The Beauty’s Blade

Chapter 2

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Yu Shengyan looked down at the long sword resting on her neck. The sword was so sharp that it could pierce her throat with just a slight movement. Her expression was still indifferent, she raised her eyes to look at the woman with a bright smile, she said softly: "Revenge? It's my senior sister, she's not as skilled as others, why should I take revenge?" Yu Shengyan already knew the person in front of her Who is the woman who is deeply hostile, but to her, no matter who it is, it is just a passerby. As soon as she flicked her sleeves, she had already drifted a few feet away.

Alienated and indifferent, this is like a heartless woman. Under her indifference, Fu Wanqing suddenly got a little angry, and no matter what Yu Shengyan thought, her sword tip trembled, and in the blink of an eye, she had already delivered seventy-two swords, covering all of Yu Shengyan's path Sealed. She wants to compete with Yu Shengyan, she wants to have a good fight with her! Fu Wanqing thought in her heart, and the sword was even faster and sharper.

Yu Shengyan only defended but not attacked. In the light of the sword that filled the sky, her steps were light and treacherous. She avoided as many swords as Fu Wanqing stabbed. Bang bang bang, there was almost nothing left intact in the room. The sharp sword energy shot out from the window, and the pot of flowers hanging by the window was about to be destroyed by Fu Wanqing's sword, Yu Shengyan flew over quickly, and took the pot of flowers into her hand. At this very moment, Fu Wanqing's merciless sword had already been delivered. Yu Shengyan twisted her body, barely avoiding this move, but a strand of hair was inevitably cut off.

The room fell into silence, as if even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Yu Shengyan stroked her hair indifferently, placed the potted flowers, then turned to Fu Wanqing, and said lightly, "Okay, I lost, Miss Fu, you can go."

Fu Wanqing's heart was filled with gloom, and she also found that she couldn't even show that fake smile in front of Yu Shengyan. Pulling the corners of her mouth that were a little stiff, she held the hilt of the sword tightly and shouted: "That doesn't count, you haven't drawn your sword yet! Where's your Hidden Sword?"

"Miss Fu." Yu Shengyan's voice suddenly became a little helpless, "We have no grievances or enmities, and I will not fight with you. I will not fight for fame or fortune, and I will not compete with you. The people in this room Things have been destroyed so much that I'm afraid I won't be able to pay for them, and the owner here will be very sad."

Fu Wanqing's eyes burst into anger, she walked up to Yu Shengyan, and stared into her calm eyes. Her hands were clenched into fists and gathered in her sleeves, otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself from pulling Yu Shengyan's skirt. This person, after she appeared, often provoked his nerves, and after she appeared, the situation became even more uncontrollable. "I will pay for everything here! Who said there is no grievance or enmity between us? You are the leader of the Demon Cult, and I am the celibate daughter of the leader of the White Way. We are born against each other! You compete with me!" Almost from between the teeth Squeeze out the words.

"In this way, I shouldn't be fighting swords with you." Yu Shengyan shook her head, she sighed, "Wulin people have a lot of prejudice against my Clear Water Sect, if I fight with you, it will be even more difficult to redeem my Clear Water Sect Reputation. You go, I will not draw my sword."

"So, girl?" A trembling voice came in, and the person who was clinging to the door frame with both hands was trembling with fright when he saw the scene of misery in the room. "We, our master, please, please get out." After saying these words intermittently, without even looking at the people in the room, he ran away quickly like a tiger chasing after him.

At this moment, Fu Wanqing had an idea in her mind.

"I have something to do, please go ahead." Yu Shengyan left such a sentence and walked out of the room.

Fu Wanqing looked at the back of her leaving, a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

A one-day trip to the Gold Cave is better than being a marquis of thousands of households in the world.

Before seeing the legendary beauty's appearance, those flirtatious young men seemed to be insane.

Fu Wanqing sat in the small pavilion on the second floor, and drove away the crowd of flattering and smiling people before she looked downstairs. Most of the people who can go to this gold-selling cave are knight-errants, those rich or officials, even if they have money and power in their hands, they are still afraid of the cold and ruthless sword. For people in the Jianghu, the attitude of the vast majority of ordinary people is to avoid it if they can. There are those of the white way and the underworld, some are silent and unknown, and there are also famous people in the way.

It's really hateful for a woman to be auctioned off like an item! Fu Wanqing smiled, but the coldness in her eyes could almost frostbite a person. She watched the group of crazy people spend a lot of money, just to buy a beautiful woman with a smile, she looked at the old bustard with fat piled up on his face, her eyes also looked through the heavy curtains, and looked at the man who had been sold. Self-knowledge smokes!

"One thousand taels—" A young man stood up, amidst the murmurs of the crowd, he waved his folding fan, with a calm smile on his face, he shook his fingers, and continued, "Gold. "After he said these two words, everyone present fell silent. Fu Wanqing recognized this young son, he was Guo Caifei, the only son of King Guo Dayong. Guo Dayong was originally the head of the Weiyang Escort Bureau, but later he changed his career and started a gold mining business, and his family immediately accumulated a huge amount of money. He has friendship with people in the Jianghu, but his son Guo Caifei is just like a playboy.

"Is there anyone else?" Guo Caifei had a smug look on his face.

"Grandpa will give you a copper coin!" With a wild laugh, a short and fat man swept into the building like a gust of wind. His hand only lightly patted Guo Caifei's shoulder, and Guo Caifei flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground. This man's hair was like shaggy grass, and when he smiled, he showed a row of black and yellow teeth, which was really ugly. People who are ugly but also lustful, relying on their own hard work to rape women, are talking about this kind of people.

The Four Black Mountain Rats do all sorts of evil, and everyone present has already recognized that this is one of the Four Black Mountain Rats. This Zeimeishu's martial arts are mediocre, and many people are above him, but the four Heishan mice are always inseparable, and they are sure to deal with one, but it is difficult to deal with four. Besides, there is Heishan behind them. , Everyone is waiting and watching, not daring to act rashly.

"Bah, I'm talking about the fourth one, you want to hug someone to the kang with only a copper coin? Dream on you!" There was another sharp and strange laugh, and a thin and short man jumped down against the roof. There were a few more noises, and the other two rats rolled out from both sides. They didn't care about the dirt on their bodies, they patted them casually, and shouted loudly, "Don't you hurry up? Do you want to grab a woman from Grandpa? "

Look left and right, and almost slip away all at once. A group of worthless, Fu Wanqing looked at the direction they were leaving and cursed. With Yu Shengyan's hand, it was easy to take care of these people, but thinking of these scum and being able to see Yu Shengyan's appearance, Fu Wanqing felt uncomfortable all over. She came down from upstairs, facing the ugly four, she smiled and said, "What if I say yes?"

Her smile made the Heishan Sishu's body go limp, and Zeimeishu looked at Fu Wanqing obsessively, and said with a strange smile: "Beauty, let me go, what kind of cigarettes are there in this golden cave, I don't want them anymore!"

"Fourth, you are crazy! You are obsessed with sex! Don't you even look at who this woman is?" There was still someone with a brain among the four Black Mountain mice, who came out of the momentary dizziness and quickly restrained the anger on his face. With a look on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Fu, we don't mess with the river. You play with yours, and our father plays with our women."

"Heh." Fu Wanqing chuckled, she tilted her head and blinked, "What if I want that woman too?"

The expressions of the Black Mountain Four Rats froze, showing a hint of ferocity on their faces. That thief-browed mouse couldn't hold back the most, he yelled: "Fuck your grandma, bitch, don't be shameless! You really take your chivalrous villa seriously? You have to think about it, you offended me!" Our Montenegro offends the Clear Water Sect!"

Fu Wanqing moved her hands, and slapped the rat from the air, sending him flying and hitting the pillar, staring at him. Seeing Fu Wanqing move his hands, the four Montenegro mice couldn't hold back, and showed their weapons one after another. It's just that they are still hesitating, as if secretly evaluating Fu Wanqing's martial arts.

"Our White Daoist Alliance and you members of the Devil's Cult have always been incompatible, have you forgotten?" Fu Wanqing smiled lightly, these scumbags were not worthy of her drawing the sword in her hand.

"Come on, brothers! Take her down and let's enjoy it first!"

Fu Wanqing blinked as she was still obsessed with sex when she was about to die. She leaned against the table, as if she didn't take those swear words to heart. Weapons came from all directions, but she remained motionless. It's not that she can't escape, but because the four people who made the move are already dead, what deterrent can the weapons of the dead have? It's just a pity that my clothes were stained with a few drops of blood. Without thinking about it, Fu Wanqing tore off the robe that was covering her outside and threw it aside.

"One thousand taels of gold, I will pay for it." Fu Wanqing looked at the trembling old bustard and said.

"Take, take Miss Fu, go, go—" Before the madam finished speaking, Fu Wanqing rushed up the stairs in a flash.

The rooms are clean and tasteful.

"Squeak—" With a sound, Yu Shengyan pushed the door open and entered. When she saw Fu Wanqing, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if she had expected that she would be here. Sitting opposite Fu Wanqing, she said softly, "The smell of blood, you killed someone."

"That's their damn!" Fu Wanqing snorted coldly, and when she met Yu Shengyan's eyes, a smile appeared on her face, she stood up and walked around the table, putting her hand on Yu Shengyan's. Shoulder. Obviously feeling the trembling of her subordinates, Fu Wanqing hooked her lips, sat down on Yu Shengyan's arms, hooked her neck, and said with a charming smile, "Selling gold cave, selling gold cave, do you know this What kind of place is the Selling Gold Cave?"