Zhutian Avenue

Chapter 139: How sad can Jun be?

In the day, Yang Xiaotang's business was still excellent.

Not to mention that the cooks that An Qisheng had invited were the tired legs of the children who ran away.

Everything that happened yesterday has become the talk of many people today.

Does the presence of the demons in Nanliang City indicate that it is very likely that the spirits of the demon lords are in Nanliang City?

Therefore, not only the martial arts people in Nanliang City, but also a lot of people in several nearby counties came to hear the news.

Gradually, the sky dimmed, and three rounds of red sun fell all over Xishan, and night was coming.

An Qisheng, who was carrying Lili in the backyard for a day, went out.

The street where Yang Xiaotang is located is the most prosperous place in Nanliang City. Even in the evening, there are still a lot of people and it is very lively.

An Qisheng paced eagerly.

After a while, I walked through several streets, turned around the alley, and was wide open.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the slightly remote street here turned into the most lively place in Nanliang City.

It was a small, six-story building.

In the corner of the stand upright on the loop, small round red lanterns are hung, and many ribbons and wind chimes are hung on it.

The night wind blew, the bells jingled, and the ribbons danced with the wind.

Between the mouth and nose, a faint scent of rouge could be heard.

At the front door where the gilt sign was hung, there were a few little men with hair wrapped around their heads, nodding, welcoming them.

It's night, and where can there be a more lively place in Nanliang City than here?

"Drunk Moon Tower ..."

An Qisheng drew his white beard and walked towards the drunk moon tower.

Zuoyuelou is the largest gold nest in Nanliang City.

I did n’t say to invite a girl once, but I only drank, and the money needed was not what ordinary people could afford.

On weekdays, Zuoyuelou is not so lively.

In terms of the arrival of these martial arts people, the greatest benefit has been gained, but this is the drunk moon tower.

"Oh ~ Father, you are old now, are you still here?"

Someone passing by saw An Qisheng, and could not help exclaiming.

Without him, An Qisheng, who is restrained in spirit, looks better than the average old man, but still looks sloppy.

"Father, take your time."

Someone laughed.

"Ahem!"

An Qisheng coughed twice, ignored the people, and came to the front of Drunk Moon Tower.

He has never been to such a place, whether it is Earth or Xuan Xing. He is curious.

"Hey ~ Grandpa, are you?"

The Turtle Gong ushered in front of the door was also startled, and he still saw such an old guest for the first time.

At this age, I am afraid that the five generations will not be able to stop. Do you still have the heart to come to this place?

Can only say that men are men?

"Come here, is there anything else?"

An Qisheng stiffened.

"Dare, dare, then, please?"

The turtle man's face was stiff, he nodded his head again, and carefully invited An Qisheng into it.

On one side, he was glaring at a half-old **** not far away.

The half-old mistress came over with a greasy fat powder.

According to the rules, she should have leaned on the guests. Nai Anqisheng looked too infiltrating. She was afraid that she would sit on the ground and stop before reaching her.

"Old man, it's you."

The half-old **** covered her mouth and chuckled.

But he recognized An Qisheng.

This is not surprising. Nanliang City is only tens of thousands of people, and entertainment is scarce. An Qisheng's killing of the gangsters has already spread.

However, this green house is said to be the same as the restaurant. It is not surprising to know that he has the best information.

"Not welcome?"

An Qisheng gave her a deep look.

This woman's breath is hidden very well. Even him, she can't find the breath of her internal strength, but she hasn't concealed the blood and blood, and her body, pulse, breathing, and heartbeat have betrayed her martial arts.

"What did you say?"

The half-old Xu Niang laughed and shivered: "The old tree is in spring, and it is also a beautiful talk in the world!"

Recognizing An Qisheng, naturally knew that this old Taoist priest seemed to be rich. Naturally, she would not push the guests out.

Just for a while to warn those little Sao hoofs to be careful, but don't let the old guy die on the bed ...

Of course, the thoughts just passed by.

It is said that this old Taoist priest has practiced martial arts for decades, and I am afraid that it is not as old as it looks, otherwise, it would not be possible to kill those bandits.

"Oh ~"

An Qisheng twitched the corners of his mouth, only to feel his fingers itch.

"I'm worried when I hear that Drunk Moon's property sales fund isn't it, isn't it fake?"

An Qisheng coughed lightly.

"That's nature, that's nature."

The half-old Xu Niang stopped watching and laughed, whispering:

"Your old man has come here once, but it must be good? Then I'll find some for you. Come and see?"

Between the two, they have walked into Drunk Moon Tower.

The decoration of Zuiyuelou is only pink in color, which is quite tempting, and the fragrance of fat powder in the air makes people feel itchy.

"Ok."

An Qisheng nodded.

"I don't know if you are old, like plump or slim?"

The old sister asked.

"The plump and slim are all called up, the better the better."

An Qi's business points.

He has also been familiar with Nanliang City for several months. There are not many places he hasn't visited, and not many people he hasn't met.

If the people of Mozong lurk in Nanliang City, then this drunk moon tower is the most likely.

'Pooh! Did not see that this old goods is still a big king! ’

The old sister-in-law took a sip in her heart and smiled on her face: "That's a lot of money."

"Is it money?"

An Qisheng didn't read the mind, but he probably knew what the old sister-in-law thought, and when she turned her wrist, a silver ticket was already on.

"Five hundred or two?"

The old sister-in-law's eyes brightened.

As the saying goes, the grain of silver can last for one year, and five hundred and two grains of silver can save enough food for 100 households a year.

This is not a small sum.

"Oh my dear, you are so generous."

The old sister-in-law's heart froze a bit. With these five hundred and two, she wanted to go on her own.

"Satisfied, there is no shortage of silver, if not, one or two are not."

An Qisheng folded his wrists and stole the silver ticket.

"Just look at it."

The old **** gritted his teeth and led An Qisheng into a room.

Let him later, he went out to find the girl.

........

On the sixth floor of Zuoyuelou, a figure flashed across, pushing a window open and drilling into it.

The decoration of the room was quiet and rare, there was no trace of red powder smoke, a trace of musk floating in the room.

"puff!"

As soon as the figure fell to the ground, he pulled down his mask and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood splattered on the floor, smelly, and the smell of musk couldn't be masked.

"Yundongliu!"

The hoarse voice was full of hate.

"Brother, you don't seem to be hurting too much."

After the screen of carving dragons and painting phoenixes, a soft and gentle voice sounded.

"Yundongliu's Xia Wang cut the magic sword in general, but Wanlang Jingtao's palm is extraordinary. For a moment, it may be a loss ...."

The man in black said, and coughed up a bitter smell of blood again, and his pale face was pale now.

After the screen, before the bronze mirror, a petite girl wearing a white soft Luo skirt with bright lips and teeth was tapping red paper, and her red lips were more moist:

"Sixteen disciples of the Red Sun Dharma traveled side by side, and they actually lost to Yun Haitian's old husband's disciple. If the master knew it, he might have plucked your skin alive!"

"White fairy!"

The man in black trembled and his face was ugly: "If you had to eat the food of Yang Xiaotang, where would I be found by Yun Dongliu? Lao Liu would not die! Now, come and taunt me again ? "

"Everyone said that Yang Xiaotang's food is first-rate. Without a taste, people are always unwilling."

The screen turned, and Bai Xianer came out with a smile.

Her body seemed to be very soft, and she walked around, swaying, pretty.

The long eyelashes covered the clear eyes, she whispered:

"So, not only did you lose to Yun Dongliu, but you also failed to bring the food back?"

Bi Yan's face twitched, reached down and unwrapped his waist bag on the table, gritted his teeth:

"What you want!"

The man in black was very jealous of the girl, and she was already very angry, but she didn't dare to say anything else when she faced her.

"It seems pretty good."

The girl smelled it, and with a slight flick of her hand, the bag on the table was torn open as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

"Unfortunately, everything is rotten."

Looking at a few mixed dishes, the girl lost her appetite:

"Brother, how many times have I told you, no matter what kind of food, as long as it is blended together, it only needs a name, Laoshui!"

"You love to eat!"

Bi You's face twitched even more.

"What noise, so noisy?"

Bai Xianer frowned slightly, took a few steps, came to the window, and looked down through the gap.

The movement seemed to come from the second floor.

........

"My cheeks are full of meat and my nose is full of fat. It is okay to have a drink and drink with others. No, no!"

"I have a big waist and a round waist, but it's a good idea to be a nurse, so I can't drink with me!"

"Hip is as fat as a tank, the door is particularly narrow, and the stool cannot sit down!"

"It's four feet tall, and the waist circumference is also about four feet up and down. The meat is long and sideways, but it's also strange. Street performers can make more than this!"

"Thin heads down to thick heads, it's rare to be so strange ..."

.......

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha! Old man, could you come here to find a fairy?"

"Whatever she looks like, isn't it all the same when she's covered?"

"Everything is the same, what are you doing in Zuoyuelou? It's better to dive into the racecourse than Ye Heifeng. After one year, I am afraid it will save a lot of money!"

Outside of an open box on the second floor, many guests gathered around and laughed whenever they heard a comment from the old voice inside.

I just found this old priest quite interesting.

On the other hand, a few turtle males ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the girls who were reviewed were as black as the bottom of the pot, shaking with anger.

"No! No!"

The old sister-in-law led a few girls out, only to feel like a fight.

Earlier she was still thinking about earning the five hundred and twenty silver, but at this time she could not wait to slap the old king **** with that poisonous tongue.

Four feet tall, waist four feet, isn't that human?

"There are forty-seven people with inner strength ....... This moon worship tower is really a magic cave ..."

Before the screen, after the round table, An Qisheng drank with a glass of wine:

"It's time to leave, let Yundong Liu do the business tomorrow. I'm so old, so don't fight and kill .........?"

"Master?"

When his mind turned, An Qisheng calmly put down his glass and looked out of the door.

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