Chapter 146: Blue Rain Yan

  At the city gate, a group of people were passing through the guards' inspection and heading into the city.

  Of course, if it were just an ordinary person, they wouldn't have caught Yang Yu Xi's attention.

  In fact, it's not just Yang Yuxi who was attracted to her, but eight or nine out of ten men in the long queue had their eyes drawn to her.

  Those pedestrians, to be exact, were seven people, or rather seven young women, and even more precisely, seven beautiful young women.

  Seven people's clothes, although the styles are not completely identical, are obviously a series of high-waisted long skirts in red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, which are exactly the seven colors of the rainbow.

  Apart from this, each woman carried a different musical instrument on her body, such as the dark green guqin held in her arms, or the purple short flute worn as a hairpin in her hair.

  These seven women seemed to be traveling performers at first glance, but a discerning eye could detect that these seven women were extraordinary, for each of them had a strong spiritual aura, and every instrument they played shone with an otherworldly glow, exuding an inexplicable etherealness and mystery.

  These seven women stood out in the long queue of ordinary people, as if they were fairy maidens descending to the mortal world. Even the city gate guards who checked them seemed stunned, their movements mechanical, and the long spears in their hands seemed unsteady.

  "Yu Xi, Yu Xi, what's wrong?" Yang Yu Xi's gaze remained fixed on the seven women, his pupils gleaming with a shifting light. Zhou Yu Xiao, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but tug at his sleeve and ask.

  Hu Qiema snorted, her hands clasped across her chest, a look of disdain on her face: "What else can you do? You see a beautiful woman and can't even let her pass! Men are all the same!"

  Zhou Yu furrowed her brow, just about to open her mouth to ask again, but Yang Yu Xi had already taken a step ahead of her, striding out of the group, heading straight for the city gate, towards those seven women.

  Yu Xi... Zhou Yuxiao looked at his back, muttering to herself, and for some reason she seemed to believe Huo Qiema's words, feeling a bit bitter in her heart.

  Yang Yu Xi walked quickly towards the city gate, more and more people in line turned their heads to look at him, with a hint of disdain in their eyes, probably thinking Yang Yu Xi was a pretty boy.

  "Get in line, don't you understand?!"

  "Just because you've grown a thick skin, does that mean you can be lawless?"

  "Men are all like this!"

  The comments from the crowd around him grew more and more numerous, but Yang Yu Xi seemed to have not heard them at all. His eyes only had those seven women in sight, or rather, accurately speaking, only one of them.

  The one in sixth place, wearing blue clothes, is a woman.

  The girl, strictly speaking, was still a maiden, looking like the smallest of the seven, her height not inferior to Zhou Yu's, even in a long skirt, she could still see the beautiful curves, her slender waist was full and plump, at this time she was facing away from Yang Yu Xi, her black hair as smooth as a waterfall, flat on her back, like a small black carpet, reflecting the sunlight, a blue ancient zither was strapped to her back, covering more than half of her hair.

  At this time, the girl was facing away from Yang Yu Xi, and her face couldn't be seen yet, but just from that small half of her profile, it could be told that she was a beauty. Her snow-white cheeks seemed to have some girlish blush.

  Yang Yu Xi was getting closer and closer, he only felt a surge of emotions in his heart, as if there were words rushing up to his chest, about to burst out loudly.

  "Whoosh!"

  At this moment, a sword suddenly appeared out of its scabbard, and the snow-white light dazzled Yang Yu Xi's eyes. The next instant, the sword was placed horizontally in front of Yang Yu Xi, the timing of drawing the sword was just right, barely blocking Yang Yu Xi's body, the sword body and Yang Yu Xi's chest clothes seemed to be stuck together.

  It can be imagined that if the sword had come out a little slower, it would have pierced Yang Yuxi's body from the side.

  Of course, on the premise that Yang Yuxi did not dodge.

  But in any case, the strength of a swordsman should not be underestimated.

  The sound of swords clashing, everyone around gasped in unison, the crowd was frightened, some got up.

  The seven women in front of the city gate also turned their heads to look over here, and indeed each one had a beautiful appearance, turning their heads together was enough to overthrow cities and countries, so beautiful that nothing could compare.

  It was as if fate had intervened, for when the blue-robed girl turned her head, her line of sight was blocked by a certain passerby in the crowd, and she didn't see Yang Yu Xi's face, only catching a glimpse of the sword blade. She furrowed her brow slightly, then turned to the purple-clad woman beside her and asked, "Purple Shifu, what's wrong?" The girl's voice was also soft, but unlike Zhou Yu Xiao's, it had a hint of timidity, as if she rarely ventured out.

  That purple-robed nun had a slightly rounded face, with a small purple flute tucked into her hair, giving off an impression of sweetness. However, at this moment, she looked somewhat disdainful and contemptuous. Her line of sight was unobstructed as she gazed at Yang Yuxi, humming softly, "Nothing much, just a useless person, Rain Xan doesn't need to pay attention to him, let Jiang Yize handle it."

  "Ah..." The girl, called "Yu Yan", nodded obediently. She had a melon-seed shaped face and her beautiful complexion surpassed even that of Zi Shifu's. In the future, she would definitely become an unparalleled beauty.

  The next moment, the girl Yu Yan looked at the purple master sister with a crooked head, and her face was covered with a smile that even the sunshine had lost its color. She said: "Purple Master Sister, you mentioned Master Jiang is still in a huff?!"

  Zi Shijie's face suddenly changed, two red clouds rose to her cheeks, she glared at Yu Xiang and scolded: "You little wretch, how dare you mock me? Watch out or I'll hit you!" As she spoke, she raised her white right hand, pretending to strike.

  "Hehe, Master's face is red!" Yu Yan shrank her head and giggled as she dodged away, pleading "Don't hit me, don't hit me! I know I was wrong!"

  Purple sister shook her head and smiled, glanced at the man who was holding a sword to block Yang Yu Xi, and a touch of tenderness appeared on her face. However, when she saw Yang Yu Xi, this tenderness disappeared without a trace. She hummed softly and was about to say something when she suddenly caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye. She quickly pulled Rain Xuan and said in a low voice: "Rain Xuan, stand up straight, they're here."

  The girl Yu Yan heard this and the smile on her face also disappeared, her small face was a bit respectful and a bit timid. She looked towards Luoyang City, only to see a few people walking out of the city, and everyone on the road had moved to both sides.

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  "This young brother, such rash behavior is not good." A dignified voice came from the mouth of the sword holder, and this dignified feeling was surprisingly similar to that of Yi Feng.

  Yang Yu Xi's surging feeling in his chest gradually calmed down, the snow-white long sword stuck to his clothes in front of him made him calm down a lot, although it was separated by his clothes, he somehow felt a bit chilly.

  This person's cultivation is extremely high!

  This was Yang Yu Xi's first reaction in his mind, he didn't move immediately but instead looked towards the person holding the sword.

  A fair face with a confident smile, wearing white clothes and holding a snow-white long sword, what a fine young man!

  "Who are you?" Yang Yu Xi asked in a low voice, secretly on guard, the cultivation of this person in front of him was higher than his own.

  "My name is Jiang Yize." The man replied succinctly, without any hesitation.

  "Jiang Yize? Are you Jiang Yize from Yin Gu?" Zhou Yu Xiao and Huo Qi Ma rushed to Yang Yu Xi's side, just in time for Zhou Yu Xiao to hear this sentence, and she said with some surprise.

  Jiang Yize's confident smile remained unchanged, but he didn't show any arrogance either. He looked at Zhou Yu Xiao with some surprise and nodded his head, saying: "I didn't expect that you would know me, it's an honor."

  "Brother Jiang is being modest, the sound of Jiang Yizhe's name is well-known, who doesn't know him?" Zhou Yu Xiao smiled and replied.

  "What's Onigiri?" Jiang Yize was about to speak modestly, but Huo Qima, who had never been out of the Ba tribe, directly destroyed his stage.

  For a moment, Jiang Yize's smile was slightly awkward for the first time.

  Zhou Yu Xiao hastily said, "Brother Jiang, don't mind him. This friend of mine has been practicing outside the world since childhood and only recently achieved success in his cultivation. He just entered the world and is not very familiar with the current situation, let alone the Music Valley, even the Confucian School, he doesn't know about it either."

  Zhou Yu Xiao's words were actually quite right. Huo Qi Ma had always been staying in the Ba tribe and had never heard of the Confucian Sound Valley.

  "Oh?" Jiang Yize heard this and his gaze towards Huo Qiema changed immediately. He clasped his fists together and said with a smile, "So that's how it is! I am Jiang Yize, and Miss has been training in the outside world since she was young. This demeanor of yours is actually making us men feel inferior!"

  Hu Qiema was about to comment on Zhou Yuxiao's words, but when she heard Jiang Yize's words, her heart suddenly felt relieved. Growing up in the Ba tribe, she had always liked this kind of straightforward person. For a moment, she also felt a good impression towards the white-clothed young man in front of her. She also generously threw a punch at Jiang Yize: "Brother, don't say that, I was wrong earlier, I hope you won't take it to heart."

  Jiang Yize waved his hand quickly and said: "Haha, of course not."

  So speaking, Jiang Yize's snow-white long sword also returned to its original position. He looked at Yang Yu Xi again and said: "Both of you are heroines among women, I suppose the young brother is not that kind of idle rogue, but I don't know why he did such an unseemly thing?"

  Yang Yu Xi was not an unreasonable person, he looked at Jiang Yi Ze, then at Zhou Yu Xiao and Huo Qi Ma, seeing that the three of them were all looking puzzled, with Huo Qi Ma showing some disdain. He let out a silent sigh, pointed to the back of the blue-clothed girl who was walking away from the city gate, and asked: "May I ask Brother Jiang, is that blue-clothed girl named Lan Yu Yan?"

  Jiang Yize's face showed a look of surprise, but he quickly regained his composure and asked: "Little brother is right, my junior sister is indeed named Lan Yu Yan, but I don't know how you recognized her?" Outsiders didn't know, but Jiang Yize knew that since Lan Yu Yan joined the Yin Valley, no one knew about her past. When asked about this, the little girl refused to say a word.

  "Alas," Yang Yu Xi shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang doesn't know that I and your Shu Yan shi mei are childhood friends from the same hometown. It's just been a few years since we last saw each other, so when I saw her earlier my emotions were stirred up and my behavior was somewhat improper. I hope Brother Jiang can forgive me."

  Jiang Yizhe and the other two finally understood, Jiang Yizhe sheathed his long sword, patted Yang Yu Xi's shoulder and smiled: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It turns out that you are actually a fellow villager of my junior sister. I'm sure my junior sister will be very happy to see you too. Let's go, I'll take you there."

  As he spoke, he pulled Yang Yuxi's arm and was about to head towards the city gate.

  But the next moment Jiang Yize stopped because Yang Yu Xi did not follow him.

  He looked at Yang Yu Xi with some confusion, but saw that Yang Yu Xi's eyes were fixed intently on the city gate, her eyes slightly narrowed.

  Two men walked out of the city gate, one in front and one behind, and stopped in front of the seven women. The man in front was talking to the woman in red skirt about something.

  Yang Yu Xi's gaze fell on the man behind him.

  Xia Yunxuan!