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- Chapter 107 Meeting Again
In the past few days, Xiao Yuesheng did not go out, but stayed in an unknown valley on the top of Zishan Mountain, covered with snow.
Li Ruoyun and the others were quarreling with their senior brother. After practicing in the morning, they just sat in the Hanyan Pavilion for a while. Before he got up, they slunk away, leaving only a faint fragrance.
During the meal, they were silent, with tense faces, well-behaved, dignified and elegant, as graceful as a lady, with noble Tsinghua temperament, not to be blasphemed, and vaguely repelling others thousands of miles away.
They try not to talk to their senior brother and treat him as a transparent existence. Even if they talk, they are extremely serious, respectful, modest and gentle, just like treating a stranger.
" Xiao Yuesheng was prepared for this kind of cold war. He knew that they were dissatisfied, but he couldn't express it. He suppressed his anger and couldn't find a chance to vent it.
A while ago, Xiao Yuesheng happened to have an idea, which was to build some magical weapons for them, an extra layer of life-saving weapons, which would save them the most effort when dealing with sieges.
Now, it was time to carry out the exercise, so they put away their long swords and headed to the top of the Purple Mountain. The temperature there was extremely low, the snow peaks were always there, and the water formed by the ice and snow was used to temper the swords, and the effect was excellent.
Sitting in the snow-covered valley, Xiao Yuesheng started to forge a sword.
Forging swords is really easy for him. His hands are beyond the reach of ordinary people. His speed is unparalleled and exquisite. He can do whatever he wants without being restrained by his body. After thousands of tempers, it is really a piece of cake.
Black iron is extremely strong. He does not have this thing. He uses the alloy method, which is far ahead of this era. This is his lowest weapon, supplemented by some minor Taoist methods.
A few days later, he estimated that the women's anger had almost subsided, and then returned to Hanyan Pavilion.
??In Hanyan Pavilion, it is as warm as spring, and the brilliance of the morning light penetrates, dyeing the house in golden red, making it extremely magnificent and charming.
Li Ruoyun and the other girls were not wearing Yuebai Luo shirts. The clothes were of different colors, so colorful that it was dazzling, as if they were lost in a sea of ??flowers.
They played with their long swords carefully. The sword body was crystal clear, like a thin piece of ice, which made people worry whether it would break. With a slight tremor, there seemed to be a clear spring flowing on the sword.
Although they were in a gloomy mood, when they saw such a beautiful long sword, they couldn't help but like it. They touched it gently and tried it. It was as light as a feather, as if it didn't exist, but it was connected to their own flesh and blood and became one.
Seeing their smiles, Xiao Yuesheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Their cold war was indeed very effective. The original laughter and laughter disappeared, which made him feel extremely distressed. It was really hard to bear.
Wen Yubing also got off the couch and stood with them, looking at their swords carefully to see how they were different from his own.
Seeing the happy smiles of several disciples, she also breathed a sigh of relief. The eldest disciple had not come back in the past few days, and Li Ruoyun and the others were also depressed. They could not keep up their energy no matter what they did, and they were lost. She was very worried.
"Master, we want to go down the mountain to relax." All the girls suddenly put away their swords and wiped away their smiles. Lin Xiaoqing spoke out and said to Wen Yubing who was sitting on the fragrant couch, her voice still charming.
"Huh -?" The smile on Wen Yubingyu's face disappeared, and his autumn-like eyes glanced at the faces of the women. Her eyebrows could not help but frown, and finally she looked at the eldest disciple.
Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but frown, turned around, and glanced across the faces of the girls, his eyes as gentle as jade.
The girls did not dare to meet his eyes, as if they felt guilty, their eyelids drooped slightly, their long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering their eyes like half a fan.
"It's okay." Wen Yubing pondered for a moment and nodded gently: "Wellit's okay to go down the mountain and take a breather."
Xiao Yuesheng gave a bitter laugh. Suddenly, he felt a sense of betrayal and alienation, as if he had been abandoned by several of his junior sisters.
Wen Yubing thought for a while, felt a little worried, and said, "When you go down the mountain, be careful and be smart, and don't cause trouble!"
"Master, don't worry." Lin Xiaoqing nodded lightly and quickly glanced at her senior brother. Seeing his expressionless face and cold eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad.
"Brother, don't you have anything to say?" Yang Yuqi, wearing a lake green Luo shirt, tall, slim and sexy, suddenly spoke, looking at Xiao Yuesheng, her sexy lips were bitten tightly by her jade teeth.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed softly, his gentle eyes lingered on their faces one by one, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "You guys, if you have had enough fun, come back early!"
His words made the girls a little disappointed and a little aggrieved, so they said no more, slowly bowed to Wen Yubing, and walked away.
Looking at their disappearing figures, Wen Yubing's bright autumn eyes turned to the eldest disciple and sighed heavily: "Qiu'er, this time, you have completely broken their hearts!"
Xiao Yuesheng's face darkened again. He walked to the incense couch, took off his boots, lay down on the couch, stroked his face, and showed a hint of tiredness between his brows: "Yes"
"Qiu'er, tell me the truth is it because of the Emei sect that you are engaged to Miss Bei and Miss Zhou?" Wen Yubing flicked Luo's shirt, sat on the brocade pier in front of the couch, and asked softly.
Xiao Yuesheng put down his hand, frowned, glanced at her, lay back on the couch, did not answer, as if he didn't bother to distinguish.
"Okay, okay, I made a mistake!" Wen Yubing could understand his gaze, and smiled softly, suddenly bursting with astonishing beauty.
"You, can't you coax them?" Wen Yubing complained and glared at the eldest disciple.
"Don't worry, I will follow them." Xiao Yuesheng said helplessly, turning sideways and picking up a book placed beside the couch, which Wen Yubing had just read, with a faint lingering fragrance.
Li Ruoyun and the others returned to their respective courtyards, picked up the baggage they had already packed, and walked out of the courtyard, licking their lips together.
Five dragon-like horse neighs sounded one after another, and the horses that had taken the Yijin Pill galloped over. These maroon-colored horses were tall and majestic, with faint ribs, and seemed to contain infinite power.
They skillfully put on the saddles and reins, got on the horses, and the five millet-colored horses galloped away. In the blink of an eye, they were out of sight of the Shuiyun Sect disciples.
The place they are going to is still Chengdu. Apart from this place, they are not familiar with other places and do not want to think of anything too unfamiliar.
As the young master of Perak Hall, Fan Cunyi's life has been worse than death.
Since the last time he went to the Zishan Shuiyun Sect, his father Fan Xisheng has been practicing the family method. He whipped his back with bamboo slices, splitting his skin and flesh, and almost hurt himself to death. Now that he thinks about it, his back still hurts like bone marrow, and he is sweating coldly.
Fortunately, as the largest gang in Chengdu, Perak Hall had some magic medicine. His injuries healed quickly. After that, he was grounded and practiced martial arts hard every day. Every evening, Fan Xisheng would come over to check. If he couldn't make him Satisfied, and a meal of fried pork with bamboo slices is inevitable.
Fan Xisheng seemed to have suddenly come to his senses and realized that a filial son should follow his instructions and he would not be merciful even if his wife tried hard to persuade him.
Every time Fan Xisheng thinks back to the Shuiyun Sect, he is frightened. That Xiao Nanqiu has terrible martial arts skills and is by no means a soft-hearted person.
¡°If Nizi had succeeded that time and really brought back the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect, the current Perak Hall and his family would have disappeared long ago and ceased to exist.
He always thought that it was no big deal for his son to be lecherous, as all men were like that. He never thought that he could cause such a big disaster. For the sake of his life, he did not dare to indulge it anymore.
Fortunately, Fan Cunyi is not hopeless. After being strictly disciplined for a while, he has become much better behaved and his martial arts has also improved greatly. He still has some talent in martial arts.
" One day at a time, the way of civil and military affairs, every ten days, Fan Xisheng will give his son a day off.
On this day, Fan Cunyi was wandering the streets of Chengdu like a bird out of a cage, watching the people coming and going around him. His eyes kept scanning women to see if there were any beauties. This was a habit deep in his bones. It's hard to change for a while.
"Young Master, four beauties came to the city today, do you want to take a look?" Fan Cunyi suddenly heard a report from his subordinates.
Knowing the preferences of the young master, as a servant, one must obey him, which is actually the way to survive.
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Fan Cunyi's eyes suddenly lit up and he turned around: "Where is it? Where is it?Lead the way!"
After being grounded for such a long time, he was so horny that he almost burned himself to death. When he heard about the beauty, he felt like a sudden rain after a long drought.
When the master and servants boarded the Yunhai Restaurant and saw the beauties at the table, Fan Cunyi was stunned and drooled without realizing it.
There were four beauties at the table he saw. Although they were sitting there and couldn't see their faces clearly, they exuded infinite charm, which made him lose his soul.
But when he wanted to see clearly how they looked, he found that there seemed to be a layer of white gauze covering their beautiful faces. Only the starry eyes, cherry lips and beautiful noses were vaguely visible, which was extremely alluring. , but couldn¡¯t see his face clearly.
The harder he could see clearly, the more he wanted to see clearly, so he couldn't help but slowly get closer.
This is the second floor. Although the rooms are elegant, it is not as noisy as the first floor. The people here are all wealthy people, and the food and drinks are much more expensive than those downstairs.
People at each table upstairs were vaguely watching the four women, either stealing glances or pretending not to be rude, trying not to be rude and not as bold as Fan Cunyi. The four of them seemed to have an aura that made them feel ashamed. .
Fan Cunyi walked forward blankly, like a puppet being led by strings.
Among the four women, one of them suddenly raised his head and looked at Fan Cunyi, who was approaching. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he could feel her eyes as clear as autumn water.
Fan Cunyi suddenly stopped, his expression changed suddenly, and the blood faded from his face like a tide. He turned around suddenly, but slowly moved his steps, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping giant beast. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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