"I went to Tianshan and was slightly injured. Tian Liang replied.

"You know that place is dangerous, why do you still want to go, are you dying? Zhao Rong blamed.

"Miss Zhao, don't blame your senior brother, he went to help me. Qingge said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Zhao Rong glanced at her fiercely with her eyes.

Tian Liang saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly explained for Qingge: "Senior sister, don't blame Miss Xia, I took the initiative to accompany her." ”

It's just that as soon as he said this, Zhao Rong hated it even more, but she didn't show it, but helped Tian Liang up: "Senior brother, you are injured, I will go back with you to heal first." ”

Tian Liang nodded, and then said to Qingge, "Miss Xia, let's go back first." ”。

Empress smiled: "Okay, thank you today." ”

Tian Liang was just about to say something, but Zhao Rong interrupted him: "You dare to go up to Tianshan and you are so seriously injured, I will tell my father in a while to see how he will punish you." ”

"Senior sister, don't tell the master, he will break my leg. ”

The two were still talking about something, and Qingge thought that Tian Liang would definitely be fine if Zhao Rong took care of him, so he left with confidence.

She knew that this matter would cause trouble today, just now Zhao Rong looked at her and wanted to crush her bones, it is very terrible for a woman to be jealous, as a woman, she knows too well.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, when she was practicing, Zhao Rong brought a man and a woman to her trouble.

Although she is in the Ning Dan Realm, and Zhao Rong and the three of them are also in the Ning Dan Realm, she knows the spells of the Yuan Infant Stage, so Zhao Rong and the three of them did not take advantage.

Under a fight. Zhao Rong and the others left in a gloomy manner.

At noon the next day, as soon as she went out to the door of the inn, she ran into the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw her, he hurriedly ran to her and panted: "Aunt... Girl, the immortal cultivator who sells snow leopard meat is here again. ”

When Qingge heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then is he still in the restaurant now?"

"I was there just now, but I don't know about it now. Xiao Er replied.

As soon as Qingge heard this, he used the Yan Xing technique and swept in the direction of the restaurant.

Due to her extreme speed, she bumped into a person as soon as she reached the door of the restaurant.

"I'm sorry!" she said hurriedly.

A familiar voice came: "Little girl, why are you?" ”

Qingge took a look, isn't this the old Wu Liang who snatched her magic weapon in Wuchang Mountain, and now she is still wearing the tattered clothes that she was wearing in Wuchang Mountain. His face and hands were still covered in jet-black dirt. couldn't help but be angry and said: "This world is so small, I can meet you here." ”

"Little girl, why did you come from the Central Plains to the Western Regions. Lao Zhaohua asked curiously.

"What's your business. Qingge glanced at him, remembering that he had snatched his magic weapon at the beginning, and he was not as feminine as the Qingyu Palace Master. You must know that this woman is taboo to be compared to her rival in love. At that time, the Qingyu Palace Master could indeed be regarded as his rival. Although Jiang Lingfeng is now in the past tense, this will be remembered by the small account.

And she was looking for the monk who was hunting snow bears, so she pushed away the old shout: "Let Jean." ”

With that, he rushed into the restaurant.

Lao Zhaohua shouted behind her, "Little girl." You see you're like a wild boy, and someone will like it. ”

Qingge didn't care about raising a bar with him, she just wanted to find the monk who sold snow leopard meat.

But as soon as she entered the restaurant, she was dumbfounded, there were more than 100 people sitting inside, who was the monk with so many people?

Just as she was about to go back to the shopkeeper to ask for clarification, the shopkeeper had already come back out of breath, and as soon as she saw her, she said, "Girl, that immortal cultivator has left." ”

"Gone?"

"yes, I just happened to run into him at the door. ”

"Follow me to find it. Qingge said as he rushed out of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper also chased him out, pointed to the direction of the street entrance, and said, "That immortal cultivator is going in this direction." ”

Qingge thought that the second shopkeeper's footsteps were definitely not as fast as his own, so he asked the shopkeeper about the monk's appearance.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he said: "That immortal cultivator is very recognizable, like a beggar." ”

Is it the unscrupulous old man who calls Huahua?

"Is there a gourd flask pinned to his waist? Qingge hurriedly asked.

"Yes, yes, it's the old man called Huaxian Xiu, girl, you know..."

As soon as Qingge heard it, he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then he used Yan Xing Technique to sweep in the direction of the street.

In the crowd, there was still an old shouting figure.

Qingge unwillingly searched a few more times, but still didn't find it.

"Am I not destined to get that snow lotus?" said Qingge in frustration.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, she inadvertently looked at the tavern on the street, and a familiar figure was stilting Erlang's feet, holding a wine jar and drinking.

Isn't this exactly the unscrupulous old man called Hua, it can be said that it takes no effort to step on iron shoes and find nowhere to get them.

"It's stupid, the drunkard must be in the tavern, why didn't I think of it. Qingge patted his head and said a word before walking to the tavern.

The unscrupulous old man's eyes were extremely sharp, and he saw the Qingge who walked in at a glance, so he smiled and said, "Little girl, you also come to drink." ”

Qingge was originally here for him, and Lao Zhaohua's greeting made her rude to find the bottom of the stairs just now, so she walked to the wine table of Lao Zhaohua and said, "Yes." ”

Lao Zhaohua pointed to the bench: "Sit down and talk." ”

Qingge sat down, leaned his head closer, and said, "Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so good, the osmanthus brewed in this tavern is a must, and it is a hundred times better than the wine in other large restaurants." ”

Lao Huazheng said with foaming at the mouth, saliva flew to Qingge's face, and Qingge turned his face away in disgust.

"Little girl, even if you are so far away, you can see each other again, which means that the two of us are destined, I will invite you to drink as much as you want today. The old man said haughtily.

Qingge looked at him suspiciously and said, "You will be so generous?"

She hadn't forgotten that when he was in Wuchang Mountain, he picked up so many magic weapons but didn't leave one for himself, how could such a stingy person be so generous to invite himself to drink.

When Lao Yuhua heard this, he blew his beard and glared: "What are the words! Today is different from the past, I can exchange a snow leopard leg for hundreds of thousands of taels, and you can drink whatever you want." ”

When he said this, he thought that he was asking for him, so his eyes rolled and he said: "Yes, yes, it is my villain's heart to spend the belly of a gentleman, how can the wise predecessors be the people of the chicken." ”

When the old man heard this, his heart blossomed, and he stroked the knotted beard with his dirty big hand, and said: "What the little girl said is to my liking, Xiao Er, come and brew twenty catties of osmanthus flowers." ”

"Okay!" said the shopkeeper.

Qingge secretly complained, twenty pounds.

(To be continued.) )