"What kind of aphrodisiac was this? It was so violent?"

Bai Yousi and two cultivators who were proficient in the Canglang Sword Sect, could not find out any clues, and forced some pills to clear the heart and reduce desires and did not work.

Suddenly, Bai Yousi reacted, "Go and get Song Wenfeng down and let him stay there, maybe..."

Before he could finish his words, Gu Liubai's voice had already sounded, "Are you a problem? Why are you staring at me? You can't, look at the girl in the flower shop next to you."

Not far away, there were sounds of silk and bamboo on the pleasure boat, and there were a group of courtesans dancing.

The courtesans also knew that half of Chang'an City was gathered on both sides of Qujiang. They not only danced very hard, but also wore gauze regardless of the cold night wind.

Some people show their jade-like arms, some show their snow-white and shiny legs, and some show their slim waists that make people unable to move their eyes.

Song Wenfeng was shouted by Gu Liubai, and he looked at it and suddenly roared like a beast in his throat.

His body shook, and instantly bounced up and rushed towards the pleasure boat.

Gu Liubai was still trying to add to the point of being in trouble, and he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, "Are you cultivators from Canglang Sword Sect who came from competing with swords or visiting kilns?"

Several figures flew out from the pleasure boat where Canglang Sword Sect was located at the same time.

The courtesans were so scared that they were bleak in their eyes and exclaimed.

But where can they run on this pleasure boat?

As soon as Song Wenfeng landed on the pleasure boat, he grabbed one with both hands, just like a chicken.

"Senior Brother Song is more awake!"

Several sword cultivators from Canglang Sword Sect arrived later, but Song Wenfeng's true energy was irritating. The cultivation of these sword masters was originally slightly worse than that of him. In addition, they were afraid of throwing rats and being afraid of hurting the two courtesans who were held in his arms. They only dared to approach carefully for the moment.

Just a little slower, and with a sneer, Song Wenfeng actually tore off the clothes of a courtesan.

Under the illumination of the lantern, this snow-white body immediately made many men on both sides of the Taiwan Strait's eyes straight.

What made many people even more clamor was that Song Wenfeng started to take off his clothes at one time, and he had to perform a domineering force in public to come to a living sequel to the Qujiang River.

Gu Liubai was naturally stunned.

I really didn’t expect that the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra’s small true energy magic power would be so fierce.

Master Chong Qian looked at him coldly, and Master Chong Qian's voice sounded from Gu Liubai's ears, "Make this sword-like game like this, do you let us play monkey play with you on stage!"

The sound just sounded in his ears. He reached out to the old Taoist Qian and grabbed it, threw it at the place where Song Wenfeng was. A sharp hiss suddenly sounded from the river surface, and a water ball flew into the air, hitting Song Wenfeng's forehead.

Even though Song Wenfeng was lustful, he felt that there was danger coming, but his hands were both out, and he did not block the water ball at all. He still stretched his hands in the air, and the water ball had already hit his forehead.

He fainted without even saying a word.

The sword masters of the Canglang Sword Sect sensed the powerful true energy in the water ball and were still stunned for a moment. However, the courtesans from different markets were a little loyal. Several courtesans rushed forward and snatched out the two courtesans who were already scattered and snatched out the two courtesans who were already so scared that they tried hard to cover the body of the nearly naked courtesan.

"What medicine did your Canglang Sword Sect use? It's so powerful? How good is it to open a medicine shop in Chang'an directly." Even though Gu Liubai was said by Mr. Chong Qian, he still said righteously.

The Canglang Sword Sect’s pleasure boat was shaking slightly.

Bai Yousi and a group of elders of Canglang Sword Sect were so angry that they couldn't stop trembling.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

The two sword masters of Canglang Sword Sect behind Bai Yousi spoke with a blue face at the same time, "Let Cui Baita..."

Under such circumstances, most of the cultivators of Canglang Sword Sect present had the same thoughts. Even Meng Wanli and Song Wenfeng could not do anything to Gu Shiwu, so they could only ask Cui Baita in the cabin to come out to deal with him.

Otherwise, I don’t know what I will look like next.

"No!"

However, as soon as these two Canglang Sword Sects spoke the three words Cui Baita, they were immediately interrupted by Bai Yousi.

The two people's bodies were shocked at the same time. Bai Yousi, who turned his head in front, looked extremely ferocious, and he looked like a hungry wolf who chose people to eat.

"The time has not come... Whether Cui Baita wins or loses, it is not yet the agreed time... The sword cannot end so soon."

Bai Yousi said these words almost word by word, like a cold air radiating between his teeth.

The two cultivators of Canglang Sword Sect took a deep breath, lowered their heads, and did not say anything.

The entire cabin was silent.

The sword master of Canglang Sword Sect in this pleasure boat, especially the people gathered in the top pavilion, are either all steadfast supporters of Bai Yousi, or they really think that Gu Liubai's actions are rebellious and must be a strong suppression of the main war faction.

However, at this time, at least half of the people in this top pavilion began to feel a deep sense of regret in their hearts, regretting the choice they made at the beginning.

Could it be that in order to cooperate with the conspiracy and planning of some powerful people, we can ignore the face of the Canglang Sword Sect and avoid the reputation accumulated over the years?

Seeing everyone in silence, Bai Yousi also realized that his tone might be too fierce.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his tone gentle. "It's over now, there is no reason to give up halfway. Junior Brother Feng, you are good at sword guarding, so you can spend more time with him."

However, after he said these words, he did not hear any response for a while.

He breathed suddenly and slowly turned his head to look at the junior brother named Feng Zongmin.

The middle-aged swordsman in a white robe smiled bitterly at him and shook his head, then said softly, "How long can I support you when I go up?"

Bai Yousi was not angry because of this, but just sneered with sarcasm, "I have been a prostitute all my life and suddenly forgot why I licked a chicken with a shy face and wanted money to please the noble man, and suddenly became a chaste woman?"

After saying this, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "No matter what the winner is going tonight, the nobles behind our Canglang Sword Sect will know what happened in this pleasure boat. You can not go, you can be famous and destined, but please think of your parents in Chang'an and your wife and daughter."

Feng Zongmin lowered his head.

He can indeed win reputation but he cannot ignore his family's lives.

He lowered his head and walked towards the river in front of him.

He did not fly, but just walked through the river step by step.

...

The Big Wild Goose Pagoda is quiet.

There are no lanterns hanging in the temple, only the moonlight and starlight shine on Master Xuanqing.

Suddenly there was a little more fragrance of osmanthus in the tower.

Master Xuanqing did not look back, but he knew who entered the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

The beautiful girl with excellent face and figure in Ganye Temple appeared at the stairs behind him, and then slowly walked to the front of him.

Master Xuanqing's voice rang in her mind, "You shouldn't have come here."

The nun did not look back at him, but looked at the lights on Qujiang and the sky-sky tree that was almost the same height as the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

She smiled and said, "I don't want to come here either, but someone wants you to take a break tonight. You can't see me on weekdays, just look at me tonight."

Master Xuanqing sat quietly, but did not respond.

The nun said sincerely, "I was also entrusted by Li to come to see you. If Li doesn't want you to see something tonight, don't force it to look at it. They also know that this is an offense to you, and letting me come has another meaning. At least I'm here tonight, and someone wants to kill you, but I can't kill you."

After several breaths, Master Xuanqing's voice sounded calmly in her mind.

"In fact, this is not very useful. Li may think that as long as Wang Yehu leaves the world, many secrets and past events will leave. But what happened always exists. It is just like the mud that exists in the waterway. Perhaps after a torrential rain, it will spread."

"Some things, whether I see them or not, are no different. Just as Li thinks that Wang Yehu is the biggest threat to Li's country, perhaps this threat does not exist at all. But they can't even believe them. How could they believe you in the future?"

"I said you shouldn't come here, not for any other reason, but you are involved in the cause and effect of this past event. Many people will know that when you come here tonight, many people will discover your existence and your true identity."

The nun's face changed slightly as she heard these voices, but she immediately returned to normal.

She smiled faintly and said, "All it has come. Since you come, you can rest assured."

...

Wang Yehu's sedan chair was still parked in that dark alley.

The alley began to be filled with unpleasant smell of blood and the smell of excrement.

More than forty corpses were lying in front and behind the sedan chair, especially behind the alley were the corpses of two mysterious armored soldiers.

The two black armors shone with a cold luster like huge metal statues, and blood slowly flowed out from the gaps in the facial armor.

These people died at the hands of the sedan chair bearer behind them, and most of them did not realize how they died until they died.

After the sedan chairwoman in front of him clamped the plot of the sword, he did not take action. He just looked ahead with vigilance.

Suddenly he frowned slightly.

There were clear footsteps.

The footsteps were not loud, but the sound seemed to be tying a person's heart. When the man walked to the entrance of the alley, the sedan chairwoman in front felt that his heart was already pinched in his hand with one hand. The flesh and blood on his chest felt severe pain and began to twitch slightly.

"Where did you come out?"

The man in blue clothes appeared at the entrance of the alley. He couldn't see his face clearly. A strange blue glow was shining on his face. He suddenly stopped. As the footsteps disappeared, he looked at the sedan chairwoman in front of Wang Yehu and asked.

The moment his footsteps paused, the sedan chairman's heart was instantly imprisoned by some force and stopped beating. At the same time, the sound made by the man in blue was broken and turned into countless tangible forces, flying towards the sedan chairman like countless broken sword pieces.

The sedan chairwoman pressed his hand on his heart.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, his left hand pointed at the man in blue, and a sword evil surged out from his left hand five fingers.

Five sword evil spirits have five colors, different thicknesses, but their power is extremely amazing.
To be continued...