The Beauty’s Blade

Talking to Yu Shengyan is an irritating thing, but it is even more irritating to be interrupted by some unknown young man. Fu Wanqing was not a good-tempered person. She even said that she was a violent and cruel person. Long ago, whoever made her angry would kill anyone.

Fu Wanqing left Yu Shengyan, and the crimson on her face that was like sunset clouds disappeared. At this moment, only murderous intent was left with that charming smile. She flicked the non-existent dust on her bodysuit, and stared at the burly man standing in the stern of the boat.

It was a man in his forties. His chin was covered with a black beard. There was a scar on his right cheek. It looked terrifying. A piece of iron chain appeared in the blue-gray short cloth. He had a pair of eyes. Hanging diagonally, there seems to be fire from inside. "Bitch! Shameless!" The man spit heavily on the ground, then raised his eyes, his eyes full of contempt.

Yu Shengyan turned to Fu Wanqing and asked quietly: "Do you know?"

This man, Fu Wanqing, had met, but he didn't know him at all. He is one of the few men in the world who is not deceived by Fu Wanqing, of course it is only because now his heart is filled with hatred, and he has suffered a great loss in Fu Wanqing's hands. This burly man is famous on the road, everyone called him "Iron Arhat" Ma San. He was once a disciple of Shaolin, and then he became a vulgar dart in the Kansai Escort of the Weiyang Escort. . No matter who he is on the road, he must sell his face. He has never failed in fifteen years. But last year, he missed, losing his job was a trivial matter, but he also lost face. The scar on his face was left by the person who robbed the dart, and it reminded him of his shame a year ago.

The dart from Kansai was transported by the jade Guanyin carved by Lu Qi, the world's first craftsman. Not to mention that it was not delivered to Miss Chivalry Villa, even Guanxi did not leave. In Ma San's own territory, he watched as the dart was robbed. This incident was not only the face of his Ma San, but also the face of the Weiyang Escort League. Because of this incident, their head was in front of Fu Hui, and they couldn't even lift their heads.

It was really shameful and ashamed to lose Miss Fu's birthday present.

But no one thought that the person who robbed the dart would be Miss Fu.

For the sake of shame, Ma San has been pursuing this matter, but the result is always so unexpected.

Ma San withdrew his mind from the memory, and he pulled the chain in his arms, it was a chain knife, which he specially ordered to make. He combined the essence of Shaolin's Dharma fist and Arhat palm into the sword technique, and went out of his own way. He shouted loudly: "Everyone respects you as the eldest lady of Chivalrous Villa, but I am not! Everyone is confused by your appearance, but I am not! Miss Fu, you are really snake-hearted. , Vicious and vicious! That Jade Guanyin lost from my hand, you deliberately want to ruin my face and reputation."

Fu Wanqing played with her fingers, she raised her head and smiled at Ma Sanyi, her brilliant smile almost washed away the hatred in Ma San's heart. Fu Wanqing opened her mouth. Her voice was very soft, just as soft as a silk quilt covering her body. Ma Sanyi had never enjoyed the gentle whispering of a woman in her life. His expression began to change and he no longer It is a man full of hatred, but a man who wants to be full of masculinity, wants to possess that thorny rose.

What did Fu Wanqing say? She said: "Jade Guanyin was originally mine, I want to get it earlier, what's wrong?"

Ma San grinned, driving the terrible scar, his face became a bit twisted. He smiled coldly and said: "Yes, there is nothing wrong. I changed my mind, I will not take revenge, I only want Miss Fu you to go with me."

What it means to get Fu Wanqing means that power, wealth and beauty are all obtained. The young talents who went to Chivalry Villa almost broke the threshold, but none of them could win Fu Wanqing's favor. Ma San certainly didn't think he could be appreciated by Fu Wanqing, but he believed in the chain knife in his hand. No matter how good the legendary Fu Wanqing is, she is just a woman.

Ma San's gaze swept across Fu Wanqing's body, and fell on Yu Shengyan's face again. He touched his hard beard and nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the two women in front of him who could change the colors of the rivers and lakes, as if looking at the goods that were about to belong to him. Some people have long eyes, such as Ma San.

Fu Wanqing was still smiling. From her delicate lips, she uttered a very vicious and vulgar word. She said: "What are you, don't take a pee and take photos of yourself. You forget your face Is that scar on the top?"

Ma San's burly body trembled, of course he hadn't forgotten it. He didn't see the sword clearly at all. He only felt that a blue light flashed before his eyes, and there was a vague blood stain on his face. He has walked the rivers and lakes for many years and has hardly encountered such a situation. In his heart, he only determined that the person was using some demon method. Ma San is a face-seeking person. He was so despised and ridiculed by Fu Wanqing. His pursuit and pity for beauty instantly turned into a full of anger. He roared wildly and swung his chain knife towards Fu Wanqing. Hack away. The knife was wrapped in strong wind, and it slammed down like a mountain on top.

Someone fell down with a bang.

The chain knife clashed, and the sharp blade smashed through the cabin.

"Miss, Lord, please go back." A respectful voice sounded outside the cabin.

Fu Wanqing brushed her sleeves, looked at the man who had fallen in a pool of blood, and smiled: "It's really disappointing." With a little bit of her toe, the whole person swept out like a puff of smoke, and the wind hit her. On the paper lantern of the painted boat, the exquisite painted boat was buried in the raging fire in an instant. In the light of the fire that illuminates half of the sky, a figure in white clothes swept out, calm and calm.

Yu Shengyan obeyed his promise and followed Fu Wanqing's side.

Fortunately, Fu Wanqing has always acted treacherously. Almost everyone in Chivalry Villa thought she was a disguised fake, except for the cunning old fox Fu Hui with torch-like eyes. Yu Shengyan returned to Fu Wanqing's room and waited, and Fu Wanqing was called to the study by Fu Hui, saying that there was something to discuss.

Important matters are nothing more than the great events of the world that Fu Wanqing hates.

Fu Wanqing hated this river and lake, and also hated Fu Hui as the leader of the White Dao. This is something everyone in the Chivalrous Villa knows. But they did not dare to intervene, and even more did not dare to intervene. There were too many stories involved in this talk, and in the end there was only a moment of sorrow.

Fu Hui frowned tightly, and there always seemed to be a melancholy over his face. He seldom stayed in the village and traveled between the sects of the rivers and lakes. There was always a lot of work in his hands. He raised his eyebrows and tried to soften his hard words. He asked, "The woman you brought back is the master of the demon cult, Yu Shengyan?"

Fu Wanqing smiled lightly, blinked and replied, "So what is it, not what is it?"

Fu Hui's anger would always be aroused by her contemptuous attitude. He took a deep breath and said: "The two factions of righteous and evil on the rivers and lakes have been fighting for a long time. If the leader of the demon cult, Yu Shengyan, appears in us Zhuang Shang, that must be the demon sect and some conspiracy and tricks. If she dares to snare the net, then we can't easily let her go. You brought Yushengyan back. This is a very good thing."

Fu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Who said that I wanted to catch Yu and make smoke? She followed me. When did you see others who had the courage to move the person next to me?" Even if Fu Wanqing was affirmed Human identity, but she meant to protect Yushengyan and not allow anyone to move her. Fu Wanqing has always done what he said, and Fu Hui couldn't understand this. Fu Wanqing looked like her dead mother, but she didn't know who she had followed.

Xiaozhi moved with reason and moved with affection, which simply didn't work for Fu Wanqing.

Fu Hui's expression sank, and he said, "If people in the rivers and lakes know that Yushengyan has stayed in our Chivalrous Villa, we will definitely think that we are in collusion with the Demon Cult and the reputation of Chivalrous Villa will soon be destroyed! Late Qing, this is not a joke, put away your little temper, I don't expect you to make a contribution to the Jianghu Baidao Alliance, I just ask you not to add chaos here, otherwise I will not blame me for being ruthless! The current martial arts is chaotic enough. Now, you may not know that in addition to the White Dao Alliance and the Demon Cult, another strange force has emerged."

Fu Wanqing sneered, her smile narrowed a little, and she brushed the broken hair before her forehead, a cold light flashed across her eyes, and she gently responded, "Father, if you just came out of me You choked me to death when you were womb, then everything will not happen. You have many opportunities, but they have been missed. What else can you do now?"

The famous Fu Hui is no longer Fu Wanqing's opponent.

Others don't know this, but their father and daughter are clear.

There was a laughter like a silver bell in the study, and Fu Wanqing drifted away like a puff of smoke.

There was only a ping-pong-pong sound behind him, and the poor dead creature became Fu Hui's target of venting his anger.