The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 30 I have nothing to do today, listen to music in Goulan

Gentle wind smoked willows, intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

While walking along the streets and lanes, and under the willow trees, I would sometimes stand on the edge and quietly gaze at the scenery in front of me.

It's just that although this day seems to be in the midst of spring, in fact the temperature has risen early, and there are already signs of irritation.This makes the feather fan in his hand not so unexpected.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was visiting Fuzhou City.

The junior senior sister Yue Lingshan got up in the morning and followed her second senior brother Laudeno to the wine shop in Panxia to prepare.

Although the young senior sister is not around, Ding Chunqiu is not alone.

He had a great time.

In the largest brothel in Fuzhou, Ding Chunqiu was happily staying in an elegant room, sitting at the table.

In front of the table, there are fine wines and delicacies.

Because his appearance was so outstanding, he came here unknowingly while investigating the alleys.

Especially the four big characters on the plaque above - safe entry and exit, in Ding Chunqiu's opinion, it was great good luck.

After thinking about it, Ding Chunqiu's Huashan sect is a Taoist sect, so he feels that there is no problem in traveling to the superstitious places in the world.

The most important thing is that when Ding Chunqiu stepped into this place, it was like a ladle of cold water poured into a frying pan.

The entire Piaoxiang Tower was excited.

Many beautifully dressed girls pulled Ding Chunqiu in with force.

It is said that there are two places where it is easiest to obtain information in the martial arts world.

One is the inn. It would be best if it is called Yuelai Inn.

The second is the brothel.

Ding Chunqiu has already experienced it in the inn, but he has to study it in the brothel.

Just like that, Ding Chunqiu was pulled in by the girls despite wanting to refuse.

Drink wine and listen to music.

In the front is a woman wearing a silk scarf and a transparent gauze dress playing the piano and playing music.

A woman on the side moved her fingertips and sang the most popular ditty in the brothel industry in Fuzhou while playing the pipa.

On the left and right sides of the person, there were two beautiful girls accompanying him.

One person stretched out his slender jade fingers, pinched the washed green dates and gently put them into Ding Chunqiu's mouth, while the other person poured wine as if red sleeves added fragrance.

It was a pity that the woman wanted to have a drink with him. After being rejected by Ding Chunqiu, she felt very disappointed.

Although Ding Chunqiu was drinking wine and eating green dates, he still looked very polite.

On the contrary, these two women seemed to take advantage from time to time.

While listening to the music, Ding Chunqiu immediately started to have a chat with these brothel girls.

During the conversation with these girls' families, Ding Chunqiu heard from their mouths that there was another young talent in Fuzhou City who was more beautiful than Pan An, but his appearance was instantly comparable to his own.

There was no need to explain the young talent, Ding Chunqiu knew who this person was.

That is one of the targets of this trip - Lin Pingzhi, the young escort leader of Fuwei Escort Agency.

As a young man with the best looks in the world of Swordsman, Lin Pingzhi is no longer among men. Because of his male-female appearance, he can also occupy a place among women.

However, in Fuzhou City, Lin Pingzhi was quite indignant because of the excessive attention paid to his appearance by outsiders.

Regardless of male or female, anyone who watches his appearance will not look good on him.

If you are walking on the street, you will be protected by a group of bodyguards carrying a face.

Lin Pingzhi wants to prove to the people of Fuzhou that he does not rely on his face, but on his own ability.Just by relying on Fuwei Escort and carrying a face, Lin Pingzhi was able to protect himself while walking in Fuzhou.

Under the deliberate guidance of Ding Chunqiu's topic, these lustful ladies quickly gossiped about some things about Lin Pingzhi and told them over and over again.

In addition to these circumstances, Ding Chunqiu also learned a lot of rumors from their mouths.

"So sisters, who do you think is better looking, me or Lin Pingzhi?"

With a soft tone and a feather fan covering his face, Ding Chunqiu directly put on his idol persona and asked.

"Of course Huashan Xiaoxian Chunqiu is more beautiful." A girl in the lead compared it in her mind and said: "Suave and graceful. It is the immortal with the divine sword, so cool and tight."

"To be honest, I still want to hear about the heroic deeds of Huashan Xiaoxian in Qingfeng Village." As delicate as she is resentful, what a woman pays attention to is a reasonable size.

"Forget it, forget it." Upon hearing this, Ding Chunqiu rejected the proposal with some hesitation: "Those are just minor names, and they are not as good as those famous leaders in the world."

Of course, what's more important is that Ding Chunqiu has already gone through the process of using his divine power to destroy the unkind Qingfeng Village five times before.

Each time, Ding Chunqiu would add a little bit of content to the background of what he told last time.

I can't think of anything better or more reasonable right now.

The experience finally told by Ding Chunqiu was greatly different from what he had experienced in the county government.

"Is that so..."

"I still think it's because I'm thirsty. Then I'd better listen to some famous music to relax."

Even if she is a brothel girl, as long as she has some status in the brothel, she is not unique in appearance like an courtesan. Not only is she full of poetry, but she is also quite talented.

What's more, one of the women performed a sword dance in front of Ding Chunqiu to the accompaniment of a ditty.

Golden numbers were rising in front of his eyes. Such praise made Ding Chunqiu very happy.But what was not visible to outsiders was that when he saw the sword dance, Ding Chunqiu's pupils involuntarily shrank.

Ding Chunqiu naturally had this arrangement and idea in mind when he was in the Huashan Sect, asking women to praise him.

What kind of person would go crazy for an idol?

Of course it is a woman.

It's a pity that I have been in the Huashan sect for ten years, and there are only two women in the whole mountain, the master's wife and the little senior sister.

Ding Chunqiu drew his sword and looked around in confusion.

Not to mention the majestic and righteous character of his wife, it was really difficult for the adopted Ding Chunqiu to use those methods on his wife.Not to mention whether it will work or whether the master's wife will pin her down on her legs and spank her butt with a bamboo cane. Even Master Yue Buqun will not be able to pass the test.

If you act recklessly like that, you may die at the hands of your master.

Literary talent Pei Ran is enough.

It’s really hard to write poetry about the relationship between men and women.

Different from martial arts, this can be explained by talent, but that thing... Ding Chunqiu has no chance to understand it in Huashan.

The final result is that he secretly slowly developed his junior sister Yue Lingshan into his only fan.

But here, Ding Chunqiu brought out the advantages of his appearance.

It has to be said that throughout thousands of years of history, looking at people based on their appearance has been the mainstream.

Whether it is officialdom or the world, this is the golden rule.

Otherwise, if you walk around the world as a hero and save a beautiful woman, the other party will respond accordingly because of your appearance.

If you look good, you will have nothing to offer in return, and you will be willing to commit yourself to it.

If you are ugly, you will be a bull or a horse in your next life.

Ding Chunqiu admired his own will very much.

Escaped from the hero's grave and walked out of the gentle land.

Otherwise, you will go in in the morning and come out in the morning.

Looking at the setting sun, I shook off the smell of rouge and perfume, and looked back at the plaque that said 'Safe entry and exit'.

Ding Chunqiu withdrew his gaze and walked away directly.

As he walked, he took out the sachet that was stuffed in the arms of the girls. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of golden beans and gold leaves.

Excluding the silver spent inside, after adding and subtracting, there is still a lot more.

Did you earn it yourself?

But when he thought about his appearance and being taken advantage of by them inside, Ding Chunqiu couldn't tell who was losing and who was gaining.

However, Ding Chunqiu was certain that this brothel was indeed the easiest place to obtain information besides the inn.

He obtained information, and the brothel also obtained some of his information.

That sword dance...

The water in the brothel is a bit deep.

The dance he had just admired flashed through his mind. Ding Chunqiu retracted his thoughts and decided to return to the inn and take a bath first before meeting his little senior sister and second senior brother.

(End of this chapter)