The small restaurant is quite elegant, as well as the food and wine here.
Feng Qingyan didn't expect to be able to drink such fine wine in such a small town, and couldn't help but feel a little elated.
Beside him, Shentu Jiaojiao's anger had all subsided, she tasted it carefully, and said: "The food and wine in this place are not bad, but it's too noisy."
Not far to their right, there are two middle-aged men in tight clothes and two women eating at the table. Although the two middle-aged men talked vulgarly, they didn't care, and they listened very interestingly.
The other guests were talking too.
The only ones who matched this restaurant were Feng Qingyan and Shentu Jiaojiao.
Feng Qingyan doesn't like joking, especially when there is a rich young lady by his side, his usual unrestrained carelessness has become a bit cramped, he is always being careful when he is with him, Shentu Jiaojiao only has a word for a while, and he always ignores it Reasonable.
Shentu Jiaojiao didn't dare to talk too much, lest Feng Qingyan would be displeased.
The relationship between the two is also very interesting, there is a saying that "women chase men, interlayer yarn", but Luohua is intentional, while flowing water is ruthless, Feng Qingyan has always been very polite to Shentu Jiaojiao, treating her as a friend, It's not exclusive, it's just that there is no love between men and women.
However, Shentu Jiaojiao's thoughts never stopped, her eyes looked left and right from time to time, and regardless of whether Feng Qingyan was managing money with her, anyway, it was very interesting to be able to travel together.
At this time, she noticed two boys coming up from the restaurant.
The two boys had delicate features, dressed in white brocade clothes, holding a sword and a piano, they stopped in front of a seat by the window, put the piano and sword aside, and one of them immediately opened a small bag on his back.
Inside was a brocade box, and the other boy immediately took out a white cloth and wiped the table and chairs carefully, to the point where he even wiped the legs of the table.
A shop waiter came over, saw this, and immediately stood there in a daze.
Shentu Jiaojiao also felt strange, pulled Feng Qingyan's sleeve, and said softly: "Brother Feng, look at those two boys..."
In fact, Feng Qingyan had already noticed the behavior of the other party, especially he had already seen that even the brocade cloth used as a rag was extremely clean, and the weaving method was rare in the world, and it was definitely valuable.
Many guests in the restaurant were also attracted by the behavior of the two boys.
The two boys wiped the tables and chairs clean as if no one was around, then spread a piece of brocade on the chairs, and stood aside with their hands down.
Everyone couldn't help discussing in private, and at this moment, a young man in white walked in from the door.
The young man was handsome and unrestrained, with bright brocade clothes, spotless and calm, walked slowly to the chair covered with brocade in the middle of the two children and sat down.
He didn't look sideways, and completely ignored everyone's gaze, as if he didn't see it at all.
Seeing this momentum, the shopkeeper came over in a hurry, waved Xiao Er back, and greeted him personally: "Young master──"
The young man in white glanced at the other party coldly and arrogantly, but ignored him.
The shopkeeper was immediately taken aback by the other party's indifference, and closed his mouth with a smirk.
The boy on the right of the young man in white immediately ordered the shopkeeper proudly: "Bring some of the best wine and vegetables here..."
Another boy followed suit: "Remember, keep it clean!"
The little boy, who was only eleven or twelve years old, spoke with a condescending attitude, which made people uncomfortable.
The shopkeeper was stunned, and suppressed his dissatisfaction, but he also knew that the people who did this were definitely the children of everyone and could not be offended. He hurriedly turned around and told a waiter, "Have you heard that, hurry up and prepare bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses for the guests..."
A boy cut in and said, "No need."
"We have."
Another boy then opened the brocade box, took out a pair of silver wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks, and wiped them clean with a silk scarf.
The shopkeeper looked at it and felt really uncomfortable, so he backed away with a smile.
The two middle-aged men over there also noticed it, and one of them muttered, "Pretentious."
The woman next to him said, "You can't see?"
"It's not like a man to do that."
"It doesn't matter whether he looks like a man, he is rich, handsome, and stylish, why don't you learn from others?" The woman glanced at the young man in white appreciatively.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was furious and said, "If you want me to learn from him, it's he who gave you the money, or me!"
The woman just smiled coquettishly.
Another middle-aged man smiled at his companion and said, "Why are you angry, it's not easy for him to be unrefined."
The middle-aged man who was angry couldn't tell, he laughed and said: "Okay, anyway, I just can't get used to this kind of person."
The two stood up one after another and walked towards the young man in white.
The young man in self-clothing didn't seem to care about it all the time, but at this moment he suddenly called out impatiently: "Qin Tong!"
The boy on his right immediately stepped forward, stopped the two middle-aged men, and said: "My son, please leave this place!"
The expressions of the two middle-aged men suddenly changed, and one of them sneered: "Yo, who's young master, are you ordering us?"
The other pointed to his own nose and said, "Do you know who we are?"
Qin Tong ignored it, and the young man in white immediately said, and said in an even more angry tone: "Jian Tong!"
Another boy stepped forward and shouted coldly: "Now my son wants you to get out immediately!"
The two middle-aged men were furious, cursed loudly, stepped forward from left to right, one took the Qin boy and the other took the sword boy.
Obviously, they have all put in a lot of hard work in terms of punching and kicking. When they punched out, the wind howled and the momentum was extremely scary.
Qin Tong and Jian Tong didn't take it seriously, their faces showed no fear, both of them were very light and agile, with a slight twist, they gave way to the opponent's attack, retreated and then moved forward quickly, and at the same time they made a move of "Phoenix Single Shaking Feathers", with his left hand he supported the two middle-aged men's hands, and his right palm cut each other's ribs!
Although they are young, their martial arts internal strength and experience in facing enemies are really good, their left palms used ingenious force, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, they even pushed the opponent's hands away, and their right palms even cut squarely under the opponent's ribs.
The two middle-aged men were hit at the same time, and they groaned miserably, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and the severe pain in their ribs made them bend over with distorted faces.
Qin Tong swept his right foot toward the opponent's lower body, the opponent lost his center of gravity, and immediately rolled over his head, then Qin Tong pushed his palms upwards, and the person was immediately pushed out ten feet away, screaming directly Was thrown out of the building.
On the other side, the sword boy's body bounced up, and at the same time, there was a burst of [Mandarin Duck Chain Kicks], and the other side was hit by more than ten kicks in the chest, and was finally kicked out of the window by the same kick.
Immediately there was a sound of exclamation on the street, and it was unknown whether it had hit innocent people.
Feng Qingyan frowned as he watched, thinking in his heart that even if the other party took the initiative to provoke him, the attack shouldn't be so severe.
The young man in white looked like a child of everyone, but what he did was a bit excessive.
Although the two boys are young, it can be seen that their skills are not weak, and they both have the skills of the late stage of the "Good Fortune Realm". Even if they are in the big sect, they are definitely core disciples. It has been explained that the identity of the other party has a good background.
And the martial arts used by the two boys just now...
Ye Qingxuan felt a little preoccupied in his heart, but he didn't make a sound. At the same time, he also signaled Shentu Jiaojiao, who saw that the master and servant were a little upset, not to cause trouble.
The two big men were thrown out of the window by Qin Tong and Jian Tong. They didn't go to see what happened. They shook their clothes and went back to the side of the white-clothed youth. They stood proudly, looking very strict.
This kind of rules and demeanor are definitely the rules of private slaves that can only be cultivated by aristocratic families. Even the big sects cannot cultivate such servants.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the three masters and servants, voices of astonishment rose one after another, and the two women who looked at Yan Xing and charming looked at each other, and then walked over with a charming look on their faces.
Before they approached, Qin Tong stopped him: "Stand!"
The two women were startled, and one of them smiled and asked: "Good boy, what is the name of your young master Gao?"
The other took the opportunity to move towards the young man in white.
At this moment, the young man let out a disgusted sneer, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go away!" At the same time, he flicked his sleeves, and amidst the sound of "huh", a gust of strong wind gushed out.
The woman kept screaming, her body was shaken away, and she stumbled back to her original position.
Seeing this, the other woman's complexion changed drastically, she forced a smile, and hurriedly retreated before Qin Tong could make a move.
The young man in white said coldly: "It won't be easy for my daughter's family to show their faces in public."
He was not mistaken, those two were indeed two prostitutes, but when these words entered Shentu Jiaojiao's ears, a surge of anger surged up immediately, and burst out of her eyes almost instantly.
Shentu Jiaojiao was almost about to shoot the case, and when Feng Qingyan was about to hold down the runaway Shentu Jiaojiao, there was a sudden shrill cry from outside, as if she had seen some horrifying tragedy , and then panicked pedestrians quickly spread the panic...
"It's not good, Boss Han's family in Xitou Tea House in Zhenxi has been killed!"
"Old Han's whole family has been killed..."
…
Shentu Jiaojiao and Feng Qingyan's attention was immediately attracted, they glanced at each other, immediately checked out and went downstairs, and went straight to the scene of the crime.
And the young man in white frowned, with a face that was affecting his appetite by worrying, sighed lightly, wiped his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and the Qin boy next to him immediately shouted: "Shopkeeper, pay the bill!"
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Ye Qingxuan stepped up to Yelan Mountain with a solemn expression.
In order to guard against the masters of the magic sect who may appear at any time, Ye Qingxuan has operated his [Mahafu Luogong] to the limit, with a detection distance of 20 meters, within this range, even a mosquito flying by cannot avoid Ye Qingxuan probing.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan had already stepped up the halfway up Yelan Mountain, broke into a thin mist, and walked up the mountain for half an hour. His eyes lit up, and he had already broken through the clouds and reached the top of the snow peak.
The scenery between the sky and the earth changed suddenly, the original verdant mountain peaks became a piece of white mist, and the mountain peaks that were covered by clouds appeared clearly in front of Ye Qingxuan.
The difference between above and below the sea of clouds is like the difference between the world and fairyland.
The air sweeps away the sweltering heat in the south, and it is refreshing. People seem to be walking on the clouds. Occasionally, there are cloud cranes flying in the sky beside them, and the clear cry spreads for hundreds of miles...
Ye Qingxuan was rarely in the mood to watch this beautiful scenery, but what was strange was that there was no other person blocking his way in the traces of the Demon Gate, except Gongsun Hong, the "fisherman in the cold river" at the foot of the mountain, which made Ye Qingxuan go all the way. On the way, I went up to Yelan Mountain in a safe and sound manner.
But this also made Ye Qingxuan even more confused...
What is the intention of Momen's move
Ye Qingxuan was thinking about it while hurrying on his way. After turning around a huge rock, a huge platform suddenly appeared in front of him. On the platform covered with snow, a huge archway stood in the middle. ".
Finally arrived at the gate of Sushang Palace.
A wisp of light smoke drifted under Ye Qingxuan's feet, leaving no trace on the snow. When he got to the center of the platform, directly below the archway, he had just stepped into the territory of Sushang Palace, and there was a sound of whistling all around the archway. Bai Ying rushed out of the snow, and four beauties in white surrounded Ye Qingxuan with long swords in their hands. Qianqianyu held a sword formula in one hand and a long sword in the other.
A woman's voice floated from far away, as if from nine days away, "Visitors stop! Sushang Palace is a place for women to cultivate, men are not allowed to trespass!" The tone was soft, but the words were quite severe.
Ye Qingxuan had already felt the sound of four heartbeats in the mechanism under the snow layer, but he felt that the other party had no murderous intentions, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the day after tomorrow, not a congenital master, so he ignored it and wanted to see who the other party was. What to do, when he rushed out at this time, unexpectedly he was a disciple of Sushang Palace, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help smiling.
It seems that the magic gate did not attack the mountain!
Unexpectedly, this chuckle caused the four young women around to frown, and one of them shouted: "You are so bold, you are too arrogant to make fun of my sect rules!?"
The four women scolded coquettishly in unison, but their voices were sharp and pleasant.
Ye Qingxuan quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, all the fairies of Sushang Palace, don't misunderstand me, I'm just happy because I finally joined the noble sect. Uh, my Kunming, Ye Qingxuan, please see Jing Yin, the head of your sect. Teacher."
As soon as Ye Qingxuan reported his name, the women around immediately showed warm and angry expressions, looked Ye Qingxuan up and down, their disgust could not be hidden, as if they were saying "Oh, it's you"...
Ye Qingxuan said inwardly that something was wrong, why do these little junior sisters of Mei Yinxue hate me so much? Before the mediation by Mrs. Jingyi, even if it is not good, at least my reputation in the faction should not reach this level of hatred To the point of disgust, right
The soft voice in the distance sounded again: "The people who came here quickly retreated! The head of the Bi faction is entertaining guests and has no time to pay attention to you. Besides, the head will not see you even if there is nothing to do. I am on duty today. For the sake of Senior Sister Mei, I will spare you for the time being, if other sisters are here, I'm afraid they will take your head!"
Ye Qingxuan felt extremely aggrieved when he heard this, the little Daoist has never even met you girls, why does he bother you so much? Also take the head of my item? If I didn't want to take my Xiaoxuexue down the mountain, let's see if Master Dao would take you down!
Ye Qingxuan endured his doubts and anger, and said softly: "Don't blame this fairy, I have an appointment with Yinxue, and I will definitely take her down the mountain and marry her..."
"Don't stop talking!" The soft tone suddenly became urgent, and she said angrily: "You bastard, your morals are corrupt, how long are you going to lie to my senior sister? How many women do you have to lie to before you are willing! If not Senior Sister Mei thinks about her past friendship, she has deep affection, and she refuses to blame you, I will take your life immediately!"
Ye Qingxuan suppressed his anger, and asked again: "I am afraid that the fairies have misunderstood Ye. Mrs. Jingyi has returned to the mountain before. She knows what happened, and she also knows a little about me..."
"Uncle Jingyi!? Humph, you still have the nerve to mention it!?" The female voice snorted coldly: "Although I don't know what kind of rhetoric you used to deceive Uncle Jingyi, but she contradicted Uncle Qiu on the mountain and slandered Mrs. The honored guest in the door was arrested by others, waiting for the head to deal with it! Hmph, if you weren't talking nonsense, how could my uncle..."
"Enough!" Ye Qingxuan heard that Mrs. Jingyi was also implicated, and finally couldn't bear the anger and shouted, turned to a place on the platform and shouted: "If you have something to say, just say it, what a mess!" Thing, what is it to lie to a few women to be willing, which bastard is gossiping and ruining my reputation!? Don't hide with me, come out for me!"
With a move of both hands, a sudden pull, the ice and snow all over the ground suddenly flew, and a figure was dragged out from under the snow immediately. Before he could stand still, he was grabbed by the acupuncture points on his neck , the whole body went numb, unable to move.
Ye Qingxuan's movements were extremely fast, and before the four Sushang Palace disciples around him made any movements, there was already a flower in front of them, and his innate-level senior sister was captured in his hands.
The four Houtian disciples were inexplicably terrified, and they flew over together with a cry of coquettish anger.
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and shouted: "Get out!"
The four girls were bombarded in mid-air and flew back together, falling to the ground in a panic.
The four of them made a move together but were swept away with one move, they immediately felt ashamed and angry, blushing and jumped up angrily, the leading female disciple yelled softly: "Set up the formation!"
The four of them moved, and at the same time, luck lifted the swords in their hands, and then there was a soft "Zheng", and the four Sushang Palace disciples exclaimed at the same time, only to see that the steel swords in their hands were cut off at the same time. The timing of the break and the location of the break are exactly the same.
With a wave of Ye Qingxuan, he broke the opponent's sword with his fingers, but the crack on the sword was a hidden wound, and it would never break if he didn't use his skills on the sword, but the four girls used their luck to vibrate the long sword at the same time in order to form a formation. , as a result, the sword broke at the same time, and immediately gained the momentum to win the first blow. The four girls didn't know the reason, and they really didn't expect that there was such a way to injure the weapon internally. After being surprised for a moment, they looked at Ye Qingxuan's figure and felt very mysterious.
The woman who was detained had delicate features and was quite beautiful, but compared to Mei Yinxue, she was inferior in beauty, and even more incomparable in temperament, but her fresh and elegant taste was still quite attractive, and she was absolutely beautiful in Jianghu. It can be called a stunning beauty.
It's just that this stunning beauty's face is pale at this time, and someone's veins are blocked, not to mention true energy, even her breathing is a bit unobstructed.
Ye Qingxuan's anxious expression appeared directly in front of her, and he asked in a dark voice: "Say, who told you these messy things? Where is my Yinxue locked up!?"
The woman coughed and hissed: "Senior Fengyi Pavilion is indeed right, you are indeed a vicious person!"
Fengyi Pavilion! ? It's these lunatics again, how did they end up in Yelan Mountain!