Chapter 29 Fan a palm
Holding the moon building is really not simple, look at this place hidden extremely well eavesdropping equipment, know that the owner behind this brothel, not only count on these flesh and blood business can for him to enrich, but also attentive to between the beds, lewd voice, collect Kyoto dignitaries will never be declared to the public in the daytime of the hidden secrets, if it is not Fan Xian careful, I am afraid that it is also very difficult to find out that there is something odd about the armrests next to the toilet bowl.
Sang Wen looked at him with an odd expression, and then suddenly clenched his teeth and knelt down straight at Fan Xian.
Fan Xian smiled gently, but didn’t stop her; he had already checked once, and no one should be able to eavesdrop on his conversation. As for why Sang Wen knelt, he obviously guessed, but would not say it, sat down on the chair, casually pulled a thin quilt to cover the sleeping Yan’er on the couch, half lowered his head and said, “I ask, you answer.”
Sang Wen understood and stood up from the ground with an expectant look on his face, carefully standing in front of Fan Xian, but glancing behind him. Fan Xian shook his head, not wanting to spend more time explaining, but thinking of reassuring the other party, he still said, “She won’t wake up for a while, and it’s impossible for her to eavesdrop, so don’t worry.”
Only then did Sang Wen nod.
Fan Xian didn’t ask Sang Wen whether the Heavenly Orchid Room where she originally stayed had collapsed, and what tactics the Moon Embracing House had used to snatch her over, these useless questions, but asked very directly, “Do you have a deed in the hands of the Moon Embracing House?”
Sang Wen was happy, knowing that this Lord Fan has the intention to help himself out of the trap, said anxiously, “There is, but they are forced …… to do so.”
Without waiting for her to finish her sentence, Fan Xian continued, “You were sent to serve me today, what did the people in the building have to say?” Given Sang Wen’s status, the Duke Chen that Fan Xian had impersonated must not have been qualified to have her sing.
Sang Wen trusted Fan Xian wholeheartedly at this point, because in her opinion, only this most popular Supervisory Court Tishee in Kyoto today could help herself escape from this unfathomable building, and help avenge the tragically screwed up Heavenly Shanty Room, and said without hesitation, “I eavesdropped, and the people in the building seem to suspect that Your Excellency is one of the thirteen magistrates from the Ministry of Punishment, and has come to investigate the murder case of the other day, and so has sent out Yan’er this red card.”
Fan Xian smiled to himself, thinking that he was in disguise, but this Moon Embracing Building had somehow sniffed out the flavor and just guessed in the wrong direction. Sang Wen looked at his expression and explained, “That attendant by your side has an official’s scent on him, and that scent scares the hell out of people.”
This was naturally speaking of Deng Ziyue.
Fan Xian waved his hand and changed the subject, “I would like to know, you guess, who the real owner of this Moon Embracing Mansion is.” The word “guess” was used because there were people within the Supervisory Court who were helping to conceal it, so it was impossible for Sang Wen to know the true owner of this brothel, but she had stayed in the building for a long time, so there would always be some clues.
Although Sang Wen wasn’t sure why the titular Supervisory Yuan Tisi would be interested in this, he still tried his best to recall it. Somewhat unsure, he said, ”It should have something to do with the side of Shangshu Alley. The owner of the Moon Embracing Mansion is very secretive whenever he comes, but that carriage is rarely changed. Although there is no family crest on top of the carriage, the fallen leaves of the Great Sophora tree can be seen on the roof of the carriage early in the past month or two, this tree is a Northern Qi species, and in the whole of Kyoto, there is only a row of it on both sides of the Shangshu Lane of all kinds, so I dare to conclude that the carriage drove over from the Shangshu Lane.”
Fan Xian glanced at her, and Sang Wen understood, immediately explaining, “I also lived in Shangshu Lane for many years when I was young, so I am clear about this.”
Fan Xian’s words did not stop, “What is the surname of the girl in charge of this building?”
“It should be Yuan.”
The girl’s words were urgent, fast and steady, and Fan Xian looked at her with great appreciation and said, “The girl is thoughtful, so she can join my yard.”
Shangshu Alley is not the Shangshu, but a group of state princes who were appointed at the beginning of the founding of the country, and are very powerful, but nowadays, His Majesty is very strict in managing the country, so these state princes are generally still relatively peaceful.
As for the girl surnamed Yuan, Fan Xian smiled bitterly, naturally recalling Yuan Meng under Hong Cheng.
Having obtained this useful piece of information, Fan Xian was already very satisfied with the results of this night, which was why he had the heart to chat with Sang Wen for a few moments, and from the conversation, he learned that the Moon Embracing House was indeed a strong force behind it, and that the building had only been opened in the early summer, but had swept away several of its counterparts in Kyoto that dared to compete in a short period of time, and that the means used behind the scenes were bloody and incomparable, or else it would be unlikely that Sang Wen would have been forced to enter the building.
“In a couple days, I’ll send someone to ransom you out.” Fan Xian was not pitying the woman, but he believed in the principle that transactions should be equal, and the fact that this singer had landed in such a gloomy brothel really felt a bit unpleasant. Wan Er also liked this woman, in a few days, let the people in the courtyard take the name card to hold the moon building to ask for someone, I think the proprietor of holding the moon building, always give themselves this face.
Sang Wen was overjoyed! She felt in the hold the moon building in the precarious, more had watched the captive girl from another family by the building in the beaters alive, always thinking of getting out of the plan, just although she once had a side with Fan Xian, the word of the gift, but in any case did not think of looking for him, after all, the identity status of the two people between the status of the difference between the too far. Unexpectedly today, by chance, actually met the Poetry Immortal again, but also got the sound of the promise, to Fan Ti Si’s position in the dynasty, this matter is naturally fixed. Thinking about this, Sang Wen had mixed feelings and sobbed uncontrollably as she bowed down.
Fan Xian had already accepted her kneeling, so he didn’t want to accept a second kneeling and reached out to help her.
Just then, a furious shout rang out from outside the courtyard!
“I’ll kill you!”
With a middle-aged man’s angry roar, the door of the room was shattered, and a figure broke through the wind and arrived, its momentum as fierce as a thunderclap, and the palm that contained great power was printed down towards Fan Xian’s chest!
“Don’t!” Sang Wen was so shocked that he fell to the ground, and when he saw the person’s appearance clearly, he hid his face and cried out, unspeakably shocked and worried.
The palm wind was like a knife pouncing on his face, and Fan Xian stood sideways, not squaring up or turning around, only reaching that unusual right hand out of his sleeve and handing it out very gently.
His palm seemed slow, but it was an illusion brought about by a superb stabilization, and when his palm had been stretched out flat, that sneak attacker’s Running Thunder Palm had only just struck.
A showy and stable palm came first, gently slapping on that calloused, thick and incomparable palm, just …… a gentle slap.
A light slap, but issued a loud sound of boom!
That hold the wind and thunder of the momentum to the sneak attacker is to come fast, fly faster, was actually straight by Fan Xian seems to be lightly that palm shocked out, like a flying stone was thrown by the stone thrower out!
The wooden door, which had already been broken into pieces, was struck again, and the martial artist’s retreat was still more than that! The martial artist’s retreat was still more than that! He hit the courtyard door directly, smashing the thick wooden door into smithereens, and fell directly into the water, causing a large splash!
Fan Xian stood still in the hall with his hands behind his back, quiet and unusual, as if he hadn’t made a move earlier.
Sang Wen looked at the scene in front of him, and let out another incredulous cry of alarm, looking at Fan Xian’s gaze became incomparably shocked. Oh my god! How could such a gentle and gentle lord possess such a majestic and domineering true qi!
But she couldn’t recall Fan Xian’s slap, and with the train of her skirt and tears on her face, she rushed towards the thin lake, not knowing whether that person would live or die after receiving Fan Xian’s slap.
Fan Xian’s hand behind his back was stained with some grass and mud, knowing that the man had been lurking on the grass outside the courtyard earlier, he frowned slightly and said in a somewhat inexplicable manner, “The streams of the King of Knives are really all reckless people.”
Since Sang Wen was quite famous in Kyoto, there would naturally be some obsessive flower protectors, and although these jianghu people were unable to defeat the tactics of the Moon Embracing House, they still had to do their part to protect Sang Wen from being tarnished. The previous martial artist should have guarded the courtyard for a long time, and after the song ended, he did not see Sang Wen leave the courtyard, so he was anxious, and he could not really see through the window, and mistook Fan Xian’s support as a slight, and could not help but protect the flower.
Fan Xian knew that he couldn’t hide this situation from anyone, smiled to himself and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. At this time, Deng Ziyue had long been guarding his side with a fierce face, but Shi Yanli was probably still in a drunken stupor. He looked sideways at his hand-picked second leader of the Qi Nian group and nodded with some satisfaction.
He was not only satisfied with Deng Ziyue’s reaction speed, he was also satisfied with the slap he had just delivered.
It was also after that palm strike that he realized that he had traveled from Tanyu to Kyoto, practiced hard in Cangshan Mountain, and went on a mission to Northern Qi, and that the many encounters along the way were really a rare opportunity. The pressure on the way out of the mission, and Sean’s entanglement, in the upper capital outside the Yan Mountain cliff fight, and Haitang seemingly casual, but actually have a great deal of intention of interaction, finally let himself to practice that the nameless technique began to and his and the world’s different meridians gradually fit up, and his martial arts cultivation, has reached a very stable and terrible degree.
If it were before, I’m afraid that this palm would have already shattered all of the other’s right arm, but it wouldn’t be possible for it to have such a dominating afterburner – thinking about this section, Fan Xian couldn’t help but feel a little grateful in his heart for that Sean, who had already died, and for Haitang, but of course, he was most grateful to the old cripple for creating such a good opportunity for himself.
Uncle Wuzhu didn’t need to be thanked, that was one of his own.
The water on the lake is not yet quiet, the big man is crouching on the surface of the water, alive or dead, due to the dense night color, even if there is a lake light shining, but also can not see the color of the blood in the lake.
In a very short period of time, Moon Embracing Mansion reacted, the sound of merriment resumed in all the courtyards, and that big man in the lake was also fished up with a net.
The Moon Embracing Mansion’s fighters gathered at the lakeside, while a half-aged woman who walked with the wind greeted Fan Xian with a terrified look on her face, apologizing in a loud voice, “I’m not well-protected, and I’ve shocked Mr. Chen, so I deserve to die for my sins.”
With a terrified face and the words “ten thousand deaths,” his eyes were a look of temptation and coldness that forced people to look at him.