Opening the door, before Song Hexuan could fix his eyes on the Oiran, his attention was attracted by the woman on the stage in the middle of the entire Qinglou. Song Hexuan swore that this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his two lives.

Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

The head pan is flying fairy bun, and a few fragmentary golden flowers are different from the bun, which highlights her noble temperament. The two ribbons hanging from her head fluttered gently in the breeze, adding a bit of immortal elegance to her noble temperament.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are like stars, and the end of the look is delicate and moving, and it is fascinating. On the chest is a red satin wrap on the chest, and a red gauze is draped over it. Through the translucent red gown, her jade-like skin and delicate arms could be faintly seen.

With her eyes full of spring water and clear waves, she is charming in the blink of an eye, with her fragrant and delicate smile like a flower, she is really charming and boneless, and she is touching between a smile and a smile. The beautiful scenery in front of him made Song Hexuan feel really beautiful, and just when he was about to step forward to take a look, he noticed that something was wrong.

Although the woman in front of her is really the best in the world, her beautiful expression is definitely not her nature, and the disdain revealed at the corner of her eyes is clearly a mockery of everyone who is doing this, which is very undesirable for a Qinglou Oiran, if she is really a woman here, then even if she has this kind of disdain, she will hide it well, and it will definitely not be what she is now.

Whether she didn't hide it well, or didn't bother to hide it at all, Song Hexuan suddenly found that the green building she was in now didn't seem to be so simple.

Just when Song Hexuan was standing on the second floor and staring at the Oiran below, she downstairs seemed to suddenly feel something, and the eyes of the two people met here. Song Hexuan's eyes were determined, he was now more and more sure that the so-called Oiran in front of him was just a disguise of identity, this person could find the location of Song Hexuan on the second floor at a glance in the noisy green building, and her martial arts were definitely not low.

"It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. Beautiful, really beautiful. Jun Hanyu's voice of continuous praise came from his ears, Song Hexuan turned his head to look, and saw that Jun Hanyu, who was still blushing just now, was actually holding a folding fan here and began to chant poetry.

"Hey, I said, you blushed like that monkey ass in the house just now, and now you're running here to pretend to be a gentleman, what, won't you be shy?" Song Hexuan teased.

"What do you know, the so-called Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. Fair lady, good female gentleman. I am discovering beauty and appreciating beauty. How vulgar as you are. In the face of Song Hexuan's ridicule, Jun Hanyu directly shook his head and began to secretly sigh that rotten wood could not be carved.

pulled Jun Hanyu, who still wanted to continue to look at the beauty, and then Song Hexuan waved his hand and drove all the women in the room out. What was left was Jun Hanyu's incomprehension and uncle's strange words, but at this time, Song Hexuan didn't care so much.

"Listen, don't go to see the beauty downstairs, this woman is not simple, I guess we won't be able to get out of this green building for a few days, we still have something to do tonight, don't make trouble." Song Hexuan looked at Jun Hanyu who was sitting in the chair and said.

"I don't understand very well, what's wrong with that woman, why is it dangerous? And what the hell we're going to do tonight, do you have any idea, I'm a little confused by you. "Jun Hanyu is confused now.

"Okay, I'll explain it to you, remember that there is only one side."

"I saved the little beggar of the Changfeng Dart Bureau in Suzhou before I went to the Junzi Hall, according to Di Fei's inference, he was seriously injured by Wei Bujian of Jiaxing Chicalf Mountain, I stayed in the Changfeng Dart Bureau for two days because of the conflict with the disciples, I went to the Junzi Hall with the dart car convoy, and then the rootless incident happened on the road. Don't you think there's a connection between these two things? Also, didn't you hear the 'interesting facts' of Suzhou City just now? The fish delivery injured Han Bijin, and then there were more people in the city. Song Hexuan began to induce Jun Hanyu in his ear.

"You mean there must be a connection between these things, somebody behind the scenes." Jun Hanyu finally reacted.

"It's not too stupid, and did you think that Uncle Zhao described in the mouth of the little girl holding the silver ticket at the end is a bit like a person?" Song Hexuan said.

"Who"

"The killer of the rivers and lakes who killed the old man of the Han family in Xishan eight years ago - Zhao Ziji" Song Hexuan said directly, in fact, there is no way to do it, you can't ask him to tell Jun Hanyu that this is the plot of my game.

"Now as long as we find this Zhao Ziji, then it is possible for us to find the connection between these things." Song Hexuan said with a determined face.

In fact, Song Hexuan's heart is also bottomless, he knows that Han Bijin must go back to find Zhao Ziji today, and the small fishing village facing the sunset not far from Suzhou-Twilight Village will be completely turned into the dust of history tonight. And Zhao Ziji, who was hiding in the village, would also fall into madness and delirium because of Han Nijin's arrival, but Song Hexuan still decided to go.

Because he knew that Zhao Ziji's matter was entirely because of the design of Yu Wenjue in Jinyiwei, he suspected that this small fishing village contained the treasure of Emperor Zhu Yunwen of the Ming Dynasty, so he designed Han Rujin to kill people and slaughter the village, and then he was taking advantage of the chaos to find treasures.

The only thing that Song Hexuan didn't think clearly in his mind now was whether this Yuwen Jue had anything to do with the Rootless Gate on Junzitang Road and the group of killers who killed Uncle De, all of this could only be asked clearly when Song Hexuan saw Yuwen Jue.

Closing his eyes, Song Hexuan ignored the noise of Jun Hanyu next to him, he now began to carefully recall the connection between these things, Song Hexuan didn't believe that all these things were coincidental or accidental, when he was an otaku in his previous life, Song Hexuan heard a very famous sentence, a coincidence is a coincidence, it happened by chance. But when many coincidences happen, then it must be considered a coincidence of design, and it becomes inevitable.

That night, after Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu climbed out of the window, they galloped all the way to Suzhou Wharf. As early as when he kicked out the group of women in the house, Song Hexuan asked from their mouths where the so-called Uncle Zhao's home was.

Along the way, Song Hexuan and the two of them were silent, and Song Hexuan was still thinking about the connection between these things and the plot when he played the game before. After all, the time he has been in this world is not short, and he didn't pay much attention to the plot when he played the game, so there are some things that Song Hexuan doesn't remember very clearly.

Jun Hanyu on the other side is not like this, Song Hexuan turned his head and saw that this bastard was completely relying on his body instinct to make light skills, as for his thoughts, he didn't know where to slip away, not to mention, he usually looks like a gentleman, but now he looks like a pig brother.

kicked Jun Hanyu, who was with him, away, and now Song Hexuan was a little angry when he saw him.

"Jun Hanyu, are you Sichun. Do you know what we're going to do now, and who are you looking like your first love? Song Hexuan looked at Jun Hanyu who was kicked off the house and roared.

"Ahem, don't I just think about it, don't I even have the right to think, I said you're a little too lenient." Standing up and patting the dust on his body, Jun Hanyu stood on the ground and muttered.

Song Hexuan covered his forehead, the last thing he wanted to see happened, the stupid big man in front of him was in love. Nima, it was love at first sight.

"Big brother, I'll say it again, are you blind, can't you see if you have martial arts, you use your heels to think about it, a woman still hides her martial arts in the Qinglou, think about what a good thing this can be, use your brain." Song Hexuan looked at Jun Hanyu, who was still quite aggrieved, and said with hatred that iron is not steel.

"I just like it."

didn't continue to take care of the joke under his feet, Song Hexuan was full of internal energy and quickly ran towards the dock, because he knew that if he went late today, there would be nothing. People won't wait for you to come to dinner, and this banquet may not be a welcome one.

Suzhou was quiet and peaceful at night, and Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu sailed towards the twilight village on a rickety boat. Jun Hanyu touched his swollen buttocks, which was a little kicked, and still didn't understand why Song Hexuan was so repulsive to such a beautiful woman.

"Jun Hanyu, I have a hunch today, we will definitely meet again with that first love of yours, don't believe it." In the cabin, Song Hexuan suddenly said to Jun Hanyu who was touching his buttocks.

"No, how could it be?" Jun Hanyu obviously didn't believe it.

"Then we'll see." After speaking, Song Hexuan stopped talking.

The night wind blew on the small sails of the boat, which was not very large, and soon they were on the small pier of the village of twilight, but the scene before them was no longer the usual quiet and peaceful little fishing village. The eyes were full of bloodstains, and the corpses were all over the field, which was no longer enough to describe the tragic situation in front of him.

Looking at the blood that gathered on the ground, and the village that was ignited by a fire in front of him, Song Hexuan could only close his eyes, not because he didn't want to save but because he was incapable.