Chapter 1: 001

That is a pair of beautiful hands.
The skin is white and tender like fat, and the fingers are like spring onions.
This is a pair of eldest lady's hands, which can be used to play the piano and embroider...but they are used to hold the sword.
The hand is beautiful, and the owner of the hand is amazingly beautiful, not to mention those young and romantic brothers, even the elderly and children saw her bright smile like a spring flower, and they couldn’t help but breathe and fell into her soft charm. In his eyes. Such a beautiful person is smiling almost every moment. Her smile is like wine, which makes people want to die in drunk.
People who claim to be heroes in the arena want her, and those who think that martial arts are extremely innocent, also want her. In their hearts, only a true hero is worthy of the world's number one beauty. It's just that those who became greedy and took action are dead. Who makes this stunning beauty Fu Wanqing?
In order to fight the evil spirits on the rivers and lakes, the so-called righteous men formed the White Dao Alliance. A hundred years later, there are only five major players: Cangpai, Chivalrous Villa, Flying Eagle Fort, Tianjimen, and Weiyang Escort. Among the five, Chivalry Villa is the strongest. His owner is Fu Hui, the first person in martial arts, and Fu Hui's only daughter is the famous Fu Wanqing. Earth-shaking changes have taken place in the martial arts of the right way, and after a lot of fighting in the magic way, only the clear water sect is the only one left, and all the magic sect disciples are under the command of the clear water sect.
The wind was blowing Fu Wanqing's hair, revealing a pair of smiling star eyes. The gray-clothed old man who was standing by the side stunned in his heart, and quickly lowered his head, pulling his gaze away. He respectfully said: "Miss, there is—"
"Throw it out." Fu Wanqing chuckled, her hand just moved slightly, a blue light flashed across, and the long sword went into the scabbard a few feet away. The score was not bad, Fu Wanqing didn't look back at all. "Uncle Rong, don't you know me? Those brothers who came to visit the villa are thrown out."
"No." Fu Rong shook his head and took his gaze away from the sword. After swallowing, he said again, "It is the leader of the Bishui Sect who has come to our Jiangnan."
"Yushengyan!" Fu Wanqing's eyes flashed brightly. She licked her lips and smiled enchantingly. "I know what she's here for. Three years ago, her senior sister Lou Kexin came to the Central Plains and I picked it off. If you want to heal your legs, you’re still missing a medicine. As for the medicine, it’s in my Chivalry Villa. It’s no wonder that Yushengyan will come in person.

Yu Shengyan is a legendary character. Although she is the leader of the Demon Cult, almost no one in the arena slanders her. They cursed at the Demon Cultists in all sorts of ways, but they just refused to say that it was not because of jade. Because of her sword, because of her face, the only person in this world who can rival Fu Wanqing is Yu Shengyan. Among the men on the rivers and lakes, two of them are in love with those they love, four of them are in love with Fu Wanqing, and the rest are admirers of Yushengyan. Thinking of this, Fu Wanqing's heart was filled with a feeling of yearning or jealousy.
"Where is she now?" Fu Wanqing asked softly, caressing the jade finger on her thumb.
"Pin Jinku." Fu Rong was stunned for a while before he answered in a low voice.
The soft fragrant and warm jade in the Pinjin Cave is notoriously ecstasy. No matter where you are, you have to take a trip to the Pinjin Cave when you arrive in Yangzhou, drunk in a pile of pink powder. The smile on Fu Wanqing's face that almost never disappeared, when she heard these three words, she converged, and her whole aura suddenly became as sharp as a sword. That's because she remembered some rumors about Bishui Sect in the arena. Is it affectionate or romantic? After Fu Wanqing gave a cold snort, the smile returned. "She is not worthy of Yushengyan."
What Fu Wanqing said was Lou Kexin.
She has never seen Yushengyan, but she can roughly imagine her appearance and appearance from the description of people on the rivers and lakes. She had met Lou Kexin, and she knew that this person was impulsive and reckless, spoiled and ignorant of the height of the sky. Those men on the rivers and lakes are not worthy of Yushengyan, and this building is really better than those men.
"Listen to the news coming from below, Yu Shengyan was sacked to the Pinjin Cave because he helped an old man who fell to the ground. She doesn’t seem to know where it is. There has been a report from the Pinjin Cave. The news said that there was a beauty that is unparalleled in the world. Just tonight, invite people from the whole city to go there, and the higher price will get it." Fu Rong's voice gradually became quieter, and he was burst into anger by Fu Wanqing. Forced to step back a few steps. His own lady was still laughing, but based on his understanding of Fu Wanqing over the years, he knew that she was angry.
"Yushengyan belongs to me, no one is allowed to touch her!" Fu Wanqing yelled, smashed the surrounding stones with a palm. Fu Rong looked at the pile of rubble and shook his head slightly. Nowadays, people only know that their master is the first person in martial arts. When it comes to young ladies, they always have to be named the first beauty or the eldest lady of the Chivalrous Villa. They don't know that the young lady is already out of blue and better than blue. Fu Rong understood what Fu Wanqing meant. He was about to leave and order his subordinates to do something, but suddenly he heard a soft drink.
"Hold on! Order someone to prepare the horse! I want to go personally!"
The galloping steed passed a gate, his black hair and red clothes were cracked and flamboyant. Pedestrians on the road evaded one after another when they heard the sound of horse hooves, but those who had no time to escape were squatting on the ground holding their heads and waiting for the imminent doom. The gusty wind whistled, and only heard a hiss, the horse and the beauty jumped over his head, leaving only a red afterimage that dazzled people. The man who had squatted on the ground stood up and looked at the direction that Hong Ying was leaving.
"What do you look at, that person like the fiery red rose is the eldest lady of Chivalry Villa, which you can think of?" He was slapped abruptly on the shoulder, and amidst the loud drinking and laughter, the dumbfounded person gradually woke up. After passing by, a face suddenly flushed. He packed up the things scattered on the ground, and he kept muttering: "Where is it, I can't think about it, I'm afraid there is no man in this world who can match her."
Fu Wanqing was heading towards Pinjin Grotto. She turned over and jumped off her horse and threw the rein to the little boy at the door. She ignored the uproar of those people and walked straight into it. In Yangzhou City, who doesn't know her Fu Wanqing's name, and who dares to stop her? It's just that after a few days, I'm afraid there will be a rumor that Fu Wanqing only loves beauty and not heroes.
There was a greasy powdery smell floating in the wide lobby, and the drunk men looked at them, holding the beauty in their arms with one hand, and hooking the wine drinker with the other. On the first floor of the Golden Grotto, there are some incompetent characters, and they are also the most inferior beauties in the building. Fu Wanqing walked up the stairs made of mahogany, gasping and crying came from the wing. The deeper her smile, the tighter her brows.
She grabbed a small servant who was passing by and was about to ask a question when she suddenly heard a faint sound of piano coming from the side room at the end. It's her, it's Yushengyan! Fu Wanqing didn't know why she felt this way in her heart, and she believed in it. She shook off the person who was in the way and walked quickly towards the place where the sound of the piano came from. Her hand was already on the Nanmu door, and she suddenly hesitated again. What about Yushengyan, what should she do? If it wasn't for Yushengyan, what should she do? Humiliated, in fact, she didn't know what she was doing to find Yushengyan! Bijian, like picking out Lou Kexin's hamstring three years ago? Once this thought arises, it is like a fire burning in her heart with an unstoppable trend.
Yes, she Fu Wanqing was looking for Yushengyan just to compare the sword, and only one person could survive between them. When she didn't allow others to mention her Fu Wanqing, she brought Yusheng smoke.
Fu Wanqing opened the door and walked in. The people in the room were not surprised, and her piano sound was not blocked at all. Fu Wanqing did not see the appearance of the people in the room, and there was a veil between them. The wind blew in from the carved window, the incense in the Baoya stove curled up, and the people in the tent seemed real and imaginary.
Both quiet and clear, the sound and meaning reach the subtle, as unfathomable as the abyss, as unprosperous as Qiao Yue. If there is internal energy in the sound of the piano, I am afraid that it can easily kill people. Fu Wanqing was startled, the murderous intent appeared in her eyes. Her hand was already on the hilt, but at this moment, the sound of the piano changed, like a spring breeze, intermittently, intermittently. Fu Wanqing's mood changed with the sound of the piano, and she was brought into it. When the song ended, she had already pinched a cold sweat in her hands.
"Yushengyan! You are Yushengyan!" Fu Wanqing stood up sharply. She no longer cared about etiquette, so she lifted up the veil and broke into it.
Sitting on the side of the piano table was a woman in white clothes, her expression was as cold as ice and snow.
Fu Wanqing never thought that she would feel ashamed in front of a woman, but she felt that anyone should be like this in front of Yu Shengyan. However, this thought remained in her mind for only a moment and then annihilated. Jianguang set off her eyes and smile, and she said: "Three years ago, your senior sister was defeated by my sword, won't you avenge her?"