There are two major martial arts families in Suzhou, namely Wuxin Villa and Yunjin Villa.

Unlike ordinary martial arts families who do not participate in urban business, Yunjin Villa is the head of the local silk weaving guild. The Fang family in Suzhou hosted the Yunjin Office for all generations, and only after becoming a aristocratic family did Yunjin Villa come into existence.

The clouds are simmering, and the beautiful rivers and mountains are all over the place.

These eight words praise the exquisiteness and gorgeousness of Suzhou silk weaving craftsmanship, and also the artistic conception of Fang's martial arts. The Fang's Yunjin sword technique is so brilliant when used.

The head of Yunjin Villa is a generation of homes, Fang Shijing. At the age of 30, he had already had the twelve-level building and the small three-yuan. He had hope of reaching the level of a master.

Although he never successfully entered the Great Six Yang, after decades of martial arts experience accumulated, even though he was nearly 70 years old, his skills were still pure and he became more and more stingy.

Moreover, over the years, he has a wide range of friendships and many friends, so it is very easy to find someone to help him.

Whether it is the local Wangxin Villa or the famous Yandang Sword Sect in Jiangnan, they have sent the strongest lineup of experts to support him. Qiuye Villa and Luchai Villa are also the owners who lead the fight to help him.

Chen Guanshui, the head of the Yandang Sword Sect, did not use Yandang's internal skills and mental methods when he cultivated Xiao Sanyuan, but the "refusing to leave day and night" artistic conception that he realized himself, which was the best artistic conception that was expected to impact the master's realm. At this moment, he was in his prime, and his martial arts attainments were still above the ten scenic spots in other places.

With so many friends helping each other, Fang Shijing felt that there was no reason why he couldn't talk about it when he came to Ji Shuijing this time.

A group of more than twenty people followed the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang into the villa gate, walked through two courtyards, and came outside the house where Ji Shuijing was.

Fang Shijing bowed to the door of the house and said, "Old Fang Shijing, with some friends, came to visit everyone of Shuijing Zhuangji, and asked Miss Shuijing to come out to meet."

Although he was old, his pronunciation was extremely clear and his words were lukewarm, showing the calm demeanor of becoming a famous master.

I heard a soft, sweet and greasy sound coming from the room, which drifted into everyone's ears and caused a sensation.

"Senior Fang is an elder in Suzhou, a martial arts celebrity, and is admired by everyone. If you have any good words and teachings, please give me a message. I am a weak woman, and it is inconvenient to show up in public, so I listened carefully in the house."

Ji Aojian saw that his eight sister was rubbing against the musket with fierce eyes, while saying such soft words in a delicate manner. Why did she feel very touching in such an abnormal situation?

Di Xintang whispered, "Eighth Sister, you are not married yet, why are you talking about me?"

Ji Shuijing glared at her, "Xiaotang, you are really uneducated. I can't use it when I get married. There is a saying that I am not named, which means that a woman has not yet gotten married."

Di Xintang muttered, "Okay, okay, I'm not you, who is patient with studying these self-proclaims?"

Fang Shijing's voice came, "Miss Shuijing, I am planning to talk to you about the Suzhou silk weaving matter."

Ji Shuijing was very surprised, "Why would the old senior ask the young woman to discuss this matter with such a big topic in Suzhou Silk Weaving?"

Fang Shijing said, "My Ji, I have to talk to you about this."

Ji Shuijing sighed a long time, and his voice suddenly became resentful and tired. "Last night there was another explosion outside, and there was another sword fighting, which scared the little woman's heart and soul to beat, and she couldn't rest for the night. At this moment, she was exhausted, her mind was dizzy, and her eyes were black. She really had no energy. If the old senior must discuss this matter, let's wait for a day and discuss it tomorrow?"

Ji Lingxing looked at her in confusion, "Sister Ba, your eyes are not dark."

Ji Shuijing glared at me, "Learn, I'm a perfunctory way to deal with people."

Fang Shijing said, "Miss Shuijing, you just haven't had a good sleep all night. The weaver in Suzhou has no food and has been frozen and hungry for several months. There is no day that can sleep well these days."

Ji Shuijing's voice was very innocent and innocent, "Suzhou weaver has no food, why should he find the little girl?"

Fang Shijing said, "You put down countless iron machines in this Silver Mirror Villa and weave a large amount of low-priced silk satin. How can Suzhou weavers survive?"

Ji Shuijing exclaimed, and his voice immediately became pitiful, "The little girl was just a girl-red girl at home. She bought some rough looms at random, and the things she made were all rough. She had to sell them as garbage for nothing. Why is this wrong? Senior Fang is planning to guide the little girl's boudoir housework?"

Ji Aojian is absolutely amazing. Sister Ba, you are so talented. You actually call such a large weaving factory a housework for a woman. This Shijing is also a big figure in Suzhou, but it was actually said to be a guide to the affairs of his women's boudoir. If it is rumored, it will really become a very popular laughing stock.

Fang Shijing was indeed a stagnant. There is no industrial and commercial registration these days. Ji Shuijing insisted on saying that the weaving in Yinjing Villa was her boudoir housework, which was difficult to refute.

Among ordinary families in China, it is normal for men to farm and weave women. But although self-cultivation and self-weavering is a tradition of small peasants, the scale of "self-weavering" in your Yinjing Villa is too excessive.

Ji Shuijing said slowly, "I heard that a man can support himself with a pair of hands in the world. If Suzhou weavers really have no food, go to Southeast Asia, go to Guandong, and fill in Sichuan, there are ways. I wonder why senior Fang must think that their livelihoods must fall on the little woman?"

Fang Shijing was speechless, not even knowing what to say.

Ji Shuijing continued, "The rough things made by the little girl are far inferior to the fine silk in Suzhou. Among the various groups of Yunjin Office, the profits in this regard are the main points and have not been affected much. Why did Senior Fang make things difficult for ordinary weavers? The little girl is busy making these fabrics and helping my sixth sister support her family."

In these few words, Ji Shuijing had already finished what he meant. Yinjing Villa only impacted the low-end silk fabric market, and the profit-making heads of Yunjin Gong were not affected. Those unemployed weavers did not have any place to go, and they were not allowed to starve to death. I made money from these fabrics because of my sixth sister's big business. If you must stand up, you will offend Shui Jingzhuang and the Dragon Soul Gang at the same time.

As long as Fang Shijing is unwilling to continue forcing the ordinary weaver in Suzhou, this matter can be resolved on the spot today. Without their group of people as the Ming Wei's suppression and test, the showdown will not continue. Ji Shuijing's two rifle trump cards that were not very sure of, which can be hidden again.

Moreover, if Fang Shijing turned around and left, the hat that Ji Shuijing gave him was "instructing women's boudoir housework" and would not have to be worn.

Ji Aojian was really impressed by Ji Shuijing: My eighth sister seems to be simple and rough, with loopholes everywhere. In fact, if you really want to find her fault, it seems that she has no idea to start. Could it be that she has reached the state of legend that her whole body is full of flaws but has no flaws?

Fang Shijing's questioning was completely blocked by Ji Shuijing's words, so he felt a little relieved. Ji Shuijing also knew that Suzhou people had never liked factory guards. This old Fang loved to cherish his feathers for most of his life, and most of his cooperation with the Ming Wei was not very close, so he would not want to die for them now.

He was about to speak, but a middle-aged Taoist priest with a long sword next to him took a step and said first, "Ji, everyone, you should know that today's situation cannot be good. It will be of no use to hide in the house and pretend to be pitiful. It's better to come out and see the real rules according to the rules of the people in the martial arts world."

Ji Shuijing cursed softly, "This Yandang leader is really dedicated to serving the Mingwei."

Ji Aojian looked at the arrogant Taoist priest, and it turned out that he was Chen Guanshui.

The style of the Yandang style is really straightforward, and he always looks like he wants to be sure of you regardless of his face.

Ji Shui Jing said, "Xiao Jian, this Chen Guanshui is Chen Tianhe's father."

Ji Aojian nodded, his arrogant look was exactly the same, and he was indeed a father and son.

Di Xintang said, "Xiao Jing, he said such words and just tear his face directly. I can't continue to talk, so I'll fight."

Ji Shuijing picked up the outer shirt that had packed Jiu Mei, put it on her body again, and sighed, "I'll go out to negotiate with them. If we do something later, no matter how the person is replaced, we can't go out all of them. We must be staying in the house and ready to shoot the black gun at any time."

Di Xintang nodded.

After seeing the door open, everyone in the yard slowly walked out of a wrinkled girl. She covered half of her face with a feather fan in a panic, and looked at her with horror on her other half.

Her eyes turned to Chen Guanshui's face, and tears immediately fell down, "President Chen, why are you again?"

Chen Guanshui was a little confused, "What is me again?"

Ji Shuijing sobbed, "My younger brother has announced his withdrawal from the world, and he only digs bird nests at home to play with crickets. A few months ago, your son thought he didn't like him, so he rushed to the door and almost killed him with his sword. Now I haven't even slept at home and I haven't eaten breakfast yet. You don't like me either. He rushed to the door and wanted to kill me. How much hatred does your Yandang Sect have with our family? Do you have to kill us all?"

Chen Guanshui said, "Ji, I didn't come to kill you if I don't like you..."

Ji Shuijing stamped her feet and cried, "That's it! That's it!"

Suddenly I woke up, "Ah, you didn't like me and wanted to kill me, but you just wanted to kill me even if you like me! I was sitting at home and someone came to kill me, and there were also five famous aristocratic sects in the martial arts world. Oh my God! Now there are popular aristocratic families in the world to kill weak women!"

Seeing that she became less and less sensible, Fang Shijing couldn't help but say, "Miss Shuijing, we are really not a team to kill you."

Ji Shuijing looked timid, looked at him carefully, and suddenly shouted sweetly, "Grandpa, is this really the case?"

Seeing her timid look, Fang Shijing felt unbearable when she remembered that her granddaughter was about her age, and she felt unbearable. She suppressed herself and said, "We just wanted to do something with you according to the rules of the world. If you lose, you can't use those iron machines to weave satin again. You don't need so many satin alone."

Ji Shuijing nodded obediently, "So that's the case. I'm not here to kill me."

Her eyes turned and looked at the other families, "Aren't you uncles and uncles here to kill me?"

Yuan Jiankong of Wangxin Villa snorted without opening his mouth.

Huang Feng of Qiuye Villa and Ning Ruogu of Luchai Villa said, "We are here to help Mr. Fang be a witness and assist in the martial arts rules."

Ji Shui's words and expressions were observed, and he knew it in his heart that the families who came to him did not completely obey the intentions of the Ming Wei.

The Yandang Sword Sect and the Wangxin Villa are determined to rely on the Ming Wei, and put pressure on themselves according to the meaning of the long snake in a thousand miles.

Fang Shijing, Yunjin Villa, had a conflict of interest with him, so he found Damingwei to support his family. He might not even find Damingwei, but was joined by Chen Guanshui and Yuan Jiankong in the name of helping, and indirectly used him to do business for Damingwei.

As for Qiuye Villa and Luchai Villa, they are forces in the martial arts world that are not very close to each other. When they have the opportunity to step on their own, they are willing to join in the fun as an audience, but according to their attitude, it is indeed like Fang Shijing invited him to help the boxing, rather than being instructed by the Ming Wei.

She thought to herself that it was indeed not a bad thing to not take revenge at Wangxin Villa, otherwise the six families with unique names would have all devoted themselves to the Mingwei.

A sad look on his face was showing, "Since you seniors come to teach the little girl together, please come up."

After saying that, he hugged his head, squatted on the ground, closed his eyes, and made a pitiful gesture of "Come up and beat me up."

Ji Aojian almost fell down after seeing it. Sister Ba, you are so arrogant. You even use a super trick like holding your head and squatting to prevent it.

Fang Shijing coughed, "Ji, you don't need to do this, we won't win against you."

Ji Shuijing said oh, and stood up timidly, "Do you heroes and heroes plan to come and teach the little girl in turn? The little girl is so delicate and weak that she really can't bear it."

This is even more harsh and mean. It sounds like if someone wants to fight her on the wheel, it seems like he wants to take turns to "that" her.

Fang Shijing frowned and said, "Of course, it's not all of us who are here to fight you..."

Chen Guanshui intercepted, "Ji, all of us five leaders want to ask you for advice. Today you have to answer, and you have to answer if you don't."

He saw that Fang Shijing was being carried by Ji Shuijing with his nose. He could not bully the few with the more, nor could he fight in a round-rotary battle. If he continued, he might turn into a decisive victory or defeat. You, Fang, is the main owner of the door. If she gets stuck, she will come to the game one-on-one. With your skills, you may not be the opponent of this cunning girl.

Fang Shijing nodded, "Miss Shuijing, our five families come to the door. If you don't give us some advice to the five of us separately, you want us to turn back and leave. That won't happen."

This person is also an old man, so he naturally knows that he can't just compete with Ji Shuijing one-on-one. Otherwise, why should he invite four friends? Is he just bringing them to applaud and cheer?

The other three nodded one after another, "It is precisely because we have long admired the name of the wolf boxing of Miss Eight of the Ji family. We must see it today."

Ji Aojian thought, my ninth sister has cat fist, the eighth sister has wolf fist, and the seventh sister is as cunning as a fox, could it be a fox fist?

Ji Shuijing said embarrassedly, "That's the little girl's wild tricks when she was young, and she was crazy. How could she be called a wolf fist?"

Her eyes were flowing, "Every teacher wants to teach the little girl, but the little girl is someone who will blow down with a gust of wind, so I'm afraid I can't handle it. I have two incompetent brothers and sisters in my room, and a bad friend in the boudoir. I also want to ask the five teachers for advice. Maybe it's allowed?"

What this means is that you want to have four to five and play a relay battle.

Ji Aojian thought, Sister Eighth Sister, girls all talk about friends in the boudoir. What's wrong with this bad friend?

Di Xintang cursed in the room, "You are the bad friend, your whole family is the bad friend."

Fang Shijing pondered, "If so, we will be on the court in the end, and you all lost."

He knew that Di Xintang was also in the house, so he fought with two wins in three games, and the opponent won a lot. But if it was a five-on-four relay battle, it was actually equivalent to the five masters of his side who challenged them, and the chances of winning would be seven or eight points.

Ji Shuijing knew that he would definitely not agree to win two games in three games, so he nodded.

"Senior Fang, the little girl has something to ask for."

Ji Shuijing said pitifully, "I'm really afraid that you will suddenly rush over and kill us girls and children. If the little girl wins the game by chance, what if the losers will ask the seniors who lost the game to retreat immediately?"

Chen Guanshui shouted, "What tricks do you want to play?"

"Our Ji family has a rule that after losing, you must kneel down and apologize."

Ji Shuijing lowered her head and lowered her eyes, "The little woman just felt that she would definitely lose in the end, and she didn't want too many people to see her embarrassment after losing."

Chen Guanshui sneered, "This is your family's rule, what does it have to do with us?"

Ji Shuijing sighed, "What President Chen said is."

Chen Guanshui shouted, "Then start to do it."
Chapter completed!