The small courtyard occupies a small area, with two bamboo houses, one containing a study room, a living room, and the other is a closed retreat room.

The yard is full of ink bamboo and rich bamboo, and it seems that there are often people who build it, and the highest is only half a zhang.

The name of his small courtyard is called Bamboo Courtyard, and there are three small courtyards not far away, one of which is inhabited, and the other two are empty.

"Does this Zhao Gongzi need a maid?" The steward stood in the doorway and did not step into it.

"No!"

"Well, if you need it, you can go to the bamboo building and tell the people, since you have paid three thousand taels of gold, and you also have the bamboo card of the Qingyu Pavilion, then this month, you are the owner of this place, what is the demand, if we can do it, just say it."

Zhao Zimo nodded, this Qingyu Pavilion is really similar to the Guild Hall in the previous life, although the price is high, but the various services are really in place, he suddenly said: "Then do you know when the King of the Western Zhou Dynasty will return home?" ”

As soon as this sentence was said, the corners of the middle-aged steward's mouth twitched slightly: "This kind of thing, Qingyu Xiaoguan really doesn't know, but if the prince returns home, he will definitely inform Zhao Gongzi." ”

"Well, you step aside."

"Isn't Childe going to the bamboo building to see the three generations of Oiran performing together, it's not in Xiakua Haikou, but this scene is really rare!" The steward spoke, and when he saw that Zhao Zimo was silent, he closed the door and left.

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"Someone has been chartering the Bamboo Courtyard for a month, do you know which sect or family it is a disciple?" A woman lying on her side on the bed, a piece of crisp breasts into the clotted white jade, half-covered and half-hidden, her plain waist couldn't help Ying Ying's hand, and even the beautiful legs were slowly twisting enchantingly.

She was only separated from the middle-aged steward who was kneeling on the ground by a veil, but unfortunately the middle-aged steward wanted to put his head on the ground, and he didn't dare to glance at it, not even a trace of distraction.

Otherwise, the owner of the pavilion would have to cramp and peel him, after all, this kind of thing, the owner of the pavilion has done it many times, and his first three stewards couldn't help but be tempted to take a look at it, and then he died like this......

"His subordinates are incompetent, and the monk has never said what his background is, but he has a good temperament and full of confidence, and he looks like a disciple of the Great Sect.

Although his face was pale, and most people would think that he was a noble son who sang songs every night, I felt that it was the influence of the exercises. The steward bowed his head and said everything he had seen and heard without saying a word.

"Let's take a look, if he is really a true disciple of the Great Sect, it will be a little interesting.

When the time comes, some of my three little apprentices may be able to take a fancy to him......

It's just that it's impossible to say who will be the furnace. This sexy and seductive woman, with this hint of seduction between her words, the middle-aged steward, forcibly calmed herself down, bowed backwards, for fear that she would step into the footsteps.

Qingyu Pavilion is a mortal stronghold of the Lust Gate of the Zhongzhou Sect.

As for the three Oiran, they are naturally also cultivators, and the three of them also have their own personalities, one is cold as ice, one is tender as bones, and the other is charming and seductive.

So far, I haven't found a suitable monk to be its furnace, but it can't be said that over the years, the spare tire has been found for many places, if there is really no suitable one, how can I find a suitable candidate in the future.

Erotic Gate.

The whole sect is women.

Most of them are women's exercises, all of which are flattering, and finally use men as furnaces to obtain their cultivation and ascend to the righteous path.

This method seems to belong to the devil's path, but for the male monks in the world, it is completely a willingness to fight and suffer, and if they survive the love tribulation, they will naturally soar to the hope.

If you can't survive, then come to a mandarin duck play in the water, die early and be born early, maybe you can be lucky and reincarnate with a trace of spiritual sense.

It's just that this is an ordinary flattering skill of the Lust Sect, and if it is a practice practiced by a true disciple, it does not rely on selling one's body in exchange for cultivation.

For example, those three Oiran are the three true disciples of the Lust Sect.

Their approach is to find a Taoist partner who loves each other, and then plant love Gu on him.

In the end, with great perseverance and the know-how of the exercises, he became ruthless and unrighteous, and completely cut off this feeling.

That is, from that moment on, if a person who is deeply in love with Gu still can't cut off his feelings, then the higher his cultivation, the greater the feedback the woman will get.

However, it is not that a female disciple without lust falls in love with a man, and in the end, the man is dumped, so it is impossible to say who will be the furnace at that time......

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Zhao Zimo didn't know that someone was calculating him, let alone that so many heads were waiting for him.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to run the exercises rapidly, he had not cultivated the Eight Classics for many days, if he could break through to the Jindan Realm in advance before the earth tribulation came, it would be the best.

As for the Heavenly Tribulation, that is, the Thunder Tribulation, there is really no way to avoid it, and you can only rely on magic weapons, formations, and even your physical body to resist it.

His sea of qi is more than three or five times that of the ordinary innate realm, and the purity of true qi is even more so, if you can look inward at this time, you will find that the sea of qi in your body has already set off waves, and it seems that it is about to overturn the river and the sea to condense together.

But the opportunity still did not come, and he sat quietly for a day, but he did not find a clue about Yudan.

It's not a matter of swallowing Dan's heart, it's that the time hasn't come yet.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Come in." Zhao Zimo sat in the courtyard, thinking about why he couldn't get married, but he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Zhao Gongzi, the bamboo building has left a place for you, don't you want to take a look?" A handsome guy asked.

Zhao Zimo, who was already distraught, sighed: "You lead the way, by the way, take a look at the three generations of Oiran in your Xiyao City, what kind of posture they are all in the city." ”

"It's hard to say about this allure, but it's okay to fall into the city, otherwise it won't attract some people, and they came from elsewhere, son, do you say yes?" The same sixteen or seventeen-year-old subordinates led the way in front.

When Zhao Zimo heard this, he didn't speak anymore, because as he got closer to the bamboo building, the aura became more and more distinct.

As he entered it, he found that there were no so-called mortals here, all of them were monks, martial artists, and even some generals who had just taken off their armor, but the smell of blood on their bodies was really difficult to wash away, and there was some evil aura scattered around their bodies, and it was even more difficult not to attract attention.

"Childe, your position is here." The young man led him to the front row, and on one of the tables, there was a sign with the words "Bamboo Courtyard" written on it.

The other three tables were also full of people at this time, and as he entered the table at this time, it really attracted the attention of many people.

Especially a young man in a purple robe, when his eyes swept over Zhao Zimo, a trace of surprise flashed, and it was really chilling.

Seeing this scene, someone next to him became cautious and asked, "Does Brother Yang know this person?" ”

"The Taoist priest who stepped on the line of Immortal Peak, didn't say that they were all dead, and another one appeared?" The purple-shirted young man's name was Yang Kunyi, and he spoke in a low voice, and sneered directly.

"It is rumored that a certain rotten sect has set up a trapped immortal town, and let my master behead hundreds of people with a sword, I really don't know such a rotten sect, and its disciples dare to come to Xiyao City, don't they go to the battlefield to die?" Zhao Zimo took out a small sword and clasped his nails, and said without raising his head or opening his eyes.

One word for one person!

The originally very hot atmosphere in the bamboo building was instantly reduced to freezing!

Many of them couldn't wait to run out quickly, and the monks of the Immortal Peak and the Dao Heaven Sect actually met?

This is something that hasn't happened in years!

Then the next rhythm must be to fight for your life, regardless of whether this is Zhongzhou or Dongzhou.

If the weak force is not pressing, this Qingyu Pavilion will definitely be demolished!

However, not everyone was afraid of things, and one of the tables was full of military generals, all of whom looked at this place with a slight smile, as if they really wanted to see them fight, and by the way, they were entertained.

It's a pity that the sky is not satisfactory!

A woman in a skirt walked out with her waist twisted, almost instantly.

She attracted everyone's attention, and even though Zhao Zimo and the young man were both authentic disciples of the Daomen, she couldn't help but look over, not because the Dao heart was not right, but because the skills were too strong!