Chapter 713: This Is Indeed a Good Place

"That was truly troublesome; it's a good thing I ran fast!"

After spending a short while interacting with Luo Yunhe, Shen Yu discovered that this number-one person from several hundred years ago was a martial arts fanatic—no, calling him a fanatic wasn't enough to describe him; he was a martial arts madman.

He had originally thought that since he was a senior from several hundred years ago, he would at least put on some airs.

But this one was different; the moment they met, he wanted to spar, and he wouldn't let him leave without doing so. Even though he had injuries on his body, he didn't care about them at all.

His strength was higher now, and his vitality was more vigorous than before, but there was no need to play with his own life like that; he wasn't afraid of playing himself to death. Calling him a martial arts madman was truly spot on.

If he couldn't go crazy before, it was likely because there wasn't a single person who could fight; he was simply the strongest.

Others in the Jianghu couldn't even take a single sword strike from him, so how could they pique his interest?

But now, after seeing him, Luo Yunhe disregarded his injuries and his massive recent expenditure of energy, insisting on having a fight with him.

In the end, unable to refuse, Shen Yu fought him on the spot, used the Immobilization Technique to freeze the opponent, and then quickly swung his sword, ending the battle in a single move.

Honestly, using the Immobilization Technique during a spar felt a bit like cheating, but Shen Yu didn't care; it was his own method, after all.

Yet the opponent was not discouraged at all; instead, he wanted to ask for another fight, the fire in his eyes just like a hooligan encountering a beauty in a small alley.

Shen Yu was a bit scared by this posture, so he ran away without hesitation.

Originally, he had wanted to build a relationship with him; the opponent had such combat power just after waking up, so he would surely become stronger once he got familiar with things later.

Such a Heavenly Pride was only a step weaker than Mu Zishan; given time, he would certainly be one of the world's top experts.

He now had the Compass in his hand, which could lock onto the locations of those old monsters. If they happened to be bunched together, it would be troublesome for him to deal with them alone, so he would need to find a couple of helpers.

The Luo Yunhe before him was naturally the most suitable candidate, but unfortunately, he was a martial arts madman. Shen Yu could even imagine that as long as he got a little familiar with him, he would pester him to spar day and night.

Although he had to admit this was one of the fastest ways to become strong quickly, Shen Yu really didn't want to be a sparring partner, especially for someone who didn't value their life when fighting.

Just kidding, now that the rain of Spirit Qi was pouring down and more old monsters were waking up, who had the time to waste their Martial Arts here with him?

Can't afford to provoke him, time to slip away!

Having dealt with the old monsters for so long, Shen Yu also discovered the problem among them: their powers all had a trace of similarity, all carrying a bit of a dark aura within them.

The Compass spun around; the so-called "pointing north" actually meant pointing toward the target's location.

After being stained with the aura of the old monster he had just killed, the Compass began to quickly lock onto the position.

Following the guidance of the Compass's needle, Shen Yu made several leaps, crossing thousands of miles, and roughly determined the location of the nearest old monster.

"Luo Yin Cheng!" Looking up at the city before him, Shen Yu looked at the Compass in his hand again; the needle was definitely pointing here.

Shen Yu knew this place; there were several large silver mines nearby, and coupled with developed transportation and convenient water systems, merchants came and went in an endless stream, so it was very wealthy and prosperous—the kind with tons of rich people.

With so many rich people gathered together, it naturally made many service industries flourish, such as Brothels, theaters, and so on.

Luo Yin Cheng was actually not famous for its silver mines, but for its indulgence and debauchery. It was rumored that once you entered this place, it could consume your soul, making countless people linger and forget to return.

Ten miles of rouge lands, exquisite drunken beauties; many people wanted to see the scenery here. For the vast majority of men, this was a good place.

He walked into it with long strides, constantly changing direction according to the guidance of the Compass.

【Empty】

Shen Yu had been curious before but had never come here; now that he had arrived, he couldn't help but look around with some curiosity.

It had to be said that Luo Yin Cheng was indeed worthy of being called a place of abundant treasures; not many of the pedestrians had tattered clothes, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile.

Uh, it could also be the smile of an old hooligan; these old men out late at night were probably going to a Brothel or had just come back from one.

The streets were wealthy and prosperous; even though night had fallen, it didn't affect the liveliness here in the slightest.

It seemed that after the old monsters arrived, they didn't start a massacre immediately but snuck into the city; they were likely up to no good.

If the old monsters could have good intentions, then this World would have been peaceful long ago.

"Whoa!" Following the guidance of the Compass, Shen Yu stood outside a Brothel, feeling a bit uncertain.

This Brothel was very large; even in a place like Luo Yin Cheng where rouge houses were clustered, it was one of the best.

Looking at the Compass and then at this Brothel, Shen Yu couldn't believe it; these days, even old monsters had to visit Brothels?

The rain of Spirit Qi had only just fallen; logically, even if the old monsters had awakened, they had just woken up. To be able to find the city by scent and then walk into the biggest Brothel here on top of that?

How desperate must one be to do this? Could it be that they wanted to harvest Yin to supplement Yang?

Putting away the Compass, Shen Yu carefully continued to walk inside. Just as he reached the entrance, he was surrounded by two young girls who respectfully led the way for him, whispering an introduction to the general situation there.

It made one curious without being repulsed; the whole process made one feel like a guest returning home. It seemed like not pulling out a hundred or eighty taels would be an insult to such hardworking service.

The women inside were all beauties; even the lowest-ranking maids seemed to crush those in Brothels of other cities, and in small places, they would be used as the top courtesans.

Amidst the rouge, cups were clinking, and there were beautiful women everywhere; no wonder it could make people linger and forget to return. Just looking at it like this made one's eyes heat up.

What a pity, I am someone who has detached from low-level interests; how could a Pink Skeleton shake my resolve?

Although he thought this in his heart, Shen Yu's gaze was still scanning those girls. It had to be said that the women here were indeed beautiful; who doesn't like beauties? It's not against the law for me to take a couple of looks.

At the same time, he was quietly using the Compass to lock onto the opponent's position, his gaze following the direction of the Compass.

"Slap!" Suddenly, a loud sound rang out from over there; a beautiful young girl of about fifteen or sixteen was slapped to the ground by a middle-aged woman who still retained her charm.

"You actually want to run? Drag her away, use the family law!"

"No, Master Hai, Master Hai save me, you said you would take me away!"

"You slut, am I not good to you? You actually still think about running away!" Another slap landed, leaving two clear palm prints on the girl's fair face.

Immediately after, the woman smiled slightly at the Master Hai sitting there, "Many thanks to Master Hai today. If it weren't for Master Hai, I wouldn't have known this slut had other ideas. I will present a grand gift later!"

"Master Hai, you..." She collapsed helplessly on the ground, seemingly unable to believe the scene before her.

Facing the girl's plea for help, Master Hai was sitting there, unmoved. And listening to the implication, it was clearly this Master Hai who had sold her out completely.

At this moment, the look Master Hai gave her was filled with mockery and disdain, even full of sarcasm. It was as if he were saying, "Who am I, and who are you? You are just a Brothel prostitute, where did you get so many ideas?"

Was this still the Master Hai who had made promises to her before, who wanted to spend time with her under the flowers and spend the rest of his life with her? When he was tricking her out of her body, he wasn't like this.

Finding a lover here, more than half of what you find are heartless men.

As for the love between poor scholars and Brothel courtesans in storybooks, just look at them; don't ever believe them. The books are written by poor scholars; how could they speak ill of themselves? Whoever believes it loses.