In Luocheng, a secluded house in the innermost part of a bustling building, Xue Ling took Sheng Junqian's jade pendant and waved it in front of the concierge, and was respectfully invited inside through the back door.
This is a single-family courtyard with a quiet environment. It is equipped with rockeries, springs, pavilions and pavilions. The small building with red candle shadows and carved railings and painted buildings is even more exquisite and delicate.
Although Xue Ling has lived in Luo City for a long time, she never knew that Luo City had such a good place. However, Shang Jiuge was still in a coma. He could only carry the girl in white to the bed in the building and cover her with a quilt before he was in the mood to look at Sheng Junqian who came by.
"Is this your property?" Xue Ling asked.
"Of course not." Sheng Junqian shook his head and smiled.
In fact, he had more injuries on the surface than Shang Jiuge said. After all, Shang Jiuge and Hei Wu only fought in the air, but Sheng Junqian and Hei Wu had a head-to-head exchange of several moves. His internal strength was damaged and his internal organs were moved. The feeling of bit is really uncomfortable.
But now Shang Jiuge has fallen into a coma, and Sheng Junqian can barely walk, which cannot but be said to be strange.
"Then how can you come in just by flashing your jade pendant?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
By the way, she looked at the layout of this small building, and felt that it was quiet, clean, and unusually elegant. Rather than being a guest room, it was more suitable to be called the lady's embroidery building.
However, there is such an exquisite and compact courtyard embroidery building in a prosperous area of Luo City. If you buy it, you may not even spend two thousand taels of silver.
"As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses are moved, the food and grass go first." Sheng Junqian sat on the chair and coughed twice, then picked up the teapot on the table and poured water for himself. The tea was still warm: "The same goes for walking in the world. If Living in the open and wind all day long, if you can't even keep your spirits up, how can you act chivalrously and do good deeds happily?"
Xue Ling sneered slightly, then looked at Shang Jiuge lying on the bed, feeling a little depressed again.
"Are you Sheng Junqian?" Xue Ling asked: "Jianghu Ranking B Ranking..."
"Shut up!" Sheng Junqian shouted.
His biggest scar was that he was kicked off the Jianghu A-list. As a result, his scars were exposed again and again today. What annoyed him the most was that he clearly came here to bring bad luck to Shang Jiuge, but how could he think of it? , he unexpectedly met the other party first by mistake, and then came to Luo City to sell tigers together inexplicably. In the end, he inexplicably stood up for Shang Jiuge and got into a fight with others.
This whole situation was a mistake, confusing and inexplicable. In front of me, Shang Jiuge was already unconscious. How could we fight this fight?
However, such a shout immediately affected the injuries in Sheng Junqian's body. He couldn't help but feel a tightness in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xue Ling could only chuckle: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
"You come from a wealthy family in Shanxi, and your family is rich. Your daily expenses are provided by your family. What can you tell me about traveling in the world?"
Sheng Junqian is probably in the most perfect state for walking in the world.
He was from a good background and his family was rich. If he wanted to practice martial arts, he could hire a lot of teachers. Besides, he also had good talent. In less than thirty years, he had risen to the second level of the martial arts rankings, and was even said to be ranked first in the martial arts rankings.
The family saw that Sheng Junqian had a lot of potential in martial arts, so they trained him carefully, and finally he came out as a guy who did nothing to produce every day, was idle, and had a lot of money.
Of course, it is precisely because Sheng Junqian grew up in a good family and received a good education, so as long as his negative side is not touched, he is usually a humble and polite gentleman.
"I practice my martial arts all by myself, right?" Sheng Junqian argued.
"You are poor in literature but rich in martial arts." Xue Ling said: "You don't have the resources of your family. You have been well fed and clothed since childhood, you have medicinal materials to train your body, and you can ask famous teachers to teach you step by step. How can you achieve such an achievement."
Xue Ling is no longer the ignorant girl who just stepped into the world. These days, she has been reading about the life experience of famous people in the world. Characters like Sheng Junqian who are on the top list of the world are even more popular. It won't be missed.
However, compared to the vast majority of people on the Jianghu list, Sheng Junqian's character can be said to be a perfect Jianghu resume. He has basically never suffered any setbacks. He has a good family background, high talent, many famous teachers, and he also works hard. It has been smooth sailing along the way, there have been happy moments of grudges and heroic deeds, and there have been times where people have killed thieves who blocked roads and helped people in need. In short, it is the most glorious and ideal life of a chivalrous person, the world that everyone dreams of.
But Xue Ling knew that Jianghu was not like this.
Sheng Junqian spends money like water, because his family is a wealthy family in Shanxi, a big landowner, a rich man, and now he is protected by a high-ranking official at the level of a third-grade governor. Moreover, he is high-level, so he knows the importance of martial arts. Now Shengjun Qianxian Yun Yehe The earth wanders in the rivers and lakes, but the shadow of the famous tree is as long as Sheng Junqian continues to walk in the rivers and lakes, then the name of the Shanxi Sheng family will be famous all over the world.
After all, it’s a win-win deal.
But how many people like Sheng Junqian are there in the world?
Xue Ling knew very little.
"Okay." Sheng Junqian is not a poor Confucian scholar. As he said, he practices martial arts by himself and walks in the world by himself.
He must also admit that he is indeed the kind of person who is better than others at the starting line.
Every day I wander around here and there, drawing my sword to help when there is roughness on the road, sleeping among flowers and willows, playing life.
Otherwise, how could he only receive the new Jianghu list and then not even bother to seek bad luck on Shang Jiuge?
Just because he is really free.
Even if this is the life he pursues.
"You said you wanted a secluded place, and I've found it for you now." Sheng Junqian looked at Xue Ling: "Now you can tell me who you are, why you helped us, and what to do now?"
"And." Sheng Junqian got angry thinking about it: "Who is that black boy?"
"Why do you take action without asking, and then be so strong as to be so weird?"
"There are too many problems." Xue Ling shook her head and said.
At this moment, Xue Ling suddenly felt that she had grown a lot, but when she was usually with Fang Bi, she seemed useless in everything.
But compared with Sheng Junqian, a tough guy, Xue Ling suddenly found a sense of accomplishment.
"I said, I am Lin Xue, my identity is not important, I just have some friendship with Shang Jiuge."
"The top priority is to confirm Shang Jiuge's condition. Her condition is very strange and dangerous, but she can't explain what is going on."
"correct."
"How is your injury now?" Xue Ling looked at Sheng Junqian and asked.
"Me?" Sheng Junqian was stunned: "Is it okay if I say I can't die?"
