Chapter Twenty-Three: Red Face

"Hmm, it's all boring books, or it's martial arts, or it's rotten streets, and this Tianxuan swordsmanship is a bit interesting, but it's a pity that there are only the basic twelve styles."

Late at night, in the library of the Qingyu Branch of Tianxuanzong, Mu Yu looked at them one by one, and there were thousands of books in the library pavilion, even if he had the ability to see ten lines at a glance, Mu Yu also had a headache for a while.

It's a pity that after rummaging through some of them, I didn't find anything useful, as for martial arts, the breadth and profundity of Thunderbolt martial arts made Mu Yu's vision higher, and after looking at it for a long time, it was also a little interesting to Tianxuan swordsmanship, through the basic twelve moves, the follow-up advanced six moves mentioned in the book, and the three major killing moves should be good, and with the change of skill and sword realm, the power will also increase.

When Mu Yu was flipping through the book, the 'Fujiwara Hao' who went out solved his spell in the corner, and turned back into the merry boy Feng Liuxiang, and came to the largest green building in Qingyu City, a confidante.

Feng Liuxiang's handsomeness really fascinated thousands of girls, no, as soon as he stepped into the door, an old bustard stepped forward: "Ouch~ This son is really handsome, come on, what kind of girl do you want?" ”

Feng Liuxiang folded the fan, pointed at the old bustard and said excitedly: "Huh? Am I like that? I'm looking for the most expensive one, the kind that doesn't sell my body. With that, he took out a gold bar and put it in the bustard's hand.

"Yes, yes, Gongzi is so handsome, he is definitely not that kind of person, our best girl is Fengjian Yuxiang, I will arrange it for you."

"Huh? Miss Yuka is also a little white face like you, can you look at it? A fat and big-eared man popped up next to him, stopped the old bustard, glared at Feng Liuxiang, and said: "I will give out two gold bars, tonight Youxiang is mine, what are the rules, what are the rules, tonight I want her to sleep, serve well, and then give you more gold bars." ”

"This ......" The old bustard looked at the two of them, and finally was still confused by money, and said to Feng Liuxiang: "I'm sorry little brother, this guest bids higher, so it's better to let Takizawa, who is as famous as Miss Yuxiang, accompany you." ”

"Hmph, boy, get acquainted." The fat-headed and big-eared man said arrogantly, and reached out to get the money, but his face changed, and when the old bustard saw this, his face sank: "Didn't this gentleman come without money?" ”

"This ...... I just had my money, why is it gone? Belch...... Sure... It must have been stolen by this little white face! ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense about this gentleman, be careful that I say you're making false accusations! Ben Gongzi is a scholar, how can he do that stealing? Feng Liuxiang folded the fan and put it on his chest, Wen Zou Zou said: "I'm so weak, can I still steal the money of a hero like you?" ”

"I don't care, you can do it! I'm going to be searched! The fat-headed, big-eared man said and rushed forward.

The old bustard grabbed him and stopped him, shouting, "Someone! ”

In the midst of the shouting, the thugs in the confidante appeared and drove the fat head and big ears out.

Ignoring the people outside who were still shouting that I want you to be a confidante and have no business to do, the old bustard said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this son, this kind of thing made you laugh." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, as for Miss Yuxiang......"

"It's easy to say, and I'll arrange it for you."

The small episode did not affect Feng Liuxiang's mood, and she came to the side courtyard, rockery, green water, and lake pavilion.

The sound of the beautiful piano sound is in the ears, in the pavilion, the beauty is waiting for the piano, and the phoenix fragrance folding fan is gently shaken, and slowly steps in.

When I came to the pavilion in the center of the lake, the sound of the piano was not interrupted, and Feng Liuxiang listened quietly.

Under the moonlight, in the courtyard, the beauty stroked the qin, the son listened to the music, the two were speechless for a long time, the end of the song was not dispersed, the two looked at each other, and the soft voice of Aoi Yuxiang came, which seemed to be able to penetrate the heart: "Why didn't the son say a word?" ”

"A beauty strokes the piano, how can you be rude and disturbed? Listening quietly is the work of a gentleman. ”

"Uh-huh~", Yuka Aoi chuckled and said, "Yuka feels that the guests who came today will be different, and Childe didn't disappoint Yuka, it's really not like others." ”

"Oh? What are the others like? ”

"They, they all want to get my body, but Childe is different, there is no ** hope in his eyes, some just appreciate."

"Oh, Miss Yuxiang is trying to say that it is better to be a beast?"

"Childe said with a smile, how could Yuxiang look at you like this?" Aoi Yuka got up as she spoke, came to Feng Liuxiang, looked up at him and said, "Let's get to know you officially, my name is Kazami Yuka, but the son knows everything." ”

Feng Liuxiang closed the folding fan, raised Aoi Yuka's chin with his right hand, and said, "Feng Liuxiang, my name." ”

"Lingering Child."

"I'm here."

"Youxiang qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all familiar, the piano artist has already heard it, next, what do you want the slave family to perform?"

"Ha, this time, let's replace me." Feng Liuxiang sat down in front of the piano table, plucked the strings with both hands and tried the sound, and turned around and said, "Miss Youxiang can judge after listening to it." ”

The fingers move, the piano sounds, and the beauty is intoxicated.

After the song was finished, Youxiang stepped forward to pinch Feng Liuxiang's shoulders and said, "Childe's piano skills are still above Youxiang, and it was Youxiang who was ugly just now." ”

"Where, Youxiang's piano skills are also superb, I wonder if there are other piano tools in the courtyard?"

"Yes, Childe, I'll go get youxiang."

Soon, in the courtyard, the young man, the beauty under the moon, and the ensemble of the double piano compose immortal music.

Before leaving, Youxiang personally sent it to the outside of the hospital, her eyes were full of reluctance, and the old bustard outside the door saw her personally send people out, and said to Feng Liuxiang: "Ouch, our family Youxiang is the first time to personally send people out, son, you want to patronize it more." ”

"Bustard, bring me a bottle of good wine."

"Okay, then, take it, our immortals are drunk, so we won't take the son's money."

"Well said." Took a sip of wine, but unfortunately, the best wine, but unfortunately the irritability in his heart did not subside at all, Feng Liuxiang did not dare to look back, and when he arrived at a corner, he came to the outside of Qingyu City, beside the Qingyu River, leaning under a tree, and drank a sip of wine.

"Feng Liuxiang, Feng Liuxiang, stealing the world, the romance is fast, you who have read all over the group, are you going to hang yourself on a tree now?"

"Is it true that you want to leave a fragrance of incense?"

Martial arts in the body, but did not force out the wine, the immortal drunk is worthy of being the best wine for confidantes, and after a while, Feng Liuxiang fell asleep deeply.

And in the courtyard, the same sleepless people lie on the bed, tumbling and unable to sleep, and what appears in front of them are the handsome sons under the moon, gentle and heartfelt.

Feng saw Youxiang tumbling up from the bed, and took out a piece of paper in the compartment of the cabinet, on which was printed a phoenix, on which were the words left by Feng Gongzi before leaving, not a love poem, but better than a love poem: the sky is high and the earth is wide, stepping on the light and galloping meteors are moving, and the world is at the end of the world in an instant; Martial arts, probing for bags, stealing incense and stealing jade, and stealing the world.

"He is a thief, a lover in a woman's dream, and a chivalrous warrior who robs the rich and helps the poor. He told me who he was because he trusted me. ”

Thinking of this, Aoi Yuka's face turned red, and she whispered: "Fengjian Yuxiang, what do you want, I am not ashamed." ”

Hiding the note again, the confidante's head card fell asleep on the bed.