Episode 6 Last Night Stars Last Night Wind, West Bank of Hualou Guitang East (Part 2)
Perhaps when the three souls and seven souls are no longer complete, they will be punished. When she returns to the human world, the past has not been left behind, but it is like a brand on her chest, causing pain all the time. She thought this experience was a way to overcome the tribulation.
Unfortunately, I was disturbed by three thousand threads and trapped myself in a cage.
During the day, the tavern was a place for drinking tea and listening to books, but at night it became a tomb of red incense, putting even the Lanying Building at the end of the alley to shame. It was rare to get up early in the morning, so she leaned against the cabinet and listened to the story.
When the story got to a wonderful point, I heard the waiter outside the high threshold of the Zhumen shouting to welcome me.
Turning her head to look, she saw a young man. She had curved eyebrows and a smile on her lips. She put down the wine cup with her slender hands, straightened her manners and walked towards him. She only glanced at him and looked at him thoroughly.
Her heart became excited, and she saw that the husband's memorial platform was clean, and his good-looking face was not like an ordinary person. When he asked whether he could stay in the hotel, she raised her eyebrows and felt surprised. She pointed to the second floor with her bright wrist, tilted her head and ordered to drink.
After the good tea was served, I picked up my skirt and walked up the steps, leading the young man upstairs to talk in detail.
The tea table was set on the gold and jade table, and after some words, she squeezed out a lot of money, and she was very satisfied. When she came downstairs, she held a bag full of money in her hand, with a smile on her face. She threw it to the accountant and wrote it on the booklet.
Make a note.
Then he didn't play his cards according to common sense, picked up a Tang knife, took the horse from the backyard, turned over and mounted it, caught the horse's belly and drove away, going to the gambling house on the other side of the city to collect a debt.
She dismounted neatly, and was stopped by the big man in front of the door, refusing to let her in. After frowning a few times, she easily knocked them down. The people on the side saw the delicate lady holding the knife, and even though they laughed in a ruffian way, they did not dare to go in.
She was teasing him in front of him, so she had to give way. She took the knife into the workshop, and went to the inner room as she was familiar with the house.
The sharp blade was inserted directly into Jinsunan's table. She glanced at the fat figure who was about to turn around and leave. She kicked the stool and hit his calf. The man was in pain, covered his legs and turned around to beg for mercy. Her eyes softened hearing those words.
Laughing. The boss of the casino thought he had an opportunity, so he smiled apologetically while taking a pear flower makeup box, which was filled with gold and silver jewelry.
Her fingertips brushed against the cold and gorgeous object, and the smile on her face became softer and softer. Seeing this, the fat boss breathed a sigh of relief, but he never thought about the sharp blade being pointed directly at his throat.
"I'm not a robber, I'm just here to collect old accounts from previous years. The boss just needs to clear the money."
The owner of the gambling house became angry, and he quickly begged for a more relaxed time, so that the gambling house could not be destroyed.
Sigh! You still dare to plot?
She saw him secretly holding a knife and about to stab him, but she sidestepped to avoid it, turned the knife with her bright wrist, and cut off his life with a cold snap. Blood spattered all over the wall, as well as the jewelry. It was a pity that these beautiful jewelry were lost.
Someone would have to clean up the mess later, so she wiped the blood from the blade leisurely, stepped through the door and turned around to go to the clothing store, and bought a few new clothes before riding back to the shop slowly.
It was just a little fuss. She took a break and got drunk. She propped her head on her elbows. The blush on her cheeks had not yet faded. She sent the waiter to bring the pipe tobacco, and the fire gathered a bright color. She lit it and lit it.
The remaining light was extinguished with my fingers, I picked up my pipe and blew out the smoke slowly, watching it disperse in front of my eyes, I was in a daze for a while, then I lowered my eyes and laughed at myself for being so nostalgic.
After finishing the matters in the gambling house, she had only been clean for a few days, and she had no time to spare. She looked at the time and it was still early. She sat behind the counter and raised her red lips in a fake smile as she was used to. Most of her black hair was undone, and she rarely wore a hairpin in her hair.
Zhenlong Hall’s latest tassel hairpin. Wearing a red skirt, it makes her look even more charming and gorgeous. Her long legs are lightly folded under the gauze, and the black butterfly on her ankle looks like it’s about to spread its wings and fly out of this snow-white cage.
She softened her body and leaned against the counter, joking and chatting with her cashier. She saw a beauty drinking alone through the bead curtain. She seemed to be a girl at the end of the alley, so she inevitably put some thoughts on her. Unexpectedly, the beauty was drunk.
He went up to seize the storyteller's stage, and Rourou opened her voice and sang the song.
He was good at singing songs and good-looking. She carefully identified it and found that it was indeed He Luan, the top star of Lanying House. It was said that he was also good at cooking. Such a wonderful person should have come from home, and it happened that she had resigned from that job.
Storyteller, please don't let this pedantic old man talk all day long about the extravagant and unsightly atmosphere in the library.
Having made up her mind, she stood up lightly, straightened her clothes, held the accountant and muttered for a while, then personally sent the girl to the upper room. When the beauty woke up, she sat beside her with crooked eyes and a soft smile, and persuaded her to come to her hotel with good words.
She was singing a song there. Before the other party came back to her senses and agreed, she waved and asked the maid to come forward. She was specially hired to serve her.
It's a pity that despite all her plans, the beauty still refused to stay. She just said that she was infected with the wind and the moon, and the landlady's land was elegant and she didn't dare to set foot.
She felt quite disappointed, but didn't force her to stay, and sent them away with a smile. Sure enough, those who didn't know would have thought how clean her hands were? The strong smell of blood was only covered by the scent of powder, but she herself understood that there was something there
How disgusting.
Before nightfall, she packed up her luggage and picked up whatever was handy and hid it with her.
The empty street was quiet. She caught a glimpse of a shadow following a few feet behind her. She pretended to be normal and continued pacing forward. She sneaked into the corner and used Qinggong to fly up to the ridges of the mottled roofs, leaping silently on the ground.
Tile room.
The biting cold wind lifts the black cloak, and under the night, you can vaguely see the crow-green sleeves and the dazzling cold light on the belt. The blue bricks, white walls, and black tiles are mixed with her strange and flexible figure, and there are white spots with the night stars.
Flashing. She walked around the narrow alley before slowing down, jumping down, and standing in the snow.
"Come out and play." She whispered to the distant figure behind her, "You are just throwing yourself into a trap."
Without waiting for a reply, she immediately pulled out the thousands of red tassel hooks around her waist, shook and unfolded the chain. The fine steel thunderbolt flew across the ground quickly, causing small sparks to fly. The villain also drew his sword and flew towards her to fight.
She mobilized her inner strength, jumped up and circled to the side of the person she was facing. She stabbed out the steel rope diagonally in her hand and entangled the opponent with a pair of sharp blades. The criminal held the knife in his back and used brute force to deflect the steel rope and stab her in the chest. She took advantage of the situation and stabbed her in the chest.
It moves, swings half a circle, and the iron claws go straight to the villain's face.
Unexpectedly, the criminal was extremely fast. The horizontal knife was blocked in front of him, and the claws once again scratched the blade in vain, causing a long and sharp noise. The man supported the knife on the ground and suddenly jumped into the air. The vertical knife was about to hit him.
Cut it down.
She couldn't reach it, so she took a few steps back and barely managed to avoid it, and took the opportunity to attack her lower body. The opponent couldn't dodge, so he had to press the back of the knife, and awkwardly opened it at a slight angle to avoid her indiscriminate attack, but it was still scratched by the tip of the hook.
Lower back skin.
The gangster was injured, but was plotted against a woman. He was fighting angrily and cursing, greeting her ancestors, and the moves in her hands were gradually losing their way. She squinted her eyes and saw the right moment to take action quickly, before he
Throwing down the steel whip in the gap between the holes, the flying claws on the hook instantly opened wide, and rushed towards the criminal's chest. In an instant, everything was over.
She let out a long breath, and there was a mist in the cold for a moment. When she looked up again, the sky had not yet turned white. The fighting was too intense, and the old wounds were aching. She was bored and spent half the night in the empty alley.
Willing to go back.
Whether you are willing or not, it is time to return to the master. This chapter has been completed!