Chapter 426: The First Plaque of the Qinglou, Possessed by the Holy Mind (Happy National Day)

He stared at the stage in a daze, his feet seemed to be rooted, and the guests who came in behind him couldn't push it.

The sound of the green building is overflowing, noisy and noisy, but the sound of the flute is ethereal and melodious, and the aftersound is endless, penetrating people's hearts and dreamlike.

Everyone present on the field obviously felt the refreshing coldness of the heart, but an evil fire rose for no reason, similar to the desire to destroy the good.

"Oh, official, you hurt me~"

There was a middle-aged man in the seat next to him who was obsessed with listening, and his hand was slightly forced, and the girl sitting in his arms covered her chest and exclaimed.

The old bustard pulled Lin Shan at the door, and found that as soon as the young man saw the blue-skirted flute woman on the stage, he couldn't move straight away, blocking many guests behind him, so that the already not wide gate was crowded, and he hurriedly shouted in his ear.

"Childe, Childe, Childe..."

"What's the noise?"

Lin Shan turned his head dissatisfied, very taboo that others interrupt his thoughts, he was trying to find that familiarity, but he couldn't think of anything.

The old bustard pointed behind him aggrievedly, and a big fat man was trying to squeeze in, but he couldn't squeeze the thin young man in front of him, and he muttered hell.

"You're in the way..."

"Oh? Oh, sorry. ”

Lin Shan seemed to realize it later, his expressionless face cleared the way for the back, and he walked towards the hall.

The fat man behind him wiped his sweat and was tired after squeezing for a long time, but he was very knowledgeable and didn't move his hands or mouth, and the other prostitutes behind him didn't react.

This is the prudence of the people in the Demon Dao, the young man in white obviously has an extraordinary background, and it is very likely that he is a child of a family, so it is best not to provoke if he can not provoke.

Who said that we demon monks were irritable and irritable? We have a good temper!

The old bustard didn't care about those ordinary people, but followed Lin Shan, the new 'fat sheep'.

"Childe, this table is relatively quiet, it is our private seat on the second floor, which is suitable for guests like you who love to be clean and cold!"

"Hmm."

Lin Shan came to the inside of the second floor and found a person to sit down against the railing, from this angle it happened to be flush with the high platform of the hall, and he could clearly see the side face of the flute woman in the center.

The woman wore a veil on her face, but because it was transparent, it was no different from without.

What's more, here in Lin Shan, with a sweep of his divine sense, he can clearly know her appearance.

The key is that I haven't seen it at all, but I have a very inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The iceberg-like coldness, the delicate red lips, it seems... Kind of...

Lord Guojun!

"Impossible!"

Lin Shan finally thought of it, why did he feel so familiar, this was clearly carved out of the same mold as the Lord of Guojun!

This woman was a great enemy of her back then, and she almost killed herself twice.

Whether it is temperament, or ice spirit root, or even exercises, breath, habits, demeanor, every move, there is a striking similarity!

However, the Lord of Guojun was obviously dead, and when the Demon Dao attacked the Great Song Dynasty, he was killed by himself as the envoy of the Demon Sect at the time.

still used magic weapons to kill, at that time, there was only the Guojun Lord in the foundation building period, and there was no luck!

Even the old monster of the Black Skull Demon Lord believes that it is absolutely dead and cannot die again, how can a person be resurrected after death?

He couldn't help but take a closer look.

But no matter how many times you look at it from head to toe, except that it doesn't look like it, the rest is just like a dime!

"No, it's completely unreasonable, isn't it..."

"Boom!"

Lin Shan took a deep breath and did not panic, but tapped his fingers on the table.

Now he is a Jindan monk, and his strength is far stronger than back then, so he naturally has no fear.

Not to mention that this woman only has the level of Qi cultivation period, she can't threaten herself at all, even if it is really the Guojun Lord who has been cultivating until today, she is not even worthy of lifting shoes for herself!

He was just curious why there were two people in this world who were so similar.

After a while, the old bustard came over with his ass twisted.

She did not let the maid receive her, but came in person.

"What's the matter, Childe, but I feel a little lonely listening to music alone, do you want a girl to play with? We've got several packages here, take a look..."

Lin Shan looked at the unit price in his hand speechlessly, it was no different from the price set fifty years ago, when Yan Protector was in business, and the cheapest listening project also cost three spirit stones!

Back then, he was shy and pinched his nose to buy the cheapest package, but he was pitted by Luan Chun, a little witch, for a spiritual stone, which made the already not wealthy family even worse!

"No need, I want to ask you something, sit down and talk for a while."

The bustard was not happy when he heard it.

The old lady originally thought that you were a rich son, and you had to spend it when you came over, right?

As a result, I came to the second floor seat, I didn't order the tea, the girl didn't want it, and I wanted the old lady to sit down with you and chatter, are you really idle?

The old bustard didn't have a seizure on the spot, and still greeted him with a smile, but he spoke with a bit of yin and yang.

"Childe, the old body still has to go down to pull business, this is money all the time, and it can't be delayed..."

"Smack!"

A small storage bag was pressed against the table, and the bulging sac was stuffed with spirit stones, and because the strap was removed, it was possible to see the colorful flowers inside.

The old bustard is also a monk in the foundation building period, and he can release his divine sense and scan it in.

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

What kind of tyrant is this?

"Sit."

Lin Shan raised his chin and looked at her without blinking.

The old bustard was very aware of current affairs, and sat down obediently, this time his smile was obviously much brighter, and his two eyes saw that Lin Shan was shining!

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This young man is really accurate!

However, she is not stupid, she can't guess the other party's cultivation and background, and she doesn't dare to take the spirit stones on the table at will.

The point is to throw so much just by asking, and thinking about it is not something that can be easily handled.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shan didn't ask anything esoteric or secret at all, but really chatted with her.

"Boss, tell me how you took over this green building in the first place?"

The old bustard was stunned, but then he put his mind at ease, there is nothing that can not be said, there are many people around him who know about his family history.

"About 30 years ago, the original owner of Yanchun Building entrusted the sale of stores and properties in Yichuan, and the old man boasted that he had a small family, so he gritted his teeth and came down."

"At the beginning, because the girls in the building disappeared for a long time for no reason, I could only pull people around and slowly accumulate the team, and only later did it get bigger and bigger and recover to a certain scale."

"Later, the sixteen states of Yanyun were occupied by the Yan Kingdom, and the number of demonic monks coming and going in this fang market increased day by day, so the business was getting better and better, and it has been doing it until now."

"But when it comes to trading, there are losses and gains, and there are troublemakers, and it is rare to find a guest as generous and low-key, humble and polite as you."

......

Lin Shan crossed Erlang's legs while thinking about calculating the time in his mind.

More than 30 years ago, when the Demon Dao army was in decline, Yan Protector took precautions and abandoned the Yichuan industry before leaving.

This old bustard took an empty shell, and not a single girl was left for her, so she was really pitted badly.

However, back then, Yanchun Tower was a devil's den, and the witches on the entire first floor were fortunately taken away.

Otherwise, how could this old bustard sleep?

Of course, people have to say that there are really two brushes, and in just a short period of time, they can achieve the same prosperity with their own efforts, which shows that their business ability is absolutely powerful!

"In the stands, the one who plays the flute..."

Lin Shan asked about the woman in the blue dress intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't particularly shy away from it, his eyes were clear and honest.

The old bustard misunderstood, thinking that Lin Shan had taken a fancy to this woman.

"Hehe, this is the Oiran of this building, the top card that just inherited the title of Yuanchun this year! What, Childe is interesting? ”

The whole process of this old bustard is completely based on the Yan Protector, and even the name of Yan Chunlou has not been changed, and even the stage name of the top brand of 'Yuanchun' has been inherited intact.

I have to say that this courage is really big, if Yan Protector really returns to the Great Song Dynasty one day and sees his name still hanging in the Qinglou, I don't know how he feels.

Of course, Yan Protector now listens to the little brother of the East China Sea that he has been struggling to survive in the Demon Dao Chu State in the northeast of the Lu Kingdom.

She could have been free, but because she had a group of men to support, she established a new sect to ensure that all the old people who followed her had a foothold.

So it's probably impossible to come back, she still has someone to protect, not as easy as Lin Shan.

Lin Shan didn't have the heart to talk to the old bustard, so he asked her directly.

"Tell me the origin of this top brand, and everything."

"This..."

The old bustard pretended to hesitate, his eyes wandered, and he looked at the spirit stone on the table, as if he had other ideas.

Rumble!

Lin Shan didn't get used to her, and directly showed the cultivation of the Jindan period, and the sharp qi was projected on her, and a huge divine sense surrounded her, pervasive.

That cold, invisible touch, as if to pull her into the endless abyss, to sink, to sink, to die.

It's just that this is a green building, and there are still a lot of people, but no one can find the anomaly here, and all the movement stays within square inches.

The old bustard was like a person who was about to suffocate, pinching his neck with both hands, and when he opened his mouth and felt that he was about to lose his breath.

The young man on the opposite side finally retracted his qi, but his divine consciousness was still dense around her, and that kind of wanton and domineering was what she had seen in her life.

How can I not know that sitting opposite is a real person of Jindan!

Just, less... Young Jindan?

It can't be disguise! Distraction? Dingyan Dan?

She knows that guessing in front of her face is tantamount to looking for death, and if she dares to test it, she will definitely anger the strong, and when the time comes, people will really make a ruthless move, that is, asking for hardship.

She honestly told what she knew.

Approximately.

The woman in the blue dress in the stands, the top card of Yanchunlou, can be regarded as coming to Yanchunlou by herself, willingly, without any elements of deception.

Because of his appearance, temperament, ice spirit root, talent, and other factors, he was finally selected as the top brand to make money for himself.

As for its identity, its origin does not matter at all, and now there is no need to strictly investigate the jurisdiction of the Demon Dao, retail and black households can do all walks of life, and while they are relatively free, they will inevitably usher in the breeding of darkness.

The old bustard has been able to open a business for so many years, and keep the top brand of Yuan Yin, it is nothing more than a little bit of a relationship behind him, the key is that he has not yet found a suitable next business.

"Hmm."

Lin Shan nodded, listening to what you said, if you listen to a seat, you don't know if you ask three questions anyway.

Then since she doesn't know much about herself, it's better to ask herself herself.

"Baotou brand for one night, how many spirit stones do you need?"

The old bustard hurriedly shirked it, with a smile on his face, since he knew that this was a real person in the Jindan period, he hurriedly came up and waved his hand, don't be sloppy and inconsiderate, then it will be a big trouble.

"Don't want money, don't want money, she can be fortunate to be appreciated by you, that's a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, how can I ask you for money?"

"Well, in that case, call her to my room at night..."

Lin Shan gave the order, and the old bustard agreed.

She no longer wanted to experience the feeling of dying just now, she was so helpless, insignificant, and the other party killed her like crushing an ant.

......

After that, I found the best guest room for Lin Shan.

It didn't take long for the sound of the flute outside to disappear, drawing many dissatisfied protests from the guests, but all of them were ignored.

"Squeak! ~”

The guest room door was pushed open, and the woman in the blue dress walked in.

She frowned, puzzled, and couldn't understand why the bustard hurriedly called out to stop her performance, and let herself come to such a room, to deliberately accompany someone.

Could it be that the other party has a big background, and even Yan Chunlou can't bear it?

At the small table by the window, a young man in white sat there, meditating with his eyes closed.

"Male... Son? ”

The woman in the blue dress called him softly and uncertainly.

"Well, come here, I have something to ask you."

Lin Shan beckoned her to place her opposite him, carefully watching her every move, and couldn't help but marvel at the damn similarity.

"What a look!"

The woman in the blue dress didn't know why, so she asked cautiously.

"Like what?"

"It's nothing, tell me where you came from, it's best not to hide it, don't think I'm joking."

Lin Shan's tone was half threatening, the whole room was inexplicably cold, and the candle flame was flickering.

The woman in the blue dress trembled, although she was the top brand, but she only had the cultivation of the Qi training period, which was real, so she didn't dare to resist at all, and 1510 explained her origin.

It turned out that he was also born in the mortal palace, but it was not the Song Kingdom, but the children of the Yan Kingdom, who had been clothed and fed since childhood.

Later, I got the opportunity to practice by chance, and I embarked on the path of cultivation.

I have been crawling all the way to the late stage of Qi training, and there is no way to enter, and the mansion of the mortal world has already declined, so I can't provide much help, so I want to come to the nearby Xiuxianfang City to see if there is a chance.

It happened that the bustard of Yanchunlou was recruiting, so she took the initiative to vote, wanting to earn enough corresponding resources, and at the same time, she was also a free head card who did not sell her body.

A lot of things have been said, but they are actually quite ordinary, at least in Lin Shan's eyes, there is no attraction in the slightest.

He listened to it for a long time, but he didn't think anything was abnormal, and suddenly the ghost sent a word.

"Do you know the seventh daughter of King Huai'an of the Great Song Dynasty, the lord of Guojun?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman in the blue dress, who was still talking about her life experience and was a little unsatisfied, suddenly changed her face.

Then his eyes flipped upward, the whites of his eyes covered his sockets, and suddenly he became another person, and he opened his mouth to ask, and his voice became strange.

"How do you know who you are?"

"Huh? No, I think I've seen you! ”

"Good boy, I didn't settle accounts with you before I killed this holy woman, and you still dare to appear in front of me again?"

"Duh!"

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