At night, Jinling City is brightly lit and full of people.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, a prosperous place for fireworks since ancient times. Lingering on the boat, Song Hexuan drank alone to the moon while browsing the land of smoke and willows out of Qinhuai Bayan.

The Qinhuai River at night and the Qinhuai River during the day are definitely two places, and the Qinhuai during the day is quiet and distant, and the ancient songs are quiet. An outdoor place where there is no strife in a paradise; But at night, the two sides of Qin Huai are no longer enough to describe the change of face, the crows sneer when the night falls, and at night, this will be the place of desire.

Slowly got up and shook the robe on his body. Song Hexuan picked up the wine glass and quietly observed this place full of lies and desires, not because of anything else, a mess is enough to generalize. Brothels and casinos have been places of worship since ancient times, and they are also the places where information circulates the most.

Here, as long as you are willing to spend money, even a turtle slave in a brothel can tell the secret you want.

The boat docked, and Song Hexuan, who was dressed in a green robe and carrying a black iron rod, moved ashore. The green robe is elegant, and the iron rod is evil. Originally, two things that were not related to each other appeared on Song Hexuan's body like this, but under the backdrop of the evil power and demonic qi against the sky, none of the onlookers felt awkward, and everyone who felt that it should be like this.

"Objective, come on, come on."

"Objective, come on, today is Miss Xin'er's big day."

Xin'er, suddenly a name broke into Song Hexuan's mind. I don't know why, this name gave Song Hexuan a lot of attraction, and it reminded him of the green willow in Suzhou City, the red dust lord of Nianluoba, and a blood rose with thorns.

With a chuckle, Song Hexuan followed the voice to the door of this brothel, and looked up, a four-story tall cyan wooden building stood on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

"Cicada Pavilion, what a name. I didn't expect that the word of three changes could still be seen here. ”

Looking at the three big characters written on the green building, the Cicada Pavilion. Song Hexuan couldn't help but sneer, he didn't expect that Liu Sanchang, who had been in the land of fireworks all his life, would have such a big impact after his death.

Just as Song Hexuan was standing at the door of the Qinglou sad past and present, the woman who thought she was dressed like her modern mother Sang walked towards Song Hexuan with glowing eyes.

Dressed in an elegant robe, the best mutton fat and white jade around his waist, and carrying an iron rod behind his back to show that he knows martial arts. All of this is to tell this mother that the son in front of her is a rich man who is very rich but a little low-key.

For this kind of fat meat that comes to the mouth, ** will definitely not give up and not eat.

Jiao smiled and walked to Song Hexuan's side, and after hearing Song Hexuan's product with his own plaque, ** eyes turned to his heart, covered his mouth and smiled.

"Childe has good eyesight and knowledge. The plaque of the slave family was bought from someone else back then, and it is said to be the authentic work of Liu Yong. Come on, Childe. Let's go in and talk? ”

Looking at the ** son who worked so hard beside him, Song Hexuan also accepted his love at the moment, and followed her into the Qinglou, anyway, the purpose of coming here was not to find out the news, for Song Hexuan, which Qinglou is the same, just to take a look at this so-called Miss Xin'er.

Although he didn't understand why ** was so enthusiastic, he could still discuss Liu Sanchang with himself, but Song Hexuan didn't ask. It is estimated that Song Hexuan didn't know that this ** had imagined him as a rich boy who traveled in a low-key manner, otherwise he would definitely die of laughter.

The green robe was bought by the shopkeeper from the Yibu Village next door when he came out of the inn, and the jade pendant was a token given to him by the other party when Suzhou and Jun Hanyu were separated. The iron rod is simpler, and it was taken from the dead body of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Walking into this chilling cicada hall, Song Hexuan immediately saw all kinds of indulgences in various forms. When I thought of the Qinglou I went to in Suzhou, after comparing the two, the one in Suzhou, which is known as the biggest and best in Suzhou, is simply weak.

There is no excessive decoration, a simple wooden table, but all of them are made of high-quality mahogany, and the teacups on the table are made of Jingdezhen. Looking at the elegantly decorated Qinglou in front of him, Song Hexuan couldn't help but sigh, they are all doing this business, why is the difference so big, this comparison, the one in Suzhou is simply the same as the coal boss.

"Tonight's protagonist, our Miss Xin'er, please."

With a shout from the turtle slave, the originally bustling hall became audible in the blink of an eye. Drinking, chatting, in short, no matter what they were doing, they all stopped what they were doing, everyone's eyes were focused on the high platform in the center of the hall, and even the guests on the second floor ran out, with only one purpose, to see Xin'er.

"Mom, ask. What is the origin of this Xin'er, no matter how good-looking it is, it won't get to this point. ”

called softly and woke up the slightly obsessed ** next to him.

"Oh, you don't know, Childe. This Miss Xin'er came to my Han Cicada Pavilion three months ago, and she was originally a performer but not a seller, but she dominated this ten-mile fireworks land just by virtue of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But I didn't know what was wrong a few days ago, and I said to the old body that I was tired. This is not today, but this is the day he is going to leave the cabinet, but ah, this first person must answer Xin'er's question correctly. ”

Listening to the remarks of ** Zi beside him, Song Hexuan was even more curious about this so-called Miss Xin'er. Not sooner or later, just pick a day so close to September 13, is this a coincidence or no matter what, now Song Hexuan is becoming more and more curious about this Xin'er.

Da, da, da.

A sound of footsteps sounded on the high platform.

A plump and rounded figure with charming curves. He has exquisite and artificially carved perfect facial features, duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, willow eyebrows and nose, red cherry mouth, and black hair like a waterfall. Every gesture is with a feminine charm and even bewitching style, and the woman appears on the high platform like this.

Well, Song Hexuan's heart was a little stunned. This is a little different from what I thought in my mind, and I said that it was as pure as water.

"The good night is short, and the little girl will not delay your precious time too much. The topic of the little girl is very simple, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as one of these four can convince the little girl, it will be considered a win, then tonight's guest will belong to you. ”

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting? I have to say that the people in this city are really good at playing, and they really have a sense of art. After taking a look, Song Hexuan, who felt that it was not interesting, was about to leave, tonight this Xin'er did this, don't think about it, it is estimated that no news can be found, everyone will really go to the position of the guest of the curtain.

Call.

A gust of wind blew into the green building, driving a piece of sleeves to fly and brush. The robe on Miss Xin'er, who was standing on the high platform, was also blown up, causing a pig brother to scream.

This is!!!! Song Hexuan, who inadvertently saw this scene, looked at him, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn. It was a pattern, a very gorgeous but very complex pattern, and the last time Song Hexuan saw this pattern was in the Qinglou, and it was about the same location.

Green willows? The pattern on this Xin'er is exactly the same as that on the green willow, without the slightest deviation.

But here's the problem, Green Willow, the blood rose, is one of the seven great orders of Nian Luoba, and the status is the same as that of the elders of the eight major factions. So why does this Xin'er in front of her have this pattern, is it?

In such a sensitive period, Song Hexuan had to think about it more. After all, the stakes are high.

If Song Hexuan's guess in this matter is not wrong, this little girl is really a person from Nian Luoba, no matter what her status is, but it is at this time that she appears in Jinling City, this matter is worth pondering, a person from the eight factions chose to appear here at this time, is there something wrong?

Without having time to think too much, Song Hexuan, who was hot in his mind at the moment, turned over and came to the high platform with a harrier, bowed and said.

"There's a song in the next song, I don't know if Miss Xin'er is willing to appreciate her face."