thousand words

Chapter 53 Duanmu Linglong

Duanmu Linglong, as the name suggests, is a disciple of Yunxi Duanmu. His martial arts cultivation is mediocre, but he is famous all over the world for his miraculous hands and exquisite heart.

Speaking of Duanmu Linglong, Baili Mingyan did meet him once seven years ago.

Back then, when Qian Yu's cold blood washed Cangyun Palace, nearly a hundred people from various sects of famous sects were killed or injured.The next morning, Baili Mingyan woke up and went to look for Qian Yuhan, and it was Duanmu Linglong who told him about Qian Yuhan's blood washing of Cangyun Palace.

Later, he heard for the first time that Duanmu Linglong's name originated from the establishment of Qishang Building.

Baili Mingyan left Qijue Mountain Villa and ventured into the rivers and lakes. At first, he did some dart receiving work alone. Later, the team gradually grew and the Qishang Tower was officially established.That was the first transaction after the establishment of Qishang Building.It was just to deliver a package, but there was a reward of 100 taels. Before Baili Mingyan set off, he received a letter reminding him that his employer was cheating. The signature of that letter was Duanmu Linglong.

In the end, when Baili Mingyan matched the person with the name, it was the martial arts conference.

This time, it was also Duanmu Linglong who sent him a letter about Qian Yuhan. Baili Mingyan came to the designated place without hesitation, but he didn't expect that Duanmu Linglong would run a brothel in private, and also run a brothel. men.

Surprise is nothing but surprise, Baili Mingyan is still talking about things.When he came up, he cut straight to the point and directly asked about Qian Yuhan's whereabouts.

After a long while without an answer, Baili Mingyan already showed sullen expression, but Duanmu Linglong still smiled like a spring breeze.He pointed down and smiled lightly: "The landlord of Baili is really a nobleman who forgets things a lot. Didn't Qian Yuhan go underground seven years ago?"

Baili Mingyan was taken aback, rushed forward and grabbed Duanmu Linglong's collar, "You're talking nonsense! He's not dead yet!"

"You don't know whether you are dead or not, why should I point it out here?"

After a long silence, Baili Mingyan let go of the table and sat down slumpedly, took the jug and filled the wine cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yeah, I know it in my heart, but it's because I know that the chance of him surviving is very small, so if there is a chance, I will try my best to seize it..."

Duanmu Linglong stared at the gloomy man in front of her, what was cold and ruthless, why was there no life under the crescent moon knife.All these adjectives disappeared, leaving only the lonely young man with starry eyes and brows filled with worry.After washing away the fine dust accumulated over the years, he is still the boy who was talking about Qian Yuhan seven years ago.

In fact, based on Baili Mingyan's low level of ability today, if he really prefers men, there must be many handsome young people who admire him, and he can choose one or two to accompany him all the year round; if he is only grateful to Qian Yuhan, then he is a man It is good to remember him when he is gone; besides, he covets the "Thousand Words Book", so he can lead the masters of Qishanglou into the martial arts alliance. And why bother to worry about the rumored fragments of Qian Yuhan's possession.

Duanmu Linglong filled up the wine, sighed softly and said, "I don't understand, why are you so attached to Qian Yuhan?"

Baili Mingyan picked up the wine cup and drank it down again, as if he hadn't heard Duanmu Linglong's question, he said indifferently: "Since Pavilion Master Duanmu has no news I want to hear, then I will take my leave first." Li Mingyan got up to leave.

Duanmu Linglong suddenly said: "I really don't know whether Qian Yuhan is dead or alive, let alone where he is, but have you forgotten my name?"

Baili Mingyan turned around, only to see Duanmu Linglong grabbing a handful of copper coins from his sleeve and throwing them on the table with a clatter. Looking closely, the seven copper coins formed a strange shape.Duanmu Linglong fiddled with the copper coins and said to herself: "I am Duanmu Linglong, a fortune teller."

In the depths of the alley on Fengyue Street, there is a brothel that also operates male grooms, called Qingyue Building, compared with Xiangxue Pavilion on the street, it can be said that this place is inaccessible.

The men's brothel on Fengyue Street only opened in recent years after men's fashion became popular, while Qingyue Building opened many years ago when Fengyue Street was booming.The owner of Qingyuelou, Lin Qingyue, is a broken sleeve. It is rumored that because he was abandoned by others, he spent all his family property to open this brothel.Unexpectedly, after the opening of Qingyuelou, because it is a unique business, it has become more and more prosperous. From the beginning, there were seven or eight men, and now there are five or sixty people.

Although the place is remote, but because of the reputation of Qingyue Tower, the business is not worse than that of Xiangxue Pavilion, especially the recently famous oiran. It is rumored that he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Very soon, it caused many heroes, dignitaries and dignitaries who were better than this way to play music every night, lingering in Qingyue Tower unable to extricate themselves.

There were also those who wanted to redeem him and hid him under their tents, but unfortunately, those who were carrying hundreds of taels of silver and who were bound to get it all ran into a wall one after another. It wasn't that the boss Lin Qingyue didn't want to redeem him, but that the oiran himself didn't want to leave.

Around Xu time, Baili Mingyan and Duanmu Linglong were standing under Qingyue Building, and this was the time when Qingyue Building's business was booming.

Baili Mingyan forgot to take a look inside, only to see that the guests and hostesses were all men, and the flute and flute were playing leisurely, with such a charming and enchanting atmosphere, Baili Mingyan immediately understood what kind of place it was.

"I don't want Mr. Duanmu to indulge himself here."

Baili Mingyan thought to himself, it's not enough to open one by himself, but he still needs to visit other people's places.

Duanmu Linglong smiled lightly, took out the fan from her waist and opened it with a 'snap', then walked in grandly while shaking the fan.

Baili Mingyan frowned, reluctantly followed and said in a low voice: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

No matter what, he would not believe that Qian Yuhan would be in such a place, but thinking about it from another angle, it was precisely because he was hiding in such a place that he couldn't even think of it, so he hadn't found any news about him after searching all over the country for seven years.

"Didn't you say it yourself, as long as there is a little clue, you should hold on tight?"

Baili Mingyan nodded and didn't speak any more, but silently followed Duanmu Linglong inside.

Duanmu Linglong was familiar with the road, and ran unimpeded through the lobby on the first floor to the backyard. After entering the backyard, Baili Mingyan found that Qingyue Tower was far more than simple and simple from the outside.

The backyard of Qingyue Tower is surrounded by rockery, pavilions, towers and pavilions, flowing cups of water, and zithers.Liaoyi's world-renowned peonies are also surrounded by it, and the green willows set off a magnificent scene of flowers and a full moon.

Duanmu Linglong walked straight to the depths of the willow forest without stopping, when a melodious and clear zither sound came, and as the zither sound became clearer in her ears, Duanmu Linglong stopped under a gazebo.

The gazebo was full of people, and Baili Mingyan found several familiar faces just by scanning his eyes. All the disciples of Qijue Villa are among them.At this moment, they were all intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and all of them stared at the person in the pavilion with burning eyes, and they didn't notice Baili Mingyan's unkind eyes at all.

At this moment, the tune in the pavilion suddenly turned sharply, and the melodious and soothing melody instantly turned into a fast tune like a stormy sea. Although this turn was abrupt, after slowly getting used to it, I gradually realized the subtlety of it.Baili Mingyan also knew a little about rhythm, and he was amazed when he heard that someone could master such a radical song. He couldn't help but wonder who the person who could play this song was.

Unknowingly, Baili Mingyan was also attracted by the sound of the zither and slowly became intoxicated. He didn't wake up until the zither struck and the music came to an abrupt end. He looked across the crowd towards the pavilion.

The person in the pavilion finally stood up, hugged the zither and nodded in greeting.Duanmu Linglong beside her introduced: "This is the oiran of Qingyue Tower, Mr. Han."

When the night wind blows, the white clothes of the people in the pavilion are fluttering, their ink hair is flying, and the silvery white moonlight is pouring on him, making his face as bright as jade and porcelain.It's really "Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".

Baili Mingyan looked up, and when he touched his pupils as clear as glass, he couldn't look away anymore.