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In the minds of ninety-nine men in Tianyang City, the Fireworks Flying Snow Tower is definitely a fantastic paradise. There is the best wine in Xuzhou, even the third son of the Li family, who is known as the fairy in wine, occasionally passes by and has to drink two glasses - the wine that can make Li Sangongzi drink a glass of wine in the world can already be regarded as a famous wine, good wine. There is also the largest and best gambling house in Xuzhou, between the two or three floors of Feixue Building, there are hundreds of gambling tables in a radius of hundreds of zhang, sieve pai gow and even cockfighting and gambling dogs are readily available, there is a high roller room that can win or lose hundreds of thousands of taels in one night, and there are also ordinary platforms that can go to join in the fun with a few taels of silver, just every day from the various winning and losing news that comes out of it, it has made countless people dumbfounded, and their mouths are drooling with envy.

If the first two items can be said to be only fatal attraction to those who are good at this way, then the remaining one is almost all men are not exempt from vulgarity - Feixue Lou also has the best women in Xuzhou: the Qing people who sell their art but not their bodies, the famous red card girl, the singer and dancer who is famous in her posture and voice, and the golden-skinned interracial women from overseas Fanbang are all stunning beauties after thousands of selections, waiting for visitors with various needs and tastes. How can such a place not be a dreamy paradise in the minds of men?

Of course, even if it is really heaven, the premise is that there must be silver. No place is heaven without silver.

"The contemptible man is willing to pay fifty thousand taels of silver, and choose three of these new girls to accompany a distinguished guest for a month. I wonder if that's enough?"

Standing on the fourth floor of the Flying Snow Building, this guest puffed out his chest, full of confidence like his money bag. The voice is also very loud, and a person's voice will be a little louder when the money bag is drumming.

"Not enough. The shopkeeper shook his head slightly.

"What?" the guest was shocked. "That's 50,000 taels of silver, even if it's enough to redeem these new girls, right?"

"Redemption is redemption. To accompany a guest is to accompany a guest. The shopkeeper's expression was unwavering, and his voice was as flat as water, explaining to the guest in front of him in an orderly manner. "If it's in my Flying Snow Building, it's naturally fine. But if the guests want to take the girls away, then we have to protect the lives of these three girls, if something happens, it will not only damage these three girls, but also the reputation of our fireworks and snow building. Guest, don't you think that the reputation of our Feixue Mansion is only worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, right?"

"It's more than that, but it's just to accompany the guests. What could have happened?" the guest's voice quieted unconsciously. "And to put it bluntly, these are just some Qinglou women, and your building is also open to do business"

"What about the Qinglou woman? Guest, do you mean that the life of the Qinglou woman can be bought with money?" the shopkeeper smiled faintly. The wrinkled crow's feet at the corners of the eyes can't be covered even by the best rouge gouache, but the indifferent charm of that touch of smoke can still show the elegance of youth.

"Hey, that's not it, the shopkeeper misunderstood" The corner of the guest's forehead suddenly had some cold sweat. A high roller who can throw 50,000 taels of silver at will. Naturally, it is also clear about the bottom of this fireworks flying snow building. This is the largest building in Xuzhou, and the person who can serve as the shopkeeper in this building must be the incense master of the Red Smoke Pavilion. The temperament and methods of the girls in the Red Smoke Pavilion, the men on the rivers and lakes are both loved and feared.

"Guest, you are from the Shenji Hall. The shopkeeper's voice and expression were still so polite and gentle, and he was not half a point strong because of the guest's expression.

"Hey" the sweat on the guest's forehead increased.

"In the past few months, Guitang has come to my building three times to take the girl out, but the girl who came back three times was injured, and two of them were seriously injured, and they have been depressed ever since. When asked what they had been, they didn't say anything, but it wasn't long before one of them committed suicide. One is suffering from a serious disease, and the other leaves a book and leaves, and his whereabouts are unknown, it seems that there are really a lot of strange guests in your hall. ”

"Didn't we also lose money afterwards," the guest wiped the sweat from his head.

The shopkeeper nodded and said lightly: "Yes, it's a loss." I know that your church has a lot of money. But we are not short of silver in the Flying Snow Building. The girls in our building sell their art, laugh, and sell their bodies, but they don't sell their lives. ”

The guest stopped talking, only sighed. He knew that anything else would be useless. Many of the women in the Red Smoke Pavilion were born in the Qinglou, and it is not strange that the shopkeeper takes good care of the women in the building, especially the one in the hall who likes to play some weird tricks and cripple the two girls of others, although he deliberately concealed the way he came this time, but there are not many facts that can hide the Qingyu Building in Tianyang City, and he has been mentally prepared to return in vain before coming here.

However, the shopkeeper sighed again at this time, and said leisurely: "But after all, we are also open for business, and there is no reason why the guests come with silver but do not let the flowers be spent, so I will call the new girls and explain the matter, if they are still willing to follow the guests, then they will be up to them." ”

The guest was overjoyed: "Thank you to the shopkeeper!"

There are a lot of girls who come, there are more than ten, and sure enough, they are all Yan thin and fat, each with its own appearance, but after listening to the details of the shopkeeper, there are only three left for the 20,000 taels of silver, two singers, and one Qingqi, but they are really one in a million beauties, and the guests are finally satisfied.

"I've already said what I should say, since you want to go, it's up to you, and you have to bear the consequences, understand?"

In the face of the shopkeeper's final order, the three girls all nodded, and one of them, surnamed He, who was extraordinarily bright and gorgeous, also hummed very crisply.

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The carriage was running fast on the bluestone road, but He Ji'er, who was sitting in the carriage, did not feel any bumps and vibrations. This carriage is not only as spacious and luxurious as a delicate cabin, but also has some mechanism underneath to reduce the twists and turns of the march, and in addition, the carriage is placed with fresh melons and fruits that are rare in the middle of winter. It's got it all.

Just to find a few Qinglou women to make the master happy, he can throw tens of thousands of taels of silver, which of course shows that Shenjitang has a lot of money, and it also shows the importance of this master. And in Tianyang City, where the main hall of the Shenji Hall is located, a carriage is used. There is no such thing as a self-walking machine, which means that this thing needs to be carried out relatively secretly, at least not in the eyes of ordinary people. Coupled with the closed windows, it is not difficult to understand the intention, indicating that the place where the master was entertained is likely to be a relatively private place

Slowly combing her mind in her heart, He Xi'er's face couldn't help but smile slightly, and she was now more and more sure that she had done the right thing. Since it's inconvenient to shoot at that master in front of everyone. Then find a different way to sneak in and investigate, and maybe you can find something that can't be found through positive channels.

Of course, there must be better. A safer way. It's just that she can't think of it in the current situation, and she no longer has the slightest patience to drag it out, and there is no news on the other side of Xiao Xia and Mingyue to track, and she hopes that she can be one step ahead. After two years of training. He has greatly improved both his martial arts skills and his mental character. I will definitely not let the kid surnamed Xia underestimate it again.

It's just that there is always a strange feeling lingering in her heart, as if someone has been secretly peeping at her, and as if there is something huge lurking around her. This is not just a simple intuition as a woman, but also a sign that the Maoshan Pure Heart Method is beginning to gradually enter the house, and it will be sensitive to the qi around you. But this feeling is indeed too subtle, and He Xi'er has already decided that she will not enter the tiger's den, and she doesn't care too much about it in her heart.

"This sister. But is it the first time you've been to see a guest?"

A delicate and soft voice sounded, and He Xi'er looked back. It turned out to be one of the other two women who went with her. These two women are singers, this one is about twenty years old, dressed very delicately and movingly, seemingly quiet and delicate, with a trace of charm in her bones, and her every move reveals the softness and delicacy of the woman.

"yes. How could my sister know?" He Xi'er's heart tightened slightly.

"Just look at your dress and look, after all, my sister has been in this industry for some years, and she still has eyesight. The woman smiled. "But my sister can rest assured, although the shopkeeper said that the distinguished guest has some bad temper and faults, but men are a virtue, as long as you are careful, flexible, and good in hand, it is not at your mercy. Sister, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me, everyone is a newcomer who has just established himself in Feixue Building, and it is good to take care of each other. Sister Shui Yuzhu is also a thin name in Qingzhou, and Lord Liu Junfeng, the state pastor, was also a guest of her sister. ”

"My name is He Qing'er, and I asked my sister to take care of me along the way. He Xi'er smiled. It seems that this is just a Qinglou woman with some eyesight, and it seems that she is indeed a little worried.

"And what about this sister?" the woman, named Shui Yuzhu, looked at the other singer in the carriage. This is a woman who looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and her body is also a little petite, with a scorched tail zither. "Look at your sister, you bring your own musical instrument, you must be skilled. My sister's voice and Xiao are also the only ones in Qingzhou, so if we practice first on the way, we can calm down in front of the guests. ”

A few clangs. The young singer's fingers flicked lightly on the zither, and the white and slender fingers were as agile as dancing, and with a bit of straightness and strength that was not like that of a woman, although she did not say anything, but listening to the sound of the piano knew that she was not interested in saying more.

"This sister is quite arrogant, and her piano skills are also excellent, but I remember to be more restrained in front of the guests, so as not to miss the business. Shui Yuzhu's face was slightly unsightly, but he was still very enthusiastic and enthusiastic.

The singer still didn't speak, just looked at the zither in front of her with an expressionless face, and her slender fingers gently slid on it.

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After leaving the Flying Snow Building for more than an hour, the carriage finally stopped, the closed carriage opened, and the fresh air from the mountains and fields came to the face. At the signal of the two men in strong clothes who were driving, He Xi'er and the other two girls walked out of the car together, and looked left and right, it turned out that they had already left Tianyang City, and what was in front of them was an independent house, surrounded by a small forest and a stream, and I didn't know where it was outside Tianyang City.

The house is not small, and the decoration in it is also luxurious and abnormal, and there is everything. It can be seen that it took a lot of thought and effort to arrange it, and there are not many people in the house, only a few big men walking around and patrolling. At least from the outside, I really can't see anything related to the Divine Machine Hall. However, when He Ji'er and the other two girls walked into an extremely large wing room in the inner house, they saw the master Weiser who was as fat as a lump of leavened dough.

"Huh? Okay! Okay! Lao Wu really has a set of things, and these three are decent. It's not in vain that I came to this courtyard to wait. The man was half-seated and half-lying on a large bed, with half a piece of pastry in his mouth, and his eyes, almost covered by fat, sparkled with joy as he looked at the three women who had been brought with him, struggling to prop himself up.

The one who had come with them stepped forward and bowed. With a flattering face, he said: "These are the three stunning beauties that the villain just spent 100,000 taels of silver to invite, and I made it clear to them before, let them play with the master here for a month." With these beauties to accompany you. The master's mood must be very good, and his inspiration will be like a surging river, and next year's big project will definitely be smooth sailing."

Master Weiser impatiently waved his arm, which was as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and pushed the person in front of him away: "Sycophant." How much money is spent on me. Go to Lao Wu to report the account yourself. Hurry up and send the three beauties to my room, and I will have fun with them. ”

"Okay, okay, the villain immediately let two guards come in and accompany the master"

"Phew, what guards do I need to have fun with the beauty?"

"Eh, these guards are masters who are specially hired by the main hall to protect the master at a high price, and they must protect the master's thoughtfulness for twelve hours a day" Speaking of this, this person also really sighed. Although this master's attainments are extremely high, he does not have the slightest martial arts in himself. Even his mind is a little different from ordinary people, and last time there was a girl in Qinglou who couldn't stand resisting desperately and almost hurt him. Now in order to please him, I also have to protect him. There is a lot of thought and money spent in the main hall.

But the master was undoubtedly not grateful for this kind of care, but screamed angrily: "Get out of my way! Get out of the way! If someone comes to disturb me, I won't do anything! Let the master of the hall unscrew off your heads and put them on the toilet seat!"

The others could only watch as the huge moving chair carried the master and led the three girls to a secret room inside. This master is a strange person, and his hobbies are also strange, and it is really laborious to serve. Fortunately, this annex is not only hidden, but also specially prepared with good bodyguards and guards, which can be tossed by this master.

The Master's secret chamber also looked large enough and luxurious enough, with no windows and a thick layer of strange cotton cloth covering the walls, as if he didn't want the sound to come out. In the center of the chamber was an exaggeratedly large bed, surrounded by a red gauze tent. There are also a wide variety of oddly shaped utensils hanging on the wall, some of which are so unique that you can see at a glance what they are used for, while others require a lot of imagination.

Just by glancing at these things, He Xi'er's face turned red, half ashamed, half angry. Although she can only understand a small part of it in a daze. Shui Yuzhu's face next to her was a little pale, and of course she understood better what those things on the wall were for.

"Alright, three girls, come and be happy with me. Who's going to come first? I'll play with you one by one slowly. Master Weiser had already stripped his clothes clean and smiled merrily. He actually stepped down from the chair, took a few steps with great difficulty, went to the wall to remove an utensil, and threw himself on the bed, the game that was about to start seemed to give him more vitality and energy than he had ever been, and his deformed white flesh shook up and down with his movements.

After all, Shui Yuzhu is more experienced and understands what he should do. She exhaled, and her face reappeared with the perfect smile that was just right, delicate and quiet, with a hint of charm, and walked forward and said: "This son actually doesn't need to be so anxious, you might as well drink a few glasses of light wine with the three of us sisters first, and listen to the little girl sing a few songs."

"What kind of little song to sing, what's so fun about the little song?" Master Weiser laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Shui Yuzhu's hand and jerked it back, dragging her whole body to the big bed together. Shui Yuzhu exclaimed, and was immediately held in the arms of Master Weiser, who was several times larger than her, and the gauze tent in front of the bed was lifted and fell, covering the two people who had been entangled together.

He Xi'er couldn't help but take a step forward, and her hand had already touched her waist. Although this is just a Qinglou woman she just met, she can't see this kind of scene, not to mention those obscene and perverted toys, just look at the light and shadow behind the gauze tent The master's mountain size has completely submerged the woman's figure in it, even if there are a few clicks of bones being crushed immediately, it is not strange.

But a hand reached out next to her grabbed her. It's the singer with the zither.

He Ji'er glanced back at her. The young singer's willow brows furrowed slightly, and she looked indifferently at the figure behind the red gauze tent in front of her, and was indifferent to the sight that might soon fall on her, and there was only a sharp coldness on her handsome little face.

Maybe these Qinglou women have long been numb to these encounters, and they have already accepted their fate, seeing that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe she has already experienced many women who have not experienced it in their lives. Thinking of this, He Xi'er couldn't help but feel pity for this singer who looked a few years younger than herself, sighed lightly, leaned over and reached over to half-hug her, patted her lightly on the shoulder, and said softly: "Sister rest assured, with my sister here, I will definitely not let the bad guys bully you." ”

The singer was stunned, turned her head and glanced at He Xi'er in astonishment. He Xi'er had already taken two steps forward and drew her sword in her hand.

The sword is certainly not a real sword. Even a soft sword couldn't escape the scrutiny of the people who brought them here. This is a paper sword made up of dozens of charms connected together, but when it is drawn in the hand by He Xi'er, the dozens of spells on the sword are activated at the same time, it is a sharp weapon that can kill, kill demons, and eliminate ghosts.

With the sword in hand, with a wave, the gauze tent shrouded in the huge bed was torn apart by dozens of ghost shadows that roared out and flew out, revealing the two people below. However, to He Xi'er's surprise, it was not Master Weisser, who was like Roshan, who pressed Shui Yuzhu under him, but Shui Yuzhu was lying on the fat of Master Weiser's body, and even her head and face were buried in it, and the fat that was sunken around her made her look like she had voluntarily fallen into a meat pit.

"Haha, this beauty can't wait? Come on, come on, come and have fun together!"

Master Weisser, who was 'pressed' under him, laughed, shook his head happily, and shook his head happily, and the fat on his face was also thrown around, and he even looked a little crazy. I don't know if it's sweat or dirt, and the slightest black drip is dripping from his head.

He Xi'er was stunned, this situation looked a little strange. But before she had time to think about it, a deep voice appeared not far behind her: "Fairy He of the Maoshan faction." Two years ago, you played a bitch, and today you are playing a bitch, and it seems that you and bitch are really fated to be fated to you. Or do you really want to be a bitch?"

ps: I'm sorry to be busy for the New Year. By the way, the author of the book I recommended last time turned out to be very famous, but I was lonely and unheard. (To be continued......)