Poverty

The atmosphere in Lushui Pavilion tonight quickly reached a climax.

"Miss Xiyu!"

"Miss Xiyu!"

Many sons and wealthy businessmen cheered below,

Li Yanchu on the second floor suddenly felt a wave of coming to the concert site.

Everyone offered rewards one after another.

According to the usual practice, Miss Xiyu will choose the most suitable person for in-depth communication tonight.
Of course, often the most suitable one is the big brother.

Li Yanchu has treasures on his body, which are worthless when exchanged for silver.
Besides, he has a rich net worth, so it is not difficult to be the top brother tonight,
Or as a copy of the essay, it is not impossible to impress the heart of the oiran with poems.

But Li Yanchu didn't do anything,
He just looked at these fanatical fans indifferently,
And the much-anticipated oiran Xiyu on the stage.

After a dance,
This girl Xiyu restrained her charm and looked extremely dignified.

The clothes on her body revealed her white and slender waist, which formed a strong contrast with the dignified expression on her face.

Standing there quietly, like a tranquil water lotus.

Apparently, all the literati, rich businessmen and gentry in the venue liked this tune.

They became more and more crazy, sending all kinds of gifts, hoping to show their face in front of Xiyu's oiran.

Of course, the most important thing is to have an in-depth exchange.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there are quite a few things about spending a lot of money just to make Bojia people laugh, and it is often cited as a good story.

This isn't the top three Huakui in the south of the Yangtze River... Li Yanchu was a little emotional.

It's hard to imagine how frenzied the performances of the oiran Fairy Yunyu Zhenqin and the hottest Zi Ling are.

"The Taoist priest's appearance is unparalleled in the world, and his temperament is outstanding. According to the poor monk, he doesn't need to do anything. I'm afraid he can win the favor of a beautiful woman by showing his face.
It's better to get closer and let Huakui Xiyu see clearly, so that I can ask questions then. "

Monk Tie Xin smiled.

"Question?" Li Yanchu glanced at Monk Tiexin.

"Hey, Taoist priest has clear eyes, but he has been staring at Hua Kui for a long time. He must be looking for her." Monk Tie Xin laughed.

Li Yanchu nodded.

"The Taoist priest went to show his face, the poor monk thought it was feasible."

Monk Tiexin persuaded.

"..." Li Yanchu.

A monk taught a Taoist how to win the favor of the oiran?
And the method of teaching seems to be white prostitution?
…………

That night, the highest consumption in the audience was Mr. Zhao's highest tipping amount.

Mr. Zhao himself is also a suave young man.

Although the appearance is not a threat to Li Yanchu,
But Li Yanchu just looked at it from a distance, and didn't get close.

Mr. Zhao spent a lot of money on the stage, and gave gifts, and finally won the favor of Huakui Xiyu,

Be the guest of honor tonight.

"Price gouging up." Li Yanchu shook his head.

He didn't listen to Monk Tie Xin's bad idea, but watched Huakui Xiyu and Mr. Zhao leave.

……

Oiran Xiyu's residence is a secluded courtyard.

The yard is full of sycamore trees, and the environment is quiet.

Not to mention that there is no wind and dust, even among the ladies, they are extremely elegant.

clap la la,
The oiran Xiyu is bathing inside,

The steam and the sound of splashing water made Mr. Zhao restless.

Tonight he spent a lot of money to make the beauty smile,
Finally became the guest of Xiyu,

Don't look at the oiran Xiyu who is taking a bath at this time, but the next step is not to go directly to the process,

According to the ethos of Jiangnan culture, the two of them still need to have a chat.

The so-called talk, in Li Yanchu's view, is bragging,
Pretend to be elegant in the clouds,
But it is very popular in Jiangnan.

What people play is just a tune, and they all eat this trick.

Mr. Zhao felt as if there were ants crawling in his heart,
He had just seen the white and tender waist of Huakui Xiyu up close, it was really ecstasy.

Green vegetables and radishes have their own preferences, and he likes this kind of oiran who is good at dancing the most.
The waist is slender and soft, and can make many difficult movements.

This shows that

Mr. Zhao himself is quite pragmatic.

Although I also like to talk,
But in the end, it has to be implemented in practice.

Well, in other words, it pays more attention to drivability.

Mr. Zhao waited anxiously for a long time,

Finally, a gentle maid came over and said softly: "Young Master Zhao, miss please."

Mr. Zhao stood up excitedly, extremely restraining his excitement.

finally come……

suddenly!

boom!
The door was violently kicked open.

Master Zhao trembled in fright!

He turned to look out the door,
Eyes narrowed.

But it wasn't because I saw something terrible,

It was because I saw a huge bald head suddenly appearing in the room, with some reflections,

He was so shaken that he couldn't open his eyes.

Needless to say, the reflection of the bald head,

But the young Taoist priest beside him was handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary temperament.

Standing beside the bald head, even the bald head's big head, which is bright enough to reflect the light,
They couldn't hide the brilliance of this young Taoist priest.

"You, you, you, who are you?"

Mr. Zhao asked tremblingly.

Li Yanchu smiled lightly,
When he came to Mr. Zhao, he slashed his neck with a hand knife.

Mr. Zhao's eyes darkened, and he fell limp immediately.
My last thought before passing out was,
"Fuck! My oiran!"

The maid with a delicate face was so frightened that her face paled and she was speechless.

She looked at the tall and bald man in horror.

The big bald head frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you little girl? He kicked the door and beat the person. Why are you staring at me so scared?"

As soon as the big bald man spoke, the little girl trembled and became even more frightened.

"..." Monk Tiexin.

Seeing this, Li Yan said with relief, "It's okay, little girl, don't be afraid, we are not good people."

Seeing Li Yanchu's unparalleled handsome face, the handsome maidservant,

There was a strange feeling of trust in my heart for no reason.

She nodded involuntarily.

"..." Big bald monk with iron heart!

What happened next made Monk Tiexin even more stunned,
After gently comforting the little girl, Li Yanchu still hit her with a knife, knocking her out.

The corner of Monk Tie Xin's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Li Yanchu turned his head and glanced at him: "Let's go, why are you standing there?"

Monk Iron Heart nodded.

Ugh,
I feel a little complicated...

The two of them came to Huakui Xiyu's room.

The oiran Xiyu, who was wearing a tulle gauze, couldn't help but stare at the two of them with wide eyes.

He clasped his hands tightly to his chest.

In today's words, this woman is very career-minded.

Now that we are closer, we can see more clearly,

You can fully feel her deep career line.

"You, who are you?"

Oiran Xiyu said in horror,
Biting his lips lightly.

"I'm a friend of Mr. Zhou Ding. Let me ask you how Zhou Ding died?"

The bald head glanced at Li Yanchu,
Li Yanchu motioned for the big bald head to go first.

Huakui Xiyu's face turned pale, with tears in her eyes: "I, I don't know."

The big bald monk Iron Heart glared at her:
"You do not know?
He was clearly hit by the Southern Border Seizing Love Curse, if it wasn't you who did it, who else would it be! "

Huakui Xiyu bit her lips tightly, with a look of astonishment on her face: "The Seduction Curse? I don't know! I really didn't do it!"

Li Yanchu took a look at the bald head, what would be the result of asking this question?
There was a golden light in the eyes of the big bald monk Tiexin, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't lie!"

As soon as the words fell, the oiran Xiyu was bound by a golden beam of light.

"The poor monk asks you, does the death of Mr. Zhou Ding Zhou have anything to do with you?!"

Monk Tie Xin said in a deep voice.

"Have."

Oiran Xiyu nodded.

Li Yanchu and Monk Tiexin looked at each other,
There is a play!

Monk Tie Xin continued to ask: "How did Mr. Zhou Ding die?"

"I don't know." Huakui Xiyu shook her head.

"..." The big bald monk with iron heart.

This evildoer is so rampant! ?

Could it be that she is not influenced by Buddhist precepts?

Li Yanchu glanced at Huakui Xiyu,
At this moment, Huakui Xiyu's eyes were different from just now, with a faint golden light shining,

This proves that Monk Tiexin's Buddhist precepts are effective.

Li Yanchu suddenly asked: "Who killed Mr. Zhou Ding? How do you know that his death is related to you?"

He put it another way.

Huakui Xiyu said slowly: "Young Master Zhou spent the night with me that day, and he came again the next day, telling me that after he left my place, he was being watched by someone, and his life may not be long."

Li Yanchu frowned.

After leaving here, was someone watching?
"I was watched by someone, did I tell you?"

Li Yanchu asked.

Monk Tiexin glanced at Li Yanchu,
I thought, isn't this the home of the poor monk?

It's just that Li Yanchu's words are extremely critical, and he didn't say anything.
sneer in my heart,

"Oh, I said earlier that I don't want to take care of this matter! The people in Dali Temple are really outspoken."

That's right, Monk Tiexin saw the Dali Temple badge that Li Yanchu took out earlier,
The boy in the silk and satin village didn't know him, but he did.

Huakui Xiyu's eyes were a little dazed at this moment, covered with a layer of Buddha's light, she said slowly: "I'm not sure, he only said it was a village."

"What?" Li Yanchu lost his voice.

But at this time, the golden Buddha light in Huakui Xiyu's eyes slowly dissipated and became very unstable, and her eyes gradually regained clarity.

"Master, come on!"

Li Yanchu said to Monk Tiexin seriously.

Monk Tie Xin immediately said: "Don't lie!"

A golden Buddha's light appeared again, adding another buff to Huakui Xiyu.

The oiran Xiyu was able to transform into a human form in this green water pavilion, and her cultivation was not low.

It is said that it will not be affected by the Buddhist precepts for too long,

But although the iron-hearted monk had never heard his name before,

But the Buddhist supernatural powers mastered by this person are indeed powerful.

The oiran Xiyu's eyes were lost, and she was once again at the mercy of others.

"What kind of village did Mr. Zhou Ding tell you about?"

Li Yanchu asked.

"do not know."

Li Yanchu was silent for a moment, taking advantage of the big bald magic spell not disappearing,
He continued to ask: "Do you remember the shopkeeper Wang in Shaoyang County?"

"Treasurer Wang...remember."

Li Yanchu breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the flower leader Xiyu would not remember,

In that case, there would be no question at all in this state.

"Shopkeeper Wang was sucked into Yang Qi by you?"

Li Yanchu didn't ask specific things, but asked directly.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Monk Tiexin would not be able to hold on.

Furthermore, according to shopkeeper Wang, it was only the first time for him to have an in-depth communication with the leader of the Lushui Pavilion.

There will never be too many things between the two.

"No." Huakui Xiyu shook her head and said.

"No? Then the shopkeeper Ye Wang stayed here overnight, and didn't have any relationship with you?" Li Yanchu then asked.

Huakui Xiyu is not an ordinary woman, but a bitch who has become a spirit,
Now that she has become a master, and is the number one oiran in this romantic place,

Not to absorb people's yang energy, is it to send warmth?
Huakui Xiyu shook her head: "No, it was Xiaotao who received him that day, and he was under the illusion, so he didn't know."

"Who is Xiaotao?" Li Yanchu frowned.

"My maid." Huakui Xiyu said.

Li Yanchu frowned slightly, and immediately rushed out,

But he found that the beautiful maid who had been knocked out by him earlier had disappeared.

"..." Li Yanchu.

This maid actually ran away right under his nose?

Li Yanchu's face suddenly darkened.