Feng Jue suddenly felt very awkward." Alright, alright. Play the guqin. You guys must be tired. Why don't you take a rest?"”
Fu Qin smiled." Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm not tired. You and Master can sit at the side and drink tea. Watch us sisters sing and dance for Master."
Without waiting for Feng Jue to speak, the sisters who were playing the zither had already lined up. The four of them were playing musical instruments while the other four were performing a dance. The monk and Feng Jue only felt a blur in front of their eyes. The four women had already started to sing. Black and white alternated, and light blue and purple intersected. Sometimes, they were dancing like butterflies among flowers, and sometimes, they were drawing beautiful words like bees gathering honey. It was as if their clothes would change. From the simple four colors, they would change into six, eight, or even more colors. They would interweave left and right, and the difference was comparable. It was like a beautiful cloud floating here and there, dazzling people's eyes. It couldn't be described as beautiful and moving. Words couldn't describe its beauty. The monk couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart, sighing at the wonder of God's creation. He walked to the front of the tea shop and took a few pieces of rough white paper from the simple counter. He took out a brush and various colors from his pocket and spread them on the table. After carefully observing the sisters playing the zither, he said, He started drawing on the paper. After about ten minutes, the eight women's appearances and movements were already vividly drawn on the paper. Feng Jue watched from the side and cheered from the bottom of his heart."Master is truly extraordinary. The speed at which this painting was formed is needless to say. Moreover, the sisters are all lifelike. Be it their clothes, appearance, movements, or even the props in their hands, they are all vivid. Just this effort alone is probably not inferior to Art Saint Cao. This student is ashamed."
Master Li An hurriedly declined." Mister Ye, you're too kind. This Penniless Monk was just amazed by the beautiful scenery in the human world. Moreover, this Penniless Monk had come to learn painting during the day. Today, this Penniless Monk saw such a rare scene in the human world and couldn't help but feel the urge to use his skills. Therefore, I've embarrassed myself and made a fool of myself."
"Master, you're too modest," Feng Jue smiled.
As they were talking and the dance ended, Tyrant clapped his hands and praised them. The eight women bowed to thank him and then slowly retreated behind Feng Jue. They finally saw the imposters of Tiandi Alliance who had their acupoints sealed by Tyrant. Even they had forgotten their current situation. They were dumbfounded as if they had seen a fairy. Tyrant walked over and opened their acupoints. Those people immediately lay on the ground. Everyone got up and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy."Lord Living Buddha, please spare us. We won't dare to do it again."
The monk smiled." This Penniless Monk is a monk. Of course, I won't kill anyone. But since that's the case, do you think this Penniless Monk would like to take a look at your village?"”
The big bearded boss quickly added,"Alright, alright, alright. You can take whatever you like, Living Buddha. I'll lead the way. Lord Zeng, please."
As he spoke, he helped his brothers up from the ground. He glanced at the Fuqin sisters before walking out. He turned around and put his palms together before Ye Fengjue."Amitabha. Young Master Ye, there's still a long way to go. We'll meet again if fate allows it.”
Ye Fengjue wanted to ask him to stay, but seeing the situation, he clasped his hands and said,""Grandmaster, take care."
He knew that the monk Li An must have some powerful kung fu. Even if he went to the bandits 'nest alone, he would be fine. The monk bowed and left the tea shop with his kasaya. He followed the bandits to the west. Feng Jue stood at the door of the tea shop until the monk disappeared. He turned around and walked forward while playing the zither."Master, where should we go?”
Ye Fengjue looked at Fu Qin and then at the other seven girls. They were all beautiful and moving. He really liked them. However, he couldn't bring them back to the Ye residence, right? Father, how should I answer Mother's question? He started to hesitate and looked at the eight girls. They were small and cute, and he slowly walked out of the door."What should we do? How was he going to explain this to his father and mother? Said it was a gift from a friend? This reason would probably lead to a lot of unnecessary things? What should we do?"
He was thinking. All of a sudden, a fast horse galloped over from the main road in the east. It was in front of Feng Jue in the blink of an eye. The horse was blood-red. The eight girls behind Feng Jue saw this and blocked in front of Feng Jue. Feng Jue took a closer look and shouted excitedly,"Peace?"
As he spoke, he pushed the women away and went forward to hug the horse's neck."Peace? Long time no see. How have you been? Why are you here?"
This horse was his own mount that he had given to the little girl that day. It was a purebred Ferghana Horse, Taiping. Taiping was also very happy when he saw his master. He neighed and rubbed his face against Feng Jue's chest. He was very happy. Why would Taiping appear here? According to Taiping's personality, then... Could Miss Xiaoshui be nearby? Excitement and joy welled up in his heart, and he immediately made a decision."My eight little sisters, there might be a friend ahead. Let's move forward quickly."
"Yes, Master." The eight women agreed in unison.
Just as he was about to leave, Feng Jue touched his waist.
When she thought of Little Shui, she remembered that she did not take the bag. Just as she was about to turn around and return to the tea shop, Yu Qi, who was dressed in green, held the bag."Master, are you looking for this thing?”
Feng Jue was very happy. He took it and tied it around his waist."Sister Yuqi, you're so nice."
He hugged Yu Qi excitedly, but Yu Qi's face turned red from embarrassment. Feng Jue saw her shy and happy expression. It was as beautiful as the sunset glow in the sky, and he felt extremely comfortable. With these eight women by his side, what else could he ask for? However, she still wanted to look for Little Shui. Yu Qi held the horse with a red face,""Master, please get on the horse."
Feng Jue looked at the girls." The eight sisters are walking. How can I ride a horse?"”
Hence, Feng Jue was determined not to go up. Fu Qin also walked up."You are the master, and we are servants. Of course, the master should ride a horse, and of course, this servant will follow."
"Hey, my good sister, didn't I tell you?" Feng Jue said. I have never treated you as slaves, not now, and not in the future. I, Ye Fengjue, don't know how many generations I have been blessed with to be able to get the care of my eight younger sisters. I will never treat my eight younger sisters as servants."
No matter what the Fuqin sisters said, Feng Jue was determined not to get on the horse. Moreover, his words moved the Fuqin sisters very much. They had been raised by Taoist Dong Jie since they were young and had been trained strictly every day. They would definitely be scolded and beaten. They had never heard such words before. They were so touched that they did not know why. Therefore, the nine of them walked together with Taiping BMW leading the way. Seeing that Feng Jue was easy-going and did not put on the airs of a strict master, the Fuqin sisters became more talkative. After all, they were all young girls. The eight of them started to chat and joke with each other. Ye Fengjue was also chatting and joking with the girls. Yuqi was a little slower. Feng Jue turned his head and saw that the eight sisters were exactly the same, but the color of their clothes was different. Yuqi was dressed in green and carried a sword on her back, so she was easily recognized! "Sister Yuqi, are you tired? Come, get on the horse!"
As he spoke, he went to pull her back. Yu Qi's face turned red again when Feng Jue pulled her hand."Master!"
Feng Jue did not let her finish. He stopped the horse and pulled her over. He removed the sword from her body and gently placed it on the saddle. Yuqi wanted to refuse, but she could not open her mouth no matter what. Her face was red. Feng Jue glanced at Yuqi from the corner of his eye and saw that she looked so shy on the horse. He smiled at her and said,"Sister Yuqi, pull the reins with both hands."
Yuqi pulled the reins obediently and even smiled at Feng Jue. Feng Jue turned around and was about to carry the Xiaoyao Sword on his back when he took it from Fu Qin."Master, let me do it. Master only favors Second Sister."
As soon as he said that, everyone began to talk about calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. They even pouted their little mouths. Feng Jue did not know what to say."Sisters, please don't be like this. In my heart, all the sisters are the same. Yuqi is tired. Let her rest on the horse. In this way, won't we be able to move faster?”
The girls continued to mutter as they played the zither and said,"Where is there a servant riding a horse while the master walks? Yuqi is too insensible."
" Hehe," Feng Jue said with a smile." Didn't I already say that?" I won't take you as servants."
Holding the painting, he said,"That won't do either. Why don't we let Master get on the horse too, Big Sister?"
As soon as he said this, the rest of the women followed suit. Fuqin walked forward and helped Feng Jue onto the horse. Feng Jue could not refuse, so he could only follow Fuqin's strength and get onto the horse's back. He sat behind Yuqi and gently hugged Yuqi in his arms. He held the reins with both hands and smiled. Everyone then continued to move forward. Yuqi, who was sitting on the horse, only felt her ears heat up and her heart panic. However, she also felt unspeakable comfort. She glanced at the sisters beside the horse and saw that they were still laughing and joking. Many soldiers rushed up behind him. They all looked very nervous and their actions were very hurried. It seemed like something had happened in front of them.
Looking at the " soldiers ", Feng Jue suddenly remembered that the ones who chased after Xiaoshui and her brother were soldiers. The ones who wanted to capture him and his sister were also soldiers. The ones who snatched his bag were also soldiers. Were they from Beichen's military? What were so many Beichen soldiers doing in Kun Lun? Could it be? Could it be? Xiao Shui? Was it Xiao Shui? Feng Jue thought to himself,'Is Xiaoshui really in front?' The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. He bent down and said,"Playing the zither, little sister, I…"
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't dare to say it. It wasn't that he didn't dare, but he didn't know how to say it. The servant behind him asked,"Master, if you need anything, just tell me!"
Feng Jue smiled apologetically again." Hehe, I've already lent my horse to a friend. But now that it's back alone, I'm worried that something might happen to my friend ahead, so I thought about it."
Fuqin immediately replied,"Master, you can rest assured and go ahead. We will be right behind you. Master, please!"”
Feng Jue waved his hand at the girls on his horse.""Be careful, sisters!"
As she spoke, she pulled the reins tightly, hugged Yu Qi, and kicked the horse's belly." Giddyup!" The Taiping horse rushed out as if it was flying, kicking up a cloud of dust. Feng Jue was worried about Little Shui, so he rode the horse faster and faster. Yu Qi only felt the trees and fields around her run backward quickly. She had never experienced such an experience before and was very excited. She could not open her eyes because of the wind, but she still did not want to close them. She leaned tightly against Feng Jue's chest. He didn't know where to put his hands. Fortunately, Taiping's steps were steady as if he was flying on flat ground. As he ran, a small river that was about ten feet wide appeared in front of him. Taiping didn't hesitate. He gathered some strength and jumped with all his might. With a long neigh, he landed steadily on the opposite bank. Yuqi had already fallen on Feng Jue's body. He tightly grabbed Feng Jue's clothes with both hands and closed his eyes. He felt as if he was flying just now. Fortunately, not only was Taiping's horse good, but Feng Jue's technique was also very good. Taiping continued to run on the main road. After running for about half a cup of tea's time, he finally saw houses at the end of the main road. Gradually, there were more and more houses. It looked like a big village. When he got closer, a large memorial archway appeared in front of him. On it was written," Jingping Town ". It did not seem to be a village, but a small town. He asked the horse to slow down. It was noon. Looking along the street, he saw that all the houses were closed. The signboards of the hotels had been put away. The door of the cloth shop was tightly shut. There were no stalls or hawkers on the street. The street was unusually quiet. The doors of every household on the street were tightly shut. A large signboard of " Autumn Fragrance Pavilion " hung down from the second floor in half. The street was full of scattered fruits and children's toys that had not been cleaned up in time and had been trampled on. Baskets and wooden planks were also scattered on the street. Feng Jue slowed down his horse and looked at them carefully. Oh. There were still bloodstains on the ground. If they walked further, they would see broken swords and sabers." Oh no!" Feng Jue felt that something was wrong.
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