The Beauty’s Blade

Chapter 11

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The news in the inn and restaurant spread quickly, and the news in the kiln also spread quickly.

It is a shameful crime to guard oneself and steal oneself. Yang Yifei, the chief escort of the Weiyang Escort Bureau, can't swallow his anger. On the one hand, he went to the Chivalry Villa to explain clearly to Fu Hui, and on the other hand, he sent his son and daughter to the Anfu to investigate and see who was smearing They spread the reputation of the Escort.

This Lin'an mansion is really getting more and more lively.

The more chaotic this world is, the happier Fu Wanqing will be.

A small boat sailed in the West Lake, and the withered and yellow weeping willows on both banks were gently swaying in the setting sun.

Half of the sun sank into the west mountain, and the pavilion in the center of the lake was decorated with the brilliant colors of the sunset, making it look beautiful.

Fu Wanqing stood at the bow of the boat with her arms folded. She smiled softly and said, "I want to watch the snow at the Huxin Pavilion, but winter is too cold. I feel cold even if I hold a fox fur and crane cloak. I heard When it comes to what a stove is for, the most useful thing is human body temperature.”

Yu Shengyan responded calmly: "People who practice martial arts should not be afraid of the cold winter and hot heat."

Fu Wanqing frowned, and turned to face Yu Shengyan, her smile restrained a little. Turning around the beauty standing upright for a few times, he snorted softly: "Yu Shengyan, you are really boring, even more boring than those old masters in the school. What's the point of living like this?"

Yu Shengyan snorted and asked, "What's interesting? You spend all day planning how to dismantle the Baidao Alliance? Measuring how to deal with the Demon Cult?" Yu Shengyan shouldn't care about these things, but she said it out , The words that were spoken could not be taken back no matter what, her expression became a little subtle, but she still tried her best to maintain the indifference on her face. When did the stone thrown by Fu Wanqing create ripples? Yu Shengyan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Fu Wanqing was taken aback, she didn't expect Yu Shengyan to say such a thing. Her expression became weird, Yu Shengyan was really a strange person, her words were more righteous than those who claimed to be chivalrous. She is the leader of the Demon Cult, and the destruction of the White Dao Alliance should be something to be happy about, but she didn't. "I'm going to deal with the Bishui Sect, starting from the Black Mountain Hall, are you going to stop me?"

Yu Shengyan said lightly: "If it is destroyed, it will be their fate." Her words were very ruthless, she did not want Fu Wanqing to do these things, but if Fu Wanqing wanted to do it, she would not stop her. In the Clear Water Sect, she, the leader, never had to do anything, and all planning was done by the two guardians. To deal with Fu Wanqing, there are two guardians. All she had to do, Yu Shengyan, was to keep her promise and stay by Fu Wanqing's side for three months.

Fu Wanqing snorted softly, this answer was within her expectation. Rolling her eyes, she smiled again and asked, "What if I want to kill that woman Lou Kexin?"

Yu Shengyan's expression changed slightly, and she responded, "I won't let you kill Senior Sister."

Fu Wanqing sneered: "It seems that you still have someone you care about, that's right, otherwise why would you travel thousands of miles to Yangzhou Mansion to ask for medicine for her?" Fu Wanqing was originally just a joke, but for She didn't bother to do anything when she was defeated by her subordinates, but Yu Shengyan's words rekindled her murderous intent, and she knew very well that her emotion was called jealousy. In this world, except for himself, no one is worthy of Yu Shengyan's eyes. "The more things I can't do, the more I have to do. If I go to the Clear Water Sect to kill that woman, I think your Hidden Sword will be unsheathed. This is really a good way to stimulate you to compete. Unfortunately, I still have more Important things to do."

Yu Shengyan remained silent.

Lou Kexin, she was chanting this name, but she was thinking of another person's face. She had already felt the murderous aura on Fu Wanqing, but she had promised to protect Lou Kexin well. It's nothing personal, just because she is a person who keeps promises. Yu Shengyan originally wanted to explain, but her lips moved slightly, but before she could speak, her eyes became a little dazed. What is this doing? Why do you have to explain to Fu Wanqing

Fu Wanqing has an exquisite heart, and no one else can guess her thoughts.

Yu Shengyan has a pair of cold eyes that see through the world, but she doesn't want to see clearly.

How can there be no sound of flute in the rivers and lakes.

Sobbing and sobbing, the low tone was tactful, and as the boat approached, the sound of the flute gradually came to him.

A beautiful girl in blue pounced on Fu Wanqing like a hungry tiger. In Shui Lingling's big eyes, there was a flame of anger and unwillingness. Her weapon was very strange, like the sharp claws of an angry eagle, it was moving towards Fu Wanqing's face. Fu Wanqing didn't move, she didn't plan to make a move at all. She smiled and looked at Yu Shengyan leisurely, as if she didn't know the danger was coming.

The sharp steel claws were wrapped in a strong wind and approached in front of him. The fierce posture seemed to tear Fu Wanqing apart. The girl in blue hesitated suddenly, because the Fu Wanqing she knew was definitely not like this. Does she still have a hidden trick? What intrigues and tricks are waiting for you? Just thinking about some things in the past, she yelled angrily again, and stabbed the weapon into Fu Wanqing's eyes.

The girl in blue saw the beauty in white beside Fu Wanqing very early on, but she didn't pay attention.

Just when she was rejoicing that she was about to succeed, the woman in white moved. She didn't see the man's movement at all, and the weapon in her hand had already been taken away.

Fu Wanqing turned to Yu Shengyan, who was frowning slightly, and said with a light smile: "Sure enough, you won't just sit idly by. In the past three months, it seems that I don't need to make a move myself. You just said that your sword cannot be drawn, But I never said you can't use force, am I right?"

Yu Shengyan's expression turned cold, and she said softly, "I only promised to follow you for three months, but I didn't promise to protect you. Besides, with your martial arts, you don't need me at all."

Fu Wanqing smiled slyly, and asked: "But I suddenly don't want to do anything. If I am killed by the enemy, your three months will never be completed. Do you want to come to the underworld to accompany me?"

Fu Wanqing has always been a willful person, after only a few days by her side, Yu Shengyan has a little understanding of her petty temper. Not knowing how to refute Fu Wanqing's words, she could only hum slightly, and turned her head to look at the distant mountain that was gradually covered with purple.

"Yu Shengyan, she is Yu Shengyan!" A scream came from the mouth of the girl in blue, "Fu Wanqing, you are hanging out with the demon girl!" Men will believe Fu Wan In Qing's case, she thinks that this is just a person who has been disguised as a smoky person, but women don't, their innate intuition can distinguish those disguises. The appearance can be changed, but Yu Shengyan's temperament cannot be learned by others.

Fu Wanqing glanced at the girl in blue, she was very delicate and cute. Fu Wanqing doesn't like this kind of little girl, especially her name is Yang Wumin, and she is the daughter of Yang Yifei from Weiyang Escort. "So it's Yang Wumin, but you're here, so what about your elder brother Yang Wugong?" Everyone in Jianghu knew that brothers and sisters Yang went to Lin'an Mansion to find out about the "Jade Guanyin".

Yang Wumin screamed again, the voice was particularly piercing. "Fu Wanqing, do you still have the face to mention my brother? How dare you mention him?" The thin voice gradually turned into sobbing and whimpering. Those who didn't know thought that something bad happened to Yang Wugong.

"Min'er, come back." A shout came from the nearby boat.

A lame man of twenty-three or twenty-four years old stood at the bow of the boat. He only wore a blue gown, and his handsome face looked extremely haggard. Although his feet are lame, he definitely moves faster than most people. Yang Wumin's melancholy eyes fell on her elder brother's lame leg. She glared at Fu Wanqing resentfully, jumped up, and landed firmly on her small boat.

Yang Wumin hates Fu Wanqing, her hatred is not without reason.

After all, Yang Wugong's lame leg was thanks to Fu Wanqing.

Fu Wanqing looked at the small boat drifting away with a smile on her lips.

The sun had already sunk into the Western Mountains, and on the dark blue sky, dots of cold stars were scattered here and there.

A quiet night mixed with noise came.

There are fewer and fewer small boats, but the number of brightly lit boats and singing is gradually increasing.

"This river and lake is really lively." Fu Wanqing sighed leisurely.

Yu Shengyan raised his eyes, and asked lightly: "The brothers and sisters of the Yang family in the Weiyang Escort?"

Fu Wanqing said: "Why, do you want to know about them? The men are pretentious; the women are spoiled and savage. Of course, all this was before I taught them a lesson." A trace of viciousness appeared on Fu Wanqing's face. Come smile.

The world also pays attention to being well-matched, the eldest lady of Chivalry Villa and the eldest son of Weiyang Escort Bureau are a good match no matter how they sound.

If that young lady wasn't Fu Wanqing, then everything would be logical.

People in Jianghu didn't know it, but the people in Chivalry Villa and Weiyang Bodyguard Bureau knew very well that these two families were originally married. It's a pity that everything was ruined by the Golden Grotto, Yang Wugong is also a young and handsome talent, but he is addicted to beauty.

His leg was broken by Yang Yifei.

And the person who tipped the Weiyang Escort was naturally the eldest lady of the Chivalry Villa.

Yang Wugong's leg was broken, and the marriage was over.

No one wants to betroth his daughter to a person who spends his days drinking and drinking.