Chapter 100 Uninvited Guest
"In front of Bai Qiuting, you deliberately left that hairpin. Anyone can see the traces of the Yuanhui Sect's magic array from it. If Bai Qiuting was a little careful, you would also see that my hairpin was made by my Shen Boyan."
Suddenly, Shen Boyan gently stroked Xiao Minghua's hand and suddenly exerted force. Xiao Minghua instantly thrust his body, and then fell softly to the ground, his eyes suddenly staring at Shen Boyan with hatred.
"You falsely passed my order and deceived Ling Yun, making Bai Qiuting mistakenly think that I was going to attack him. You had previously revealed my whereabouts to the Flying Dao Club..." Shen Boyan smiled and continued, "Your mission has been almost completed, and they should be satisfied with you. So I believe that if I sack all your cultivation, they can't say anything, right?"
Xiao Minghua's eyes suddenly opened wide when she fell to the ground. She felt her innermost in detail and found that her innermost was empty, and the spring of soul was dry and had no life.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and she was stuttering some words in her mouth, and the eyes that looked at Shen Boyan gradually softened, as if there were a few traces of regret and a few traces of indecipherable meaning.
Shen Boyan stood up and said slowly: "The art of imprisonment will be untied in one hour. In the future... don't let me see you again."
After saying that, Shen Boyan pushed open the door and walked out. The sunlight projected from outside the door stabbed Xiao Minghua like sharp blades, and she closed her eyes in pain.
In Yan Mansion, Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan had just finished the noise that had just passed, and sat in the garden, gasping for breath.
"I said, can you let go? Don't you also say that Fengyue Avenue is also one of the thousands of practices, and it is worth paying attention to it, right?" Yan Kaiting snatched the feather fan from the hand of the young attendant and slapped himself.
Fu Mingxuan snorted and ignored him.
Yan Kaiting smiled foolishly and said, "Look, this Yujing City is so good. You can have whatever you want. Even if some strange people come, as long as we ignore them, we will still live a peaceful life!"
Fu Mingxuan looked at him and asked in a heavy tone: "Is it really safe?"
Yan Kaiting chuckled a few times and said, "Master Xia always talks about cause and effect, fate! Since everything is determined by fate, or what rules are used to make, why do we little ants subvert it?"
Fu Mingxuan sighed slightly and said, "If, if, one day, Yujing is gone, will you go with me?"
Yan Kaiting looked stunned and looked at Fu Mingxuan and said, "Is it not here anymore? Could it be that someone has destroyed the city? Haha, let alone whether I agree or not, with Master Xia here, who are robbers and bandits dare to attack Yujing City?"
Fu Mingxuan didn't know how to explain to Yan in court. In front of Daoxiu Mingmen, Xia Pingsheng was just a mantis chariot.
In the garden, the flowers in mid-spring are in full bloom, clusters of azaleas are like flames, brightly making people unable to move their eyes. Bunches of wild cherry blossoms are fragrant in the breeze, spreading petals and rain. Among the tender green grass, the little purple flowers are like stars in the dark night, and they are brightly destroyed by the wind.
Yan Kaiting closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at Fu Mingxuan and said, "If Yujing is really gone one day, I will go with Mingxuan."
Yan Kaiting's eyes were as bright as water, reflecting Fu Mingxuan's figure.
"good."
Fu Mingxuan replied faintly, but in his heart, a huge rock hit the ground.
In a teahouse in front of Yujing City, a group of three men in a light green long gown was sitting. While listening to the storyteller talking about interesting stories and secrets in the city, drinking tea and talking.
The man in the green shirt in the lead was Luo Changsu who appeared in the lord's mansion in Weiqing City. The other two younger men called him senior brother, who should be Luo Changsu's junior brother.
"Senior brother, it is said that this is Fu Hanzhou's hometown, and I have never heard from the masters before?" a man frowned.
Luo Changsu frowned slightly and said, "I heard that Master Yuan is also in the city."
The other two men suddenly looked serious, as if they had thought of something. One of them said with a worried look on his face: "Well, Master Yuan Ji knows..."
Luo Changsu sneered and said, "It's useless to know. If you can't come up with evidence, it's just a fabrication."
After saying that, Luo Changsu stood up, looked into Yujing City, and said, "Let's go, go and have a while to Fu Hanzhou."
In Yujing Fu Mansion, Fu Bowen sat on the main seat of the meeting hall, looking at Fu Mingxuan in surprise.
"You mean that the core figures in the four major sects are already on the way to Yujing?" Early this morning, Fu Mingxuan told Fu Bowen all the things that Yujing City is about to face, and told him not to speak to others.
Fu Mingxuan nodded and said, "Or who would my father think the one in Xiaohong Courtyard is?"
Fu Bowen's expression gradually calmed down. He sat on the main seat, but felt very panic in his heart.
"Tell my father that he wanted to let him not interfere in this matter. He only needed to focus all his attention on moving the house. Only in this way can he ensure that the whole family of all the people in my family are fully prepared."
Looking at his eldest son in front of him, Fu Bowen suddenly felt that Fu Mingxuan was a little unfamiliar. Perhaps over the years, he had already become Fu Hanzhou, and no longer Fu Mingxuan.
After leaving the meeting hall, a young servant rushed to Fu Mingxuan and said, "Young Master, someone asked for a meeting and said that he was your fellow disciple and was waiting in the living room now."
Fu Mingxuan sneered, said, and then strode towards the living room.
Fu Mingxuan, who came to see the fellow disciple at this time, didn't even have to think about it, knew that it was Luo Changsu and his group. They were also brave, so weren't afraid that Fu Mingxuan would take advantage of his mansion to avenge Weiqing last time?
In the living room, except Luo Changsu, the other two were worried. One of them had a delicate figure, thin face, and prominent cheekbones. He was obviously only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was a little vicissitudes. This person was named "Cui Yin"; the other person was a little petite and beautiful, like a boy next door, and this person was named "Zhang Ruoyun".
Cui Yin looked outside the living room. The sun was shining and the shadows of the trees were swaying, but Fu Mingxuan was still nowhere to be seen. He looked at Luo Changsu and saw that he was still calm and could not help but say, "Senior Brother, this kid Fu Hanzhou will not cheat us, right?"
Luo Changsu chuckled and said, "We are here uninvited. Could Fu Hanzhou make a temporary arrangement for us?"
At this moment, a steady and powerful footsteps came from outside the door, and Fu Mingxuan appeared at the door and stood in front of the three of them.
Luo Changsu stood up, and the other two stood up as well: "Junior Brother Hanzhou!"
"Senior Brother Hanzhou!"
Fu Mingxuan's expression became colder with imperceptible expression. He looked at the three of them and replied, "I wonder what is important for you, senior brothers and juniors to come to my humble house?"
Luo Changsu chuckled and said, "I met my junior brother a few days ago in Weiqing City. It is inconvenient to greet him. Please forgive me."
Fu Mingxuan thought that before he mentioned Weiqing first, Luo Changsu mentioned it first.
He smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, Senior Brother Luo is in charge, so how can he be distracted by Junior Brother?"
Luo Changsu's expression slighted, then switched the topic and said, "I guess Junior Brother Hanzhou has received the news that the four major sects must take it down, but it was only during this period that I came to Yujing City from afar, that is, the hometown of Junior Brother Hanzhou!"
There is something in this statement, which seems to say that Fu Mingxuan will care about his homesickness and not consider the sect.
Fu Mingxuan smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Changsu always thinks so thoughtfully, but this time, my junior brother returned to Yujing City to move the mansion. There are some things that my senior brother doesn't have to worry too much about."
Luo Changsu waved his hand and said, "Junior brother, you are already the first disciple. Your identity is different from that of us ordinary disciples. I hope you can live up to your expectations."
Fu Mingxuan snorted, and before he could speak, he heard a burst of laughter outside the door, and saw Shang Yuanmin appear in front of the living room.
"Uncle Yuanji!"
The four of them bowed to Shang Yuanmin together. Shang Yuanmin waved his hand and said, "No need to be too polite."
Then, he turned to Luo Changsu and smiled meaningfully: "Nephew Changsu, Hanzhou has just become the first disciple of my Xiaoyou Sect. You have so high expectations for him. It is also very stressful for me to teach him!"
Luo Changsu heard something in the words and hurriedly bowed: "Uncle Yuanji is worried too much. I don't have much expectations for Hanzhou... Oh, no..."
Luo Changsu's answer was not right. If he said he had no expectations, it would seem useless. If he said he had expectations, it should not be said from his fellow disciples of his generation and who are not the leader.
Shang Yuanmin just smiled and didn't say much. He just asked if the three of them had found their residences. If they didn't find them, there were still a few empty rooms left in his Xiaohong Courtyard. If they didn't mind, they would stay with him.
Fu Mingxuan immediately understood Shang Yuanmin's intention. Although Luo Changsu also realized that Shang Yuanmin was not just kind enough to find a place for him and the other three to settle down, but wanted to put him and the other three under the eyes of him and Fu Mingxuan, he could not refuse.
The status of Yuanji Zhenren in the sect is definitely not something he can say if he wants to say no.
"That's good, hehe, that's good, Hanzhou, call a few servants to clean up the gifts of your fellow brothers and take them to my Xiaohong Courtyard!"
Fu Mingxuan agreed, saluted the three of them, then walked out the door and gave a few instructions to a manager.
The three people in the room looked gloomy.
In Yan Mansion, Yan Kaiting was about to go out to Liangfeng Pavilion in the west of the city to find the ice. The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, and the quiet and elegant environment of Liangfeng Pavilion is a great place to go.
Before he could walk out of the yard a few steps, he heard a shout from behind, "Master!Master!"
Yan Kaiting turned around and saw Meng Erya jogging towards him in broken steps. This time he was dressed well and looked very energetic.
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" If I remember correctly, I have already given a solution to the last time the veteran craftsman went on strike.
Chapter completed!