In Bai Ling's room.

Nangong Lin sat on the chair, and Bai Ling came over with a handkerchief, wanting to help him wipe the rain from his head and face.

Nangong Lin didn't know what Bai Ling meant, so he reached out to take the handkerchief, but inadvertently grabbed Bai Ling's hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Bai Ling felt the roughness of Nangong's hand, and for a while, a red cloud suddenly rose on her cheeks!

Nangong Lin also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly let go of Bai Ling's hand, just feeling the slippery feeling remaining in his hand, Nangong Lin also missed the feeling just now for a while.

For a moment, both of them felt a little lost.

Bai Ling retracted his hand, then was stunned for a moment, and reached out to wipe the rain on Nangong Lin's face with a handkerchief.

This time, Nangong Lin didn't stop her, just looked at Bai Ling's face, and was a little stupid for a while......

Both were immersed in this rare atmosphere......

......

I suddenly wanted to talk about fate.

Actually, it's not the first time I've instilled my own opinions in this book.,It's also my style.,I like to say some unreasonable truth.,The plot is not good.,There's a lot of gossip.。

Well, gossip is aside, these words should be said, and they are also counted as a few words.

The so-called fate, my understanding is that two people meet, generally refers to the process of two people meeting and falling in love, if they do not come together in the end, we often say that there is no fate, it can be seen that fate is the premise.

In fact, there is a probability that two strangers will meet, and in a very strong crowd base, this probability can be said to be very low.

So in fact, it is very difficult for two people to meet and know each other, we always understand that we must cherish this fate, after all, there is a good saying, five hundred times of looking back in the previous life, in exchange for a passing in this life. We often sing about fate, and that's exactly why.

In fact, I believe in fate, this kind of thing is always the most beautiful thing we can imagine in this world, about emotions, about everything we have walked.

When two people come together, they will always experience a lot of friction, setbacks and the ultimate pain, so it is not easy, and fate is like a line, linked between two people, no matter what, no matter what happens, it will definitely come together The kind of fate that is very precious for us.

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What happened in the Earl's Mansion in Jinyang soon became known.

He knew that this was Wu Liang's revenge, but to be honest, he didn't have any way, in his heart, he didn't actually want to bow to Wu Liang, so he planned to hold on, planned to pretend not to know, and at the same time was glad that he didn't live there.

It's just that when Feng Ping rushed into his room, he couldn't continue to sit still!

"Governor Zhang, help!" Feng Ping's expression was a little anxious.

Zhang Lxiang looked at Feng Ping's appearance, a little strange in his heart, and asked, "Master Feng, why are you so anxious?"

Zhang Lxiang thought: Could it be that Feng Ping also got the news?

"Governor Zhang, save the lives of everyone in my entire sect!" Feng Ping shouted loudly, God knows how much energy he has put into this sect, if he just lets Wu Liang serve it, it will be like asking for his life!

"Feng Zhangmen, you speak slowly. Zhang Lxiang calmed Feng Ping's emotions and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help if I can, but you have to tell what happened first?"

Feng Ping calmed down and calmed down, and then told Zhang Lxiang everything in 1510.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Lxiang sorted out all the things, and couldn't help but sigh straight at the tooth flower, Wu Liang's move is a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle!

Zhang Lxiang's current subordinates are the aristocratic faction represented by Earl Jinyang and the sect represented by Feng Ping, in this case, Count Jinyang can't come out, Zhang Lxiang can pretend not to know, but this Feng Ping has already run in front of him, and he really can't say it if he doesn't solve it!

But Zhang Lxiang really doesn't want to bow his head to Wu Liang!

This means that a large amount of money is out of the account, and he is distressed!

God knows how long it took him to save this money!

Zhang Lxiang was reluctant, so he planned to think about whether there was any way to save these people from the formation, if he could really do it, wouldn't he kill three birds with one stone?

Not only defeated Wu Liang, but also rescued these people, obtained the allegiance of these people, and even showed his strength in Zhang Lxiang!

Zhang Lxiang couldn't help laughing when he thought of this, Feng Zhangmen looked at Zhang Lxiang's appearance, and couldn't help but be very strange, and asked, "Governor Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing. Zhang Lxiang also found that he was a little out of shape at this moment, so he said, "Isn't there any other way to save them?"

"No, Governor Zhang! The mountain gate is surrounded by miasma, and normal beings have no ability to enter it! let alone break the formation!" Feng Ping said anxiously, but this is why he is not anxious, there is not much food in the mountain gate, and he doesn't know how long this bird has been flying in the sky, what if they all starve to death?

"But...... Even if you want to make peace with Wu Liang...... This is also to be considered in the long run, isn't it......" Zhang Lxiang said vaguely, anyway, he just didn't want to do it.

Feng Ping looked at Zhang Lxiang's appearance, and knew in his heart that he was shirking.

Feelings are not your people!

Feng Ping knew that their martial artists had always been looked down upon by this kind of person, but he didn't expect that at such a time, Zhang Lixiang would want to drag him back, which made Feng Ping suddenly feel very meaningless, but the anger in his heart burned even more!

"Zhang Lxiang, what do you mean? You just don't want to go, do you?!" Feng Ping slapped the table, and with an angry palm, he slapped the table to pieces!

A fragment suddenly flew past the tip of Zhang Lxiang's hair, like a sharp sword, shaving off a lock of Zhang Lxiang's hair!

Zhang Lxiang looked at Feng Ping, who was furious, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly said: "Feng Zhangmen, please calm your anger, I also know it...... I know how you're feeling, but after all, this matter has to be considered in the long run...... Even if you want to make peace with Wu Liang...... Beware of him too, the lion's mouth is not ......"

Zhang Lxiang's words were a little stammering, for fear that Feng Ping would slap his body angrily, but his small body couldn't stand this!

Feng Ping raised his palm, he swore that at this moment, he really wanted to slap this person to death!

"Don't forget......! It's still me!" Feng Ping coldly put down this sentence and slammed the door and left.