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Chapter 83

21days ago Wuxia Novels 7
Just as Zhao Wuji walked to the inn, a young man in a cloak rode his horse to the Fanque Courtyard

The guard at the door saw that the man was covered in dust and covered in dust, not like a rich man, so he came over and reached out to stop him: What are you doing?

I'm here to prostitution!

A few people worked in Guiyuanzhuang and Chunxianglou for many years. They had never seen such an urgent ghost. I didn't know that after rushing thousands of miles, I didn't even get off the horse, so I shouted to have a prostitute.

One of them smiled and said: The young master is so anxious, who is the one who is interested in?

I'm here to prostitution Nangong Yuan!

Everyone was stunned. Although Nangong Yuan had been captured for two years, the Erzhu family was a big family outside the Great Wall after all. Zhao Wuji was worried that he would be discovered and did not sign it out. It was just the leader of the internal hall, village, courtyard, village, and some regular customers who could afford a lot of money and know the bottom of the house.

Everyone did not dare to be careless, and the leader asked in a deep voice: Where did you hear this name from?

Stop being fucking verbose! I heard Yuezhao say it!

Everyone looked at each other, but the leader said nothing, waved his hand and asked the man to come in and took him to the side hall to sit for a few seats.

A moment later, Shawancheng hurried over, laughed loudly when entering the door, then bowed to the end, and said politely: Since the young master was introduced by Yuezhao, it is absolutely impossible, but the court will be closed today...

I am still afraid of having sex with someone who is open in the yard? Is Nangong Yuan here or not?

Sha Wancheng was smiling all over his face, but Miss Nangong was a little...

Less nonsense! How much does it cost!

Today is the important day for Zao Wuji to meet with Prince Cheng. Sha Wancheng really doesn't want to receive this stranger, but he is afraid that he will smash the sign of Fanquelos and cut off his wealth. Hearing this, his eyes turned and said with a smile: Miss Nangong is a family, and the money for spending the night is very precious.

How many!

fifty thousand!

Sha Wancheng called a sky-high price, hoping that he would give up in a difficult situation

Unexpectedly, the man took out a handful of silver notes from his arms, counted a few, and slapped them on the table.

Sha Wancheng looked at it for a long time. Thinking that it was Yuezhao's introduction, he had to bow and smile and said: I can't tell that the young master is so rich, I don't know if it's...

Why do you ask so many questions? Why don’t you bring me there!

Sha Wancheng swallowed and spitted, picked up the silver notes and looked carefully - they were all the leading tickets of the Yongfu Piao in Chang'an City

No matter what the negotiations between Zhao Wuji and Prince Cheng, his Fanque Building must be opened.

It's a pity to miss this business, and this person has much more than this little money...

With a firm heart, Shawancheng put away the silver notes and whispered: Please come with me, Master.

After that, let's go to the East Courtyard first

At noon four days ago, Xing Feiyang rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain from Yanmen

After a trip for more than forty days, all the things that happened during this trip down the mountain were hard to describe.

When you see the towering sky cliff from afar, it is as quiet as before, a strange feeling arose in Xing Feiyang's heart.

After experiencing so many things in just over a month, Xing Feiyang, who was going up the mountain, seemed to be no longer the same person as Xing Feiyang, who was going down the mountain and determined to meet his senior brother.

Walking to the mountainside, Xing Feiyang stopped his horse and hid the water fairy wrapped in thin areas in a nearby cave--after careful measurement, he still didn't dare to take the water fairy to the sky cliff.

After all, the death of the second senior brother is inseparable from his inviting the Fairy of Water for himself.

This matter is very troublesome to explain. No matter how you say it, you can't escape the words of lust and lust.

It’s easy to deal with only the master’s wife. At most, it’s time to kill the Fairy of Water and punish him for not being allowed to go out of the mountain for ten years. Even if he doesn’t go down the mountain for the rest of his life, Xing Feiyang will recognize him, but he still has his junior sister Liu Shuanghuai…

As soon as Xing Feiyang rode his horse up the gentle slope, the blue and white horses and calf who were smelling thunder happily raised their long manes and finally got home.

Seeing the wide open courtyard gate, Xing Feiyang shouted: Master, Master’s wife, the disciple is back!

Before the sound fell, he flew into the door

He didn't bother to tie the two horses, so he had already walked through the yard, climbed up the steep mountain road, and rushed to Liu Wuya's residence on the top of the cliff.

There was no one along the way, and Xing Feiyang couldn't help but feel surprised

When he saw the door of the small courtyard of Master on the top of the cliff was half-closed, a terrible feeling gradually surged in his heart, and his steps immediately hesitated.

When he approached, he found that the door was not half-closed, but was broken.

The mountain wind blew, and the broken wood hanging on the door frame swayed, making a squeaking sound

Xing Feiyang endured the inappropriateness and walked into the room with a step

When he looked closely, his heart suddenly felt like he was punched by someone, and the rushing blood rushed to his forehead, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Two ropes hang from the beams in the room. They are gold-wrapped ropes made from the gate of the Sky Cliff, two feet above the ground.

A snow-white arm was hung on one of the ropes

Arms are broken with elbows, swaying gently in the wind

On the two pillars opposite the arm, two identical ropes are tied to each other, and the rope head is tied to two knee-length calves

The two legs are six feet apart, and the distance is far away

Between the four ropes, there is a short table that the master used to write, covered with blood, and some white liquid that Xing Feiyang had already been familiar with.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and touched the black blood marks

It was probably left one day ago

A few short strokes, a wide blood mark was curved and curved through the small door beside it and stretched to the backyard

Xing Feiyang walked to the backyard with the blood on the ground

When he walked through the side door, he saw a white breast on the half-closed wooden door.

The breasts were cut off with sharp tools, and the edges were flat, just like they were born on the door.

But the nipples that should be as red as cherry were replaced by a sharp arrow, and the arrow piercing from behind the door was shining with a cold and cold light.

Xing Feiyang turned a blind eye to the threshold, his eyes stretched toward the green pool behind the yard with his eyes dazed along the blood.

Then his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground. The blood overflowed from his mouth instantly filled the clothes on his chest.

Next to the pool is a large flat stone. When he was a child, he liked to sit on the stone with his junior sister, and put his feet into the pool to tease the red carp in the pool.

The younger sister's legs are shorter than him, and she can't reach the red carp, and she often cries out so angry that she cries.

Where is yourself?

I never wanted to coax her. I just waited for her to cry enough before I jumped into the water to catch the biggest red carp and handed it to the little Liu Shuanghuai.