Chapter 115
"Hahaha……"

When the three rushed in aggressively, they heard Qi Xuan's slightly presumptuous laughter.

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting directly opposite, suddenly sank.

"Amitabha--"

Hearing a melodious Buddha's name, Qi Xuan turned his head to look in Pingfeng's direction, and there was a monk with his hands clasped together, with a benevolent expression on his face.

But beside the monk, there was a rough and fleshy man, holding a sharp knife as long as his arm in his hand, staring at him covetously.

"Pooh!"

Seeing that several people were sitting upright on the table, the rough man spit on the ground and cursed: "His grandma, I thought I was going to do it!"

"Amitabha--"

The monk uttered the Buddha's name again, and then said slowly to Qi Xuan: "The benefactor is a good means. I am afraid that the existence of the three of us will be known as soon as we enter the room. The change of the breath just now is presumably the benefactor's intention." Let's do it!"

Qi Xuan smiled noncommittally.

The great monk is a sensible person.

As for the person who came out of the room behind Zhao Wuji, he took two steps forward with a gloomy face, looked at Qi Xuan coldly, and said three words from his mouth.

"Young Master Qi."

Qi Xuan raised his head and replied with a smile on his face: "It turns out that Qin Da is the head of the family."

This person is none other than Qin Yan who fought in Yunzhonglou.

From the moment he entered the door, Qi Xuan had already noticed that there were three masters in the room.

He wanted to see what Zhao Wuji was going to do, so he let out a little bit of true energy, making the three of them mistakenly think that he was going to do something.

In the end, the three of them were really hooked up like this.

Of course, Qi Xuan's so-called one point may not be just that point in the eyes of the three of them.

In fact, the three of them sensed the surge of true energy in the room almost at the same time, thinking that Qi Xuan was going to attack Zhao Wuji, they rushed out immediately.

Unexpectedly, after standing up, the thick and frantic zhenqi just disappeared in an instant!

And Qi Xuan was sitting upright, drinking the Hundred Flowers Brew carefully prepared by Zhao Wuji.

Of course, it's no wonder the three of them.

For a master, the perception of true qi is far more accurate than the five senses.

But Zhao Wuji is obviously not a master, and he doesn't understand what happened in the room just now.

He only knew that the three of them showed up so easily in disregard of his orders!

"Vendor Zhao, since there are guests, why didn't you call them out early." Qi Xuan smiled slightly, then pointed to the vacant seat on the table, and said, "Since everyone is here, please sit down."

Regarding Qi Xuan's anti-guest behavior, Zhao Wuji's face became more and more serious, his face twitched slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Brother Qin, Master Puhong, Brother Luo, please sit down."

Puhong,

Among the two Buddhist monasteries, Shaolin is the only one that uses "Pu" as the seniority.

Fapu Minghui.

Pu Hong should be Fa Yin's disciple for a generation.

Zhao Wuji's handwriting is not simple.

A Shaolin disciple and a Jiuxuanzong disciple.

"Qi Xuan, let me introduce you. This is Master Puhong, the first disciple of Facheng of the Shaolin Dharma Academy."

Shaolin eminent monk Qi Xuan also met Fa Yin and fought against him.

However, under the abbot of Shaolin, the five most respected are Dharma Hall, Arhat Hall, Prajna Hall, Precepts Hall, and Bodhi Hall.

Those who can enter the three courtyards and two halls can be regarded as the elite among Shaolin disciples.

"Amitabha!" Hearing Zhao Wuji's introduction, Pu Hong immediately said modestly: "How can a poor monk deserve the word 'master'."

"Master Puhong's martial arts and Buddhism are top-notch, and he deserves his name as a master!" Zhao Wuji replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Pu Hong clasped his hands together and called out the Buddha's name again, but he didn't say anything to refute, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Master's cultivation is not up to par!" Qi Xuan, who had a panoramic view of Pu Hong's demeanor, sighed secretly.

"This Qin..."

"Vendor Zhao doesn't need to introduce Qin." Qin Yan said lightly, "It's not the first time I have met Mr. Qi."

Qi Xuan said with a smile when he heard the words: "I still remember the Da Yan Tian Xing swordsmanship of Master Qin."

As soon as this remark came out, Pu Hong couldn't help casting a surprised look.

Zhao Wuji was also slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't know about the fight between Qin Yan and Qi Xuan, but seeing what Qi Xuan said, he also knew that the two knew each other, so he introduced the last one.

Before he could speak, the big man surnamed Luo slapped the sharp knife on the table with a "slap".

The sudden crisp sound made the two beauties in the room tremble.

"My name is Luo Wei, and people in the Jianghu call it 'Qijue Dao'." Luo Wei squinted at Qi Xuan, and then spat on the ground with a "spit".

This move caused everyone present to frown.

However, Qi Xuan racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out who this 'Seven Absolute Sword' was.

Moreover, among the three, it is obvious that Luo Wei's martial arts is the worst.

But with such an arrogant posture, at first glance, one might think he is the strongest one.

Qi Xuan decided to take back the appreciation he had just given to Zhao Wuji.

What kind of ghosts and snakes are you inviting.

……

There were three more masters at the same table, but Qi Xuan was already eating and drinking calmly.

It has to be said that the Baihua Niang brought by Zhao Wuji suits his taste.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji felt a little lost.

Of course, there was another person, like Qi Xuan, who was devouring the table full of delicacies without distraction, filling his mouth with oil.

"Vendor Zhao, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it." Qi Xuan looked at Zhao Wuji who was preoccupied, so he took the initiative to say, "You can't invite me here just for this meal."

"Hehehe..." Zhao Wuji smiled awkwardly, "Actually, it's not a big deal."

"I heard... Lord Qi had some criticisms about your marriage?" Zhao Wuji asked tentatively.

"Oh?" Qi Xuan replied without raising his head, "May I ask who did Master Zhao listen to?"

"This... is naturally a friend of Jingzhong."

"May I ask which friend it is?"

……

Seeing Qi Xuanda's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Zhao Wuji's face darkened.

He asked coldly, "Have you met Lingyue?"

Qi Xuan shook his head.

He really wanted to meet his fiancée, but the other party never gave him the chance.

"That's right, Lingyue just came back..." Seeing that Qi Xuan's expression didn't look fake, Zhao Wuji was slightly relieved.

He turned and said earnestly: "Actually, Lingyue was not the only one who proposed marriage to you back then, it was your mother who chose Lingyue in the end..."

"Villa Master Zhao!" Qi Xuan raised his head and said in a concentrated voice, "Could it be that the Zhao family wants to regret the marriage?"

"No, no, no." Zhao Wuji waved his hands again and again, "I mean... the marriage of the two families is still counting, but whether the candidate can be replaced by..."

Bang!
The door was roughly pushed open.

A beautiful figure appeared at the door.

Qi Xuan turned his head to look at that beautiful face, and couldn't help blurting out: "Zhao Lingxin."

"Master Qi, long time no see." Hearing Qi Xuan call her name, Zhao Lingxin immediately bowed slightly and saluted, but when she saw Cheng Jingjing who was snuggling beside Qi Xuan, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Lingxin, why are you here!" When Zhao Wuji saw his daughter appearing, panic flashed across his face.

"Father, don't you understand why I came here?" Zhao Lingxin's eyes slowly shifted to Zhao Wuji's body, and a sad smile appeared on his face, which made people feel pity.

Even Cheng Jingjing, who was beside Qi Xuan, couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart, wishing she could go up to wipe the worry off the beauty's face in person.

True beauty, lethality is regardless of gender.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Wuji shouted immediately, "Being a father is for your own good!"

Zhao Lingxin ignored Zhao Wuji's scolding, but came to Qi Xuan's side, bowed slightly and said, "Master Qi, Lingxin will definitely give you an explanation for today's matter."

"Just now..."

Seeing Zhao Lingxin's embarrassing expression, Qi Xuan immediately understood, stood up and said with a smile: "Since Miss Zhao Liu and Master Zhao have something to do, then Qi will not disturb you."

After that, he walked towards the door.

He understood.

Zhao Wuji came here today to poach his niece's corner.

In fact, for myself, it is not impossible.

In exchange for a peerless beauty like Zhao Lingxin.

No matter how you count yourself, you are not at a loss.

But looking at Zhao Lingxin's appearance, he felt a little reluctant.

"Young master." The soft voice sounded, it was Cheng Jingjing who came out with her.

She pointed to the front.

Qi Xuan looked in the direction of her finger, and it turned out to be a slightly childish girl who was standing bowed in the corridor, as if she was waiting for someone.

It happened that Cheng Jingjing knew this person: "It's Yingliu who is beside Jinhua."

Then he seemed to realize that Qi Xuan didn't know who Jinhua was, and continued, "Jinhua is the oiran of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

Da da da……

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes lit up when he saw the childish little girl looking in his direction, and then walked over with cheerful small steps.

"You are Qi Xuan, Young Master Qi?" A pair of big flickering eyes looked at Qi Xuan curiously, and then asked in a delicate and clear voice.

"Yingliu, what are you doing here if you don't serve your girl?" Cheng Jingjing said, she couldn't help reaching out to touch the girl's little head.

Unexpectedly, the little girl dodged extremely nimbly and dodged, then covered the top of her head with both hands, and Cheng Jingjing puffed her face and said, "It's none of your business, besides, my girl asked me to come!"

After all, he gritted his teeth viciously at Cheng Jingjing, like a puppy protecting food.

Cheng Jingjing was not annoyed, but instead smiled.

This little girl named Yingliu couldn't help but remind Qi Xuan of Qingqing in the mansion, and the two looked about the same age.

So Qi Xuan replied with a light smile: "I am Qi Xuan, I don't know why your girl asked you to wait here specially?"

"Of course there is something to do!" Hearing that Qi Xuan had admitted her identity, Yingliu quickly restrained her expression, then bowed solemnly and said, "Master Qi, my girl is here!"

"Ah!" Cheng Jingjing immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Then he looked at Qi Xuan with a playful smile on his face: "I can't tell, Mr. Qi, they are all hooked up with the oiran of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, no wonder they will show no mercy to our Tianxiang Pavilion."

At the end of the sentence, a trace of resentment appeared in Cheng Jingjing's eyes.

Had it not been for Qi Xuan's action, Tianxiang Pavilion would not have been sealed up by the court, and she would not have joined the Xiaoxiang Pavilion now, and started all over again!
"I heard that Mr. Bai has returned the deeds of all the girls in the pavilion. Isn't this a good thing?" Qi Xuan couldn't help asking.

After Bai Wusheng came to Ning'an Mansion, he directly ordered Tianxiang Pavilion to be sealed.

After some screening, all the people who had nothing to do with the case were released. Considering that most of the people in the court were prostitutes, Bai Wusheng simply returned the contract to everyone.

For most girls, this is of course a good thing that fell from the sky.

But for Cheng Jingjing, after Tianxiang Pavilion was seized, she immediately lost her shelter.

"Returning to my hometown..." Cheng Jingjing's eyes filled with sadness, "A woman like me doesn't have any family."

"Bad woman!" Yingliu saw that the two were still chatting, and immediately gritted her teeth at Cheng Jingjing in dissatisfaction, "Have you finished talking, my girl is still waiting!"

When Cheng Jingjing heard the words, she immediately covered the look of sadness in her eyes, then bowed to Qi Xuan, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, since it is our oiran's appointment, then Jingjing will not delay you."

Yingliu let out a long sigh of relief when she heard the words, she was afraid that this bad woman would snatch Mr. Qi away, so how should she go back to deal with business!

"Master Qi!" Thinking of this, Yingliu looked at Qi Xuan with piercing eyes, "My girl is still waiting!"

"Lead the way ahead!"

……

Following Yingliu, he walked through several corridors and a stone bridge, and finally came to an attic built in the middle of the lake.

Looking at the elegant two-story building in front of him, Qi Xuan could already hear a woman's melodious and presumptuous laughter coming from inside.

Yingliu pointed to the door, motioning for Qi Xuan to go in by himself.

"Your girl is the only one in there?" Qi Xuan asked with his head sideways.

Yingliu blushed immediately, and then faltered, unable to say a word for a long time.

Qi Xuan heard it clearly.

There are two people breathing in the building.

creak-

Qi Xuan stepped forward and opened the door.

But he heard a rush of footsteps from behind, and turned around to find that it was Yingliu who ran to the lake in a flash, then looked at Qi Xuan from the air with relief, and then quickly disappeared into the corridor by the lake .

"This place is like eighteen floors of hell." Qi Xuan pursed his lips, and immediately stepped into the small building.

The first floor is just a very ordinary living room.

And it was empty.

"Hehehe..." At this moment, a clear and pleasant laughter sounded in my ears again.

Qi Xuan was sure that it was a woman's laughter, and it was on the second floor.

He immediately found the stairs leading to the second floor and walked up step by step.

until the last step is passed.

What caught the eye was a huge screen.

Behind the screen, the two figures are sometimes entangled and sometimes separated, accompanied by bursts of charming smiles.

Qi Xuan stepped over the screen.

A line of sight fell on him in an instant.

He also returned the same gaze.

This is a very beautiful face,

Eyebrows like Yuan Shandai, eyes like a peach blossom smile, skin like fat and cold, lips like blood dripping.

The beauty tilted her head and stared at Qi Xuan, a few strands of blue hair fell down and floated to her mouth, but her vermilion lips were slightly parted, and the tip of her tongue was like a jade dragon, gently hooking it...

Qi Xuan couldn't help but tremble.

Where the hell did this goblin come from!
"Qi Xuan."

The beauty swam her waist and lay down slowly, and another figure appeared behind her.

The first thing Qi Xuan noticed was a pair of jade feet that were gripped tightly.

Between two tender lotus-like toes, there is a silver wine glass, which is gently dangling...

When Qi Xuan's gaze moved upwards slowly and saw that face, he was startled for a moment!
Zhao Lingxin?
No, not Zhao Lingxin.

A face that was [-]% similar to Zhao Lingxin.

But... a bit more heroic than Zhao Lingxin.

"Zhao Lingyue?"

(End of this chapter)

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