Chapter 125: The piano is destroyed and the door is broken
At this time, the feeling was completely different from the feeling of facing Li Yanyun and He Shuke, at that time, Wu Xing knew that Xie Chang was beside him, he had teammates, and their goal was Xie Chang not her, relatively speaking, her pressure was much less than Xie Chang, and she also knew that even if she tried to be captured, Li Yanyun and He Shuke would not kill her, of course, that was when there was no floating Gu on her.
So at that time, she didn't have much timidity and cowering, but was bold enough to take the initiative.
At this moment, it is different, Fu Shaoheng may not have the skill of a scholar, but the coldness exuded by the quaint long sword in his hand made Wu Xing realize how dangerous this person is, if the two fight, no matter how good Wu Xing's light skills are, he may not be able to avoid his sword.
Just like the inn outside Ruyin City, she couldn't avoid He Shuke's sharp fan bones.
He Shuke will temporarily stop at the critical moment, Fu Shaoheng will not, she may really die under his sword.
Since hearing Fu Shaoheng's news by chance, Wu Xing also got to know him a little bit about him, he doesn't have much information on the rivers and lakes, except for the time when he competed with Ying Chongming, it was basically related to Fu Yao, his performance outside was like a loyal dog loyal to the Lord, no one was allowed to slander Fu Yao, and he was obedient to Fu Yao.
If Fu Yao ordered him to kill Wu Xing and the others, Fu Shaoheng would not care if this was the foot of the imperial city or not, he would only pull out his Qingfeng sword, and swing that sword out in an ordinary but fast but swift wind.
That's right, it was the sword that the young owner of the Jade Sword Villa should reming defeat him.
Now that the Qingfeng sword has not yet been unsheathed, Peng Xueao is still drunk and can't figure out the situation at the moment, seeing Fu Shaoheng coming over, he hurriedly opened his hands to block the case, "You stop me! I don't allow you to touch our piano!"
Fu Shaoheng frowned slightly, raised one hand and wanted to grab Peng Xueao and throw him aside, so as not to get in the way, Wu Xing saw his movements, his eyes were cold, he didn't care about anything else, he stood up and stepped on the case with his strength, jumped up and kicked Fu Shaoheng's wrist that wanted to catch people, the distance was too close, Fu Shaoheng couldn't dodge, and he had contempt for the two little radish heads who were not as tall as his waist, so he flipped his wrist and took this kick, and was shocked by the force and involuntarily took a step back.
The moment Wu Xing landed, his two arms circled Peng Xuehuan and pulled back, widening the distance between the two and Fu Shaoheng, seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Fu Shaoheng's eyes, so fast!
At a young age, it is really rare to have such attainments, and I don't know which family it is?
put away his contempt, although Fu Yao was arrogant and capricious, he was not unreasonable, and Fu Shaoheng didn't want to offend any force at this moment, so he didn't launch an offensive at this time, but discussed with the two of them calmly, "Give me the qin, you go, this matter is revealed." β
Anyway, Fu Yao's order just ruined the piano, and he didn't need to bully these two children, he had been with Fu Yao for a long time, and Fu Shaoheng didn't know whether he was used to it, or he was abused out of his feelings, but he felt that Fu Yao was actually very easy to get along with, as long as he did what he literally meant, Fu Yao would let him go, and he would not deliberately embarrass him again.
Peng Xueao, who had just been rescued by Wu Xing, couldn't tell the dangerous situation, he only felt that Wu Xing was casually beating those thirteen or fourteen-year-old training ground disciples in the sect, and it should be the same now, so he was not afraid of this tall and stinky little white face!
"This is our piano, why give it to you!" Peng Xueao was arrogant, she didn't even have a big tongue, her speech was clear, and her words were sharp, "If you want our piano, you can kneel down and kowtow to the master and me a few times, maybe the master will give you the piano with great mercy!"
Hearing this, Fu Shaoheng's face turned even colder, originally he thought that he could solve it peacefully, but now he can only use force, but in this way, these two little sons who don't know whose family they are, I'm afraid they will suffer a little.
Wu Xing's agile and swift light technique made him dare not be careless, and he cautiously drew out the Qingfeng Sword, Fu Shaoheng said concisely, "Offended." β
Before the words fell, the tip of the sword turned into a cold mang, and Wu Xing was prepared, and hurriedly took Peng Xueao to jump back, dodged the sword, and put Peng Xueao in a slightly safe corner of the private room, Wu Xing took out the golden jade arm hanging on his waist and held it tightly in his hand, at this time Wu Xing had no intention of blaming why Peng Xueao took the initiative to speak provocatively, after all, she couldn't deal with a drunk person, and this person was still her master.
Now she can only hope that Fu Shaoheng has no murderous intentions, as long as it is not a killing move, she has a floating Gu, and she may not be able to fight, even if Fu Shaoheng is a few years older than her, the internal strength is not much higher than her.
Fu Shaoheng had no intention of fighting with her, and when he saw Wu Xing pushing away, he slashed at the qin on the case with a sword, wanting to directly destroy the qin to complete the task, after all, the existence of the qin was their main contradiction.
Seeing this, Peng Xueao shouted in surprise, "My piano!"
Peng Xueao was not sober, Wu Xing also drank wine, as soon as he moved his martial arts, his head that had already begun to be a little sober began to surge again, hearing Peng Xueao's shout, Wu Xing reflexively raised the golden jade arm in his hand, pressed the mechanism above, and the sharp thin blade bounced out, Wu Xing jumped up and attacked from the side, forcing Fu Shaoheng to put away his sword and return to defense.
There was a soft sound, the sound of gold and stone connecting was shaking in the ears, Fu Shaoheng used his sword to block the thin blade on the top of the Zimu Bi Lianhuan, but unfortunately, the Zimu Bi Lianhuan is a double soldier, the offensive is interlocking, blocking one ring, and the next ring, Wu Xing's other hand of the Zimu Bi Lian attacked his lower plate, the distance is too close, the advantage of the short soldier is reflected, no matter how flexible the long sword is, it is impossible to block the weapon above just now, and go to the weapon below, Fu Shaoheng can only retreat quickly, but he has practiced martial arts to such a high level at a young age, and the sword is so fast, there must be his shortcomings, and this shortcoming is naturally the light martial artsγ
Even though he reacted and retreated in time to the door of the room where he entered, the hem of the clothes on his body was still cut by the sharp thin blade, and the corner of the fluttering clothes was between the two of them.
Fu Shaoheng practiced an offensive fast sword, defense and escape are not his strengths, but Wu Xing is good at light skills, relying on his petite body and flexible body skills, he will retreat after a hit, and move to another direction to attack, like a slippery loach, but unfortunately Fu Shaoheng is not light on the enemy, after understanding Wu Xing's strengths, he knows how to restrain Wu Xing, Wu Xing's body is fast, his swordsmanship is fast, as long as his sword can be faster than Wu Xing's reaction speed, Wu Xing has no way to take him.
After several tricks with Fu Shaoheng, the two of them didn't take advantage of each other, and now the positions of the two have dropped, Wu Xing is in front of the door, and Fu Shaoheng is in the room.
It's been dragging on for half a quarter of an hour, Fu Shaoheng is inevitably a little anxious, he came over with a sword again, Wu Xing retreated against the wall, and then jumped on Fu Shaoheng's knee, borrowing his strength to dodge the sword, Fu Shaoheng was trampled on the knee by a huge force, some of the center of gravity was unstable, the sharp long sword penetrated the door of the private room, and the woodcarved elegant door was suddenly split like smooth tofu, which is enough to see how sharp Fu Shaoheng's Qingfeng sword is.
Wu Xing had no support point in the air, and soon fell back, stepping on Fu Shaoheng's sword with his toes, Fu Shaoheng reacted quickly, and immediately folded the sword, and the edge of the sharp blade was facing Wu Xing, and he picked it up, but unfortunately most of the sword body was inserted in the door, this pick, the entire door panel was broken, and it was broken into pieces of wood, scattered on the ground, which attracted the attention of most people outside, and Wu Xing took advantage of the gap between the broken door panels, and jumped out of the middle of the broken door with a flip back.
At this time, a young man in an apricot-red brocade robe walked over with a yawn and said impatiently, "Haven't you been okay for so long?" Fu Shaoheng, you can't do such a trivial thing, what's the use of raising you?"
This little boy looked about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes, long eyelashes, and looked very beautiful, but unfortunately, the mean words that came out of his mouth made people instantly feel less good about him, and felt that he had given birth to such a good skin for nothing, but it did not match his inner self.
When Fu Shaoheng heard this, his whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and the killing intent in his eyes locked on Wu Xing, making Wu Xing's hair stand up suddenly, and his heart was not good, if Fu Shaoheng moved his murderous intent and used all his strength to fight her, it would be difficult for her to hide so easily.
At this moment, Fu Shaoheng is in the private room, Wu Xing is outside the private room, if Wu Xing escapes at this moment, he will definitely be able to escape, anyway, Fu Shaoheng can't do light work, he can't catch up, but she can't do that, Peng Xueao is still in the room, she can't abandon Peng Xueao.
Fu Shaoheng raised his sword, and just when Wu Xing was calculating in his heart how feasible it was for her to move Fengyun and change her steps to Fu Yao's side to hold him hostage, Fu Shaoheng suddenly moved, but he was not to Wu Xing, but turned around and entered the room again.
Peng Xueao is still in the room!
Wu Xing's heartbeat stopped for half a beat, but at this moment, it was too late for her to go back to protect her, she had already been beaten out of the private room, no matter how fast her body was, it couldn't be faster than Fu Shaoheng, who was already one step closer.
Wu Xing's mind suddenly went blank, if Peng Xueao really had some accident, what kind of face would she have to go back to see Mr. again?
It's just that she should have paid more attention to it just now, and couldn't let the battlefield between the two go outside the private room.
only heard a loud sound and Peng Xueao's angry cry, and Wu Xing's heart gradually fell.
The young man in plain power retracted his sword and returned it to the sheath, his momentum had already been fully retracted, and he walked out with an indifferent expression, and said to the beautiful young man in the apricot-red brocade robe, "The piano has been destroyed." β
Fu Yao nodded, lacking interest, "It's boring, let's go." β
Under the highly concentrated battle, Wu Xing actually forgot that Fu Shaoheng's original purpose was that piano.
It was just a small trick for Fu Yao to embarrass Fu Shaoheng on a whim, but it made Wu Xing and Peng Xuehuan suffer an unwarranted disaster.
Wu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and the diners in the restaurant who were worried about the excitement also dispersed, and Wu Xing walked into the room and comforted Peng Xueao a few words.
Peng Xueao opened her misty cat's eyes, and said with hazy tears in her eyes, "The piano is ruined, the door is broken, Ah Wu, is our money enough to compensate?"
Wu Xing was a little speechless for a moment, daring to love Peng Xuehuan was because she was afraid that she would have no money to pay, so she protected the piano like this? She thought it was for the inviolable majesty of his young sect master.
That's why she got into a fight with Fu Shaoheng?
Wu Xing rolled his eyes angrily, and almost lost his life because of a few taels of silver, "It's not enough to pay, so I'm going to put you here to brush the dishes for the boss, and wait for me to go back and call Mr. to redeem you." β
Peng Xueao is young, the first time he dipped in wine, even if it was fruit wine, he drank more than Wu Xing, he had not yet woken up from wine, his brain was in chaos, he immediately believed Wu Xing's deliberate anger, opened his mouth and cried, and hiccuped while crying, "Woo woo woo, I don't want to brush the dishes...... Woo Woo Woo ......"
Why was Peng Xueyi so naΓ―ve when he was drunk? He had never seen him cry like this when he was five years old.
Wu Xing thought of teasing him, and continued, "Why don't I stay and wash the dishes, and you go to Mr. to redeem me?"
Hearing this, Peng Xueao immediately stopped her tears and sobbed, "That, that's okay." β
β......β
Wu Xing glanced at him angrily, "Get up and go back." β
Peng Xueao stood up obediently, took Wu Xing's hand and followed her, and asked cautiously, "Don't you need to brush the dishes?"
"No, I don't. β
Wu Xing hung the golden jade arm back to his waist, and wiped the tears on Peng Xueyi's red face with his sleeve.
The two stepped out of the non-existent wooden door of the private room, the guy at the door was waiting with a smile, Wu Xing himself was also from the end of the micro, knowing that he was just a small person, he couldn't be the master, seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Wu Xing took out all the silver from his arms and gave it to him, the piano is not a good wood and good strings, ten taels of silver in ordinary people's homes is enough for a family of three to chew for two years, so that a piano can't afford to lose, right?
Unexpectedly, the guy didn't answer, but bowed and said respectfully, "There is a guest on the third floor who has already paid the money for you, and the guest said that he wants to see you, I wonder if you have time to move to the third floor now?"
Wu Xing frowned, it was her first time to come to Yang'an, and she didn't know anyone, how could anyone want to see her?
And again, cross the gentleman to see her.
Wu Xing intuitively felt that there was something wrong with this, and said coldly, "What if I don't have time?"
"The guest said, it's okay if you don't want to see it, you can do it. When the guy said this, he was about to break out in a cold sweat, and the guest looked like a big man, and he must not be able to offend, but if this little boy insisted on refusing, he couldn't do it.
Wu Xing thought about it, she didn't have any curiosity, and at this moment, there was a Peng Xueao by her side who needed protection, she had already fallen into a dangerous situation just now, and there could be no more accidents, if she could refuse, it was better to refuse.
"Then I'm gone, gone. β
After that, Wu Xing pulled Peng Xueao downstairs, and no one stopped him until he walked out of the door.