Chapter 65 Late Night Visitors

As the ship approaches the island, Han Ruoli's feeling of being monitored is getting stronger and stronger. Is the whole 'Baiming Villa' being monitored? How many disciples will Baixiao raise here? However, these cold leaves don't care. The most important thing is to come here to find someone.

After arriving at Baiming Villa, the four maids saluted Han Ruoli and said respectfully, "Son, please come with us."

Han Ruo thought: This Bai Xiaosheng really enjoys it, and the reception is all beautiful women. It seems that there must be many in this Baiming Villa. In this society where women are superior to men, it is enough to let so many beautiful women serve him, which is enough to show Bai Xiaosheng's identity and status.

Han Ruoli followed the maid and couldn't help asking, "Where is this going?"

The maid saluted politely and said, "Take the prince to the guest room of the villa. It's right in front of you."

Looking around, this is full of quadrangle courtyards. Han Ruoli asked, "Who am I arranged in the same yard with?"

"The owner has told me that each gang is unique. I don't know which gang the prince is from?"

Han Ruoli wipes sweat!" Forget it. Just arrange a guest room for me. I will live in a courtyard alone, which will look empty and boring.

I didn't expect the maid to say cheerfully, "Please follow us here."

Han Ruoli never thought that he was taken to the brothel by several maids. When he arrived at the door of the brothel, the maid said to the old lady, "This is a friend in the world. He doesn't like to live in a quadrangle courtyard. Please arrange for the prince to rest in the upper room."

The old mamme readily agreed, took Han Ruoli into the brothel, stirred up the fan in his hand and said, "Do you like to be quiet or lively?"

"It's okay!" Han Ruoli thought that the brothel in the Baiming Villa was no different from the outside, but soon Han Ruoli changed his mind. The old mound took Han Ruoli to a room on the third floor. It was amazing. There were not only beds and tables inside, but also wooden barrels for bathing. When you opened the window, it was outside It is the surface of the lake, with light boats rippling and green water ripples. People are in a comfortable mood. There is an incense burner in the room, which is actually smoked with 'aloes'. The value of aloes is extremely high. It is the highest wood in Buddhism. Han Ruoli smelled it and knew that it was the best incense. In the past, the old man next door always smoked incense and the best incense. The price is B1 kilogram for 10 million people.

Is Chen Xiang worthless in this feminist dynasty?

The old lady is also different from the old lady in the brothel outside. Instead of recommending the girl in the brothel, he stood at the door and asked, "The prince needs someone to serve him. The owner told him that they were all guests."

Han Ruoli asked, "Has Yan San Shao arrived?"

"We don't know this. Hundreds of sects came. Before the martial arts conference, they could meet each other in private. Before that, the landlord did not announce who had arrived, but there were no restrictions in Baiming Villa. If you want to make friends, you can go anywhere.

Han Ruoli nodded with a smile, and the old pimp retreated. This Baiming Villa was really different. When he first saw Bai Xiaosheng, it left a strange feeling for Han Ruoli. Where is the specific strangeness, Han Ruoli really can't say.

Think carefully that since I met Bai Xiaosheng, no one has asked his name and identity. Does Bai Xiaosheng want to meet everyone during the martial arts conference? Han Ruo can't be known.

The parrot and the squirrel had been hungry and dissatisfied for a long time. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Han Ruoli said, "Please come in."

A dozen women came to the room with good leeks and put them on the table and politely said, "Sir, please use it slowly. If you need anything else, please tell me."

Squirrels and parrots move faster than Han Ruoli. These two guys are vegetarian and start to do almonds and cashew nuts. Han Ruoli closes the door and eats with no image. They serve good wine and vegetables without spending money. Where can they find such a beautiful thing in the world?

After being full of wine and food, Han Ruoli decided to go out for a walk. There are all the brothels here, and there will definitely be no teahouses. It's good to inquire about the news. Jinghong, the carryer, walked out of the room and saw Zhang Qingyun sitting on the first floor drinking with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Han Ruoli frowned. Why did this guy come? Is it for 'jinghong' or to participate in the martial arts conference? No matter what, Han Ruoli didn't want to pay attention to him. He was about to leave through the back door. Seeing that Yan San Shao was brought in by four women, he still appeared here so gentlely.

The old man saw Yan San Shao, hurried to the door with a smile and shouted, "Mr. Yan, you are here again. It really makes me shine here."

Yan San Shao arched his hand and smiled, "You are too polite to disturb you again."

"Do not disturb! Don't bother!" The old lady bent down and said, "Mr. Yan, please come with me."

"Wait!" Many people were drinking and bragging in the hall of the brothel, and it was one of them. The man stood up and walked to the opposite of Yan San Shao and arched his hand and said, "Are you the famous Yan San Shao?"

Yan San Shao bowed his hand and returned the salute, "I dare not say it, but it's Yan San Shao."

The man nodded with satisfaction, "I've heard the name for a long time, but I've never met him. Next is Tu Kesu, who is nicknamed 'Desert Wolf'. Since they are close, they must make a few moves."

Yan Sanshao took a folding fan and said, "I came to participate in the martial arts conference at home at the invitation, not to compete for any weapon spectrum ranking."

"Do you think you won't argue?" Tuxu seems to have the courage of a Mongolian and speaks with a kind of boldness, "I'm going to be with you today."

Yan Sanshao has seen more such people for a long time and said, "I am tired for a long distance, and I inevitably lack physical strength. Now that you are full of wine and food, aren't you bullying me?"

Tuksu blushed, thought for a moment and shouted, "Okay! Then let's fight when you are full."

Yan Sanshao smiled. After arched his hand and said goodbye, he followed the old pimp to the third floor. Zhang Qingyun was originally looking at the back of the third young master, but raised his head to see Han Ruoli standing on the third floor. Suddenly, he was overjoyed. It turned out that he was also here. It really echoed that sentence: It doesn't take much effort to break the iron shoes without any place to find it! But this is Baiming Villa, and there are many masters gathered at this time. The secret of the Kowloon Cup must not be spread. What's more terrible is the sword full of infinite murder.

Han Ruoli shrank his head and was still comforting himself. Zhang Qingyun didn't find it. When he returned to the room, he didn't expect to see Yan San Shao so soon, but Han Ruoli didn't come for him this time. He wanted to simply Tang Jieyu and see Ling Qianxue, but these two people are not the top priority of the gang. If you want to see Ao You can see Meng Ranlan, the owner of Sword Villa, who will definitely be invited, but will Meng Ranlan remember himself? Han Ruoli is a little guilty.

The people from Tangmen must be Tang Ziyan, which is beyond doubt. I don't know if Tang Ziyan has come here now.

Han Ruoli lay **, and the squirrel jumped to his chest, jumping left and right, and his two front paws kept turning around. Parrots like to stand on the beam, with a peanut in its mouth and half-squinted.

Han Ruoli sighed. Zhang Qingyun must do things very well for this sword. This is the third floor, and the roof is above. He must hide the 'jinghong' and move. Han Ruoli got up and opened the window and thought about it. This is Baiming Villa. He always has a feeling of being monitored. What if you go out and hide the sword like this, what if it is found by others?

No matter how you think about it, Han Ruoli simply closed the window and door. If the anti-theft measures are done, he is not afraid of others to steal. He feels that everything is fine. Han Ruoli stretched out and slept in **.

Zhang Qingyun did find Han Ruoli, and his eyes were greedy. Late that night, Zhang Qingyun hung a rope from the roof and hung himself out of the window. First, he blew some fragrance into the room. After about a quarter of an hour, he opened the window. Seeing Han Ruoli lying on **, there was the sword beside him. The excitement was indescribable. He jumped into the room and rolled around on the ground, but there was no sound. Zhang Qingyun stood by the bed and looked at 'Jinghong' greedily. He carefully reached out to touch the sword and saw the word 'Jinghong' engraved on the scabbard. Zhang Qingyun's heart beat faster. 'Jinghong' is the old man Jian Wuchen's weapon. In this way, the silver cup must be the legendary Kowloon Cup. This martial arts conference is not It's worth hiding from any ranking. If you catch 'jing hong', you will leave.

At the moment when Zhang Qingyun touched Jinghong, there was a sharp pain in his arm bed. He instinctively shouted and kept shaking his hands. Han Ruoli opened his eyes and punched out. This punch was also out of instinct. He hit Zhang Qingyun's lower abdomen. Zhang Qingyun didn't expect that Han Ruoli was not smoked by the incense and on the ground. He rolled a punch and got up and jumped out of the window.

The squirrel jumped into Han Ruoli's arms and proudly acted cute. Just now, it bit Zhang Qingyun. In fact, when Zhang Qingyun came in, Han Ruoli had already woke up. Some people never knew that it was appropriate if they didn't teach him a lesson. Therefore, Han Ruoli deliberately pretended to be smoked so that Zhang Qingyun would come in.

Several maids stood outside, knocked on the door and asked, "Son, are you there?"

Han Ruoli went to the door and opened the door and saw that these maids were all wearing swords. When the maid saw Han Ruoli, she arched her hand and said, "I just heard a strange movement in the prince's room. What can I do with you?"

Han Ruoli said, "I accidentally rolled down from **. It's okay! It's okay!"

The maid obviously didn't believe this statement, but Han Ruoli said it was all right, and it was difficult for them to ask. The leading maid said, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"It doesn't matter!" Han Ruoli said quite easily, "I'm disturbing you."

The maid also smiled and left the cold room.

If you close the door, you can finally have a good sleep tonight.

The maid walked away. After leaving the brothel, the maid and guard behind asked the leading maid incomprehensiblely, "Sister Lingmin, why didn't the prince say that he was attacked by Zhang Qingyun? Who is that prince?"

The leading maid is called Ling Sen, and she is also the first master under Bai Xiaosheng. She wears a ponytail, wears tight plain clothes, and has a puzzled expression on her face. "Maybe there are some shady things between them, but this is the first time I have seen this person. What is he? Road, I don't know either.

The maid said admiringly, "This is handsome enough not nervous, and even more generous."

There was a sneer at the corners of her sensitive mouth. She didn't think it was Han Ruoli. She could take Zhang Qingyun's offense lightly, which could only show that there was any resentment between him and Zhang Qingyun, hunger... or something fishy.