Chapter 83 Listening to Music in a Brothel
In the dense forest outside the city, Wang Yao took out the envelope, opened it and saw a dense list of names.
They were all from the Giant Spirit Pavilion, more than eighty in total, and they were very considerately arranged from high to low according to the severity of their "crimes".
The one who killed the most disciples of the Kuanglang Gang was Lin Hai. He charged forward that night, broke into the headquarters of the Kuanglang Gang, and killed more than 20 people.
Lin Hai's detailed information was also given later. He was ranked 985th on the Yellow List of the Great Accomplishment of Inner Qi Realm, was good at swordsmanship, and was currently a core disciple of the Juling Pavilion.
Lin Hai often went down the mountain every night and went to Talang City (formerly Kuanglang City) to have fun.
Then there was Chen Gudang, the external affairs elder of the Juling Pavilion, who had reached the peak of the blood exchange realm. That night, he killed the leader of the Kuanglang Gang with only thirty moves.
Chen Gudang would go down the mountain in the middle of every month and wander around to select martial arts talents with excellent qualifications. He usually went to the three county towns near Juling Pavilion.
Yuan Gao, a core disciple, has reached the Great Perfection of Inner Qi and is skilled in boxing...
The information becomes less and less detailed as you go on, especially for the ordinary disciples at the end, who only have a name and are not at the Inner Qi realm, so Bai Xiaolou is too lazy to investigate.
Starting from the forest, Wang Yao found an inn outside the city and took back his foster yellow-maned horse.
His yellow-maned horse was from Gu Ying. Although it was not as easy to ride as the Wubusi's thousand-mile horse, it was docile and had great endurance.
So Wang Yao had no plans to change horses. When it came time to run away, a thousand-mile horse would be useless and would not be as fast as him running here himself.
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After traveling for half a day, Wang Yao appeared at the foot of the city, the former Kuanglang City, exhausted.
The current Talang City is a small city built of rocks. Its city walls are no more than three meters high, but it is also the most prosperous place within a hundred miles.
Wang Yao looked at the three large gilded characters on the top of the city wall, "Talang City", and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, as things and people have changed.
Back then, the ancestors of the Kuanglang Gang had to fight through many difficulties and shed countless blood before they occupied this small piece of land.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, it was occupied by other forces. If it weren't for Wang Yao, the Kuanglang Gang would have disappeared.
But now it’s different, revenge begins!
Kuanglang City used to be an open city without any particularly strict rules, the only one being that no trouble was allowed. Talang City also inherited this feature.
Wang Yao followed the crowd and entered the city very smoothly. There were not even any guards at the city gate.
Although the city is small, there is a county government office here. However, there are only a few people working in the county government office now, and even the chief official has not been in office for more than ten years.
Warriors wearing black tights with the word "Ju Ling" embroidered on them can be seen walking around freely everywhere. They are the law enforcement team in the city, replacing the functions of yamen runners.
Although many mountain people who were buying and selling goods were afraid, they did not stay away and still conducted transactions in an orderly manner.
There are many mountains nearby, and some civilians who can't make a living will go into the mountains to avoid high taxes.
Talang City is the only small town nearby, where you can trade salt and food. Where else can you go but here?
In order to make this small mountain city prosperous, the Juling Pavilion also set up a branch on the mountain near the Talang City and sent people to guard it.
In fact, this is also the strategic consideration of the Juling Pavilion. The headquarters of the Juling Pavilion is more than a hundred miles away from here, but there is no protection on the side of Talang City, and there is no time to react to any crisis.
"Yichunlou", what a straightforward and nice name, no wonder Lin Hai likes to come here.
As soon as he approached, a group of beautiful girls surrounded him, not at all afraid of Wang Yao's warrior attire.
Who said that no matter when the Kuanglang Gang was there or when the Juling Pavilion took over, they were frequent visitors here, so they were not afraid.
"Uncle, are there any girls you know?" The madam saw that Wang Yao didn't like crowds, so she came up to drive them away and asked considerately.
"Is Room No. 3 still there?" Wang Yao asked in a low voice as he walked inside.
"Oh, it seems that you are quite familiar with our place. You must have been here before." When the madam heard that Wang Yao came up and asked for room number three, she immediately smiled.
"Well, I've been here before, but I haven't been here for a few years. Please arrange it quickly." Wang Yao said impatiently.
The madam yelled upstairs at the top of her voice, "Room 3, Tianzi, a distinguished guest, Baiying is here to receive you!"
Wang Yao nodded and threw out a silver ingot. The madam was even happier when she took the silver. She walked forward and led Wang Yao upstairs.
As for the previous key figures, the intelligence clearly described their whereabouts and habits. Lin Hai chose Room No. 2 in the Tianzi Building every night when he came to Yichun Tower.
It was now approaching dusk, and Wang Yao chose room number three in the Tianzi room to wait for his chance. He could also listen to music and have a meal there.
Inside the room, Wang Yao sat at the table, and plates of delicious fish and meat were served.
Wang Yao stopped the boy, threw him a tael of silver, and said, "Give me some good food right away, and add a few eggs."
"Okay, sir, do you have any other instructions?" The servant's mouth was wide with laughter. He could make so much extra money just by feeding the horses. Where else could he find such a good thing?
"I have another question to ask you. Doesn't anyone usually come to the Tianzi Room? I see no movement around here." Wang Yao picked up the sea bass with chopsticks and said after tasting it carefully.
"This place is usually only open at night. To be honest, you chose well. The first two rooms are not open to the public." The servant glanced outside and said mysteriously.
"Oh? Tell me about it?" Wang Yao put another ounce of silver on the table.
The servant's eyes lit up, and he swallowed hard, saying, "The first two are reserved for the great men of the Giant Spirit Pavilion. Number one is the head of a branch of the Giant Spirit Pavilion, and number two is said to be a master on the Yellow List."
After Wang Yao nodded, the servant immediately took the change and left, fearing that Wang Yao would go back on his word.
Soon, the Baiying mentioned by the madam came in with a pipa in her arms and a veil on her face.
She has a delicate and light figure, wearing a double-breasted jacket with long sleeves, a long skirt embroidered with plum, orchid and bamboo patterns, and a tulle with a stone blue background embroidered with fresh peaches and a longevity pattern. She has a beautiful figure.
When she came in, she didn't say a word, but just walked silently behind the screen and played a pleasant pipa tune.
This is the privilege of the Tianzi Room. The girls in the Tianzi Room are all extremely beautiful and generally do not receive outsiders. Moreover, they will only sell themselves with their consent, otherwise you cannot force them.
Their scarves will only be removed when they are interested in the guests and offer themselves to them.
Wang Yao was too lazy to tease her, so he started eating while listening to the music. As the sky gradually darkened.
Bai Ying behind the screen bit her silver teeth lightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Wang Yao in front of the screen, and she harbored hatred in her heart.
This guy really doesn't know how to be gentle with women. I've been playing the piano for such a long time, but he never said a word to me. What is he doing in our Yichunlou?
With such anger, Baiying's pipa music turned passionate, even with a hint of murderous intent.
Wang Yao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, nodded, and thought it was a good song that suited the occasion.
Because there was movement in the next room, was Lin Hai here?
Wang Yao stood in front of the wall. He had drilled a small hole in the wooden board and looked inside.
He has a square face, is less than seven feet tall, likes to wear a red cloak, and is Lin Hai!
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