Chapter 392: Chunfengfang
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1370 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:23:16
"He's in Tiger City? Ha." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.
"If it is really from the He family, do these bandits dare to move you?"
After that, Xiao Yi moved again and left slowly.
The He family is one of the three major families in Tiger City. Most importantly, this is a family of sword masters.
Yes, this is the family of the Tiger Sword Master.
This is also the reason why Xiao Yi stopped slightly.
In Sword Sect, he still had some friendship with the Tiger Sword Master.
However, it was clear that the three people in front of him were definitely not from the He family in Tiger City.
Any sword master is the symbol of the kendo of the county.
After the Sword Master goes to the Sword Sect, his family will have the prefecture palace and the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to take care of him.
Regardless of the county in which it is located, the Imperial Palace and the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are two giants.
Who dares to move the sword master family under the protection of these two forces?
The Eight Tiger Mountain Thieves Group just now seemed to be quite famous, obviously not an ordinary bandit group.
It is impossible for them not to know He's family.
There is no guts to intercept and kill the He family.
Closer to home.
Xiao Yi has left.
The young man looked at the old man with a puzzled face and said, "Grandpa Ma, aren't we Huangfu's?"
"Why did you lie to that person just now?"
The old man said solemnly, "Master, the world is sinister, so I have to be cautious."
"The young strong man just now, I can't see through his breath."
"It proves that he is at least a powerhouse with three or four levels of Xuan Xuan."
"I can only shock him, otherwise, if he is malicious..."
The girl interrupted, "But Grandpa Ma, he just passed by."
"Just saved us."
The old man scolded, "There is no such a coincidence in the world."
"Don't say more, let's hurry back to the city first."
"The Eight Tigers and Thieves Group is not a good crop."
After all, the three old men turned and left.
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After entering Tiger County, Xiao Yi did not go to the stronghold here.
The missing mission has been ordered by the Royal Capital Headquarters to be led by a deputy commander or higher before it can be executed.
Then, there is probably not much information on the base, so I don't bother to walk around, so I might as well investigate it myself.
Three days later, several consecutive days of investigation.
Xiao Yi focused his attention on a big city hundreds of miles away from the county capital.
"Chunfeng City." Xiao Yi glanced at the huge three words on the wall and smiled faintly.
Spring Breeze City is just beside Tiger City.
In terms of military power and commerce, in Tiger County, it is second only to the county capital.
Xiao Yi went all the way, and finally stopped at a luxurious song and dance hall, and then walked in.
"Master, please stay." Two strong men in front of the door stopped Xiao Yi.
"You need to pay a hundred taels of silver to enter my Spring Breeze Workshop."
Chunfengfang, in this spring breeze city, is extremely famous.
Xiao Yi took out a silver ticket and said lightly, "There is nothing in the spring breeze.
"You Chunfengfang, famously better than Chunfeng Mingyue, just a few hundred taels, it's cheaper."
"The son is joking." The two strong men laughed twice and made a please gesture.
Xiao Yi nodded and paced slowly.
The jade-like face, the air and the air, looked like a certain elder brother in the city.
Behind them, the two burly men gave an extremely secretive smile.
As everyone knows, their expressions have already fallen into Xiao Yi's perception.
As soon as you enter Chunfengfang, you will see an elegant table in the middle.
There is a piano on the table, and there is a woman in Tsing Yi next to the piano, covered with a thin veil, green jade fingers, slowly touching the piano.
The curling piano sound is indeed like a breeze, which makes people immersed in it.
Although the woman's face cannot be seen, her white skin is flawless, and she has a refined and refined temperament.
It shows that the woman in front of him must be stunning.
People can't help themselves by just looking at them.
"Interesting." Xiao Yi casually found an empty table with no one, and sat down.
The woman in Tsing Yi in front of her is named Sisi.
He is the luthier of this spring wind workshop.
Almost all the guests who came to Chunfengfang were heading for her.
However, in Chunfengfang, consumption is high.
Ordinary people cannot come in at all; those who can come here are not rich or expensive.
Either it is a warrior with extraordinary strength.
No, some tea and snacks that Xiao Si suddenly sent was asking for a thousand taels.
Of course, it's worth it for the crowds in the square.
At least, all the guests present are now enjoying the curling piano sound.
Falling into it, his face is full of intoxication.
But, not long after, a rough noise caused everyone to wake up from intoxication.
A handsome young man, with dozens of guards, rushed in mightily.
The crowd full of guests, being disturbed and woke up, was extremely angry.
But when he saw the son, he dared not speak.
"Isn't that the young master of the Wang family?"
"Hey, the Wang family is one of the three major families in Spring Breeze City. This young master is used to being domineering."
Some guests whispered a few words.
As soon as the young man arrived, he said domineeringly, "If you don't take care of it, get out of this young man."
"Today, Mr. Chunfengfang has taken it."
"No, it's all packaged this month."
The crowd of guests was angry, but looking at the dozens of guards like wolves, they had to get up angrily and leave.
Xiao Yi shook his head, picked up his teacup, and left after he was ready to drink the tea.
Unexpectedly, Young Master came over with a displeased expression, "Didn't you hear what the Young Master said?"
"Dare to drink tea slowly? You are looking for death."
As he said, Brother Young Master slapped him.
Xiao Yi frowned and moved his palm lightly, holding his hand.
"Ah... it hurts... it hurts..." the son yelled in pain.
He was just an innate state, even if Xiao Yi moved his fingers, he could kill him.
"Presumptuous." The surrounding guards immediately drew their swords.
These guards are all cultivated in the cave profound realm.
Xiao Yi glanced at them. There was nothing more than a group of ants, and he didn't even have the thought to let him do something.
However, if they seek death by themselves.
Xiao Yi didn't mind killing.
Just at this time.
A crisp, sweet sound rang.
"Stop it, in my Spring Breeze Workshop, murder is forbidden."
It was the woman in Tsing Yi who spoke.
Her voice was very light and light, but it seemed to make people unable to resist.
The son-in-law quickly glared at his guard, "Are you deaf?"
"Miss Sisi, didn't you hear clearly?"
"Don't put the knife away yet?"
After all, Brother Young Master looked at Xiao Yi, "Your Excellency, it seems that you really want to fight against Young Master?"
"Really not leaving?"
Xiao Yi let go, shook his head, and said lightly, "You have to jump into the fire pit yourself, I'm not interested in it."
After all, Xiao Yi drank the tea in his cup, turned and left.
"Hold on."
The crisp, intoxicating voice of the woman in Tsing Yi sounded again.
"My son's comment, but my Chunfengfang didn't entertain me well?"
Xiao Yi stopped and shook his head.
The woman in Tsing Yi asked again, "That's because the little girl is not good at piano skills, so she can't get into the eyes of the son?"
"Nor." Xiao Yi shook his head, "The girl has great piano skills."
"Thinking, huh, thinking about the sound of your piano, and thinking about your face under the veil."
"It's just that, if the sound of the piano makes people think about it, if it is a life-threatening sound, I am afraid that ordinary people will not be blessed."
With that said, Xiao Yi took a deep look at the son's brother.
Then he left without looking back.
The son's brother was full of contempt, "Huh, it's just that Chunfengfang's consumption is high."
"I'm talking about fire pits, life-threatening piano sounds, I look down on this kind of stuffed buns.
"Miss Sisi, don't take the words of such a person to heart."
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