28. Yuan Yingxing and Yang Qing

The woman in white and the young man in blue looked at each other at the door of the inn, and the big red lanterns on both sides of the door swayed on them, illuminating their faces from bright to dark. A thousand words reached her throat for a moment, and Yao Fu looked at this young man who seemed to be smiling but not smilingβ€”she loved him, and she ran away from him. He left her at a loss, dazed and yearning.

The disciples in the inn came out and interrupted Yao Fu's contemplation, "Uncle Yao, will you invite this hero in?" How heavy is the rain outside? ”

Swordsman?

The corners of Yao Fu's mouth twitched, and she looked at the original sect leader: Does this person look particularly upright?

The original sect leader Zhenzhen's clothes were really righteous, and he was greeted by the teachers and nephews of Yunmen. Well, the original sect leader is outstanding, with a lazy and dignified appearance, and if he doesn't mention it himself, no one will think that he is full of evil.

"Hero, do you know my uncle? Why are you here alone? This leads to the Demon Cult, and if you live alone, it's too unsafe. ”

The original leader was awe-inspiring, "Well, yes. Those demon cultists are too murderous, and they are really a big problem for my heart. ”

Yao Fu: "......"

The original sect leader suddenly smiled at the junior disciples who agreed, "But they are not my opponents. ”

"Then the hero, your martial arts must be very high?" The teenagers who had just entered the rivers and lakes were excited, "Have you killed a lot of demon sect people?" Are they really that bad? ”

The fundamentalist touched his chin, "I don't think they're as bad as me." ”

A group of teenagers were amused by him, "Hero, you are so humorous." ”

Yao Fu sitting silently on the table: ......

The bulls on both sides are not in the horse's mouth, but they talk happily with each other. Jiang Yan brought the tea, and then remembered and asked, "By the way, Daxia, what do you call it?" With such a demeanor like you, Jianghu people should have your nickname, right? Maybe we've heard of it! ”

"yes, yes! Heroes are certainly not ordinary people! ”

Yuan Yingxing's jade-like hand knocked twice on the table, and took a sip of tea, "My surname is Yuan, and I will be released under the stars." Everyone who is in the rivers and lakes should have heard of my name somewhat. The shadow of the light reflected on his face, and he raised his eyebrows from the tea, and in the shadows, he showed a slightly eerie smile, "Have you heard?" ”

Damn!

Sick man!

Frightened by his sudden chilly laughter, Qi Qi took a step back.

The disciples tasted this person's name on their lips for a long time, their faces changed greatly, and they all drew their swords, "You, you, you!" Original star! Demon Sect Leader Yuan Yingxing! ”

In the rivers and lakes, the reputation of the Demon Sect Holy Maiden Mochizuki is worse than that of the Demon Sect Master. But when it comes to lethality, ten holy women are not as good as one Demon Sect Master. For many years, the name of the leader of the Demon Sect has been a good medicine for children to stop crying in the rivers and lakes. Not only the righteous way is afraid of him, but the evil way is also afraid of him.

When you go out, the elders at home educate: when you encounter other demon cult people, you can run away quickly; If you fall into the Demon Sect Leader and he wants to kill you, don't struggle.

Holding his chin, Yuan Yingxing's eyebrows were thick like ghosts in the shadows. Admiring that the disciples were so frightened by him that they "lost their faces", he laughed, "Are you afraid?" As soon as he raised his hand, the tea in his hand was splashed outward, obviously it was just a light of tea, and when it was spilled, the disciples on all sides felt the turbulent waves pouring over, and the true qi was suppressed into disorder. Immediately, a few disciples couldn't stand it and fell to the ground, and more disciples' hands trembled, and their swords fell to the ground with a clatter.

When the ugliness was full of ugliness, a silver sword came horizontally and pierced in the stormy waves, which seemed to be a very gentle technique, and easily drained the water potential.

Jiang Yan and the others vomited blood, turned their heads sideways, and saw that it was Uncle Yao who got up and helped them. The disciples were teary-eyed, "Uncle Shi......"

Yao Fu turned around, helplessly looked at someone sitting at the table, and whispered, "Don't make trouble." I'm not letting you come, not to tease them. Help me see how they're doing. ”

Yuan Yingxing let out an "oh", staring at the frightened people around him with cold eyes, and sneered coldly, "I heard that you have been poisoned by the Demon Sect and are dying, and you want me to collect the corpse?" ”

Yao Fuqi, "Yuan Yingxing! ”

Turning back to comfort the disciples, "Don't be afraid, he has already returned to my righteous path and is no longer the leader of the Demon Sect." ”

The disciples were teary-eyed: Uncle, are you blind? Look at his arrogant appearance, he is cold and hot at first glance, he is not the head of the Demon Sect, so who is?

Yao Fu turned her head and stared at Yuan Yingxing.

Yuan Yingxing smiled slightly, put away the calm expression on his face, and changed to a gentle tone, "I heard that you have been poisoned by the Demon Sect, may I ask you that you are about to die, do you want me to collect the corpse?" ”

"......" Yao Fu: Is this very different from the previous words?

When the Demon Sect Leader appeared and teased the juniors of the Cloud Gate, the Demon Sect Holy Maiden was working hard to make money outside.

Yang Wangyue is a beautiful village girl, and as soon as Mochizuki came, she sold all the valuable things in her predecessor's house. The saint had never suffered in the past, spent a lot of money, and never felt sorry for it. It's the same now. After spending the last copper plate on his body, Mochizuki was not in a hurry. She casually told the innkeeper, fished out a bowl of broad beans, and ate it as a snack. When she was almost finished, she deliberately left two broad beans, and squatted on the crowded streets, with one or two silver as the base gold, guessing the broad beans to make money.

She is a girl with a bright and beautiful appearance, how eye-catching she is squatting on the street. Soon there are street gangsters who don't know each other looking for trouble, Mochizuki has no true qi, but the martial arts moves are in his heart, and the more he uses them these days, the smoother it becomes. She doesn't use weapons, and she runs away with her bare hands. Because this fight was so amazing, it really attracted a few guests with a little spare money for her.

Tong Su is not deceived, simply guess broad beans. There is not much difference from the size of the casino bet. The only difference is that Mochizuki is a little beauty.

Using this method all the way, Mochizuki actually didn't have to worry about food and housing.

In the evening of this day, Mochizuki squatted in front of the lively streets of a town as usual. It's still a guess for one or two silvers, the poor can't afford to guess, and the rich don't mind using this opportunity to talk to the little beauty. Especially the little beauty is not as cold as ice, she is in a good mood, and she does not refuse when guests invite them to dinner.

Now that it was getting dark, Mochizuki was still sitting by the street wall, and when no one came, she held her chin and stared across the corner of the street. It was an inn, with people coming in and out, and there were many young men with excellent looks. Every time such a person appeared, Mochizuki's eyes lit up a point.

She has always admired beauty and pure appreciation.

On this night, people came and went on the periphery, and she was the only one sitting alone. Suddenly, a clear and male voice sounded beside him, "Are you very short of money?" ”

"Hmm." Because the sound is so well combined with the night that it is not obtrusive. Mochizuki, who lost his martial arts, didn't react at all at the first time that someone was approaching.

"Do you like to watch those pretty guys?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. Mochizuki hesitated.

The male voice was still slow and clear like water, "Then if I spend money, hire them to come and talk to you, so that you can see enough." Can you forgive the previous offense? ”

Mochizuki looked up sharply, first seeing a plain sleeve, and finally seeing the drooping young man standing behind her. He stood as tall as a pine, and his eyebrows were as poetic as a picture in the night. He spoke to her softly, his tone was approachable, warm and clear, and it made Mochizuki's heart skip a beat.

The girl squatting on the ground looked up, her neck aching, and she stared blankly at the young man.

She wanted to straighten up, but because she was too anxious, she squatted for a long time, her legs were sore, and she fell to the ground heavily, and with an ouch, tears almost blinked out.

In the soft light of the night, the young man bent down and stretched out his hand to her. He had dimples on his cheeks and eyes like a galaxy. The girl's embarrassment because of him made him smile slightly, a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

He used to smile peacefully, and such a smile with fluttering eyelashes, reddish eyes, and blood-stained ears made people more excited than to speak. I want to hold a heart in front of him and let him look down.

Mochizuki grabbed his hand, jumped to his feet, threw himself into his arms, and put his arms around his neck. She held his face with both hands, and spoke incoherently happily, "Yang Qing, it's you!" You come to me! You're really ...... You're so good! That's great! ”

He frowned and whispered, "Your face was crushed by you." ”

Mochizuki sneered, and the hands holding his face were grabbed by him. Between the ten fingers, the fingers of both of them couldn't help but tremble. The girl looked up at the young man's lowered face and drooping eyes. Yang Qing blinked, his eyes were so bright, and in the blink of an eye, Mochizuki's heart was crisp. There was great joy in my heart, almost astringent.

[Yang Qing, what kind of person are you? I can't leave you, I can't refuse you. You wink at me and I see the whole world. 】