1254 seven hundred and thirty-five flowers

Lan Yuexuan.

is very famous in Shangchao City. It is beautiful every ten years. In the past 300 years, every time its flower leader has landed in Lanyuexuan. Moreover, it is said that the women of Lanyuexuan have practiced a kind of charming skill, which can make people have a sense of floating immortality, miss and forget to return. Under such a high Yuexuan is naturally full every day. Even during the day, it is still people coming and going, just like a market; once the night falls, let alone, it is almost like a grand event!

The welcoming woman at the door had just sent in a big fat sheep. When she was about to follow in, she looked up and saw Chu Nan and his party. Her intuition was that it was more rewarding than the big fat sheep in front of her. Her eyes were extremely sharp. At a glance, she saw that everyone was centered on Chu Nan. She quickly greeted "Son, welcome to Lan Yuexuan. As long as you arrive at Lan Yuexuan, you will reach the Happy Valley, and there will be no worries..."

The welcoming woman has always been euttering. When Chu Nan saw the welcoming woman, he couldn't help but be shocked. It was not because of how beautiful the welcoming woman was, but because of the cultivation of the welcoming woman, which was the cultivation of the middle-level martial arts king.

Natural and others are used to it and don't feel anything, but Chunan is really speechless. The martial artist of the King of Wu is used to guard the gate, and it is just the gate of the brothel. On the one hand, it shows that Lan Yuexuan has a huge power, and on the other hand, it also shows that the general cultivation There are so many martial saints, and there are more martial gods.

Chu Nan was shocked and walked into Lan Yuexuan. What he saw was not the picture of men and women, but one pavilion after another with their own characteristics. The surrounding environment was quite good, which was better than the back garden that Chu Nan saw in the Daqing Palace.

"Son, what kind of flowers do you like? Here are plum blossoms, lotus flowers, **, roses..."

The flowers mentioned by the welcoming woman are naturally not real flowers. Chu Nan saw that the pavilion was tattooed with flower decorations. Some flower decorations are the same, but the size is different, and some are different. Chu Nan instantly understood what was going on. This Lan Yuexuan is a metaphor for flowers, such as lotus flowers, which is a pure-looking woman; For example, roses, that is unrestrained, hot...

Chu Nan didn't let the welcoming woman finish speaking. He turned around and asked with a smile, "What if I want all the flowers?"

The welcoming woman was stunned and was so shocked that she didn't know what to say. Later, she reacted and said with a smile, "Sir, don't make such a joke with the slave family. There are six or sixty-six kinds of flowers in Yuexuan, one of each of the best flower, nine of the top-grade flowers, The guest woman didn't believe what Chu Nan said, but as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Chu Nan say, "I thought the number would not be enough. Now it seems that there is no need to go to another house. Well, first send all the best flowers and top-quality flowers, and then you pick some good flowers among the middle-quality flowers of each flower

When Chu Nan said, the welcoming woman had calculated that it was seven hundred and35 flowers, seven hundred and thirty-five women. When the welcoming woman came to this conclusion, she was shocked and blurted out, "Son, what you said is true?"

"Naturally it's true."

The welcoming woman was ecstatic to see that Chu Nan did not seem to be fake. If it was true, her commission this time was definitely a considerable amount. She quickly said, "Sond, please go this way." The welcoming woman led Chu Nan and others to the "Painting Moon Pavilion". "Painting Moon Pavilion" is the first-class pavilion of Lan Yuexuan, so she smiled and said, "Sir, please wait a moment. The slave family will call my mother."

Chu Nan looked at the fifteen martial arts saints, and his face became more and more ruddy. If he didn't understand the poison of "desire-spring-scent", he would not be so polite. He was going to rob people immediately, so he smiled and said, "Hurry up, the price is not a problem."

"Yes, son."

The welcoming woman ran away at the fastest speed. After a few breaths, she stood in front of a Xuanyi woman who looked like a sinking fish and falling geese. After listening to the greeting woman, the Xuanyi woman did not laugh, but scolded, "A group of stinky men, what do you think of our woman, 735 flowers,

"Mom, no matter what they want to play, anyway, if they are rich, we will kill them fiercely." The welcoming woman said, the Xuanyi woman said coldly, "It's not that simple. Now at night, how many of the best flowers and top-quality flowers are still staying in the boudoir? If you want to give them all these flowers, what about those people? Have you all offended?"

"Is such a business launched like this?"

The Xuanyi woman frowned and said, "Go down and have a look to see what these people come from and what price they can pay."

At this moment, Chu Nan was looking at the pavilions one by one. Originally, he just looked at them casually, but when he looked casually, Chu Nan saw those pavilions, and there was another mystery. He thought to himself, "Interesting, the materials of these pavilions are not simple, extremely gorgeous and exquisite, at least three thousand years of

"More than a dozen kinds of top-quality refiner materials, and the refiners are not simple. Even the texture is so clear, and it can't be seen by ordinary strong people..." Chu Nan was more and more shocked. "The pavilion is no more, no less, just 108, forming a large array. In the large array, there are still eighty and Countless!"

Chu Nan sighed, "What a big handwriting, a brothel. It seems that this brothel is very unusual." With that, Chu Nan turned his head and looked at nature. Although nature was not as clear as Chu Nan's, the martial artist instinctively told her that this was not simple.

"I don't know which force behind the scenes of Yuexuan?" Chu Nan reflexively thought of the god hidden in the dark, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. At this time, the woman in Xuanyi came to the "Painting Moon Pavilion" with five people.

Although the Xuanyi woman saluted Chu Nan with a smile, Chu Nan keenly felt the contempt of the Xuanyi woman. The Xuanyi woman looked young, but Chu Nan understood that this Xuanyi woman may be an old witch-level figure. If she could be a mother in such a brothel, her strength would certainly not be easy.

"The slave's name is Qianhui, I don't know the prince's name?"

"Chu Nan."

Chu Nan did not hide or apply for a pseudonym. He answered very readily. As soon as Qian Hui heard this, she praised the "good name" and asked with a smile, "Son, seven hundred and thirty-five flowers, can you enjoy them all?"

"It's not my appreciation, it's their appreciation!"

"Oh." Qian Hui glanced at everyone's cultivation, and deliberately stared at the natural and red fox girl disguised as a man, and said, "735 flowers are very expensive, especially if we have to offend a lot of them..."

Before Qianhui finished speaking, Chu Nan took out the fan of the Wen fan and said, "Is an artifact enough?"