Fifty-five: Two women and one man

The barking of dogs, the shouts of the caretakers, and the sound of dense footsteps, all kinds of noisy sounds in the front yard of the Fu family came and went.

In comparison, the backyard of the Fu family is much quieter.

The children of the Fu family were very calm, and the monks guarding all over the backyard closely watched the incoming and outgoing family members, and if there was any suspicious person, they would be taken down on the spot. 、

What's more, there is a great monk sitting in the depths of the Fu family's old mansion, which is also the fundamental reason why many children look calm.

However, there were still many young children who put on brocade robes and ordered the accompanying servants to run towards the front yard with lanterns, saying that they wanted to personally catch the thieves who dared to break into the Fu family.

"What the hell is going on?"

A middle-aged man wearing an ink-colored arrow-sleeved brocade robe, his face was gloomy, and when he saw several fireworks signals that rushed to the sky, he took several Fu monks to the Yimen archway at the intersection of the backyard and the front yard.

The man's face was like a knife, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic face. It was the Fu Mansion that enshrined Fu Yu, a monk who opened up fifteen cyclone holes.

Fu Yu's brows tightened at this time, looking at the more than ten fireworks signals in the front yard, his eyes showed a solemn expression, and he asked coldly, "How can there be more than ten places where thieves have infiltrated?" Don't go ask me yet! The third master is still waiting for a reply. ”

"I'm going to go ahead and ask. There is Uncle Lao Yu here to take care of him, and he must not let the thief into the backyard and offend the family in the house. A disciple of the Fu family, who had been guarding here, arched his hand towards Fu Yu, and led the two Fu monks towards the nearest place where the fireworks signal was raised.

More than a dozen monks gathered under the Yimen stone archway, and everyone scattered to form a line, becoming a barrier in the front and back yards.

Before that, there were already candles lit in the small building of Lan Xuan.

The courtyard was guarded by monks everywhere, and the little maids in the building were awakened by the noise in the front yard.

Fu Sixuan was wearing a tulle dress, her long hair was scattered on her back, her skin was better than snow, and under the light of the candle flame, it became more and more crystal shiny. Covered with a snow-white fluffy coat, it is difficult to hide the full chest, and the melon seeds show a touch of solemnity on their faces.

As the owner here, she was still a little calmer, and said coldly, "What are you panicking about!" There are monks in the mansion, and you are worried about how many thieves?! ”

Hearing this, the somewhat flustered maids in the building calmed down, moved their steps faintly, and slowly approached the outside of the boudoir where Fu Sixuan was.

"What the hell is going on?" Fu Sixuan asked the guards outside the small building.

A monk stood on the eaves of the courtyard verandah and looked in the direction of the front courtyard, "Back to the third miss, the specific matter is not very clear. It should have been someone who broke into Xu's mansion and was discovered by the monks in the front yard. Now the hunt is underway. ”

Seeing that more than a dozen fireworks signals were sent out to the sky, Fu Sixuan's beautiful eyes still showed a trace of worry, and the matter of the Xu family in Guangling Mansion suddenly surged from her heart.

However, it was soon dispersed and disappeared by Fu Sixuan. The Xu Mansion is just a businessman who made his fortune, how can he compare it with the Fu family, a big family like the Jiangnan family.

The signal fireworks in the front yard soon stopped, but a lot of noise could be faintly heard.

With Fu Sixuan's eyesight, he could see that above the house in the front yard, there were shadowy figures flickering on the high walls and arches and cornices.

Being alone is not Fu Sixuan's character, and she doesn't want to be shrouded in potential danger. So he shouted downstairs, "Go out and ask, what the hell is going on in the front yard?" ”

"Yes!"

Soon, a monk in the courtyard of Lan Xuan's small building rushed over the high wall of the courtyard and headed towards the front yard.

"Miss, shall we go to the master's side for a while?" A personal maid outside the boudoir reminded carefully.

The Fu family's mansion is huge, and if the thieves who sneak in secretly hide it, it may not be possible to find it for a while. As Fu Sixuan's personal maid, she is naturally worried about her young lady's reputation.

Now, if you go to the courtyard of the old lady, even if there are some gossips, they will be self-defeating.

In front of the window, the candle flame shone on Fu Sixuan's half of her delicate jade face, leaned forward slightly, and a gust of night breeze flashed from the verandah outside the attic.

Feeling a little cold, Fu Sixuan tightened the robe on her body, and was hesitating whether to follow the advice of the maid outside and go to her parents' yard to take refuge.

Although he is also a monk, his cultivation talent is also good. But after all, it had only been long since he started cultivating, and there were only nine cyclone points that had been opened.

It's more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but if you do...

Just when Fu Sixuan thought of someone, she heard a soft sound of "bang~" in her ears, which frightened her so much that she almost exclaimed.

The personal maid with the tip of her ear shouted, "Miss, Miss, are you okay?" As he spoke, he was about to push open the door from the outside.

Seeing this, Fu Sixuan stepped forward quickly, came to the door and whispered, "It's okay, you go down first and guard the outside." ”

The maid and maid outside hesitated for a moment, since her own young lady did not plan to go to the courtyard of the old lady, she was not good at urging again, after all, the maid was always a maid, and she could not make the decision for the young lady.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Fu Sixuan's hanging heart was relaxed.

With mixed feelings, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she looked at the show bed behind the screen, which was her show bed, but now there was a silver-haired girl in a black cloak.

Fu Sixuan was very annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack.

There was such a big commotion in the front yard of the Fu family, all because of the adult in front of her.

Dressed in an ink-colored brocade robe, with a long figure, a plain belt tied around his waist, and a pair of black boots, stained with a little dust.

"My lord, what's going on?" Fu Sixuan's gaze slowly moved away from the bronze beast pattern mask and landed on her show bed, where she could only vaguely see a snow-white silver hair and half a beautiful face that made her sigh to herself.

Noticing the strange look in Fu Sixuan's eyes, Xu Fan smiled awkwardly, sat down on the brocade stool that Fu Sixuan had just sat on, picked up a white porcelain pattern tea cup from the pear blossom wood carved table on his side, and played slowly.

"What do you want to do when you make such a fuss at Fu's house late at night?" Fu Sixuan's excellent cultivation was also a little angry at this time.

In the evening, he hugged a beautiful woman and broke into Fu's house at night, making the chickens and dogs jump in the house, and even alarmed the Fu family's unknown number of monks to go out overnight. For this reason, the Fu family also sent out a fireworks signal.

Fu Sixuan could think that the other four families were staring at the Fu family at this time, and all the forces in Jinling City were bound to set their eyes on the Fu family.

Fu Sixuan glanced at the adult who was as steady as Mount Tai, and then at the silver-haired girl on her bed, and met the other party's cold gaze, her body trembled.

"No Hitomi?! She is the left protector of the Yin and Yang Gate? ”

As the five major families behind the Yin-Yang Gate, Fu Sixuan is also an outstanding young disciple of the Fu family, and she has naturally heard some of the secrets in the Yin-Yang Gate.

"My lord, you actually caught the left protector of the Yin Yang Gate! That's a man who is about to step out of that line and become a great monk! ”

Fu Sixuan's mood at this time can be described as extremely shocked, in just a few days, the left protector of the Yinyang Gate was so easily captured by the adult in front of her.

Glancing at the silver-haired girl lying on her show bed again, Fu Sixuan's excited mood set off waves again.

On one side was her collaborator, the Grand Monk, unscathed. On one side is the left protector of the Yin and Yang Gate, and there is no power to fight back.

"What? Do you know her? Xu Fan stopped playing with the tea cup in his hand, turned his head slightly, and quietly stared at Fu Sixuan's melon seed face, automatically ignoring the other party's towering chest.

"I don't know, but I know."

Hearing the reply, Xu Fan's face looked as usual, and there was no change in his eyes, he just looked at Fu Sixuan quietly, and the other party was a little embarrassed.

Lingxiu, tranquil, no disguise.

Feeling the hidden meaning in Xu Fan's tone, Fu Sixuan's breathing was a little short, and her eyes fell on the silver-haired girl on the show bed, with a light smile in her eyes.

"Did you misunderstand something? She has nothing to do with our Fu family! ”

With Fu Sixuan's ingenuity, he quickly figured out the changes in Xu Fan's tone. It must have been the Zuo Protector who sneaked into the Fu family's mansion in the process of escaping, and in Xu Fan's eyes, it was determined that the Zuo Protector was involved with their Fu family.

"Well, I believe you." Xu Fan said softly.

Fu Sixuan's tense nerves could be regarded as slowly stretching, and there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes when she looked at Xu Fan.

My lord, what are you going to do with this Left Protector, you can't keep being locked up in my Lanxuan small building.

Seeing the meaning in Fu Sixuan's eyes, Xu Fan gently put down the tea cup in his hand, hid the shabby gourd in his sleeve robe, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Watching the crystal clear wine slowly flow out of the sleeve robe, no more than a drop, no less, the tea cup has just been poured.

It was this fragrant drink that made the tip of Fu Sixuan's nose move slightly, and even the black shadow woman who was imprisoned by a wisp of sword qi was also in her heart.

Hidden in this drink...

The dark shadow woman couldn't speak, but the look of shock in her hollow pupils couldn't hide it, and her pupils continued to dilate.

"This wine..."It was not the first time Fu Sixuan had smelled this kind of wine, and when she saw Zuo Protector's shocked gaze, she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart anymore, her mouth opened slightly, and she asked softly.

"I brew my own wine, nothing special."

Xu Fan didn't want Fu Sixuan to know too much at the moment, so he drank all the wine in the teacup in one gulp.

When the wine enters the stomach, a seemingly nonexistent vitality of heaven and earth begins to nourish the body. Taking advantage of the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish his body, Xu Fan turned the qi in the purple mansion and tempered his body again.

Now there are two cyclone holes, which are enough in the secular world. The rest of the qi was also used by him to temper his physique, after all, there was not much time left for him.

As for the left protector of the Yin Yang Gate on the side, since he was caught, don't think about escaping from his palm again.

As long as he recovers the Purple Mansion Qi Machine, he will study the Black Shadow Woman's physique carefully. What kind of special physique allows her to cultivate the secret art of Shura, and she can also master the eye of Shura.

There is a beautiful woman lying on the show bed, and next to the long case of pear blossom wood carving near the window is an adult.

Looking left and right at his boudoir, Fu Sixuan had to walk towards the soft couch on the other side.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night, two women and one man, without half a cent of wind and snow.