Chapter 47: This Is a Woman's Room

Hearing Li Siyuan's request, Wan Huazi's face turned ashen for a while, but it was only for a moment, because she suddenly realized that Li Siyuan in front of her was by no means idle.

"Okay, Lord Li's business is our Wuhuanmen's business, when you stay here first, I'm arranging for you to meet Zhen'er!"

As soon as Wanhuazi said this, it was like a spring breeze blowing across his face in March, which made Li Siyuan suddenly feel refreshed and crooked, because he never dared to think that Wanhuazi would be so easy to let him see Hua, so he was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Wan Zhangmen for making it perfect!" ”

Mo Yunbai, who came in later, was also happy for Li Siyuan, and he also gave Wan Huazi a gift and said, "Thank you Master Wan for your success!" ”

However, Hua Yanqiu, who was standing on the side, said: "When did my master agree that you live in Wuhuamun like this surnamed Li, and dare to treat our Wuhuamun as an inn?" ”

This Li Siyuan saw that the mud incense was still on Mo Yunbai's back, she was also very worried, and hurriedly said to Wanhuazi: "Please be kind to the master of Wanmen, this girl is kind to me, I implore the master of the door to reach out and help, just find an elegant and quiet place for her to live in Wuhuamen, so as to heal her!" ”

Isn't that a bit excessive?

Li Siyuan never thought so, because he was suave and never beat around the bush about things, so he said it very calmly and straightforwardly.

When she met such a frank and straightforward person, Wanhuazi had no reason to refuse, not to mention that she was thinking in her heart that she would need Li Siyuan's help in the future.

Li Siyuan is such a big hero, one is a powerful man in the imperial court, and the other is a merry man on the rivers and lakes, one of the two, no matter where he is, he must be able to assist her to help Wuhuamun survive this robbery.

"Thank you for the fulfillment of the Lord of Ten Thousand Gates!"

Mo Yunbai finished speaking, but Wanhuazi said: "Qiu'er, send someone to arrange a place for a few people to live, don't take it lightly!" ”

Hua Yaqiu felt very uncomfortable, but this was Wan Huazi's order, how dare she not listen, at the moment her skirt swinged, the saber in her hand flicked, and she entered a tall door.

"Hurry up and arrange a place for you to stay!"

Hearing this, a few people said goodbye to Wanhuazi, and they kept up with the pace of Hua Yaoqiu.

Wuhua Gate in the five years of Hua Jiansha's governance, compared with the previous heads, the lintel is a lot more spacious, in addition to the inherent hall, canteen, wing, three martial arts training venues, Hua Jiansha also spent some heavy money to build the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting four treasure rooms, and a Tibetan Sword Pavilion that can accommodate tens of millions, because many people come to join the Wuhua Gate every year, so she also built a lot of wing rooms and dance halls, each building of the ghost ink can be called the world's rare ghostly work.

Walking through a few large chess rooms, and around a fiery red plum forest, over two stone arch bridges, they came to the wings, these wings are exquisitely constructed, because they are specially prepared for guests, and because most of the disciples in the Wuhua Sect are deep and simple, and do not like to make friends with the characters in the rivers and lakes, so the house is often empty, and the repair of this guest room is also prepared as an unpreparedness.

"Come, this girl is sick, so she lives in this room." If Wanhuazi hadn't promised them to stay and stay, she wouldn't have served these irrelevant and annoying people.

Red bricks and blue tiles, the walls are high and bricked, the beams are mahogany, the ground is bluestone, there are tables, chairs and beds, and the simplicity reveals the extravagance and generosity, Mo Yunbai stood outside the door and looked inside the door, and said: "What do you see, this is the wing room where the girl lives, do you still want to go in, a stinky boy?" ”

Mo Yunbai was kind intentions, but when Hua Yaqiu said this, he also felt wronged, and said: "What do you mean, she is unconscious now, I don't carry her in, will she fly in by herself?" Hua Jaqiu didn't have a good impression of him, and he was so resistant, of course Hua Jaqiu was angry, so without waiting for Mo Yunbai to react, Hua Jaqiu said: "Come on, bring this unconscious girl to the room." ”

I don't know when, two female disciples of the Five Flowers Sect came out of behind Hua Yaqiu for no reason, and they responded to Hua Jaqiu's order steadily, and then without telling others, they put up the mud incense that was paralyzed on Mo Yunbai's body, and then sent it to the room.

"Hey, what do you think is going on? I don't know etiquette as a scholar, but she, a water thief, understands etiquette, hehe, it's really strange, did I provoke her? Mo Yunbai suddenly wanted to laugh, but no matter what, he couldn't laugh, because he knew that as long as Muxiang could wake up safely, it would be nothing to be wronged.

A few people who walked along the way, except for Hua Yaqiu, I was afraid that everyone else was worried about Nixiang, especially the black-haired knife monster, but he knew very well what Nixiang had in mind about Mo Yunbai, and what kind of thoughts Mo Yunbai had for Muxiang, seeing that Muxiang was set up by the two female disciples of Wuhuamen and entered the wing, he really pinched a cold sweat in his palm.

The people present, each of them has their own thoughts, but they know that no matter what kind of thoughts they have in their hearts, they have to become obscure, and there is only one reason for this, that is, this is the Wuhuamun, not where everyone can complain and make a lot of nonsense.

So they just stood at the door of the wing, bathed in the noon sun, standing quietly, quietly looking at the room, and at this moment, the two female disciples of the Five Flowers Sect just now came to the wing, and the two female disciples walked in front of Hua Jaqiu, held their swords and arched their hands: "Senior sister, we have settled that girl on the couch, but the girl is too deep to wake up." ”

As soon as Mo Yunbai heard this, he looked anxious, and was about to step forward, wanting to cross the threshold and enter the house to have a look, but Hua Yaqiu grabbed Mo Yunbai's collar and shouted, "What are you doing?" This is a woman's room, you have to be presumptuous! ”

Yes, this is a devil-like face, although it is not rotten by the Han River, but it has a snake and scorpion-like grimace, green face and fangs, Mo Yunbai was taken aback, and he didn't understand why Hua Yaqiu didn't like him so much, it was not Hua Yaqiu who was in charge of the Wuhua Gate at this moment, but her master Wan Huazi, otherwise I was afraid that the part of Mo Yunbai's body would dare to cross the lintel of the Wuhua Gate by half a step, and which part would be cut off.

After Hua Yaqiu's warning, everyone present was shocked, and before they could make a difference, her foot kicked hard at Mo Yunbai, and Mo Yunbai was kicked to the ground, the ground was paved with bluestone, Mo Yunbai fell to the ground, and his leg was bruised, so that half of his body couldn't use his strength, and after falling to the ground, he wanted to get up, but it was not easy.

"What a useless guy, what a disgrace to your friends!" Hua Yaqiu looked disgusted.

Maybe it was when he was detoxifying Li Siyuan before, Hua Jaqiu left a hand and didn't clear the residual poison from his body, so now when the noon sun shines, the toxicity spreads again, and he sits on the ground with his butt, and then he can't stand up.

At this time, Xiao An helped Li Siyuan, so only the black-haired knife monster stepped forward to support Mo Yunbai.

Mo Yunbai stood up, the pain in his leg was relieved a little, but the black-haired knife monster was very worried, and hurriedly asked Mo Yunbai: "Are you okay?" Mo Yunbai said to the black-haired knife monster: "I'm fine, I just bumped into my knee, and now the pain is slowly disappearing!" After that, he turned out to be like a rooster with a wounded leg, limping and moaning in slight pain, and then came to the place where Li Siyuan and Xiao An were again.