Xue Qing didn't plan to pay attention to the stunned person anymore, and walked out of the private room to drink tea with Chen Shu and the others.

"Where's Zhang Daxia?"

Chen Lihua looked behind Xue Qing, a little puzzled. The two of them walked together, why did Qing'er come out alone.

"He, think about how to kill himself!"

"Suicide?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on inside, but they inexplicably felt that it must be very exciting.

Chen Lihua smiled secretly and said:

"In fact, if you want to commit suicide, the best way is to take poison. Recently we developed a poison that can die in your sleep. There is no pain whatsoever. ”

Chen Lihua said, as if she was chatting with Xue Qing about what she wanted to eat at night. That calm tone and natural expression made Xue Qing and Yangyang a little incredible.

"What's wrong? If this is not good, there is also a fast one. When you see blood sealing your throat, you will be more painful when you die. ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yangyang coughed non-stop, and didn't want to pay attention to Chen Lihua anymore.

"It's not good, it's the kind of torture. There are those that make people's intestines rotten, some that make people gnaw like ants, and some that can torture people for ten or eight years without dying. ”

When Xue Qing found that this girl was talking, the surrounding tea guests unconsciously moved away from their seats.

"Little Pear, don't say it. Besides, everyone will treat you like a witch. ”

Xue Qing reminded Pear Blossom in a timely manner, but Pear Blossom didn't care.

"What's this, one of them is sick and doesn't have to go to the doctor?"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Luo finally adjusted his mood and walked in front of everyone. He looked at Xue Qing's eyes a little unnatural, and he also knew in his heart that he had fallen in front of Xue Qing.

"Did Zhang Daxia still commit suicide?"

Chen Lihua asked Zhang Luo in the spirit of helping others.

Xue Qing suddenly laughed out loud without knowing why, and that hearty smile infected many people. Everyone looked at the position of the crowd.

"Miss Chen, don't be kidding."

Zhang Luo's cheeks were flushed, and the embarrassment he had never felt before made him speak a little unnaturally.

"I'm not laughing, if you commit suicide, I can help you choose the most suitable way to die for you."

"Alright, Pear, stop making fun of him. Let's get to Yishan Sword early! ”

Chen Shu relieved Zhang Luo in a timely manner, and Xue Qing, who was a little unnaturally gone, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing'er, ride with me!"

Zhang Luo did not shy away from pulling Xue Qing in the past, Xue Qing glared at him, ignored him and got into the carriage directly.

"Qing'er!" Zhang Luo complained, watched Xue Qing enter the carriage, lifted the curtain and wanted to follow in.

Xue Qing said angrily: "Go down!" ”

Zhang Luo was really angry when he saw that the people were really angry, so he didn't dare to delay getting off the carriage and obediently rode on the horse.

Xue Qing lifted the curtain and said sadly:

"Someone is rushing to commit suicide, and I don't plan to stop it, so I won't kill it now?"

Zhang Luo smiled and looked at Xue Qing full of flattery.

"Brother Zhang, it's not Qing'er who is stingy, you have really made Qing'er sad for a long time these days!

In the future, I don't plan to pay attention to you anymore, you can do whatever you want! ”

When the curtain was lowered, Xue Qing immediately turned from grief to excitement, looking at Yangyang and Lihua and snickering.

Zhang Luo outside the car was gloomy and bleak, and he had nothing to love. When he grew up, Xue Qing was even more eccentric and difficult to figure out.

"Xiao Luo, Miss Xue is a good girl!"

Chen Shu felt that Zhang Luo's sorrow at this time was nothing at all, and he was lucky to have a girl who cared so much about him.

Zhang Luo nodded, Xue Qing is a good girl, but he doesn't know how to coax her now.

"It's just that she's mad at me."

"The girl will be fine soon when she is angry. Little Li'er is angry with me every day, just let me do more. ”

"Qing'er is different! was remembered by her......" Zhang Luo's words didn't continue, and it would be miserable to be remembered by Xue Qing in his heart.

"Little Pear, I heard that there is a spring at the foot of Jun Mountain, the spring water is very sweet and sweet, and it must taste great when you drink tea. It's a pity ......"

"Qing'er!"

The voice inside stopped, and Zhang Luo interrupted Xue Qing's words. Xue Qing lifted the curtain and looked at Zhang Luo.

"I'll go to Junshan to get spring water for you, don't be angry with me."

Xue Qing asked in disbelief: "Junshan is far away from here, won't Brother Zhang take us to the Yishan Sword?" ”

"Come on, I'll send you to the door first." Zhang Luo made up his mind to coax this girl who loves to hold grudges.

"But the horses are tired, so don't go! Anyway, if you can't drink that spring water, it's nothing! ”

Xue Qing said that it was nothing, but there was a light of hope in his little eyes. Zhang Luo knew the meaning of Xue Qing's words.

The Chen brothers and sisters on the side also heard what Xue Qing meant.

The horses are tired, so don't go riding. It doesn't matter if you don't drink the water, anyway, she Xue Qing doesn't plan to forgive him!

"When the horse is tired, you can let the horse rest, and Brother Zhang will run by himself!"

When Xue Qing heard this, his eyes turned red, and he said with emotion:

"But Brother Zhang is also tired, so you better not go."

Zhang Luo was a little helpless when he saw this, if he didn't go, this girl probably wouldn't be able to get rid of this breath.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang is in good health. I'll take you up the mountain first. ”

Everyone came to the foot of the mountain of the Yishan Sword Sect.

Because the mountain is full of people who practice martial arts, no one has ever thought of letting the carriage go up the mountain, so there is no mountain road for the carriage to walk at all.

Everyone got out of the car and walked up the hill step by step.

With heavy steps, Xue Qing secretly calculated that if she really married Zhang Luo in the future, she would build these mountain roads more widely, so that the carriage could come and go freely.

"It's pretty big in here!" Little Pear grew up in the mountains and was used to climbing mountains, and she was the first to set foot on the mountain gate.

The mountain gate is not high, it is well repaired, and there are three big characters written on it, and it is a little difficult to see what the words are.

"Depend on ...... Mountain...... Sword? ”

Xiao Li'er struggled to read the words out, wondering in her heart. A dignified martial arts faction, why don't you even have a good calligraphy, and you want to engrave such an ugly word as a mountain gate?

"Who wrote this, it's too ugly!"

Yang Yang panted and came to the mountain gate, and he also disliked the words on it for a while. Even the handwriting of the little guy in the concierge of the Xue Mansion is stronger than this.

Xue Qing, who had already been left behind, was supported by Zhang Luo, a little out of breath. This mountain climbed so much that she was about to lose her breath.

"Why don't I carry you up!"

Zhang Luo looked distressed from the sidelines, and said several times that he wanted to hug Xue Qing, but Xue Qing refused.

Joke, if she was picked up the first time she came, how would she gain a foothold here in the future. She couldn't afford to lose this man.

Finally, when he came to the mountain gate, Xue Qing looked at the big characters that were crooked and twisted like a dog crawling, and looked at Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo was a little embarrassed by Xue Qing's gaze, didn't he just write a different door number?

This one or two, fortunately, Brother Chen didn't say anything. Zhang Luo was just about to comfort himself, but he saw Chen Shu, the demon, holding his shoulders and looking at the big characters there, pouting, pondering:

"It's amazing to be able to write such a special word."

"Brother Zhang, can I ask a question?"

"Qing'er, you say!"

"Yishan Sword Sect, shouldn't you practice swords? But I remember that all of you are practicing swords? ”