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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 108 Fighting for the Wind

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    Chapter 108 Fighting for the Wind

    Fan Cunyi's two servants, one strong and one thin, the former bald and the latter agile, both stared straight at the four women. They were frightened by their charm and were dumbfounded. They did not see the young master move forward.

    Until a woman suddenly raised her head, her clear eyes were like autumn water. Their minds cleared and they saw that the young master had walked about ten steps and was walking back.

    They couldn't help but be surprised. With the young master's temperament, he should have gone forward to strike up a conversation and just be so shameless as to get close to him. Why did he go back instead?

    Moreover, his walking posture is also very weird, like a woman with small feet, moving gently, each step is very small, cautious, as if walking on thin ice.

    They were about to step forward when they suddenly saw the young master winking desperately, swinging his right hand vigorously in front of his abdomen, and his face turned pale.

    The two of them had been serving Fan Cunyi and were very good at observing his words. When they saw his eyes and gestures, they hurriedly steadied themselves, turned around slowly, pretended to be nonchalant, and started to walk downstairs.

    "Could this be Hall Master Fan Shao?" A mellow and soft voice suddenly sounded, as if a spring breeze blew into the heart, all the pores in the body relaxed, and everyone in the restaurant looked intoxicated.

    Only Fan Cunyi's body tensed up and his face turned paler, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. He stayed in place. His feet that were raised in the air also stopped. When he was about to lose his balance, he quickly put them down.

    Fan Cunyi turned around slowly. His body was stiff and his joints seemed to be rusty. He turned around little by little. His face was as pale as rice paper. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile, which was uglier than crying. He stammered: "Yes."  ¡­It¡¯s a chivalrous girl from Shui¡­Shuiyun¡­sect¡­sect, right?¡±

    His face was not veiled, but it was like a veil, hazy and unable to see clearly. He had a deep memory of the disciples of Shuiyun Sect. Halfway through, he remembered that he had been hit by Xiao Yuesheng in his acupuncture points while avoiding snakes and scorpions, and the pain of death and resurrection was what he had in his midnight dream.  When I return, I will still be sweating.

    "Young Master Fan has a good memory. It's rare that he has not forgotten our sect!" The mellow and soft voice was full of smiles, as if another spring breeze was blowing. Although people couldn't see their faces clearly, they seemed to be able to see her pursed lips and smile.  : "If you don't mind, Mr. Fan, please come and sit down."

    Everyone in the building immediately looked at Fan Cunyi with envy, jealousy, and hatred. Dozens of bright eyes were like blazing torches, as if they wanted to burn him.

    However, Fan Cunyi's heart was pounding, and fear surged in like a tide, drowning him. His body was trembling slightly, and he was about to collapse to the ground.

    "Coward!Don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" A clear and delicate voice suddenly sounded, but it was a woman with her back to him. It sounded like an oriole in the early morning.

    She didn¡¯t turn around, but she seemed to be able to see Fan Cunyi¡¯s every move.

    When Fan Cunyi heard these words, the trembling of his body suddenly stopped, and the clear voice seemed to have a calming effect.

    The smile on his face was still stiff and ugly. He moved slightly and walked forward cautiously. The fragrance gradually hit his nostrils, making his heart wander. If he could possess such a magnificent fairy, even if his life span was ten years short,  No regrets either.

    The table was quite spacious and could accommodate eight people. They moved slightly to make room for the boss, allowing him to sit down without getting close to him.

    Their eyes seemed to be filled with inexplicable smiles. Fan Cunyi's heart was filled with fear, and he felt like a little lamb caught in a pack of wolves.

    The four of them are naturally Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s four junior sisters.

    "The four millet-colored horses are extremely handsome. Xiao Yuesheng's black horse, before taking the Yijin Pill, was comparable to these four horses at this time.

    Li Ruoyun and the girls were in a gloomy mood, so they galloped on their horses, took off the god-calming hairpins on their heads, and let the strong wind blow in their faces.

    The horses traveled thousands of miles in a day, at an extremely fast speed. The strong wind blew up their hair, as if there was a force blocking them in front, constantly squeezing and tearing themselves, but they felt much more relaxed.

    After entering the city of Chengdu, they arrived at Wen Mansion, where they settled their bags and horses, put on the god hairpins again, lit the moon bell, changed their clothes, and all put on moon white shirts.

    In the Shuiyun Sect, they deliberately dress in colorful clothes to make their senior brother angry. He likes the moon white color, which is simple and elegant, but they just don't wear it, just to find trouble with him.

    Sichuan and Shu are prosperous and are not disturbed by external wars. The city of Chengdu is the essence of Sichuan and Shu. Its prosperity is not inferior to that of the Yuan Dynasty.

    They walked around the streets for a while, and at noon, they found a restaurant and listened to the conversations of the people around them. Some interesting stories were often found among the drinkers talking and laughing.

    Although they are wearing a bright moon pan, they seem to be covered with a veil, and the people around them cannot see their faces clearly, but they have been trained in etiquette for a long time, and every move is full of charm. Just the back view is already mesmerizing, completely attracting the surroundings.  humanThey gradually got used to it.

    Sitting in the restaurant, watching the people coming and going outside the window, the bustling and noisy atmosphere blows in my face, which is very different from the tranquility on the mountain, and each has its own interest.

    It would be better if they could come out with their senior brother. Unfortunately, the current senior brother has changed his mind and is no longer as close as before. Every time they think of this, they can't help but feel sad, filled with deep melancholy and heartache.  Twisted, unable to be stopped.

    Fan Cunyi arrived at just the right time. They were feeling sad when they suddenly saw him approaching on tiptoe and walked back cautiously. They were greatly amused and wanted to tease them.

    Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. They have been with Xiao Yuesheng for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will get some problems. They like to watch other people's excitement and tease others, which is what a senior brother has to offer.

    "Mr. Fan, I heard that Perak Hall is the largest gang in Chengdu, with countless masters" Lin Xiaoqing's voice was round and soft, with no hint of irritation and nonchalantness.

    Fan Cunyi¡¯s buttocks were only touching half of the edge of the chair. He sat upright, looking down at his mind, just like an old monk in meditation, not squinting and turning a blind eye to the food on the table.

    Li Ruoyun and the others followed Xiao Yuesheng, and couldn't help but pick up the dishes. Although the dishes were not many, they were extremely exquisite, full of color, flavor and taste, which made people salivate.

    They were holding chopsticks and eating vegetables in a graceful and graceful manner. At this time, they all stopped and looked at Fan Cunyi with their beautiful eyes.

    Hearing what Lin Xiaoqing said, Fan Cunyi hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't dare, it's because others are spreading lies. Compared with the female heroes of Shuiyun Sect, they are far behind!"

    Although he is a playboy, he is not idle. He has been hanging out in the flowers. His eyes are extremely vicious and he is very good at observing faces. When he heard Lin Xiaoqing's words, he could tell that he had bad intentions and was extremely wary of their martial arts.  He reacted immediately and hurriedly declined.

    "Giggle" Lin Xiaoqing chuckled lightly, took out the moon-white silk handkerchief from her sleeves, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Fan is also very humble. It is said that there is no false person under the great reputation. Perak Hall is famous, Xiao Xiao  The woman doesn¡¯t believe it, there is no expert in charge!¡±

    Fan Cunyi groaned secretly in his heart, and was even more sure that they had bad intentions. He had already learned the martial arts of Shuiyun Sect, but the lightness skill of flying through the air was unmatched by any master in the hall, even his master, Shaolin Yuan  Sound is beyond reach.

    "Forget it, senior sister, look how scared he is!" A crisp and delicate voice sounded, like a lark chirping softly in the valley. Liu Qingquan couldn't bear it. Seeing Fan Cunyi's face was pale and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't dare to take action.  Wipe it, I can't help but feel soft.

    Lin Xiaoqing glared at the fifth junior sister, and then glanced at Fan Cunyi lightly, which made him frightened again. He looked at Yingying like a snake and a scorpion, and a word suddenly appeared in his mind: as beautiful as a peach and plum, as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion.

    Fortunately, Lin Xiaoqing didn't care about herself. After glancing at him, she stopped chasing him and snorted: "Okay, for the sake of Fifth Sister, I'll spare you a life!"

    "Thank you, Heroine!" Fan Cunyi hurriedly lowered his head and clasped his fists, then clasped his fists and bowed to Liu Qingquan in the other direction: "Thank you, Heroine!"

    He looked pitiful, which made all the girls laugh. They felt that they had finally given Shui Yun some relief. This lecher named Fan really deserves to be tortured!

    "Misses, can I sit here?" A clear voice suddenly sounded from beside their table, coming from a tall man.

    This man is dressed in a blue shirt, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, and a nose like a hanging gallbladder. He is like a jade tree in the wind. There is a faint smile on his handsome face, attracting the attention of the women around him.

    "Compared with him, Fan Cunyi, the young master of Perak Hall, suddenly became dim and pale in comparison.

    The girls had already noticed his approach. At this time, except for Lin Xiaoqing, the other girls didn't even look at him. They just picked up the ivory chopsticks and started eating.

    "Fourth sister, this dish is far worse than Sister Wei's!" Liu Qingquan shook his head and wiped the corners of his mouth with a white silk handkerchief, slightly dissatisfied.

    "You, be satisfied, this is the best in Chengdu!" Yang Yuqi glanced at her junior sister and hummed.

    They came to Yunhai Tower to eat because they were recommended by their disciples.

    Shuiyun sect disciples have been playing the game of officers and soldiers catching thieves. Every month, two or three people always go to Chengdu to play. When chatting, they discuss with each other which restaurant has the best food and which rouge shop has the best rouge.  Best, which fabric store has the brightest colors.

    They can talk about these little things with great interest. The rules of the game of officers and soldiers catching thieves. Every time a championship is won, the points are cleared and everyone can get the first place. It¡¯s just a matter of time. Listen more to these experiences and you can play by yourself in the future.  Save a lot of detours.

    "Young hero, our sisters don't want to be disturbed, so I'm so sorry!" Lin Xiaoqing asked.?, he said lightly, seeing that his eyes were gleaming, and although his internal strength was not deep, he still had some firepower, which was rare.

    "The beauty of Li Ruoyun's girls is unparalleled. It is so amazing that it makes people feel ashamed. Although everyone around them keeps peeking at them, no one comes forward to chat with them. It is also a strange sight.

    The young man in blue shirt stood behind Fan Cunyi, his expression changed. He was able to step forward. He must be extremely confident. He was naturally unwilling to accept that Fan Cunyi could stay.

    After Lin Xiaoqing finished speaking, she ignored him and lowered her head to chat and joke with Liu Qingquan and the others. Her voice was light and soft. Fan Cunyi and the handsome man listened attentively, but they couldn't hear what they were saying. It was really strange.

    This person¡¯s name is Li Fengshang, and he is also a rising star in the martial arts world. He is a disciple of the Li family, a famous martial arts family in western Sichuan. He was carefully trained and has excellent talent. He is already quite famous in the Sichuan and Sichuan martial arts circles.

    The disciples of the aristocratic family have accumulated superiority and self-confidence since childhood, so they are naturally different from ordinary people. Even if Lin Xiaoqing and the others ignored them, they still did not show any embarrassment. They just stood with a smile and looked at them quietly. Although they could not see their faces clearly, the charm of every move made him  Intoxicated.

    Fan Cunyi, who was trembling on the side, turned around and finally found an opportunity to show his courtesy. He knew very well how terrible the Shuiyun Sect was. If he had the opportunity to please him, he would never let it go.

    "I say, brother, these ladies don't like to be disturbed by others, so you'd better leave!" Fan Cunyi stood up and stared at Li Fengshang with a gentle tone and fierce eyes.

    When he saw Lin Xiaoqing and the others, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, but as a local snake in Chengdu, Pilitang was not afraid of other martial arts figures.

    Regarding Fan Cunyi's threat, Li Fengshang just glanced at him and turned a blind eye, his smiling eyes covering Lin Xiaoqing, filled with tenderness and sweetness.

    Li Ruoyun and the other girls were extremely disgusted with his gaze. Although he was handsome and suave, it was a pity that their hearts were all taken up by their senior brother and they could no longer tolerate others. Seeing him be so presumptuous, they felt angry.

    Li Ruoyun coughed lightly, shook his head slightly, and signaled the girls not to act rashly. The master's parting instructions were still in his ears, not to cause too much trouble.

    Although she didn¡¯t care about common things, she had a sharp vision and knew that they didn¡¯t need to take action on this matter. Fan Cunyi could do it for him.

    "Mistress, please leave this young hero!" Fan Cunyi glanced at Li Fengshang and gave a calm order to the two servants standing upright behind him, with a dignified tone that reflected the majesty of the young hall master.

    "Yes, young master!" The bald young man among the two bowed and nodded. He was thick and muscular, with muscles that seemed to burst through his thin clothes, and his hands were unusually thick.

    "Please!" He took two steps and stood beside Li Fengshang. He slowly patted his shoulder with his big hand and said in a rough voice, as if he wanted to push him away.

    "Presumptuous!" Li Fengshang's face turned cold, his smile faded, he shouted angrily, and struck out with his palm to meet the mistress's big hand.

    The servant who was called mistress by Fan Cunyi seemed unaware and did not dodge, striking each other with two palms.

    With a "bang", the mistress stood firmly, but Li Fengshang couldn't help but take two steps back, and a bright red flashed across his fair face.

    He felt awe-struck in his heart, but he never thought that this stupid servant would have such deep inner strength, and what he practiced seemed to be cinnabar palm.

    It's just that now that the beautiful women are around, I can't tolerate showing weakness. Otherwise, I will stand in front of them without the face and be repelled by a servant. After losing for a while, I became angry and furious. I put my right hand on the scabbard of my sword and stared at him with a cold light, murderous intent.  Great prosperity.

    Fan Cunyi smiled coldly and said nothing, with a joke in his eyes.
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