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Fan Cunyi's two servants were strong and thin, the former was bald, the latter was smart, and the two of them also stared straight at the four women, intimidated by their amorous style, dumbfounded, and did not see the young master walking forward. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until a woman suddenly raised her head, her clear eyes were like autumn water, and their minds were clear, and they saw that the young master had taken more than ten steps and was walking back at this time.

They couldn't help but be surprised, with the surname of the young master, they should come forward to talk, and the set of dead skin and face is almost yes, why did they go back instead?

Moreover, his walking posture is also very strange, like a woman with small feet, moving gently, each step is very small, cautious, like walking on thin ice.

They were busy stepping forward, and suddenly saw the young master desperately glaring, his right hand swinging vigorously in front of his abdomen, and his face turned pale.

The two of them have been serving Fan Cunyi, and they have a very strong ability to observe words and feelings, and when they saw his eyes and gestures, they hurriedly fixed their figures, turned around slowly, pretended to be nothing, and raised their feet to go downstairs.

"Isn't this Fan Shaotang Master?" The mellow and soft voice suddenly sounded, as if a spring breeze was blowing into the heart, the pores of the whole body were stretched, and the people in the entire restaurant were intoxicated.

Only Fan Cunyi's body was tense, his face was even paler, as if he had been pointed at the acupoint, he was fixed in place, and his feet lifted to the air also stopped, and when he was about to stand unsteadily, he hurriedly put it down.

Fan Cunyi turned around slowly, his body was stiff, his joints seemed to be rusty, he turned around little by little, his face was as pale as rice paper, and he tried to squeeze out a smile, which was more ugly than crying, and stammered: "Yes...... It's water...... Water Cloud ...... Send...... Pie ...... Chivalrous ...... Right?"

The face is not veiled, but it seems to be veiled, hazy, unable to see clearly, the situation of the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect he remembers deeply, halfway to remember, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, he was once Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the acupoint, the pain of death and life, he dreamed back at midnight, and he would still be dripping with cold sweat.

"Fan Gongzi is good at remembering his surname, it's rare that he hasn't forgotten our faction!" The mellow and soft voice was smiling, as if another spring breeze was blowing, although people couldn't see their faces clearly, they seemed to be able to see her pursing her lips and smiling: "If you don't dislike it, Fan Gongzi, please come and sit." ”

Everyone in the building suddenly looked at Fan Cunyi, envious, jealous, hateful, and dozens of blazing eyes, like a raging torch, as if they wanted to burn him.

Fan Cunyi's heart was pounding, and fear was surging like a tide, drowning him, his body trembled slightly, and he wanted to collapse to the ground.

"Coward...... Don't worry, I won't do anything to you!" a crisp and delicate voice suddenly sounded, but it was a woman with her back to him who spoke, like a yellow bird chirping in the early morning.

She didn't turn around, but she seemed to be able to see Fan Cunyi's every move.

When Fan Cunyi heard this, the trembling of his body suddenly stopped, and the crisp voice seemed to have a calming effect.

The smile on his face was still stiff and ugly, he moved slightly, walked forward cautiously, and gradually the faint fragrance came to his nose, making him can't help but feel like a fairy with such a beautiful beauty, if he can have it, even if he has a short life of ten years, he has no regrets.

The table was large enough to fit eight people, and they moved slightly, making way for an open space for the boss to sit down and not approach him.

Their eyes seemed to have an inexplicable smile, Fan Cunyi's heart was awe-inspiring, he was afraid of Dasheng, and he felt like a lamb in the wolves.

The four of them are naturally Xiao Yuesheng's four junior sisters.

The four corn-colored horses are incomparable, and the black horse born by Xiao Yue, before taking the Yi Jin Dan, can be comparable to the four horses at this time.

Li Ruoyun and the other daughters were depressed, so they galloped on horseback, took off the town god hairpin on their heads, and let the oncoming strong wind blow.

The horses were thousands of miles away, and the speed was extremely fast, and the wind blew, blowing their hair, as if there was a force blocking them, constantly squeezing and tearing themselves, but the mood was much happier.

After entering Chengdu City, they arrived at Wen Mansion, settled their bags and horses, reinserted the town hairpin, the bright moon bell, and changed into clothes, all wearing moon white Luo shirts.

In the Shuiyun Sect, they deliberately dressed in colorful colors for the sake of Senior Brother Qi, he likes the color of moon white, plain and elegant, they just don't wear it, they just look awkward with him.

Sichuan and Shu are prosperous, not disturbed by the war and chaos in the outside world, Chengdu City is the essence of Sichuan and Shu, and its prosperity is not lost to the Yuan capital.

They walked around the street for a while, and at noon, they found a restaurant, listened to the voices of the people around them, and some interesting anecdotes were often in the conversation and laughter of the drinkers.

Although wearing the bright moon bell, it seems to be veiled, and the people around them can't see their faces clearly, but they have been trained in etiquette for a long time, and their every move is full of amorous style, just the back, which has been intoxicating, completely attracting the eyes of the people around them, and they are gradually getting used to it.

Sitting on the restaurant, watching the people coming and going outside the window, the bustling and noisy atmosphere is blowing in the face, which is very different from the tranquility on the mountain, and each has its own fun.

It would be better if they could come out with the senior brother, but unfortunately, the current senior brother has changed his mind and is no longer the same intimacy as before, every time they think of this, they can't help but feel sad, thick melancholy is pervasive, and the heartache is like a twist, which cannot be stopped.

Fan Cunyi came just right, they were sad, and suddenly saw him tiptoeing closer, and walked back cautiously, feeling very interesting, and the heart of teasing suddenly rose.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, they have been with Xiao Yuesheng for a long time, and they will inevitably get some problems, they like to look at the excitement of others, they like to play tricks on people, and they have the surname of the senior brother.

"Fan Gongzi, I heard that Perak Hall is the number one gang in Chengdu, and there are countless masters......" Lin Xiaoqing's voice was mellow and soft, and she was careless.

Fan Cunyi's buttocks were only half of the edge of the chair, sitting upright, looking down at his heart, like an old monk in a fixed place, not squinting, ignoring the food on the table.

Li Ruoyun and the others, following Xiao Yuesheng's side, couldn't help but pick up their mouths, although the dishes were not much, they were very exquisite, with all the color, flavor, and mouth-watering.

Their posture of eating vegetables with chopsticks is graceful and elegant, and they all stop watching at this time, and look at Fan Cunyi with wonderful eyes.

Hearing what Lin Xiaoqing said, Fan Cunyi waved his hand busily: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's someone else's rumor, compared to the women of the Shuiyun faction, it's too far behind!"

Although he is squirming, he is not nothing, he has been messing around in the flowers, his eyes are vicious and abnormal, he is quite good at observing faces, as soon as he heard Lin Xiaoqing's words, he heard bad intentions, and he was extremely wary of their martial arts, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly pushed back.

"Giggle......" Lin Xiaoqing chuckled, pulled out the moon-white silk handkerchief from Luo's sleeve, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Fan Gongzi is also humble, there is no vanity under the so-called fame, and the Perak Hall is famous, but the little woman doesn't believe it, there is no master in charge!"

Fan Cunyi secretly complained in his heart, and was even more sure that they had bad intentions, the martial arts of the Shuiyun Sect, he had already understood, just the light skill of flying through the sky, it was not comparable to any master in the hall, even if it was his own ancestor, Shaolin's Yuanyin, it was beyond reach.

"Forget it, senior sister, look at what he's afraid of!" The crisp and delicate voice sounded, like a lark whispering in the valley, it was Liu Qingquan who couldn't bear it a little, seeing Fan Cunyi's pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and he couldn't help but soften.

Lin Xiaoqing glanced at the fifth junior sister, and then glanced at Fan Cunyi lightly, which made him feel frightened again, avoiding Yingying's eyes like a snake and scorpion, and a word suddenly flashed in his mind: as beautiful as a peach and plum, poisonous as a snake and scorpion.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoqing didn't care about herself, and after glancing at him, she no longer chased after him, and snorted lightly: "Okay, for the sake of the fifth sister's face, spare you!"

"Thank you Woman!" Fan Cunyi hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his fists, and then bowed to Liu Qingquan in the other direction: "Thank you Woman!"

He looked pitiful, which made all the women laugh, and he felt that he had finally sent a tone for Shui Yun, this womanizer surnamed Fan should really be tortured!

"Misses, can you sit here?" suddenly a clear voice sounded at their table, coming from a man with a long body.

This person is dressed in a blue shirt, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and his nose is like a hanging gall, like a jade tree in the wind, and his handsome face has a faint smile, attracting the hearts of the women around him.

Compared with him, Fan Cunyi, the young master of Perak Hall, was suddenly bleak and dwarfed.

For his approach, the women had already noticed that at this time, except for Lin Xiaoqing, the rest of the women didn't look at him, just picked up the ivory basket and began to eat.

"Fourth sister, this dish is far worse than Sister Wei's!" Liu Qingquan shook his head, wiped the corners of his mouth with a moon-white silk handkerchief, slightly dissatisfied.

"You, be content, this is already the best in Chengdu City!" Yang Yuqi glanced at her junior sister and snorted lightly.

They came to Yunhailou to eat because they were recommended by their disciples.

Every month, there are always two or three people who go to Chengdu City to play, and when they chat, they discuss with each other which restaurant has the best food, which rouge shop has the best rouge, and which cloth shop has the brightest color.

These little things, they can talk with relish, the rules of the game for officers and soldiers to catch thieves, every time they win, the points are cleared, everyone can get the first, it's just a matter of time, listen to these experiences, and play by yourself in the future, you can also save a lot of detours.

"This young man, our sisters don't want to be disturbed, I'm really sorry!" Lin Xiaoqing raised her head and said lightly, seeing that his eyes were faint, although his internal strength was not profound, but it was also quite hot, which was also rare.

Li Ruoyun's daughters are peerless, and they are too amazing, which makes people ashamed of themselves, although the people around them are constantly peeking, but there is no one who comes forward to talk, which can be regarded as a wonder.

The blue-shirted young man stood behind Fan Cunyi, his face changed, he was extremely confident that he could come forward, and when he saw that Fan Cunyi could stay, he was naturally unwilling.

After Lin Xiaoqing finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to him anymore, lowered her head and laughed with Liu Qingquan and them, her voice was soft, Fan Cunyi and the handsome man listened attentively, but they couldn't hear what they were talking about, it was really weird.

This person's name is Li Fengshang, and he is also a rising star in the martial arts, a disciple of the Li family of the martial arts family in western Sichuan.

The disciples of the family, who have accumulated superiority and self-confidence since childhood, are naturally different from ordinary people, even if Lin Xiaoqing and the others ignore them, they still do not show embarrassment, they just stand with a smile and look at them quietly, although they can't see their faces clearly, the style of their every move makes him intoxicated.

Fan Cunyi, who was trembling on the side, turned around, and finally found an opportunity to be courteous, he couldn't be more clear about the horror of the Shuiyun faction, and he couldn't let it go if he had the opportunity to please.

"I said, brother, a few young ladies don't like others to disturb, you better go!" Fan Cunyi stood up, his eyes stared at Li Fengshang, his tone was gentle, and his eyes were fierce.

When he saw Lin Xiaoqing and them, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, but for other martial arts figures, Thunderbolt Hall, as a local snake in Chengdu, would not be afraid.

Regarding Fan Cunyi's threat, Li Fengshang just glanced at him, as if he hadn't seen it, and his smiling gaze enveloped Lin Xiaoqing, containing tenderness and sweetness.

Li Ruoyun and the girls were extremely disgusted by his gaze, although he was born handsome and dignified, it was a pity that their hearts were all occupied by the senior brother, and they couldn't tolerate others, and they were angry when they saw him so presumptuous.

Li Ruoyun coughed lightly, shook his head slightly, and signaled the girls not to act rashly, the master's parting instructions were still in his ears, don't make too much trouble.

Although she doesn't care about mundane things, she has a sharp eye, and she knows that they don't have to do it anymore, and Fan Cunyi can do it for herself.

"Little San, please leave this young man!" Fan Cunyi glanced at Li Fengshang, and gave a faint order to the two subordinates standing straight behind him, which was quite majestic, revealing the majesty of the young hall master.

"Yes, young master!" the bald young man of the two bowed and nodded, his body was stout, his muscles were knotted, as if he was about to tear through his thin clothes, and his hands were unusually thick.

"Please!" he took two steps, stood beside Li Fengshang, slowly slapped his shoulder with his big hand, and said in a rough voice, as if he wanted to push him away.

"Presumptuous!" Li Fengshang's face turned cold, his smile suddenly narrowed, he shouted angrily, and struck out with a palm, facing Xiao San's big hand.

The subordinate who was called a junior by Fan Cunyi seemed to be unconscious, did not dodge, and struck each other with both palms.

With a "bang", Xiao San stood steadily, but Li Fengshang couldn't help but take two steps back, and his white face flashed red.

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he really didn't expect that this stunned subordinate had such a deep internal force, and what he practiced seemed to be cinnabar palms.

It's just that now the beauty is beside them, and they can't allow themselves to show weakness, otherwise, they will no longer have the shame to stand in front of them, they will be repelled by a subordinate, and they will lose this for a while, they will be angry and angry, and their hearts will be ruthless, and their right hand will put on the scabbard, and their eyes will shoot cold, and they will kill Dasheng.

Fan Cunyi smiled coldly, silent, and showed banter in his eyes.

(To be continued)