"Master, stay!"
Seeing this, another swordsman glared at the one who had just spoken, and quickly shouted to Chen Anzhi.
"You told us to stay, and we stayed?"
Although she stopped, the barbaric tiger choked her with his angry words.
How was she going to answer this?
"I don't even know what to say, I'm talking to myself!"
When the sword attendant didn't know what to say, the door of Dongxiang Pavilion opened, and a woman in linen clothes scolded the sword attendant who spoke first.
Then, the man blushed with embarrassment and started working on his face left and right.
"Your Majesty is lax and has offended several young masters. Please don't take it to heart.
Please three of you, come into the room and have a talk! "
After settling her own affairs, the girl in linen clothes, Zhong Wuyan, apologized to the three people watching the theater.
But Chen Anzhi and the other three are strange. Her two swordsmen are handsome in brocade robes, but their master is just an ordinary village girl in coarse linen clothes.
Thinking of the magic of the Snowy Mountains, is this the so-called real person not showing his face?
...
"Forget it, since you're here, let's have a drink before leaving!"
Anyway, it was to see what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, so Chen Anzhi followed the donkey downhill and answered Zhong Wuyan.
There are halls and rooms in Dongxiang Pavilion. Zhong Wuyan asked the sword attendant without a palm to accompany Barbarian Hu and An Xiaoxiao, who stared at each other in the hall, and then motioned for Chen Anzhi to go into the boudoir to talk in detail.
Although An Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied, she still held back under Chen Anzhi's eyes.
Therefore, she chose to sit facing the bead curtain in the boudoir. Here, she could see the two people sitting opposite each other on the soft couch behind the bead curtain, at the edge of the window.
Of course, it is impossible to hear the sound, because the red beads on the bead curtain are made of salt stones from blood salt stones, which have sound-absorbing and sound-insulating effects.
This is what endears Bloodsalt City to the charlatans and outlaws alike.
Because any private space here has a sound insulation function that cannot be transmitted to the outer ear.
...
The two of them sat down on the soft couch. Zhong Wuyan poured a cup of fragrant tea and pushed it in front of Chen Anzhi. Then he slowly sipped the fragrant tea in his hands without saying anything for a long time.
Chen Anzhi didn't want to speak first, but looked at the traces on the pink bed behind her strangely.
This bitch actually lives here.
It's just a woman staying in a brothel for the night, but now she has brought a strange man to the place where she sleeps to chat.
this?
"Young master, I'm not surprised, why should I date you?"
After a long time, Zhong Wuyan asked softly.
In fact, what is even more strange in my heart is that Daxue Mountain is not pure and holy. Why do you, a disciple of Daxue Mountain, want to live in a brothel? This is what Chen Anzhi thought in his heart, but he said this:
"There are so many weird things in the world, so why should I be weird in everything? I don't have the leisure."
"Young master!"
The sharpness in Chen An's words made Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but smile.
Then An Xiaoxiao got angry.
After all, the bead curtain is soundproof but not eye-catching, and they hooked up after just two sentences?
"Don't be lazy, I'm not a casual person!"
Chen Anzhi felt the eyes of An Xiaoxiao's swordsman outside the curtain, but he had a big head, and then said with a serious face.
His straightforward words made Zhong Wuyan's hand holding the tea cup suddenly tighten.
If it hadn't been stopped in time, it would have been broken.
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"Why should I kill him? You must know that I am not only a member of the Great Wei Dynasty, but also an official of the Great Wei Dynasty. I am afraid that I will not be able to flatter His Highness in time. Don't just listen to hearsay.
And don’t forget, your Snow Mountain represents Mobei, the country’s old enemy.
If there is no fight in Blood Salt City, I will kill you first.
In the future, you have to be careful on your way back. "
Chen Anzhi said coldly.
After half an hour of chatting, it turned out that this girl felt that he and Chen Bufan had a conflict, so she wanted to help him.
As long as Chen Bufan is killed, the Wei Dynasty will no longer be able to stay, and he will have a place in Mobei Royal Court.
These words made him look good after the Tibetan army had been stationed in the north for ten years.
We can dog bite dogs inside the door, but if the wolf outside your door comes in, it just won't work.
As for why Zhong Wuyan acted like this, it wasn't because he had the royal title to seize power before becoming the head of Wangcheng, and he was ranked first in the sword test and had a prosperous reputation.
The fact that the head of the merchant department was in the limelight and killed the prince and son of this dynasty could easily upset the heart of the Ninth Five-Year-Old Lord in the Holy City to the north.
Doubtful of his sinful behavior.
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"If you feel that the conditions are not enough, you can still increase the amount in Daxue Mountain..."
"enough!"
Chen Anzhi stood up angrily and looked at Zhong Wuyan who was smiling. He really wanted to show her drunkenness and then slowly tease her.
Let her know what will happen if she sows dissension and disturbs people's hearts.
It's just that this is Blood Salt City, and Dou Xing has told him that because of the incident in the Blood Night Building, the Eight Departments have been keeping a close eye on him recently, and whoever sticks his head out will die.
"Then let's put these national affairs aside and let's talk about the situation in the world, how about that?"
Guiwei, the saint of the Snow Mountain, lowered her profile to invite her, but was scolded by a small boss of the Great Wei Dynasty. She still didn't care and continued to speak with a smile.
"It's not enough to talk about it. Don't stay in Nuanxiang Pavilion for too long. Saint, you will really become a poor man!"
Chen Anzhi's words were serious, like a curse.
"Sir, why don't you stay here tonight?"
"You're so ugly!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he said these words, the Li Xue Sword hanging by Zhong Wuyan's bedside buzzed a little.
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"Saint?"
Originally, he planned to keep Chen Anzhi in Nuanxiang Pavilion for at least an hour or two, but only half an hour later, his saint asked her to see him off angrily.
Then seeing that the saint's face was red with anger and seemed to be out of control, the sword attendant Xiaohuan couldn't help but asked worriedly.
"Tell Feihu's people that after the knife test, we will still proceed as planned, but you and Xiao Cui will do it separately with me.
Now, immediately, immediately, seal the entire third floor of Nuanxiang Pavilion for me. "
Zhong Wuyan gritted his teeth and said, the flushed look on his face made Xiaohuan immediately move, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what on earth did Chen Anzhi say to the saint, so that he could make the saint who had always been pure and calm? , would he be so out of his mind?
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"Senior Brother An, what does Zhong Wuyan mean by asking you out?"
In Tongfu Tower, everyone was looking forward to seeing Chen Anzhi and his party finally return.
The six men opened their mouths. Apart from Zhen Wuming holding his sword and meditating, Chen Qingzhi, Atuofo and the other five were discussing endlessly, but still could not come up with a definite result. Jia Pipi asked anxiously.
"Obviously, she wanted to join forces with me to become Chen Bufan, and even promised me a huge profit, but at the same time, I felt that she wanted to drag me to stay in Nuanxiang Pavilion for a long time!"
Tea can wake you up, and wine can help you think clearly.
Chen Anzhi asked for a jar of wine, took a swig of wine, and expressed his suspicions.
"As long as Chen Bufan is killed, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Tiance Mansion is eyeing the Dingbei Army and the Generalissimo, eager to eat them in one bite.
By being his son, Prince Laoshizi, who always deducts the pay for the Northern Army, will also feel pain and relieve the grievances in our hearts.
Let him also understand the pain of Dingbei! "
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