[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Feixian Island is close to the sea and rich in products.The two arrived at the fireworks-filled pier as soon as they got off the boat.

The old woman walked to the market with a basket of fresh shrimps.

It is almost winter at this time, if you are in Central Plains, you will not have such fresh shrimps.

But the seafood here is abundant.

Gong Jiu frowned slightly when he smelled the smell of water. He has always been obsessed with cleanliness, so he doesn't like it.

"Young master, do you want some food?"

asked the young man selling crab buns.

Wu Qun put on her hood as soon as she got off the boat, and the snow-colored hibiscus curled down her black hair, covering most of her face.

The slender jaw can be exposed, but it is like ice and snow, making people palpitating under the light.

The young man was asking about Gong Jiu, but his eyes kept on looking at the beautiful young girl.

It wasn't until the two of them walked Zhangyuan away that they came back to their senses, holding the cold bun in their hands and reluctantly putting it back.

Although there are people from all walks of life in Baiyun City, most of them are ordinary people.

These two people were dressed in white clothes, and they were both extravagant beyond words. They walked along the way and attracted many people to watch.

Gong Jiu didn't say where she was going, and Wu Qun didn't ask either.

The two of them had already walked half of the city.

The folding fan in the hands of the man is slightly closed.

The largest ready-to-wear shop in Baiyun City is in the east of the city, but the most popular shop inside is jewelry.This shop was opened by a master who specialized in Diancui in the former court.In previous years, many people came here admiringly.

After the two entered, they went directly to the second floor.

Xu Shi saw that Wu Qun was a little curious, Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "This dress is a snow satin hibiscus dress, so Zhu Cui is naturally not bad."

When Wu Qun woke up, her hair ornaments had been melted by the flames, and her black hair was loose. Although she was beautiful, he always felt that something was missing.

A person like him naturally cannot tolerate a little flaw.

When I went up to the second floor, I saw an old woman in a palace dress sitting among them.

Of course the woman heard the footsteps on the stairs, but she didn't raise her head.

"I only make one piece a month, the young master is late."

she said politely.

Gong Jiu didn't say much, just threw the token in his hand on the table.

The old woman picked up the token and looked at it for a long time, and saw that the color behind the seal of the Taiping Palace changed slightly.

"The old lady's eyes are clumsy, I hope you will forgive me."

Wu Qun slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "Are you the son of the royal family?"

She looked at the handsome man.

Gong Jiu said: "Don't I look like that?"

His lips are very thin, and when they are pursed into a line, they look a little cold.

Wu Qun shook her head: "No, very similar."

She stopped talking here.

Lie down by the window and wait quietly.

Gong Jiu reached out and threw a piece of ice jade on the table.

That ice jade is worth thousands of gold, even the nobles in the palace couldn't ask for it, but now it was thrown on the table casually.

The old woman hesitated for a while, but still asked: "What kind of tricks do you want?"

Gong Jiu said indifferently: "Furong Dianshan."

The old woman has already made up her mind.

This carving took a very long time.

There was a moment of silence upstairs.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud noise.

But there is a young man in brocade clothes downstairs.He was holding the oiran of Yihong Courtyard in his arms, arguing with the cloth seller.

This young master has a noble status, everyone in Baiyun City knows him.

Wu Qun watched it for a long time, but she also understood it.

It turned out that the oiran had taken a fancy to this dress, but it had already been ordered.Crying there right now.

"It's ugly."

She sighed.

I don't know whether they are saying that the skirt that caused the dispute is ugly, or that the oiran with pear blossoms and rain is ugly.

That Furong Dianshan was finally healed, and Gong Jiu was satisfied with taking it with raised eyebrows.

Throw a silver ticket on the table.

Wu Qun's long hair is hanging loose, but this Cui is not easy to wear.

Seeing this, the old woman called out to the cloth seller downstairs.She had concentrated on carving some emerald greens before, so she didn't know that there was already a commotion underneath.At this moment, this call is a bit embarrassing.

Ah Chang hesitated, but saw the young man in brocade sneer: "I don't know which one has a big face."

Gong Jiu lightly closed the fan: "Ah Qun, do you know which mad dog is barking?"

Wu Qun smiled lightly: "It seems to be coming from downstairs."

"Perhaps it would be better to throw away a bone."

Her voice was so soft that Prince Nan couldn't help squinting his eyes, but when he heard the meaning of "singing and singing" in the words, his complexion was suddenly covered with frost.

He winked at the man in black who had been accompanying him all the time, and said with a sneer, "Since the two of you want this cloth seller, but this son doesn't want her, I'll send it for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Chang was turned upstairs by the man in black.

Prince Nan looked upstairs coldly, only waiting for the two people who uttered wild words to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The man in black had a rolling dragon stick pinned to his waist, if it was placed in the Central Plains, someone would recognize it.That man is Ma Xingkong, the chief escort of the Guanzhong Alliance Escort Bureau, "Dragon in the Cloud".He used to be a good man back then, but now for some reason he has become the dog that gnaws on the son of the Southern Prince.

After Ma Xingkong went upstairs, he let go of Ah Chang.He turned to look at the other two upstairs.

The woman in snow clothes was always sitting with her back to the stairs, looking out of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

On the other side is a man with a folding fan closed.

The man was also looking at him, but the smile in his eyes made people shudder.

"excuse me."

Ma Xingkong said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he shot, and the rolling dragon stick pierced his eyes.

Ah Chang screamed.

The weapon with the blood thorn has arrived in front of him.

The noble young man in white finally moved.

He just raised his hand slightly, and the fan flew out.It happened to be stuck in the throat of the man in black.

"you."

Ma Xingkong hissed in his throat and spurted blood instantly.

Until his death, he never thought that this seemingly cynical young man in white clothes would have such high martial arts.

Gong Jiu sighed, feeling sorry for the fan.

Seeing that the commoner girl was still in a daze, the old woman coughed lightly: "Don't go and pull the girl's hair."

Only then did Ah Chang come back to his senses.

She grew up in Baiyun City since she was a child, and she is just an ordinary woman, so she has never seen such a bloody scene.For a while, I couldn't react.After being reminded by Grandma, she woke up suddenly, and slowly walked towards the beauty by the window.

"What's your name?"

Suddenly, the beauty asked.

The sound was like the sound of crushing snow, which made people feel relieved.

She whispered, "Ah Chang."

Wu Qun chuckled and slowly turned around: "What kind of bun do you know?"

Ah Chang was about to reply, but when he saw the man's face, his voice seemed to be hoarse.

Her best skill in life is the way of combing a bun, but now she is a little hesitant when she sees this beauty.What kind of bun can match her?

"Let's fly a bun."

Gong Jiu said suddenly.

"Fly?"

"Not bad."

Wu Qun slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "You have to hurry up, I'm really bored."

Ah Chang responded and picked up the comb.

Her hands trembled slightly, and her face was red and dripping with blood.

Wu Qun narrowed her eyes slightly, as if there was smoke.

Prince Nan Wang waited downstairs for a long time, but he still didn't see Ma Xingkong come down.

Can't help being a little strange.

He naturally did not expect that Ma Xingkong had died quietly.

"Sir?"

The oiran Liu Yi softly leaned against him and stretched out her hand, with a slightly aggrieved expression on her face.

Prince Nan's expression turned cold.Shake off the beauty's hand and go upstairs.

His martial arts are not weak, and he also worshiped the sword fairy of the South China Sea as his teacher, so he is naturally proud.

The footsteps on the stairs were getting closer.

Ah Chang narrowed his eyes slightly, reflecting Furong Dianshan into his bun.

The flying topknot was originally tall, but at the moment it was lined with the little ice and snow hibiscus beads, it looked like a girl on a platform.

The prince of the Southern Prince has already gone upstairs.

He first saw Ma Xingkong lying on the ground, his face couldn't help but change.

"Are you looking at him? He's dead."

A gentle female voice sounded in the ear.

The female voice was very pleasant to hear, but what surprised him even more was that his martial arts were completely unaware of her arrival.

Wu Qun looked at the young man in brocade with a smile on her face.

His appearance is not bad and he can be regarded as handsome, but he seems a bit vain for perennial indulgence.

Prince Nan Wang was vigilant.

But when he raised his head, he froze.

Just because the woman who spoke was so beautiful.

It is a kind of beauty that cannot be described in words. When you see her, you will only think of the Gushe Immortal who is on the Kunlun Mountains in the ice and snow.But the fairy lacked her half of her beauty, and when she smiled, it was like a lotus and snow reflecting rouge, it was really captivating.

He moved his fingertips, but said: "Xiaosheng was reckless just now, I hope the girl will forgive me."

He stared at the beauty without blinking as he spoke.I was afraid that she would turn into a wisp of snow and drift away.

Wu Qun hooked the corners of her lips, seeming a little curious: "I heard they called you the prince?"

Young Master Jinyi proudly said: "My father is the current King of the South."

He was afraid that this beauty would not know the affairs of the court, so he added: "The Lord of Baiyun City is Master Xiaosheng."

Wu Qun nodded: "Then your swordsmanship must be very good?"

She looked at him lightly, her eyes seemed like Kunlun Yingxue.

The man said: "The sword fairy taught me, so naturally I dare not waste it."

Although his tone was humble, his eyes were very proud.

Wu Qun smiled lightly: "I don't believe it."

"Unless you can beat that young master."

She was talking about Gong Jiu, of course, and Prince Nan then noticed the man downstairs who had just made the noise.

Gong Jiu sighed: "Ah Qun is embarrassing me."

"If I kill him today, we will run for our lives tomorrow."

As he said this, his face was full of interest.

Prince Nan's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Hugh thought you could be so presumptuous after killing Ma Xingkong."

Gong Jiu shook her head: "I will not only kill Ma Xingkong, but I will also kill you."

The smile on his face was chilling.

Nan Wang Shizi already had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he still insisted on it.Even though this man's martial arts are higher than his, but this is Baiyun City, he doesn't believe that he really dares to do it.

Wu Qun looked at Gong Jiu and smiled softly: "Could it be that you forgot that this son's master is the famous Sword Immortal of the South China Sea."

Gong Jiu frowned slightly, but said softly: "Then what does A Qun say?"

"Then let's use up one hand."

Her soft understatement made people feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

Gong Jiu also laughed.

When he laughed, he started.

The person holding the sword on the opposite side also moved.

He glanced at the beauty beside him, and his heart skipped a beat that he actually made a move on her.

As long as this stunning beauty is restrained, he doesn't believe that the man will be captured without a fight.

But he was wrong.

The beauty suddenly hooked her lips.

"It's really disobedient."

The Lingtai of the son of the Southern King was shaken, and the sword in his hand fell off.

The white jade fingertip lightly tapped on his wrist, winding down like a snake.The sword that was originally held in his hand was held by a snow-colored hand, and it was cut off from his shoulders.

Gong Jiu's eyes were full of interest: "This sword is not bad."

Wu Qun slowly withdrew her hand: "I heard that the Flying Immortal from Heaven is also good."

She smiled slightly when she said this: "Your master must be much better than you."

But the man on the ground had fainted from the pain.

Gong Jiu shook his head.

The guard downstairs only heard a plop, and when he looked up, he saw the unconscious man with half of his arm thrown down from the second floor.

The noble young master in white said casually: "Send your family son back."