In addition, there is indeed less entertainment in this world, so the male cultivators' demands in that aspect have obviously increased.
This is all normal.
(But that Luo Wusheng... doesn't look like he would go to that kind of place, otherwise the demon girl wouldn't have such a good relationship with this senior brother.)
Compared with the red-clad detectives, Miss Qilin had obviously more contact with Luo Wusheng, so she trusted her own judgment more.
However-
"You said... the Demon Sect Saint Luo Wusheng led several of his staff members to the direction of Hongyan Tower?"
Inside the six doors, Miss Qilin looked at the Night Crow in front of her in a daze.
"Yes, this is the information sent back by the spy who has been secretly observing the Magic Weapon Pavilion."
Night Crow said, "After we left today, four ordinary staff members of the Magic Weapon Pavilion went to the four martial arts test platforms in the royal city. Because I didn't know what their purpose was, I sent a secret agent to deliberately lose to the one with the lowest cultivation among them, but there was no change."
"And the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Demon Sect bought a house outside the Demon Weapon Pavilion that I had purchased near the Demon Weapon Pavilion. The Saint Son of the Demon Sect did not go to the Demon Weapon Pavilion until dusk... That house was also under surveillance by the spies at this time."
"As for this final piece of information, it was just sent back by a secret spy via a hawk-like letter."
Miss Qilin listened quietly, and looked at Night Crow with a strange look under the mask: "Are you bored?"
Otherwise, why would you be focusing on the news of the Magic Weapon Pavilion all day long
"Ahem, how can you say that? The actions of the Demon Sect Saint in the Royal City are also important information. It's always right to pay more attention to it."
Of course, he was also very interested in the guy who could do big things.
He also believed that Qilin was also interested in that guy, so he subconsciously shared this information with her.
Seeing that Qilin ignored him, Night Crow continued, "So Qilin, what do you think about this matter?"
"How else can I see it? All men in the world look the same."
Miss Qilin's voice was cold and clear, and she seemed to have no interest in this topic at all.
Night Raven scratched his head.
(Qilin is still the same...)
He thought so in his heart, but then he heard Miss Qilin continue:
"It looks like there is no information about evil spirits today."
Miss Qilin's voice was emotionless. With a step, her Nascent Soul teleported away from the Six Gates.
As a person who has seen a lot of things in the world, what kind of scenes has she not seen? She can completely understand Luo Wusheng.
This small flaw of hers, being lustful, did not prevent her from appreciating the young man who might be of use to her in the future.
Even at present, knowing a little about the other person's preferences is indeed useful information.
But it seems that the detectives under his command are also going to Hongyan Tower...
"Let's call those guys back so they can catch up on their lessons."
Thinking about how she had just thought that the Demon Sect Saint would not go to that kind of place, but that guy slapped her in the face so quickly...
Miss Qilin was still a little unhappy.
Chapter 31 Bai Xiaoyao: I'll just take a look
Hongyan Building.
As expected of one of the famous places for prostitutes in the royal city, the customer flow is indeed extraordinary.
Luo Wusheng walked into the building with a few young clerks.
At this time, he was dressed differently from usual, wearing a white robe, a sword at his waist, a fan in his hand, looking like a romantic swordsman.
This was the outfit he changed into on a whim while traveling.
In this way, unless someone has had close contact with him and can recognize his face, they generally won't be able to recognize him.
As soon as I entered Hongyan Building, several girls came to greet me.
"Oh, this young man is so handsome, why don't you come over here and have a drink?"
"Go away, you slut. Don't you have to entertain Mr. Wang later? Sir, please come with me. My pillows and mats are all warmed up..."
"Sir... I don't have any guests yet..."
Surrounded by beautiful women, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
Being handsome is really a trouble. I wanted to keep a low profile, but it seems that I can't keep a low profile at all.
He turned and looked at the few young clerks he brought with him.
Although they were asked by Luo Wusheng to change into clean clothes, the bruises on their faces had not completely disappeared and they still looked a little disheveled.
Not many girls came over on their own initiative.
Only the tender young boy Xu Yuchun was blocked by a pair of huge human hearts.
"How pitiful! How could my good brother be so badly injured... Come, call me good sister, then go to my room and let me heal you."
The woman who blocked Xu Yuchun grabbed his hand directly.
"Good... good sister..."
Xu Yuchun said subconsciously.
Then he was taken into the room.
Luo Wusheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to comment on this natural outcome.
Hu Dingtian, who was a little embarrassed, explained: "Ahem, Saint... Boss, don't worry about it. That kid is like this when he is seduced."
In order not to reveal their identities, Luo Wusheng forced them to change their names.
"Tsk, I am obviously also considered a romantic man, although not as good as the boss, but why is it that the boy has girls actively looking for him while I don't!"
Bitch Li looked very indignant.
Lao Wang remained silent.
Luo Wusheng wanted to say something, but there were more and more women gathering around him.
A prostitute is also quite respectable. Whether she has an affair with a rich young man or a handsome man, it is something she can brag about when chatting with her sisters.
This makes Luo Wusheng, who has outstanding looks, a little too popular.
"Sir, come to my room, please?"
"Come on, dear brother. I will definitely serve you well~"
"This gentleman must want to spend this night with me, right? I know many positions, and I will definitely satisfy you..."
As the girls pushed and shoved each other, they would rub their human hearts of various sizes against Luo Wusheng's arms from time to time.
The inexperienced Luo Wusheng almost really indulged in this gentle land.
While he still remembered his purpose, he said quickly:
"I want to see Miss Yaoji."
After saying that, he flipped his palm and took out a stack of coins.
After hearing these words, the women present were obviously stunned, and then a hint of disappointment appeared on their faces. Some of them even dispersed to look for other customers.
"So, sir, you are here to see Sister Yao Ji. No wonder you look down on us, the vulgar ladies..." A girl gave Luo Wusheng a look that seemed both angry and resentful.
Then she turned around and called out, "Xiaoguai, take this young man to the fourth floor to see Sister Yaoji."
"Thank you, girl."
Luo Wusheng expressed his gratitude to the enthusiastic girl and handed her a few bills.
The girl's eyes were obviously brighter, and she gave Luo Wusheng a wink: "Sir, if you still feel lonely after listening to the music in Sister Yao Ji's room later, you may come to my room again. I will definitely serve you well..."
Luo Wusheng smiled and nodded politely.
At this time, the person who was summoned had also come forward.
"Sir, please come this way."
The little girl dressed as a maid made a please gesture to Luo Wusheng.
Luo Wusheng first turned his gaze to the three remaining young clerks in his family.
"Holy... Boss, don't worry about us, just go ahead."
Hu Dingtian said somewhat bitterly.
It turned out that the Holy Son was here for the courtesan Yao Ji, so there was nothing a small person like me could do to help.
Luo Wusheng nodded and gave them an encouraging look in return.
Then he turned to the maid beside him and handed her a few bills.
"Then please lead the way."
"Thank...thank you very much, sir." The little maid took it flattered on the surface, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes when she looked at Luo Wusheng.
Carefully observing the changes in the girl's expression, Luo Wusheng seemed to be thinking about something.
(It seems that Yao Ji may indeed be abnormal... Maybe this time the blind sniper really hit the bull's eye.)
Following the maid called Xiaoguai up the stairs, Luo Wusheng recalled the real purpose of his trip.
Verify the true identity of Yao Ji.
… …
Near the Magic Weapon Pavilion, in the house bought by Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao.
The witch held the white piece in one hand and the black piece in the other, and played chess with herself.
As the Saint of the Demon Sect, she would naturally not accept losing to her senior brother for an entire afternoon.
“… Although it is a simple chess game, it also has many variations.”
I don't know how my senior brother came up with this kind of chess.
Maybe it’s because I don’t know how to play Go.
The clever girl had already guessed the reason why her senior brother didn't play Go with her, but it was this same cleverness that made her see through it but not say it out loud.
Bai Xiaoyao is very understanding.
"I don't know what gift my senior brother will give me this time..."
Gently taking off the star-moon jade ornament pinned in her hair, Bai Xiaoyao showed a smile on her face.
This time she came across the sea specifically to help Luo Wusheng.
Otherwise, so many preparations would not have been completed in secret.
In order to shut up those people in the Demon Realm who secretly mocked her senior brother, she even accepted the task of becoming the secretary of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
She didn't know why she did this.
Maybe he wanted to give his senior brother a return gift of jade.
As for love? The witch thought she had not yet reached that stage.
She was just very interested in her senior brother who had been hiding for many years and thought his true nature had finally been revealed, but now he was as stupid as before.
Of course, if Senior Brother really proposed to her...
"That's impossible. As for that wooden-headed senior brother who doesn't like women, I guess he wouldn't even be interested in going to a brothel."
Bai Xiaoyao even felt that his senior brother might be more suitable to be a Buddhist disciple.
But maybe it’s good like this now
Bai Xiaoyao didn’t know what she was thinking about. The smile on her little face deepened and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"Hmm... You have been pretending to be the Holy Son of the Demon Sect who only knows how to practice for so many years, and you have been hiding your weapon refining skills for who knows how long... I don't know what else Senior Brother is hiding from the world."
"It's the same this time. I wonder what he's going to use to deal with the Dao Hen Mortal Soldiers of the Daoqi Pavilion..."
Bai Xiaoyao felt that his senior brother must be secretly doing something big in the Magic Weapon Pavilion.