Chapter 191: The Yellow Sparrow is behind
"Qian Mo is the number one master in martial arts, I don't think he will be famous." Pang Ruolan smiled, looked at Yin Yang and said, "I think you should be familiar with Qianyu's name, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows who the man next to her is." ”
"Do you think Qianmo is the opponent of yin and yang?" The girl grinned, pulled Pang Ruolan's dress, pressed it close to her cheek, and whispered in her ear: "I said I would follow you, and you had better not act rashly without my permission." Not to mention the number one master of martial arts, even if you all add up, it is difficult to determine the victory or defeat between us. ”
"You won." Pang Ruolan took Yin Yang's hand and led her towards the direction of the Nine Heavens Pavilion.
This girl has an elusive temperament, with sudden joys and sorrows, and I wonder what the state of her growth environment is?
Thinking so, Pang Ruolan was thinking about how to get rid of her when she sneaked out of the secluded mansion at night in the future and sent the killers of the Killing Intent Pavilion an antidote that needed to be taken once every two days.
"You'd better not play any tricks on me, if you don't kill you now, it doesn't mean you won't die in the future." The girl rubbed the spool in her hand, and it was not silk threads that were densely wound on it, but human hair.
"What is this?" Pang Ruolan speculated about the origin of these strands of hair.
"It's just the hair of the Flowing Firefly Pavilion cultists, they're all dead now. And I need these strands of hair to kill, because these strands are stronger and more flexible than silk threads. Yin Yang smiled disappreciably, her eyes were clear and pure.
"You ......" Pang Ruolan swallowed what she wanted to say, looking at the girl in front of her who perfectly combined innocence and evil charm, and only sighed for a while.
"Where are we going?"
"Walk around." Pang Ruolan didn't want to reveal her whereabouts. Only led the yin and yang towards the direction of the Nine Heavens Pavilion.
The streets of the imperial city were bustling with all kinds of cries and shouts, and Pang Ruolan was attracted by the colorful clothes in the crowd.
How could he be on the street? Could it be that he invited me in this way?
Thinking so, Pang Ruolan pretended to be attracted by the juggling on the street, and shook off the yin and yang to chase after her.
The alley is silent, and the man in the colorful clothes in the morning sun perfectly interprets the meaning of softness and lightness. He stood quietly in the wind, waiting for Pang Ruolan's arrival.
"Spirit? It's really you! Are your injuries healed? Pang Ruolan ran to the man's side and observed his state.
"I'm fine. Who is that girl? Your new friends? "Lingxi's voice is magnetic and gentle.
"She, her name is Yin and Yang, is ...... I don't know how to explain it now. Pang Ruolan didn't want Lingxi to worry. The identity of yin and yang was not stated.
"Yin and yang? It's a strange name. Lingxi hesitated slightly. And he said, "How are you doing?" ”
"I met the empress, and the first time I saw her, I almost became an outcast." Pang Ruolan whispered, looked at Lingxi and said, "But it's okay." Finally save the day. ”
"I've heard it. I'm afraid the empress won't trust you anymore. Except for the matter of the martial arts cheats of the Liuying Pavilion, your task has been delayed for too long. Lingxi sighed faintly, and his fingers stroked Pang Ruolan's beautiful face.
"I really can't bear to hurt Qianmo and Qianyu. The martial arts alliance leader meeting may start in a few months, and I don't know what will happen this time. Pang Ruolan observed Lingxi's eyes and found that he was not abnormal, and secretly speculated that the empress did not seem to have made up her mind.
"Regarding Zhu Yulong, the Mystery Pavilion can't find out his whereabouts." Lingxi saw Pang Ruolan's disappointed eyes and touched her head.
"Zhu Yulong...... Life and death are uncertain. Pang Ruolan threw herself into Lingxi's arms, tears rolling down her clothes.
"You've done your best." Lingxi hugged Pang Ruolan back, grieving for her pain.
Outside the alley, the eyes of yin and yang were gloomy, and she looked at the crying Pang Ruolan and was slightly stunned. The spool in his hand tightened and tightened, and he suddenly sighed softly, took the spool into his arms, and left the alley.
"Woo...... Zhu Yulong, is he dead? Why can't the Mystery Pavilion find out his whereabouts? Pang Ruolan sobbed, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Whether he lives or dies, if there is news of him, I will not hide it from you." Lingxi whispered in Pang Ruolan's ear, holding her arm tightly.
Nodding slightly, Pang Ruolan sought a comfort in his arms, either for Zhu Yulong or for herself.
The breeze is blowing, and the people in the alleys are experiencing the passing of the year.
Later, Pang Ruolan returned to the market, but there was no trace of Yin and Yang.
"Sister Youlan! You're going to make me look for a while! Yin Yang's face was slightly displeased, "Where have you been?" Do you want to get rid of me? ”
"No, this Imperial City Market is so big, I was just fascinated by the hawkers, and when I turned around, I couldn't see you, and I was looking for you!" Pang Ruolan snorted and pulled up the yin and yang, "Na! Sister, please have a big meal! Don't be unhappy! ”
"Humph! Do you really think you're my sister? Yin Yang smiled disdainfully, but did not withdraw his hand.
"Alright! Let's go ......" Pang Ruolan looked at Hua Fenglou and asked for Yin and Yang's opinion.
"Are you going to Huafeng Tower? But I'm going to the Nine Heavens Pavilion! Yin Yang made a grimace, pulled Pang Ruolan hard, and entered the Nine Heavens Pavilion opposite Huafeng Tower.
Smiling slightly, Pang Ruolan pretended to be helpless to compromise and followed Yin Yang into the restaurant.
"Two guest officers...... Yi Er saw Pang Ruolan slightly stunned, and then smiled: "May I ask if you two are in a private room or a lobby?" ”
"Do you mean the pavilion next to this lobby?" Pang Ruolan pretended not to have come, and her words hinted at Yoshiji.
"Yes, there are two floors and one floor." Yoshiji was about to continue to explain, but was interrupted by Yin and Yang.
"I want the most expensive private room." The girl grinned and looked at Pang Ruolan evilly.
"Listen to her." Pang Ruolan nodded, and showed that Meaning 2 took herself to the second floor.
"Please come here." Yiji led the two up to the second floor with a very good eye, and retreated after entering the private room.
"Hey! What are you in a daze? Yin Yang pulled Pang Ruolan to sit down, "Haven't you seen this kind of table and chair?" I heard that the environment of this Nine Heavens Pavilion is different from other restaurants, and it is really true. ”
Pang Ruolan didn't answer, just looked around, pretending not to know.
The second floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion is 6 large private rooms, and in the middle of each private room is a large golden silk nan wood round table, which resembles a sofa seat around it, which is specially designed by Pang Ruolan according to the sofa of the 21st century. In a row of cabinets around are towels, tableware, guqins and other equipment that may be used, and there are landscape ink paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are not from the hands of famous artists, but Pang Ruolan asked a street painter to draw according to her own imagination.
"Huh? Look at the ink paintings on this wall, so special! The scenery is beautiful, not like the real scenery of this world. Yin and Yang fingers rubbed the ink paintings on the wall, shouting. At this time, she seemed to have regained her original youth.
"Yes! It's fantastic! Pang Ruolan smiled and sat down.
The walls and windows of this two-story private room have been thickened, so that the doors and windows are closed, and there is a good sound insulation effect.
"There are guzheng and guqin here." Seeing that Pang Ruolan didn't react, Yin Yang was displeased and said, "I want you to play it for me!" ”
"How do you know I will?" Pang Ruolan looked at Yin Yang suspiciously, slightly surprised. (To be continued.) )