Since he dared to take on such a troublesome matter in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty today, he was more or less confident in his heart. The Cloud Chasing Sword in Yun Lianmo's hand was now in the hands of Shui Wuyan in Fusheng Pavilion.

The Shui clan, they have the same root.

What's more, once a magical weapon like the Cloud Chasing Sword is recognized, it is impossible to easily change hands. Even if Shui Wuyan is not Lian Mo, there must be a great connection.

"Young master is going out this time, Miss Feng is her." What should she do if she knows?There is a little bit of entanglement in Qian Zuo's heart, although she doesn't like her always taking advantage of her young master, but seeing how much she takes advantage of, she is actually used to it, and some of them will speak for her unconsciously.

Before Young Master Jin could speak, the sound of horseshoes not far away suddenly stopped in front of the car, he gently raised the curtain, the white gauze belt under the tree and three thousand blue silks fluttered lightly together, there was an evil smile in his eyes, deep and profound In his eyes.

"Qing Zhi." Feng Qinghua dressed lightly, riding a heroic posture on the back of a white horse, calling him softly, her soft cheeks were like the brows of the spring breeze.

"Why don't you take a good rest in the room!" Young Master Jin watched her leap into the carriage vigorously, with a bit more helplessness and indulgence in her tone.

An emotion that he didn't even understand gradually spread in his heart.

Feng Qinghua lowered her head like a child who did something wrong: "My elder brother Hua said, I can't leave you for more than three days, otherwise the poison will attack!"

What Hua Yichen said was really a good reason.

"I'm just going to do something, and I'll be back soon!" Young Master Jin said, glanced at the latter's eyes with anticipation, and said, "Since you're here, go together, you don't have any problems in Jinnan City." My dear friend, it’s good to go out for a walk after being bored here for a long time!”

Hearing this, Feng Qinghua nodded with a smile, like the most beautiful blooming flower in the blooming season, full of youth.

Seeing the smile blooming at the corner of her mouth, the young master relaxed his heart, couldn't help but smile slightly, and stretched out his hand to hand her the secret message in his hand.

The latter accepted it in doubt, with beautiful eyes scanning between the lines: Cloud Chasing Sword, the master of Fusheng Pavilion, Shui Wuyan, couldn't help being surprised and said, "What are you going to do with Ah Wu? Cloud Chasing Sword has already changed hands, hasn't it?"

"No, I'm looking for a good way to retreat." When he said this, there was a keen insight into everything in Young Master Jin's eyes.

That woman in Tsing Yi who met once in the Fengguo Palace must have a great relationship with Yunlianmo.

"Qingzhi, even if you can find her, do you really think that a person who was thrown into hell by his own father is willing to return to this boundless darkness and spend the rest of his life with hatred?

What happened back then affected the powerful officials of the Yun Kingdom, civil servants, generals, and all the disciples of the Shui family. Even if the young master was trapped in the capital of the Feng Kingdom, it is impossible not to know about it.

That frivolous yet outstanding woman, even though she has disappeared from the public for several years, is still the protagonist in various legendary stories passed down by everyone.

"If she is still alive, she will definitely come back!" Young Master Jin's eyes were as firm as ever.

Why are you so convinced?Just as Feng Qinghua was about to speak, the carriage turned sharply and disappeared into the forest.

Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose up in the air for no reason, and the sound of horseshoes and swords followed one after another, causing a burst of fighting. The forest was full of trees, and if one didn't look carefully, it was difficult to find such a carriage at a glance.

Not long after, the sound of horseshoes receded outside the forest, only a few more corpses were left, and there was a trace of bloody smell in the air, only to hear Qian Zu reminding in a low voice outside the car: "My lord, there have been two groups of people going to Jinnan City together just now. go!"

"You came so fast!" Young Master Jin had just stepped out of the city, and there were so many people following behind. There really is no secret in this court.

The two of them looked at each other, and they knew exactly where the two groups of people were going.

One piece of Moyun order can get one hundred thousand Moyun riders, who doesn't want to join in the fun.

"This time, Ah Wu's place is really lively!" Feng Qinghua thought of the unexpected tricks of that free-wheeling person, and suddenly felt that these people were really pitiful.

The young master asked suspiciously: "Qinghua, how do you say this?"

Feng Qinghua couldn't help explaining with a smile: "If you want to take something from her Shui Wuyan, you must exchange it for something more precious, not to mention whether the Mo Yunling is really there or not. In her hands, even if it's just a fabricated news, she can still make people go all over the mountain with gold and silver, and return with nothing left!"

Young Master would like to hear the words, and smiled faintly. The master of Fusheng Pavilion, Shui Wuyan, and the master of Wufeng Sword, Feng Qinghua, have a very good personal relationship. They have heard of it before in the world, but hearing what she said, it seems that the person is more beautiful than imagined. Be more fun.

Mr. Wuyan who regards wealth as his life, this Jinnan City party is bound to set off a bloody battle to snatch Mo Yunling. This is why this plain-looking master of the Fusheng Pavilion, Shui Wuyan, seems to make people even more curious.

In Jinnan City, Shui Wuyan, the lord of Fusheng Pavilion, controls the economic lifeline of the four countries; Hua Yichen, the lord of Mo Shenggu, knows everything about the world; The four major powers are standing together, and recently the number of people seeking to see Mr. Wuyan for various reasons has reached a staggering level, and the original balance has gradually begun to be broken.

People from all corners of the world are talking about it, and some say that Mr. Wuyan is the old friend of His Highness Qingcheng who disappeared in the capital of Yunguo a few years ago.

Some people say that the master of Fusheng Pavilion is the closest relative of His Highness Qingcheng Yun Lianmo whose life and death are unknown.

What's more, the order of Mo Yun is in the hands of Mr. Wuyan, and if you get it, you can get [-] Mo Yun riders in Yun Country, which is half of the country.

All kinds of gossip came, and in order not to break the threshold of Fusheng Pavilion, when the news spread all over the world, Fusheng Pavilion immediately issued a condition: Those who seek to see the owner of Fusheng Pavilion must offer 10 taels of gold as a meeting gift.

The implication is, if you don't have money, don't come to join in the fun. How can you see the Fusheng Pavilion Master who is in charge of the economic lifeline of the four countries?

Of course, the main reason is that Mr. Wuyan is a master who loves money like his life. With such a great opportunity, it is not her style not to make a fortune.

In the Fusheng Pavilion, Young Master Tsing Yi sat quietly tasting wine, and sighed quite satisfied: "The rouge drunk from Mo Shenggu is really not comparable to ordinary products!"

The unparalleled young man in purple clothes stretched out his jade hand to take it, and the former picked up the wine jar and jumped far away: "This is the rouge drunk that Yichen made himself, and Yichen said it was specially for me!"

It is clearly displayed on the extremely ordinary face, it is specially for me, which means you can't drink.

"A Wu, you really are. You are getting more and more stingy." The young man in purple clothes was a little speechless, his peach blossom eyes rolled over her body a few times, and suddenly he smiled extremely wickedly: "The majestic Fusheng Pavilion master is not afraid of picking you up like this." Get ridiculed!"

If you don't say it, who can tell that the seemingly ordinary young man in Tsing Yi is the master of Fusheng Pavilion who controls the economic lifeline of the four countries.

"Monster, what are you doing smiling at me again? Even if you smile beautifully, I won't share this rouge drunk with you. The master of the pavilion is naturally stingy. Who is more dissatisfied than the master of the pavilion? Let’s talk when we have the money!” Shui Wuyan finished speaking in a relaxed tone, anyway, there is more money in this world than her, and she suddenly remembered something and continued: “If I really want to tell you what I said If you are so stingy, you should give me 10 taels of gold when you let this monster enter the door, you know, how honored you are to be able to see me, a busy man at this time!"

she is busy?

Young master Xiyan couldn't help laughing out loud. Since the release of the condition of [-] gold in Fusheng Pavilion, how many people have stayed away, making Fusheng Pavilion a lot cleaner than before. She was ashamed to say that she was busy, and her eyes touched her wrist. .

The latter quickly covered it up like it was on fire: "Forget it, who told you to be a handsome and beautiful young master, let alone anything else, I can't accept your 10% for the sake of your face." Ten thousand taels of gold!"

After finishing speaking, he casually leaned on the pillar beside him, picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.

Drinking profusely, Shui Wuyan did not forget to glance at the latter, and the taste of this is something that a noble son like Young Master Xiyan who pays attention to elegance in everything can understand.

If it were an ordinary man, he would definitely feel disgusted when he heard other people talk about his beauty, but Young Master Xiyan seemed to be used to her words, and he was not angry when he said that he was beautiful, and he played with the white jade leisurely in his hand. The fan floated in front of her in the next moment, while Shui Wuyan was still savoring the aroma of the wine, she gently took the jar from her hand and walked along the place where she had just drunk, just like that Drink it freely, with a bit of unrestrained elegance in the elegance.

The young master's appearance is peerless, how many people in the world are attracted to become idiots?

Shui Wuyan was stunned, swallowed unconsciously, this evildoer really can't do anything without a sense of enchantment.

The maid dressed in green said slowly: "Pavilion Master, Mr. Yun Guo is here to pay a visit!"

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