Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

Now that he dares to take over such troubles in front of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, he is more or less sure. The cloud chasing sword in the hands of Yun lianmo is now in the hands of Shui Wuyan in Fusheng Pavilion.

Shui clan, they are of the same origin.

What's more, once the master is recognized, it's impossible for a magic weapon like Zhuyun sword to change its master easily. Even if shuiwuyan is not lotus ink, it must have a great connection.

"Young master, this trip, Miss Feng, she's here." What should she do when she knows? Although she didn't like that she always took advantage of her childe, she got used to it when she took so much. Some of her friends would speak for her unconsciously.

The young master has not yet opened his mouth. Not far away, the sound of horse's hooves suddenly stops in front of the car. He gently lifts the curtain of the car. The white ribbon under the tree and three thousand green silk are flying together. The evil smile in his eyebrows and eyes is deeply engraved in his eyes.

"Qingzhi." Feng Qinghua, a light riding, riding on the back of a white horse, calls him valiantly and softly. Her soft cheeks are like the eyebrows swept by the spring breeze.

"Why not have a good rest in the room!" The young master looked at her vigorous jump on the carriage, tone a little more helpless and spoiled.

A kind of emotion that he didn't understand gradually spread in his heart.

Feng Qinghua looked down like a child who had done something wrong: "my brother Hua said, I can't leave you for more than three days, otherwise the poison will attack!"

What Hua Yichen said is really a good reason.

"I'm just going to do something. I'll be back soon!" The young master said sincerely, looked at the latter, and then said, "since you are here, you can go with me. You have many close friends in Jinnan city. It's good to go out and walk after you've been here for a long time."

Feng Qinghua sniffed the words and nodded straight with a smile, just like the most beautiful blooming flowers in the blooming season, full of youth.

Looking at the smile that her mouth corner blooms, the childe sincerely heart next a wide, can't help but faint smile, stretch out a hand to hand the secret message in the hand to her.

The latter took it in doubt, and her eyes swept between the lines: Zhuyun sword, the leader of Fusheng Pavilion, shuiwuyan, couldn't help but wonder: "what are you going to do with ah Wu? The Zhuyun sword has already changed its owner, hasn't it? "

"No, I'm looking for a good way to retreat." When he said this, there was an insight in his eyes.

The woman in green, who had met in Fengguo palace, must have a lot to do with yunlianmo.

"Qingzhi, even if you can find her, do you really think that a man who has been sent to hell by his father is willing to return to the boundless darkness and spend the rest of his life with hatred?

What happened in those years affected half of the powerful ministers of the state of Yun. The literati and military generals had connections with all the students of the Shuis. Even if the young master was trapped in the capital of Fengguo, he couldn't have been unaware of it.

That frivolous but excellent woman, although she has disappeared several years ago, is still the protagonist in all kinds of legendary stories.

"If she's alive, she'll come back!" Your eyes are as firm as ever.

Why are you so convinced? Feng Qinghua is about to open her mouth, and the carriage turns fiercely and hides in the forest.

Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose in the air for no reason. The sound of horses' hooves and swords followed one another, causing a fight. The trees in the forest were luxuriant. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly find such a carriage.

Soon after, the sound of horse's hooves outside the forest subsided, only a few more corpses left in the air, leaving a trace of blood in the air. He only heard shallowly murmur outside the car to remind: "young master, just now there are two groups of people and horses going to Jinnan city together!"

"How fast it's coming!" As soon as you leave the city, there are so many people following you. There is really no secret in this court.

Two people look at each other, what these two groups of people are for, in the heart is clear.

A piece of Moyun order can get 100000 Moyun riders. Who doesn't want to join in the fun.

"This time ah Wu will have a lot of excitement there!" Feng Qinghua thinks of the person who follows his heart, and the unexpected means, and suddenly feels that these people are really pitiful.

"How can I say that?" he asked

Feng Qinghua couldn't help laughing and explained: "if you want to take something from her hands, you must exchange it for something more precious. Even if it's just a fabricated news, she can make people go all over the mountain with gold and silver, and there's no money left!"

The master of Fusheng Pavilion, Shui Wuyan, has a good personal relationship with Feng Qinghua, the wind sword master. I've heard about it in the world for a long time. It seems that the man is more interesting than I think.

Mr. Wuyan, who regards money as his life, is bound to set off a bloody battle to rob Mo Yunling. This is the plain looking Floating Life Pavilion leader Shui Wuyan, which seems to make people more curious.

In Jinnan City, shuiwuyan, the leader of Fusheng Pavilion, is in charge of the economic lifeline of the four countries. Hua Yichen, the leader of moshenggu, is familiar with the mysteries of heaven and earth. The headmaster of ecstasy hall, Xi Yan, is very good at training the skills of beauties. The headmaster outside the building, Dongfang, is good at the skills of organs. The four forces stand together. Recently, many people have asked to see Wuyan for various reasons, Start to break the balance gradually.

People from all walks of life talk about it one after another. Some people say that childe Wuyan is the old man who disappeared in the capital of cloud a few years ago.

Some people say that the leader of Fusheng Pavilion is a close relative of Yun lianmo, his royal highness Qingcheng, whose whereabouts are unknown.

What's more, the order of Mo Yun is in the hands of Childe Wuyan. If you get it, you can get 100000 Mo Yun riders from the cloud Kingdom, which is half of the country.

In order to keep the threshold of Fusheng pavilion from being broken, when the news spread all over the river, Fusheng Pavilion immediately issued a condition: those who want to see the owner of Fusheng Pavilion must present 100000 liang of gold as a gift.

The implication is that if you don't have money, don't join in the fun. You can see the Floating Life Pavilion leader who is in charge of the economic lifeline of the four countries.

Of course, the most important reason is that childe Wuyan is a man who loves money as much as his life. It's not her style to make a fortune without being hard at such a good chance.

In the Floating Life Pavilion, the young master of green clothes sat quietly tasting the wine and sighed with satisfaction: "the rouge drunk from Mo Shenggu is really not comparable to the common products in the world!"

The beautiful young master in purple stretched out his jade hand to get it. The former rubbed the wine jar and jumped out of the distance: "this is the rouge drunk made by Yichen himself. Yichen said it was specially for me!"

Very common face clearly placed, dedicated to me, that is, you can not drink.

"Ah Wu, you really are. More and more stingy "Ziyi childe some speechless, peach blossom eyes in her body circulation a few times, suddenly extremely evil smile:" Tang Tang Fusheng Pavilion master dig like you, also not afraid to be laughed at! "

If you don't say that, who can see that the ordinary young master in Tsing Yi is the leader of the Floating Life Pavilion who controls the economic lifeline of the four countries.

"Demon, what do you do when you smile at me well? Even if you smile well, I won't divide the rouge drunkenness among you. My Pavilion leader is naturally stingy. Anyone who doesn't agree with me will have more money than my Pavilion leader!" Water shameless tone easy to finish a word, anyway, the world than her someone's money has not been born, suddenly think of what, and then said: "if I really with you say so stingy, you should let this evil devil into the door, give me 100000 liang of gold is, you know, how honored you are to be able to see me this busy man at this time!"

Is she busy?

Young master Xi Yan couldn't help laughing. Since the release of the 100000 gold condition of Fusheng Pavilion, many people have been deterred, making Fusheng Pavilion much cleaner than before. She was glad to say that she was busy and her eyes touched her wrist.

The latter was quickly covered up like fire: "it's just that, who let you be a beautiful young man? I can't accept your hundred thousand taels of gold even if I look at your face!"

After that, he leaned on the pillar at random and picked up the wine jar to drink. The aroma of wine went into his throat, and most of his breath went into his stomach.

Drink dripping, water no Yan also did not forget to glance at the latter, the taste is childe Xi Yan that everything is exquisite noble childe brother can experience.

If you are a normal man, you will be disgusted by the words of beauty. However, the young master Xiyan seems to be used to her words. He is not angry when he says that he is beautiful. He plays with the white jade fan in his hand. The next moment he floats to his body, and he gently takes away the jar while shuiwuyan is still savoring the fragrance of wine, Along the place where she had just drunk, she drank freely without any taboo, elegant and a little bit romantic.

How many people have become infatuated?

The water has no Yan to see to be stupefied, unconsciously swallowed saliva, this evil spirit really does what all cannot do without a enchanting gas.

A maidservant dressed in Green said slowly: "Lord of the pavilion, the prince of cloud country is here to visit!"