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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 226: Interview

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    Chapter 226 Interview

    "That's right. Are you looking for Xiao Guanlan?!" The old man nodded and asked with slightly squinted eyes.

    "I'm Zhao Jingming of Shenjian Villa!" The strong man clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I want to meet Xiao Guanlan, the great hero Xiao!"

    "Excalibur Villa?You want to see Xiao Guanlan?" The old man chuckled, sweeping everyone away, and laughed loudly: "We all want to see Xiao Guanlan!"

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Zhao Jingming¡¯s thick eyebrows furrowed and his eyes swept towards everyone like lightning.

    Everybody gathered around and looked at their horses. They all praised them, they are good horses, these twenty horses are all rare and good horses.

    They have heard about Shenjian Villa. It is said that the owner of the village, Zhao Yiping, has extremely good swordsmanship and has never been defeated. He rarely pays attention to the affairs of the martial arts community, but his prestige is not low in the western martial arts community.

    " Looking at these horses now, we know that the financial resources and means of Shenjian Villa are extraordinary. Ordinary people, even if they have money, cannot get these horses.

    A handsome young man in the crowd clasped his fists and said, "I have admired the name of Shenjian Villa for a long time. Is Mr. Zhao seeking revenge on Xiao Guanlan?"

    Zhao Jingming withdrew his electric gaze, shook his head and said, "I have something important to discuss with Master Xiao. How can I meet him?"

    "Well, we don't know about this. We have been waiting here for many days, but there is no sign of the Wuliang Sword Sect!" The handsome young man shook his head and smiled apologetically.

    Zhao Jingming looked at Jiu Qi behind him, nodded, turned towards the lake, and remained motionless, his chest slowly rose, he took a deep breath, and let out a loud shout: "The gate of Shenjian Villa pays homage to Master Xiao"

    "Greetings to Master XiaoGreetings to Master Xiao" Long shouts rang out and continued, spreading on the lake and spreading into the distance.

    His chest swelled again, and the nine people behind him also inhaled at the same time, and shouted in unison: "The disciples of Shenjian Villa pay their respects to Master Xiao¡ª¡ª!"

    The voices of ten people sounded at the same time, and they came together in one place, like the force of thousands of troops, like huge thunder exploding in the air.

    Everyone around them hurriedly covered their ears. The sound of the ten people was so loud that it was deafening. Their hearts were shaking, their energy and blood were floating, and they were almost injured internally.

    Soon, a soft and sweet voice came, as if floating in the breeze on the lake: "Please wait a moment for all the young heroes of Shenjian Villa!"

    When everyone listened, they suddenly felt a sweet feeling, and the world around them immediately changed, becoming more beautiful and vivid.

    "This must be Xiao Guanlan's personal maid Fang Xueqing!" A middle-aged man said solemnly, shaking his head and sighing: "He is really a fairy-like figure. Just hearing the voice makes it difficult for people to control themselves. Even the Buddha will be tempted when he comes.  !¡±

    "This person named Xiao is so lucky!" Another middle-aged man snorted, waved his arm vigorously, and cursed angrily.

    A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Alas I can't help it. The man named Xiao is very capable and will attract women!"

    There was another strong-looking man in his prime, shaking his head and snorting: "It's no big deal for me to see Xiao Guanlan. He has an ordinary appearance. How can he be so popular with women?"

    "Hey, have you seen Xiao Guanlan? What does he look like?!" The person next to him grabbed him and asked.

    The strong man smiled disdainfully: "Hey, he is usually hard to recognize in a crowd."

    "Are you making this up? How is that possible?!"

    "This is the one who told lies!" The strong man gestured with his fingers, making a turtle crawling posture, and hummed: "If you don't believe me, ask others!"

    As he was talking, a small black spot appeared on the lake.

    "Look, someone is coming!" Everyone stopped complaining and looked into the distance, watching the little black dot getting bigger and bigger, turning into a boat.

    The painting looks ordinary, not as refined as the paintings next to it. When you get closer to the front, you can notice something strange. It has a simple atmosphere, as if it is made of materials obtained from ancient times.

    There is a person standing on the head of the painting. His white shirt is like snow and his sleeves are fluttering. He looks like a fairy who wants to ride the wind back, highlighting his graceful figure.

    Her face was as white as jade and her face was extremely beautiful. When everyone looked at her, they felt swayed, unable to control themselves, and felt inexplicably ashamed of themselves.

    Fang Xueqing stood on the bow of the boat, watching them staring at her like dumb geese, without thinking anything strange, and said calmly: "Who are the young heroes of Shenjian Villa?"

    "I am Zhao Jingming, a disciple of Shenjian Villa. Do you dare to ask her her name?!" Zhao Jingming jumped off his horse, took two steps forward and cupped his fists.

    His eyes were pure and upright, and he seemed to be unaffected by Fang Xueqing's appearance and could face it calmly.

    Fang Xueqing glanced at her bright eyes slightly, feeling surprised in her heart.Shi Gao looked at him and said calmly: "My surname is Fang, and I am the young master's personal maid The young master is in seclusion and does not care about secular affairs. Is there anything important at Shenjian Villa?"

    "The owner of our village has a letter to submit, please pass it on to Daxia Xiao!"

    Zhao Jingming took out a letter from his arms and flicked it. The envelope floated forward lightly, as if being held by an invisible big hand, and floated to Fang Xueqing.

    Fang Xueqing flicked her sleeves, rolled it up in front of her, took a look at it, and nodded gently: "Okay, since you have something important to do, please get on the boat. You all have come a long way. Let's go to Taihu Residence to have a cup of tea and take a rest!"

    "Thank you!" Zhao Jingming clasped his fists and did not refuse. He looked at his eyebrows and nose, and focused his mind on his body. Eight people followed closely behind him, and one person was looking after twenty horses.

    "Miss Fang, we also want to see Daxia Xiao!" The rest of the people shouted loudly, trying to get on top of the situation and forcefully rush up.

    Fang Xueqing flicked her sleeves lightly, and the people in front of them stopped immediately, their feet unable to fall in mid-air, as if they had been cast into a restraining spell.

    "You can't come up!" Fang Xueqing's bright eyes swept over them, sparkling like a bolt of lightning hitting everyone's heads.

    No one expected that her bright eyes could be narrowed, but her gaze was so sharp, as if she could penetrate her heart's thoughts with one glance, and all thoughts could not escape.

    Fang Xueqing curled her lips and said: "You are making unreasonable troubles here. Young Master is in seclusion and is too lazy to care. If you go to Taihu Juli to make trouble, you are asking for trouble!"

    "Miss Fang, did Hero Xiao kill anyone?" A big man shouted in a rough voice.

    Fang Xueqing rolled her eyes at him and said in a sweet voice: "Young master is working hard, how can you have so much free time to kill people?!"

    "Then why is his name next to it?!" the big man asked reluctantly, staring at Fang Xueqing with greedy eyes.

    Fang Xueqing snorted: "The guy who killed the person has a grudge against my young master!  He has been killed by me, don't worry!"

    "Then who is he?" the big man asked hurriedly.

    Fang Xueqing snorted: "You won't believe me even if I tell you, I don't want to talk too much!"

    As she said that, she waved her hands impatiently and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, believe it or not, it's up to you. We have business and we can't tell you any more!"

    As soon as the boat swayed, it suddenly floated away, leaving the shore and quickly heading toward the southeast of the lake. In the blink of an eye, it was already more than twenty feet away.

    By the time they reacted and wanted to use Qing Gong, it was already too late and Hua Fei had already gone far.

    Hua Fang looked slow, but his speed was extremely fast. It was not Fang Xueqing who pushed it, but Liang Siren and Ru Yue.

    The two of them were treated by Xiao Yuesheng, and their skills increased sharply, but they were not pure enough. As soon as there was a chance, Fang Xueqing roped in the two of them and asked them to contribute.

    After a cup of tea, they arrived at Taihu Residence. Fang Xueqing invited them to sit down in the hall and went straight to the third floor to the quiet room.

    Zhao Jingming looked at the elegant surroundings and couldn't help but sigh, living in such a wonderful place is really a great enjoyment.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????? There are girls walking around, with fluttering colorful clothes, light body, and beautiful appearance. They are really rare beauties, all of them are extremely youthful.

    Four women came in one after another. They were graceful and graceful. They were colorful, and their gaits alone made people's hearts beat. Except for Zhao Jingming, the other eight women all lowered their eyelids and curtains, looked at their noses and eyes, stretched out their hands, and carefully  Take the tea cup.

    Zhao Jingming took the tea cup, watched them go gracefully, shook his head and sighed, such a wonderful place is really the Tomb of Heroes!

    After a while, Fang Xueqing floated down lightly and whispered to Zhao Jingming: "Young Master Zhao, if my young master invites you, come with me!"

    "Thank you, girl!" Zhao Jingming followed her and floated up to the third floor.

    "Sir, Young Master Zhao is here!" Fang Xueqing said softly, like an intoxicating spring breeze.

    A clear voice came from Zhao Jingming¡¯s ear: ¡°Please come in!¡±

    The door opened automatically without any wind. Fang Xueqing stepped in gently, turned around and stretched out her hand to invite: "Young Master Zhao, please come in!"

    Zhao Jingming took a deep breath, calmed down, walked slowly, and stepped through the door.
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