break the way [comprehension]

Xuepenkou West Battle Front, Red Lane.

No one knows why this place is called Red Alley. It was originally just a quiet and uninhabited alley, but suddenly the voices of people gradually increased and it became more and more lively.

Maybe it's because, no matter how powerful a monk is, he came from a mortal. Since he was born as a human, he was born with two desires: killing and reproduction.

On the edge of this battle formation, when the desire to kill is raging, another desire to vent will also increase, and the red alley provides an outlet for these desires.

No one can tell how long ago Red Lane first appeared. In the day after day of killing, the concept of time may have long been blurred, only in the vague memory. The scenery, in the blink of an eye, is such a crowded scene.

On the edge of the battle formation, both the Magical Artifact Shop and the Medicinal Medicine Shop are filled with an anxious smell of rust -- that is the smell of blood, which has almost become the smell of this battle formation.

Only this red alley is the only one. At the entrance of the alley, it is soft red and light, graceful in the wind. The voices in the alley are also singing and laughing. The atmosphere of iron and fire is incompatible, but this little fragility in the sharp place is like a wonderful soft dream that cannot be touched, which is always fascinating.

Most of the monks who came and went stepped directly into it, and the few hesitant ones stepped in after all after weighing the storage bags.

Red Lane, at the gate of Fenghuayuan, Mr. Gui is busy bowing to the guests.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, the customers are full today, please come again next time..."

"Why is it full, I want to see Miss Xiaofeng!"

"Hey, I think you Fenghuayuan don't want to do business anymore, do you?!"

……

Sweat dripped from the tortoise's forehead, and then a seductive woman walked forward with three steps, and the permeating gardenia fragrance made the hustle and bustle, which was gradually smelling of gunpowder, quiet down—this kind of fragrance reminded people of a peaceful and peaceful world. In the world of comprehension, there is no killing, only beauty.

That voluptuous anger made countless irritants disappear in the sluggishness: "You can't do this little thing well!"

Yi Chen Yi Xi's face changed into another kind of beauty, and Yingying bowed, and her voice was as clear as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley: "I apologize to all the officials, it's really full inside. It's not that we don't want you to go in, it's that there is really no place, otherwise, if you are willing to join us tomorrow, no matter which girl, as long as a few want to see her, I will make her come out on the platform, okay? "

These words make sense, these monks around the door thought about it, and after getting such a promise from Fenghuayuan, no matter how unwilling they were, seeing that they couldn’t get in no matter what, no matter how unhappy they had to scatter away muttering go.

The turtle said repeatedly: "Fortunately, Wan Niang, you came in person, otherwise I'm afraid I will be dismantled and swallowed by these guest officials!"

The woman named Dong Niang gave him a supercilious look, she turned gracefully and gracefully back to the garden, leaving only a burst of sweet fragrance that made the turtle close his eyes and his nose fluttered, showing an intoxicated expression.

Then he sighed again, this Wanniang doesn't know what her background is, the girls are under her control, how many guests want to kiss her, but they can't, and, thinking of Wanniang's methods, Mr. Gui shuddered, and finally accepted. With that wretched expression on his face, he honestly stood guard at the door, continuing the task Wanniang had entrusted to him: blocking today's guests.

In the Fenghua Garden, it was already full of debauchery at this time, and the girls who were rarely seen in the weekdays all gave up their restraint at this time, playing and laughing with the monks around them with smiles on their faces, and the center of these monks was the most attractive. The girls who noticed were actually serving one person at the same time.

I saw that person leaning on the chest of a plump, well-fitting girl with a charming figure, with a lazy and satisfied expression on his face, and another beautiful girl with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes was patiently peeling grapes, and then handed them to his mouth, There was a pitiful-looking girl who was beating his legs meticulously, and the slender snow-white jade hands were still filled with aura, which only made the man look intoxicated and relaxed.

A monk sitting at the bottom flattered him while rubbing the beauty in his arms:

"If you want to say, your things are the best, Mr. Zuo. Tsk, not only are the charms good, but your beauties are also first-class. No wonder Mr. Zuo is so happy to miss you all day long, ahahahaha..."

This kind of ridicule with a little color seems to show that he is different from the person above, revealing a kind of deliberate intimacy, and everyone present knows it well, but seeing the expression of the young man peeping with interest, it is a lot of But people cooperated:

"Isn't that right? That talisman is absolutely perfect. If it weren't for these talismans, our brothers might not be able to come here to see you!"

"The girls around you really have nothing to say, romantic... I think Zuo Shao, you are beautiful and blessed, and you want to take it all, hahahaha..."

"If you want me to say, Young Master Zuo's talisman is good, the girl is good, and the person is good. He is righteous enough, don't you think so?"

In the midst of such a bang, there was a wretched voice saying: "Hey, Young Master Zuo must be good, but there are four girls!"

There was a bit of worship in this ridicule, and then the many monks began to laugh.

The monk finally couldn't help laughing, he turned his head and scolded with a smile: "Master Chong, you are the only one with a poor mouth!"

Seeing that the monk smiled, the people at the bottom were kind words, and the high hats were stuffed at him free of money, which made him feel happy, and some monks couldn't bear it anymore, and they started to move towards the girl beside him After a while, the monk surrounded in the center also hugged a girl beside him and started to move his hands.

At the edge of this extremely lewd and extremely charming scene, a monk sat silently. When these people were bragging and beating, he was silent all the time, without any sense of presence, but those monks who had important matters to ask knew, I don't know the origin of this monk surnamed He, but he has been friends with Zuo Hang for a long time, even before Zuo Hang changed, he entered and left the battle at the same time. Talk to him, but those who really know the inside story understand that this is just an illusion.Zuo Hang always obeys him every time the key is critical, this is the real influential figure in a gray area in this battle.

At this time when everyone was having fun, a scheming monk found an opportunity to sneak up to He Shiming's side:

"Fellow Daoist He? Oh, I've admired your name for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

He Shiming smiled faintly, without losing his courtesy, he already felt it was funny in his heart, why have you admired his name for a long time?He had never heard of the sect name reported by the monk.

"Fellow Daoist He, you also know that there are more and more monsters on the front line nowadays, but the situation in this battle formation is for me to wait for casual cultivators... Well, I don't say I'm afraid you know it, so ah, Fellow Daoist He, you and Young Master Zuo This action is a kindness to all casual cultivators!"

He Shiming didn't say a word. Obviously, these words were just a foreshadowing for the other party, and they didn't cut to the point at all.

Then, as expected, the other party started talking: "I'm all old, weak and disabled children here, and I'm going to die on the front line... Fellow Daoist He, I just beg you to divide up more talismans as you see fit, at least let everyone live longer... "

But He Shiming interrupted: "Friend Daoist Nie, I know all your hard work, but the distribution of the talismans is of great importance. It's really not just me who decides how to distribute them. Besides, look at so many people present here. Fellow Daoist, everyone is fighting on the field, I... I am really embarrassed, please understand..."

The other party was about to beg again, but there was a clever look at the side, who hurried forward and dragged him away, just joking, now this is someone who can't afford to offend, since the other party has already refused, no more pestering It's not good to make something unpleasant with a bad fight, is it easy for them?That shit's Biyue City Foreign Affairs Hall has a magic talisman and ten spirit stones!Why doesn't he grab it? !

What's even more shameless is that, except for the Foreign Affairs Hall, none of the stores in the entire Western War Front would dare to sell those important talismans. There is really nothing to say about the talismans, they are so powerful and unanimous, and they are so cheap, it is a huge profit!

It was too late for them to praise such a real provider of firepower, so they dared not offend them. Therefore, those vaguely offensive actions against He Shi just now were blocked by other monks early on.

But He Shiming received a new summons.

He Shiming opened it, frowned, then thought of something, sneered, and copied the summons in duplicate, one of which was to go straight to Zuo Hang in the center of obscenity.

Zuo Hang was having a good time carelessly and carelessly, when he received the summons, he was a little dazed, but when he saw the sign of the summons, it was clearly from He Shiming.

He Shiming is a very sensible person, and he would never disturb at such a moment for no reason. Zuo Hang's face turned serious, and he directly pushed the woman in his arms aside roughly, then opened the message and looked at it, and then his face turned pale. big change:

"Xing Mingliang and Liu Xi are going to the Foreign Affairs Hall to find out about the sale of talismans!"

After reading it, a thin layer of cold sweat crawled all over his back.

Then Zuo Hang couldn't care less about having fun, got up in a hurry and went straight to He Shiming who was still recuperating, and lowered his voice in panic, "What should I do!"

The popularity of their talisman selling business far exceeds Zuo Hang's wildest imagination. Now almost all the talismans on the Western Front are supplied by them, and the spiritual stones flow into his pockets in an endless stream. It is getting more and more swollen, until now, when seeing this news, Zuo Hang has only regretted the smooth sailing for this period of time. If this matter is discovered, as a disciple of Biyue City, his handling will be determined. Is it to be decided by Xing Mingliang...

He didn't believe that Xing Mingliang could be magnanimous as they dug out Xing Mingliang's money bag.

At this moment, Zuo Hang realized that all the luxury and money he was addicted to were just castles on sand, which were in danger. Once everything was exposed, it would be the time of his extinction, and everything he had enjoyed in the past would be turned into nothingness. Punishment, firmly chopped on the body.

Zuo Hang looked at He Shiming in fear: "Brother He, what should I do about this..."

He Shiming just smiled slightly: "Brother Zuo, you can just relax, our suzerain has already foreseen this day, and has already reserved a backup, just wait and see."