Fragrance Pavilion, the most famous brothel in the capital of Great Song!
The girls nurtured here were not only beautiful, but most importantly, they were original!
It was the real deal!
Unlike other brothels, they were obviously already broken, but they still packaged the girl as the original to fool the customers!
It was really against the way of doing business!
Fragrance Pavilion's girls had never produced fakes. If the brothel madame said it was the original, then it must be. Therefore, business in Lin 'an was particularly prosperous.
Even King An of the Great Song was unable to forget about it after coming here once. For the next six years, he came here every day and never went back. Every night, he had to be served by a new girl.
This made the brothel madame of the Fragrance Pavilion smile.
Nowadays, the most attractive thing about brothels was not how good the girls were, but the identity of the customers.
The higher the status of the guests, the greater the reputation of the brothel.
The greater the reputation of the brothel, the more customers would come.
The more guests there were, the more money they would get.
In this world, was there anyone more noble than King An of Great Song?
There was!
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty, the Crown Prince of the Song Dynasty, Sect Master Zhang of Wudang Sect, the Shaolin masters, the martial grandmasters of the martial world, the God of Swords of the West, the Sword Immortal of the East…But none of these people would visit a brothel!
Therefore, King An of Great Song was still the most respected person!
……
Red equipment!
Ancient Wind Corridor!
The brothel madame swayed gracefully in front of her and warned a young girl behind her.
"You are the thousandth girl that His Highness King An has taken pleasure in!”
"His Highness King An promised this old maid that as long as he found a thousand girls, he would reward me with a million taels of silver!”
"Xiao He, do you need me to teach you what to do?”
"If you fail, I'll throw you into a beggar's nest and make you beg for death!”
Xiao He's timid face nodded repeatedly and promised in a low voice.
"I will do my best to serve His Highness King An well!”
In the first room in the sky.
The largest room in the Fragrance Pavilion.
It was also the designated room for the Second Prince of Great Song.
The entire Lin An knew that this room was the real home of King An of Great Song.
The Imperial Residence of King An was just a decoration.
It would be a lie to say that she was not nervous, but after taking a deep breath, Xiao He pushed the door open and went in.
Although King An of Great Song had a bad reputation, he had been a whoremaster for six years and had a good reputation among the sisters. He never made things difficult for them.
Although she was the thousandth girl, she was very important to the brothel madame's one million taels of silver.
However, she told herself that it was fine as long as she was calm.
There were no problems with the first 999.
There was no reason for any problems to happen here.
The door closed.
Xiao He looked up.
His Highness King An of Great Song was already famous throughout the world.
However, they were all infamy.
However, she was still very curious.
It was rumored that King An was very handsome.
What greeted her eyes was a flawless face.
Xiao He didn't think he was handsome.
However, after looking carefully.
Xiao He felt his handsomeness.
Indeed, he was a handsome man.
The kind that was good to look at.
When Xiao He was looking at Zhao Wumian, Zhao Wumian was also looking at Xiao He.
There was no desire in his eyes.
There was hope.
Strong hope.
Zhao Wumian had a secret that he had never told anyone.
That was, he did not belong to this world.
He was a transmigrator.
Unlike other transmigrators, his soul had transmigrated into a six-year-old child after his death.
Although the system had it, it required the Primordial Yin of 1,000 girls to awaken.
He was only a six-year-old child, how could he awaken?
Moreover, he learned from the passersby that this was a world of integrated martial arts. There were Shaolin and Wudang, Tang Sect and Ming Cult, Mount Emei and Mount Hua, Great Song and Western Xia, Mongolia and Great Liao. He was even more desperate.
This world was too dangerous.
Without the system, how could he live?
However, Zhao Wumian wasn't someone who would blame the heavens and blame others. He had already died in his previous life. He was already very grateful that the heavens had given him a chance to start over.
So what if he was a six-year-old child?
If he was careful, he could still survive!
He had spent two years in the martial arts world and met a friend during that time!
This companion was the same as him. She was an orphan and had wandered the world. She was looking for her sister, not her biological sister.
The two of them stole chickens and ducks together and dug sweet potatoes together. Although their days were difficult, they were also very happy.
Eight.
His luck had changed.
An army and an old man appeared in front of him.
He told him that he was a descendant of the current Song royal family.
He wanted to take him to Lin 'an.
Zhao Wumian was overjoyed.
She asked the old man if he could bring her along.
the old man replied with a smile.
She had someone else to take care of her.
Zhao Wumian followed the old man out of the martial world and arrived at the most prosperous city in the world.
It turned out that the adopted son of the current emperor, Zhao Gou, was seriously ill, and the Great Song was plagued with internal and external problems. They needed a prince to stand in the palace and dispel some of the thoughts of the villains.
Zhao Fou was seriously ill, so he was the future emperor.
The eight-year-old Zhao Wumian was overjoyed.
However, the good days did not last long.
A month later.
Zhao Fou miraculously recovered.
His status had plummeted.
In a year, the palace maids who served him changed three times and were executed one after another.
Ten years old.
More than 1,300 people had died because of him.
He remembered the cause of death and the mastermind behind everyone.
He forced himself to remember and avenge them in the future.
These people needed justice.
Spring comes.
It was his first time traveling the martial world.
He went to Kun Lun.
Search for the nine suns.
He couldn't wait any longer. He didn't want to live a life of being trampled on and in danger every day.
He wanted to rely on himself.
He didn't even have time to obtain the Primordial Yin Awakening System of the thousand girls.
However, he had searched through the entire Kunlun Valley but could not find the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Eleven years old.
He refused to give up.
The second time he traveled the martial world.
straight for Dali Wuliang Mountain.
It was futile again.
At this point, he finally understood that the fortuitous encounter and the divine technique were all fake.
These were all specially prepared for Zhang Wuji and Duan Yu.
This Comprehensive Martial World was not as simple as he had imagined.
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