The atmosphere in the inn was a little more lively, and in the hall on the first floor, all kinds of people sat around the table, most of them were armed with them, and the discerning people knew at a glance that they were all coming for this grand event.

Qin Zixin hugged Feixue and walked upstairs, she and Murong Bing lived in room No. 1 of Tianzi, Xicao and Zhuge Yan lived in room No. 2 of Tianzi, and Ye Rufeng and Lu Han lived in room No. 3. At first glance, this is to protect her, an unreliable pavilion master.

"Sister Murong, shouldn't we go down to eat?"

Qin Zixin looked at the cold beauty Murong Bing, she was always as cold as ice along the way. A navy blue willow leaf sword made her temperament even more cold, and as soon as she entered this inn, she attracted the attention of many young knights.

"Hmm." Hearing this, Murong Bing grabbed the willow leaf sword head on the side and walked out without looking back.

Qin Zixin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, it seems that this cold beauty's temper is still quite big, if she doesn't want to do it, I'm afraid that she will make up her mind to have a cold war with Qin Zixin.

"Isn't it just that you lost a competition, so stingy."

Qin Zixin muttered as he walked out, but he didn't know that winning or losing in the martial arts competition was an honor for a lifetime for a person in the rivers and lakes.

Qin Zixin came downstairs depressedly, only to see Ye Rufeng waving to her by the window, and after a closer look, Zhangcao and Zhuge Yan were not there. Qin Zixin was still dressed in men's clothes, and walked over and sat down with light steps.

"Pavilion master, acting cabinet master and high priest go out to prepare the ceremony, let us eat first." Ye Rufeng handed a cup of hot tea to Qin Zixin, and Lu Han on the side nodded slightly, only Murong Bing had nothing to do with himself.

"Then let's eat first."

Qin Zixin smiled indifferently, yesterday he only mentioned the matter of preparing for the gift, but he didn't expect Zhuge Yan to remember it in his heart, to improve the image of Xiaoyao Valley naturally starts from the details, and the details determine success or failure.

"This little lady, we are meeting again, why didn't your pavilion master come again this year?"

While Qin Zixin and Ye Rufeng were chatting, a handsome boy came to Qin Zixin's table with a beautiful fan in his hand.

"Yuan Gongzi, please respect yourself!" Murong Bing's face became extremely ugly for a moment, and she put the teacup in her hand heavily on the table, her eyebrows obviously knotted.

Seeing this scene, Qin Zixin couldn't help but be extremely curious, who was this ruffian-looking Feng/Liuzi who dared to tease our Murong Bing beauty in public?

"Who is this man?" Qin Zixin pushed Ye Rufeng next to him, and it seemed that our Murong Beauty still had a bit of a tricky look.

"Pavilion Master, this person is Yuan Chengzhi, the son of Yuan Yixiao, the head of the Ethereal Sword Sect. Known as the 'amorous son', five years ago, he used a 'beauty fan' as a weapon to defeat the four masters of the rivers and lakes in a row, and was one of the top ten young knights. ”

Ye Rufeng took a sip of tea and said softly in Qin Zixin's ear, Qin Zixin listened and looked at Yuan Chengzhi on the side, it seems that our Murong Bing, a cold beauty, must have been defeated by his men before, otherwise how could he be so angry but have nowhere to vent?

"Why does Miss Murong want to see the outside like this, tomorrow's grand event in the rivers and lakes, Yuan will ask the girl's subordinates to show mercy."

Yuan Chengzhi chuckled lightly, deliberately accentuating the tone of the word "love". Qin Zixin twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the situation, and his feelings were like our Murong Protector.