i have a sword fairy

"Stop reading those books, don't just think about what you have."

Zhao Qian'er seriously shook her head and said:

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you tell me that reality is sometimes more bizarre than what is written in the book? The stories made up in the book must at least tell a logic. In reality, sometimes they just don't make sense. Anything can happen."

Zhao Rong smiled and didn't care, "All right, all right, I'm waiting for her to come. Let's go."

"Well, okay."

Zhao Qian'er babbled again worriedly.

"However, if you still feel a little unhappy in your heart, just say so, and Uncle Bai and I will go get your eyeballs."

Zhao Rong could only nod his head in agreement.

"It would be best to bring a chamber pot, too."

Zhao Qian'er chuckled, then pouted again, and lightly hammered him with her powder fist.

Soon.

The three of them finally arrived at the center of the lake, where the largest painting boat in Xingzi Lake was moored.

Bright lights, singing and dancing.

The wine is fragrant and the window is red, and the beauty is beautiful.

The laughter continued for a long time.

The Drunken Immortal Tower has arrived.

Chapter 359 Divine Grade Furnace——Pure White Cold Palace

The Zuixian Tower built on the painting boat is a scene in Xingzi Lake.

The left side of the huge hull is full of luxury boats.

On the other side, however, it was empty.

On the right side of the hull, there is only one exquisite staircase, inlaid on the hull, which is cleverly made without affecting the hull.

Exclusively for distinguished guests who walk the Xinghe Ancient Road to board the ship.

At this moment, another colorful firework bloomed brightly in the night sky of Xingzi Town.

It's the hour of the hour.

As the night deepens, Xingzi Town and Xingzi Lake become more and more prosperous.

All the guests who were supposed to come tonight seemed to have arrived here.

At this time, Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai were climbing up the stairs to the Zuixian Tower.

Seeing this, the steward of Zuixianlou who was waiting for the guests came back to his senses, and went to the boat to invite a gorgeously dressed woman with a pretty face.

Seeing the attitude of the manager, this woman should have a high status in Zuixian Tower.

The latter had a smile on his lips, and enthusiastically stepped forward to welcome the distinguished guests who boarded the boat from the ancient Xinghe Road.

After Zhao Qian'er climbed the stairs to get on the boat, she took the initiative to retreat a step, no longer held Zhao Rong's arm, but followed Zhao Rong with Li Bai, step by step.

She was drooping her eyes and thinking about something, but when she saw this, she remained silent.

Just by the name, you can tell that this Zuixianlou is not a serious place, it's full of feasting and feasting.

Zhao Qian'er had also inquired about it before, and it was indeed so.

In fact, there are also brothels and red houses on the mountain, which are open to male monks, but they are different from the vulgar fans in the secular brothels below the mountain.

The brothel on the mountain is more elegant and rich, whether it is for women or entertainment.

The singers and maikos who greet guests are not ordinary women with empty faces.

but……

In Zhao Qian'er's eyes, a brothel is a brothel, which is essentially a place to provide services for men, and its nature cannot be changed.

It's like a scholar keeps saying that he is just a confidante, but isn't it just greedy?

And right now, this Zuixian building is the place with the most "confidantes" in the eyes of men in Xingzi Town.

It is also the most prosperous place.

Except for Zhao Rong, the nineteen students of Justice Hall, including Gu Yiwu, are all here.

It was like this for several nights in a row.

However, they didn't come here on their own initiative, but Zhao Rong drove them here in a serious manner.

And right now, Zhao Rong is also here.

Zhao Qian'er frowned, glanced at Brother Rong'er's back, and continued to follow him quietly and obediently.

The woman who came forward to greet the guests had already seen clearly the appearance of the three visitors, and now she focused all her attention on Zhao Rong and gave a salute.

"I've seen the young master, and the slave girl's name is Yueniang. The young master is here, is it to listen to the music, enjoy the dance, drink wine, or discuss poetry and literary skills with the beauties in the building?"

Zhao Rong thought about it seriously, "Can I have all of them?"

Yueniang froze for a moment, and soon a smile filled her face.

She smiled prettily, pinched the orchid and pointed:

"Hey, young master is so humorous. The girls in the building must like the young master's mouth. Yes, of course, how to play is not up to the young master?"

Zhao Rong blinked.

In fact, it was the first time he came to this kind of place, so he was a little nervous, but it was inevitable that he would not get used to it for the first time. It was good to go in once, and even rubbing at the door was experience.

It's like after Zhao Rong just said the first sentence, he doesn't feel any nervous now.

However, although Zuixianlou is a place of fireworks, it also takes care of the business of restaurants and dance halls. It is not all a flesh and blood business dressed in elegant clothes, with various services.

In Zhao Rong's words, the road has widened.

However, the first sentence he just casually said seemed to trigger special options, all of them?

Zhao Rong even had a picture in his mind.

Drip, the hidden mission is open, do you want to go through a full set...

Zhao Rong coughed twice, waved his hands, and went straight to the topic, "I'm here to find someone. Is there a guest named Gu Yiwu? We've already made an appointment. Take us to see him."

Yueniang responded delicately, turned around and gave instructions to the errand manager, who trotted into the building, as if to check at the front desk.

"This way, sir."

Yueniang took Zhao Rong and the others to walk slowly into the building. On the way, there was an endless stream of guests coming and going, which was very lively.

She introduced with a smile: "What do you call the young master?"

"Lin Wen... Cough... Lin... You ask this? My surname is Zhao, and my name is Ziyu." Zhao Rong subconsciously wanted to report the name of a good brother.

Thankfully the car stopped.

Well, it's all a conditioned reflex.

Zhao Rong muttered in his heart.

Yun Niang covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and she was smiling prettily, trembling, shaking the ground.

This seems to be a must-have skill for brothel bustards.

"Mr. Zhao, don't make fun of the slave family. The slave family's flowers and willows are gone. Where can I use the honorific name? Don't destroy the slave family."

Face the immediate 'earthquake'.

Zhao Rong looked straight ahead without squinting.

Small, the layout is small.

As a "disciple entering the house" under the guidance of a certain Mr. Zhu, for such a "little aftershock", even if he blinked his eyes, he would not be considered a seven-foot-long hero.

Well, don't think about it too much, Zhao Rong has always regarded Zhu Yourong as a teacher who looks up to the mountains...but this mountain has too many "ups", and too many climbs, it seems that some people can't get down.

There is a saying, you will be at the top of the mountain, and you will see all the small mountains at a glance.

The dull Zhao Rong sighed lightly.

It turned out that he was not the only one teaching a certain female Mr. Zhu calligraphy, she also taught him in other aspects.

Yueniang has been quietly looking at Zhao Rong's expression.

At this time, I just went to the front desk to check the customer's affairs, trotted back, and whispered a few words in front of everyone.

Yueniang nodded, "Well, step back."

She turned her head and smiled again: "Mr. Zhao, that Mr. Gu is in the Xuanzi box on the third floor. The slave will take you there."

Zhao Rong nodded and cupped his hands, "Then there will be Mrs. Lao."

"Young Master Zhao is being polite."

Yueniang covered her mouth and smiled, and stepped forward to lead the way.

Zhao Rong followed behind with Qian'er and Li Bai.

On the way, when they passed by the lively central hall, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and glanced.

I saw that it should be the biggest stage in the Zuixian building, and there was a lot of noise at this time, and it was also the most crowded and lively place in the building.

The gorgeous woman who led the way smiled and said, "Young master came at the right time tonight."

Zhao Rong smiled, "Is that so? How do you say that? Could it be...someone has a big treat for guests, and the drinks are all free, right?"

Yue Niang, who was about to speak with a smile, choked on her saliva, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times.

Zhao Rong sighed, looking a little disappointed, "No? That's how many years since it's been open for discounts and promotions? How much is the discount tonight?"

Yueniang turned her head with a stiff smile, and looked at Zhao Rong who wanted to prostitute for free.

My good fellow, do you think you are a commodity sold in the market?Seasonal clearance sale or something, and those who come to whore still want a holiday discount?

She shook her head, "No, sir."

Zhao Rong curled his lips slightly, and said boringly: "What do you mean it's just the right time?"

Seeing this, Yueniang hurriedly spent a few words with Zhao Rong, and then said slowly:

"Our top lady in Zuixianlou, Luo Xiu girl, is also a well-known fairy in Xingzi Town. She has just reached the age of a flower, and she will comb her hair tonight. The Luo Xiu fairy will come on stage later, looking for someone who is destined My beloved, let’s spend the Spring Festival together.”

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, "Oh? The number one gentleman in your building combs? So that's how it is. That young master did come by coincidence."

The so-called nobles are the women in the brothel who sell their skills but not their bodies. They often represent the pillars of a brothel, and they are the trump card used by the old bustard to attract customers.

Looks and figure are absolutely unmatched, and these are just the basics. This kind of clean-spirited person must have many other special skills.

And being able to attract monks in the brothel on the mountain probably has something unique about it, not just a simple vulgar fan.

As for the groomsmen combing.

Girls wear their braids, and they only wear a bun after they marry a woman.

So it's the first time to pick up a guest.

Even if you meet a big-spending distinguished guest, you can directly redeem your body and get to your stomach in one step.

Therefore, as soon as Yueniang's words came out.

The three of Zhao Rong had different complexions.

Zhao Qian'er shook her head.

Find someone who is destined to spend the night together.

Isn't it the first time for the Qing Dynasty man who is up for grabs?

I don't know what came to mind, the little girl muttered: "Now on the mountain, any woman can be called a fairy. Brother Rong, what do you think?"

Zhao Rong blinked, knowing that the little girl had something to say, and protested silently to him.

I said?I want to say it's pretty good...

It's just that before Zhao Rong had time to think about how to speak, Yueniang had already spoken first.

After observing her words and expressions, the woman in gorgeous clothes continued to smile and said: