I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 30 The Golden Bell Art and the Demon Sect

After 48 hours, Shen Senguang returned to the real world.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening. As soon as I open WeChat, my mother bombards me on my mobile phone. If I say that if I am obsessed with playing games, I won't be able to find my wife.

Shen Senguang turned off the phone directly.

Sure enough, true knowledge comes from practice. If it weren't for Angel, I would have been convinced by my mother!
"Enter the game "The Third Under Heaven"!"

Come on, my martial arts dream!

I... am about to enter the world of knights who are racing around the rivers and lakes!
A white light flashed, and a magical voice sounded [Life and death are so wonderful~]

【Activate the third special mechanism of this game, players cannot enter the game with the equipment obtained in the game on non-game platforms. 】

The next moment, his ears were filled with guzheng, huqin and Kunqu opera. He looked around and saw that they were all Yingyingyanyan, classical beauties in revealing clothes.

I was stepping on the red wool carpet with my bare feet, the whole room was full of layers of candles, the candle light shining on the base of the copper mirror actually made the empty room in the house glow, bright and majestic, like entering a fairyland.

Shen Senguang's nose moved, and a obscene smell of spices filled the room.

On the left and right sides of me, there are actually two young women in red plain gauze clothes supporting me, smiling at the corners of their mouths, telling me to come here... this Jiaofang Secretary with a bright face.

? ? ? ?
Game planner, what are you doing? Isn't our "Third Under Heaven" a horse riding a river and lake, or a sword with a sword?

What the hell is this Jiaofang Secretary you put here?

Isn't Jiaofangsi the highest official brothel in the Ming Dynasty! ! !

"My son, come in quickly, the goddess is waiting for you..."

"Your Majesty is so ignorant, why don't you hurry up and pay for some scented tea and enter our Jinlu Pavilion."

Shen Senguang didn't follow these little girls in, but looked at a bronze mirror hanging on the base of the copper mirror of the candle, and a slightly immature face appeared on the bronze mirror.

It seemed to be his sixteen or seventeen-year-old face.

Wearing a bright red red robe, four-clawed dragons are embroidered with gold thread on both shoulders. Around the waist is a jade belt that is as good as the water quality of a clear stream. He wears a black gauze winged crown on his head.

What a suave, romantic, outstanding young man.

The most amazing thing is that Shen Senguang has played a lot of games such as Three Kingdoms and Ming Dynasty before, and he recognized it. The people who can afford this suit are either the crown prince, the county king, or the prince and crown prince.

Because of the strict system in the early Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered several times that the people in the Ming Dynasty could only wear plain clothes, such as square hats and Confucian robes.

Generally, you can only wear plain, brown, gray, at most green and purple clothes, and red is not allowed.

Of course, in this and other state-run inheritance courtyards, people can wear clothes of any color, the only problem is that they can't wear too many clothes.

The women here are basically only wearing shirts and bellybands. What do you mean, shirts are silk underwear.

This is equivalent to having a group of young ladies with big white legs, wearing only pajamas and underwear, showing off their heads there, but the dance is still quite uniform.

In the compound, six handsome young girls squatted on the ground with their waists lowered. Two white and tender thighs stretched out from under their skirts. They brushed the ground, drew a circle on the ground, and then stood up suddenly, like a swan. Kick your legs up.

Several male officials walked back and forth in the hall, helping to maintain order inside.

Shen Senguang also noticed that standing behind him were four officials wearing makeup flying fish robes and holding embroidered spring knives. They seemed to be his subordinates, and they had been observing his every move expressionlessly.

When they realized that they were unwilling to follow these women into the yard, they came over and rudely reprimanded the two young ladies.

"My lord, do you want to go?"

The four officials looked down at Shen Senguang.

Shen Senguang hasn't figured out what this game is all about. He thought it was a Jianghu affair, but who knows that he is the son of the prince, and there are four strong officials as bodyguards, and he is still in this Yingying Yanyan's teaching workshop Division.

He noticed that in the bronze mirror in the hall, many words appeared in a flash——

In 1392, the 25th year of Hongwu in the early Ming Dynasty, the crown prince Zhu Biaoxuan of the Ming Dynasty, the heir to the throne was not established, and the stability of the country was shaken. Recovery.

Ming is at stake.

You play the role of Zhu Yunwen, the son of Zhu Biaoji. At this moment, you are invited here by the famous prostitute [Su Mei] of Jiaofang Sijinlu Xiaoge, and the other party's intentions are unknown.

A few lines of words in the bronze mirror slowly faded away.

Shen Senguang realized that he originally thought he would be involved in Jianghu affairs, but now he is forced to be involved in court affairs.

This game is a Chaotang-brothel-Jianghu mixed game.

Listening to opera in a brothel is to participate in political affairs, and participating in political affairs in a brothel is to meddle in Jianghu affairs.

Hmm... makes sense.

Zhu Yunwen... Isn't that the emperor who was killed by his uncle?
It is still in the 25th year of Hongwu. In other words, the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty is still the great emperor Zhu Yuanzhang who revived the Han nationality.

Zhu Yuanzhang is also an unprecedented emperor in the world, because any empire in the world has been shrinking after reaching its peak. Only the Han Empire once again resisted conquest in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang, but achieved a great revival.

Without Zhu Yuanzhang, Huaxia might split into northerners and southerners.

Because in the more than 100 years of Yuan Dynasty history before Zhu Yuanzhang, Yuan has been provoking conflicts between southerners and northerners. In short, northerners see southerners as southern barbarians, while southerners see northerners as... Jin people, Khitan people , Yuan people and slaves.

The only problem with this great emperor is that he was too good at killing. He basically killed all the founding heroes, and the prime minister killed four. In the end, he simply abolished the prime minister system that lasted for more than 2000 years...

But what does this have to do with me?

I'm just a gamer.

Shen Senguang looked at the two young ladies who were only wearing Luo Yi beside him. At this moment, the two young ladies stood upright, then clenched their hands into fists, bowed their heads to him, and performed a very standard Wanfu etiquette.

This is the standard etiquette for ladies.

However, there is no lady who only wears pajamas and underwear and salutes so delicately.

Shen Senguang guessed that any man would not be able to bear this trick.

A large part of the women in the Jiaofang Division are from the criminal officials and women of the former court. They were all ladies, and some even had orders on them, but they were beaten for treason, treason and other crimes. Entering the Jiaofang Division is a humble household.

They have had enough of elite education since they were young, and now that they come here, they must have a special flavor, which is not comparable to those low-level hooks.

Moreover, this Jiaofang Secretary is not even accessible to ordinary people. If you don't have an official status above the seventh rank, you will be ignored by others, and the vicious dogs will beat you out.

But this place may have a fatal temptation for officials, because it is true that you can often meet your niece here...

After the two girls who pulled him to salute before, they muttered dissatisfiedly.

"My lord, it wasn't you who was making noise all day long to come to our Jinlu Pavilion, and even quarreled with your young master for a long time. Why did you stand outside the hall today and didn't leave? Could it be that you are really reluctant to part with your money for a few cups of scented tea? "

Shen Senguang glanced at the two little girls, but the game character he used was not too old.

"I'll leave if I want to, what's none of your business?"

"I suddenly felt unwell and left."

"You two will open the way for me, and you two will cut off the back for me."

I really want to try, what will happen if I leave this obviously problematic place.

Shen Senguang turned around and left swaggeringly, as if leaving a magic cave, which made the other guests feel puzzled.

But no one dared to say anything, nor did they dare to let out a laugh.

Why, it's not good to be recognized, the people here are all Beijing officials...

The four guards in Jinyi looked at each other, wondering why the prince wanted to cut off the empress, putting them in danger.

They are all hundreds of households, experienced in many battles, and rich in experience.

There are 120 people in Jinyiwei's [-] households, and they can receive [-] pieces of silver every month. From the officials of the sixth rank, they command a group of general flags, small flags, and hussars. Torture can be regarded as prestigious.

Jin Yiwei is not only a spy organization, but also protects the royal family members (and occasionally becomes a surveillance).

Shen Senguang didn't take a few steps until he reached the brown wooden door of the Jiaofang Division. It might be that place after all, so the door here is relatively narrow, and it looks like a small dilapidated courtyard from the outside.

But the kung fu is all in it.

He heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and something exploded behind him, and when he looked back, a golden bell fell in front of him with a red thread.

That's too fast.

Shen Senguang had no time to dodge.

The four hundred households beside him suddenly drew their sabers, and the Xiuchun Dao drew a circular arc of cold light in the air, fast and ruthless, it was the saber technique honed by Jin Yiwei through thousands of tempers.

However, these blade lights were too slow, and the bell fell on Shen Senguang's head, leaving a bloody hole.

Zhu Yunqi, the successor of the Ming Emperor Zhu Biao, the eldest son, slowly fell to the ground in everyone's eyes.

The guests in the hall were about to scream.

The four Jin Yiwei were stunned and stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, there was another sound of breaking through the air, and the golden bell reappeared, submerged into the head of a Jinyiwei Baihu, and took his life.

The one who made the attack was the bustard standing in the hall, who had been laughing at others all the time. She struck fiercely, and the golden bell returned to her palm, and with another turn of the palm, another Jin Yiwei was killed.

"Qing Dai thrushes red brocade boots, and the words are not correct and sings tenderly. In the hibiscus tent, you are the king, and the golden bell is the ghost of death."

The old bustard took off her gorgeous purple and green gown, and put on a neat green jacket, she was actually a peerless beauty. "I didn't want to do it now, who knows that the plan has changed, that's all, I have to burn this stinky place."

The Jinyi guards trembled with the Xiuchun knife in their hands: "It's the Golden Bell Kungfu that took people's lives ten steps away! It turned out to be a member of the Tianmo Sect. It's fine that you Tianmo Sect colluded with Hu Weiyong, Chen Ning, and Tu Jie to rebel against our Daming. Why? Do you still want to hide in this spring courtyard and humiliate yourself?"

"Hahahaha..." The bustard raised her head and laughed, with tears in the corners of her eyes. "Do you really think that the Demon Sect came out of nowhere?"

"There are tens of thousands of my Heavenly Demon Cultists, all of whom are lonely and helpless Goulan women. Wherever there is a Goulan in the world, there are my Heavenly Demon Cultists. My Heavenly Demon Cultists are not at all with Yuan Ting, nor are you with Ming Ting." Let's live together."

"We killed the princes of the Yuan court, and we also killed the dogs of your Ming court."

"Hawk Dog, die."

The old bustard threw two golden bells, only to hear the jingle, the two Jin Yiwei were dead.

"Yunwen, are you still coming out?"

Amidst the expressions of the guests and the remaining two Jin Yiwei as if they had seen a ghost, a man who looked exactly like Shen Senguang unexpectedly rushed out from the backyard.

He bowed to the old bustard, acting like a domestic slave.

"Little slave, kowtow to meet the master!"

The old bustard laughed wickedly: "Who would have thought that the future emperor of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yunqi, would be the servants of us Goulan girls."

A big fire burned the Jiaofang Secretary, and only one person survived, 'Zhu Yunwen'.

……

In the living room, Shen Senguang was speechless after watching the replay of the simulated career.

"Black shop! Black shop! That Mrs. Su Mei told me to go there, it turned out to be a trap."

"The people of the Tianmo Sect want to turn the double into Zhu Yunqi and overthrow Daming, so they set up this trap."

"No, if I want to get out of the Jiaofang Division alive, I can't just turn around and leave. That old bustard is too powerful, and my four garbage guards are no match for her at all."

"This game obviously has a main gameplay, which is to participate in various events in the Jiaofang Division and integrate into it. Then the old bustard will not use the easy-to-exposure method of burning the Jiaofang Division."

A game must have a gameplay, as long as I find the gameplay and overcome the difficulties, I should be able to escape from Jiaofangsi and kill that Zhu Yunqi double.

In the next game, he decided to follow the two little girls to that little Jinlu Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)