The two of them were taken step by step towards the second floor, Su Changmo gradually felt panicked, his lower abdomen was hot, and he was tired, the aroma here was indeed a little too strong, Su Changmo was very unaccustomed, why did the female sword fairy here love incense powder so much, it was very different from Miss Xia, or the elegant atmosphere on Miss Xia was better smelling, and she had to talk about it with Miss Xia in the future, the cultivation of the female sword fairy in Xiaoxiang Hall may be extremely high, and her taste is really poor.

Wushuang staggered all the way, smiling and smiling with the girls on both sides of the stairs, looking at each other very happily, Su Changmo admired this senior brother in his heart, he was really comprehensive in dealing with people, and he should have seen a lot of big scenes.

What made Su Changmo even more surprised was that the female sword immortals here had a bold personality, and they hooked up with Wushuang at every turn, which was very intimate, and even more so, two or three people would hang on Wushuang together, laughing at each other, it seemed that they had been friends for many years, but Su Changmo faintly felt that something was wrong, after all, there was a difference between men and women, or did it mean that Xuanxiu women didn't care about this?

On the first floor, there were groups of drinkers, went up to the second floor, entered the private room, Su Changmo turned around and left in an instant, Wushuang lifted it on the young man's collar and dragged it back, and the old bustard on the side was also startled by the young man, Wushuang smiled slightly, to apologize, the old bustard waved his hand again and again, to show that it was okay.

Such a son-in-law, I have seen a lot, most of them are sons with a good background, getting older, thinking they are sneaky, but in fact, under the manipulation of their parents, led by the powerful servants in the house, they come here to solve the confusion of men and women, and taste the joy of getting out of bed.

Su Changmo was pressed to the seat by Wushuang, unable to move, Wushuang and the old bustard whispered a few words and waved everyone in the private room out, and the young man's expression slowly calmed down.

Su Changmo let out a long breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you trick me into coming to such a place?"

Su Changmo's voice was blazing with anger, and he was directly white, from the first time he saw the woman in the private room, Su Changmo instantly remembered some of the plots in the old gentleman's story, the fragrant shoulders in the private room were half exposed, the Luo shirt was lightly hung, the clothes were inch-sew, the figure was graceful, and the so-called "women's sword fairy" made Su Changmo sure that it must be the wind and moon in the old man's mouth, how can he not hate.

When Wushuang heard the "this kind of place" in the young man's mouth, he smiled casually, he was not young, and his understanding in this area was not a little bit worse, but now he understands it, and it is a little late.

"What kind of place is this kind of, is there only the matter of Fengyue in the place of Fengyue? On the path of cultivation, there are too many seven emotions and six desires to shake the Dao heart, isn't this an excellent place for self-cultivation? Everything has two sides, the important thing is how you look at it, how you do it yourself, do you really think that the people who practice penance in these places are stupid?"

Su Changmo turned his head slowly, the bones in his neck crackled, it can be seen that the force is great, the surprise is deep, the face of the Wushuang who was stared at by Su Changmo did not change, and poured a glass of wine for each of them, "What do you see me doing? Is this the truth? You taste, you taste carefully." ”

Su Changmo was anxious and angry, his face turned red, and he said sharply: "But how old am I, this kind of place can only be brought by adults, the old gentleman said, this is a place for fun, how can it be as magical as you said, even if there is, relying on the cultivation that has grown here, I would rather not have a trace of Dao heart that has been cultivated by relying on the cultivation that has grown here." ”

"Yo, it's still a donkey's temper, but I don't see that the little junior brother is very angry. ”

Wushuang stretched out his hand and touched the top of Su Changmo's head, and the young man turned his head angrily to dodge.

"Who told you that this is just a place for adults to have fun? vulgar, too vulgar, too vulgar. ”

While drinking, Wushuang spoke in a deep voice, gestured, and was full of a preachy master, "Since ancient times, cultivation has been the most dangerous experience, and the harvest is also the greatest, but is the word dangerous just a river of swords, swords, and blood?" Of course not, the most dangerous thing is the calculation of the human heart, the human choice behind the seven emotions and six desires, the treacherous dark arrow behind those smiling faces, the tattered heart behind the prosperity, the wind in the ears of the bedman, the brother shuriken, these tricks, in the well-dressed outside, the busy traffic in broad daylight? ”

Su Changmo was dumbfounded, his face was full of unbelievability, his two eyeballs almost burst out, and there were tears in his eyes, waiting to be released.

"Really... Really?"

Wushuang instantly rode on the stool, facing this Su Changmo, his mouth full of wine, "Of course, don't you still believe in your senior brother? If your junior brother can't even pass today's level, how will you walk the world in the future? No matter how high your cultivation is, a disheveled woman can damage your Dao heart with just one glance, wouldn't it be in vain to practice for many years? Only by seeing and facing it often can you take advantage of this to cultivate your mind, and there is really a day when the foxy woman is bad for the Dao heart of the junior brother, and the junior brother can stick to his original heart, and only then can he have the confidence to shout,' Carving insect skills, but also dare to be wild in front of the uncle, I Su Changmo have not seen anything in the north and south, although let the horse come, try it'. ”

Su Changmo frowned and thought deeply, couldn't help it, nodded slightly, it seemed to be really reasonable.

"You didn't lie to me this time?"

"Senior brother, how can you deceive the little junior brother again and again, isn't it shameless. ”

Su Changmo was suspicious, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of female sword immortal just now, what kind of competition, isn't it just lying to me?"

Wushuang only drinks alcohol, pretends to be deaf and blind, and never talks.

Su Changmo has not raised his glass, not because this place is special, he minds, but the wine in front of him is just a slight smell, Su Changmo knew that the materials used in the wine were not fresh, and then mixed a little mountain spring, not much, but the taste was a lot lighter, so Su Changmo was reluctant to drink this hypocritical thing, the small town drinkers often chanted a sentence "Drinking is temperament", the temperament of the winemaker, the temperament of the shopkeeper, the temperament of the drinker, all of them are indispensable, one is missing, it becomes buying drunk, buying drunk and drinking are very different.

Wushuang leaned close to the young man's ear, "Why don't you take out the pot of wine you took, and you and my senior brother drink a little bit?" Wushuang could see it clearly that day, the wine pot that Da Ge gave to the young man was not a sharp weapon against the enemy, but it was a treasure of pleasure, if he remembered correctly, it was a rare "wine bag" in the world , Shaped like a gourd but actually a unique kind of spirit stone carved by Jiucang, this spirit stone is born with the fragrance of wine, seems to be born for wine, ordinary wine into it, it will become more mellow over time, good wine in it is needless to say, the most important thing is that as long as there is wine in the "wine bag", it will continue to produce its own wine, as long as it is not swallowed by the sea every day, it will be inexhaustible, the wine storage space in the wine bag will also be cultivated according to the material and the original carving of the person to cultivate the depth of the size of the difference, and Su Chang Mo that, but it can be called huge.

The "Eighteen Immortals" of "Water and Clouds", Wushuang likes it very much.

Su Changmo just rolled his eyes, and then remained silent, those drinks can only be drunk when he meets Tang Ying Mu Haoru in the future, don't even think about it now, thinking of this, Su Changmo is a little complacent, he really expects things like a god, where is the wine in the countryside that is delicious to brew by himself, when he sees it today, the young man is even more sure, the wine he brought, he must keep it well, and he must pay more attention to his senior brother in the future, after all, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

The bustard hasn't come yet, Wushuang is a little impatient, and sure enough, the top brand shelves are huge.

Su Changmo couldn't stand the rich aroma here, pinched his nose, and said a little unhappily: "Then what are we going to do here today?"

Wushuang said in a low voice: "Drink, dance, and watch the excitement." ”

Su Changmo shook his head in disappointment, and regretted going out with Wushuang today.

"Come on, come on, the guest officer has been waiting for a long time, there are too many nobles who are really here today, all of them want to heat the ants on the pot, they can't be impatient, the old woman can't greet me for a while, forgive me." ”

There was a burst of turbulence, the floor trembled, and the "mysterious master" who led the two of them all the way in pushed the door in, laughing while talking, Su Changmo listened to this harsh voice, and was a little creepy.

Wushuang waved his hand, threw out a silver ingot, and said arrogantly: "Smile for the Pomeranians, the beacon fire can play the princes, just wait for a while, why worry about it, Mama is outside." ”

The old woman hurriedly put away the silver, looked at Wushuang with affection, and waved her little hand lightly behind her.

A young woman, lotus step lightly.

Wushuang sat up straight, and the surprise in his eyes was a lot more than Su Changmo.

"The distant mountains have long eyebrows, and the thin willows have a curled waist. Makeup stands up for the spring breeze, and a smile is less. ”

Su Changmo stared at Wushuang who was shaking his head, and wondered, "What did Senior Brother say?"

Wushuang smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay." Before the words fell, he got up and sat down with the girl in front of him, very humble and polite, Su Changmo just nodded slightly, it was indeed a little good-looking, but it was inevitably much inferior to Miss Xia, and the girl smiled back at Su Changmo.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" The old bustard didn't know when to go out, and there were only Su Changmo and the three of them in the room.

A young girl who is worthy of the sentence "Alluring the country and the city", Haoyan lightly opened: "Xiao Yan." The girl's voice, without sorrow or joy, was calm and abnormal, but it was completely different from the many women they met after the two entered the building.

Wushuang hurriedly poured wine and said with a smile: "Good name, drink a big glass." ”

Before the Wushuang wine jug was put down, the woman was expressionless and drank it all.

The peerless Su Changmo was all surprised.

Wushuang looked directly at the girl with lowered eyebrows and eyes in front of him, and his smile was worth playing. With such a temperament, I want to have suffered a lot here, but put on a stinky face, what does it have to do with me, am I really here for this pair of skins?

The three of them did not speak, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a while. Su Changmo stared at Wushuang and stopped talking, as if he was in his chest, he motioned for Su Changmo to look at the door.

Su Changmo was concentrating, and a seemingly nonexistent quarrel came from outside the door, listening to his voice, it was the "mysterious master" who called himself "Youchun" and a man arguing endlessly.

Su Changmo's brows furrowed, and the sound of the quarrel was getting closer and closer.

"Why don't you have any money? Everything has a first come and then come, isn't it, yesterday I came to the door and made an appointment to bring my friends here today, listen to Miss Xiao's piano sound, and when I come late, half a pillar of incense will become someone else's guest?

"Uncle Zhao, who dares to embarrass you, it's not a person you don't come today, it's my wife's fault, you are also considerate and considerate, you are a frequent visitor, how can you call out halfway when you enter the room, this is a taboo for us here, it's all the master, how dare I offend." ”

"If you don't go to me, I'll see which one doesn't have long eyes and hit me in the face. ”

Su Changmo's eyes asked, and Wushuang shook his head lightly, silent.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the two doors and windows in front of Su Changmo were kicked directly by a short, shrunken middle-aged man, Su Changmo instantly wanted to get up, and was gently held down by a very soft force.

"What's the matter, just you bullshit Taoist girl left?"

Wushuang still drank slowly, without saying a word, and looked directly at the lewd man surnamed Zhao.

The man looked at Xiao Yan and swallowed his saliva again and again, damn, I was going to overlord the bow with a few friends today, but the concubine in the family had to be taken again and again, but it was for others to take the lead.

Seeing Wushuang's expression as usual, the man surnamed Zhao turned his head to look at Su Changmo, "What's the matter, you son of a dog also want to be one step ahead of the uncle?"

The bustard, who was chasing closely, was slapped in the face by the man before he could speak, and he spun all the way out of the door, and hit a teenager who passed by the door, before being held up. This man surnamed Zhao is obviously a martial arts practitioner.

The man's unequaled Su Changmo was not afraid of color, he was indifferent, but he couldn't make up his mind, turned his head and looked at the few burly men who followed behind him, and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, wait for me to do it, tease me to beat these two dog things with a stinky mouth, anyway, don't speak, keep it." ”

After the young man who was originally passing by passed by the door, he leaned back again, glanced hurriedly at Xiao Yanqi's back, and then stepped into the room, strolling leisurely, and threw several big men directly downstairs with one hand.

The young man wearing a lotus crown and a long sword on his back made a mockery at Wushuang, "When the road is uneven, help out, Taoist friends don't need to thank you." ”

Wushuang didn't bother to look at the young man, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the gaze of the young man with the sword on his back never left Xiao Yan.

The man surnamed Zhao stared at the young man who turned to look at him, puffed his chest, and said loudly: "What's the matter, you beat me and try it, I'm ......"

"What the hell, what the hell!"

The boy was clean and neat, and he waved a slap in the air. As he spoke, dozens ......of slaps fell on the man's mouth, and blood overflowed.

The man's eyes were full of anger, and he finally slurred, "Hero...... Eyed ...... I don't know Tarzan...... Leave. ”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out, Su Changmo's eyes kept bright, but he was a little impressed by the man surnamed Zhao, quite unreasonable, but he was still aware of current affairs.

Who knew that the man walked to the door and happened to meet a passing girl, dragged him into his arms, deliberately turned around, and faced Su Changmo, a blood-stained big hand, reaching into the woman's neckline, wantonly pinching, or grabbing or pressing, constantly changing and turning, the woman's chest was already at the peak, and it was even more ready to come out at this time.

Su Changmo blushed instantly, only felt that the man was shameless, and quickly lowered his head, who knew that the woman was in pain, begging for mercy repeatedly, sobbing constantly, and the young man raised his head sullenly, burning with anger.

Su Changmo opened his mouth in his heart, "My generation is a sword immortal, when it is time to take out the sword?"

Wushuang said in his heart for a while: "Of course." ”

Su Changmo got up instantly, lowered his head and walked towards the man, and when he was one step away, he stopped and punched, it was so simple, someone flew straight down from the second floor, bleeding on the spot, and his chest cavity collapsed.

The breeze gusted under the handsless hands, and the man surnamed Zhao spit out a mouthful of blood and woke up leisurely.

Su Changmo turned around and sat down, his face was a little nervous, the young man pretended to be calm, and said in his heart: "Heavy hand?"

Wushuang started drinking again, and the senior brother between Su Chang Mo Xinhu laughed gradually, "A little." ”

The onlookers outside retreated, and the applause in the private room gradually rose, and the young man with the sword on his back smiled at Su Changmo and said, "Brother, are you also like this?" The young man raised his hand lightly, pinching the most ordinary Naling Law Decision.

Su Changmo neither admitted nor denied it, and the young man was not outside, so he sat down next to Su Changmo and Xiao Yanqi, and laughed in a low voice: "Brother, can you beg for a glass of wine?"

Wushuang nodded slightly, Su Changmo smiled slightly, the "Female Sword Immortal" was dashing, staring at Su Changmo with blazing eyes, and his eyes were quite meaningful.

The young man raised his glass and smiled: "One foot higher, Brother Xie appreciates the wine." ”