Chapter 896: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 3
After a few days of sleeping in the wind, Shu Ange finally enjoyed the delicious food again.
Shu Ange didn't stay in this small town for too long. Shangguan Feiyan's scheming is not a good thing. Huo Xiu is not only the richest man in the world, but also the head behind the Tsing Yi Building.
The Tsing Yi Building is the most mysterious gang in the world. They act strangely and do evil one after another. It is said that there are a total of 108 floors.
Huo Xiu has money, power and people. It is very difficult to escape the control of this person.
What's more, Shu Ange not only wants to escape from his control, but she also wants to retrieve the treasure in his hands.
She has always acted in the way of facing difficulties and overcoming obstacles.
Shu Ange left the small town, and when he arrived at another small town, he saw the official announcement that Lu Xiaofeng, a flower-picker who had done many evils, had been eliminated by the unknown chivalrous man.
The portrait was of a middle-aged man in his forties. Shu Ange glanced at it, and it was the person who died under her sword.
To kill someone who should be killed, except for the injustice, she did not deliberately hide her whereabouts, but Tsing Yi Lou did not notice her, and Shangguan Feiyan did not find her.
A person's appearance can be changed with disguise, but a person's voice and personality are difficult to change.
Shu Ange and Shangguan Danfeng act very differently, which is why Shangguan Feiyan did not find her.
Shangguan Feiyan thought she was very familiar with Shangguan Danfeng, and knew several places she might go after leaving the villa of King Jinpeng.
But she didn't know that Shangguan Danfeng had entrusted everything to Shu Ange.
Where Shangguan Danfeng will go, Shu Ange doesn't plan to go now. The person she is looking for is Ximen Chuixue.
Money can make ghosts run the mill. After traveling for nearly half a month, Shu Ange found out the location of Wanmei Villa.
If he hadn't heard about it from different people, Shu Ange would be hard-pressed to think that Wanmei Villa was actually in a beautiful mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.
She thought that Ximen Chuixue would live in the Southwest Mountains, a mysterious and beautiful place.
Jiangnan reminds people of the romantic world, the world of the world, but the swordsman.
After the Flower Festival, the spring was hazy, and Shu Ange went all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and the scenery along the road was constantly changing.
The south of the Yangtze River is good, the scenery is old and familiar, the flowers of the river are more red than fire at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring.
In March of Fireworks, after entering the Jiangnan territory, there are beautiful scenery everywhere, the willow branches sway gently and green grass is green, and the beauty-loving teenager has changed into a thin spring shirt.
With Shu Ange as his companion, he took a day's rest in the inn when he was still twenty miles away from Wanmei Villa.
In the ready-to-wear shop, she bought fine silk and satin clothes, and then she took a shower and changed her clothes, and smoked the brand-new clothes, shoes and socks with incense baskets.
Ximen Chuixue is a person who is obsessed with cleanliness. His white clothes are as cold as ice. Even when he kills, he never splatters blood on his body.
When the spring water was born, the spring forest was in full bloom, and when it was warm and cold, Shu Ange was wearing a single shirt and a hat, riding a white horse, and walked towards Wanmei Villa.
There was a drizzle in the sky, Asakusa had just passed the horse's hoof, and the further up the mountain, the fewer pedestrians on the road.
When there were still three or four miles away from Wanmei Villa, a few middle-aged men dressed as servants suddenly appeared in front of Shu'an Gema, wearing grey clothes and white-bottomed soap boots.
Their eyes are bright, their bodies are strong, and they are trained at a glance.
Shu Ange was on the horse, and the visitors stood in a row silently, and the middle one took a step forward and shouted, "Who is coming!"
With this loud shout, he was full of energy, his face was tense, and the muscles on his arms trembled.
Shu Ange held the reins of the horse and said leisurely, "I want to see Ximen Chuixue to learn swordsmanship."
Ximen Chuixue is famous all over the world, and every year there are many people who come to challenge him from all over the world.
The name of the number one swordsman in the world is too tempting. The new born calf is not afraid of tigers.
"If you want to see my master, please register your name first."
The man in gray was expressionless, and asked Shu Ange's origin indifferently.
Not everyone can see Ximen Chuixue, at least the nameless person who wears a fake appearance, can't see him.
Shu Ange smiled slightly, like a spring breeze blowing across his face. Even if the hearts of the people in gray were like stone, they couldn't help being dazed for a moment by her bright smile.
In just an instant, a white rainbow flashed in front of their eyes, and the cold light like the wind and snow made several people's backs go cold, and they involuntarily took a step back.
"excuse me."
The sound of the sword being sheathed was barely audible, and Shu Ange's smile was still hanging on her face, and she didn't seem to move when she sat on the saddle.
A few men in gray clothes showed stunned expressions at the same time, and anyone would be shocked when a sword was pointed at their throat in a flash of lightning.
Her speed of drawing and retracting swords is very fast, and there are very few people who can compare with her.
There were a few crisp oriole calls in the distance, and the man in gray said solemnly: "Please also report your name and surname, and the servant will pass the message to the owner."
"Thank you, I am from the southwest, and I am the first to enter the arena, and Shangguan Danfeng is also."
Shu Ange thanked her with her hands, her beautiful eyes were like bright stars in the dark winter night.
Several servants in Tsing Yi disappeared in front of Shu Ange as they appeared.
Wanmei Villa was just a few miles away, and Shu Ange sat on the horse and waited, the breeze was blowing with the fragrance of the soil.
The hillside is full of flowers, except for a few early-blooming flowers and trees that bloom sporadically, the rest are all green.
Shu Ange looked into the distance, and in another month, the flowers should be in full bloom, and it would be a different scene.
After about a cup of tea, another grey-clothed servant appeared in front of Shu Ange, and he made a gesture of invitation: "Your Excellency, the owner of my house has invited me, please dismount."
"Thank you."
Shu Ange got off the horse and tied the horse to the willow tree. When he turned around again, the man in gray was nowhere to be seen.
She was not in a hurry, and walked slowly along the flower road towards Wanmei Villa.
When the vermilion villa gate and the gilded gate board come into view, the air is filled with dark fragrance, and the plum trees are blooming like clouds.
In a few days, the plum blossoms will wither completely. Shu Ange walked to the Zhumen and knocked lightly on the bronze door knocker.
door, open.
A round-faced boy with drooping hair bowed at Shu Ange with a smile, opened the door, and said in a sweet voice, "But Shangguan's heroine? This way, please."
The drooping boy has fair complexion, big and bright eyes, and brisk steps. Although he doesn't speak much, he has a lively personality, and he doesn't look like he has kung fu.
When Shu Ange was led to the moon gate of Feihong Garden, the little boy smiled sweetly, scratched his head and said, "Woman, please, the villa owner doesn't like to be disturbed by other people, so I don't dare to go in."
Speaking of the second half of the sentence, he subconsciously lowered his voice.
For those who practice martial arts, what is the difference in the volume of the voice, as long as he speaks Ximen Chuixue, he will definitely be able to hear it.