Chapter 382 Zhiyu Lanxin

What were you afraid of? Mr. Mingyue finally bumped into the sisters patrolling the night in the ice gate female house. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the heroic senior sister in front of him. Mr. Mingyue's heart sank. He looked so similar to the grand sister Yang Cuixuan described by Qiner.

Qin'er ordered Mingyue to see Sister Yang. Although she didn't need to be respectful, she should pay more attention to it. Now she meets on the narrow road, especially the melon field. Li Xia is not straight. Mr. Mingyue ran for a while with a guilty heart. Obviously, he was not a thief and was also chased by a thief, and it was even more unclear.

Mr. Mingyue didn't think much about how to face Sister Yang in the future. Today is today. At worst, he will die on a different day. He simply hit a gloomy cloud to force Sister Yang back.

Who knew that Yang Cuixuan sneered and waved a long sword. A sword light flashed. It was extremely fierce and smashed the dark cloud in an instant. Then Mr. Mingyue knew that it was powerful. When he wanted to use the lightsaber, he thought about it again. In addition to the cold and carelessness of the cold ice door, only he could turn his qi into a sword and sacrifice a light sword. This was too obvious. Even if they ask a character in the gods and demons of Beiming Jiuyou, it is not difficult to ask.

Mr. Mingyue didn't have much time to think about it. He only used Mr. Nanguo and Tianhuji's sister to pass on his Confucian martial arts skills. In addition to the immortals who are proficient in guiding the way, these martial arts skills have not been studied for a few days. Although he remembers the secrets of martial arts, in fact, it is still far from practice. Mr. Mingyue sacrificed his own strengths and uses his own shortcomings, so the martial arts are also greatly discounted. Buckle.

Yang Cuixuan, as the master sister of the female disciple of the Cold Ice Gate, saw whether the thief or the thief appeared in the sisters' residence. As soon as she looked at it, she saw the slightly pale face of the bright moon, the dark eyes, and the eyebrows of the distant mountains. She had never seen it before. She was not a male disciple of the Ice Gate, let alone the devil in the gods and demons. However, his men are absolutely unbearable.

In the blink of an eye, after a few moves, Mr. Mingyue secretly complained, but the female disciples of Hanbingmen behind him surrounded him, and someone had already said softly, "Huh? This is not... Ah, why is it him!"

Mr. Mingyue's heart sank down, and his heart was hairy. In a trance, Master Yang Cuixuan's sword spirit and a strong palm wind arrived at the same time. Mr. Mingyue flew to avoid it, but he was a step slower and was swept by the palm wind. He thought he could stand it. Who knew that Yang Cuixuan's internal strength was never under the bright moon, and the palm wind was not Tong Xiaoke, Mr. Mingyue suddenly fell down.

A few cold lights flashed, and under the piercing of the long sword, they pressed around the critical place of Mr. Mingyue's body.

Mr. Mingyue had no choice but to lie on the ground honestly. He was very angry to see that the women did not know him. He was very surprised to know him, but some covered their mouths and smiled secretly.

"Ah, isn't this Brother Mingyue?"

Mr. Mingyue heard this, and his face was a little feverish. He was shameless and sighed, "Well, it's me."

Some of the women didn't know each other and said strangely, "Is he the bright moon? I heard from the sisters that the master has received a new brother, who is handsome and handsome. Is that him? Tut, it's okay to be handsome. It's not chic. I look very embarrassed.

Some shouted disappointed and sighed, "If you are not chic, you won't be unrestrained. It looks gentle and elegant, but it's a pity that character is really a problem."

The women secretly discussed and laughed secretly. Mr. Mingyue's face turned pale for a while, so he had to be thick-skinned and pretended to be very calm. Looking at Yang Cuixuan with a sword in his hand, he sighed, "My sister is Yang Cuixuan and Yang."

Yang Cuixuan said coldly, "I'm Yang Cuixuan. I can't afford the word sister. Who is your sister!"

Mr. Mingyue's heart was cold and said hurriedly, "My little brother Mingyue is a newcomer and a person around my brother."

Yang Cuixuan has also heard of Mingyue, but she has never seen it. Who would have thought that it was easy to meet a bold madman today. The sneaky flying thief turned out to be him. Sister Yang couldn't help sneering and said, "You are the new Mingyue, hum! I don't care if you are around the master or a newcomer who doesn't understand the rules. What's the intention to break into our female disciple's house in the middle of the night! Look at you sneaky, you're not a good person.

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly and said that he was not a good person. There were already three tonight, Sister Ruoxue, Feng Cailing, and the unreasonable senior sister Yang Cuixuan in front of him.

Mr. Mingyue was originally an open-minded person. He knew that he had to hide and refute at this moment, which not only made it worse, but also made people more suspicious. He simply felt very calm and pretended to be nothing had happened. He reached out to open the sword light of the women, knowing that they would not really kill themselves.

Sure enough, the women retreated and withdrew their swords.

Mr. Mingyue got up, patted the dust on his body, and said leisurely, "I don't know if I'm a good person, but I've always been open and aboveboard. There's no need to be sneaky. I also looked at the late night and sent Sister Feng Cailing back to the house. I came out late again. I happened to meet Sister Yang on a night patrol. That's all. How dare there be any business? Picture?

Master Yang snorted coldly and didn't seem to believe it at all. He hummed and said, "What an open and aboveboard. What are you doing secretly and hiding in the right way? He also attacked east and west, smashed the tiles and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. It's really a ghost.

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Aren't I listening to Qin'er's sister's words and afraid of bumping into you? If you don't believe it, go and ask Sister Feng Cailing and Sister Qin'er tomorrow, and they can testify to me.

Yang Cuixuan said lightly, "I don't care who will testify to you. Anyway, you have violated the rules. You should be punished and dare to fight with me. The crime is added. If it were a foreign thief and robber, he would have been killed with a sword, and now you have shown mercy."

Mr. Mingyue is angry. He secretly said that if he is really serious, you may not be my opponent. Now he has sunk down to put on the air of a senior sister, and it is unreasonable to be more guilty.

A little sister who usually likes to be naughty handed over silver and smiled and said, "Brother Mingyue, you are really willing to lose an ingot of 50 taels of ingots. When you are six snowmen, this is the silver of snowflakes."

Mr. Mingyue didn't take it and said with a wry smile, "I don't want it. I'll give it to you."

The naughty little sister smiled and said, "Oh! Really? Since it was given by Brother Mingyue, I will accept it, but I don't feel uneasy about receiving money. I will give back a gift another day.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Yang Cuixuan has been looking at the bright moon coldly and suddenly said, "Take the bright moon, come with me."

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and waved his hand and said, "Oh, my God, sister, where are you going!"

Yang Cuixuan said lightly, "Naturally, I will send you to the master for punishment, shouldn't it? Sisters said, yes or no?"

The sisters of Hanbingmen chattered and said, "Senior Yang is right. According to the rules, they should be sent to the master's office and wait for the master to be released."

Mr. Mingyue had no choice but to smile bitterly. It seemed that he would be ashamed to be thrown to the master. It was inevitable that he would walk away. He could only sigh, "Well, just leave. It's just a misunderstanding. The god will naturally let me go."

At this moment, the locked courtyard door that Mr. Mingyue had hidden in the front of the door creaked open, and there was a quiet sound like water, deep and gentle, saying indifferently, "Senior Yang? What are you doing? It's so lively, why is it so noisy?

Mr. Mingyue inadvertently turned around. Under the bright light of the torch, he saw the beautiful woman smile, and the bright moon almost had nowhere to escape. This slight smile is extremely elegant, as if there is rarely such a peaceful and quiet smile in the world. Looking at this woman's face, she is beautiful and refined, and her big eyes are clear and deep, and she is more like a distant heart, as if she does not eat the fireworks of the world, just like a fairy in the sky.

Mr. Mingyue's heart moved, and he also smiled generously and said, "Mr. Mingyue, do you dare to ask this sister?"

"Know Yulan's heart."

Mr. Mingyue muttered, "Zhi Yulanxin, good name!" Mr. Mingyue is quite proud to have a good impression of each other.

Who knew that Mr. Mingyue's pride was immediately shattered. Yang Cuixuan said with a serious look, "Oh, Lanxin girl doesn't know anything. Our disciple Mingyue broke into the inner house late at night and hid at your door. We found it, and it was easy to arrest him."

This Zhiyulan, who seemed not to eat the fireworks of the world and was extremely beautiful and refined, heard this. She frowned slightly and stared at the bright moon, as if she was very angry and sighed, "It's okay for you to break into the inner house. Why don't you go to the ordinary sister's house and hide at the door of my house?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. He said with a wry smile, "It's just passing by by chance. Hey, Sister Zhiyu Lanxin, it's a pleasure to meet you. I have to go to the master to be punished."

Yang Cuixuan said coldly, "Let's go. Don't talk nonsense. Where did so many gossip come from? The sister on the left and the right are so affectionate."

Who knew that Yang Cuixuan's words angered Zhiyulan's heart. Zhiyulan frowned and said, "Don't go! If you don't make it clear, no one is allowed to leave.

All the women are stunned. They have always known that Zhiyulanxin's temper is like a holy princess or a lonely fairy in Guanghan Palace. They can't stand any anger in their lives. Obviously, Sister Yang's sister's intimacy is also offended Zhiyulanxin, and Zhiyulanxin can't blame Sister Yang in front of her face. , a mass of anger burned to the bright moon.

However, Mr. Mingyue would be wrong. He had a good impression on Zhiyulan. He mistakenly thought that others were the same for him, and his heart was full of turmoil. He thought that Zhiyulan intended to retain him, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, I won't leave."

Mr. Mingyue didn't care about how to say it clearly. He just stayed there and looked at Zhiyulan's heart.

Yang Cuixuan said coldly, "Mr. Mingyue, Lanxin girl, ask you, say it quickly!"

Mr. Mingyue came to his senses and said, "What did you just ask me?"