He thought that the outside world was getting more and more chaotic recently, and the young master would sooner or later come into contact with some people in the martial arts world. He pondered for a moment and said, "In fact, there are only acquired martial arts divisions, innate divisions. The so-called first-class, second-class, and third-class are just the subdivisions of a group of acquired martial artists themselves. In fact, they are the three small realms of the early, middle-class and late-class acquired realms."

"Tell me in detail? For example, what are the characteristics of first-class and second-rate experts..."

Song Shi really wanted to know what level of his physical fitness was.

"Ahem."

Dai Dou appeared at the gate of the courtyard again.

Song Shi subconsciously stopped him. The family's family's path to civil and military affairs had been settled. A person who studied literature asked about the division of the state of martial arts. If someone heard it, it would easily lead to rumors.

He immediately came to his senses. He was a systemic person, why did he care about these things?

"What's the matter?"

"Well, I just got the news, and the matter of exorcising evil spirits was temporarily cancelled." Dai Dou was quite embarrassed.

"Why?"

Song Shi was puzzled, this guy was leaving.

"Because the mage is dead."

Dai Dou left a sentence, turned around and left.

He was still too lazy to explain because he didn't know exactly what happened this time. He just met the guy who asked the mage to tell him when he went out.

"Hey, aren't those bald donkeys from Jinyuan Temple always very powerful? How did they die?"

Da Cong Ming is interested.

Jinyuan Temple is the largest temple in Jinxiu City. It has a prosperous incense and has always been a place where high-ranking officials worship Buddha.

If you don’t have any skills, how can you collect incense in this rich and prosperous Jinxiu City?

"You go and ask."

Song Shi ordered.

He felt that this incident might affect the Song family. He could not escape even if something happened to him in the Song family.

Half an hour later, Song Shi received specific news.

The monk invited from Jinyuan Temple actually drowned in Jinjiang!

Just on the way to the Song family!

Jinjiang and Yuanjiang are two water systems surrounding Jinxiu City. The former is peaceful and the latter is quite turbulent, so the shipping on Jinjiang is developed.

Jinyuan Temple is on Jinyuan Island at the intersection of the two rivers. When you enter the city, the Jinjiang River, where the water flows are the most peaceful, can you still capsize?

Song Shi instinctively felt something was wrong.

"I hope I've thought about it more."

Song Shi shook his head, "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go to Yingyuelou to sit."

"Young Master, most of the girls are resting during the day."

Da Congming didn't really want to go out at this time, and he also vaguely realized that there was something in trouble with the Song family.

He has seen that old gatekeeper many times. He was originally a guard, but although he was old, his health was not bad.

He died strangely when the autumn first began. If there was no problem, he would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

What Song Shi is most afraid of now is death, so he doesn’t care about any danger.

"You're not aware of it. They have day shifts and night shifts. And the girl Xueer I like recently is very dedicated and welcomes guests during the day, so they just take a few hours off in the early morning."

When she opened a white jade folding fan on the ground, a playful smile appeared on Song Shi's face: "Let's go, listen to the song and enjoy Xue'er dancing."

He wants to make sure of something now.

I was initially exhausted from my yang energy. Apart from the female ghost, is it also related to the excessive amount of I went to the Moon Tower?

If it is related, he would think that he would have died so many times, which would definitely be more satisfying than being strangled to death by a female ghost.

However, if doing that kind of thing really consumes yang energy?

It's unscientific.

Song Shi, who has learned some biology knowledge, expressed his lack of understanding.

A quarter of an hour later.

An elegant carriage leaves through the side door.

As for why I went to the wrong place.

Is it possible to be known about going to brothels like this?

Song Shi sat on the soft animal skin, and the cold autumn wind was blocked from the car, making people feel that the autumn was coming for a while.

When you open the curtains, two rows of ginkgo trees on the side of the road are golden, and the fallen leaves dye the ground the same color, which is particularly romantic.

Some people admire the beautiful autumn scenery like him, while others curse the fallen leaves affect business.

Along the way, there were traffic and a prosperous scene.

The whole city was filled with gold, making Song Shi intoxicated.

A quarter of an hour later, Song Shi came to Hongye Street, south of the city in a carriage.

This street is named after the red leaves everywhere in autumn. It is a famous and romantic place in Jinxiu City, with restaurants, cloth shops, tea shops, brothels and other high-end consumer places.

The Moon Tower is in this golden cave. The specially made crescent moon building is exquisite and elegant, without any sense of scattering. The maid in front of the door is wearing white clothes and demeanor, making people feel like they are coming to the Moon Palace.

"Tsk, you really know how to pretend."

Every time Da Congming sees these women who pretend to be pure, he can't help but laugh.

"You are a rough man, you don't know if you beat him to death!"

Song Shi curled his lips, pulled his long sleeves, got out of the car with a folding fan, and walked out with a swagger.

The maid at the door greeted her elegantly, bowed her gently, and said softly: "I have seen the seventh son of the Song family. Not only are they listening to music or enjoying dance today?"

"Of course, I listen to the song first, then enjoy the dance, and then raise my glass to invite the bright moon with the beauty."

Song Shi smiled.

"Young master is really literary."

The maid covered her mouth and chuckled, turned around and said gracefully, "Prince, please come in."

Song Shi followed the maid leisurely and slowly walked into the carved gate and came into the building.

The lingering blue smoke permeates the purple incense burner, making people feel refreshed.

But this time he had a strange feeling, and there seemed to be a lot of eyes staring at him.

I am like becoming a prey, being targeted by a wolf pack.

"How could I feel like this?"

Song Shi looked around in surprise. Apart from the maid and Da Cangming who followed him, the place was very deserted, just like the so-called Guanghan Palace, without any ordinary brothels.

He remained silent, as if he had returned home, walking towards the private room freely: "Let Xueer come today!"

The maid is sorry: "Young Master, Miss Xueer is not in good health today and cannot see you for the time being."

Song Shi was a little regretful.

My health is getting worse every day, and it starts from seeing Xueer.

It is difficult to find out what the reason is if you don’t look for this woman.

"What a pity, I don't want it. Da Cangming, please order one today and I'll accompany you."

Da Congming was flattered and smiled awkwardly: "Young Master, I'd better forget it. I can't afford the beauty here."

Song Shi had a strange look and said strangely: "I have refused several opportunities. This reason is not enough, right? Could it be that you are only interested in men?"

Da Congming sweated wildly and shook his head quickly: "No, no, young master, Liu is a martial arts practitioner. I want to maintain my skills for a few more years, so I can't get close to women for the time being."

"Order one, and you won't go to bed."

Song Shiyi said righteously: "Life should be romantic, don't just know how to practice martial arts all day long."

"This...well."

Da Congming rubbed his hands, "Can you let Mei Niang come out to pick up customers?"

The maid was stunned when she heard this.

...

When Song Shi and Da Congming were having a conversation, they were in the private room with Tianzi.

On a smooth jade bed, a woman sitting cross-legged like a carved jade.

She was wearing a snow-white silk dress, and her skin was like the purest snow, with a white and red inside. Her face was so sophisticated and without any flaws.

The black and shiny hair fell down to the waist of the willows, and a pearl-shaped hairpin was worn on the simple bun.

At this moment, the beads swayed slightly, the woman's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, with surprise in her beautiful eyes of autumn water.

"Why is this person's yang energy suddenly so abundant? He is comparable to that of a cultivator? What happened?"

The woman's crystal red lips moved slightly, her voice was cold and soft, and she looked up at the downstairs.

Soon, she chuckled, her eyes shining brightly: "No wonder, she turned out to be a rare fairy seedling. It was probably when she was with me that it stimulated the spiritual roots in her body, and the yang energy increased tenfold. It seems that I am very lucky."

She stood up lightly and glanced at the side: "You are not qualified to enjoy this kind of immortal root. He is mine. If I want him to help me practice, don't think about it!"

As soon as these words came out, the greedy eyes in secret looked away unwillingly.

The woman in white raised her head and took steps, like a fairy in Guanghan, walking out gracefully and generously.
Chapter completed!