The sky is dark, like a big hand covering the entire Luoyang City, at this time the street has no one to boil, with a rush of horses' hooves, two horses wrapped in the carriage turned around the market, rushed to the front of the martial arts inn, led by a young man wearing a narrow sleeve shirt jumped off the horse and pushed the inn door, Xiao Er was closing the door by a grin and tripped, the young man rushed into the inn and quickly helped him up Xiao Er almost fell to the ground, the shopkeeper looked in his eyes and said: "Good handsome light skills, want to come to Kunlun Sect people arrived." He hurriedly walked a few steps forward and said, "The young man is far away, please inside." ”

The young man laughed loudly: "Where am I a hero!" It's just that I have a friend in the car, can I go in with it! The shopkeeper saw that the young man nodded respectfully and said, "Please!" Please! "No need to invite the Wu shopkeeper!

Am I not here? A soft voice came in, and a girl in a white shirt came in, wearing a white and blue emerald cigarette shirt, a loose flower mist and green grass pleated skirt, dragging a light silk yarn on her arm, a slender waist, and a belt inlaid with white jade brocade at the waist. The shopkeeper Wu smiled: "It turned out that Miss Yingxue, the daughter of the Huainan Bai family, had arrived, and sure enough, her skin was white jade, and Yingxue was like a face." People live up to their name. Two inside please. There are good private rooms. ”

And as the people who came in also said that they were from Kunlun and said that they were from Moxian Valley, and this girl was even more like an immortal. The man who came with him was Wu Changkong.

Just as she was going upstairs, Xiao Er happened to be talking to a young man dressed in mink fur, but only heard Xiao Er's voice, and Jing Zhongyue recognized this person as a cold young man who injured him in the Purple Mountain.

The shopkeeper knew at a glance that this person was a senior disciple of the head of the Changbai faction, and he stepped forward to salute respectfully: "The young man is a senior disciple of the head of the Changbai cold and cold sect." ”

The indifferent young man nodded and shook his head: "My surname is Leng and my name is Mo Feng." When the shopkeeper heard this, he was even more shocked and hurriedly said: "No, there are no eyes, and the cold young head is so far away!" On the second floor, there are private rooms for single people. ”

When he came to the room, Ning Hongye saw the scenes, and there were some sects that had never been heard of in the rivers and lakes, thinking that this martial arts conference was very grand, and all the masters could gather here.

Jing Zhongyue looked at the boss's expression, he took two steps and said: "Boss, what you told us just now is already the best private room, how can there be a first-class private room, I want to be superior, you should also know that the Huainan Bai family is a famous family and should live in a private room, but how can the wood of this fur suit also live in the first-class." ”

Ah! Shaoxia, you better keep your mouth shut! The noble status of the family is the only son of the cold old-timers of the Changbai faction, you can't afford to provoke it, you are saying that the father is the three masters in the world, so he should enjoy such treatment, but the Bai family is just a person who compiles the martial arts genealogy, how can it be compared with the three major masters in the world, you better get out of the way!

Yue Muran in the well, I didn't expect that since this wooden man is the young head of the cold Changbai faction, it seems that he has a good background and should hide! He didn't find himself going upstairs first.

Jing Zhongyue walked up the building quickly and didn't push in. Why are you so panicked, is something wrong?

Jing Zhongyue took a sip of water, "What is the cold son of the Changbai faction who just came, he can see that the shopkeeper is respectful to him, and he is led to a high-class private room, which doesn't matter, but he said something that offended you, I don't know whether to say it or not, when it comes to the words that Bai Yingxue is not good, Jing Zhongyue is a little difficult to speak, it can be seen that the Wu shopkeeper is a businessman, and he only helps this rich or powerful person to speak, and wants to find a big tree to enjoy the shade." ”

What did he say? Bai Yingxue still spoke softly, without a trace of excitement and anger.

He said that your Bai family is just compiling martial arts scores, compared with the three martial arts families at that time, it is just not worth mentioning, and said that it is useless to be scholars, and your Bai family is just using martial arts scores to have some prestige and status, otherwise there is no difference from ordinary flat-headed cloth clothes.

Bai Yingxue was not angry and said with a smile: "Why are you disappointed, did you originally think that I, Bai Yingxue, was the daughter of a rich family or an official eunuch or a master of the world, right?" ”

No, no, no! Jing Zhongyue shook her hand again and again, "I have never thought about any official family or the emperor's relatives and relatives, I only want to be a person in my life, and the white heads are not separated, so life is happy." ”

Bai Yingxue's cheeks were crimson, not talking.

Xiao Er, who delivered the food, came and went in a hurry, and the two of them had nothing to say at the dinner table, so that Jing Zhongyue couldn't help but put down the dishes and chopsticks and said: "Why are you still angry, is it for those few words?" You don't have to take it seriously, in my eyes, you are a glorious and noble daughter, even if you are a child of any family, it does not depend on the merits of your father. Isn't it extremely admirable to have the ability to be admired by others? ”

Bai Yingxue also stopped her hand to pick up the vegetables, gently put the chopsticks on the table, and nodded in reply. Leaving only one sentence, I am sleepy, go back to the room to rest first. Leaving Jing Zhongyue alone, sitting alone in the lifeless darkness. Jing Zhongyue smiled bitterly in her heart, could it be that she had said the wrong thing again, and she slapped herself in the face. How did Jing Zhongyue know that the status and dignity of the family were more important than life, and the family was insulted, so what did he say!

Bai Yingxue also knew in her heart that what the shopkeeper said was true, if it weren't for the Bai family's business of compiling books, they would not have today's status, and they would not be beneficial to ordinary people. So she couldn't say it in front of Jing Zhongyue, and she could only forget that it didn't happen, but Jing Zhongyue didn't know that what she wanted to say made her sad again, so she used the excuse of resting and went back to the room alone to cry and be sad.

Jing Zhongyue was a little self-blaming, paced to Bai Yingxuefang, and then stopped and retreated, so it was inconvenient to talk about it late at night, so she returned to the room.

A gust of wind blew lightly, and the hair on both sides of his forehead fluttered lightly, but he did not reach for it, and after several years of living in the dark, he had become accustomed to the company of the wild wind. Looking at the long road ahead, he was stunned for a long time, a kind of confusion, a kind of loneliness accompanied him.

Wu Changkong remembered, that is, when he was practicing swords, he saw this young man, the smile on his sunny face was so comfortable, and he never had a trace of displeasure with this river and lake and life, it is said that his master was Kunlun's outcast Kyushu Kunlun Shadowless Sword Tyrant Kyushu.