Facing Gu Qingxi's dangerous eyes, Feng Xiatian swallowed her saliva and said with difficulty: "Qingxi, you listen to my quibbles, ah no, you listen to my explanation..."
"Explain, I'll listen." Gu Qingxi narrowed her eyes and looked at Feng Xiantian coldly.
"The thing is like this...the last time you taught a disciple of the Tianyi Sect, many people called you Master to your face and Gu Xianzi behind your back, saying that you are a kind-hearted person. And then, many people know about your sword skills. Right? I don’t know who said you were the Fairy of the Sword, and then it spread." Feng Xiantian answered cautiously.
Gu Qingxi said expressionlessly: "You mean, you are innocent?"
"Yes, I am innocent." Feng Xiatian nodded vigorously, and then met Gu Qingxi's sharp eyes. He shrank his neck and said weakly, "Yeah, it's not that innocent, I just spread the word a little bit. It’s just a name...Ah - ah ah ah, Qingxi, calm down, calm down, a gentleman talks but doesn’t do anything!"
"A little publicity, you tell me a little bit?" At this moment, Gu Qingxi heard people around her talking about her enthusiastically. The content was how Fairy Biaojian beat Fairy Miaoyin to collapse. Therefore, Gu Qingxi picked up the hilt of the sword and struck Feng Xiantian on the head.
Feng Xiatian hugged her head and ran away: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, can you share half of the money I just won?"
Gu Qingxi made a movement on his hand: "Thirty-seven points."
"Too many, four or six." Feng Xiatian bargained.
Gu Qingxi continued to fight.
"Okay, okay, 37 is 37." Feng Xiatian hugged her head and quickly compromised. If he doesn't agree to Qing Xi, he will be in trouble.
When Gu Qingxi stopped what he was doing, Qin Mingyang looked at Gu Qingxi with bright eyes and said: "Sister Gu, I also won a lot of money, and I'll give you half of it. It's all because of Sister Gu that I can win so much money. , give Sister Gu what she deserves."
"Good boy, no need, just take the flowers." Gu Qingxi smiled and said in a kind tone.
"Then I'll buy a gift for Sister Gu." Qin Mingyang said with a bright smile on his face.
Feng Xiantian watched Gu Qingxi talking to Qin Mingyang in a kind tone and curled her lips. Children have the advantage. They respect the old and love the young, so they can take advantage of the latter.
Third senior brother Long Qianli came over and praised: "Little junior sister, you played beautifully just now!"
Second Senior Brother An Qingyuan also smiled and said: "Of course Junior Sister is the most powerful."
Lu Tianyu pouted: "How can Second Senior Brother steal my words?"
The senior brother also nodded happily: "Little junior sister has grown up very fast. Also, thanks to little junior sister, we all won money just now."
Gu Qingxi was surrounded by the senior brothers, chatting and laughing with them. Baili Changfeng silently appeared among them after a while, and also praised the younger junior sister.
In the distance, a pair of eyes looked here cautiously. After confirming that the fifth senior brother was not here, the owner of these eyes moved over.
After he moved over, he shouted happily to Gu Qingxi across several senior brothers: "Miss Gu, Miss Gu, it's me, it's me, I knew you would win."
Gu Qingxi turned around and looked, and the smile on her face froze.
The person shouting is Yin Junrong, the young master of Jindan Sect.
Several senior brothers also turned to look at the person who spoke.
Second senior brother An Qingyuan turned his head and Yin Junrong trembled. (Related characters and plots Chapter 183 and Chapter 573)
He was just looking to see if the fifth senior brother was there, and didn't notice that Gu Qingxi's senior brother was also there.
When he and Gu Qingxi met for the first time, he was whipped away by this senior brother with his sword scabbard. Now that he thinks about it, his face still seems to hurt.
An Qingyuan also saw clearly the person greeting the junior sister.
He raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have seen this person before. When he met the junior sister for the first time, this fool stopped the junior junior sister and started talking nonsense, and then he whipped her away.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qingxi asked coldly. This fool actually came to the Wanfa Conference.
"No, it's okay. It's just that you and Fifth Senior Brother helped me so much last time. I went back and told my dad that he had found the murderer who wanted to assassinate me. My dad wanted to come with me to say thank you, but he never found you. "Yin Junrong shrank his neck and whispered.
"Don't yell nonsense, that's my fifth senior brother." Gu Qingxi said angrily, "It's just a small thing, you don't need to thank me."
Several senior brothers had already smelled something unusual at this time. This male cultivator's attitude towards the junior sister seemed to be a little different.
Yin Junrong waved his hand: "No, no, thank you. Miss Gu saved my life. I have nothing to repay, I can only give my life..."
As soon as Yin Junrong said these words, the followers behind him knew that something was going to happen! The young master was taught so badly last time, why do you still think so beautifully now? I want to repay my kindness with my life, but I don’t want to see if Miss Gu is willing? And he even said it in front of Miss Gu’s senior brothers. Didn't the young master notice that these senior brothers of Miss Gu are very good at fighting? !
Sure enough, before Yin Junrong finished speaking, an arm had already strangled his neck and interrupted his subsequent words. It was the hand of third senior brother Long Qianli.
Long Qianli bared his teeth and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, let's go and have a chat. Let's talk about how you met my junior sister and how my junior sister saved your life."
After saying that, without waiting for Yin Junrong to answer, he dragged him away from the place.
An Qingyuan said from behind: "Don't beat him to death, this is the young master of Jindan Sect."
Long Qianli waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and then dragged Yin Junrong away.
Yin Junrong's followers hurriedly followed behind.
Feng Xiatian looked at this scene and fell silent.
He suddenly remembered that he bought sugar and oil fruits and handed them to Ye Wuchen, but Ye Wuchen handed them to Qingxi.
He looked at the senior brothers around Gu Qingxi again, and suddenly wanted to mourn for Ye Wuchen.
If you fall in love with Qingxi and want to achieve success, isn't the difficulty comparable to ascending?
"I'm going to continue setting up the stall." Lu Tianyu felt that there was nothing to do now, and he was going to continue his great business of setting up the stall.
"Where is the stall set up by my junior brother? Let's take a look later." Gu Qingxi said.
"On the street in the east of the city, the most prosperous place, the section with the most expensive stall fees." Lu Tianyu was inexplicably proud when he said this.
Gu Qingxi held back her laughter and nodded.
Lu Tianyu turned and left.
Baili Changfeng said: "Little junior sister, you can play by yourself. If you need something, remember to call us."
Gu Qingxi nodded obediently.
The senior brother called Shang Feng Xiantian and asked him to follow him and explain what had just happened to the law enforcement elder Meng Qingyao. After all, he had just used a photo stone to record the whole process of the Hedai Sect disciple's provocation and being whipped.
The law enforcement elder didn't have to deal with such a small matter personally, but when he heard that it was about An Qingyuan's junior sister, he came over in person. He originally wanted to use this matter to talk to An Qingyuan, but An Qingyuan did not come to deal with it. It is up to the eldest brother and Feng Xiantian to handle the matter. This made Meng Qingyao feel disappointed.
Gu Qingxi was going to visit the street where her junior brother had a stall, but Qin Mingyang would follow him no matter what.
So, Gu Qingxi took Qin Mingyang slowly to the street in the east of the city.
Most of the monks who had watched the fight between Gu Qingxi and Kong Yulan watched Gu Qingxi leave with their eyes before starting to discuss without scruples.
