The sky was already dark, like a big hand covering the entire city of Luoyang. At this time, the streets were deserted and noisy. Following a burst of rapid hooves, two horses carrying a wrapped carriage turned through the market and rushed to the Wulin Inn. The leader, a young man wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt, jumped off his horse and pushed the door of the inn. As the waiter was closing the door, he tripped over someone. The young man rushed into the inn and quickly helped him up. The waiter almost fell to the ground. The shopkeeper saw it in his eyes and said in his heart: "What a handsome Qinggong technique. I think someone from the Kunlun sect has arrived." He took a few steps forward and said: "Young hero, you are not far away to greet us. Please come inside."
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 at the room, Ning Yanye saw the scene and saw some sects that had never been heard of in the world. She 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.
Wu Changkong remembered that he had seen this young man when he was practicing swordsmanship. The smile on his sunny face was so comfortable. He had never been dissatisfied with this world and life. It was said that his master It is Kunlun's abandoned disciple Jiuzhou Kunlun Shadowless Sword who dominates Jiuzhou.
