My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 183: Brothel

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The moonlight is bright.

On a moonlit night, the lake in Tingyu Garden was filled with mist and sparkling water.

Luo Qingzhou took off all his clothes and soaked in it.

Having washed all the lime powder off his hair and body, he was lying on a rock in the shallow water, replaying tonight's battle in his mind.

Of course, it was Miss Xia Chan who was fighting from beginning to end.

He didn't even throw a punch.

The large bag of lime powder I picked up in the black wood forest has been used up. I will replenish it if I have time tomorrow.

I tried that thing tonight and it worked quite well.

As long as the opponent is not a master at the great martial artist level who has an aura shield all over his body, that thing should be effective.

Especially suitable for surprise attacks and assisting another person in attacking.

It was unknown what realm the middle-aged man was at tonight, but he was definitely very strong. He was probably at least at the martial artist level, and he was wearing metal gloves specially used for cutting weapons on his fists, so Xia Chan's sword was ineffective for a while.

Xia Chan is not a warrior, she relies on speed and the sharpness of her sword, as well as the simplest and most direct throat-sealing sword technique.

Although the killing is quick, it also has many flaws.

As long as the other party is on guard at the beginning, uses air waves to prevent her from getting close, and at the same time has weapons that can block the sword in her hand, it will be difficult for her to exert her strength.

Therefore, it would be best for her to have someone to cooperate with her to attract the other person's attention and distract the other person's vision.

"Am I going to become a wet nurse in the future?"

Luo Qingzhou was looking at the bright moon in the night sky and thinking about something when he suddenly saw a figure on the shore out of the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat and he sat up hastily. With a "swish", his buttocks slid down along the rocks in the water, hiding his lower body in the deep water. Then he looked up at the shore.

Xia Chan stood there holding a sword, her head and body covered with white powder, staring at him coldly.

"I just invited you, but you didn't come?"

After making sure that she couldn't see his lower body, Luo Qingzhou stood up and asked.

Xia Chan stood there, motionless and silent.

Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face for a while, then cautiously invited her again: "Do you want to come down and take a shower? It's very comfortable."

Then he quickly added, "I won't look at you. My vision is not very good at night, and there is fog everywhere. I can't see clearly even if I want to."

After saying that, he turned around, facing away from her, and comforted her, "It's okay, come down quickly. It's very shallow here, you won't drown, and I'm here to protect you."

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time.

He added: "Don't worry, my son-in-law is a scholar and a gentleman. He will not look at you inappropriately and will never peek at you or bully you."

Another moment passed.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look.

There is no one on the shore!

I don't know when the girl left.

"… "

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, shouted a few words, then quickly scrubbed his whole body, then went ashore, put on his clothes and went home.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

After thinking for a while in the room, he immediately locked the door and left his body.

He then left the Qin Mansion and quickly flew towards the place where the murder had taken place.

In addition to the patrol team and government officials who will go to the scene, I am afraid that other people in the Song family, or those who tipped off the Song family, will not be able to help but go and take a look.

Eight people were eliminated tonight, and there are still fifteen left.

He must find them as soon as possible to prevent any trouble and nip the problem in the bud!

He sped all the way and soon arrived at the residence of the third master of the Qin family. He landed on one of the attics and looked down from his high vantage point. His eyes were fixed on the back door and the alley where the battle had taken place before, as well as the other streets and alleys around.

Qin Mansion.

Listening to the rain garden on a moonlit night.

Shortly after Luo Qingzhou got up from the lake, the girl who had just left suddenly came in from the door and returned to the lake.

But the lake was empty.

She stood on the shore, holding the sword in one hand and the clothes she had just brought home in the other, staring blankly at the empty lake and the rock where he had just been lying, and stood there for a long, long time...

The alleys were lit by torches.

The back door of the residence of the third master of the Qin family was littered with corpses and blood.

The corpses were smashed into pieces by heavy punches, it was a horrible sight, and the ground and walls inside and outside the door were covered with white powder.

The patrol team and personnel sent by the government immediately cordoned off the scene and began to piece together the bodies one by one.

They are all serious criminals of treason in the Song family. Every body must be clearly identified without any negligence.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the sky in the dark night and observed carefully for a long time.

But no other potential personnel were found to come and spy.

Soon, those people carried away the bodies on the ground and began to disperse.

Luo Qingzhou was about to leave when he suddenly had an idea. He looked down at the patrolmen and government officials in the alley, and then followed them silently.

All the bodies were transported back to the government office.

After those government officials entered the yamen, they never came out again.

Luo Qingzhou immediately caught up with the patrol team.

Half an hour later.

The patrol team seemed to be changing shifts, and the seven members dispersed in twos and threes. Some went home to sleep, and some went to the restaurant to drink.

One of them, after entering an alley, suddenly quickened his pace and looked back a few times.

Luo Qingzhou watched in mid-air and immediately followed him.

He was a burly young man with a broad knife on his waist and a scar across his temple. He walked through the streets and alleys and soon came to a brothel that was brightly lit and luxuriously decorated.

There is a famous Tianxian Tower in the inner city.

He first walked towards the main entrance, looked around, then suddenly turned into a small alley and came directly to the back door of Tianxian Building.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

He walked quickly to the back door, raised his hand and knocked on it, his eyes always looking vigilantly in the direction of the alley.

Soon, a woman's delicate voice came from the door: "Who?"

The man immediately whispered: "I, Zhang Yu!"

"Squeak..."

The back door opened, and a slender arm suddenly stretched out from the door, pulled him in, and whispered, "No one is following us, right?"

"No, take me there quickly, something big happened outside!"

The young man named Zhang Yu immediately closed the door and whispered.

Luo Qingzhou flew into the backyard and looked down from above.

A woman in an emerald green dress immediately led the way, walked through the garden at the back, turned left and right, and entered an elegant courtyard in the green bamboo forest at the back.

The young man followed behind, and the two of them quickly entered the house and closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou was just about to fall behind and follow into the courtyard when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching!

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly "whoosh" and flew into the air again, turning his head to look towards the dangerous aura.

On the roof of that Tianxian Tower, there was unexpectedly a transparent round bead. The light flickered a few times and then returned to calm.

"There are magical instruments here that can restrain the soul!"

Luo Qingzhou was still worried and didn't dare to get any closer. He took one more look at the small courtyard in the bamboo forest in mid-air and had to leave.

"That man is from the patrol team. His last name is Zhang. I'm afraid he's from the Zhang family. He sneaked in through the back door just now and said something big happened outside. He also asked the brothel girl to take him there quickly..."

I'm afraid there is a problem!

Could it be that the remaining members of the Song family are hiding in that small courtyard

Luo Qingzhou was flying in the air, and he looked back at the brightly lit and bustling Tianxian Building. He thought silently for a while and decided that if he had nothing to do tomorrow, he would come here in his physical body to explore.

He is a scholar, so it is reasonable for him to come here, and no one would suspect him.

If he could write a few poems at that time, maybe he could win the favor of a certain courtesan, and... have her take him to the back garden for a stroll for free.

We'll see how things develop when the time comes. Maybe we'll have a chance to find out what's going on in the small courtyard behind.

Thinking about things.

He did not fly back to the Qin Mansion, but went to Yuanyang Tower.

Not feeling sleepy tonight, he decided to go talk to Senior Yue and practice there for a while.

That soul-spirit technique is indeed a good thing. I hope that Senior Yue will give him a few more good techniques and give him some good guidance because he tells her stories every night.

Riding on the wind all the way, as fast as lightning.

Soon, they arrived at the Yuanyang Tower.

On the roof of the attic, in addition to the moon-white figure, there was also a red figure standing.

Luo Qingzhou took a look and flew over.

The two figures on the roof looked at him at the same time.

Luo Qingzhou floated behind Yue Bai's figure and said with a bow, "Sister Yue."

The red figure beside him turned around and looked at him, and said coldly: "Why are you here now?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and didn't even look at her.

"It's almost dawn, let's tell a story."

The red figure said directly.

Luo Qingzhou felt that this person was extremely shameless. He couldn't help but glance at her, but still ignored her.

"Practice."

The moon-white figure spoke in an ethereal voice.

Luo Qingzhou stepped aside, sat cross-legged, his whole body bathed in the bright moonlight, and began to practice his spiritual and mental skills.

A strange light shone from his abdomen.

The red figure's chest seemed to rise and fall a few times, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I'll trade him for the skills! I can give him any skills he needs!"

The moon-white figure looked at the dark night in the distance, and still said the same words: "Worship him as your master, or call him brother."

The red figure glared at her, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly flicked his sleeves and flew away with a "swish". A cold voice came from a distance: "Dream on!"

Then, the red shadow flashed and disappeared.

The rooftop fell silent.

After a moment, Yuebai said calmly, "Tell a story."

Luo Qingzhou immediately stopped, stood up, walked behind her, and after a moment's hesitation, he prepared to start talking from what happened that night.

The moon-white figure said, "Start from the beginning."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, didn't say much, and had to start the story again from the beginning.

"Before the world was divided into two parts, the world was in chaos, and it was so vast that no one could see it. Ever since Pangu broke through the chaos, he has made the distinction between the pure and the turbid. All living things look up to his benevolence, and he has created all things for the good..."

"I have heard that the number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years per year. One year is divided into twelve periods, namely Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen..."

After finishing the first chapter, he was about to tell the second chapter when the white figure suddenly said, "If you want to listen more, come up and become my disciple."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.

“Swish!”

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew out from under the eaves next to it, and then with a cold snort, the red shadow flashed and flew away.

"I'd rather die!"