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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 305: Coming to the Door

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    Chapter 305 Coming to the Door

    "Sir, this Fang Yugao is still a passionate seed!" Fang Xueqing smiled sweetly, pursed her lips and shook her head.

    Her smile was as bright as a flower, and the sun just happened to shine on her jade face, and her face suddenly glowed, as if it was shining on the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain, and the whole world seemed to light up.

    "Xiao Yuesheng has seen it so much that she is used to it, but she can't help but her heartbeat is pounding. Her smile is really moving, and her beauty is so beautiful that it is hard to resist.

    "What's going on?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, lazily stretching his legs and sitting between the branches of the tree.

    The pine tree swayed gently and drifted in the wind. He sat on it and swayed with the branches, looking more and more at ease.

    Fang Xueqing then told what she heard, telling it vividly, as if recreating the situation at that time, changing into one voice for a while, and another voice for a while.

    She learned the art of disguise from A'Zhu, and also had the method of changing her voice. In addition to her superb martial arts skills, she could freely control her muscles and imitate other people's voices so realistically that they could be fake.

    After hearing this, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite. This Mr. Fang is not a bad person, it's just a dispute between spirits."

    "Young Master, I'm afraid that the old man still won't give up!" Fang Xueqing chuckled, shook her head and said, "This Young Master Fang, I don't think he's that good at all!"

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and chuckled: "You have high standards!"

    Fang Xueqing chuckled and said softly: "Master, I want to show them a little bit, okay?"

    She looked at Xiao Yuesheng with a pleading look, her eyes as bright as autumn water, which made people's hearts tremble.

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and said that he was not being rude in return. This person rashly provoked him. If he didn't fight back, he would be looked down upon.

    Not only will they not appreciate it, but they will intensify it and take advantage of it. This is the martial arts world.

    "Hehe, I want to show them what the sky is like!" Fang Xueqing chuckled, pursing her lips and humming.

    She was merciful before and did not kill anyone, so she was not afraid of provoking them again. She wanted to let them know that killing them was like killing chickens, and that she would be showing mercy if she did not kill them.

    If not, they would think that they would not dare to kill anyone!

    "Besides, these people dare to bully people at home. They are really bullying people too much. If the news spreads, wouldn't it be a shame for the young master?"  !

    Many thoughts were running through her mind, and they were gone in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning.

    Seeing that her bright eyes were blurred and flickering, Xiao Yuesheng warned her uneasily: "However, it's okay to go and show them the color, but you can't cause anyone's life."

    "Yes, young master!" Fang Xueqing responded excitedly.

    The two returned to the house and drifted silently into the backyard. Wang Yuyan was practicing swordplay in the back garden, with a serious and focused expression, and a charming demeanor.

    A beautiful woman, every smile and every frown is charming. Wang Yuyan has a beautiful appearance and a quiet temperament. Normally, every move and every move is charming.

    In the back garden, a place has been opened. It is in front of a small pavilion. The small martial arts training ground paved with blue bricks is about two feet in diameter. It is surrounded by flowers, fragrant and pleasant.

    Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng was looking at her seriously, Fang Xueqing didn't want to move or disturb him. She pursed her lips and smiled silently, then walked away quietly and silently.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and quickly stepped into the small pavilion. He shrunk to an inch and was silent. Wang Yuyan was concentrating on practicing her sword, but she didn't notice.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood with his arms folded, leaning on the railing and looking for a while, then shook his head. Although Wang Yuyan's swordsmanship was exquisite, it was not simple enough. At the critical moment, its power was greatly reduced.

    He suddenly moved and appeared in the field. A piece of wood appeared in his hand, and he shouted softly: "Take my sword!"

    Although it is a tree branch, the sound of the wind is no less powerful than that of a long sword.

    Wang Yuyan was startled when she saw the branch stabbing her hard. She subconsciously drew her long sword and slashed down quickly, trying to cut off the branch.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, flicked his wrist, and the branch suddenly shook, creating a shadow that suddenly changed direction and stabbed her wrist.

    Wang Yuyan hurriedly changed her moves, stepped diagonally, and stabbed Xiao Yuesheng's wrist with the tip of her sword.

    Seeing this, Xiao Yuesheng changed his direction again, pressed his wrist out of the branch, and pointed it at the center of her chest, which was exactly the center of the two towering areas.

    Wang Yuyanyu¡¯s face turned red, her mouth tightened, and she continued to change her moves to deal with this move.

    The two of them were going back and forth, the sword light was like snow, and the branches were like shadows, it was inseparable and incomprehensible, it was so lively.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's branches change, sometimes it's the Tan Family Sword, sometimes it's the Wind Chasing Sword, and he keeps changing his moves, all of which he got from Langhuan Yu.?¡¯s swordsmanship.

    Wang Yuyan just used the sword skills taught by Li Qiushui, and she was able to break through them calmly without falling behind at all. However, Xiao Yuesheng often let her go at critical moments.

    After a while, the two of them had exchanged about a thousand moves. Wang Yuyan was exhausted, panting, and her forehead was dripping with sweat, so he gave up.

    Xiao Yuesheng threw down the branch, but the branch was not damaged at all. After the two people made thousands of moves, the long sword and the branch did not meet, they just avoided the truth and pretended to be false.

    ??????

    Wang Yuyan nodded lightly, took out the silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the sweat on her forehead, walked back to the small pavilion, picked up the scabbard on the stone table, returned the sword to its sheath, hung it on the willow waist, and sat down.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat across from her and said with a smile: "Senior Li's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite. It can defeat the world's swordsmanship. If you can practice it well, you can protect yourself."

    Wang Yuyan nodded lightly. She was now focused on practicing martial arts and felt that if she was too bad, she would not be qualified to stay by Xiao Guanlan's side.

    ??Look around him, there are several maids who are not as good at martial arts as he is.

    In her heart, she had some vague thoughts. It would be a shame for a mistress to be inferior to her maid.

    So, she had an idea and started practicing hard.

    She gathered her thoughts, stood up, poured a glass of wine, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng: "There was some movement last night, what happened?"

    "Xue Qing will handle it." Xiao Yuesheng picked up the white jade cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "It seems that he is Master Fang's disciple. He is not angry at hurting Master Fang and wants to find out the truth."

    "Mr. Fang?" Wang Yuyan was surprised, her bright eyes slightly opened, showing a look of disbelief.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Yu Yan, is it possible that I can lie to you?"

    Wang Yuyan looked embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, and she said softly: "It seems that Mr. Fang doesn't look like that kind of person."

    "Well, maybe Mr. Fang's intention was not that, it's just that his master was protecting the calf, and seeing that he suffered a loss, he couldn't help but find his way back to the situation." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded.

    Wang Yuyan nodded, her expression suddenly clear: "That must be the case."

    Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "This Young Master Fang has a good temperament and a broad mind. He is a rare talent."

    "Yes." Wang Yuyan nodded, then glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, suddenly worried, and said hurriedly: "However, his martial arts is too poor."

    Her bright eyes flickered, and she suddenly realized that if she praised another man in front of Xiao Guanlan, would he have any misunderstanding?

    Xiao Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he smiled secretly and shook his head. He didn't expect Wang Yuyan to be so delicate, sensitive, and cute.

    At noon, Fang Xueqing left the city. Feihong Bridge spanned the Bianhe River, like a rainbow, and the bridge was crowded with people and very lively.

    Wearing a white shirt, she walked flutteringly. In a blink of an eye, she crossed the bridge and came to the house last night. She stopped and looked at it.

    The door was open, and shouts came from time to time. It seemed like dozens of people were shouting at the same time, and the masculine energy rushed towards them.

    On both sides of the gate, four big men stood with their arms akimbo, their eyes piercing and murderous, and they looked like they had actually killed someone.

    The four big men glanced at Fang Xueqing and stood still, staring at her beautiful face. They were secretly surprised. They didn't expect to see such a beautiful woman here.

    Fang Xueqing glanced at the four people with bright eyes and remained calm. She had seen such eyes many times.

    "Is this the Cangnan sect?" Fang Xueqing clasped her fists and asked calmly.

    Her face was as cold as a layer of frost, and the cold air hit people and kept them away from thousands of miles away.

    "That's right. Who is Fangjia? What's your advice?" A big man took two steps forward, cupped his fists and returned the salute, saying in a deep voice.

    "I am the maid of the Xiao Mansion, and I am here to meet Young Master Fang." Fang Xueqing said calmly.

    The big man frowned. He was tall and majestic. His skin stretched out under his clothes, as if he wanted to break out of them. His face was square and upright.

    He shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Fang is not here."

    ¡°Then let¡¯s take care of Mr. Chen!¡± Fang Xueqing said calmly.

    The big man still frowned, feeling that the tone of this stunning beauty was too loud.
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