"Pavilion Master, can you tell me how that Yuan Chengzhi was defeated?"

As soon as she returned to her residence, Murong Bing stuck to her since she heard that Yuan Chengzhi had lost very facelessly, this ice beauty had been excited to "break the ice" for a long time.

"Sister Murong, haven't you heard those rumors?"

Qin Zixin raised her eyebrows lightly, and by this afternoon, last night's "scandal" had already changed several versions. Don't say what Yuan Chengzhi was laughed at by others when he fought against Zhangcao, even if there were no rumors, he couldn't be Xicao's opponent.

"Do you know that Yuan Chengzhi, the handsome son of the Ethereal Sword Sect who is holding a beauty fan, is actually as good as Long Yang!"

"But no, he fell in love with Dugu Gongzi, the young owner of this Forgotten Dust Villa, and knew that people wanted to use a strong ...... against him."

"And that, in the martial arts competition this morning, the merry Yuan Gongzi saw that the beautiful boy who was fighting against him couldn't even hold the beauty fan steadily......"

Murong Bing remembered the various rumors he heard during the meal today, not to mention how relieved he was. "It's just that I pity that lonely boy, who has flowed this muddy water in vain." Murong Bing sighed.

"You don't have to worry about that, there's nothing wrong with that sour genius. In addition, he has such a powerful farmer father, are you afraid that this little thing will not be fair? ”

Qin Zixin smiled playfully, judging from these rumors, none of them were unfavorable to Dugu Yu, these are enough to show how powerful Dugu Ao's skills are.

Blaming all the faults on the Ethereal Sword Sect, and doing a good job, this person really deserves to be the owner of the Forgotten Dust Mountain Villa on the same level as Xiaoyao Pavilion.

"That's good, see if he Yuan Chengzhi doesn't learn to be obedient this time."

Murong Bing smiled resentfully, and even Leng Ran's eyes were dyed with a layer of brightness.

"Pavilion Master, do you think about this matter Zhuge Pavilion Master?"

Murong Bing came back to his senses and remembered that he had suffered Yuan Chengzhi's dumb loss in front of Zhuge Yan outside the inn that day, and his heart had always been haunted. Qingli's beautiful eyebrows were also tangled together, and the two watery apricot eyes looked in the direction of Qin Zixin.

"Uh......"

Qin Zixin was smug about his masterpiece, but he didn't want Murong Bing to ask a clueless question.

She didn't react for a long time what Murong Bing was referring to, didn't Zhuge Yan blame Qin Zixin for not discussing it with him that day, so it seems that Zhuge Yan of course supported it.

"Well, I mean, will the acting pavilion master still think that there is something unsightly between me and that Yuan Chengzhi......"

Murong Bing saw Qin Zixin's confused appearance, so he hurriedly explained, but the voice that knew her became smaller and quieter. Qin Zixin suddenly realized, she finally knew what Murong Bing was worried about.

"Sister Murong, are you worried that Zhuge Yan will misunderstand?"

Qin Zixin asked tentatively. But he didn't want Murong Bing's face to turn red, and nodded lightly. Seeing this, Qin Zixin's head exploded, this Sister Murong, who do you have to fancy that cold and bone-chilling Zhuge Yan?

This is not the point, the point is Qin Zixin's discovery - Zhuge Yan seems to be more interested in Xicao Zhengtai, isn't Murong Bing asking for sadness?

"Sure enough, he would have misunderstood, right?"

Murong Bing saw that Qin Zixin didn't answer, and then he made up his own mind, and the uneasiness in his eyes was particularly obvious.