The Beauty’s Blade

This humble bamboo whistle is a symbol of the leader of the Bishui Sect, but it was so easily taken by Yushengyan to give it away.

It was a token in the hands of the leader of Yushengyan's previous generation, but Yushengyan didn't like such vulgar objects. She rarely appears in front of the church people, and once she appears, it means she has something important to announce. Yuan Jiulang remembers that when he entered the church, it coincided with the leader's departure. She didn't dare to look directly at that peerless elegance. She only gave an order to destroy the token. The bamboo whistle and its unique tune were a symbol of the status of the leader.

"Subordinates participate in the leader!"

The three people shouted together, but because their acupoints were blocked, they couldn't bow down and salute.

Offending the leader is a capital crime in the church, but they don't want to die. After all, they were smarter than the people below, and when they saw that Yu Shengyan's expression was not murderous, they didn't mention it. Yu Shengyan flicked his sleeves and flicked his fingertips, and powerful infuriating energy shot out. The three of them softened and almost fell to the ground. "Let's go." Yushengyan gave a faint word, blocking the words they had stuck in their throats.

A cold hula la pours in from the broken window.

Fu Wanqing shrank, and she was nestled in Yu Shengyan's arms, like a lazy cat. Her expression is leisurely and pleasant, mixed with so many scattered and frivolous. She kissed Yu Shengyan's face, and slowly stroked her lips with her right hand from the base of her ears. She sighed gently and said, "I like you very much."

Yu Shengyan lowered his eyes, and faintly responded, "There is murder in your eyes."

"But this does not prevent me from liking you." Fu Wanqing quibbleed, "You know, for me, liking is a very troublesome thing. I like you because you are good enough; I am I want to kill you because you are good enough. But if I kill you, how lonely I will be on this river and lake." Fu Wanqing sighed, for her own sake and for the sake of Yu Shengyan.

"You can't kill me." Yu Shengyan said quietly.

When Fu Wanqing heard these words, she was a little bit displeased, but she couldn't get angry. She could only snorted and replied: "Do you think my martial arts are inferior to you? If I can't kill you, it's me. Die by your sword!"

"You can't beat me." Yu Shengyan ignored Fu Wanqing's expression and said after a pause, "I won't kill you either. We won't even have that match."

"Yushengyan!" Fu Wanqing hooked Yushengyan's neck and drank angrily, "Why are you so annoying!"

Yu Shengyan did not answer, she pulled Fu Wanqing's hand down.

The candlelight was swaying in the wind, and it seemed that in the next instant, the room would be swallowed by darkness.

Fu Wanqing didn't want to let go of Yushengyan, she used her inner strength to shake Yushengyan's hand away, and then tightly wrapped herself around her. She pressed Yu Shengyan’s face and said in a very charming voice: "I like you very much, do you like me?" Fu Wanqing is a proud person. Her pride is destined to be domineering in her temper. The presence. If I like you, you should like me. This is Fu Wanqing's thinking. Yu Shengyan was still silent, she just glanced at Fu Wanqing lightly. The light and emotionless look in her eyes suddenly made Fu Wanqing ashamed and angry. She took a bite on Yu Shengyan's face, like an unreasonable person, she said: "You have to like me too. Apart from me, no one in this world can be worthy of you."

"Yeah." Yu Shengyan responded lightly.

The stone in Fu Wanqing's heart fell, and a cheerful smile appeared on her eyebrows.

Yushengyan left a faint tooth mark on the porcelain-like cheeks.

Fu Wanqing licked the tooth mark gently, but the taste was addictive, and she felt that she couldn't stop it. The pictures of Dangluan and Phoenix that had been seen in the picture album rushed into her mind. Her lips slowly slipped down, and she suddenly wanted to lead Yu Shengyan to experience the so-called ecstasy.

Only in Yu Shengyan's cold eyes, Fu Wanqing woke up suddenly.

Her heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed, and even her breathing became a little messy.

Fu Wanqing stretched out her hand to cover Yu Shengyan's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Yu Shengyan asked.

Fu Wanqing's mood calmed down. She curled her lips and smiled and said, "Guess." She didn't think about the meaning of Yusheng's smoke, she also took back the hand that covered Yusheng's smoke.

The two people looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened before.

It's just that the phrase "like you" took root without knowing it.

The least valuable thing in the world is promise. When a disaster is approaching, it is most people's instinct to turn their faces ruthlessly.

But the most valuable thing is also a promise, because of promises.

Fu Wanqing is the former, and Yu Shengyan is the latter.

Lin'an Mansion is bustling, Yu Shengyan thought Fu Wanqing would go to join in the bustle, but she did not.

Either sleep in the inn or take a boat on the West Lake to enjoy the scenery. The picturesque landscape seems to be never enough.

Fu Wanqing did not join in the fun, because she knew that the fun would come by herself.

"Bang—" With a loud sound, the closed door was knocked open. The window was repaired in this compartment, and the door at the other end fell apart. The trembling Xiaoer from the shop yelled from behind, but when he saw the fierce-looking quack, he rolled down the stairs again in fright. It was a woman who crashed into the room, a woman Fu Wanqing knew well. And as the people who broke in behind her, the face was somewhat familiar.

Yusheng Yan sat cross-legged on the couch, with a book in her hand, looking through it carefully, and hearing the movement, she did not even lift her head. Fu Wanqing lay on Yu Shengyan's lap, a strand of hair curled in her hand, and her lazy eyes swept across the group of murderous men and women.

"What about the treasure map? What did Lu Qi tell you!"

"Miss Fu, please help me!" With a harsh scream, no one could imagine that in this mouth, there was once a wonderful singing like a bird singing.

Chunfeng laughs, this is a crying Chunfeng laugh.

She understood thoroughly that men are fickle. She always thought that the man she played with in the applause actually pulled out the knife and wanted her life! Now the only one who can save her is Fu Wanqing, only the woman with lazy lips and smiling!

"How can Miss Fu appear in Lin'an Mansion! Dream about you! Miss Chunfengxiao, if you tell the secret of the treasure map, you can still treat you like before and stay with you!"

"Who killed Lu Qi? What did he come to Chunfeng Yixiaolou to tell you? I don't want'Jade Guanyin', I just want to know who killed Lu Qi!"

...

What you say to me is like a messy vegetable market. Fu Wanqing sat up straight, she took away the books in Yu Shengyan's hand, and gave her a sideways glance. At that moment, the eyes flashed, and the fascination grew. Chunfeng laughed and looked silly, those uninvited guests were silly, only Yu Shengyan raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to be asking, what do you want to do?

Fu Wanqing smiled lazily and asked: "Yushengyan, you say, should I save Chunfeng laugh?"

"Yu Shengyan, Demon Cult leader Yu Shengyan? This Chunfeng Laughter is a member of the Demon Cult?" Someone shouted loudly at the moment, but the prince took a step back.

Yu Shengyan is a beauty who is as famous as Fu Wanqing.

Fu Wanqing is the scorching sun, and Yushengyan is the frosty moon soul.

One is raging flames, and the other is high-cold ice and snow.

They are the women that men in the world want to have, but they are also the women that men fear most.

The sword in his hand is not for reasoning, but for killing.

If they can't conquer these two women, they can only die under their swords.

Chunfengxiao was desperate, because she saw indifference in Yu Shengyan's eyes. But Fu Wanqing opened her mouth and said a word, giving her hope. Fu Wanqing asked her: "Does Lu Qi know the whereabouts of'Jade Guanyin'? He made'Jade Guanyin', and he has no reason not to care if it is lost."

Chunfengxiao was still a smart person, and she immediately understood what Fu Wanqing meant. He nodded hurriedly, and said: "I know! I know! Lu Qi mentioned'Yu Guanyin' when he came here. It is precisely because of this that he has been depressed and unhappy that he came to Chunfeng Yixiaolou. He called'Yu Guanyin' It was entrusted to Weiyang Escort, but unfortunately the group of people did not follow the rules and said they were lost, but they were actually swallowed. As for the leader Ma San, he was originally an insider, but suddenly disappeared."

It was just a lost trip of the dart, and there was no need to expel a hard-working person.

Is the Weiyang Escort hiding something?

For a while, the following speculation arose in everyone's mind.

"You nonsense!" A scolding came in from outside, and a blue figure passed through the crowd like lightning. The man in blue looked at Chunfeng contemptuously and smiled coldly, "Can you believe what a lowly woman said?"

Chunfeng's smile turned pale suddenly.

Fengchen women have always been looked down upon.

Fu Wanqing glanced at the man in blue, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes. She smiled and said: "You Yang Wumin was born in the Weiyang Escort, so your status is noble? You really think your good mother is Yang Yifei Are you a true wife? Speaking of which, you are just the daughter of a concubine."

This is the secret of the Yang family, people in the rivers and lakes don't know, even Yang Wumin himself almost forgot. Her mother is a concubine, although her aunt has already turned into a pile of dry bones, and although her mother has always been called a wife, she is still a concubine room that can't get on the table.

Yang Wumin hated Fu Wanqing very much, and when she shook the matter out, she hated it even more.

She didn't care about anything, lifted the eagle claw hook and rushed towards Fu Wanqing.