Seeking the Flying Sword Path

v7 Chapter 31: In front of Xiyu Building

"That is Frost Sword Meng Yiqiu?"

"It looks young, like twenty."

"What do you know, a great practitioner has a long life, and of course he is young."

There are quite a lot of Yingying Yanyan in the Anguo Mansion. A group of young girls looked at the old Frost Sword Meng Yiqiu who accompanied them, and many girls turned red. First, Meng Yiqiu was young as if with his peers. Second, after experiencing toxic torture, Meng Yiqiu was a little thin. After Qin Yun arrived, he was even more imposing as a sword fairy.

Which girl is not pregnant?

Appearance, demeanor, strength, status ... immediately impressed many young girls.

"Many of these little Nizis are tempted, but my brother's vision is very high." Meng Yuxiang glanced at some young girls in the distance and could not help humming, "Speaking of them, my brother is also 38 It's time to marry a wife. The beauty of Emperor Beijing is like a cloud, and I have to find a good one for my brother. "

As Meng Yiqiu's only relative, Meng Yuxiang immediately thought of helping his brother find his wife.

...

"Brother, sit down and rest. This is the place where I usually write and draw." Meng Yuxiang took Qin Yun to the first floor of the pavilion, and at this moment accompanied the Duan Ergong group. As for the old Mrs. Duan family, Mr. Duan Qiyu, etc., all went back.

"Others go out first." Qin Yun sat down and instructed calmly, "Little girl and Duan Er stay."

Duan Ergong's children's room and some children and maids walked down one by one.

"Not yet." Duan Ergong urged.

Immediately go out one by one, only Qin Yun, Meng Yuxiang, Duan Ergong and Duan Qifeng are left in this building, even Liu Qingsha is waiting outside the door.

"Brother Meng." Duan Ergong laughed.

"You are very brave." Qin Yun looked at him with coldness in his eyes. "It is not enough to bully my little girl in the Angkor government. Outside, I also condone outsiders beating your wife to bully your wife. Help an outsider? "

Meng Yuxiang could not help crying.

She really can't forget that day, that day she became a joke for the entire Imperial City! She had thought about hitting her head and forgetting it, just thinking that her daughter was still young, so she stole her life. Even the other houses in the An Guoguo government looked down on her ... after all, even her husband didn't care about her, who would care about her? Fortunately, her elder brother not only detoxified, but also became a terrifying existence on the list. Even the boss of the Duan family ‘Duan Qiyu’, the old lady in charge of the Duan family coaxed her.

噗通.

Duan Ergong knelt down and said, "Brother Meng, it was my fault, my fault. I was even more blinded by that bitch, and I couldn't help Yuxiang." His face was slamming, and he even swelled with more than 20 slaps. Qin Yun didn't stop and Meng Yuxiang didn't stop. The second son Duan couldn't help but stop.

"I was wrong, and I knew it was wrong. I am now 100% happy with Yuxiang." Duan Ergongzi said.

"Why did you stop? There were a hundred slaps," Qin Yun said coldly.

"Brother, forget it." Meng Yuxiang also said.

"Hit!" Qin Yun said coldly.

"Yes." Duan Ergong could only keep pumping his own slap, pumping a hundred slaps, his mouth was full of blood, Meng Yuxiang couldn't help but take out a handkerchief to wipe him. Duan Ergong's red and swollen face extruded a smile: "Thank you, Madam."

The anger in Meng Yuxiang's heart was unwilling, and now only distress was left.

When Qin Yun saw this, he shook his head secretly: "Meng Yiqiu's vision was so ordinary before. The second son's rhetoric fascinated Meng Yuxiang and made Meng Yiqiu agree with the family. In fact, this second son is faceless Playboy. "

"Before letting my men hit my younger sister, was everyone from the emperor's piano art 'Yan Xiyu'?" Qin Yun said.

"Yes, that bitch." Duan Ergong said.

Meng Yuxiang couldn't help but said, "Now it's a bitch. Now you took her to the sky and spent a lot of money on her. It's not that people have found a new friend, don't want you."

The second son Duan was embarrassed immediately.

"Little girl, go, look at this Yan everyone." Qin Yun stood up.

"Go now?" Meng Yuxiang's eyes lit up.

"Revenge must be early," Qin Yun said.

"Yes, yes, get it early." Duan Ergong stood up.

Qin Yun and Meng Yuxiang couldn't help but glance at the second son. Meng Yuxiang couldn't help but said, "You and her are better off."

"That's me confused." Duan Ergong said.

Qin Yun shook his head gently.

"Let's go."

...

In the afternoon of the same day, Emperor City's well-known 'Xiyulou'.

The beautiful women in Xiyu Building are like clouds, but these beautiful women only perform some instruments such as piano, flute, lute, guzheng, and even perform on the stage in the center of Xiyu Building. The guests were totally untouchable. Of course, some wealthy and powerful people in the entire Imperial City still have a way to play around with the beauties of Xiyulou.

The owner of Xiyu Tower is the “Yan Xiyu” of the emperor ’s piano art. Now he is over thirty years old, but still beautiful.

"Whew ~"

A large group of experts quickly surrounded the entire Xiyu Tower.

"what happened?"

"How are you surrounded?"

"It looks like they are disciples of the Zhoushan sword school." These guests were frightened, after all, it was one of the eight denominations of the Chu State, and even King Chu had to coax the Zhoushan sword school. Because the denominations are not all willing to serve the king of Chu! The top sects like 'Wushuangfu' don't care about the rise and fall of the dynasty. No matter who dominates the world, the denominations are still strong. However, the Zhou Shan Jian faction has a relatively weak foundation, and it has to rely on the kingship to have the power it has today.

"Zhou Shanjian sent to work, irrelevant quickly retreat."

Suddenly, Zhou Shanjian's leading disciples angered.

"Yes Yes."

"We don't bother." The guests left quickly, obediently.

Qin Yun and Meng Yuxiang got off the carriage.

Dong Wan, Liu Qingsha, and Duan Erg were with him.

After getting out of the carriage, Qin Yun watched this Xiyu Building. The beautiful female musicians in Xiyu Building were horrified. As for the guards in Xiyu Building, all of them were smiling with the sword school in front of Zhou Shan. .

Soon, the owner of Xiyulou ‘Yan Xiyu’ came out with his maid.

"Yan Xiyu!" Meng Yuxiang's eyes turned red, and the scene of that day came to mind again, she held her brother's arm tightly.

Qin Yun patted Meng Yuxiang's hand lightly. He got information and naturally knew everything that happened. It is the responsibility to bear the physical cause and effect that must be given to the younger sister.

"Slaves have seen Meng Mengzi." Yan Xiyu's long waist and thin legs, a graceful figure, and skin wins snow, coupled with the unique temperament of Qin Yi, it is indeed a rare beauty, no wonder he was able to break through the entire Imperial City. Fame. Qin Yun also has to admit that Meng Yuxiang may not be inferior to everyone else in terms of posture. But Meng Yuxiang is graceful and noble, but Yan Xiyu is more attractive with a dreamlike temperament.

"My little girl came here to take her husband away, but you asked you to let your men beat my little girl? I didn't injustice you, right?" Qin Yun looked at her.

Yan Xiyu was bitter in his heart.

She was a member of the Emperor's capital. Naturally, she did not take a woman who could not even see her husband into her eyes, and let her men be beaten directly.

"This is what the second son Duan ordered." Yan Xiyu said, "He doesn't want to be disturbed."

"I didn't tell you!" Duan Ergong yelled loudly.

Yan Xiyu's eyes suddenly reddish: "Duan Duan, how do you ..."

"Regardless of whether Duan Er instructs you, you personally order and say ... hit me that vixen. This is what you said, isn't it?" Qin Yun's eyes glowed coldly.

Yan Xiyu had some grievances.

"Xi Yu, don't be afraid of him Meng Yiqiu, everything has me." A voice rang in Yan Xiyu's ears.

Yan Xiyu suddenly smiled and said loudly: "Meng Gongzi, I Xiyulou opened the door to do business, but Mrs. Duan came to destroy it. Duan Ergong, as her husband, asked me to take the vixen out, and of course I ordered it. You can't let a vixen keep messing around in my Xiyu Building? "

Qin Yun's eyes turned to Xiyu Building.

"Meng Yiqiu! You bully a woman, I really feel ashamed of you!" A sturdy man stepped out of the Xiyu Building. He was wearing a shirt, his shirt was bare, his chest was exposed, his face was fortitude, a pair The eyes were arrogant and domineering, and the glances made many masters around Xiyulou tremble and fear.

"Brother Xiang." Yan Xiyu connected to the strong man, and the bird was like a human.

"Xiang Tong?" Qin Yundao.

"Yan Xiyu was with Xiang Bawang?" Duan Ergong turned pale.

"Brother, don't have to fight for me." Meng Yuxiang whispered.

Xiang Tong: nickname 'Bawang gun', eighth place! From the mysterious and ancient family ‘Xiangjia’, the physical training is extremely strong. Each generation of the Xiang family walking the world is a strong person. This kind of physical body is extremely superior in close combat.

"Hahaha ..."

Xiang Tong embraced Yan Xiyu and laughed, "Meng Yiqiu, the last time you destroyed yourself for the poisonous life of a woman. This time I advise you not to give a woman a shot and lose your life. It is too late to regret it. . "

"On you?" Qin Yun looked at him.

"Yes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ it's just me!" Xiang Tong's eyes glowed with purple light, and he was so wary, "Why, I thought you were ranked 13th by the list of Wushuangfu. It seems to be the first with me Eight is close? I thought the enemy would have beaten me? Huh, your sword cut me ten times and hundreds of times. Why can't I. And I can kill you with one shot. "

"Xiang Tong, I don't know if your strength is so strong."

Qin Yun's figure was blurry, approaching Xiang Tong instantly, and at the same time he pulled out the Frost Sword from his waist.

The sword is dazzling, bright in the sun, and across the sky in an instant.

"Be careful." Xiang Tonglian waved his hand and threw Yan Xiyu into the distance, while he was going to block Qin Yun's Frost Sword with one hand.

"Oh!"

Xiang Tong only felt a flower in front of him, and felt a sword on his chest, and he flew up and down, smashing, smashing the walls, wooden pillars, and rockery continuously, hitting it upside down. I didn't even stand on the stage of Xiyulou, I couldn't help but spit blood.

Everyone looked at the scene dull.