Chapter 32: Meet
Qin Yu and his party were about to go down the mountain, but they heard Yun Busi say loudly: "Young Master Yufeng, you should stay in my Guiyun Villa, so as not to let your maid run back and forth." "No need, you care about your own wife, my maid has me to discipline her, and I will take my leave." This old thing, clean with some bad ideas, cares about the maid?
Lan Qing said disdainfully: "Master, what kind of martial arts alliance leader doesn't seem to be very good." It's just a color embryo," Qin Yu chuckled: "Well, it's still Lan Qing's eyes are amazing, you can see at a glance that he is a color embryo, hehe, Bai Lian, why is he so quiet today?" Bai Lian outside the sedan chair was no longer his own appearance at this time, but the face of a very beautiful woman.
"Alas! Bai Lian, why is it so difficult for yourself? Since he no longer loves you, why do you have to hold on to this infatuation? Bai Lian's body stiffened, "Master, where did I get my love for him, I have been disheartened with him since Xuebian died, he has such a high status in the rivers and lakes now, where does he still remember me." ”
Qin Yu shook his head and shook the folding fan gently, this kind of thing is really harmful. "Sister Bai Lian, I think the master is right, since he doesn't let you feel better, why do you have to show mercy to him, if I, castrate him first and then give him tonics, isn't he lustful? Find a few beautiful women to seduce him, and then let people in the martial arts see his jokes. ”
Bai Lian snorted and laughed heartily, "It seems that my Lan Qing is really not easy to mess with, okay, just do what Lan Qing says." ”
Qin Yu, who was drinking water, squirted out a sip of tea, quickly lifted the sedan curtain and asked, "Bai Lian, are you telling the truth?" Really want to clean him up? Bai Lian smiled and nodded, "Hehe, since Lan Qing gave such a good proposal, of course I can't disappoint Lan Qing, so I will do as Lan Qing says." ”
Qin Yu took the handkerchief handed by Bai Lian and wiped the tea on his body, and suddenly, a strong wind passed through, and a red figure blocked in front of the sedan chair.
Qin Yu stopped wiping his hand and asked, "Who stopped the sedan chair?" "Lan Qing reported to him, he is a beautiful man in red." Frowning, "Xing Palace Lord, right?" What does it mean to stop the sedan chair? ”
Lan Qing raised his forehead, "Master." Do you speak tactfully? Don't be so straightforward. Qin Yu asked out loud again: "Who stopped the sedan chair." Mei Qiao laughed sullenly on the side, Lan Qing rolled her eyes, and the corners of Bai Lian's mouth twitched a few times.
Xing Mu's figure who stopped the sedan car flashed, and Bai Lian Lanqing raised his guard, thinking that there would be a hard battle, but who knows, Xing Mu just swept past them and went directly towards Qin Yu.
Meiqiao was closest to Qin Yu and wanted to stop his movements, but he slapped him away. Xing Mu didn't care about others, he picked up Qin Yu and ran. Bai Lian shouted, "Stop, is Palace Lord Xing going to be the enemy of my Yanyu Building?" As he spoke, he waved the white silk in his hand, Xing Mu wrapped his wrist, held the white silk firmly, and exercised it in his palm, and in an instant, the white silk turned into pieces.
Bai Lian was also seriously injured and fell to the ground. As soon as Lan Qing wanted to swing the long whip in his hand towards Xing Mu, he was volleyed by Xing Mu and fixed there. The maids who carried the sedan chair saw that several Dharma protectors were seriously injured, and they stepped forward and were about to make a move, when Xing Mu waved his palm away, and all four of them fell to the ground.
Xing Mu hugged Qin Yu and turned around and left, "Do you think you should call you Wushuang or Xing Mu?" Xing Mu didn't speak until he brought Qin Yu to the branch hall of the Torture King's Palace.
"Say, it's not as simple as bringing me here to catch up with the past, right?" Qin Yu sat down, poured a cup of tea, and just wanted to drink it, Xing Mu stretched out his hand to stop, "This tea is Tieguanyin." Qin Yu glanced at him and put down the teacup.
Open the folding fan, shake it, shake it. The time of a stick of incense passed, "What do you want to say, hurry up, I don't have so much effort to stare at you." ”
Xing Mu cleared his throat, "I······ I just don't know what to call you. Qin Yu frowned, "What you used to call it is now." A hint of unnaturalness flashed on Xing Mu's face, "I'm a man now, how can I still call you like a woman." ”
Qin Yu was angry, "You are entangled in a fart, do you have no name or have you forgotten your name, don't put on a grievance to you, you should have killed you in the first place, so that you can add to the blockage of the master." ”
I picked up the cup of tea and took a sip of "Phew!" Look at your tea here, your Torture Palace is very poor, isn't it? Since you have robbed the master, you should prepare everything in advance, what do you mean by being so insincere, look down on the master, right? Ye also told you that you were sorry for Ye first, don't pretend to be pitiful there. ”
Xing Mu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said resignedly: "It's not that I was insincere, I went to rob you on a whim." ”
Qin Yu waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go, go out, I'm tired, don't bother me." Xing Mu gently exited the door and closed the door gently.
The palace master of the Punishment King in the dark was dumbfounded, this and this······ Is this still the palace master? Fake, right? Fake, right?
It wasn't until he walked far away that Xing Mu reacted that he actually regarded himself as a peerless again, alas! Is it inherently servile?