Chapter 4: Girl Yanyin

Just when there was an uproar in the Chunxiang Pavilion, there were three people sitting in the corner.

One was a man dressed in black, the other was a sturdy boy of fifteen or sixteen, and the last one was a young man in gray at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Looking at the stunned crowd, the man in black picked up a glass of turbid wine on the table and drank it all, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The two people opposite him buried their heads in stuffing the food on the table into their mouths, indifferent to everyone's talk.

As we all know, people who practice martial arts eat several times more than ordinary people, but even so, the food appearance of these two people is really amazing.

I saw that in front of the young man, there were already thirty or forty empty thick bowls, stacked on top of each other.

Although the young man's body was thin, his appetite was greater than that of the young man, and there were fifty or sixty thick bowls in front of him, which was incredible.

When he drank the last sip of the cloudy wine in the glass, the man in black put down the glass and stood up.

Seeing this, the two of them who were feasting put down the bamboo chopsticks in their hands and got up very tacitly.

The boy carried a coffin-like box on his shoulder. After he carried the object, the planks on the ground clicked as if they were going to collapse at any moment.

The young man's hands were empty, except for a seemingly simple gray cloth package on his back.

The two of them were half a foot behind the man in black and walked towards the second floor of Chunxiang Pavilion.

None of the diners in Chunxiang Pavilion took a second look at this strange trio, still immersed in the shock of Lafayette being killed.

That is the fifth-ranked person on the Fengguo Void Realm list, and the death of this person will inevitably cause an uproar in Fengguo.

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The first floor of Chunxiang Pavilion is a place for diners to eat, and people from all walks of life gather, which can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes.

On the second floor, it's a different story.

Thousands of delicate, scantily clad women, standing or sitting in the corridor. Some of them are covered with heavy makeup and are attractive to the eyes. Some are elegant and clear-faced, pretending to be shy. The women talked to each other, and from time to time they would cover their mouths with silk and giggle.

Seeing the three men in black going upstairs, many women were about to entangle themselves, just to recruit a food and clothing parent and make a deal.

But when they saw the grim appearance of the leader, they shivered with excitement and retreated with a cower. It seems that they know the man in black and are extremely afraid of him.

Without the obstruction of these dusty women, the three of them walked through the long corridor, and this time went straight to the third floor.

On the third floor, it's unusually clean.

When you step up the stairs, you can see that this place is extremely spacious, and you can call it a triple courtyard.

Except for the staircase where the three people came up, there are guest rooms on the left and right sides, and the main room at the front.

The third floor of Chunxiang Pavilion adopts a hollow design, and the top of the head is not capped, and you can see the delicate sunlight and blue sky and white clouds when you look up.

Although this design form has ingenuity, it is very easy to be taken advantage of by people in many cases, after all, cultivation only needs to reach the qi realm, and it is not difficult to jump high, and it is also a matter of hand-to-hand to climb these three floors, let alone a virtual realm martial artist who is more powerful than a qi realm martial artist. Therefore, few people will design their dwellings in such a hollow form that allows people to take advantage of them.

And on the third floor of the Chunxiang Pavilion, there lives the Oiran here, the Yanyin girl.

At the point of the Oiran, it is not the vulgar powder on the second floor, anyone can get their hands on it, and to enjoy this kind of woman, it is not only the silver, but the most important thing is that the Oiran is willing.

However, this Yanyin girl is different from other Oiran, this girl also has an identity, that is, she is the owner of this Spring Xiang Pavilion.

A weak woman can open a Chunxiang Pavilion in Liangcheng, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and she can still do a prosperous business, and since the opening of Chunxiang Pavilion, not to mention the people on the rivers and lakes, even the government has not come to find trouble once. Therefore, even the fools who beg in Liangcheng know that Miss Yanyin must have the support of big people behind her.

And this, this is also the reason why the third floor of Chunxiang Pavilion dares to be designed in a hollow form, and no one dares to come here to spread wild.

What's even more amazing is that this Yanyin girl is extremely mysterious. She stays at home on weekdays, so no one has ever seen what she looks like.

But it is said that this woman has a slender posture, looks like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and etiquette, and is definitely comparable to the daughter of a court official and eunuch.

"Crunch!"

With a soft sound, at this moment, the boudoir of the mysterious Yanyin girl was pushed open, followed by another "crunch" sound, and the man in black closed the door without looking back.

The young man and the young man had a very tacit understanding, and stepped into the two guest rooms on the third floor, but neither of them had the intention of closing the door, because only in this way could they see the wind and grass outside at a glance through the open door.

From beginning to end, the entire courtyard on the third floor was silent. It wasn't until after a small half cup of tea that the silence was broken, and in Miss Yanyin's boudoir, there was a strange sound that could only be found on the second floor.

At this point, the young man and the young man who did not say a word looked at each other more than ten feet apart. The corners of the young man's mouth hooked, revealing a smile like a spring breeze. The boy smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The vigilance in the eyes of the two gradually subsided.

This kind of scene has happened countless times since the two of them followed the man in black. The murderer inside would come here every time he killed someone. Following him and serving for many years, this kind of moment is one of the few times when the two of them can be more relaxed.

Miss Yanyin's boudoir is divided into an inner room and an outer room. The outer room is furnished with tables, chairs, and screens.

In the inner room, there is a soft bed and a mirror for women's dressing.

An hour later.

At this moment, the man in black on the bed was lying quietly with his eyes closed, and there was a woman's delicate body in his arms.

Under the pink light gauze cover, the appearance of the two looks a little hazy.

"Lu Hou, is it going well this time!"

A crisp woman's voice like a yellow bird came from the couch, and just hearing this sound was enough to make people guess that the person who spoke must be a woman who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Not to mention that the one who spoke was the Oiran Yanyin girl of Chunxiang Pavilion.

"Hmm. ”

The man in black who was called Lu Hou replied flatly. His voice was still slightly old, and it didn't match his appearance.

"But this person's strength is indeed a few points stronger than the previous ones. ”

At this time, he heard the man in black who was called Lu Hou by Miss Yanyin continue, just because he remembered the battle with Lafayette that day, and he was knocked away by that iron mountain.

"There are four more in the back, do you want to continue!"

From Miss Yanyin's tone, it was not difficult to hear a trace of worry.

"Of course!"

Lu Hou said indifferently and firmly.

All the while, his eyes were closed.

"Is this the only way to make you go further?" Yan Yin looked up, her beautiful eyes looking at his short-bearded chin.

Lu Hou turned a deaf ear to this woman's question, and after a while, this person changed his words and said, "Who is next!"

Miss Yanyin knew the temperament of the person in front of her, and even she couldn't shake him, so no one in this world could change his mind.

The woman let out a long sigh, and then said: "The fourth place in the Fengguo Void Realm list is an old Taoist priest in a broken Taoist temple on Nanqiu Mountain, this person is known as the Taoist Master of Forgotten Dust, and he is good at swordsmanship, and to deal with this person's weapon, I have already sent someone to let the one in the cave start to build." But ......"

At this point, Miss Yan Yin hesitated a little.

Immediately, the woman continued to speak: "But it is worth mentioning that even if I tried my best to investigate, I did not find out the true details of the Taoist priest. ”

After listening to her words, although Lu Hou's eyes were still closed, the movements in his hands were paused.

Miss Yanyin's breath was suffocated, and at this moment the air seemed to be tense.

"That's it, the result is the same if you don't check it out, you still have to kill those who should be killed, and you still have to die if you deserve to die. ”

Fortunately, after a while, Lu Hou's palm stroked Miss Yanyin's back again. At this point, Miss Yan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense atmosphere was finally relaxed.

After a while, Miss Yan Yin seemed to remember something, and continued: "In addition, I asked the one in the cave to also build one for your big apprentice, hoping that the thing created this time can withstand that kid's tossing for a while." ”

The corners of Lu Hou's mouth raised a slight arc. "It's not easy to build him a proper weapon. ”

"That's just as well. Miss Yan Yin nodded in agreement.

Then the woman giggled again: "Giggle...... Your two apprentices are wonderful, one is dumbfounded, but they are full of divine power. The other is born with a sense of qi, and he is a qi realm martial artist from birth, but unfortunately the true qi cannot be sent and received from the heart. I really don't know where you got these two guys. ”

Lu Hou didn't explain this, and after a moment of silence, he pushed the beautiful woman in his arms without warning, got up with a hula and walked down the soft collapse.

Although he didn't use much strength, under this push, Miss Yanyin's face still showed an abnormal flush.

The woman didn't care about her naked delicate body, but picked up a white undershirt beside her, got up and came to Lu Hou's side, gently put it on his body, and then picked up a black robe.

After dressing Lu Hou, this woman also tidied up for him very carefully.

It was only then that Lu Hou opened his eyes, revealing a pair of star-like eyes. The man walked and creaked open the door of Miss Yanyin's boudoir.

The moment he opened the door, the young man and the young man in the guest room got up at the same time. As early as a quarter of an hour ago, the faces of the two had regained their usual alertness and solemnity. It's just that the one who walked out of Miss Yanyin's boudoir has never liked to see other expressions on their faces.

The boy grabbed the chain on the huge box, the muscles in his arm bulging one by one, and with a slash, he threw the box onto his shoulder.

The young man was still carrying the ordinary gray cloth wrapped on his back. The two stepped out of the guest room, followed behind Lu Hou, and walked out of the noisy Chunxiang Pavilion and left Liangcheng.

On the third floor of Chunxiang Pavilion, Miss Yan Yin opened a window with a gap and looked at the backs of the three people leaving, and saw the gloomy figures of the three people, disappearing at the end of the road along the official road.

This woman knew that soon there would be a more sensational news than the death of Lafayette, which would cause a sensation throughout Fengguo.