The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing smiled and nodded, and threw out a few pieces of silver. The girls suddenly smiled, and the laughter became more pleasing. They rushed to invite Zhou Xing in.

Zhou Xing looked around, Yingying Yanyan everywhere, beautiful music sounded in his ears, and a dozen women with graceful figures dancing gracefully. In such an environment, anyone would be involuntarily happy. Zhou Xing is an exception, but he tries his best to show the appearance of other guests, so as not to be too different and too eye-catching.

Not long after, Zhou Xing was introduced into the elegant room by a few people. There was a table of eight immortals with various pastries, seasonal fruits, and a pot of tea on it. Several women waited on him to eat and drink. Zhou Xing was a little embarrassed, but tried her best. Behaved naturally, and then rewarded each one ten taels of silver. Several people looked at each other and smiled and left together.

After a while, the old bustard walked in and said with a smile: "The son is face to face, is it the first time to visit my Dahonglou?"

Zhou Xing smiled and nodded, and said: "I am a foreigner, passing by here, I will rest here."

"So that's the case, which girl does that young man fall in love with, I ask her to accompany you!"

Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, and said, "I passed by your door before and saw a woman walking out of a sedan chair. She came into your house with a white veil on her face. Is it your girl?"

The old bust said with a smile: "Exactly! If you go back to the son, what you happen to see is my oiran Mo Xiaofan! Since the son is so predestined with my Xiaofan, why don't you meet the last one?"

Zhou Xing sneered in his heart, and said to his heart, this gangster has changed his name, not to mention changing his name, he will still know you when turned into ash!

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing cleared his throat and smiled and said, "I want to see it, so I can see the beauty."

The old bustard was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "My son forgive me, Xiaofan in my family has a weird temper. Whoever wants to see her, even if only one sentence is spoken, will have to pay 10,000 silver."

Zhou Xingxin said that the market is good. He remembered that he could meet with only a few thousand taels before, and then he took out the bank notes prepared in advance, two thousand taels each, a total of five, gently placed on the table, and said lightly: "Please lead the way."

The old bustard was worried that Zhou Xing would not be able to pay out so much money for a while, but the result was unexpected and was really ecstatic, so he immediately stepped forward and put away the bank note, with a smile on his face. People, Xiaofan is her blessing to be able to make friends with you! The son must come often in the future! By the way, I haven't consulted the son's name Gao."

"Wang Ji."

"It turns out that the prince came here, please come with me!"

Afterwards, Zhou Xing followed the old bust to the fourth floor, which was quieter than the lower floors. The two walked through the corridors and soon came to a door. There were four warriors standing guard on both sides of the door.

The old bustard smiled and said, "This is my Xiaofan's boudoir, please come in, please."

Zhou Xing nodded and opened the door to enter, only to realize that this room had a lot of space. It was not so much a room as a small garden. Zhou Xing turned around and suddenly smelled a strange scent. He followed the scent to look for it, and then saw a more delicate door. After pushing away, a young woman wearing a mask and white gauze ran into his sight.

The woman leaned against the bed in a coquettish manner, wearing only a short skirt, no shoes and socks, one jade foot on the bed, the other on the ground, white thighs, graceful figure, and the ecstasy Possessing eyes suffocated the men. Fortunately, Zhou Xing had already gained immunity and had not lost his state, but he also showed a shocked look just right, so as not to arouse suspicion.

Zhou Xing did not admit the wrong person. It was Mo Shanshan sitting in front of him. He was aliased as Mo Xiaofan. Mo Shanshan thought that by virtue of her appearance, she would surely make people crazy, she immediately knelt under her pomegranate skirt. Since then she has become a slave, let her drive, but Zhou Xing's performance is too different from her imagination, she feels that the veil is hiding her beauty, so before Zhou Xing speaks, she first took off the veil and exposed it. A stunning appearance.

However, Zhou Xing was only a little surprised, and she still did not lose her temper. This made her feel angry, but she didn't want to offend someone inexplicably, after all, she still had a task.

Zhou Xing could see that Mo Shanshan was now the primary cultivation base of the Golden Core, but the latter could not see that Zhou Xing was the Nascent Soul Boss.

"The son is so determined," Mo Shanshan said softly, with a flattering voice in her voice, which made people feel soft.

"Miss Mo can be regarded as the world's first beauty." Zhou Xing endured disgust and complimented.

"The son is too polite, please sit down." Mo Shanshan smiled and walked out of the bed, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Xing, the tea fragrance overflowed.

After that, the two chatted together, and Zhou Xing was sipping tea while thinking whether or not to stop her suddenly, and then use soul search to find out her true purpose here. After hesitating again and again, Zhou Xing dispelled the idea. After all, he was in someone else's turf and the situation had not yet been clarified. If he rushed out, he would probably have an accident.

The two chattering and chatting, there is no useful word, Zhou Xing feels that there is nothing to say, so he wants to leave, anyway, he has confirmed that this person is Mo Shanshan, as long as she does not leave this small Zhen, he can find her at any time by deduction.

Mo Shanshan didn't want to stay, she got up and sent Zhou Xing to the door. In her opinion, this was the son of a wealthy man and had little use value.

After Zhou Xing left the Dahonglou, he went straight back to the inn. He stayed behind closed doors and sat cross-legged until late at night. Zhou Xing slowly opened his eyes and took out a few coins to start the deduction. After a while, he put away the copper coins, his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already a few miles away.

Through deduction, Zhou Xing learned that Mo Shanshan was no longer in Dahonglou at this time. He felt strange, so he left the inn, hiding his breath, and heading towards the suburbs, and soon entered a dense forest.

Zhou Xing, as a high-level cultivator of Yuanying, has a very powerful sense of consciousness. He can perceive her specific position without Mo Shanshan not aware of him. So he swept away with the sense of spirit and immediately found two people in the forest. , One is Mo Shanshan, and the other has a strange breath, and is actually the cultivation base of Yuan Ying.

As the Nascent Soul old monster, Zhou Xing couldn't make the monks of the same realm not perceive his existence, especially after releasing the divine consciousness, it was like raising a torch in the dark, it was hard not to be discovered!

"Who?" The Yuan Ying monk immediately noticed Zhou Xing's existence and shouted sharply.

Zhou Xing judged that this person was only the first-level cultivation base of the Nascent Soul through the fluctuating breath of the opponent. Although the opponent did not have anything to make Zhou Xing jealous, he was afraid that this person was a disciple of Tongtian View. It's troublesome, so he didn't answer, but flew to the other party as soon as possible.