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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 321: Forced Invitation

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    Chapter 321 Forced Invitation

    Wen Yubing was accustomed to everyone's gaffes. Although her face was covered with white gauze, since she had perfected the Blue Water Jue, she only had a light temperament that was revealed, which was enough to make people intoxicated.

    Qing'er was dressed in a snow-white mink fur coat, and her face was even brighter and more beautiful. She supported Jiang Suning and took a look at the hall. Her round almond-shaped eyes swept around and she nodded with satisfaction.

    He helped Jiang Suning to a table near the window. Seeing that she was about to sit down, Qing'er hurriedly shouted: "Sister Jiang, wait a minute!"

    After saying that, he took out the snow handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the tables and chairs carefully, and then said with a smile: "Okay, Sister Jiang, sit down."

    Jiang Suning smiled softly and sat down slowly, looking so fragile and frail that people felt pitiful.

    Xiao Yuesheng and three others also came over. They sat down and the waiter came up and asked politely what they wanted to eat.

    "Well let's serve a jar of good wine and some special dishes." Xiao Yuesheng said with a pleasant look, which flattered the waiter. He nodded in agreement and ran away quickly.

    "Brother Xiao, I'm sorry they don't have any good wine!" Qing'er curled her lips disdainfully.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the people of the world, maybe we will bump into each other because of the deep wine alley."

    "I don't believe it!" Qing'er disagreed.

    Originally, Qing'er was in awe when she knew Xiao Yuesheng's identity, but after getting along with him for some time, she saw that he was gentle and kind, without any pretense of being a master, so she got close to him and spoke casually.

    "Haha, let's wait and see." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, stroked his black mustache, and looked up at everyone.

    "Is it Mr. Xiao?!" Someone suddenly stood up in the crowd, cupped his fists and raised his hands. It was a young man in a blue shirt, with a long sword hanging on his waist, a face like a crown of jade, eyes like bright stars, and a heroic appearance. He was indeed a rare beauty.  man.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a quick look, was startled, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Cheng. It's a coincidence that we met here!"

    This person is none other than Cheng Yuanzhen, the three-ring sword that people were talking about just now.

    "It's indeed a coincidence." Cheng Yuanzhen clasped his fists and smiled, although his smile was forced.

    " Xiao Yuesheng was vaguely aware of his thoughts. Seeing his forced smile, he found it interesting. He wanted to tease him even more. He swept everyone away and laughed and said: "Young Master Cheng's demeanor is even better than before. Congratulations!"

    "I'm ashamed." Cheng Yuanzhen shook his head, knowing that he had heard the comments from others, and sighed softly, quite reservedly: "It's a bit of a shameless name, it's nothing!"

    Immediately, he remembered the identity of the person opposite him, put away his emotion, and said with a smile, "I don't know, sir, I'm here to see you, but what's the matter?"

    "Haha I just came out to have some fun." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, knowing that he was out of words and most people couldn't ask such childish words.

    "Oh, that's good." Cheng Yuanzhen nodded.

    "Brother Xiao, is he?" Qing'er was extremely curious, as if her heart was being scratched by a cat.

    "Oh, this is Young Master Cheng Yuanzhen, who is known as the Three-ring Sword." Xiao Yuesheng patted his forehead, as if blaming himself for being slow, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, you have to get to know him well!"

    "Three Ring Sword Master Cheng?!"

    There was a "buzz" in the hall, and people were talking about it. Their eyes were all focused on Cheng Yuanzhen, and they couldn't stop looking at it.

    "Could this young hero really be the three-ringed sword, Cheng Yuanzhen?" Someone asked carefully.

    Cheng Yuanzhen clasped her fists: "That's none other than Cheng Yuanzhen."

    "Cheng Shaoxia, I have long admired your name. I am the son of the sword Qin Liufeng." Someone came forward to introduce himself and wanted to get acquainted with Cheng Yuanzhen.

    "I'll take the next eight steps to chase Feng Luo Shunjun"

    Cheng Yuanzhen was quickly surrounded by those who came forward to introduce themselves.

    Cheng Yuanzhen was very image-conscious and could not refuse the enthusiasm of the crowd, so he could only smile and deal with it. Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled silently.

    "Qing'er, don't laugh randomly." Song Wenqing warned in a low voice. In such a crowded place, you should not laugh casually, otherwise, you will get into trouble if you are not careful.

    "Aunt Qing, it's so funny." Qing'er covered her mouth, glanced at Cheng Yuanzhen in the crowd, couldn't help but said softly, and her voice was very low.

    "If you cause trouble again, I won't care about you!" Song Wen glared and scolded in a low voice.

    Qing'er has always been involved in such troubles along the way, and it's her who has to deal with them, which is quite a headache.

    "Okay -!" Qing'er nodded reluctantly and turned around, not daring to look at Cheng Yuanzhen's grimace.

    "Who is the Three-ring Sword Master Cheng Yuanzhen?" Jiang Suning's bright eyes lit up and he asked Qing'er.?, looked over.

    "Hehe, it's just a small three-ring sword." Qing'er pouted her lips and snorted softly.

    Hearing what she said and seeing such a loud tone, Jiang Suning couldn't help but look back at her and chuckled: "This is a man who is in the limelight. Does Sister Qing'er hate him?"

    "Humph, what a big shot he is!" Qing'er stole a glance at the gentle Xiao Yuesheng, who was looking at Cheng Yuanzhen with a smile on his face, a funny look on his face.

    Jiang Suning immediately smiled knowingly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

    "It's very noisy here, why don't we find another hotel." Wen Yubing's cold voice sounded faintly, reaching only Xiao Yuesheng's ears.

    "Alas, there is only one restaurant in this town, and the rest is too simple. I'm afraid it will be even harder to sit down." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly and said using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets.

    Song Wenqing saw that the corners of their lips moved slightly, but there was no sound. He was quite curious, but it was inconvenient to ask directly, so he suppressed it for the time being.

    "Everyone, you are just a junior, and you really shouldn't be so praised by everyone!" Cheng Yuanzhen said loudly, stood up, clasped his fists and said: "I meet an old friend, so I can only plead guilty!"

    After saying that, he walked around and came to Xiao Yuesheng and the others in the eyes of everyone.

    He was suddenly startled, suddenly met Wen Yubing's eyes, and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed: "Young man Cheng Yuanzhen pays homage to Master Wen!"

    Although he was hostile to Xiao Yuesheng, he loved Wen Yubing and admired her very much, as if he was an elder.

    "Young Master Cheng, there is no need to be polite." Wen Yubing raised his sleeves slightly and said calmly.

    Wen Yubing doesn't like to talk too much with others, and he also has the ability to make people speechless. Just a simple sentence can make people stop talking.

    Cheng Yuanzhen stood up, suffocating. She wanted to find out about Lin Xiaoqing, but she didn't know how to ask.

    At this moment, the door curtain was opened again, and five people walked in one after another. The first one was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a long and narrow face and long and narrow eyes, which was indescribable.

    But the gaze from his narrow eyes was so bright that it was like two cold blades, making people dare not look directly.

    The four people behind him were tall and thin, and they all carried weapons. They all had light steps and calm demeanor, and they had a certain demeanor that was different from ordinary people.

    The five of them stepped into the hall and glanced at everyone in the hall one by one. Their eyes were like daggers. Some people were originally dissatisfied with their presumptuousness, but seeing their superb martial arts skills and the strength of their numbers, they had no choice but to endure the loss for a while.  Qi.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, these people are so frivolous and wanton, have they never met a master before?  !

    The person in front was suddenly startled, paused for a moment on Qing'er's face, and then turned away as if nothing had happened, seemingly surprised by Qing'er's beauty.

    "Waiter, serve!" He waved his hand and shouted in a hoarse voice. The four people behind him came forward and sat on the table next to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Although Qing'er is playful, she has a pure nature and is not angry because of their evil deeds. She just looks at them curiously.

    There was a person sitting opposite her, and Qing'er could clearly see the acne scars on his long and narrow face, which were traces of acne when he was young.

    They sat down, and then the leader took out a scroll from his arms, slowly opened it, looked at it, then glanced at Qing'er, and nodded to the other four.

    Qing'er opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and looked at them curiously. She behaved strangely and didn't know what to do.

    "Cheng Shaoxia, please sit down and talk." Xiao Yuesheng glanced at them lightly, ignored them, and smiled at Cheng Yuanzhen.

    "Thank you." Cheng Yuanzhen was not polite and sat next to him. Although it was a little awkward, she wanted to get closer to Wen Yubing.

    "This girl, is her surname Bai?" The man with the long and narrow face put away the scroll and asked Qing'er with clasped fists.

    "Yes, how do you know?" Qing'er nodded, quite surprised.

    "Your name is Qing'er?" the man asked with a smile.

    "Yes," Qing'er nodded, her pretty face showed doubts, she tilted her head and asked, "Have we met?"

    "Haha, that's right, you really can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes! Haha" The man with the narrow face looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely excited.

    "Xiangzhu, is she?!" a burly man next to him asked in a loud voice, looking at Qing'er.

    "Not bad!" He stopped laughing, nodded vigorously, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's not in vain for us all to travel in the ice and snow!"

    "Who the hell are you?!" Qing'er raised her eyebrows, widened her almond-shaped eyes, and scolded in a sweet voice.

    She is very smart, but a little naive. At this time, she also realized that they were not pregnant.Fortunately, I didn't give them a good look immediately.

    "Miss Bai, our gang leader wants to invite you to drive us!" The man with a long and narrow face said with a smile.

    "Who is your gang leader?" Qing'er hummed.

    "It's inconvenient to reveal it in public. We'll find out when we get there." He glanced at everyone and said with a smile, his eyes vaguely threatening.

    "Those who hide their heads and show their tails are definitely not good people, so I won't go!" Qing'er curled her small lips and snorted disdainfully.

    ¡°Hehe, that¡¯s not up to you!¡± The man with the narrow face sneered and stood up slowly.

    The other four people also stood up, and the five people gathered around.
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