Martial Arts: 3000 Net Sword Slaves At The Start

Yanming Building, room on the third floor.

Sitting in Nangong Ye Lotus Position, the tea is boiling on the table next to it, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"Young master, do you really need to block the news?"

The startled salamander handed a cup of tea to Nangong Ye, and asked curiously: "If the news of Shangguan Ming's death spreads, will the people from the Demon Cult attack in large numbers?"

Nangong Ye took the tea and smiled lightly, "No, the only thing we released was the news that Shangguan Ming died of the blood-transforming Dafa."

"No one knows that there is a trap behind Baili Zhi."

When the murder happened last night, Nangong Ye had completely blocked the news.

What he asked his subordinates to spread was that Shangguan Ming died in the method of transforming blood.

If Situ Sha, the Demon Cult, gets this news, he will definitely come and kill the grass.

But the people who will come will definitely not be a large number of Demon Cultists, but only Situ Sha's confidantes.

It is certain that he wants to kill Baili Zhi, but this matter cannot be done on the bright side.

Otherwise, everyone would know that he was the one who murdered Baili Jinghong, and that would inevitably lead to civil strife in the Demon Cult.

And if Situ Sha came to Wuxi City in person, the "May 10 Office" would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap, and Nangong Ye would not let him leave alive.

As long as Nangong Ye kills Situ Sha, the plan will be half successful.

Baili Zhi only needs to take Situ Sha's head back to the Demon Sect, expose everything, and then show her strength to subdue Baili Jinghong's subordinates and suppress Xiaoxiao.

It was a matter of course for Nangong Ye to control the Devil's Cult.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gongs, drums and firecrackers outside the window.

Immediately afterwards, there were shouts and laughter from people coming and going.

Nangong Ye got up and walked to the window, looked down, and saw that the street was very lively with people coming and going.

And the Liuyin Lake next to Yanming Building is already full of flower boats.

These flower boats are large and small, and there are about a hundred of them.

Each flower boat is decorated with red Ribbon, a festive look.

There are also flower boats on the shore, which are full of people, and they are setting off firecrackers.

Nangong Ye knew these flower boats, and they were all boats under the names of various brothels in Wuxi City.

Usually only at night, these flower boats will drive to the lake.

Attract a group of wealthy businessmen or Rivers and Lakes knights to have fun.

Unexpectedly, during the day, these flower boats actually had the tendency to set sail.

"Is there a happy event in Wuxi City today? Are there so many flower boats?"

"My lord doesn't know that today is the day when Wuxi City chooses the oiran."

The startled salamander came behind Nangong Ye and said softly: "Every year at this time, the major brothels in Wuxi City will join hands to take a flower boat tour of the lake and select the top ten oirans."

"The top ten oirans came out of the cabinet tonight, and all of them are one-in-a-million beauties.

"Oh? Choose an oiran?"

Nangong Ye smiled slightly, "It happens that there is nothing to do today, so let's go and have a look.

No matter how fast the people of the Demon Cult were, it would take several days to arrive at Wuxi City.

These few days, Nangong Ye happened to be idle.

This election oiran can be used to pass the time.

Nangong Ye and his group walked to the shore of Liuyin Lake, where a red carpet had been laid on the ground, and red ribbons and red lanterns were hung on the willow trees by the lake.

On the red carpet, there are also tables, there are hundreds of tables.

Luxuriously dressed wealthy businessmen or knights from Rivers and Lakes sat at the table, drinking and having fun, watching the oiran performance on the flower boat.

Hundreds of flower boats were lined up on the shore, and the brothel girls on them were singing and dancing, extremely enchanting.

They all want to use their beauty and dancing to win the favor of the guests and gain the title of oiran.

"Miss Chuntao is so beautiful, if I can spend a night with her, I would be willing to die.'

"Miss Xia Shuang is beautiful, even if I lose everything, I still want to be her guest of honor.

"Miss Qiuju..."

"Miss Dongxue..."

The men on the shore looked at the graceful dance of the women on the flower boat, and shouted to express their love.

The names were revealed one by one, and each one was a famous beauty in Wuxi City.

Nangong Ye chose a table and sat down, quietly watching the lively scene.

These women on the flower boat have different temperaments and beauties. Standing together now, it can be said that a hundred flowers are competing for beauty.

These women are not only stunning in appearance, but also skilled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's just that his fate is not good, and he lives in prostitution, so he can only make a living by laughing.

In this vast Rivers and Lakes, sometimes being beautiful is not only not a good thing, but a disaster.

If the family has no power or power, this stunning face will bring even more disasters.

There are rich men who take advantage of their power to bully others and rob people's daughters, and there are treacherous villains who abduct and sell girls into brothels to make money.

There are countless of these kinds.

While Nangong Ye was drinking to himself, several men in strong clothes walked by.

These people hold swords in their arms and wear Killing intent on their bodies, and they can be identified as people from Rivers and Lakes at a glance.

One of them came up and shouted coldly: "Boy, give me a seat for my young master."

"These ten taels of silver should be rewarded to you."

As he spoke, the man took out ten taels of silver from his pocket and threw it on the table.

At this moment, Six Swords Slave was sitting at the other table, and the startled salamander was dressed as a man, following Nangong Ye like a book boy.

So Nangong Ye seemed a bit easy to bully in this place where rich Lin Li and knights were everywhere.

These people must have come to Nangong Ye for this reason.

Nangong Ye coldly glanced at several people, his eyes were electrified, and a murderous aura burst out, shooting into their eyes.

Nangong Ye coldly glanced at the men dressed in strong clothes, and their minds went blank for an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Several people were shocked and dared not stay here again.

He turned around quickly and fled in despair.

These guards are nothing but second-rate and third-rate Realm, Nangong Ye's murderous aura is enough to make them terrified...

Nangong Ye noticed that after these people fled, they went to the side of a young man in Tsing Yi, bowing their heads and whispering.

The young man in green was accompanied by another handsome but arrogant young man in white.

Although these two are rich sons, their temperaments are very different.

The young man in Tsing Yi nodded and bowed, flattering and flattering the young man in white. It was obvious that he had something to ask for or needed to please him.

Young Master Tsing Yi saw his subordinates returning home with feathers, his face became angry, and he slapped a guard on the face, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

Then he turned his head to look at the young man in white, and said a few words with apology.

The young man in white's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Nangong Ye.

But at this time, Nangong Ye had already diverted his attention and stopped paying attention to these insignificant people.

The two walked towards Nangong Ye with their guards, because Nangong Ye only sat him and the startled salamander at the table, so it was just enough for them to sit down.

Tsing Yi's young master cupped fist said: "This brother is very polite, Gu Yu from Xiawuxi City, next to him is Yin Wudao, the young master of the Blood Sword Sect, a famous hero in the world, ranked nineteenth on the Qianlong list.

"Mr. Yin wants to watch the performance of the oiran. The seat here is very good. I wonder if I can change seats with you?"

When Gu Yu introduced his background, he talked about Yin Wudao's background and his ranking in the Qianlong list.

The Blood Sword Sect is one of the sects affiliated with the Demon Sect of the Western Regions, and has a certain reputation in the Western Regions.

This Yin Wudao is the young master of the Blood Sword Sect, and he is also listed on the Qianlong list, so it's no wonder that Gu Yu flatters him so much.

The Gu family is a family of martial arts in Wuxi City, with great power, but it is incomparable with the Blood Sword Sect.

"Change seats?"

Nangong Ye coldly glanced at the two of them, "I don't like people sitting with me, and I don't like people disturbing me.

4.9 "Fuck or die, you can choose one!"

After the words fell, Gu Yu's expression changed on the spot, and he was full of anger.

Yin Wudao's face was as cold as frost, and his murderous aura was boiling.

Since the two of them were young, when did they suffer from this anger?

Threatened to kill them as soon as they met, and didn't To put them in one's eyes.

"boom!"

Yin Wudao slapped the table with a slap, and said angrily: "Boy, didn't your parents tell you, don't be too arrogant when you go out?"

"Be careful to offend people you shouldn't, and you will cause a catastrophe."

Nangong Ye didn't talk nonsense, his eyes were electrified, and his murderous aura condensed together, like a cold light shooting out.

Yin Wudao was glared at by Nangong Ye, and a chill suddenly rose from his back.

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