NIP Chapter 222
Chapter 222
Under the milky moonlight, Wan Wan danced lightly.
Lightly touch the void with the toes, and the dress dances with it. The figure is graceful, beautiful and moving.
Or because of longing, the dancing posture seems to have a charming meaning.
……
In the early morning of the next day, the two hurried to Fengxi Village.
And on the way, Qin Yu didn't forget to send people to monitor Fengxi Village and Tianxiahui's movements.
Through the report, Qin Yu learned that Daming would have a sharp sword, and if he guessed correctly, it must be the peerless sword.
The Bixuezhao Danqing in Qin Yu's hands is also a magic weapon, but to Qin Yu, there are still so many people under both Mingjiao and Yihuagong.
Therefore, I don't mind taking away Bu Jingyun's stunned opportunity.
After another three days, they finally arrived at Fengxi Village.
It was already noon at this time, in Fengxi Village, passers-by in twos and threes were walking on the street, and the merchants looked lazy, seemingly peaceful.
As everyone knows, the entire Fengxi Village is full of murderous intentions.
After Qin Yu and Houhou handed over the horses to the Yihua Palace disciples outside the city, they strolled in Fengxi Village.
"My lord, it's so comfortable here! Can something big happen?"
A pair of curious beautiful eyes looked around.
"Don't you know there is a saying? The calm before the storm."
Qin Yu replied with a smile.
In fact, Qin Yu had already sensed the murderous intent of this place, and the Twelve Demons of Tianchi were in Fengxi Village, probably waiting for Xiongba's arrival.
Wan Wan didn't feel the same way, and still had a dazed look on his face.
"Boss, do you want a sugar painting?"
Qin Yu saw that there was a merchant selling sugar paintings on the side of the road, so he asked.
Sugar paintings, an artistic snack, are three-dimensional sugar paintings, but they come in many forms and are lifelike.
When the shopkeeper saw someone asking, he immediately raised his spirits, "Two coins for one, which one do you want?"
"This, this!"
Without hesitation, Hou Hou fixed his eyes on a sugar painting in the shape of a sword.
"I actually like to eat big swords! I want this!"
Qin Yu smiled, took out two coins from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Er.
At the same time, he handed the sugar painting of the great sword to Houhou.
Hou Wan first licked it lightly, then gave a squeak, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.
She was already eccentric, but she rarely felt this kind of warmth.
"Is the big sword delicious?"
Qin Yu smiled charmingly, and then looked at Houhou seriously.
"Delicious! Of course the one you bought for me is delicious!"
Hou Hou nodded quickly.
"As long as it's delicious, I'll give you a bigger sword in the future!"
Qin Yu replied.
Wan Hou seemed to think of something, seeing Qin Yu's expression...suddenly, his face turned crimson.
"Young master, you... talk nonsense again, I will fight with you!"
Immediately, he bared his teeth and danced his claws.
"Hush! Come!"
Qin Yu stared at the front and said softly.
Then he grabbed Houhou's hand and walked towards the side street.
There was a loud noise in the distance.
But I saw a group of people in red clothes and black trousers holding weapons running forward on the street. What is surprising is that these people's hairstyles are extremely advanced, and they can be seen with short hair, split hair, and black hair.
"People from the Tianxiahui are here!"
"Let's go!"
The appearance of these people directly caused people on the street to flee one after another, and the vendors quickly put away their goods and fled as well.
Like seeing a robber.
"Close the windows, no one is allowed to peek!"
"Go away!"
Immediately afterwards, surrounded by three men in red with knives, a man wearing a light yellow top hat and holding a fan the size of a leaf stepped forward and ordered around.
This person is Wen Chou Chou, Xiongba's right-hand man in the past.
He was wearing blush like a little girl, and his posture was enchanting, and there seemed to be a flattering look on his cheeks.
The rest of the men in red were members of the Tianxiahui. To be precise, they should have defected from the Tianxiahui after following Qin Shuang.
"Could it be the Wen Chou Chou of the Tianxiahui? Why are you more feminine than a woman?"
Wan Hou, who was watching from the corner of the street, recognized Wen Chouchou's identity at a glance, but he was a little disgusted with Wen Chouchou's enchanting looks, and he didn't have any masculinity at all.
Qin Yu shook his head slightly and said: "Don't underestimate him, a person without the slightest martial arts can become the right and left hand of the leader of the Tianxiahui, this is not something everyone can do!"
Wen Chouchou is indeed very funny, and his attire is unconventional, but he lives at ease, and the flattery on his cheeks is his own ease and ease.
Without martial arts, he is definitely not destined to be the leader of the gang, so he needs to be sure of his position and be willing to choose to be the master's slave.
Moreover, he himself has the talent to be a slave. Before, he wholeheartedly took care of the Tianxiahui, and thus gained Xiongba's approval and trust.
"So, it seems that he does have some skills, but no matter what, he is just a slave with a dominant figure!"
Hou Hou still disdains.
"Being a slave requires the sobriety of being a slave. He knows that he has no martial arts or other abilities. After recognizing his situation, he can accept his status as a slave willingly."
"But……"
Wan Wan wanted to say something, but found that it was indeed very difficult to accept her inferior status, and indeed not everyone could do it.
After all, the vast majority of people want to be superior, and will not be willing to be inferior.
"Ugly, don't be rude!"
At this moment, a man in plain clothes behind Wen Chouchou stopped him.
This person is Xiongba's eldest disciple, Qin Shuang.
Behind him, there was another person following.
This person was wearing a red cloak, a black suit, blue hair, which seemed to be dyed, and metal accessories on his hands and neck. His face was cold, as if he had a deep hatred with everyone.
"Oh, yes!"
Wen Chouchou hurriedly turned around and showed a shining, peach-like smile.
"Chou Chou, how far is it!"
"Oh, it's not far ahead!"
Wen Chouchou still had a smile on his face.
Qin Shuang nodded, and looked at Bu Jingyun, who had a cold face.
He patted Bu Jingyun on the shoulder, and said softly: "Junior Brother Yun, what's the matter? We brothers and sisters, let's just talk about it!"
"Let's go!"
Bu Jingyun hesitated for a while, but continued to follow Qin Shuang.
"Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang, what are they talking about, Junior Brother Yun? Could it be that the three hall masters of the Tianxiahui were all in Fengxi Village? What are they going to do?"
"Also, there seems to be some friction between Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng."
The peeping Houhou looked surprised and said in a low voice.
It is well known that Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng rebelled against Tianxiahui, but she didn't know that because of Kong Ci, the two had enmity.
"Friction? It's a little friction!"
"Follow them, and it won't be long before there will be a big show."
Qin Yu smiled lightly.
Thinking of the picture of the three brothers getting together, I couldn't help but think of Kong Ci before he died.