The old bustard who has opened the red sleeve workshop for more than ten years can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, has seen those people who fly on the eaves and walk the wall, and also knows a few mysterious people.

But the old bustard was still attracted by the fan that flew out of the young man's cuff, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

Not only her, but also the ordinary girl in the Red Sleeves Workshop was also excited, because the fan suspended in the air was simply exquisite, like a rootless feather fluttering in the air, lonely and poignant, and like a bouquet of blue flowers, the beautiful color was moving, but it made the people who were intoxicated with it unconsciously sad.

It is a color that cannot be mixed by the people of the world, and even the most beautiful silk is paled in comparison.

Tao Ziyuan was also a little surprised, but he glanced at the practice of cultivation who was stunned, and then got up and chased out.

"Hey, Childe, which one are you?"

As soon as the old bustard's voice fell, the voice of Tao Ziyuan in front of him had already floated, and he only heard the man smile heartily and said, "Which girl does this fan stop in front of today, which girl does the master want!"

The old bustard looked at it on the spot, and felt fresh, he had heard of driving sheep carts, but it was in the palace, that is, in Yanliu Lane, Fancheng, which is famous for its elegance, but he had never seen anyone use occult magic to find a girl.

Not only that, but the entire Red Sleeves Fang was shocked by this movement, and looked at the young man chasing the fan, and there was a young man in the crowd who shook his head slightly, let go of the girl who was a little familiar at hand, and muttered,

"Purple kite. ”

Tao Ziyuan chased Lan Yu to the door of the third room at the corner of the second floor, but the embarrassing thing was that there were people on both sides, so was it on the left or the right?

Tao Ziyuan couldn't handle it accurately, looked at Xingxiu behind him, squinted his eyes, and said, "You're lucky." ”

Xingxiu frowned slightly, puzzled, Tao Ziyuan didn't intend to solve his confusion, just smiled and said, "What did you think in your heart when you were in the house just now?"

Xingxiu hesitated for a moment, looked at Tao Ziyuan, and said, "I'm thinking, what is Childe looking for? If that thing can be seen quickly, Childe can leave here sooner." ”

Tao Ziyuan was slightly surprised, and then said lightly, "I thought that if you want to find that monster, you must concentrate." ”

I don't know why, but I still do it.

Sure enough, Tao Ziyuan saw the fan deflecting towards the room on the left, and then suddenly flashed, and the entire fan broke into the door, and a cry of pain came out of the room, and the red and blue light were evenly matched.

The people in the Red Sleeves Workshop behind him couldn't help but gasp when they saw this, what is this going to do?

The old bustard rushed over, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but say coldly, "This son, even if your family is rich, don't ask what the place of the Red Sleeve Workshop in Yanliu Lane is!

With a wave of his hand, five or six thugs came over from behind him, and Tao Ziyuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he turned around, a few little masters of the second grade of martial arts were still quite sightable in this Fancheng.

Tao Ziyuan glanced at his cultivation, it was completely hopeless to deal with those few people with his cultivation of less than three grades, but with the fan inside, it was different.

Tao Ziyuan, who deliberately didn't make a move, saw those people hugging him, and the practice in front of him did not flinch, but put on a posture to meet the enemy.

Tao Zikite waited for a long time, but he didn't see any movement in the fan inside, looking at Xingxiu, who was fighting with a second-grade person and had no power to fight back at all, he immediately reacted and scolded, "Stinky boy, are you dying!"

As soon as the words fell, an arrow stepped forward, pulled over the Xingxiu who was about to crash into the fist of the little grandmaster, and faced the fist with one hand, the second-grade little grandmaster who had already had the upper hand was slightly surprised, looking at the little white face with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him, it seemed that he didn't expect his fist to be easily dissolved by him.

At that time, Tao Ziyuan pulled Xingxiu, who was almost beaten by a punch and died, although he was saved by himself, but he was still kicked and injured in the ribs before, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, you did it on purpose, right?"

Xingxiu grinned, and a burst of pain under his ribs turned into an embarrassing appearance of baring his teeth, and the blood on the corner of his mouth made people really feel that the fight just now was not the fists and legs of those knights who were asking for money, but the real fists and feet.

Tao Ziyuan glanced at him, looked at the room that was still facing each other, and said, "Leave that woman behind, and I'll deal with it here." ”

Xingxiu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, smiled and turned around and walked to the room next to him.

yes, he did it on purpose.

Just when the blue feather fan leaned towards the next room, he wondered if the fan could communicate with his heart, and the result was that he guessed correctly.

A guy who can't be found by Tao Ziyuan must not be underestimated, so at that moment, he chose to let the fan stay in the house instead of protecting himself. Because once that person escapes, Tao Ziyuan will definitely chase him out, otherwise, why would she run into this smoke willow alley.

Xing Xiu knew that it was difficult to collect the monster with his own ability, but if he wanted to rely on the fan to stay, he could still fight it, otherwise, the people in the house would not be so miserable at this moment.

Still, his eyes widened when he reached the door of the room.

The woman inside showed a pair of dragon horns, yes, he read that right, they were tentacles that only dragons would have.

Tao Ziyuan single-handedly dissolved the fist of the second-grade little grandmaster, which was unexpected by the little grandmaster, but then she only saw a hideous smile, and it seemed that there was something more terrible waiting for her.

Tao Ziyuan raised the corners of her lips, looked at the old bustard, and said with a chuckle, "Mom, didn't I tell you, where is my fan, and which girl will accompany me today? Why did my mother regret it?"

The old bustard seemed to have completely forgotten that the silver he had received before was still in his arms, and he only sneered at the moment, "It's one thing to pick a girl, it's another thing to smash the field, the old lady has been in this Yanliu Lane for ten years, and no one dares to make trouble here for ten years!

Tao Ziyuan narrowed her eyes and said, "I can't say peace again, I'm helping you." ”

The old bustard laughed and said, "The prince of Jing'an in Fancheng is the biggest, either you can invite the king of Jing'an, or Xu Taishou can also do it, if you don't move both, then see the real chapter under your hands! If you win, from now on, what do you say, my red sleeve fang bento is the words handed down by the old ancestor, even if I die, it will not be fifty or two!"

Tao Ziyuan was surprised, but she also had a few different opinions about this old bustard.

Other Qinglou is just fighting and killing, but there are just two masters in the town, but the façade of this red sleeve shop is really a bit big.

There were people in the crowd who knew behind the scenes, and they couldn't help but sigh, "This young kid is very good, a first-grade King Kong, just dealing with a few second-grade, it's also a little suspenseful." ”

In the martial arts, although it is a large distance to miss one grade, a few of those second-rank ones will soon break the mirror.

"Mu Ye, is this a pity?" said softly the woman in red, raising her hands and raising her eyes.

The woman is the Oiran of the Red Sleeve Workshop, Nanzhu.

And the young man beside him is also the second son of the feudal official south of Ruzhou, Mu Tan.

This second son's person is as elegant as his name, and he can easily capture a woman's heart, but for Nanzhu, Mu Tan is an existence that no woman can capture.

He exists for greater ambitions, for greater goals.

Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in Mu Tan's eyes, and he muttered, "It shouldn't be." ”

Nanzhu was puzzled, and before he could ask, he heard the person next to him say to himself, "He shouldn't have been able to dodge that punch just now, but since he dodged and injured someone, this King Kong Realm, I'm afraid it's not as simple as it seems." ”

Nanzhu's eyes wandered, looking at a place on the second floor that everyone automatically gave up, all the people hid to the side, but they were extremely concerned about the battle situation, most people looked at it lively, waiting to see the joke, but there were always some people who saw the doorway.

For example, the scholar in the corner, dressed in Confucian clothes, standing with his hands in his hands, just stood there, and he took up seven points of romance alone, and his robe fluttered for some reason.

But it was also because of this Confucian that those martial arts masters who wanted to advance could only stop at three steps away, and the scholar who looked like a willow in Zhangcheng looked at the young man with a gentle gaze.

Tao Ziyuan kicked a second-grade little grandmaster who was about to break the mirror, and without waiting for the latter to get up, he slapped another palm on his chest, looking at the unwilling appearance of the little grandmaster, Tao Ziyuan glanced lightly, and did not feel guilty about letting the realm of this second-grade little grandmaster drop to the point of being on the verge of third-grade.

Another second-grade sword stabbed from behind, Tao Ziyuan flashed to the side, and snatched the general, but another person came with a scimitar in his hand and went straight to his face to slash, but was caught by two fingers, and then couldn't move.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "Boss, so many people bullying a person who doesn't even have a knife in his hand, isn't it invincible!"

The proprietress had a calm face, but she didn't secretly put her hand down, just put her hand on her waist, and with a slight twitch, she pulled out a soft sword, and the next moment the proprietress raised her hand and threw it over.

Tao Ziyuan raised his hand, took the soft sword, looked at the old bustard, and said, "Thank you!"

As soon as the words fell, the hilt of the sword in his hand moved slightly, and the soft sword rode the wind, forming a gust of wind where the three second-grade grandmasters and Tao Ziyuan were located, invisibly separating the four people from the outside world, but in the eyes of the people outside, there was no change, but in the eyes of the three little grandmasters, there were already two worlds.

The world inside was extremely slow, and their movements were extremely slow, only the young man who was standing opposite the three of them with a soft sword in his hand was extremely fast, and his steps calmly walked in front of the three people who could not even take a step.

In the blink of an eye, Tao Zikite's soft sword stabbed three people one by one, stopped at the neck of the third person, and took his life in a moment.

The winner has been divided, and the superior is immediately determined.

Mu Tan gasped and whispered a name, but Nanzhu didn't hear it clearly.

Tao Ziyuan downstairs looked at the little grandmaster who almost died under his sword but was still glaring angrily, and said softly, "This sword is called Chi Dusk." ”

Xu is someone who doesn't know what that name means, but for a person with a background like Mu Tan, that move represents a person.

The previous captain of the Storm Pavilion, Chen Yan.

The identity of this person seems to be clear.

Captain of the Wind Wave Pavilion, Tao Zi Kite.

Mu Tan's hand clasped the railing under his hand, staring at the person downstairs with half-squinted eyes, just as the latter raised his eyes and looked at each other, the person just moved his lips, and the back of Mu Tan's hand was already bruised.

Get back.

Mu Tan gritted her teeth and really had to turn around and leave.

He is the son-in-law of the feudal official, so he is destined to represent his father Mu Xian, Mu Nianzhi, and his father's territory is in Dongyang County and Nanyang County in Jiangnan, not Ruzhou Mansion in Jiangbei.

If it was others, he could ignore it, but that Li Xiangqing was in the same camp as Yandu, and he didn't want to go, so he had to go.

Otherwise, she has a hundred ways to make herself miserable and unspeakable.

Nanzhu looked at Mu Tan, who left suddenly for some reason, her eyes were full of doubts, and when she looked downstairs again, even if the mother of the Red Sleeves Fang was reluctant, she fulfilled her promise.

And at this moment, the man didn't know what he had taken out, and his mother's face changed and changed, and there was shock, resentment, and bitter smile.

No matter what the reason, after all, my mother still closed the door of the Red Sleeve Workshop, and because of the power of the Red Sleeve Workshop and the persuasion of the girls, those people left even if they were unwilling.

The girls in the building, including Nanzhu, were all driven back to the backyard. Mother was alone on the second floor in front, watching the young man walk into the room where the door had already been broken.

When Tao Ziyuan walked in the door, he happened to see the people inside as he expected, the blue feather fan, he had never done it before, the young man did it, it is conceivable, the word chance is extremely mysterious.

Under the persecution of the blue feather fan, the girl who had to show the dragon's horns was still struggling to support, Tao Ziyuan frowned, and said softly, "What are the people of the dragon clan doing here?"

The girl's lips were already pale, and it was conceivable that under the pressure of the blue feather fan, she was not having a good time.

On the other hand, it seems that the practice has reached its limit.

It's one thing to have a heart-to-heart connection, it's another thing to have the ability to support it.

Tao Ziyuan gently patted Xingxiu's shoulder, and when the latter looked over, Tao Ziyuan just nodded and said, "I'll come." ”

Xingxiu took a step back, and the eyes of the girl who seized the opportunity lit up, and she was about to escape, but she never thought that she would be stopped by another force as soon as she reached the window.

The girl turned around, looked at the woman who had inherited the power of the sea spirit with hatred, gritted her teeth and said,

"Don't think that the sea god chooses you, and my dragon clan will be afraid of you!"