Speaking of the peachy land in the world, it is none other than Jinling in the city, but if you talk about the land of fireworks, which Jiao Niang is the most famous and famous, it must be the fragrant building of Mo County.

Half a day later, Moxian is full of fragrant buildings, spring, summer, autumn and winter are playing, and the guests who are looking for joy are also immersed in the wine.

On the side of the stairs, the round and jade white and chubby scholar in Tsing Yi shook his fan, he was waiting for someone, he was invited here, he paid two silver but not to have fun, for a normal man, this is a bit inhumane.

"Ahem, this person, he said that he would come at this time, why did he make me wait for a long time. ”

A sandalwood pendant fell from above, and the fat scholar caught the pendant, sniffed it close to his nose: "Good thing." ”

"Then you, master, will tell me what sandalwood is for?" Ying Ruge wore a pale blue robe, his loose hair covered half of his face, and his face without a mask also wore another mask, which was a mask made of human skin.

This man looked familiar. The fat scholar stared at that face, how did he look at it and how did he feel that the face was very familiar, as if he saw it every day and couldn't immediately react to who the owner of this face was. "Hey, isn't this mask carved by me?"

"The person on this mask is not you, it's Linghu Changkong. ”

The fat scholar couldn't help but be depressed, they just looked at each other, different temperaments and different dresses, fat and thin, but the same face.

"Linghu Changkong? Ruru, Linghu Changkong is still in my arms, you are clearly my face, return me, return me. With that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ying Ruge's face.

The two of you catch me and hide, looking at it from a distance, people still think that the two good people in the dark are having a good time.

Stubborn, Ying Ruge finally tore off the skin, but hid in the shadows, as if he didn't mind others seeing his face. By the time he came out, he had already changed his face, the face of a knight in Saibei, and the scar was as real as the real one, which was really realistic.

And this face also has a name in the rivers and lakes, called "Sword Destroyer-Linghu Changkong".

"You this, I guess you scavenged from some bull's nose place. In this way, sandalwood is divided into blue, purple, black, green, red, yellow, and brown. The smell emitted is beneficial to the functions of the five organs of the human body, stabilizes the human brain, calms the mood, and is serene and quiet. Sleep, meditation and mosquito repellent······"

"Yo yo yo, dead fat man, I shouldn't have let you stay in Duobao Pavilion if I knew it, you didn't go to manage the commercial house in the building It's a waste of talent. ”

"I'm not poor, I'm going to pick up the rootless water of the Guigu River these days, and if I miss the time, you want me to wait until there will be rain nine layers away. ”

"Here, I'll give you something more······"

Ying Ruge threw the waist card of the second and fourth to the fat scholar, and his expression did not change. Every waist card is from his Duobao Pavilion, and the special thing is probably only known to him.

"Twenty-four floors, the owner of the building. This card did come out of my hand. ”

Yingruge took him to the private room on the second floor, untied his clothes, and pulled his hand towards him little by little. The hands of the craftsman are usually rough, and the hands of the craftsman are usually ingenious and sensitive. He could clearly feel the pain of Ying Ruge at that time, the piece of skin and flesh on his right shoulder and right chest had been opened, and if his hand pressed down a little more, he was afraid that he would still touch the white bones of Ying Ruge.

"Ten thousand burials?"

"It's indeed the Thunder Spell Ten Thousand Burials developed by your Duobao Pavilion. ”

"If it's really my ten thousand burials, then how can it be just a place. ”

"It just exploded against my chest. I'm afraid there are no less than ten. ”

"You're saying that my Duobao Pavilion has leaked?"

The fat scholar's voice trembled slightly, he wasn't surprised how his baby could appear outside for no reason, what scared him was the man in front of him. Ten thousand burials, not to mention ten thousand burials, just one thousand burials can already destroy a barracks, and the man in front of him is still alive, not good or bad.

"It seems that your ten thousand burials still owe the fire, and they didn't kill me. ”

"Then you can't stop me from collecting water from the Guigu River. ”

"Tomorrow I have to go back to the city that never sleeps, seven days, and you give me an answer after seven days, but don't forget. ”

The fat scholar could only smile bitterly, he couldn't answer: "Let's talk first, even if I can't give an answer within seven days, you can't fucking throw me to the place where the hell is silent, he has no humanity, he will definitely not be affectionate, and the Good Torture Hall is basically going in and out horizontally." ”

"If you can't find that person for me within seven days, then I will not only go to the place of the Impermanent Elder to fetch my thirteen hatreds, but also gather my ······"

"Well, I promise you, young people don't be so impulsive. Wait, can you do it for half a month?"

Ying Ruge didn't plan to pay attention to this fat man anymore, and got up to leave, but the fat man didn't agree and stopped at the door. Yingru Song was annoyed, jumped down from the window, didn't wear a mask, it was not good to burn the cremation phoenix, and mixed into the crowd and left. The fat man held on to the railing and shouted: "It's not good for half a month, but it's okay for ten days······"

The fat scholar sat alone on the wooden couch, touching his stomach, as if he was a little hungry, so it was better to ask for some food first.

This fat scholar looks dumbfounded, but he is one of the few hall masters in the Dusk Cold Building, and his name is interesting, Cassia.

It is exactly the same as the cassia that lowers lipids and moistens the intestines.

In the twilight building, among the few people who grew up playing with Yingruge, except for the dead Jun Wuxian and the missing Nangong Ziwen, this fat scholar has the closest relationship with him. The fat scholar claimed that Ying Ruge had several scars on his body, and he could tell how each scar came from.

The fat scholar couldn't learn martial arts, and he was lazy, so he gave up and changed to another path.

He is clever and brainy, and on the basis of the seven halls in the building, he added a "Duobao Pavilion", and gathered a group of capable craftsmen to develop all kinds of things, clothing, food, housing and transportation to the deadly bow and crossbow, everyone who entered the Duobao Pavilion and then came out couldn't help but admire, this thing can still do this?

The fat scholar joked that people with masks are easy to be dark in their hearts, and it was not a joke for the landlord at that time, so you have the ability to make a mask for Ruru to make him become another person. The fat scholar is really a fat man, he has lost 60 pounds after being closed for a year, and he has created twelve masks made of human skin, and he has become another person in exchange for a song, even if he is arrogant, he is convinced.

It was also from that day that a young swordsman called Linghu Changkong set off a storm on the rivers and lakes, and in three years, he was named "Sword Destroyer".

The most important thing in the land of fireworks is beauty, and what makes men irresistible is naturally beauty.

Cassia's biggest hobby, research and development of all kinds of strange things, the second hobby, is naturally to eat all the world's food. The third hobby, Cassia never said, but in the end, he is a man.

called the old bustard, helped find an extremely beautiful woman, and went upstairs with her arms around the little lady's waist. Interestingly, the wing room that this fat man wanted actually asked for a twin suite.

Half of the night was over, Xia He was about to go back to the room after serving the guests, passing by the moon girl's boudoir, and heard the man's soft voice. When Yue'er came to Xiangmanlou, her mother didn't say anything, but she only sold her art and didn't sell herself, and taught them not to take her badly.

It's so late at night, could it be that Cheng Yue'er agreed to serve a guest, or that there was a handsome boy in her room?

"Sister He hasn't slept yet?" the moon girl asked lightly, Xia He outside the door also seemed to return to her soul, and hurriedly responded, "I passed my sister's boudoir, listened to the small commotion in my sister's room, and it was late at night, and I don't know which son's family stayed in my sister's room?"

The door creaked open, and the person who opened the door, dressed in a pale pink gauze robe, the nebula black hair was uncombed, and the small face, eyes, nose, and mouth were so delicate that they were carved by a skilled craftsman.

And this mortal immortal is Qin Yue'er, who has waited outside the Peach Blossom Nunnery for a long time and has not seen the Peach Blossom Fairy.

This Xia He went to the moon girl, that is, Qin Yue'er's house, and the same furnishings as other girls, there was a large wooden box on the bed, ancient wood sandalwood, and a box engraved with an inscription. If it weren't for the Qin Zheng or the guqin, it wouldn't be the pipa.

The beautiful wood green window on the wall of the pair of windows was also open, but it was her little lover who jumped down from here in a hurry, this is the fourth floor.

"My sister must be tired and misheard. ”

"Then my sister should rest early. Xia He pondered as he walked, how could this be, the voice Xia He felt very familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was.

Passing by Qiu Xi's room again, there was a moaning of men and women. Xia He smiled slightly, who doesn't cut honey steal a few mouthfuls of honey.

The moon girl closed the window, her face was slightly worse, what would it be like if that wound was replaced by someone else?

That ridiculous rumor said that the Ghost Controlling Venerable of the Dusk Cold Building had cultivated an immortal body, and how many people really knew what kind of immortal method his immortal body was?

He threw the token to Duobao Pavilion, and the meaning could not be clearer, this matter must not be leaked in the building. If the people on the thirty-sixth floor will also defect, then the Dusk Cold Building will undoubtedly make matters worse.

Another way of thinking, if it was just because Zilang was killed and the token was taken away, daring to kill the owner of Tiangang Mansion in Dusk Hanlou would dare to play like this, it would be more of a headache than Zilang's betrayal.

Who has the ability to drive the people on the thirty-sixth floor?

If she hadn't come to this fragrant building that day, she would never have thought that the lover who promised to retire with herself after completing a major event within five years would still hide such a secret.

The rivers flow together, yin and yang divide the water, and we can only hope that one day the rivers will reunite.

can be reunited, especially undecided.