Chapter 11: First Climb to Biyun Pavilion!
Since Tang Feng took the initiative to say it, he had already thought of his words, and said calmly when he saw this.
"Don't ask too much about these, help me this time, I will not only point out the flaws in your exercises, but also help you break through a level as quickly as possible on the Onmyoji."
There are some things that can't be explained clearly, but Tang Feng believes that as long as there are enough benefits, they will definitely not refuse, and in name, they are still their masters, besides, with the means of these two people, it is only a matter of time before they want to investigate his details.
But it doesn't matter, Tang Feng believes that as long as he can really help them, then no matter what, they will still identify with him as a master.
"How do you need us to help you?" Yang Ling took a deep look at Tang Feng and asked directly, Xu Mushan also looked at Tang Feng at this time.
"I don't know about my affairs, including my parents, so I don't want to expose myself in this matter, you send a suitable person to follow me, and then as long as you show your identity at the right time, I will handle the rest."
Yang Ling and Xu Mushan have no opinion on this request.
Soon, Yang Ling and Xu Mushan found two people to come over, one was named Yang San, a middle-aged man who was not smiling, and the other was Xu Du, a middle-aged fat man with a mustache and a grin.
The strength of both of them is the middle of the Martial King, and they are responsible for secretly protecting the two of them, absolutely heartfelt.
Although the two of them didn't know where the young man in front of them came from, since it was their own young lady's order, they just did it.
After watching Tang Feng and the three of them leave, Xu Mushan took Yang Lin's arm again.
"Sister Ling, what kind of person are you talking about this master of ours? Why is he so capable, but he can't even do this little thing? ”
"As long as he can help us in cultivation, we don't need to worry too much about the rest." Yang Lin didn't explain anything, and after speaking, he pulled Xu Mushan and left here.
Tang Feng, who left the Martial Arts Academy, first went to buy a wide black robe and a silver mask, and made himself simple.
"Two, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you this time."
After dressing, Tang Feng turned back to the two and said.
"It's okay, it's Miss's order." Yang San didn't speak, but Xu Du said with a smile.
But one thing is the same, the two of them looked at Tang Feng's eyes, and they were full of strangeness.
With Tang Feng's age, it is normal to go to the painting boat to have some fun, they thought that Tang Feng had some special identity, and their own young lady asked them to protect it, although they were a little reluctant, but they could reluctantly accept it.
But now that Tang Feng is dressed up like this, it obviously shows that they guessed wrong, how can anyone go to the painting boat to have fun, and still wrap themselves so tightly?
Tang Feng didn't explain, and directly took the two of them to Qingshui River.
Although it is daytime at this time, the Qingshui River is still very lively, the Qingshui River is very large, almost runs through the east and west sides of Rongcheng, and all the painting boats are gathered on the west side of the Qingshui River.
From the bridge, I saw at least a thousand large ships gathered together, each of which was lightly clothed, red silk and warm, and had a ladder-like division, like a small island.
These boats converge from all sides to the middle, clustering around the Biyun Pavilion in the center.
"Is this the ancient Qinglou? This is a real insight. ”
As a good young man in the 21st century, Tang Feng is definitely the first time he has seen this situation, although he has seen it described in some books before, but it is different from his personal experience, and his heart is inevitably shocked.
"Let's go, by the way, did you two bring any money?"
As soon as Tang Feng took a step, he suddenly thought of this question.
He doesn't have much money on him, the currency of the Xuanwu Continent is unified into silver coins and gold coins, with a ratio of 100:1, and Tang Feng only has two gold coins on his body, which he usually saves.
Tang Feng can guess about Rongcheng's consumption level, these two gold coins, I'm afraid they can't even kiss the girl's mouth.
"Somewhat."
Xu Du was stunned for a moment, didn't think much about it, and immediately handed his money bag to Tang Feng, Yang San was the same, at their level, they already took money very lightly.
"Thank you."
Tang Feng opened it and saw that the two bags were actually gold coins, and if they were added together, it was estimated that there were five or six hundred, which was a huge amount of money.
Tang Feng didn't have the heart to return them, how could he say that he was also the master of Yang Ling and Xu Mushan.
I am not a compulsory education, so it is not too much to charge some tuition, thinking about it like this, Tang Feng felt at ease.
"Let's go!"
After thinking about it, Tang Feng waved his hand and took the lead towards the painting boat.
There are about fifty or sixty painting boats gathered here, the lowest level at the bottom, generally ordinary people from Rongcheng come here for recreation, the higher the level, among them, Biyun Pavilion is the most.
"Uncle, come and play......"
As soon as you enter the painting boat, the aroma of rouge comes to your nose, and many of the girls here are wearing light gauze, and their graceful bodies are looming, which is very attractive.
Although Tang Feng is wearing a mask and looks very strange, there are three religions and nine streams here, and there are all kinds of people, and the girls have long been surprised.
In addition, Yang San and Xu Du followed Tang Feng, so these girls naturally thought that Tang Feng was a rich young master.
"I didn't expect that one day, Lao Tzu would be able to visit the ancient Qinglou, which is really in vain."
Along the way, Tang Feng was almost dazzled, although the girls at the bottom were not very beautiful, but they were much more comfortable to see than many snake spirits in their previous lives, and the delicate voice made people's bones crispy.
Tang Feng is also a man with strong blood, and he naturally feels restless in his heart, but for now, he has not forgotten the purpose of his coming here, and there are many opportunities to paint a boat in the future.
After thinking about it, Tang Feng immediately quickened his pace and walked directly to Biyun Pavilion.
In about five or six minutes, Tang Feng stepped into the door of Biyun Pavilion,
Rao was Tang Feng's knowledge, and the expression under the mask was also a little dumbfounded.
The scale of this Biyun Pavilion, as well as the various exquisite arrangements inside, simply opened Tang Feng's eyes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today Miss Ruyan has another question."
As soon as Tang Feng found a seat and sat down, a beautiful woman about thirty years old walked down from the upper floor, swept everyone around with charming eyes, and opened her mouth to announce.
"No, could it be that Lao Tzu encountered something about the Oiran recruiting the guest of the curtain?"
As soon as he heard this, Tang Feng was stunned, this kind of plot he had seen in many novels in his previous life.
"Haha, please say the topic quickly, I will definitely be able to do it today."
"Yes, let's get to the point."
At the same time, the people around Tang Feng, when they heard the name "Ruyan", suddenly shouted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their faces were red and their necks were thick.
"Childe, that person is Liu Weiqiang."
At this moment, Xu Du on the side suddenly leaned into Tang Feng's ear, and gestured to the fifth table person on his right hand with his eyes and said.