Chapter 213: Defending the Glory of the Martial Arts Circle (1)

City A, a famous historical and cultural city located in the southwesternmost part of the Chinese territory, belongs to the area where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people.

It's just that every city has its own special symbols and imprints.

This city is remembered in the history books of China because of the old man surnamed Wang who was martyred in the 48 air crash, and it is also a non-cultural heritage tourism base that the country has vigorously developed over the years.

Like other cities, the night of City A is filled with the smell of luxury, as if in the wind, there seems to be a ** smell, the lights are bright, and after the nightlife kicks off, the excitement begins to appear, showing its unique night**/confusion.

When the luxury cars were parked outside the Jiujiu Hotel integrating accommodation, catering and entertainment in Market A, it really made the lobby manager of the Jiujiu Hotel open his mouth wide and look incredulous.

Although I received a notice in advance that there will be heavyweights to dine in the Jiujiu Hotel, the boss specially took care of the luxury private rooms of the Jiujiu Hotel, but when a luxury car appeared at the door of the hotel, it still surprised the hotel management, and accompanied by the lobby manager, a group of people went to the most luxurious private room in the entire hotel to dine.

This surprised many of the guests who dined here, and whispered about who had such a big show, but the hotel did a good job of secrecy, and many people couldn't find out who the owners of these luxury cars were who had suddenly appeared.

Ye Qingling took Kong Liluo, Zhu Tan, Wen Xiangrong, Jia Hongda, Lin Wangfeng, Liu Huashan, Qin Wanqing and other top sons who were enough to make the second generation of the entire Huaxia national officials and rich people difficult to match, and dined at the Jiujiu Hotel on time at eight o'clock in the evening, and the guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

The banquet was just some painless jokes and gags.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

This dinner that brought together the top gentlemen of the entire Huaxia Kingdom since history came to an end, Wen Xiangrong and Zhu Yanlai also hurriedly took the lead in saying goodbye, then Lin Wangfeng, Kong Liluo and others left one after another, and finally Jia Hongda and Qin Wanqing left Huashan last.

There was a tacit understanding that everyone did not talk about what happened today.

It's all in plain sight.

When everyone left, Ye Qingling took Ling Huyunruo to walk on the streets of City A, cold and windy, with an inexplicable chill.

**Tong did not participate in this kind of (sex xìng) nature of the party, but Lin Yanran settled in the Mid-Levels Villa, because of the previous changes in the Mid-Levels Villa, Lin Yanran increased the security measures of the Mid-Levels Villa, the three floors inside and the outside three floors of the open guards plus the secret escort of the Dynasty dead soldiers, the Mid-Levels Villa can now be said to be difficult for a fly to fly in.

The traffic is weaving.

The neon lights stretched the shadows of Ye Qingling and Ling Hu Yunruo very long, very long......

No one spoke, Ling Hu Yunruo didn't want to break the rare and peaceful atmosphere of being alone with the prince, and Ye Qingling was thinking about digesting the news during the day.

In fact, Ye Qingling has not fully accepted the fact that Ye Guyu and Chu Shuntian have had accidents one after another, and He Zhennan's response to the battle has made Ye Qingling feel an inexplicable crisis.

He Zhennan is not simple.

This can be seen from Ye Qingling's first meeting with He Zhennan, but all of He Zhennan's performances are not aimed at Ye Qingling, and in the end he applied to join the dynasty, and even merged all the industries under He Zongwen into the dynasty group, so he can't see his sinister intentions.

It's just that--

When Ye Qingling knew that He Zhennan responded to the provocation of the Black (Rirì) Empire with the reputation of Ye Guyu's great disciple, Ye Qingling didn't say that he knew it later, but at least he could get a glimpse of it from the clues.

This guy is not (chest xiōng) without great ambitions, but he is afraid that the ambition hidden in his heart is enough to swallow the elephant.

"Still thinking about He Zhennan's affairs (情qíng)?"

Ling Hu Yunruo suddenly spoke, this woman who knows Ye Qingling very well can always understand what this man is thinking.

"Yun Ruo, isn't it, what do you owe me in your last life? You want to repay it in this life, and then I owe a debt for a lifetime, waiting for the next life to repay, and so on, and so on?" Ye Qingling avoided answering, and said in a jumping (sexuality).

Ling Hu Yunruo smiled slightly, under the neon light, that beautiful and dusty face flashed with a moving demeanor, and said: "Since you surfaced, the entire Huaxia Kingdom knows that Uncle Ye has only accepted two apprentices, one is He Zhennan, and the other is you, in the face of the black (日rì) At the time of the empire's provocation, He Zhennan, who was Uncle Ye's eldest disciple, gladly responded to the battle, which was impeccable, but this behavior pushed you to the forefront. ”

Ye Qingling smiled lightly, stopped, picked up Ling Hu Yunruo's delicate face, the smile on his face was full of gentleness, and said softly: "What to do when you think about it? He Zhennan asked for a name to fulfill him, I want to go to the Yunnan-Burma border to understand the master's situation at that time." ”

Ling Huyun didn't answer.

Her (身shēn) son suddenly stiffened, and in an instant she was like a great enemy.

Ye Qingling took a deep breath and was instantly in a state of preparation.

A woman dressed in white suddenly appeared behind Ye Qingling, she was dressed in white and had fluttering clothes, like a fairy in the dust, beautiful and incomprehensible.

She suddenly appeared like a ghost.

--Yanagawa chasing clouds.

The first master of kendo in the Black (日rì) Empire.

Crazy and sword, a woman who is obsessed with martial arts.

It's just that in this special period when the warriors of the Black (Rirì) Empire are provoking the Chinese martial arts circles, the appearance of the so-called Liuchuan chasing clouds who are not of my race has to make Ye Qingling vigilant.

"Follow me. ”

Liu Chuan Chasing Yun just said this sentence softly, and then walked away, from beginning to end, this proud woman had never looked at Ling Hu Yunruo, this was a kind of disregard and contempt that came out of her bones.

Ye Qingling was slightly stunned, and then her mind changed.

He almost guessed the purpose of Liu Chuan chasing the clouds to find him, but he couldn't find a reasonable motive.

"Are you afraid?" said Yanagawa Chaiyun's cold and beautiful face, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Ye Qingling smiled slightly, it was no longer the age when he would be tricked if he was casually excited, Ye Qingling was just a little curious, and the next moment, he moved to keep up with Liu Chuan's pace of chasing clouds.

Liu Chuan Chasing Yun turned his head coldly, glanced at Linghu Yunruo, his voice was as cold as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, and said, "What I said is just you, not her." ”

Belch?!

Ling Hu Yunruo's left leg froze in mid-air.