When she walked to the halfway up the mountainside, she glanced sideways, the long street in the distance was prosperous, the tourists were weaving, the cars and horses were endless, and the river reflected a little spark, Ling Ling Bo Guang, it was moving.

The cold mountain breeze blew through the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her smile stretched out against the wind.

After holding it for more than ten years, once she got free, she was asked to honestly follow other people's arrangements, even if that person was her mother, it was impossible.

Thinking like this, the girl's feet exerted force in vain, and her figure broke through the air like a white rainbow.

Gangneung is a prosperous city, brightly lit, and the streets are full of hawkers shouting and shouting one after another, selling candy, hanging lanterns, and even acrobatics.

Tubaozi Zhao Qingnian has been in the mountains for sixteen years, where has she ever seen this kind of scene, just casually opened an inn to put her luggage, and she couldn't wait to sneak out.

At the end of the long street, the corner of the hanging curtain was lifted by the wind, and it was vaguely seen that it was crowded and lively.

Zhao Qingnian took a few steps closer, but still didn't dare to rush in, so he stopped a middle-aged man: "What is this place?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced her up and down a few times with interest, stared at her obscenely and smiled: "This, of course, is a casino." ”

Seeing her suspicious, a trace of evil thought rose in the man's heart: "Girl, seeing you like this, you will suffer if you go alone, it's better to..."

The man came up, and the not-so-pleasant smell spread in front of her, Zhao Qingnian frowned without a trace, rejected his kindness, and walked in by himself.

It was a hall with a lot of people, and as soon as she walked in, she noticed that a greedy and obscene gaze was lingering on her, making her feel uncomfortable.

The thief-eyed man passed by her, and his dishonest hand touched the purse around her waist. Zhao Qingnian's expression remained unchanged, but his fingers grabbed the man's wrist and flipped it to the right lightly.

The howl of killing a pig sounded, and the people around were not surprised, but the person did not succeed, and reached out to her belt without giving up, trying to misbehave.

Zhao Qingnian easily dodged his attack sideways, and at the same time, with a flick of his fingers, the internal force condensed into a force and hit his leg, the man's knee was hit, his leg was weak, and he immediately fell to his knees.

Knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, he hurriedly got up and ran towards the gate, Zhao Qingnian didn't want to make more trouble, so he stopped and continued to walk inside.

She rubbed her fingertips against each other twice before she made a move, and there was a trace of aura mixed with her internal force. Careless, Zhao Qingnian thought to himself, and couldn't help but bring some luck, there are so many people here, it shouldn't be discovered.

In the private room on the second floor of Changle Fang, a teenager reclined and played an unfinished chess game alone.

A faint wave came from below, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared like a ripple on the water. The young man, who was not interested, was startled, stood up suddenly, and almost knocked over the chessboard in front of him.

He ignored it completely, walked briskly back and forth in the room twice, and his voice sounded in disbelief: "Nine Heavens Qingyin?!" ”

It can't be said that he made a fuss, Tingfeng Pavilion, as the top intelligence organization in this continent, has countless information in his hands, and he has had it all since he can remember.

To put it mildly, Yuan Qi can know what he wants to know. However, this recently famous head of the family has been covered tightly since he was a child, and he never even goes down the mountain, and the rules of April in the world are extremely strict, and even their intelligence disciples can't get in.

All the current knowledge about her comes from rumors, and most of the rumors are not true.

He pushed open the door and walked out, his hands on the railing of the hallway, and his body leaned down with his gaze.

There is no need to deliberately look for someone like her, even in the bustling crowd, has a unique appeal, not to mention this dress that looks out of place here.

The long purple skirt is layered and complex, and it seems to blur a ripple like water when walking, and the silky shawl like snow is held in the crook of the elegantly curved arm.

The long satin hair is embellished with a gold pearl, which shines brightly. Other than that, there are no other ornaments.

She has a beautiful appearance, clear eyebrows and red lips, and her skin is extremely white, as clear as fresh snow, and she does not see a single flaw in this way.

Maybe it's because she's still young, and her cheeks still have some childish plumpness, but because she is escaping from the world and cultivating herself, she is not stained with mortal dust, so she looks dusty and has an excellent demeanor, and she will never stand out from everyone.

Yuan Qi touched his chin, and the rumors were indeed not true.

Zhao Qingnian was keenly aware that someone was looking at her, different from the eyes of others, this person scrutinized herself from beginning to end, almost looking through her, making her extremely uncomfortable.

She looked around, but found no suspicious person, then looked up, and swept around, seeing a teenager with half of his body on the railing.

The casino is brightly lit and has a golden wall, and it is full of beauty and prosperity. When the man saw her look over, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of the romantic spirit of a young man.

Peeking at being caught, Yuan Qi was not only not ashamed, but also raised his arm with a bright smile and waved at the people.

This person was inexplicable, Zhao Qingnian was strange in her heart, so she simply ignored him, She turned her head and looked around casually, as if she didn't see anyone greeting her just now.

Yuan Qi's movements stiffened, he put down his arms a little stiffly, stretched his body a few times in a pretended manner, and prepared to go in.

Before leaving, he summoned a subordinate: "Check her and send all the news to my room." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Yuan Qi lay back again, and the scattered chess pieces fell to the ground scattered, he ignored it completely, and was motionless in a daze. The candle flame was about to end, but he didn't realize it until a knock at the door woke him up.

Unfolding the thin piece of paper in his hand, he couldn't help but be disappointed, stared at the paper for a long time, and then put it down lightly.

Yuan Qi lowered his eyes and pondered, the head of April in the world, has always been a dragon without seeing the end, and she is so famous, she has everything she looks like in the rumors.

Some people say that she practiced martial arts when she was young, has a strong figure, looks like no salt, and has strong martial arts, and can eat as much as three strong men.

Some people also say that she is successful in cultivation, looks like a fairy, and the clear sound of the nine clouds in her hands makes people frightened.

What's even more outrageous is that her eyes are like copper bells, a bloody mouth, tall and strong, and she can stop children crying at night.

There are even different opinions about her biological father.

In this way, there are many people who want to see her true face in Lushan, like a carp crossing the river.

Now, the new head of the house, going down the mountain alone, unfortunately bumped into him, don't test how to do it, the so-called intelligence is in danger!

Not to mention...... Thinking of those who openly and secretly ridiculed him for not being as good as his father, Yuan Qi's eyes were slightly cold.

Yuan Xiaozu has always been a character who says he will do it, and it just so happens that the head of Taichu has been delayed for a long time because of a single business, and now he is still in Jiangling, so it is better to let these two meet each other.

After thinking about it, he lay comfortably on the soft couch with his feet crossed, and instructed the outside world: "Changyuan, I have important things to do today, and Changle Fang is temporarily closed." ”

The voice that sounded out of nowhere answered him calmly: "Yes, Pavilion Master." ”