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    Chapter 310 Conflict

    The woman¡¯s face was as white as jade and her expression was as cold as ice. Not only did it not detract from her beauty, but it added an unattainable layer of mystery and nobility. Just by glancing at her, everyone felt their heartbeats speed up and beat uncontrollably.

    The man wiped his mustache, reached out and slowly untied his snow-white mink fur, and said with a gentle smile: "It's quite lively here."

    Everyone then turned to look at him. This man had an ordinary appearance and no one in the crowd would pay much attention to him.

    His eyes are warm and calm, and his expression is calm. At first glance, he seems to be very young, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyebrows are mature and thick, especially his mustache, which adds a bit of maturity and elegance. This person should be extraordinary.

    In fact, any man who can accompany such a woman will be extraordinary. This is what people subconsciously think.

    "Sit there." The man took off his mink fur, pointed, and walked calmly to the east side of the hall.

    That table is close to the window, and you can look out at the scenery outside the window, but it is not close to the stove and is a bit far away from the crowd.

    The frosty woman reached out to take his mink fur and followed him, step by step, to the table under the balcony window. She put the mink fur into the chair next to her, then sat down with her arms around it, her movements were graceful and graceful.  It was filled with an indescribable and charming grace.

    People¡¯s eyes seemed to have encountered the iron filings of a magnet, and they were involuntarily attracted to the woman, and their heads moved with her steps.

    "Staff, please bring some of your specialty side dishes first, and ask someone to get the wine bottle from my car." The man ordered in a warm voice, as if speaking to the people around him, his tone was soothing, but it resounded throughout the hall, everywhere.

    ¡°Okay¡ª¡ª!¡± The waiter ran over and wiped the table with quick movements. He responded happily and left briskly.

    Soon, the felt curtain was opened again, and accompanied by a gust of fresh cold wind, the waiter walked in carefully, holding a simple white jade pot, walking on thin ice.

    That white jade pot is warm and crystal clear, with a warm luster. At first glance, even a layman knows its value.

    The old man in brocade clothes narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a flash of light, he took one look, then stopped lingering, and slowly closed his eyelids, as if he saw nothing.

    The white jade jug was brought up, and the man took out two exquisite white jade cups from his sleeves. The glacier goddess-like woman stretched out her slender hands and filled them for him.

    "Qiu'er, let's stay here for a day." She gently put down the white jade wine bottle and said calmly.

    Everyone listened in her ears, so she was so soft, her voice was round and soft, just right, with a bit of arrogance, and a touch of tenderness, unspeakable moving taste.

    "Well, look at the weather, it's probably going to snow for a while. It's okay to stay here for a day." The man took a sip of the wine in his glass and nodded.

    The two people are Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing, the leader of Shuiyun Sect.

    The Shuiyun Sect has gradually got on the right track. With the Shuiyun Jade Pendant controlling the formation, the Shuiyun Sect is invulnerable. Wen Yubing has also mastered the Blue Water Technique. Now that she is free, when Xiao Yuesheng suggested going out for a walk, she agreed.

    The two masters and apprentices left the land of Sichuan and Sichuan. Along the way, they saw famous mountains, rivers and lakes. They went south and came to Dengzhou Prefecture.

    Every two days, Xiao Yuesheng would use the teleportation technique to return to the Cold Valley to take a look at the situation of the Shuiyun Sect. If nothing happened, he would go back again and continue the tour.

    Along the way, the two of them got along alone. Under Xiao Yuesheng's subtle influence, Wen Yubing seemed to have gradually lost sight of her identity as a master, and just like an ordinary woman, poured wine and tea for Xiao Yuesheng.

    It sounds a bit weird, but it is also Xiao Yuesheng's extraordinary method. He subconsciously does not regard Wen Yubing as his master, and unknowingly affects Wen Yubing.

    Wen Yubing looked as cold as ice but had a weak temperament. When facing Xiao Yuesheng, he became even more unbearable. He was a little more pampered and asked her to help pour the wine. At first, she glared at him a few times, but she also obeyed him. Later, she got used to it.  , no more words.

    Everyone in the hall looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a bit of resentment in their eyes unconsciously. It's a pity that a flower was stuck on the cow dung, it was really a waste of natural resources!

    The girl Qing'er wanted to get up, but her clothes were pulled. When she lowered her head, she saw that Aunt Qing was giving her a wink, signaling not to move.

    Although she was unwilling to do so, she could not disobey Aunt Qing's wishes. She could only sit with her delicate red lips pouting, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng with her bright almond-shaped eyes without blinking.

    "It is said that the most beautiful woman of the Shuiyun Sect is not the disciples such as Fairy Dangerous Hands, but their master, the head of the Shuiyun Sect, Head Wen." The handsome young man said casually while playing with the jade pendant around his waist.  .

    &nbsp"Really?!" Qing'er's eyes suddenly widened and she turned her head hurriedly and asked.

    "It's a pity that I've never met Master Wen." The handsome young man waved his hand, with a look of helplessness on his jade-like face.

    "Oh" Qing'er was discouraged and suddenly became listless, as if the crops were drought-stricken.

    "Hey! A certain family has also heard of this rumor." The bearded man nodded heavily. He drank half a jar of Bamboo Leaf Green, but his expression remained unchanged. Qing'er's praise was unintentional.

    "This Head Wen is even more mysterious. He has always been low-key and indifferent to fame and wealth." The young swordsman sitting on the west side of the hall nodded, his eyes bright and compelling, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows gradually faded, and he sighed softly: "And always  Covering her face with a white gauze, the only outsiders who have seen her true face are the heads of the six sects!"

    "Maybe she doesn't want people to see her because she's not beautiful." Qing'er didn't give up, her dark almond-shaped eyes rolled around: "Has no one else seen her appearance?"

    "Except for the disciples of Shuiyun Sect, outsiders rarely see him." The young swordsman nodded and gritted his teeth.

    "That Master Wen is indeed very beautiful." The handsome young man put down the jade pendant on his waist and said casually: "The heroine Bei Jinyi, the heroine Zhou Zhiruo, and the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect are all rare in the martial arts world.  She is a beautiful woman, but compared with Head Wen, she is far behind. She is well-deserved to be called the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. This is what Tang Wen of the Kongtong Sect said Head Tang!"

    "Does this young hero have any connection with the Kongtong Sect?" The bearded man turned his head and asked in surprise.

    "Enemy!" Two words came out of the handsome man's mouth, revealing a mouth of snow-white and shiny teeth.

    Xiao Yuesheng, who was raising a glass and drinking, couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered in Wen Yubing's ear: "She is pretending to be a man, she is a little girl."

    Wen Yubing nodded slightly. She didn't care about these things.

    Seeing the stern face of the girl who was disguised as a man, the big man knew the clue and stopped asking. Instead, he turned his head, drank a big bowl, and said with a smile: "We are just rough people, how can those beauties from the Shuiyun Sect be expected?"  It's out of reach, but don't mention it again, so as not to make you unhappy."

    "Yes, yes, those fairy-like women are not something we can afford. Let's talk about the rising stars in the martial arts world!" A middle-aged man suddenly spoke. His face was yellow and he seemed to be sick, but he was full of energy.  He is spirited and does not look sick. He smiled and said: " I heard that the most famous person recently is a three-ring sword?"

    The big man drank another large bowl of Bamboo Leaf Green and nodded heavily: "The three-ring sword Cheng Yuanzhen is a rising star who has risen like a comet. He is so popular that he has faintly overshadowed the young heroes of the younger generation today!"

    He seemed to be asking questions, and there was nothing he didn¡¯t know, which impressed everyone in the hall.

    "It is said that Cheng Yuanzhen's battle to become famous took place during the Shuiyun Sect's initiation ceremony?" asked the young swordsman on the west side of the hall.

    "Yeah, if he hadn't been in the Shuiyun Sect, he wouldn't have become famous so quickly You know, the guests invited to the Shuiyun Sect's entrance ceremony were all famous people, and a word came from their mouths  , the speed of spread is not comparable to that of ordinary people!" The big man was already a little drunk, and his eyes were slightly distracted.

    "That's how the saying goes that times make heroes." A crisp voice suddenly came in. When people looked at her, they saw Qing'er in red, with a solemn look on her face, which made people laugh.

    "What the girl said makes sense." The big man nodded heavily, with a serious expression: "However, that Young Master Cheng's three-ring sword is indeed amazing. The sword is like lightning, and he has almost never met an opponent!"

    "Then I'd like to see it." Qing'er's interest was aroused again. She looked at Aunt Qing beside her and saw that she didn't show any dissatisfied expression, and couldn't help but feel even more excited.

    "Actually, what I, Lao Zhang, envy the most is Xiao Nanqiu. There is only one man in the entire Shuiyun Sect. He can pick as many flowers as he can. Which one he picks depends on his temper?! Hehe" A picture  A hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the table, but what he said was unflattering.

    People heard the harsh words and looked sideways at him, but there were four people sitting at a table with a lot of food on the table. Their faces were red, and they were obviously drunk and emboldened.

    Qing'er, who was dressed in red, stood up in a hurry, pinched her waist, pointed her fingers, her face turned red with anger, and shouted in a sweet voice: "You bad guy, you are so dirty, get out of here!"

    "Who are you?" The man's voice was hoarse, his face was ordinary, and his eyes were wandering, always looking at women.

    "Huh, I'm too lazy to tell you, so get out of here!" Qing'er replied angrily.

    ??"Hey, this is not your home, do you care?!" The man glanced at Qing'er, his eyes bright, and he glanced at her chest and abdomen.

    "Looking for a fight!" Qing'er's anger rose again. She grabbed the bamboo hat on the table and threw it out with all her strength.

    The bamboo hat spun at high speed and flew over, like a flying cymbal, and it was extremely fast.

    The man was gazing at Qing'er's towering chest, his mind wandering. When he realized what he was doing, he quickly ducked down and lay on the table, but his headscarf was cut off.

    "Qing'er!" Aunt Qing scolded.

    "Huh, let me show you how powerful this girl is!" Qing'er looked at the man with disheveled hair triumphantly and hummed softly.
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