There were more and more crowds, Jiang Qingli was accidentally squeezed into it, she shouted Brother Shan, and her voice was drowned out in the noisy noise.

When Shan Yiming turned around, he only had time to see her panicked and anxious eyes, and her face was quickly hidden by the crowd and disappeared in front of his eyes.

He didn't think about it, and instantly pulled his legs to catch up, but there were too many people, and it was not easy to perform light skills at this time, so he finally waited for the crowd to gradually disperse, and the woman who called him Shan Big Brother softly was gone.

Thinking of what might happen to a beautiful woman with no martial arts once she was left alone, his heart pounded, his brows involuntarily twisted together, and those deep starry eyes looked more and more dark and terrifying in the bright light.

On the other side, Jiang Qingli, who was separated from Shan Yiming, had a feeling of being unlucky, because she was blocked in a deserted alley at the moment.

The man was sturdy, his tall figure was like a wall blocking her path, and in the cold moonlight, she could even see a hideous scar on his face, which seemed to be a sword mark, and the ill-intentioned look in those eyes was even more terrifying.

Across the alley, there is a bustling street market, but here it is like the entrance to hell.

Jiang Qingli was silent, because she had seen this person.

It was the man surnamed Mo who stopped Shan Yiming that day, when the curtain of the car was lifted, he saw her, and she also saw him.

"As soon as I said goodbye that day, the girl really made me think about it." Mo Jun deliberately lowered his voice, and his originally heroic and loud voice suddenly revealed a sense of gloom.

Jiang Qingli didn't move, his eyes looked at him coldly: "Big Brother Shan is nearby, you'd better let me go." ”

said this in her mouth, but she knew in her heart that Shan Yiming's reputation might not threaten this person, and he dared to appear in front of her, indicating that he was sure enough.

Sure enough, Mo Jun sneered and slowly approached Jiang Qingli: "Heh, I'm afraid it's too late for Shan Yiming to find it." ”

Jiang Qingli realized that something was wrong and wanted to run, but she had no martial arts, how could she run, a black shadow flashed in front of her, and the person lost consciousness.

When he woke up, Jiang Qingli found himself lying in a room that was suspected to be a woman's boudoir.

The top of the head is a red gauze warm tent, covered with a fine brocade quilt, the room is filled with a sweet and greasy aroma, hazy and ambiguous light, delicate screens, dressers, etc.

You can even hear the commotion coming from outside the room, the laughter and scolding of women, and the lewd laughter and teasing of men......

Jiang Qingli also found that his clothes had also been changed, and in addition to his underwear, he was only wearing a light pink gauze shirt, and his round snow-white fragrant shoulders and large areas of skin on his chest were exposed to the air.

Her face turned dark, this should be a place for fireworks such as the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, she was a little skeptical that Shan Yiming could find her, or rather, if he didn't have time to find her......

Jiang Qingli hurriedly got up from the bed and rummaged in the dresser, there were not many valuable jewelry, but she found a silver hairpin that was quite sharp.

At this time, the door was opened from the outside, and a vague footstep was heard, and the swaying figure bypassed the screen.

It was a strange middle-aged man who came in, he was dressed richly, his appearance was unremarkable, his eyes were blue and black, his cloudy eyes stared directly at Jiang Qingli, and his mouth was wide open......

“…… There is such a stunning beauty in the world......" The middle-aged man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then laughed obscenely, "Hehe, it's cheap tonight, I'm ......"