Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 163 Fusheng has gone to see the present

On the morning of the second day after the Tan family finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan transformed into Long Feiyang again, took Zhuo Qing who had recovered her true face, and went to the Thirteenth Floor Square in Hong Kong City together.

As she got closer and closer to Thirteenth Floor, Zhuo Qing became more and more nervous.

When walking in the street these few days, Zhuo Qing had seen people from Yunxiang Pavilion searching the city several times, but her appearance was quite different from before, so she passed by without being noticed.

After entering the area of ​​the Taolin, Zhuo Qing, who was following Yi Shuyuan's footsteps, still couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"Long Hero, will the people you mentioned come?"

Before Yi Shuyuan could speak, Hui Mian, who was already familiar with Zhuo Qing, spoke with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? Even if the surname Tan broke his promise and didn't send anyone over, Shisanloufang still has the ability to stop the gentleman? Don't talk about using immortal methods, just using martial arts can beat them to pieces! Hahaha!"

As Hui Mian said, he stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and waved his paws, making a punching movement. The appearance was a bit funny, but the effect of soothing people's hearts was surprisingly good, and a smile appeared on Zhuo Qing's face.

"Don't worry, our little matter is not worth Tan Yuanshang's breaking his promise."

During the conversation, Yi Shuyuan brought Zhuo Qing to the entrance of Yunxiang Pavilion, and Zhuo Qing obviously moved closer.

"If you are really afraid, I can also become like you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Qing quickly shook her head.

"Although I really want to see you become Sister Mi Li again, but this is my business, I can't let you help me face it."

These words are not only for Yi Shuyuan, but also for Zhuo Qing to cheer herself up, so she tries to put on a generous and fearless appearance after speaking.

In the Yunxiang Pavilion over there, someone had obviously noticed Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing. After all, the latter was also one of the pillars of the Yunxiang Pavilion, and they could be recognized from a distance.

Immediately at the door, someone went inside to report.

The bustard inside is chatting with people with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Tan, if you want to come, you won't know in advance. I'm ready to prepare, but that girl Zhuo Qing is really inconvenient. I know you don't like ordinary vulgar fans. We have a lot of good girls here. It's a pity. Xiaoxiao just broke her body, otherwise."

It was impossible for Yi Shuyuan to tell the truth before, and he didn't speak very clearly, which made Tan Yuanshang mistakenly think that Zhuo Qing was still in Yunxiang Pavilion, and now when he heard the old bustard's words, his expression changed.

Although the Thirteenth Floor Workshop is quite popular with romantic people, but in this kind of place, there is definitely a way of disciplining girls in private, and the methods will only be more outrageous than Jiaofang Secretary.

"San Niang, Miss Zhuo Qing made some mistakes, so you locked her up and disciplined her?"

Of course, the procuress's ability to observe words and emotions is not bad. Seeing Tan Yuanshang's expression changed, he secretly thought that something was wrong. Does Zhuo Qing, a little girl, still have this ability? I don't know when she was fascinated by this one?

Tan Yuanshang hardly ever came to Thirteenth Floor Square.

"Oh, Mr. Tan, I treat Zhuo Qing like my own daughter. How could I be willing to do this? It's just that she's having menstruation and feeling unwell. It's really inconvenient."

Just when Tan Yuanshang thought that the old bustard had used some means, someone rushed to the hall to report and whispered something in the old bustard's ear.

The old bustard suddenly became happy, and hurriedly said to Tan Yuanshang.

"Mr. Tan, I'll bring Miss Zhuo Qing to you soon, just wait here!"

"No, I'll go with you."

Tan Yuanshang now roughly understands that Zhuo Qing is not in Yunxiang Pavilion after thinking too much just now.

The old bustard saw that it was not easy to hide it anymore, so she could only tell the truth, and Tan Yuanshang was also happy to hear that what Long Feiyang did would be considered a violation of the law if it were true.

Tan Yuanshang didn't say anything, and followed the bustard to the front hall.

A group of martial arts fighters from Yunxiang Pavilion had already come out, surrounding Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing at the door.

In the attic above, all the girls leaned out and looked down. Some were at a loss because they didn't know what to do, some exclaimed, some whispered, some ridiculed, and some looked forward to it.
There are also people paying attention to Taolin over there, and even people from other buildings in the distance are also watching.

"In everything, there must be a courtesy before the soldiers. Long is not here to fight today!"

Yi Shuyuan said this, but with the confidence and calmness of a master of the rivers and lakes on his face, he looked at the martial artists around him without any fear.

Hui Mian whispered on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder in a voice that only he and Zhuo Qing could hear.

"My husband is here to slap you in the face."

"Pfft."

Zhuo Qing couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the tension became much less.

"Don't talk nonsense, stop him first!"

Two burly martial artists rushed over to control Zhuo Qing first, one rushed towards Yi Shuyuan and the other towards him, Zhuo Qing subconsciously backed away in fright.

However, with a flash of Yi Shuyuan's figure, he was already in front of her, and he only used one left hand to meet the enemy. In the eyes of ordinary people, that hand was like a phantom.

In the afterimage, it is almost divided into two, holding the fists of the left and right warriors together, and striking out with one palm at the same time.

"Boom~" "Boom~"

The two martial artists flew upside down a few feet and fell to the ground. The injuries were not serious, but they were so weak that they couldn't stand up for a while.

The other martial artists were so startled that they didn't even see it clearly.

"This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven. Is there still a king's law?"

While talking, the old bustard came out with an unfriendly expression, looked at the martial artist lying on the ground, then at the quack and Zhuo Qing.

"Daughter, your wings have grown and you want to fly? Come back to the building obediently. Mom, I will push you to the front of the stage without any suspicion. Based on your conditions, there are so many people in the capital that people like it!"

At this time, Zhuo Qing couldn't care less about being afraid, she mustered up the courage to stand up and shook her head and said.

"Mom, I've had enough of this kind of life, please let me redeem me and give me freedom!"

The bustard also laughed angrily.

"The quack has fascinated you. Do you think this man surnamed Long is something good? You are quite pretty now. When you get old and look bad, do you still expect him to treat you well?"

The old bustard's face became a little ruthless, if this girl is not treated well, how will she convince the public in the future?

"You guys, show your real skills, don't worry about anything, just don't hurt her face, after you catch her back, let you all have a taste of the meat!"

Hearing this, the martial masters in the pavilion, who had been afraid of Long Feiyang's martial arts just now, had their eyes shining and their muscles and bones making a crisp sound.

Zhuo Qing showed panic subconsciously, and turned to look at Yi Shuyuan beside her, but only saw an afterimage.

The martial artists in Yunxiang Pavilion were not slow, but Yi Shuyuan was faster than them. Before a dozen martial artists had time to make a move, he had already arrived in front of them.

Yi Shuyuan's movement was like a phantom, he shot out with both hands, and made a circle in front of a group of martial artists, all of them froze there in the posture they had just shot.

Acupuncture is actually very difficult, because real warriors have internal qi, and acupuncture needs to seal the opponent's acupoint meridian with one's own internal force, but the internal qi can easily be dissipated when it enters another person's body.

To be able to tap acupuncture points successfully, there must be a huge gap in internal strength, and the innate qi enters the body, and all the martial artists seem to have been hit by the body-fixing method.

It's not over yet, Zhuo Qing suddenly felt that she was lifted off the ground, and when she realized it again, Yi Shuyuan had already brought her to the front of the old bustard.

Before the old bustard saw what was going on with the martial artists, he suddenly saw Yi Shuyuan appearing in front of him.

"What do you want to do, this is at the feet of the emperor!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Zhuo Qing.

"beat."

"what?"

Zhuo Qing was stunned for a moment, and seeing her in a daze, Yi Shuyuan grabbed her hand and slapped the old bustard hard on the face.

"Crack~"

A big slap was slapped loudly.

The old bustard was staggered and nearly fell over from the beating, and the people around them backed away with the sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

This frightened everyone, even the whispers and discussions just now disappeared, and the surroundings of the madam suddenly became quiet and empty.

When the severe pain hit, the bustard covered her face in a daze, obviously a little confused.

And Zhuo Qing also covered her hands in pain.

"Does it hurt? Does it relieve your anger?"

Hand pain means that the beating was hard, and the pain also means that it is true!

Turning into a flying dragon, Yi Shuyuan's arrogance in the world became even stronger. Zhuo Qing stared at him blankly for a moment when he asked this question, and then laughed.

"It hurts, but it's also very refreshing!"

As she said that, Zhuo Qing even looked at the other half of the bustard's face, but her palms really hurt.

This time, she became a bustard who was afraid of Zhuo Qing, and retreated in a hurry while yelling.

"Mr. Tan, take a look. This man surnamed Long is robbing the daughters of the people at the feet of the emperor. He has no law in his eyes. He deserves to be punished for his crime! Don't you want Miss Zhuo Qing, she is you from now on"

"Oh! Stop!"

Tan Yuanshang couldn't bear to watch the excitement anymore, he shouldn't talk nonsense, so he hurried out of the hall at the back.

Mr. Yi is indeed modest, but his friend Long Feiyang is obviously not easy to mess with, and his martial arts are also extremely high, just look at the tense expressions of the guards around him.

He was obviously one of his own, and if he got beaten because of watching the excitement and delaying things, Tan Yuanshang would have no face to reason with Yi Shuyuan.

"Mr. Tan, you have to make the decision for me!"

The bustard staggered close to Tan Yuanshang.

"Farewell Sanniang!"

Tan Yuanshang took a few steps away, walked out with a smile, walked up to Long Feiyang and Zhuo Qing, and bowed his hands solemnly to them.

"Hero Long, Ms. Zhuo, I've admired you for a long time! I, Tan Yuanshang, is a friend of Mr. Yi. The matter of Ms. Zhuo's redemption and return to a good country is covered by Tan. I don't know if you have told the two of you?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Tan Yuanshang and said.

"Mr. Yi told me, it's just that Long doesn't know Mr. Tan, and he thought you were just a guest staying in the building or coming here early in the morning!"

"Uh heh heh, I was really in a daze just now."

Tan Yuanshang was slightly embarrassed, and looked at the bustard as he spoke.

"San Niang, the matter of Miss Zhuo Qing's ransom is out of your hands, and the Secretary of Jiaofang doesn't dare to talk too much, this is the ransom."

Tan Yuanshang handed a bank note to the old bustard, who subconsciously reached out to catch it, without looking at the money. At this moment, she understood that this man named Long also had a lot of background.

The old bustard immediately lamented and howled, and the expression on Zhuo Qing's face changed from the grimness just now to the fear, and then to the sadness now.

"Oh, it's good to say no earlier. Daughter, don't blame your mother. Discipline is such a big place. Sometimes no matter how distressed you are, you have to be ruthless. Your house has not been moved. Clean up some things you are used to. take things away"

Good guy, if it wasn't for the fact that half of the bustard's face was already swollen, others would have thought it was someone else who had just been beaten.

Hui Mian whispered in Yi Shuyuan's ear.

"Sir, she can also tell stories"

People inside and outside Yunxiang Pavilion started whispering again, and many people had complicated expressions.

Yi Shuyuan shook his head, and looked at Zhuo Qing who was still covering her hands.

"Go, pack up your things, and I probably won't come again in the future."

Zhuo Qing walked up to the old bustard, who subconsciously flinched from the look in her eyes.

"Where's my contract?"

"I'll get it now, I'll get it now!"

The bustard covered her face and ran away quickly.

Zhuo Qing sighed, didn't say anything harsh, walked to the inside of Yunxiang Pavilion along the familiar path, and went up the stairs.

On the stairs above, many young, mature, familiar, and unfamiliar girls were looking at her, even Lu Xiaoxiao was looking down while holding onto the railing, watching Zhuo Qing step by step up.

Zhuo Qing, who was about to say something, didn't say a word in the end, and walked to her room silently amidst the complicated eyes between them.

Opening the door, although the window was closed, it didn't seem to be closed tightly, and flower petals floated in through the gap.

Zhuo Qing trotted a few steps over and immediately opened the window, and a breeze came blowing in with the petals.

The room where she lived in for so many years became extremely depressing today, Zhuo Qing didn't want to stay any longer.

A woman looked at the people inside with complicated eyes at the door. Recalling the figure standing in front of the window that day, it is no wonder that she has that amazing and cold appearance. It turns out that she is really a person from two worlds.

When Zhuo Qing looked over, there was no one at the door.

When Zhuo Qing came back with a pipa and a small box, Yi Shuyuan, who already had a body deed, was waiting downstairs.

Then the two just said goodbye to Tan Yuanshang, and walked away amidst complicated eyes and discussions. Yi Shuyuan held the deed in the palm of his hand, and then unfolded it and turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

It was not until after leaving Taolin that Zhuo Qing covered her face and cried.

"Woo woo woo, huh huh."

It's not that Yi Shuyuan doesn't understand the style and doesn't know what to do at this time, but he really doesn't want to make Zhuo Qing have any misunderstandings.

At this moment, the long gray hair turned into blue silk, and the angular face became soft
Yi Shuyuan's figure has turned into a woman unconsciously, and some embarrassment in her mentality has been smoothed away like waves, and she stretches out her hand to gently stop Zhuo Qing's shoulder, so that she can have something to rely on when she cries.

"Floating life is gone, and I will be a free man from now on."

The female voice came to her ears, at this moment Zhuo Qing had no scruples anymore, she hugged the woman in front of her and cried, the bitterness of the past came to her mind amidst the crying, and gradually faded away in the crying.

(End of this chapter)