The Beauty’s Blade

Chapter 28

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Qianbi Island is really a terrible place. Almost all the boatmen refused to cross people into the sea when they heard this name.

Only an old man with white hair agreed, he stroked his beard and sighed deeply, his pitiful eyes seemed to be looking at a group of dead people. It was this kind of look that made many people flinch. Shen Shengyi thought for a long time, and sent a few disciples from the Diancang faction, but no news came back as soon as they left.

In the dead of night, only the rustling of pages could be heard.

The person who was lying on Yu Shengyan's lap seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a long time, a chuckle came from her mouth. In this room, apart from her and Yu Shengyan, there was also a man in black kneeling on the ground. Fu Wanqing curled her drooping hair, and said lazily to the man in black who had been waiting for a response: "Those who sneaked into Yanxia Island, let them go, even if they have great abilities, I can't find any treasure either."

"There is one more thing related to Qianbi Island." The man in black secretly glanced at Yu Shengyan, showing a little hesitation on his face. "The left envoy of Qianbi Island also came out. The shop we originally received from the Clear Water Sect was taken back by them. The brothers are still a little injured."

"It's okay, let the brothers heal slowly." Fu Wanqing snorted softly, paused for a while, and then said, "No one of those righteous knights is willing to cross them into the sea, and order someone to prepare a big boat to take them into the sea. .Since they are in a hurry to die, there is no need for us to stop them."

"Yes." The man in black nodded, took the order and left.

Wei Xian, the left envoy of the Clear Water Sect, is not a sage, he is much more powerful than that woman Lou Kexin. Fu Wanqing squinted her eyes and was about to ask Yu Shengyan, but seeing the faint expression on her face, she dismissed the idea again. She sat up, took out the manual in Yu Shengyan's hand, and asked, "Do you want to go back to the Clear Water Sect?"

"So what if you want to? So what if you don't want to?" Yu Shengyan glanced at her and said softly.

"If we want to, let's go to Bishuijiao, if we don't want to—" Fu Wanqing paused, then Mingyan smiled, "We still have to go to Bishuijiao."

"As you wish." Yu Shengyan replied calmly.

"The Baidao Alliance can't move the Bishui Sect by relying on the younger generation alone. I don't know what the old foxes are secretly planning. Let's join in the fun. The moment the Baidao Alliance fell apart, how could I be missing?"

Fu Wanqing has been planning to dismantle the Baidao Alliance, and this mood is more urgent than getting rid of the Clear Water Sect.

November, winter night.

There is a huge ship moored in the sea, and the lights are so numerous that it eclipses the brilliance of the stars and the moon in the sky. The five-masted sails were gradually full, and the giant ship was like an arrow off the string, heading towards the dark sea. The waves surged, and there were crashing waves on all sides. Where did the Zhong brothers find this huge ship? People in Jianghu don't know, they only know that this huge ship will take them to a distant place where hope and despair coexist.

In the cabin, there are banquets and singing seats, and the warmth of spring drives away all the chills of winter.

"It's like being in the Chunfeng Yixiao Tower again, Brother Zhong, where did you find the big boat? Where is the owner of the boat? Why don't you come out and let everyone meet?"

"Boss owner, he probably has something to do." Zhong Shixiu chuckled, and he turned his head to look at Gu Yu.

A crispy peanut fell into his mouth, and Yu Shengyan frowned. She took Fu Wanqing's hand and asked, "Gu Yu found this boat, right?"

"Hmm." Fu Wanqing snorted softly, her gaze wandering over the dancers.

This is a huge ship sailing on the choppy sea.

But the Jianghu people have been immersed in singing and dancing, forgetting the situation they are in.

What would happen if the giant ship sank at this moment? These so-called young talents in the rivers and lakes will be buried in the belly of the fish. Fu Wanqing's eyes were full of light, and she tapped lightly on the table with her hand, humming the tune slightly in keeping with the rhythm of the song and dance, as if she was also immersed in this world of spring breeze and gentleness .

Yu Shengyan's brows were always furrowed, she grabbed a few crispy peanuts and threw them into her mouth, her frown became even tighter.

Some families are happy and some are sad, it's always like this.

One thing, cannot teach everyone to be happy together.

Guo Ju sat beside Shen Shengyi, she had no idea what this man was talking about, she just stared fixedly at the Zhong Brothers opposite, and Gu who was sitting between them, who was constantly being fed alcohol. Yu. Drunk and flushed, like the first bloom of a peach blossom, staring with affection, with a thousand styles, but it is not towards herself, but towards the Zhong brothers.

"Brother Guo, your palm is bleeding." Shen Shengyi frowned and said lightly.

The crushed wine glass cut through the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood was reflected in his eyes. Guo Ju suppressed the anger in his eyes and hid his hands behind his back.

Yu Shengyan pushed the blurred-eyed Fu Wanqing, and said coldly, "Your little brother Guo is bleeding from his hand."

"It's just bleeding, you can't die." Fu Wanqing chuckled, pointing to the girls with flying sleeves and asked, "Isn't their dancing beautiful?"

Yu Shengyan sneered, covering the sharpness in her eyes, she nodded in response: "Beautiful, very beautiful."

Fu Wanqing nodded, she reached out and hooked Yu Shengyan's neck, like a drunk, her eyes were blurred. "It is said that the Master Yuda of the Bishui Sect has a photographic memory, can you dance solo for me?" Fu Wanqing didn't care about Yu Shengyan's face that was getting colder and colder, she nestled on Yu Shengyan's neck, and whispered , "Those people are far less graceful than you. When I saw them, I thought, how wonderful it would be if you were dancing lightly. But luckily it's not you, because no one can see it except me."

Yu Shengyan was silent for a long time, and asked softly: "Do you really want to see it?"

Fu Wanqing nodded.

Yu Shengyan got up abruptly and left the table in full view, while Fu Wanqing stood up slowly, stretched her waist, with a sly smile in her eyes. Fu Wanqing twitched her hand, and a white ribbon fell on her palm. Under the incomprehensible eyes of the Jiang Hu people, he followed Yu Shengyan away.

The Jianghu people were only stunned for a moment, and then they were immersed in the joyous singing and dancing.

Miss Fu has always acted in a strange way, let alone adding a Demon Cult leader Yu Shengyan

Only Shen Shengyi's eyes looked leisurely at the curtains that danced in the wind.

Moonlight poured in from the window lattice, illuminating the small but not cramped cabin. The jade flute was twirling in Fu Wanqing's hands, and when it came to her lips, she whimpered, crying like a song. Yu Shengyan's brows were cold and cold, like a fairy coming on waves in the moon. She danced her body to the sound of the flute, but she didn't dance like the group of girls at the banquet. She turned her skirt and sleeves like flying snow, and her left and right whipped into a whirlwind.

The two of them acted on a whim, and when the song ended, they looked at each other speechlessly.

The jade flute landed on the ground with a loud bang, and a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Wanqing's lips, which seemed a little bit bitter. She asked: "Yu Shengyan, what do you know? What don't you know?"

Yu Shengyan pinched her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead, she said softly, "What do you hope I can do, what do you hope I can't do?"

Fu Wanqing was stunned, and said with a smile: "I hope you know everything, so that you are worthy of being my opponent; but I also hope that you don't know anything, so I, Fu Wanqing, am the only one standing in that position in the world. "

"I never thought about fighting with you." Yu Shengyan sighed, "If you want to be the first, you can take it. I will not compete with you, you just tell the people in the rivers and lakes that I am defeated by Yu Shengyan .”

Fu Wanqing's complexion changed, her eyes suddenly became deep, and she clenched her fists tightly. She said angrily, "Yu Shengyan, you are insulting me."

Yu Shengyan didn't understand Fu Wanqing's thoughts. The so-called number one was just a title. What's the use of coming? She, Fu Wanqing, is now in a position that everyone envies in the world. Is this to maintain her pride

Fu Wanqing understood the doubt in Yu Shengyan's eyes, she pursed her lips and said, "Yu Shengyan, you don't see anything in your eyes, but I'm not this kind of person. There are many things in the world that I want to pursue. I want Fighting swords with you, I want to defeat you, it is the pursuit of fame, but also the pursuit of the way of the sword. One day, your hidden sword will be unsheathed by me, and we will have a duel."

Yu Shengyan shook his head, and said, "No, I won't use my sword against you. I took out my Hidden Sword just to..."

"Just why?" Fu Wanqing asked.

Yu Shengyan lowered her eyelashes, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. She said each word: "His sleeve sword is out of its sheath, just to punish your heart! Fu Wanqing, you have no heart, how can you hide your sleeve sword? What about unsheathing you?"

Fu Wanqing has no heart, she is like a ball of fire, she looks very hot, but in fact she is colder than Kunlun Xue.

Fu Wanqing knew this very well, and so did Yu Shengyan.

"It's still more than a month." Yu Shengyan murmured, her eyes moved away from Fu Wanqing's body, and fell on the full moonlight.

"Do you really want to leave my side?" Fu Wanqing asked coldly.

She read a feeling of distance from Yu Shengyan's words, as long as she thought about it deeply, her heart hurt like being pricked by a needle.

Yu Shengyan responded lightly: "It's not important."

"Heh." Fu Wanqing smiled lowly, flicked her sleeves, stepped on the jade flute, turned and left the cabin, leaving only one sentence, "Yes, it's not important at all. The three-month period is one However, I will compete with you, and when the time comes, either you will die or I will die. If you don't want to, then you can just watch your good senior sister die in front of you!"

Fu Wanqing was angry.

Yu Shengyan bent down to pick up the jade flute, rubbed her dry eyes, and sighed deeply.