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Chapter 180
Mu Dian was so annoyed by his temptation, he lowered his head and drank his tea without saying a word.

Xu Younan took a sip of tea, looked leisurely at the two weeping willow trees swaying in the wind outside the teahouse, and chanted in tune: "I used to go, and the willows were green; now I come to think, rain and snow are falling. Good poetry, good poetry. .”

Then he turned around and asked, "What do you think of these two poems, Miss?"

Mu Dianke frowned, already extremely impatient.Jin Yanchen could guess that she went to Chuzhou to avoid Chang Qianfo, and Xu Younan could guess it too.It's a temptation and a false concern. After laying the groundwork for a long time, just to read a few lines of poems to squeeze yourself?How boring he is!

Unexpectedly, she still can't have seizures.When he gets angry, doesn't it make him feel more guilty, confirming Xu Younan's speculation?
Xu Younan didn't seem to realize it, took two sips of tea, and finally spoke slowly: "I think Chang Qianfo is a very nice young man, don't you think?"

Mu Dian raised his eyebrows, and put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, causing the teacup to jump in front of Xu Younan: "Did no one tell you, did you talk too much?"

Xu Younan is often praised for his resourcefulness, but when he was young, he was famous for his appearance.And because his weapon is plum blossom dart, he is known as "Plum Blossom Sandalwood Lang".

He also has a good demeanor, gentle demeanor and politeness, and ordinary people have a three-point liking when they meet, and no one really thinks he talks too much.Smiling and shaking his head, he said, "Never, the girl is the first one."

Before Mu Dian could speak, he heard a "puchi" laugh from ahead.

The young man stood up, and said with a grin: "This is the fault of this girl. This uncle is obviously concerned about you, so it's fine if you don't answer him, and you have to blame him for talking too much. Speaking of which, this Uncle is also wrong, my daughter's thoughts are the most reserved, if you tell the truth to her face, is there any reason for her not to be ashamed of you?"

Said that he had already left his seat and walked to the front, looked at Mu Dianke curiously, and said with a smile: "Young lady, is what I said right?"

Originally, Mu Dian was just tired of Xu Younan's temptations, but now he made the young master feel a little ashamed.

His face was hot and hot, but fortunately he was wearing a bamboo hat and a green gauze to cover his face, so he couldn't see the thin layer of rouge.

Xu Younan laughed and said, "This young master is very eloquent."

The middle-aged man who was with the young master quickly stood up, and lightly reprimanded: "Ah Qi, don't be rude."

Clasped hands to apologize to Mu Dianke and Xu Younan: "My nephew speaks out loud and offended the two of you. Please forgive me for the impoliteness."

Xu Younan laughed and said, "Young man, your words are careless, how can you say something offensive?"

The young gentleman was reprimanded by the middle-aged man, and was about to retreat. Hearing what Xu Younan said, he became interested in chatting again, and asked, "I don't know what Chang Qian Buddha you are talking about, but Luoyang Changjiabaobao?" The Lord’s only grandson, the Immortal Doctor Changqian Buddha who is known as the Living Buddha of Jishi?”

Xu Younan smiled and said, "That's right. I wonder what you can teach me, my lord?"

The young gentleman smiled and said: "To be honest, my uncle and I came from Luoyang. Our family is in the medicinal material business, and we have some friendship with Mr. Chang. Listening to the two talking, it seems that we are quite familiar with him?"

Xu Younan said, "It's just a relationship."

The young master nodded and said, "Oh, so that's the case."

Glancing at Mu Dianke, he smiled even harder, and asked, "I don't know what to call this girl?"

Xu Younan smiled and said: "This is my girl, if you don't mind, you can call me that."

Knowing that he did not want to reveal his name, the young son became more curious in his eyes.

At this moment, Yun Yang arrived outside the teahouse, and Mu Dianke stood up holding his sword.

The aisle of the teahouse was not wide, and Mu Dianke wore a bamboo hat that was wider than his shoulders. When he passed by the young man, he deliberately turned his side to avoid the bamboo hat from touching him.

The young man looked into the veil curiously, only to see layers of light veils, under the cover of several layers, he couldn't even see a blurred outline.

Momentarily playful, he stretched out his hand to uncover the bamboo hat.

Before his fingers touched the veil, there was a "swipe" sound, and Mu Dianke's sharp sword had already been unsheathed.The long sword streaked across the air with a snow-colored light, like lightning, it reached above the young man's wrist in an instant.

The young man only felt a chill on his wrist, but before he realized what happened, a teacup flew over from the opposite side, and it hit the tip of the sword with a "ding" sound. The sword misses.

Mu Dianke's hand was unsteady, and the blade slanted, and it floated out from the young man's wrist, leaving only a gash about two inches long on the skin.

The white blade cut through the meat without even a trace of blood, which shows the speed.

After the powerful teacup collided with the sword, it was thrown into the air, the cup overturned, and hot tea poured out and splashed in all directions.

Mu Dianke bowed his elbow, turned the sword quickly, and supported the bottom of the cup with the tip of the sword.

The teacup slid back and forth on the three-foot sword, fluctuating up and down with the movement of the sword, and drifting left and right. In a blink of an eye, the tea that had splashed everywhere was put back into the cup without a single drop left.

Mu Dianke flicked his wrist, the tip of the sword bounced off, and then heard a "ding", the cup full of hot tea broke away from the sword, and shot at the middle-aged man quickly.

The tea in the cup poured out, turning into four torrents, like four small water swords, piercing through the wind and stabbing at the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, and raised his elbow quickly. There was nothing unusual about the movement, as if he just pulled it casually. His hand had already circled behind the four water swords, and he held the teacup that was moving forward quickly.Stretching out his hand and hooking it into his bosom, he moved his wrist like the wind, and the teacup drew a circle in the air, and with a swoop, all four shooting water swords were collected into the cup.

The middle-aged man held the teacup in his hand, and saw the water splashing in the cup, like boiling water, tumbling endlessly, and exclaimed: "Young girl's swordsmanship is so fast!"

From Mu Dianke's attack to the present, it was only a short moment.But in this moment of fierce fighting, Mu Dian recognized the identity of the opponent.

Although the middle-aged man is good at his hands, what he is really good at is kicking.Just when he got up, his feet moved a few steps in an instant, and the blue brick was trampled several inches.It can be seen that its power is profound.

And the set of martial arts in his hands was obviously inherited from Chang Jihai.Although the technique is still not proficient, it is amazing enough.

It can be seen from this that Chang Jihai's own martial arts may have reached the point of perfection and unfathomable.

Returning the sword into its sheath, he said, "Butler Ling has such a powerful technique."

This person is the chief manager of Changjiabao who is in charge of Changjiabao Yibao 130 Liuyaotang affairs, and the "shadowless legs" who used to run wild in the Kanto with a strong leg - Ling Fu!
(End of this chapter)