Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Young City Lord
Junhuang Mountain is a defeated sect, not only because there is a sect with a similar name in front of Zhuyu, but also because their combat effectiveness is really weak.
In the world of cultivation, which speaks with strength, weak combat effectiveness means that there is no competitiveness, and defeat is a matter of time. However, this sect that has almost destroyed the sect has a very useful ability, that is, refining medicine.
All Ye Qianqiu knew about this sect was a pharmacopoeia that she had inadvertently obtained.
The drugs recorded in the general pharmacopoeia are all drugs that cure diseases and save people, but the pharmacopoeia, on the contrary, records all the research of various poisons. Several pills created by Ye Qianqiu were also inspired by that pharmacopoeia.
Others don't think this sect is powerful, but Ye Qianqiu understands that people are just walking poison bags. The poisons that can poison the big men who have cultivated to the highest level come from this sect in seventeen or eighty.
And Zhu Xiaoqi, this name sounds inexplicably familiar.
Ye Qianqiu didn't have time to think about it, and two more people came in the cell.
The person who came was still the guy with the mask and no face, and as soon as he entered the cell, he searched for it in the cell. Then, the eyes of the two fell on Ye Qianqiu and the woman of Junhuang Mountain.
After all, everyone in the entire cell is lying on their stomachs, and the only one who sits can not be conspicuous?
The conspicuous Ye Qianqiu was quickly dragged up by someone who came, and then, Zhu Xiaoqi was also pulled up.
The two were held hostage by the masked man and quickly entered a room.
As soon as he entered the room, Ye Qianqiu felt that he might have gone to the wrong place. This place is obviously not a prison cell, it is really more luxurious and luxurious.
At the foot of the foot, there is a carpet of silk. On the edge of the red carpet, peony flowers are embroidered with gold embroidery thread, and when you walk on it barefoot, you can feel the silkiness of the fine silk.
Of course, the most surprising thing is not the carpet, but the pools on both sides of the carpet.
The pools on both sides of the carpet are steaming. The mellow smell emanates from the pool.
As soon as he entered this hall, the person who held Ye Qianqiu hostage retreated. However, Ye Qianqiu, who lost his support, did not fall to the ground softly, because while smelling the smell in the house, Ye Qianqiu regained his strength. Obviously, those smells have a detoxifying effect.
There were quite a few people in the pool, all of them women. Most of these women have bright faces, and they are charming and natural.
But looking at these women, Ye Qianqiu's expression was not very good.
Ye Qianqiu has been practicing for so many years, and the things he has learned are also messy. Therefore, the state of these people, Ye Qianqiu could see at a glance that something was wrong. Although her face is bright and beautiful, although she is charming, Ye Qianqiu can see the emptiness under the skin of these women.
Some people have absorbed their spirits, and now they are swimming in the pool, all of them are just some skins.
"That pool, you can't touch it. As if to confirm Ye Qianqiu's guess, Zhu Xiaoqi from Junhuang Mountain suddenly spoke: "The water is poisonous." ”
Ye Qianqiu nodded secretly, indeed, everything here looks so weird, I have to be vigilant.
While observing the surrounding situation, Ye Qianqiu followed behind Zhu Xiaoqi and walked all the way to the innermost part of the hall. In the innermost, there was a high platform, and on the high platform, an old man was sitting.
The man held a woman in one hand and let her feed him. Opening his mouth to catch the food handed by the woman, the man chewed a few bites and swallowed it violently, and then, with a big yawn.
In this gesture, all Ye Qianqiu saw was exhaustion, exhaustion that went deep into the bone marrow.
This person should not be the right man. Ye Qianqiu quietly came to the conclusion that the real master here would definitely not let himself become like this. Although that person looked like he was enjoying himself, Ye Qianqiu knew that he had been hollowed out by this enjoyment.
"Tingyu, the person you want is here. The man sitting on the high platform saw the two men coming in, and shouted with squinted eyes.
Then, a man spun out of the screen behind the high platform.
The man was dressed in black, and the right half of his face was covered by a metal mask. However, the left half of the face that comes out is a little handsome. The people on the high platform saw the man in black appear, and fell back to enjoy the gentle country again.
However, the man in black on the stage set his eyes on Zhu Xiaoqi. Ye Qianqiu could even see that when he saw Zhu Xiaoqi, half of his brows were furrowed.
"You go out. The man in black pointed at Zhu Xiaoqi.
It seems that this kind of thing happens quite a lot, Zhu Xiaoqi heard the words of the man in black, said goodbye to Ye Qianqiu familiarly, and turned around and went out. Then, on the red carpet, only Ye Qianqiu was left.
When the other party set his eyes on his body, Ye Qianqiu instinctively sensed danger.
The man slowly walked down from the high platform, and when he walked down the last step, the hairs on Ye Qianqiu's whole body stood up.
"With this beauty, how can you do without wine. The corners of the man's mouth raised, and then handed Ye Qianqiu a silver wine glass.
The wine in the glass exudes a mellow aroma. Ye Qianqiu took the wine glass, frowned slightly, and then, holding the wine glass with both hands, thanked him, and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Haha, so many women, you are the most to my heart. The man in black saw Ye Qianqiu drink the wine and laughed out loud.
Then he stretched out his hand and took Ye Qianqiu's hand: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how can you waste such a good night!"
was pulled up, Ye Qianqiu didn't struggle, and followed the man onto the high platform. When passing by the man on the stage, Ye Qianqiu glanced at the man's waist. There was a square seal hanging there.
The city lord seal, the city lord of every city has this thing. Ye Qianqiu also had one, which was a by-additive of the original transaction with Yue Mingchen.
The guy who had softened into a puddle of mud was indeed the city lord of Wuhe City. The person in front of him who is pulling himself is the young city lord in the mouth of the fur shop shopkeeper?
However, is this young city lord really the child of the city lord? This appearance doesn't look like a father and son!
Probably Ye Qianqiu was not the first well-behaved and obedient woman that the young city lord had encountered, so he took Ye Qianqiu behind the screen without hindrance, and the young city lord began to undress easily.
That's right, after a while, the young city lord in front of him almost stripped off his clothes, leaving only a pair of white obscene pants. Then, as soon as he turned around, he was unhappy when he saw that Ye Qianqiu was still neat.
"Such a good night, beauty ......"
Before he could finish speaking, he was attacked. The person who attacked him was Ye Qianqiu: "Liangxiao, you big-headed ghost, who do you think you are?" Without the restraint of poison, Ye Qianqiu started very neatly, picked up the clothes on the ground, and tied up the young city lord.
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