Chapter 162: The Floating Life Has Gone to See the Present Dynasty
On the morning of the second day after Tan Fu finished finishing speaking, Yi Shuyuan turned into a dragon flying again, took Zhuo Qing, who had recovered his true face, and went to the thirteenth floor of the port city together.
As she got closer and closer to the thirteenth floor, Zhuo Qing became more and more nervous.
When he was walking on the street in the past few days, Zhuo Qing had seen the people of Yunxiang Pavilion searching the city several times, but his appearance was very different from before, so he was not found when he walked by.
After entering the range of the peach forest, Zhuo Qing, who was also beside Yi Shuyuan, couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"Dragon Hero, will they be the people you are talking about?"
Before Yi Shuyuan could speak, Gray Mian, who was already familiar with Zhuo Qing, smiled and opened his mouth first.
"What are you afraid of, even if the surname Tan breaks his promise and doesn't send someone over, will the thirteenth floor still have the ability to stop Mr.? Don't say it's using immortal methods, just using martial arts can beat them to the ground! Hey haha"
As he spoke, he still stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and danced his paws, making a fist movement, which looked really funny, but the soothing effect was surprisingly good, and a smile appeared on Zhuo Qing's face.
"Don't worry, our little thing is not worth Tan Yuansheng's promise."
Between the words, Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing were already approaching the door of Yunxiang Pavilion, and Zhuo Qing was obviously closer.
"If you're really afraid, I can be like you."
Hearing this, Zhuo Qing quickly shook his head.
"Although I would also like to see you become Sister Mi Li again, but this is my business, and I can't let you help me face it."
These words were not only for Yi Shuyuan, but also for Zhuo Qing to cheer herself up, and after speaking, she tried to make some generous and fearless appearances.
The Yunxiang Pavilion over there had obviously also noticed Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing, after all, the latter was also one of the pillars of the Yunxiang Pavilion, and they could be recognized at a glance from afar.
Immediately someone at the door went inside to report it.
The bustard inside was smiling and chatting with people at the moment.
"Tan Daguan, you won't know in advance if you want to come, I'm so ready to prepare, it's just that Zhuo Qing's girl is really inconvenient, I know you don't look down on ordinary vulgar fans, we have a good girl, but it's a pity that Xiaoxiao broke her body, otherwise"
Yi Shuyuan couldn't tell the truth completely before, and he didn't say it too clearly, which made Tan Yuanshang mistakenly think that Zhuo Qing was still in Yunxiang Pavilion, and when he heard Lao Bustard's words, his face suddenly changed.
Although the thirteenth floor is quite popular among the romantic people, but in this kind of place, there is definitely a set of discipline girls in private, and the means will only be more out of line than the teaching workshop.
"Sanniang, it can't be that Miss Zhuo Qing made some mistakes, you locked her up and disciplined her, right?"
Of course, the old bustard's ability to observe words and emotions is not bad, seeing Tan Yuansheng's face change, he secretly said in his heart that it is not good, does Zhuo Qing, this little girl, still have this ability, I don't know when I was fascinated by this one?
Tan Yuanshang almost never came to the thirteenth floor.
"Oh, Tan Daguan, I can treat Zhuo Qing as my own daughter, how can I be willing to do this, it's just that she is menstrual and unwell, it's really inconvenient."
Just when Tan Yuanshang thought that the bustard had used some means, someone hurriedly came to the hall to report and whispered a few words in the bustard's ear.
The old bustard's face suddenly turned happy, and he hurriedly said to Tan Yuansheng.
"Daguan Tan, I'll bring Miss Zhuo Qing to you soon, you wait here!"
"No need, I'll go with you."
Tan Yuanshang will roughly understand, he just thought too much about himself, Zhuo Qing is not in Yunxiang Pavilion at all.
When the old bustard saw that it was not good to hide it anymore, he could only tell the truth, and Tan Yuanshang was also happy to hear it, what Long Feiyang did should be more real, and it was a crime.
Tan Yuanshang didn't say anything, and followed the old bustard to the front hall.
The martial arts thugs of Yunxiang Pavilion had already come out and surrounded Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing at the door.
In the attic above, the girls also leaned out and looked down, some were at a loss, some exclaimed, some whispered, some mocked inside, and some had some expectations.
There are also people paying attention to the direction of the peach forest over there, and even other buildings in the distance have come to see.
"There must be a salute before a soldier in everything, Long is not here to fight today!"
Yi Shuyuan said this, but with the confidence and calmness of a master of the rivers and lakes on his face, he looked at the surrounding martial artists without any fear.
Gray Mian whispered on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder in a voice that only he and Zhuo Qing could hear.
"Our husband is here to slap him in the face."
"Poof."
Zhuo Qing couldn't help laughing, and the tension was much less.
"Don't talk nonsense, restrain him first!"
The two burly martial artists immediately rushed over to control Zhuo Qing first, one rushed towards Yi Shuyuan, and the other rushed to his side, which frightened Zhuo Qing subconsciously retreated.
However, Yi Shuyuan's figure flashed, and he was already in front of her, only using one left hand to meet the enemy, and that hand was like a phantom in the eyes of ordinary people.
In the afterimage, it was almost divided into two, and the fists of the left and right martial artists were held together, and they were punched out at the same time.
"Bang~" "Bang~"
The two martial artists flew out upside down and fell to the ground after a few feet, and the injuries were not serious, but they couldn't stand up for a while.
The other martial artists were shocked, they didn't even see it clearly.
"This is the foot of the Son of Heaven, is there still a royal law?"
As he spoke, the old bustard walked out with an unkind face, looked at the martial artist who fell to the ground, and then looked at the Jianghu Ke and Zhuo Qing.
"Daughter, your wings are stiff and you want to fly? Come back to the building obediently, Mom, I don't care about the past suspicions, I will push you to the front of the stage, according to your conditions, there are many people in the capital who like it! ”
At this time, Zhuo Qing couldn't care about being afraid, and mustered up the courage to stand up and shake her head and say.
"Mom, I've had enough of this kind of life, please let me redeem myself and give me back my freedom!"
The old bustard also laughed angrily.
"Jianghu Ke is fascinated by you, do you think this surnamed dragon is a good thing? How beautiful are you now, and when you are old and decrepit, do you still expect him to treat you well? ”
The old bustard's face became a little ruthless, this girl is not good to rectify, how will she serve the public in the future?
"A few of you, show your real skills, don't worry about anything, just don't hurt her face, after you get it back, let you all open the meat and try it!"
Hearing this, the martial artists in the pavilion, who had just been afraid of Long Feiyang's martial arts, had their eyes shining brightly, and their muscles and bones made a crisp sound.
Zhuo Qing subconsciously showed horror, turned his head to look at Yi Shuyuan beside him, but only saw an afterimage.
The martial artists of Yunxiang Pavilion were not slow, but Yi Shuyuan was faster than them, and before a dozen martial artists could make a move, he had already arrived in front of them.
Yi Shuyuan's body technique was like a phantom, his hands came out of the dots, and he turned around in front of a group of martial artists, and everyone froze there in the posture they had just made.
Point points are actually very difficult, because real martial artists have internal qi, and point points need to seal the opponent's acupoint meridians with their own internal force, but the internal qi is easy to be washed away when it enters the body of others.
If you can successfully point the acupoints, the gap in internal force must be huge, and the innate true qi enters the body, and the martial artists are even more like they have been in the fixation method.
This is not over, Zhuo Qing suddenly felt that his body was up from the ground, and when he reacted again, he had been taken by Yi Shuyuan to the old bustard.
Before the old bustard could see what was wrong with the martial artists, he suddenly saw Yi Shuyuan appear in front of him.
"What do you want to do, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven!"
Yi Shuyuan looked at Zhuo Qing.
"Hit."
"Huh?"
Zhuo Qing was stunned for a moment, and Yi Shuyuan saw that she was in a daze, so he directly grabbed her hand and slapped it in the face of the old bustard.
"Smack~"
A big slap in the face was loud.
The old bustard was beaten so that he stumbled and almost fell, and the people around him retreated one after another in the sound of "ahh
This frightened everyone, and even the whispers and discussions just now disappeared, and the surroundings of the bustard suddenly became quiet and empty.
When the severe pain hit, the bustard covered his face in a daze, obviously a little blindfolded.
And Zhuo Qing also covered her hands in pain.
"Does it hurt? Isn't it degassing? ”
Hand pain means that the fight is hard, and the pain also shows that it is true!
Turning into a dragon flying, Yi Shuyuan's rivers and lakes are a little more arrogant, so asking, Zhuo Qing looked at him for a moment, and then smiled.
"It hurts, but it's also very relieving!"
Saying that, Zhuo Qing even looked at the other half of the bustard's face, but the palm of his hand was really painful.
This time, the old bustard was afraid of Zhuo Qing, and shouted while retreating.
"Tan Daguan, look at it, this surnamed Long robbed the people's daughters at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he was simply blind, and his crime should be punished! Don't you want Miss Zhuoqing, she's you from now on."
"Alas! Stop! ”
Tan Yuanshang couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't talk nonsense, he hurriedly came out of the back of the hall.
Mr. Yi is indeed modest, but his friend Long Feiyang is obviously not easy to mess with, and his martial arts are also extremely high, just by looking at the nervous looks of the few guards around him.
is obviously his own person, in case he is beaten because of the oolong of watching the excitement and delaying things, Tan Yuanshang has no face to reason with Yi Shuyuan.
"Daguan Tan, you have to call the shots for me."
The old bustard staggered closer to Tan Yuansheng.
"Farewell Sanniang!"
Tan Yuanshang avoided a few steps, walked out with a smile, walked in front of Long Feiyang and Zhuo Qing, and solemnly bowed his hand to the two.
"Dragon Hero, Miss Zhuo, look up for a long time! In Xia Tan Yuanshang, he is a friend of Mr. Yi, and the matter of Miss Zhuo's redemption and return to her good place is wrapped up in Tan, I don't know if Mr. has told the two of you? ”
Yi Shuyuan looked at Tan Yuanshang and said.
"Mr. Yi told me, but Long doesn't know Tan Daguan, and thinks you're just a guest who stays in the building or comes early in the morning!"
"Uh-he-he-hehe, Fang Cai is indeed a little distracted."
Tan Yuanshang was slightly embarrassed, and looked at the old bustard as he spoke.
"Sanniang, Miss Zhuoqing's redemption is up to you, and the sect secretary doesn't dare to say much, this is the ransom."
Tan Yuanshang handed a silver ticket to the old bustard, who subconsciously reached out to catch it, and didn't look at how much it was.
The old bustard suddenly sighed and cried, facing Zhuo Qing's face from ruthlessness just now to fear, and then to the current sadness.
"Heck, it would have been nice to say no earlier. Daughter, don't blame your mother, discipline such a big place, sometimes no matter how distressed you are, you have to be ruthless, your house hasn't moved, pack up some things that you are used to and take them away"
Good guy, if it weren't for the fact that half of the bustard's face was already swollen, I'm afraid that others would think that it was someone else who was beaten just now.
Gray Mian whispered in Yi Shuyuan's ear.
"Sir, she can also tell a story"
The people inside and outside the Yunxiang Pavilion began to whisper again, and many people had complicated expressions.
Yi Shuyuan shook his head and looked at Zhuo Qing, who was still holding his hands.
"Go ahead, pack your things, I don't think I will come back in the future."
Zhuo Qing walked up to the old bustard, who subconsciously cringed a little in the face of her eyes.
"Where's my deed?"
"I'm going to get it, I'm going to get it!"
The old bustard covered his face and quickly ran away.
Zhuo Qing sighed, didn't say anything cruel, walked along the familiar road to the interior of Yunxiang Pavilion, and went up the stairs.
On the upper floors, many young, mature, familiar, and strange girls were looking at her, and even Lu Xiaoxiao was holding on to the railing and looking down, watching Zhuo Qing walk up step by step.
Zhuo Qing, who wanted to say something, didn't say a word in the end, and walked to her room in silence in the complicated eyes of each other.
When I opened the door, the window was closed, but it didn't seem to be closed tightly, and flower petals floated in through the cracks.
Zhuo Qing trotted over a few steps and immediately opened the window, and suddenly a fresh breeze blew in with flower petals.
This room, which has been lived in for so many years, has become extremely depressing today, and Zhuo Qing doesn't want to stay for a moment.
A woman looked at the people inside at the door with complicated eyes, thinking back to the figure standing in front of the window that day, no wonder there was that amazing cold appearance, it turned out that she was really a person from two worlds.
When Zhuo Qingwang came, there was no one at the door.
When Zhuo Qing came back with the pipa and a small box, Yi Shuyuan, who already had a copy of the deed in his hand, was waiting downstairs.
Then the two just said goodbye to Tan Yuansheng, and walked away in the midst of a group of complicated eyes and discussions, and the body deed was held in the palm of Yi Shuyuan's palm, and then unfolded and turned into powder and floated away with the wind.
It wasn't until after leaving the peach forest that Zhuo Qing covered her face and cried.
"Woo-woo, ho-huh."
It's not that Yi Shuyuan doesn't understand the amorous situation and doesn't know what to do at this time, but he really doesn't want Zhuo Qing to have any misunderstanding.
At this moment, the long gray hair turned into green silk, and the angular face became soft
Yi Shuyuan's figure had unconsciously turned into a woman, and some of the embarrassment in her mentality was smoothed out like a wave, and she reached out and gently stopped Zhuo Qing's shoulder, so that she could have something to rely on when she cried.
"The floating life is gone, and he will be a free man from now on."
The female voice was in her ears, and Zhuo Qing at this moment had no scruples, hugging the woman in front of her and crying, the bitterness of the past surfaced in her mind in the crying, and gradually disappeared in the crying.
(End of chapter)