"I know, but it's fun...... It is said that Song Sifei, the leader of the Nanshan Gang, together with 23 masters in the gang, besieged the Condor Heroes and his wife at the same time, not only did they not hurt half a hair of Yang Daxia and his wife, but they ended up with all their martial arts being abolished.

"Hmph, Song Sifei's piece of material, relying on the support of someone in the court, is also in his own nest, fighting with Yang Daxia and his wife?...... The grasshopper shakes the tree, the mantis arm blocks the car, and he is too self-conscious!"

"Alas, the Condor Heroes are indeed worthy of their reputation, I used to think that Song Sifei was a great character, but in front of Yang Daxia and his wife, he was an ant,...... It is said that Mrs. Yang was known as the first beauty in martial arts back then, and she was as beautiful as the dust fairy, alas...... , it's a pity that Sun didn't have the opportunity to see Yang Daxia and his wife!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen Yang Daxia and his wife, it's really a great regret in my life, hehe...... Xiaosheng is not talented, and it is rare to be fortunate to witness the heroic appearance of the Condor Heroes in the southern suburbs in the afternoon,...... Alas!...... After seeing these two people, Xiao Shengfang knows what a hero is, and only then does he know what a red face is...... It's our Guan family, compared to Mrs. Yang, I'm afraid it's slightly inferior!"

This is said in a low tone, very rhythmic, quite good, the speaker of the body is thin, fair skin, is a very authentic white-faced scholar, at this time but the cheeks are slightly red, the eyes are shining, the memories are full of fascination and admiration, the upper body gently shakes, as if reciting poetry.

"You scholar, don't be blind, can someone be more beautiful than everyone?!"

"Hmph, Xiaosheng is blind, this benevolent brother is really a person who sits in the well and watches the sky...... The so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, that Mrs. Yang ...... Its shape is also, fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a swimming dragon, as if it is like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind,...... Alas, Cao Zijian's Luo Shen Fu Mo was not written by Mrs. Yang? The body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is micro-step, and Luo socks are dusty, and it is appropriately described, just right!"

The white-faced scholar first glanced at the arguing person with disdain, then shook his head and muttered softly, immersed in his own world, his expression fluttering, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, extremely happy.

The person next to him couldn't help but smile when he looked at his intoxicated demeanor, it seemed that this Mrs. Yang's appearance was by no means idle.

Yang Ruonan, who was listening attentively, couldn't help but smile, and was happy to hear others praise his father and mother.

"Hehe, if you talk about beauty, you don't have to argue here, if you see the ladies of Mission Hills Villa on the shore of the South Lake in Jiaxing, you will know what beauty is...... Everyone?...... Hmph, it's far from it!"

There was a strong sense of pride in the tone of this statement, the speaker was in his forties, with a rough face, and when he saw his jade belt wrapped around his waist and his brocade robe, he knew that he was a wealthy man.

"Mission Hills, heh, I haven't heard of it!" a disdainful voice sounded.

The rough man did not refute as expected by the people next to him, but only showed a few sneers, shook his head, and swept everyone's eyes, as if it was not worth it.

His behavior made everyone curious, and some people took the lead in asking questions, and there were many people who responded to peace, but it was a pity that the rough man had his mind and didn't say more, and asked everyone's questions, but he didn't answer with a smile, just drank tea.

Most of the people in Jiaxing City know an invisible rule, that is, the four words of Mission Hills are not mentioned, which has become a habit over time, and it is also an important reason why Mission Hills Villa is not known in the world.

The man was so angry that he said about Mission Hills Villa, and he was a little worried in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, because he didn't want to make a mistake again and again, so he refused to reveal more, and let everyone agitate the law, combine the law of rigidity and softness, and apply the method of soft grinding and hard foaming, and he couldn't make him say a word more.

It made everyone feel bored, and it happened that the sound of "pop", "pop" and "pop" sounded three times, which was the clear sound of the collision of the cloud plate, which was quite pleasant.

Loud laughter turned into whispers, and in the brightly lit lobby, there was suddenly only a buzzing whisper, and the four young men in Tsing Yi deftly shuttled between the forty tables, holding a plain paper in one hand and a silver ticket in the other, which made Yang Ruonan look a little inexplicable.

"Godfather, what are they doing?" Yang Ruonan stopped listening to the whispers of the people around him, and pulled the godfather who was a little absent-minded.

When she turned her head back, she suddenly found that Xiaolan's mother's face was instantly red and her cheeks were flushed, which made Yang Ruonan feel quite strange, and then looked at Xiaolan's mother's dodgy bright eyes, as if she had done something wrong, which made her even more curious.

"Ahem. Xiao Yuesheng coughed lightly and motioned to Yang Ruonan to stop staring at her godmother, and the three of Dongfang Lei's master and servant were also fascinated by Xie Xiaolan's delicate and beautiful posture, and couldn't help but stare at it.

The cough sounded, and everyone woke up suddenly, and each of them recovered their demeanor, but they were all a little embarrassed.

At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi walked to the table, quietly looked at everyone, but did not speak, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very well-behaved.

In Yang Ruonan's inexplicability, Xiao Yuesheng took the fine pen on the table, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and left his own ink treasure on the plain note, and then took out a silver ticket from his bosom and handed it to the little girl in Tsing Yi, and the plain note and the millipen were handed to Dongfang Lei on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Dongfang Gongzi will post with us!"

Dongfang Lei smiled and nodded, took the pen and paper, and the posture of holding the pen was also very chic and pleasing to the eye, but it was a pity that the two women opposite didn't know Zhuyu and didn't look at him.

"Godfather, what is this doing?" Yang Ruonan was extremely puzzled, each table was written with a note, and then handed over a silver ticket, it was really troublesome, wouldn't it be okay to hand over the money? !

"Well, hand over the name!" Xiao Yuesheng replied casually, looking at Dongfang Lei opposite with a smile, waiting for his face to change, not knowing if there was anything exciting.

Yang Ruonan knew that this was his godfather talking nonsense, so he turned to Xiaolan's mother opposite.

Dongfang Lei took the pen, glanced at the elegant and smooth font on the note, and couldn't help but pause, and the pen in his hand suddenly felt a little heavy.

Although he has always boasted of being both civil and military, it is rare in the world, and when he sees these words of this Xiao Zhuang master, he can't help frowning, and his own words are added to it, I am afraid that it will be dwarfed, alas, ......!

Xiao Guanlan, Xie Xiaolan, Yang Ruonan, um-?...... Xie Xiaolan?!

Dongfang Lei couldn't help but look up at this Mrs. Xiao,...... Sure enough, it was her!

glanced at the smiling owner of Xiao Zhuang on the other side, the buzzing waves around him seemed to recede like a tide, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to tell what he was thinking.

Gritting his teeth, his resolute jaw moved slightly, Dongfang Lei stiffened, smiled, and wrote "Dongfang Lei of the Hidden Sword Valley", the silver hook and iron stroke, but it was also extraordinary, but the pearl and jade were in front, and it was inevitable that it would be dwarfed.

This Dongfang Lei's forbearance made Xiao Yuesheng impressed, smiled, no longer forced each other, and turned his head to Yang Ruonan, who was pulling his sleeves, and said: "Well, this Guan Panpan is both civil and military, not only has the best sword dance skills in the world, but also has excellent poetry attainments. It is said that he has a good eye for a talented man who is full of wealth, and if he wants to meet her, or he is a talented person, or he has financial power, he must be one of the two, otherwise he can only sit here and take a look from afar!"

Yang Ruonan got through at one point, let go of his godfather's sleeves, covered his mouth with his little hands, and his pear socket was slightly exposed, giggling: "It turned out that I was going to write poems and lyrics, giggles, this is stumped godfather!"

Xie Xiaolan, who was opposite, couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckled, then held back and glanced at her husband, Xiao Yuesheng could only shrug her shoulders helplessly.

Xiao Yuesheng's knowledge is profound and profound, I am afraid that there are few people in the world, but when it comes to poetry, he is good at appreciating and crouching in creation, just because his thoughts are too profound and cold, and if he sees through it, it is not very meaningful, and life is like this.

However, Dongfang Lei was shocked when he heard it, and finally won back a city, poetry and songs, he gained a little, occasionally had a light, and composed one or two poems that his mother praised.

"Alas, it seems that I can't see that Guan Panpan,...... The godfather only gave someone one or two pieces of silver!Provoked that little guy to pout!" Yang Ruonan shook his head and sighed, his jade hand on his cheeks, glanced at his godfather, and complained coquettishly.

The look of the little guy in Tsing Yi who pouted and slanted his lips when he left just now was carrying Xiao Yuesheng on his back, and he was clearly seen by the master and servant of Dongfang Lei, Yang Ruonan's martial arts were amazing, and he swept the silver ticket of his godfather, but it was one or two of the smallest amount, and he couldn't help but laugh, he knew that this little guy would not have a good face, and when he paid attention, although he was facing Yang Ruonan sideways, his expression was also taken into her eyes.

But it's no wonder that Yang Ruonan is depressed, his godfather is too stingy, he only gave someone one or two pieces of silver, and he has no wonderful words to rely on, so he has no money, and he is not a high-ranking official and prince, how can people meet him.

Alas!...... The name of the godfather is only useful in Jiaxing City, and it does not work when it comes out of Jiaxing City, but the name of the father and mother is louder, but it cannot be used, otherwise, the husband and wife must teach themselves a good lesson, such as letting Ping's mother know, alas, copy books!

Dongfang Lei's eyes were also full of strangeness, hehe, a tael of silver?!, the jade pendant that was flipped at random in the hands of the owner of Xiao Zhuang was taken out and sold, I was afraid that it would be worth hundreds of taels, but he only gave someone one or two silver?!...... I am afraid that such actions will be ...... Some, right?!

"Well, let the two little girls sit...... It's weird and hard to stand!" Xiao Yuesheng lazily pointed to the two wooden chairs that flew to the table, and said to Dongfang Lei.

No one noticed how the two rattan wooden chairs appeared, as if they had been there all along, but no one noticed them, and they didn't see them.

"Thank you, Master Xiao!" Dongfang Lei was awe-struck in his heart, but he arched his hand and thanked him with a smile.

The twin sister looked at Childe, and when she saw that he agreed, she took the wooden chair and sat down behind Childe, but fortunately, the table was quite spacious, and although there were some obstacles, she could still sit down.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang" The cloud board struck four times, and the buzzing whispers around it went from small to faint, and then to nothing, and the lobby gradually quieted down.

Directly north of the two-story embroidery building surrounded by the lobby, there is a stage without railings, one zhang wide and narrow, and the height is located between the first and second floors of the embroidery building, as long as they don't sit too close to each other like Xiao Yuesheng, they don't have to look up their necks.

At this time, with the sound of four cloud board knocking, several small people lightly picked up lanterns along the railing on the second floor, each took off several lanterns, with the rapid darkening of the lobby, the stage suddenly became bright and dazzling, and the sound of the yaoqin sounded leisurely, like a breeze, sweeping through the lobby, blowing away all the noise.

At this time, the lights in the lobby were dim, and the people sitting at the same table could only see each other's outlines clearly, Xiao Yuesheng grabbed Xie Xiaolan's nephrite jade hand under the table, listened to the gradually calming sound of the piano, looked sideways at Xie Xiaolan, who was shy, and smiled slightly, this person who played the piano was not mediocre, he was skilled, not comparable to ordinary pianists, but compared to Xie Xiaolan, but it was far worse.

The dim light did not hinder the people at their table, and Yang Ruonan's round eyes turned gently, like a clear spring water rippling under the moonlight.

She always felt that something was wrong with Xiaolan's mother, and she didn't say a word, just blushed and lowered her head, so she secretly paid attention and finally found out the culprit of her godfather.

Glancing at this bad godfather, her Suyu little hand stretched out and grabbed the godfather's other big hand, saving the godmother from fire and water, lest his hand be bad again!

Dongfang Lei's mind was not placed in the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano, taking advantage of the dim light, his face was changing, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to do it, how to contact his father as quickly as possible, and whether it was worth fighting hard for the things entrusted by the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands.

Only the pair of sisters of Zhu'er Luer, carefree and distracted, turned around, listened to the melodious and graceful sound of the piano, and looked up at the brightly lit stage.

"Zheng Zheng—"

"Okay!" suddenly cheered in the lobby, wanting to ruin the embroidery building.

On the bright stage, it is no longer empty, the long sword is like electricity, the figure is like snow, and a graceful figure dressed in snow-white neon clothes is wrapped in a cloud of cold light, floating down to the center of the stage, light as a feather, and not alarmed.

"Light skills are good!" Xiao Yuesheng exclaimed, but it did not resonate with the people at the same table, although this woman's light skills are wonderful, in their eyes, they are also ordinary.

Standing in the center of the stage, quiet as a tree, the delicate and graceful woman, her face covered with white veil, her eyes are as bright as stars, and her eyes seem to be coated with a layer of oil.

The sound of the piano is far away, quiet and quiet, soothing like a small bridge and flowing water.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a beauty!"

That layer of white veil couldn't stop his gaze, and under the white veil, he had seen the woman's face clearly, and he was happy and angry.

"Zheng-Zheng-!" Jin Ge's voice suddenly rose, like pulling onions on the ground, abrupt and unexpected.

The graceful woman's long sword moved, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared in front of her, from small to large, and gradually turned into a snow-white giant lotus that shrouded her body, which was even more dazzling under the already bright light.

With the fall of the piano sound, the dazzling sword flowers slowly dissipated, and the roaring cheers suddenly sounded just right, which was very in line with the rhythm, and it was obvious that the audience's appreciation level was also extremely high.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't have much interest, he was used to seeing the brightly lit theatrical performances in later generations, this kind of single dance-style performance could no longer arouse his visual enjoyment, and the only thing worth seeing was the beauty of the dancer's appearance.

Huo Ruyi shot nine days and fell, like the emperor of the group of dragons, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the clear light, to describe this woman's sword dance, it is also appropriate, rigid and soft, dynamic and static, extremely thrilling, but unable to provoke Xiao Yuesheng half of the interest, he felt a little disappointed, so he was absent-minded, and the cheers that rang out from time to time were a little annoying.

Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan couldn't take their eyes off it, they were extremely engrossed, and from time to time they were excited to cheer with everyone, full of interest and energy.

In the sound of the piano, when everyone was looking at the stage, a young man in Tsing Yi walked lightly to their table, lowered his head, and asked softly: "I don't know which one is the owner of Xiao Zhuang and Miss Xie?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yuesheng also replied softly, leaning out, but his eyes looked away, as if the underground party of later generations was connecting, he could smell the faint aroma of rouge coming from the little guy, but it was a woman dressed as a man.

His voice was extremely soft, and at this moment, everyone's cheers rose and fell, and his voice slowly drifted into the ears of the little man in Tsing Yi.

Yang Ruonan shook his godfather's big hand vigorously to vent his excitement, while Xie Xiaolan held Xiao Yuesheng's hand tightly, with a little sweat in the palm of his hand.

When the cheers fell, the little girl in Tsing Yi replied in a low voice: "My girl invites Master Xiao Zhuang and Miss Xie to come in to see each other." ”

Xiao Yuesheng was quite surprised, glanced up at him, and then pulled Xie Xiaolan and Yang Ruonan, who were leaning up on their jade necks and watching the sword dance, respectively.

The two turned to look back and saw the young man in Tsing Yi standing beside the table in the faint light.

Greeted Dongfang Lei, and in the burst of cheers, the three of them walked straight north along the table and chairs with the little girl in Tsing Yi, and walked to the side of the stage, where there was a portal, but two lanterns were hanging, which was inconspicuous.

Stepping into the door, there is no world, the brocade is paved with the ground, extremely gorgeous, through the small hall here, it is the rockery flower, the bluestone is the step, the bamboo branches on both sides are sandwiched, and it comes to a Xuan Pavilion.

In the Xuan Pavilion of the two entrances, the lilac brocade is paved with the ground, and the lilac curtain hanging between the two rooms is gently swaying as everyone walks in.

The pretty girl who had her own gave the tea, and then withdrew, and there were only three people sitting in the pavilion, and the sound of cheers came faintly.

"It's strange, is it because of a tael of silver?" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the brocade pier, playing with the jade pendant, and muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, godfather?" Yang Ruonan looked at the entire room, and when he saw his godfather talking, he couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Well, I'm thinking, why does this Guan family want to see us?" Xiao Yuesheng withdrew the jade pendant that kept turning in his left hand, "Godfather is not a celebrity, and he has no famous words, how can he enter the eyes of this Guan family?!"

Yang Ruonan's little hand gently wrapped around a strand of green silk hanging down to his shoulder, tilted his head and thought about it, and said with a grin: "Godfather's handwriting is good, no worse than Wang Youjun!"

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and touched the two mustaches, quite proud, and suddenly ordered Xie Xiaolan, who had been silent, couldn't help but glance at him, he didn't know what the humility was.

Another loud bang reached the room, unprecedentedly warm and long-lasting.

"It's finally over!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed as if relieved.

"Isn't that Guan everyone's sword dance beautiful, godfather?" Seeing that he was lazy and not interested, Yang Ruonan looked at him in confusion.

"Well, it's okay. Xiao Yuesheng's answer was a little perfunctory, and he still didn't understand why he was invited here.

Yang Ruonan wanted to speak and stopped, suddenly turned his head to look outside the door, and showed a sly smile.

"The little woman's clumsy skills made Master Xiao Zhuang smile!" A slightly lazy and indifferent voice sounded from outside the door, mellow and sweet, with an indescribable charm that could not be ignored and forgotten.

"Hehe, what Xiao said is not true!" Xiao Yuesheng also replied lazily, honestly, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught talking badly about people behind his back, and he couldn't hide it from him when someone approached.

The lilac curtain moved lightly, and a white shadow curled into the room.

Dressed in a snow-white neon coat and feathers, covered with white gauze, like an ice and snow elf, not touching the vulgar atmosphere.

The eyes are like autumn water, and the posture is graceful and graceful, even if you don't look at the face under the white veil, it is enough to make people's hearts move.

Xiao Yuesheng and the three of them got up slowly, but their autumn-like eyes did not look at him, but looked straight at Xie Xiaolan beside him.

"Sister Xie, it's really you!" The sweet and mellow voice was extremely pleasant, and the indifference in it had dissipated.

"Are you ......?" Although Xie Xiaolan is profound, she has no heavenly powers, looking at the other party's eyes with excitement, she can't help frowning and thinking.

She gently took off the white veil, and a beautiful and disgusting face appeared in front of everyone, with a plump nose, thin red lips, and charm in indifference, which was extremely attractive.

"Off...... Guan Xueqing?"

Xie Xiaolan's clear name was a big surprise to the person opposite, her jade face was full of excitement, and she stepped forward and grabbed Xie Xiaolan's jade hand: "Little sister Guan Xueqing to meet Sister Xie!"

"Xue Qing, you really are Xue Qing!" Xie Xiaolan also grabbed her hand and shook it gently.

Yang Ruo's father and daughter looked at each other, silent, not bothering the two old acquaintances, at this time Xiao Yuesheng knew why they could come here.

Xie Xiaolan and Guan Xueqing suddenly burst into laughter, and entered the inner room with their hands, and the coquettish laughter sounded from time to time, leaving Xiao Yuesheng and Yang Ruonan behind.

The father and daughter lowered their heads and drank tea silently, and after a cup of tea, Guan Panpan remembered that there were other guests, and let the two of them into the inner room, and the indifference on their beautiful faces was reduced a little.

Xie Xiaolan once followed the Qin Dao teacher Guo Chuwang as a guest of the Teaching Division, because of her transcendent status, the students she taught, and the girls carefully selected by the Teaching Division, Guan Xueqing was one of them, and later Guan Xueqing took the stage name Guan Panpan and became famous in the world.

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