuit of the Black Soil Power, and returned to Xiban City. He had palpitations: "This escape, me."

Exhausted several talismans on his body and lost many treasures, the Four Tibetan Realm is really strong, and I can't beat it. ”

The old man's eyes flickered, he already knew the cause and effect, and asked, "Just the black soil power?"

Chifiha told the whole thing in its entirety.

"Rest assured, little grandson, when the auction is over, all three of them will pay with their lives. The old man was a little angry.

He has been the worship of the Chiba Chamber of Commerce for thousands of years, and a long time ago, he promised the ancestor of the Chiba Chamber of Commerce that he would protect the younger generations of the Chamber of Commerce.

For thousands of years, it is rare to meet a good seedling who has mastered the law of the void, and he is very attentive and wants to cultivate Qianfeiye as a mantle heir.

The young man nodded, followed the old man away, and left a silver ticket for Yuhe when he left, which was large enough to redeem the woman.

Yuhe froze in place, and the woman in the green building looked at her enviously.

She is an oiran, her worth is amazing, there is basically no possibility of changing her fate, and the price of redemption is very high, but this young man took out such a sum of money.

"Just because of my momentary kindness?"

......

One old and one young left.

Chifei Ye was still afraid: "This is a lesson, after the auction, I started to retreat. If you don't open the fourth body treasure, you will definitely not go out. ”

"I exhausted all my means to successfully escape, Li Daoyou probably didn't have such good luck, he didn't have time to develop the body treasure, and he was chased and killed by the two of them, and the realm gap is too big. ”

"It's a pity that Lai Daoyou's extraordinary talent ......"

The young man went home to tell his family and elders that he was safe, and then went out alone and went to the Colosseum in the city of the West Barbarians.

Xiban City is not comparable to Tielong Cheng, it is much larger in terms of level and scale, at least it is a city, and if it is large, it is a country.

There are countless entertainment facilities in the city, there are many services for the monks, the Colosseum, the gambling stone field, the Qibao Street, all kinds of commodities are dazzling, and it is a blessing to live in Xiban City.

Colosseum is a battle between some spirit beasts raised in Xiban City, monks can bet, there are losses and wins, test eyesight and intuition, can make people rich, but also can make people lose their money;

There are some large stones from various places in the gambling stone field, these stones have not been peeled, and no one knows what they contain, called rough stones.

Generally speaking, the value of the pit that has produced the world's most amazing material is high, and the price of rough excavated from the same pit is staggering.

There is no threshold for fighting beasts, winning or losing depends on the size of the bet, which is very limited, but the gambling stones are different, the uncertainty is very high, this industry, without decades of experience, dare not easily involved.

Even stone watchers who are proficient in gambling stones still dare not claim to be well versed in this way.

There was once a lucky merchant who took a fancy to a rough stone. The stone was excavated in the famous immortal mine, and it has not faded, but it has already flashed with precious light, illuminating the ten-mile road.

The wealthy merchant spent a lot of money to buy the rough stone, and finally opened a piece of scrap, and lost all his money.

Qibao Street is full of dazzling objects of all kinds, and many monks are nostalgic for it, thinking of picking up leaks and getting rich overnight.

Chifei Ye walked to the Colosseum and wanted to bet on two fights.

These days, the monks in Xiban City are much denser, and the number of strong people has surged, all of them are coming for the auction.

Suddenly, the young man saw a figure.

"Li Daoyou, is that you? You also survived?"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~