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The south gate, the place with the heaviest smell of rouge, is a green building in ten steps, is a hero's tomb, and it is also a beauty tomb.

The Xiangxiao City in the city within the city is like a daughter country, as long as you have silver, except for the queen on the emperor's side, there is no woman in the world who can't get it. The incense night city in the twilight is lit with neon lights, and the dancing pavilion is full of warblers and swallows dancing in Taichung, which is a place of paradise for men. In the largest palace of Xiangxiao City, there is a hot spring hall, only four pillars support the roof of the hall, and it is surrounded by an empty square, where only one man can come in person.

Two rows of twenty maids took turns to sprinkle fragrant petals into the hot spring pool water, and one of them was worthy of a national concubine, but in the cold and freezing weather, it was so wanton driven by a certain figure, behind them on the left, there were also a hundred beautiful maids who were more beautiful than in the picture, each of them hung their heads and spread their hands, and looked at the end of the red carpet, a fat pig appeared lazily with footsteps that could break their guts, and the squinting eyes swept the corners of their eyes over the pet maids who knelt on the ground and did not dare to breathe, and suddenly threw a pink pill into the hands of a certain pet maid. The pet maid was flattered and swallowed the elixir, got up respectfully, and followed behind the fat pig, just like that, when the fat pig walked into the hot spring hall, a total of five pet maids followed.

Qingluan opened his arms, and the two pet maids immediately stepped forward to loosen their clothes, and Qingluan stepped into the hot spring pool with stone steps. The pool water is only waist-high, Qingluan walked to the end of the hot spring pool and sat down against the pool wall, there are two raised snake heads cast of pure gold on the pool wall, just so that Qingluan can rest his arms comfortably. By the pool, a snake-headed python robe hung on the hanger, swaying with the breeze, and the other two pet maids squatted behind Qingluan around the hot spring pool, one holding a gold plate with a gall-shaped glass bottle of essential oils, and the other holding a gold plate with a clean towel.

The fifth beautiful maid reluctantly walked into the hot spring pool, holding a wooden plate with a glass bottle of bright red wine, and she swam to Qingluan like a koi fish in one hand.

Qingluan closed her eyes and enjoyed the service of these five women.

The night sky fell, and the maidservants outside the hall were still kneeling, and the sound of chains mopping the floor broke the silence, and a figure wrapped in a mink robe trembled across the door, with long hair messy. No one looked up at her, and she walked to the hot spring hall in the distance like a ghost who had been taken to hell by impermanence, with chains around her neck.

She is none other than Chihu.

Only those who have experienced life and death will understand that as long as they live, it is more important than anything else. Qianhu's face was haggard, the fat red on his lips had been wiped away, his eyes were dull, and there were tears in his eyes.

She Qianhu originally felt that she was still a woman, but now, she felt that she was not even as good as a pig and a dog.

She wanted to die, but she didn't have a chance to die. So she wants to live, because she still has a glimmer of luxury.

Qianhu stepped into the hot spring hall, Qingluan opened his eyes, and the five goddesses were still clear, so they quieted down with interest.

"Look, that's what a woman is called." Qingluan stretched out her right hand, clamped the chin of the pet maid beside her, and forced her to look at Qianhu.

"Do you hate me," Qingluan asked Qianhu with a fat face.

Qianhu trembled, his eyes finally had an aura, and he turned to killing intent in the blink of an eye, but remained silent.

Qingluan smiled, picked up the wine and poured a few sips, a line of red overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

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patted away this pet maid, and said coldly: "Hmph, beauty, how precious in the eyes of those fools, in my eyes, it's just a plaything, as long as there are people in this world, no matter how beautiful a woman is, there will be no shortage of beautiful women."

Qingluan's voice echoed in the hot spring hall, and the beautiful women kneeling outside were silent.

"It's just skin, and I'll get tired of seeing too much." Qingluan stared at the thousand foxes gloomily, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack, he suddenly stretched out his long snake head and licked his mouth, and said with a smile: "So I want to have a woman with a taste, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer such women, a while ago that was really full of charm, she sold the best years in Xiangxiao City, and then was redeemed by a fool to live outside, do you know the truth that wine is more fragrant Ten years later, when I bring her back again, tsk, a ripe woman really has a taste, I let that fool break into Tianque Street, of course, it is certain death." ”

Speaking of this, Qingluan opened her mouth, her tongue swayed, and her mouth was full of salivation.

Qianhu suddenly chuckled and said, "A superficial man"

Qingluan was not furious because of Qianhu's slanderous words, but just ordered with a high attitude: "Come down." ”

Qianhu did not disobey and walked into the hot spring pool step by step.

Qingluan's eyes were wide open, and gray gas hit the surface of the pool, rolling up the petals and fluttering, and the mink robe on the thousand foxes was blown off.

Qianhu didn't have the strength to do anything other than walk forward.

A white snake slowly emerged from the water in front of the thousand foxes, and the only thing in the hot spring hall was the low laughter of Qingluan.

In Xiangxiao City, Zong Yang and the crows were surrounded by a large gang of Qingluan's men, and a Ten Directions Dao Monarch led more than a dozen spiritual realm masters to come when they heard the sound and were confronting the crows of Zong Yang.

"Dare to come to Xiangxiao City to be presumptuous, who is coming," the Ten Directions Dao Monarch pointed at Zong Yang and asked. He had never seen the Xindi Emperor at the southeast gate, nor had he followed Qingluan into the Yin Yang Palace, so he didn't know Zong Yang and the crow at all.

"Fuck off." Zong Yang said coldly with red eyes, who knows how he survived the past three days

This Ten Directions Dao Monarch was indeed shocked by Zong Yang's aura, but he clearly knew that this was the South Gate, and his own territory was not a fox and a fake tiger, so where could he be arrogant At this time, there were three Ten Directions Dao Monarchs stepping on the sword, he immediately had a little more confidence, and scolded: "What a big courage, unless you are an earth emperor, don't regret it"

Zong Yang ignored the jumping clown, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets, the Ten Directions Daojun was forced to be anxious, and was about to make a move, but he saw the black gas in front of him, and his neck was cold.

Those Spirit Realm masters saw that the guy with the big black knife on his back was standing behind his boss out of nowhere, and the Ten Directions Dao Monarch who was alive was beheaded by him like this, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Zong Yang rubbed shoulders with the crow and jumped to the top of the building, the ten directions Dao monarchs in the air recognized Zong Yang, of course they didn't dare to die, and after Zong Yang took a breath wildly, he opened his mind and shouted: "Qingluan"

The entire Xiangxiao City was trembling by this roar, in the hot spring hall, the white snake was already wrapped around Qianhu's body, biting her neck, Zong Yang's roar came, Qianhu's body trembled, and the white snake raised its head suddenly, spitting out the snake letter.

A moment later, there was a black thing with a whirring sound to the hot spring hall, and when a bang, the big black sword fell from the sky and inserted it in front of the hot spring hall, so frightened that the kneeling beautiful maids fled in terror.

Qianhu suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the corners of his mouth raised.

After Zong Yang and the crow landed, the ten Dao monarchs in the rear Xiangxiao City chased after them.

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But no one dared to approach the hot spring hall, Zong Yang's first sentence was: "Qingluan, what about my brother"

Just now, Zong Yang used his divine sense to rummage through the entire Xiangxiao City, but he didn't find Yuan Ben.

"How can I let you find it easily, but even if you can find it, what can you do," Qingluan said interestingly.

Qianhu was instantly lost, and suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and she originally wanted to turn back, but she was stunned, and there was only a buzzing sound in her ears.

But in the next moment, she felt that a shirt covered her body, and someone came to her side, and said humbly: "Let you suffer." ”

It's just that seeing a simple action, such a simple sentence, made the heart of Qianhu, who was still discouraged and lost a moment ago, hot, and tears burst in an instant, she didn't wait in vain

Zong Yang picked up the thousand foxes, and returned to the same place with ups and downs.

"Say, what a chance." Zong Yang stood in front of Qianhu and asked directly.

Qingluan leaned against the wall of the pool, pressed the evil fire under his abdomen, and said, "I have swept away my fun, in fact, I should have killed you now." ”

"Not necessarily." The crow's tone was colder.

Qingluan seemed to have heard a big joke, he didn't care where the crow came from, a guy who couldn't even carry a move in front of the Yin Yang King's Landing, he really didn't know how thick the sky was.

The crow didn't care about Qingluan's contempt, and his eyes were confident.

Qingluan suddenly got up, the water in the pool suddenly surged violently, he walked through the pool step by step with his fat full of meat, and said: "I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you, remember, tomorrow dawn, as long as you break from Tianque Street to Xiangxiao City, I will release your brother." ”

Zong Yang turned around after hearing this, and said to the crow and the thousand fox: "Go." ”

"Slow," Qingluan said angrily, and his huge body walked up the stone steps.

Zong Yang stopped, Qianhu shrank in his black shirt, and his heart rose to his throat.

"I said she can go" Qingluan walked out of the hot spring pool with a gloomy face, and the pet maids hurriedly wiped his body for him and dressed him.

Zong Yang didn't want to talk to Qingluan, but he didn't want to be at his mercy, and was nervously thinking about the trade-offs, but Qingluan spoke first: "How about talking about the conditions?"

"Say it." Since there was leeway, Zong Yang sent half a sigh of relief.

"I want all your possessions at the southeast gate, as well as the exercises you have cultivated." Qingluan is not talking about conditions, but teasing, he knows the relationship between Zong Yang and Qianhu, so what he wants is Zong Yang's refusal.

"Okay" Zong Yang should take a bite.

The crow and the thousand fox stared at Xiang Zongyang together, both of them were shocked, even Qingluan.

Zong Yang smiled slightly, if the Sun Essence Sutra and the Divine Demon Technique, Qingluan saw how to deal with those gold and silver mountains at the southeast gate, the dead things for the living things, it is worth it

Zongyang crow left with a thousand foxes, the hot spring hall returned to calm, Qingluan put on a python robe, held the string of red gold hanging beads of Yuan Ben in his hand, and regarded it as a bead, like the temple monks began to pinch and turn one by one.

He suddenly looked up, his snake eyes pierced the night sky, and said, "Your Excellency has finally arrived." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.