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No...that doesn't sound good. Ning Xia secretly thought, because the new people at the table next door seemed to be monks.
Although there are no obvious characteristics from their clothes, the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from their bodies indicate that the three in this group are monks. Looking at his low cultivation level, he is probably a disciple of a small sect.
But no matter what the cultivation level is, for people who are also in the world of cultivation, it is probably not a small matter for them to say that "the bloody road is dyed red by the bloody storm".
Ning Xia was not in a hurry to go up and talk. After all, she didn't know whether the matter was true or not. She didn't know if this person was specially arranged to come, and she didn't know the details. It's better to hold back and listen to what they have to say.
Naturally, they did not stop for Ningxia's thoughts. The group of people kept talking about "terrible", "poor", "many people died", "poisonous woman", "evil", etc., but never entered the formal topic.
Ningxia felt a little sleepy after waiting, and was very sure that these two people were not sent to deliver false news. If it is true, then the people behind the scenes are too stupid. Before they finish talking about the long foreshadowing nonsense, the target person will probably be bored and leave.
It's just that the tea, cakes and scenery here are good, and I don't want to move, so I just keep listening here.
But even though she was impatient, she was still a little curious about how the protagonist of the matter caused such a storm. What kind of thing is it? Among these people, it seemed as if the world was about to turn upside down. Was it such a big fuss?
However, she wanted to hear it, but the people next to her wouldn't let her do so. After they served the new dishes, the group ate with gusto. They didn't say a few words, and even vaguely changed other topics.
Ningxia was a little disappointed, but she had no choice but to make up her mind and wait until she went out to find out more.
She poked at the contents of the bowl sullenly, but the food was tasteless. A piece of carrot cake somehow fell into her bowl. Ningxia looked at the sudden appearance of the carrot cake in a daze.
"Eat." Lin Pingzhen met Ning Xia's puzzled eyes and said with a smile, "Don't waste it."
Then the other party's eyes drifted faintly to the people at the table behind Ning Xia, as if he just glanced at it casually. However, Ning Xia, who was familiar with Lin Ping, felt that the other party had probably paid attention to the people at the table.
Ning Xia also read a meaning from the other party's eyes - be patient and don't be impatient.
Okay, it looks like the eldest brother has some plans. Then see what these people will say and what kind of things they will reveal.
The two people at the end started talking again, and they seemed to be emboldened by the wine, and they no longer only said some obscure words like before.
"I'm surprised. Why did the devil surnamed Qi do this? I heard that her father is the deputy sect leader of the sect. She has been domineering in the sect since she was a child. She can't do anything. For most of the day, she has been in the sect. Proud men should avoid their sharp edges and live their lives smoothly. Why would you think so hard and do such an unforgivable thing?"
Relatives? Devil? Ningxia is very sensitive. She always feels that these keywords are familiar and immediate. She always feels that she has forgotten something important.
"Who knows, that person is just a lunatic. I have an acquaintance in Gui Yi Sect. Alas, unfortunately, I can't contact him now. I don't know how he is. I heard him say that That eldest lady has loved to do violence to people ever since she was able to wield a whip. She has whipped hundreds or not thousands of monks to death since she was a child. She is truly a cruel person."
"So terrible? Their sect can actually tolerate her. They have tolerated such atrocities for many years. It is not unjust for the same sect to fall into the hands of this woman."
No...that doesn't sound good. Ning Xia secretly thought, because the new people at the table next door seemed to be monks.
Although there are no obvious characteristics from their clothes, the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from their bodies indicate that the three in this group are monks. Looking at his low cultivation level, he is probably a disciple of a small sect.
But no matter what the cultivation level is, for people who are also in the world of cultivation, it is probably not a small matter for them to say that "the bloody road is dyed red by the bloody storm".
Ning Xia was not in a hurry to go up and talk. After all, she didn't know whether the matter was true or not. She didn't know if this person was specially arranged to come, and she didn't know the details. It's better to hold back and listen to what they have to say.
Naturally, they did not stop for Ningxia's thoughts. The group of people kept talking about "terrible", "poor", "many people died", "poisonous woman", "evil", etc., but never entered the formal topic.
Ningxia felt a little sleepy after waiting, and was very sure that these two people were not sent to deliver false news. If it is true, then the people behind the scenes are too stupid. Before they finish talking about the long foreshadowing nonsense, the target person will probably be bored and leave.
It's just that the tea, cakes and scenery here are good, and I don't want to move, so I just keep listening here.
But even though she was impatient, she was still a little curious about how the protagonist of the matter caused such a storm. What kind of thing is it? Among these people, it seemed as if the world was about to turn upside down. Was it such a big fuss?
However, she wanted to hear it, but the people next to her wouldn't let her do so. After they served the new dishes, the group ate with gusto. They didn't say a few words, and even vaguely changed other topics.
Ningxia was a little disappointed, but she had no choice but to make up her mind and wait until she went out to find out more.
She poked at the contents of the bowl sullenly, but the food was tasteless. A piece of carrot cake somehow fell into her bowl. Ningxia looked at the sudden appearance of the carrot cake in a daze.
"Eat." Lin Pingzhen met Ning Xia's puzzled eyes and said with a smile, "Don't waste it."
Then the other party's eyes drifted faintly to the people at the table behind Ning Xia, as if he just glanced at it casually. However, Ning Xia, who was familiar with Lin Ping, felt that the other party had probably paid attention to the people at the table.
Ning Xia also read a meaning from the other party's eyes - be patient and don't be impatient.
Okay, it looks like the eldest brother has some plans. Then see what these people will say and what kind of things they will reveal.
The two people at the end started talking again, and they seemed to be emboldened by the wine, and they no longer only said some obscure words like before.
"I'm surprised. Why did the devil named Qi do this? I heard that her father is the deputy sect leader of the sect. She has been domineering in the sect since she was a child. She can't do anything. For most of the day, she has been in the sect. Proud men should avoid their sharp edges and live their lives smoothly. Why would you think so hard and do such an unforgivable thing?"
Relatives? Devil? Ningxia is very sensitive. She always feels that these keywords are familiar and immediate. She always feels that she has forgotten something important.
