I don't want to be a concubine when I was reincarnated in the ancient neon

Wu Ying lowered her head and whispered, "Yes, Mom."

"Wait~, I forced it, don't care about Sister Wuying, if you want to punish me, just fine me." Xi Wu interjected.

Seeing Xiwu's tough attitude, Xingniang paused for a few seconds, then sighed, and said to Wuying: "Oh~, forget it, mom won't blame you this time, and if you do it next time, you won't be merciless. "

"Thank you mom!" Wu Ying bowed slightly to thank.

"Thank you." Xi Wu also said softly.

Afterwards, Xingniang gave a few more instructions, and left here to worry about business.

Last night, the Zuichun Building shook, and the seventh floor was completely destroyed, and now it is in a mess.

There was also a murder case not far away, and many people heard strange howls. It is conceivable that the business of the entire Younv Street will be affected in the days to come.

Moreover, Hamana Wei hasn't come back now, and I don't know what happened...

Volume 120: [-] Master Shingen

Yugiri returned to the room on the sixth floor.

She didn't choose to leave here.

The matter of Wuying is not over yet, and no one knows whether the man's family and family will come to find him.

In addition, she is also waiting for the flower pheasant.

From Jing Ji, she saw that a ghost is a slave, to be driven by others, unable to live or die.

Being a wandering girl has only been a matter of decades, but being a ghost is a despair with no end in sight.

As an acquaintance, and also a half-master who has carefully guided her, Xiwu wants to end Hanaji's pain.

In the end, she didn't have many life points left.

It cost 10 points to activate [Underworld] before, and 10 points were gained by killing Jing Ji, and now there are only 17 life points left.

If you want to leave, you have to wait for a little more life points before leaving.

Now that his strength has recovered, he goes out for a stroll every night, and even pretends to be a grieving ghost to kill some scum.

……

It is hundreds of meters away from Zuichun Tower.

Among the ruins of broken wood and rubble, a stooped old man stood on a slanted wooden beam, his slightly narrowed old eyes had a panoramic view of everything here.

"What did Master Noya see?" A samurai in gorgeous armor bowed and asked.

The old man said solemnly: "There are masters fighting against the grieving ghost here."

"Adept? How high?" the man asked.

"Grandmaster." The old man said lightly.

"Hiss—" The man's expression froze. The Grandmaster might not be as powerful as those mysterious and weird Onmyojis, but he was by no means weak.

"How's the battle going?"

"Crush." ​​The old man said lightly.

"Thank you Lord Noya, this subordinate will report the information here." The man bowed to answer, and then retreated.

"How did that person over there die?" Noya's wrinkled hands pointed in the direction where Hamanao flew upside down.

"The viscera were destroyed by one blow, and the meridians of the whole body were shattered."

……

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Under the sunshine, the river next to Younv Street seems to be covered with a layer of glittering broken silver.

Today's Younv Street is very deserted, including the reason "it's daytime", but it's more about the tragedy that happened on Younv Street last night.

A wandering girl's house named "Hata House" was razed to the ground, and dozens of people were killed or injured, and people who were nearby at the time all claimed that they heard the neighing of innocent souls.

The Shiro Military Guard, who is responsible for managing the security of the Younv Street, immediately refuted the rumors, saying that there were masters fighting, which affected the Hata House.

People were skeptical and kept a wait-and-see attitude. Many people had already decided that things had not come to fruition, so they refrained from stepping into Younv Street.

After all, although a beautiful woman is good, she must have a life to enjoy it.

Drunk Spring Building.

Shirobei Clubhouse and Sendhouya, who were responsible for the security of Younv Street, came to check the situation and left.

The observation deck on the entire seventh floor was completely blocked. As for the others, they returned to normal.

After a toss last night, the girls went back to sleep very late, and the whole building was lonely.

It's just around noon.

The building is buzzing again.

Xi Wu was also awakened by the noise outside, and opened her sleepy eyes, only to realize that she was the only one left on the huge bed.

Xuepu has already got up, and he doesn't know where to go.

Xi Wu got up and got dressed, opened the door and asked the young girl who was passing by, and only then did she know that Master Xinxuan was coming.

"Master Xinxuan? The name sounds like a Buddhist master." In the previous life, Xiwu would have scoffed at this master, thinking that this is some kind of charlatan.

However, after going through this series of encounters, even the underworld has existed, and it seems that it is not impossible to have some kind of Buddha world.

She came to Wuying's room on the fifth floor.

When Wu Ying saw her coming, she held her hand enthusiastically: "Xiwu, come in!"

Tear!

Pulling Xiwu into the house, Wuying closed the door with her backhand, and pushed Xiwu against the door with a wall dong.

Xiwu only felt two soft balls pressed against her chest, and a sweet and greasy body fragrance that belonged to Wuying came to her nostrils.

As the most beautiful dancing girl in Zuichun Tower, Wuying's figure is naturally top-notch, especially those snake waists. They are the only two women in the entire Zuichun Tower who can bend 180 degrees, and the other is Fengfei.

Although the current Yugiri can also do this with a 27-point physique, but she doesn't have Wuying's coquettish charm.

"Sister Wuying, what are you, what are you doing?" Obviously she was beaten by the woman, but Xiwu looked at Wuying who was almost a head taller than herself, and Xiao Fangxin jumped up unexpectedly.

However, it was different from Xiwu's wild thoughts.

But Wuying was very serious: "Xiwu, tell sister, what happened after you went out with Concubine Feng last night?"

"This, this..." Xi Wu glanced at Wu Ying guiltily, then lowered her head, and said softly, "Didn't you tell my sister last night?"

Wuying stared at Xiwu's small face for a long time.

"Well, since sister Xiwu doesn't want to say it, my sister doesn't force it. But, I promise my sister that I will tell my sister if I encounter any difficulties!"

Facing Wuying's firm gaze, Xiwu nodded.

After finishing their business, both of them relaxed.

They were already stuck together, and the clothes on their bodies were also thin. The body fragrances on each other's bodies began to intertwine in the air, and a strange atmosphere permeated the air.

As a wandering girl raised since she was a child, Wuying immediately understood when she saw Xiwu's bright red face.

Her eyes full of water mist gave a small smile, and lightly pecked Xi Wu's forehead.

Xiwu almost closed her eyes, only to feel a burst of warmth and wetness on her forehead.

Wuying laughed and said, "What's the matter, sister Xi'er, do you feel a little regretful?"

"Who, who is sorry, no!" Xi Wu refused to admit it.

Wu Ying raised her eyes lightly, leaned over to Xi Wu's ear, and asked with her lips curled up, "Then...does sister Xi'er like sister?"

"Don't get so close!" Xi Wu pushed Wu Ying's head away in disgust, and added softly, "It's just that I don't hate it."

Compared with Xiwu's soft voice, Wuying was much more straightforward, staring straight at Xiwu: "Then sister just likes it!"

Xi Wu suddenly blushed to the collarbone and ears, bowed her head and remained silent.

"Okay, sister won't tease you anymore!" Wu Ying said suddenly.

"Bad sister, I'm ignoring you." Xi Wu heard this, the spring water between her brows was gone, and she hammered Wu Ying's chest angrily.

Of course, it was just a light hammer without using real energy or physical strength.

"In order to express my apology, my sister will take you to see Master Xinxuan." Wu Ying suggested.

"What's so good about a monk?" Xi Wu asked lightly.

"Sister Xi'er, you can't say that. Master Xinxuan is an eminent monk who traveled from the capital. Many people want to see him but have nowhere to go!"

"Since his status is so high, why did he come here?"

Volume 121: [-] Numerology

"What's here?" Wuying looked at Xiwu strangely, "Sister Xiwu, do you think this street for girls is ordinary?"

"Isn't it?" Xiwu answered naturally, in her impression, the "Walking Girls' Street" is a modern foot bath, KTV... what's so strange about it.

Wu Ying did not answer directly, but instead asked: "Sister Xiwu, do you think my sister is beautiful?"

"Of course my sister is beautiful!" Xi Wu did not compliment, but just told the truth.

Wu Ying, as one of the only ten girls with a grid level in Zuichun Tower, not only has excellent appearance and figure, but she is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is also capable.

Even compared to the three concubines Fengfei, Xuepu, and Huazhi, they are only modest.

Coupled with the outstanding dancing posture of many years of hard training in dancing, if such a beauty is placed in modern times, there is no doubt that she can hang those so-called goddesses, little fairies, etc. with one finger.

Wuying heard Xiwu's words, pursed her lips and smiled, and took the blue silk in Xiwu's ear, sliding her warm fingers over her delicate face, and teased: "Not only is my sister beautiful, but sister Xiwu is even more beautiful, and everyone else in her is more beautiful. Sisters and sisters are not bad either."

Xiwu recalled it for a while, then looked suspiciously at Wu Ying: "Is that so?"

She thinks that besides the three husbands, there are ten grids here, which are quite beautiful. As for hers, aren't they very ordinary?

Wu Ying stared at Xi Wu in amazement for a long time before she said speechlessly: "Xiao Xi'er, you can't use yourself as the standard, if that's the case, all the women in this world will be vulgar and vulgar except you. .”

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Of course I know that Xiao Xi'er doesn't mean that." Wu Ying continued to explain, "It's just that you don't know, Xiao Xi'er, that the girl in Zuichun Tower is the most beautiful girl on the street; The wandering girls on the street are almost all the most beautiful women in the northern countries.

So, this is no ordinary place!

To enter here, one must have money, power, or talent... Ordinary people do not have the qualifications to enter here.

"Xiao Xi'er knows now!"

"This is a high-end place." Xiwu nodded his head half-understood, but still had a big question, "But, isn't Master Xinxuan a monk? Aren't monks averse to beauty? Won't the land ruin your reputation?"

This time, Wuying was surprised: "Who told you that monks can't touch women? I don't know how many monks my sister has served, and ah..."

Wu Ying came to Xi Wu's ear and whispered: "Although these monks are a bit rude, they are really rich."

"Yes, is that so?" Xiwu felt that the Three Views were not enough, and she didn't know if she remembered it wrong, or the world was wrong.

"That's it, isn't this common sense!" Wu Ying paused and looked at Xi Wu meaningfully.

Xiwu felt that sister Wuying's eyes were piercing, so she couldn't help shrinking back.

"Xiao Xi'er, it is possible that Master Shingen came here for you. Master Shingen is also a man, so he will naturally be interested in Xiao Xi'er, the future oiran."

Yugiri: "???"

"For me?!" Xiwu Xiaofang's heart shuddered.

'Could it be...the fight last night was seen?But I didn't realize there was anyone there...'

"Yes, for you." Wu Ying nodded, not seeming to be joking, "Sister Xiao Xi'er, you don't know how famous you are, do you?"

"Famous? Famous for what?"

"Of course it's a beautiful name!" Wu Ying said as a matter of course, "Now in the entire Fuzhong City, who doesn't know that among the delicate flowers in Zuichunlou, there is a young flower that has already surpassed all other fragrances before it blooms."

After saying the last word, Wuying cast a wink at Zhaoxiwu.

Xiwu lowered her head in embarrassment, although she was praised for being beautiful, it made her jump with joy.