He found the host of Dragon Breath?
Xu Qi 'an was overjoyed. He put his hands on the railing and jumped down from the fourth floor.
"Where's that guy?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand behind him. The light blue robe flew out and covered his body.
Li Lingsu was fine at first, but he saw Luo Yuheng also flying down from the observation deck.
The Master of Nation wore no makeup and used a Taoist hairpin to tie up her hair. Compared to a few days ago, her temperament had changed greatly, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows.
Her face was still red, and her eyes were charming and graceful.
Beautiful as a flower … Li Lingsu sighed in his heart. He forced himself not to look at her, and said with a straight face,
"In a brothel called Thick in Spring …"
"Thick in Spring?"
Xu Qi 'an frowned and said, "That's not a proper name for a brothel."
The ending of a brothel was usually "Lou, Hall, Pavilion", etc., depending on the size.
"It's not a proper brothel. To be precise, it's a bookstore." Li Lingsu said the information given by the Gongsun family, "It was originally founded by a rich daughter who liked poetry and literature. It specially invited scholars to hold literary events.
"Later on, the family suffered an accident and couldn't recover from it. So the bookstore was converted into a brothel, and some talented women who were also in decline were hired to perform. To add fragrance to a scholar's red sleeves. "
After that, Li Lingsu thought in confusion, Xu Qian seems to know a lot about brothels.
Xu Qi 'an immediately understood, and two words appeared in his mind: Theme clubhouse!
Such places were common in Daibun, and the most famous were the brothels.
The theme of the brothels was opera, acrobatics, etc., but they also engaged in prostitution.
In addition, there were also some Taoist temples of the same nature. Inside, there were fair-skinned and beautiful Taoist nuns who would pretend to preach to the devotees. As they talked, they would start to roll in the sheets.
From the point of view of the devotees, they weren't sleeping with prostitutes, but with Taoist nuns.
The style was completely different.
It was the same with the phrase 'thick in the air of spring'.
Xu Qi'an tilted his head and looked at Luo Yuheng, "State Preceptor, let's go together."
To be on the safe side, he decided to bring Luo Yuheng with him. That way, he would have enough combat power to deal with any uncertain risks.
…
Bighorn Stadium, barracks.
Secret Agent Chen stretched out her hand and grabbed the pigeon that flew into the courtyard. She pulled out the thin bamboo tube tied to its claw.
After reading it, he turned to Ji Xuan and the others behind him and said,
"Found the host of Dragon Breath."
Ji Xuan's team, who had originally planned to go out to search after breakfast, was pleasantly surprised when they heard this.
"Where?"
White Tiger, one of the constellations, asked.
Agent Shen laughed.
"In a brothel called 'In the Thick of Spring'.
"Last night, a woman had a conflict with a brothel customer. It caused quite a commotion, and the news spread. That's why my hiding place was exposed."
Taoist Jiao Ye shook his head and laughed, "No wonder we couldn't find him after searching all the inns. He's hiding in a brothel."
Xu Yuanshuang corrected her, "This isn't hiding, it's luck that is seeking fortune and avoiding calamity, allowing him to avoid the inn."
Liu Hongmian and Xu Yuanshuang didn't get along. She smiled and said,
"According to what you said, he shouldn't have gotten into a conflict with a brothel customer. Instead, he should have hidden himself before we found him."
Xu Yuanshuang's pretty face was cold as she said,
"He might have left and avoided us again. Or, someone with even more luck is looking for him. Don't forget, Xu Qian has two Dragon Breath with him. "
According to her, the reason why the host of Dragon Breath was exposed was because Xu Qian was looking for him.
"There's no time to lose. Let's head over quickly." Ji Xuan looked at Agent Shen and said quickly, "With the eyes and ears of the Gongsun Clan in Yongzhou, I'm afraid the speed at which they obtain information is not any slower than us."
Agent Shen nodded, "I'll inform the Buddhist monks immediately. The other party has Luo Yuheng backing him up. We can't deal with him alone."
Taoist Jiao Ye suddenly said, "It's best not to show yourself. Lie in ambush nearby to avoid scaring the other party away."
…
In the Thick of Spring.
In an elegant and antique study room, a graceful lady with a veil draped over her body was reading a book behind the desk.
The golden beast on the table was exhaling the fragrance of sandalwood.
The lady had a beautiful appearance. When she held a book in her hands, she looked like a well-educated lady from a wealthy family.
However, her attire was filled with lust and seduction.
The combination of the two qualities created an indescribable temptation.
Miao Youfang stood by the window, admiring the snowy scenery outside. The heavy snowflakes were fluttering in the wind.
After a while, he turned to look at the beautiful lady at the table and scratched his head.
That day, after killing the boss of the Six Gambling Den, Miao Youfang had intended to find an inn to stay in.
Along the way, he encountered a thief who was trying to steal a lady's purse. Seeing that it was unfair, he helped the lady get her purse back and beat the thief away.
He didn't expect that the beautiful lady was one of the top girls in the Thick of Spring. Her name was Ziyuan.
Ziyuan had a good impression of him and invited him to stay in the Thick of Spring. Miao Youfang was a hot-blooded young man and couldn't resist the temptation. He took off his pants while saying that he couldn't resist.
Last night, a young man dressed like a scholar insisted that Ziyuan accompany him in his studies. Since Ziyuan wasn't willing, he forced himself on her.
He was taught a lesson by Miao Youfang and chased out of the Thick of Spring.
Miao Youfang, Miao Youfang, you're going to be a hero. You can't lust anymore … Miao Youfang coughed and said,
"Miss Ziyuan, I'll be leaving today."
The lady behind the table looked up and said gently,
"Miao Gongzi wishes to challenge experts in the Martial Arts Circle Convention to hone his martial arts. Instead of staying in the barracks, why don't you stay at my place?"
She didn't want him to leave.
Miao Youfang was speechless. His instincts were urging him to leave. Miao Youfang thought that he was feeling guilty because he had been obsessed with Ziyuan's beauty for the past two days.
"It's precisely because I want to challenge experts and hone my martial arts that I can't be distracted. I need to focus on my cultivation."
Ziyuan pursed her lips and disappointment flashed in her eyes. She said gently,
"Gongzi, can you leave tomorrow?"
Miao Youfang corrected her with a troubled look on his face. As an inexperienced person, he couldn't lie to a girl without blushing.
At this moment, a sparrow fluttered its wings and landed on the windowsill. Its black button-like eyes stared at the two of them quietly.
In an alley about a hundred meters away from the Thick of Spring, three men wearing veil hats stood quietly. Their shoulders and the brims of their hats were covered with a thin layer of snow.
"Senior, how is it?"
One of the men asked in a low voice.
"The person in the portrait is inside."
Xu Qi'an shared the sparrow's vision while replying to Li Lingsu.
He was very cautious. Considering that the incident had been over for a night, the Buddhists and Tianji Palace had most likely received the news, so he didn't barge in recklessly.
He chose to control the sparrow to investigate first.
"Imperial Preceptor, I'll have to trouble you to bring them out. We'll meet up at the Green Apricot Garden." Xu Qi 'an turned his head and reached out to hold Luo Yuheng's soft hand, which was hidden in her sleeve. He squeezed it in her palm.
Disgusting! Li Lingsu noticed this detail and cursed in his heart.
He felt offended.
Luo Yuheng softly replied with a "hmm". Just as she was about to fly away, she suddenly froze and looked down at her clenched hand.
…
Bam!
As Miao Youfang was thinking about how to refuse, the door was violently kicked open and a group of people barged in.
The leader was a gentle and handsome young man. He had a slight smile on his face and gave off the impression that he was easy to talk to.
Behind him, there was a girl with a cold temperament, a handsome young man with a long spear on his back, a charming mature woman, an old man in an old Taoist robe, a tall and sturdy man, and a person from the Southern Border wrapped in colorful robes.
They were the enemies he had inexplicably made in Qingzhou.
Other than this group of people, there were also two young monks. One had a gentle look and the other had a strong aura.
Why are they here?
Are they here for me?
Why?
Questions flashed in his mind, but Miao Youfang's reaction did not slow down. He immediately leaped up and was about to jump out of the window to escape.
"Amitabha. Repent before it's too late."
Suddenly, a gentle and mellow voice sounded in his ear.
Miao Youfang's body stiffened as he turned around uncontrollably.
White Tiger and Jing Yuan attacked at the same time, pressing down on Miao Youfang's shoulders and pulling him towards them.
"Humph!"
Jing Yuan snorted coldly and punched at White Tiger's face.
The latter retaliated with a sinister smile. When the two fists collided, there was an explosion.
The paintings, incense burner, porcelain vases, and other furnishings in the study exploded.
The horrified Miss Ziyuan felt as though her chest had been struck. The color in her face suddenly drained as she spat out a mouthful of blood. She slumped limply on the table, her fate unknown.
"Miss Ziyuan!"
Miao Youfang's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Ji Xuan turned his head and looked at Jingxin. He said indifferently, "We agreed beforehand that the Dragon Breath host belongs to us."
Jingxin pressed his palms together and reprimanded, "Jing Yuan!"
The warrior monk, Jing Yuan, frowned and released Miao Youfang unhappily, no longer trying to snatch it.
Miao Youfang's eyes were scarlet red as he gritted his teeth.
"I don't know why you are targeting me, but since I no longer have the ability to resist, why are you still harming the innocent?"
No one bothered with him, as though a trivial figure like him was not worth wasting their breath on.
"Take her away. Let's take a stroll outside and let our late friend take a look." Ji Xuan looked at his cousin, Xu Yuanshuang. "This lady is injured."
Xu Yuanshuang said without any expression, "Xu Qian snatched my things."
Ji Xuan smacked his head and took off the brocade pouch by his waist and handed it over.
After Xu Yuanshuang fed the prostitute some healing medicine, the group of people left the place.
…
"There's no need!"
Xu Qi'an sighed. "They have already taken her away."
When Li Lingsu heard that, he felt a lingering fear. "If the Daoist had appeared just now, he might have been ambushed by the Buddhist Arhats and Vajra."
Luo Yuheng's eyes were filled with sorrow under her veil. She sighed and said,
She sighed and said, "If only I had advanced to the first grade earlier."
The Sorrow personality had three treasures: Sigh and sorrow. It's all my fault.
"Senior, this isn't good. From the looks of it, we can only give up on this person and search for the next target."
As it wasn't his problem, Li Lingsu wasn't too anxious despite his disappointment.
To me, I have to gather all nine Dragon Breath … Xu Qi'an pondered.
"I've already predicted this possibility, so I've prepared another plan."
Li Lingsu subconsciously asked, "What plan?"
As soon as he finished asking, his veil hat was taken off by Xu Qi'an.
Li Lingsu was confused about this. Before he could ask, Xu Qian, the old man, lifted his foot and kicked him out of the alley.
At the same time, he heard Xu Qian's Qi circulating in his Dantian.
"The Holy Son of Tenzō, Li Lingsu, is here!"
???
Li Lingsu never expected that Senior Xu, whom he had always trusted, would do such a crazy thing.
What was even more crazy was that after Xu Qian finished shouting, he calmly took out a round jade pendant and calmly crushed it.
With a crack, a Light wrapped Xu Qian and Luo Yuheng and disappeared.
The next moment, a giant golden palm fell from the sky and covered the area.
The Arhat made a move.
Li Lingsu was in despair.
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