CIATB Chapter 247 Xinzheng, Zilan Xuan
Chapter 247 Xinzheng, Zilan Xuan
Chapter 247 Xinzheng, Zilan Xuan
Although Xinzheng is not comparable to Daliang of Wei State, which is the center of waterway transportation, it is also an important place for traveling from south to north. After hundreds of years of operation between Zheng State and South Korea, it has made this place extremely prosperous, not much inferior to Daliang, especially, Compared with Qin, which has strict laws, Xinzheng's atmosphere is more open.
This kind of openness is not only reflected in the fact that there is almost no curfew at night, but also in the details of every place in the city. For example, if the theater that appeared in front of Yang Ming was in another time and space, it would be hard to believe that at such a time node In the world, there is such a thing as a theater.
In the specially enclosed courtyard outside the theatre, there are luxurious carriages parked one after another. Those who enter and leave the theatre, are all people who are either rich or noble, especially, among these people, are the female relatives of the nobles and officials. Mostly, compared to Zilanxuan's hustle and bustle, this theater is the pinnacle of the Korean entertainment industry.
Although Zilanxuan is the pinnacle of the wind and snow venue, it loses its pattern in front of this theater. This is the development direction that Zilanxuan should take.
Yang Ming stood on the street opposite the theater, looked at the opposite theater, and what he was thinking about was how to lead Zilanxuan into this road. A woman, no matter how magnificent Zilanxuan was, would be just a brothel after all. , belongs to the existence of low class, for a woman, that is not a good choice.
"Hey, this matter should be done slowly. I can't work for nothing. I have to gain something. Zi Nu is a heartless boss. If she doesn't bargain hard, she won't mention the reward. matters." Yang Ming sighed leisurely, trying to take advantage of Zi Nu is not an easy task.
While Yang Ming was meditating, a spring thunder pierced the night, and before the pedestrians on the road could react, a gust of wind blew past, and it started to rain. Potential.
"Ha, it's over tonight." Yang Ming said as he walked into the rain, letting the rain fall on him, and in a blink of an eye, he had become a drowned chicken.
At this time, there were passers-by in the street with strong wind, and there were carriages speeding up. The rain really fell a little too suddenly.
"Brother, why don't you run faster? It's raining so hard." When Yang Ming was walking in the rain, a person ran past him, probably because he saw Yang Ming's calm look. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but stop.
"Do you see any rain ahead?" Yang Ming asked, pointing to the front of the street.
"Of course it's raining," said the man.
"So, what's the use of running, isn't it that you'll be drenched in the rain and make yourself out of breath, so what's the point?" Yang Ming asked back.
"It seems to be." The man said belatedly. At first, he only felt that Yang Ming's unhurried behavior in the rain was a bit weird and stupid, but after hearing the explanation of Yang Ming, a strange man, he seemed to be quite confused. Makes sense.
Anyway, it was raining ahead, and it was all the result of being caught in the rain, so why let myself run out of breath.
Thinking of the stories about wise men he had heard from his mother when he was young, he looked at Yang Ming with curiosity.
Thinking about all kinds of things, the man also slowed down.
But when he was about to walk slowly like Yang Ming and have a good chat with Yang Ming, a "wise" man, he was surprised to find that Yang Ming's figure had disappeared. When he looked forward, Only then did he realize that Yang Ming, who had been slow just now, was running wildly in the rain.
"I..." A sentence was stuck in his mouth, after all, he still didn't know the word 'fuck', at this moment he could only feel confused in the wind and rain.
In Zilanxuan, the night is becoming more and more noisy. This Xinzheng, and even South Korea's most famous place of romance, is at the busiest time of the day. It is located on the fourth floor, in a room that is not open to the public. As the boss of Zilanxuan, Zinu has a sad look on her face at this time, and she is not in the mood to take care of Zilanxuan's business, but is thinking about her own affairs.
"Sister, what's the matter with you? But have you encountered any difficulties?" When Zi Nu was frowning at the cold moon outside the window, a girl with beautiful long wine red hair and an elegant and delicate face came to Zi Nu. In front of the woman, asked with a concerned look.
"It's a little troublesome. The recent Xinzheng is not very peaceful. There is an extra Guigu heir, who took Qijuetang into his pocket in a backhand, but then he stayed behind closed doors. Such a person, come here, in the end What are you plotting?" Seeing Nongyu with a concerned expression, Zi Nu found a reason to fool her.
"That Mr. Wei Zhuang?" Nongyu pondered for a while, and then remembered that he had seen a white-haired weirdo before. Such a person is hard to forget, after all, he is too cold and sharp. And there is also a hint of arrogance that seems to be in the process of being conceived.
"Yes." Seeing that Nongyu's attention was diverted, Zi Nu followed Nongyu's words.
What can Zi Nu say, she can't say that she wants a man, can she?If so, how shameless she would be in front of her little sister.
Thinking of the letter sent from Qin earlier, Zi Nu felt an inexplicable emotion.
According to the agreement in the letter, he should have arrived today, but why hasn't he appeared yet?What did he do?Or did you encounter any accidents on the road?
Afraid that Yang Ming would appear, and even more afraid that Yang Ming would not appear in Zi Nu, he felt anxious for a while.
Damn little guy, you know how to cause trouble for me, come here if you want, and write some letters, so that I can't sleep well for a few days in a row.Zi Nu gritted her teeth secretly. If Yang Ming appeared in front of her at this time, she would have to bite her twice.
In front of the gate of Zilanxuan, amidst the wind and the moon, a figure suddenly ran in from the outside. The wet figure just stood at the door for a moment, and his feet were already water-stained.
The person who came was wearing a gray bottoming short jacket, covered with a flaxen robe, and his black hair was tied with a simple headband. Although his face was not elegant and delicate, it also had a heroic air. It's just that he is really too embarrassed now, he doesn't have any so-called magnanimity, and the only thing he has is the word "wool".
It was Yang Ming who came.
"Boy, this is not a place for you to hide from the rain. You should leave quickly, otherwise, when you go back, your family will have to settle accounts with you." A quack in the hall on the first floor said to Yang Ming. Said.
"Why?" Yang Ming asked back.
"Because it's expensive." The Jianghu guest laughed, and then there was a burst of laughter. The people who came to Zilanxuan were just looking for fun, how could they ignore such an interesting thing in front of them.
"That's all? That's not a problem." Yang Ming walked into the hall while speaking.
"Why, are you rich? You don't look like you are rich in all your luggage, but you don't look rich. Is your sword fake? How can there be such a long sword? I said, don't you think that the longer the sword is, the more powerful it is, so you cut yourself such a long sword with wood, right?" The Jianghu guest joked.
Although he came to Zilanxuan today, he was extremely shy in his pocket. He couldn't afford the appearance fees of the girls in Zilanxuan, so he could only have fun by himself. However, when he suddenly appeared in Yang Ming, he saw a girl who was more beautiful than himself. What is the worse person, and why can't you make fun of it, you must know that before Yang Ming suddenly ran into Zilanxuan, he was the one who was ridiculed. Now, a worse person finally appeared.
God this thief really treats me well.Thinking about it, Jiang Huke couldn't help but deepen the smile on his face.
"Of course the longer the sword, the stronger it is." Yang Ming retorted seriously.
"Ha, this is really a boy from the countryside. Why, is he thinking of breaking out of his own world in Xinzheng? Young man, let me tell you, there are at least hundreds of people from the countryside like you every year. After learning a few sword skills, I wanted to use the sword in my hand to create a world in Xinzheng, but the result? Hehe, in the underworld of Xinzheng, the people who die the best are people like you." The Jianghu guest is gloomy He said grimly, but there was a lot of intimidation between the words.
"Let's talk about whether the longer the sword, the stronger it is." Yang Ming said.
While Yang Ming was speaking, a figure had already run down from the third floor. Seeing the oncoming person, Yang Ming smiled. Coincidentally, this was an acquaintance.
It was the Caidie girl that Yang Ming met when he was in Xingyang.
"Miss Caidie, tell me, does the sword get stronger the longer it gets?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.
"This is, the longer the sword is, the more powerful it is." The moment Yang Ming walked into the Zilan Pavilion, he saw Yang Ming's colorful butterflies cooperating with Yang Ming and replied.
Looking at Yang Ming in front of her, Caidie's eyes were full of excitement. Although she didn't know why Yang Ming appeared in Zilanxuan in such a state of embarrassment at this time, those things were no longer important.
This time, I want to see what kind of relationship you have with Sister Zi Nu.Caidie thought about it, and handed the towel in her hand to Yang Ming.
"How can there be such a reason? Everyone in the world does not know that a sword can be three feet long, and the rest is best if it is under three feet." Jiang Hu retorted.
"It's just that you are ignorant. Of course, there may be some things you have never heard of, or others dare not tell you, lest you become angry or feel inferior." Yang Ming joked.
Jiang Huke couldn't react at first, but amidst the laughter of Cai Die and the laughter from around him, he suddenly reacted.
It turned out that this sword was not the other sword, and thinking about Yang Ming's words, the gangster couldn't help being furious, and he pressed his hand to the dagger at his waist.
"Your sword is too short, so it's better not to take it out, so as not to be laughed at by others." Yang Ming said indifferently. Although he is good at joking, it depends on the person. How could Yang Ming save face for someone who looked weaker than him?
(End of this chapter)