"Could it be someone who admires Miss Qingxuan?"
"I guess so. There are countless people who admire Miss Qingxuan. Our amorous young master also admires Miss Qingxuan, but Miss Qingxuan doesn't like him."
"Hehe, what you call being a romantic young master isn't being romantic, it's being promiscuous. Miss Qingxuan is pure and innocent, of course she wouldn't look down on someone who's promiscuous."
"Your eldest brother Yang Xuyan is the same; even Qingxuan doesn't give him a second glance."
"Alright, alright, let's stop insulting each other and bet on how many moves this bastard can withstand from You Niaojuan."
"The last great scoundrel who stood up for Qingxuan was killed by You Niaojuan in less than three moves. I heard he was the descendant of a famous general from Jiangdu. This kid is nothing special. I reckon he..."
"Stop gambling, he's already dead."
The scout from Butian Pavilion stared intently in the direction of Youlin Xiaozhu, his tone filled with disbelief.
"So fast? That kid's so weak?"
The scout from the Flower Sect stared intently, then was speechless with astonishment. He stammered, "Dead! You Niaojuan is dead, and all the men he brought are dead too."
"Not even three moves."
Shi Qingxuan heard a brief sound of fighting outside and was worried about Lin Bufan.
Suddenly, the fighting stopped, the door opened, and Lin Bufan walked in.
"Is it resolved?" Shi Qingxuan asked with wide eyes.
"It's resolved." Lin Bufan walked to the table as if nothing had happened and picked up the glass of wine that Shi Qingxuan had warmed earlier.
The drinks are still warm!
When Shi Qingxuan went outside, she saw that the ground was covered with corpses, and You Niao looked miserable in her death.
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