Chapter 1: Degraded to the World
On the cold mountain, a castle, nestled in the lush woods, faintly faint, if you don't look closely, you will never see that there is a castle there at night.
Inside the fort. A huge bath, with a white mist, came from the song of the warbler. "Shuixin, hurry up, you're always the slowest every time." "Alright, alright." Shui Xin replied while playing with the colorful flowers in the pond water, her two crisp hands as white as tender lotus roots, and a big red birthmark on the palm of one right hand. "Didn't the master let us move freely at night? Yulu, where are we going tonight? "Go to the Qunhuan Inn." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a melon seed face, laughed like a silver bell. She smiled as she wore her green belt, "Hurry up and continue our game tonight." Sisters, hurry up, a few more people are going to play tonight. Shui Xin jumped out of the pool, and saw a flash of white light, and she was already wearing a white dress. Saying that you are slow, your light skills are really enviable. A woman in a big red dress next to her said. Wang Sijun, you always envy her, who knows that Shui Xin is like what the master said, like Adou who can't be helped! Gege......" Yulu smiled, her whole body trembled slightly, Man twisted her waist, and deliberately made a posture of fainting, "That time she looked like a bear, ah, ah! She exaggerated the sound of the water heart. What the? Where do you go? Sijun asked in surprise with a few girls. That time, the master asked us to go on a mission. Shui Xin said while weaving slender braids, "It was only the two of us that time, and it was the master who asked us to look for ghasts. "Finding the ghast is their mission in the near future. Their master asked them to look for a man with a black birthmark on his chest at the bottom of the mountain, and that man had to be a martial artist. Shuixin and the others wandered down the mountain for several days, but they couldn't find it. I was tired of walking in the lively street market, and suddenly saw the night to the incense building, and men came in and out in twos and threes. Yulu had a whim, "It's better to go in and look for it, maybe there will be an unexpected gain." So, taking advantage of the night, they sneaked in and entered a room, where a big man was on the bed, and a woman was laughing coquettishly. They descended from the sky, and Sijun aimed at the woman's mouth and nose, sending out a puff of smoke. Unexpectedly, the big man turned around with a snort, and Shui Xin opened his mouth wide in fright: "Ah! Yes! Then the woman shouted, "Someone! As soon as she said "ah" twice, the big man pounced on her, fell suddenly, and passed out. Footsteps rang out at the door. Yulu hurriedly covered Shui Xin's mouth, and the two of them fled from the roof quickly. After leaving the brothel, Yulu complained to her: "Why are you so timid? I almost couldn't get out! Shui Xin was shocked, and her voice trembled a little: "Who knew that man was so terrible!" "Giggles, you haven't seen a man, it's rare and weird!" Yulu smiled.
When they arrived at the castle, the master was a little satisfied with Yulu's performance, but a little dissatisfied with Shui Xin. He said coldly: "Forget it, the demon is not easy to find, and there are still many opportunities for Shui Xin to temper in the future." ”
Shui Xin recalled as she walked, they had come to the main hall. A young man in a black robe sat on the Taishi chair, his expression was majestic, his eyes were like torches, and his moon-shaped face made his whole person a little less murderous and a little softer. "Castle Master!" A group of young girls shouted in unison and knelt down in front of him. "Get up. You ready? His voice was as loud as a bell, and it echoed through the empty hall for a long time. Report to the castle lord that everything is ready. Yulu replied. Okay, there's a guest at the Qunhuan Inn tonight, you must find out if he is the person we are looking for! Go ahead, go back soon! As soon as he finished speaking, the Taishi chair spun around, and he disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few guards on both sides of the hall standing there expressionlessly.
It is a small inn located at the foot of the cold mountain. There is an open space at the entrance of the inn, surrounded by a wooden fence to form a large circle, and in the middle of the open space is a flag with four black characters written on it: "Qunhuan Inn". The inn is divided into two floors, the downstairs is the restaurant and the upstairs is the guest room. Every night, the inn is surprisingly lively. The restaurant downstairs is full of guests coming and going.
Although the scale of the inn is not large, the owner of the inn is not small. Murong Yun: The son of Murong Kuan, known as the number one master in the martial arts world, let the son of Murong Villa not be right, and he came to the foot of Hanshan to open this inn. He solicits guests in a different way, and the visitors have to show a trick to fight his two maids, and only if they win can they stay in the hotel, and if they lose, they have to find another place. His two maids, one is named Yi Lingshuang, known as the first singer in the world, with a bright singing voice, ordinary people are like cartilage crisp poison, and collapse to the ground; The other is called Leng Qiufeng, known as the first dancer in the world, and his dancing posture is dazzling and intoxicating. Without a certain amount of internal strength, it is difficult to resist the singing and dancing of two people. For a time, he became famous in the martial arts. At night, the Qunhuan Inn is full of people coming and going, and the masters gather.
Shui Xin and Yulu and their party arrived there. Through the hazy veil, Shui Xin saw that in the middle of the stage of the restaurant, there was a young man, dressed in a white robe, shaking a colorful fan in his hand. He was looking down and whispering something to the two beautiful women next to him. Shui Xin looked at it, and the two women were really outstanding in appearance and slim figures, but the two pretty faces were faintly hiding a murderous intention. Yulu whispered to them: "When the two of them start singing and dancing, we will shoot immediately, and we must be faster than them." "Yes!" Shui Xin and Sijun replied.
"Hahaha, what an honor it is to let the four beauties of Xia Ao Castle come tonight!" Murong Yunlang said. He jumped from his seat, only to feel that his eyes flickered, and he was already standing in front of Shuixin with a smile. "Murong Gongzi has made a good birth!" Yulu praised in a calm whisper. "Prizes, prizes! Who in the world doesn't know that the four castle beauties are even more amazing, and the only people who can dance in Lingbo are you! Although Murong Gongzi praised the four beauties in front of him, his sharp eyes stared at Yang Shuixin standing in front of him, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Why are the four beauties always veiled? Is it not worthy of the name? He was still staring at Yang Shuixin. Shui Xin looked at his handsome face, and a trace of annoyance appeared in his heart, hum! Look at your pride, I'll see how amazing Aunt Ben is later! "Haha, I didn't expect that the famous Murong Yun Gongzi is also a womanizer!" A black-clothed monk who had been sitting at the table next to him suddenly laughed loudly.
"Who is this?" Murong Yun turned around and asked, shaking his fan. "Amitabha, the poor monk's name is unsolved, there is no name and no faction!" The black-clothed monk has a beard and a face. "It turned out to be a wild monk who was expelled from the mountain gate!" As soon as a coquettish reprimand fell, I saw a burst of red light in front of me, and a maid on the stage floated to the monk's eyes. "The visitor is a guest, Feng'er must not be rude!" , Murong Yun shouted in a low voice, and Leng Qiufeng immediately retreated to Murong Yun's side. "Master Murong, I've been waiting for a long time! Hurry up and ask the two girls to sing and dance! In the crowd of the restaurant, there was a girl in a pink dress with a pink ribbon on her head. Next to her stood a Taoist priest, dressed in a snow-white robe, which contrasted sharply with her pink.
"Okay, let's go! As is customary, the master stays, and the weak can't stand it. Murong Yun said, motioning for the maids to start.
Yi Lingshuang on the stage stroked the pipa with his hand, "Ding Dong!" A burst of musical instrument sounds fell from the sky, and everyone felt as if a trace of spring was injected into their bodies, sweet and silky: like a burst of light smoke drifting over, fragrant and pungent...... "It's not good, cover your ears!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, he fell down. Everyone hurriedly covered their ears and held their breath. The black-clothed monk simply sat cross-legged on the spot, clasped his palms and closed his eyes. "What a call! Negative Lang Jun, you damn it......" Yi Lingshuang opened her mouth and rushed in a high-pitched voice that broke through the eardrum. In an instant, Leng Qiufeng's fiery red skirt fluttered, and everyone was dazzled, only to feel that a flame was rolling wildly in front of them...... "Crackling!" Crackle! Suddenly, four delicate women slapped each other in mid-air, and the rhythm of their white and tender skillful hands quickly broke the music of the two singing and dancing girls, and the white, red, green, and purple dresses spun rapidly in the air, only to feel colorful, their slender pigtails waving whirring, and everyone suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, "Cover your nose!" Another man cried out, and when he had finished speaking, he fell to the ground. By this time, most of the crowd had already fainted. "Woo woo woo ......" The colorful fan in Murong Yun's hand suddenly turned into a flute, he blew it, and with a "whew" sound, four small silver needles pierced Yang Shuixin and the four of them. "Get out of the way!" Liu Yulu commanded, only to see the four of them make a beautiful turn in the air, and the four silver needles immediately turned around and scattered towards everyone. One was caught by the monk who was clasped together, and the other was knocked down by the woman in pink, and the Taoist priest next to him caught the silver needle with one hand and shouted in a low voice: "Aunt Lian, be careful!" Lian Gu couldn't dodge, and another silver needle pierced her shoulder, and blood flowed out. The Taoist priest hugged her, pulled out a silver needle, and helped her stop the blood. At the same time, Yang Shuixin was dizzy, she almost fell from the air, and at this time, Murong Yun jumped forward, hugged her, and ran quickly from the back of the inn. The three of them hurriedly chased after them.
Yang Shuixin's eyes were closed, she felt that someone was holding her and running, and the veil was lifted by the person in a trance, she wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but her eyelids were heavy, and she just couldn't open them. Murong Yun rushed to the backyard, and Yang Shuixin in his arms suddenly struggled, frowning. He couldn't help but want to kiss Xiangze, Yang Shuixin raised his right hand, trying to rub his eyes. Murong Yun saw that her palm was impressively imprinted with a birthmark that looked like a plum blossom, red and like fire. He froze. "Water heart, water heart!" Yulu, who caught up, shouted. Murong Yun quickly threw Shui Xin at her, Yulu caught it, and he turned around and ran back to the inn.
"Wake up, wake up, Shui Xin!" They called. Shui Xin woke up suddenly, and she looked in a trance: "Where am I?" "Ahem, let's go back!" They performed their light feats and returned to the castle.