When Fang Xian and Bao Gan came to the Sanhua Building, the sky was dark, and two strings of red lanterns had been hung before the quaint attic.
When he got closer, there seemed to be a whispering sound in his ears.
After entering the gate with a smile on Gui Nu's face, Fang Xian even smelled a smoky powder.
"Today's oiran, how did you choose?"
Bao Gan offered a dime of silver as a reward, and asked casually.
"The two masters came at the right time, Miss Yanran and Miss Qiuping are about to compete on the same field..." Gui Nu received the reward, and immediately replied with a wide-eyed smile.
"Let's go over there and sit down."
Bao Gan nodded, pulled Fang Xian to sit down at the corner, and waited for the good show to start.
Fang Xian directly regarded this place as a restaurant, ordered a few hot and cold dishes, accompanied by various desserts, and found that the taste was unexpectedly good.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard a piano sound.
The sound of the piano was like a clear spring, falling slowly, and even Fang Xian, a rough man, thought it was good. Obviously, the piano master had worked hard.
He raised his head slightly, and saw a girl in a pale yellow palace dress on the left side of the stage, fiddling with the strings of the piano with her fingers, and next to it were two maids holding an incense burner and a fan.
"The moon falls on the tip of the willow, and people make an appointment behind the old bridge... I don't know if the moon is still there, and there is no way to find a beautiful woman..."
While the guests were moving, a red shirt came to the stage on the right at an unknown time, singing and dancing, in perfect harmony with the music.
"it is good!"
Beside him, Bao Gan has repeatedly praised: "If you can listen to this song today, it is not for nothing."
At this time, a sign was raised, and Fang Xian knew that Qiu Ping was on the left and Yan Ran was on the right. He didn't know what the relationship between the two girls was. They were obviously rivals for Hua Kui, but they cooperated so well.
After the song was over, there were cheers all around.
Not only that, but there are even more high rollers, directly throwing golden flowers one after another.
"Choose the oiran here, and the one who gets the most golden flowers wins..."
Bao Gan explained to Fang Xian, took out the jade money, bought a few golden flowers and threw them in, but it was raining and dew on both sides, regardless of the top and bottom.
Fang Xian saw that the golden flowers were exquisitely crafted, each of them would cost at least several taels of gold, so she couldn't help but stunned.
"Young Master Lu, Tiandao Xingxing, congratulations to Miss Yanran!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout.
Immediately, like a rain of flowers pouring money into the sky, hundreds of golden flowers fell from the sky and fell onto the high platform on the right.
"This boy Lu..." Bao Gan shook his head dejectedly and was speechless.
When he meets local tyrants, he is not the same.
Fang Xian looked up and saw above the attic, a figure in a white robe appeared, with a golden scabbard machete hanging from his waist, very chic and suave.
"Thank you, Young Master Lu!"
Miss Yanran's cheeks were flushed and she saluted.
If nothing else, she will be the oiran tonight, and Lu Yong is also the first benefactor.
But at this moment, an accident happened.
"What a beautiful girl, come and accompany you to drink."
A drinker seemed to have drunk too much and rushed directly to the high platform.
"This guest..."
Under the stage, of course, there are thugs from Sanhualou, but this drinker also seems to have martial arts. With a light touch of his shoulders, a few thugs with big arms and round waists fly out.
"Hehe... Miss Yanran! Tonight, you are mine."
The drinker was full of alcohol, and was about to pounce on that Yanran.
"Humph! Courting death!"
Bao Gan secretly shook his head.
Not to mention that the Sanhualou must also support martial arts masters, even if Tiandao Xing is here, how can they tolerate others licking the tiger's whiskers
"what?"
Fang Xian's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then he shook his head: "I said, I won't do it."
"Um?"
Bao Gan's expression changed, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a flash of anger on Lu Yong's face, and he flew down: "Where's the thief, get out of here!"
He kicked out with one leg in mid-air, and his posture was unrestrained and elegant, and he was indeed a young hero.
But in an instant, the drinker's expression changed.
There was no expression on his face, and he was indifferent.
It seemed that neither his own nor the life of others was anything in his eyes.
Crackling!
The terrifying sound of the explosion of the joints emerged from his body, from the legs to the waist, and from the waist to the fists.
hoohoo!
His hands turned into tiger claws, directly grabbing Lu Yong's leg in midair.
"court death!"
In mid-air, Lu Yu didn't have time to change his moves, but an innate qi had spread to his right leg, enough to crack the tablet and open the stone.
He could see that the drinker had not cultivated true qi, but was just an acquired martial artist.
Snapped!
But the next moment, Lu Yong fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face: "Who are you... who are you?"
"The age is in the rivers and lakes, picking the stars and taking your life!"
The drinker replied coldly, and blood suddenly appeared all over his body.
A more ferocious and terrifying aura emerged.
"Ho ho!"
He let out a roar like a wild beast, and suddenly threw himself up, punching seven punches in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The air exploded, and it seemed that every punch of his was like a deadly arrow fired by a strong bow and crossbow!
These seven punches, each punch is comparable to the full force of an ordinary congenital master.
And, faster! More poisonous! More ruthless!
Boom!
Lu Yong only had time to lift the scabbard to block three punches, and the remaining four punches directly bombarded him.
Fang Xian can clearly see that behind Lu Yong's white shirt, there are four more fist marks, bloody fist marks!
The two were still, and it was unknown how long it took before a sharp female voice broke the silence: "Kill... kill!"
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."
Fang Xian threw down a jade coin, took the package, and walked out of the Sanhua Building, the surging heart was indescribable.
Not only did I see an acquired lore innate, but also because of the kung fu of the other party!
'That one punch, seven punches in a row in an instant, with the sound of tiger and leopard thunder... It's by no means general... It gives me the feeling that it actually matches the remnant picture of the white tiger... No! Rather, this remnant of the white tiger may be the general outline of the opponent's martial arts! '
He looked at the distance and finally said, "Brother Bao knows the killer?"
Bao Gan's expression was a little sullen: "Sui is in the rivers and lakes, and Zhaixing takes his life... Naturally, it is the number one killer organization in the martial arts, the people of Zhaixinglou! It's a pity that Lu Yong, if he hadn't been caught off guard and lost the first move, as long as he had a knife in his hand , not to the point of…”
A new generation of martial arts stars died in such a dramatic way, making Baogan feel a strong sense of unreality.
"I think that even if he is vigilant, as long as there are more assassins like this, he will surely die... Fighting for life and death does not necessarily depend on the realm... Of course, it is amazing that the acquired martial artist can kill Xiantian, brother Bao. Do you recognize that martial art?"
Fang Xian seemed to inadvertently asked the question that he cared about the most.
"That's the 'Seven Killing Fist', it should be a remnant of a certain innate martial arts..." Bao Gan shook his head: "Acquired warriors who practice innate martial arts will inevitably destroy themselves, only one blow, but it is very similar to the way of assassins. Matching... The most terrifying thing about Zhaixinglou is that its acquired assassins have explosive skills, and if the innate masters don't check for a while, they may fall!"