The young man laughed loudly: "What kind of hero am I? It's just that I have a friend in the car. Can I come in together?" The shopkeeper nodded respectfully when he saw the young man and said: "Please come quickly!" Please! "No need to invite Shopkeeper Wu!"
Didn't I come? A soft voice came in, and a girl in white came in, wearing a white and blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of mist and green grass, with a length of smokey gauze hanging on her arms, a slender waist, and a embellished waistband. Wearing a white jade brocade belt, her delicacy makes her skin that can be broken even more white. There is no makeup on her face, but she is beautiful and fresh. Shopkeeper Wu smiled and said: "It turns out that Miss Yingxue, the daughter of the Bai family in Huainan, has arrived. As expected, her skin is as white as jade, and her face is as beautiful as the snow. She lives up to her name. Please come in. You two will have a nice and elegant room."
The people who came in also said that they were from Kunlun and that they were from Moxian Valley, and this girl had the appearance of an immortal, descending from heaven to earth, and emerging from the earth like an immortal. The person who came with him was Wu Changkong.
Just as she was going upstairs, the waiter happened to be talking to a young man in a mink fur coat, but she only heard the waiter's voice. From a distance, Jing Zhongyue recognized that this man was the stern young man who injured her in Zijin Mountain.
The shopkeeper knew at a glance that this man was a disciple of the leader of the Changbai Sect. He stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Young hero is a disciple of the leader of the Changbai Lenghan Sect."
The indifferent young man nodded and shook his head: "My surname is Leng, and my name is Mo Feng." When the shopkeeper heard this, he was even more shocked and said hurriedly: "I'm so ignorant, Mr. Leng, the headmaster, is here to welcome you! There is a superior private room on the second floor. Human.”
Arriving in the room, Wu Changkong saw this scene, as well as some sects that he had never heard of before. He thought that this martial arts conference would be grand and could gather all the masters here.
Jing Zhongyue looked at the boss's slavish expression and walked up the two steps: "Boss, the private room you told us just now is already the best. Why is there still a superior one? I want a superior one. You should also know that the Huainan Bai Family A famous person should live in a private room, but this fur coat made of wood cannot live in a high-class one."
oops! Young hero, you'd better shut up! You can't afford to offend him because he is the only son of an old man from the Changbai sect, Leng Leng. His father is one of the three great masters in the world, so he should enjoy such treatment. However, the Bai family is just a person who compiles the martial arts genealogy. How can he be compared with the three great masters in the world? Compared with a family of masters, you'd better get out of the way!
Jing Zhongyue was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that since this wooden man was the young leader of the Lenghan Changbai Sect, he seemed to have a good background, so he should hide! He didn't realize he went upstairs first.
Jing Zhongyue quickly walked up to the upstairs door without pushing it in. Why are you so panicked? What happened?
Jing Zhongyue took a sip of water, "There's a guy who just came, the son of Changbai sect Leng Han. He could see that the shopkeeper was treating him with respect and led him to a classy private room. It didn't matter but he said something that offended you. I don't know whether I should say it or not." Speaking of her unkind words towards Bai Yingxue, Jing Zhongyue found it difficult to speak. She could tell that Shopkeeper Wu was a businessman who only spoke to the rich or powerful, and wanted to find a big tree to enjoy the shade."
What did he say? Bai Yingxue still spoke softly, without any trace of excitement or anger.
He said that your Bai family was just a compilation of martial arts records and was nothing compared to the three great martial arts masters at that time. He also said that Bai Yiyi was just a scholar. Your Bai family only gained some prestige and status through martial arts records, otherwise you would be just like ordinary people. Commoner clothes make no difference.
Bai Yingxue, on the other hand, was not angry and said with a smile: "Why are you disappointed? Did you originally think that I, Bai Yingxue, was the daughter of a rich family, a noble family, or a master of the world, right?"
No no no! Jing Zhongyue waved her hands repeatedly, "I have never thought about being from a family of officials or relatives of the emperor. All I want in my life is to find the one person I want to be with and stay together forever. This way my life will be happy."
Bai Yingxue's cheeks turned red and she didn't say anything.
The waiter who delivered the food came and went in a hurry, and the two of them were speechless at the dinner table. When Jing Zhongyue couldn't bear to put down the bowl and chopsticks, she said: "Why are you still angry? Is it just because of those few words? Da But you don’t need to take what others say seriously. In my eyes, you are a glorious and honorable daughter. Even if you are a child of any aristocratic family, you do not rely on the merits of your father’s generation. Isn’t it extremely admirable to have the ability to be admired by others? ?”
Bai Yingxue also stopped picking up the food and gently put the chopsticks on the table and nodded in reply. I only left one sentence: I'm sleepy and I'll go back to my room to rest. Jing Zhongyue was left alone, sitting alone in the lifeless darkness. Jing Zhongyue smiled bitterly in her heart. Did she say the wrong thing again? She slapped herself in the face. How did Jing Zhongyue know that a family's status and dignity were more important than life, so when the family was humiliated, they would say something about an individual!
Bai Yingxue also knew in her heart that what the shopkeeper said was true. If the Bai family hadn't made a career out of compiling books, they wouldn't be in the position they are today, and they wouldn't be of any use to ordinary people. So she didn't say it in front of Jing Zhongyue and could only forget about it and pretend it never happened. But Jing Zhongyue didn't know what she wanted to say and it made her heartbroken, so she excused herself to rest and went back to her room alone to cry and feel heartbroken.
Jing Zhongyue felt somewhat remorseful for walking to Bai Yingxue's house and then stopped and walked back. It was inconvenient to bother her so late at night, so she returned to the room.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the hair on both sides of his forehead to flutter up and mess up, but he did not reach out to take care of it. After living in the darkness for several years, he had become accustomed to the company of the wild wind. Staring at the long road ahead, he was stunned for a long time, a kind of confusion and loneliness accompanying him.
At midnight, Wu Changkong saw Yu Xizi's figure flashing past the inn. He followed closely and called him: "Now that you have such leisure time to go out and come back so late, I remember that you often talked with him when you were young. I said, I am very tired, but I don’t want to run these roads all day!”
Yu Xi replied without replying: "I went to see the flower party today."
oh! Yeah? Do you still remember what you told me about the Kunlun Goddess at the foot of Mount Hua? Wu Changkong asked deliberately.
Yu Xizi didn't speak for a long time, only said: "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."
Wu Changkong was not in a hurry to expose him, "Now that you are tired, rest! The martial arts conference hasn't started yet! You don't have to worry. I'm going to find people from Tianquan Villa tomorrow, but you have to come with me. I remember you still want to I’m going to learn art!”
How about I come find you and go with you tomorrow. His voice was trembling.
OK! I'll talk about it tomorrow.
I don't know how long it took for a young man to arrive. He was wearing a t-shirt, an ox-haired hairpin, and a pair of round-soled black boots. He looked away and saw a handsome young man smiling at him. He had never smiled like this in his life. There was only cold blood in his expression. He was silent about that smile just now, and the young man smiled at him again. Said: "The whole year's plan starts with spring! I wonder if my brother is worrying about drinking here, don't he plan to make a living?"
He slowly raised his head and glanced at the young man, only to see that his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was fair, his eyes were raised high, but he looked elegant, and a pair of smiling eyes were looking at him at the moment.
The two of them looked at each other, and the man lowered his head and replied: "What you said makes some sense, but what you said is insinuation. I advise you not to interfere with my business, and you can't!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What do you mean by that?"
The man glared and said, "If you think your life is too long, you can control it, but if you don't manage it well, I will kill you."
The young man was a little surprised. He stood up and was about to leave, but was caught by him. His expression was a little timid at the moment but he did not dare to say anything and did not answer his words.
At this time, the man then said, "Who are you? Come to ask me what I do for a living!"
The young man replied: "I come from a village not far from Nanjing. Both my parents died when I was young. I am the only one. My name is Jing Zhongyue!"
Upon hearing this, the man immediately let go and asked him to turn around. The young man was a little scared and did not dare to look back. The man suddenly smiled. This was the first time he had laughed in his life. He did not know that smiling would make people laugh without mercy. Qiu, now he understands. The young man turned around, looked at him and said, "I called that person the code name of my organization. In fact, I don't even know my own name. Do you think it's ridiculous? He grabbed half a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth. After laughing a few more times, he stretched out his thumb and pointed at Jing Zhongyue and said, "If you can learn from me, you will become a master. "
Jing Zhongyue thought to herself: "It seems that this person has good martial arts. It would be good to hang out with him. At least he won't be bullied, and he can also learn how to pull the martial arts. It would be good to think about it."
At this time, the man was still waiting for his reply. At this time, the shopkeeper looked at this man and thought that this man must be a madman.
Jing Zhongyue also wanted to grab the wine bottle and just as he was about to drink from it, the man snatched it away and said, "You must answer the questions first before you can drink."
Upon hearing this, Jing Zhongyue said in her heart: "You have to let me eat before I can answer you. I was so thirsty just now when I was talking to you, you have to let me drink a few sips first!" He said to him Made another face."
When the man heard this, he stood up, looked at him and pointed at him.
The young man looked at him and said, "I think you are drunk! I'd better take you home first!"
When the man heard this, he looked at him in shock and said, "Go home, go home, where do I have a home?"
In the frivolous spring breeze, Jing Zhongyue looked at him and then at the setting sun. She thought it would be better to go and see it with this madman first!
The night is gradually getting darker -!
The earth was cold and silent, and they were seen walking on the street. There were no other passers-by, and loneliness accompanied them.
The earth was cold and silent, and they were seen walking on the street. There were no other passers-by, and loneliness accompanied them.
On this quiet road, there was a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats, and a series of sounds came from the ground. At this time, the man's left ear moved slightly and he blurted out. There were two horses from outside the country. It could be concluded that the driver was It's a few officials. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. The man on the horse raised his whip and was about to hit Jing Zhongyue, but was caught by the man. The man on the horse tried to pull, but was pulled off the horse by the man and fell to death. As soon as the man behind him saw it, he immediately drew out his knife and was about to slash at the man. Only the shadow of the sword flashed. One person fell into the dust.
Jing Zhongyue looked at it and said, "It's really not bad! Uncle, please teach me." Jing Zhongyue said in a flattering tone. The man looked at him and said nothing. Keep moving forward.
Jing Zhongyue followed him to a forest. The man looked at Jing Zhongyue and asked seriously: "Are you afraid of the dark?" Jing Zhongyue looked at him and said nothing. He thought in his heart that the darkness was not the problem. It would be nice to have a few beautiful women to accompany you! But this is what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to say it out loud for fear that this pervert would beat him or scold him! I had no choice but to follow him. The man said: "We will live here from now on. Every morning when the rooster crows, you must get up and practice Qigong. Do you understand?"
Jing Zhongyue asked in her mind: "If a person with a good foundation can practice Kung Fu for several years or decades, can he succeed?"
The man replied: "It depends on the individual's understanding. If someone is fast, it will be very fast, and if someone is slow, it will be hard to tell."
Jing Zhongyue: "What kind of person do I belong to?"
"We'll find out tomorrow."
Memories become more and more confusing like torn pages. Jing Zhongyue also thought about it more. Looking down the long street, there was a young man practicing swordsmanship. Jing Zhongyue was watching with great interest. From the swordsmanship point of view, it was the same as the uncle's Kunlun swordsmanship. It should be Kunlun swordsmanship.
