Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 43 The witch is here
  The little princess did not stay long.

There will be a grand banquet in Dingjiang Prince's Mansion tomorrow. As a princess, she naturally has a lot of things to do. This trip is a break from her busy schedule. So we just chatted for a few words and then took the lead to leave.

Yang Shifei watched the carriage go away without making any attempt to stop him.

Although the young princess is a good friend of Miss Luo and is quite approachable, it is indeed the second time for the two parties to meet and it is not easy to talk much.

"It's probably still early."

People were coming and going on the street. Yang Shifei looked at the sky. Although it was cloudy, it had not rained yet.

"It seems like it's not far from Mengshang Pavilion, so I'll just go and have a look."

Yang Shifei put all the sachets in his arms and walked straight along the street.

Meng Shang Pavilion is located on Northwest Long Street, which is considered the most prosperous place in the East City. There are many merchants and merchants, and you can see many children from rich families walking together along the way.

"In addition to the Dongcheng clan, there are also many people from other cities and counties."

After Yang Shifei looked around for a long time, he found Mengshang Pavilion. The dignified and elegant ancient building couldn't be more eye-catching.

He quickly came to the door and stopped, raised his head and looked around. It could be seen that the pavilion had five floors, and the windows of the pavilion were crowded with people and business was booming.

This pavilion is a square pavilion in the east city that sells poetry, calligraphy and paintings. It is an elegant place where many famous literati often come to gather.

When you get closer, you can hear the melodious music of the piano and the soft singing of female songs from the pavilion.

Yang Shifei straightened his clothes, walked into the pavilion and looked around curiously.

The interior looks quite similar to that of a restaurant, but there are many calligraphy, paintings, and poems displayed everywhere. From time to time, figures dressed as scholars stop to observe, and there are women playing the piano and chanting on the balcony. The atmosphere in the pavilion is quite peaceful.

It does seem like a serious place.

Yang Shifei walked around the lobby with great interest, and also stopped to read some calligraphy and paintings.

Although I can’t see clearly, it should be of a very high level.

".pity."

Yang Shifei secretly shook his head.

Although he could quickly learn martial arts through the filthy cold air, he couldn't remember everything he saw and heard in modern society.

Otherwise, if you imitate a few ancient poems and copy some famous calligraphy and paintings, you might be able to arouse awe here.

But considering that he was in a prosperous age of martial arts, it was just right that the literati had a low status.

"——Master, do we meet again?"

A chuckle suddenly came from beside him.

Yang Shifei paused for a moment, and when he turned his head in surprise, he saw a handsome young man wearing a dark gold thick shirt walking over, smiling and waving a folding fan in his hand.

"Who are you?"

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The handsome young man's smile froze slightly and he said angrily: "Don't you remember that we met on the street a few days ago? At that time, I shouted for you to stay and spar with me, but you and your female companion turned around and left! "

"Oh, I remembered it." Yang Shifei said with strange eyes, "I have no interest in sparring now."

The comely young man's eyes twitched: "I don't want to play tricks in such an elegant place."

He sighed slightly, closed his fan and pointed at the calligraphy and painting beside him: "Young Master just said 'it's a pity', does he think there are any shortcomings in this 'Dingjiang Landscape Picture'?"

"Misunderstanding, just taking a look."

"." The handsome young man felt bitter for a while, why was this man so insufferable?

"Then why did the young master come to Mengshang Pavilion?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

Yang Shifei said casually: "Someone invited me to come for a gathering. I happen to be passing by here, so I will wait here."

The handsome young man was startled when he heard this, and quickly cast a meaningful look. "The hero who assisted the government in suppressing Xiang Tianlin turned out to be you."

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly: "Did you invite me?"

"Exactly." The corners of the handsome young man's lips raised slightly, and he smiled proudly again: "Are you interested in sitting down and chatting with me now?"

"Farewell."

Seeing Yang Shifei cupping his fists and turning away, the handsome young man was dumbfounded. He hurried forward and grabbed his arm: "Hey! You are so unreasonable. I have never provoked you. Why are you treating me like the god of plague!"

Yang Shifei's face was complicated.

This kind of ignorant and fearless young master is not easy to deal with.

But after thinking for a moment, he had no choice but to sigh: "You and I have never met each other, so why would my little brother want to meet me?"

"I came to Dongcheng just to meet the famous heroes in the world and gain experience."

The handsome young man opened the folding fan with a swish and said with a smile: "Young Master's feat is amazing, I naturally want to get to know him."

Yang Shifei was noncommittal: "After getting to know each other, what else do you want to do?"

".ah."

But the handsome young man was stunned.

In the past, when summoning other people in the world, as long as they revealed their identities, they would bow their heads and be very talkative.

But considering the rather strange temperament of the person in front of him, he was a little unsure. What if I tell you who I am and run faster?
  He cleared his throat and said a little hesitantly: "How about we spar?"

Yang Shifei's eyes were subtle. "You know that I helped the government suppress Xiang Tianlin, and you still want to discuss with me?"    "Hey, you are quite arrogant."

The handsome boy's eyes widened: "I've looked carefully and found that you have no internal strength. You are just a martial artist who is still tempering your blood and training your body. What kind of air do you have!"

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly. This person just scratched his own arm and was able to find out what was true?
  "It's just that I saw how courageous you are, so I kindly wanted to give you some advice." The handsome young man crossed his arms and hummed: "You are a grown man, why are you so long-winded? You won't lose a piece of meat after we spar."

"Okay, right here?"

"Of course not. I'm not interested in showing off my boxing skills to others in public."

The handsome young man raised his smile again and pointed back: "Go to the backyard of Meng Shang Pavilion. It's spacious there and you can use your skills freely."

Yang Shifei was slightly curious: "Can you enter and exit the Mengshang Pavilion backyard at will?"

"I run this Meng Shang Pavilion."

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Yang Shifei muttered to himself, why do all these rich kids like to open shops? Is it really that they have too much money and no land to spend it?
  He followed the handsome young man around the crowd and quickly walked into the slightly deserted attic backyard.

As the other party said, this place is extremely spacious, surrounded by rockery and green scenery, which is quite poetic.

"how?"

The handsome young man looked back and said with a smile: "I opened a Meng Shang Pavilion in every provincial capital, and I designed all the backyard scenery. Doesn't it look quite charming?"

"It's good."

Yang Shifei praised sincerely. "You still don't know your little brother's name?"

"Just call me Liang Xin."

The handsome young man took two steps back and raised the corner of his mouth: "Let me tell you first, I am quite accomplished in martial arts. Just show off your special skills, and I will give you some pointers when the time comes."

As he said that, he put his hands up and said, "Come and try?"

Yang Shifei stretched his muscles and got into a similar posture.

The next moment, Liang Xin's figure suddenly moved.

The sharp palm wind hit him head-on. Yang Shifei only dodged slightly to the side, avoided several chasing attacks, and saw the right moment to tap the opponent's wrist lightly.

"oops!"

Liang Xin suddenly cried out in pain and covered her wrist.

Yang Shifei took a few steps back with a strange look on his face.

Judging from the aura of this person's inner breath, he should have a level of cultivation at the Juyuan level. But his fists and feet were weak and weak, much weaker than the leader of the Feilin Gang.

If the two of them fought, the winner would be determined within ten moves.

"You move so fast!"

Liang Xin looked back and gritted her teeth: "I underestimated you, you are really amazing!"

Yang Shifei coughed lightly: "You're welcome."

"Then do it again!" Liang Xin rubbed her wrists and took up her stance again as if she refused to admit defeat: "Let me find out what kind of martial arts you are performing, and then let me crack it with my own hands!"

The young man suddenly leaned over and rushed towards him, his fists and palms flying out.

Yang Shifei dodged left and right, raising his arms to block from time to time. With just a casual glance, he could see all his movements.

The two sides exchanged blows back and forth for dozens of rounds, but it ended again when the boy was slapped on the shoulder and staggered to the ground.

On the fourth floor of Mengshang Pavilion, there is an elegant cabin.

A middle-aged maid wrapped in a robe and carrying a sword had just put down her luggage. She heard a strange noise and came to the window to take a look.

Looking at the two figures constantly moving around in the courtyard, she couldn't help but have a strange look on her face.

"Xiu Feng, who is fighting downstairs?"

From behind the screen, a soft and flirtatious lazy female voice came.

"Back to my master, it seems that the Ninth Prince is sparring with a martial artist."

"Ninth Prince?"

The woman behind the screen was thoughtful: "I heard that this boy has good cultivation, and his memory and eyesight are extraordinary. He has the ability to discern and recognize moves. I guess he took advantage of the turmoil of Taiwu Haoshi to find people in the world to recruit him to practice martial arts?"

The maid with the sword behind her back turned back behind the screen and walked to a enchanting beauty.

This woman was wrapped in a platinum robe, and her graceful figure was only vaguely visible. The black hair is tied into two long braids and hangs down to the high valley. The bangs cover half of the face, but only half of the face is exposed, which makes her charming. The single peach blossom eye is bright and full of spring, as if it is flowing with seductive amorous feelings.

"Master misunderstood." The maid holding the sword said in a slightly subtle tone: "The Ninth Prince is not bullying the Jianghu people. Instead, he is being pressed down and beaten. Now he is being beaten all over the floor."

"what?"

The woman put down the book in her hand and asked curiously: "Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cry of pain was heard from downstairs.

The woman's red lips slightly raised, as if she thought of something interesting, she got up and walked to the window.

Looking down, he saw Liang Xin being picked up by a strange man with one hand, hitting her head several times, and shouting "Hero, spare your life" so miserably that she seemed about to cry.

"This young man"

The woman originally wanted to see the joke, but after taking a closer look, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

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