"Sir, please change here." The store clerk led Liu Ningshi into a bright and bright hall, then bowed and retreated: "The young one is waiting outside the door. If you need anything else, just take care of me." One sound."
As the door to the back hall creaked shut, Liu Ningshi slowly untied the belt of the imperial uniform with her delicate hands.
"Huh? Is this the letter that I found in the iron box in the work shed that day?" A waxy letter fell from the imperial uniform and fell to the ground.
"I just heard Brother Da Fang read the letter that day, but later I happened to catch up with Miss Misu asking for help and didn't look at it carefully?" At this thought, Liu Ningshi took out the rice paper from the letter cup and shook it twice.
"My brother Yu Wu..." Liu Ningshi read the words in the letter gently and thought to herself: "What exactly is being sent to Stone City?"
The warm sunlight refracted in from the window paper, and Liu Ningshi felt a warmth arise spontaneously, and some ink words emerged from the rice paper, faintly visible.
Liu Ningshi held the rice paper up to the light, and the ink words in front of her eyes floated clearly above: "Purple Smoke Pavilion, Purple Smoke Bank."
"Is this the place where Shopkeeper Qian needs to send something?" Liu Ningshi sighed at the ingenious design of the letter and carefully took it into her arms again: "No matter what, I need to go to Ziyan Bank to explore."
"Brother, you can come in now." The store clerk heard the sound and came in. When he saw Liu Ningshi in a yellow thick shirt, he praised him: "Young master is indeed a handsome man with extraordinary bearing."
"You are really good at talking." Liu Ningshi threw out another five taels of silver and said with a smile, "I will reward you with this silver."
"Thank you so much, sir! Thank you so much, sir!" The shop clerk got a piece of silver for free, and his face suddenly burst into smiles, and he thanked Liu Ningshi profusely.
"Brother, do you know how to get to Ziyan Bank?" Liu Ningshi knew that sometimes rewarding others could get twice the result with half the effort.
"I know, of course I know!" Although the store clerk responded, his eyes never left the silver in his hand: "You can walk parallel to the wrestling stage and lotus stage after exiting the door."
"Wrestling stage and lotus stage?" After all, Liu Ningshi was here for the first time, so she was confused and didn't know where to go.
"On the wrestling stage there are men wrestling, and on the lotus stage there are stunning beauties performing dances and music every day." The store clerk was very considerate and explained to Liu Ningshi with a smile.
"Thank you, brother." Liu Ningshi suddenly realized that the store clerk was talking about the place he passed by when he came to Ziyan Clothing Store.
"Girls, would you like me to have a drink with you?" After the dance on the lotus stage, the young man in white couldn't wait to come forward and invite you.
"I'm sorry, sir, but we sisters have never liked drinking." The girl in the yellow shirt who was leading the group looked to be in her twenties, and she bowed to the young man in white with a mature and steady bow.
"Hee hee! With the young master's appearance, he still wants to invite us sisters. It's just a lover's dream." The second quirky girl hid behind the leader of the girl in yellow and made a face at the young master in white.
"What did you say?" The young man in white was deeply hurt by the girl, feeling inferior in his heart. He pointed the fan in his hand at the quirky girl.
"Hmph! It's the same no matter how many times I say it. You still want to invite my sister with a pockmarked face." The quirky girl snorted and said with a sweet smile: "We sisters are only interested in handsome young men."
"Don't be unreasonable." The leader of the girl in yellow robe glared at the girl behind her, and said a blessing to the young man in white: "Young Master, don't blame me, my sister is used to speaking without restraint, I will apologize to you for her."
"Hahahaha!" Before the girl in the yellow shirt could finish her words, the scholar in the blue shirt on the side smiled and bowed to the young man in white: "Young Master Wang! It seems that you have lost this thousand taels to me. Accept it!"
"Come here, take them down." The young man in white waved his folding fan, and a few well-dressed men surrounded the six girls in yellow clothes: "If you don't have a drink with me today, I'm afraid none of you will be able to leave. "
"Young Master, I have already apologized to you." The girl in the yellow shirt, who was the leader, straightened her hair that was messed up while dancing, and said coldly: "If you want to cause trouble in Ziyan Pavilion, the one who is afraid of suffering is the Young Master."
"Hmph! I haven't been afraid yet, let's take down this little girl who speaks so freely!" The young man in white gave the order, and several big men rushed towards the quirky girl like hungry tigers.
"Help, the strong man is robbing her." The quirky girl remained motionless. Although she was shouting for help, there was no look of fear on her face, instead it was full of joking.
"Ah! Ah!" Just when the hands of several people were about to touch the girl, a few bits of frost flashed before everyone's eyes, and the big men all left a pinhole-shaped hole on their wrists, screaming like pigs. Voice.
A man and a woman in yellow costumes were already protecting the girl. They stood expressionless and held thin swords in their hands. There was still a trace of blood on the drooping tip of the sword.
"What a fast movement, what a sharp sword." Liu Ningshi was about to go to Ziyan Bank, but when she passed by the lotus platform again, she was attracted by the skills of these two yellow guards.
"Hey hey hey!" Before anyone arrived, the sharp eunuch-like voice had already come over: "This Ziyan Pavilion has been peaceful for five years. I didn't expect anyone to dare to make trouble?"
"It's their blessing that I have taken a liking to the girls here." Although the young man in white was surprised by the skills of the two guards, he was confident in his status and was not afraid.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are right! But the girls in this pavilion don't seem to be interested in you." A man in brown clothes, a brown crown, a thin face, and two mustaches walked slowly over.
"Do you know who this young master is?" The white-clothed young master's face was full of pride: "This young master belongs to the royal family of Jinling City..."
"Pah!" Before the young man in white could finish his words, he received a firm slap from the guard in yellow, and his left cheek suddenly swelled.
"I'm so young and don't understand etiquette at all. I really deserve a beating." The thin man pushed his right palm into the air, and an invisible air flow shot towards the young men in white: "The so-called pavilion has its own rules! I don't care about your family affairs. , If you don’t follow the rules in Ziyan Pavilion, you will only bring about your own destruction.”
"Manager Zhang, this person is bullying Qingli!" The quirky girl jumped up and hugged the emaciated man's right arm, and said angrily: "You have to make the decision for me."
"Hmph! Little girl, who dares to bully you in Ziyan Pavilion!" The thin man rolled his eyes at the quirky girl, turned around and smiled coldly at the young man in white: "Since the girl has spoken, then I just want to I can keep a few of you here."
"Slow down!" The scholar in blue shirt who had just made a bet with the young man in white stood up and said, "Uncle Zhang, please wait and do it!"
"Huh?" The thin man glanced at the young man in blue and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the young master! Why do you want to plead for him? You don't know the rules here!"
"No, no, no! How dare my nephew make a mistake?" Although the blue-shirted scholar was smiling, his smile was so cold, as if human life was like a piece of grass in his heart: "It's just that this person lost a bet with my nephew. One thousand taels, please, Uncle Zhang can help my nephew get the money back before the rules of the palace are implemented."
"I see." Manager Zhang and Lan Shan looked at each other and smiled: "This is easy to handle. Can't we just deal with it after I get your money?"
The quirky girl, the skinny man, and the scholar in blue shirt are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping block.
"You bastards, I will fight with you." The young man in white roared: "Everyone, get on shoulder to shoulder."
Although several big men were hit by swords, the roar aroused the blood and ferocity in their bodies, and they all rushed towards the thin man.
I saw the thin man slowly raising one palm. When several men rushed to less than a distance in front of him, the open palm suddenly clenched into a fist.
"Uh! Uh!" Several men fell to the ground without being able to scream, bursts of black energy emanating from their Tanzhong points.
"What a powerful technique." Liu Ningshi was secretly frightened: "How on earth did this person knock them down?"
"Young Master Wang, if you don't want to be like them, be obedient and hand over the money, and then accept the punishment according to the pavilion regulations." The scholar in blue shirt did not blink, but looked at the young master in white clothes with a smile on his face.
"I, I..." The young man in white is just a dandy rich boy. He has never seen such terrifying skills. His legs were shaking, and his whole body was trembling and speechless.
Liu Ningshi looked at the men lying on the ground who had entered a state of coma, but their lips were moving slightly. The erosion of the black air made their faces look extremely painful.
"Why do you feel this kind of pain so much?" Liu Ningshi's mind was filled with the purple aura of Xiang Liu being poisoned by the snake.
The eroded look: "Brother Yuze!"
Liu Ningshi was not an impulsive person, but this scene aroused the softness buried deep in her heart; at this moment, the wound she had made on the Qianying Sword began to hurt faintly again, but she pressed her hand on the dragon-shaped dagger. On the handle.
"Stop." With a loud roar like thunder, a handsome young man stood in front of the young man in white: "Your methods are too vicious."
"Is it Brother Da Fang?" Liu Ningshi's grip on the dagger's handle slowly loosened, feeling both angry and happy in her heart, which can be called a mixed bag of emotions.
"What happened today? Another nosy person came here?" The thin man chuckled sinisterly: "Okay! This Ziyan Pavilion hasn't been so lively for a long time."
"Is this brother more pleasing to the eye than that toad?" The quirky girl giggled: "Uncle Zhang, you have to be merciful."
"An, Chief An! Why not forget it, there are many of them." Wen Lin, who looked even more petite than Liu Ningshi, timidly emerged from the crowd and grabbed An Dafang's arm.
"Lin'er, don't be afraid!" An Dafang gently comforted Wen Lin: "Dafang promised you that he would definitely save these people."
"Hehe! What a hero and beauty." The quirky girl said with a smile, "But I don't know what your skills are?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a male and a female yellow-shirted guard had already moved, and two thin swords were stabbing An Dafang from the top, front and bottom respectively.
"Drink!" An Dafang stood proudly, and the white internal energy condensed around his body turned into countless small tiger heads and spread out, forcing the two guards to retreat.
