The tea continued for two rounds, and there were only some scraps left in the dim sum plate, and a little impatience finally appeared on Gong Qiuyan's face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhu Qingheng and Xiang Xiaoyuan, you look at me, I look at you, Zhu Qingheng opened his mouth and asked, "Master, are we waiting for someone here?" ”

Gong Qiuyan retracted her gaze and nodded.

Zhu Qingheng saw that she looked uncertain, so she stopped talking. Pondering: "She still thinks that refining the sun bead is real, and she doesn't dare to release her mana to try it out, since the refining sun bead is on her body, she doesn't dare to use the mana, of course she has to find someone to escort her." Alas, I used to hear my father say, the demon gate gathered mostly crooked demons and evil ways, and the people inside were like black-eyed chickens, I can't wait for you to eat me, I will eat you. If Xiaoyuan and I go to the Demon Gate, will we be able to live happily ever after? "My heart is getting more and more depressed.

At this time, the tea shop was already more than half empty, except for the boss and the tea doctor walking around the tea shop, there was only the man sleeping at the north table and their table. Gong Qiuyan suddenly let out a long sigh, frowned slightly, took out a chopstick from the chopstick basket, and shot at the tea doctor who was dangling in front of him. It was all in the blink of an eye, and Dr. Tea didn't even notice it. Suddenly, a wine jar flew from the north, and the chopsticks were stuck straight into the wine jar, shattering to the ground. Dr. Tea hurriedly jumped away, not understanding what was happening, and looked down to see the broken wine jar under his feet, only to think that the guest at the north table was drunk.

Gong Qiuyan let out a soft "huh", and the person had already floated to the table, and flew out a palm, hitting the person's head. The man didn't lift his head, he was still buried on the table, but the table and chair suddenly moved a few feet to the east, and the palm of the Orthodox Gong Qiuyan fell short. Then the man straightened up, stretched, and said, "Good tea shop, how come there are little mice running to fight." ”

What he said was very rude, but Gong Qiuyan looked at his clear and handsome face, and somehow, he couldn't do it. It was a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and phoenix eyes. He clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Gong Qiuyan with a smile.

Gong Qiuyan slowly withdrew her hand and said gently: "Disturbing Lang Jun, it's the slave family, the slave family is here to apologize." I don't know what Lang Jun is called? ”

The young man's eyebrows didn't move, and he didn't seem to be able to see all kinds of loveliness in front of him. But his eyes were so bright, and if he were blind, most of the people of the world would be blind.

"In Xialuochuan." The young man said, Gong Qiuyan blinked, and saw the young man smile slightly, and continued, "Mrs. Gong, let's make a bet." ”

Gong Qiuyan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the smile on her face became more and more innocent and gentle. She turned around and brought a jar of wine and two wine glasses, filled the wine, handed one of the cups to Luo Chuan, and said softly: "I don't know what Luo Xianggong wants to bet on?" ”

Luo Chuan said: "Bet on one thing in your bag." ”

Gong Qiuyanqiang smiled: "I don't know what is on the concubine's body that has Luo Xianggong's blue eyes." ”

Luo Chuan said: "That thing is round and shiny, and it seems that there is a name for 'refining the Sun Pearl'." ”

Gong Qiuyan was breathless, and still smiled: "Luo Xianggong said that he laughed, the refining sun bead was in the hands of Yanmen last year, how could it be in the hands of the little woman." ”

Luo Chuan said: "I took other people's money, and I just did what I was told." Madame might as well open the bag and show it below. ”

Gong Qiuyan smiled and said, "I don't know how much money that person gave Luo Xianggong?" ”

"A penny." Luo Chuan said, "Before he died, he made a deal with me for a penny. ”

Gong Qiuyan's face changed: "A penny? She looked at Luo Chuan's slightly sneering gaze, and suddenly remembered a face, a dead man's face. Secretly said: "Impossible! Zheng Er has already killed Cheng Yi. With a twist of thought, he played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "My Zheng'er is in the hands of Luo Xianggong." ”

Luo Chuan said: "It seems that there is such a person." ”

Gong Qiuyan said in her heart: "Although Zheng Er is not outstanding in the sect, he has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and the body of this kid in front of him has not yet grown, and he is still a chick when he looks at his eyebrows and eyes, and he will never be more than twenty years old, where did he have the ability to win Zheng Er." But he was waiting for me here, and he knew my identity, and Zheng Erbian didn't show up for a long time. Is it really lost in the hands of this kid? "I became more and more jealous in my heart. It's just because every once in a while, people with excellent talents and qualifications will come out, overpowering their seniors who are empty of age. For example, Ning Shixuan of Tianyin Jingzong, such as Lin Xiyan of the Hidden Sun Sect, the two of them are the most outstanding disciples of the generation of Zhengdao and Demon Sect, and they are also in their early twenties, and they have each practiced the Tianyin Sword Spectrum and the Divine Skill of Covering the Sky and the Sun, although Gong Qiuyan is more than a hundred years old, she is no longer their opponent.

Another thought: "Now that the Sun Refining Bead is in my hands, neither of us can use mana." If I didn't have mana and other means, I was afraid that such a hairy boy would do anything. So he sneered: "Luo Xianggong made a move on Zheng Er, did he bully me and no one in the Sun Sect?" "To say that she is really a stunning beauty is to be angry, but also to be resentful, not to be amorous.

Luo Chuan smiled: "I don't dare to be no one in the Sun Sect, why don't you come to Madame immediately to ask for advice." ”

"Good, good, good." Gong Qiuyan smiled and said three "good" words in a row, and suddenly waved a palm at Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan drew his sword to block it, and the two people flew high and poked a big hole in the roof of the tea shop, and the people were already entangled in the air.

Zhu Qingheng escaped from the tea shop with Xiang Xiaoyuan and hid aside. Zhu Qingheng asked, "Xiaoyuan, do you think who of these two can win?" ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "I can't see it." ”

Zhu Qingheng frowned and looked at it for a while, although the two of them didn't dare to use mana, their bodies moved so fast that they could be seen clearly. She suddenly had a thought, but remembered that the tragic deaths of the old Taoist priest and the maid named Linglan were all related to her own cleverness, and she didn't dare to take action immediately. Xiang Xiaoyuan looked up for a while, and his eyes were glazed. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, looked at Zhu Qingheng, and asked, "Sister Qing, what are you thinking?" ”

"Xiaoyuan, do you want to run?" Zhu Qingheng asked.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was taken aback, and nodded with bright eyes.

Zhu Qingheng looked up at the sky again, and saw that the struggle between the two was becoming more and more intense, and only then could he see a green and a light blue figure intertwined, but now he could only see the whirlwind rolled up by the two. She was ruthless and took Xiang Xiaoyuan's hand and went into the woods.

The two of them ran for a while, and Zhu Qingheng suddenly let out an "oops" and fell to the ground. Xiang Xiaoyuan hurriedly went over to help her, she tried to stand up, but felt a pain in her ankle. When I took off my socks, I saw that my ankles were red and swollen.

"What can I do about this," Xiang Xiaoyuan frowned, "Sister Qing, you can sit down and rest for a while." ”