C11 (1/2)
The most bustling place in Niu Yang City was still the ”Drunken Flower Hall”.
The Paradise of the Leisure Man.
Anyone with two taels of silver in their pockets or time must have been to the ”Drunken Flower Lodge” before. Otherwise, they wouldn't be people like Niu Yang.
At this moment, another person had arrived at the ”Drunken Flower Hall”.
Even though it was his first time here, he had lived in Niu Yang City for 16 years.
Not only was he rich, he also had a high position.
Someone who had both money and status, and who had lived in Niu Yang City for sixteen years, was the first person to come to ”Drunken Flower Hall”. That person was definitely the first.
Even though he had come to the ”Drunken Flower Hall”, it was clear that he wasn't here to have fun. Because he was currently sitting on the sixth floor of the ”Drunken Flower Hall”.
The Drunken Flower Hall didn't have a sixth floor. If there was, it would have to be a roof.
White shirt, white coat. Starry eyes and white teeth. Her skin was fair and clean, her face rosy, and her fingers slender. The corners of his mouth widened slightly.
There were not many beautiful men like this in Kaifeng. Not much in the Central Plains.
Moreover, he was at the age of twenty-five or twenty-six.
He had already been sitting on the roof for two hours.
His face was expressionless, but his eyes were cold.
The ”Drunken Flower Hall” was bustling with noise and excitement. And all this was indifferent to him. His eyes stared coldly into the distance. A frowning brow can read a great deal of what seems to be on his mind.
He was indeed a very special person.
And what was even more special was the sword in his hand. Anyone could tell that it was no ordinary sword.
”Don't ask” sword.
There was only one other person who possessed the 'Do not ask,' Sword, other than Master Fu Qing. That was Leng Lingfeng.
He is Leng Lingfeng!
After he was born, his parents, who could not support him, were thrown into the wild and were almost taken away by the wild wolves. From then on, Teng Qingshan was his father. From the age of three, he had followed behind his father, bare-naked, watching him use the sword in his hand to kill countless people every day. He was already used to that kind of bloodshed, joining a death warrior at the age of six! At the age of fifteen, he had killed his predecessor, the martial-looking Yuan Long, with a single move and became the youngest martial-looking martial-arts scholar in the Imperial Secret Service. That year, he had the honor of becoming Master Diao's personal bodyguard. It would not be an easy thing to be a personal bodyguard of a vassal.
However, the second year after that year, his father left the Imperial Secret Service and went up the mountain with his broken sword. When he left, he didn't bring him along and said that he might not be able to return alive at that time. It was the encirclement and annihilation of Tianshan Mountains that day! Master Diao was extremely angry with his father for betraying him, but did not blame him for it. Master Diao had always been good to him. Both now.
But there was only one father. He only remembered that night when his father came back covered in blood and handed him that sword. However, it was no longer that broken sword, but a brand-new sword. Father said clearly, ”Do not ask about your future, just hope that you will have no regrets in this life.” This is called ”Do not ask about the sword.” And then Father left, ten years in a single go! He had been an orphan for another ten years. He would never be an orphan again! He clearly felt that since his father was still alive in this world, he definitely wouldn't abandon him. Absolutely not. It could only be said that he was in trouble. So he had to find his father. He had also searched for ten years, but there was no news of him! As long as he had time, he would scout everywhere for news of his father, even if it was just a one in a million chance.
Master Diao took his precious daughter to the capital last night. But he didn't see his wife accompanying him. To this day, he had never even seen the Madam, not even if he stayed in the Zhu Residence Courtyard every day. He knew that he had a wife from Persia. According to the Hidden Dragon, it was very beautiful. Unusual beauty. But he had no interest in these things. He was only interested in information about his father.
Master Diao was not here, so he was very free today. So he came out.
He knew one thing. If he wanted to find out more information, he had to go to the busiest place.
The most bustling place in Niu Yang City was the ”Drunken Flower Hall”. So he came to the ”Drunken Flower Hall.”
He had always scoffed at the land of fireworks, if not for the fact that he wanted to pry into them. He would never come here even if he died!
He would never enter that smoky room! The roof was the best place. He always liked to look at the higher ground, so he could see further ahead.
After sitting for two hours, he was disappointed as well. However, he found out that not all the places that were most lively were good places to ask for information.
”Drunken Flower Hall” was not the case.
The people here only gambled and drank; after a full meal, they would enjoy themselves. Other than that, it had absolutely nothing to do with the people who came here to play. There was absolutely no Jianghu in the hearts of the people here. So they were happy. This was indeed the truth. Hearing the laughter from below, it was sufficient to show that he was extremely happy.
The happier they were, the more disappointed Leng Lingfeng felt.
So he thought it was time to leave.
He retracted his gaze and was about to get up when he suddenly felt something cold in front of him. He was the most familiar with this feeling, because he possessed this characteristic.
Then he saw it. It was indeed a very cold thing.
Ten times colder than ice. This was Leng Lingfeng's first thought. He had always believed in his own feelings.
It came from the fourth floor. It was diagonally below him.
It was the gaze.
Such a cold gaze was indeed rare.
Leng Lingfeng was surprised. He hadn't noticed it for so long? He had a sense of lingering fear, but at the same time, he was also inexplicably excited. He was always very sensitive, even if there was a little movement in the surroundings. However, today, he had forgotten something that was fatal. It was a big mistake. Leng Lingfeng rarely blamed himself. Perhaps he had been too engrossed just now, but this definitely wasn't the reason.
Not a single pair of eyes, but four pairs.
The four men in black were on the fourth floor opposite him. The feeling of a devil. Their expressions could not be seen clearly, and only their gazes could be seen. He could simply take his life.
The blood in Leng Lingfeng's body started to boil. This was because he liked this feeling too much. It was a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. Ever since he had become Master Diao's guard, he had never had the chance to look at such a gaze again.
This was because this kind of gaze could only be seen in the Imperial Secret Service's Death Soldier training camp.
He had intended to leave. Now he suddenly changed his mind. He wanted to go down.
He raised the white coat on his right hand and stretched out his left foot. Ready to stand up.
A strange sound was heard. Never heard of it!
A human voice didn't sound like a human voice, but an animal's voice didn't sound like a thing. However, they could not hear who was speaking. Their faces were covered. Bu Fang did not even move.