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Chapter 1982: Freedom, Longma (for Falling Water E

"Senior Daoshan is free. He is doing what he likes. Although he is poor, he is willing and enjoys it! It can be said that the life he lived is the result of his pursuit of kindness and gaining kindness! It is also a kind of cultivation for him!" Xiao Jian was not frightened and said with great vicissitudes, "And although these women seem to live a prosperous life in a rich and prosperous life, these flashy coats cannot cover up the tears behind them! Do the seniors think they are all willing? A pair of jade arms, a thousand pillows, and two red lips, a thousand guests can taste this kind of life. Not everyone here can tolerate it! But... they don't have it.

They have no freedom to choose. They have to live this way and have to give themselves a chance to live! The seniors look behind them. Although the stream full of pleasure boats is a hundred times more beautiful than the stream in Qiyangguan and smells ten thousand times more fragrant,... I can say with certainty that the bones buried in this stream are definitely more than the stinky ditches in Qiyangguan! Those women who cannot tolerate loneliness, cannot tolerate this birdcage-like life, cannot see their own hope, and cannot see a trace of their own sunshine... Most of them will choose to bury their past in this seemingly clear stream!!!”

"Senior, they... are actually the most pitiful insects!" Xiao Jian sighed, "Compared to this, Senior Daoshan lives in the Immortal Palace!"

"Haha..." Xiao Hua smiled, looking at the Taoist priest who had many stories on him, and said, "Why can't he wash away all the dew instead of choosing to be buried here? Why can't he wash away all the bad luck? If he has such great courage to leave this world, why don't he have such great courage to leave Mingyuefang? Rather than saying that they are pitiful, they choose to escape. God has always been compassionate. They always leave behind people. If they don't find this correct way of retreat, what can others do?"

"Senior, let's get rid of this luxury and go from complex to simple... can't ordinary people do it?" Xiao Jian knew that Xiao Hua didn't understand, and said again, "In this Mingyuefang, it is very difficult to restore freedom. Death... is much easier than freedom!"

"Maybe..." Xiao Hua has lived for so many years and really doesn't understand the inside story of this brothel. Naturally, he doesn't quite understand what Xiao Jian said, but he still chose to believe, "Being a human being... is extremely difficult no matter where you are!"

"Master of Taoism..." Liu Yi ran over from a distance, with a touch of powder on his face, and was afraid that someone would take advantage of it. He shouted, "The little one has already found out, and the bidding will be held in Zhaixing Tower. Taoist Master, please follow the little one to go there!"

"Zhaixing Tower? Haha... What a big tone!" Xiao Hua smiled and waved his hand, "Lead the way in front of him. Xiao see what kind of temperament this Zhaixing Tower looks like!"

However, the secular style is certainly not as good as the work of a monk. Although a tall tower stands among the three-story pavilions of Mingyuefang, the tower is also flying and phoenixes. I don’t know the plaque of the “Zaixing Tower” written by the calligraphy master. But looking at Xiao Hua’s eyes, I was still disappointed.

"Hmph. But that's it!" Xiao Hua said lightly at the brightly lit Zhaixing Tower, where there were not many people coming in and out.

"Immortal Chief..." Xiao Jian seemed to think of something when he saw Zhaixing Tower. He frowned and hurriedly whispered, "My younger generation... seems to have some impression. This... the origin of Zhaixing Tower is a bit unusual!"

"Oh? What's unusual?"

"This... I remember that there seems to be a Zhaixing Tower in Shanliang State!" Xiao Jian whispered, "Of course, this matter is too small, I can't remember it clearly. It seemed that an alliance organization wanted to build a Zhaixing Tower in Shanliang State. I only looked at it. As for whether it was built or not... I have forgotten. If it was a Shanliang State and a Tongzhu State, maybe Xi State and Gaza State will also have it!"

"Well, Xiao knows!" Xiao Hua snorted from his nose, "No matter what its origin is, Xiao is just here to trade, and he doesn't plan to demolish the Zhaixing Tower. Don't they let Xiao go in? Besides, since this Zhaixing Tower can sell Yuanshi, there must be someone behind it, and there is no origin... how is it possible?"

"Yes, yes, I'm just reminding seniors..." Xiao Jian said with a smile.

Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Jian with a smile and said, "If you don't lose those Yuanshi to the stadium masters, you can exchange a lot of money for any piece of money. Not only can Master Daoshan give me porridge with peace of mind, but you can also let the woman with a miserable life without freedom redeem her from the brothel. Don't you... feel sorry?"

"It's a pity to think about it now!" Xiao Jian did not hide it and whispered, "But those Yuanshi belong to the younger generation. Whatever the younger generation does is the freedom of the younger generation. If the freedom of those women makes the younger generation lose the freedom of choice, the younger generation would rather not have such an opportunity!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded, unwilling to say anything more.

There was a small open space behind the plaque of Zhaixing Tower. At this time, some car doors were parked there, and some handsome boys in green clothes were waiting behind the tower. Seeing Xiao Hua and others standing at the door, they chatted for a few words and then walked in. How could they not know that this was a Taoist priest who participated in the bidding party? There were already two young boys in blue who were smiling on their faces and were about to meet them quickly.

However, before they could speak or when Xiao Hua and others approached the tower, a "hiss..." A loud voice like a dragon roar came from Xiao Hua and others' left hand, which was exactly the same as Xiao Hua and others' origin.

"Oh?" Not only the young men in green were surprised, but even Xiao Hua was shocked. Everyone looked at the origin of Long Yin at the same time, and they were even more surprised, "Where did the dragon come from in this copper pillar??"

But in the night sky, four pure white horses stepped on the faint white clouds, as if falling from the sky; the white light flashed around them, which seemed to tear through the dark night and flew out from the depths of the darkness. The white hair more than a foot long was like a dreamy smoke swaying with the night wind, the four hooves flying unrestrainedly, the horse's head proudly looked up to the sky, and the rushing moments were as free and easy as a dragon, it really made people wonder that this was an encounter in a dream.

Not only that, just after four horses, there was a carriage made of gold, which was also hanging in the air. The carriage was one foot in size and had exquisite patterns on it. Some of the patterns were flowers, some were grass, and some were birds and figures! In the center of both sides of the carriage, two quite large jade lotus flowers were cast! The jade lotus almost filled the two doors of the carriage.

As for the one who stands on the carriage and drives four horses, he is even a strong man in golden armor!!

"Dragon...Dragon Horse!!!" Xiao Jian couldn't help but exclaim next to Xiao Hua, "This... Is there really such a BMW in this world?"

The golden cart pulled by the dragon horse was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the front of Zhaixing Tower and reached the eyes of Xiao Hua and others. Seeing that the dragon horse was about to hit Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua seemed to have no intention of getting out of the way!

"Master of Taoism..." At this time, the young men in green woke up and shouted hurriedly.

"Nee..." Another four dragon-like horse sounded at the same time, and the sound shook the night sky. The four dragon horses suddenly stopped, just one foot away from Xiao Hua!

"Are you going to die?" The strong man in golden armor was furious, waved his hand, and a whip shadow flashed towards Xiao Hua! The strong man was about one meter high and stood on the carriage again. The whip shadow took advantage of the momentum and actually whimpered in the air, as if he wanted to divide the air!

"Not good!" Several young men in green were anxious and shouted in their hearts. They saw the jade lotus on the carriage and knew who the person was, but they knew they could not stop the whip, so no one dared to speak.

A few kind-hearted boys had closed their eyes slightly. They knew that even a stone lion would be beaten to pieces. This thin little Taoist priest... was probably going to be beaten into meat sauce!

"Bang..." There was a crisp sound, and then another sneer, "You come down!"

Then, there was another "Woo..." sound of wind, "Peng...", and there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the entire Zhaixing Tower was silent!

"This is..." The timid young man in green hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at Dai Dai in a little incredible way, not understanding why the strong man standing on the ground. The brave young man could see clearly. In the flash of lightning, the whip shadow like lightning was caught by Xiao Hua, who was standing in front of the dragon horse. Then Xiao Hua pulled it casually again. The strong man in golden armor immediately flew up from the carriage, without any resistance and landed on the ground in front of the Zhaixing Tower!

"Bold..." A cold voice came from the golden carriage, "Nee..." The four dragon horses roared at the same time, opened their big mouths, and bit Xiao Hua like a real dragon.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua sneered, and rushed towards the middle of the dragon horse, and fell cleverly between the two dragon horses in the middle. Then he spread his arms and slapped the backs of the two dragon horses like a big roc spreading his wings...

"Ao..." The two dragon horses cried out in a tragic voice, and their entire body fell down with Xiao Hua. When the four hooves fell to the ground, they shook violently, as if they were about to kneel down at any time.

"Damn little Taoist..." With this cold voice, the door of the golden carriage opened. A young Confucian scholar who was as handsome as a jade-like man was holding a folding fan in his hand, and stepped out with shame and anger on his face. The eyes that looked very divine were filled with a ruthless look.

"Oh, Master Duanmu, you are finally here..." Just as the young Confucian scholar was about to walk towards Xiao Hua, an extremely loud voice emerged from the plaque of Zhaixing Tower. Then a middle-aged scholar in the same Confucian costume walked over quickly, with a smile on his face as if bathing in spring breeze...
Chapter completed!
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