Rumble~!
The flickering red lights add fragrance to the peony bushes, and the carved windows of the brothel reflect the light of thunder.
A dozen or so people in the quiet wing were still drinking wine and waiting for the rain to stop. The rain had stopped but suddenly a thunderstorm broke out. The brothel was comfortable, but it was a pity that for the sake of confidentiality, they couldn't call in a beautiful woman to accompany them.
Footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the door, very light. The martial arts masters and low-level monks with extraordinary hearing knew that it was a woman walking around. In a brothel, it is normal to have women.
Strangely, the footsteps stopped outside the door.
The private room is exquisite, with beautiful sliding doors. The stickers on the sliding doors reflect the shadows of people coming from outside.
Squeak~ The door opened, and a girl in white came in. She was very beautiful, at least better-looking than those courtesans and courtesans outside. She had a kind of pure beauty that could not bear to be offended. She sat down with her guqin in her arms and started playing.
Everyone thought she was a singer found by Brother Li who had left before. She played well and was very comfortable drinking and listening to the music.
"Brother Li is the real winner, haha~"
"Drink this cup together~"
There was a fuss of pushing cups and changing lamps, Bai Yu lowered his head and played the piano by himself. There were eighteen people in the room in a short period of time, and there were sixteen people in the room. The person named Li left early, so there was still one less person.
To cut off the weeds, we must remove the roots. These middle-level dragon slayers are not qualified to buy umbrellas. As long as another person appears, they will die.
The plain wrist spirit danced the strings, the sound of rain outside the window could not cover up the commotion at the wine table, and the window was not opened for a long time, resulting in a strong smell of wine and sweat in the private room, which made a certain Jiao have to stop breathing.
As the alcohol got to their heads, some people couldn't help but cast their eyes randomly at Qin Nu.
After a long time, footsteps sounded in the corridor. Bai Yu glanced at the corner of his eyes and found that he was a master with strong energy and blood. If he guessed correctly, the last person was back.
Opening the door and entering the private room, the man smelled of sweat mixed with rouge.
With this appearance in a brothel, you don't have to guess what you just went to do. The man was stunned when he saw the piano girl after entering the door. It was the first time for him to see the piano girl who often hangs out in this brothel.
"Sister Gong is not kind. She doesn't even know how to greet me when someone new comes."
"Fucking up~ Let's drink together~"
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the gradual change of the tune is sinister. Everyone is unconsciously bewitched by the sound of the piano after drinking, and their tempers are irritable and difficult to control.
Bai Yu had never studied the magic sound of the piano and only had a rough understanding of it. Someone quickly reacted and immediately yelled when they noticed something was wrong in the room!
"Wake up! There's something wrong with the sound of the piano!"
He lowered his head to play the piano and continued to play the strings with his delicate hands. When those people picked up their weapons and prepared to fight back, they suddenly pulled the strings hard! let go! The strings of the piano are ringing!
The dragon hunters who were about to rush forward fell down, and scratches appeared silently on the wall of the private room behind them...
"You are not qualified to buy an umbrella."
Pick up the piano, open the door, close the door, and the sound of footsteps goes away.
In these chaotic years, it is normal for people to die. It is also normal for dozens or hundreds of people to die. Dead bodies appear from time to time outside the village or somewhere in the city. The causes of death are various and difficult to investigate.
For example, some people were violently grabbed and their heads were smashed against the wall with cruel techniques, or their throats and hearts were cut with extremely sharp thin blades, and some were beaten to death with a single punch. No one in the local area or state cared about the dead bodies, only the dead bodies. Only those who are related to it will pay attention to the cause of death and the murderer.
The investigation revealed one thing in common: a girl in white appeared nearby when the accident occurred.
The dragon hunters knew that Bai Jiao was fighting back and that the people they were on missions were facing danger, and it was a terrible danger that they could not resist no matter how hard they struggled.
The continuous rain and dark clouds seem to be pressing on the dragon hunter's heart...
In an inconspicuous restaurant, several people came to discuss dragon hunting in disguise.
"Change the plan, speed up the deployment of the killer move, don't let the evil dragon get close there!"
"But how to lure it away?"
"The evil dragon is hunting down the righteous people, leaving no one alive but death. Now there is only one way to lure it away. Someone needs to show up in the field, and he will die."
There was silence for a while, everyone knew that this was the most effective way...
Someone started.
"I am alone and have nothing to worry about. I am willing to protect my strategy with my life. Brothers, I, Qin, will take the first step and work with you in the next life."
He raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp, then left in silence.
Someone else got up, left their last words, drank up their drinks and left, one after another...
The cool rain is falling, and the turbid wine is drunk with tragic words.
Those who choose to die to fulfill their beliefs leave gracefully and boldly, while those who choose to continue living and struggle raise their wine glasses and sprinkle the wine on the loess. You are not alone on the road to hell.
After learning about the situation, many dragon hunters went to other places without saying a word, deliberately making noise to attract the attention of the white dragon.
The strategy of using one's life to make up for it is the most perfect one, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not. Each unknown little person carries the hope of everyone and goes in another direction. He spreads the magic dragon method and sets off waves of dragon extermination movements. He has the will to die and has nothing to do. Fearing let out a final roar and used the flood disaster to make the flood dragon extermination cause a stir.
Bai Yu searched in a certain direction and suddenly found that the slander against him in a certain state and county was getting worse.
He looked up, turned and hurried on...
Bai Yu found that the people who spread rumors suddenly became crazy and fearless of death. He almost took advantage of the opportunity he found to teach the people more about how to prevent the evil dragons from flooding. Even if burning the paper dragons had no effect, he would not feel that it was useless but that he was not sincere enough. Burning the dragon with a dishonest heart will definitely have no effect, and the worst thing to do is to do it again.
As long as the rain stops, paper dragons will be burned. For a while, people will light fires everywhere along the river and even at the well.
The price of toilet paper rises, and the more severe the flood, the more it burns. The more targeted the white dragon is, the less time it has to control the flood. The vicious cycle makes the locals hate the white dragon even more.
Bai Yu became angry after beating a so-called dragon hunter to death with one punch.
Being secretly framed, he was hunted and killed for a few hours and delayed in controlling the impact of the flood to earn merit. A flood that only occurs once in decades is such a good opportunity, but he had to fly around killing people.
Another dragon hunter was caught spreading rumors.
Bang~!
The body weighing more than 160 kilograms smashed through the door and window and fell into the house. Before the man could get up, he felt a pain in his abdomen and flew up again. He fell on the altar table and hit the ancestral tablets, breaking and falling. He also overturned the incense burner and spread it all over the room. Soot...
"Ahem..."
His neck was lifted tightly, and he faced the beautiful face. Now he finally knew what a pink skull was.
"Tell me where the rest are."
The man with a bloody face and swollen eyes smiled, revealing his white teeth soaked in red blood, and gave up resistance completely. He knew exactly how powerful the evil dragon in front of him was.
"Hehe...cough...I know...I just won't tell you..."
He is a very stubborn person, and I really don't know whether to praise him or to disgrace him. In this case, I can only help him.
"Very good. Your ancestors have witnessed your dignity with their own eyes. They should not be disappointed. Goodbye."
The sword flashed, splattering blood and staining the ancestral tablets red...
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