Bomb flying eagle Duling north, Tan Pill borrowed the west of Weiqiao.

Invite the chivalrous Furong Sword to stay with the prostitute.

Prostitutes in violet skirts at dusk, please sing a mouthful of atmosphere.

The north hall is like the moon at night, and the south is like a cloud.

Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili, and three of the five dramas control three cities.

The weak willow and green acacia are hanging on the ground, and the good air is red and the dust rises in the dark sky.

In the Han Dynasty, Jin Wuqian rode in, and the jade slaughtered Su parrot cup.

Luo Xiangbao belt is the king's solution, and Yan Ge Zhao dance is the king's opening.

Don't have a luxury called the general, and the day will not give in.

The origin of the spirit is the drain and irrigator, and the dictatorship does not tolerate Xiao Xiang.

The authoritarian spirit is heroic, and the green and purple swallows sit in the spring breeze.

He said that he had been singing and dancing for thousands of years, and he called himself arrogant and extravagant.

The scenery of things does not treat each other, and the mulberry field and blue sea must be changed.

In the past, the gold-level white jade hall was now only seen in the green pine.

Lonely and lonely Yangzi dwelling, a bed of books every year.

The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair, flying around and attacking people.

This poem by Lu Zhaolin can be said to vividly express the prosperity and extravagance of Chang'an, which can be called a magnificent essay.

When Bai Xiangting appeared tired and tired on the streets of Chang'an City, he was deeply infected by the prosperous and lively atmosphere here.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers and trees and rouge on the street, and looking at the endless flow of people, Bai Xiangting suddenly felt that the fatigue and fear in his whole body were instantly swept away!

He galloped for a day and a night, tired to death of three good horses, and finally arrived in Chang'an City.

So now that he relaxed, the first thing he felt was unbearable hunger.

He brought a large number of silver tickets from Wanjian Hall, so he was not short of money.

In a decent tavern, after a devouring meal and drink, it was already dark.

Bai Xiangting walked out of the tavern, stretched his waist, and looked at the warbler and Yanyan opposite, the rouge building with fragrant fat powder.

Bai Xiangting really has the urge to go in and have a good time and sleep beautifully.

It's a pity that he is no longer a complete man, no matter how much wealth and power he has, he can't fill his physical shortcomings and spiritual emptiness.

When he passed by these fireworks lands, he just shook his head with a wry smile and continued to walk helplessly.

His steps were fast, and the Longquan sword that was imitated by Yu Luzi himself hung from his waist.

Bai Xiangting soon came to a wide street with a rich atmosphere.

Every building on this street is red eaves and blue tiles, deep mansions, wide courtyards, and powerful armor guards at the door, holding weapons in their hands.

Ordinary people are never allowed to wander around casually, because this street is a place where only the rich and eunuchs can enter and exit, and it is also the most famous street in Chang'an City, Suzaku Street!

Who did he come to Suzaku Street to?

He is just a person in the martial arts, does he still have any connection with these eunuchs?

......

When the sunlight disappeared on the top of the mountain, Hu San and Zong Kui had already led dozens of masters of the Five Poison Sect to surround Su Jian lying on the hillside in a fan shape.

They can't figure out what's going on?

Because Song Xueru was gone, only Su Jian was lying on the top of the mountain disheveled.

"Hu San, you go up and take a look! It's best to kill Su Jian with one sword, then tomorrow, you can be famous all over the world!" Zong Kui ordered Hu Sandao with a wave of his hand.

Nima!

Hu San couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.

He really wants to be famous, but it's better to be famous when he's sure of it.

I can't see anything abnormal about Su Jian now, this person seems to be just tired, just lie down and take a nap for a while.

It is extremely dangerous to rush forward at this moment.

But it was difficult to do it, and he knew very well what the consequences of disobeying orders would be in the Five Poison Gate.

Hu San gritted his teeth, pinching more than a dozen bone needles at the tips of his fingers, as long as he was within the distance he was most sure of, his bone needles would greet him together.

In this way, you can not only test the reality of the other party, but also ensure your own safety to the greatest extent.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to assassinate Su Jian directly with his sword.

One step, two steps......

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Hu San's nerves were tense to the extreme.

The disciples of the Five Poison Sect who were watching the battle behind were also worried.

They were worried that Hu San would succeed and grab this low-hanging fruit.

He was also worried that Su Jian would be fine at all, as long as he threw Song Xueru into the stream and left him to fend for himself, then he himself would not suffer any harm.

Although they didn't know much about Su Jian.

But they still know themselves very well.

If they change to the situation that Su Jian is in.

Once some can't support it, they will ruthlessly abandon the beauty.

"Su Jian! Don't pretend! I know that you are already weak at this time, so don't hurry up and die," Hu San suddenly stood up and stood up a foot away from Su Jian.

At this distance, his flying needle can already be nine out of ten.

He felt that it was better to test it with words first.

"I'm really dying, I can't even stand up, as long as you make a move, I will die immediately, so why do you have to stand so far?" Su Jian said to Hu San in a weak voice.

But these words still couldn't help but make Hu San shudder in his heart.

Because Su Jian said this to him with a smile on his face.

The power of a smile is truly too great!

Sometimes it can make the enemy turn hostility into a jade silk, and sometimes it can also make a strong enemy doubt and suspicion.

The dozen poisonous needles in Hu San's hand have been shot out like pears in a torrential rain.

Regardless of whether Su Jian is virtual or real?

When he shot through a dozen flying needles, he could reveal his true form.

Su Jian's body suddenly rolled forward.

His scimitar came out of its sheath with that roll.

The sword is shining, and the head is falling!

There is almost nothing in the world that can stop the power of Su Jian's sword.

The bandits were shocked when they saw this!

......

At one end of Suzaku Street, there is a nondescript grocery store.

Although it is in a luxurious area, the business of this Lao Wang grocery store is not good.

Lao Wang's name is Wang Bing.

He is a middle-aged man with a loyal appearance and a dark complexion.

At this time, Wang Bing was preparing to close and go home.

Bai Xiangting suddenly flashed in and walked in.

His posture is very strange, as fast as a gust of wind.

If you don't pay attention, you will never realize that a person has just disappeared out of thin air here.

Although Wang Bingren looks honest.

Vigilance is extremely high.

"Guest, we're closed here," Wang Bing said with a frown as he stopped coming to the door.

"Don't you want to sell more things?" Bai Xiangting asked Wang Bing with a smile.

"I don't want to, no matter how distinguished the guests come to take care of the shop, but once the shop closes, I have no interest in receiving customers, this is a little problem of despicable people, I hope Mr. forgive me, go to other places to buy things!" Wang Bing's face was cold, no wonder this person's business is always not doing well.