When the flowers fell out of the street, where was there any trace of Ye Wuxin?

The waning moon is in the sky, the stars are scattered in the sky, and the night is quiet, leaving only the autumn wind.

Hua Luo thought that Ye Wuxin had left, so he also hurriedly set off and rushed to Yueyang Tower overnight.

In fact, Ye Wuxin didn't leave, he just went to a brothel.

He was not interested in the fight in the restaurant, he just wanted to find a place to sleep quietly, and it was very tiring to wander in the rivers and lakes.

It is very expensive to go to the places of wind and snow, but Ye Wuxin is never short of money, because his money is always in other people's pockets.

Sucking things in the air, silently and ruthlessly, before you know it, other people's money bags are in your hands. Ye Wuxin is also very happy about this matter: people in the world, some people steal people, some people steal names, people who steal people, take people's wives, bad families, people who steal names, deceive the world and steal their names, and become heroes in vain.

In contrast, stealing money is the noblest. Money in the world is originally obtained by ability, and it is also an ability to steal other people's money without knowing it.

And there is only a difference between high and low ability, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

In the brothel in the city, the lights are brilliant.

"Call me the best girl. Remember is the best, not the hottest!" Ye Wuxin said to the old mother. Scatter it casually, and the silver ticket flies wildly.

If it's not your own, there's no need to cherish it. And not only is it not its own, but it is also inexhaustible, and it comes when you use it, which is even more like a mustard.

The old mother's smiling eyes have become a line, bending over, picking up money, neatly, that kind of speed can even catch up with a master of the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle, wait a minute, I'll send it to you right away!" The old mother's voice made people feel a little disgusting, but it was very comfortable to listen to, it was a sleek tone after a long life.

Upstairs, in the private room, Ye Wuxin lay down, recalling what had happened these days.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and a woman entered, dressed and dressed no different, but those eyes looked unstoppable.

Moving forward, the jade leaned forward, and in the blink of an eye, it gently slipped into Ye Wuxin's arms.

"What's your name?" Looking at the woman in front of him, he didn't know why, Ye Wuxin's throat was a little dry.

Whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the dust, there are not many women who can cause Ye Wuxin**.

"The little woman's name is Murong Xue. With that, the jade arm was raised slightly, and his fingers slowly swiped down Ye Wuxin's chest.

"Do you just want to die like that?" Ye Wuxin said. At this time, his hand had already tightly grasped Murong Xue's other hand, while Murong Xue's other hand was tightly grasping Jiechen.

"Then let's see if you have the ability!" Murong Yu pulled away and jumped to the edge of the door, still holding the Absolute Dust Sword in his hand.

Few people could take away the dust from Ye Wuxin's hands, but Murong Xue was not one of them. Ye Wuxin deliberately let her take it away, wanting to see what her purpose was.

"Do you think you can take it?" Ye Wuxin said with a somewhat weird smile on his face, still lying on his side. It was like a hunter playing with his prey.

"I'm going to give it a try!" said Murong Xue wanted to snatch the door away, but the door couldn't be opened.

Ye Wuxin sucked the door dead with the ability to absorb objects in the air.

And just when Murong Xue opened the door, Juechen obediently returned to Ye Wuxin's hands.

"What is the relationship between you and the mad monk?" asked Murong Xue with a surprised expression.

Ye Wuxin didn't speak, he just felt that Murong Xue was very tempting, and his throat became even drier.

"Who sent you?" Ye Wuxin asked.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Murong Xue said coldly.

"You stole my lines. Ye Dao.

"What is the relationship between you and the mad monk!" Murong Xue asked again. Apricot eyes are round, willow eyebrows are upside down, and her angry appearance is also charming.

It's just that the word "department" hasn't been exported yet, Murong Xue only feels that the figure in front of her flickered, and the acupuncture points around her body have been sealed. Ye Wuxin was standing behind her at this time, and the two were very close to each other.

"What are you going to do!!" Murong Xue scolded angrily.

"You stole my sword but asked me what I was going to do, you are really an unreasonable person!" Ye Wuxin said with a smile, lowering his head and sniffing lightly, the aroma was compelling.

"You stinky rascal!, my brother Murong Feng won't let you go!!" Murong Xue gritted her teeth and said.

Ye Wuxin couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, Murong Xue himself had never heard of it, but Murong Feng's name had already spread all over the rivers and lakes. The boy became famous, his swordsmanship was outstanding, and he was called the "fourth sword" by the people of the rivers and lakes. It means the fourth sword after the "Three Swords of Lethe".

"He's not here anymore anyway. Ye Wuxin picked up Murong Yu, walked to the side of the bed, and put it down gently.

"I will definitely let you die a bad death!" Murong Xue's cheeks were red, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Tell me who sent you, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself. Ye Wuxin looked at Murong Xue and said. Those eyes were telling her: I really would do it.

"You!!" Murong Xue was already trembling with anger, as the eldest lady of the Murong family, the only one in the rivers and lakes who dared to treat her like this was Ye Wuxin of the Autumn Wind Pavilion.

"Hiss!" Ye Wuxin's fingers moved lightly, and the internal force cut a narrow opening in Murong Xue's clothes.

"Bastard!!I will definitely kill you!!" Murong Yu wanted to move, but it was impossible.

"There are too many people who want to kill me, it's not bad to have one more of you!" Ye Wuxin's implication was that it was worth it to die under the sword of such a beautiful woman.

"Brother Ye, it turns out that you are really here. I thought you were gone. "The flowers came in through the window. He didn't go through the front door every time.

"Damn! This guy always shows up when he shouldn't. Ye Wuxin looked at the handsome face of Hua Luo, and scolded secretly in his heart.

"I asked the defenders, and they said they didn't see you going out of the city. So I guessed you were here. Hua Luo said with a happy face, as if he had found a treasure.

"I'm so famous, everyone who guards the city knows?" Ye Wuxin asked. He was not happy, if it was someone else, Ye Wuxin might not kill him.

"Ye Wuxin, the new pavilion master of the Autumn Wind Pavilion, your portrait has already been posted all over the streets and alleys, who doesn't know it?!"

Sometimes it's not a good thing for people to be too famous.

"What are you looking for me?" Ye Wuxin was a little impatient.

"Your father didn't commit suicide because of Su Baili!" Hua Luowan smiled and said with a solemn face.

"I know that if I committed suicide because of guilt, Su Baili should be written on the desk, not the word "Lethe". Ye Wuxin said coldly.

"Do you know why??" Ye Wuxin suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but someone asked me to bring you a message, on August 15, it's better not to go to Yueyang Tower!"

"Why?" Ye Wuxin asked with interest.

"Because you're going to die!" said another man through the window, in a loud voice.