The grand occasion, the grand occasion, and the enthusiasm of the martial arts competition held once in a hundred years have never faded away.

This year's martial arts tournament was hosted by the Xuanwu tribe. The Xuanwu tribe has always adhered to the solid and solid architectural style. Many buildings are in a slightly rough architectural style of stone, which is different from the delicate and prosperous generation of Jinwu, and different from the little demon. The white walls and black tiles of the town are elegant and unique, thick and rough, showing the majestic inner strength of a high-level warrior.

In such a place, the brothel can still find its own way to create a unique style. Although they are all rough boulders, there is a small bridge in front of the gate and flowing water, and the interior is resplendent and resplendent. It has studied the simplicity of the appearance of the buildings of the Xuanwu generation.

Among the brothels, the Accord has a first-class reputation and is most loved by the rich and powerful. The raised viewing platform on the second floor is set off by a whole boulder, and below it is a column that has only been simply carved, shrouded in the flowing water. In the waterfall, it is looming, which adds a bit of beauty. Under the waterfall, there is a clear water surface. The clear water surface connects with some huge rough stones. There are islands and docks. They are uneven, but they are also graceful, and Right in front of it is a huge pumice stone. No one is standing on it yet, and it also rises and falls with the water surface. The curtain has not been drawn yet, like a slightly huge sailboat.

Yu Qing sat gloomyly in the private room carved out of huge stones on the second floor, with a freshly poured cup of tea in hand, still radiating heat, beside him, a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s bowed his head Bending down, he was flattering his boss.

"This, Ms. Yu, I didn't think carefully about it, it's just that this conversation... Accord has always been the best place to go, so it's a humble job... I didn't think about it." Accord has always adhered to the regional characteristics, but it has its own elegance The style of the building, just the elegant architectural style, is worth a glimpse of the style of the period, not to mention the women in the Accord, although they are prostitutes, they are all good furnaces. It's really a happy ending.

However, Yuqing really doesn't like this kind of dusty place. She used to go out to do errands, and she never picked such a place to talk about things. She doesn't like the behavior of women who choose to sell their bodies for strength or power. The smell of rouge and powder did not arouse her favor.

But the appointment has been made in advance, so Yu Qing naturally can't cancel it halfway. What's more, the habit of the person she wants to meet is indeed an expert who likes this kind of place. This move can be regarded as thoughtful, how could Yu Qing Can export and train people.

The honored guest came late, with a flagon pinned to his waist, his small eyes were lost, and he looked like he hadn't sobered up yet, and he said, smelling of alcohol, "You? You... are the younger generation that Old Freak Feng took good care of. ?”

"Yes, I'm here, I've seen the old man in Xia Yuqing." Although the other party looked like an old urchin, Yu Qing didn't dare to be rude. Seeing the senior sit down, he immediately wanted to get to the point: "Mr. Feng asked me to introduce you, can you explain to the senior in detail."

"Huh? I said it! I said it!" He responded quickly without being polite, but the senior didn't look at himself from the beginning to the end. Instead, he commented on the following scene very erotically: " Yo, this water snake waist, I'm afraid it's not the little sister of the snake clan? What does Yu Qing think?"

Yu Qing took a quick glance at the side of her head, and quickly looked away, obviously not interested in the slightest, and said: "If senior likes, Yu Qing can take a picture for you." Now the audience is not receiving guests as usual, but welcoming The performance-type program held by this martial arts tournament, the girls all have their own specialties, and they will be auctioned after the performance. Not only are there many new faces, but there are also many girls who used to prostitute themselves. Most of them are performing on stage, willing to wait for the sale. Thinking of this, Yu Qing frowned with a little disgust.

"Why? Look down on these prostitutes?" The old senior asked flatly without leaving the stage.

Yu Qing pursed her lips, and said bluntly after all: "I'm a little displeased."

"Oh." The senior nodded and stopped talking.

Yu Qing thought that he wanted to concentrate on watching the performance, so he just poured tea for the senior himself without disturbing him, and started to taste the tea by himself. Yage is indeed a good place with a good reputation, and the tea is also first-class. There is still a slight non-attribute evil spirit in the tea after drinking it. Although it is not very useful, it is better than nothing, and it is very comfortable to drink.

However, there were not many opportunities for Yu Qing to concentrate on tasting tea. Before she could even react, she was slapped on the back by this senior, and she almost spit out the window with a sip of tea, coughing hard.

"Pre...senior."

"Look, little girl Yu! Beauty! Beauty!" Yu Qingli didn't seem to be in the slightest of energy.

Yu Qing was thinking about this beautiful old man, just look at it yourself, what is the purpose of pulling me, but when she turned her head, the woman was sitting on the pumice gracefully with a guzheng in her arms, wearing a bright red dress Spreading out all around, it looks like a beautiful peony when seen from above. The woman's slender black hair covers half of her cheeks, her bare hands are holding on to the keys, and she looks like a master. Suddenly, the woman turns her head towards this side, Showing her pretty face, Yu Qing shook her hands, and the purple sand teacup slid down the window and fell on the stone floor downstairs with a crisp sound, pulling everyone's eyes away, only to see that Ya was separated from her. If you can't see the real world, you will give up.

Yu Qing was still in the stage of distraction, but the guzheng over there was already slowly playing, and the melodious music of the clarinet surrounded the entire beam roof, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears, pulling people into the holy place of art.

If the old man only saw Yu Qing's face turning blue in the future, then now, it is extremely dark, and his hands turned his head to the side, almost taking half a step back in fright, but he saw Yu Qing retracting his hands, seemingly calm, but his voice He said very firmly: "Go, wrap up the woman under the stage for me, and send it to the wing. When the time comes, you can take the amount at will. Be sure to take a picture of it for me, and send it to the wing immediately!"

Then he got up eagerly and wanted to leave, only to remember that today he was here to meet guests, he bowed politely to the old senior, and said in an urgent tone: "Senior, I offended you, and I have something important to do today, he will come to the door to apologize someday." After saying that, he rushed Push the door and go out.

The old man didn't care, he still gave the same answer as before, and turned his head to watch the performance outside the window, as if he didn't notice Yu Qing's abnormality at all.

Yu Qing paced back and forth in the room full of the fragrance of peach blossoms. Although only a few minutes passed, it seemed as long as hours, and he had never sat down since he came in, until the rhythmic knock on the door sounded .

The door was slammed open, and in front of her was a woman who was only slightly shorter than herself. She only used red paper to decorate her red lips, opened her mouth with the usual opening of a brothel woman, bent her knees slightly, and then continued: "Congratulations to the official family for winning the prize." Take the lead, the little girl Yan Ling."

After finishing the beautiful opening remarks, Yan Ling returned to her naughty and flamboyant nature, and blew a kiss to Yu Qing, who was petrified at the door, and said happily: "How is it? Surprised! Surprised! The old bustard sister has a visitor list, I see you..."

"Hey!" Yan Ling said in dissatisfaction after being yanked by Yu Qing, and then, bullying her, Yu Qing brought Yan Ling to the wall next to the door frame, pressed her down and kissed her fiercely. With unbelievable surprise.

At this moment, Yanling's brain also froze, and it took him a long time to remember. She pushed it a few times but did not open it, and then reached for the wide open wooden door next to it. You must know that this corridor goes back and forth, not Yan's house in Xiaoyao Town. son.

Yu Qing mercifully let Yan Ling go, turned sideways to close the door, and locked it. Seeing the other party's appearance, Yan Ling felt that something was wrong, and suddenly regretted making such a small surprise.

She walked and retreated, until her calf hit the edge of the bed and she fell onto the bed, then laughed and yelled, "I didn't expect you to be so excited, and it's a little unexpected. Are you curious why I'm here? En~ Yes So many stories~"

Yu Qing strode to the bedside, crossed one thigh between Yan Ling's legs, rested his head on Yan Ling's shoulder, and said sullenly: "I'm not curious." Then, without giving Yan Ling a chance to open his mouth, he continued Follow the behavior you just demonstrated in your mind.

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