Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

"Oh, people say that three women play a show, and these two women can quarrel."

"Shopkeeper, I think the situation is not good!"

Shopkeeper Tong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said softly.

"You don't understand that, do you?"

"Women, you have to be ruthless to yourself, not only to yourself, but also to others. It's very complicated."

"Don't worry, they probably won't be able to fight, Mr. Xiao is sitting here!"

Bai Zhantang glanced at shopkeeper Tong, and thought that Mr. Xiao would certainly not let others have trouble here.

But if you really want to fight, your inn will...

Just when Bai Zhantang was muttering in his heart, the white gauze in the private room was pulled away, and Lian Xing stood at the door of the private room, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Presumptuous, dare to talk to my palace master like this, are you tired of life?"

"Let's not talk about whether you are looking for Mr. Xiao to tell fortunes, even if you are, Mr. Xiao only tells fortunes for people who are destined, why do you have to ask Mr. Xiao to solve your doubts?"

"Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Lin Xian'er was stunned, looking at Lian Xing in front of her, she had to say that she also admired in her heart that this woman really had a charming attitude, but unlike herself, although Lian Xing was charming, she was very cold.

But Lian Xing's coldness is less than one ten-thousandth of that of Yaoyue.

At this time, Lin Xian'er still regarded Lian Xing as a maid, so she didn't take it seriously.

"Hey, how dare a servant girl speak nonsense here?"

"I don't know who is in a hurry?"

"Whose dog? Don't you know to keep it on a leash when you go out?"

Hearing Lin Xian'er's ridicule, Lian Xing's beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, and immediately took a step to teach Lin Xian'er a lesson.

But before she got out of the private room, she heard an ice-cold voice behind her.

"Who are you asking me?"

"This palace is the lord of Yihua Palace inviting the moon!"

"The top of the stunning list!"

"You ask me what is my relationship with Mr. Xiao?"

"Then I will tell you, Mr. Xiao and I..."

"I've had a skin-to-skin relationship!"

As soon as the words fell, it was as if a bomb had been dropped in the inn. Everyone stared at the iceberg beauty in the private room in disbelief, and when they turned their heads to look at Xiao Xuan, their eyes wished to live directly. It's like peeling off Xiao Xuan.

"Ah?! Since when did Palace Master Yaoyue and Mr. Xiao have physical contact?"

"That's right, when did it happen? Why don't we know at all!"

"Impossible, why is there no news about such a big event?"

"That's right. If what Palace Master Yaoyue said is true, then Mr. Xiao has done a good job of keeping it secret, right?"

"It's over, I'm broken in love, how come Palace Master Yaoyue has already been killed by Mr. Xiao...... Oh, my God, you kill me!"

"How can this be? Mr. Xiao is right under our noses. I come to Mr. Xiao every day to listen to books. When did he give the Palace Master Yaoyue to that?"

"I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can subdue a woman like Palace Master Yaoyue!"

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Not to mention that the guest officers in the inn were surprised, even shopkeeper Tong and Bai Zhantang couldn't help but widen their eyes at this moment, looking at Xiao Xuan in disbelief.

Shopkeeper Tong leaned against Bai Zhantang with a puzzled expression and muttered softly.

"When did this happen?"

"Didn't Palace Master Yaoyue go directly back to Yihua Palace after she came last time?"

"When did he come again?"

Bai Zhantang frowned, "Where should I go?"

"I'm not Mr. Xiao, I can count on things I don't know!"

Shopkeeper Tong nuzzled, "Aren't you a waiter? You are still guarding the night in the lobby. Mr. Xiao has never left the store. It must be that Palace Master Yueyue has come over!"

"You just guard the door of the inn, don't you know who else knows?"

Bai Zhantang felt a pain in his heart, he thought that even if Palace Master Yaoyue's martial arts came, he wouldn't be able to notice it.

Besides, he really didn't find anyone breaking into the inn at night!

Except for that boy Yang Guo last night, there was really no one else.

When did this happen?

Not to mention that Bai Zhantang was confused, even Xiao Xuan couldn't help but have a question mark in his heart.

Since when did I have skin-to-skin contact with him?

I, Xiao Xuan, have never had anything to do with any woman since time travel.

How can you open your eyes and talk nonsense?

I didn't expect that I, Xiao Xuan, who was innocent in my first life, would be ruined by Yaoyue!

Skin-to-skin relationship?

When did this happen?

At this time, everyone in the inn was watching the play with the mentality of eating melons, but Lin Xian'er's face was slightly red at this time, and she stared at Yaoyue in a daze for a long time, speechless.

It has to be said that Lin Xian'er felt like a loser the moment she saw Yaoyue.

This kind of beauty is indeed not comparable to myself.

Coupled with this kind of temperament, it seems that everyone has to bow their heads in front of Yaoyue, wishing to kneel at her feet.

Is this the deterrent power of the Mistress of Yihua Palace?

Although Lin Xian'er was shocked by Yaoyue in terms of temperament, she was still unconvinced in her heart, and even secretly slandered her.

She is obviously the number one card in the brothel, but she has to put on the posture of the empress dowager.

I don't know, I really thought you were the queen!

So he sneered.

"Humph!"

"The top spot on the stunning list?"

"It's nothing more than that!"

"However, what makes me even more unexpected is that a palace master of Yihua Palace would commit himself to a storyteller in the world?"

"I'm afraid it's not the biggest joke in the world, is it?"

Chapter 94 Who agrees and who disagrees?

"Presumptuous! How can you insult my palace master?"

"Presumptuous, Mr. Xiao is something that vulgar fans like you can say!"

Before Lin Xian'er finished speaking, Yao Yue and Lian Xing said in unison.

It's just that after speaking, both of them looked at each other in astonishment, and Lian Xing even couldn't help muttering in his heart.

I spoke for my sister, but you, my sister, took the side of Mr. Xiao.

If I had known that I had nothing to do here, I would not have said anything.

But just as the two of them finished speaking, Jing Wuming beside Lin Xian'er suddenly put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Jing Wuming is a member of Shangguan Jinhong, but Shangguan Jinhong looks like he is watching a show at this time, and has no intention of stopping him at all.

First of all, it was his own person who stood beside others, and he had some grudges in his heart. It would be great if someone could teach him a lesson.

Secondly, he also wanted to see how capable the Palace Master Yaoyue and Mr. Xiao were, which were widely rumored in the world.

Is the martial arts of Palace Master Yaoyue really that powerful?

Could this Mr. Xiao be a fortune teller who only knows how to eat soft food?

Although I have heard the rumors that Feng Qingyang was defeated by his sword, but it is a rumor after all, and I have never seen it with my own eyes.

It's rare to watch a scene, of course he won't come forward to stop it.

The most important thing is that he doesn't think that Jing Wuming will die, he is very clear about Jing Wuming's ability!

"If you dare to disrespect Lin Xian'er, you are my enemy, Jing Wuming!" Jing Wuming said coldly at this time.

Lianxing frowned, thinking that no one had ever dared to say such presumptuous words in front of Yihua Palace, so she sneered.

"Oh roar?"

"This kind of scum still has a flower protector?"

"It really makes people laugh out loud, that's okay, today I will see how powerful the people who dare to insult my Palace Mistress are!"

"Who do you want to go?"

"Or go together!"

Jing Wuming's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.

But on the other side, Lian Xing has already stepped forward with light steps, the speed is so fast that the people in the inn can't see clearly with their eyes wide open.

Just when Lian Xing drew out his sword, a cold light flashed, and Jing Wuming's sword was pulled out of its scabbard at some point.

Lian Xing's speed is fast, but Jing Wuming's sword is not slow either.

The two swords collided in the air, and the burst of sparks lifted Lin Xian'er's hair.

The sword was only a few inches away from Lin Xian'er, but Lin Xian'er seemed to be okay, leaning lazily on Xiao Xuan's table, quietly looking at Lian Xing, with a teasing smile on the corner of her mouth.

That look is undoubtedly a kind of provocation to Lian Xing.

Seeing this, Lianxing glanced at Jing Wuming in surprise, and said in amazement.

Unexpectedly, there is such a master beside this scumbag?

But at this level, it can be over.

Simply Lianxing directly discarded the sword in his hand, and his true energy flowed through his whole body. When he performed his kung fu, his whole body was crystal clear like beautiful jade. In the blink of an eye, he had already slapped Jing Wuming with fifteen palms in a row.

Although Lian Xing's Mingyu Kungfu is not as good as Yaoyue, he has also practiced to the eighth level. In this state, the white teeth can break steel, let alone the eighth level.

Jing Wuming's face also changed drastically in an instant, and he no longer dared to hold back, and the sword in his left hand directly changed into a sword in his right.

People in Jianghu only know that Jing Wuming uses a left-handed sword, but they don't know that his right-handed sword is faster, more accurate, and stronger.

After switching to the right-hand sword, Jing Wuming caught ten out of Lian Xing's fifteen palms.

But Lian Xing's speed was so fast that the naked eye could no longer catch Lian Xing's speed, so when the No. 11 palm hit him directly on the chest, he immediately spit blood and flew out backwards.

Lian Xing put away his palm at this time, and snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"What kind of master am I?"

"But it's true, what kind of master can appear beside a scumbag like you?"

"At most, it's just rubbish that doesn't make it to the table. How dare you challenge Yihuagong with me?"

Lin Xian'er's beautiful eyes widened at this time, she couldn't believe that Jing Wuming couldn't survive a single move under the hands of this maid.

Is this still a maid?

What Lin Xian'er didn't know was that Lian Xing was not a maid, but the deputy palace lord of Yihua Palace, or the existence on Xiao Xuan's stunning list.

Naturally, people like Lin Xian'er cannot compare.

Not to mention that Lian Xing's Ming Yu Kung Fu has already reached the eighth level.

There are very few people in the world who can beat Lian Xing, and even fewer people can beat Yaoyue.