The young man followed the beautiful maid to the vermilion gate of the jade hook column, and the welcoming maid who scratched her head waved her sleeves and solicited for a while.

It just so happened that a person came out of the door with his waist on his hand and scolded: "The whole body is about to fall apart." ”

The black robe went into the world under the leadership of the beautiful maid, the world full of 'drunken gold fans'.

The black robe walked directly to the second floor with the attitude of 'not looking ugly, affecting the mood'.

On the second floor of the jade hook column, there is the sound of warblers and swallows. "Childe, little girl, I can't drink too much~" "Childe, you're so bad~" "Little baby, you want to kill me~" "Childe, it's not good here!" ”

The glamorous sound of the silk tube and the teasing words echoed in the dreamlike second floor, far and near.

The black-robed young man followed the beautiful maid upstairs, it was a bit too open here, and he came alone, he used to come to this kind of place, and those brothers helped to support him.

On the third floor, in the gorgeous hall, there are some women sitting in a beautiful and dignified manner.

Anyway, in the words of his brother Lu Xinghan, he is serious on the surface, but he is very coquettish on the inside.

Inside the fourth floor of the jade hook column.

"I said three hundred before, but when I got back, I said eight hundred taels, eight hundred taels? Do you deserve it too? The little bully Liu Fangcun with a bodyguard was scolding angrily.

He has money, and it is also true that he picks the door, but he hates others for scolding him the most.

The black-robed young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes can't help but have a big head at this time, shouldn't he be slaughtered like this?

"My young lady doesn't talk about those money and mundane things, son, please be relieved." The beautiful maid moved her brows and explained again, dispelling the young man's doubts.

It's still a little depressing, it's not for money, it's probably worth more.

On the sixth floor of the jade hook column, the elegant building where the Qing people sang.

How to describe it? The black-robed young man thought about it and thought about it, anyway, he sang very outrageously, and there was a wind and dust rhyme lingering in the red dust.

The seventh floor was empty, empty.

The eighth floor is empty, it's still empty!

When he came to the ninth floor, the black robe was cranky for a while, could it be the level of the top Oiran? Isn't it, can Tongshan City Jade Hook Fence have this pattern?

The black robe came to a sunny private room, led the maid who came to retreat, and gently closed the door.

The black robe who has just set foot in the rivers and lakes, his heart is hanging at this moment, it is too quiet here, and the floor below is simply the difference between the two worlds.

In the drapery.

A jade hand poked out of the curtain, slowly opened the bead curtain, and from the boudoir, a woman with purple makeup walked out, and met the eyes of the black-robed young man, and the first sight was amazing.

Like a man in heaven, he strayed into the mortal dust. The hair is waist-length, in front of the beautiful face, two strands of green silk hang in the air, between the movement and stillness, it looks very elegant, the jade appearance is like light, the skin is like condensation, and the national color is full of fragrance.

A pair of bright ruby earrings seemed to ripple the heart, and the black robe lost for a while.

The eyes met, and seeing that the black-robed young man was indifferent, the woman in purple makeup came up to the young man, and without saying a word, she reached out to pull out the young man's robe and hat.

The black-robed young man dodged sideways, but the red-makeup woman's jade hand in front of him danced, like the wind and charm, and there was no way to dodge, just one move, the young man's robe and hat had already been lifted.

Suddenly, a head of silver-white hair draped down like a snowfall.

It is actually the appearance of premature aging!

Behind the black robe, a handsome face was revealed, with a bit of heroism, under the tightly twisted sword eyebrows, the pair of long eyes were looking at the woman in purple in front of her, and the black robe was very puzzled.

"Hello girl! My name is Flowers Flying, and between us ...... Is there some misunderstanding? ”

A hint of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the woman in purple, and there was a slight sadness in the depths of her beautiful eyes, she calmed down and answered the question: "Sure enough, it's you!" How do you have gray hair? ”

Hua Wanfei said with a serious face: "Oh, I also asked, Daddy Hua said that I am a heaven and man." ”

The woman in purple retracted the feelings in her eyes, her lips opened lightly, and she asked lightly, "Then do you remember me?" ”

Hua Feifei leaned on the chair, spread his big hands on his legs, and looked at the face of the woman in red, Hua Wanfei was in a trance.

"I don't feel anything, you have feelings, have you seen me in a dream?"

The woman in purple with a graceful figure slowly leaned over, and touched her cheeks with her slender fingers.

How could a young man with strong blood withstand such temptation? In the hazy and dreamy room, Hua Feifei's consciousness became a little trance.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

A night like a big dream.

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The next day.

There was a stain of bright red blood on the curtain of the boudoir bed, and the woman in purple looked from the window, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, she had many things that she couldn't figure out, everything about that person.

The flowers in the room are gone.

On the banks of the sparkling Tong River, flowers are gradually flying.

"Hey, Old Man Fan, do you think my punch is very strong? Do you have the courage to shake the mountains? ”

"Hey, Old Man Fan, isn't my trick very meaningful? It's not like the "no tricks to win, there are tricks" on the martial arts cheats?

"Hey, old man Fan......" and so on.

"Good boy, you've been working all night?" Fan Duo looked at Hua gradually flying there and practicing Wang Baquan without smiling.

Hua gradually stopped his morning exercises, took a breath of the breeze on the river, and remembered the scene last night, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

At that time, that dreamy place, that hazy feeling, and that graceful purple dress......

His blood surged up, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out, and then he was unconscious.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely remembered the slender fingers pressing to his eyebrows, with an eerie light.

That woman in purple seems to be a cultivator?

Hua Wanfei touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "I forgot, it's still an old problem." ”

"No, I want to practice martial arts well and take care of my body first, otherwise I will encounter this situation next time, then I will not be able to fight a bachelor for the rest of my life?"

Gritting his teeth, Hua gradually flew up and practiced the set of Wang Baquan very hard.

Old man Fan quipped: "Can there be a next time?" Think too much about you. ”

Although Hua Wanfei 'disappeared' for a night, Fan Duowen could still clearly feel the existence and state of the Jade Hook Column Hua Feifei's qi, and he was not worried that there would be any accidents, he was completely sure that Hua Wanfei would be rescued within three breaths.

As long as it takes a breath, the three famous swords in the box will instantly break through the box and fly out, and then pierce the jade hook fence to pieces; In two breaths, there is no problem in saving the injured flower gradually flying; Three breaths of time, bring back the flowers when they are flying, maybe they are still alive.

No matter how slow it is, it can hang that kid out half-dead.

Physical skills such as footwork and body method, he has also taught Hua Wanfei, as long as he does not meet the masters of the rivers and lakes, Hua Wanfei is still not a big problem of self-preservation.

Fan Duowen asked, "Boy, what's the matter with that letter on you?" ”

"Is there anything special about the letter?" Hua Yanfei took out the letter from her pocket and took it in her hand to look at it carefully.

An unpretentious beige envelope with a large golden dream written in the center. The twisted strokes are like a curved vine gradually blooming countless buds, sometimes blooming, sometimes withering, and most importantly, Fan Duowen felt the distinctive aura on the envelope.

As long as it is a living thing, it will be attached to the 'qi', the Taoist refining Dao qi, the Buddhism cultivating the Buddha's qi, everything has aura, and even the sword that produces the spirit will emit the sword qi autonomously.

Fan Duowen stared at it, and inferred that "everything can be expected, this is Huang Mengjue's dream font, which was given to you by a golden Taoist?" ”

Hua Wanfei was surprised: "Old man Fan, your eyesight is strong!" You know it! ”

Fan Duowen: "A dream of a thousand years Huang Mengjue, he is outside the world all the year round, but in the world, his prestige is regarded as the immortal master of the Taoist system, I heard that he will take over the Tianji Palace and become one of the giants leading the three major gates, you kid, the opportunity seems to be not shallow!" “

Hua gradually flew and muttered: "Huang Mengjue? “

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