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- Chapter 484 Picking Provocations
Wang Yuyan looked at Lei Ran, walking slowly but very fast. In a blink of an eye, she was back in her small courtyard and sat directly in the small pavilion in the center of the courtyard.
There was a maid standing outside the pavilion. She was beautiful and intelligent. She was a beauty. Although she was not as good as her, she was enough to attract attention among the crowd.
After a while, another beautiful woman came over holding a wooden tray. There was a cup of tea on the tray. The black porcelain tea cup was quite luxurious and shone with a faint luster.
In the Xiao family, white porcelain is respected, but everyone in the world regards black porcelain as noble.
"Master." The beautiful woman entered the small pavilion, put the tea cup on the table, bowed, and retreated outside the small pavilion, with the beautiful woman on the left and right.
Wang Yuyan nodded gently, her expression indifferent.
She picked up the tea cup, opened the lid and took a sip. The fragrance was fragrant. It was considered good tea, but it was far from inferior to Xiao Mansion. The tea in Xiao Mansion was produced by Piaomiao Peak, and the water was from the top quality mountain spring. Take a sip. , the heart and lungs are clear, and there is a feeling of ecstasy.
She sighed leisurely and looked around, with a look of sadness on her face.
Looking around, there are solitary people looking at each other, staying here alone, feeling empty and lonely, as if they have been abandoned by everyone.
How are everyone in the Xiao Mansion doing now?
"I'm afraid it's Sister Mu, Sister Zhong and the others who are practicing Kung Fu, and Xue Qing Chun Niang and the others are also practicing Kung Fu, and the eldest brother may still be sleeping. He has to sleep until he wakes up naturally. He won't get up until the sun shines in front of his bed.
Today, he is very lazy and never practices, but he is getting more and more powerful, and he hardly needs to use his hands. His current state has truly reached the point where he can defeat others without fighting.
The current Xiao Mansion must be very lively and full of vitality, but here, it is deserted and cold, alone and unaccompanied.
The more I think about the liveliness of Xiao Mansion, the more desolate I feel now, and I feel unspeakably melancholy.
While drinking the hot tea, her heart felt cold and she couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing her frowning and melancholy expression, the delicate girl took courage and said with a pursed lips: "Master, it's very lively outside now. There are rumors that the master's sword skills are amazing and unrivaled!"
She was very smart. Although she had only a short time, she roughly figured out Wang Yuyan's temperament. She looked cold and repelled people thousands of miles away, but in reality she was tolerant. As long as she didn't make big mistakes, she was not strict. On the contrary, she was Very easy-going, completely opposite to appearance.
So she became bolder and more loyal.
"Oh?" Wang Yuyan raised her eyebrows and glanced over with eyes like autumn water: "Axiu, please tell me."
The name of the smart girl is A Xiu. She pursed her lips and told the rumors about the outside world with a smile. She had a sharp tongue and an excellent memory. She talked about everyone's comments without missing a beat.
Wang Yuyan shook her head and sighed: "What does my swordsmanship mean"
The other girls, A Qing and A Xiu, looked at them in confusion, but Wang Yuyan was too lazy to explain. She just looked into the distance, her eyes gradually blurred.
Wang Yuyan was sitting in the small pavilion, drinking tea and talking to Axiu and Aqing.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door. They hurriedly stopped at the door and shouted: "Master, someone is coming outside!"
"Come in and talk." Wang Yuyan frowned.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and a man came in. He was a tall man with a square face, but it was Murong Feng.
"Murong Feng, who is here?" Wang Yuyan sat upright, slowly put down the tea cup, and her clear eyes fell on him for an instant.
Murong Feng was originally calm and composed, but when she caught her gaze, he suddenly became nervous.
He swallowed hard, composed himself, and said: "They are some martial arts figures who said they wanted to meet the head of the family and ask some questions."
Wang Yuyan snorted and said calmly: "They came to question me?!"
Murong Feng showed a bitter smile: "The third master has already fought against them. These people are so powerful that they can actually stop the third master. The uncle and the others are not here"
Wang Yuyan stood up and said calmly: "Let's go over and have a look."
"Yes." Murong Feng responded respectfully, Axiu and Aqing followed her closely, walked out of the small pavilion, then slowly left the small courtyard and walked towards the front.
Tingfeng Xiaozhu is located on the south side outside Yanziwu. After sitting on the small boat and spending a cup of tea, Axiu sailed the boat and drifted there.
Nowadays, Abi has fallen ill because of her sadness. Fortunately, Xiao Yuesheng's medicine has made a great improvement. However, her heart disease needs heart medicine. She is too sad and needs time to adjust.
In the past two days, in addition to spending time with the old lady, Wang Yuyan also went to chat with Abi to resolve her mood. She was very happy to see initial results.
Today¡¯s Tingfeng Xiaozhu is the real doorIt is used for banquets, and the decoration is exquisite and elegant, showing the style and heritage of the Murong family.
Before we arrived at Xiaozhu, we heard a shout from a distance: "Is your master here? If you don't come here again, I will destroy this place!"
"You bastard, you are very courageous!" Bao BuTing's voice sounded, and he laughed loudly: "You smash it, you smash it, if you have the courage, my surname Bao will call you master!"
"Okay!" The big man's voice sounded, and he sneered: "The surname is Bao, you, the master, will decide today!"
Wang Yuyan's figure flashed and disappeared in the boat. In another flash, she appeared at the door of the small building. In another flash, she entered inside.
At this time, a big man in the room pulled out his sword, raised his head high, and slashed Huashan with one move towards the table next to him.
"Humph!" Wang Yuyan snorted coldly, and in a flash, she came behind the big man, pressed her slender hands on his vest, and knocked him away.
¡°Ding Dong¡¡± The long knife fell to the ground.
"Bang" The big man landed together with him, in a standard dog-eating posture.
He was tall and strong, like an iron tower, with muscles all over his body bulging one after another. He looked so imposing that no one dared to underestimate him, but he was beaten to pieces by a slap.
Wang Yuyan ignored him and turned around to look. Once again, her figure suddenly came to Bao BuTong's side. With a slight lift, her figure swayed again and appeared two feet away.
"Thank you, girl!" Bao BuTong clasped his fists, his face turned red, and he said in embarrassment, "Old Bao has embarrassed our Murong family!"
"Brother Bao, please sit down." Wang Yuyan waved her jade hands, walked slowly to the main seat, sat down gently, and glanced at everyone one by one with her clear eyes.
At this time, there were ten people in the room. The big man was getting up from the ground, his face was angry, his eyes were blazing, and he was staring at him, as if he would pounce at any time.
The other nine people, seven were sitting on the left, looking at him with sneers, and the other two were sitting on the right. It was the two of them who had restrained Brother Bao just now.
Wang Yuyan took a closer look at the two men and found that they were twin brothers. They looked almost identical, with long and slanted faces, eyebrows that flew into the temples, big and straight noses, and deep-set eye sockets. They did not seem to be of Central Plains origin.
She frowned, looked at the two of them carefully, and said calmly: "Are you from the Western Xia Kasyapa Tathagata Temple?"
One of them clasped his fists and said with a solemn expression: "We are lay disciples of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple. We must seal the fields carefully and seal the fields carefully!"
"No wonder" Wang Yuyan nodded gently.
As soon as she entered the room, she showed off her superb Qinggong and superb palm skills. She also treated everyone as if they were nothing, and naturally had an intimidating aura.
Although everyone was angry, they calmed down, especially the big man who was slapped.
His face turned red, his eyes were blazing, and he was breathing heavily, but he did not rush forward. Instead, he bent down to pick up the long knife and slowly put it back into its sheath.
Little by little, the anger on his face slowly disappeared. The knife was completely put back into the sheath, and the anger on his face completely melted away.
Bao BuTong was sitting on the lower right side, keeping a close eye on the big man, ready to stop his violent attack at any time. Seeing that he had suppressed his anger, he felt a chill in his heart.
He is not afraid of reckless people, but he is afraid of such a guy. He has been so humiliated, but he can endure it. If it were him, he would have stepped forward and fought for his life. He is ashamed of himself!
Wang Yuyan glanced at the big man, ignored him, and turned to the identical twin brothers: "You are from Xixia, why did you come to my Murong house?"
One of them said politely: "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts in the Central Plains are known as Bei Qiao Peak and Nan Murong. Bei Qiao Peak can no longer be found, but Nan Murong is still there. Using the other's method, he can also apply to the other. It is extremely exquisite! ¡My two brothers came here because they wanted to see Murong¡¯s unique skills!¡±
"That's it." Wang Yuyan nodded lightly, turned to the other side, and frowned slightly: "Why are you guys here?"
"We are here to collect debts!" ??A thin middle-aged man stood up with an arrogant expression and said coldly: "I heard that the Murong family has collected the martial arts secrets of our various sects, and I am here to collect them!"
"What sect are you from?" Wang Yuyan said lightly.
The middle-aged man said proudly: "I'm from the Li family in Laoshan!"
Wang Yuyan shook her head: "The Li family in Laoshandoesn't have the secret manuals of this sect. The martial arts collected by Shi Shui Pavilion are all by name and are not included in ordinary sects."
"You!" The middle-aged man was startled, then became furious, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
Wang Yuyan turned her head and looked at Bao BuTong: "Brother Bao, I heard from my eldest brother that the martial arts of Kashyapa Tathagata Temple are extremely exquisite, and they are not inferior to the unique skills of Shaolin in the Central Plains. Defeating at their hands is no different."?Nothing. "
Bao BuTong was snickering, feeling that Wang Yuyan's sharp words were much better than his own. With just one sentence, the guy surnamed Li was so angry that he seemed to be born.
Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, he stood up and hummed: "Girl, these two guys are proficient in the art of combined attacks. I was careless and they took the lead!"
Wang Yuyan showed a smile on her cold face and shook her head. This third brother Bao has a tough mouth and his cultivation level is much worse than these two.
However, she would not point it out and just nodded to the two of them. The two of them were relatively merciful. Otherwise, it would be easy to hurt Brother Bao San.
The man named Li looked at Wang Yuyan coldly, hesitated, stepped back, sat back down, and glanced at the people around him.
The man who had been slapped before stood up and said in a deep voice: "I will come to see Mr. Murong, why are you, a woman, causing trouble?!"
Bao BuTong laughed loudly: "Sun, you are so blind. The head of the family is here, but you have blind eyes and don't recognize Mount Tai. You deserve to be beaten!"
The burly man was startled and turned to Wang Yuyan: "Are you the head of the Murong family?! Where is Master Murong?!"
Wang Yuyan said calmly: "My cousin has passed away. Please tell me what you have to say."
The burly man was lost for a moment, then he regained his energy and said in a deep voice: "I am a disciple of Sunjiabao in Western Hunan, and I am here to ask for the secret knowledge of our castle!"
Wang Yuyan pondered for a moment and nodded: "Sunjiabao Thirty-sixth Road Cloak Knife does exist, but I can't give it to you."
"Why?!" The burly man was anxious.
Wang Yuyan glanced at him, with anger in her eyes, and said lightly: "The martial arts in Huanshi Shui Pavilion belong to my Murong family, why give them to outsiders?"
"Then how can I return my sword manual?!" The burly man asked in a deep voice, his eyes slightly squinted, with a faint light.
Wang Yuyan shook her head and glanced at everyone: "It's not impossible to get your martial arts back. As long as you can defeat me, I will give you the sword manual with both hands!"
"Okay!" the burly man yelled.
Wang Yuyan waved her hand and said calmly: "What if you are defeated?"
"Not defeated?" The burly man sneered and said solemnly: "If I am defeated, I am willing to be punished!"
Wang Yuyan shook her head, with a calm and indifferent expression: "There is no need to be punished, as long as you become a servant of my Murong family."
"What?!" The burly man glared at Wang Yuyan fiercely.
"If you don't agree, I won't force it." Wang Yuyan glanced at him, turned to others, and said calmly: "This is a basic rule. It is only fair to have both rewards and risks. You can decide after you think about it."
After saying that, he looked at the burly man: "Do you want to compete?" - 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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