Jiang Mubai turned his eyes to look at the girl who was flirtatious, and a wave passed between his eyebrows.

This girl is not very tall, about 1.6 meters without the heel, but she has an excellent proportion, so she appears to have long legs.

Although it was the first time they met, Jiang Mubai felt very familiar, firstly, her facial features were somewhat similar to that of Lei Zhangmen, and secondly, her dress made Jiang Mubai feel very cordial.

Air bangs medium short hair, long-sleeved sweatshirt miniskirt, this is a mix and match style that was once popular on the streets, but in today's second domain, it is the ultimate non-mainstream in ten thousand.

Out of politeness, Jiang Mubai lowered his gaze, his gaze swept over the white and tender beautiful legs, landed on the girl's punk-style boots, and praised: "The shoes are good." ”

"Do you know what kind of shoe this is?" The girl raised her left eyebrow as well.

Jiang Mubai smiled and nodded: "Fourteen-hole short-waisted Martin boots, in the words of the old era, are very cool." ”

"Ahh

The girl suddenly screamed, frightened and overwhelmed.

"Cool? Cool? Don't you think I dress like a beggar, like an exiled refugee? The girl asked urgently, her eyes shining with surprise.

Jiang Mubai couldn't help but wonder: "This kind of outfit was very common a hundred years ago, when the living standards of urban residents were much higher than now, how could they be like beggars and refugees." ”

"Yes, yes! That's what I said, my dad didn't believe it, hum, and those idiots, pointing fingers behind their backs, saying that I use rags as clothes, they know a fart, this is a classic retro style! Oh, you actually have such a good vision, you are my confidant who has been looking forward to for many years! After the girl finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her arms and pounced on Jiang Mubai.

Jiang Mubai's eyes were quick, his right hand locked her left wrist, his left hand grabbed her right shoulder to stabilize her center of gravity, and took her around like a ballroom dance.

The girl hugged the air, and then found that she and Jiang Mubai had swapped positions, she was stunned for a moment, and then clapped her hands and smiled: "It's so elegant!" Awesome, cool, I want to learn! ”

Jiang Mubai turned his head to look at Cheng Fengzheng, and Cheng Fengzheng smiled bitterly: "Brother, let me introduce you, this is the ...... of our Zhige Pailei Sect."

"Shut up, I'll say it myself." The girl glared at Cheng Fengzheng, and then changed back to a smile in the blink of an eye like a Sichuan opera face, "Hello Brother Jiang~ My name is Lei Peiqi, my father is Zhige Pai Lei Zhenyue, that day I saw you and people in Sanquan Lane duel, wow, your swordsmanship is so exquisite, I have a strong interest in martial arts, so I came here today and want to ask you for advice~"

Hearing his eldest lady's nonsense, Cheng Fengzheng's cheeks were hot, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole into it.

Jiang Mubai looked at the eccentric girl, and then at the embarrassed and embarrassed Cheng Fengzheng, and suddenly understood.

The man has a beautiful face, and he will also attract bees and butterflies, and this posture is to provoke a bumblebee.

Zhige sent a daughter to visit, how could the disciples of Juying Pavilion treat each other coldly?

Jiang Mubai didn't want to lose his courtesy, so he hugged his fists and said: "The Zhige faction's "Nine Heavens Thunder Knife" is domineering, Jiang has heard of it for a long time, but the space in the practice room is narrow, and it is inconvenient to use weapons, so it is better to change the venue?" ”

Lei Peiqi tilted her head: "Huh? ”

"Brother, you're mistaken." Cheng Fengzheng stubbornly opened his mouth to explain, "Senior Sister Lei means that she wants to learn swords from you. ”

"Oh, I see." Jiang Mubai pretended to be abrupt, his mind was racing, and he was thinking about countermeasures.

Lei Peiqi's muscles are loose, she doesn't know anything, and she obviously doesn't have martial arts, how can Jiang Mubai not see it? It's just a deliberate act of pretending to be stupid and avoiding things.

Let's not say that Jiang Mubai is not interested in enlightening martial arts for the daughter of the Lei family, even if Jiang Mubai is willing, he can't agree.

In terms of seniority, the Qiu Pavilion Master and Lei Zhangmen are the same generation, Jiang Mubai is the closed disciple of the Qiu Pavilion Master, and Lei Peiqi is the palm pearl of Lei Zhangmen, and the two should be the same generation.

And the owner of the Qiu Pavilion is in the prime of life, sitting in the hall, there is no such thing as Jiang Mubai accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher. Lei Peiqi wants to learn swords from Jiang Mubai, even if she doesn't apprentice, she still has to perform the disciple ceremony. In this way, not to mention the confusion of generations, it may also lead to contradictions between the two factions.

Even if Master Lei has a large number of people, regardless of this trivial matter, the elder disciples of the Zhige Sect will not agree, if the disciples of the Zhige Sect provoke the disciples of the Juying Pavilion, the disciples of the Juying Pavilion will definitely not shrink their hands and feet and be a turtle with a shrunken head.

The two sides come and go, scolding each other if the matter is small, and fighting when the matter is big, in short, it will not be calm.

Therefore, this cannot be promised.

But this Lei girl is a willful and favored lord at a glance, and I am afraid that she will not give up easily.

Jiang Mubai had seen this kind of person before, and knew that the more she avoided refusal, the more she would stalk.

In a dilemma, a junior disciple from an outer door walked quickly and relieved Jiang Mubai.

"Senior Brother Jiang, there is a call for you." The outer disciple scratched his head and added in a low voice, "It's still the same school teacher last time." ”

Another call from school?

Isn't it possible that the little girl is fighting with someone again?

Jiang Mubai muttered in his heart, hugged his fists and said that he was not accompanied, and walked quickly to the landline and picked up the microphone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

The outer junior brother is not wrong, it is indeed the voice of Teacher Lin.

"Hello Mr. Lin." Jiang Mubai unconsciously slowed down his speech.

"Sorry to bother you, it's a bit complicated, I'll make a long story short."

"Okay, please."

"Jiang Huiyin has a classmate named Wang Zishuai, do you still have an impression of this classmate?"

"Well, I remember him, what's wrong?" Jiang Mubai was a little puzzled, it seemed that what Teacher Lin was going to say had nothing to do with Jiang Huiyin, it had something to do with Wang Zishuai, if so, why did he call him?

Lin Chuxue quickened her speech and continued: "Wang Zishuai did not participate in the Chinese assessment in the afternoon, nor did he go home. Some classmates said that Wang Zishuai said a few words before leaving school, to the effect that he could also go to the mountains to hunt like Jiang Huiyin. In addition, after Jiang Huiyin went out between classes, she found that the short sword she had placed in the desk drawer had been taken away. ”

"You mean that Wang Zishuai took Huiyin's short sword and left the school and went to the mountains to hunt?" Jiang Mubai frowned deeply, this bear child can always come up with new tricks, and he really owes a beating.

"Not sure for the time being. The school has notified Wang Zishuai's parents that Mr. Wang has called the police and is organizing a search and rescue. ”

After Lin Chuxue paused for a moment, he made a request: "Mr. Jiang, are you free?" If it's convenient, please join me in the search and rescue team. Please don't get me wrong, Wang Zishuai's behavior has nothing to do with you and Jiang Huiyin, I just try to help my students as much as possible. ”

Into the mountains to search for and rescue bear children?

No, it was with Teacher Lin who went into the mountains to search and rescue the bear child.

Jiang Mubai glanced at Lei Peiqi quietly, and nodded without hesitation: "I'll go over now." ”