The guards who built the foundation and cultivated only felt a cold trace in their throats at this time, like a sharp blade lying there.

But in reality there is nothing.

The night breeze was cool, and the guards were empty in front of them, with no sword body or sword energy.

The young Taoist just raised two fingers and pointed at him, his expression was as usual, as if he was pointing at a cat and dog on the side of the street.

But his guard had a strong premonition that if he made a move, his head would move!

No matter how he mobilized his spiritual power, he couldn't get rid of the feeling of a sword in his throat, so he just stood motionless, sweating profusely and looking frightened.

The onlookers were all monks, and they were all amazed, impressed by the majesty of the young Taoist, thinking that the guards of the Qinglou had consciously taken on such a appearance.

However, in Yun Que's perception, there was indeed a sword in front of the guard's neck.

A sword that no one can see!

"Sword Intent ......"

Yun Que whispered secretly in his heart, his eyes moving slightly.

This kind of sword intent is similar to the blade that opened the gate of heaven with his sword in Cold Water City, without the help of external objects, with the ultimate sword intent, he can exert terrifying power.

Sword intent is the embodiment of kendo perception to the extreme, and very few people can use it at will.

Yun Que glanced at the young Taoist.

The age is similar to his own, his breath is introverted, he can't perceive the real cultivation, whether it is a robe or an ordinary appearance, but this person's demeanor reveals a kind of indifference and self-confidence.

Master!

Yun Que nodded slowly.

The young Daoist's kendo attainments have definitely reached an amazing level, otherwise he would not be able to use his empty hands to use his sword intent to intimidate the foundation cultivators.

The Taoist pointed at the guards lightly and said, "Let her live, can you?"

The guard shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly said:

"She signed a contract with Baihualou, I, I said it doesn't count! If you don't let anyone go, you have to open your mouth!"

The guards insisted on speaking for Baixianglou.

This is his duty, if he dares to release people on his own initiative, he will be the one who will be kicked out of Baixianglou.

The Taoist looked at the woman who was at a loss and said:

"You can go, and if anyone dares to stop him, let him ask me about my sword."

The Daoist's tone was extremely calm, and he was disdainful of Baihualou's strength, as if his sword could be invincible.

Such a temperament caused everyone around to admire.

When the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, and the young Taoist priest has a chivalrous demeanor.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and soon her expression became lonely, and she said:

"Thank you Dao Chang for the rescue, I can't go, I can't afford to pay for the spirit stone that broke the contract, and I still have to sing in Baihualou."

The Taoist was a little surprised, and slowly lowered his fingers.

The guard immediately felt that the chill in his throat disappeared, hurriedly took two steps back, and took the woman back to Baihualou in surprise.

A hero saves the United States, but it ends in failure, and the onlookers disperse one after another.

This kind of thing is too common in Ten Mile City.

The young Taoist frowned slightly, as if he couldn't let go, standing on the long street looking lonely and pitiful.

He can make the foundation guards dare not act rashly, but he can't help a Qinglou woman to be freed.

Silently looking at the tall Baihualou, the young Taoist smiled bitterly and shook his head, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"There are many injustices in the world, and the sword is useless, you have to use money."

A voice came from the Taoist's ears, and when he looked up, a young man in white passed by and stepped into the green building.

The Taoist was in a trance for a moment, his eyes were instantly clear, as if he had figured out something, and he walked into Baihualou with a smile.

"Elegant room, spirit wine, the best singer of the song."

Without waiting for the little guy who came over to speak, Yun Que said casually, as skilled as an old fritter.

The little servant nodded hurriedly and led the distinguished guest to the private room.

The clouds are missing here

As soon as he sat down, the young Taoist also walked in and sat down unceremoniously on the opposite side.

The little guy thought that the two were together, and asked:

"What kind of music do the two guest officers want to hear, there are four of the best Oiran singing songs in our Baihualou, each with its own extraordinary, both meat and vegetarian songs, keep you and return with pleasure."

"The woman who just ran away will do." The Taoist should speak first.

After listening to this, the little girl was embarrassed and said: "Don't hide it from the guest officer, Qin'er does sing the song very well, but the owner of the Xianke Building today is a banquet in our Baihualou, I heard that it is an overseas luxury businessman, and they took a fancy to Qin'er at a glance, and bid 300 spirit stones to her to sleep, this matter is troublesome, I really can't be the master."

"If you can't be the master, find someone who can be the master." The Taoist said categorically: "Today's injustice, I am in charge."

Seeing that the two of them were extraordinary, the little girl didn't dare to refuse, so he agreed to ask about the situation.

Waiting for the little guy to retreat, the Taoist grabbed the teapot on the table by himself.

"Yuhua tea, good." The Taoist nodded frequently.

"This Dao Master, we don't know each other, right? You have to be nosy, go to another private room, I have traveled for a long time, and now I want to listen to a little song, eat something good, drink something good, and relieve my fatigue." Cloud lacks a way.

"Where don't we meet at the end of the world, ask you for more wine, Taoist friends don't need to care, you eat your wine and food, I'll take care of my business." The Taoist chuckled.

Yun Que listened to the music, he had seen a thick-skinned person, but he had never seen such a thick-skinned person.

This person looks righteous and awe-inspiring, but he is actually a leper dog.

"Okay, it's okay to borrow the place, you don't have to eat the wine and food, you have to pay for it." Cloud lacks a way.

"The style of food and drink is commonplace, the coarse tea and light rice are at ease, the wine is not moving, the wealth is not moving, and the heart is merciful." The Taoist laughed and laughed.

Yun Que saw that this guy was interesting, and he didn't pick him up.

After a while, the steaming rice was served, eight dishes and one soup, and a pot of fine spiritual wine, which filled the table.

There are price cards on the table.

This table of wine and food, twenty spirit stones as the base!

After the Taoist saw the price, his eyes shook for a moment, and at the same time, his stomach made an undeniable sound, and it seemed that he was hungry for a long time.

Yun Que ignored the Taoist and tasted the spirit wine by himself, tasting the delicious food.

Not to mention twenty spirit stones for a table, he can afford to eat two thousand spirit stones for a table.

Not long after, the little maid brought in a person, who was the one who escaped from Baihualou just now.

"Guest, Qin'er is here!"

The little servant explained with a smile: "Just now, our host came forward and personally picked an Oiran for the overseas wealthy businessman, no need to sleep with Qin'er, the owner said, Baihualou has never been a strong buying and selling business, don't say anything about overseas wealthy businessmen, even the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect don't want to bully the sisters of Baihualou!"

Yun Que just heard this, the first half of what the little guy said should be true, and the second half of the sentence was processed by himself.

It's just a green building in the city, do you really dare to argue with the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Very good." The young Taoist smiled with a chin on his head.

Since there is no grievance, he doesn't have to be busy, Yun Que thought that this guy would leave by himself, but they poured another cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

A woman named Qin'er held a huqin and said:

"Thank you for your help, Qin'er is polite, what does the Taoist want to hear, Qin'er doesn't take a penny."

It's kind of a thanksgiving.

Yun Que took a bite of food and chewed vigorously.

The Taoist pointed to the opposite side and said with a smile: "I only seek the Tao, don't listen to the music, this Taoist friend calls you, you ask him what to listen to."

Qin'er looked at Yun Que with big watery eyes.

"How much is a song?" Yun Que asked while eating.

"A spirit stone."

Qin'er pursed her lips and quickly explained: "The guest officer is not too expensive, my song must be sung for at least a quarter of an hour, not short, and it must be combined with this Huqin magic weapon, counting the wear and tear of the magic weapon, in fact, I didn't earn much from a spirit stone."

Qin'er was afraid that the guests would dislike her, after all, it was a spirit stone

A song is really not cheap in Shilifang City.

"A spirit stone, a song?"

As soon as Qin'er heard the tone of the family, she knew that the guests were too expensive, and when she was disappointed, she saw the young man in white in front of her waving her hand and said heroically:

"It's cheap enough, let's sing for the night."

Sing...... A night?

Qin'er felt that she had heard it wrong, and then she was overjoyed, sat down and adjusted the huqin, and the song sounded slowly.