Heartless

Poor people die for money and birds die for food. Who cares about obeying etiquette and morality in front of gold?The eighteen monks were just like a vajra with angry eyes and unbreakable, but now they are overwhelmed by the people who are jealous of money, and there is nothing they can do.

There are also believers who believe in gods and Buddhas, as if they had seen the Daluo Bodhisattva, they could not kneel for a long time facing the top of the pagoda where the city of swords was located, and kowtowed like pounding garlic, while shouting: "The city of swords connected must be the Buddha who came to save us. He is a true Buddha, a living Bodhisattva—"

However, before the words were finished, the knife edge slanted away, and another knife was thrown out—without seeing how much strength he exerted, this unsharp blunt knife cut off the Buddha statue's head easily like a sharp knife cutting tofu.

On the top of the high Buddhist temple, the Dharma buildings are lined up, and the fragrant silks are fluttering.

The white-robed man leaned against the severed-headed statue of Sakyamuni and laughed loudly.

Ye Qianlang frowned slightly, looking at the figure on the top of the tower from a distance.

The sun was about to fall at the beginning of the year of You. Before, it was like bathing in the holy light when you were stabbed in the city, but now half of your body is stained by the setting sun, half of it looks like it is covered with gold, and the other half looks like it is covered with blood. It makes him more and more like a good and evil, half god and half devil.

Previously, the sound of prostration came one after another, but at this moment, it was as silent as a cicada, and no one said anything more.Ye Qianlang sneered, thinking that the common people are extremely stupid, this person has neither bodhicitta nor bodhisattva practice, let alone a savior who saves all living beings, he is clearly just happy to see all living beings become idiots and demons because of him.

Yi Dao Lian Cheng also turned to look at him, their eyes met just now, only to see a deep smile in his eyes, the golden statue of the Buddha's head was clamped under his side, and with a single step, he had already fled away.

Now that you're here, how can you just leave as soon as you say it?Losing Lu Linchuan in his hands, Commander Ye refused to let it go, he expected that the street was in chaos at this moment, it should not be difficult for Luo Wang to find a way out, so he immediately used his lightness kung fu to escape into the air.Then I saw two figures, one white and one blue, one in front of the other, one as light as a crane, the other as sick as a pill arrow, they disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun in a blink of an eye.

The white-robed man in front crossed the ancient temple and the stone wall, as if deliberately teasing him, his figure was erratic, fast and slow.But today Commander Ye is very patient, and he made up his mind to see what kind of tricks this person has, so if the other party is fast, he will work harder, and if the other party is slow, he will take it back a little bit, and it is not just a matter of catching up To take down the man, he chased him for half an hour without being too far or too close.

Cooperating with this place is very weird, the scenery is getting more and more desolate, who knows that Ye Qianlang followed the sword and passed a stone wall one after another, and a city suddenly appeared in front of him - there are strange rocks everywhere, yellow sand It is long, but the city is half big and not small, and camellias are planted all around, with dense flowers and luxuriant leaves, all of which are rare varieties that are hard to find.The scenery of Mobei with red and emerald greens is exactly the same as the water town in the south of the Yangtze River at this time of year.

Seeing such an abnormal scene, Ye Qianlang didn't dare to take it lightly, he stopped abruptly as soon as he lost his figure, and fell steadily outside the walled city like a flood.

Looking up, there is a dark sandalwood plaque under the city wall. The last bit of the setting sun has faded from the plaque, leaving only the four characters of "Yihong Pavilion".

The writing style is strong and the name is elegant, but this place is a prostitute village.

Commander Ye is four out of twenty, so it is impossible that he has never visited a kiln, but it is unexpected that there is such a gentle town of red buildings and green wine in this wild frontier.He has good hearing, he heard a rush of hoofbeats in the distance, and recognized that it was his Xue Po, so he was not in a hurry to enter the kiln to find out, and just waited patiently outside the door.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Luo Wang appeared on Xue Po, he was seriously injured, and he was only able to gallop on the horse with all his strength.

Although Xue Po is an animal, he behaves like a child of eight or nine years old, and he never allows anyone to get close to him, but this time he seems to know that Luo Wang is going to find his master, so he is willing to condescend and become his horse.

There is a huge wine vat outside the door of the Red Pavilion, and there is a clever boy standing beside the wine vat. Any man who wants to enter the door must first drink a bowl of strong wine from this vat, and wear a mask on his face. Put on a brass mask.

Ye Qianlang took the wine bowl from the little boy. The wine was thick and muddy, strong and bad. There was a pungent smell of wine, but it couldn't cover up a strange scent that seemed to be absent.Commander Ye is in charge of the entire Jinyiwei, and what he does is killing and killing people. He has never used any means, and he has never seen any poison.He squinted his eyes and argued carefully, saying that it was poison, but it was nothing more than aphrodisiac pills and erotic pills. I think the owner of this prostitute village is quite good at taking advantage of it. No matter who comes, he will be fed a catty or two catties first. The love potion, when the time comes, the desire will burn, so why worry about the other party not obediently paying the money?

Seeing that the visitor refused to drink for a long time, the little boy at the door asked, "Are you suspicious that the wine is poisonous?"

Ye Qianlang asked back: "Isn't there?"

"Yes." The boy had a row of broken jade-like teeth, and he spoke very articulately, "Sex kills people, and wine breaks people's intestines. Since people say that Wenrou Township is the tomb of heroes, this wine yeast sprout is poison for the intestines. Of course the wine is also poisonous."

Ye Qianlang didn't move the wine bowl, and smiled slightly: "Even a boy guarding the door is so interesting, it seems that I have to enter this Red Pavilion."

"You son was born so rich and beautiful, but you can do things like a mother-in-law, and you speak so eccentrically - I said you are not a eunuch, right?" This boy has sharp eyes, although Commander Ye is not an eunuch, he is also an eunuch The half-son of Wei Jiuqian has been influenced by Wei Jiuqian's behavior these years, and he himself is not far from it.While talking, he stretched out his hand and pulled, "If you force your way through the door, I can't beat you, so I have to call out everyone to judge, you are such a grown-up bullying me, a lonely little person, shameless Pi, shame is not shame!"

Seeing this little man messing around, Luo Wang said angrily, "Let go of your hand, don't ask for trouble!"

"Where did I get a fart, one stinks for ten miles - I'm talking to your master, why do you want you to bark so much?" After saying that, he blinked his eyes, and slapped his nose in a stinky manner.

Luo Qianhu was born with a good temper, and would not be as knowledgeable as an unrestrained brat, and Commander Ye would naturally not be subjected to this method of provocation. With his temperament, so what if the village is washed with blood?It's just that at the moment, what he has in his heart is a sword, and he doesn't want to entangle with this child anymore, so he raised the wine bowl openly and drank it down.

Luo Wang saw Ye Qianlang drink the strong wine, so he stopped talking, and immediately drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and took the pair of copper masks from the boy.

Unexpectedly, the love potion from the Western Regions is extremely powerful, Luo Wangfang followed Ye Qianlang into the stockade, and felt a fire in his chest, before taking two more steps, he was already short of breath and sweating on his back dripping.

He turned his head to look at Ye Qianlang, and couldn't help thinking of when he was a child in Wang An's mansion, when he called him by his nickname, he called him his elder brother, and the two of them walked arm in arm when they were walking, and touched each other when they were sleeping. Childhood sweethearts, intimate.

"My lord... Ah Lang..." Luo Wang suppressed his anger. Seeing that Ye Qianlang's breathing was not disturbed at all, his face was still as bright as ice and snow, and his white jade was flawless. He couldn't help thinking of the fire in the mansion that day. Wrap the little thing like a dough ball tightly in his arms, but half of his face was burned by the fire.

"Ah Lang..." Luo Wang became more and more unable to control himself, and called the other party's name again, then stretched out his hand to hold Ye Qianlang's hand.

Luo Qianhu is definitely not a deep-rooted person in the city, and Commander Ye is even more unreasonable. He has already seen the other party's thoughts, but he has always ignored them.He gave Luo Wang a cold look, pulled his hand out of the sweaty palm, and said abruptly: "Just bear with it, if you see someone you like later, I'll buy it for you as a gift."

There is a beautiful moon in the sky, and the night in the borderland is as cool as water, but the inside of the red pavilion is greasy, hot, and smoky. There are both male prostitutes and female prostitutes, both Han women and orchids. Some are sitting, some are lying down, and some are drinking. , Some people eat it, at least there are hundreds of people.And most of these people were wearing the same copper mask, with only half of their faces exposed, so they looked exactly the same at first glance.

But it's also strange, Ye Qianlang saw Kou Biancheng at a glance among all living beings.

Wearing a jujube-colored inner jacket, supplemented by a black outer robe trimmed with gold silk, it looks ordinary from a distance, but if you take a closer look, you can see that the top of the clothes is embroidered with colored threads. A picture of "Camellia Family Wren" by Tengchang in the late Tang Dynasty is exquisite in flowers and birds, lifelike, and meticulously studied.

This man was lazily lying on the mat, with a pair of stunning beauties accompanying him on the left and right, because most of his face was hidden behind the mask, he could only see the most wonderful eyes in the world, and they were also smiling , looking at myself.

Goodbye this time, he was no longer down and out like we met that rainy night, he looked neither like an official nor like a wealthy gentry, but rather had an inexplicable emperor's attitude, majestic and compelling.

The beauty Ye Qianlang on the left has seen it in an inn, but the one on the right has the face of an assistant, with a scorpion head and moth eyebrows, cherry lips and white teeth, and a dark red sand mole under the left eye, like a needle point of blood, I am afraid it is Chang'e Linchen and Xizi's rebirth are not half as charming as hers.

The dancer named "Taoyao" saw that the man beside her was absent-minded and his eyes were always wandering elsewhere, so she turned her small mouth that looked like a peach tree and said, "Your eyes are about to drip honey." Lah! Which little goblin, Hu Meizi is looking at, why don't you invite me to meet you?"

"It's just a friend." Kou Biancheng took a sip of the wine in the bowl and said with a smile, "It's just that my friend has a cruel temper and everyone says he's afraid. You still want to see him?"

"Even if it's a reborn evil spirit, Taoyao must die to see it." Following Kou Biancheng's gaze, Taoyao cast a glance at Ye Qianlang's place, but there is no such thing as a goblin or a fox, and even one The woman didn't see it either.She only thought that the other party was deliberately making fun of her, and said half coquettishly and half annoyed: "I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who is more beautiful than my sister Zi Chi and me, who can make you so tender and sweet?"

Kou Biancheng weighed the beauty's sharp chin with his index finger, and laughed softly: "Although you are not very ugly, compared with my friend, there is a world of difference, the difference between clouds and mud, if you mention it again And the word 'beautiful' is just asking for humiliation."

Pitiful for this stunning beauty who moved the Western Regions, even though she is good at singing and dancing, she is only rated as "not very ugly".

Maybe it's because martial arts practitioners have excellent eyes and ears, others may not hear it, or maybe that person wanted to tell him to hear it.Ye Qianlang was seated not far from Kou Bian City. Although the two of them didn't talk to each other, they exchanged intense glances, and even had a drink with each other from time to time.

There is a stage right in front of the brothel, but there are no actors and actresses performing on the stage. It turns out that the bustard wants to make it lively. Every day, he will arrange one or two new beauties to be sold in public, and let everyone bid for it.At this moment, a young servant was carrying a beautiful woman with a red hijab onto the stage, and there was a commotion from below, all clamoring for a glimpse of her beauty.

The beauty's white clothes were somewhat dirty, her hands and feet were tightly bound with hemp ropes, and the servant forced her to kneel down on the ground facing the audience.

Ye Qianlang in this room focused his eyes slightly, feeling vaguely that the figure of the man in white was somewhat familiar, but in that room Bandit Biancheng used his body skills to suddenly get up and get close to him.

"If the beauty on the stage, Mrs. Ye, agrees, just ask for it, and it will be counted on Kou's account." The voice was lazy and luxurious, as if he was half drunk.

Ye Qianlang shook his head: "No need."

"'The third generation is longer than a hundred years, and the third thousand is in Chixian County.' This life is a whole life, so why bother to be confined in a cage." After speaking, he sighed softly, as if he sincerely felt sorry for him.

Ye Qianlang shook his head again and said: "Ye Mou is not as lucky as Brother Kou, to be accompanied by beauties singing and dancing at night, Ye Mou came here this time just to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"One knife hits the city."

The two laughed at the same time, which made Luo Wang very puzzled. The two met each other very strangely, but it was a simple question and answer. What is there to laugh about?

Kou Biancheng's eyes were deep, he coughed lightly to stop his smile, and said: "I heard that Yi Liancheng is a thief who roared in the mountains and forests, killed people and robbed goods, and he is so lucky to bother you so much." After a pause, He said again, "Here is the other person now?"

Ye Qianlang nodded slightly: "Yes."

Kou Biancheng knew who the other party was talking about, but he was not in a hurry to point it out. He just smiled and said: "People say that the sword is in the city and never show their true colors. Everyone here wears masks. I am afraid that even if you see him at this moment, you will not be able to recognize him." That's all."

"Some people say that the knife-ridden city is ten feet long and has auspicious clouds on his head. He looks like a stranger with three heads and six arms. Others say that his eyes are like torches and his face is like a silver basin, but he looks like a malevolent star with a scarred face. But what others say is unbelievable. Unfortunately, Ye took a photo with him just a few days ago—" Ye Qianlang sighed softly with a look of regret on his face, "It's really a hero in the world, a hero like no other, but it's a pity that Ye was not lucky enough to see his true face."

"That thief is nothing more than a mere fool, Master Ye's words, he really thinks highly of him!" Kou Biancheng laughed, pointed at a tall man not far away, and asked, "Is this man invincible?"

Ye Qianlang followed the gaze of the other party, and saw a man who was seven feet tall and covered in jewels. Maybe he didn't agree with the people around him. not weak.

He shook his head, and his tone was very affirmative: "No."

"Since Mr. Ye said that he didn't see the true face of the thief, how can he be sure?"

"The bigger the self-esteem, the smaller the weapon." Ye Qianlang glanced at Kou Biancheng, a pair of thin lips that were as thin as a blade raised a smile, "This person is strong on the outside, but he can't even match a single finger with a sword. "

Kou Biancheng asked a few more people, and they were all outstanding figures here, but Ye Qianlang just glanced at them lightly, then shook his head and said, no.

While the two were talking, another person appeared on the stage. Ye Qianlang was suspicious, so he couldn't help but glance sideways at Kou Biancheng.

A tall and fit figure was covered in a white robe, and the man on the stage carried a long knife wrapped in black cloth on his shoulders, braided a small braid, and wore a golden mask. One Slash is very similar.

Suddenly he raised his sleeves and raised his hands, and the black cloth wrapped around the knife fell to the ground, revealing a black gold long knife, and suddenly the room was full of sword light, causing bursts of exclamations.

Ye Qianlang was slightly startled, this saber was exactly the unsharpened Soul Traversing Saber.