Lijiang City is an ancient city. Since the ancestors of the Mu family belonged to Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, after thousands of years of development, the city has been built neatly and magnificently, with spacious streets covered with thick bluestone slabs and potholes on it. The bumps and bumps are the proud marks of history, and the moss and weeds between the stone crevices are full of fresh vitality.

On both sides of the street are smooth water canals. The water on the snow-capped mountains melts slowly in the sun, and flows down the mountain into the criss-cross canals, like flowing blood, nourishing this ancient city.

The moonlight leaked like mercury, covering this spacious bluestone street with a layer of faint silver light, and the sound of water murmured like a nocturne under the moon.

Wang Lianhua pinched the folding fan and walked in front with her hands behind her back. Shen Lang followed not far behind him, watching his back.

The thin back is light red, under the clear moon, it seems to be a little lighter than the daytime, and the folding fan is behind him, randomly drawing circles in the air.

He was not in a hurry, he walked slowly, without looking back at Shen Lang, as if he had no purpose at all, he walked for about an hour.

Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wang lost his way?" There was a smile in his voice.

Wang Lianhua stopped, turned to look at him, and frowned slightly, "Don't you know a truth, if you ask someone for help, you must find someone else's time."

Shen Lang looked at the half-circle moon in the sky, it had just risen from the top of the mountain in the east at this moment, and it was not yet Xu time.

"Then can you tell me, Mr. Wang, when is the most convenient time for others?"

Wang Lianhua also looked at Youlan Tianqiong, and said with a smile: "Well, it's almost the same now." After finishing speaking, she left first.

Not long after, the two walked to a building.The upstairs is a beautiful building, and the upstairs is full of beautiful girls. When you are still downstairs, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras floating down from upstairs, and the fragrance of makeup and powder lingers around your nose.

The building is called "Yicui Building".

Shen Lang looked at him with frowned eyes, "The person Wang Gongzi is looking for is in the brothel."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "I thought Daxia Shen would be very happy."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "I am someone who likes to search for flowers and ask willows in your heart."

Wang Lianhua snorted, "Whether you like looking for flowers and asking Liu really has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, he walked in.

Of course, the old bustard entertained the two of them warmly.

Wang Lianhua was dressed brightly, and casually took out a 50 taels of full official silver, the old bustard would never make things difficult for the silver.

The old bustard was all smiles, and the powder from her creases rustled, "I don't know what kind of girl you two like?"

Shen Lang just smiled and said nothing.

Wang Lianhua's eyes were clear, and she turned around flexibly, "Mom will help us arrange the best room first, serve the best wine, and ask for ten jugs, and I will personally choose the girls in a while."

The old bustard led the two of them up to the second floor. Of course the brothel here is not as luxurious as Luoyang's, but it has a different kind of exotic style, and the girls are more generous and enthusiastic than those in Central Plains.

When the two went upstairs, many girls looked sideways at the two beautiful boys, smiled extremely charmingly, and threw the silk scarves in their hands over.

Wang Lianhua looked at these girls with a smile, took the two fluttering silk scarves and stuffed them into her pockets.

The two entered the room and sat down, and the wine was served.

Wang Lianhua poured two glasses of wine, raised one of them, and said with a smile: "Little brother respects Brother Chen."

Shen Lang smiled and raised his glass to drink.

Wang Lianhua said: "You are not afraid that I will poison you"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "I am like this now, am I still afraid that you will harm me?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen has always been very thoughtful, but in fact, I have already regarded you as my best friend, little brother."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "Oh, am I not your prisoner now?"

Wang Lianhua laughed and said: "Brother Shen is going to be serious with me again? How about this, little brother, I will go down and pick some beautiful girls to accompany you."

Before Shen Lang could answer, his figure had already turned into a pink streak and walked out the door.

Seeing him leave, Shen Lang didn't even get up, and held a glass of wine for a sip.

Wang Lianhua went out and said to the old bustard: "Mama, please arrange a few girls for my elder brother. The older the better, the richer the body, the better, and the more the better."

He smiled mysteriously at the old bustard whose jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, "You know, some people always have special hobbies."

The old bustard nodded knowingly, twisted her fat buttocks, and went.

Wang Lianhua couldn't hide her smug smile, took out a piece of letter paper from her pocket, and began to ponder it carefully.I saw it said, "After arriving in Lijiang, go to Yicui Tower to find a person who is neither upright nor upright, and handing this letter to him will help you get the snow mountain Youtan."

This letter was sent by Ma'er on the day of preparation for Luoyang's departure.

A person who is neither upright nor upright, what kind of person is this? Does it mean that this person is timid?

Wang Lianhua stood on the stairs leading to the second floor, and carefully looked around the person sitting on the first floor.

Three smiling women sat on a table, knocking melon seeds, chatting together, and pointing at him from time to time; a guest wearing a green satin robe was walking in. Although the cloth was expensive, But the color and style are very vulgar; two young men are drinking at a table, and each is accompanied by a girl, talking and laughing, chatting very happily; there is also an old man with gray hair and clothes Old, was cleaning a table, once and for all, slowly and carefully, saw someone throw melon seed skins on the ground, walked over, picked them up one by one, his walking posture was extremely strange, wobbly, as if being blown by the wind As soon as he blows it, he will fall down in an instant. What's even more weird is that he is wearing a bamboo hat even though he is in the house.

Is there a person who is neither upright nor upright?Wang Lianhua was a little bit in trouble, and he was in trouble when he got the letter.

But he would never admit that he deliberately brought Shen Lang here because he was worried that he would be in trouble.

Shen Lang was drinking wine in the room, and then the door opened, and six women in colored gauze came in one after another, and the strong aroma of makeup instantly filled the room.

Shen Lang really couldn't even drink wine now.

Six girls gathered around, "My lord, you are so handsome, let me toast you."

"Young master, my name is Xiaoqing, let me sing you a song."

"My son, what about me? What do you think of me? Let me accompany you tonight."

The six women competed to talk and toast, and kept grabbing Shen Lang's clothes with restless hands. This scene was a hundred times more terrifying than two aunts in the vegetable market who were arguing and preparing to fight.

The most important thing is that each of these six women is as fat as Shen Lang's two, and each of them is about the same age as Shen Lang's mother.

Their hands holding the wine are white and chubby, and because of the fat, the joints are so sunken that each knuckle seems to be able to hold another glass of wine.

Facing such six women, not only could he not drink, his head was as big as a bucket.

Shen Lang could only laugh, the smile was really forced.The corners of his mouth curled up laboriously, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Of course Shen Lang wouldn't cry, he just wanted to catch Wang Lianhua and throw him into this room.

Wang Lianhua was still standing on the stairs with a gloomy expression, thinking to herself, should I pull out everyone in the room one by one?

He turned around and went upstairs, just when he was about to do this, he saw Shen Lang.Shen Lang stood at the end of the stairs, folded his arms and looked at him with a smile, but that smile was a bit cold and a bit hateful.

Wang Lianhua was startled, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Brother Shen is quite satisfied with the beauties my younger brother chose."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "The most difficult thing to bear is the grace of a beauty."

Wang Lianhua took a peek at the room just now, there was a screen blocking her view, but it sounded quiet, not to mention the six women, it seemed that there was not even a single person.

Wang Lianhua asked puzzledly: "Where are the six beauties?"

Shen Lang deliberately pondered for a moment before saying: "I just told them, whoever can drink a jar of wine the fastest will be with me tonight."

Wang Lianhua clapped her hands and laughed, "Shen Lang, you are such a ghost."

Shen Lang watched him finish laughing, and said again: "Then the prince has found the person you are looking for."

Wang Lianhua blinked, and said: "Brother Shen has always been a hero who stands up to the sky, so Brother Shen thinks that there is no one in this brothel who is neither standing up to the sky nor standing up to the ground"

Shen Lang cast his gaze downstairs in deep thought, and for a moment a confident smile floated on the corner of his lips, but he didn't answer, and asked instead: "What do you think, Brother Wang?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Little brother thinks he is not upright, and he has to rely on Brother Shen for everything."

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing, "Wang Lianhua, I really have nothing to do with you."

As she spoke, she put her arms around his shoulders and pulled him to the front.

He was acting naturally and casually, but suddenly felt a palpitation, his heart seemed to miss a beat, and the words stopped when they reached his lips.

Wang Lianhua's shoulders are thin, just falling on the palm, with some muscle and bone touch.

Shen Lang calmed down, let go of his shoulder without any trace, stretched out his finger to the old man on the first floor who was bent over and was busy cleaning, lowered his head and whispered in Wang Lianhua's ear: "Look at his legs."

Wang Lianhua took a closer look.It turned out that the old man had no legs, and what supported him were only two round wooden sticks, only a small section of black and yellow wood between the trousers and the shoe was exposed.If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to pay attention, and you can't help secretly admiring Shen Lang's meticulous observation.

After he discovered the secret of the old man's legs, he realized in an instant that he was wearing a bamboo hat and a wooden stick on his legs.I was annoyed that it was so obvious that I hadn't noticed it.He also heard Shen Lang whispering in his ear, "It's not that you can't find it, it's just because you think his description is vulgar and you don't want to take a second look."

His scorching breath almost hit her side of the neck, Wang Lianhua panicked for no reason, and said, "Let's go find him." Pushing Shen Lang away, she hurried downstairs.

Wang Lianhua walked downstairs, passed the old man, the letter was stuffed into the old man's palm, and he didn't stop, as if nothing happened, he went straight out of Yicui Tower.

After a while, Shen Lang also followed.

It's already winter, but the climate in the south is warm and the seasons are like spring, so it doesn't feel very cold at the moment.

Not far from the Yicui Building, two tall figures, one blue and one red, are standing in the windy night. They stand side by side, seemingly close to each other.

After a while, the old man came out of Yicui Building staggeringly, staggered when going down the stairs, almost fell, but finally stabilized.

Wang Lianhua couldn't help worrying secretly, what kind of help this person could bring to this trip

The old man finally walked up to Wang Lianhua, stared at Wang Lianhua with his cloudy eyes, looked suspicious, and asked, "You are going to fetch Youtan from Snow Mountain?"

Wang Lianhua bowed and bowed, "The intractable poison in this junior's body must be cured by the snow mountain Youtan, and I ask seniors to give me some advice."

The old man glanced at Zhan Xin again, and said slowly; "He has been kind to me in the past, since he asked you to come, I will do my best to help."

Wang Lianhua sighed: "The younger generation has been favored by the elder who sent the letter many times, but he still doesn't know his name. If the elder can tell him his name, the younger generation will definitely thank him face to face."

The old man wondered: "You don't know who sent you the letter"

Wang Lianhua said: "I really don't know, this letter was delivered to me by a horse."

The old man said: "This is indeed like his style of doing things. Since he doesn't want to show his face, then you don't have to ask."

Wang Lianhua said: "Since this is the case, the younger generation has no choice but to be grateful, so can the senior tell you your name?"

The old man said: "You can call me Laoshan. The snow-capped mountains are only open in winter, and now is the flowering period. You have come at the right time, but you must be fully prepared to go up the snow-capped mountains. You should go back first. At this time tomorrow, come." The house at the end of the alley behind Yicui Building is looking for me, and knocking on the door is urgent and slow. Remember."

After Lao Shan finished speaking, he waved to the two, turned into an alley, and left.

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