[Peerless Double Arrogance] The history of blackening of five good youths

This seems to be a cellar, the light is dim, and the air is filled with uncomfortable humidity, but it is extremely ornately decorated, from the furnishings to the carpets laid on the bluestone floor, all of which are rare treasures.

A man was lazily half lying on a recliner, and saw a mask made of gold on his face, a deep purple brocade robe covering his tall but thin body, and an ice silk woven mask on his hands. He covered all the places where the skin might be exposed, but there was still a faint, rancid smell unique to dying people constantly emitting from below.

He raised his eyes and looked at a man holding a long whip standing in front of him, and said with satisfaction: "Very well, I did not misunderstand the person, you have never disappointed me." The look of old age, then he lowered his eyes, the hot eyes under the mask greedily licked a naked young body on the carpet, and the bright red welts on it.

The man holding the long whip was also wearing a gilt mask. He threw the whip aside casually, bent down and gently embraced the slightly trembling body on the carpet, stroking his tight back one after another.

The purple-robed old man stared greedily at the hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Enough, Changjue, send him to me."

The man called "Long Jue" didn't move a single step, he just sucked the fragile neck of the man in his embrace with his lips over and over again, and looked at the purple robed old man provocatively with his eyes.

The old man let out a low snort, and said, "Why, your wings have hardened and your courage has grown, you dare to disobey me?"

The man chuckled and said lazily, "Then why didn't you kill me?"

The old man seemed to be choked up, and after a while he said slowly: "I have had two sons in my life, but none of them resembled me at all, so I don't feel sad at all when they die I have been looking for a long time, and I have also found many people, only you... only you..." His tone was kind of loving: "You are me, if you live, I will not die, so I will always be Will not kill you, who would be willing to kill himself?"

Seeing that the man neither said a word nor moved his body, the old man continued: "Ever since I saw you at Qimeng's place for the first time, I knew that you and I are of the same kind. Take it with me and teach you bit by bit, but you don’t want to, and even ran to become apprentices to various monks. I can only wait slowly, until the seed buried in your heart grows, Yan Pavilion’s The century-old foundation is ours, why are you still nostalgic for the identity of 'Jiang Yulang'?"

Jiang Yulang looked at the person in his arms, and said bitterly: "You know he is my friend, but you still force me."

The master of Yan Pavilion smiled lightly and said, "He is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to only look at him from a distance?"

Jiang Yulang shook his head slowly: "I have listened to your words and brought him here, now he can only be mine, you can't touch it."

The master of Yan Pavilion narrowed his pupils and said: "All these years, you and I have always shared all the prey, and this one is no exception."

Jiang Yulang sneered and said, "What about Chongniang? Why do you never allow me to touch her?"

The owner of the Yan Pavilion seemed extremely displeased, he sat up straight, and said coldly: "Chong Niang is different from those ants."

Without fear, Jiang Yulang continued, "Is that so? But since we are one person, what difference does Chong Niang have in front of you and me?"

The master of the Yan Pavilion said angrily: "You said a lot of things, but you didn't want me to touch him. Well, well, this time, I will do what you want."

Just as Jiang Yulang was relieved, he heard the old man continue: "I heard that he also has a brother who is also generally good-looking. It would be a good thing for you and me to share one. If you dare to talk nonsense with me, I will give you medicine and lock you up, and I will kill you when you give birth to a child with those women." After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes and walked away.

Seeing his back disappear into the darkness, Jiang Yulang let out a long sigh of relief, and his straight back slowly collapsed.

He took off the mask on his face and wiped the sweat from his brow.The fearlessness just now was just a disguise. In fact, he has always been afraid of him. Even though the old man was dying, he was still afraid of him.

The flowers will bloom again after they fade, but a person's youth will never return. God is so fair, no matter how high-spirited he used to be, he will eventually come to the point of losing his teeth.

This is the case with the owner of the Yan Pavilion.

The older he got, the more he loved young and fresh bodies, and he liked to torture them, making them look painful or happy.But when his body could no longer sustain vigorous energy, he set out to find an heir.

He searched for three years and finally chose Jiang Yulang.

If Jiang Yulang was really a child through and through, he would grow up to be a bloodthirsty and sadistic pervert now, as the master of the Yan Pavilion expected. Fortunately, he already had a stable personality at that time, and he could barely resist those attacks. Although people's control and grafting of their own thoughts is still inevitably affected.

Because he is still too weak.

Can't escape, can't resist, can only pretend to be submissive, pretend to obey, and endure disgust to act as the continuation of that person's body, otherwise the second life bestowed by God will be lost. So delightful and intoxicating.

In the past, he could endure and wait until the old guy dies, and get everything in the Yan Pavilion without any effort, but now...he looked down at the person nestled in his arms, and sighed...

Hua Wuque, why did you come here at this time?You really got me in a lot of trouble...

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On the first day of April, Longmen Town.

It was originally the same sun, but when it reached the desert, it suddenly became fierce and poisonous, as if it was going to burn the whole desert.There was no wind around, not even a whiff of wind. Under the scorching sun, all life in the desert had entered a state of fainting, even the wind was no exception.

In front of Ling Shuang's head, the thick curtain of the "Tianhe Tavern" was opened, and Hua Wuque slightly stooped and walked in, leaving the yellow sand all over the sky behind.

The indoor light is dim, and in order to prevent the intrusion of wind and sand, all the windows are tightly sealed with felt cloth, and no sunlight can penetrate, only a few oil lamps give off a faint light.It was past noon at this time, and there were not many guests in the tavern, only three or two were sitting at the dilapidated wooden table eating wine.

A man dressed as a clerk was lazily lying halfway on a bench. Seeing Hua Wuque and the other two enter the door, he got up quickly, and walked forward with a smile: "Does the guest officer want to be a top student or stay in the hotel?"

Hua Wuque didn't answer, just took out a small wooden seal from her bosom and handed it over.The guy glanced at it but didn't answer it. Instead, he apologized and said with a smile: "You two are my boss's friends, please go upstairs with the younger one."

Hua Wuque and the two followed the guy up to the second floor, and entered the innermost room. The room was empty, without any decorations, only a woman was standing by the window and looking out. It is sealed with felt cloth, unlike ordinary people who paste it with fingers, but with a strange thing that looks like colored glaze, but it is much clearer than colored glaze, so you can clearly see the yellow sand all over the sky outside.

Seeing that the clerk brought two people in, the woman waved her hand to signal the clerk to leave first, and then stepped forward gracefully, wishing Hua Wuque a blessing, and said softly: "Young lady welcomes you, sir." She Although she was wearing a veil, judging from her exposed smooth skin, she should be at her young age.

Hua Wuque returned the gift and said, "Miss, you are polite." Then he handed over the token.

The woman didn't say much, she reached out to take it with her slender hand, looked at it carefully, smiled lightly, and turned to Hua Wuque and said, "Although Xiuyu Valley Yihua Palace is also a regular customer of Yan Pavilion, but in the past four or fifty years But there is not much contact, so this time the noble palace was not invited, I don't know where the young master got this token from?"

Hua Wuque smiled slightly, and said: "Yan Pavilion has a wide range of eyes and ears, I will not be so stupid as to get away with it, I just want to use this to meet the girl and ask for an invitation. If you want to come to my majestic Yihua Palace, Yan The Pavilion will not refuse to give this face."

The woman said respectfully: "The lord of the palace is serious. The Yihua Palace has a century-old school. It is a good fortune for the Yan Pavilion to participate in the auction of the Yan Pavilion. However, the little girl can't take this idea. I ask the lord to condescend here. Stay here and wait for the little girl to report to the Lord."

Hua Wuque knew this truth, and wanted to pass on the words through this woman, so she stayed with Ling Shuang in this "Tianhe Tavern".

On the second day, the woman knocked on the door and asked to see her, and she brought a mask and a pure black robe. The owner of the Daoyan Pavilion kindly invited the owner of Yihua Palace to the auction. Change clothes in advance, the implication is that Ling Shuang cannot follow.

Hua Wuque held the mask in his hand and looked at it. The mask was woven from silk, and it looked like nothing when it was fastened on the face. It was extremely light, but it could cover the entire face without revealing anything. It is still alive, and it can be removed when eating, but the eyes are not as tightly woven as other places, presumably for the convenience of seeing.

Regardless of the cost of materials for such a small mask, the craftsmanship alone costs a lot of money. Yan Pavilion is really a big deal, but I don't know if it can be recouped.

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As soon as midnight arrived, a carriage stopped outside the door of the tavern. Hua Wuque boarded the carriage, only to find that there was already a person in the carriage.This person also wears a silver silk mask and a black robe like Hua Wuque. When he sees someone coming up, he doesn't say much. He picks up the grapes prepared in the car and eats them unhurriedly. Flowering is perfect.

Logically speaking, with Hua Wuque's attire at this time, that person should not be able to see anything, but he just looked at Hua Wuque from head to toe and from foot to head four or five times, seeing that Hua Wuque was extremely uncomfortable, but Unable to attack again, Zizi held back forcibly, leaned against the car wall, and listened to the howling wind outside the car.

The carriage stopped after walking for a while, and started moving again after a while. After about half an hour, someone finally knocked on the wall of the carriage to signal them to get off.

Hua Wuque jumped out of the car, only to find that he was in a dark and silent sea of ​​sand, the biting chill kept coming, and the wind blew on his face like a knife.Including the carriages carrying him, there are twelve carts in total, and each cart has two or three people. However, the horses that originally pulled the carts have been replaced by camels. When they want to take a short break on the road, they want to replace the horses.

And the most unbelievable thing is that there is a ship parked behind the convoy.

Hua Wuque had seen boats before, but she never expected to see a boat in the desert, let alone a boat made of iron.

This is by no means an imaginative painted boat on the Misty West Lake, nor a light boat moored at night near the Qinhuai Restaurant, nor is it the kind of black-covered boat that can be seen everywhere on the river, but an iron boat with a black body. The white sails are hanging, almost blending with the night, like a lurking beast.

At this moment, a man in green clothes stepped down from the boat. Like everyone else, he also wore a mask. The difference was that his mask was dyed silver.

The man in Tsing Yi bowed slightly to the crowd and said: "It's a great honor for you to come here, my surname is Liu, please let me aboard." Then he made a "please" gesture and led everyone to go to the boat first.

Hua Wuque didn't stop on his feet, but he was puzzled in his heart. How can an iron ship sail in the desert if it can't sail in the water?

After everyone boarded the boat, the man in Tsing Yi said again: "I have prepared some thin wine, please use it slowly."

One person suddenly said: "If you want to drink, where can you not drink, we are here to participate in the auction, how can we waste time on this boat?"

The man in Tsing Yi said in a calm manner: "This distinguished guest, please be safe and don't be impatient. When the time comes, the boat will leave naturally."

Another person laughed and said, "This old man has opened his eyes today. It's the first time he's seen a boat in the desert, and it's also the first time he's seen a boat made of iron. Can this little friend explain a thing or two to us?"

The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "The desert looks mysterious and terrifying, but there are rules in it. Every year on the first day of April, the southeast wind blows here, and the wind is huge. After the eighth day, the wind direction changes again, turning to the northwest wind. , so my pavilion master built this iron boat to travel between deserts, if this boat was not made of iron but wood, it would have been blown away by the strong wind."

When everyone heard it, they suddenly realized, and they couldn't help but praise.Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of "rumbling", and felt that the huge thing under him really seemed to be moving. The man in Tsing Yi pleaded guilty and went down to the cabin, and everyone found their seats and sat down, waiting for the boat to stop and enter the port.