An autumn breeze and a chill.

When the autumn harvest season passed, both the Shindo Army and the Mikawa Army recovered from the fierce battle in Anxiang City and began to increase their troops to the front line. Many militiamen who survived in the fierce battles broke through and became soldiers after fierce battles of life and death, and to a certain extent made up for the losses of the soldiers.

And Shenxiao Dao is also preparing to send more reinforcements to Xiangyang County.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this big battle is ready to be launched.

Wu Feng had already left Wancheng and stationed in the military camp outside Anxiang City, but after all, he had not yet started the war again, and he had time to wander around and relax in addition to training his soldiers.

Bicui Building, is the largest restaurant in the area of Anxiang City, in the 30 miles outside Anxiang City, the building is four times high, the eaves are arched, and the glazed tiles are covered. On the top of the building, there is a phoenix carved from jasper, raising its head to the sky, lifelike.

The first floor is a place for ordinary drinkers, and the second floor is much more exquisite, with tables and chairs made of precious rosewood or black wenge, surrounded by all kinds of antiques.

Above that are casinos and brothels for customers to further sell. The three-story courtyard at the back of the restaurant is a guest house, where you can stay in a hotel.

After the battle of Anxiang City, Su Mengzhen did not hesitate to reward the soldiers, almost everyone had a reward of gold silk, and the generals and soldiers had a heavy burden in their pockets, and they were full of warm thoughts**, so the business of Bicui Building was particularly good for a while.

At dinner time, the lights were on. Wu Feng also asked for a table, ordered a plate of tender beef, a few delicate side dishes, and a jar of old flower carvings, and drank himself in the corner.

The little goblin Qi Qi said that he could accompany him out for a spin, but Wu Feng refused.

kissed and hugged the goblin in front of Xue Xiyan, and that was also after his wife allowed it. If the two are separated, they should avoid suspicion.

sang a few scenes on the stage, danced a few rounds, and cheered for a while, but Wu Feng just looked at it casually. He had seen the peerless Heavenly Demon Hu Whirling Dance of the First Demon Girl of the Demon Sect, and he often listened to Miss Xue's fairy cloud piano song, such an ordinary music and dance could only be listened to by the delusional aunt.

He didn't look intently, occasionally taking in the hall.

In the closest place to Getai, there sat a boy in a colorful brocade robe, with a proud expression, and five or six people accompanying him, all of whom looked respectful.

Across Wu Feng's two tables, there were two people in coarse cloth clothes, a tall middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, and a young girl, both wearing hats and unable to see their faces clearly. Strangely, the hat was extraordinarily delicate.

Suddenly, someone in the hall whispered, "Everyone is coming up!"

The air seemed to freeze, and people's eyes were fixed on the stage, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

You don't have to think about it to know that the Shang family that this person is talking about must be the singer of Bicui Lou Zhenlou.

I saw a woman in her twenties, with a light body, walking like a dream, slowly stepping onto the stage, her posture and steps, extremely soft.

She is not extremely beautiful, but she is dressed in plain yellow Luo clothes and a light green shawl, showing a hazy and mysterious taste.

The lights around the stage are like day, and the flames are placed in the colorful crystal cover, which also reflects the colorful colors, and the more she is flaid, she seems to be floating out of the illusion.

The woman said a thousand blessings, and Yingying sang: "The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people on the waterside of Chang'an." The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even. Embroidered clothes shine in late spring, and the golden peacock and silver unicorn ......"

The singing voice is full of laissez-faire nature.

While singing, they danced, singing and dancing, harmonizing with each other, and there was no chaos.

Although there is only one person singing and dancing, it shows the beautiful scene of spring and March, and the beautiful scenery of beautiful women, and the charm of Qingqi is provocative.

This is still everyone on the stage tactful and fluttering, the mood is beautiful, and in an instant there is a kind of mountain spirit and water charm of the birth charm, which is heartbreaking.

At the beginning, sing a paragraph, and when you stop, there are still people who applaud a few times. When everyone sang a few folds, the drinkers were all intoxicated, and they looked at the stage one by one.

It's kind of interesting. Wu Feng thought secretly, his expression was leisurely, and his eyes carefully looked at the posture of everyone singing and dancing.

After singing a song, the audience was silent.

After a while, I heard the cheers like thunder, and gold, silver, pearls, and jade, red silk and violet fell towards the stage like dense rain.

A few handmaidens quickly came to the stage and put away all the rewards of these guests.

Those who can go up to the second floor will not be ordinary people. The generals and colonels in the Shentang Army are generally the children of some lords and wealthy families, and their shots will not be thin.

"Sing one more!" someone shouted.

"The slave family is slightly unwell today...... "The singer said softly, her voice can make people crisp to the bones.

Someone else whispered: "Everyone only sings one song a night, this is the rule." ”

The son, who was sitting very close to the stage and wearing a colorful brocade robe, strode forward and said in a long voice: "It's really excellent. ”

Before, when he stared at the Nashang family, his eyes exuded an evil look from time to time.

The boy in brocade looked twenty-four or five years old, his demeanor was arrogant, and he raised his voice: "Since Miss Shang is not feeling well, she must be in a hurry to go to bed." The little brother is not talented, he is willing to buy a smile and join the Luowei together, I don't know what Miss Shang thinks?"

Although it is an inquiry, it is full of irresistibility.

The goddess of the song changed her face sharply, her face turned red and said: "The little girl doesn't sell her body, and I hope the son will forgive me." ”

Someone discussed: "That's the second young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Yichen." But at the age of twenty-four, he had the cultivation of Zhenye Yaetian. ”

"The Jiang family is a big family in the shrine, not under the Lin family, Jiang Ren, the head of the Jiang family, is like Lin Xiuzhen and Lin Tonggu's brothers, and is a strong supporter of Su Can's son. ”

"Second Young Master Jiang is now serving as the commander of the small capital in the armor battalion, leading 100 elite armor soldiers and 400 militiamen, and he has a friendship with Su Can's son, he is a very promising figure to inherit the Jiang family, and his future is limitless!"

When Jiang Yichen heard these words, he showed a very useful look, strode forward, and directly grabbed the delicate and delicate body of the singer.

He saw it clearly, this singer has round shoulders and tight hips, a straight back and a straight waist, and there is no doubt that she is a chick, and said with a smile at the moment: "There are always days when the Qing people are broken, Jiang is not talented, there are ten thousand taels of gold at home, countless horses in the good field, and her appearance is also handsome and beautiful, so it is enough to get this first place......"

The singer struggled and said, "There is a brothel upstairs, a slave family...... It's just a songwriter, why should the son force each other?"

"Aren't they all out for sale, what's the difference? When you get to the bed, you will know what it tastes like...... "Jiang Yichen smiled evilly, reaching out to touch the cheek of the singer.

The goddess of the song looked more and more frightened, but the phoenix hairpin on her head suddenly swept up and stabbed Jiang Yichen's eyes.

It turned out that she was still a cultivator.

Jiang Yichen sneered, retracted his hand like lightning, and directly clamped Feng Hai with his two fingers, making Feng Hai shine to the fullest, but he did not damage Feng Hai in the slightest.

As soon as he threw it away, Feng Chai flew back to the top of Shang everyone's head, inserted it steadily, and said with a smug smile: "Bao Chai also gave a beauty." ”

After speaking, his hands moved together, and he picked up the singer by the waist, and his true luck was released, and he poured into the singer's body from the big hole on his leg, instantly sealing the yuan power of his whole body.

The boss hurriedly came up to persuade him, but the servants directly smashed out a few silver tickets, which were more than 2,000 taels.

This silver ticket is issued by a money bank in the name of the temple, but it can be used all over the world. Su Mengzhen attaches great importance to commerce and trade, and takes the management rights of the money village under his name, which creates a terrifying income.

And the Jiang family operates the fat difference of excavating spirit crystals in the Shentang territory, and they have a large stake in the money industry, which is really rich and rivals the country.

Several of Jiang Yichen's servants threw out so much money, which shocked everyone at once.

Jiang Yichen laughed: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, add it." However, for such a woman, 10,000 taels of silver is the upper limit, then it is not a night, and she must be lent to this son to play for two or three months. ”

As he spoke, he hugged the singer and walked to the back. There is a guest house behind the restaurant, which is good.

The boss took the silver ticket and stammered, not knowing what to say.

But at this moment, a very crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop! Do you really think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

Three tables away from Wu Feng's seat, Huo Ran, a girl in coarse cloth clothes, stood up and said, "Bad guy, don't let go of this sister yet!"

She had already taken off the hat on her head, revealing a brilliant jade face, and for a while, all the brilliance of the entire hall was condensed into her body.

This girl is about sixteen years old, born with a petite body and a weak temperament, but she exudes a peerless spiritual beauty, which infects the whole space, like turning into a victory of empty mountains and spiritual rain.

Jiang Yichen heard the girl speak, and said angrily: "Little girl, don't be nosy!"

But when he saw the girl's face clearly, he was stupid for a while. The Shang family in his arms is comparable to a lark to a nion phoenix compared to the girl in front of him.

He said leisurely, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he threw the singer to the ground, stared at the girl Yurong and said, "If you exchange yourself for her......"

On the side, someone came up and persuaded him: "Stop it, in case it reaches the ears of the hall master......

It was a colleague of Jiang Yichen who spoke, and he was also a child of a family in the temple, and he often had fun and drank together.

He probably saw that the girl's temperament was extraordinary, and she was by no means the child of an ordinary family.

Jiang Yichen was already lustful, and he snorted: "You don't say it, the hall master has a lot of nobles, how can he know?

He raised his voice again: "My son has shed blood for the shrine, made meritorious contributions to the hall master, and abides by the rules and disciplines on weekdays, but now he has reached the boundary of Xiangyang, these Sanhe pariahs, what do they have to play!"

That person was just Jiang Yichen's adjutant, and he was so angrily reprimanded by Jiang Yichen that he was silent at the moment.

Jiang Yichen's arrogant appearance was also so shocked that all the drinkers in the hall did not dare to make a sound. The people do not fight with the soldiers, and Jiang Yichen is not only an officer, but also a child of the family, and an invader, so he can't be provoked no matter what.

The girl looked directly at Jiang Yichen's gaze, and said angrily: "What kind of words is this! Everyone in the world is equal, and the people in the Sanhe Territory are pariahs? If your hall master also thinks so, then what else do you say to compete for dominance in the world!"

Hearing this, Wu Feng also stood up, clapped his hands and smiled: "That's a good point." ”