Ask the Mirror Chapter 25: Strange people
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To be honest, Hongyafang is quite similar to the brothel Yu Ci saw when he was wandering in the world. Although the official job of the women here is to create an environment for the monks in Yin Cave City to build friendships and introduce business, but it is just life. There is no denying that Wanquan is here. There are quite a few people in the shop doing some flesh-and-blood business here and making a few benefactors, which is more conducive to the so-called "real work."
This is the norm in Beihuang. Yu Ci is actually not too surprised. It’s just that the low cry just now seemed familiar to him, so he took a second look. His sight passed through the barrier formed by the rockery and flower wall, and fell into the semi-independent courtyard next door.
The first thing he saw was Bao Yun, who was half-paralyzed in someone's arms like soft mud.
This extremely charming woman left a deep impression on Yu Ci. When they first met, this woman showed a courage that was far above all else, and her temperament was extremely fierce. However, at this moment, she There was no strength left in her whole body. Her fiery red skirt had been half-teared off, and only the obscene clothes of the same color were covering her. Her skin was greasy and dripping with sweat.
From this angle, Yu Ci couldn't see the appearance of the other person, only a slender palm caressing Baoyun's snow-skinned skin.
"Guest!"
Bao Yun's soft voice was clearly emotional, but Yu Ci, looking into people's hearts, always felt that there was still some discomfort in the words, a bit unable to let go. At this thought, Yu Ci burst into laughter. He thought it was frivolous, but it was actually playful. So what does it mean for him to just listen to the wall here?
Shaking his head, he moved forward. He didn't go very far. Behind the flower wall over there, Baoyun's voice suddenly rose up, then fell down again. Before it hit the bottom, it rose up again, but was stopped by something in the middle. , followed by gasping and even crying sounds, mixed in with the chanting, vaguely even rising and joining, if there is a rhythm.
When Yu Ci was stunned, a song suddenly came out from behind the flower wall, and it was clear and spacious: "Quiet family tradition, idle work. There is no real news in it. The silence is deep, the mystery is deep, and the darkness is in a trance. Tongyouli. On the top of Qibao Mountain, in Wuming Palace, I’m still drunk and drunk.”
Qingyue's singing and beauty's chanting merge together, high and low, clear and turbid, but at the end the tone changes, lazily and low: "Tao Tao drinks to his heart's content, wakes up and is still drunk, drunk and still wakes up..."
"Like this?"
Yu Ci didn’t know how to evaluate it. He used women’s murmuring as the accompaniment, regarded the beauty’s charm as if it were nothing, sang Taoist lyrics, and recited mystical principles. This method was simply, simply...
He couldn't think of an accurate adjective for a while. He just felt that the originally glamorous scene that made people's blood boil brought a lot of absurdity and alienation. I really don’t know what that man’s heart is made of. Bao Yun’s current charming and charming posture makes his heart flutter, but in exchange for it, he can only play strings and flutes in his hands. He feels inferior to such interesting things. .
At this time, someone from the front greeted: "Senior!"
Wanquan knew it when he came into Hongya Square, but he just had something to do and couldn't get away. Only then did he come up to him and meet him here. Wanquan also has a sweet heart. When he saw Yu Ci's expression, he glanced over there and was stunned. His words were a little stumbling: "This... uh, senior, Sister Lu is waiting for you in the tool making workshop. ”
The words were like urging, which was a bit rude, but Yu Ci understood his expression, so she hummed, stopped caring about this, and moved forward. Yi Yi Wanquan probed his head several times before following him with a dazed look on his face, clearly distracted. This state continued into the weapon-making workshop. Even after meeting Lu Qing, it didn't get better. Later, he simply ran away again, not knowing what he was doing.
Yu Ci doesn't care about this, now his attention has been attracted by the Taiyin Banner.
The pole of this flag is about ten feet long. The body of the flag hangs down. It is five feet long and more than one foot wide. It is completely black and has no other decorations. There are no names of gods or incantations on it. It is just made of plain bird down. Feather is woven into several talisman shapes, and overall, it looks like several long zigzag lines on the edge. To be honest, it doesn't look very eye-catching, but Yu Ci doesn't pay attention to its appearance, only its usefulness.
Holding the flag in hand, you will know that the pole is also very particular. It is made of "nine-fold bamboo". After injecting vitality and shaking it off, the pole, which is about ten feet long, can be shrunk to more than three feet, which is shorter than the banner cloth. Make it shorter for easier storage. Yu Ci nodded, and after Ding Ding Cardinal, more and more pure power was injected into him.
The flag surface lit up, the brilliance was like water, and the symbols disappeared. From other angles, there seemed to be a light source on the dark flag surface, but it was nowhere to be found, which was very strange.
Yu Ci only tried it briefly, but was already very satisfied. Lu Qing's craftsmanship was indeed exquisite, and the result was three points better than what he had hoped for.
The next step is money. As Wanquan said, Lu Qing only charged a craft fee and the cost of accessories such as nine-fold bamboo. Compared with the value of this flag, it was great, and Yu Ci paid it readily. , just as he was thanking Lu Qing, Wanzang Wanquan ran in shouting:
"What's wrong, something happened!"
When Yu Ci and his party arrived at the scene of the incident, there were countless pairs of eyes watching around them. The monks in Beihuang may not be very good at practice, but they never lag behind others when it comes to finding things to do and join in the fun. They may not really stand and watch like the common people in the market, but behind the rockery and flower walls around them, there are many people, waiting for the show to take place.
As a guest, Yu Ci could come or not, but he had just received the Taiyin Flag, and even though it was money and goods, the favor was still left behind, so naturally he wanted to come and have a look.
Hongyafang is one of the most eye-catching independent buildings in the Yin Cave City. There is no gap between caves, but a relatively independent courtyard space is formed by scattered houses and rockeries. Under the soft lighting, the shadows are blurred. It flickers in and out, which is quite elegant.
Just like how Yu Ci just saw Baoyun, when people walk in a specific location, they can often see some hidden scenery in the courtyard behind a wall. Whether it is deliberately arranged or not, it always gives people a different look. This is one of the reasons why Hongyafang is very popular in Yin Cave City.
But this structure is the source of today's trouble.
The courtyard where the incident occurred was originally hired by a powerful minister from the Yin Cave City to have fun with his sweetheart from Hongyafang. Unexpectedly, in the heat of the moment, he heard the two people passing by outside taunting him. The language is nothing more than "women are like this, but it's a pity that men are just like this".
When the chief was furious, misfortune fell from the sky. The two men who mocked him first got angry and beat the chief until he vomited blood and was seriously injured. Then...
Is it unethical to force yourself?
The fierce fighting in the courtyard is still going on. Wan Quan waited quickly and opened the magic circle protecting the courtyard. Now the area is lit up with a thin layer of green light, absorbing the overflowing shock wave. Finally, it is gone. causing greater damage.
In the courtyard, five or six people were already lying down. There was a court official behind the chief. Naturally, someone came forward. But under the hands of the two guys who took the lead in stirring up trouble, they died after just a few encounters. The wounds were scarred, and now there were dots of scarlet on the ground, and if you looked closely, you could still see tiny blood clots. Deeper in the courtyard, Yu Ci could vaguely see a soft and graceful female body lying on the ground, naked, bloodstained on her body, and still twitching slightly. The situation was obviously not good.
Not far from the female body, there were two people fighting in a ball, and there was also a smiling Luo Zhen. This Luo Zhen was actually covered in body, not even an inch of hair, and his body hair was thick, which made people look... An impression:
"Are they beasts?"
Yu Ci frowned and turned around to look at Lu Qing, but his vision blurred. The female cultivator who had been silent had already inserted herself into the battle circle, bursting with strength, and then a muffled groan sounded.
The man in the raiding formation reacted very quickly, thinking about intercepting him, but Lu Qing closed his slender fingers together and punched the man with his backhand. It seemed to be erratic and weak, but when it really hit the target, it was like a landslide, with powerful explosive power, knocking the man down. The outstretched arm pressed back hard, and its momentum continued unabated, hitting him on the forehead again.
The man roared in pain, and his facial features burst into blood mist at the same time. His forehead was almost sunken, and his feet felt like soft mud, sinking for more than a foot. But even so, he still had the strength to fight back, and hooked his other hand He used his fingers to condense his claws and went to intercept it again. Halfway through his hand, the wind hissed and he didn't know what was being released.
Lu Qing was a little apprehensive, so he shifted his position and let go of the wisps of sharp wind. He turned around and brought back the unconscious woman on the ground.
It was such a change that gave the man in Lu Zhen a chance to breathe. He shouted to remind his companions to pay attention. Because of this, the situation on the battlefield over there took a turn for the worse. After a scream, a figure spun around. It flew out and hit a pillar not far away, causing a crash and causing half of the corridor to collapse.
"Lao Gu, what's going on?"
After winning with one blow, the companion of the man in the raiding formation shouted. At this time, Yu Ci could see clearly that this man was nearly nine feet tall. His skin was dark red, his face was ferocious, his forehead was bulging, and his bones had been alienated. . He was also naked from the waist up, and the muscles that swelled up when he exerted force were like cast iron. The evil light brought out by his breath was as solid as substance and was not released, making people convinced that he had not exhausted all his strength in the battle just now. Try your best, just for fun.
Lu Qing still remained silent and threw the unconscious woman back. Wan Quan quickly continued. Yu Ci thought about it and stepped forward, but heard the voices of people around him suddenly rising, and several strong auras coming towards this direction. Convergence.
He remembered that Wan Quan once said that fighting was not allowed in the Hell Cave City, but around the most prosperous "Nanhai Street", everyone signed an agreement. Here, Huandan monks can provoke, take action, and fight, but they also face the risk of being punished by the entire "True Cultivation Circle."
Now, these two lawless guys who first provoke and then kill, have to face this situation.
"Let's go!"
The tall and strong man was obviously the leader. As soon as he said a word, Lao Gu, who was raiding the formation, flew back. Lu Qingming's eyes were filled with evil energy. He took a step forward and made a seemingly light punch that separated the air. On the top, Lao Gu instinctively felt danger, raised his hands, and another circle of protective spiritual light was released.
There was a crisp sound of "click", followed by the ancient hiss, and the protective aura shattered. He was knocked back with both hands, and the tip of his elbow hit his chest and side. He didn't know how many bones were broken. At this time, the air Then there was a gloomy thunder, and the light green wall of light on the outer circle also shook for a while, and then went out silently.
"Bitch!"
The nine-foot strong man roared angrily, took the old man who was already vomiting blood, but still retreated. But when he flew away from the courtyard wall, he waved his backhand, and a green light ball was lifted into the air by him, and the ghost roared. The sound suddenly rises!