Qiu Jin did not refute this, and even straightened his back and said confidently: "I am not a talented young man. I have been to romantic places all over the Central Plains. I have also seen many oirans who are hard to find for money. To be honest, they The rouge smell on my body is really far behind compared to yours."
When Ye Yiran heard that this guy actually compared himself with those promiscuous women that everyone could not live up to, he immediately lost all joy and became angry, "You still have the nerve to say it, what kind of glorious thing is this?!"
"I've heard all about Rouge's deeds in the Central Plains, and there's nothing glorious about them."
Qiu Jin said squintingly, "But you rely on your innate body fragrance to surpass all the beauties in the world. This is absolutely glorious!"
Ye Yiran rolled his eyes out of habit and simply responded: "I would rather not have this honor."
"You don't want it? It's not up to you."
Qiu Jin said with some emotion, "Most of the women I have seen in my life are crude and vulgar things. They make people disgusted at first glance, upset at the second glance, and make me want to vomit after three glances. Occasionally, there are a few Someone who is a little more outstanding will be boring after one night..."
Ling Zhen said secretly: "Actually, I feel the same way."
Of course, he didn't say this out loud.
"What are you talking about again?!"
Ye Yiran frowned and shouted, obviously dissatisfied with his words and feeling angry.
"What's the hurry? Just listen to what I have to say."
Qiu Jin said, "My surname is Qiu. In my life so far, almost thirty years, I have met three unique and eye-catching women. The first one is the current sect master of the Supreme Sword Palace. Wang Chixia’s precious daughter Wang Yu’er, the second is Leng Tao, the second master of the Leng Sword Sect, Yuehu Fairy, and the third is…”
"Are you going to say something about me?"
Ye Yiran asked.
Qiu Jin nodded, "Well, you are indeed a little different from other women."
"What's the difference?"
"I can't tell you that clearly."
Qiu Jin said thoughtfully, "When I saw your body for the first time outside the old man's bamboo hut, I felt a strange feeling, and for some reason I wanted to go up and hug you... "
Ye Yiran's face turned red after hearing this, and he immediately said with slight anger: "Bah, how shameless! You are talking nonsense here again."
"When I got closer to you and smelled your body fragrance, my mind suddenly became confused. My first reaction was that this smell was so familiar. I must have smelled it somewhere. But where did I smell it? How did it happen? I can’t even recall it.”
Qiu Jin said helplessly, "But when I remembered that your father Ye Shenji was my father-killing enemy, I had to force myself to be clear-headed and not think about those messy things. Alas, if there is no such thing between us, Most of the blood feuds can become... good friends."
"I don't want to be good friends with someone like you!"
Ye Yiran said angrily, "There is a saying that 'birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups'. If I become friends with you, the best bastard in the world, wouldn't I also become a bastard?"
Ling Zhen approved.
It is true that only a big bastard like me can play better with Brother Qiu.
Qiu Jin felt that this girl was really cute, so he couldn't help it, he threw up his head and laughed loudly, causing passersby to look at her sideways, as if they were looking at a demented madman.
After a burst of laughter, Qiu Jin looked sideways at Ling Zhen, the handsome young man in green robes and riding a white horse, and asked, "What do you say, brother Ling?"
"How do you say what?"
Ling Zhen tilted his head and asked.
"Have you ever found a woman you fell in love with at first sight?"
Qiu Jin asked with a smile.
Ling Zhen suddenly heard this question and pondered for a long time. After digging into his thoughts for a long time, he came to a conclusion: "No."
Qiu Jin Daqi said, "It shouldn't be. Seriously, this has never happened even once?"
Ling Zhen once again recalled all the women he had met in his life, and found that not even half of them had appeared.
Qing Pao Ke then replied with a formal expression: "To be honest, Brother Qiu, I really have never done this."
Qiu Jin nodded, and then muttered to himself: "It's a pity, it's a bit of a pity."
Ye Yiran found it interesting and said to the young man in green robe Ling Zhen: "You will meet him in the future. This is what I read in the book. If a man has never loved anyone in his life, then when he really meets When you fall in love with your life, you will completely fall in love with it, become obsessed with it, and be unable to extricate yourself!"
Ling Zhen didn't believe this at first, but suddenly he thought of the infatuated old man named Yu, shook his head and smiled: "Going crazy for women...maybe, but now I have no idea what kind of beautiful woman can be." Let me love her so much. I don’t know what it will be like to feel and experience.”
Qiu Jin held the horse's reins in his hands, looked straight at the road ahead, and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be the kind of woman who is so beautiful that it's exaggerated. She might just be an ordinary ordinary woman, or she might have an average appearance. But other aspects are quite amazing, or maybe she has experienced life and death together with you, and has become the kind of honest mandarin duck who sees the truth in times of need... In short, love is such a mysterious thing, no matter how knowledgeable or knowledgeable you are, It is profound and profound, and it is impossible to explain clearly.”
Ling Zhen was convinced.
Come to think of it, wasn't the sword god Yu Youcong once a scholar in the academy who was expected to become a sage? After studying hard for many years, you must have read enough articles, right?
The results of it?
Aren't you still in love with Yao Ying so much that you fall in love with someone, and then you stay together like this for the rest of your life?
The love between a man and a woman is the sharpest and most powerful sword in the world, which can kill all sentient beings.
No matter how much cultivation you have, once you fall in love or fall in love, you cannot break away or escape.
Qiu Jin added: "As for feelings and experiences, it varies from person to person, and it depends on who is right. If you suffer from the pain of not being able to love, then it is like... ordinary people chewing Coptis chinensis, day and night. The whole night is like being tossed in a sea of suffering, it’s so torturous and miserable!”
After hearing this, Ling Zhen became more and more determined that he would never have such feelings for any woman in this life.
Absolutely not!
The three chatted for a long time and rode on the street for a while. Ye Yiran suddenly pointed to a certain direction and shouted happily: "Uncle Qiu, someone is selling roast duck over there. It's so fragrant. I want to eat it."
When Qiu Jin heard Ye Yiran call him that, he replied angrily: "Do you want to eat the fart? It tastes pretty good."
Ling Zhen smiled at first, and then his nose suddenly smelled a rich and alluring aroma of meat. He couldn't help but feel salivating in his mouth, and looked in the direction of Ye Yiran's finger.
I saw a cart selling cooked food parked on the side of the road. A wooden sign hung on the front of the cart with the words "Moling Roast Duck" written on it.
Ling Zhen rode his horse closer, raised his legs and leaped, easily turned over and dismounted, touched the ground with his feet, walked up holding the reins, came to the cart, said hello, and said to the vendor pushing the cart : "How do you sell this roast duck?"
At this moment, Qiu Jin was also approaching on a Zaoli horse.
The vendor looked up at the young man in green robes in front of him, then looked at the man with burnt blond hair on the saddle, and the woman in white robes with red hair hanging down her waist. He saw that the three of them had different hair colors and even more different looks. They were far different from ordinary men and women, and I suddenly felt frightened.
Where did the immortal master and the heavenly fairy come from?
This appearance, no matter how handsome and beautiful it is, must have a limit.
