Invincible starting from visualization of the sun

As the sun sets, there is an endless stream of guests and tourists, there are paintings and songs on boats, and on the Tongtian River, there are endless lights.

Flower boats floated in the Tongtian River, and there were bursts of pleasure and whispers, and the atmosphere was obscene.

Li Heng was not interested in this.

It's not that he is a monk with a cold personality, but that this world is too weird and dangerous.

He has no intention of indulging in lust. How do you say something? There is no woman in my heart, and I draw my sword to be a god of nature.

Let him have enough strength to stand in this world, and then consider this aspect.

He came to the bank of Tongtian River and found a boatman at random.

The boatman seemed to be an old man in his sixties, his face was covered with dimples, and he looked very old. He held a bong in his left hand, and spit out a smoke ring or two from time to time.

"Young master, I don't know which ship you are going on?"

"Yuchunju? Xiangsu Pavilion? Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Yirenju?"

The old boatman obviously regarded Li Heng as a guest who came to entertain him, so he naturally announced the names of several flower boats.

Li Heng chuckled in his heart, these flower boats are really interesting.

It is obviously a boat, but it is called a residence, a pavilion, a building, etc. Do you want to compete with the brothels in the city?

He didn't intend to argue with the old boatman, he pointed directly to the front, and an extremely huge flower boat, almost as high as three or four floors, opened its mouth.

"Where is there?"

The old boatman looked in the direction Li Heng pointed, and couldn't help but suddenly said, "My lord, that's Zuixianglou."

"Among the many flower boats, the one who dares to set up the name Lou has an influence even surpassing that of many brothels in the city."

"Don't you know, son?"

Li Heng smiled slightly, but did not answer. He said directly, "Then let's go to "Zuixianglou"."

The old boatman shut his mouth tactfully.

Naturally, if this son or this guest doesn't want to talk about it, then he won't bother, this is his philosophy of survival.

People who know too much tend to die easily.

On the way to Zuixianglou, the old boatman told him the information about Zuixianglou, which was quite romantic.

For example, this drunkenness refers to the beauty's demeanor that makes people intoxicated, and that fragrance refers to the fragrance of the beautiful woman's body in the flower boat.

Every move is graceful and graceful, making people intoxicated.

Li Heng felt emotional in his heart.

How should I say it? Is this the evil feudal society? The poor are impoverished, and the rich are romantic.

Some of the gameplays mentioned by the old boatman opened his eyes as a modern person, and felt that he saw a new world.

They all lamented that they could still play like this.

You know, this is still the old boatman's hearsay, and those guests just revealed a few words casually. If you really experience it yourself, don't mention how ecstasy it is.

Although Li Heng felt that this boatman must have been there, after all, he is only sixty, and he can still grow old and strong.

Gradually approaching Zuixiang Tower, the obscene voice became more and more faint, Li Heng listened carefully without changing his face.

He was sensing the movement around him, and in his perception, he was getting closer and closer to that weirdness.

It has come before the flower boat of Zuixianglou.

He paid the old boatman the fare.

"Boater, leave as soon as possible, don't stay."

Hearing something strange in his words, the old boatman couldn't help catching a certain pattern on Li Heng's body out of the corner of his eye.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

He didn't even say a word of thanks, and after accepting the money, he rushed to the boat and left quickly.

He had seen this pattern before.

Three days ago, there was also a woman who had been to Zuixiang Tower, but has never appeared since then.

He thought that the woman was a prostitute, and she came to Zuixianglou just to sell herself, and he was still regretful at that time.

Now it seems that it seems a little strange.

The old boatman didn't see that it was the design of the demon division. But sixty years of experience gave him enough sense of crisis!

Li Heng looked at this romantic flower boat.

step forward.

Zuixiang Building is on the fourth floor, at the top of the building.

This is a women's boudoir, the door is covered by tulle, through the tulle to look inside, you can see the charming, incomparably enchanting Miaoman figure.

If it wasn't for the unexpected guest.

At this time, there were three people in this boudoir.

Or three things?

"Wang Lang, I didn't expect that twenty years later, you would still exist, and you would turn into a weird person who wants to seek revenge from me."

Inside the boudoir, a seductive voice sounded.

A woman was sitting on the boudoir bed, with a red dress covering her body, a slender jade neck, and a pair of slender and moist legs were exposed. The eyes are smiling, pretty and seductive, the water covers the ground with mist, the charm is rippling, and the corners of the small mouth are slightly raised.

The woman continued to speak.

"Actually, I didn't want to do this either. But the blood of your Wang family is really strong. If you don't have fun with others in front of Wang Lang, how can you stimulate your blood?"

"Then extract Wang Lang's divine power?"

The woman stood up and looked seductively at the strange man who was imprisoned in place, or was it the priest from the Earth Temple?

The strangeness that killed Cao Hong was covered by the light of the gossip mirror on the roof, making him unable to move.

He showed a ferocious expression that shouldn't be there, extremely angry, and his unexamined intelligence made him roar wildly.

"Damn... bitch!"

After finally cursing this sentence, the woman smiled. "Slut? That's right, I'm a bitch."

"In the past twenty years, I don't know how many men I've had sex with. So you are really pitiful. You didn't die completely, and you still know this reality."

The woman sighed with emotion, full of smiles.

"Perhaps I should have thought earlier that you should still have the power of the Wang family in your body. In addition, after twenty years, at the juncture, you are indeed qualified to change into a weird one."

"It's a pity, you are too reckless. No, how can you have a brain when you become weird? You can't be called reckless."

The woman turned to look at the woman next to her.

Or rather.

Is it the weird appendage of this temple wish?

His face was pale, with deep strangle marks on his neck, and he was extremely silent. He was wearing the uniform of a demon slayer.

"Hey, what a beautiful girl, you killed her just like that. You really caused a lot of trouble, and dared to kill the person who killed the magician, so I will take you as compensation."

The woman shook her head, sighing.

"You had the power of the divine way before you were alive, and I can't control you, but you have become weird, and I can handle it at will."

After all, the enchanting and beautiful lotus feet stepped directly on this weird head, and then the runes lit up and were printed directly on this weird head, turning into a big slave character.

"You were my tool in life, and you will be my dog ​​after death. This is the luck that many people can't dream of."

The woman sighed.

I couldn't help moaning happily in my heart.

Twenty years ago, I got great benefits, but now I didn't expect to pick up a useful tool for nothing.

God is looking after her, Shangguan Yan!

"Huh? Did someone break into here?"

suddenly.

Shangguan Yan frowned, as if sensing something. She couldn't help cursing secretly in her heart, she knew there would be trouble.

"Since you caused the trouble, then you can solve it yourself!"

Shangguan Yan gave orders to this temple.