in love with the zerg queen

When Xuan Qing came out with the arms of two women, he saw the scene where the dumb girl was being dragged upstairs by two turtle slaves.

The girl's eyes were glazed over, and she didn't know how to resist. After the old bustard said that, the young man stepped forward and stopped the old bustard: "I'll give this girl the money for selling herself."

The old bustard looked up and down the young man who appeared out of the sky, but saw that although he was well-dressed, he looked weak and rich, and he did not look like a martial arts practitioner, so he said: "Young master, this girl is the one I used to wear during the day. I bought it from Renyazi, and a benefactor has asked her to serve tonight..."

Xuan Qing repeated again: "How much is the ransom money for her, I paid it for her."

This young girl looks silly, she is a poor person, if he turns a blind eye to it, I am afraid that she will be completely degraded, struggling in this dirty place, and this appearance is doomed to her future misery.

The bustard hesitated for a moment.

After all, he is just a fool.

But in the daytime, she agreed to that Jianghu person. Don't look at that person's polite appearance, but that is the head of the Changyuan Escort Bureau. Before the Kong Zen branch was established, the Changyuan Escort Bureau also belonged to this place. Yiba is not someone she can provoke now, if she repents today and replaces someone else and angers the head of the bodyguard, her brothel with no background can probably be closed down.

Thinking of this, the old bustard gritted his teeth: "Young Master, if you like other girls, you can be free. Just look at you, Young Master, you are a generous person."

The boy has been stuck here for a while, and the brother who was playing eagle and chicken in the room was startled by the noise outside.

He removed the red silk covering his eyes, opened the door, and raised his voice, "Xuanqing, what happened?"

Seeing that the tense atmosphere was expected to be resolved, the old bustard stepped forward and explained the matter. After he heard about it, he pulled the young man aside and reprimanded him: "I told you, don't do anything when you go out, and keep a low profile. host."

"But senior brother, that girl..." Following the young man's line of sight, his senior brother's eyes lit up, but he sighed, "Senior brother, these prostitutes are much more pitiful, you are the one who saves them one by one." , you can’t save so many of them, some of them were sold in by parents and brothers, some of them have nowhere to go, even if you save these weak girls, you can’t control so many, not to mention that this place is under the jurisdiction of Kong Zen, not ours .”

His brother's expression at this moment was very indifferent.

It was the expression on his face when he was still in a stalemate and wanted to take him back and lock him up.

Seeing that the matter was settled, the bustard asked two turtle slaves to pull the girl upstairs. At this moment, the girl's dull eyes suddenly became brighter, and she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the boy.

That look was not what a fool would have. However, she then slowly turned her head and went upstairs obediently.

After the senior brother warned him, he hurried into the room and shut the door with a bang.

He was also half dragged and dragged into another bedroom by two women. However, after this incident, the original charming and infinite atmosphere dissipated, and most of his wine was sober. He was at a loss for a moment. The youthful uneasiness of visiting the brothel was gone, he pushed away the two brothel girls and asked them to wait in the room, then sat in another private room, watching the girl being pushed into the room blankly.

After a while, he saw two people dressed as wealthy businessmen and three people from the rivers and lakes walk into the room side by side.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something. The young man's face turned red with anger, his eyes widened, and he clenched his hands tightly. The senior brother's warning flashed in his mind: "When you are away from home, if there is a conflict in other places, then the It's you who didn't make any sense, and the senior brother has to fight first before commenting, but a big fight over a thing in this flower house is something that will tarnish the reputation of the sect, so don't do such a thing that makes your mind dizzy."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that he is not such a person.

Facing that girl, I just pity her, pity her helplessness and her impending tragic fate without knowing it.

The hearing of people who practice martial arts is different from that of ordinary people. He heard the wretched laughter of those people in the room.

Laughter can't stop.

The girl was silent.

At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, even if he was punished by his senior brother, he would admit it!

He rushed forward and kicked open the closed door.

Then, he saw a situation that he could never dream of in his life.

He will never forget that picture in his life.

The candlelight in the house was flickering. In the drowsy light, the girl's skin was so fair that it looked like frost and snow on the Tianshan Mountains. Like a clear spring, shining brightly.

That is……

Her eyes were shining, soft, like night pearls.

The line of sight moved down stiffly, following her graceful back and sacrum under the ragged clothes, it was no longer the fascinating slender feet, but a pair of feet wrapped in carapace, on the knees and thighs There are also some irregular nail protrusions, she is floating in mid-air, and behind her, there are countless dancing, soft tentacles.

Those tentacles were as thick as an arm, and as thin as a thumb. Like her skin, they were of a textured white color. There were countless suckers, large and small, gathered on each tentacle. She slowly lifted it up. Raise a hand.

The moment he raised that hand, he saw that on the fingers that looked like beautiful jade, the long, dark and hard claws, like some kind of bird claws, cast a ghostly figure under the candlelight.

He almost thought he was in a dream.

There was no human emotion in those eyes.

This is indeed a scene he will never forget in his life. The girl's long black hair like a ribbon hangs down on the ground, her thin shoulders are exquisite and delicate, and there is a white spot as thin as a cicada on the slender but vigorous waist from her full chest. Covered by the carapace of the wings, she turned her head and looked at him calmly.

At that moment, the young knight seemed to have been deluded and didn't make a sound.

Is this the spirit of the mountain?

He has also read some mythological books since he was a child. The books record those gods and monsters, who have boundless magical powers, live in the sky and the underworld, and dominate the sky and the earth. However, those are just fairy tales after all.

Now, the myth has come true in front of him.

There was three-point excitement in his heart, three-point excitement, and an indescribable awe.

He felt the blood all over his body congealed in his mind, and he didn't know how to react.

That night, he didn't know what was going on with him, so he said in a calm tone, "Excuse me."

Then he closed the door thoughtfully. He didn't even know where his legs were at that time. After returning to the room calmly, he kicked the two brothel girls out of bed one by one. fell asleep soundly.

He never thought that his senior brother would die that night, with such a lack of dignity.

On the second day, when the woman in the brothel next to the senior brother woke up, she planned to be gentle again, but found that the senior brother was silent.

The brothel was shaken by the terrified screams of the two beauties, and the brother was in pain all over his body. He had been crushed by someone's palm and died silently in his sleep.

In addition to the coroner who came to this brothel, there was also Gu Xiao, the deacon of the Kong Zen sect here. This deacon was sent by the Kong Zen sect to assist the sect master. After the slap mark on her chest, she reached out and wiped the purple mark, and touched a layer of fine debris.

It's like some kind of powder color.

The moment he heard that his brother had died, his mind went blank.

The senior brother who was playing with him yesterday, just died like this?

When he first came out of the room, he could hardly believe the news.

It wasn't until he saw the lifeless body of his senior brother that he realized that the senior brother who had been kind to him since childhood was really dead.

He was killed in his sleep.

This is really not a glorious thing.

A disciple of Hengyang Sect from one of the three major sects was slapped silently in the brothel and died on the bed of his wife. Out of consideration for the sect's reputation, Hengyang Sect and Kong Zen Sect made a tacit agreement to send him out in private. Let's investigate the matter together.

The brother's body was carried away that day.

He was transfixed.

Many people thought that he was so devastated that he was so devastated, and that he was crying all the time as a young man.

Afterwards, he made up his mind to find out who killed his senior brother.

The deacon called him over the next day.

The deacon discovered some doubts when he heard the laughing and chatting of the girls in the brothel.

The deceased's surname is Luo Mingwu, and his courtesy name is Hengxu. He was born in Hehuan Sect, a lower sect of Hengyang Sect. He joined Hengyang Sect to learn art since he was a child. He has not married a wife in his 20s. He was also a libertine in the Jianghu. She recalled the slap print, and the fingerprints were slender. , the palm is about the size of a ten-year-old child, and the debris scraped from it has been handed over to the Zongnei physician for study.

That day when the brothel was sealed off, she entered the room where the accident happened, and found a faint shoe print on the window. Outside the window was the largest lake in Lunjian City, with clear water. At this moment, she heard Hua Niang passing by chatting: " How was the young man you entertained yesterday?"

"Oh, don't mention it, that's Liu Xiahui."

"Looking at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he came with his short-lived senior brother. It seems that he can do it, but he might be a silver gun wax head." Another flower girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Why do you say that?" He saw Hua Niang laughing as she walked over.

"This fluffy young man, leaving our two lively beauties awake, wants to fall in love with that young boy who is only a few years old!"

What the deacon didn't expect was that the accident would happen so quickly.

Now, she fixed her eyes on the distraught young man in front of her: "Do you know how many other people died last night besides your senior brother?"

Xuan Qing was silent for a while: "Who else?"

The deacon is a middle-aged woman who seems to be in her late forties, and her eyes are narrowed dangerously because of her obesity: "There are five more people who died on the same night as your senior brother."

"One of these five people is the head of the Changyuan Escort Bureau, two are third-rate experts in the Jianghu, and two are the sons of wealthy businessmen in this city."