The world moves, the four Oiran belong to the glory of Lingyan Pavilion, the legend of the general woman dances lightly in the sound of the piano, the bead curtain jingles, covering the woman's face, but can not cover the peerless posture of the city, under a light veil, the crystal skin is white and snowy, accompanied by the dance posture of the shocking Hong, people can no longer take their eyes off for half a moment.

After watching the noisy nobles who were still noisy one by one, staring at the bead curtain as if they had lost their minds, Hongyi smiled lightly with satisfaction, she believed that as long as it was a normal man, it was impossible to be unmoved by Xue Feiyan, although the price was greater, but it was worth it.

However, Luo Qiu, who is not a normal man who is about to die, doesn't know that he just came here not to leave trouble for the Hou Mansion, and the rest, it doesn't matter.

It's just that as the dancing shadows danced faster and faster, Luo Qiu's gaze gradually changed.

The Book of the Immortal, the Book of Lines.

Luo Qiu, who had cultivated the scroll of life, was no stranger to this feeling, this was a strange feeling that only the Book of the Immortal could have, and it was impossible for any martial arts to imitate it.

And the woman behind the bead curtain gave him this strange feeling with every move, and only the scroll of the line could do so in the Book of Immortals.

However, it is a pity that this woman has not cultivated the scroll of practice, and all she knows is the Amazing Dance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day when the non-smoke girl leaves the pavilion, Lingyan Pavilion wants to find a good home for her, and I hope you sons can raise love"

On the high platform, a woman with a good appearance walked over, with heavy makeup and a charming charm, her lips lightly opened, and she laughed softly.

When the words fell, a thousand waves were startled, and they shook for a while, but they quickly came back to their senses and hurriedly quoted, for fear of missing it.

After all the powerful people present, the most important thing is gold and silver, and the price is already high and scary.

Hongyi has been waiting for Luo Qiu to speak, the Kaixuan Hou Mansion is also not short of money, money may be important to others, but for the Kaixuan Hou Mansion, it doesn't make much sense whether it is more or less.

After waiting for a long time, but there was no response, and after a man in purple raised the price to a terrifying number, the surrounding voices suddenly became quieter.

The woman on the stage couldn't close her mouth with a smile, the price was far beyond her expectations, but the person in the room hadn't given her instructions yet, and she couldn't say yes yet.

The atmosphere gradually calmed down, everyone present was waiting for the woman to make a statement, and the man in purple was also looking at the stage, waiting for a reply.

Time passed little by little, the woman's face was a little sweaty, but there were still no instructions in the upstairs room, the people present were a little impatient and coaxed, and the man in purple gradually frowned, showing dissatisfaction.

"One Million Taels"

At this moment, a cold voice came down from upstairs, breaking the deadlock, and the woman trembled, a little helpless, but also relieved.

The people present quit, this is clearly a woman, how can a woman buy a woman?

The purple-clothed man's expression became extremely ugly, this price was excessive, and he had already refused to offer anyone more.

Behind the bead curtain, the shadow slightly lowered the nervous delicate body, and the eyebrows were a little sad.

"Red, bring him up" The upstairs room gave the command again, but this time only Redyi could hear it.

"Childe, my master is invited" Hongyi leaned over and whispered in Luo Qiu's ear.

Luo Qiu nodded, and the main lord was finally about to appear.

Without leaving a trace, the two left the place and went up to the second floor along a quiet corridor, where the guests were forbidden to walk, and few people were able to come up on weekdays.

At the beginning of the bead curtain, in the elegant room, a touch of the shadow of the city is quietly brewing tea, a palace dress is light, the green silk is like a waterfall, the skin is like jade, the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and the peerless face is perfect and a little unreal, and a smile reveals an indescribable charm, like a white lotus out of the mud, fragrant and elegant, out of the dust.

Seeing Luo Qiu's arrival, Twilight Chengxue personally got up to pour tea, her long hair hung down, covering half of her beautiful face, attentive and meticulous, as if she was greeting a friend who had known each other for a long time.

"Childe, please" Twilight Chengxue gently withdrew the teacup in front of Luo Qiu, not in a hurry or slowly.

Luo Qiu is not in a hurry, in the mouth of the tea, I only feel a refreshing tea fragrance on the tip of the tongue, and the aftertaste is long, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Good tea," Luo Qiu commented pertinently.

"Childe also understands tea?" said Twilight Yuki.

It's the hardest thing to find in life, but Luo Qiu's next answer ruthlessly shatters her illusions.

"I don't understand," Luo Qiu replied honestly.

"Childe talks, it's really different" Twilight Chengxue chuckled, didn't care, and said.

Pouring another cup of tea and putting it in front of Luo Qiu, Twilight Chengxue asked as if unintentionally, "I don't know what Childe thinks of non-smoke"

Luo Qiu sighed in his heart, he finally came.

Picking up the tea and tasting it silently, Luo Qiu was reluctant to speak, this was no longer his own business, except that he also had to involve a hard-working woman, who was sent here and there, if he said that he was voluntary, who could believe it.

"Feiyan has reached the age when he should leave the cabinet, if the son doesn't like it, it will just be bought by other powerful disciples, and eventually become a plaything"

Twilight Chengxue's words are very cruel, but it is also a fact, women always have a time of old age and decay, and the woman who came out of the land of fireworks has a dishonorable identity after all, and is destined to not get a good death.

However, today's Xue Feiyan is at the moment of peerless elegance, and there are not a few people who want to take it into their arms, and nodding at this time will undoubtedly be a difficult favor.

The tea is very delicious, but it is also light and bitter, Luo Qiu is not a person who is easy to be soft-hearted, although it has been better in recent years, and there are many more human touches, but in the final analysis, this human touch is only for the people he cares about.

"What's the matter with me?"

The calmest words, the most ruthless answer, under repeated pressure, Luo Qiu put down the teacup in his hand and replied lightly.

"If nothing else, I think I should go back, it's not early, and the Hou Mansion doesn't like to close too late"

The guest was distracted, Twilight Chengxue was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, smiled softly, and no longer held back, and said, "Red clothes, send the son a ride"

"No need, thank you for your hospitality" refused to be sent off in red, and Luo Qiu pushed the wheelchair under him to leave the same way.

"Miss, why don't you keep him?" asked the red coat, puzzled.

"We know too little about him, and this time it's just a temptation, but what we didn't expect is that he would be so indifferent to non-smoke things, and he didn't hide it" Du Chengxue frowned slightly, the opponent was far more difficult to deal with than expected, and next time it seemed that the real hole cards would be revealed.

"What about non-smoke" Hongyi thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

"Send it to the Hou Mansion of Triumph, if the Hou Mansion does not accept it, bring it back and hand it over to the matchmaker, whether it is to pick up the guest or give it to the powerful and let the matchmaker arrange it" Du Chengxue carefully packed up the tea set on the table, not caring too much.

In the next room, the sound of something falling sounded, which made Hongyi frown unhappily, this girl's burden was getting bigger and bigger, and she dared to eavesdrop on them.

In front of the table, the corners of Du Chengxue's mouth curved a beautiful arc, and half of her face was covered by the hanging green silk, making it difficult to see clearly.

The cool wind blew a waterfall of gray hair, Luo Qiu walked beside the Yin River, and it was difficult to see a trace of the previous brilliance in his tired eyes.

"Ahem......"

A violent cough sounded, Luo Qiu covered his mouth, blood trickled down his fingers, and in the center of his eyebrows, a touch of death loomed, and to this day, the suppression of the lifeless scroll made it difficult for the injured body to support it.

The wind is Xiaoxiao, it is the wail of farewell, a demonic figure slowly walked, silver eyes, black hair, and inky white dancing in the wind.

The ink sword is out, the ink is gorgeous, the sword roars for a moment, it has come to the front of him, the swordsman's moves, there is no temptation, because he knows the opponent's foundation, it is respect, and it is also dignified.

Jun Shaoqing was the first person to know about Luo Qiu's body life scroll, but he didn't care, there was only one reason why he came, to draw a final end to the battle of Qingshuang Valley.

The sword fingers touched, bringing out a waterfall of bleak blood flowers, and after one move, the ink sword penetrated the body without any obstacles.

"Huh?"

Jun Shaoqing's silver eyes lit up, and he felt that something was unusual, he pulled out the ink sword, sealed the bleeding wound with one finger, and said slowly, "How can your foundation be destroyed so much?"

"I just used the power I shouldn't have used" Luo Qiu smiled tiredly, but he grabbed the wound, causing another violent cough.

Jun Shaoqing frowned, turned his palm to raise his breath, and slowly pressed it, and his body was continuously injected into Luo Qiu's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of waves.

"Useless"

Luo Qiu finally stopped coughing, and immediately stopped Jun Shaoqing from continuing to work hard for him, his vitality was approaching, and it was no longer possible to reverse it by manpower.

"When will you pay me back?" Jun Shaoqing said with a calm expression.

"Let's have an afterlife" Luo Qiu made a rare joke, but there was only an afterlife.

"I remember, and I hope you remember your promise"

The ink sword returned to the scabbard behind his waist, Jun Shaoqing turned around and left, and his words were understated, but he couldn't hide the most regretful regret.

In this life, whether there is still a time to meet, this battle will be difficult to have a result.

The cold moon shone on the two departing figures, the opponents who should not meet in this life, at this moment, their backs were separated, the ink sword covered the light, the gray hair flew, and the bitterness and helplessness of life were exhausted.

"Childe, Madame asked me to pick you up" In the night, Suzaku walked slowly, looked at the tired figure in the wheelchair, and said loudly.

"Well, let's go"

Luo Qiu bowed his head and looked at the imperial city at night through the moonlight, it turned out that the scene in the world was like this.

Over the years, he walked so fast that he forgot to look around, and now, when he stopped, he found that the scene in the world was so nostalgic.

"Suzaku, I'm sorry"

The belated apology came a little late, the arrow that had almost pierced the yin and yang, if it weren't for the great life of the Suzaku bird, the critical moment could have avoided the heart spring, this apology, Luo Qiu would never have had a chance to say it.

Suzaku was silent, and did not make a sound, but silently walked behind Luo Qiu, pushing the wheelchair with both hands, and walked in the direction of the Triumphant Marquis Mansion without saying a word......