Fengguixu

Shen Xu concentrated on untying the bandages on his fingers in the carriage.

No way, even the number one swordsman in the world can't hold a sword when all ten fingers are entangled like carrots.

Outside the carriage, the sound of the golden blade splitting the air was continuous, occasionally mixed with shouts from the strong man and Chu Baoer's applause.

Through the curtain of the car flying up and down, Shen Xu caught a glimpse of Yu Jinhuan who was wandering around in embarrassment under the attack of five subordinates.

This Mr. Jade seemed to rely on his unremarkable lightness kung fu to travel the world. Shen Xu didn't understand how he could survive until now with such a poor mouth.And when you go out, why do you dress like that?

How should I put it, looking from a distance, Yu Jinhuan has wide sleeves and a wide belt, covered with frost and white, dancing in cascading waves, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

——If one can ignore the voices of cracking silk one after another.

"Hahahahaha, good! Cut him! Just cut his stinky clothes! Poke a hundred and eighty big holes, poke them into fishing nets and drag them through the streets! Let him not spit out ivory! "

Chu Bao'er was happy to see someone unlucky, and even whistled when she was in a good mood.

In order to please his master, his five servants swung their broadswords more and more loudly, aiming at Yujin's clothes flying in the wind.

"Bah-ah-ah-"

I saw silk and satin flying all over the sky, and after a while, Yu Jinhuan's outer robe was loosely draped over his body, not a fishing net, but better than a fishing net.

Seeing that they were about to have a good time, a person flew out of the carriage.

The sword was not out of its sheath, but the hilt was handed out, and a servant fell to the ground after being hit by acupuncture points.Before the others could react, the man turned around and drew his sword out of its sheath. The flying scabbard hit the bridge of the nose of one person face to face, and the nosebleed splashed three feet. down, as precise as eyes behind the back.He just listened to "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" , then he stood in front of Yu Jinhuan, pointed at the throat of the last subordinate.

From his appearance to defeating five people in a row, it was only a matter of moments.

Yu Jinhuan was overjoyed, looking at Shen Xu with eyes full of admiration: "Brother Shen, you have come to save me! What a handsome skill!"

Shen Xu didn't know what to reply, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Chu Baoer learned today what is meant by Le Jisheng, sadness and impermanence. Seeing that the other party beat him so hard that his subordinates had no power to fight back, he decided to be a good guy and not to suffer the immediate loss. Ruthless words: "You two wait for the young master!"

A ride to the dust.

The five subordinates who were left behind stared wide-eyed.

Yu Jinhuan didn't make things difficult for them, he just removed their clothes one by one, tied them to a big rock and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Of course, he did not do it himself, but directed his carriage driver from the side.

The coachman was dressed in black, with a silver machete on his back, and his expression was cool and cold.

Shen Xu felt that he was not an ordinary coachman.

But Yu Jinhuan said he was.He also said that when he was away from home, he had to dress up the driver as cold and ruthless, so that others would not dare to provoke him easily.

What else could Shen Xu say.He could only believe it.

The two saved each other's lives, and the grievances and grievances were settled. Shen Xu originally wanted to part ways, but Yu Jinhuan tried her best to persuade him to stay, saying that she would invite him to the city to have a good meal to comfort the dust.

Shen Xu hesitated, and agreed, because he was really hungry.

In the carriage, Yu Jinhuan said that the two of them had lost their friendship, so they had to get to know each other again.

So when night fell, the carriage drove into the capital, and when he got off the carriage, Shen Xu's back had been overwhelmed by excessive enthusiasm, and he was forced to call Yu Jinhuan "Brother Yu".

Yu Jinhuan was eight years older than him, Xu's brother was long and Xu's brother was short, so they called him very affectionately.

Shen Xu had never seen such an acquaintance, and once wondered if everyone in the world was like this, but fortunately he was a person who went with the situation, and after the initial discomfort passed, he quickly got used to it.

After getting out of the carriage, Yu Jinhuan went to change her clothes first. They had the same fluffy and wide sleeves, and the same big hood, but this time they changed the color.

Gentle with a little proud lotus color, demure and elegant.

Shen Xu looked at him, hesitated to speak, with a complicated expression.

"How is it, Brother Xu, are you romantic and suave?" Yu Jin happily unfolded another newly bought fan, striding up and down in front of Shen Xu, like a peacock with its tail open, with writing all over its face. Praise me quickly, praise me quickly.

Shen Xu had no expression on his face: "It's inconvenient to fight."

"It's not good for a gentleman to use his mouth but not his hands." Yu Jinhuan put away his fan, tapped Shen Xu's head lightly, and said with a wink, "Besides, the place we're going to eat later is very Be gentle, don't fight."

The two went out of the silk and satin village.

door.

The door of flowers painted with gold and lacquer is wide open.

Bright lights.

The No. [-] brothel in the capital is at its busiest time of day.

A drunk man with his clothes stripped off was dragged out of the Cangxiu Building by two bearded fighters and thrown on the long street.The drunk had a bruised nose and a swollen face, grinning, clutching his crotch, cursing and swearing.

Pedestrians were not surprised, and some women and aunts spit on his head and face: "Hey, I don't have money and come to Zangxiu Tower to ride a prostitute, I deserve it!"

Don't look at the drunken man's cowardly appearance at the moment, as long as he puts on clothes, he is also a respectable person of the same school. At this time, when the cool wind blows, he is sober and ashamed, and he immediately blows his beard on his hips He shouted at the top of his voice, "Hua Yi Nong, wait for me!", and then stared at the strong thug.You can't fight, even if you can beat it, you can't fight.

Everyone in the world knows that no one has ever been able to take advantage of Ling Xiaozong's territory.

In the lobby, silk and bamboo are all over the place, rings are worn with pendants, and sleeves are flying.

The flower guests are waiting.It is inevitable to wait a little anxiously.

Fifteen tonight.

A special fifteen.

Every March [-]th, the oiran of Cangxiu Tower will perform dances in public on the high platform.

This oiran is naturally Fairy Ling Xiao.

This dance is her frightening sword dance that everyone knows.

"There is a beautiful woman Ling Xiaohua in the north, who dances her sword and moves in all directions. The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time."

In order to see the elegant demeanor of famous prostitutes, romantic and glamorous customers from all over the world came from far away and spent a lot of money to buy a place under the stands tonight.

Hai hour has passed.The breeze blows, and the moon rises to the sky.There were crowds of people under the high stage.

After the boy sings, the continuous sound of silk and bamboo gradually stops.Everyone opened their eyes wide and waited with bated breath.

Drums start.

At the beginning, it slows down, gradually becomes urgent, and then it is like spring thunder rolling ten thousand horses galloping.

At the moment of majesty and majesty, a pipa sound as bright as a cracked silk cuts in, as if swords and guns were fired together, the silver bottle was broken suddenly, and the iron cavalry rushed forward.

Everyone's blood boiled.

At this time, the wind is lighter and the moon is rounder.

Suddenly, the music stopped, and everything was silent.The desolate flute sound was accompanied by a burst of awe-inspiring fragrance, "Whoosh", under the bright moonlight, a crimson satin glides past the head, and on the light silk stands proudly a woman in neon clothes, holding two swords in her hands, with a high beam. The crown is shaken and flickered, like a goddess descending to earth.

That face is only slightly powdered, and there is a plum blossom between the eyebrows, but it is enough to be charming, charming and majestic.

Everyone felt a brilliant cloud of clouds flashing in front of their eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the peerless beauty had landed on the high platform like a flying swallow, her sleeves were uneven, and she raised her sword concentrating.

The sound of the flute slowly sank, low and continuous, continuous, adding to the soul-stirring meaning.As low as there is nowhere to lower it, the drums sounded again, and the pipa was noisy.

In an instant, the sword light is brilliant, stepping on the beat of the drum, responding to the pipa, like a horse training, like a flying rainbow, like a shooting star!Crimson silk dances vigorously, rustling with wind!

The Zhuying stars shake, and the wind turns back to the snow.

No one in the audience was dumbfounded.

Except Shen Ruins.

He was sitting upright, turned his head to look at Yu Jinhuan, who was smiling unceremoniously, and reconfirmed: "Are you bringing me...to a brothel?"

Yu Jinhuan was lying drunk on the beauty's couch, bent her legs and hummed to the beat, squinting at her: "Why, you don't like it?"

Shen Xu pursed his lips tightly, and Qing Lingling's eyes showed sullenness.

"It's weird, there is no man in the world who doesn't love this charming and gentle town, Brother Xu doesn't have to look outside, just tell me whoever you like, brother, I'm not good at martial arts, but I have too much money to spend, you can do it All right, I'll help my brother out tonight." Yu Jinhuan turned his fan into flowers at his fingertips, and smiled at Yan Yan, looking like a wanderer.

Shen Xu seemed to have endured to the limit, he got up suddenly, strode away without even saying hello.

Yu Jinhuan watched him leave the table angrily, with a playful smile on his lips.After dancing on the stage, he casually picked up a lychee from the fruit plate, peeled it, kneaded it, and played with it. The dripping juice stained his fingers. After playing for a long time, he didn't eat it, and threw it back into the plate again.

"My lord." A person faded out of the darkness, it was Cang Ming who disguised himself as a coachman.

"Has the letter been released?" Yu Jinhuan pulled the silk cloth and slowly wiped his fingers, his voice had changed when he asked this question.

Those who are truly proficient in disguise can even disguise their voice seamlessly.

"It's been released." Cang Ming replied, "Now you have arrived at Cangxiu Tower."

"Now that we're here, let's go down quickly so as not to miss the show." Yu Jinhuan got up, straightened his sleeves, suddenly pointed to his face, and asked with a smile in Feng Yin's voice, "Ah Ming, is it Yu Jin?" Is Huan prettier, or Feng Yin prettier?"

Cang Ming: "..."

The author has something to say: Cang Ming: I'm sorry to send you a proposition.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, Ling Xiaohua, who dances her sword in all directions. The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time." ——Adapted from Du Fu's "Sword Walk"