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Chapter 60 Undercurrent

A day is spent preparing the luggage you need to go out.

This era is far away.

If you are alone, safety is actually difficult to guarantee, let alone enjoyment on the road. Unless you are a wealthy family and bring a lot of maids, you can enjoy comfortable enjoyment and safety. Even so, you have to be careful of strong people cutting paths.

The poor man has no money to catch up.

Then we can only take the risk to squeeze the rich. It would be even better if this rich man was unkind for the sake of the rich and was able to leave a good reputation for robbing the rich and helping the poor.

After Wu Dao went to see Master Lian, it seemed that nothing happened on the surface. He paid attention to whether anyone was asking about his meeting Master Lian, but got nothing.

Something to be expected.

There are really insiders who are sting inside and outside, but they will not be so obvious. He doesn't need to guess that Senior Brother Feng and the others can find it out. Anyway, he is like a fisherman. No matter whether there are fish or not, it is always right to throw two rods on his hands, and there will be no loss.

It would be even better if there is any gain.

The next day.

Xiao Ruohu came back, drunkenly, and had a very strong smell of rouge and water. He obviously drank flower wine with the brothel girl and enjoyed the silky and soft body of the 28-Yu Meimei, and passed the addiction to recruiting Jiao'e by the warrior.

He was so drunk that Master Lian was unhappy and scolded him.

Wu Dao naturally had no chance to ask for advice, so he could only talk to Senior Brother Chen Han about his slightly depressed mood.

As a result, Senior Brother Chen Han corrected a mistake in Wu Dao very seriously.

That is, brothels and kilns are not the same thing. brothels are places where literati and scholars enjoy the romance and romance, and they do not sell themselves. Kilns are the vulgar business they do. If they are confused, they will be laughed at and are the ignorance of vulgar people in the market.

As a great young man, Wu Dao quickly distinguished the difference under the earnest guidance of his senior brother.

Brothels are live broadcasts, and you need to perform talents to get the favor of bosses. Selling skills and not selling body is a fig leaf. There are many curves of rich people who are good at it. As for kilns, they just say it directly, and they sell roast chicken. Generally, the quality is not good and belongs to the lowest level.

Human teeth still have very vicious eyes.

What good preparations for Yangzhou thin horses are there? They were sold to various brothels at a young age, so they would not stay in the kiln.

Senior Brother Chen also mysteriously told Wu Dao.

There is a better place above the brothel, that is, the Jiaofangsi, where musicians and ladies are the real ecstasy beauty. There are many young and mature women who have been maintained by tenderness and exquisiteness from the age of sixteen to forty.

The sources of these beauties are relatively complex, including officials who failed to fight in politics and were liquidated by others, family members of merchants who committed crimes, and courtesans selected from brothels. Of course, those barbarian women educated by the King of Xia are indispensable, such as female generals, queens and intelligence officers.

It is conceivable how luxurious the physical care of these people is.

But the Jiaofangsi is only open to the powerful and powerful. Ordinary people have never heard of it even if they come in. As a warrior, Chen Han knew about it when he heard a head-in-chief of the Feiyingsi.

Wu Dao couldn't help scratching his head after hearing this.

It turns out that the King of Xia, who is full of martial ethics, is not gender-discriminatory in educating barbarians.

However, Wu Dao was not very interested in Jiaofangsi. Instead, he still had a battlefield burning during the war. This made him fascinated.

Who doesn’t want to be a real man to make a fortune by raising a three-foot sword?

Each of the martial artists of the Xia Dynasty longs for one day to achieve a Beihai horse-class record like Yue Wu. However, in today's world situation, mass production of hot weapons and ironclad ships, it is difficult to expand the border vigorously, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The mud land in Lizhou has not been swallowed by Zhuxia so far.

Wu Dao chatted for a while and then continued to prepare his luggage.

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"Have you found out what Lian Ping is going to do?"

In the unknown corner of Huifeng Martial Arts Hall, two people who took the opportunity to quietly speak in a low voice. As they are, meeting the joints in the martial arts hall will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

"What arrangements can the old boy have? He didn't even take care of his own baby daughter. If it weren't for the accident, he would have won it directly, so how troublesome it is today."

"Where are those old miscellaneous men?"

"They said that as long as the land deed and business are guaranteed, as long as Lian Ping dies, they will take charge of the overall situation and successfully incorporate the martial arts club into the alliance."

One of them couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Ha, those old dogs are really vicious and selfish. They sold them after so many years of brotherly love."

"It's just human nature. They also have children. Even so many disciples in Ping can eat the same benefits. Will they allow their children to do nothing for the rest of their lives?"

"What's going on in the league?"

"It's already on the road. Three first-class warriors, two of them reach the pinnacle, and they also bring firearms. They will definitely win at that time. At that time, they will first get rid of Songshan Sword. After taking the Fengwu Pavilion, Yushan will completely become a force in the alliance."

The other person couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning when he heard such a big scene.

It seems that some people in the alliance are really impatient.

Or they dare not be too daring to be slow anymore. The patience of the big men behind the Martial Arts League is limited. For them, if a dog under their hands is not easy to use, they will throw away the dog at any time and replace it with more people who are rushing to be dogs. Even first-class warriors are at most a guardian dog in other people's places.

This is the world.

If you want to climb up smoothly, you can only rely on the real big shot. Otherwise, even if you are a genius, you will easily become a corpse before you grow up!

"By the way, Lian Ping met with a registered disciple yesterday, and no one found out about the conversation. You should have an impression of that person, his name is Wu Dao."

"Wu Dao?"

"That's right, the junior sister seems to like him very much, and his father has also disturbed your arrangements in Nantang. I see that he is preparing his luggage, and it seems that Lian Ping has arranged for him to leave the martial arts hall."

"Oh, I remembered it, it's okay. The first group of people will arrive in Yushan tomorrow. Then the group of good men will just clean up him."

“…”

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

"I think something is wrong. Lian Ping is meticulous and has no reason to release a registered disciple he values ​​like this, and will not send anyone to protect him. I suspect it may be a temptation, maybe he is already doubting you and me." The figure of the Liuruan showed a trace of hideousness.

"Hmph, so what about suspicion? Nothing can be saved in the face of strength."

The two of them quietly connected without anyone noticing them, and Wu Dao, who had already packed his bags, did not realize that the undercurrent inside and outside the martial arts hall was finally caught on his body.

Thanks to Gray Bailan for your reward.
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