Not surprisingly, Lan Xige, Tang Yan and Huo Sisi were also very interested in this thing.

The three of them spent 500 yuan each to buy a script for themselves, and they also chose one for Tang Xuan by the way.

The venue for this script is very large, but there are not many passers-by who are willing to pay such a high price to enter, there are only about twenty or thirty people, and the acting is decent, as if they have already immersed in it.

Lan Xige couldn't wait to open the script, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Gege, who is hidden in the secular world and visits privately, is beautiful in the world, hahahaha, this is in line with my identity..."

Huo Sisi said with a bitter face: "The canary secretly raised by merchants is the second most popular rouge in the world. Why does it sound like a tragic character? Sigh..."

Tang Yan carefully opened her script, and she couldn't help but look surprised: "Huh? A knight with a sword, a secret martial arts leader, with peerless martial arts? Wow, I really like this character."

A grid, a canary, a female knight.

The three looked at Tang Xuan at the same time.

"Brother Xuan, take a look, what is your script?"

Tang Xuan gently opened it, and muttered in his mouth: "The Jinyiwei in the flying fish suit, Gege's personal bodyguard, is also secretly the emperor's bodyguard, with the burden of 'If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace' Qimen martial arts."

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace?"

"Brother Xuan is a eunuch?"

"Pfft, hahahahaha..."

The three girls couldn't help laughing.

Tang Xuan shook his head helplessly, and the four of them spent half an hour together memorizing those mantra-like lines before walking in.

What came into view was the brothel with "Yihongyuan" written on it.

A few passers-by dressed in Hanfu, most of whom had taken the script of the procuress of the brothel, stood excitedly at the door and waved: "My lord, my lord, come and play..."

Seeing this, Lan Xige coughed: "Come here, help me to sit in the brothel and see if there are any jade-faced young students, I am very happy."

Tang Xuan was indifferent.

Lan Xige reminded in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, why are you staring blankly?"

Under the ridicule of Huo Sisi and Tang Yan who pretended to be cold, Tang Xuan respectfully held Lan Xige's hand and walked into the Yihong Courtyard.

After about three or four hours, the four of them left the street and returned to their residence in the resort with exhaustion.

Both Tang Yan and Huo Sisi were so tired that they went back to their room and went to rest after lying down.

Lan Xige, on the other hand, spared a little energy on purpose, and threw herself into Tang Xuan's arms the moment he entered the door with Tang Xuan, pressing him on the bed.

"Xi Ge, take a bath first..."

"Wash your ass."

In the blink of an eye, the entire room was filled with spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy born from the fairy body unscrupulously impacted Tang Xuan's meridians.

On the other side, the wealthy businessman who had separated from Situ Zifeng called the local snakeheads and brought in three clean thugs.

"Listen up, three of you. I have found out everything. One is Lanxige, one is Tang Yan, and the other is Huo Sisi. These three women live in rooms 203, 204, and 205 respectively. They are your targets this time. "

The rich businessman's face was stern, and he said word by word: "Be quick when you do it, don't disturb other people, I will give you half an hour, and after it is done, each person will be 15 yuan. Do you understand?"

The three rather young gangsters nodded one after another, extinguished the cigarette butts in their hands, turned around and rushed out the door.

Outside the holiday villa, the three of them took advantage of the darkness and held the rope in their hands. After gesturing to each other, they pointed to the residence where Tang Xuan and the others lived.

"Split up."

The three of them nodded one after another, and each chose a room. Just as they were about to rush up, they saw a flying sword approaching them instantly, hovering between the eyebrows of the person in the middle.

The other two suddenly widened their pupils, as if they had seen a ghost.

The person in the middle swallowed, and was about to reach out to grab the flying sword, but the flying sword rushed forward, a hole was split in the skin, and cold blood leaked slightly, as if threatening him: Dare to take a step forward and try it out.

"hiss."

The three of them gasped, howled "Damn it!", turned around and ran back, losing a few of their shoes.

Running all the way back to the residence of the wealthy businessman, the latter saw the three of them coming back empty-handed, his expression sank immediately, and he asked what was going on.

Panting, the three of them explained the reason to the rich businessman, and they were scared out of their wits inside and out. After speaking, they said that this town is haunted by ghosts, this job can't be done, whoever wants to find someone, and ran away in a hurry .

The rich merchant's expression changed immediately, and a flying sword blocked him outside?
Others might not believe it at all, but his boss has personally seen the real Hidden Gate master fight with his own eyes.

Besides, it's not that he doesn't know that the quota for carp fishing has been opened at the Danfu Conference, so many strange people came here after hearing the news. These three people were so frightened, it is probably not very likely to deceive people.

But he turned his head and thought, obviously he had investigated beforehand, and the people living there were basically a group of college students, so how could there be such a master?

After thinking for a long time, the rich merchant still sighed, and decided not to offend the owner of the flying sword. As for the alchemist named Situ Zifeng...

The wealthy businessman picked up the phone and called the local nightclub directly.

You can't catch the real schoolgirls, but aren't there a lot of fake schoolgirls?

I just don't know if this old guy who is nearly 70 or [-] years old can withstand the offensive of professionals, and I hope he doesn't die before he leaves.

In the resort, Lanxige had already fallen asleep.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Tang Xuan opened his mouth and sucked it. Just as he was about to put the hovering flying sword outside the door into his mouth, his eyes suddenly froze and he looked out the window.

On the surface of the lake, there stood a figure, who was raising his finger with great interest, and turning the flying sword transformed from spiritual energy back and forth.

As if the flying sword had become his item, it twirled wantonly with his fingertips.

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and in a flash, he appeared on the lake. By the moonlight, he looked at this young man in commoner clothes with a white and green scabbard on his back.

Although the scabbard is extraordinary, there is no sword.

"It's good to use gas to transform a sword, tsk tsk, it's not bad at all compared to my Jianzong's sword control skills, it seems that this trip was not in vain."

The young man teased the flying sword to himself, and suddenly pointed his finger towards Tang Xuan's face.

Whoosh!
Feijian came head-on.

The sound of breaking air sounded!
Tang Xuan had no expression on his face, just put one hand behind his back, his eyes were like the sea surface under his feet, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he didn't move.

"Ah."

The young man smiled.

In the flying sword, there was suddenly an extraneous sword intent, the tip of the sword trembled violently, and a white gust of wind swirled, and the calm lake was driven into a deep gully by this sword intent!

The tip of the sword pointed straight at Tang Xuan's unwavering eyeballs!

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