Not being able to figure it out for a while, Yu Bingru had no choice but to mount his horse and return in dismay, hoping that "Junior Brother Qi" would have gone to Jufu Inn to meet up.
When the time comes, Senior Yang will definitely come forward to intercede, and he will go along with the situation and forgive him, but at the same time, he will have to give him a hard beating to teach him not to dare to talk nonsense again.
Although this kid talks frivolously, he is actually not a libertine. Otherwise, if he was unconscious last night, he could have...
Sigh, being respectful and observing etiquette is the way of a gentleman. What happened last night can't explain anything. Besides, if he really did something extraordinary, how could I allow him to get away with it so far?
Although there were still some slanders, most of the grudges in her heart were gone. Yu Bingru couldn't help but sigh softly, and suddenly heard someone greeting her in her mind: "Miss Yu invited me. Is this Fang coming back from the horse market?"
When Yu Bingru Zhai Ran woke up, she saw Tao Jiwu coming on horseback, clasping his fists as a salute, so he bowed and returned the salute and said: "That's right, I dare to ask Tao Shixiong if he has ever seen my junior brother before he went to meet me at the inn. Yet?"
Tao Jiwu looked surprised and said: "No, isn't Brother Qi and Miss Yu together? Just now, Senior Uncle Cai saw that it was getting late, so he sent me to pick you two up. Why does Brother Qi have other things to attend to? ?”
Yu Bingru's heart skipped a beat, but in an instant he thought the wrong thing. He couldn't help but snorted softly: "It doesn't matter, everyone has their own destiny. Junior Brother Qi is free-spirited by nature and doesn't like to be restrained. If he wants to Whatever happens is up to him.”
Although Tao Jiwu didn't know much about worldly affairs, he could tell that she was having trouble, so he could only say calmly: "What Miss Yu said is, let's go back now. Uncle Master has prepared wine and food, and I hope Miss Yu will enjoy her." "
Yu Bingru said in a polite tone, "That's really annoying. I'll definitely invite you two back next time."
At that moment, the two of them walked together, naturally exchanging pleasantries. Yu Bingru suddenly remembered something and coughed softly: "How is Miss Lu lately? Has she... gone back to her old ways?"
Tao Jiwu had a look of pity on his face, shook his head and sighed softly: "Thank you, Miss Yu, for your concern. Junior sister is still inconvenient to go out these days, but her black hair has indeed recovered, and she will be fine soon."
Yu Bingru breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly and said: "That's good. When I paid my respects to the mountain a few days ago, she still excused herself from seeing her. I guess it was also because of her hair. It seems that I can only find an opportunity to talk about our farewells next time. ”
Although Tao Jiwu had always been submissive and docile, he now had an unhappy look on his face, frowning and saying, "It's all because of that female champion who bullied others so much. She clearly had the upper hand, but she still wanted to do it without leaving any room. Alas...it's also strange. I'm not good at academics, so I can't say this for my junior sister. I'm really ashamed."
Yu Bingru shook her head and consoled her with gentle words: "That Qingning Taoist Priest indeed has an amazing artistic talent, and I have not been able to get through a hundred moves under her. Lu Xiaomei was able to win the top spot in one fell swoop. I’ve earned enough face by helping the noble faction, so don’t worry about being aggrieved for a while.”
Tao Jiwu nodded and said yes. The two of them chatted all the way, and soon they came to the door of the Jufu Inn. At this time, they suddenly heard a shout from inside the inn: "Young lady is very skilled, how will I treat you?"
Tao Jiwu heard this clearly and blurted out in surprise: "The beauty girl? Could it be that the junior sister is here? Ah, the junior sister is fighting someone, I have to help her quickly!" After saying that, he didn't bother to greet Yu Bingru, and he rolled off the saddle and dismounted. , rushed straight into the inn.
Yu Bingru secretly laughed when she saw this, thinking that caring leads to chaos. At the martial arts competition, men and women each decided on two potential beauties. Now that it is inconvenient for Lu Xiaomei to go out, and this place is close to Pingliang, it can be concluded that this potential beauty will be the best. It's "her".
While thinking about it, he suddenly heard a cry of pain, and then a figure flew out of the inn with a roar. By chance, he hit the horse-mounting stone in front of the door. He let out another groan of pain, and fainted on the spot.
Yu Bingru took a quick glance and saw that this person was wearing a Pingliang Kongtong sect uniform. He was short in stature but had a domineering face. He was an acquaintance.
Just as he was smiling, he heard a sweet smile like a silver bell in the inn: "Amitabha, I can't blame you for this. Brother Hou lives up to his name, he's so impatient and careless, if someone else can do it, Because the worse one is here, I'm afraid he would have thrown him to the ground."
Yu Bingru couldn't help but snort when he heard this, and when he dismounted from his horse, he stepped heavily on the waist and eyes of Hou Kui who had fainted.
Hou Kui instinctively shrank down in pain, but he was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. He could only vaguely feel a black figure walking quickly into the inn.
In the center of the lobby of Jufu Inn, the tables, chairs and benches have been moved aside, clearing an open space of about ten feet in radius.
The guests at the hotel heard someone competing in martial arts and gathered around to watch the excitement. However, they were mostly watching the excitement because the girl standing pretty in the field attracted more attention.
I saw this young lady who was looking for flowers, tall and graceful, wearing an edelweiss-white embroidered gold wind cape, lined with a sapphire blue diagonally-breasted satin passion shirt, and wearing an eight-piece wind skirt with brocade and jade of the same color. He wore rose-red bell-embellished boots, carried a green steel sword on his back, and held a short riding crop in his hand.
Looking back at the face, you can see the willow eyebrows, flowing almond eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, extremely beautiful, and the snow-white skin is tender and moist, as sweet and attractive as a freshly peeled lychee. Especially her charming smile at this moment made her look even more beautiful, making people unable to help but feel pity for her.
Tao Jiwu rushed into the inn first, but couldn't help but feel dumbfounded when he focused his eyes. At this moment, the girl's eyes lit up, and she flew over like a butterfly in a flower, and said with a smile like a flower: "Oh~ I'm just here I guessed that you would definitely come, but why did you arrive so late~"
The voice was soft and waxy yet crisp, and it sounded really sweet. Even though Tao Jiwu had already felt that he belonged to him, he couldn't help but feel excited at this moment.
Her face was red and her ears were hot, and she was wondering, but she heard someone behind her chuckle and say, "Young sister, you are so good, why did you come out and fight with others casually again?"
I dare to love this young girl whose name is Xing Zhiying, also nicknamed Feixue Jiaoying. She is the only granddaughter of Xing Zhenliang, the master of Pingliang Sword Mastery Hall.
At this moment, she blushed, pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "Why are you fighting casually? I'm kind enough to help Sister Yu stand up, so you can't just sit idly by and watch."
Only then did Tao Jiwu wake up and realized that Xing Zhiying was not here for him. He was so embarrassed that he heard Yu Bingru say in surprise: "Help me come forward? Where did this start? I and these friends from the Pingliang Kongtong Sect have always been together. There is no grievance or enmity, Yingmei, what you say really doesn’t make sense.”
Xing Zhiying sighed softly, pointed with her hand and said, "Sister Yu, look over there, is that a disciple of your Kunlun Sect?"
Yu Bing looked in the direction and couldn't help but feel a huge shock in her heart. Various emotions such as shock, anger, regret, fear, and self-blame rushed into her mind at the same time. Her delicate body shook slightly and she almost fainted.
