Ning Qingqiu had already been on this journey and had a certain understanding of the man Su Hongyi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But, to be honest, she still doesn't have any conclusive questions about what kind of person he is.

In the rumor, he has no calculation for killing, he does not have all the emotions that belong to human beings, and he practices a good way of killing as if he is too forgetful.

It's better to join the Ruthless Sect.

Of course, the person who said this had already been cut into a human stick by Su Hongyi.

Since then, no one dares to make jokes about Su Hongyi on this issue.

But after coming into contact with her in the past few days, she felt that compared with the rumored Su Hongyi, the one in front of her was like a completely different person.

If it weren't for Lu Changsheng's evenly matched strength, she would definitely wonder if this person had deliberately faked his identity.

The key to being able to speak well is that he is extremely thick-skinned, as if he can't feel the rejection of others against him.

In other words, this person is too egoistic to care about their eyes, because it has no effect on him at all.

It's a little uncomfortable to think about it like this......

Ning Qingqiu poked his head out as he thought so.

Su Hongyi's clothes are still very marked, and they didn't recognize them at first sight, but Su Hongyi set off a bloody storm in Youzhou every day, which is completely comparable to the fame of those murderers who make the world boil against the sky in the monk world.

What if someone recognizes you...... Ning Qingqiu didn't want to feel everyone's shouting or everyone's scared eyes at all.

can only be self-reliant, and have enough food and clothing.

Anyway, she thinks she's very relatable.

Ma Xiaoliu and a group of guide monks looked at the beauties poking their heads out of the cloud car with amazed eyes.

The sideburns are fragrant and snowy, and they are so beautiful that they are picturesque.

Nuns, especially beautiful nuns, have always been the focus of attention.

If there is still a young and handsome genius monk around him, it must be another story of love and love.

It is sung in the land of Kyushu, among the monks of the Eight Desolations.

A girl like a bright moon, with a jade face and a soft voice: "You are all guides, right?"

The few monks Ning Qingqiu had seen since he woke up recently, namely himself, Lu Changsheng, Chaoyang County Lord, Tong Tong, and Su Hongyi.

As soon as I entered the city, far away from the deserted land, and saw the normal monks, I finally understood that it was not that all the monks had such a look and bearing as them.

She's totally, the starting point is too high.

Most of the people out there are ordinary people.

But it's still a little more extraordinary than that of mortals.

The matter of the guide is naturally also heard from them.

I heard that in this city of Youzhou, basically every one has the profession of guide, and countless monks have ups and downs in this industry, and there may not be absolute strength here, but it definitely needs to be connected in all directions and flexible to adapt to changes.

The most important thing is to have the ability to read words and colors.

What can be said, what should not be said, what guests rush to get on, what guests are hiding, and what guests can deal with at will......

They have their own set of rules.

When Ning Qingqiu heard it at that time, he was quite kind.

Isn't this just a tour guide?

When you go to an unfamiliar tourist attraction, you also need a tour guide to give you directions, recommend you a place to eat, drink and have fun, and everything can come according to your ideas.

It won't confuse you.

Anyway, the guide is probably the same thing.

As soon as she asked, a bunch of guides began to rush forward to sell themselves.

Ning Qingqiu's attitude can be seen that the distinguished guests of this cloud car are very easy to send away...... No, it's the kind that gets along very well.

Even if it's just a sentence or a few words, I just met face-to-face.

They are all human spirits of human spirits, and it is natural to see that they are not the kind of monks who may toss the guide at the slightest displeasure, or even on a whim.

For such a person, business is the best.

It is recognized in the industry as a fat sheep and a favorite kind of guest.

Ma Xiaoliu hung his head in annoyance.

Hey, I didn't expect it to be this kind of guest.

This time, he missed it.

But he wasn't too discouraged.

If it doesn't work this time, forget it, so as not to fly to a windfall, he still prefers a long stream.

Finding customers who give average prices but are good is his biggest source of income.

If he found too good a guest, even if he was lucky enough to get a large sum of spirit stones, it was difficult to say whether these spirit stones could remain in his hands.

Isn't that how the "master" who taught him in the past died?

I met the disciples of the Moon God Palace, all of them were beautiful female cultivators, with good personalities, generous shots, and gave a large sum of spirit stones.

He still remembers Master's expression that day, and his eyes were crooked with a smile.

He also said that he was going to buy him a Tsukidan, and then send him to worship the sect to cultivate.

Don't be a guide in the future.

I didn't expect ......

was targeted by one of the Penang guides, and directly sent someone to rob him, and then the master was brutally killed in the process of fighting.

He barely escaped.

Now......

He was also a guide.

Living in obscurity in Penang, perhaps, will always live like this.

He thought so, but what appeared in his eyes was stubbornness that he didn't want to give up.

Some people, who have been dogs for a long time, have forgotten the original reason why they bent their backs and lived humbly.

Maybe it's fate.

Ning Qingqiu saw that look.

Desperate, but unwilling to give up hope.

Suppressed, like a flame of hatred.

It's bleak, but once someone gives it strength, it shines and lives.

Her head ached slightly.

Something, a flash of light.

So she blurted out, "That guide, you wait, it's up to you." ”

Her finger pointed in one direction.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the lucky one.

Who was it that got this guest's favor?

Ma Xiaoliu was still turning around unconsciously, he heard Ning Qingqiu's words, but he didn't think he was calling him.

Knowing that the people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

Ma Xiaoliu stopped walking a few steps.

Stiffly turned.

Then he saw Ning Qingqiu looking at him with a smile.

"Well, would you like to be our guide? ”

Ma Xiaoliu was in a trance.

I can't believe that such a pie has just fallen on my head.

He couldn't refuse.

Not just for the very good prize, but also for the ...... A humble guide, even a monk at the bottom who can't be looked down on by casual cultivators, has poor talents, and has been going around in the lowest class all his life, so naturally he can't refuse guests.

He didn't know if any of the guests would get angry and kill them at once after saying a word.

Therefore, the guide never dares to refuse the customer's order.

Ma Xiaoliu got on the truss.

The Blood-Burning Beast walked slowly towards the center of the bluestone slab's main path.

Su Hongyi was a little curious.

"Why did you choose him?" (To be continued.) )