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- Chapter 297 Qingxu
"Young Master Hou, long time no see!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed and put down the big bowl.
Hou Renying's expression slowly recovered. After all, he was one of the top four talents in Qingcheng. He had seen big events and his courage was extraordinary.
When Yu Canghai took action, he looked around six directions, heard in all directions, heard Xiao Yuesheng's laughter, glanced at him, and his body couldn't help but stagnate.
He frowned, jumped back, exited the circle, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Xiao, I am blind, I didn't see you here!"
"Master Yu, you're fine!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, his expression as usual, as if he was seeing a friend, warm and kind.
"Thanks to Mr. Yu!" Yu Canghai looked coldly and turned to look at He Xueqing and then at Xiao Yuesheng. He knew that the two were sitting together, but he didn't know their relationship.
He Xueqing¡¯s beautiful eyes were filled with sparkling light and she stared at Xiao Yuesheng with a look of surprise.
Yu Canghai has an eye for taxes and profits. Although he doesn't know what's going on between them, he can tell that they have a close relationship. He feels secretly frightened in his heart and feels a chill in his back.
"Mr. Xiao, I have something to do, please take your leave first!" Yu Canghai said in a deep voice without caring about anything else. He cupped his fists and saluted.
"I won't give it away." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, raised the wine bowl slightly, and took a sip.
Yu Canghai waved his hand, turned around and left without even looking at He Xueqing and Ding Shanyuan.
Hou Renying and Luo Renjie's bodies were tense and their movements were stiff. They followed Yu Canghai closely, maintaining their composure, and left slowly.
He Xueqing and Ding Shanyuan were both surprised and in a daze, and had no time to stop them.
After a while, people woke up one after another. Their eyes swept over Xiao Yuesheng's body, as if looking at a monster, with expressions of indescribable surprise.
" Xiao Yuesheng drank slowly, his movements were slow and careless, and he didn't seem to notice anything strange.
She returned the sword to its sheath and sat down in front of Xiao Yuesheng. He Xueqing stared at him with her deep pool-like eyes, as if she wanted to see through every inch of his face.
"Is there something wrong with my face?!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the wine bowl and smiled.
He Xueqing shook her head slightly, her eyes still glued to his face, her expression focused: "Who are you?!"
Her eyes were like deep pools of water, staring at him, unblinking, touching.
"Me?" Xiao Yuesheng was shocked, shook his head and smiled: "I just have some friendship with Yu Canghai, it's nothing."
"We are friends?" He Xueqing looked confused, thoughtful, and shook her head: "I don't see it, it's very strange!"
She felt that Xiao Guanlan and Yu Canghai probably had little friendship. Although they spoke politely, they were clearly distant. Yu Canghai left in a hurry, obviously not wanting to stay with Xiao Guanlan, and even seemed to be running away.
"Don't think too much, the rice is cold!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled.
Ding Shanyuan sat down and took a deep look at Xiao Yuesheng. There was a faint sparkle in his eyes, his expression was uncertain, and his murderous intent was strong.
He knows that the Xiao Guanlan in front of him is not simple, and he must be removed and cannot be left behind. He is a big disaster!
Thinking of this, murderous intent surged in his chest, and he had to do his best to hide it so as not to be exposed.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at his face, seemingly carelessly. His senses were extremely sharp and he sensed the murderous intention towards him.
This night, they were unlucky. After passing Sutou, they still had no place to stay when it got dark, so they had to camp in the wilderness.
They found a hillside, facing south and facing north, and the hillside was protected from the wind.
Xiao Yuesheng quickly brought back some firewood and lit a bonfire, burning brightly to drive away the growing chill.
Under the firelight, He Xueqing was dressed in white, and her face was as beautiful as jade, as if she had been coated with a layer of rouge, so pretty that she wanted to shed it.
The gentle eyes were reflected by the firelight, and the indescribable charm swept over Xiao Yuesheng from time to time, and the affection seemed to overflow.
" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, but he knew that she did it on purpose. He had some vague understanding of her thoughts, and he followed her plan without revealing it. It was rare for him to be confused.
"Mr. Xiao, what is your relationship with Yu Canghai?" She held a wooden stick in her hand and stirred the bonfire from time to time, her charming eyes resting on Xiao Yuesheng's face.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand, with a deer pierced through it, and he was turning it slowly.
Under the firelight, the deer sizzled and emitted oil, and the aroma was overflowing, making people salivate.
"It's just a nod of acquaintance, not worth mentioning." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, nonchalantly, focusing on roasting the deer.
By the time he went to collect firewood, Ding Shanyuan had already shot five deer, killing them all with one blow. The sharp weapons were shot from both ears.Passed.
Xiao Yuesheng estimated that this should be a hidden weapon like a fine needle, which is the most difficult to guard against. It makes little noise, is hard to guard against, and is very poisonous.
"I don't think so!" He Xueqing said coquettishly, glaring at him with her bright eyes.
She couldn't bear to kill any living thing. When she saw these dead deer, she said nothing and did nothing. She just held the wooden stick to help watch the fire, and her eyes didn't even look at the sizzling deer.
"Yes, brother Xiao, don't hide it from us!" Ding Shanyuan nodded, holding the deer in his hand, rolling slowly, with skillful and free movements.
"It's nothing, but you don't believe it, so what can I do?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, picked up the deer, dropped a piece, and looked at it carefully.
"It still needs some heat!" Ding Shanyuan glanced at it casually and said directly.
Xiao Yuesheng continued to turn over, slowly roasting it, and said: "I am just a nobody, who is Yu Canghai? He is extremely arrogant. We are from two different worlds!"
Seeing that nothing could be said, He Xueqing stopped talking. She just snorted, glared at him unwillingly, and changed the subject.
The roasted deer seeds were cooked at an excellent temperature, fragrant and crispy. After taking a bite, I wanted to eat them again. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng and Ding Shanyuan wiped out all the cunning ones.
He Xueqing ate the dry food and braised food she brought from the restaurant without touching a bite, and she relished it and didn't feel it was bitter at all.
They were chatting and laughing, but they were also very interested. They all had internal energy to protect their bodies, and there was a bonfire, so the cold air couldn't penetrate them. They didn't notice anything, but they had a different kind of fun.
He Xueqing slept next to Xiao Yuesheng. Xiao Yuesheng spread out the mink fur on his body, and she lay on it, fully clothed, with graceful movements.
Ding Shanyuan was sleeping at the other end of the bonfire, also lying on his own mink fur. He could not see any emotion, anger, sorrow or joy. Regarding the closeness between Xiao Yuesheng and He Xueqing, his expression remained as usual.
The three of them are all masters of martial arts and have profound internal skills, so there is no need to keep vigil.
The bright moon is like a moon, hanging quietly on the night sky. From time to time, a dark cloud drifts by, making it even more bright and flawless.
Just after the fourth watch, Ding Shanyuan suddenly woke up.
He was lying on his side, motionless, only his eyes were slightly open, revealing a gap, and the cold light was like a blade, seeming to be shaking, and the cold light was flowing.
After a while, he looked around, but there was no movement.
He slowly stretched his right hand to his chest and took out several silver needles, which shone coldly in the moonlight and were difficult to detect without careful observation.
Except for his right hand, the rest of his body did not move at all, as if he was asleep.
With a slight wave, there was a slight whistling sound, the silver needle disappeared in the night, the bonfire flashed, and there was no movement.
He remained motionless and held his breath for a while. After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked towards Xiao Yuesheng. He could not see clearly through the bonfire.
He slowly raised his head, stood up, thought for a while, climbed up, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao?"
Xiao Yuesheng made no sound. He seemed to be in deep sleep, with his chest rising and falling slightly.
Ding Shanyuan walked over slowly, lifting his feet lightly and tiptoeing, but there was grass under his feet, and there was always a sound.
Before he could reach Xiao Yuesheng, suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and a sword stabbed at him, extremely fast and silently.
He was tense all over and was on guard, fearing that Xiao Yuesheng would suddenly make an attack. When he saw the light of the sword, he retreated and floated three feet away.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: He Xueqing is standing with a sword in her hand, her face is like snow, and her eyes are like frost, staring at herself coldly.
"Miss He, there's a misunderstanding!" He waved his hands hastily.
He Xueqing snorted coldly, took a step forward and pointed her cold sword: "I've known for a long time that you have evil intentions, it's true!"
Ding Shanyuan's expression was stagnant, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at her in disbelief.
He felt his heart ached, and He Xueqing's cold gaze was like a sharp sword, breaking his heart into pieces, churning constantly, hurting his heart, and his eyesight turned black.
At this moment, Xiao Yue became animated, sat up, yawned, opened her eyes, shook her head and said, "Miss He, you really misunderstood!"
"You speak for him?!" He Xueqing said coquettishly, staring at him bitterly.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his right hand, raised it in front of his body, and slowly stretched it out. There were several silver needles lying on his palm, which glowed brightly under the bonfire.
"Ding Shaoxia doesn't want to harm you, but wants to kill me." Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and looked at Ding Shanyuan with an indifferent expression.
Ding Shanyuan turned his head. Suddenly, his expression was indifferent, as if he was a different person. He glanced coldly at He Xueqing, then turned back to Xiao Yuesheng.
"Yes, I am the one who will kill you!" He said coldly, his voice was gentle, but he seemed to say it through gritted teeth,In his anger, there was overwhelming hatred, and there seemed to be a blood feud.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and asked in confusion: "Ding Shaoxia, what grudge do we have that makes you hate me so much?!"
"You and I are strangers, what grudges do you have?!" Ding Shanyuan sneered and glanced at He Xueqing coldly: "It's just that you don't know what to do and insist on pestering Miss He!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, glanced at He Xueqing, shook his head and sighed helplessly, saying no more.
Since he said this, he naturally regarded himself as a love rival.
Love rivals are like two lions fighting to the death. He also adheres to this belief and will definitely kill his love rival.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" He Xueqingxiu's face turned red.
Under the beating bonfire, she was extremely charming, her eyes were as cold as ice, showing a cold, cold, and proud temperament.
Ding Shanyuan stared at Xiao Yuesheng and gritted his teeth: "If you have looks but no appearance, and you have martial arts but no martial arts, what qualifications do you have to stay with Miss He?!"
"Alas" Xiao Yuesheng had no choice but shook his head and smiled bitterly. He closed his palms and flicked them gently, and a silver light suddenly flashed towards Ding Shanyuan.
Ding Shanyuan swayed, then retreated suddenly. His long sword was unsheathed and turned into a sword flower. The sword light was like snow, as if a snow lotus was covering him.
"Ding, ding, ding" sounded, and his sword power stagnated, he staggered back, took three steps back, and almost stepped on the bonfire before he stopped.
His face was red, as if he was drunk, and he was shaking. He took another step back, sparks flew everywhere, and he stepped on the fire.
He immediately took a step forward without even looking behind him. His eyes were fixed on Xiao Yuesheng, full of disbelief.
"Your sword!" He Xueqing sighed softly, shook her head, showing a bit of pity.
She suddenly felt that Ding Shanyuan was pitiful, short-sighted, lust-obsessed, and misjudged Xiao Guanlan as a person with low martial arts skills!
Ding Shanyuan lowered his head to hold the sword on his chest, and his eyes were startled. Several silver needles seemed to be inserted into the sword body, evenly distributed, forming a D shape.
Staring at these silver needles, he remained silent, as if he had no breath. Suddenly, he raised his head and laughed: "Haha"
His expression seemed crazy. He laughed a few times, then stopped suddenly and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes seemed to be gray.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed in his heart. Obviously, this Ding Shanyuan was desperate, and he was afraid that he would scare him.
"Guilty, sinful, sinful," he screamed twice, originally wanting to drive him crazy so that he could kill him.
He killed Ding Shanyuan twice. If he hadn't been bored during the journey, he would have taken action and ended Ding Shanyuan's life. He just endured it, wondering how far he could go.
It¡¯s a pity that he is really disappointing, not exciting enough to make waves.
Ding Shanyuan suddenly turned around and thrust out the sword fiercely, but instead of attacking Xiao Yuesheng, he went to stab He Xueqing.
This was the result of his desperation. His potential was fully unleashed. This sword was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already penetrated the pit of his stomach.
He Xueqing sneered and backed away lightly, like a lotus leaf swinging on the water, demure and elegant, without a trace of fireworks.
This move was just right, just in time to avoid the long sword attack. The sword light rolled up and caught the oncoming sword.
The two men were fighting fiercely with their swords. Under the bright moon, the sword light was like snow. The bonfire was struck by the sword energy, flickering on and off as if blown by a strong wind.
Ding Shanyuan's moves are extremely fast, and his sword is vicious. He is destined to die together, as if he wants to die together with He Xueqing.
He Xueqing was a little restrained, as if she didn't want to kill him directly. There was always room for her sword moves. She was stronger than Ding Shanyuan, but now she was at a disadvantage.
"Ding Shaoxia, since you like Miss He, why are you so cruel?" Xiao Yuesheng asked in a nonchalant voice. He was so busy that he had no intention of stepping forward to help.
Ding Shanyuan moved his sword like the wind and smiled coldly: "What I can't get, I would rather destroy it than take advantage of others!"
"Xiao Yuesheng shut his mouth and said no more. Such a person was already heartbroken and it would be a waste of words.
"Miss He, do you want me to handle it for you?" Xiao Yuesheng asked slowly.
He Xueqing pursed her lips tightly and shook her head without saying a word. The sword light gradually grew bigger, like a rising tide, becoming more powerful.
Her Luoxue Sword Technique was extremely powerful, but before, she was so infatuated with the other person that she couldn't bear to kill him. But now that she heard his words, no pity remained in her heart.
Ding Shanyuan watched as he gradually fell behind, feeling desolate in his heart. It turned out that he had misjudged it again. Her swordsmanship was actually stronger than his own.
I have always felt that in this world, when it comes to the younger generation, my swordsmanship and internal strength are unparalleled.?
Unexpectedly, it was just wishful thinking. The woman I was optimistic about was actually much better than myself. I really had no shame in showing off to others!
Thinking of this, no matter how fast his sword was, every move seemed to be suicidal. He did not dodge He Xueqing's sword, he only wanted to kill her.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, took out a white chess piece from his arms, held it between his fingers, flicked his wrist, and drew a stream of light.
With the crisp sound of "ding", a long sword was violently blown away, thrown high, flipping in the air, and landed far away.
He Xueqing stabbed Ding Shanyuan with her long sword, and while he was stunned, she stabbed his right wrist. She took a step back and stared at him with her sword.
Ding Shanyuan followed his sword closely, watching it being thrown up, rising, rolling, and then falling to the ground.
Being stabbed by He Xueqing, he seemed to be unconscious, letting his wrist bleed and just looking at his long sword.
His eyes slowly turned away from the sword and fell on Xiao Yuesheng. He sneered: "Good martial arts! Really good martial arts!"
"Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand lazily, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Ding Shanyuan looked at He Xueqing with burning eyes, and after a few glances, he sneered: "If you don't kill me, today's shame will be repaid a hundred times!"
"Then I'll be waiting for you!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his expression was indifferent and nonchalant, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
Ding Shanyuan sneered, turned around and left. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the night and disappeared.
"Mr. Xiao, you are so generous!" He Xueqing rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "It's really pitiful that love gives rise to hatred, so let's let him live!"
"Aren't you afraid of his revenge?!" He Xueqing raised her eyebrows and hummed: "He has such martial arts at such a young age, so his talent must be extremely high. After being stimulated this time, he will definitely practice hard. I'm afraid it will be even harder. Deal with it!"
"That's great, I'll wait and see!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, full of interest.
He Xueqing glared at him fiercely, complaining that he was ignorant and worried about him, but he didn't take it to heart at all. The emperor was not anxious and the eunuch was, so why bother worrying about it? !
Thinking like this, I felt angry, turned around and lay down, ignoring him.
Xiao Yuesheng sat down cross-legged, touched his chin slowly, looked at the long sword on the ground, and after a while, smiled slightly.
Turning around, he saw that He Xueqing was already lying down, with her back to herself, and the firelight danced on her snow-white clothes.
He simply meditated and stopped sleeping.
"Half an hour's sleep every day is enough for him. It's just a matter of habit. It's more comfortable to lie down and laze.
He is also practicing sleeping skills, which are different from those of sitting meditation. Each has its own advantages. Therefore, to others, he may appear to be taking a nap, but he is actually practicing Qigong.
There was no words all night. When he woke up in the morning, there were only two of them. He Xueqing turned over and looked at him. She saw him sitting cross-legged with a majestic appearance. She was suddenly startled and felt strange.
" Xiao Yuesheng had always had a slight smile and a warm temperament. Now he became serious. He was indescribably majestic. The power of thunder in his body filled the air. He Xueqing was already feeling the pressure.
??Looking at Xiao Yuesheng in a daze, the more he looked at him, the stranger he felt. The originally ordinary face suddenly became vivid and fascinating.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly.
He Xueqing blushed instantly, as if covering up a piece of red cloth, turned her head in a hurry, not daring to look at him again, which made Xiao Yuesheng a little confused.
"Miss He, you got up so early!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at the sky. The morning light was slightly dewy, the sky was pale, and the stars had not all disappeared.
Everything around is covered with a thin layer of mist, hazy, taking a breath, cold and fresh, as if drinking a sip of cold spring water.
He Xueqing turned around and walked away, not daring to look at him. Xiao Yuesheng's face showed an inexplicable meaning. Although he could see through people's hearts, he couldn't be precise about women's hearts.
"A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, and he feels particularly deeply about this."
He Xueqing came to the hillside and walked into a small forest. Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and stopped looking at her, so as not to be rude.
After a while, there was a faint whistling sound from the sword, as if the cold wind was whimpering. Xiao Yuesheng knew that it was He Xueqing who was practicing.
He also started to practice Kung Fu, and his progress in the Nine-turn Yijin Jue was not good, but he had to persist, and on the contrary, he had to be brave and diligent in order to make further progress.
After an hour, they ate some dry food and set off on the road.
When they arrived at Lin'an City, Xiao Yuesheng did not invite He Xueqing. As soon as they entered Lin'an, the two separated and went their separate ways.
Returning to Guanyun Villa, Xiao Yuesheng felt relievedThe tone, the feeling of home, as if the whole heart has calmed down, the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground, indescribable joy.
Hanyan Pavilion
Liu Jing was dressed in a moon-white silk robe, lying lazily in Xiao Yuesheng's arms, her green hair shining like black satin.
She raised her head, breathed like orchid, pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "Brother, I heard that you were traveling with a woman on the road, why don't you invite her to the village as a guest?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his big hands roamed her smooth jade back, and said slowly: "I didn't tell you my identity, I'll talk about it later."
"Did you give a false name?!" Liu Jing was quite surprised and turned to look at him.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and stroked her black satin-smooth hair with his big hands: "I use a pseudonym and my real name, it's too much trouble!"
"Well, that's true!" Liu Jing nodded clearly.
The name "Jinghong Yijian" is really loud in the martial arts nowadays. If you tell others about this name, it will really have a great influence and cause trouble.
"Xiao Yuesheng killed very few people. Although people thought he was ruthless, there were still many people who wanted to use him as a stepping stone and wanted to defeat him and become famous in the martial arts world.
"Xiao Yuesheng takes the trouble to force himself to offend others. Although his martial arts is powerful, he has not yet reached the level of his previous life. He is not invincible and has no fear of the world.
"Brother, you said in your letter that this woman is very beautiful, is it true?" Liu Jing pursed her lips and smiled softly, her bright eyes squinting, and she was charming.
"Go find Miss Song and you will know." Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "Madam, I seem to smell a smell of vinegar!"
"Brother¡ª¡ª!" Liu Jing twisted her waist, rubbed her ears and temples, and was so angry that Xiao Yuesheng became angry again and turned over to press her down
He Xueqing and Song Mengjun met on the West Lake, and they also hit it off with Su Qingqing.
The three of them sat down, inside the painting, the windows were wide open, the cold air blew in, and the curtains fluttered, blowing away the faint fragrance inside.
Song Mengjun is dressed in a light yellow Luo shirt. He is bright and flawless, with an upright and pure spirit. He has the charm of water as the god and jade as the bone.
Su Qingqing was wearing a lake green silk dress, leaning against the window, looking at the clear lake water outside, her dark eyebrows slightly filled with sadness.
He Xueqing, dressed in a snow-white robe, was sitting sideways on the couch, with her long sword within reach beside her and a smile on her lips.
"Sister Song, I am coming back this time to travel with an expert." The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she couldn't help but smile.
"Exalted Master?!" Song Mengjun was holding a booklet in one hand and a red pen in the other, as if he was reviewing something. When he heard her words, he looked up and said with a smile, "Sister He, can you admit that you are an expert?" , must be an extraordinary person!"
"This person is unpredictable, but they were separated before we could find out!" She said with regret in her tone, shaking her head and sighing.
Suddenly, she clapped her hands and suddenly remembered, saying: "Oh, by the way, he also said that he recognizes you, Sister Song!"
"Recognize me?!" Song Mengjun put down the ink pen and booklet in his hands.
He Xueqing nodded and said with a smile: "I said he talked to you I guess he might be from your Blue and White Gang. If that's the case, your Blue and White Gang is amazing!"
Song Mengjun frowned: "Have you spoken to him?!"
She thought for a while and said: "Except for helping people, I rarely talk to other men What is his name?!"
¡°My surname is Xiao and my first name is Guanlan, do you recognize her?!¡± He Xueqing stared at her closely, her expression nervous, and she asked urgently.
Song Mengjun was startled, looked at the ceremony with Su Qingqing, shook his head and muttered: "The surname is Xiao, I think of a person, but it is not named Guanlan."
"I don't think his name is true!" He Xueqing snorted, quite angrily: "It's hard to believe that his martial arts skills are so good, yet so unknown!"
She asked again: "Who do you think of, whose surname is Xiao?"
"Mr. Xiao, Jinghong Yijian have you heard of it?" Song Mengjun asked with a smile, his bright eyes moving on her face, as if he wanted to see something.
"Xiao Yihan with a shocking sword?!" He Xueqing was surprised, her bright eyes widened, and she fell into deep thought.
After a while, he shook his head: "I've never seen him use swordsmanship. His hidden weapon skills are extremely good, and he often uses a white chess piece."
"White chess piece?!" Song Mengjun was startled, looked at Su Qingqing again, and smiled slightly.
"Have you guessed who it is?!" He Xueqing was very smart. When she saw the two people's expressions, she knew something was different and asked hurriedly.
"If what I expected is good" Song Mengjun nodded and said with a smile, "He is Mr. Xiao, the Jinghong Yijian!"
¡°It¡¯s him¡ª¡ª?!¡± He Xueqing frowned, thought for a while, and said, ¡°Xiao Yihan¡¯s hidden weapon is alsoVery clever? ! "
"His magical power with the snap of his fingers is unparalleled in the martial arts world!" Su Qingqing smiled sweetly, as if an orchid was blooming, so beautiful.
"So, that Xiao Guanlan is Xiao Yihan?!" He Xueqing gritted her teeth tightly. Suddenly, she felt that the roots of her teeth were itching. If Xiao Yihan was here, she would bite him hard.
"You can't be wrong!" Su Qingqing smiled brightly. Suddenly, she was full of energy. She straightened up and said softly: "Mr. Xiao likes to drink and is picky about eating. He usually smiles and has a good temper, but when he kills people, But he showed no mercy!"
"Well, that's him!" He Xueqing nodded. In other aspects, she was not sure. She could only choose one item when eating, but she felt it deeply and was definitely not an ordinary picky person.
"You and Mr. Xiao walked together all the way, which is enviable!" Su Qingqing shook her head and sighed with envy.
"That's nothing to envy!" He Xueqing immediately shook her head and snorted: "He is picky about eating, so I have to cook it myself every time!"
"I forgot, sister He, your cooking skills are unparalleled in the world!" Song Mengjun nodded and smiled, and glanced at Su Qingqing.
"Sister He, your cooking skills are excellent?!" Su Qingqing said eagerly.
"It's just not satisfactorymy mother used to be a cook, and I learned from her." He Xueqing smiled, her eyebrows filled with pride.
"Don't listen to her modesty. Her cooking skills are definitely not inferior to sister Xiaohe's!" Song Mengjun scolded with a smile and glanced at He Xueqing.
"That's great!" Su Qingqing said hurriedly, stepped forward and took He Xueqing's jade hand, shook it twice, her voice was sweet and greasy: "Sister He, let me teach you a lesson, okay!?"
"Sister Su, you are our young lady, why do you still need to learn cooking?!" He Xueqing looked at her doubtfully, with confusion on her face.
The chef is located in the cheap karma and has always been handled by his subordinates. The gentleman is far away from the kitchen. If you enter the kitchen, there will be ** points.
"She" Song Mengjun glanced at Su Qingqing angrily.
"Sister Song!" Su Qingqing took the lead and caught her, glaring at her with a threatening expression, which made her shut her mouth.
He Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, and did not ask any more questions, but she was vaguely aware of it, and a faint sourness suddenly appeared in her heart.
She felt that it was strange that she had treated Xiao Guanlan so tenderly, but she was resentful of his indifference to her.
Whenever the man next to her sees her, he becomes completely obsessed with her and becomes completely obsessed with her, which annoys her so much that she wants to draw a sword and kill someone.
"But Xiao Guanlan didn't even look at herself, wishing to drive her away immediately, which shocked her so much that she had the idea of ??revenge.
So, she tried her best to make Xiao Guanlan fall in love with her, and then she ignored him and let him feel what she was suffering.
"It turns out that he is Xiao Yihan!" He Xueqing murmured.
"Stay for a while, let's go to his villa and find out what's going on." Song Mengjun said with a smile.
"It couldn't be better!" He Xueqing nodded vigorously.
The three of them sat together. He Xueqing talked about the situation along the way. She naturally ignored some secret things and only talked about Ding Shanyuan.
"There are still such people, pitiful and hateful at the same time!" Song Mengjun shook her head and sighed. She had encountered such a thing before. After all, she was so beautiful.
"That's right!" Su Qingqing nodded in agreement and hummed: "This kind of person's brain is not normal at all. It's really scary!"
"However, Mr. Xiao actually let this person named Ding go, which is really unusual!" Su Qingqingdai frowned slightly and shook her head in confusion.
Song Mengjun lowered his head and pondered, thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Xiao's strategy is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. There must be some deep meaning."
She had a vague idea of ??what it meant, but it was just a guess, so naturally she couldn't say more.
"Could it be that you want to take a long-term approach to catch big fish?!" Su Qingqing said doubtfully. She did not believe that Xiao Yuesheng would be magnanimous and not care about it.
"Maybe it's because Mr. Xiao didn't take the person named Ding seriously!" He Xueqing smiled.
Su Qingqing shook her head and said disapprovingly: "Even if he doesn't take it seriously, Mr. Xiao will never let him go if he kills him again and again!"
"Just like a lion is too lazy to pay attention to an ant, Mr. Xiao is too lazy to pay attention to him!" He Xueqing said.
"No, no!" Su Qingqing shook her head and said with a sweet smile: "If an ant bites a lion, Xiao Yue will definitely trample the ant to death if he gives birth to the lion!"
"It is rumored that Jinghong Yijian is ruthless, and it seems that it is indeed the case!" He Xueqing snorted, disapprovingly.
Su Qingqing hurriedlyHe argued: "Mr. Xiao is forced to do this, but he never kills innocent people indiscriminatelyBesides, if he wasn't ruthless, I'm afraid the threshold would have been trampled to pieces!"
He Xueqing was not familiar with Su Qingqing, so she was embarrassed to refute, but she disapproved of it in her heart. She was ruthless and had nothing to do with anything else.
As he was talking, a clear voice suddenly came: "Is Miss Su here?"
"It's Mr. Xiao!" Su Qingqing jumped up, so happy that she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
"Mr. Xiao, please come in." Song Mengjun raised his head and said with a smile, and his voice slowly spread out.
Before she could get up, Xiaoxiang had already raised the curtain and went out, welcoming Xiao Yuesheng and Liu Jing in.
"Mr. Xiao!" Su Qingqing managed to hide her excitement at this moment, smiled sweetly, and bowed.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Quickly, don't be too polite!"
Liu Jing¡¯s face was radiant, and her whole body was shining like a flower in the light rain. After the rain and dew moistened it, the flower became more beautiful.
She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "That's right, Sister Su, we meet all day long, there is no need for these false etiquette."
Su Qingqing smiled brightly, stood up lightly, and stood next to Xiao Yuesheng. She looked at him secretly and found that he was a little thinner, and felt a pain in her heart.
"Miss He, we meet again. I concealed my name before, so don't be offended!" Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and smiled.
"Young lady, don't dare!" He Xueqing said coquettishly, with a strange tone. She glanced sideways at him and said coquettishly: "Xiao Daxia is famous for his reputation, and this little girl is frightened!"
Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said nothing more. Liu Jing also pursed her lips and smiled softly, saying: "Sister He, the eldest brother never tells his real name outside, so as not to cause trouble."
He Xueqing's face softened, and she saluted Liu Jingshan: "Mrs. Xiao, I'm just so angry, he hid it from me so hard!"
Liu Jing smiled sweetly and said softly: "Since you are Sister Song's good friend, you don't need to be so outspoken. Just call me Sister Liu."
"Yes, Sister Liu." He Xueqing nodded gently, with a delicate manner.
Liu Jing glanced at her husband, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so cruel. For a beauty like Sister He, you are also cruel enough to deceive others!"
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, sat on a chair under the window, remained silent, picked up a book, and ignored the girls.
Seeing him like this, Song Mengjun and the others didn't bother him, they just sat on a couch and talked in a low voice.
Soon, the depression in He Xueqing's heart was dissipated. The three women were performing a show. The four of them got together and had similar temperaments. They were soon talking happily.
"Sister Liu, why don't you see Sister Jiang coming?" Su Qingqing asked doubtfully.
"She was sent to work by her master. I'm afraid she won't be able to come back for a while." Liu Jing laughed and shook her head, secretly blaming her eldest brother for being too cruel. Nayun must be very sad.
Huashan Jade Girl Peak
The waterfall roars and the water vapor floats like a veil floating in the air.
Under the waterfall, in the open space next to the pool, three people were fighting. A pretty girl was watching from the side, it was Yue Lingshan who was wearing a pink Luo shirt.
The one woman and two men present are Jiang Nanyun, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi.
The two heroes of Jiangnan Yun¡¯s Singles Club and Huashan were fighting fiercely. Yue Lingshan clenched her fists and stared nervously with bright eyes, as if she couldn¡¯t breathe.
Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is unpredictable, slow and fast, and the path of the sword is erratic. One moment it is the swordsmanship of the Huashan School, the other the swordsmanship of the Songshan School, and the next it is the swordsmanship of the Taishan School. There are many changes, and he can switch between moves easily. , like a set of sword techniques.
Lin Pingzhi came and went with just one sword, but the direction of the thrust was different. Each sword was as fast as lightning and posed a great threat.
Jiang Nanyun used Yuxu's sword technique. His movements were elegant, like weightless flying catkins, fluttering along with their sword movements and not touching even a hair on her body.
After dozens of moves, Jiang Nanyun was still calm and at ease. It was obvious that their swordsmanship was far behind hers.
She shook her head and sighed, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful, I'm going to use the Qingxu Sword!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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