A woman dressed in a red dancer costume stepped onto the big stage with small steps, and suddenly ushered in bursts of shouts.

"Hey, look at that little girl, she looks so delicate!"

"Damn, if only I could catch it. The nearby tables were full of big and thick old men, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the big girls on the stage, and they were almost drooling in public.

"Go, go, if you want to die, don't pull us along. Someone next to him reminded in a low voice, and the man who spoke scratched his head and smiled silently.

Although they are all very strong and unceremonious, they obviously have some scruples.

It's not that the background of this inn is deep, but that this is the border between the Northern Qing Kingdom and the Yinwa State, and the Northern Qing State prohibits it, and no fights are allowed in this area, otherwise, it will be dealt with as a crime of contempt for the provisions of the Yinwa State. In order to prevent accidents in trade with the Northern Qing Kingdom, the Inva State was in order

There were about 30 people in this team, but fortunately, the stage was quite large, and one by one they were about two people away, and after holding two flower fans, they bowed slightly to the guests from all directions, and then began to dance in formation.

"Ayara floats up to cover the sunset and plays a gut-breaking dance music......"

"Lifting the picture is so beautiful, I don't know whose ink pen ......"

A song of the green spirit sounded along with the dance, and the light sound reverberated throughout the inn.

"Okay! haha......"

"Not bad, these little girls are graceful, this affection, this artistic conception, it is really a fairyland on earth!"

"Hehe, although the country of Yinwa is small, there are really a lot of good-looking women, all of them are delicate, especially the sister of the king of Yinwa, the legend is the master of this soul dance hall, and a song to send the king can easily take the soul of people, so that you will always fall into the realm of singing and dancing and cannot extricate yourself......"

Many people were admiring the graceful dancing of the little girls on the stage, and the fatigue caused by the long journey seemed to be emptied.

Ye Qing was on the third floor, quite close to the stage, picking up a few peanuts and throwing them into his mouth to chew slowly, sometimes bringing a glass of sake, watching the group of little girls writhing their bodies, it was extremely comfortable.

However, when the group of dancers danced gracefully and the spectators were very interested, an offensive voice suddenly appeared.

"Hey, little girl who took the lead, don't jump, come up and have a few drinks with my son-in-law. ”

In the south attic on the fifth floor, a guy in a guard uniform stood at the gauntlet of the pavilion and drank at the stage.

The lead dancer is a masked girl, although the figure is a little thinner, but the convex place, and those partners on the same stage are generally not to be outdone, under the dancer dress in a thin shirt, the exposed jade arms are extremely white, and the face is naturally not weak compared to others.

The girl who led the dance was stunned for a moment, but she did not make any reply, and continued to dance with the troupe, as if she had never heard of it.

"Damn, that bastard who doesn't have long eyes, jumping out to find death at this time?" Many people looked up, staring at the guard's heart.

The visitors who came here, many of them were dressed in ancient martial arts, and the powerful people generally had some temper, and when they saw a small guard, they dared to disturb their interest, and they immediately shouted loudly, and even a few of them were ready to go up to the fifth floor to arrest the guard and beat him, to see which loser's son dared to make trouble here without long eyes.

"Why, didn't you hear my young master's order?" Just as the guard was crying and his face was almost unbearable, suddenly a dull voice sounded, and then an extremely burly man walked to the railing, his eyes staring at the people in the entire inn, and his momentum was extremely arrogant.

And his body also exuded a feeling with a hint of mystery, which made the breath of some people present stagnate.

"Xuan...... Xuanwu master?" those spectators were breathless, and their faces were a little ugly.

"Where did the master come out?" someone muttered, the master of Xuanwu is not common.

The Flood Desolation Realm is divided into strength levels by the strength of divine power and immortal power, while in the Martial God Continent, it is distinguished by the internal qi of the master of the inner family.

The lowest martial arts masters are ordinary people who are usually strong and strong, and generally these are just simple martial arts, not martial arts masters.

In the middle country, the lowest realm is Qiwu, followed by the Lingwu realm, and further up, Xuanwu.

In a small country like the Inwa Kingdom, Xuanwu can be regarded as a master. Martial artists in the Qiwu realm can mobilize the qi in their bodies and concentrate them in a certain part of their body to break through the limit of their own strength, and the strength can reach 1,000 catties; The strength of the flesh can reach 10,000 catties;

And the martial artists of the Xuanwu realm can control the flying sword knife with qi, and the power can reach 100,000 catties.

"Little girl, my young master has taken a fancy to you, so you will obediently come up and serve, and there will naturally be rewards, don't be stubborn, otherwise...... Humph......"

The masked little girl's delicate body was shocked, and when she saw that all the people in the audience were calm and did not dare to say anything, and the innkeeper hurriedly avoided the inner room, leaving a somewhat gray back, and the little girl's heart was even more cold.

They are a small branch of the Soul Martial Palace, and they sell dances here on weekdays to survive, although they are subordinates of the sister of the King of Yinwa, but the masters of the Xuanwu realm are the high-level of the Yinwa Kingdom.

"If anyone is not convinced, they can come up and have a fight. The Xuanwu man, with a look of disdain in his tone, looked around, and where he looked at each other, everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly.

His eyes drifted to the corner of the third floor, only to see the silver-white mask under the eyes, with a smile in his eyes, which made the Xuanwu master frown suddenly.

"Who are you? Do you want to come up and ask for advice?" The man looked at Ye Qing and said coldly, only to see Ye Qing sitting cross-legged on the table and chair with his waist straight, holding a glass of sake lightly, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt unhappy in his heart.

"What's wrong? Uncle Chen. A man dressed in extremely luxurious and beautiful clothes walked up to Uncle Chen's side, put his hand on the railing, and said with a smile.

"I said which guy has such a big mouth...... Dare to be so arrogant in this frontier land...... I didn't expect it to be Wang Yao, the little nephew of King Yinwa......" Someone below said secretly.

"No wonder...... It's from the Wang family...... If this is counted, it can also be said to be a relationship between superiors and subordinates, this Wang Yao is the little nephew of the hall master of the Soul Martial Palace...... Now these little girls will suffer...... "Someone sighed.