"This hatred is endless, and it has nothing to do with the anger of the wind and the moon. I once knew in my dream that the jade songs were bleak, and my heart was surrounded by dust on the road. I wanted to ask the person who came, who was by the willows ten miles away, and the love in the wine was tainted by the black clothes, and the vermilion bird in the Huai evening was green."

It was already Wu's hour, and the spring breeze mixed with a few soft words from Wu, slowly drifting from the Qinhuai River.

After the imperial edict of Liudu was enfeoffed, although the former majesty and luxurious Jinling were no longer there, there was still a little prosperity left in every corner of the city. The past prosperity and decline became a piece of music that was intoxicated by the golden dreams, which still echoed under the moonlight; and those pleasure boats and singing towers were still built on the Qinhuai River, making them romantic.

Several new dancers were included in Xueyue Tower, showing their incomplete dance postures on the stage, as if telling the null Qinhuai.

However, Luo Feiyu was not attracted by this intoxicating singing and dancing, but sat in the corner and drank silently.

When Luo Feiyu was drinking, he had to pour the wine from the wine pot into the wine gourd before drinking. In order to ensure that no drop of the wine leaked, he poured it very carefully. After the wine was halfway through the gourd, he picked up the gourd and drank it all.

From beginning to end, he only used gourds to drink wine. Even if the process of pouring wine was boring.

A middle-aged man suddenly sat down in front of Luo Feiyu, looked at him pouring wine with interest, shook the beautiful wine glass in his hand, and said for a long time: "Young Master, are you just coming to this Xueyue Tower to drink?"

Luo Feiyu put down the wine pot, "Of course. I have been acquainted with the plum blossoms in the Snow and Moon Tower in Jinling for a long time."

The man looked at him incredibly and smiled, "I guess you are not from Jiangnan, but you actually take the wine in Xueyue Tower seriously?"

"So what, so what, no?" Luo Feiyu started pouring wine into the gourd again.

"At first glance, you are a little shit boy who is not very experienced in the world." The man was a little drunk and started talking. "In the brothel in Jiangnan, wine and pastries are not delicious, but they are very expensive. Just take your pot around the plum blossoms, and it costs at least thirteen taels of silver. But many people are willing to spend this money and come in to drink. But do you really think they come in to drink?"

"Then what did they come in?" Luo Feiyu asked.

"Look at the woman," the man rolled his eyes, "The Land of Wind and Moon is the Land of Wind and Moon after all. No one here will care about anything except women."

After saying this, the man left and looked at the drink-givers. Luo Feiyu also looked up at the crowd. It was indeed full of seats, and the playboys were staring at the beauty in front of him, with eyes unseen.

"But it is true that this wine has a unique flavor after savoring it." Luo Feiyu seemed to have not interpreted the man's words, and turned his attention to the wine.

After a few sips of wine, the man turned his head again when he saw Luo Feiyu not responding for a long time, and his tone was quite regretful, "What are you doing in the brothel today? Are you just here to drink?"

Luo Feiyu was stunned for a moment and replied truthfully: "I do have other things besides drinking."

"What's the matter?" The man filled up a wretched smile and leaned close to Luo Feiyu. He thought to himself: "The little boy pretends to be serious, he's finally going to take action!"

Luo Feiyu's eyes were filled with blood and he whispered: "I'm here to kill someone."

After hearing the word "kill", the man suddenly shook all over, and all the alcohol was discharged. Some of the wine that entered his intestines suddenly turned into cold sweat and oozed out from his skin.

But another part of the drink turned into a urge to urinate...

However, except for Luo Feiyu, no one paid attention to the man's embarrassment.

Because the hearts of those young men had already floated elsewhere in singing and dancing.

The dancers on the stage had stopped dancing and retreated to both sides, leaving a passage in the middle.

The people they are waiting for are coming out.

I heard the sound of the pipa sounded softly, and I wore a black suit and walked out of the building like night clouds coming out of the stream.

"It's Su Nansheng! The first one of the snow-moon towers is beautiful!" someone shouted.

Su Nansheng walked to the center of the stage, held the pipa in his hand, and bowed to Yingying from the audience: "Dear young men, Yun Xin is polite."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in chaos. Some young master even pushed the drinker away rudely, staring at the singing stage, for fear of missing the beautiful smile of the snow and moon building.

"I heard that there was love in the world, and the pipa string said lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned..."

A song popped out of the cherry mouth, like the evening breeze, but it was filled with a faint sorrow that could not be removed for a long time.

Almost all the young men present were looking at Su Nansheng, but Luo Feiyu was looking at the young men in the audience, his eyes as if they were torched.

After a moment, Luo Feiyu frowned, "Today, the first erotic song on the stage, why didn't he come..."

In the middle of Jinling, the old imperial city, Yanfu Garden.

A young man stood among the flowers with his sword.

The boy's face was extremely feminine and his eyes were crystal clear, which was a little more beautiful than an ordinary woman.

The old wet nurse walked into the garden with a bowl of wine, called out to the young man, "Young Master, I've eaten wine."

Yan Jingchen came over, took the wine, and said softly: "Thank you."

The wet nurse looked at Yan Jingchen with satisfaction and suddenly seemed to remember something. She asked Yan Jingchen: "Young Master, today is the full night of the fifteenth month, and it is the time when Xueyue first released a song. Why don't you go to Xueyue Tower to listen to the song?"

Yan Jingchen stirred up the wine and thought for a long time: "Mr., this month is March. Today is March fifteenth."

After thinking about it, the wet nurse suddenly realized and suddenly danced: "March 15th? Isn't it the birthday of Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth God! If you worship the God of Wealth this day, you will have a lot of wealth in the future! Xiaoyan, why don't you go and worship..."

"Wuhan, stop, stop, be careful!" Yan Jingchen saw the wet nurse with such a large movement, and he was immediately frightened to the point of looking like a slut. It took a long time to calm the wet nurse down.

Half an hour later, Yan Jingchen was the only one in the garden.

He raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky.

Yan Jingchen shook his head, "Every March 15th, every year, you will think of him halfway through the sing, and you can't bear to sing again. What else do I need to go..."

"But if he insists on not returning, I will force him to come back." A cold light suddenly appeared in Yan Jingchen's eyes, but he soon fell into depression. "But who can help me in this Muhuai Palace..."

Suddenly, a harsh roar of geese swept across the night sky.

Yan Jingchen suddenly frowned, "It's spring now, and the geese should return north, so why are there geese singing?"

"The geese bring sorrow away, and the mountains bring good moons." A cold female voice came from the eaves.

Yan Jingchen hurriedly raised his head and looked at the eaves, and saw a beautiful figure standing in the moonlight, with a wild goose standing on her arm.

"Who are you?" Yan Jingchen tightened the hilt of the sword in his waist.

"Aren't Mr. Yan worried?" the woman laughed coldly, "I am a person who came to relieve your worries."

As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful girl fell to the ground under the guidance of the geese.

But the girl landed steadily, but the wild goose just sent the girl to the ground and couldn't afford to plant it.

"Don't pretend to be dead for me!" Seeing this, the girl stepped on the geese a few times.

Yan Jingchen caught dozens of cold light from the geese at the corner of his eyes, and then lowered his head and looked at the geese.

Under each feather of the goose was covered with a silver needle that penetrated deep into its body, and the silver needle was already black. After Tang Yuxuan's footsteps, pus and blood sucked out of the pinhole of the goose's body.

"Dragon beard needle, Tang Sect in Shu..." Yan Jingchen felt inexplicably cold.

"Tang Sect? Maybe I'm from the Tang Sect, or maybe not." The girl shook her head indifferently and smiled slightly, "Do you know that the Tang Sect issued the Heavenly Rage Order in the Jianghu six years ago?"

"Juexi" is the unique pursuit order in the Tang Sect. With this order, the people in the Tang Sect will walk out from the depths of Bashan to kill the person who was ordered. The Juxi Order is divided into the Xuanhuang level of the Heaven and Earth from top to bottom. The heaven-level pursuit order is often dispatched by the elders of the Tang Sect, or even the chiefs of the Tang Sect!

Over the past century, there have been only 31 people who have issued the Heavenly Level Extreme Snatch Order, including many martial arts leaders and even officials of the imperial court.

Those who have been given a heavenly level of silence often live for ten days.

Six years ago, the Tang Sect issued an unprecedented order to a twelve-year-old disciple in the sect. For some reason, even though she was given a order of killing, she still survived for six years!

Yan Jingchen was stunned for a moment, held his breath, "It's you!"

"It's me." The girl kicked the wild goose hard on the palace wall. "It was the Tang Yuxuan who violated the strict taboo rules of Tang Mensen and created a weird poison."

Looking at the black blood splashing around the palace wall, Yan Jingchen took a few steps unconsciously, as if he was facing a ferocious ghost!

"What are you here to do for me?" Yan Jingchen's voice was a little trembling.

"Tsk, the King of Muhuai has such courage, how could he be like a little girl?" Tang Yuxuan glanced at Yan Jingchen with disgust, "I came to Jinling to promote my new magical poison."

"How do you want to promote it?" Although Yan Jingchen was asking, his hand was still unconsciously placed on the hilt of the sword.

Tang Yuxuan smiled coldly and said, "I know a butcher in Bashu. When he tried a good knife, he always needed a special iron stake. This kind of iron stake is more expensive than the good knife in his hand."

"What do you mean?" Yan Jingchen frowned.

"I also need a good sacrificial trophy and fish to test the knife." Tang Yuxuan smiled coldly, "I believe that it is not difficult to invite some martial arts masters to the banquet as Mr. Yan. I want to tell the world that I, Tang Yuxuan, is the number one person in the world who uses poison!"

"Go to the banquet? What banquet should I use to invite heroes and heroes?"

“Wedding banquet.”

"Wedding banquet?" Yan Jingchen was confused.

"You are helping me, and you are also helping yourself. If you want to kill your enemy, you must do whatever you want."

Tang Yuxuan suddenly waved her hand, and the fragrance filled the courtyard. There was suddenly only the sound of flowers withering and withering in the whole courtyard. After a moment, the withered flowers bloomed slowly again.

"This is!..." Yan Jingchen opened his eyes wide. He had never heard of someone who could use poison freely!

"The world is so big, there are many people who want to take revenge. Why do you choose to help me? Just because I can help you entertain the heroes of the world?" Yan Jingchen calmed down and said to Tang Yuxuan.

When Tang Yuxuan heard the words, she suddenly burst out laughing wildly. She laughed so frighteningly that she even shocked Yan Mansion and the candlelights were lit up in groups of three or three, and the chaos was rippling.
Chapter completed!