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- Chapter 415 Provocation
She stood at the bow of the boat, lifting the bamboo pole and concentrating on her luck.
The boat in front is a medium-sized painting boat, which is almost different from Su Qingqing's painting boat, but more gorgeous and colorful. The gauze is fluttering, the sound of silk and bamboo is long and gentle, and there are also some faint laughter, as sweet as silver bells.
This boat was extremely fast, as fast as a galloping horse. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Su Qingqing's boat and was about to collide with it.
Xiao Xiangjiao shouted, flew up, and drew the bow of the boat on the bamboo pole.
Like a huge log hitting the bow of a boat, the speeding Hua Fei suddenly slowed down and his momentum suddenly diminished. Xiao Xiang was in the air and looked at the pole again.
The painting suddenly stopped and suddenly retreated, causing the lake surface to become a mess. The water waves were either horizontal or vertical, rushing back and forth.
Xiaoxiang floated back to the bow of the boat, her bright eyes widened, and she yelled in a sweet voice: "How did you drive the boat?! It's about to hit us!"
She is beautiful and has a clear voice that is still sweet even when she is angry.
The purple door curtain swayed, and two people walked out, but they were two middle-aged men, dressed in light gray blouses, with piercing eyes, as if they were real, showing a deep coldness.
The two of them stood on the bow of the boat, like Yue Zhiyuan, with an extraordinary bearing, staring at Xiaoxiang coldly.
Xiaoxiang showed no signs of weakness, turned her bright eyes, looked at the two of them, and hummed in her heart.
"The faces of these two people are like dead people, stiff and motionless. If their eyes didn't move occasionally, it would be too scary.
Standing upright like this, like two zombies standing in front of you, it is scary enough even in the bright sun.
Seeing this, I felt a chill surge through my body.
With a clear cough to embolden herself, she scolded: "Are you the owner of this ship?!"
"Who are you?!" One of them spoke, his voice as cold as iron, his eyes as sharp as a sword.
Xiao Xiang¡¯s delicate eyebrows furrowed. This person was ugly and spoke too presumptuously. He didn¡¯t tell himself about his family name first, but instead asked himself.
"I asked first, you tell first!" Xiao Xiangjiao scolded.
The middle-aged man snorted in a deep voice: "How can you know our identity?!"
Xiaoxiang only felt a cold air rush towards her face, which startled her a little. She took a deep breath and exhaled for a week in an instant. The clear air circulated in the meridians for a week, and she suddenly recovered.
She pouted and glanced disdainfully at the other party: "What a big arrogance. My lady's surname is Su, and she has a distinguished status, which you cannot know!"
Her lips are as red as cherries, plump and rosy, making people unable to help but salivate, wanting to take a sip and suck them into their mouths.
¡°Your surname is Su?!¡± Another middle-aged man spoke up.
Xiao Xiang glanced at him and glanced away, thinking to herself, this man is not ugly, but his nose is like an eagle's beak, bent in an arc, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a good guy.
She straightened her breasts and said softly, "It's Su!"
The Su family in Jiangnan is a well-known sign. If it were in Gusu City, no one would dare to take advantage of it. It's just that it's a little worse outside.
But this is also because the Su family keeps a low profile and keeps a low profile. Otherwise, the strength of the Su family is enough to become famous in the martial arts world, and no one dares to underestimate it.
She was deeply proud of the Su family. Although she was the maid next to the young lady, she still felt that she was superior to others and looked down on those in the martial arts world.
"Miss Su from the Su family in Gusu, are you on this ship?" The middle-aged man with a hooked nose clasped his fists and spoke in a slightly gentle tone.
He has an aquiline nose and deep eye sockets, and he looks like he has non-Chinese origin. Although he has a stern face, he is heroic and imposing.
"That's my lady! Who are you?" Xiaoxiang nodded, showing a vigilant look, and looked at the painting with bright eyes.
The middle-aged man with a hooked nose turned around and left, lifted the curtain and entered the painting.
Xiaoxiang stamped her boots, pursed her lips, and glared at his back. This guy was so unreasonable that he just ignored people.
The other ugly middle-aged man still stood upright, motionless, staring at her as if his eyes were real.
Just as Xiaoxiang was about to speak, the door curtain moved, and the man just now walked out, walking like a dragon or a tiger.
He clasped his fists, his expression became more gentle, and asked in a deep voice: "Since this is Miss Su's boat, is Gang Leader Song here?"
Xiaoxiang hummed and rolled her eyes at him: "Why do you ask this?!"
"My young master has an old relationship with Gang Leader Song, and I would like to meet Gang Leader Song!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, with a serious look on his face.
Xiaoxiang raised her delicate eyebrows, turned her bright eyes, and hummed: "Your young master, his surname is Tan?!"
"Exactly!" The middle-aged man nodded.
"Huh, it turns out it's him!" Xiao Xiangjiao snorted and glared at him: "Wait a minute, I'll go in and ask!"
After saying that, he turned around, picked up the curtain and entered the painting.
Inside the painting, the four girls were gathering together, looking down at Feixingyin's musical score. They were discussing while reading, concentrating on nothing else.
Xiaoxiang opened the curtain and came in. She smiled at Xiao Yuesheng first and said, "Sir, there is a boat approaching outside. It is the young man named Tan. He said he is looking for Sister Song!"
Xiao Yuesheng put down the book and turned to look at Song Mengjun.
Song Mengjun and the four of them gathered together, muttering and talking, their expressions focused, and they did not see what was going on here.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Let's ask Miss Song."
Xiaoxiang nodded obediently, turned to the four girls, walked to Song Mengjun, and said: "Sister Song, Sister Song!"
Only then did the four girls notice her and all looked at her.
Xiao Xiang bowed and said softly: "Sister Song, that young man named Tan is here to see you again. Do you want to see him?!"
"It's him?!" Song Mengjun frowned.
"What kind of young master?!" Su Qingqing slandered her delicate eyebrows, and then suddenly realized: "It's him, his surname is Tan?!"
Song Mengjun showed a wry smile and nodded.
"Giggle, I want to see who he is!" Su Qingqing covered her mouth and chuckled, quickly glancing at Xiao Yuesheng.
Song Mengjun glanced at her sideways and hummed: "No!"
"Okay!" Xiaoxiang agreed briskly, turned around and left.
Su Qingqing stopped laughing, pursed her lips and asked: "Sister Song, since she is here, why don't you meet her?!"
Song Mengjun snorted: "If you keep talking, I won't spare you!"
"Okay, okay!" Su Qingqing said hurriedly, saying no more, keeping the corners of her delicate, porcelain mouth raised, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, peeking at his face.
Xiaoxiang picked up the curtain and twisted her waist to go out, raised her chin, and said loudly: "Sister Song said that she doesn't want to see anyone named Tan!"
The middle-aged man with an aquiline nose frowned, his face suddenly turned cold, and his gloom seemed to be solidified into ice. He snorted coldly, turned around and left.
" Xiaoxiang shook her head and snorted disdainfully. With Xiao Yuesheng in the painting, she was full of confidence. Even though she felt that these two guys were superb in martial arts and she was far from an opponent, she still had no fear.
In the blink of an eye, the curtain moved slightly, and a young man walked out from inside. He was dressed in white, with a face like a crown jade, eyes like bright stars, sword-shaped eyebrows and red lips. He really looked like Pan An and Song Yu. Standing there, he looked like a jade tree standing in the wind. .
He moved gracefully, standing on the bow of the boat, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was indescribably beautiful.
Xiaoxiang secretly praised, what a handsome man! He must be Mr. Tan, he is indeed no ordinary person.
It¡¯s just that she is Su Qingqing¡¯s maid, a disciple of the Su family, and all of them are extremely handsome. She has seen many such handsome men, and she has strong resistance. She only admires them, but is not obsessed with them.
Although it is winter, the handsome young man is still holding a folding fan, with white jade as the bone and silk as the surface. It is simple and elegant. There is a plum blossom painted on it, and there seems to be a fresh fragrance blowing towards his face.
Obviously, this fan is made by everyone and is extremely precious.
Xiaoxiang is in the Su family and has a lot of knowledge. After scanning, she already understands and guesses that this son is a young master from a rich family.
¡°This girl, is Miss Song on the boat?!¡± He cupped his fists and asked with a smile, his kindness was like a spring breeze.
Xiaoxiang nodded, her face tightened, and she said without any pretense: "Yes, Sister Song is on the ship, but she doesn't want to see you!"
"Haha, Miss Song is very reserved, so I admire her!" The young man named Tan smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I'll pay my respects in person!"
Xiaoxiang stretched out her arm and made a weak stop: "Mr. Tan, I'm sorry. Since Sister Song doesn't want to see you, I don't dare to let you come up!"
Mr. Tan frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed across Guanyu's face, and he glanced at her.
Xiaoxiang met his gaze without showing any signs of weakness.
Mr. Tan's face relaxed and he smiled slightly: "You can do your duty so well, it's good, it's good, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general!"
"Hey, I'm not Miss Song's maid!" Xiaoxiang hummed shamelessly and curled her lips.
Mr. Tan frowned again, showing an impatient look.
The two middle-aged men behind him took a step forward, jumped up, and flew towards where Xiaoxiang was standing.
" Xiaoxiang snorted. They had already woken up and they would rush in, step forward to meet them, wave out their palms, and deal with each person with one palm.
She spreads her palms as gracefully as a butterflyFlowers, wonderful and moving.
The two of them were in the air and punched out, fiercely and fiercely. Before the fist came, the whistling wind was heard, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Don't hurt her." came Mr. Tan's calm voice.
Xiaoxiang was very upset. This young man was really not a good guy. He looked smiling and full of bad ideas. He dared to force his way in and let two grown men bully her!
Angry in his heart, his palms became more and more graceful, and their power became a little stronger, showing no fear on his face.
"Bang!" Xiaoxiang caught the fists of the two men, one on the left and the other on the right.
She staggered, and her feet fell four feet flat. Her boots were embedded in the deck, and two long marks appeared in front of her, as if she were sliding on the snow.
She snorted, her pink throat rolled, and she swallowed the sweetness that came up. She was very angry in her heart, her martial arts was too weak!
Looking at those two people again, they immediately smiled.
The two of them were in the air. They exchanged palms with Xiaoxiang, and their bodies were immediately shaken away and fell back onto their bodies.
Mr. Tan frowned, hummed deeply, and said nothing more.
The two middle-aged people's faces were numb and their faces were red and hot. They didn't expect that this little girl, who was weak and delicate and could be blown away by a gust of wind, could have such strong internal strength.
The two of them didn¡¯t know that although Xiaoxiang was a little maid, she had grown up with Su Qingqing and was not only regarded as a maid, but also as Su Qingqing¡¯s helper.
If something happens, she can be a surprise soldier and suddenly exert her strength to help Su Qingqing get out of trouble. This is the foresight and courage of the aristocratic family.
She has been practicing with Su Qingqing. Although she is a master and servant, she is almost like a master and apprentice. Although she usually doesn't show off, she is still a master.
These two people originally thought that if they took action, the little girl would be blown away, so they obeyed the master's instructions not to hurt her, so they only used two levels of skills.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the blue, the boat capsized in the gutter, suffered a huge fall, and lost face).
The two of them concentrated their energy, their eyes suddenly turned cold, they lightly scanned Xiaoxiang's beautiful face, and then they stood up again, like two big eagles, flying straight towards her.
Xiaoxiang snorted softly, curled her lips, suppressed the depression in her chest, used the power of Xiaotianxing's palm, and faced it again.
Her palms are like butterflies piercing flowers, elegant and beautiful, as if dancing.
The two people flew down from the air, each stretched out their right palms, and slowly condensed. Before the palms reached, a hot breath rushed towards their faces.
Xiaoxiang was secretly awe-inspiring, but not afraid. She thought to herself, no matter how powerful they were, could they be stronger than Mr. Xiao's divine martial arts? !
"Besides, with Mr. Xiao here, even if I get injured, I'm not afraid, he can always heal me!"
"Bang!" Like a boulder falling from the sky, the picture swayed, and Xiaoxiang stepped into the deck with her feet, up to her ankles.
Her beautiful face was flushed, as if she had applied a layer of rouge or was drunk, her blush was delicate and her eyes were hazy.
She was severely injured by this palm strike.
The internal strength is not as strong as the two of them, and they are one against two. In this situation, she is unable to save herself, and the outcome is doomed.
She looked forward with hazy eyes and saw that the two people were still on the opposite side. Her beautiful face suddenly showed joy and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Her little star palm power is extremely domineering and penetrating, drilling into the opponent like an electric drill.
If you want to release this internal force, you can only retreat.
In this way, they can still stop the two of them.
Mr. Tan¡¯s smiling face turned cold, he turned his head, glanced coldly at the two middle-aged men, and shook his head.
The two of them turned red and did not dare to look at him. They got up again and rushed towards Su Qingqing. They were thinking, this time, no one can stop him!
Thinking of this, a flicker in front of him, a lake and a green figure flashed, and the two palms struck.
This lake-green figure was so fast that the two of them couldn't react in time, so they had to rush to fight, pushing out with their right palms, using only 50% of their internal strength.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like a hit.
The two figures flew up, fell backwards, and fluttered to Mr. Tan's side. They staggered a step before standing firm.
"Puff" and "Puff" each of them spit out a mouthful of blood.
Mr. Tan frowned, stopped shaking the folding fan, and looked across.
But he saw a woman lowering her head to support the previous maid, without even looking here. Looking at her figure, she was graceful, graceful and moving. Even before she saw her face, her heart was already beating.
Mr. Tan¡¯s eyes lit up and he sighed secretly, this must be another extremely beautiful woman!
"Xiaoxiang, is it okay?!" The woman lowered her head, her voice was clear and clear, like jade beads rolling on a jade plate,It sounds pleasant to the ears.
Mr. Tan felt even more itchy and coughed.
But the woman didn¡¯t respond at all, she just looked down at the maid from before.
"You're embarrassing Miss!" Xiaoxiang raised her head, pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head.
"One against two, show off your strength!" The woman in a lake-green shirt snorted.
Mr. Tan could hear the concern in her voice, and thought to himself, it seems that she must be the owner of that maid. With such skill, a strong general has no weak soldiers!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????. , ?""Tan Xingping,""
The woman in the lake-green robe looked up, and when Tan Xingping saw it, his mind suddenly buzzed and went blank.
"Mr. Tan!" A crisp voice seemed to come from the distant sky. He woke up suddenly and looked around intently.
What he saw in front of him was thrilling. He had never imagined that there could be such a delicate and beautiful face in the world. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were all beautiful, exquisite, breathtaking, and his mind stopped spinning.
Seeing the displeasure on the other side's face, Tan Xingping clasped his fists and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The woman in green shirt is naturally Su Qingqing.
There was a trace of contempt in her bright eyes, and she said calmly: "You two grown men can bully a weak woman, but you can do it!"
"Haha, a misunderstanding!" Tan Xingping said hurriedly.
Su Qingqing glanced at him lightly, shook her head, and kept pressing her palms on Xiaoxiang's vest, using her internal energy to help regulate her internal organs and heal internal injuries.
"Sister Song, if you don't come out again, I'll be angry!" She turned and shouted in the direction of the cabin.
The door curtain swayed, and three people walked out from inside. They were all beauties. They were all as beautiful as flowers and jade, and their faces were so stunning that they almost didn't dare to look directly at them.
Tan Xingping felt dazzled, seeing all the beautiful women in front of him.
A thought suddenly arose in his mind: If he brought all these women into his room, even if he was given a dragon chair to sit on, he would not change it!
There is one person in front, wearing a lavender robe, as cold as frost, like a beautiful lady on the glacier, but you can't look at it from a distance, it is Song Mengjun.
The two girls behind him were Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun, who came out to watch the excitement.
"Qingqing, what's wrong?!" Song Mengjun looked cold and his eyes were like cold swords. He glanced at Tan Xingping and asked calmly.
"Those two guys actually teamed up to bully Xiaoxiang!" Su Qingqing gritted her teeth and sneered.
¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Song Mengjun¡¯s face darkened, and his eyes suddenly flashed, like cold lightning shooting out, directly hitting the two of them.
The two middle-aged men looked indifferent, closed their eyes slightly, and remained motionless. They were regulating their breath and treating internal injuries.
Su Qingqing was angry and merciless with that slap just now. The two of them were caught off guard and hit Dao'er, suffering internal injuries.
"You two, is this really the case?!" Song Mengjun said calmly.
The two of them were adjusting their breaths when Song Mengjun's voice rang in their ears, like a bell roaring loudly. Suddenly, the inner energy started to move randomly.
Song Mengjun was studying the Feixing Yin just now, and had been running the Feixing Yin's inner power and mental method. Although he was unconscious, he already had a trace of the power of the Feixing Yin.
Even if it is just a trace of flying stars to attract internal energy, with the sound-killing technique, she expresses her anger, which is already extremely powerful.
When the two of them were struck by her sound-killing technique, their inner strength immediately went awry.
The internal force is like two wild horses, running wildly in the body. Suddenly, they are in front, suddenly behind, or swimming along or in reverse. In just the blink of an eye, the meridians in the body are already full of energy. It was a mess.
"Puff" "Puff" the two of them spat out a mouthful of hot blood again and fell softly to the deck.
Tan Xingping frowned and snorted: "Useless thing!"
After saying that, he took a step forward, supported the two of them respectively, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?!"
"Young Master" The middle-aged man with an aquiline nose gave a bitter smile, shook his head, turned to look at Song Mengjun, and whispered: "Young Master, I am ashamed that we did not protect you well. It is best to stay away from the dangers named Song! "
"Young master, I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Tan Xingping's face turned cold and he hummed in a deep voice.
"Young Master" the middle-aged man whispered in a low voice, staring at him closely with a sincere expression and earnest eyes.
Tan Xingping turned away: "Someone, help them in!"
Suddenly the curtain swayed, and two more people walked out from inside. They were also middle-aged men, dressed similarly to the first two middle-aged men.
One by one, they helped the person away and into the painting.
?Tan Xingping clasped his fists and showed a warm smile: "Miss Song, I'm sorry. It was the servants' fault just now. They took action without permission and hurt your friend's maid. I'm really sorry! Fortunately, they were injured, so it's okay. Let¡¯s get over it!¡±
His smile was so kind that it made people feel like a spring breeze, making them feel warm in their hearts. They felt that this person must be a good person with a peaceful mind.
"Forget it." Song Mengjun shook his head lightly, as cold as ice, and glanced at him: "If you are really sincere, as long as you don't disturb me, you can help me!"
"This can't be done!" Tan Xingping shook his head and laughed: "Although I don't want to annoy the girl, I really can't control myself and it's painful!"
"What a shameless person!" Su Qingqing shook her head and sneered, with a look of disdain in her eyes.
The inner force of her palms is output, as soft as running water, flowing slowly in Xiaoxiang's meridians, sorting out the stagnation in her meridians, and regulating her body.
Song Mengjun frowned, glanced at Tan Xingping, and shook her head.
Tan Xingping cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, ladies, why don't you come and sit in the painting below, how about it?!"
His smile is sincere and sincere, which is indescribably moving.
Song Mengjun pondered for a moment, then a faint smile suddenly flashed across his jade face, and he nodded: "Yeah, that's fine!"
"Miss Song, did you agree?!" Tan Xingping was overjoyed and showed an unexpected look. He thought he would hit another snag because she had never agreed to the previous invitation!
He immediately became energetic, his eyes shone, and he stared at her, saying, "Thank you for the honor, girl, I'm so proud of you!"
Song Mengjun shook his head and said calmly: "However, I still have a friend who needs to accompany me!"
Tan Xingping nodded: "Okay, come all!"
He was even more happy. These friends of hers were all stunning beauties, rare in the world. That one friend was probably not much different!
"Mr. Xiao, please come together!" Song Mengjun said loudly, turned around and stepped out, lifted the curtain and entered the painting.
Inside the painting, Xiao Yuesheng was drinking with a cup, admiring the lake view outside the window. When he saw Song Mengjun coming in, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I won't join in the fun!"
Song Mengjun glanced at him, lowered his voice, and said softly: "Sir, just give me some face!"
She has always been cold and as cold as ice. She has never lowered her posture to speak like this. She feels particularly awkward, but she has no choice but to do so.
Xiao Yuesheng met her eyes, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Well, that's fine, let's just join in the fun!"
He knew Song Mengjun¡¯s temperament. Since he lowered his posture and begged her like this, if he didn¡¯t agree, it would be tantamount to a slap in the face.
Tan Xingping was chatting with Su Qingqing with a smile on his face. Su Qingqing bit her silver teeth secretly, wishing to slap him, but her delicate face was not exposed at all.
As the little princess of the Su family, her methods are extremely clever. She does not show them directly, but waits for opportunities to act.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng walking in front and stepping out of the painting, his face suddenly froze, a smile condensed on his face, and he stared at him blankly.
"This is my friend, his surname is Xiao, let's call him Mr. Xiao." Song Mengjun said lightly, glancing at Tan Xingping.
Tan Xingping woke up, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiao, nice to meet you, nice to meet you, I'm Tan Xingping!"
He smiled warmly, making you feel like a spring breeze, and your heart immediately opened up.
"Mr. Tan, you are polite!" Xiao Yuesheng returned the favor with clasped fists and a slight smile, showing a calm and calm demeanor without any emotion.
"Mr. Xiao, please come up!" He turned around with a smile on his face, and raised his right hand forward with a polite and enthusiastic expression.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, walked past Su Qingqing, patted Xiaoxiang with a gentle palm, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiang, come here too!"
Xiaoxiang whispered yes, with an extremely well-behaved expression.
With the shot just now, Xiao Yuesheng's internal energy surged, like the Yellow River bursting its banks. The internal energy poured in, but it was as gentle as the wind. She felt that her whole body was blocked and empty, as if she had just woken up from meditation, feeling refreshed.
Su Qingqing felt an invisible force surge in, and her palms bounced away, unable to press on Xiaoxiang's vest anymore.
Looking at Xiao Yuesheng, she pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that it was him who caused the trouble. Without saying a word, she withdrew her jade hand.
Patting Xiaoxiang, he stepped forward and walked side by side with Tan Xingping.
"Miss Song, girls, please¡ª!" He turned around and smiled, like a spring breeze, his eyes were soft, especially when they fell on Song Mengjun, they were even softer.
At this time, the twoThe boat was very close, and Xiao Yuesheng stepped up in one step, just enough to step onto another boat.
Tan Xingping stepped on Hua Fang first, and when he stepped on it, Hua Fang immediately moved.
The distance between the two ships suddenly lengthened, and it was difficult to cross in one step. It only took a vertical leap to make it possible.
Su Qingqing snorted softly, her feet sank, and the boat moved again, floating forward, just in time to get on top of another boat, regaining one step away from it again.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, timing it just right, and took one step, just enough to stand on Tan Xingping's body.
Tan Xingping shook his head secretly, sighed, and glanced at Su Qingqing, knowing that she must hate him. Who made him impulsive and let someone teach her maid a lesson?
He couldn't help but secretly sigh, he was still acting too impulsively, the city was not deep enough, it was really missing a level.
He sighed inwardly, but still had a smile on his face, which was like a spring breeze.
The girls still climbed onto his bed, lifted the curtain and entered the bed, feeling the fragrance of rouge assail their nostrils.
The girls frowned lightly. It seemed that there must have been a woman in this room just now, and she must have been doing something!
Tan Xingping chuckled, stretched out his hand to invite everyone to take their seats, and explained at the same time: "I just invited a few boat girls to come over. The West Lake boat girls are indeed well-deserved, and their piano skills are good. They are much better than those vulgar fans!"
"It seems like Mr. Tan has met a lot of vulgar fans?!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, smiling brightly, looking forward to Liuhua.
Tan Xingping's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled, shaking his head with a smile: "I am too lazy to see the vulgar fans."
"Oh, that's it. I thought that Mr. Tan said this because he must have seen a lot of vulgar fans before he knew how extraordinary they are!" Su Qingqing said with a sweet smile.
" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. He had a clear understanding of Su Qingqing's thoughts. Even the women around him understood it.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "Qingqing, don't be so stubborn. Mr. Tan, please sit down and talk!"
"Okay, okay!" Tan Xingping nodded hurriedly, the smile on his face still making people feel like spring breeze and indescribably warm.
After sitting down, he kept talking to the girls with his witty words, while Xiao Yuesheng remained silent, just holding the wine glass and occasionally taking a sip, seemingly a little distracted.
The girls all had their own purposes, but they did not ignore him. Instead, they talked and laughed happily, talking and talking to each other, very enthusiastically.
Especially Su Qingqing, with her smile as bright as a flower and her words as pearls, fascinated Tan Xingping so much that he didn't know what day it was.
But after all, Tan Xingping was very determined. After a while, he woke up, but Su Qingqing had already tricked him into talking a lot.
After waking up, Tan Xingping finally realized that although the girls smiled sweetly, they were vaguely centered on Mr. Xiao, and kept secretly glancing at Mr. Xiao's face, extremely concerned about what he meant.
Tan Xingping felt extremely uncomfortable, wondering who this person named Xiao was.
Looking at his appearance, he looks ordinary. Although his temperament is somewhat calm and elegant, he does not look like he knows martial arts.
People who practice martial arts always have some characteristics that are difficult to hide. As a martial arts practitioner, I am particularly sensitive to these characteristics.
According to his observation, the man named Xiao in front of him does not look like he has practiced martial arts. His eyes are not bright and his palms are white. He does not look like he has ever held a sword or practiced martial arts.
Furthermore, through the test just now, although he reacted sharply, he was not like someone who had practiced martial arts. Such a person would not worry about it.
However, as he talked to the girls, he changed his mind. Although they were talking to him, all their thoughts were on the person named Xiao, secretly paying attention to his every move.
Such an action made him feel extremely humiliated, and he immediately hated Xiao Yuesheng.
With hatred in his heart, his face became more and more cheerful, as friendly as an old friend, and he began to lead Xiao Yuesheng to talk.
The two middle-aged men have been standing not far away. Although they are not looking here, their minds are focused on it, as if they are afraid that others will hurt Tan Xingping.
Tan Xingping¡¯s witty words are like pearls, showing his profound knowledge.
It can be seen that he has read a lot of books, he is full of books, he has a noble spirit, and his eloquence is also very good, which is rare.
Such a person is by no means an ordinary person.
" On the contrary, Xiao Yuesheng remained silent, as if he was not good at words, and it was better to hide his clumsiness than to show off his skills. He cherished his words like gold.
Tan Xingping talked about some things about poetry and poetry, and he picked them up easily. Even though Song Mengjun rarely read poetry and was very impatient with him, he listened with interest.
At the end, Tan Xingping asked Xiao Yuesheng with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, what do you think about this matter?"What's the point? ! "
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, not saying much.
Tan Xingping showed a proud look, and then told an interesting story.
Su Qingqing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with a smile, and seemed to give him a look with a bit of anger.
Song Mengjun was as cold as ever, with his eyes slightly lowered, and he did not comment on Tan Xingping's words. He seemed not to listen attentively, but was thinking about his own affairs.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun seemed to be listening, but they kept secretly watching the master's face. They were both smart people and had already seen that Tan Xingping was deliberately suppressing the master.
Listening to Tan Xingping¡¯s smiling words, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled.
When Tan Xingping came to an end, he asked Xiao Yuesheng again: "Does Mr. Xiao have any advice on this matter?"
Xiao Yuesheng put down his wine glass, nodded and said, "Well, I have heard some things about Su Po. Zen Master Fang Ji said that Su Po likes health-preserving techniques"
Immediately, Xiao Yuesheng kept talking, eloquently, but every word was different, and everyone who listened was intoxicated.
His eloquence is rare in the world, but he never uses it and only talks to people in a normal tone.
Now, they were forced to show up by Tan Xingping. All the five women stared at him with their bright eyes shining, unable to extricate themselves.
Although Tan Xingping was also attracted, he had distracting thoughts and did not fall in. His heart was burning like a fire.
This fire seems to be able to burn everything. It is difficult for him to control himself, and there is infinite murderous intention in his heart. Such a person cannot be allowed to live in the world. Otherwise, what advantage does he have?
After thinking about it, the smile on his face became even brighter, murderous intent surged in his heart, and he suppressed it.
"Mr. Xiao, I wonder if you are a martial artist?" He asked with a smile, interrupting Xiao Yuesheng's words, with a smile on his face and becoming more cordial.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Just barely!"
"That's great!" Tan Xingping stroked his palms and said with a smile: "My guard was personally hired by me and he is considered a master. How about we learn from Mr. Xiao and let us broaden our horizons?"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, glanced at him, and shook his head: "Fighting is really a helpless act I'm not used to fighting in front of others!"
Tan Xingping shook his head: "Mr. Xiao is serious. Although my martial arts skills are low, I most like to appreciate the wonderful martial arts of others."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "In my opinion, Mr. Tan, your martial arts are excellent, but your humble words are too modest!"
"Oh¡ª¡ª?!" Tan Xingping raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Xiao can actually see through my cultivation?!"
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly sat back, laughed, shook his head and sighed, looking at him with a look of regret.
Tan Xingping frowned, feeling angry and murderous.
With a smile on his face, he chuckled: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know why you are laughing?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "A person's temperament is a container. How big the temper is, how deep the talent is, and how broad the achievements are."
Tan Xingping¡¯s smile remained unchanged, he clapped his hands and exclaimed: ¡°Mr. Xiao¡¯s wonderful talk!¡±
"Mr. Tan, you are a rare person who is versatile in both civil and military affairs. It is a pity that you have evil intentions. What a pity!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.
Tan Xingping chuckled, still not angry, and said with a smile: "I wonder why Mr. Xiao thinks so?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, said no more, stood up and clasped his fists: "I've been bothering you for a long time, now I have to say goodbye!"
The girls stood up one after another.
Tan Xingping hurriedly stood up and put his hands down: "Wait a minute!Mr. Xiao, why did you just leave without saying anything about what you just said?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said calmly: "You have such a heart, even if I talk nonsense, what's the point of it?!"
"Mr. Xiao's words are a bit baffling!" Tan Xingping shook his head.
"Mr. Tan, no matter how powerful you are in this world, even if you are the emperor, you cannot do whatever you want If you violate this line, you will be controlled by the laws of heaven and earth. This is what I say sincerely." Xiao Yuesheng said warmly.
Tan Xingping¡¯s face was gloomy, he smiled and didn¡¯t say much.
"Okay, let's stop here and say goodbye!" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled, turned around and left.
The two middle-aged men standing at the door stood sideways and blocked the door, their faces gloomy and motionless, like zombies.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "Get out of the way, I don't want to kill anyone!"
"You are not allowed to leave without the Young Master's instructions!" A middle-aged man said solemnly.
His face was dark, as if he had been in the sun for a long time.His teeth were snow-white, and when he spoke, his eyes were gleaming with a solemn meaning.
"What a courageous dog!" Su Qingqing sneered and gritted her teeth.
She turned around and glared at Tan Xingping: "Tan, I didn't expect you to be such a thing. With your status, you dare to approach Sister Song. It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. It's extremely ridiculous!"
Tan Xingping smiled slightly, not angry, still as warm as a spring breeze.
But at this time, such a smile made everyone feel a chill in their hearts. This man was so deep in the city, it was really scary.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyebrows moved, murderous intent emerged in his heart, and his expression became calmer.
He raised his head, looked at Tan Xingping levelly, and asked in a warm voice: "Mr. Tan, what do you want to do if you stop us?!"
"It's nothing, I just want to see your martial arts skills, Mr. Xiao." Tan Xingping smiled with a friendly look on his face.
He pointed at the two people standing at the door and said: "These two guards are pretty good at martial arts. How about I practice with you?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River Since we are taking action, why bother with them? Why don't we two just do it directly!"
"The two of us?!" Tan Xingping raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said: "It's just the two of us. Mr. Tan must have always been proud of his superb martial arts skills. No one is his opponent, so he feels quite lonely?!"
"Not bad!" Tan Xingping nodded and smiled slightly: "It seems that I have met a close friend Not bad, not bad!"
"Master, how can I kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? Can my disciple do it for me?" Song Jingsi took a step forward and said softly.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and shook his head: "Jingsi, you are no match for him."
"He¡ª¡ª?!" Song Jingsi turned to Tan Xingping, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked carefully, and finally nodded: "Well, the disciple is indeed not as good as him."
She had just tried her best to find out the depth of Tan Xingping, but in the end she failed. She knew that he must be hiding something secret, so she took action rashly, fearing that it would be ugly and lose the face of her master, so she did not persist.
She took a step back and fell next to Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Tan Xingping in surprise. She didn't expect that such a young master was actually a master.
¡°Sir, why don¡¯t you give me a try?!¡± Su Qingqing was eager to try, so she came closer to Xiao Yuesheng and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said nothing.
Su Qingqing curled her lips. Although Xiao Yuesheng did not speak, she knew what he meant. She was no match for Tan.
She was secretly dissatisfied and quite angry. It seemed that she could not avenge Xiaoxiang. She felt extremely aggrieved and glared at Tan Xingping bitterly. - 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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