Chapter 423 The little guy in the Nishang Pavilion
"No, no, no, Aunt Mu, he and I are just friends..."
Zi Shi's face suddenly showed some panic, Lian Lian waved his hand and said.
Aunt Mu looked at her with a smile, turned around, and was about to leave:
"Hahaha... Shan'er Nizi, I just mentioned it casually, you don't have to take it to heart..."
"Well, the old lady is getting older and wants to take care of the affairs of young people..."
After saying that, Aunt Mu continued to walk and walked out slowly.
Although this step seemed weak, every step seemed to be under control. The force exerted was not too much or too little, which happened to be able to maintain her movement and also show her weakness.
"Am I overthinking, or..."
Xiang Luoxi murmured.
"You must be overthinking it! Didn't you have a wife before? I will definitely not fall in love with you!"
Zishan hurriedly answered the call.
Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Before he could say anything, the purple shirt jumped out...
However, it doesn't matter. Xiang Luoxi has no such thoughts. After losing the two beauties, he also lost his heart.
"Haha...that's good."
Xiang Luoxi replied softly.
After saying this, Xiang Luoxi continued to pick up the broom on the ground and stepped forward to clean it.
He didn't see the glimmer in Zishan's eyes.
Perhaps because of the reputation of the Nichang Pavilion, or because of the large number of customers today, within a moment, her small Nichang Pavilion was already crowded with guests.
The quality of silk today is indeed of the highest quality. Perhaps the mood at the time of production was different, and the silk is also of higher quality.
Everyone who comes here is not picky, but when they see the silk on the shelves, they all want to buy one foot or two.
At this noise, Xiang Luoxi smiled knowingly. He was once a human being, but fate dictated that he embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
Perhaps, there is a different kind of happiness in being an ordinary person and living in a noisy and bustling market.
Suddenly, there was a loud "click" sound, which attracted the attention of the guests.
Outside the gate of Nishang Pavilion, more than a dozen guards in black cloth suddenly appeared. Standing among them was Du Yunfeng, who had been thrown out by Xiang Luoxi earlier.
The sound just now was the click of a huge boulder hitting the door frame.
"Huh huh huh... I think your Nishang Pavilion business will not be able to continue today!"
Next to Du Fengyun stood a middle-aged man with an eight-pointed beard, who looked arrogant and seemed to look down on everyone here.
As soon as these words came out, the guests in Nishang Pavilion were all panicked. Who in this Qingshui Town doesn't know Du Yuan, the chief steward of the Du family?
This Du Yuan is domineering by nature, and usually likes to do things such as bullying and dominating the market. However, he is from the Du family and is still a big housekeeper. When ordinary people get into trouble with him, they can only swallow their anger and dare not let out a single fart.
But today, Du Yuan finally hit the wall.
"Uncle Yuan..."
Du Yunfeng on the side covered his big mouth. The blood on the corner of his mouth had not been wiped clean. He looked particularly embarrassed and whispered:
"What's the matter, little nephew?"
In front of Du Yunfeng, Du Yuan's arrogance and domineering attitude were reduced a lot, with only concern from his elders.
Du Yunfeng glanced sideways at the door number of Nishang Pavilion, then swallowed and said:
"Can you please not take action against that purple shirt? You know that I am..."
Du Yunfeng did not say the rest of the words, but as an uncle, how could Du Yuan not know what he was thinking?
Du Yuan smiled evilly and said:
"Hahaha... little nephew, what's the harm?"
"You should go home and take a look at the injury, and then just stay in the room quietly. I will ask this little girl to send it to you tonight!"
Looking at Du Yuan who was patting his chest in assurance, Du Yunfeng almost drooled. He nodded repeatedly and said:
"Really...really?"
"Then I'll go back and wait for good news!"
After saying that, Du Yunfeng covered his aching mouth and left quickly.
Looking at Du Yunfeng's leaving figure, Du Yuan smiled disdainfully and said:
"Hehehe..."
"This boy has the same virtue as his father. They are both things that the lower body thinks about."
"But, this can be considered a good thing. In the future, it will be my turn to make the decision for the Du family..."
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Du Yuan beside him was still imagining that Xiang Luoxi had already walked out of the Nishang Pavilion.
"Who is making the noise outside!"
Xiang Luoxi's eyes were calm, and he looked at the men in black without any panic in his expression.
Du Yuan was shocked. Facing such a battle like theirs, that boy was still confident? Could it be that there was some background behind him?
Du Yuan smiled calmly, then walked forward and said:
"Who are you, and what is your relationship with the purple shirt? I am here to 'repair' the Nichang Pavilion today, and it has nothing to do with you!"
He glanced at Du Yuan in front of him. He was also a martial artist, but he was the kind who couldn't even control the power of heaven and earth.
"Me?"
Xiang Luoxi pointed at herself, then showed a smile and said softly:
"I'm just a boy from Nishang Pavilion..."
After hearing this, Du Yuan felt relieved and wanted to be a boy in Nishang Pavilion. It seemed that this boy didn't have any scary background.
Then he can do whatever he wants.
"Hahaha... turns out to be just a little guy, tsk tsk tsk... you don't have a left arm, so today, I'll let you lose a right arm!"
Du Yuan Fangsheng smiled.
He was still happy with himself. After all, not killing Xiang Luoxi and only taking his right arm was considered a kindness on his part.
For a moment, Du Yuan thought that he was the kindest person in the world, and he was so good at teaching others.
After hearing Du Yuan's words, Xiang Luoxi's expression suddenly froze, and he pretended to be pitiful and said:
"This, this, this...how can this be done! I will have to eat with my right hand in the future..."
The people watching the fun on the side couldn't bear it any longer. Du Yuan actually got more serious and made things difficult for a young man who had lost his arm!
But being angry, they still dare not stand up for Xiang Luoxi. After all, in Qingshui Town, the Du family can indeed cover the sky with one hand.
"Hahaha... little guy, don't blame me. You can only blame yourself. Who asked you to bully our young master? Come on!"
At the last two words, the man in black beside him walked out instantly and came to the left and right sides of Xiang Luoxi.
"Hehehe...let me do it!"
Du Yuan said with a smile, and then turned around, as if he didn't want to see this bloody scene.
The two men in black who took the lead looked at Xiang Luoxi with smiles on their faces. One of them stepped forward and locked Xiang Luoxi's body.
Xiang Luoxi did not resist. After all, if he resisted in front of ordinary people, he would be easily killed.
Another person put his hand to his waist, groping for something, suddenly pulled out a dagger, and walked towards Xiang Luoxi with a smile.
"Haha...Brother, don't blame me, I'm just following orders..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he came to Xiang Luoxi.
The dagger was swung out, and most of the onlookers around him had closed their eyes.
They seemed to be able to imagine the scene where Xiang Luoxi's right arm fell to the ground.
Zishan, who had just walked out of the door, saw Xiang Luoxi being "subdued". He immediately exclaimed and stretched out his hand:
"Don't!"
But the man in black ignored Zi Shi's words and the sharp dagger in his hand had already cut his arm.
"Hey...you kid, wouldn't it be over if you just take action? What are you still thinking about?"
Looking at Xiang Luoxi who was helpless, the fairy said helplessly.
After all, with the dagger in the hand of the man in black, let alone cutting off Xiang Luoxi's arm, I'm afraid it wouldn't even be able to cut his flesh and blood.
As expected, the dagger in the hand of the man in black was cut steadily on Xiang Luoxi's right shoulder, but it did not move at all.
"Um?"
The man in black made the move with a startled expression. He had obviously used his best strength and was already prepared for blood to be splattered all over his body.
But when his dagger touched Xiang Luoxi's shoulder, it was difficult to move.
This feeling was like being struck on a hard boulder. The boulder was not damaged at all, but his palm was still trembling due to the repulsive force of the dagger.
Seeing this scene, Zishan was also stunned on the spot.
Is this what Xiang Luoxi meant by relying on?
The man in black obviously used his strength, but didn't cut off his arm?
"Um......"
Xiang Luoxi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile:
"This kind of force makes me feel sick of massaging it!"
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Then, Xiang Luoxi trembled slightly, stepped on the ground, and a stream of air surged out from beside him.
In an instant, the man in black who was close to Xiang Luoxi suddenly felt a particularly powerful aura, which was as unstoppable as a tornado.
His body, like the fallen leaves in the hurricane, was instantly blown away.
The man in black was bounced more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and continued to slide for several meters.
As for the person who attacked him before, his body had already hit Du Yuan, and he was taken flying away.
Xiang Luoxi was particularly precise in controlling the explosion of his momentum. Except for these men in black, no one among the innocent people watching was harmed.
Du Yuan, who had his back turned to Xiang Luoxi, suddenly felt an indescribable pressure. After turning around, he saw the man in black "pounce" towards him.
Even he couldn't resist Xiang Luoxi's power, and he flew backwards with the body of the man in black.
The situation was changing rapidly. One second, the men in black were still attacking Xiang Luoxi, but at this time, they had all dispersed.
Most of these men in black are just ordinary people who have not yet entered the path of spiritual practice. It is extremely difficult to stabilize themselves before Xiang Luoxi's power.
After being thrown away, most of them fell unconscious and fell to the ground.
Xiang Luoxi's attack was quite restrained and did not harm their lives, it just made them faint.
Du Yuan was physically stronger and was not unconscious, but the domineering look in his eyes before was now full of fear.
He struggled to push the man in black away from him, then struggled to get up. He looked at Xiang Luoxi with fear on his face and asked in a trembling voice:
"You...oh no, you, you are..."
Xiang Luoxi had expected that Du Yuan's face would undergo a 180-degree change. In the misty world, although the grass on the wall was unpopular, he could still live well.
Xiang Luoxi smiled lightly and said:
"Didn't I say it before? I'm just a boy from Nichang Pavilion..."
Du Yuan hurriedly stepped forward, with a particularly humble attitude, and asked in a low voice:
"Also, may I ask your name..."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Luoxi raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Why, do you still want to settle accounts after the fall?"
Hearing Xiang Luoxi's rhetorical question, Du Yuan was almost frightened out of his wits. He waved his hands and said anxiously:
"No, no, no...how dare I?"
"What happened today was entirely because that brat Du Yunfeng didn't know how to behave. He actually came here to provoke the girl in purple. It was all a misunderstanding! I will go back right away and discipline this brat well!"
Du Yunfeng was so arrogant and domineering before, now he is so righteous and upright.
Xiang Luoxi looked at him sideways and asked again:
"Didn't you promise that guy that you would send Miss Shan'er to his room? If you just go back like this, can you do the job?"
Du Yuan's forehead was covered with sweat. At this time, he had already scolded Du Yunfeng in his heart. He actually wanted to take the blame for the trouble this kid got into?
"No no no..."
Du Yuan vetoed the winning streak.
"That's just nonsense from me! How dare I attack the girl in purple shirt? Even if the brat agrees, can all the people agree? Everyone knows that the girl in purple shirt has superb skills in making silk.
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The following words were all Du Yuan's kind words for Zishan, which made Zishan feel a little embarrassed.
As for the people watching, shock was written all over their faces.
Is that person still Du Yuan, who usually bullies and dominates the market? Why does he act like a child who has done something wrong in front of Xiang Luoxi?
Although they were shocked, they were also guessing about Xiang Luoxi. Could he be a disciple of some big outside family?
If not, how could Du Yuan show such a scared expression?
"Okay, okay!"
Xiang Luoxi suddenly spoke, interrupting Du Yuan's words.
"I'll let you go for the time being. If I see you causing trouble for Nishang Pavilion again, I will pay you a visit. There will be no need for the Du family to exist..."
Du Yuan has firmly remembered the following words in his heart, and has been recalling the words "let you go for now".
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Yuan fled the place in embarrassment. As for the group of men in black who were unconscious on the ground, it is estimated that someone will come to let them fight back to Du's house after a while.
Xiang Luoxi turned around, came to Zishan, showed a smile and said: