"Ancient Island Lord, with the strength of you and me, plus the Great Elder of the Demon Aspect Dao, what are you afraid of?"

Nie Yuanlou's eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent, and he said sharply: "The three of us join forces, and we will definitely make that dog emperor die without a place to be buried!"

"Haha, that's nature!"

With the help of the Great Elder of the Demon Phase, Gu Yong's waist suddenly hardened,

is no longer the Gu Yong who cowered just now, afraid of jackals and tigers.

As the owner of Qinghu Island, doesn't he want to recapture his mountain gate and take back his sphere of influence?

In his eyes, the sharpness was suddenly revealed, and then he grinned, and the smile was very calm,

"Didn't the Dog Emperor move the capital to Jinling? Let's turn this prosperous Jinling City into his cemetery!"

Jinling City.

As the largest metropolis in the south of the Yangtze River, the prosperity of Jinling City is well known to the world.

In ancient times, there was a poem to praise "the dragon and the tiger are located in Jinling County, and the six generations of ancient times are luxurious and prosperous".

At the height of the Song Dynasty, the prosperity of Jinling City was comparable to that of the capital city of Kyoto.

Today, Kyoto is dilapidated.

However, Jinling City has not been robbed, and it has become more and more prosperous.

When you come to Jinling, there is a place that you can't go to, that is, the bank of the Qinhuai River for ten miles.

It is the most prosperous area in the whole Jiangnan.

In the land of fireworks, I don't know how many literati linger here, leaving romantic stories.

Among them, the most famous is the Drunken Immortal Tower.

At the door of the drunken fairy building, the traffic is busy and overcrowded.

Today, however, there is one more uninvited guest.

It was Zhao Lin.

For several days in a row, Zhao Lin was busy dealing with government affairs.

First, now that the relocation of the capital has just been completed, on the way to move the capital, there are a lot of twists and turns that have not yet been corrected.

The second is about the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

Now, the entire Jiangnan martial arts have returned to the imperial court, and naturally there are many new problems that need to be dealt with.

As a result, Zhao Lin's body was exhausted.

He had long heard that the fireworks and willow lanes in Jinling City were famous all over the world, and today, he wanted to see it.

He strode into the drunken immortal building.

"Oh, Childe, this is your first time here, right?"

As soon as Zhao Lin stepped into the Drunken Immortal Building, an old bustard who was over forty years old and wore heavy makeup greeted her, she saw that Zhao Lin was dressed well, and his attitude was also very enthusiastic, "Come to us, what kind of girl do you want to find?"

"Call your Oiran. ”

Zhao Lin threw out a gold ingot.

The old bustard shook his head, "Childe, I'm afraid Oiran won't be available tonight......"

Zhao Lin frowned, this old bustard, too little?

Immediately, Zhao Lin threw out two ingots of gold again and gave them to the old bustard, raising his eyebrows, "Is this enough?"

"Enough, enough. ”

The old bustard's eyes lit up, obviously she didn't expect that a fresh face she had never seen before would make such a generous move, and it seemed that she was a wealthy man.

"But the old body can remind the son that our Oiran of the Drunken Immortal Building is a performer who does not sell his body. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Lin's eyes moved slightly, "Then if you think about this Oiran, it must be amazingly talented, I want to see it even more." ”

If the Oiran was a traitor, Zhao Lin would not be interested.

No matter how beautiful it looks, it's just a remnant of flowers and willows.

"Childe, please, I'll call you the Oiran here. ”

The old bustard immediately asked Zhao Lin to be invited into the box on the top floor.

Zhao Lin opened the window, and the night view of Jinling City outside the window suddenly came into view.

What a prosperous scene.

Even at night, the outside world is still overcrowded and brightly lit.

Squeak!

Just as Zhao Lin was enjoying the night view outside the window, the door was suddenly gently pushed open, and a figure walked in.

Zhao Lin followed the prestige, only to see that the one who walked in was a woman wearing a red skirt, the woman's skin was snow-white, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she had a beautiful face, charming but pure.

It's like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

In this green building, you can see such a fresh and refined woman.

This temperament is very similar to Zhao Lin's first love.

It's just that the other party is naturally much more beautiful than Zhao Lin's first love.

If it weren't for the fact that she was dressed brightly and stained with some wind and dust, Zhao Lin would probably have forgotten that this woman was the Oiran of this Drunken Immortal Building, and she was a woman in the Qinglou.

The moment the Oiran saw Zhao Lin, there was also a look of surprise in his beautiful eyes.

It's just that this look of surprise is very faint, and it is fleeting, and it is extremely difficult to detect.

"What's your name?"

Zhao Lin seemed to be a little touched by Oiran's appearance, and asked.

The Oiran bowed slightly towards Zhao Lin and said softly, "The slave's name is Lin Xian'er. ”

"How can you fall into such a filthy place?"

Zhao Lin's expression seemed to be a little regretful.

"If a slave doesn't sell his art, how can he talk about dirty?"

Oiran just smiled lightly, not angry, and came to the opposite side of Zhao Lin, sat down, "What song does Childe want to listen to?"

"Play what you do best. ”

Zhao Lin lay on the soft collapse, ready to listen to the music quietly.

He came here to relax his body.

Listen to whether this famous drunken fairy Lou Oiran can play a tune that makes him feel refreshed.

Oiran is the best at the top.

Then the strings fluctuated and began to play.

The sound of the piano is moving.

But after Zhao Lin listened to half of it, he shook his head, "Obscene words and beautiful songs, beautiful sounds, it is useless to listen to them." ”

Hearing this, Oiran was slightly stunned and stopped playing.

"Don't talk about it, come and have a drink with me. ”

Zhao Lin picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine in the cup.

This wine is not an ordinary wine, but a daughter red specially made by Drunken Xianju, which is extremely fragrant.

Zhao Lin doesn't drink alcohol in the palace, but today he was originally here to relax, and when he encountered such a fine wine, he naturally wanted to drink it.

And it's going to be let go.

How much stress there is on weekdays, how much alcohol you have to drink at this time.

This daughter's red wine is not small, and after more than a dozen glasses of wine, Zhao Lin's face is also red, obviously a little drunk.

"Childe, you're drunk. ”

Oiran looked at Zhao Lin with a smile on one side, but on the other hand, he was still pouring wine for Zhao Lin.

"Drunk, you're underestimating me. ”

Zhao Lin picked up the wine glass, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards the windowsill, "I am a person who is not drunk with a thousand cups." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Oiran's lips curled.

She naturally felt Zhao Lin's drunkenness.

So she got up slowly, and at the same time, her jade hand slowly took off the hairpin on her head, and then looked at Zhao Lin's eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

A hint of murderous intent.

However, at this moment, Zhao Lin's slightly drunken voice suddenly came.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. ”

"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?"

"I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. ”

“......”

Listen to these two lines of poetry in your ears.

Oiran abruptly stopped moving her hand.

A look of shock suddenly appeared on her face.

With Oiran's literary attainments, she could naturally hear what amazing words and sentences Zhao Lin was reciting.

It's just amazing.