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Chapter 0201(1/2)

Lanxiangyuan, piano room.

Jiang Yuyan, immersed in the sound of the piano, realized something was wrong. Under her sensing, there seemed to be a huge candle on the roof outside, emitting a warm light anytime and anywhere, incompatible with the surrounding world.

Stop your hand and hold the strings.

Jiang Yuyan lit the little yellow cat sleeping on the piano platform: "Lele, wake up and see if there is someone on the roof outside!"

Miao Le opened his eyes in a daze: "Meow!"

No need to watch it, it's gone.

Jiang Yuyan was relieved. Sure enough, Wang Ma was right. The outside world was really dangerous. Those people in the martial arts world came and went, and when they had no money, they liked to rob the rich and help the poor. There were also many flower-picking thieves. They heard that the beautiful innocent women there went to harm them.

Isn’t the one outside just now the legendary flower-picking thief?

Jiang Yuyan hurriedly greeted Xiao Lan, who was on duty outside, and asked Wang Ma to send a few big men to guard the roof and yard in the future.

Since she was deceived one after another, she is now very afraid of the outside world. Before her Xuan Gong was achieved, she only wanted to stay in the small courtyard, and she didn't want to go there, and she was also afraid to go there.

Wang's mother said that Baihualou has the care of noble people and the Dongchang participants, and she dare not mess with casual thieves.

The next day, get up early to practice.

Xiaohong, who was serving the side, chattered and introduced the grand occasion of last night.

"Miss, you don't know that there were many martial arts people coming to Baihua Tower last night. I heard from them that the current martial arts leader Tie Ruyun is missing. They are choosing a new martial arts leader, so they all gathered in Suzhou together."

It doesn’t matter to Jiang Yuyan. As long as she doesn’t go out, these people will not be involved with her.

"Also, there are three young heroes in this martial arts conference, one of which is a hero named Tie Xinlan, who is very skilled in martial arts. I heard that he is the daughter of the former martial arts leader!"

Even if her lady didn't answer, Xiaolan continued to talk to herself. Yesterday, after Wang's mother gave the contract of their two bodies to Jiang Yuyan, they were already Jiang Yuyan's people, so they would never see each other again.

"Hehe, there is another young palace master who said he was the master of Hua Palace who moved the martial arts sect: Mr. Hua Wuque. He heard from the sisters who went to watch the fun that he was wearing white clothes and folding fans, and his martial arts skills were superb. He lost several heads in a row, so handsome!"

After Jiang Yuyan finished practicing, Xiaolan quickly came over with the medicine she had just had cold: "Miss."

"Yeah~" nodded, took the medicine bowl, and Jiang Yuyan walked to the piano house.

At this time, Miao Le on the piano stage was sleeping upside down, her little tongue spitting out, stretching out long and her young body was as relaxed and flat as if there were no bones.

Looking at the cute appearance of the little yellow cat, Jiang Yuyan had a sudden idea, squatted down, stretched out her pink tongue and licked it lightly, then lifted up the veil, and finished the medicine in the bowl in one mouthful.

"Gudonggudong~"

Then Jiang Yuyan carefully felt her physical condition, and the fresh effect was unexpectedly good!

When I looked up, I was greeted by a pair of round blue pupils. The emotions inside seemed very complicated, three points of shock, three points of fear, three points of melancholy and a little bit of expectation.

Miao Le:???

I'm not clean anymore!

"Haha~" Jiang Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled, her almond eyes were watery.

People outside are not as interesting as their own cats!

After teasing her cat, Jiang Yuyan continued to sit on her piano platform to play the piano. The power of heaven and earth and medicine kept flowing in her body. While her strength and physical fitness grew rapidly, her temperament, skin, appearance, and figure became more and more outstanding.

In Jiang Yuyan's opinion, this mysterious skill seemed to be created by a woman. Not to mention her strength, she seemed to be getting more and more beautiful. Every time she looked in the mirror, she became more and more excited when she practiced.

That woman doesn't like beauty.

In the following days, the martial arts world in Suzhou seemed to be getting more and more lively because everyone was looking for flower-picking thieves, saying that whoever caught the flower-picking thief would be qualified to compete for the leader of the martial arts world.

Jiang Yuyan didn't care much about these things and kept practicing hard, just as Xiaolan was chattering and introducing various situations.

She didn't care, and just happened to understand some of the situation outside. She played the piano, painted, and read every day, but no one cared about it, and no one preached, so she was comfortable.

On that evening, the sunset shone with brilliant light, which is the last memorial left for all things before dark.

There is little sound of piano inside and outside the Lanxiang Courtyard, and there are strong men guarding the roof outside the courtyard.

Most people may not want to do their best to protect them, but the fairy incense is different. There is such a fairy sound, let alone guarding the roof, or even looking at the toilet.

After three yards, Hua Wuque leaned on the edge of the roof and listened quietly, and felt a little more curious in his heart.

With his lightness skills, how did Fairy Xiang discovered him that day?

In recent days, in order to compete for the leader of the martial arts world, he has also inquired about the news about the fragrant fairy while asking about the flower-picking thief. As he learned more, he became more and more curious.

Princess? Fairy? A strange beast? Fairy sound? How can a colleague of a person have so many bizarre stories?

How does such a woman look like?

As for why he sat here, it was mainly because he was worried that the flower-picking thief would target the fairy of fragrance, and he was definitely not a greedy girl.

"Hey!" Suddenly someone patted his shoulder behind his back.

Xiao Yuer has ordinary martial arts skills but is very smart. She is a little different from him in terms of appearance and is a powerful opponent in his competition for the leader of the martial arts world.

However, they didn't even notice it when they approached each other. It seemed that their vigilance had dropped to a certain extent.

"I said why can't I find you everywhere? It turns out that you are peeking at other girls!" Xiaoyuer showed a look that even a man understood.

Hua Wuque quickly denied: "I just think the piano sounds nice! No, I just think this fragrant fairy may be an important target of the flower-picking thief."

Xiaoyuer suddenly realized: "Oh... Then you are just peeking at other girls!"

Hua Wuque:...

"What's the point of peeking? Let's take you there and see it directly!" After saying that, Xiaoyuer rushed over.

"Oh, don't be abrupt and beautiful woman!" Hua Wuque hurriedly followed. With his lightness skills, he was always a little bit worse than Xiao Yu'er, but he shouted very hard.

"Stop, this is the territory of our Baihua Building!" The two of them rushed over. The strong man guarding the roof was naturally not a blind man, so they shouted quickly.

Suddenly, people began to come nearby.

If the fairy is hurt, if they cannot listen to the fairy sound again in the future, they may regret it for the rest of their lives.

When he found that he was stopped by these strong men, Xiao Yuer ignored it and shouted: "Fairy Xiang, my friend Hua Wuque has great martial arts skills and a prominent family background. He has not yet married. I heard that flower picking thieves have been rampant recently and want to see you and protect you by the way."

Hua Wuque, who followed behind, looked at him in disbelief:???

"Hua Wuque? He is Hua Wuque?" Hearing this name, the guards were panicked. This was a super expert who could defeat the head of the sect.

They can be rampant among ordinary people, but they are still self-aware of their own strength. I guess they are not enough for others to warm up together.

After a while, Xiaolan walked out and squatted and bowed to everyone: "My lady is alone, so it is not convenient to see a man outside. However, to thank Mr. Wuque, Mr. Xiaoyuer and all the heroes for their protection, I specially played a song for you: Guangling San to express my gratitude."

After saying that, Xiao Lan smiled and turned around.

Then everyone outside the roof yard saw a girl coming out of the piano room. Her hair was as white as a waterfall, her face covered with plain clothes, white gauze, and bowed to everyone before she returned to the piano platform.

"王~" After a few tunes, everyone's blood was in full bloom.

"Qin Cao" records: Nie Zheng's father made a sword for King Han in the Warring States Period, but was brutally killed for delaying the date. Nie Zheng was determined to avenge his father. He went to the mountain to learn piano for ten years and became famous in Korea. The King of Han summoned him to the palace to perform, and Nie Zheng finally realized his long-cherished wish to assassinate the King of Han and died of disfigurement.

Based on this story, later generations composed the piano piece "Guangling San", which is passionate and grand.

After the song was finished, everyone suddenly felt heroic, wishing to catch the abominable flower-picking thief immediately and get the heart of the fairy in Xiang.

Jiang Yuyan returned to her room and closed the door.

According to what Wang Ma taught her, men like things that they cannot get, and as long as they get it easily, they will not cherish them. Therefore, if you want to be a good person, you must keep your mystery and keep your distance.

When they saw Fairy Xiang return to the room, everyone felt lost. Hua Wuque on the roof subconsciously opened the folding fan, fanned it, and then turned around and flew away.

Xiao Yuer was stunned: "Where are you going? Don't you look at Fairy Xiang?"

"Catch the flower picking thief!"

...

After returning to the house, he carefully sensed and confirmed that no one could see him anymore. Jiang Yuyan then breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest that was slightly larger.

There were so many people just now, and I was really a little scared.

Then he took out a 200-pound iron ingot from under the bed to test his new strength.

Miao Le, who was burying his hard work on the table:...

"Hey, have you heard of it? Fairy Xiang personally played a piano song for Mr. Wuque and Mr. Xiaoyuer last night. I hope they can arrest the flower-picking thieves as soon as possible and seek justice for those innocent daughters' families!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, does this Mr. Wuque also visit the brothel? Do you need to pay?"

"Everyone is walking from the roof, what's the money?"

...

Flower-picking bee, a flower-picking thief who was rampant in Suzhou. No one knows what he looks like, but he only knows that he is proficient in drug and light skills, and has harmed countless girls. He especially likes to put the bride in his pocket on the night of his marriage.

Countless chaste women committed suicide because of this, and everyone in the world hated them.

On the street, the Caihuafeng brothers were shopping. No one knew that Caihuafeng was actually a group, so it was naturally much more convenient to do things like this, and they could also provide each other with alibi certificate.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

"Young Master Xiling is a wedding, please avoid it."

Seeing a sedan chair passing by, the Caihuafeng brothers looked at each other and hurriedly followed. Until a restaurant, the two finally saw the bride coming out of the sedan chair, with a red brocade veil, but her figure was indeed graceful.

The younger brother licked his lips: "Brother, let's have a fuck her tonight!"
To be continued...
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