The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

The green trees are long in the dark summer, and the terrace reflects into the pond.

The summer sun is always bright, under the warm sun, there are smiling faces full of tranquility and comfort.

There is an ancient poem that goes, "Horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." Now, if you walk the streets of Jiankang City, you will find that this is definitely not a myth.

There are many shops on both sides of the wide street. The red bricks and green tiles are reflected by the faint sunlight. Looking at the dazzling array of commodities, where the boundaries are unclear, all tell the prosperity and prosperity of Jiankang City.

Yun Lihan was dressed in coarse sackcloth, dressed as Xiao Si, and followed An Er closely, frowning slightly along the way.

Until a brightly colored candied haws was held in front of Yun Lihan's eyes. The little girl with a pair of horn braids wore shabby clothes, but her big black eyes were extraordinarily clear, "Brother, do you want to buy a candied haws?"

Yun Lihan was born with sword bones, and Pu was taken to practice by his master as soon as he was born. The days of sword cultivation are always boring, and besides, the peak is always snowed, and the master can't speak a few words to Yun Lihan for a year. As time goes by, Yun Lihan has long developed a cold-hearted personality.

This bustling street was out of tune with him.

Yun Lihan is the most impatient to be in contact with people, but there are people bustling around him, he can only be forced to stop, his brows are furrowed, and his voice is cold, "I won't buy."

After hearing this, the little girl's starry eyes dimmed, but she didn't insist, "Okay then, thank you brother, goodbye brother."

The little girl turned around a few steps, and a voice as cool and comfortable as a mountain spring came from behind, "Wait a minute."

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There are people coming and going on the street, the young man is dressed in coarse linen, the most ordinary Xiaosi dress, but his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, as if a fairy in the sky is coming to the world, like a snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain, which can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

However, the young man, whose temperament was alienated and out of tune with this earthly world, held a brightly colored and full-fruited candied haws in his hand, and lightly took a bite with a touch of complicated emotions that seemed to be there.

9527:"……"

No eyes, no eyes!Boss, you have fallen!

"Big... big brother," 9527 began to stutter, "Why...you still eat?"

Yun Lihan took another bite as if nothing had happened, "What? I can't eat it?"

"This..." 9527 pondered for a while, "I just feel that it doesn't match your temperament, big brother."

Yun Lihan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the golden sunlight pierced through the heavy clouds, and swayed out from the sky, illuminating a few villages in the distance, the smoke from the kitchen was curling up, and the chickens were crowing and the dogs were barking, rendering a thick human fireworks .

Fragments of sunlight passed through the broken hair between Yun Lihan's forehead, and sprinkled on his crow-feather eyelashes. A pair of black eyes were originally extremely deep, but a few traces of scattered golden light were mischievously reflected in them, making his eyes even brighter. A bit of smoke and fire.

A clear voice sounded, as if answering 9527's words, but also as if talking to himself, "Today...is a good weather."

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"Master~Come and play~" A woman in a bright red dress, showing a slender neck and half-covered breasts, stood gracefully at the gate of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and her artificial voice made the passing men one by one They all softened their hearts.

Yun Lihan stood not far away, watching this scene with a serious expression.

9527 forced a smile, "Boss, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is here, let's go in."

An Er's face showed distress, and he hesitated, "Your Majesty, do you really want to go in?"

Yun Lihan pushed An Er calmly, then slowly lowered his head, his whole body restrained, "Come in."

An Er was dressed in brocade clothes, and he looked like a rich man's son. As soon as he arrived at the door, the woman in red grabbed her arm, and her white fingers climbed onto An Er's chest as if boneless. blurred,

"Young Master, it's your first time here. It's very unfamiliar," she said, and she glanced at Yun Lihan who was following behind An Er again. Ordinary people, vaguely reminded, "However, I brought Xiaosi with me here, and I have never seen it before."

An Er's vigorous big hands clamped down on the wrist of the woman in red, and with a slight force, a look of pain appeared on the face of the woman in red in an instant, and An Er hoarsely said, "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

After finishing speaking, he casually shook off the hand of the woman in red, and threw a heavy purse into her arms, "Take me to see your mother."

The woman in red was in pain, and Ben Yu and An Er were talking, but when they opened the purse and saw the silver shining brightly inside, they immediately put on a flattering expression, their waist no longer sore, and their hands also It didn't hurt anymore, but instead he was smiling and radiant, "Okay, sir, please come inside."

Stepping into the gate of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, a strong smell of makeup and powder came over us. It was still noon, and there were no guests. The girls in scantily clad clothes gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.

Seeing Yun Lihan and An'er coming in, they rushed over like a swarm, but were repelled by An'er's powerful aura, and one of the most beautiful women in blue curled her lips with disdain, "Ah ~Where did Sister Hongyao get this..." Said, looking contemptuously at An Er, "Such a... distinguished guest?"

Although An Er is dressed in brocade clothes, the skin on the hands exposed on the cuffs is extremely rough. It looks like he has done rough work, and it is the first time he has come to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so he might be a nouveau riche.

The woman in blue smiled heartily, her contemptuous eyes always revealing the mockery of An Er.

Hong Yao was the former oiran, but now that she is old and decrepit, she can only do some things like pimping at the door. Qing Dai has become the new oiran and has made troubles for her everywhere. She will never back down the first generous person she sees!

Hong Yao frowned, and her tone was a little stiff, "Qingdai, what did you eat and spew shit out of your mouth here?"

"Okay, you," Qing Dai said, her chest fluttered up and down in anger, revealing a large piece of white skin, and deliberately moved closer to An Er, "Look, son, what you like is red medicine... A person who can only speak foul words?"

Seeing that Qing Dai was seducing someone to snatch her client again, Hong Yao couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed, "Good you little bitch! See if I don't tear your mouth open!" Rolling up her sleeves, she pinched Qing Dai s face.

Qing Dai also fought back quickly, but after all, she hadn't done any physical work, and she soon lost the wind. Qing Dai turned her head and threatened the other girls, "You still don't come up to help? Wait for me to complain to my mother, and you will have good fruit!"

The rest of the girls hesitated for a long time, but finally succumbed to Qing Dai's remaining prestige and stepped forward to help.

The entire hall was in chaos in an instant, with shouts and weeping.

An Er was taken aback by this sudden scene, and began to stutter, "Master, this..."

Yun Lihan shook his head lightly, "Don't worry about it."

Presumably, the person they want to meet will be able to meet soon.

Sure enough, after a while, the old bustard came out from behind yelling, "Oh my girls, what are you doing, there are still guests here, stop it!"

Hong Yao's clothes are messy, her hair is untied, and her makeup is smudged, but her eyes are wide open. Just now, her sharp fingertips have scratched Qing Dai's face. No more customers, Hong Yao was so excited that she almost looked up to the sky and laughed.

Qing Dai covered her face with tears streaming down her face, "Mom..."

The old bustard patted Qing Dai's shoulder, glanced over Yun Lihan and An Er, and his eyelids twitched when he saw the thick calluses on An Er's fingertips, "Master, you have seen it too, we Xiaoxiang The museum is inconvenient to pick up customers today, why don't you come back another day?"

An Er's face was expressionless, and his hoarse voice was a bit cold, "What if I say no?"

The old bustard's face immediately changed, and he looked at An'er with a sad look, "At this time, there are only two kinds of guests coming to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, which one do you think you are?"

An Er is still as steady as a peak, "What does Mom think?"

The old bustard's eyes changed again, she looked up at An Er with pity in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dying person, she slightly raised her hand, and blew a breath on the cardamom-dyed nails, her tone was full of regret , "That's... what a pity."

After finishing speaking, the bustard quickly took a few steps back, "Go!"

In an instant, several shouts of killing came, and a dozen burly men with swords in hand surrounded Yun Lihan and the two of them.

The old bustard stood on the second floor and looked down at them, "There is a way to heaven, but you don't go, but there is no way to hell, but you come here to vote, kill them for me!"

However, what caught the old bustler off guard was that the thugs they had trained for several years were like waste, and they were settled by An Er alone after a few strokes. They were all lying on the ground half dead.

An Er casually pulled the hem of a thug's clothes, wiped the blood-stained dagger, and retreated obediently behind Yun Lihan, "Master, it's all settled."

Yun Lihan raised his head slowly, revealing a face that looked like a celestial being, but his clear voice made people feel shuddering, "Can we have a good talk? Who did Aunt Lu who came here this morning give the letter to?" ?”

The old bustard's expression changed, but she wasn't panicked. She glanced at the gate and twisted her hands behind her back, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Oh? Really?" Yun Lihan took the dagger in An's second hand and patted it lightly on the palm of his hand, "Then I'll be more direct, who is Ye Chong colluding with here?"

The old bustard couldn't help swallowing, and kept looking at the gate, but still said stubbornly, "I don't know Ye Chong, and I don't know what you are talking about."

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes, Lieutenant Zhao Gan rushed in with a group of people, his high-pitched voice sounded like a bell, "Who dares to make trouble in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, does he not want to live?"