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Chapter 2286 The landlord of Hibiscus

The woman looks like she is in her thirties, with long hair scattered behind her head, a bun with a jade fan on top of her head, and a pair of eyes that seem to be filled with mist, revealing a bit of delicacy, a bit of arrogance, and a bit of charm.

Just like the little aunt next door, she is bright and charming, charming but not weird, stunning but not tacky.

Qiu Mingying stared at this woman with a panicked expression.

At this time, Yuanchu Liu secretly exhaled and immediately bowed and saluted.

"Master."

At this time, the fighting all around came to an abrupt end.

Master?

Liu's master at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was naturally the owner of Furong Tower - Hong Furong! He was the top expert in Lingyuan Prefecture who was strong enough to rank among the top three.

At this time, Hong Hibiscus held her hands in front of her body, staring at Qiu Mingying with interest, and said slowly: "Did you get Qiu Yuntian's order?"

The voice was particularly soft, and the tone seemed a bit cold, which was quite inconsistent.

At this moment, Qiu Mingying's heart sank, she didn't want to answer, she just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

He never dreamed that Red Hibiscus would appear here! "Lord Hibiscus!"

Qiu Mingying immediately said: "I have absolutely no ill intentions towards Lingyuan Prefecture, it's really..." "No offense at all?"

Hong Furong snorted coldly: "If I were not here, would you kill my disciple?"

"Everything Qiu Yuntian teaches is good."

At this time, Qiu Mingying's face darkened.

"Master Furong, Lingyuan Prefecture is not good enough compared to Yiyuan Prefecture. Whatever the Qiu family wants to do, it is best for Furong House to leave it alone and avoid getting into trouble!"

Qiu Mingying knew that even if she had to compromise, it would be impossible for Hong Furong to show mercy.

"What a loud tone!"

Hong Furong then said: "It's just these words, but I want Qiu Yuntian to say the same thing to me. Who do you think you are?"

Hong Hibiscus finished speaking and clenched her hands.

I saw the slender red hibiscus finger flicking in the air, but the piano did not appear, but I heard a sound of the piano sound instantly.

Poof...in an instant, the blood burst out.

Qiu Mingying immediately screamed, and the hand holding the knife was cut open at this moment, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

Qiu Mingying immediately turned pale, turned around and left without saying a word.

Just as Qiu Mingying turned to leave, hundreds of women wearing red close-fitting soft armor suddenly appeared on the surrounding ground and surrounded him instantly.

"Don't let anyone go from the Qiu family."

A faint voice sounded.

At this moment, the warriors from the seven counties who were watching from a distance were completely confused.

Red armor.

All are women.

This is the red-armored guard of Furong Tower! The red-armored guard is Furong Tower. The owner's personal bodyguards are all women, not to mention women. They are all very beautiful and powerful. At worst, they are at the first level of Little Heavenly Lord.

Someone from Furong Tower also came! They were far away and did not see the owner of Furong Tower arrive in person.

When the time came, Shi Xing's face turned pale.

It’s over! Hong Furong has never left the land of Lingyuan Prefecture, and it is even more impossible to come to the land of Qijun. Now... why is it here! At this time, Yuanchu Liu came to his master, bowed and said: "

Master, you..." Hong Furong didn't say anything, and turned to look at Qin Chen who was sitting on Jiuying's body.

But at this moment, Hong Furong looked at Qin Chen with shock, confusion, and even some contradictions.

"Are you the Qin Chen Liu Er mentioned?"

Hong Hibiscus opened her mouth and said.

"Um."

Qin Chen nodded slowly and looked at the woman in front of him.

We meet again after tens of thousands of years! Back then, Hong Hibiscus liked to wear red skirts and looked petite and cute, like the sister next door. But now she looks mature, charming and charming.

Hong Hibiscus came to Qin Chen step by step, then grabbed Qin Chen's hand and came to a still intact attic.

At boarding time, more than a dozen red-armored guards stood around the attic.

Yuanchu Liu wanted to follow him in, but was stopped by Hong Furong.

"You wait outside."

"yes."

Yuanchu Liu stopped, but he was horrified in his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Master treated her like his own daughter and would not hide anything from her.

But this time, things have changed! What is the origin of this Qin Chen?

At this time, Shi Qingzhu, dressed in a long green dress, arrived leisurely, but refused to leave by Qin Chen's side.

Hong Furong glanced at Shi Qingzhu.

It has to be said that the temperament of Shi Qingzhu, which has an ethereal temperament and is orchid-like, is completely different from the temperament of Red Hibiscus.

Generally speaking, two completely different temperaments cannot be compared.

Having said that, Shi Qingzhu's agility and ethereal temperament were so outstanding and eye-catching that the red hibiscus was outclassed.

"This is my wife, you can come in."

Qin Chen smiled.

He knew what Hong Hibiscus wanted to say.

Hong Furong didn't speak when she heard Qin Chen's words, and then turned around and entered the attic. A breeze closed the attic door.

At this moment, all the warriors from all sides were puzzled.

Qin Chen met the owner of Hong Furong?

Even Liu at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty knew how extraordinary Qin Chen's piano music score was, but there was no need for the master to mobilize so many people, right?

In the attic.

Hong Furong looked at Qin Chen and said immediately: "Sir, how are you doing now?"

At this time, Qin Chen smiled and said, "Very good."

The first time she saw the music score, she concluded that it was written by the senior who taught her the art of music and guided her on the path of music cultivation.

Music cultivators are quite unique.

Just like an alchemist, every alchemist has his or her own unique habits when refining elixirs.

The resulting elixir will also leave corresponding traces.

Qin Chen's musical notation is exactly the same as that of that gentleman.

She couldn't be wrong.

"He...where is he?"

Hong Hibiscus said immediately.

"before your eyes."

At this time, Qin Chen said calmly.

Upon hearing these words, Hong Furong's beautiful eyes were a bit cold, and a murderous aura came out towards Qin Chen.

"Sir's appearance and temperament will be unforgettable to Furong in her lifetime. You are not him!"

Qin Chen is completely different from that gentleman back then in terms of appearance and temperament.

"Get your Furong Guqin!"

As soon as she said this, Hong Hibiscus did not hesitate. The whole body of a guqin was made of mahogany, but the strings seemed extremely simple.

Furong Guqin! The supreme treasure of the owner of Furong Tower. Over the years, countless warriors have died under this guqin in Lingyuan Prefecture.

Qin Chen stepped forward, smiled slightly and said: "I only want to ask you one thing, but you still remember what I told you back then..." "The day you and I meet again, I will give you another great opportunity!"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Furong's expression immediately changed.

Qin Chen caressed the floating hibiscus guqin with his ten fingers. In an instant, his hands crossed the strings and were arranged on both sides.

Buzz... A buzzing sound was released from the guqin.

And among the curling sounds of the piano, all I could see was strings of silk threads jumping out from the guqin, turning into network threads and merging into the body of the red hibiscus...


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