Lan Yin Bi Yue Extra Chapters

Chapter 18

Lan Qi blinked. "You want me to help you?"

Lie Chifeng remained silent, coldly staring at Lan Qi, but his expression clearly conveyed this sentiment.

"You owe me a favor." Lan Qi laughed heartily, her blue eyes full of smugness and calculation.

"Hmph!" Lie Chifeng snorted and said nothing more. Of course he knew that it was a small favor to ask Ming Er, but with Lan Qi around, how could he let him have his way so easily? It was better to just ask him directly.

The sound of hooves grew louder, then the coachman let out a hurried "Whoa!" and the carriage stopped again.

"Ladies, why are you blocking the way?" came the driver's question from outside the carriage.

Lan Qi's emerald eyes lit up, and she stared at Lie Chifeng with great interest, lowering her voice to say, "It's actually a young lady? Heh... Third Master Lie, have you gotten yourself into some romantic entanglements?"

Lie Chifeng glanced at Lan Qi, his gaze darting out from the corner of his eye, and uttered two very low, very short words from his thin lips: "Get rid of him."

"Did you see a tall man in black just now?" A woman's voice came from outside the car, her tone very straightforward, suggesting she was a decisive woman.

"Hehe... I'll go take a look." Lan Qi got up, opened half a door, and stepped out of the carriage. He saw two black horses standing in the middle of the road, blocking the carriage. There were two young women on the horses. He smiled when he saw them. "I never expected to encounter such beauties in the middle of nowhere."

The two women hadn't expected that the carriage door would open and reveal such a captivatingly handsome young man. Clad in purple robes and wielding a jade fan, his extraordinary charisma seemed to bring a touch of brilliance to the desolate road. His eyes gazed intently at them, seemingly filled with affection, and their hearts trembled. They secretly thought that to have such clear, jade-like eyes meet with unwavering devotion would be the ultimate happiness in life, but they wondered which woman would be destined to have such a companion. Such emerald eyes were truly rare indeed… emerald eyes… The two women were suddenly startled, their eyes widening as they stared at the elegant figure standing on the carriage. Those eyes, clearer than any jade in the world, that swaying white jade fan, that bewitching aura emanating from him… it was him!

"So it's Seventh Young Master, nice to meet you." The two women came to their senses.

"It is a great honor to meet two beauties like you." Lan Qi smiled dashingly, flicking his fingertips on the car door. "Such beauties are not to be missed. You should all come and see. They are no less beautiful than 'Autumn Waters and Waves of Allure'."

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Luo was the first to react. His eyes lit up, and he grabbed his brother and pulled Ning Lang along, saying, "Let's go take a look." As he spoke, he looked at Ming Er, who opened his eyes, met Yuwen Luo's expectant gaze, and smiled calmly.

The area in front of the carriage was quite spacious, with enough room for four or five people to stand. The driver had already jumped off the carriage and was waiting to the side.

The four stepped out of the carriage, their eyes falling on the two women on horseback, and they wholeheartedly agreed with the statement that they were "no less beautiful than 'autumn waters rippling with captivating charm'".

The two women on horseback both appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. One was dressed in a short red outfit and was exceptionally beautiful with bright, clear features, clearly a woman of decisive and straightforward character. The other woman was dressed in a light pink dress, with delicate eyebrows and bright, intelligent eyes, making them think of the phrase "naturally beautiful." The pink-clad junior sister they had met a few days earlier at the foot of Mount Meng was also beautiful, but seeing her now was like comparing mud to clouds, like comparing a silk flower in a vase to a peach tree planted in the dew.

"So it was her." Yuwen Luo blurted out.

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone present to hear clearly. The two women looked at him, paused for a moment, and then the woman in the light pink dress smiled gently, like peach blossoms blooming in March. "So it's the two elder brothers of the Yuwen family." Her voice was soft and delicate, like a gentle stream flowing slowly, indescribably soothing and comforting.

"What is Fushu doing here?" Even Yuwen's usually aloof face showed surprise.

"Young Master Yuwen, so you're here." The woman in red beside him was overjoyed to see Yuwen. "Miss and I were chasing after Third Master Lie when he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Did you see Third Master Lie pass by just now, Young Master?" It turned out they were a master and servant, but judging from their appearance, they looked more like sisters.

"Are you chasing after Third Master Lie?" Yuwen's brow furrowed. "What happened?"

"he……"

"Rong Yue".

The woman in the light pink dress glanced at the woman in red and immediately fell silent.

"Fushu, what exactly happened?" Yuwen pressed.

The woman in the light pink dress glanced at Yuwen Yi, then said softly, "It's nothing serious, just that Third Master Lie stole something from me."

"What?!" Yuwen Luo exclaimed in shock, staring at the woman in the light pink dress in utter disbelief. "Third Master Lie stole your things? He actually stole things?!"

This was a question that everyone present probably wanted to ask. The woman in red raised an eyebrow and stared wide-eyed at her mistress.

“‘The lush shadows of flowers are a natural beauty’ indeed, her charm is unparalleled.” Just as the group was stunned, Lan Qi suddenly exclaimed, “I have been quite fortunate lately, having witnessed the stunning beauty of Hengbo, and now I have also seen the heavenly charm of Fushu. Tsk tsk, God is really kind to me.”

These two women were none other than Hua Fushu, another great beauty in the martial arts world, and her maid Rongyue.

Hua Fushu turned her gaze to the stunningly beautiful Lan Qi, then looked at the elegant and ethereal Ming Er beside her. She was momentarily captivated, and secretly composed herself, smiling as she said, "It is truly an honor for Fushu to meet both Young Master Lan Qi and Young Master Ming Er today."

"Ah, so you are Young Master Ming the Second." Rong Yue in red's eyes lit up as she stared at Ming the Second. "Rumors in the martial world say you are a celestial being, and seeing you today, I know they are not lying."

"I am but an ordinary man, and my praise in the martial arts world is undeserved. I hope you two ladies will forgive my rudeness," Ming Er said with a gentle smile, clasping his hands in a fist salute.

“If you can’t be a ‘banished immortal,’ then there’s no one else in the world who can,” Rong Yue replied readily.

“Miss Rongyue,” Lan Qi interjected, shaking his jade fan, “Am I really that much inferior to the Second Young Master? Can’t I even earn some kind of divine or immortal title?”

Rong Yue turned her gaze to Lan Qi, and then said just as readily, "Seventh Young Master is more suited to the title of 'Azure Demon,' and there is absolutely no one else in this world worthy of that title."

"Haha..." Lan Qi chuckled, "Miss Rong Yue's words are truly amusing, but..." He covered his lips with his jade fan, his emerald eyes swirling with a captivating light as he looked at Rong Yue, "If you had to choose between me and the Second Young Master, who would you prefer?"

Under the intense gaze of those unparalleled emerald eyes, Rong Yue swallowed hard, involuntarily leaning back on her horse, and said, "To be honest, I would definitely choose the Second Young Master, and I would never dare to like the Seventh Young Master."

"Oh? Why?" Lan Qi frowned upon hearing this, looking annoyed. "Am I really not as good as the Second Young Master?" As she spoke, she glanced at Ming Er, who was smiling calmly beside her.

“No.” Rong Yue swallowed again, somewhat trembling with fear. “Seventh Young Master is no less than Second Young Master in any way. It’s just that I… I’m very afraid of you. I’m afraid that if I’m not careful, I’ll fall headlong into hell and never be able to get out.”

"Huh?" Lan Qi was taken aback, then pointed at Rong Yue with his jade fan and burst into laughter, "Hahaha... What a wonderful person... truly wonderful... This is the first time I've been spoken to like this, hahaha..."

"Rong Yue is known for her outspokenness; I hope Seventh Young Master will be magnanimous," Hua Fushu said softly.

"Speaking of which..." Lan Qiyu closed her fan, her smile vanished, and a hint of coldness appeared on her face. Her green eyes glanced at Rong Yue seemingly casually, "These demons and monsters are always vengeful and will repay even the smallest things tenfold or a hundredfold."

"No way?" Rong Yue exclaimed, staring wide-eyed at Lan Qi. "You're not going to take revenge on me just because of a few words?"

"Rong Yue." Hua Fushu called softly, but her gaze fell on Lan Qi. "What kind of person is Seventh Young Master? How could he take it to heart? He was just joking with you. There's no need to make a fuss."

Lan Qi raised an eyebrow, her gaze slowly sweeping over Hua Fushu, then smiled again and said, "The beauty of the North is unparalleled, and the charm of the South is unmatched. Indeed, she has lived up to her reputation."

Hua Fushu didn't offer any polite humility upon hearing this. She simply smiled faintly, as if accepting it as a matter of course. Her gaze shifted to Ning Lang, and with a hint of doubt, she asked, "I haven't met this young hero before. May I ask who he is?"

"I am Ning Lang from Qianbi Mountain." Ning Lang felt a little awkward when Hua Fushu looked at him with her clear and bright eyes.

"Qianbi... Young hero, are you from the Ning family of Lanzhou?" Hua Fushu asked softly.

"Yes." Ning Lang nodded.

Hua Fushu smiled slightly and said, "The Hua and Ning families are old friends. I apologize for being presumptuous. Would it be alright if I addressed you as 'brother'?"

"Okay...okay." Ning Lang blushed, feeling a little uncomfortable being gazed at with a smile by such a beautiful young woman.

"Then may I ask, Brother Ning, did you see a man in black pass by just now? Did you see which direction he went?" Hua Fushu continued to ask. Chapter Twenty-Three, Part Eight: Hua Fushu's Shadow Steals the Heavenly Charm (Part Two)

Updated: [2008-11-28 14:06:55.0]

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"hehe……"

Before Hua Fushu could answer Ning Lang's question, Lan Qi chuckled softly. She gently waved her jade fan, tilted her head slightly, and sunlight fell into her emerald eyes, like a blue lake reflecting the sun, refracting a dazzling brilliance that dazzled the eyes.

“Since Miss Fushu is looking for Master Lie, why don’t you come with us to Yingshan? The disappearance of ‘Lan Yin Bi Yue’ has attracted the attention of the entire martial arts world. I’m sure Master Lie will also be there. You’ll be able to find her when you get to Yingshan. Besides, you and Brother Ning seem to get along very well. You can spend more time with him along the way. And if I could have a beautiful woman by my side, it would be an unparalleled pleasure. This way, we can achieve several things at once.”

“Seventh Young Master is wrong about one thing,” Ming Er suddenly said from the side.

"Oh?" Lan Qi's blue eyes sparkled as she looked at Ming Er.

Ming Er glanced at Lan Qi with a calm expression, then turned to Hua Fushu and said in a very gentle tone, "Third Master Lie has always been a loner, not concerned with worldly affairs but only seeking martial arts. He may not go to Yingshan. However, Young Master Hua was also present at the last gathering at Changtian Manor, and he agreed to go to Yingshan with Senior Qiu Changtian. If Miss Fushu goes to Yingshan with us, she can meet her brother."

Hua Fushu's gaze fell upon Ming Er's eyes, and she couldn't help but pause in surprise. Lan Qishao's emerald eyes were unparalleled in the world, but Ming Er's eyes were also unique. Those empty eyes contained warmth and kindness, yet were shrouded in a layer of light mist, hazy and carrying an ethereal and otherworldly air, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. No wonder people called him "the banished immortal," for he was indeed as distant as a celestial being.

“Yes, Miss Fushu, since Master Lie stole your things, then come with us to Yingshan. We can then tell ‘Lan Yin Bi Yue’ and have all the heroes in the world search for Master Lie for you. Even if he hides at the ends of the earth, we will find him.” Lan Qi glanced at Ming Er, then looked at Hua Fushu with a smile.

"No, thank you." Hua Fushu stared at the carriage for a moment, then looked away and said slowly, "It's just that the thing that Third Master Lie took is really important, and I must find him as soon as possible, so I can't travel with you brothers. Please forgive me."

"That's such a pity." Lan Qi sighed. "I thought I could have two beauties traveling with me, which would have made this long journey much more interesting."

“In that case, we will not delay your important business any longer. We will meet again if fate allows.” Ming Er clasped his hands in a polite farewell gesture. After the farewell, he turned around, opened the carriage door, and said to Lan Qi and the others, “We should also get going. We have wasted a lot of time traveling and resting along the way. The conference is approaching, so we should not be late.”

Looking through the wide-open carriage door, the interior was clearly visible; apart from a small wooden table, tea, snacks, and fruit, there was nothing else. Hua Fushu saw this clearly and said softly, "Fushu has something to ask of you brothers."

"What is it?" Yuwen raised an eyebrow. To be honest, he had always kept his distance from this famous and beautiful young lady.

Hua Fushu tugged at the rope and slowly said, "I would like to trouble you brothers to inquire among your friends in the martial arts world and spread the word that if anyone can help me find Master Lie, I will marry Rongyue to him."

The people in the carriage were stunned at the same time, looking at Hua Fushu with surprise, amusement, and amusement. This beauty's words and actions were as gentle as a breeze and a light rain, but the things she said always surprised people.

“Miss… how can you say that!” Rong Yue disagreed. “If the one who finds Master Lie is an old man in his seventies or eighties who has lost all his teeth, are you still going to marry me off?”

"People in the martial arts world value their promises most. If it really is an old man who has found Master Lie, then of course I will marry you to him." Hua Fushu said calmly.

"You...you..." Rong Yue was extremely anxious and quickly said to Yuwen Yuwen, "Young Master Yuwen, you must find Master Lie quickly, I don't want to marry a toothless old man!"

Upon hearing this, the people in the carriage were stunned again, and then they heard a soft "hehe" laugh. Lan Qi waved his jade fan, his green eyes darting between Rong Yue and Yuwen Yi with amusement. The two of them were immediately terrified when he looked at them.

"Seventh Young Master, why are you looking at me like that?" Rong Yue couldn't stand the gaze.

"Miss Rongyue is as beautiful as a flower. Why don't I go find Master Lie and then you can marry me?" Lan Qi looked at Rongyue with a deep smile.

"I...Miss, let's hurry and catch up with Master Lie!" Rong Yue cracked her whip and fled in panic.

Hua Fushu glanced at the dashing and unrestrained Lan Qi, then at the aloof and unchanging Yuwen Yi, and smiled gently, "Fushu will take her leave now." With a light pat on the horse's head, the horse immediately took off, carrying the beauty away in the blink of an eye.

"Is marrying me such a terrible thing?" Lan Qi looked in the direction where the Hua family master and servant had disappeared, his face full of melancholy.

"Seventh Young Master," Yuwen Luo called his gaze back, "Have you forgotten that you're already engaged?"

Lan Qi turned her gaze to Ning Lang, blinked her emerald eyes, and said, "Oh dear, I was so dazzled by your beauty that I almost forgot, Ning Lang, you're not angry with me, are you?"

"Huh?" Ning Lang was unable to react for a moment.

"We've only known each other for a short time, so it's understandable that we're not used to each other yet. Ning Lang, are you really angry with me?" Lan Qi looked at Ning Lang innocently.

"I'm not angry," Ning Lang replied immediately after hearing clearly this time.

"Heh..." Lan Qi snapped his jade fan shut and tapped it against his palm, smiling with satisfaction: "I knew Ning Lang was the best. How could he be such a petty person?"

If an unmarried person flirts and jokes with someone else in front of you, and even says they want to marry that person, is it petty to get angry? Yuwen Luo was speechless.

“Let’s go too.” Ming Er got into the carriage first.

"Young Master Yuwen, aren't you going to find Third Master Lie? Miss Rongyue is still waiting." Lan Qi's gaze shifted to Yuwen again.

Yuwen's answer was to turn around and enter the carriage. Along the way, he knew that he couldn't beat Lan Qi whether he used his hands or his words, so his strategy was to ignore him and not to cause any further trouble or get so angry that he vomited blood again.

Lan Qi wasn't annoyed; he just smiled and got into the carriage.

Ning Lang stood there in a daze, his mind still on what Rong Yue had just said.

...I would never dare to like Seventh Young Master...I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll fall headlong into hell...and never be able to escape...

"Utterly doomed?" Ning Lang murmured.

"What did you say?" Yuwen Luo didn't hear him clearly and pushed him, "Hurry up and go in, we're about to set off."

"Oh." Ning Lang snapped back to reality.

Upon entering the carriage, they found Lan Qiwu standing by the couch, while Lie Chifeng, who had been missing, was comfortably sleeping on the couch, with the small table moved to the side by him.

"Didn't he just disappear?" Ning Lang looked at Lie Chifeng strangely.

Yuwen Luo was already used to Ning Lang's simple mind. He pointed to the roof of the car and explained, "Gecko Kung Fu."