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Text Chapter 1285 Fu Cailin

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    "Senior Sister!?" As soon as they entered the attic, a pretty woman in a plain skirt looked at Fu Junzhuo who followed Ito Cheng in with a look of surprise and shouted.

    Ito Cheng and Fu Junzhuo looked in the direction of the sound. In an instant, they saw a girl with a pretty appearance and a slim figure. She was wearing a plain skirt. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face  The two of them came into view of a young girl who still had the charm of a young girl, with two small dimples faintly visible on her round and fair face, and exuding a lively and youthful atmosphere.

    "Junqiang?" Fu Junzhuo shouted subconsciously.

    The person who came was none other than Fu Junqiang, the youngest of Fu Cailin's three disciples.

    "Is it really Senior Sister? Aren't you dead?" Fu Junqiang, who quickly ran to Fu Junzhuo and reached out to grab Fu Junzhuo's hands, said instinctively.

    "Uh!" After he finished speaking, he recalled that something was wrong with what he said. He stuck out his tongue with an embarrassed look and whispered, "Sister, you know I didn't mean that."

    "Yes." Fu Junzhuo responded with a slight smile.

    "By the way, after Second Senior Sister heard the news about Senior Sister's accident, she went to the Central Plains to avenge Senior Sister. Did you meet again?" Then Fu Junqiang asked anxiously again.

    "Well, we have already met." Fu Junzhuo quietly glanced at Ito Cheng, who had been ignored by Fu Junqiang.

    "Huh? Who are you?" Fu Junqiang, who had been paying attention to Fu Junzhuo's eyes and movements, was slightly stunned, and looked at Ito Cheng who was standing next to him and said in surprise.

    "This is Chen Xicheng, the emperor of China in the Central Plains. I have something to see the master this time. I wonder if the master is here now?" Fu Junzhuo first explained Ito Cheng's identity to Fu Junqiang, and then asked.

    "The Emperor of the Central Plains? Senior sister, you actually rushed to bring him here. Aren't you afraid of the master's punishment?" Fu Junqiang looked at Fu Junzhuo in front of him with a strange look and whispered.

    "Don't worry about these. Junior sister, please tell senior sister quickly, is the master inside?" Fu Junzhuo shook his head and said.

    "Yes. But senior sister, you have to think carefully, the consequences will be unpredictable if you go in." Fu Junqiang reminded Fu Junzhuo again, glancing at Ito Cheng who was watching their conversation with a smile.

    "Thank you for your concern, but I think there should be no problem." Ito Cheng chuckled.

    "Who cares about you? If it weren't for the fact that you are the companion who came with my senior sister, I would have killed you with one sword." Fu Junqiang snorted lightly and said with a proud look on his face.  But as for that performance, Ito Cheng couldn't help but think of a term in later generations - tsundere!

    With a smile on his face, Fu Junzhuo reached out and patted Fu Junqiang on the head, then walked towards the inner room with Ito Cheng.

    After passing through corridors and climbing steps, Ito Cheng was led by Fu Junzhuo and followed by Fu Junqiang to the outside of a room with the faint sound of silk and bamboo music coming from inside.

    Standing outside the door, Fu Junzhuo's expression changed for a moment.  Then he gritted his teeth and reached out to open the door in front of him.

    In an instant, the interior area was about forty square meters. Except for the innermost position, there was a high platform. Sitting on the platform was a person with a very strange face, but paired with the narrow eyes that seemed to contain profound wisdom, it unexpectedly gave people a sense of harmony.  , was currently leaning on a square soft pillow and looking up at the man who had artificially carved a pattern of flowers on Tian Peng.  As well as ten pretty women in plain clothes, holding round fans, ancient zhengs, bamboo flutes, cave flutes, or other objects, were seated on both sides of the man's left and right sides. There were only four or five Ming dynasties placed in the entire room.  There is a soft cushioned futon made of yellow cloth towels and a three-legged copper incense burner slowly emitting green smoke that exudes a strange fragrance.

    Fu Junzhuo took a deep breath of air-conditioning to calm down his uneasy mood, walked into the room, stopped in front of the incense burner and said, "Master, I am here, my disciple Junzhuo has met the master."

    Fu Cailin remained motionless and silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

    Seeing this, Fu Junzhuo also remained speechless.  Still maintaining the posture of bowing and saluting.

    "Master, the senior sister is back." Seeing this, Fu Junqiang on the side quickly ran into the room and stood next to Fu Junzhuo, and said to Fu Cailin Jiaosheng.

    Fu Cailin still didn't express anything, as if there was nothing else in his ears except the music played by the pretty maids around him and the singing.

    "Are you using a shelf to hang someone out" Ito Cheng narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and immediately walked into the room and walked towards the futon on the side.

    "Bold!" Seeing Ito Cheng coming in without telling him, the pretty girl in plain clothes standing beside him with a sword shouted.  Both drew their swords and approached Ito Shigechi.

    The corners of Ito Cheng's mouth curled up, his faceHe sneered, and then without seeing any movement from him, he heard a few cracking sounds, and the clothes on the two women who were attacking with swords suddenly torn to pieces.  Shots shot out from their bodies in all directions, completely exposing their naked and graceful bodies.

    "Yeah!" The two women who felt their bodies getting cold were immediately startled. They instinctively closed their arms to protect their chests, squatted down on the ground, and looked at the culprit Ito Cheng with a look of shame and anger.  And not only the two swordsmen, but also Fu Junqiang and other women who had stopped playing and singing looked at Ito Cheng with resentful faces, wishing to eat him alive.

    "Is this how Mr. Fu treats guests?" Ignoring those angry looks, Ito Cheng walked to the side and sat down under a futon, looking at the two squatting men with interest.  Said the woman who was letting her youth flow.

    "Sure enough, they are a gang of barbarians who don't understand etiquette. I have been trying to educate you in China for many years. I think you may not be able to bear the title of sir." Then, Ito Cheng changed his tone, with a sneer and sarcasm on his face.  road.

    "Bold! Unbridled!" All the girls in the room, except Fu Junzhuo, shouted.

    "Kill~" and pulled out the long swords of the girls at hand. If Ito Cheng didn't understand the attack methods and was afraid that he would fall into the footsteps of those two girls, he would have probably killed them with their swords.

    "Who are you?" Fu Cailin, who finally turned his head to look at Ito Cheng, asked in a calm tone.

    "I am the Emperor of China - Chen Xicheng." Ito Cheng looked back at Fu Cailin's dark and narrow eyes that seemed to be filled with countless wisdom and said softly.

    "Why are you here?" Fu Cailin's eyes flashed slightly and he asked again.

    "Meet you, the great master, and take care of you by the way, so that when our Chinese army attacks Kojuli, you will not assassinate and hurt my general like you did before with shamelessness." Ito Cheng was very sarcastic and shameless.  road.

    "Damn it! I'll kill you!" Fu Junqiang, who was already out of his mind, couldn't bear it when he heard this. He immediately stepped down and stabbed Ito Cheng with his sword.

    Ito seemed not to notice, still looking at Fu Cailin.  But before Fu Junqiang's sword blade was about to pierce Ito Cheng, Fu Junzhuo's figure suddenly appeared next to Ito Cheng, and with a move of his long sword, Fu Junqiang's Yi Nu Sword flew away.

    "Senior Sister!?" Fu Junqiang looked at Fu Junzhuo with a complicated expression in disbelief and shouted.

    The women in the room are all women who have been with Fu Cailin for a long time. They are naturally very familiar with Fu Cailin's three apprentices. However, because of their status, they have not had much interaction with the two other than Fu Junqiang, but they are familiar with the name Fu Junzhuo.  Disciples who can inherit Fu Cailin's mantle are still envious and admired, so the women who saw Fu Junzhuo's actions at this moment were even more excited, and they all cast their angry eyes on her.

    In the whole room, Fu Cailin was the only one who didn't show any expression, looking back at Ito Cheng just like Ito Cheng looked at him.

    "We haven't unified the Central Plains yet, so I have the intention of aggression in my heart. As expected, I can't keep you. It seems that I will have to work hard again." Fu Cailin said with a murderous intent, all over his body.

    "Master!" Fu Junzhuo and Fu Junqiang exclaimed together.

    "Sir." Then, Fu Junzhuo cast his pleading eyes on Ito Cheng.

    "I said, I will spare your master's life." Ito Cheng said quietly without looking back.

    Fu Junzhuo opened his mouth, but could no longer speak. He knew that with his weight alone, it would be impossible to persuade the strong-willed Ito Cheng to change his mind. In the end, he had to close his mouth and suppress the worries in his heart.  Deep in my heart.

    "Save me a life? Haha, I haven't heard such words for a long time." Fu Cailin smiled lightly and said, "And among today's juniors, you are the first one who dares to say this in front of me. Your courage  Worthy of praise.¡±

    "Junior" Ito Cheng chuckled.  Then there was a flash of light in his eyes, and powerful spiritual power was shot out from Fu Cailin's eyes, piercing into Fu Cailin's mind, and took the lead in launching an attack on him.

    Although Fu Cailin is over a hundred years old, his physical strength is not that good, inferior to the well-kept Ning Daoqi and the rough and arrogant Bi Xuan, but in terms of spiritual state, he is the most outstanding among the three.  The feeling is the most obvious, so the moment Ito Cheng's mental power brings his external senses into a strange realm, the spiritual sense in his heart is instantly activated, like a spiritual consciousness that reflects the external objects into the inner lake.

    In the heart of the lake, Fu Cailin, who discovered that Ito Cheng was attacking from a strange angle, turned his sword and struck at Ito Cheng along a mysterious route that seemed straight but not straight, crooked but not crooked.

    "Put the surroundingWill the heaven and earth turn into a field similar to a field after a few battles" Ito Cheng, who was stunned and let the Yi sword pierce his body, thought to himself, "Then I will let you see what the Mountains, Rivers and State Map is.  "

    After thinking about it, Ito Cheng's mental image unfolded and turned into a small virtual world that enveloped his whole body. Through Fu Cailin's field-like field that was vaguely formed through other methods, it invaded into Fu Cailin's inner lake and transformed into every plant and tree.  Hiding himself, he gently shook his head with the breeze blowing in the mental world, stirring Fu Cailin's inner lake.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian.com. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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