Yanshan Exquisite Record

"Fang Daxia?" Song Xueqiao frowned, leaning against the wall, the voice of Yingyingyanyanyanyan next door was still loud, he simply sat down cross-legged on the floor, meditating, "Nine rings head Fang Jianqiu?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan's face was full of scars and twitched with his smile, "Have you heard of him?"

Song Xueqiao was silent, if it was Fang Jianqiu, it would be intriguing.

A famous person who can kill nine people with one blow, he is open-minded, righteous, and extremely romantic. Five years ago, he hooked up with Mrs. Yazhai of Heijinzhai, went up the mountain alone, and after destroying the village overnight, he took Mrs. Yazhai away. .

"I thought he went with that little lady, but he was here." Song Xueqiao said lightly, "He wasn't restrained by you, and he didn't die in a well, so the third type of person... .He volunteered?"

Wen Gutian Xuan said, "He did voluntarily."

"Where's the little lady from Heijinzhai?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan seemed to have expected that he would ask this question, and said with a smile, "The little lady in Heijinzhai is not a good person. She hooked up with the village owner and cheated her to fill her purse. Boring, drugged the entire village, joined forces with Fang Daxia to burn the village, and fled away, but Fang Daxia was not the one she wanted, but within two months, he was poisoned to death by her old trick again."

Song Xueqiao sighed with a wry smile, "Evil comes with evil, and Heijinzhai didn't mess with him."

"That's why he hates women the most." Wen Gu Tianxuan ignored his words and shook his head, playing with a lacquered lion ornament on the table, "I saved him who was like a sick dog, and cured his poison, by the way After tearing the little lady apart, he cried bitterly and vowed to follow. I gave him the most beautiful woman, the most beautiful man, the most mellow wine, and the most comfortable residence in the world, and he only needed to do one thing. thing."

What this thing is, couldn't be more obvious.

Song Xueqiao said in a muffled voice, "As long as you keep her in captivity."

"Of course it's not just about being kept in captivity. A watchdog must have the consciousness of a watchdog." Wen Gutian raised his hand and knocked on a small beige door beside him.

The two pink-clothed women who had just left poked their heads out, gently opened the door, and walked in again on their knees, bowing their heads and obeying orders.

"Pick out a weapon for this young master and ask him to meet Fang Daxia." Wen Gu Tianxuan ordered in a hoarse voice.

The two women bowed their heads obediently when they heard the words, and then walked out quietly on their knees.

Pei Wunian, who had been silent by the wall all this time, lowered his arms, and clasped Yunshan as if unintentionally, with a calm voice, "What do you want him to do?"

"Mr. Pei, be safe and don't be impatient. How about having a drink next time." Wen Gu Tianxuan's attitude towards Pei Wunian was quite friendly, so friendly that it was ambiguous, and he wished he could be treated as a guest.

Song Xueqiao didn't change his face, but said in his heart, "What to do? What else can you do with a weapon, probably fight with that hero Fang opposite."

But he happened to also want to find out the bottom of Tanhuanlou.

Song Xueqiao got up resentfully, winked at Pei Wunian, motioned him to sit down, turned his head and smiled, "I know what Senior Wen Gu wants to do, I accept it."

The two women opened the wooden door again and crawled in, holding a bunch of black weapons in their arms.

The knives, guns, axes, and swords are much taller than the two girls, and they look cumbersome and laborious. He couldn't help but sigh that the women in Tanhuanlou are beautiful, but it's a pity that they don't have the consciousness to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

He picked up a thin sword casually, swung it twice, threw it back to the ground and said, "It's heavy."

The woman was not annoyed, and knelt down and brought up a gun. Song Xueqiao reached out to take it, turned around and threw it aside, "It's a good gun, but unfortunately I don't know how to use it."

Wen Gu Tianxuan quietly sipped scented tea.

After Song Xueqiao threw those weapons to pieces, he turned around slowly and said to Wen Gutianxuan, "It seems that there is no one in hand, I'd better use a fan."

With a hand in Pei Wunian's arms, he took out the Wujin Fan, Song Xueqiao opened it and shook it twice, and said with a smile, "It's still easy."

Wen Gu Tianxuan put down the tea bowl, raised his eyebrows and said, "You really don't use a sword?"

"No need." Song Xueqiao smiled lightly, still the same old saying, "It's easy to hurt people with a sword."

"You don't hurt him, but he will use all vicious methods to deal with you."

Song Xueqiao didn't change his demeanor, and closed his fan with a "slap", "Then he may be more suitable to be my senior brother's opponent."

Pei Wunian originally didn't intend to stay and watch the show, but he has always acted cautiously, and at this moment he is just sitting by the desk without making any further moves.

He knew very well how much Mr. Song weighed. In terms of martial arts alone, it was more than enough to deal with one Fang Jianqiu, but when it came to hidden weapons, ten Song Xueqiaos might not necessarily be Ding Mobai's opponent.

Wen Gu Tianxuan said, "Before your senior brother declares his family name, I will never let him do anything wrong."

Song Xueqiao couldn't help but said, "Then I can die casually, right?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan nodded, "Yes."

When the folding fan was folded, the two pink-clothed girls couldn't help but chuckle.

Wen Gu Tianxuan waved his sleeves at them.

Concentrating slightly, the two of them walked towards the wall knowingly, and slowly lowered their bodies. The next moment, they both stood up. With a muffled "bang", the holed wall between the tea room and Fang Daxia's bedroom was completely covered. Go up.

The beautiful scenery just now is still going on, and it seems to be at the peak of excitement, the sound of groaning became more and more clear to the ears, and although the two standing girls in pink looked immature, there was no change on their faces, as if they had been used to it for a long time. This is out.

Song Xueqiao was still in the future to appreciate it carefully, but he was immediately hooked by something.

Fang Jianqiu, who was disheveled in his busy schedule, threw a chain of nine rings straight around his neck.

The beautiful men and women beside Fang Daxia had already retreated expressionlessly wrapped in that layer of tulle.

Fang Daxia has also stood up, with a spring on his face, and put on a girly embroidered shirt, the knife around his head reflects the shiny iron chain on his wrist, and also reflects the shiny ring around his neck— - A shining hero.

Song Xueqiao was taken aback before he could laugh, he didn't expect that Fang Daxia, who was still in the room at the last moment, could be so fast, he knocked on the fan with his hand, and he felt a little distressed, but what kind of competition is this?The ferrule doesn't seem to be such a method.....

But he always did it faster than he thought, with seven or eight thoughts running through his mind, the folding fan had already been turned twice in his hand, and it stretched straight into the ring. The ring was neat and seamless, but it happened that Wu Jin Facing Jingtie, with a slight movement in his hand, the first ring of the Nine Links broke into three pieces.

The neck was instantly relieved.

Who would have thought that Fang Daxia was not discouraged, he rushed forward the moment Jiu Lianhuan was shaken, he has been pampered for a long time, but his body does not look bulky at all, Song Xueqiao will dodge sideways, just about to touch his acupuncture points with the handle of the fan, but He found that the ring-shouldered knife passed through his armpit and stabbed him in the opposite direction.

It's too unkind, he thought, and on the spot, a sideways fan penetrated into the ring on the knife, restraining its blade.

"What do you mean by stabbing in the face?" Song Xueqiao was furious, "You can't just be like this just because I'm more handsome than you!"

Don't hit your face in a fight, this is the life rule of Mr. Song.

Fang Daxia didn't seem to have much interest in his rules of life. He rushed over like a beast, driving the iron chain on his wrist to make noises, and dragged out a large length of iron chain from the wall, and greeted him. Come.

The chains swept across the hall.

Song Xueqiao jumped up lightly, the fan hooked the ring of the first saber forcefully, and lifted it out by the way, and the Wujin fan opened wide with a "wow--".

The folding fans are made of high-quality silk, and the black bamboo bones are trimmed with black gold. They are so loud when they are opened and closed that even the two girls who were lifting the wall couldn't stop looking up. Fang Jianqiu's red eyes widened and he was furious Throwing all the remaining rings towards the wrist holding the damn fan.

Counted.

Song Xueqiao grinned, and unleashed all the hidden weapons in his hands, impartially, and two purple things blocked Fang Daxia's eye sockets.

The fan closed with a bang, knocking down several rings.

Fang Jianqiu let out a scream, buried his face in pain.

"There are too many fruits on the ground, I can't eat them with one mouth, how about two grapes for my eyes?" Song Xueqiao landed and walked to the other side.

Wen Gutianxuan's face showed surprise, and Pei Wunian's brow frowned suddenly.

Song Xueqiao realized that his complexion was wrong, and just wanted to dodge to avoid it, but a red soft whip was wrapped around his waist for an instant, and then his whole body was dragged by a force, and bumped into a moon-white shirt with a faint fragrance , The waist was also looped around.

"That's enough, he won." Pei Wunian put away the soft whip with one hand, and said to Wen Gutianxuan, the other hand didn't intend to let go of Song Xueqiao.

Fang Jianqiu had already stood up behind Song Xueqiao, with a bruised welt on his forehead and two purple grape eyes, he rushed forward dejectedly, and passed by.

On the soft whip, there are three spikes of the same color as the wall.

Song Xueqiao suddenly felt that it was quite wise for him to throw all kinds of weapons on the ground just now.

Pei Wunian took them off one by one and threw them on the table, the nails hit the board, and his voice was clear, "We didn't come here to fight, it doesn't matter whether we win or lose, but maybe hurting people with hidden weapons is the way Senior Wen Gu treats guests?"

Wen Gu Tianxuan may have too many scars on his face, so he couldn't see whether he blushed after hearing this. He said lightly, "I thought this young master's ability is not small, but Mr. Pei surprised me even more."

Pei Wunian said, "So what?"

"How about entering Tan Huan Lou?" Wen Gu Tianxuan propped his chin, and his eyes were unclear, "I can be satisfied with money and women, and I don't even need that iron chain..."

Pei Wunian suddenly chuckled.

Wen Gu Tianxuan paused, squinted his eyes, "Why?"

The waist gradually loosened, Song Xueqiao raised his head from the light fragrance, knocked his chin on the low table, and said with a smile, "My senior brother means...you are dreaming."