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Part 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 125 Xue Qing

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    "I know, I know, but it's fun! It is said that Song Sifei, the leader of the Nanshan Gang, together with twenty-three masters in the gang, besieged the Condor Heroes and his wife at the same time. Not only did they not hurt a hair on Yang Daxia and his wife, but they ended up with all their martial arts skills disabled.  The ending is really satisfying! It all comes to light!"

    "Hmph, Song Si Fei, with the support of someone else in the court, can he fight with Yang Daxia and his wife in his own nest? It's far from it! A worm can shake a tree, and a mantis can block a car. He is too self-confident.  It¡¯s up to your ability!¡±

    "Oh, the Condor Heroes are indeed worthy of their reputation. I used to think that Song Si Fei was a great person, but in front of Yang Daxia and his wife, he was just an ant Sure enough, they are worthy of their reputation. It is said that Mrs. Yang once said  She is known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, as beautiful as the banished fairy, alasit's a pity that Sun didn't have the opportunity to meet Yang Daxia and his wife!"

    "Yes, yes, I have never met Yang Daxia and his wife. It is indeed a great regret in my life. Haha I am not a talented person, but I am lucky enough to witness the heroic appearance of the Condor Heroes in the southern suburbs in the afternoon Alas! I have seen it before.  Only after meeting these two people can a young student know what a hero is and what a beauty is! Even our Mr. Guan is probably a little inferior to Mrs. Yang!"

    The words were spoken in a cadence, very rhythmic, and quite pleasant to listen to. The person speaking was thin and fair-skinned. He was an extremely authentic white-faced scholar. However, at this time, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were shining, and his memories were filled with fascination and admiration.  His upper body swayed slightly, as if he was reciting poetry.

    "You scholar, stop being blind. Is there anyone more beautiful than Guan Guan?"

    "Humph, is this young man blind? This dear man is really a person who sits in a well and looks at the sky! As the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is believing. That Mrs. Yang her shape is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as if  The moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is fluttering like the flowing wind Alas, could it be that Cao Zijian's Luo Shen Fu was written by Mrs. Yang? The body is as fast as a flying duck, as erratic as a god, the waves move slightly, and the socks are dusty  , the description is just right, just right!¡±

    The white-faced scholar first glanced at the person arguing with disdain, then shook his head and murmured softly, immersed in his own world, with an erratic expression and a smile on his face, extremely happy.

    The people next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw his intoxicated expression. It seemed that Mrs. Yang's appearance was anything but ordinary.

    Yang Ruonan, who was listening attentively, couldn't help but smile. He was happy to hear other people praising his parents.

    "Hehe, when it comes to beauty, there is no need to argue here. Only if you meet our ladies at Guanlan Villa on the bank of Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing will you know what beauty is!  Does it matter to everyone?  Hum, that's bad.  It¡¯s far away!¡±

    There is a strong sense of pride in the tone of these words. The speaker is in his forties and has a rough face. One look at his jade belt wrapped around his waist and brocade robes, and he knows that he is a wealthy businessman.

    "Guanlan Villa? Ha, I've never heard of it!" A somewhat disdainful voice rang out.

    The rough and burly man did not retort as expected by the people around him. He just showed a few sneers, shook his head, and glanced at everyone, as if he was not worth a glance.

    His behavior aroused everyone's curiosity. Some people took the lead to ask questions, and many people responded. Unfortunately, the rough man kept his mind fixed and said no more. He smiled and did not answer everyone's questions and just drank.  Tea.

    Most people in Jiaxing City know an invisible rule, which is to never mention the word Guanlan Villa. It becomes a habit over time, and it is also an important reason why Guanlan Villa is not known to the world.

    The man was so angry that he told the story of Guanlan Villa. He felt a little apprehensive and secretly wary. He didn't want to make the same mistake again and again, so he refused to reveal more and allowed everyone to provoke, use hard and soft methods, and use soft methods to polish them.  No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get him to say another word.

    It made everyone very bored, but it happened that there were three sounds of "pop", "pop" and "pop", which were the clear sounds of clouds and plates colliding, which was quite pleasant to the ear.

    The loud laughter turned into whispers, and suddenly there was only a hum of whispers in the brightly lit lobby. Four young men in green clothes nimbly shuttled among the forty tables, holding a plain paper in one hand and a  The banknote made Yang Ruonan feel a little confused.

    "Godfather, what are they doing?" Yang Ruonan stopped listening to the whispers of the people around him and pulled his godfather, who was a little distracted.

    When she turned around and came back, she suddenly noticed that Xiaolan's mother's face suddenly turned red, which made Yang Ruonan feel strange. Looking at Xiaolan's mother's dodgey bright eyes, it seemed that she had done something wrong, which made her even more curious.  Incessantly.

    "Ahem." Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly and signaled Yang Ruonan to stop staring at her godmother. The three masters and servants of Dongfang Lei were also fascinated by Xie Xiaolan's charming beauty and couldn't help but stare at her.  look.

    There was a sound of coughing, and everyone suddenly woke up and recovered.He regained his composure, but was still a little embarrassed.

    At this time, a young man in green clothes came to the table and looked at everyone quietly without speaking. He looked very well-behaved with his delicate features.

    In the confusion of Yang Ruonan, Xiao Yuesheng took the fine brush on the table and left his own calligraphy on the plain paper. He then took out a silver note from his arms and handed it to the young man in Tsing Yi. The plain paper and the brush  Then he handed it to Dongfang Lei on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Master Dongfang, please post with us!"

    Dongfang Lei nodded with a smile and took the pen and paper. The posture of holding the pen was very chic and pleasing to the eye. It was a pity that the two women across from him didn't know how to read pearls and jade and didn't even look at him.

    "Godfather, what are you doing?" Yang Ruonan was very puzzled. On each table, he wrote a note and then handed over a banknote. It was really troublesome, couldn't he just hand over the money?  !

    "Well, I'm submitting my certificate!" Xiao Yuesheng replied casually, looking at Dongfang Lei opposite with a smile, waiting for his expression to change, wondering if there was anything exciting about it.

    Yang Ruonan knew that his godfather was talking nonsense, so he turned to Xiaolan's mother opposite.

    Dongfang Lei took the pen and glanced at the elegant and clear fonts on the paper. He couldn't help but pause, and the pen in his hand suddenly felt a bit heavy.

    Although he has always boasted that he is both civilized and military, a rare person in the world, when he saw the words written by Master Xiao, they were as if they were made in heaven, and he couldn't help but frown. Adding his own words after them, I'm afraid they would be dwarfed by them, alas  ¡­!

    Xiao Guanlan, Xie Xiaolan, Yang Ruonan, eh¡ª¡ª?  Xie Xiaolan?  !

    Dongfang Lei couldn't help but look up at Mrs. Xiao It was indeed her!

    He glanced at the smiling Master Xiao again, the buzzing sound around him seemed to recede like a tide, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking.

    Gritting his teeth, his resolute jaw moved slightly, Dongfang Lei gritted his teeth and wrote "Hidden Sword Valley Dongfang Lei" with a smile on his face. The silver hook and iron scratch were not extraordinary, but the pearls and jade were in front, which inevitably dwarfed them.  .

    This Dongfang Lei's forbearance made Xiao Yuesheng look at him with admiration. He smiled and stopped pushing. He turned to Yang Ruonan who was pulling his sleeves and said: "Well, this Guan Panpan is both civil and military. Not only is he good at sword dancing,  She is one of the best in the world, and her poetry skills are also very good. It is said that she has a favorable eye for talented people who are full of economics. If they want to meet her, she must be either talented or knowledgeable, or financially powerful. She must be one of the two, otherwise she can only  Just sit here and take a look at it from a distance!"

    Yang Ruonan immediately understood, letting go of his godfather's sleeves, he couldn't help but cover his mouth with his little hands, his pear nests were slightly exposed, and he giggled: "It turns out that I want to compose poems and lyrics, haha, this is hard for my godfather!"

    Xie Xiaolan, who was opposite her, couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, then held back and glanced at her husband. Xiao Yuesheng could only helplessly shrug his shoulders.

    "Xiao Yuesheng's knowledge is so profound and profound that few people in the world can match it. He only talks about poetry, but he is good at appreciation and poor at creation. This is because his thoughts are too profound and cold, and if he sees through them, they will be meaningless. Such is life.

    Dongfang Lei, on the other hand, was shocked when he heard it, and finally regained the victory. He gained a little income from poems and songs. Occasionally, he had some inspiration and wrote one or two poems that his mother praised.

    "Alas, it seems that I won't be able to see that Guan Panpan anymore my godfather only gave me one tael of silver! It made that little guy curl his lips!" Yang Ruonan shook his head and sighed, resting his chin on his hand, and glanced at  The godfather glanced at him and complained softly.

    The young man in green had a squinty look on his face when he left just now. He was carrying Xiao Yuesheng behind his back, and was clearly seen by Dongfang Lei's master and servant. Yang Ruonan was very skilled in martial arts. He scanned his godfather's banknote, but it was the smallest amount.  Two, couldn't help but laugh, knowing that this boy would not have a good look on his face. When she paid careful attention, although he was facing Yang Ruonan sideways, her expression was caught in her eyes.

    But it¡¯s no wonder that Yang Ruonan is dejected. His godfather is too stingy. He only gave her a few cents of silver and has no good words to back it up. He has no talent and money, and he¡¯s not a high-ranking official or prince. How can he be seen by someone like him?

    well!  The name of godfather is only useful in Jiaxing City, and will not be used outside Jiaxing City. The names of father and mother are more resounding, but they cannot be used. Otherwise, the couple must treat themselves well.  Lessons, such as letting Ping¡¯s mother know, alas, copy the book!  I must copy the book!

    Dongfang Lei also had a strange look in his eyes, hehe, one tael of silver?  !  The jade pendant that Mr. Xiao was flipping over casually in his hand was taken out and sold. It was probably worth hundreds of taels, but he only gave it one tael of silver?  !   I'm afraid this kind of behavior is a little too much, right?  !

    "Hey, let these two little girls sit! It's hard to stand!" Xiao Yuesheng lazily pointed to the two wooden chairs flying to the table and said to Dongfang Lei.

    No one noticed how these two rattan wooden chairs appeared, as if they had always been there, but no one noticed or saw them.

      "Thank you, Master Xiao!" Dongfang Lei felt awe-struck in his heart, but he cupped his hands and thanked him with a smile.

    The twin sisters looked at the young master and saw that he nodded in agreement. They took the wooden chair and sat down behind the young master. Fortunately, the space between the tables was quite spacious. Although there was some obstruction, they could still sit down.

    "Pa, pa, pa, pa" the cloud board struck four times, and the buzzing whispers around the room gradually became quieter.

    Directly north of the two-story embroidery building surrounding the lobby, there is a stage without railings. It is one foot wide and narrow, and the height is between the first and second-story embroidery buildings. As long as they are not sitting too close to each other like Xiao Yuesheng and others,  No need to crane your neck to watch.

    At this time, with the sound of four cloud panels being struck, several young men picked up lanterns along the railing on the second floor with light hands and feet. Each person took off several lanterns. As the lobby quickly darkened, the stage suddenly became brighter.  The dazzling, clanking music of Yao Qin sounded leisurely, like a breeze, sweeping through the lobby and blowing away all the noise.

    At this time, the lights in the lobby were dim, and people sitting at the same table could only see each other's outlines. Xiao Yuesheng was holding Xie Xiaolan's small soft jade hand under the table, listening to the gradually calmer sound of the piano, and looking sideways at the shy and downcast girl.  Xie Xiaolan smiled slightly. This piano player is not mediocre, and his skills are proficient. He is not comparable to ordinary piano players, but he is far behind Xie Xiaolan.

    The dim light did not hinder the people at their table. Yang Ruonan's bright eyes moved gently, like clear spring water rippling under the moonlight.

    She always felt that something was wrong with Xiaolan's mother. She didn't say a word, just blushed and lowered her head, so she paid attention secretly and finally discovered her godfather as the culprit.

    After giving this bad godfather a hard look, she reached out with her little plain hand and grabbed her godfather's other big hand to save her godmother from the fire and water, so that he wouldn't do any more harm with this hand!

    Dongfang Lei's mind was not focused on the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano. Taking advantage of the dim light, his expressions changed all over his face, and his mind turned rapidly, thinking about what to do, how to contact his father as quickly as possible, and about the thirty-six holes.  Is the mission entrusted to me by the Seventy-Two Islands worth risking my life for?

    Only the two sisters, Pearl and Luer, were carefree and undistracted. They turned around, listened to the melodious sound of the piano, and looked up at the brightly lit stage.

    "Zhengzheng¡ª¡ª"

    ¡°Okay¡ª¡ª!¡± Suddenly, cheers erupted in the lobby, trying to knock down the embroidery building.

    The bright stage is no longer empty. The sword is like electricity and the figure is like snow. A graceful figure in snow-white neon clothes is wrapped in a ball of cold light and floats to the center of the stage. It is as light as a feather and not disturbed by dust.

    "The Qing Gong is not bad!" Xiao Yuesheng praised, but it did not arouse the resonance of the people at the same table. Although this woman's Qing Gong was wonderful, in their eyes, it was ordinary.

    Standing in the center of the stage, a woman as quiet as a tree, with an exquisite and graceful figure, her face covered in white gauze, her eyes as bright as stars, her eyes seem to be coated with a layer of oil, and her wonderful eyes are moving around, and the viewer is fascinated by it  seize.

    The sound of the piano is distant, quiet and soothing, like flowing water on a small bridge.

    Xiao Yuesheng could not help but praise in his heart: "What a beauty!"

    That layer of white gauze could not block his gaze. Under the white gauze, he could clearly see the face of this woman, and he was either happy or angry.

    ¡°Zheng¡ª¡ªZheng¡ª¡ª!¡± The sound of Jin Ge suddenly started, like pulling onions from the ground, it was sudden and without warning, and it caught people off guard.

    The graceful woman's long sword flicked, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared in front of her. It grew from small to large, and gradually turned into a giant snow-white lotus covering her whole body. Under the bright light, it became even more dazzling.

    The sword dance moved in all directions, and the changes in movement and stillness were dizzying. As the sound of the piano fell, the dazzling sword flowers slowly dissipated, and the roar of applause suddenly sounded at the right time. It fit the rhythm very well, and it was obvious that the audience's level of appreciation was also extremely high.  high.

    Xiao Yuesheng, however, was not very interested. He was accustomed to the brightly lit artistic performances of later generations. This single dance-style performance could no longer arouse his visual enjoyment. The only thing worth seeing was the beauty of the dancer's appearance.  .

    Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets. He is as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors. He comes like thunder to suppress his wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea. This is also appropriate to describe this woman's sword dance. It is a combination of hardness and softness, with movement and stillness, extremely powerful.  It was thrilling, but it couldn't arouse Xiao Yuesheng's interest at all. He felt a little disappointed, so he was absent-minded. The cheers that sounded from time to time were a bit annoying.

    Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan watched with rapt attention and were extremely fascinated. From time to time, they cheered excitedly along with the crowd, with great interest and high spirits.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­ When everyone was paying attention to the stage, a young man in green came to their table softly, lowered his head and asked softly: "Who are Master Xiao and Miss Xie?"

    "I'm just here, what are you doing?" Xiao Yuesheng also answered softly, exploring.Leaning forward, his eyes were looking elsewhere, as if the underground gangs of later generations were meeting. He could smell the faint scent of rouge coming from the servant, but it was a woman pretending to be a man.

    His voice was extremely soft. At this moment, the crowd's cheers rose again and again, but his voice slowly floated into the ears of the young man in green clothes.

    Yang Ruonan shook his godfather's big hand vigorously to vent his excitement, while Xie Xiaolan held Xiao Yuesheng's hand tightly, her palms a little sweaty.

    When the cheers subsided, the young man in green replied in a low voice: "My girl invites Master Xiao and Miss Xie to come in and meet them."

    Xiao Yuesheng was quite surprised. He looked up at him and then pulled Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan with their big hands respectively, who were looking up at their necks and watching the sword dance.

    The two of them turned around and looked back, and saw the young man in Tsing Yi standing respectfully beside the table in the dim light.

    After saying hello to Dongfang Lei, amidst bursts of cheers, the three of them followed the young man in Tsing and walked straight north between the tables and chairs and walked to the side of the stage. There was a portal there with only two lanterns hanging there.  , unremarkable.

    Stepping into the door, there is a world like no other. The ground is paved with brocade and valerian, which is extremely gorgeous. Passing through the small hall, there are rockery flowers, bluestone steps, and bamboo branches on both sides. You come to a pavilion.

    The pavilion at the two entrances is paved with lavender brocade, and the lavender curtain hanging between the two rooms gently flutters as everyone walks in.

    The pretty maid brought the tea and then left. There were only three people sitting in the pavilion, and bursts of loud cheers could be heard faintly.

    "It's strange, is it because of the one tael of silver?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the brocade pier, playing with the green jade pendant, and said to himself.

    "What's the matter, godfather?" Yang Ruonan looked around the room, and when he saw his godfather speaking, he turned around and asked.

    "Well, I was thinking, why does this master Guan want to see us?" Xiao Yuesheng took back the jade pendant that was spinning in his left hand, "My godfather is not a famous person, and he has no famous poems, how can he fall into the eyes of this master Guan?!  "

    Yang Ruonan¡¯s little hand gently wrapped around a strand of black hair that hung down to her shoulders. He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, ¡°My godfather¡¯s handwriting is good, no worse than Wang Youjun¡¯s!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed, squinted his eyes and touched his mustache, feeling quite proud. Xie Xiaolan, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. He didn't know what it meant to be so open-minded.

    Another loud bang came to the house, unprecedentedly warm and lasting.

    "It's finally over!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed as if he was relieved.

    "Isn't the sword dance of Guan everyone good, godfather?" Seeing that he was lazy and uninterested, Yang Ruonan looked at him in confusion.

    "Well, it's okay." Xiao Yuesheng's answer was a little perfunctory. He still didn't understand why he was invited here.

    Yang Ruonan hesitated to speak, then suddenly turned his head and looked outside the door, showing a sly smile.

    "The little girl's poor skills make Master Xiao laugh!" A slightly lazy and indifferent voice sounded from outside the door. It was mellow and sweet, and there was an unspeakable charm in it that people could not ignore or forget.

    "Haha, the words of Xiao's family cannot be taken seriously!" Xiao Yuesheng also replied lazily. He was honest and had no embarrassment at all about being caught saying bad things about people behind their backs. He couldn't hide it from anyone approaching him.  .

    The lavender door curtain moved slightly, and a white shadow curled into the house.

    Wearing a snow-white neon feather coat with white gauze covering her face, she is like an elf of ice and snow, free from the mundane atmosphere.

    Her eyes are like autumn water, and her figure is graceful and graceful. Even if you don¡¯t look at the face under the white gauze, it is enough to make people¡¯s hearts move.

    Xiao Yuesheng and the others stood up slowly, but their autumn-like eyes did not look at him. Instead, they looked straight at Xie Xiaolan beside him.

    "Thank you sister, it's really you!" The sweet and mellow voice was extremely pleasant, and the indifference in it had completely dissipated.

    "Are you?" Although Xie Xiaolan has profound skills, she does not have the magical power of the Third Eye to see through the veil. Looking at the excitement in the other person's eyes, she couldn't help but frown and think.

    She gently took off the white gauze, and a stunning face appeared in front of everyone, which was both happy and angry. The plump nose, thin red lips, and indifference revealed the charm, which was really very attractive.

    "Guan Guan Xueqing?"

    Xie Xiaolan called out her name clearly, which greatly surprised the person opposite. Her face was full of excitement, and she stepped forward and grabbed Xie Xiaolan's hand: "Little sister Guan Xueqing, meet Sister Xie!"

    "Xue Qing? You are really Xue Qing!" Xie Xiaolan also grabbed her hand and shook it gently.

    Yang Ruo and his daughter looked at each other in silence, not disturbing their old reunion. At this time, Xiao Yuesheng knew why they were here.

    Xie Xiaolan and Guan Xueqing suddenly burst into laughter and insistedAs he entered the inner room, coquettish laughter could be heard from time to time, leaving Xiao Yuesheng and Yang Ruonan behind.

    The father and daughter lowered their heads and drank tea in silence. After a cup of tea passed by, Guan Panpan remembered that there were other guests and let them into the inner room. The indifference on her beautiful face was reduced a bit.

    Xie Xiaolan once served as a guest of the Jiaofang Division with her mentor Guo Chuwang. Because of her transcendent status, the students she taught were also girls carefully selected by the Jiaofang Division. Guan Xueqing was one of them. Later, Guan Xueqing took the stage name Guan Panpan and became famous.  In the world.
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