Chapter Nine, The Legend of Lady White Snake.

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Xiao Yan has walked up to him and called out, "Uncle Lin!"

Lin Rulong and Fang Yan said in unison, "No way!" Then they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Xiao Yan said, "My swordsmanship is top secret and cannot be passed on to others. If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."

Xiao Yan said: "Fighting? I like it, take me with you."

With a smile, Xiao Yanyan said, "But I don't have any money."

In the world of rivers and lakes, there are many beauties, but there are very few who are as stunning as Xiaoyan.

The sky is like ink, and the autumn wind pierces to the bone.

However, even if Xiao Yan is a fox demon, they are not afraid of such a small fairy. If all fairies are as cute and lovely as this, I'm afraid everyone would want to keep a fairy as a pet to delight their hearts and cultivate their temperament.

Fang Yan had no choice but to order several famous dishes from Qingzhou.

Entered the private room, the waiter brought the menu over. Fang Yan asked Xiao Yan to order, but Xiao Yan seemed absent-minded, saying "whatever" and walked to the window, standing there without knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Rulong is standing on the martial arts field with his hands behind his back, gazing at the boundless dark sky. What day is it today? A slender crescent moon, faint and soft, hangs in the ink-like horizon. The starry sky is brilliant, dazzling, and even has a kind of elegance that can surpass the moonlight.

Xiao Yan said, "You can enjoy it slowly when you go back. I'm hungry now."

Lin Xiaofeng said, "I really want to see what kind of monsters the Tianzheng Sect members are, who have caused such chaos in Qingzhou. Are even heroes like Tian Daxia and the Nangong family afraid of them?"

Xiao Yan loves being with Fang Yan very much. Besides sleeping, she follows Fang Yan all day long, bouncing around, beautiful and lovely, making a group of young escorts in the escort agency envy her. But Xiao Yan is really too beautiful, and by her side is the extraordinary swordsman Fang Yan, admired by many escorts. No one has any improper thoughts about her, but they feel greatly relieved just to catch a few glimpses of her beautiful and elegant figure.

Lin Rulong nodded with a smile and turned to look at Fang Yan.

Xiao Yan entered Ru Yi Ju first, followed by Fang Yan. Suddenly, Xiao Yan paused, and her body trembled slightly.

The face of the pearl jewelry seller turned somewhat pained, and she stuttered, "Like this, like this, miss, just take it if you want, but, but, oh well, if you like it, take it with you."

Fang Yan smiled faintly, nodded in agreement, but still felt a trace of uneasiness surging in his heart.

At this point, Xiao Yan no longer mentioned repaying Fang Yan for saving her life. She turned around and swayed to fetch her horse, pulling Fang Yan along to go out for a walk.

For a while, Xiaoyan remained standing at the window without moving.

It's not because the jade pendant is valuable, but because he could tell that Xiaoyan had some connection with it. He didn't want Xiaoyan to have any regrets.

During his leisure time, Lin Rulong still wondered: Who exactly is Xiaoyan's daughter? The theory of the fox demon, Lin Rulong, who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, refuses to believe it no matter what.

方岩奇道: "Cold?"

Lin Xiaofeng also fell silent, looking up at the sky.

Among the well-known beauties, Nangong Taxyue is one; Shuangming Ding, the young lady of Tianshui Palace, is said to be a stunning beauty, but rarely sets foot in the world, and few people have seen her; Gu Xiangying, the ethereal fairy, is of unknown origin, with extraordinary martial arts and elusive whereabouts, and those who have seen her are amazed; the sisters Xiao Zuiyu and Xiao Xiyu of the Xiao family in Junshan are also known as the Twin Beauties of Junshan. Lin Rulong has met them and they are on par with Nangong Taxyue. Xie Feidie, the sister of Xie Wentian, is also very beautiful, but her behavior is very erratic. Five years ago, she jumped off a cliff when she was only twenty-nine years old. Her whereabouts are elusive, and those who have seen her are amazed.

Little Yan lowered her head and asked, "Are there private rooms here?"

A gust of wind blows, leaves rustle, countless yellow leaves quietly fall, landing in the dust, without a sound.

Little Yan pouted and said, "Do you want to do something fun without me? Hmph, forget about it!"

It is said that on that day, eight out of ten men who participated did not have peace of mind when they returned home. They no longer looked at their own wives, one wanted to become a monk, and the remaining one went crazy trying to find out who Xiao Yan was.

Fang Yan glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "The head of the escort team has arranged everything very well. Xiao Yan, do you want to go home?" Fang Yan is a very cautious and polite person. He grew up with Lin Xiaofeng and Yun Ying since childhood and still treats them as young ladies. He is very respectful to Lin Rulong, always addressing him as the head of the escort team. Lin Rulong has asked him several times to call him uncle, but Fang Yan insists on not doing so. He considers himself a subordinate of the escort agency and cannot disrespect the head of the escort team. However, since he learned Xiao Yan's name, he has been calling her by her name directly, which feels very natural and doesn't seem inappropriate at all. He grew up with Lin Xiaofeng and Yun Ying since childhood and still treats them as young ladies. He is very respectful to Lin Rulong, always addressing him as the head of the escort team. Lin Rulong has asked him several times to call him uncle, but Fang Yan insists on not doing so. He considers himself a subordinate of the escort agency and cannot disrespect the head of the escort team. However, since he learned Xiao Yan's name, he has been calling her by her name directly, which feels very natural and doesn't seem inappropriate at all.

Qingzhou was not small. People came and went in the market, which was very lively. When Xiaoyan appeared, it also caused a stir.

Clouds drift across the sky, wispy and tangled, in a mess that cannot be untangled or understood.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a silver note to pay the bill.

In the Han Yuefu, there was a poem called "The Mulberry on the Street", which caused a sensation by depicting the beautiful woman Qin Luofu's mulberry picking. It goes: "When a traveler sees Luofu, he lowers his burden and strokes his beard. When a young man sees Luofu, he takes off his cap and ties up his hair. Farmers forget their plows, and weeders forget their hoes; they return home with resentment, but sit and watch Luofu."

Fang Yan watched her walk away into the distance, lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant tied around his waist, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Xiao Yan said: "We ride together."

Little Yan said: "But I prefer to give it to you."

When Lin Rulong saw his expression, he also understood a bit in his heart. He patted his shoulder and said, "Let's send her off tomorrow, I also have some matters to attend to. We'll go to the Nangong Mansion in the afternoon."

Fang Yanxin said, "Clearly, she is a little fox spirit!" But she only smiled faintly and said, "Boss, we want a private room!"

Fang Yan only felt her faint breath brushing over her face, carrying a light and ethereal fragrance. Seeing her charming and lovely appearance, with an indescribably captivating demeanor, he couldn't help but tremble in heart and mind, standing there watching her, unable to say a word.

Fang Yan patted the horse's head and said, "This red horse is quite intelligent, but I wonder if it will struggle carrying two people."

He said these few words with a stern tone and a hint of anger. Xiao Yan was taken aback, "Hmph," she snorted and said, "If you don't take me, then don't take me. Why are you being so aggressive? Do you really want to take me?" She turned around and walked away, her clothes fluttering, her long hair swaying, and in a moment, she disappeared into the pitch-black night.