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At the wine table, the tall man turned sideways to the people around him and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you think we can meet those girls from the Emei School when we go back?"
The man was thin and unremarkable. He poured his wine and said, "So what if I see you? That Liang Yingxue is the most serious, how could he talk to you for a while?"
"I don't want to do anything to her, there are many young girls in the Emei School!"
The other person laughed and said, "I think Yin Xiurong has a taste, quite spicy!"
The tall man nodded and said: "Going to Tingyu Villa this time, if you meet people from Seven Star Island, you can take the opportunity to show a few tricks, let those girls see how powerful our Hengshan School is, don't always have eyes Overhead!"
Several other people responded one after another, Yue Ruzheng turned around to cover the door of the house when he heard this, Shao Yang said in surprise: "How come people from Hengshan Sect also know about Qixing Island and Emei Sect? The news spread so quickly? "
Yue Ruzheng shook his head silently, walked to the table and sat down before saying: "Brother, I always feel very uneasy."
Shao Yang was slightly startled, and stepped forward and said, "You have worked too hard. When you left Huangshan that day, you met those young people from Qixing Island Ruzheng, in fact, I wanted to tell you not to make a move, but You rushed out without waiting for me to speak, almost hurting yourself."
Yue Ruzheng looked down at his hands, and said softly, "I made you worry about me."
Shao Yang looked at her helplessly and said: "Over the years, I have always hoped that you can return to your original appearance, but when I saw you attack again that night, I was very nervous" He paused, and said, "Ruzheng , in two months, you will be twenty-three years old, shouldn't you plan for yourself? Is it true that you are wasting your life like this? "
Yue Ruzheng raised her head in astonishment, as if she hadn't expected that he would suddenly bring up this question, but seeing Shao Yang looking at her intently, she couldn't help but turned sideways rather awkwardly, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about it." I think about this. If you have a girl you like, get married as soon as possible."
Shao Yang froze for a moment, smiled silently, turned around and walked out.
The group of Hengshan disciples also stayed in this inn at night, still ignoring others, their footsteps shaking the sky when they went upstairs. Early the next morning, as soon as Shao Yang and Yue Ruzheng walked out of the inn, they also hurriedly led the horses and prepared to set off. Two people were still discussing about Qixing Island while packing their bags. Shao Yang couldn't help saying when he walked past them: "The people of Qixing Island have already left Tingyu Villa, everyone can rest assured."
"Leaving?" The two of them were quite surprised. Yesterday the tall man sized Shao Yang up and asked, "Who are you?"
Shao Yang said lightly: "I just came out of Tingyu Villa." After speaking, he and Yue Ruzheng led the horse and walked forward.
The few people behind were talking about it, and some of them were full of disappointment, as if they had lost the opportunity to make their debut.
Shao Yang lowered his voice and said: "I think this Hengshan School is nothing more than that. I heard that the original head of the Hengshan School wanted to pass on Lan Baichen, the swordsman in Yanxia, ??but he refused. I am afraid that Lan Baichen also saw through the incompetence of the Hengshan disciples and did not want to accept it." It's a mess, right?"
"Lan Bochen has a straight personality. If he becomes the head of the sect, he will definitely rectify the style of the sect." Yue Ruzheng rode on, but Shao Yang said casually: "Speaking of which, Lan Bochen and Master Yu Bosu There is an acquaintance, when he eloped away with the Fourth Miss of the Tang Sect, it was with the help of Uncle Yu that he was able to return to Hengshan smoothly."
Yue Ruzheng's heart skipped a beat, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes sank slightly. Shao Yang didn't know that she thought of the past because of this, and rode side by side with her towards Luzhou.
The Hengshan disciples on this side also got on their horses and headed towards Tingyu Villa after paying their bills. Walking outside Lujiang County, the cold wind was blowing, and everyone wrapped their clothes tightly and flew against the wind. The group of them did not separate in sequence, but ran across the official road in twos and threes. Fortunately, the weather was cold at this time, and not many pedestrians passed by. . The tall man felt that his hands were hurt by the wind, so he put his right hand in his sleeve, and only held the bridle with his left hand, he rushed forward.
The eldest disciple Zhou Yuan who was a little behind him shouted: "Sheng Quan! Be careful!"
The man waved his hand back, signaling not to worry. But just as he was turning around, there was a carriage approaching at a high speed from the corner, followed by two rows of young men on horseback, all in a hurry. The young man who was driving avoided it and passed the man's horse. He only heard a neigh, and the horse jumped up after being startled. stand still.
Everyone from Hengshan rode their horses to surround Zhou Yuan. Before Zhou Yuan could speak, the man named Sheng Quan rushed forward and said angrily at the young man driving: "Your eyes are notHe smiled lightly, and said: "I'm sorry, but I've left room for it. If not, I'm afraid the stabbing was not in the waist but in the heart."
"You" Sheng Quan stumbled and was about to step forward, but the crowd hurriedly grabbed him and started making noises again: "Brother, what do you think about this matter?" "It's too deceiving!"
Although Zhou Yuan also felt that the other party's attack was fierce, but he scanned the surroundings, those riders were always holding their swords in their hands, and their eyes were staring at him sharply. , I'm afraid our sect will lose the wind. His small eyes narrowed, he winked at the people behind him, suppressed their shouts, turned around and stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Our Hengshan faction has never had any enmity with Qixing Island. Since your Excellency said so, then I have no choice but to report to our sect when I go back, please explain when the time comes.¡±
"You are welcome." The people in the car were still as calm as before, even with a slightly mocking tone.
Zhou Yuan held back his displeasure, and forcibly pulled Sheng Quan who was beside him back a few steps.
"Just let them go like that? I don't even know their names!" Sheng Quan gritted his teeth and stared at the carriage with fierce eyes.
"My surname is Lian, Lian Junchu." There was no emotion in the answer from the car, and there was no more sound after that. Danfeng glanced at them sideways, lifted the curtain and sat in, the carriage moved forward slowly, and the riders put their swords back into their sheaths, and followed behind the carriage one by one.
Seeing that the carriage was out of sight, the Hengshan Sect disciples started cursing again. Zhou Yuan looked at Sheng Quan's injury, a silver lozenge was deeply stabbed in the back of the waist, bleeding profusely.
"Senior Brother Zhouyou are too timid and afraid of getting into trouble!" Sheng Quan endured the pain and wanted to pull out the rhomboid, but he frowned as soon as he moved, so he had to give up.
"We couldn't win the battle just now," Zhou Yuan got on his horse and said to the crowd, "Of course this matter won't end like this. Master Lan seems to be visiting friends nearby, so we'll go find him right away."
Everyone was unwilling, but they had to help Sheng Quan get on the horse first, and then walked forward slowly.
On the way of the carriage, Danfeng sat across from Lian Junchu with her knees hugged, and said, "Master, that big man has suffered a disadvantage this time, if your hidden weapon is stronger, you will stab a hole in his body .¡±
Lian Junchu, who was dressed in an azure brocade robe, was leaning against the window, looking out through the gauze curtain, with distant eyes, as if thinking about something. Danfeng tilted her head to look at his handsome face, picked up the fox fur cloak in hand, and leaned over to put it on him. Lian Junchu seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, was startled, shook his head and said, "No need."
"The young master has always lived in the south, isn't he afraid of the cold?" Danfeng put the cloak on his lap and said with a smile.
Lian Junchu raised the corners of her mouth, with an unfathomable smile: "I'm not what you imagined."
"I imagined it?" Danfeng murmured, and seeing that he seemed willing to talk now, not as taciturn as usual, she asked curiously, "How do you know what I imagined you to be like?"
Lian Junchu still looked sideways out of the window, and slowly said: "The me in your heart is nothing more than a distinguished and lofty master."
Dan Feng blushed slightly, said: "Isn't it? For me, the young master is the most remarkable person in the world."
Lian Jun closed his eyes at the beginning, showing a faint smile, but this smile, which should have made him look better, in Danfeng's eyes, for some reason, added a bit of vicissitudes to him.
Danfeng didn't understand, since she came to Seven Star Island and got to know the young master, she never saw him really smile.
He will practice martial arts day and night, with the sunrise and sunset, and the ebb and flow of the tide. In his world, apart from this, there is nothing else that can make him so devoted and focused, and he can even be desperate for it.
When he is not practicing sword, he just stays by the seaside alone. When Danfeng patrolled the island at night, she often saw that figure sitting alone on the beach under the clear moonlight, facing the ebb and flow of the tide.
She thought about going over to ask him to go back to rest, but Chongming stopped her.
"He won't listen." Chongming seemed to have tried persuasion a long time ago, but obviously it didn't work.
So Danfeng had no choice but to leave with the inspection team, looking back while walking.
The sea breeze blew up his sleeves, rustling them lightly. On the lonely coastline, the tide washes the beach for thousands of years, taking away the fine and trivial sand and gravel, leaving quiet and sleeping shells, one by one, faintly revealing a faint white light under the moonlight. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com