Yanshan Exquisite Record

It's one thing not to trust, but quite another thing to do right now.

No matter how suspicious Wen Gutianxuan was, he couldn't find a second way out.

The stone gate is as short as a dog's hole, adults have to bend down and bow their heads to go in, and when all three people enter, they realize that it is in the Wuliang Pagoda and it is far from what they imagined.

It's not eerie or scary, and there are no scourges, but I want to be ordinary.

Glazed lamps are hung high on eight sides, a sandalwood soft couch is leaning against the wall, a wooden box has collapsed, and a long wooden table is in the middle, on which there are some leftovers of wine, food, and letters with brushes.

Covering his chest with his fan, Song Xueqiao said with a smile, "Senior Wen Gu is really loyal to protect the lord, he followed him during his lifetime, and guarded the tomb after his death."

Wen Gu Tianxuan went to the desk and sat down on the light-colored straw mat, and said coldly, "You don't have to open that fan, it's not hot here, I said I wouldn't touch you, so naturally I will do what I say."

Song Xueqiao's face turned cold, and he "slapped" the fan, but did not put it away.

Wen Gutianxuan let out a cold snort as if seeing his thoughts, loosened his robe and threw it on the table casually, and a few objects rolled out of the black clothes, including a black bamboo tube and a carved tail. Engraved delicate knife.

Song Xueqiao narrowed his eyes slightly, Pei Wunian took the fan and stuffed it into his bosom, cupped his fists and said, "He's so rude, please don't take offense, senior."

The movements are so smooth and smooth as if they have been practiced thousands of times.

Song Xueqiao suddenly lost his hands, looked at his fan longingly, and sighed, "Brother Pei really cleans up the mess on weekdays."

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, he cupped his fists towards Wen Gu Tianxuan, "Thank you for not killing me, senior... I didn't expect that there are so many hidden weapons in your house."

The candle flame flickered twice, Wen Gu Tianxuan raised his eyes slightly, and sneered, "If I really wanted to kill you, you would have died by now."

Song Xueqiao glanced at the bamboo tube on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Yanshan Mo Bingzhen, who caused a catastrophe in the martial arts competition, is actually lying here.

Wen Gutian said, "You are smart but you are not smart. You only expect that I can control some masters, but you never think about those I can't control."

Song Xueqiao said, "Senior, you don't have to play tricks on me. Those who were captured by you are underground in this underground palace, and those that were not captured by you were thrown into a pile at the bottom of the well in Prince An's Mansion. But you also said it yourself, and you don't want to kill us."

Wen Gu Tianxuan turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly laughed twice, "I just said not to kill this little brother, I didn't say not to kill you."

Song Xueqiao also smiled dryly at him, "Then you can finish me now and see if he will tell you what you want to know."

"I won't." Wen Gu Tianxuan shook his head, got up and smoothed his robe, "I promise you nothing, if you don't do it, you won't do it, if you say I'll take you to see it, then go and see it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Gu Tianxuan took out two iron chains and two pieces of black cloth from the bottom of the case, and shook them lightly.

Song Xueqiao took a step back, "Don't do anything as agreed."

Wen Gu Tianxuan said, "Don't do anything, you all cover the black cloth, hold the two iron chains, and you will understand in a while."

Hades seduces the soul, that probably means the same thing.

A hero is always a hero, and a fallen phoenix is ​​stronger than a rooster. A hero always has some strange rules, such as holding on to an iron chain when following him, and covering his head like a big girl in a sedan chair.

The King of Hades walks leisurely in front, while two wandering spirits are tied to the back.

The underground palace of Wuliang Pagoda is quite well-built, and there are no hidden weapons. There is a brass key under the candlestick, and once the carpet is lifted, it is a locked door.

The promenade is piled up with blue bricks, no lights and no wind, and it is pitch black.

Wen Gutianxuan led the two of them and suddenly asked, "You only guessed that there were two groups of people, half of whom were captured by me, and the other half died in Prince An's Mansion, so did you guess the third group of people?"

Song Xueqiao followed along on his own, raising his eyebrows secretly through a piece of cloth, "There is a third call? I didn't expect it, but I was wondering why you are so interested in my senior brother."

Pei Wunian was beside him, and upon hearing this, she seemed to turn her head to look at him, even though it was dark, Song Xueqiao could still imagine the expression on that face.

Wen Gu Tianxuan's voice was faint, "Because of the face."

Pei Wunian said with a smile, "Because there are too many people who are interested in me. Since the senior is not a broken sleeve, he must have a lot of connections with my parents."

Song Xueqiao pretended to be surprised, "You are really immodest."

Pei Wunian scoffed, "To each other."

Wen Gu Tianxuan suddenly stopped in his tracks, and said with a smile, "Mr. Pei didn't tell me about your parents, so how do I know if there is a relationship?"

The wall seemed to be embedded with iron chains. After a sound, a strong smell of powder came from the tip of the nose. Through a piece of black cloth, only some colorful blurred scenes could be seen. The cry was long gone.

Even under the pitch-black veil, Song Xueqiao saw a bare jade foot with a light gauze silver bell hanging on it.

The woman smiled coquettishly, "Guardian, I thought it was someone trespassing on the forbidden grounds, which made the sisters cry. Unexpectedly, I caught two fresh goods. Looking at their stature, they are so young."

He couldn't see his face, but he heard the crisp voice that pierced half the sky, and he knew that he must be pretty.

Tan Huan Lou, well-deserved reputation.

Wen Gutianxuan said lightly, "Go and tidy up the wind corridor and arrange for the two of you to stay."

The woman seemed to be startled, her jade foot retracted, and she seemed to stand up, causing the silver bell beside her to ring, and she couldn't believe it, "Wind Corridor? That's where the owner of the house lives."

"I know." Wen Gutianxuan's voice was a little tired, "These two are first-class masters, and it's perfect to live in the wind corridor."

"But..." The woman seemed to want to say something more, the iron chain suddenly made a slight noise, and Wen Gu Tianxuan seemed to wave his hand impatiently.

The two people in the black hijab underground are no different from blind men, they can only rely on Wen Gu Tianxuan to lead the way. After the woman left, they seemed to be taken to a quiet room.

The door was gently closed, and the powdery smell on the tip of the nose gradually disappeared, turning into a faint sweet scent. Song Xueqiao pointed to his black hijab and smiled wryly, "It's time for the eldest girl to get off the sedan chair."

The black cloth in front of him was suddenly lifted, and it took some effort for his eyes to adapt to the light. Fortunately, the lighting in this room was soft, and Song Xueqiao could see his surroundings clearly after blinking twice.

Tang Feng's light-colored walls, four beauty screens, a pot of scented tea, and two women kneeling beside them bowed their heads. Since they came in, they have not said a word.

Wen Gu Tianxuan sat down on the mat of the same color, stretched out his hands to push back the two women, the two women kowtowed obediently, and walked out on knees.

He poured himself another cup of scented tea, "How do the two of Tan Huan Lou look?"

Pei Wunian bowed his hands in a dignified manner, "It's wonderful."

Song Xueqiao looked at the four night pearls in the corner, and said, "The room above is a thatched hut, and the room below is Tan Huan? Buddha's feet are so... really powerful."

Wen Gu Tianxuan glanced at him, "Little brother, do you know what greed is?"

Song Xueqiao propped his chin, "Greedy pleasure? Greedy pleasure means ignoring mundane affairs, with a lover in your arms and good wine by your side, so it's only a matter of time."

Wen Gu Tianxuan nodded, "Greedy pleasure is temporary, so what is the purpose of greedy pleasure?"

"It's so elegant, senior, are you going to talk about making tea with me?" Song Xueqiao lost his fan, so he could only beat himself on the head.

Wen Gu Tianxuan completely lost the unlucky appearance of being tied up with iron chains just now, and took a sip of tea quietly.

What is left after the lust is over?

Song Xueqiao knows better than anyone else that he has had enough fun and has had enough fun. The master of the Song Dynasty is taking care of him. After a long while, he said with a dry smile, "After being greedy, you have to repay the debt. After a long time, you may have to pay it back for a long time." debt."

Pei Wunian said indifferently, "You want to say that after greedy pleasure is bliss?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan didn't answer this question directly, but stood up with some difficulty, moved his fingertips, made a hole in the wall, and beckoned to them, "Come and have a look."

"Listen to the corner?" Song Xueqiao raised his eyebrows, "Senior, I don't think there is anything good."

Wen Gu Tianxuan actually smiled, "If it's a good thing, you'll know it after you have a look."

Pei Wunian had never been so chatty as Song Xueqiao, and he seldom talked nonsense, so he could just look at it, but he only leaned over to take a look, and then stepped back in an instant, with a look of astonishment on his face, without saying a word.

Wen Gu Tian Xuan said, "Is it interesting?"

Song Xueqiao leaned over to look suspiciously, but also only took one look, but didn't know how to answer.

Next door is a room with the same decoration. Some fruit bowls and wine vessels are scattered on the light-colored mat. Covered with gauze.

Among the scattered fruit bowls lay a man lying on his back. The man described it as ugly, but he was riding a peerless beauty. The beauty also only had a layer of tulle covering her body, her face was flushed, and she was moaning and whispering.

While the eyes were circulating, he still didn't forget to take a piece of fruit and send it to the man's salivating mouth.

The scene was a bit disgusting, but it was delicious and hot, enough to make people blush, live eroticism was staged in front of their eyes, but Song Xueqiao had no time to enjoy it.

reward.

His eyes were completely moved to the man's raised wrist and a ring-sword in the corner of the wall.

A silver ring was tied on the wrist, and an iron chain was welded on the ring, which was almost the same as the one that led them in, but it was thinner, and there were a few delicate red flowers tied on it interestingly.

Song Xueqiao took half a step back in a daze, and then clicked his tongue again, "Lighting Lantern Paradise, a new way to start a new road, a new spring for a hero, a place where breasts are ecstasy. Interesting, interesting."

"Hahahahaha." Wen Gutianxuan laughed loudly, and very morally blocked the entrance of the cave again.

"Those poems were also written by their group. When I first came in, I thought it was hell on earth. Now I'm afraid I want to change it according to what you said. Unfortunately, I don't have such a good literary talent."

"Excellent reputation." Song Xueqiao said, "This is the real generation of pigs and dogs, offering delicious food and drink, and being served like a fairy every day. Unfortunately, the chain makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

He held back the next sentence—isn’t it just going to jail?

Leaning against the wall, Pei Wunian suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled, "They are not pigs, they are fattened up and eaten by others, so they look more like dogs."

"That's right." Wen Gu Tianxuan sat down gracefully, "The dog guards the house, and the hero Fang next door is also the third type of person I just asked this young master about."