Chapter 315 Xi Jian on

About a quarter of an hour later, Liu Wanyun put away the silver needle and stood up and said, "Okay, go downstairs for dinner!"

Qin Yan exhaled a long breath and wiped his forehead. He wanted to put on his clothes, but he felt that his body was full of sweat stains, so it was better to wipe it with a hot towel.

Fang Qiuyao looked at his back and felt that the mountain had stopped. During the quarter-hour needle application process, Mr. Han didn't say a word and didn't move. Compared with him, he shouted and tossed around all night last night, which was really shameful!

The dishes on the table are very rich. Cucumbers, old vinegar peanuts, and roast goose sprinkled with chopped green onions smelled fragrant. This made Qin Yan's index finger, who had been eating dry food for several days, move. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and pick them up a goose leg. However, another pair of chopsticks came from the side and poked it gently to make his chopsticks side.

Qin Yan didn't know, so he looked at Liu Wanyun and saw her gently open her red lips and slowly said, "You haven't said dinner yet. Are you hungry?"

Qin Yan noticed that Ye Piaoling and Liu Wanyun had not moved their chopsticks, so he nodded and said, "Then let's have dinner. You can eat as you want. Don't give me face!" With that, he continued to pick up the goose leg and bring it to his bowl.

Liu Wanyun was stunned by his lack of demeanor. Seeing that the meat was about to fall into his bowl, Liu Wanyun suddenly said, "The dish is poisonous!"

Qin Yan's wrist trembled, and the goose's legs slipped from the chopsticks and fell into the plate of cucumbers. Liu Wanyun calmly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the goose leg, took it to look in front of him, and said indifferently, "Well, it seems that I'm wrong." Then she opened her mouth and bit a small piece of meat, chewed it a few times, and nodded repeatedly: "It tastes really delicious. Piao Ling, you can also taste it!" With that, he picked up the other goose leg on the table and sent it to the leaf floating bowl.

Qin Yan will definitely look at her. If Miss Lin Muyao did such a thing, he would not be surprised at all, but this is the famous ice beauty Liu Fairy! Especially when she did this, she still had a cold face and an indifferent look. This sense of discord really made Qin Yan not know what to say.

Fang Qiuyao came from behind and sat on Qin Yan's right hand side. As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he found that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly put down the chopsticks again.

Ye Piaoling looked at the slightly embarrassed expression on Qin Yan's face, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, showing a smile. However, his smile fell into Fang Qiuyao's eyes, but there was an extraordinary charm. The sudden impact made his brain blank. When he came to his senses, he felt chill all over his body, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again. Looking at the delicious food on the table, he had no desire to move his chopsticks.

Liu Wanyun swallowed another piece of goose meat, with a smile in his eyes. He looked at Qin Yan and said, "Mr. Han, why don't you eat it? Are you suddenly not hungry again?"

"None. I'm worried that you will chop up too fast." Qin Yan said and buried his head, no longer care about her, and ate happily.

His food is absolutely not good-looking, because he has no scruples and is really hungry, so it is like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and one person wipes out most of the food on the table. Later, the other three stopped their chopsticks and watched him sweep the dishes on the plate alone. Ye Piaoling smiled bitterly, Liu Wanyun sighed, and Fang Qiuyao sat upright, like an old monk.

For a long time, Qin Yan finished the last mouthful of soup, put down the spoon contentedly, and heard Liu Wanyun ask softly, "Are you full?" Do you want to go to the table again?"

Her voice was extremely gentle, which reminded Qin Yan of the miserable experience of that night. He felt a burst of hair and quickly shook his head: "Enough, enough."

Liu Wanyun snorted: "That's enough. Let's go back to the room to talk about business.

Back to the second floor, the noise in the lobby downstairs was thrown away from my feet. Qin Yan suddenly felt that this floor was particularly quiet. His heart moved and asked, "Have you wrapped all the rooms on the second floor?"

"Well, lest Uncle Ye have to go everywhere to find us and save him some coffin money." Liu Wanyun walked into a room as she spoke casually.

This room is twice as large as the one where Qin Yan lived, and the tables, chairs and beds have been cleared, leaving only an empty area. As soon as Qin Yan saw the long swords hanging on the wall, he understood what Liu Wanyun meant. She wanted to teach Fang Qiuyao swordsmanship here!

Liu Wanyun stood still on the window sill, looked down at the scenery on the street, and then turned around and said, "Let's start here. We just want to work together to deal with those killers, so don't pay attention to so many rules. Fang Shaoxia doesn't have to be a teacher, and Mr. Han doesn't want to teach martial arts in this school. I think it's not difficult to summarize a set of applicable swordsmanship from Mr. Han's realm, is it?

Qin Yan met Liu Wanyun's eyes and nodded.

Fang Qiuyao was also relieved with his action, showing an extremely happy look. He bowed to Qin Yan and said, "Thank you, Brother Han!"

Qin Yan was not wordy and asked directly, "Have you learned swords before?"

"I learned a little. The leader of the gang taught me some basic moves, but it didn't take long for me to concentrate on practicing legwork..."

"You can show me the moves you have learned before."

Fang Qiuyao has carried a long sword behind his back today. Hearing the words, he walked to the middle of the room, drew his sword out of its sheath, and practiced it one by one.

Qin Yan nodded secretly. This teenager's basic skills are very good, his posture is very stable, and his moves are also in place. Although his movements are slightly clumsy, as long as he is trained, he should be able to compete with ordinary local masters.

Fang Qiuyao practiced a set of basic swordsmanship, and his heart was also extremely excited. He had no talent for swordsmanship. Even if he only learned basic swordsmanship, he often didn't understand it, which made the teacher who taught him sigh. Unexpectedly, after many years, he used this set of swordsmanship, which was extremely smooth. He not only had a clear memory of the moves, but also knew what he didn't understand in the past. After using a set of swordsmanship, he only felt happy and still wanted to look at Qin Yan with great anticipation.

Qin Yan also pulled out a sword, took two steps forward and said, "Try to stab me with your swordsmanship."

Fang Qiuyao hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Brother Han, please give me some advice!" He took a few steps quickly and stabbed Qin Yan in the chest.

Qin Yan did not hide, and he didn't even lift his sword. When the other party's blade approached, he gently flicked it with his left hand and easily pushed the sword away.

Fang Qiuyao's heart was shocked. Originally, he was worried that Qin Yan was seriously injured and that his cultivation had not even reached the realm of the local area, so he left some strength when he started. After this, he immediately put away all the contempt. He took a few steps back and saw the faint joking look on Qin Yan's face. He couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "Come again!"