That night, a bright moon hangs lightly on the branches.

In the apricot building under the moon, there are several glass palace lanterns hanging, hidden under the shade of the trees, hazy and blurred, like a woman in a deep boudoir, cold and lonely.

In the pavilion, a graceful woman plays the piano based on the desk. The melodious and gentle sound of the piano flows soothing, sad and sad, and with a hazy spring feeling, it makes people feel heartbroken when they hear it and intoxicated when they hear it.

"The phoenix is ​​returned to my hometown, traveling around the sea to seek its phoenix. I haven't met it at that time and I have no one to go to this hall now! There is a beautiful lady in my boudoir, and the people in my room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you get along with your neck as a mandarin duck, and Hu Jie is flying together! The emperor is following me, and I have to support my tail to be a concubine forever. The friendship and heart are harmonious, who knows each other at night? Both wings rise and fall, and I can fly high without feeling my thoughts, which makes me sad."

Next to the Xinglou, on the tall branches, the young man stood by the moon, his white clothes were as beautiful as snow, floating like a fairy. He sang when he heard the sound of the piano. The song was clear and pleasant, like a dream, and the lingering sound was endless, which was even more beautiful than Yang Xinger's voice.

"I heard that Xihua Gongzi is versatile for a long time. I never thought that even the singing is so beautiful. No wonder countless women are obsessed with you with such a romantic character. I wonder if this girl's song "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" can still be heard?"

The woman playing the piano stood up and looked proudly in the direction where Xihua Gong was standing.

The young man Xihua unfolded his figure, like a fairy flying in the sky, standing steadily on the platform, gently shaking the folding fan, and Shi Shi walked into the front hall of Xinglou. The young people who were intoxicated on both sides didn't even look at it.

"The girl plays the piano and walks the flowing water, and is agile and bright, and is deeply inspired by the true teachings of Shushan. The sound of the piano is sometimes gentle with autumn water, and sometimes with spring. She is deeply inspired by the charm of "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", which is a little higher than Yang Xinger's piano skills."

The corners of the woman playing the piano raised her lips slightly, as if she was a little disdainful: "Why does Master Xihua think I am not Miss Yang Xinger?"

The young man Xihua smiled slightly: "Miss Yang Xinger has the highest reputation among the two generations. Naturally, she will not miss men like you, a young girl."

Dongfang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, pointing at the finger of the playboy, but she didn't know how to fight back.

Lu LeLeLe sat next to the little Taoist priest Gu Ye, carefully hiding his figure in the shadow. At this moment, he couldn't help but chuckling twice. The fat man Cheng Chang and the fat man Yin, who had always loved to be stern, also endured it very hard.

Jun Ruochen stood up and protected the girl Qianqian who was so angry that she almost burst into tears. Her face was still so plain: "The young man with such an elegant character in Huahua, he actually spoke rudely to the woman, which made Jun Ruochen look at him with admiration."

"The capital Chang'an was unable to be with Mrs. Qin, the first beauty of the past, for a while. Xihua's name is so elegant that she can't afford it."

He ignored the ridicule in Jun Ruochen's words, and the young master of Xihua said like a knife and gave Jun Ruochen a fierce look.

No matter how well Jun Ruochen has been cultivated, he was insulted by Xihua Gong and his mother, and it was difficult for him to maintain his demeanor. He drew out his long sword with a "swish" sound: "You insulted your mother again and again, but I don't know what the Qin family has offended you. Jun Ruochen is not talented, so he has to capture you, a traitor, today and have a good theory."

Facing Jun Ruochen's rage, Xihua Duke looked around like nothing. Seeing Lu Lili still smiled, his captivating appearance made Lu Lili tremble in his heart. He quickly buried his head, wishing his body could shrink into the wall.

"Where is it! I just can't stand the fake Taoist look of your father, Nanfeng. It's obvious that a hypocrite still calls himself Feng Nanlai. It makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze at first sight."

The young master Xihua smiled and stabbed Jun Ruochen mercilessly.

Such insulting parents is obviously a great revenge of life and death. Jun Ruochen pointed at the sword of Xihua Gong directly: "No matter what kind of hatred you have with my parents, today you and I will never die!"

The fat man's fat body flashed lightly, drew his sword to block the door, Yin Feng drew his sword to block the window. By the other window, Ge Shu Xiaoye held Mo Xie with the cold light in his hand, and his body was trembling. I don't know if he was afraid or excited. Gu Ye's tall body was blocking her in front of him like a wall, while Lu Lelia hid under the curtain beside Gu Ye, vaguely protecting the two of them. And the little girls who were waiting on the side were so scared that they couldn't rise up and dared not move.

After taking a look at the obviously unbalanced encirclement, Xihua Duke curled his lips, which was very charming: "You used the guqin green silk to lead me to come, and called my three friends to help me, thinking that this would be possible to catch me?"

"Why do you need others to help? My husband Ruochen fights you alone, take your life and wash away the humiliation you have suffered from your parents."

As soon as he finished speaking, his long sword stabbed at Duke Xihua.

Without any fancy sword moves, the sword is like the cold moon and as fast as the wind. What a sad scene would it be if the snow-white neck of Hua Gong, the sword, the human head fell and the blood flew.

The young man Xihua quickly avoided his clothes, and his clothes were flying. He heard a "rushing swish" sound. More than ten lights and shadows of heavenly women scattered flowers and shot towards the surrounding people. He vaguely heard Yin Feng groaning softly.

The light and shadow fell to the ground with a rattle. It turned out to be some black and white chess pieces, but Lu Lelai had no half of them. Lu Lelai was not grateful, but instead felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

"What a sword, good sword technique!" Mr. Xihua stroked his snow-white neck, and a drop of blood was leached from a small wound, and a few black hairs fell.

He gently wiped the drop of blood between his fingers on his lips, and a green tube of Needle Hao shone out with his right hand: "I know I'm going to die, but I underestimated you and became a little careless."

With a swing of his hand, a chess piece mixed with poisonous needle Hao flew towards Jun Ruochen with a deadly light. He rushed towards Jun Ruochen, and the folding fan in his hand popped out half a bright sharp blade and stabbed Jun Ruochen's chest.

Dongfang Qianqian, who was surfing the formation on the side, exclaimed: "Senior Brother, be careful!" She looked like a butterfly, and was facing the young master Xihua.

Jun Ruochen's eyes lit up, and his whole aura changed. The long sword was like a light curtain, and the chess piece needles were all dropped. But at this moment, two figures flew out from the little bar crawling on the ground and pounced on Jun Ruochen.

Two sword lights were up and down, and they stabbed Jun Ruochen's waist. The sword that stabbed the vest was fast and stable, almost unable to get off Jun Ruochen's sword.

As the lightning sped, Jun Ruochen bent his knees and almost leaned against the ground, avoiding two swords. With a stunning twitch, he heard a woman's cry of pain, blood was leaching from his thighs, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Xihua Gong's face changed, and he slapped a needle to Dongfang Qianqian, grabbed the injured Xiaobi, and shouted, "Let's go." The three of them rushed directly to Yang Xing'er's boudoir.

Dongfang Qianqian felt honey in her heart, but her mouth slightly flipped and said to Jun Ruochen: "This is the wasp needle in my Wanhua Valley. I can't hurt me easily, so I don't need you to stand in front of me."

Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, Qianqian was very upset: "I won't chase him yet! I can't let Xihua go easily."

Brother Shu Xiaoye was a little stunned from the beginning, but now he rushed very fast. Gu Ye naturally did not leave at all. He had no choice but to follow him.

In the boudoir, Yang Xing'er shrank into a ball on the head of the bed in fear. When everyone asked, she pointed to Furong Tower with trembling figure.

In Furong Tower, the girl Rong'er's boudoir was pushed away by Brother Shu Xiaoye. In the candlelight, two naked bodies on the gums were entangled together, separated by a swish, and the corners of her mouth screamed in surprise. Brother Shu Xiaoye's face was flushed and she retreated without saying a word.

When I arrived at another room, I saw Lu smirking. Brother Shu Xiaoye couldn't hold on his face anymore. The little Taoist priest volunteered and knocked on the door politely.

With a creaking sound, the door opened halfway. The monk Wuhua's clothes were half open, revealing his snow-white and strong chest. His bald head was very bright and he looked at everyone with an awkward look.

Since Monk Wuhua can bring a delicate and beautiful little nun around him, of course he can also come to this brothel to meet the beautiful woman at night.

"Master Wuhua is so romantic. I admire him very much. I don't know which beautiful lady will be in the room." Cheng Changmu looked at the room with a fat face secretly, clearly a little suspicious.

"I was preaching in Mahachi during the day and happened to be adjacent to the flower platform of Lan'er girl in Baihua Building. This Lan'er devoted herself to the Buddha and gave a lot of incense, and was destined to be with my Buddha. The little monk was invited by Lan'er girl to preach, and where was the beauty at night meeting?"

Monk Wuhua's face was solemn, which made everyone look very abrupt. This Buddhist man became shameless and could he react except being stunned.

The girl on the bed heard the noise and cleaned up for a while. She walked over and snuggled up to Wuhua in a charming way. She was not the Lan'er girl in Baihua Tower or someone else: "Master, you are talking about the exquisiteness, why don't you talk about it?"

Brother Shu Xiaoye could not stand such shameless two people, so he turned his head and left. Unexpectedly, when he went downstairs, his feet were empty and rolled like a gourd. He fell downstairs, his nose was blue and swollen, and his eyes were filled with tears, making people laugh and pitiful.

Gu Ye was faster than anyone else, so he quickly went over to help her up. At this time, Jun Ruochen looked a little ugly: "When I just protected Qian'er, I seemed to have a needle on my arm. This time the matter was not that simple. I still don't know if there are any accomplices of Xihua Gongzi in Baihua Tower. I'll leave first and then make a long-term plan."

Dongfang Qianqian was panicked and quickly stuffed a pill into Jun Ruochen's mouth: "I have an antidote to the poison on this wasp needle, so I have to go back quickly and suck out the needle with a magnet, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the blood."

The forehead of Xiaohou Yin was swollen and he looked at the way that had not spoken much with an ugly expression: "If you blocked Yang Xing'er's boudoir door, how could the young master Xihua and the others escape?"

Lu Leye spread his hands indifferently: "I was invited by Senior Brother Gu Ye to come, mainly to protect Miss Brother and Shu from accidents. As for the savage boy, what does it have to do with me?"

The little Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed. He didn't know whether to thank this reckless junior brother or to be angry at him for his talkative words. After he said this, his little thoughts were exposed. He didn't think about it, others had long seen his usual behavior.

The other people's faces also became a little ugly, but they didn't say anything. Yin Feng was still very uncomfortable and looked at the road with contempt.

"Just relying on your ordinary swordsmanship, you also claim to be able to protect Miss Xiaoye. Yin Feng is ashamed to be with a rat like you."

Lu Lele was not angry at all, and he didn't look at Yin Feng: "Young Master Jun Ruochen is very capable, and you can shake the flag and shout. There is not a single person like me who is ordinary."

Jun Ruochen smiled bitterly: "Brother Lu's skill in hiding the needle in these words is really brilliant, so there is no need to mock me. However, Ruochen is still grateful for Brother Lu's help, but he is eager to go back and deal with the injuries on his body. Just leave now and say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!