Mu Qingyun smiled: "Well, obviously, I don't want to be seen by you, senior sister."
The few people over there were obviously planning to hide away.
Chen Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Too."
Turning around again, Chen Yi stared again, "Qingqing, the one over there is wearing a white fox fur coat. The one wearing a special outfit is Si Yan, the chief disciple of Jiangnan Moon Palace."
"Tsk, I didn't expect him to come too."
"The cold-faced guy next to him should be Si Le, the rookie of the Moon Palace."
Chen Yi was really surprised, "It shouldn't be expected. This chief reached the top eight in the reincarnation competition last year. He is expected to enter the big competition this year. How can he still have the mind to play with his junior brothers and sisters?"
Apart from preparing for the reincarnation competition, their senior brother's activities have been suspended recently, and he doesn't even have time to meet his childhood sweetheart and fiancée.
"Fortunately, those two in the Moon Palace are far away, so we don't run into them."
She wasn't worried about them seeing her buying clothes, but the dispute between Yue Gong and her martial arts school was a bit complicated, and she really didn't want to meet them.
Chen Yi had no intention of continuing to stroll leisurely.
Like other familiar colleagues, she pretended not to know each other and moved out of the way.
There is everything in the mall, and there are also a lot of ready-made clothes. Several well-known old tailor shops in the country, as well as the silk and satin from Jiangnan that were only used as tributes in the early years, can be seen in this large mall.
Mu Qingyun chose a moon-white dress, a jacket and a skirt, and a short satin cloak. .br>
She is tall and looks slim in her clothes.
Chen Yi was satisfied after looking at it and chose a pair of pearl bracelets for her.
She chose a pink, very tender little dress.
Chen Yi is twenty-two years old, and now she is old enough to be a mother. In the martial arts school, she is still like a little girl, and her brothers and sisters love to coax her.
But deep down in her heart, she still cared a little, and she liked to wear the kind of clothes that little girls liked more and more.
It was getting late, and there was a bit of cold air outside. Chen Yi touched Mu Qingyun's hand and felt it was still warm. She felt relieved, but still stretched out her hand to tighten her collar.
"I asked, we have a big bathtub in the room, go back and take a quick dip, I will get you two packets of powder later..."
Mu Qingyun was listening with a smile when he suddenly saw several uniformed security guards running in the mall like the earth was shaking.
Guests all over the floor stopped to look into the distance.
Chen Yi pulled Mu Qingyun and looked at him, "It's Si Le, hey, these Moon Palace disciples!"
Si Le was quarreling with someone, or rather, someone was quarreling with Si Le.
It was the girl named Shen Tiantian who was the leader of Zhang Rongrong's group.
Shen Tiantian had a careless smile on her face, and said lightly: "This is a gold harmonica handmade by Mr. Guo Yousheng, and it's barely passable."
"The price is one hundred and eighty yuan, I'll triple it for you."
There was a sense of matter-of-factness in her voice.
Just like if she said it, it would definitely come true.
Following her words, a guard with a round face and a round figure walked out beside her. The guard looked a little honest, but his movements were not honest at all.
As soon as this man came out, he reached out for the golden harmonica in Si Le's hand without hesitation.
Chen Yi gently covered her face and whispered: "Where does this young lady come from, so brave!"
Mu Qingyun was also stunned. He couldn't move his feet for a moment and stuck his head to watch the excitement.
It turns out that there are really people in this world who are so arrogant.
The guard stretched out his chubby hand, but failed to hit the harmonica. Instead, he let out an ouch and suddenly retracted his hand, his face distorted.
L.
Blood dripped from his hands.
Shen Tiantian was stunned for a moment.
The two young men who had been following her were not here, but Zhang Rongrong and a few girls were there. When they saw the blood, they were all frightened, and several of them couldn't help but scream.
Shen Tiantian frowned: "What's it called? Noisy."
She raised her head and looked at Si Le, confused: "Why don't you give me the harmonica?"
Si Le had no expression on his face, his face was white and transparent, and his lips were also white, with a transparent jade-colored texture.
He doesn't like to talk much, at least in Yuncheng, everyone in the world knows about him.
At this time, Si Le thought for a while and still said softly: "This is mine, please give way."
Mu Qingyun smiled, this man was actually polite.
Shen Tiantian didn't think the other party was polite at all, and frowned: "I told you, I bought it."
She shook her head, "I'm so tired. Can't you understand people? I want to go home. Achang, wrap up the harmonica for me and let's go."
With that said, she turned around and left.
In an instant, a huge fist appeared from beside her and struck directly towards Si Le's front door.
A punch hit Si Le hard on the chest, Achang's head was covered with veins, hot air spurted out of his nose, and the surrounding air began to vibrate in waves.
The guests on both sides could faintly feel the heat wave.
The fist wind was like thunder, and the shelves on the left and right began to shake.
Si Le, however, remained motionless, lowered his eyes calmly, and said softly: "I didn't want to kill anyone, so you don't have to die."
As he spoke, Achang flew out and bumped into another guard. The blow continued, and another one came, and the three guards fell into a ball.
Miss Shen was stunned for a moment.
Si Le drew his sword with his backhand and thrust it out without hesitation.
Even when facing a young lady who doesn't know martial arts, his sword is still heavy and fast.
Senhan's sword energy made Mu Qingyun, who was still far away, feel cold and trembling.
"stop."
"don't want."
The three guards lying on the ground and the other four middle-aged guards who had been protecting Shen Tiantian all rushed over.
Some had their long knives out of their sheaths, trying to block them with all their lives, while some had a bunch of blue light burst out from their hands.
Flying knives, flying needles, iron caltrops.
All kinds of hidden weapons rushed towards Si Le.
Chen Yi quickly said: "Do you remember what I said?"
"Contend what should be taken care of, and don't care about what shouldn't be taken care of."
This is obviously something that should not be dealt with.
Shen Tiantian bullied someone and hit the wall. She should be beaten to death.
Mu Qingyun nodded silently, but paused: "Uh."
At this time, the surroundings were in chaos.
A large group of security guards turned black with anger, and a large group of guests fled in all directions.
Obviously, this group of guards had no scruples, their methods were too rough, and their swords and swords were flying randomly.
"A moment is enough."
Chen Yi whispered, "Si Le won't take long."
After saying just one sentence, Chen Yi's eyes twitched and his expression changed.
Customers all over the mall were bumping into each other, and the screams were deafening.
Mu Qingyun sighed helplessly, swaying past the melee group, turning the wind of his palm into the wind of his sword, pouring out the spring-like sword power, clinging to the overturned shelves and flying hidden weapons.
Chen Yi had no choice but to coax out the unlucky customers from under the shelves in a tacit understanding.
The martial arts in Yuncheng Martial Arts School may only be considered ordinary in terms of power, but in terms of "beauty", they are rare in the world.
Si Le leveled the surrounding area with his sword and knocked Shen Tiantian to the ground. When he turned around, he saw Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi's "springy mood".
The light of the sword is ethereal, soft and yet hard, like the dance of a fairy from the Heavenly Palace in troubled times.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to block the light, and was dazed for a moment.
The huge shopping mall finally returned to order.
Shen Tiantian was so aggrieved that tears fell from her eyes.
The guards who struggled to stand up looked at Si Le as if Si Le was a big demon who deserved to be cut into pieces.
Si Le hesitated for a moment, then remembered the instructions of his master and senior brothers at home, and stepped forward with his hands raised in salute: "Master Zhuo's disciple, Moon Palace Si Le, would like to pay you a courtesy."
Chen Yi immediately put on a polite look and responded politely: "Brother, you are polite."
