When the news that the aliens were about to attack the city on a large scale reached Linjiang Prefecture, the city suddenly became chaotic. Seeing that the situation was out of control, Linjiang Prefecture, who had just arrived, simply ignored it, gave up his official seal, and took his wife and concubine with him overnight. He escaped with a group of confidants.
Even the countless singing houses and restaurants along the Qinghe Bridge, the busiest spot in the city, have closed down.
As night falls, when the lanterns are first lit, there is only a three-story building called "Duxiu Pavilion" along the Qinghe River that is still lit. The two strings of burgundy lanterns on the corners are particularly enchanting and eye-catching.
This brothel is famous even in the huge Linjiang Mansion. There are many beautiful girls and birds in the building, and their beauty spreads far and wide.
In the current crisis, the wealthy gentry and wealthy young men who usually frequented the place have long since disappeared. Instead, a large number of all kinds of people from all walks of life have poured in these days.
The madam who was in charge of the hotel was unwilling to leave his hometown and look for a new life. Secondly, he also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make more money. He ordered none of his girls to escape, so that they could stay with the guests. If the sky fell, someone would be there to support them.
The atmosphere in the solo show hall was particularly lively tonight, and it was definitely packed.
Sitting on the four Taishi chairs at the front of the flower hall on the first floor were a bearded man wearing a golden robe, a pink-faced young man holding a folding fan, a Taoist with a cane and a thin face, and a short, fat, one-eyed old man. old man.
There were as many as a hundred people behind the four people, filling the large flower hall.
Several heavily made-up madams and seven or eight turtle slaves shuttled among them, serving tea and water and serving them carefully.
The madam in charge is a woman whom the girls call "Flower Aunt". She is a half-old lady who is still wearing bright and frivolous clothes, with her hair in a high bun, and her face is covered with layers of makeup.
At this moment, she was squeezing the shoulders and patting the back of the bearded man on the far left. Behind that flattering smile, there was unconcealable fear and fear in her eyes.
Aunt Hua has traveled all over the country for so many years and has never seen any big storms. What she is most afraid of encountering are these desperadoes in the world. Not only do they have weird tempers and rude behaviors, but they are also often jealous of women. They can fight over the smallest things and even cause trouble. Human life and the court's regulations and prohibitions were nothing to them.
Aunt Hua now feels regretful even in her intestines. She originally wanted to make a fortune while she had no competitors, but the clinker has attracted these plague gods. They all look like they are not fuel-efficient lamps.
After listening to them exchange registration numbers for two days, I learned that this bearded man is the master of the "Jinsha Sect", a gangster force in Huguang, named "Hu Tianshou"
The pink-faced young man with sinister eyes called himself "Han Yu". Judging from the polite way Hu Tianshou treated him, he must have a rather extraordinary background.
In the end, the lame Taoist and the one-eyed old man were brothers from the same sect, and they were known as being incompetent in the world. When I entered the house today, because a blind turtle slave imitated a Taoist to walk with a limp, he went down the evil path and broke both of his legs. He is still lying upstairs unable to move.
Tonight, so many people have been waiting in the flower hall early, just to wait for the number one star in the hall, "Yao Niang"
The origin of this girl is mysterious. Within a year of coming to Duxiu Hall, she quickly became the most popular star in the hall and even the entire Qinghe Bridge.
Not only is she more beautiful than a fairy, but her every move and smile is full of charm, making her a peerless beauty.
Such a treasure has always been cared for by Aunt Hua like an ancestor, and she has never been willing to show it to anyone easily. In the past, many handsome men and wealthy people in Lin'an Prefecture would spend a lot of money just to meet Yao Niang.
But now in front of these gangsters who lick blood from their knives, Aunt Hua couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.
Hu Tianshou squinted his eyes, suddenly grabbed her hair, and said lightly: "Old Madam, if this Yao Niang can't satisfy me today, do you know what the consequences will be?"
Aunt Hua endured the severe pain in her scalp and quickly smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Hu, the slave family knows."
"It's almost time, please invite people down."
Han Yu glanced at Aunt Hua with a smile, and the cold eyes made the smile on his face even more weird.
Hu Tianshou loosened his fingers, and Aunt Hua quickly agreed, turned around and hurried upstairs.
Not long after, I saw Aunt Hua standing by the fence on the second floor and shouting, "Yao Niang is here!"
The turtle slaves around him quickly sprinkled bunches of flower petals.
Han Yu sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
But after a while, his eyes straightened.
A young woman in purple clothes was sitting diagonally on the railing of the stairs. Her skirt had a very high slit, revealing a pair of fair and round thighs. Her feet were bare, and her delicate and upturned feet were like slender jade bamboo shoots, full of charm.
If her graceful figure alone is far from enough to seduce everyone present, this Yaoniang's appearance is even more stunning in the world, with a face as bright as the bright moon, willow eyebrows and cherry lips, and her eyes are moving, stirring people's hearts.
She raised Ningshuang Hao's wrist and said in a voice as soft as a warbler: "I have kept you all waiting for a long time."
Han Yu was stunned and felt the voice was soft to the bone. He couldn't help but stood up and cheered loudly.
Hu Tianshou, who had always followed Han Yu's lead, also quickly stood up, causing dozens of young men behind him to become restless.
Only the lame Taoist and the one-eyed old man were still sitting firmly, but their eyes were firmly fixed on Yaoniang and could no longer move.
The way Yaoniang went downstairs was also very special. She slid down the railing on the second floor.
The moment he landed, his footing was a little unsteady, and with an ouch, his whole body fell towards the nearest Hu Tianshou like a purple butterfly.
Facing the delicate beauty entering his arms, Hu Tianshou laughed heartily, stretched out his arms and hugged her unceremoniously.
"Hate"
Hu Tianshou was intoxicated, and the warm nephrite in his arms had begun to struggle. He was not willing to let go easily. His big hand like a cattail leaf fan first pressed the beauty's shoulders, and the other hand touched Yaoniang's soft waist.
Yaoniang turned her head and looked at the jealous Han Yu with a sad and helpless look.
When he saw the beauty asking for help, the pink-faced young man really wanted to twist Hu Tianshou's head off, and he coughed heavily.
Hu Tianshou was still not completely carried away by the beauty. As soon as he saw Han Yu's cannibalistic eyes, he woke up and quickly pushed Yaoniang in his arms.
Han Yu was still acting like a young master from an aristocratic family, as if he wanted to wait until Yao Niang met him before taking advantage of her. The clinker beauty just waved her sleeves, and the fragrant cuffs brushed against Han Yu's face. But the man fell on the lame Taoist.
The lame Taoist with an old face full of joy, caressed Yaoniang's hair, and glanced proudly at Han Yu, who was already angry with embarrassment.
Hu Tianshou, who sensed something was wrong, quickly approached Han Yu's ear and said, "Young Master, please calm down for the moment. These two people are not weak in cultivation, and their master is even more powerful!"
Han Yu snorted coldly, obviously unwilling to do so, and could only suppress his anger.
I saw the old Taoist holding up Yaoniang's pointed chin and asking with a smile: "How old are you?"
"Just as good as cardamom," Yaoniang replied gently and obediently.
The old Taoist nodded and sighed, it was Ruhua's age.
His hand slowly went down to Yaoniang's snow-white and smooth neck.
After a moment, Yaoniang's smile suddenly froze.
The old Taoist's hands tightly grasped her throat and slowly lifted her body.
This sudden change caused the noisy and heated atmosphere in the venue to quickly cool down, and everyone was horrified.
At a loss what to do, Aunt Hua ran downstairs and threw herself to the ground. Just as she was about to beg the Taoist for mercy, she suddenly saw Yaoniang, whose face was red from holding back, lowering her right hand and dropping a sharp dagger.
Aunt Hua turned pale with fright and collapsed to the ground.
The remaining madams and turtle slaves also realized that something was wrong, so they dispersed in a hurry.
The one-eyed old man stood up and shouted sternly: "No one can leave!"
Han Yu and Hu Tianshou on the side whispered to each other. The Jinsha Sect Master immediately called his men and tied up everyone in the Duxiu Pavilion.
Even Aunt Hua, who pretended to faint, was slapped several times and her hands and feet were tied.
The old Taoist let go of his hand. One of Yaoniang's arms had already been dislocated, and she was lying on the ground sweating profusely in pain.
"Beauty, why don't you tell me?"
A cruel smile flashed at the corner of the lame Taoist's mouth.
"I will tell you when I cut off your dog's head!"
There was an unforgettable hatred in Yaoniang's eyes.
"That's all. Too many people have died at the hands of Master Dao. I don't care who you are. Today, I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death."
The old Taoist sneered, turned to Han Yu and said: "Boy, if you have done something good, this bitch will reward you, and you can do whatever you want with it."
Han Yu was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly bowed to the Taoist: "Thank you so much, Taoist brother!"
Seeing Han Yu coming over with a ferocious smile on his face, Yaoniang gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Go away, don't touch me!"
Han Yu's long-suppressed animal desires burst out, he came up and grabbed Yaoniang's hair, slapped her hard, and Yaoniang's head hit the ground hard.
"You bitch! How dare you tease me!"
Han Yu, who was cursing, kicked Yaoniang's soft waist hard again.
Yaoniang immediately curled up in pain.
The lame Taoist and the one-eyed old man watched with gusto.
In the corner, the bustard slaves, who were tied behind their backs and kneeling in two rows, were so frightened that they did not even dare to raise their heads.
Han Yu let out a breath of anger, and his expression became more ferocious. He just leaned down and pulled Yao Niang's hair, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his face.
Yaoniang laughed miserably: "You are a bunch of despicable and incompetent rats. You have no ability to go to the battlefield to kill foreigners. You bully a weak woman to show off your power. You really shame your ancestors."
After listening to Yaoniang's words, many people in the venue restrained their expressions of laughter. After all, they were all men, so they couldn't keep it off their faces.
Han Yu took the brocade handkerchief that Hu Tianshou hurriedly handed over and wiped the blood stains on his face randomly. He was so embarrassed that Han Yu became even more furious. He grabbed Yaoniang's delicate body and raised it above his head.
"Bitch, go to hell!"
With a loud shout, Yaoniang was thrown out by him. Her body rolling in the air was about to perish on the stone steps at the door.
Yaoniang closed her eyes in despair.
After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a man held her in his arms.
"It's great. I picked up a daughter-in-law for nothing."
The young man wearing a bamboo hat lowered his head and smiled. His handsome face smiled like this, which even made Yaoniang's heart flutter.
"Madam, why are you crying?"
The man very gently stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yaoniang's eyes.
At this time, Yaoniang finally realized that something was wrong with this person. He was a prodigal.
As soon as she struggled hard, she felt a heartbreaking pain in her dislocated arm, and she lost all her strength.
"You brat! Who are you?"
A villain who was approaching took courage and shouted.
The man in the bamboo hat simply ignored these miscellaneous soldiers. After he put Yaoniang down, he applied a little force to the fingers holding her shoulders and arms, and with a click, the dislocated joints were reattached.
Yaoniang was so tortured that her body went limp and fell into the arms of the man in the bamboo hat.
But soon a look of embarrassment appeared between Yaoniang's eyebrows. It turned out that this slut was still a lecher. The moment he hugged Yaoniang, he touched her soft and slender waist with both hands.
Facing this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, Han Yu looked at him with a sinister look. When he saw the wooden sword hanging on the waist of this man in a red hat, he was immediately angry and funny.
Who is this stupid, poor young man? He doesn't even have a decent sword, and he still fantasizes about heroes saving beautiful women.
"Boy, don't blame me for not warning you. Saving this bitch will lead to death for yourself."
Han Yu walked over, murderous intent looming on his face.
"It's none of my business, here you go!"
The man in the bamboo hat suddenly looked panicked and quickly pushed Yaoniang out of his arms.
Amidst everyone's laughter, Han Yu no longer had any worries in his heart. It turned out that this was just a useless person who didn't know the heights of the world.
Yaoniang turned to look at the man in the bamboo hat, and her eyes changed from surprise to deep disgust and despair in a very short period of time.
The latter lowered his head in shame.
Han Yu's mouth was filled with a cruel smile, and he reached out to grab Yaoniang.
Suddenly hearing a scream, Han Yu was kicked in the midsection and flew backwards more than ten meters, severely smashing the handrail that was winding down. When he fell to the ground, he was as limp as mud.
"You really want it."
The man in the bamboo hat smiled playfully, and his whole demeanor changed.
Hu Tianshou was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Kill him!"
Everyone in the flower hall immediately drew their weapons and rushed over like a tide.
The man in the bamboo hat waved his palm, and an invisible air barrier spread out with majestic energy, knocking everyone who was charging away.
"A master of true energy transformation."
The lame Taoist immediately stood up and looked at the one-eyed old man.
The two of them were frightened and flew up. The one-eyed old man put his palms on the Taoist's back in the air.
"Fire Divine Art"
The old Taoist roared, and hot air waves were pushed out from his palms, burning a scorch mark on the ground on both sides of the man in the bamboo hat, and almost burning the clothes of a few unlucky minions on the ground.
The man in the bamboo hat used a gas shield with one hand to easily block the two people's combined fire magic. As the silhouette of the figure was separated, the Taoist waved the iron crutch in his hand and swept it fiercely towards the opponent's lower body, while the one-eyed old man pushed with both palms and quickly Attack the opponent on the road and cooperate very skillfully.
I saw the figure of the man in the bamboo hat motionless, kicking away the Taoist iron crutch, and at the same time, several fist shadows appeared from his fist, sealing the old man's fleshy palms. After blocking five or six moves, the fist shadows became faster and faster, and the one-eyed old man The old man couldn't help but panic, his vision blurred, and his only remaining right eye received a solid punch, and blood suddenly gushed out.
Hearing the one-eyed old man's screams, the Taoist who lost his iron crutch saw that something was wrong and ran away. But before he could take two steps, a sharp pain came from the joint of his intact left leg, and the sound of cracking bones was particularly harsh.
The Taoist, whose left leg was easily destroyed by a chair leg, howled like a slaughtering pig, fell to the ground and rolled in pain.
Look at the miserable condition of the two of them.
The man in the bamboo hat clapped his hands and said seriously to Yaoniang who looked dull next to him: "Madam, you see, it's really hard for these two old people. Their legs are lame and their eyes are blind. How can they survive in the world in the future? .”
Yaoniang quickly calmed down, grabbed a scattered knife on the ground, and walked towards the Taoist.
"Bitch, what are you doing!"
The old Taoist saw this scene with his peripheral vision, his eyes widened, and he shouted sternly.
Yaoniang came over, her eyes filled with madness. She smiled foolishly and raised her knife.
The old Taoist was shocked. Although his legs were broken, he still had some cultivation. He secretly accumulated strength in his palms and suddenly jumped up, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Yaoniang. Two more wooden sticks flew towards her, and the Taoist's left and right arms were all shattered.
"Fuck your ancestors..."
The Taoist who had completely collapsed before his death had just cursed, and the knife in Yaoniang's hand had already been inserted into his throat.
The old Taoist spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face, twisted in horror, gradually solidified.
After a while, Yaoniang wrapped a human head in cloth.
The man in the hat watched the whole process and took a deep breath. This woman is so cruel.
———
There was a neigh of a horse, and a white horse galloped across the Qinghe Bridge and ran along the city's main road toward the outside of the city.
Sitting immediately were a man and a woman, with a human head wrapped in cloth tied to the horse's butt.
Yaoniang raised her head and glanced at the moving moon. It was really round and bright.
At night after autumn, the wind is also very cool
Yaoniang snuggled into the man's arms and listened to the strong heartbeat on her chest. She felt more at ease and at ease than she had ever felt before. This feeling diluted the joy of getting revenge, and even overcame the pain she had suffered. Fright and uncertainty about the future.
