Heroes of invincible immortal mod

Chapter 18
During the day, the Qingfeng Tower is very quiet, and after the carnival, it is often a little tired, and there are only a few dancers who did not show up at night, practicing hard.

Meng Xuanji sat in the high-rise private seat, quietly examining.

To say that the job of a dancer is not just based on looks and figure, skill is a very important factor, and it is also likable.

The long sleeves are waved, the silk skirt is elegant, and the looming skin can maximize the temptation with the singing.But if you just obeyed so easily, after a bewildered groan, he can't even remember your appearance.

On the contrary, he still hugs the pipa, dances three times and plays three times, asking for nothing, scratching his heart itchy, willing to show you his heart, men are like this, cherish what you can't get.

But this is related to one's own value. Girls like these who have no one to take care of them at night, wishing to be labeled as a rich man, don't have the calm mentality to sell for a price.

What's more, it's not just about looks, that's something that can only be said after reaching a certain level. People like them are content with simply making a living.

The customers of Qingfenglou left one after another, and after all, they were on the cusp, and life was still more important than lust.Drunk every day and drunk every day, they still understand.

After Li Bin brought the news, Meng Xuanji's heart did fluctuate. She thought that after receiving the gift of the demon blood, she could perfectly control her emotions and manipulate her supernatural powers.

But when she really faced the Daoist, Gao Hao, who has become a powerful force every step of the way, she felt restrained everywhere.

Li Bin was the character she first discovered. At first, she only thought that the other party was smart and tough, so she casually donated alms and invested, but was ruthlessly snatched away by Gao Hao, who spent a lot of money to buy people's hearts.Even if he has some skills, he is an ordinary person after all, is it really worth it?

Not to mention Mu Zhen, she had already spied on the opponent's forces, and she was going to be the first to attack him.But suddenly a chaotic rocky hill appeared, wanting to take the opportunity to consume both sides. Unexpectedly, the meat buns beat the dog and never came back. What was even more hateful was Gao Hao's wanton waste of demon blood. His aloof demeanor seemed to look down on them, the gifted generation.

She had expected that the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Dynasty would be guarding it. The Nine Desolation City was in danger and the morale of the Taoist soldiers was insufficient, so they would not be able to stay for a long time.It was Gao Hao who stepped in again, sparking a fight, fighting and not fighting, not straightforward at all, not a man at all.

When she was about to risk her life, Gao Hao said that he knew the whereabouts of the magic treasure. You must know that this thing was a clue that she found after searching for a long time.When all the demons gather, there will be treasures appearing, and the fate of the demon's blood will change. How can he know that he is not a member of the Demon Cult?
Every step, every moment, Gao Hao is like a destined enemy, he will take her to death, and he will not bully her like this.

Mengxuanji suddenly felt wronged in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she couldn't help but move her gaze downstairs.

The singing and dancing has reached its climax, the thin-winged sleeves are waving smartly, and the posture is light and captivating.The waist and neck are also important, either tactful and charming, or elegant and leisurely, all rely on two twists and turns.Especially the piano girl she personally trained, dancing is the most exciting.From Meng Xuanji's point of view, Miss Qin deliberately showed her open-minded posture.

But Meng Xuanji doesn't envy her chest and waist. The spirit snake willows support the mountains and mountains, and people who don't understand may be easily attracted.In fact, Miss Qin's breasts are not considered stylish, she is just good at expressing herself, deliberately widening the waist, raising the position, and tightening the lower part, of course it contrasts with the huge upper part.

This is the case with dancers, who want to express every available part of their body.

Meng Xuanji moved her body slightly, her arms wrapped around her abdomen with no expression on her face.Her natural and casual movements were not deliberate, and the thick gray linen quilt on her body was pressed, like a fluffy quilt pressed to squeeze out excess air, and her figure was immediately revealed.The proud chest can support the wide plain clothes, and the willow waist is slender and tight, this is the real thing.

Even those plump girls, women who have been tempered for a long time, can't hold up in such loose linen clothes, and they look like nothing.

What kind of real skill is relying on corsets, is it just to please men?

If that's the case, as a member of the Acacia Dao, she has countless ways to bring the ultimate enjoyment, and Qingfenglou's purpose is not for this.

Meng Xuanji is sometimes very decisive, she can do things with her innate intuition, and she is not procrastinating, many men's husbands are not as good as her.But sometimes, in a chaotic situation, I will think of some bizarre things inexplicably.

For example, Miss Qin was originally a dancer she recruited to train the dancer on her behalf. She even thought about trying to let Miss Qin acquire extraordinary power in the future.The other party had no fault at all, but just suppressed in his heart, and a nameless fire arose. This is the fate that demon cultists cannot escape.

Even if she is lonely and helpless, she is used to seeing the world's desires and evil thoughts, but she is only twenty-eight years old, and she has just awakened the devil blood for only one month.In the face of a precarious situation, it is inevitable to give birth to depression and despair.

So what is the difference between her and these drunkards, drunken maggots?That being the case, why bothered to awaken the devil's blood back then, relying on this god-given skin, making jokes and laughing at every occasion, letting those disgusting things that couldn't take their eyes off ride on them, and couldn't bear it and just passed?

"Ah!"

Meng Xuanji let out a nervous laugh, but it was pleasant to the ear, her singing voice was like an oriole, crisp and moving.

On the first night of the oiran's first night, a fire burned the building, and the blood rushed to the sky, and scenes flashed by.

Who would have thought that Tangtang Acacia is a person with a cleanliness obsession, even if any filth falls on his skin, he will wash it for a long time.

In the past, clean water was used, but the old bustard in the building thought she was troublesome, so he whipped her severely and drew out several blood marks.

It is different now, she is more eager to use blood to cleanse the filth, let the sin permeate drop by drop, and carry the filth away.

Meng Xuanji was wrapped in sackcloth, and the snow-white neck that was only exposed became bright and brilliant, and rosy peach blossoms bloomed, like a paradise in a dreamland, full of fantasy and unreality.

Her eyes are pink, her willow eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her beautiful eyes are slightly curved, revealing extreme danger.

"Since every step is restrained, don't blame me for being ruthless. They all want the resources of the original village. Come to Qingfeng Tower to grab them and see who has the ability."

Inspired by the magical powers of the acacia, the fragrance in the building is boundless, the dancer's face is full of peach blossoms, and she goes limp after dancing. The blood of everyone in it boils like a red fire.

Mengxuanji felt something in her heart, she walked to the railing, looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, and finally showed a gleam of joy.

"You go to beat life and death, calculate and calculate, I will not serve you anymore."

She spoke old-fashioned words on her delicate face. If there were outsiders present, she must feel very embarrassed. Fortunately, she was just talking to herself.

His eyes moved to the limp dancer in the room, and his heart finally softened.

They are all poor people, their fates are beyond their control, and it is not their intention to entertain others with sex. What can a weak woman in a troubled world do?
"Two days later, Qingfenglou will open for the last time to welcome guests. You don't have to stay here. This time, we will change the cook to entertain them. Take the spirit jade you have accumulated and leave here."

The voice was hazy and ethereal, as if speaking from a dream, but all the dancers engraved these words in their hearts and dared not forget them.

In fact, they were jealous and envious of this masterful landlord, but they left pity in the end.Under the tough and firm shell, there used to be kindness and innocence, and now they are not far from annihilation.

If you don't protect yourself, who is willing to protect you?

Qing Feng, Qing is like a phoenix flame, reborn with burning blood.

(End of this chapter)