Chapter 133

After Zhang Qi said this, the others also found that Lin Xuanzhong had indeed not spoken for a long time, and looked at Lin Xuanzhong with doubts on their faces, even Qingyi, who had never spoken.

For a while, everyone's attention was focused on Lin Xuanzhong, and he was stared at by so many eyes, Lin Xuanzhong couldn't even speak if he wanted to.

Having said that, in fact, there is another reason why Lin Xuanzhong didn't open his mouth just now, that is, Lin Xuanzhong liked the atmosphere where everyone was making fun of him just now. Lin Xuanzhong knew that they regarded themselves as their own people and could accept themselves, so they did not shy away from making fun of themselves.

Sitting between them, there was a feeling of being at home, just like when he was in the Lin family, Qinglan and Lin Piaoyu were in the same room, Lin Xuanzhong subconsciously didn't want to break the current atmosphere.

Catching everyone's eyes, Lin Xuanzhong no longer thought about the past, if he really acquiesced to what they said, he would really not be able to say it in the future. So, after thinking about it briefly, Lin Xuanzhong spoke: "Don't get me wrong, I just like them ordinarily, and I don't mean anything else." ”

To say that although Red Tears and Red Medicine have different personalities, there is nothing on their bodies that disgusts Lin Xuanzhong, and they are both so good-looking, Lin Xuanzhong naturally does not hate them, so he has to tell his feelings truthfully.

But except for Qingyi, everyone else didn't know about Lin Xuanzhong's specific situation, and they didn't know that Lin Xuanzhong was actually interested in someone, so Lin Xuanzhong's statement seemed particularly ambiguous to them.

"It turns out that Qingfeng really fell in love with the two sisters," Sure enough, Li Mu, who raised this question just now, gave his judgment in time with a smile on his face.

Seeing that Li Mu distorted his explanation, Lin Xuanzhong hurriedly defended himself: "Uncle Li, it's not what you think, the kind of liking I said is really that kind of ordinary like, not the kind of liking that likes others." Saying that, Lin Xuanzhong's expression suddenly became serious, for fear that they would see something from their faces.

"If not, why are you so serious?"

Unexpectedly, even if he spoke seriously, he would be misunderstood, Lin Xuanzhong had a feeling of speechlessness, and couldn't help but think helplessly that it seemed that he couldn't say it clearly. If they deliberately wanted to make fun of themselves, I am afraid that no one would believe what they say now. After figuring this out, Lin Xuanzhong was not in a hurry to defend himself, and simply continued to eat his own food.

"Qingfeng, if you really don't like someone, don't let the little girl misunderstand!" At the critical moment, the middle-aged woman still talked about important aspects, but Lin Xuanzhong, who had not eaten two mouthfuls of cooked meat, was shocked again, and the scene when the red medicine left uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

I remember that Hongyao's eyes were very special at that time, completely different from his usual cold appearance, Lin Xuanzhong suddenly thought that it could be that Hongyao liked him. His heart sank, and Lin Xuanzhong recalled the events of this afternoon.

I remember that Red Tears said that her sister has always been silent, and even Wu Yu rarely has the opportunity to have a real conversation with her, but this afternoon Hong Yao worked tirelessly to explain so much of the content of the swordsmanship book for herself, and finally practiced the sword moves for herself, if it wasn't for the other party's good impression of herself, how could it be like that.

While becoming more and more sure of his guess, Lin Xuanzhong finally understood what the meaning of Hongyao's eyes before leaving, and couldn't help frowning worriedly.

There was already a blue in his heart, Lin Xuanzhong didn't want Hongyao to like him, so he glanced at the team in front. There were still a few fires lit over there, but they were too far away for Lin Xuanzhong to see anything clearly.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Lin Xuanzhong didn't dare to look at the few people in front of him.

"Qingfeng, are you okay?" Seeing Lin Xuanzhong's eyes fluttering and restless, as if he was thinking about something, Lao Zhang couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing," a simple response, Lin Xuanzhong lowered his head and continued to eat, just chewing again, the food in his mouth was no longer as delicious as just now because of his upset.

"Okay, everyone stop targeting Qingfeng, let Qingfeng eat well. The middle-aged woman had been paying attention to Lin Xuanzhong, and she vaguely guessed something from the change in Lin Xuanzhong's expression, so she didn't want others to continue to discuss the topic just now.

Originally, a few people should have rested early, but because of the discussion just now, the spirit came again, and as a result, Qing Yi took the lead and a few people talked about today's Black Jiao Tribulation.

"That black Jiao may have been practicing for thousands of years, I'm afraid that no one in the world can defeat that black Jiao. ”

"Of course, Heijiao is a fierce beast, and it is impossible for our martial cultivators to have the strength to defeat it. ”

"That black thunder and lightning is so terrible, I'm afraid I'll never forget it for the rest of my life. ”

While Lin Xuanzhong was chewing the food, everyone discussed the matter of the Black Jiao Tribulation one by one, although they had already heard some of it when they were busy during the day, but after listening to it again, Lin Xuanzhong did not feel bored, but was very interested in their topic.

As his attention shifted, Lin Xuanzhong felt that the food in his mouth became delicious again, and he glanced at Qing Yi with some gratitude before quickly finishing the cooked meat.

When it was almost eaten, the middle-aged woman brought a bowl of soup in time, it was still hot, Lin Xuanzhong smelled it briefly, the fresh fragrance was in his nose, and then brought the soup to his mouth.

"Drink slowly," Seeing that Lin Xuanzhong drank quickly, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but remind.

"En", he responded simply, Lin Xuanzhong quickly finished a large bowl of fish soup, ate and drank to his heart's content, and was now listening intently to the chatter of others. After Lin Xuanzhong said that he was full, the middle-aged woman put away the tableware.

At the same time, the more others talked, the more excited they became, and at the critical moment, Lin Xuanzhong couldn't help but interject a few words.

While several people were discussing fiercely, the other people who had not rested by the fire were also chatting about today's events. I don't know how long it has been, but after everyone else has rested, Lin Xuanzhong is ready to rest.

Because Wu Xiu's physique is far stronger than ordinary people, he generally needs much less sleep than normal people, so no matter how late he sleeps, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough time to sleep.

There were fewer and fewer people chatting around, only one or two fires were still lit. A feeling of exhaustion hit, and Lin Xuanzhong was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. So, I stopped thinking about those troublesome things and lay down directly by the fire.

The night was fine, and the next morning, the surrounding was full of noisy sounds. It didn't take long for Lin Xuanzhong to open his eyes and see that everyone was busy. Some people continue to sort out their goods, while others are busy cooking.

Seeing that everyone was full of energy, Lin Xuanzhong did not plan to continue to rest and prepare.

When he lifted the blanket on his body, Lin Xuanzhong guessed that someone else had covered him after waking up, and his heart warmed for a while, and then he folded the blanket and put it away, patted the dust on his body, and Lin Xuanzhong wanted to help them.

But before he took two steps, he saw a lot of people practicing by the river, thinking that he didn't need many people to cook normally, and he was not interested in helping to sort out the goods, Lin Xuanzhong remembered the swordsmanship he had only learned yesterday and wanted to run over and practice with them.

While hesitating, Lin Xuanzhong stood still and did not move.

"Don't be stunned, put the blanket in the car and practice. I don't know when, the middle-aged woman walked by, and saw Lin Xuanzhong looking at those mercenary members who practiced intently, and knew what Lin Xuanzhong was thinking without thinking about it, so she said it directly to Lin Xuanzhong.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that it was a middle-aged woman talking to him, smiled and didn't say a word, Lin Xuanzhong ran to the vehicle, put the blanket on the car, and ran towards the river with a long sword.

"Don't forget to come back for dinner," Seeing Lin Xuanzhong's anxious look, the middle-aged woman shook her head and smiled, and got busy with her own business again.

"Know," replied simply, and Lin Xuanzhong ran forward even faster.

After saying hello to the people by the river, Lin Xuanzhong took care of himself and found an open space to practice swordsmanship.

The sword moves he learned yesterday now recall that he can remember every move and style, and soon Lin Xuanzhong successfully completed a complete set of swordsmanship. By the time someone came over to call for dinner, Lin Xuanzhong had already practiced swordsmanship very well, so he went back to eat with them directly.

After breakfast, there was nothing to do, Lin Xuanzhong returned to the original place to continue practicing swords. Although he can successfully complete a complete set of sword styles, it does not mean that he has completely practiced swordsmanship, so according to the content of the book, while practicing, Lin Xuanzhong also observed whether there were any mistakes in himself.

Not long after, an uninvited guest came.

"Brother Qingfeng. Although the address has not changed, there is no cordial tone in his tone.

When I looked up, it turned out that the person who came was Wu Yu.

"I don't know what Brother Wu is here for?" Without thinking too much, Lin Xuanzhong could also guess that the other party's arrival was related to yesterday's events.

"It's not an important matter, I just hope that Brother Qingfeng will not contact Hongyao again in the future. At the mention of exactly, Wu Yu's face was a little gloomy, and his tone was even more gloomy, as if he was forcibly suppressing his emotions.

Sure enough, it was for the sake of red medicine, looking at Wu Yu's face when he spoke, Lin Xuanzhong was completely sure of his guess.

"I'm not going to look for her," regardless of whether Wu Yu was threatening himself or not, Lin Xuanzhong still agreed to the other party's request and replied affirmatively.

"In that case, if Brother Qingfeng comes into contact with Red Medicine next time, don't blame me for not being merciful. Wu Yu, who had prepared a lot of rhetoric, would openly threaten Lin Xuanzhong as long as Lin Xuanzhong did not agree to his request, but Wu Yu didn't expect Lin Xuanzhong's response to be so crisp, and he didn't need to say anything else at all. With a soothing expression, Wu Yu could only reluctantly add like this.