Stepping onto the path to immortality, it all begins with buying the daughter of a disgraced officia

"Sword control technique? Oh no, he's a cultivator!"

"Run!"

"..."

The burly man in black's pupils contracted, his face filled with fear, and he roared repeatedly!

however.

How could Su Mu let them leave?

The instant he turned around, his fingertips suddenly made a sweeping motion in the air!

In an instant!

A cold glint flashed, and the swords hummed!

brush brush --

In the blink of an eye!

The men's pupils were glazed over, their bodies frozen in place, each with a shocking bloodstain on their throat—a single sword strike to the throat!

thump! thump!

In the blink of an eye.

The men who had been so arrogant and domineering, mocking Su Mu, were now cold corpses, lying in the cold wind, their blood flowing and staining the snow on the ground.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and their faces were filled with terror and despair!

Su Mu's eyes were indifferent as he approached the corpses and began to loot their valuables.

A short while later!

It cost over two hundred taels of silver.

Su Mu tossed the gift in his hand, then chuckled softly, "Thank you all for your gifts!"

call out--

next moment.

With a wave of his hand, the corpses and several bags of medicinal herbs were put into his storage bag. He straightened his clothes and walked slowly out of the alley towards Qianxiang Tower.

The bloodstains on the ground in the alley behind were covered by falling snowflakes in no time, leaving no trace!

...

Not long after!

Su Mu, his body hunched over, arrived at the entrance of Qianxiang Tower.

We just arrived here.

The strong, cheap smell of rouge filled his nostrils, causing him to frown slightly. "These really are just some cheap, vulgar women..."

The girls soliciting customers in front of the door wore heavy makeup.

Although it looks acceptable, how could Su Mu, who had tasted fine wine and delicacies, swallow worldly things?

Su Mu walked calmly into the building, but was stopped by several girls as soon as he reached the door.

They scrutinized Su Mu's clothes from head to toe, their faces, heavily made-up with rouge, displaying a look of disdain; some even openly mocked him.

"Where did this old codger come from? Do you even know what Qianxianglou is? Someone like you probably doesn't even have a tael of silver on you. You think you're worthy of coming in?!"

"That's right! Begging? You've come to the wrong place! Get lost!"

"..."

The group's words were full of sarcasm, showing no respect for Su Mu and even making fun of his age.

Upon hearing this...

Su Mu's expression grew cold, but he did not refute it. Instead, he took out a silver ingot and threw it on the ground like feeding a dog!

When the men saw the silver, they pounced on the ground like dogs seeing a bone, grabbing it like madmen!

"Mine! Get out of my way, this is mine!"

"..."

Not far away.

Upon seeing this, the madam of Qianxianglou hurriedly swayed over, first scolding the group, then forcing a fawning smile and repeatedly trying to appease Su Mu's anger.

"I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for not disciplining you properly and disturbing your enjoyment, sir. To express my apology, I've made a decision for you! Tonight, everything you eat will be 10% off!"

Su Mu remained calm, not following the madam's lead, and coldly said to himself, "A top-class private room, plus your top courtesan, and you'll be well paid!"

He finished speaking.

He ignored the group and walked straight in, where he was led by a waiter to a private room on the second floor.

Only after Su Mu had completely disappeared from sight did the madam spit out a mouthful of saliva, her smile vanishing and replaced by a look of utter contempt.

"Pah! You old bastard, if it weren't for your few stinking bucks, you wouldn't even dare to give me that attitude!"

"..."

Despite her words, the madam dared not neglect her duties. After all, the rules of Qianxiang Pavilion were that money made you the boss, and you had to be served.

Regardless of age, this place is always packed with people. Rich young men, scholars, and warriors alike are all here drinking and making merry, indulging in a life of pleasure and indulging in a life of pleasure!

Only Su Mu, with his clear purpose, remained unaffected by his surroundings and went straight to the private room on the second floor.

"Sir, we have arrived at your private room. What would you like?" the waiter asked respectfully.

Su Mu waved his hand dismissively, "Give me some of your shop's signature dishes, the rest is up to you."

"Alright!"

The waiter called out, bowed, and left the second floor to announce the menu.

Looking at Su Mu again, he wandered around the private room, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, but in fact he was observing the location. The window happened to face the back street, so if anything happened, he could jump out of the window and leave immediately!

As for the interior decoration, it's all done in purple and pink, maximizing the ambiance...

crunch--

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a veiled woman walked in. The woman had a delicate figure, wore light gauze, and was covered with a white mink coat. Her skin was as white as snow. Even though her face was not visible, she was far superior to the ordinary beauties outside!

As expected of the top courtesan, she is indeed quite attractive!

Su Mu sat quietly in his chair, giving the woman a brief, indifferent glance. He remained silent, seemingly wanting to observe her attitude.

The woman looked at him directly, and to her surprise, the person she was serving today was an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

but.

Unlike the others outside, she showed no disrespect to Su Mu because of his age or clothing. Instead, she bowed slightly and asked softly, "Would you like to hear some music... or watch a dance, sir?"

"Do you have any other programs besides this?" Su Mu took a sip of wine and asked indifferently.

"..."

These words were to my liking.

The woman remained silent for a brief moment.

She looked at Su Mu with a strange expression, thinking, 'At your age... are you really still alright?'

The thought made her tense up. She thought Su Mu was twisted and wanted to torture her in different ways. After all, she had never seen anyone at his age who could still lift a gun!

"My lord, I only sell my art, not my body. Please..."

Before the woman could finish speaking...

Su Mu suddenly pulled out several silver ingots and placed them on the table. "One hundred taels, for sleeping with this old man once, how about it?"

"..."

Seeing Su Mu's actions, the woman pursed her red lips, her jade-like hands gripping the edge of the guzheng tightly, a resolute glint in her eyes. "I'm sorry, sir! I cannot agree to this. If you truly wish, I can find you another lady..."

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

A little while later!

Su Mu suddenly laughed out loud: "Hehe, little girl, congratulations on passing my test. Stay, and these silver coins are yours."

"!!!"

For a moment, the woman was stunned. What did that mean? Was that a test?

This was the first time she had ever encountered a guest like this, and she couldn't help but be curious about Su Mu's identity and even more puzzled as to why he was acting this way.

Spending a hundred taels just to listen to a song—judging from Su Mu's age and clothing, he doesn't seem like a wealthy person...

Could it be that the old man in front of us has a hidden identity?

"Young lady, don't overthink it. The reason I'm keeping you here is that I want to make a deal with you!"