The strongest invincible master

Chapter 157 Academic Exchange
Zhao Ying really wanted to talk, but unfortunately he felt that his guts were broken, not only his mouth was bitter, but his heart was also bitter, so he couldn't make a sound.

Several guards pulled out their waist knives and chopped at Yun Yi.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and those steel knives somehow fell into Yun Yi's hands.

Looking at Zhao Ying who was gradually recovering, a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth
"get out!"

The steel knife was like thin paper, slowly turning into a twist in Yun Yi's hands, twisting tightly together.

The audience were all taken aback. If such a force were to hit Shizi, what would be the effect?
Zhao Ying's complexion changed drastically, and she no longer tried to be aggressive. Although her figure was still like a cooked shrimp, several guards ran over and carried him away.

"Hey, just get out." Yun Yi's voice and a series of laughter caught up with their backs.

……

Seeing Qing Fairy stepping out of the attic gracefully, Yidu Square resumed its bustle from the silence. The two sisters around Yun Yi heard his words and saw his extraordinary skills. His body arched into his arms.

Yun Yi smiled and said to Nangong Shi: "Go soon."

Nangong Shi patted Niu Qing, had a drink with him, and said: "Fairy Shuguo, you are finally not as good as your brother."

Niu Qing's face was flushed, and he laughed loudly. The two walked towards the wine table with shoulders and backs, leaving Yun Yi at the scene without any morale.

Liu Biao and Chen Yi also rolled their eyes, "Hey, Young Master Yun, I don't know what it feels like when the fairy sings the Eighteen Touches? How is it different from that sung by Xiao Taohong from Lichunyuan?"

Qing Fairy calmed down, and naturally took Yun Yi's arm, and with a slight tug, the two went upstairs.

"Shh...drink...ha...yeah..."

Voices of jealousy and envy suddenly rang out.

"Fairy, aren't you afraid that the Fourth Prince will get angry and smash this Yidufang?"

Fairy Qing didn't show the slightest nervous expression, "The sky is falling, and there will naturally be a tall man to support it."

The heights of the two seemed to be in harmony, and Yun Yi was just half a head taller than her.

"It's really worthy of being a dumping fairy."

After climbing upstairs, Yun Yi suddenly felt a murderous aura in his mind, turned around and shot towards a window in the west wing.

Qing Fairy's face changed slightly, and she said softly: "Young Master Yun, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yun Yi felt that the murderous aura had disappeared, and he was also a little puzzled, wondering if his thoughts were wrong.

Ji Zhong in the wing covered his mouth, looked at Bai Bingbing's breath, and said uncertainly, "Did he find us?"

Bai Bingbing's face was heavy, "It seems that he has a sense of the situation, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave immediately, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble"

……

Walking into the attic and looking around, the tables and chairs carved out of fine sandalwood are meticulously engraved with different patterns.

Near the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood table, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding chrysanthemums on the rice paper. The delicate brushwork seems to declare that the owner of the boudoir is also sentimental.

The bamboo window is hung with purple tulle, which flutters in the wind blowing slowly outside the window.

"This is indeed the place where immortals live!" Yun Yi said sincerely.

Fairy Qing only said that she was going to remove her makeup and told Yun Yi to wait a while. Yun Yi took a few sips of the fragrant tea brought by the maid, still thinking about the murderous intent just now in his mind.

The bead curtain was lifted, and a slender figure came out from the back room, it was the beautiful and celestial fairy Qing Fairy.

She seemed to have just taken a bath, her hair was drooping, her face was flushed, and there was a slight smile in her eyes. Her body exuded a faint fragrance of jasmine. This simple and elegant dress reflected her extraordinary beauty.

"So it's not removing makeup, but applying makeup, which really flatters me." Yun Yi smiled.

"This is called the appearance of a woman who pleases herself." Fairy Qing smiled coquettishly.

Yun Yi chuckled, "Then can I be regarded as the fairy's guest?"

"Barely count it." Qing Fairy's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Then I'm afraid there will be more people looking for me tomorrow." Yun Yi said with a bitter expression, "It's not easy to get into the boudoir of the dumping pot fairy."

Qing Fairy's eyes flickered, she covered her lips and smiled lightly: "You are a smooth-tongued person, are you still afraid of people's comments?"

Yun Yi also smiled and said: "It has been said in the book that people's words are terrifying."

Qing Fairy glanced at him, and snorted softly: "Hmph, I'm afraid it's me who is talking about it, but you are the one who envies."

Yun Yi laughed and said: "It seems that the fairy is very confident in herself, so I will not be polite tonight."

The words are vulgar, but Qing Fairy is not annoyed, she said coquettishly: "We are just talking, let others guess what they think, just let them go."

Yun Yi was speechless immediately.

Qing Fairy pouted her small mouth, glanced at her beautiful eyes, with a bit of anger and a bit of shame on her face, she was really a charming stunner.

"Men are not good things. They just want to talk to you, but you think about them."

Yun Yi has self-knowledge, the pretentiousness of this green fairy in front of him is definitely not because he has a crush on him, but because he must have an intention.

It's a pity he didn't know what the intention was.

But Qing Fairy took the initiative to say it, "Young Master Yun, the four treasures of the study are all there, I know you have good poems, why don't you leave one for my family, it will definitely be sung throughout Shunchang City."

Yun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, writing poetry is just a normal thing.

Yun Yi picked up his pen and looked at the elegant room. It was charming. Yun Yi wrote a poem among the flowers.

Wushe Lingbo's muscles are like snow, and he holds the red leaves to ask for poems.

Huanqing poured a bowl of merciless tears, wishing not to meet when he was not shaved.

When will you return to see the tide of Zhejiang?
Straw shoes and broken bowls are unknown, how many bridges to walk across the cherry blossoms!
Fairy Qing's beautiful eyes glowed with splendor. The person in front of her was not only experienced in martial arts, but also full of poetry in her heart. He was really a rare and passionate son.

"The straw sandals and broken pots are unrecognizable, which bridge to step on the cherry blossoms!"

After muttering to herself a few times, Fairy Qing showed a rare shy expression and said, "Qing'er composes this poem by himself, and it's like playing tricks in front of Young Master Yun."

He thought he would face the offensive of fans, but instead of thinking it turned into an academic exchange, Yun Yi heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that it was still early, if he went out so early, he would definitely be laughed at by Nangong.

Man, how can you persist for such a short time?

So he smiled and said: "Fairy, you are humble. As long as you are not trying to please others or win praise, you can make extraordinary new songs. With all due respect, if you just want to hang out in brothels all your life, then your singing will be the sound of grinding."

Qing Fairy was stunned and stopped talking.

"Singing is the voice of the heart, to please myself, to seek a confidant, and to be serious about everything." Yun Yi thought about the broken art he had practiced, and inadvertently said it deeply.

The atmosphere in the room calmed down, and Yun Yi no longer sensed the killing intent...

(End of this chapter)