Shen Lingjun is not wrong, a beauty is a beauty, but she also knows this beauty.

After seeing it clearly, he said with a little surprise: "Ange? ”

"You let her go?" The curtain is leaning against the windowsill, natural and elegant.

Shen Lingjun shook his head, scratched his face, picked up the porridge on the table and began to drink: "She begged me to let her go, but I didn't agree. ”

Su Musha admired Shen Lingjun's appetite very much, a bowl of small wontons, a basket of soup dumplings, and a pot of fried dumplings were already in her stomach, and now she started to drink porridge again, I don't know how much she can eat.

An Ge had already walked some distance, Su Musha glanced at it and asked, "Catch it back?" ”

"Forget it." Shen Lingjun thought for a while: "I'll follow her, see where she lives temporarily, and send someone to keep an eye on it." ”

Shen Lingjun scratched his face again, and was about to get up to follow An Ge, but there were mosquitoes in this store, why was it so itchy.

Su Musha put down the bowl in his hand, picked up the sword and stood up first: "You eat, I'll go up and take a look." ”

Shen Lingjun was not polite, watching Su Musha leap out of the window in a very chic manner, his figure fluttering, and he couldn't help but sigh twice, just this back can be seen for two years!

Shen Lingjun finished eating very happily, and said in his heart: The things here are delicious, but the environment is not good, there are so many mosquitoes in the daytime, and the itchy face is not good, it seems that I can't come again next time.

Not long after, Su Musha jumped in through the window again, and Shen Lingjun greeted with a smile: "Okay?" ”

Unexpectedly, Su Musha suddenly looked at Shen Lingjun's face and remained motionless.

Shen Lingjun scratched his face: "What are you doing, I have words on my face?" ”

Su Musha held her paw and said very seriously, "Don't move." ”

Shen Lingjun felt that his face was getting more and more itchy, and his hand was grabbed by Su Musha again, which was uncomfortable.

Su Musha lightly touched Shen Lingjun's face with his fingers, and said solemnly: "You should be poisoned." ”

"Huh?" Shen Lingjun didn't believe it, when she was poisoned, she didn't know.

Su Musha thought about it for a moment and asked her, "What was that piece of food you ate before?" ”

"The ...... made by Tang Tang" Shen Lingjun patted his head, recalling what Tang Tang said that he had added some tonic to it, and his face was full of black lines.

Su Musha took out a small porcelain bottle and poured a little into the palm of his hand: "I'll smear some medicinal powder on you to reduce inflammation first, and go back and let Miss Ye take a look." ”

"No, I'll ...... it myself" Before Shen Lingjun could refuse, he felt a cool touch on his face, soft and slow, and then used his eyes to meet the face of the person in front of him, the other party was full of seriousness, and he was looking at his face motionless.

"My face was swollen, and I didn't notice it." Su Musha shook his head and said.

Because the two of them were too close, as soon as they spoke, the breath sprayed on each other's faces, Shen Lingjun felt that his face began to itch again, he wanted to scratch and hold back, and his face twitched involuntarily.

"Bear with me, it won't itch after a while." Su Musha said in a rare soft voice.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Shen Lingjun lowered his eyes and floated wildly, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and fell down again halfway.

Su Musha stopped: "Okay." "Bow your head and close the porcelain vase.

As soon as Shen Lingjun heard it, he habitually raised his head suddenly.

So, the foreheads of the two people collided together, and they were stunned at the same time. When he came back to his senses, the two pairs of eyes were together, looking at themselves in each other's eyes, they were a little confused, and their minds were blank for a while.

A certain atmosphere called ambiguity circulated in the air, and the two people could solve this embarrassing situation by taking a step back, but neither of them moved, perhaps waiting for the other to move.

At this almost quiet moment, something suddenly slammed the door open, the wind poured in, and the ambiguity of the room was instantly blown away.

Shen Lingjun coughed a little embarrassed, turned his head, and saw a gray person on the ground, rubbed his buttocks, and rubbed his hands very politely, and apologized to him: "I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

"Isn't Sister Yao just drinking with guests? You're a poor scholar. There was a person standing outside, who fanned himself in a graceful manner, and shouted with disdain.

Although the person who got up on the ground was embarrassed, he was still quite indignant and said: "Then it is also necessary for other girls to be willing, there are unfair people in the world to take care of injustices, and I, Song Zijie, can't get used to you as a bully, and today with my Song Mou, I will never let you take this girl lightly." ”

Only then did Shen Lingjun see clearly that this was Song Zijie's gray student robe, and he wanted to be a student of which academy. And the person opposite, because his figure was too burly, he was dressed in a purple dress covering his body, like a purple bear standing up straight, but he was holding a fan and making a chic and graceful appearance, which was a bit nondescript.

The man in the purple suit smiled coldly, his face twitched, his right hand folded the fan, and during the infusion of internal energy, he moved forward fiercely, if the scholar was swept away by this qi, he would have half a life left if he didn't die.

Song Zijie, a scholar who only knows how to study weekdays, naturally doesn't know how to work hard, so he is not interested in danger, and he still stands straight with a straight face with a straight face.

However, Su Musha and Shen Lingjun saw it clearly behind Song Zijie, and couldn't help frowning, this person is not authentic, and he can kill a weak scholar.

Su Musha gently raised his sleeves, and returned the favor in his own way, only to hear the sound of "bang~", followed by the scream of "ah~".

The purple dress was thrown on his heel and hit the corner of the table hard, and he couldn't slow down for a long time.

Many diners were frightened, and ran out of the restaurant with their dishes and chopsticks, and some of them were bold enough to point and whisper.

There are two women standing at a table against the wall next to them, the one on the left is wearing a green and green cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and water mist and green grass, and a thin veil of green water, with a gorgeous appearance, like a burning peony in full bloom. The one on the right is younger, her hair is curled up and hanging in a bun, she is dressed in light blue plain clothes, and she stretches out her hand to support the woman in green, looking at the maid of the woman in green.

Song Zijie didn't understand why the man fell down by himself, and walked up to the two women inexplicably: "Is the girl okay?" ”

The woman in green shook her head, her face was slightly pale, and she nodded at the direction of Shen Lingjun and Su Musha: "Thank you, Gongzi, ......" Before she finished speaking, she was a little stunned.

Song Zijie didn't see it just now, but she could see that it was the man in white who made a move, and that person would fall. It's just that Song Zijie was in front of the two before, she didn't see the appearance of the two clearly, and when she saw it, her eyes couldn't be taken back at once, and her pale face was a little red.

Shen Lingjun shook his head and sighed with a smile: "Attract bees and butterflies." ”

Su Mu covered his eyes and swept over the woman in green, turned away without stopping, and said to Shen Lingjun: "Let's go." ”

The woman in green didn't expect Su Musha to be so cold, she didn't even pay attention to herself, and was slightly stunned. looked at the woman in red next to him again, her figure was slender and light, and it was that face...... If his face looks like this, I'm afraid I'd rather die, the woman in green thought.

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha walked to the door, and just as they were about to step out, the strong man in purple clothes on the ground had already gotten up, blocked the two of them from the way, and said viciously: "Which road is named." ”

Shen Lingjun hadn't encountered anyone blocking her way for a long time, and she thought it was very interesting.

Su Musha lowered his head and swept the folding fan weapon in the man's hand, and said lightly: "The Flower Holy Hand Meidao Ceremony." ”

Shen Lingjun chuckled: "Oh, it's the legend that is unreasonable, up to eighty, down to eighteen, everything is lewd, and he looks like Zhong Kui, but he wants to pretend to be a sven scum Mei Daoli." ”

The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is purely added by Shen Lingjun himself.

Mei Daoli was seen through his identity, especially when Shen Lingjun said that he had no face, his whole body exuded anger, and a pair of tiger eyes glared at her, the latter shrugged indifferently, still smiling.

Mei Daoli frowned slightly, although he didn't see who this ugly-looking woman was, but according to his more than 20 years of fighting experience, this woman's martial arts skills were not low.

He looked at Su Musha again, his eyes swept down from top to bottom, and first sighed that this person was really a little white face, if this skin was on himself, why worry about no little lady to send to the door.

Then his eyes lit up, staring at the long sword in the other party's hand, and muttered: "Yuqing Sword ......"

Mei Daoli's anger dissipated instantly, and he even trembled a little, making his whole body tremble. He had heard a lot of rumors about Su Musha, what the first swordsman, capricious, killing without seeing blood, whoever dares to easily offend and run to the ends of the earth will not escape death......

Mei Daoli never doubted these rumors, because Su Musha was the apprentice of the Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint enjoyed the most sacred status in the martial arts.

After a moment of hesitation, Mei Daoli gritted his teeth, took a step back, and hugged his fist at Su Musha: "It's me who has no beads and offended the two, and I also ask Your Excellency Haihan." ”

Now, the onlookers didn't understand, it was quite horizontal just now, why did they suddenly apologize.

Song Zijie was also one of them, touching his head and wondering, wondering how he saw the man in white so scared, could he be a big official.

Shen Lingjun grinned and said, "Scared? Don't hurry up and apologize for your sins with death. ”

Su Musha looked at Shen Lingjun helplessly, even if this girl became an official, she still didn't change her nature of playing tricks.

Mei Daoli's forehead beads of sweat fell, his brows were tightly locked, and he hated how he met this master today, and he was thinking about the probability of escaping under Su Mu's hands.

"Cut off one finger by yourself, and from now on you are not allowed to be casual and thin women." While Mei Daoli was struggling, Su Musha said in a clear and light voice.

The surrounding crowd snorted, thinking that this boy was beautiful and extravagant, but he didn't expect to ask for a finger as soon as he opened his mouth.

What I didn't expect was that Mei Daoli was relaxed when he heard this, and a smile broke out on his face: "It's ......."

Mei Daoli turned his fan and waved his left little finger, blood spurted out, and a little finger fell to the ground. He stopped the bleeding from the acupoint, gritted his teeth in pain and said, "Is it okay?" ”

Su Musha bowed slightly: "Let's go." ”

Mei Daoli clenched his hands into fists, stepped on the corner of the guest house, jumped to the opposite roof, and disappeared in three or two clicks.

Shen Lingjun tilted his body to look out, and said with a smile: "I ran very fast, I was scared by you." ”

Su Musha looked at her face, the redness and swelling caused a protruding piece here, a concave piece there, and a large bag and small bag, looking strange and ugly, but a pair of eyes seemed incongruous and clear and smart.

Shen Lingjun noticed Su Musha's gaze, stretched out his finger and touched it: "It's not itchy anymore." ”

Su Musha nodded: "Well, let's go, go back first." ”

"It should be no problem, just let Qingzhi prescribe some medicine in the evening." Shen Ling didn't care.

Su Musha dropped a sentence: "Go home." He walked forward first, and Shen Lingjun had no choice but to follow.

Song Zijie saw that Mei Daoli was gone, and asked if the woman in green was okay, so he also left. Some of the other onlookers went home, and some couldn't help but sit down again to talk about the gossip just now, and the store was lively again for a while.

The woman in green lowered her head and said something to her maid, and the two of them hurriedly caught up with Su Musha and Shen Lingjun.

"Childe, stay ......" the woman in green spoke, her voice delicate and tactful.