In the knocking sound of Qingyue's knocker, only a melodious word came from afar: "May I ask if the master is in the temple, our sisters accidentally missed the lodging because they were in a hurry, and I don't know if we can enter to avoid the wind and snow?" ”

The voice was delicate and pleasant, and it sounded like he was only in his twenties. Lu Buping and Cai Luoxia glanced at each other, or Cai Luoxia said in a harmonious voice: "This girl doesn't have to be polite, walking the rivers and lakes should be kind to others, if you don't think the place is small, please come in." ”

The female voice outside said happily: "Thank you for the master's tolerance, then we might as well obey our orders if we are respectful." ”

As he spoke, the door opened, and the sound of light footsteps came into his ears, and occasionally a few whispers of women could be heard.

Although everyone here could not see the scene of the front hall, it was enough to conclude that the person who came was pregnant with superior internal strength just by the sound of walking, and when they were surprised, they heard the female voice apologetically: "I disturbed the master's house, I don't know if I can give some things that cause fire, and the money should be given in full." ”

This time the voice was close, and it was clear that the other party had come to the curtain. Cai Luoxia understood that these women were trying to avoid suspicion, so she refused to come with her, and coughed after laughing: "The girl is serious, if you have any needs, please feel free, don't mention the money." ”

The woman thanked her, and then lifted the curtain and stepped in, and everyone saw that their eyes were immediately bright.

I saw that the woman was dressed in a lake blue breeze, wearing clothes and pants of the same color, her hair was embroidered with gold and wiping her forehead, her waist was tied with butterfly silk, her feet were thin-soled sword boots, and she was carrying a three-foot Qingfeng.

The round apple face, the delicate little Yao nose, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of extraordinary charm. The cherry lips are dotted, the teeth are lined with jade, and the rounded jaw makes her a little gentle and delicate. With a long body and a jade body, she is really a light and graceful double ten beauty.

Immediately behind the woman, four more blue-clothed girls rushed in, all of whom looked sixteen or seventeen years old, and they could be called beautiful.

The four girls were also dressed in strong suits and carrying long swords, but their expressions were slightly restrained, far less generous than the woman in front of them.

The woman's eyes turned slightly, and she said politely: "It turns out that there are so many friends in your place, the little woman Qingying is polite, this senior must have been in his old age, the little woman wishes you happiness such as the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan." ”

Everyone saw that the woman was well-behaved and polite in her speech, and they suddenly had a good impression in their hearts, only to see Lu Buping smile and say: "The girl is beautiful and sweet, this good word is accepted by Lao Yuhua, cough ...... You've got sixteen girls in total, right? ”

The woman who called Qingying looked surprised, nodded and said with a sneer: "The predecessor is really a top master, we thought that the pace had been practiced neatly, but we still gave you a clear sound, the little woman really admires it." ”

Lu Buping said in a loud voice: "It's really rare to be able to practice to this extent, but of course it's best to go further, like these girls who come in with you, you have to work harder." ”

The four girls in the back flushed and lowered their heads in unison. Qingying was even more convinced, and said respectfully: "Thanks to the spur of our predecessors, we will definitely focus on improving in the future, and please forgive the little woman for daring to ask her seniors for their names?" ”

Lu Buping said: "The girl knows it in her heart, and she asks me what I always do?" ”

Qingying's face flushed, and he said, "In this way, you are really the predecessor of the 'Poor God' Road?" ”

Lu Buping nodded with a smile, Qingying couldn't help but show reverence, and once again gave a deep salute and said: "I don't know that the seniors are stationed here, our sisters are too presumptuous, please forgive the seniors." ”

Lu Buping waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Girls don't have to be so polite, it's fate for everyone to meet in one place, if you really trust Lao Zhaohua, then invite your sisters in, lest you move firewood and make a fire, and it will take a lot of effort." ”

Qingying hesitated slightly, and saw that most of the people in the seat were extraordinary, and their attitudes were kind, she finally let down a little guard, and then nodded and smiled: "So forgive us for disturbing us, thank you seniors and friends, huh...... Tang'er, go out and command. ”

The first girl on the left answered yes, turned back to pass the instructions outside, and after a while, all the women came and went back according to the words, including Qingying, there were no more than sixteen, and the outfits were all the same.

The whole backward suddenly has a fragrant breeze, peach and plum compete for spring, which is refreshing and dizzying. It's just that the space for the back is very limited, and it will inevitably be a little crowded at this time.

Fortunately, the women seemed to be very shy, and they just stood still against the wall, refusing to say more. Everyone sincerely gave in a few times, but Qingying was the only one who couldn't refuse, picked up a chair and sat upright.

Shang Hongsleeve watched coldly, and realized that although these women were commensurate with the Qingying sisters, their actual identities were far inferior, so he said tentatively: "The Qingying girl has such a good look, she must be from everyone's background, I don't know if you can say something to us?" ”

Qingying smiled, and when she was about to answer, she heard Yan Tingjiao say: "Sister sleeve, don't worry, listen to the leader of this alliance and guess first, um~ This Qingying girl is a disciple of the Wudang faction?" ”

Qingying seemed to be stunned, and blinked and said, "I don't know why the girl said this?" ”

Yan Ting said with a smile: "Of course, according to your name, the Wudang faction is now in the order of 'Taixu Qingping', and the famous female champion Qingning Xiaodao may be the junior sister of Qingying girl, right?" ”

Qingying couldn't help but say: "The girl is too exalted to me, I'm just a maid, just a vulgar fan, how dare I compare with other women's champions?" As for my name, it's just a coincidence, and it has nothing to do with the Wudang faction. ”

Yan Ting had already guessed seven or eight points, and said leisurely: "Miss Qingying is too modest, a beauty like you will have to fly to the high branches to be a phoenix sooner or later, we will take this opportunity to congratulate you in advance." ”

Although Qingying was generous, she still couldn't help but feel ashamed when she heard the words, and reluctantly said: "Girl, don't joke, the little girl only wants to serve my master with all her heart, and she doesn't dare to think anything wrong. ”

Yan Ting pursed her lips and chuckled: "In short, your master is not shallow, 'dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world' - when the real artistic conception is outstanding, it seems that your master is still a talent." ”

Qingying was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly his ears were red with shame, and he lowered his head and said astringently: "My master is indeed only eight buckets tall, cough...... In fact, there is no need to hide it from you, my master is the master of the Genting Mirage, and the people of the rivers and lakes call the 'Innocent Son' of Changle Hou Lanlingjun. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Yan Ting also suddenly said: "It turned out to be the flawless son Fang Lanling, no wonder there are so many beauties working for him, even my master said that your martial arts are excellent, this is called 'no weak soldiers under strong generals'." ”