The morning mist gradually faded away, and Linglan City was like raising its hands crawling on the vast plain, swallowing clouds and spitting mist and looking down on the world.

Linglan City is one of the oldest cities in the Chu State. It once controlled the Northeast of Chu State as a supporting capital, and also had enough ability to intimidate South Korea and Qi State bordering the Northeast.

Although Linglan City can no longer be a capital for going abroad due to a series of resources depletion and changes in the current situation, its long history and the long heritage of the families within it have also created a prosperous scene that is difficult to reproduce in this historical ancient city.

When the sun set, Qin Feng walked into the city with a lower entry fee as the city gate was about to be closed.

Qin Feng was quite shocked when he saw the prosperity of Linglan City.

On such a well-connected plain, merchants and travelers from all over the world gathered here, but it was not suitable to walk outside for a long time, so Qin Feng casually found a shop to rest for a night.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sky is about to dawn.

After a simple wash, Qin Feng went downstairs to use breakfast before he arrived at the counter.

"Shopkeeper, I want to ask you about the place to go."

Qin Feng said so.

When the shopkeeper heard Qin Feng's voice, he raised his head and felt relieved: "Customer, just ask directly."

"Do you know where Quechunyuan is in Linglan City?"

Qin Feng asked without any more scruples.

The shopkeeper was stunned after hearing this, and then looked up and down at Qin Feng, and the look of his eyes made Qin Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

Not only that, it seems that after he asked this question, many people around him looked at each other from time to time, making Qin Feng feel as if he was saying the wrong thing.

"Don't you know the shopkeeper?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper was silent for a long time, Qin Feng continued to ask.

The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled, "The young guest is not old but he is very young, but this is considered a human nature. In the case of Cuichunyuan, it is in the lake west of the city, with the buildings and signs more conspicuous. You should be able to see it when you reach the west of the city."

After saying this, the shopkeeper immediately gave a slightly profound look.

Qin Feng looked at the shopkeeper in front of him in confusion, but seemed to feel something was wrong.

And when he stood in front of Cuichunyuan, he finally understood what the eyes of the shopkeeper and those guests mean.

Cuichun Garden is floating on the wide lake surface, connected to the iron cable bridge in four directions. It is built by several pavilions around the pavilion. The height of the building gradually rises from the inside to the outside, and to the top, it is at least nearly 100 meters high. Such a work is really amazing...

"That's weird! Why did that guy ask me to meet in such a romantic place..."

Qin Feng exclaimed in his heart.

As Qin Feng saw at this moment, this Cuichun Garden is a brothel.

In fact, if he asked more questions before saying goodbye to the King of Chu, perhaps he would not have made such a embarrassing act as asking where "Quchunyuan" is. After all, Quechunyuan is also a well-known Hualiu Lane in Chu.

When I recall it now, I was like a hungry man like a wolf or tiger.

With a little heavy mood, Qin Feng stepped onto the iron chain bridge.

The bridge deck was wide, but not too long. Soon he stepped into Quechunyuan from the east door.

"Oh, this young man is such a darling, is this the first time I'm here?"

At this time, a bloated madam hurriedly walked out and raised her hand to greet her, "Girls, here is a handsome young man."

After being praised, although Qin Feng knew that this was just a flattery, he still scratched his chin with embarrassment.

And just here, three or five women surrounded them, and the whitewashed fragrance suddenly came to their noses.

But no matter how good the smell was, it still made Qin Feng feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

"Sorry, I'm here to find someone."

Qin Feng deliberately left his eyes aside.

And the girls immediately laughed: "The first time the young masters here say this, young master, don't be restrained, sisters are the ones you are looking for."

"Uh...I don't mean that..."

Qin Feng looked at them and said, "The person I am looking for is Yu."

Several girls laughed again: "If the young master likes it, our surname can be Yu..."

"Okay, okay." At this moment, the madam suddenly spoke, "You all go down. This young master seems to be a distinguished guest, so it's not your turn to serve him."

Several girls listened to the madam's words, but they could only obey.

"This young man is obviously quite handsome."

"That is, the old mom is really."

As they said this, they hurriedly left.

Then, under the leadership of the madam, Qin Feng walked up the stairs and walked through several corridors, and could see that he was entering the Cuichun Garden.

There are sliding doors on both sides of the corridor, and occasionally some bad sounds can be heard from it, which makes Qin Feng involuntarily speed up his pace.

Not long after, Qin Feng saw the sunshine again.

Here is a rectangular yard surrounded by four corridors, and in the center of the yard is a century-old tree, which seems to be because of the formation on the old tree. It is spring and the branches are lush, covering the sunshine and scents are also heard.

The madam's steps also stopped in this yard.

"Young Master Qin Feng, I've been waiting for a long time."

The madam turned around and bowed to Qin Feng, feeling a little hidden secret.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't know what to respond, so he just laughed dryly.

When he saw Qin Feng responding, the madam immediately understood that she had not recognized the wrong person.

"The girls just now were just outsiders, and they only understood Fengyue but not Fengya. Please don't be surprised by Mr. Qin Feng." The madam said this again.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Qin Feng stopped and immediately returned to the topic, "But according to your attitude, the man named Yu Xiaochen should have told you that I will come to him, right?"

“That’s right.”

The madam responded and looked aside.

When Qin Feng also moved his sight, a woman in a light red dress was slowly walking from the other end of the corridor. Even if she couldn't see clearly, she could still see her grace and grace.

And when she walked out of the shadow, her face was not inferior to any woman Qin Feng had ever seen.

"What are you doing when you are watching me so foolishly?"

When she approached, she asked Qin Feng who was looking at her.

"I just feel a little unexpected."

Qin Feng said, "I really didn't expect that Yu Xiaochen was actually a woman's name."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, he covered his face with a round fan and said with a smile: "Young Master is really good at joking. What's wrong with me? "

However, after the round fan, she was not laughing. Instead, Qin Feng felt a little unhappy because he was not attracted by her beauty.

When she took off the round fan, she had already returned to her original expression.

"Mr. Qin Feng, her name is Murong Xizhu, is here to take the master to meet Yu Xiaochen's hall master."

The madam introduced it like this.

Qin Feng looked at Murong Xizhu and said oh.

It would be understandable if others could not tell whether she was smiling or not because of her beauty, but Qin Feng could tell at a glance that the smile she showed was not simple and straightforward, so he had a little grudge.

"Young Master, please follow me."

After the sweet voice came out, Murong Xizhu turned around and walked towards the direction he came.

Qin Feng followed her, and did not speak any other side along the way, so there was no conversation.

The final destination is the top of the tallest pavilion in Quechun Garden.

There is only one room here, surrounded by the corridor on the outside, and you can almost see the entire Linglan City from outwards, which is also a good place.

"Young Master, I'm here."

Murong Xizhu turned around and faced Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the sliding door beside him, nodded and signaled, then walked to the door and reached out to slowly pull the door open.

Sao!

Just as the sliding door opened, a sharp wind instantly swept over Qin Feng, and the strong winds even slashed through Qin Feng's skin like blades at the same time, but it was just a strong wind that did not really cut Qin Feng's flesh.

The next moment afterwards, a sharp light that had gathered into a point, accompanied by a strong murderous aura, aimed directly at Qin Feng's eyebrows, and at a speed that ordinary people could not react to, it bombarded Qin Feng frantically.

A strong pressure and the aura of all parties followed, which was enough to show that the other party wanted to completely block Qin Feng's retreat, intending to take Qin Feng's life.

But Qin Feng slowly raised his hand at this moment.

Click!

The index finger and middle finger were pinched in the middle, and a light silver needle flew over was pinched by Qin Feng with two fingers. Then all the murderous aura he felt just now stopped existing at this moment, as if nothing had happened.

After putting down his hand holding the silver needle, he looked into the room.
To be continued...