Chapter 884

In Beiyue City, there is a harmonious atmosphere all the time. With the deterrence of Lu Li, the xuanzun master, the plan of the second elder of Leng family can't be realized at all. On the contrary, it's the black market, and Xue Jiannan's people almost clean it up. At this point, Xiao Yang is a little less trouble, and can practice quietly. It's about three months later, Xiao Yang left a letter, left Leng's home and set foot on the road of experience alone.

North moon city.

After night, there are few people on the streets of Beiyue city. Only soldiers and watchmen who patrol the night will walk through the streets with lanterns every other hour.

On the Weeping Willow Street in the west of the city, there is a mansion. The owner's family name is Yang. He is a well-known scholar in the city. The contemporary owner is a scholar who has read poetry and books. Everyone has to call him Yang Jieyuan.

What is more talked about in Jieyuan's family is Yang Chuanyue, the eldest lady in her family. Her reputation is well-known. She has to cover her face with gauze when she goes out. Even so, her servants still need to hold a stick to drive the crowd. Otherwise, they will be surrounded everywhere!

In the West Wing of Yang's mansion, Yang Chuanyue takes off her make-up as usual, takes off her hair bun and clothes, and just walks to the bedside. A dark shadow rushes past the door. The maid waiting in front of the door falls down quietly. The door is kicked open, which makes Yang Chuanyue tremble. She quickly pulls the quilt over her body and retracts into the bedside.

"Oh, it's said that Miss Yang is as beautiful as a flower and can compare with the moon in the sky. It's true."

Outside the door, a scholar dressed up with peach blossom eyes walked into the room, gently shaking an origami fan. He turned his hand and waved his sleeve. With a burst of energy, he closed the door tightly. The origami fan patted in his hand, praising Yang Chuanyue, and walking to the bedside with a bit of obscene smile.

"Ah! You... You don't come here! You come here again... I'll... I'll fight with you! "

Yang Chuanyue felt flustered on the bed, and finally found something she was hiding day by day under the head of the bed - a sharp three inch dagger.

Her well-known reputation has attracted a lot of unruly people. The most powerful one had already come to her bed, just like before. Fortunately, Yang Jieyuan had a lot of family training under his hands. He came here in time, so that she didn't let this flowery beauty become a remnant. Since then, Yang Chuanyue has been hiding a dagger at the head of her bed, but today he really used it!

"Oh, little beauty, your dagger is so powerful that I'm scared. Listen to me if you don't believe it?"

The guy dressed as a scholar said that while he was talking, he untied his skirt and exposed his chest, which made Miss Yang scream! The dagger in his hand was waving wildly, but without waving it twice, he was snatched by the scholar and thrown away.

"Don't shout. All the people who can come from Yang's mansion have already made me lose my fragrance. No one can save you even if you shout out your throat. I'm waiting to hear you cry out when you break your throat."

The scholar rubbed his palm, lifted his coat and rushed to the couch. However, Yang Chuanyue was still a little flexible. She grabbed the quilt and ran out of the bed to make the thief pounce. Without taking two steps, she let the quilt fall on the ground. For a while, she used both hands and feet and shrunk to the corner of the wall!

"You are very flexible, little girl. I like it!"

The scholar licked his lips, grabbed Yang Chuanyue's clothes on the couch and sniffed them hard. His intoxication made Yang Chuanyue feel chilly... "Don't hide, come and be happy with him, so as not to annoy him. He not only wants your virginity, but also takes your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the scholar's eyes immediately showed a bit of fierce light. Yang Chuanyue felt that she was going to be finished. She was so scared that she shrank in the corner of the wall. Her body was shaking and her tears were falling down a goose egg face.

The scholar came closer and closer. His slender ten fingers almost touched Yang Chuanyue's face. However, he heard the sound of "bang". He didn't know where he came from and was covered by a mask on his face. Then he kicked his face head-on, which made the bridge of his nose concave. As soon as his nose was warm, two lines of nosebleed immediately flowed down!

And this guy's blood, unexpectedly is not red, but with a bit strange gray gas of purple!

The scholar walked out for more than ten steps, bumped into a log table in the room, directly broke the log table, and smashed a tea set to pieces!

killer!

This is the first reaction in the scholar's heart. He tore off the quilt cover on his face and looked up. Sure enough, he saw the door open and there was one more person in the room!

The figure looked like a young man, no matter he was about twenty years old. His appearance was mediocre. His half long hair was not decorated at all. He tied it to the back of his head with a cloth band. He didn't even wear a bun. His gray coarse cloth robe was washed out. He carried a plain three foot sword in his hand and a black oil paper umbrella on his back, There is no more pendant.

"Xiao... Young master Xiao Yang?"

Yang Chuanyue looked at the young man with hands on his back and tried to shout.

"Do you know me?" Asked the young man, looking slightly sideways.

Yang chuanyuexin said, who doesn't know you in beiyuecheng? The youngest but most valuable "grey Robe" in the ghost city circle of beiyuecheng specially receives a reward and collects money to deal with some bandits or evil people. Please move other grey robe masters to come out and kill them. If you want to move him, you'll get a thousand best spirit stones. But if you want to move him, you can't talk about anything without five thousand laws!

But his skill is absolutely worth the price——

Just half a year ago, the new leader of Beiyue City wanted to get rid of a group of bandits outside the city. Several times he sent people to get rid of the bandits, but they failed. The master under his hand also hurt a lot. In the end, he was forced into helplessness. He spent 30000 top-quality spirit stones to invite Xiao Yang and the other two grey robes to fight together.

On that day, it was a journey of 400 Li and 800 Li. Three of them came back in half a day. One of the other two got 2000 yuan. They said that they were going to carry swords and horses for Xiao Yang. After that, they brought back the coolie money from the bandits. The rest of the money went to Xiao Yang alone. The other two didn't dare to ask for more money!

After the city master inquired, he knew that the gang of more than 20 thieves had been solved by Xiao Yang with one sword!

After that day, Xiao Yang's name immediately spread. If you want to know who is better than Miss Yang in Beiyue City, I'm afraid Xiao Yang is the only one!

"Mr. Fang, help me! This man... This man wants to... "

Before Yang Chuanyue finished speaking, Xiao Yang interrupted with a wave of his hand. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, glanced at it, and then looked up at the scholar.