Three punches shattered the demonic soul, young hero, I'm an honest man!

Night falls and the city lights begin to twinkle.

The prosperity of Beijing truly reveals its dazzling and enchanting side under the cover of night.

Pei Yun changed out of his flying fish robes and into a moon-white casual outfit. Waving a folding fan, he leisurely stepped into the capital's largest den of iniquity.

Baidi Tower.

Having solved the case, resolved the clue about Miaole, and given Liu Mang a warning, Pei Yun was feeling somewhat exhausted.

On the one hand, it's about listening to music to relax and have some fun.

On the other hand, there's the "stolen goods disposal channel" that Miaole mentioned.

In such a shady, well-informed den of iniquity, one might be able to hear some rumors.

With its vermilion railings and jade steps, painted beams and carved pillars, the place exudes an air of extravagance and decadence.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of fine incense mixed with women's cosmetics.

The sounds of string and wind instruments filled the air, mingled with men's unrestrained laughter and women's sweet whispers.

Those who frequented the area were all wealthy people dressed in fine clothes and eating sumptuous meals, as well as many chivalrous figures from the martial arts world and officials from the imperial court.

It's a mixed bag, a perfect place to gather information.

Pei Yun went up to the third floor as if he knew the way well, and a manager attentively led him to an elegant private room.

"Master Pei, the dishes you usually order are all prepared."

"Miss Yunniang will be there shortly."

"Um."

Pei Yun casually tossed a silver ingot over, and the steward thanked him profusely before retreating.

Not long after.

The beaded curtain rustled softly, and a figure gracefully entered.

The woman was in her early twenties, not the slim beauty that is popular these days.

Instead, she was voluptuous, with a well-proportioned figure, and her swaying waist exuded a natural, graceful charm.

Her pretty face was lightly made up, and her eyes were full of affection.

The most distinctive feature is a small cinnabar mole under the corner of her right eye.

As Yunniang's eyes sparkled and her smile was like red beans weeping dew.

She was Yunniang, one of the most beautiful courtesans at Baidi Tower.

"Young master, it's been a long time since you last visited me."

Yunniang's voice had a unique languid huskiness.

Like a cat's claws, gently scratching at the heart.

She gracefully walked over to Pei Yun and sat down next to him, naturally nestling in his arms.

Pei Yun leaned lazily against the soft couch and chuckled:

"I've been busy, I just finished a case, so I came here to relax a bit."

Pei Yun smiled and put his arm around her soft waist.

"Hmph, I think you've been bewitched by some other girl."

Yunniang covered her mouth and chuckled softly, then walked behind him.

Her slender fingers landed on his shoulder and began to knead it gently.

Her finger technique was exquisite, with just the right amount of force, and carried a warm aura that made people unconsciously relax.

Yunniang was not only exceptionally skilled in playing the zither, but also possessed a melodious singing voice.

She also possesses an extraordinary massage skill, which she has never revealed to outsiders and is reserved solely for Pei Yun.

Pei Yun really liked her craftsmanship.

The pressure is just right, always hitting the most sore spot, making you feel completely comfortable.

Pei Yun squinted comfortably, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

His acquaintance with Yunniang dates back to more than a year ago.

At that time, he was the youngest and most dazzling genius captain of the Northern Garrison.

He was handsome, dressed in a flying fish robe, and held an embroidered spring knife in his hand.

With a bright future ahead, he was the dream man of countless young women in the capital.

Yunniang is a woman who has established herself in Baidi Tower with her superb zither skills and unique charm.

It was at that time that he attached himself to this promising new member of the Imperial Guard.

Yunniang was undoubtedly clever; she knew who to bet on.

No one expected that, not even Pei Yun himself, that the change would come so suddenly.

He lost all his cultivation in one fell swoop and fell from grace.

They became like ants in the eyes of others, easily crushed at any moment.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter; human relationships are fickle—this has always been the case.

Many people who once fawned over him turned into complete strangers in the blink of an eye.

Only Yunniang, this seemingly fame- and fortune-seeking courtesan, unexpectedly did not leave.

She remained devoted to Pei Yun, even enduring pressure from the building and harassment from numerous high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

No matter the offer, I will not accept other clients.

He only occasionally plays the zither in the lobby, earning a meager living through tips.

Whether this affection was genuine or not, whether it was pity or ulterior motives, Pei Yun was too lazy to delve into it.

At least when he seemed down on his luck, this woman was still there.

This is enough.

Yunniang's fingers kneaded his shoulders and neck with practiced skill and just the right amount of pressure.

As she pressed, her movements paused almost imperceptibly.

Pei Yun sensed it.

"What's wrong?"

He asked lazily, without even opening his eyes.

Yunniang's soft laughter rang in his ears, carrying that unique husky and languid quality.

"It's nothing. I just feel that you seem a little different today, young master."

Pei Yun's eyebrows twitched slightly, showing interest.

"Oh? How is it different?"

Yunniang seemed to tilt her head and think for a moment, then gently circled her fingertip on his Jianjing acupoint.

Then, she spoke in a slightly playful tone.

"I can't quite put my finger on it, but I feel that the young master is more composed today, yet he also exudes a sharp and efficient spirit, unlike the other day."

"Well... if I had to put it in a way, it would be like when we first met a year ago."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yun's lips curled up, and he let out a soft chuckle.

A slight sense of surprise arose in my heart.

This woman has a keen eye for detail.

Although the innate energy of the eighth rank within him was contained.

However, the foundation was rebuilt, and a new one was established after the destruction. Ultimately, this was fundamentally different from the purely mundane state before.

Unexpectedly, she sensed something from her intuition.

Seeing that Pei Yun was unwilling to talk more, Yunniang changed the subject.

"What case are you handling this time, young master? You seem to have a rather menacing air about you."

Yunniang massaged him while chatting idly.

"Nothing much, just caught a few clueless bald monks from the demonic path."

Pei Yun asked casually, as if he were asking a question without any intention.

"How's business at Baidi Tower lately? No major problems, right?"

Yunniang paused slightly in her kneading motion, then resumed as usual, her voice lowering a few decibels.

"Business is still the same as always, it's just that our manager, Young Master Qin, seems to be in a bad mood lately."

"Qin Yu?" Pei Yun raised an eyebrow.

Qin Yu is the official manager of Baidi Tower.

He is the nephew of Qin Lanfei, the legendary woman who is currently the female leader of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

Relying on her aunt's influence and her own shrewd methods, she managed to make Baidi Tower, her cash cow, thrive.

At the same time, he is also a notorious playboy in the capital.

"Yes," Yunniang sighed.

"I heard that Chairman Qin is scrutinizing the accounts closely and has even sent people over."

"Young Master Qin was reprimanded by his aunt several times, and he always came back with a dark expression."

"Oh? What trouble could the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce possibly have?" Pei Yun became interested.

"I don't know about that. It's just what the servants are saying in private, like something about a problem with the overseas business..."

Yunniang lowered her voice.

"Young master, just listen to this, but don't spread it around."

The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, Qin Lanfei, Qin Yu...

A glint of light flashed in Pei Yun's eyes.

The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, whose wealth rivals that of a nation, wields influence throughout the Great Ying Immortal Dynasty.

Could the mysterious channel for selling stolen goods that Miao Le mentioned be related to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce?

If there were any power in the capital that could quietly take on such a hot potato as Star-Attracting Sand and have a channel to safely "digest" it...

The Sihai Chamber of Commerce is definitely one of them.

Qin Yu, as the leader of Baidi Tower and a high-ranking member of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, might be a breakthrough point.

Pei Yun memorized the name Qin Yu.

Pei Yun had a plan in mind, but he remained expressionless on the surface, only gently patting Yunniang's hand.

"Alright, let's not talk about these annoying things."

He pulled Yunniang into his arms.

He lifted her delicate chin with his fingers, gazing at the alluring cinnabar mole, and chuckled softly:

"A good night is too short, and spring's beauty is fleeting."

"Yunniang's skills are getting more and more exquisite; her massage is making my bones feel weak."

"How about..."

Pei Yun grabbed her hand, turned her over, and pressed her down on the soft couch.

Yunniang's pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes sparkling with charm.

She gave a soft "hmm," her voice growing increasingly languid and hoarse.

The kneading with fingertips has somehow changed its flavor.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered red, gradually creating a romantic atmosphere.

As for the clues about the channels for selling stolen goods, and that overwhelmed Young Master Qin Yu...

Not urgent.

You have to eat your food one bite at a time.

Tonight, let's first enjoy the spring scenery before us.

Eat the bite in front of you first.