Xin Zhuo took out the waterproof tarpaulin and the two sat on the ground. Xiao Huang went to Hui Ruqing's feet and smelled it. It seemed that the smell was not familiar, so he rolled his eyes and went out to hang out.
Xin Zhuo looked at Hui Ruqing silently, and for a moment he had complex emotions of cheating a little girl and being immoral. Although he was also a beginner, it was not difficult to see that Hui Ruqing was really a simple-minded girl.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to be interested in his own short words and nonsense.
The two made an appointment to meet every three days. They originally planned to hug each other, but slowly, their mood became very strange.
I always feel that chatting with her is very easy. You don’t have to think too much, just praise her. This is perfect compared to the girls in the previous life who knew what you wanted to do as soon as you opened your mouth.
After looking at the snowflakes in the sky for a while, Xin Zhuo suddenly said: "How about you become a bandit with me? There is no future in being a nun."
"..."
Hui Ruqing glanced at him and found that he was very serious. She couldn't help but laugh: "Does being a bandit have a future? I...can't be a bandit!"
"What's wrong with bandits?" Xin Zhuo clapped his fingers. "There's no burden, no pressure. Wherever do you want to go?"
"If I become a bandit, I'm afraid my family will hunt you down everywhere."
Hui Ruqing covered her mouth and chuckled, afraid of hurting Xin Zhuo's self-esteem, and then said: "Do you really want to be a bandit all your life?"
Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought. He had thought about this problem, but he didn't understand it.
Hui Ruqing suddenly said: "The Tao Te Ching and Sun Tzu's Art of War are really mysterious. You are full of knowledge and have great strategies. It is really unexpected. You can even join the army or become an official in the court."
Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "That's not possible. I'm putting my resume here. As for political review... Anyway, I don't have the confidence. I still think it's easier to be a bandit."
Then he reacted: "Huh? How did you know?"
Hui Ruqing winked playfully: "I said I would protect you, of course I know your every move."
Xin Zhuo was noncommittal, thought for a moment and said, "It's actually not interesting."
"Qiugong Pavilion should be very interesting in the next few days."
Hui Ruqing raised her straight long legs and shook off the snowflakes on her body, "The wordless monument in Qiugong Pavilion has invited many people to come and observe it. There are many masters."
Xin Zhuo thought about it for a moment, a tablet without words? Could this be the purpose of Qiugong Pavilion? Let yourself understand the wordless monument and bet on the odds? He smiled and said, "That's good to see."
Hui Ruqing smiled sweetly: "I will go there too, Master Xin, please remember to entertain me!"
"Definitely! I have a separate room and bed over there, let's sleep together."
"Bah! You are so thick-skinned, little thief, who will sleep with you?"
Hui Ruqing's face turned red as she seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, do you know that the war in Fufeng Mansion is over?"
"When did it happen? Who won?"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved. During this period, all he could think about was how to teach scriptures and exchange sacrifices for spirits. He really hadn't paid attention to the war in Fufeng Mansion. Even Murong Xiu was focused on learning how to be a qualified bandit. The flying harrier's letters are all broken.
Hui Ruqing said: "It happened three days ago. The peripheral army won, but the warriors and people in the city suffered heavy casualties. The rebel leader Zhang Ada and others have been escorted to the capital, and the Dongyi Kingdom has withdrawn its troops."
Xin Zhuo nodded and considered whether it would have any impact on Fulong Village.
"Besides..." Hui Ruqing frowned and said, "You seem to be in trouble."
"What trouble?" Xin Zhuo was surprised. Ordinarily, the war in Fufeng Mansion had just stopped, so he would not have come to suppress the thieves so soon. Not to mention his wave of moral kidnappings, he was still from Qiugong Pavilion after all.
Hui Ruqing rolled her eyes at him: "According to the exact news, there is one good thing and one bad thing. The good thing is that someone wants to recruit you and promise you a marriage and a son-in-law."
After saying this, he paused and looked at Xin Zhuo's face curiously.
Xin Zhuo was even more surprised: "Is there such a good thing? I am just a bandit, getting married..."
"Don't underestimate yourself. You threatened thousands of agents, teased and captured four masters alive, entered Fufeng Fucheng at night, faced 100,000 people, surpassed the Ascetic Sword Murong Yi, and entered the Qiugong Pavilion again. Although it is a mountain Thief, there is still a future, and those people in Fucheng are not fools, they will naturally think about it."
Hui Ruqing knew these things well, but her face became a little uncomfortable for no reason, and her tone became much colder: "The girl who came to my door is very happy, right?"
"That's not the case! I only have you in my heart."
Xin Zhuo did not forget to show off his shamelessness and put this kind of thing behind him, and asked seriously: "What about the second thing?"
Hui Ruqing had a nice smile on her face again, her eyes were as tender as water: "The second thing is that Xue Huaiwei, the chief catcher of Fufeng Mansion who was born in Shenqiang Villa, is back. I don't know where this person went. It is said that he was originally The seventh-level realm has now broken through two levels in a row, and it has reached the sixth-level realm. There are rumors in the city that on New Year’s Eve, he will climb the mountain in person and fight you to the death!”
After saying that, he looked at Xin Zhuo's face and asked quietly: "Do you want sister to help? Kill him with one palm!"
Xin Zhuo almost said the word "good", but felt that this strange desperate effort was too boring. He shook his head and said: "It's still early, let's talk about it then!"
At this moment, Huang Dagui's loud voice suddenly came from the distance: "The boss? The boss? Something happened!"
The talent was finally put to use, and the sound shocked the surrounding areas and started flying birds.
"What a great voice!" Hui Ruqing praised.
"This guy always has a loud voice!"
Xin Zhuojian scratched the palm of Hui Ruqing's hand, then opened his arms and held her in his arms. His delicate body trembled slightly, and the fragrance of the other person's slender and fair neck could be heard from the tip of his nose.
I couldn't help myself all of a sudden, my heart was beating so fast.
Hui Ruqing's body trembled even more violently, her face turned red to her neck, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch Xin Zhuo's ears: "Little thief, you..."
"You should go back earlier." Xin Zhuo laughed, let go of his arms, and turned to leave.
Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang had disappeared at the end of the snowy night.
Hui Ruqing blushed and was stunned for a long time, then she snickered, got up and walked towards Shuiyue An.
An ancient tree in front trembled slightly, and a sharp, low voice suddenly came from behind the tree: "I only went out for a few days, how did your highness meet this little bandit? Don't do this in the future!"
Hui Ruqing looked at the big tree and said coldly: "What's going on?"
A sharp voice said: "Having skin-to-skin contact with His Highness, this is a grave sin against the Nine Clans!"
"Does he have nine clans?"
"The old slave will kill his thieves later!"
"you dare?"
"..." There was silence behind the tree for a while, "Your Highness should know how to love yourself. Your Highness and this person have very different identities. He is just a precarious little bandit, an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.
The old slave has checked his identity in the past few days. Not only is Qiugongge's thoughts unclear, he may be shot to death at any time!
Even the members of the Fufeng Mansion have dark thoughts. If he is unwilling to obey and become a son-in-law, he may not be able to escape death!
The important thing is that his grandfather's enemies are all over the surrounding houses, villas, and sects, and they even stole the secret books of Shaolin and Wudang three years ago.
Once someone learns that Xin Aotian has a grandson alive, how can they keep him? There are enemies everywhere, how will he cope? "
Hui Ruqing's tone was cold: "So what?"
"Not so?"
The voice behind the tree said: "The old slave just wants to remind His Highness that His Highness must never come into contact with this little thief again. If he falls into it, no one can save him.
There have been rumors coming over from the capital that Shenyin, Honghua, Taiping, Tianji and other vassal towns are interested in marrying His Highness..."
Hui Ruqing was silent for a while and sighed: "Xin Zhuo is extremely talented and has great strategies, and his future prospects are limitless..."
The voice behind the tree sneered: "So what? He just knows a few scriptures and has a good talent. Do we have to wait until he is promoted to a grand master in the future? Can your highness wait? The world's masters are like the Qing of the River, but no one cares about just one. Just a little bandit. From ancient times to the present, how many people have been astonishingly talented and beautiful? Even more died young, and a few of them had the last laugh."
"Are you lecturing me?"
Hui Ruqing's voice became even colder.
"I don't dare!"
"As long as I am here in Fulong Mountain, if anyone dares to touch Xin Zhuo even a little bit, I will kill him among the nine tribes. Remember, this is the order of Ji Yaoyue, Princess Shengping of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
So what if this princess just likes this little bandit? No man in the world will take a look at this princess from now on. So what if everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty knows about it? When did daddy take care of me? At worst, this body can be put into a coffin and returned to the old man. "
Hui Ruqing said something coldly, and the person was already several feet away.
…
Xin Zhuo rushed back to the village, where Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu had already gathered around and handed over a letter.
To be precise, it is a letter of challenge!
It was clearly written in black and white on the paper: "Xin Zhuo, my son, you have gone too far to deceive others. The whole village of Fulong Village is full of pigs, dogs, and bastards. They are cunning and useless. Tomorrow afternoon, you and I will fight to the death!"
Menghuzhaijianghezhuliu. "
