Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

dusk hour.

The outer city area of ​​Pengcheng slowly fell into boundless darkness, as if covered by a curtain.

But in the darkness, Pingkangfang was brightly lit, especially Lichunyuan.

When Hong Yuan came to Pingkangfang, he glanced at the pedestrians walking on the spacious street, especially the descendants of the aristocratic families who got off the luxury carriage.

The pedestrians are all bright and beautiful, and the fabrics are exquisite.

The children of the aristocratic family even wore embroidered quilts, hats decorated with Zhuying treasures, and white jade rings around their waists, which were extremely luxurious.

"Drought to death, waterlogged to death. No matter where they are, everyone's situation is different. The world has changed, but it hasn't changed." Hong Yuan muttered in his heart.

Glancing at his attire again, Hong Yuan showed a smile on his face.

At this time, he was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with precious jade on his left, with a handsome face and the appearance of a refined scholar.

"Fortunately, I'm not bad either."

Stepping forward, Hong Yuan headed towards Lichun Courtyard, looking for Zhang Chenye.

Beside the Lichun Courtyard, the lights are just on, and all kinds of expensive carriages are parked outside the courtyard, and the music of silk, bamboo and orchestra can be heard in the courtyard.

The Lichun courtyard has three floors in total, with two other courtyards attached.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Chenye was on the top floor of the Lichun Courtyard, and he was on the top floor alone!

...

The third floor of Lichun Courtyard.

In a clear pool sprinkled with flower petals and various spiritual herbs, Zhang Chenye is broadcasting here.

He suddenly laughed loudly, grabbed a handful of silver coins with his left hand and threw them at the woman in purple clothes who was playing the zither on the bank.

"Hahaha, good performance, reward you!"

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

The purple-clothed Yinghua girl quickly got up to salute, and bent down to pick up money.

Seeing this, a morbid smile appeared on Zhang Chenye's face, bursts of distorted pleasure hit him.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, and once again saw the girl from the brothel who haunted him so much in his dreams.

His white moonlight...

In the hall, the other Yinghua girls looked at her with bright eyes, looking forward and fearful at the same time.

The newcomers who had just arrived swallowed their saliva even more, wishing that they would be selected to perform on stage.

However, at this time, the well-informed old bustard felt cold in his heart.

Because of Zhang Chenye's ruthless face, his capricious temperament made her unpredictable!

"This piece of Chen Ye's temperament is extremely twisted, as if there are two people in one body. He doesn't look like a disciple of a dominant sect at all, and he doesn't have any outstanding demeanor."

"Sometimes the means of grace can open up to the bottom Yinghua."

"But sometimes they resort to cruel methods and make the oirans I have worked so hard to make look like that..."

The old bustard thought of his oirans who were still lying on the sickbed, and couldn't help weeping in his heart.

It is said that the bustard is ruthless and ungrateful, but she is also born as a Yinghua woman, so she can feel the great fear brought by Zhang Chenye, who has an unpredictable temperament, to the Yinghua women!

Lobby.

Hong Yuan, who had submitted the admission fee, secretly had a toothache, because just entering the gate of Lichun Hospital, he spent all the wages he earned from doing various odd jobs in the outer city of Pengcheng within a month.

It even had to be posted upside down, and it was a gold selling cave.

Hong Yuan stood in the hall on the first floor, watching the six Yinghua women dancing in the center of the stage like other guests.

And the four Sword Sparrow Gu have quietly stood on the beams of the Lichun Courtyard, looking for information for him.

A Sword Sparrow Gu turned into sword energy and breeze, blowing along the railing to the second and third floors.

The scene on the third floor is unobstructed.

Zhang Chenye, who was still having fun, knew nothing about it.

The "Fish Intestine Skill" allows him to lower his perception and communicate with mortal women normally.

But at the same time, the 'fish intestine skill' also seriously obscured his five senses, making him lose the most basic vigilance of a warrior.

"So elegant? Why is it different from the rumors."

Hong Yuan's face remained unchanged, accepting the message from Sword Sparrow Gu.

In the picture, Zhang Chenye is lying in the pool, eating grapes while applauding the dance performed by the woman in the red dress on the shore.

"The rumors seem to be biased. Fortunately, I just use the information as a reference."

Hong Yuan flapped the paper fan, put it away, put it on his waist, and walked towards the second floor.

The sound insulation effect between the floors of Lichunyuan is good. When you come to the second floor, ordinary people can't hear the sound on the third floor.

Since the third floor was occupied by Zhang Chenye, ordinary people couldn't enter through normal channels, and Hong Yuan didn't plan to enter.

According to the vision of Sword Sparrow Gu, Hong Yuan seems to wander around the rooms lewdly, but in fact he is approaching the same fixed point as Zhang Chenye step by step.

"Cry, cry loudly for me, don't hold back!" Zhang Chenye yelled angrily, "I have money, do you look down on me!?"

Suddenly there was a louder cry from the shore.

The dancing red-clothed oriole woman burst into tears, and let out pained cries. She cried sadly but had to pretend to be happy.

The rest of the Yinghua women looked at Zhang Chenye in awe, feeling uneasy.

Hong Yuan's eyes were condensed slightly, and he slowly took out the Tianhe sword from the aperture.

He thought of Senior Brother Wushang's crying, and Xiaoyue'er's peace talisman...

"Revenge for murder is revenge for murder. Why do you think so much about right and wrong?"

"Sword cultivator, you should speak with your sword."

Hong Yuan was dumbfounded, and instantly shattered the thoughts that appeared in his mind.

The Tianhe sword also issued a slight sword sound, echoing Hongyuan.

Under the horrified gazes of other guests, Hong Yuan swung his long sword upwards.

Kendo ultimate move, sword will turn into light!

The Tianhe sword erupted with a blue edge, faintly cutting through the void.

This blue sharp edge rushed upward quickly, and then transformed into a spirit snake, easily broke through it, and continued to charge forward.

Hong Yuan has already mastered the ultimate moves of 'Spirit Snake Transformation' and 'Forest Python Transformation'. Today, it's just a part of it.

Pang Majestic sharply concentrated his strength on one point, and rushed towards Zhang Chenye who was still having fun.

Tear!

Feeling the tremor of the floor below him, Zhang Chenye's face changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly widened.

A breath of facing death came from below. He just wanted to get up and jump, but found that his feet were weak.

It turned out that not only had he been hollowed out by wine and lust, but the 'fish intestine skills' he had cultivated so hard were useless.

He can't avoid this blow!

"Am I going to die?"

When he was about to die, Zhang Chenye's eyes flashed with clarity, and he felt relieved, "A disciple like me has been humiliated by the Taoist temple, so it's fine to die. Miss Xiaoqing, I'm here to accompany you."

At this moment, Zhang Chenye only felt that the time was long, and various images flickered in his mind from time to time.

In the end, he thought of the girl buried in his heart.

Miss Xiaoqing is the fourth-class Yinghua in Luoyu brothel.

They met at a young age, helped each other, and supported each other.

In the end, Miss Xiaoqing became a first-class oiran, and because of Miss Xiaoqing's support, he was able to practice martial arts, and finally passed many tests and became a disciple of Qinglu Taoist Temple.

He originally thought that he could make Miss Xiaoqing live a good life, but unexpectedly, Miss Xiaoqing died on the eve of marrying him...

"roar!"

The sharp edge of the spirit snake shuttled through Zhang Chenye in an instant, and then rushed towards the sky without knowing where it was going.

Amid the screams of many Yinghua women, Hong Yuan disappeared and hid in the night without a trace.

"The first person, there are eight more!"