MTL - I Am Supreme-Chapter 42 The fire in my heart is early!

Qingyunfang!

In Tiantang City has always been famous!

This is a golden cave; it is also a man's paradise.

Well, it is a brothel.

However, unlike other brothels, the women here are all selling and not selling, and each one is a virgin.

Once a woman is infected with a guest, there are only two ways to go: first, redeemed by your client and taken home; second, expelled from Qingyunfang.

Qingyunfang’s current helm is a strange woman. Legend has it that eight years ago, the world’s first master, Ling Xiao, drunk from here, and met with Yundeng Moon. He even talked about it; even, he made a “Liao’s drunk, a long talk under the moon; who dares to offend, When I am a sword!" Such a promise.

Who dares to offend the cloud drunk month, then, you must eat a drunken sword!

Under the universal sky, how many people can stand up to the sword? I am afraid that even the emperor will not be afraid.

Moreover, it is well known that behind the clouds and drunk, there is extremely terrifying power.

Every time there is something in Qingyunfang, the power that is displayed is simply scaring anyone!

Someone once said that Qingyunfang is the safest place in Tiantang City.

No one, dare to cause trouble here!

......

At this moment, Yun Zui Yue is wearing a red dress, and he smiled and sent out a dozen military secret guards.

"The military lord is not going to send it. We have no shackles here. We will not come next time. We can't afford the army to be angry here..."

A few of them are helpless.

Is there a way?

Who dares to forcibly search Qingyunfang? Unless the old Marshal arrives personally, or can do it. Others... I am afraid that if you come to count one, you will be asked to go out like you are soft.

However, the assassin failed this time, the old marshal has been thunderous and angry. Now I haven't found it in Tiantang City. I can't find it. I really don't know what kind of storms I have to meet...

Cloud drunk moon is like a red dress, lazy and gently leaning on the doorpost of Qingyunfang, but naturally filled with thousands of intoxicating style.

The faint face seems to always smile with a light smile, and between the eyes and the waves, it is a thousand styles.

The pedestrians who walked by the road could not help but straighten.

The depths of the clouds drunk in the eyes, but it is a resentment that can't be said, she sighed softly, that family... not more than a year...

Where did he go?

Is it really... forget it?

......

Opposite the corner of the street, Yun Yang was in purple, standing with his hands on his back. He has been standing here for a long time, and successively saw the two teams of dark guards, and they were sent out by the clouds and drunken moonlight.

Yun Yang’s eyes are complicated.

There are even some guilt.

He didn't want to go; he didn't want to face the cloud drunk; but... the dark guards have all gone without success.

Lao Mei stood by his side and didn't know what his son was doing here.

Seeing that the cloud drunk month is about to turn back, Yun Yang sighed for a long time and strode forward.

Yun Yang’s character is like this. He will think a lot before deciding to do something; he will also want to back down when he does not want to face things.

But once he decides to do it, then he has never returned! In addition to success, no longer consider other.

Yun drunk month sighed softly, was about to turn back, suddenly saw the purple boy across the street is striding toward himself.

The face of this boy, let the cloud drunk month also praised it, a handsome young man Lang.

Just thinking, Yun Yang has stood in front of her, smiling and said: "Drunk moon girl is it?"

The cloud drunk moon smiled softly and said: "The son is...? Look, some face is born."

Yun Yang smiled and said: "Face is inevitable, but I know that you are called Yundeng Moon, and now I also let Yun Girl know that I am also surnamed Yun, we are a family."

"So now, it's not a stranger, right?" Yun Yang's smile is full of affinity.

Yun drunk moon gently covered his mouth and smiled: "The son is really funny, yes, we are indeed not strangers now."

"Well, since it is not a stranger, can I ask the drunk girl to have a meal?" Yun Yang said: "How about this Qingyunfang?"

Cloud drunk moon eyes flow, said: "The son, Qingyunfang's meals, but not cheap."

Yun Yang faint smile: "Even if it is expensive, please take a meal for the drunk girl. It is worth it."

"The son can really talk." Yun drunk moon smiled and said: "However, the slaves do not believe that the son came to Qingyunfang, just to invite the drunk month to eat this meal?"

Her eyes looked at Yun Yang, and some of them meant a lot: "The son must be... in my Qingyunfang, is there a good girl?"

Yun Yangdao: "The girls in Qingyunfang are too expensive, and this son is really very poor. So, this time, it’s really just to invite the drunk girl to eat, by the way... there are a few problems, and I want to get drunk. The girl of the month explores. I hope the girl will appreciate her face."

Yun Drunken Moon giggled, said: "Well, I know that the son has a purpose, but the son looks so handsome, and he is facing the son of the son... the slave is now just not busy."

"The son please."

"Drunk moon girl please."

Yun Yang calmly entered Qingyunfang with Yunshuiwan.

Old Mei is behind, the eyes that have been shocked are about to fall.

咱家公子... It’s still pretty good to slap beautiful women... This eloquence, this means of arbitrage, this calmly, this naturally...

Veteran!

Laomei feels that she can't even understand her son.

In front of those who should not be jealous, he is so ruthless, and there is no obstacle to it; but in front of those who should be jealous, it is a cold and cold language that is completely incomprehensible...

The old Meilong haha ​​followed and walked in, one foot high and one foot low soul is not guarding: This is what is going on?

Qingyunfang, the top floor.

The top floor is completely a pavilion. The walls on all sides are only half a foot high; then the pillars are linked one by one, and the layers of light yarn are wrapped around, surrounded by wind, and the gauze flies.

Laomei did not keep up, only Yun Yang and Yun Zunyue came up. At the time of the command, Lao Mei’s face will lead the gods: “Understand, understand.”

Yun Yang looked at the wretched expression on Lao Mei's face. The look of "I know everything", the look of the eyebrows, I want to lick my feet: you understand the fart!

"Drunken Moon Girl really knows how to enjoy." Yun Yang took a look at the hand: "At dozens of heights, overlooking Tiantang City, it really is a different kind of state of mind."

The heart is like a floating cloud, this four-faced wind pavilion, I am here for the first time?

Cloud drunk smile: "Life is alive, hard work, everything you do, isn't it just to make yourself more comfortable? Yun Gongzi, are you saying?"

Yun Yang said: "The girl said it was good, but this is the idea of ​​most people, and some people don't care about it."

The cloud drunk month said: "The vast majority of people's ideas are enough. The drunken month does not want to be a minority."

Yun Yang whispered: "In fact, the drunk girl, is already a minority."

The cloud drunk in the moonlight flashed a glimmer of color, said: "The son has won the prize." Saying that the brewed tea is slowly poured into the cup, said: "The son please use tea, what is the matter, and drink first Say this pot of tea, is it good?"

She always seems to be eager to speak. Every word is soft and beautiful, but it is definitely not deliberate.

"The girl said that it is reasonable." Yun Yang took the teacup and condensed the amber-like tea in his eyes. He said: "Three cups of red wine, a cup of tea, and a pot of tea; no matter what, calm down, After drinking a pot of tea, I will say that there will be a belly case and it will be more calm."

Yun drunk moon laughed and said: "Is there a son who will not be calm and talk to the drunken month?"

Yun Yangdao: "Not bad."

The face of Yun Drunken Moon changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "The son asks for tea."

"Girl please tea."

Yun Yang slowly swallowed the cup of tea, only felt a warm current, down the throat, the internal organs, it seems to be ironed, and softly praised: "Drunken Moon girl's tea ceremony, but more and more proficient. ”

Yun drunk moon eyes gently swaying Yun Yang, gently smiled: "The son, although the first time met, but ... why do I have such a familiar feeling for the son? This thing, very strange."

In the depths of Yun Yang’s eyes, there was a convulsion in the depths. He smiled and said: "That is the fate of me and the drunk girl."

Cloud drunk month hides his mouth and laughs: "The son is really bad."

Teasing down, but his eyes are already cold, and his head is lowered. It seems that he is indifferent and said: "The son can say that this time to find the drunken month, what is not easy."

Yun Yang nodded and said: "It's a bit bad, but because...the girl is here, now it's mixed with fugitives... and this fugitive, identity is very important, once you escape... it is bound to endless trouble..."

The face of Yun drunky month was completely cold, and he sat up straight and said: "The son should understand that the rules of Qingyunfang are."

Yun Yang smiled bitterly: "Because I understand it, I feel that I am not very calm."

Cloud drunk and cold cold road: "The son of the public please, the drunken month suddenly feels unwell, can not accompany the son."

Said, actually stood up directly, turned around without leaving nostalgia.

Yun Yang sat still, watching the clouds drunk to the door, the eyes flashed incomparably complex, gently said: "Girl, there is a fire in my heart."

The foot of the drunken moon is about to stop in the air, and the petite body seems to be completely stiff at this moment. He trembles: "You... what do you say?"

The whirlwind turned around and looked at the clouds.

Yun Yang closed his eyes and swallowed the pain in the heart of the river. The voice returned to calm again. "The girl, the fire is very good, the fire can make people feel warm, and it can also make people stay away from the hair and blood; and I can still burn the world dirty... But if this fire stays in my heart, I am afraid... I will destroy myself."

The cloud drunk and the moon trembled, his face was white, suddenly rushed forward, and grabbed the clothes on the chest of Yun Yang, pale face, two eyes staring at Yun Yang’s eyes, hysterical Pressing down the voice asked: "You...who are you?"

Yun Yang did not move, whispered: "Water and fire are ruthless, fire, can destroy everything. And there is nothing in this world, it is really not afraid of fire; Wangtu hegemony, Wanli forest, boundless grassland ... may be The wildfire scorpion was completely destroyed; and the fire in the heart was once ruined... it was the real one and could not be cleaned up."

"When the red dust heroes are tens of millions, they don't look back even more; they have no dreams, and their hearts are in the air." Yun Yang's low voice, with a lingering pain.

The right hand of Yunshuiyue grabbed the clothes of Yunyang, and the blue veins had burst out. Her face was white and her eyes were reddened. She struggled to calm herself, but she could barely stand up, said one word: Say who you are!"

"How come you know, this poem I wrote!"