Chapter 309 Waving the Sword for Love

A wisp of innate Gengjin at his fingertips quietly condensed. Don't beg was about to take action. Suddenly, he heard some movement outside the Tibetan Sword Pavilion. He thought for a moment and quietly stopped.

He looked at the blood maniac with a smile. He applauded repeatedly and said, "That's a good name, that's a good name. Bloody lunatic? Hey, that's interesting!"

He grabbed it down casually, and the blood madman floated up and fell beside him.

I stretched out my big hand and touched the blood maniac for a while, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, it's good. It's not only talented, but also the qualification of this cultivation is also very good, very wonderful. Today, you worship me as your teacher, and you will have a bright future in the future, and you will be blessed!"

After laughing three times, he carried the blood madman into the private room to teach him a lesson. Su Meier stood on the corridor with a smile, and her charming eyes were thrown around. The power of boundless charm was like a hot spring overflowing. Countless guests suddenly covered their lower abdomen, blushed one by one, and pulled the beautiful girl beside her into the private room with great embarrassment. These private rooms in the Hidden Sword Pavilion are in front of the dining and drinking living room'

Behind is a large and beautifully furnished soft bed. Su Meier's charming eyes were thrown out, and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion suddenly turned into a bloody battlefield, and there was a charming sound of crackling and impact everywhere.

Don't squint and smile, and also pull the maid beside you into the private room. The maid blushed and thought that Begging was going to pull her to do that. Unexpectedly, Begging just pulled her back to the wine table, continued to eat vegetables and drink, and did not take her to the big bed in the back.

The maid's eyes flowed, and she looked at Bu Begging, and she was both happy and lost. What is celebrating is that her virginity can be kept for a few more days. What's lost is that this handsome young and rich man, why doesn't he like himself?

Another melodious sound of music came from the patio. The team of dancers' clothes were exposed on the high platform and danced with the song, pushing the luxurious atmosphere in the Hidden Sword Pavilion to the extreme to the limit of almost exploding. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs. A white-faced old man, who was slightly old and slightly fat, walked slowly to the sixth floor surrounded by several guards.

Where the old man passed, the guards under the three princes stopped their small movements and bowed their heads to salute one after another.

Don't beg for God to let go. I heard the whispers in those private rooms. This old man is the eldest prince of the ancient Thai dynasty. When the old emperor was young, he was drunk and spoiled the king's impression of a palace girl.

Although the eldest prince's mother is humble, he has been supported by some conservative old ministers in the court. He is more than 170 years older than the second king, and he has been operating in the court for nearly 200 years. His potential is also the strongest of the eight princes.

And the middle-aged man beside the eldest prince is like a bright piece of precious jade, taking away the light of the eldest prince.

Slim, white face, a majestic eight-character beard, deep-set eyes. This man feels like a crab, full of endless power, and his bones grow outside the skin and flesh. Looking carefully, this man is still a normal living man, but he gives people the illusion that his muscles and bones are born outside the skin and flesh, and his whole body is full of infinite energy.

The white clothes are like snow, the waist is a sword, and the scabbard is dark and narrow, like a stiff poisonous snake. I don't know when it will suddenly burst out and hurt people. Don't beg for the afterglow of your eyes to glance at the man, Daqi, Tian Dan. Tian Shan, the prime minister of the army of the Qi Dynasty, actually followed the prince.

Don't beg to take a deep breath. The four princes who appear here represent the power of the four countries in the six countries.

Those immortals and disciples of the two immortals are too easy to talk to, aren't they? According to the idea of not begging, this group of people should be locked up in Wanxianxing and not allow them to come out to harm people. How can the two immortals let them leave Wanxianxing freely and walk by themselves? Even if you are a decent person, you should at least have a sense of prevention, right?

For their own safety, the monarchs and ministers of the six countries will never reveal the existence of the immortal star. Even so, as long as they are allowed to do whatever they want, not to mention a white cloud star and a few planets occupied by the fairy gates, they will be disturbed by this group of guys. These people are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and all of them are heroes. In other words, if they act as terrorists, they are definitely top terrorists.

Frowning 'Don't beg to shake your head secretly. If you don't intervene, the ancient Thai dynasty will be completely ruined! Not to mention who is standing behind the other four kings, the forces behind the four in front of them are enough to make the people of the ancient Thai emperor's life, and there is no one in thousands of miles. These guys actually directly intervened in the change of the earthly imperial dynasty ruled by Baiyun Xianmen. They were indeed a group of people who were unwilling to be lonely!

The prince slowly walked to the sixth floor and slowly entered a private room to sit down. The other three princes went to the private room one after another to salute the eldest prince. The four princes greeted each other for a while, and then the other three princes returned to their private rooms separately. They didn't even have any eye contact with each other, and the atmosphere was stiff and cold to the extreme.

The dancers on the high platform retreated one after another, and Qing Niang twisted her slender waist and walked onto the high platform again. She walked to the guests around with a smile and said with a smile, "Guests, today is a good day!" We hide the sword pavilion, and we always bid for the ** right of the flower girl once a month. But today, you are really blessed. What you are bidding for today is not the ** of the flower girl, but the only daughter of Zi Qianyan, the old lady of the Ministry of Ceremonies, the former rites of our ancient Thai Dynasty!"

Zi Qianyan, don't beg and praise in a low voice: "Good name!"

On the high stage, Qing Niang laughed loudly and said, "Miss Zi comes from a noble family, and the Zi family is also the family of our ancient Thai dynasty. Miss Zi is even more exquisite in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially strange. Miss Zi is proficient in military warfare, and she is the best military master of the young generation of the ancient Thai emperor!"

None of the guests around him said anything, and they all stared at Qing Niang.

Don't beg for consciousness, thousands of guests' heartbeats are increasing rapidly, and the blood flow rate in their blood vessels has accelerated by at least 30%. In the private rooms on the fifth and sixth floors, there were some filthy dialogues. In the private room above Don't beg, some men who don't know where they come from are laughing and want to join hands to auction Zi Qianyan's, and then take turns to enjoy the clouds.

"This Zi Qianyan, what did their Zi family do to be sent here?" Don't beg at the maid beside you and casually lost a deep-water pearl the size of a child's fist.

The maid took the pearl, looked around carefully, and said in a low voice, "Rebellion! The whole family was cut off, leaving only Zi Qianyan, who was sold to the official brothel, and then sent to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

A conspiracy? Don't beg to raise your eyebrows. What a classic crime. It is still possible for all members of the Ministry of War to plot a rebellion. The Heavenly official of the Ministry of Ceremonies, such a noble official of the Qing Dynasty who is responsible for the etiquette of the imperial court, what is he plotting to do?

How did he plot a rebellion? Take a group of scholars with a kitchen knife to overthrow the ancient Thai dynasty?

grinned, shook his head, and sighed, "Another unlucky guy. Well, which prince said that their Zi family rebelled? Don't beg the question is extremely explicit, ** naked without any cover-up. The maids in the room were bleak and didn't dare to open their mouths. They bowed their heads and bent down one after another. Don't dare to look up and don't beg.

Shake your head, don't beg not to force these maids who are also appropriate. He stroked his chin and grunted, "Look, if it's really stunning and really talented, it's cheaper for these bastards. Why don't I take it away and take advantage of the bachelors around me!"

With a few calculations, Lu Chengfeng has no partner yet. Meng Xiaobai and others are also a group of bachelors. Don't beg too many bachelors around you. Get a few best women to go back and help the brothers around him solve life events. It is also the right feeling of don't beg. Thinking of pride, don't beg for help grinning.

Save Zi Qianyan, whether she is willing or not, marry her to Lu Chengfeng, and whether Lu Chengfeng is willing or not. Then the Yan Dynasty had a manager who intervened in the major events of the ancient Thai imperial dynasty to avenge the Zi Qianyan's family one by one! This excuse is good. As a daughter and son-in-law, Jiang Yun's ancestor can't find any problems for his father and father-in-law.

With a good calculation, I heard the drumming below. More than a dozen tall and tough women pushed and pushed, holding a girl who was thin and tall, who was soft, elegant and writing spirit and walked to the high stage. The girl's expression was still calm, and her eyes were as clear as water. In the face of the naked malicious eyes falling on her in all directions, she did not respond, but stood on the high platform coldly.

Zi Qianyan, wearing a light green dress, stood on the high platform. It seems that she is the only one on the whole platform. Qing Niang and other tough women were all covered up by her temperament alone, just like the sheep dung balls around Mingzhu Meiyu, which could not attract other people's attention at all.

Qing Niang's voice suddenly became much lower. She looked at Zi Qianyan with a little resentment and whispered, "Don't worry about bidding. As long as the price is high enough, Miss Zi will be his tonight. If any luxury guest falls in love with Miss Zi and wants to accept her wholeheartedly, it's not negotiable. Is this the price? It's not usually high!"

In the private room where the eight kings are located, Xiang Yu was as calm as ice, but came out with an inexplicable and fanatical voice: "Such a beauty, falling here is really a violent thing. I want her whole body! After the price, how much is the whole person worth of Zi Qianyan?

Zi Qianyan, standing on the high platform, raised her head high, but two tears slowly slid off her beautiful cheeks.

An arrogant beauty has fallen to the point of being sold as a commodity. What else can she do if she doesn't cry?

Don't beg for a light cough. This is what Xiang Yu asked me to bid!

Slap the table hard, don't beg and shout, "Jinshan, this girl, uncle, I want it!"

Don't beg to change his voice, becoming sharp and thin like the unique door of the eunuch. He roared out, and suddenly everyone in the hidden sword pavilion shrugged. A golden mountain? There are no more than ten people who dare to call this price in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, including Xiang Yu and Yuyu, who were not from the ancient Thai Dynasty. Buying a woman with a golden mountain, even the only beloved daughter of the former Heavenly Official of the Ministry of Ceremonies, is too prodigal.

Don't beg for words, and the sharp roar of the sword suddenly sounded. The howling came, and more than a dozen Tibetan Sword Pavilion turtles dressed in blue in the lobby rolled in blood. They howled and struggled on the ground. As soon as the net rolled a few times, their legs were broken.

A young man in white, who seemed to be in his early thirties, held a snowflake-like sword, rushed into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, rushed into the courtyard, and rushed to the high platform. He shouted sharply, "Don't be afraid, Qianyan, Yifeng is coming! Who dares to stop me today? Don't blame me for Li Yifeng's ruthlessness under the sword!"

Several thupper guards of the Hidden Sword Pavilion greeted him. Li Yifeng laughed wildly, and the long sword suddenly waved, and a sword rainbow swept like a horse. Several thwarrs howled miserably and was cut off by Li Yifeng's sword, and his internal intestines were dragged all over the ground.

The sword comes out, full of vibration! This Ji Yifeng dares to make trouble in the brothel opened by the prince!

The most important thing is that there are four princes of the ancient Thai Empire here today!

On the high stage, Zi Qianyan's body trembled and suddenly scolded sharply, "Li Yifeng, are you crazy or stupid? Get out, get out!"

Li Yifeng didn't say a word, strode on the blood and internal organs on the ground, and strode to the high platform.