Cough! ”

Ming Yan coughed violently, and kept giving Su Luo a look, how did he come to the Qinglou to play in Wangcheng.

Their goal is to rob!

Besides, Ming Xuan secretly thought, speaking of which Su Luo is his brother-in-law, if Ming Xuan knows about this, he will not be able to eat him alive.

My brother-in-law brought my brother-in-law to the Qinglou, and it was a shame to spread it!

Mo Rulong took a deep breath and looked at Su Luo's familiar appearance, which seemed to be more accustomed to this kind of place than the two of them.

Su Luo's face was indifferent, and when he entered it, the warbler song and swallow dance were lively and prosperous.

And there are no electric lights here, the lights are lit by spirit stones, which is too extravagant in the eyes of Ming Yan, and every minute and second is a credit.

But here in the Southern Wilderness, there is no shortage of spirit stones, the cultivation environment here is extremely good, and the veins of spirit stones are like coal mines on the earth.

In the hall, most of them are young talents from Wangcheng, and to put it mildly, they are all special gentlemen.

This is also normal, after all, there are millions of people in the royal city, and there are no nobles, so it can't be justified.

The girl in the red dress said coquettishly: "Dare to ask the name of the son, the slave maid is famous for her red and exquisite." ”

"You have a flower name, I have a name, two words, Heavenly Sword!"

Su Luo smiled indifferently, but Hong Linglong was dumbfounded, and the whole person was a little confused.

Should this name be too domineering?

Heavenly sword, swing the knife to the sky?

This name is really scary, Hong Linglong doesn't dare to shout it, otherwise she will definitely cause trouble.

The people around the scene are all gentlemen, and when they hear their peers using the name of 'Heavenly Knife', they may have to have a heart of comparison, this is a chic place to look for flowers and willows, not a place to fight.

Hong Linglong sat in Su Luo's arms and said with a coquettish smile: "The name of the son is really scary!" ”

"Ahem!"

Mo Rulong cast a look of inquiry, Su Luo was a demon again.

What are you doing here!

Spread it out, do you want the face of their Central Plains Imperial School!

The fourth boss of the Central Plains Imperial School brought two Tianjiao figures to the Qinglou, and the entire Central Plains Imperial School was disgraced.

Su Luo was mistaken, thinking that Mo Rulong was in a hurry, so he said indifferently: "Call down your top brand here and drink with the two of them." ”

"Childe, Oiran doesn't go downstairs, and ...... Prices can be a bit expensive. ”

Hong Linglong blew in her ear.

Su Luo's face was calm, as if the charming woman in front of him was nothing more than a pink skeleton.

In contrast, this is the heart of the Dao!

Unmoved by beauty, Su Luo, who can become the hero of the immortal world, a generation of immortal masters, has been very calm from beginning to end, which makes Hong Linglong secretly surprised, this young man is so powerful.

Oiran didn't go downstairs, but it didn't prevent the four girls coming next to her, surrounding Ming Yan and Mo Rulong, constantly provoking these two little virgins.

Mo Rulong's face was a little red, Ming Yan, this bastard, he talked about people when he saw people, and he talked nonsense when he saw ghosts, and Wang Fenglin was the same dog.

In a broken indigenous language, Ming Yan said happily: "You drop, beautiful drop flower girl, big drop, Missymisi!" ”

“？？”

Mo Rulong looked confused, what kind of indigenous language is this?

The girls next to him also widened their eyes and didn't understand much, but they seemed to understand the meaning, and Ming Yan wanted to drink with them.

These girls are contemptuous in their hearts, where did this come from, they can't even speak Mandarin!

Ming Yan didn't have any points in his heart, and he didn't know it when he was despised.

But those women, no matter what indigenous language, knew the dialects of various places in the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and sometimes they were separated by hundreds of miles, and the dialects spoken by the two villages, one side spoke the other and was confused.

It's all normal.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't expect Ming Yan to let go after playing for a while, teasing the two girls beside him.

Su Luo raised his hand, and a pile of crystal clear spirit stones appeared on the table, medium-grade spirit stones, and there were still a lot of them left for him by the Fog King last time.

Such a pile of thumb-sized six-diamond-shaped spirit stones are thousands of them.

Hong Linglong exclaimed in surprise and said, "Medium-grade spirit stones? ”

"Generous, brother looks at Miansheng, I don't know which famous family it is!"

A young man in brocade clothes strode over, followed by two family members, whose strength was at the level of a military commander.

Su Luo glanced at him and said indifferently: "Naturally, you can't afford to mess with the famous family!" ”

"Presumptuous, my young master is ......," the family retorted angrily.

The young man raised his hand and said, "My family background is not worth mentioning, and there are branches under the tree!" ”

"No name, no surname, but there is a title!"

"Please!"

"Heavenly Sword!"

"it!"

……

The young man's eyes widened, looking at Su Luo's calm face, it didn't seem like a joke, and suddenly the whole person was a little bad.

This title is even more domineering than the Green King, and he actually calls himself the Heavenly Sword.

The corners of Mu Youzhi's mouth twitched, and he arched his hand and said: "Brother title, really...... Chic! ”

"It's okay."

Su Luo glanced at Hong Linglong, and the medium-grade spirit stone on the table was put away by her and given to the turtle next to her, as if she was taking it to a secret room.

Maybe it's the storage room!

In a place like Qinglou, it is very profitable, and it is absolutely simple to earn 180,000 spirit stones in one night.

Next to him, Ming Yan pushed the cup and handed it over, muttering a linen dish in his mouth, and he was ready to go to the room to play more interestingly.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Mo Rulong, which was meaningful.

Mo Rulong still relied on the point, understood the meaning, got up on the spot and followed into Ming Yan's room, and jumped out of those girls, showing embarrassment.

One of the girls whispered, "This son, our sister is receiving two guests, and we need to add money!" ”

"Hmm!"

The corners of Mo Rulong's mouth twitched slightly, and he snorted coldly in response.

In the hall, Su Luo was left alone, and there were trees and branches next to him, but with the sensation of the hall, everyone couldn't help but look at it.

Oiran is out!

Mu Youzhi said excitedly: "The flower fairy has gone downstairs, brother, let me tell you, as long as you meet this flower fairy, I promise that you will never forget her for the rest of your life." ”

Su Luo smiled, not paying much attention to Mu Youzhi's words.

I saw a hanging basket appear on the second floor, a woman in a white dress like snow, with a light veil on her face, it was difficult to hide her delicate face, Qiong's nose was straight, and her clear eyes showed a trace of shyness.

She is the Oiran here, and when she came out, the audience boiled.

The corners of Su Luo's lips raised slightly, and he glanced at the so-called Oiran, and his gaze moved away, but fell on the excited crowd.

The old bustard appeared and said with a smile: "Today, in order to thank you for your support, I will invite the Oiran out again, it is still the old rule, simple and direct, and those with the highest price can have the qualification to talk about the boudoir with the Oiran." ”

Su Luo's eyes were disdainful, it was really simple and rude, whoever had the highest price would belong to whomever the Oiran would belong.

Mu Youzhi sighed beside him: "Alas, it is good to have money, but the Oiran is amazing, no matter how much money is spent, it is just a smile of the Pomeranian, if the Oiran does not look down on the high price, then it will go with you to the good night." ”

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