Chapter 844: Baihua Tower

Mrs. Xun closed her mind, her eyes complex.

Li Guanhai said: "Everything has its own cause and effect. You have killed so many innocent girls. Although it doesn't matter at the moment, if you continue, there is no guarantee that you will not be entangled by cause and effect. So I advise you to stop."

Mrs. Xun looked up at him, moved her red lips and was about to say something, when she saw Li Guanhai's figure gradually becoming blurred, and finally disappeared.

After a while, the pretty maid during the day walked into the small courtyard and saw Mrs. Xun standing alone in the courtyard with a complicated expression, while the door of the orchid room behind her was open.

The pretty maid Liu frowned slightly, walked up and hugged Mrs. Xun's arm, and asked softly: "Sister, is it okay?"

There is a saying that when you are a beginner, you should not ask about honor or disgrace. You will know by looking at her face. Seeing her sister's appearance, the little maid already has the answer in her heart.

Mrs. Xun sighed, raised her head, stroked the other person's soft cheek, and said with a wry smile: "I hit the iron plate."

Li Guanhai returned to the small courtyard where he lived. With his keen ears, he heard the girl's even breathing coming from the room, still sleeping soundly.

It was still early in the morning, so he sat down in front of the stone table again and began to practice the Great Vajra Seal. He had not yet fully understood this dharma, and had only mastered the superficial parts. The real subtleties have yet to be discovered.

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the next day.

After breakfast, Li Guanhai left the mansion alone.

The day of the Qijue Sect's competition is approaching, and it's time to choose a target.

He had already asked Xun Huaixin about the locations of the three mansions. He went straight to the nearest mansion without stopping.

It's said that it was recently, but actually it's quite a long distance away.

Li Guanhai, who was in the state of void body, came to the mansion and sensed dozens of auras as soon as he got close. He thought they would be scattered, but he didn't expect that they were all gathered together at this moment.

Why are we all together? Are we discussing business or having breakfast?

Li Guanhai was confused and dived towards the place where dozens of auras gathered.

In the front hall, a group of mountain masters and disciples from the Qijue Sect gathered here. Just as Li Guanhai guessed, they were having breakfast and discussing things.

The Qijue Sect is different from the Jianghu sect. It is a place to cultivate talents. Although the Dawu Dynasty uses force to rule the country, it cannot just cultivate a group of reckless men who only know how to use violence. It must bloom everywhere.

Therefore, the Qijue Sect is divided into various factions, including Confucianism, Taoism, political strategists, military strategists, medical experts, Yin and Yang sects, etc., covering everything.

Therefore, Qijuemen also has another name, called Baijiamen.

As for why it is called Qijuemen, it is because only seven of the hundred schools can teach in the Qijuemen, so the competition is extremely fierce. Every twenty-one years, a competition among hundreds of schools will be held to survive the fittest. The winner can open a mountain in the Qijuemen and teach in the Qijuemen, while the loser can only Wait another twenty-one years.

The Seven Jue Sect Competition held every seven years focuses on martial arts, which seems unfair to those students who are not specialized in martial arts, because fighting is not their strong point.

But there is no way, the Dawu Dynasty uses force to rule the country, and strength is ranked first at all times.

In order to take care of the students' emotions, the imperial court held a small competition every year, including alchemy, weapon refining, talisman painting, formation, etc., and the rewards were quite generous.

Li Guanhai, who merged with the void, passed directly through the wall and floated on the beam, quietly looking at the people of the Qijue Sect below and listening to their conversation.

There is nothing worth paying attention to, it is just the words that the elders teach the younger ones, but there is not much talk, more of them talk about the daily life of the family.

What surprised Li Guanhai was that the cultivation levels of these Qijuemen mountain masters were really good. Although the divisions of cultivation realms in Daluotian were different from those in the upper realm, judging from their auras, the strongest among them already had a level comparable to that of the Xuanxian Realm. Ability to cultivate.

The auras of the remaining few people are probably hovering around the peak level of Xuansheng. Mainly, they have never been seen taking action, and these people are good at different fields, so they cannot make accurate judgments.

Worthy of being the Qijue Sect, worthy of being the Great Luotian.

I originally thought that the level of cultivation in this world would be far inferior to that of the Upper Realm. Now it seems that even if Daluotian is not as good as the Upper Realm, the difference is not particularly big, at most it is just a lot.

After the conversation was over, everyone dispersed. While Li Guanhai was thinking, he found that everyone else had returned to their rooms or wandered around the mansion. Only one male disciple walked towards the outside of the mansion, looking like he was in a hurry and anxious. .

Strange, is it possible that I am going to have a tryst with my sweetheart?

Li Guanhai was a little curious, so he followed quietly.

In fact, he didn't do it quietly, he just followed her like that, floating in the air without even trying to hide.

There was a carriage waiting outside the mansion. The disciple bent down and got into the carriage. The driver flicked the reins and drove the carriage towards the outside of the imperial city.

Li Guanhai followed all the way and saw the carriage stopped on the main street. It wasn't that the driver didn't want to go in. It was actually that the main street was crowded with people at the moment and it was difficult to walk. How could the carriage get in.

He had no choice but to turn around and say something to the people in the carriage. After a while, the Qijue Sect disciple bowed his head and walked out of the carriage, casually giving the coachman some reward money.

The coachman took it with a smile and drove the carriage to change direction, but did not drive far, but waited nearby for the other party to come back.

Li Guanhai became more and more curious. He lowered his height and floated above the heads of pedestrians on the street, following them not far or near.

If that girl Yang Chan'er were here, she would be hooting and being very happy.

Li Guanhai thought this in his heart. When he looked up, he saw colorful ribbons fluttering in front of him. A large palace-like building came into view. The golden glazed tiles reflected dazzling light in the sun.

Looking at the black nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the gate, he was stunned. On the plaque, there were three big characters written in a flamboyant style - Baihualou.

Oh my goodness, it was a brothel.

At the door stood several women wearing gauze skirts, dressed up in fancy clothes, and adorable. They looked at the passing guests with flowing eyes, and their bright eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, stirring their heartstrings.

This Baihualou is the most famous brothel in the capital. The Dawu Dynasty did not prohibit officials from visiting prostitutes, so most of the people who went in and out of Baihualou were of extraordinary status and mixed with good and bad people.

These days, the business of Baihualou is particularly hot. First, because guests from all directions gathered in the capital, the flow of customers naturally increased.

Second, because the courtesan of Baihualou played the piano in the pavilion these days. Although she did not play the piano every day, and each time was only for a short period of time, it still attracted countless people to watch.

The capital is a romantic place, and Baihualou is also highly watched. Every time the courtesan is selected, there will always be countless gossipers and literati to support them. Chasing the courtesan has almost become a great pleasure for people in the capital, and it has almost become a tradition.

There is no way, it is because the courtesan is too beautiful, and her skills are superb. She is proficient in poetry, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Those literati and romantic talents like this the most. If you are lucky enough to be favored by the courtesan, you can directly reach the peak of your life.

But then again, who can resist being tempted by such a woman?

Li Guanhai looked at the disciple of Qijuemen, thinking.

Could it be that this boy also came for the courtesan?