Chapter 19: Who Scolds Me in Public?

A grand dinner ended with flattery throughout. According to the arrangement of Qingtianmen, the Eastern Regions Association lasted for ten days, mainly for leisure and entertainment and sect exchanges, and two days were specially set aside in the middle for the scattered people who came to learn and exchange martial arts.

Anyway, in Zheng Jin's eyes, these ten days are just eating, drinking, taking bubble baths, making trouble, and holding a summit in the last three days. She didn't pay attention to anything other than the final gang meeting, which required her to formally meet the representatives of the various gangs.

Zheng Jin is like a vacation these days, eating, drinking, and playing, of course, she doesn't dare to go to the hot springs anymore, at most she takes a flower bath in the big wooden barrel in the room. Since coming to Qingtianmen, she felt that Boss Ji had also been much more relaxed, and he did not strictly supervise her, and occasionally drank tea or something together, and even went to the Bazaar under the mountain with her yesterday.

This was a good trend, and she mentally reassessed her escape plan and decided to put it on hold for now. It's better to get along with each other amicably, get together and disperse than to chase me and be ruthless.

Today is the fourth day, and the Qingtianmen is arranging a discussion between the scattered people, and tomorrow is a discussion between the representatives of the sect. Perhaps the Lord of Heaven also wants all the guests to have fun, and today is still a cloudless sunny day.

"Hall Master Ji, why don't we go and join in the fun?" Zheng Jin held the melon seeds in his hand and said very seriously, "If you see any good seedlings, you can also recruit some talents for the Batian Gang." "—so that these temporary workers can slip away.

Not surprisingly, Big Ji, who has been very talkative recently, agreed.

When the two of them sat down in a gazebo, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd in the central open space.

"It is said that this Sha Daxia has won two in a row." The sound of someone next to them drifted into the ears of the two.

Surname Sha? Zheng Jin paused in her action of swallowing melon seeds, and among the people she knew, there was only one surnamed Sha. She stood up and craned her neck to look into the middle, and her eyes widened a little when she saw the man's face.

Sand Knife, it's really him. He might have really run, wasn't he still in the Western Regions a month ago?

"The 76th Sand Knife Artist on the Yingjie List, and the 68th Xiang Yi on the Zhan Yingjie List—" The little guy who recorded next to him announced loudly.

The master of the big-bellied king is very good at being a person, and he also specially arranges people to record the results of the competition. The Jianghu Heroes List is generally freely contested by everyone, but every six months, Jiuyin Pavilion will be comprehensively evaluated and certified to re-rank the list. The last time I saw Shadaoke, he was still boasting that he was the 89th on the list of heroes in the rivers and lakes, and it seemed that he had just won the original 76th.

"Sand Knifer. Do you know? Ji Shuiwu walked up to her.

"Uh, sort of...... It's a bit of a grudge. Zheng Jin scratched her head, to be honest, she didn't know where she offended the sand knife man, but suddenly one day he came to the door and shouted to kill. Zheng Jin is a person who doesn't like trouble, so he tried his best to walk around him, but he didn't expect him to chase her all the way......

"Well, let's see the competition." Zheng Jin sighed helplessly, fortunately he is disguised now, otherwise he would have to toss.

In the clearing, the two began to compete.

The sand knife man chased her for a few days, and Zheng Jin was already very familiar with her path, so he set his eyes on Xiang Yi on the other side. Unlike the sand knifeman's overlord sword, Xiang Yi practiced swordsmanship, and it seemed to be a gentle sword style. Looking at the size of the two of them, the sand knife man is a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, while Xiang Yi can be called a handsome man, and a gray robe is also quite a bit of an obstacle in the close-quarters competition. Softness vs. rigidity, whether it is momentum or strength, Xiang Yi loses to the sand knife.

The blades of the two intersected, and Xiang Yi's strength was obviously weaker, and he was so shocked that he was not even stable. Zheng Jin looked at it and shook his head: "The sand knife has always had a reputation for bravery, although the weapon is not long, but it is more conducive to transportation, the swordsman can still fight when he meets, and the swordsman must not attack directly against this type of opponent, and must be detoured, and then attack and restrain when he is exhausted." She swallowed melon seeds, quite a bit of a good show, "Facing up with a reckless man, you can't be impatient when fighting, in order to be safe, you should spend a time to see the number of roads." This Xiang Yi has no brains, and he doesn't lose anything. ”

At the moment when she analyzed these sentences, the sand knife man had obviously suppressed the opponent, and a close hand, knocking Xiang Yi's weapon to the ground with a single sword. If the weapon is gone, this one is lost.

"Okay!" "Sha Daxia is really fierce!" The crowd applauded.

"Haha!" The sand knife man smiled heartily and asked the little guy to record it, the sand knife man had won three games in a row, and no one challenged him for a while, so he wiped his sweat and sat aside.

Although he won, he only got a few words of applause, and on the other side, although Xiang Yi lost, he was surrounded by several women and poured water. The sand knife man sneered disdainfully: "It's just that he looks good, he embroiders his legs and soft feet, phew, like that little white-faced Zheng Jin, he is not a tough guy!" ”

Zheng Jin, who was about to sit back after watching the excitement, stopped, just now she heard correctly, the sand knife man mentioned her?

Could it be that he really chased himself to the Eastern Regions? Zheng Jin was puzzled, she always wanted to ask herself where she offended this "good man", and now she has changed her appearance and is just going to find out one or two. She turned to the Sand Knifer.

"Sha Daxia is so skilled!" Zheng Jin first hugged her fists and complimented Sha Daoke, and after greeting her, she came closer and asked tentatively, "Little brother seems to have heard Sha Daxia mention Zheng Jin just now?" ”

"You know Zheng Jin?" The sand knife man bronze's eyes widened, and he spoke in a loud voice, causing everyone next to him to look this way, "Do you know where he is?" ”

"Ah...... This ......, the younger brother doesn't know. Zheng Jin dared to admit it, and hurriedly explained, "The younger brother just heard some things about him, and he was a little curious about this person." ”

"Humph!" The sand knife man took the scabbard and slammed it to the ground, "Zheng Jin is not a good bird, he is a person-"

"Flamboyant tongue, heart and eyes." Ji Shuiwu also followed, not only followed, but also "just happened" to pick up the words of the sand knife man.

"Did this son also have a holiday with Zheng Jin?" Although Sand Knife Ke didn't like Sven's good-looking little white face, he couldn't find fault with Ji Shuiwu, and the meaning of his words seemed to have some disputes with Zheng Jin, and Sand Knife Ke was a little more polite to him.

"Sha Daxia and Zheng Jin seem to have some grudges, you might as well say it and let us hear it." Ji Shuiwu didn't answer his question and asked bluntly.

Yes, the big guy asked directly when he was curious, and he didn't save face for her as a party at all.

"Phew, little white face, swinger." The sand knife man scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, "I have a love and hatred with that little white face, and I will never give up until I find her to peel her skin and cramp!" ”

Love and hate? Zheng Jin was directly stunned.

"I'm angry when I say it!" Shadaoke's face was not good, and he gritted his teeth when he mentioned the word "Zheng Jin", "That little white face, relying on his good looks, snatched the girl I liked twice, robbed it, not only bullied the girl I liked, but also used despicable means to knock me out and throw me to the ...... while I was drunk" Xu felt very faceless to say it, and the sand knifeman stomped his foot angrily, "Anyway, I won't die with him!" ”

"Phew, little white face, prodigal, despicable and shameless!"

Zheng Jin frowned. Although she is indeed not a "tough guy", but in public, she was scolded as a "little white face" so "face-to-face", she said that she was still very unhappy in her heart, she cherished her reputation so much, how could she be indifferent? Zheng Jin turned his head to look at Ji Shuiwu, and found that Ji was also looking at him with a dark face.

Yes, even Big Ji thinks he said too much.

"Sha Daxia, I remember that there is still a little matter, so I will leave first." Zheng Jin admitted that he was provoked, and now he wants to go back to his original appearance and then "talk" with the sand knife man.

"Brother Ji?" She asked for Ji Shuiwu's opinion. Boss Ji shouldn't have demolished her.

"There you go." Ji Shui looked at her all in a cold tone.

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PS: Small Theater~

Ji Shuiwu: (with a black face) I didn't expect you to be such a Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin: Boss, do you also think he has a bad mouth, let me call him back?