Coming out of the small wine shop, Hou Feibai rode Ma Xiaoshan all the way to the Drunken Flower Building.

Even if Ye Xinmei stared at the Drunken Flower Building, Hou Feibai was still not at ease and wanted to go and tell Lin Nu'er in person.

When I arrived at Zuihualou, it was still early, and there was not even a small house at the door to welcome guests, so Hou Feibai didn't care, and walked in swaggeringly.

Entering the hall, only one of the little servants rested on the table next to the entrance, and most of the girls at this time were still grooming and dressing, ready to amaze the entire Moon Port City in the upcoming night.

"This ...... It's Hou Hongyi! The little guy raised his head when he heard the movement, and his face was full of impatience to stop him, and when he saw that it was Hou Feibai who came in, he was immediately overjoyed, "Girls! Hou Hongyi is here! ”

Ten breaths, the entire Drunken Flower Building moved.

bustards, girls, maidservants, maids......

A group of brains rushed out of the resting place, without him, Hou Hongyi hadn't been to the Drunken Flower Building for a while.

"Hou Langjun!"

The shouts of the old bustard Sang Sanniang were earth-shattering, followed by Miss Qiaoyun, behind Miss Qiaoyun was a group of girls from the Drunken Flower Building, and then there were the maids of the Drunken Flower Building, and the lively little maids.

And Lin Nuer, on the second floor, leaned on the railing of the Songzhu Pavilion, looking at Hou Feibai who was retreating again and again with a smile on his face.

This is the rule of Drunken Flower Building.

The bustard is the largest, then the red girl, followed by the maidservant, and the lowest is the little maid.

Just when Hou Feibai waved his hand and retreated, a girl suddenly accelerated, past the girl next to her, over Qiaoyun, and finally over Sang Sanniang.

Her feet seemed to be stepping on the wind, and her clothes fluttered above all the banshees.

"Hou Langjun!"

She was screaming and smiling.

"Who is so unruly!" Sang Sanniang, who fell from the first to the second, thought sullenly, she dared to steal the limelight from the old lady, and she would reward the little maids with meat tonight!

The girl opened her arms under the gaze of all the monsters, as if she wanted to hold Hou Feibai tightly in her arms.

"Oh! Good! A girl coaxed.

And so proactive? No, no, you must keep the festival! Hou Feibai bent down and passed under the girl's armpit.

The girl raised her leg and kicked back, kicking Hou Feibai's back from an impossible angle.

The slender legs were very fast, and they poked out from under the long skirt, and the other monsters couldn't notice it at all.

Hou Feibai also didn't notice it.

"Smack!"

That kick firmly kicked Hou Feibai in the back of the heart, Hou Feibai was kicked by this kick and flew towards Sang Sanniang, and when he was still in the air, a blood arrow shot out of his mouth towards Sang Sanniang.

All the monsters were stunned by this sudden change, and Sang Sanniang even forgot to dodge, allowing this mouthful of blood to spray on her face before she screamed.

All the monsters were in confusion, the girls were squeezing backwards, the little girls were still rushing forward, and the maids were squeezing around in the middle like humanoid sandbags.

The girl had already smiled coldly, spun half a circle with her right foot as the fulcrum, and with the force under her feet, she smashed the hard ground, and her figure broke through the air, and a dagger that was not more than a foot long appeared in her palm, leaving a dazzling cold light in the air.

Hou Feibai was kicked in the vest by that kick, like being struck by lightning, he lost his mind in a short time, this time he lost the opportunity, and he was restrained step by step, he didn't even come back to his senses, and the girl had already arrived behind him.

The dagger flashed with cold light and pierced towards Hou Feibai's vest, as fast as thunder.

"Hou Langjun!"

Lin Nuer climbed over the railing, jumped down, and ran towards Hou Feibai.

The banshees of the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, even if they are girls from the Drunken Flower Building, are not good at fighting, they are also eight-grade banshees, and there is naturally no difficulty in jumping down from the second floor, but they are self-conscious on weekdays, and no one will make such a move.

"Hou Langjun!"

In the panicked group of banshees, Qiao Yun saw the dagger shining with cold light at a glance, she panicked, pounced forward, and hugged Hou Feibai, who was still in a trance, and rolled on the spot.

Qiaoyun was fast, but the girl was faster.

Qiao Yun rolled on the ground three times with Hou Feibai in his arms, and then he didn't move when he pressed on Hou Feibai.

All this happened so fast, so fast that even Yulu, who was hiding in the corner of the eaves, only had time to call out the golden wind!

"Miss Qiaoyun, Qiaoyun, let go of me."

Hou Feibai finally came back to his senses, he looked at the approaching banshee, and anxiously wanted to pull away Qiao Yun's hand, but at this time, Qiao Yun's hands were tightly encircled around Hou Feibai like iron rings.

The banshee was getting closer and closer, the smile on her face was getting more and more hideous, and Hou Feibai could even see the pores on her face.

I'm dying!

Hou Feibai couldn't get out in a hurry.

In the hall, a sudden gust of wind blew, blowing all the monsters to the ground.

In the howling wind, a half-gold, half-jade monster rushed down from the eaves and rushed straight to the banshee, "Gold and jade meet!" ”

A punch is a punch.

That punch landed on the banshee, and the banshee's body was suddenly struck violently like a porcelain full of cracks, shattering into pieces in front of Hou Feibai.

"Hou ...... Hou Langjun ......" Qiaoyun lay still on his stomach, and whispered in Hou Feibai's ear, his voice as thin as a gossamer, "I...... I can't do it, thank you...... Thank you, for that...... Not...... Countable...... Can be eliminated, only ...... Lower brow, but ...... Heart......

After speaking, Qiaoyun's head fell suddenly, pressed on Hou Feibai's shoulder, and he didn't move.

"Miss Qiaoyun, Miss Qiaoyun?!" Hou Feibai felt bad and gently shook Qiaoyun's shoulder.

Lin Nu'er also arrived at this time, she squatted down and was about to pull Qiao Yun up, but she was stunned for a moment, only to see that Qiao Yun had the dagger stuck in her vest, and the whole dagger did not enter, only the handle of the knife was still outside!

"Qiaoyun!" Lin Nuer covered her mouth, and tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

Originally, she had no friendship with Qiaoyun, and even hated her idea of always wanting to beat Hou Langjun, and gave her a slap in the face because of this. But now seeing Qiaoyun dying to save Hou Feibai, those nasty emotions instantly came to naught.

"Slave girl, what's wrong with Qiaoyun?" Hou Feibai was pressed under Qiaoyun, and Lin Nuer was in front of him again, and he felt quite embarrassed.

"Qiaoyun, Qiaoyun...... She went. Lin Nuer wiped a handful of tears, but couldn't help the sadness in her heart, for the girl who died for Hou Langjun.

"Qiaoyun, she, went?" Hou Feibai couldn't believe it, he said anxiously, "Are you wrong?" How did she go?! ”

Hou Feibai finally broke free of Qiao Yun's hand that was tightly clamping his waist, turned over and climbed up.

He put Qiaoyun on his arm, but saw that her eyes were wide open and she had long since lost her breath.

Hou Feibai was shocked, and felt as if he was pressing a boulder in his heart.

He didn't have a good impression of Qiaoyun, because he thought that Qiaoyun's style was just trying to extract a few good poems from him, so that she could be in the limelight, compete for the first card, and be an oiran.

Now, she died in the Drunken Flower Building for saving herself.