The young man shook his head: "I don't know her, she is my stepmother!" ”

So who is your last name? I heard that Leng Han has only one son.

The young man looked at the person in the snow jacket and said lightly: "Leng Mo Feng!" You must be an old monster in the snowy mountains! ”

Dare to call me the name of the old monster of the snow mountain, you are also a character, and you don't care about you for your father's sake. After speaking, it was not that he talked and went upstairs.

Leng Mofeng sorted out some of the names that his father said to himself, he rarely heard of the Snow Mountain Sect mentioning it from Leng Han's mouth, he didn't know why his father rarely mentioned these things, if he really knew that his father was a person, he wouldn't say this.

Xuan Xinzi stepped forward to block it in order to find out whether this Leng Mo Feng was born to the Han people or the Jurchens, if it was really born to the Jurchens, then he would definitely be inextricably linked to the Jurchen tribe, and several disciples had never seen the master so sad. Today, I saw that the master was very interested in a young man, and wanted to probe the tone, but was stopped by their senior brother: "Don't you know the master's temperament, and go to make him angry, see that you have itchy skin?" You should know Master's means. ”

Leng Mofeng was also very strange, why did the head of the Snow Mountain Sect attach so much importance to his life experience, could it be that he was? He is not a lot of people who want to meddle with nosy, but he has to go and see because he has something to do with it.

The seemingly calm inn is surging undercurrent, I don't know if it is rain or black shadows flowing in the dark light in the moonlit night, the sound of rain outside will not separate the footsteps, the bright blade, the blood drops on the blade and the rain flow on the ground together, and the rain is majestic.

Figures leaped in from outside the wall, a rectangle, everyone's movements were so consistent, it was a group of well-trained killers and their shots were not low, but just when several killers were about to attack, there was a man in white standing on the roof. Several killers bowed respectfully, and the man in white waved his hand too slowly and disappeared into the night.

All of this was seen by Leng Mo Feng is eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that the Shui side didn't expect a new sect to also come to seize the treasure, it seems that the temptation of the treasure is enough to make these martial arts people crazy."

After a night of tossing, Jing Zhongyue was very tired and did not go to Bai Yingxue, and went to the inn alone to rest, lying down and just lying down when he heard a knock on the door, he lazily supported his tired body and got up to open the door.

You!

Why did I practice martial arts all night last night and didn't rest.

Jing Zhongyue saw that she was tired, and wanted to demonstrate a paragraph in front of her, Bai Yingxue looked at his flower fist and embroidered legs to cover her mouth and laughed, "Okay, I came to you today and wanted to ask you if Ba Kyushu came to the inn with you?" ”

Jing Zhongyue thought for a while: "No! Uncle has always been elusive, and I don't have much to ask about his whereabouts, or let's go for a walk outside. Why did you see Uncle? I see that you have a deep grudge in your words, could it be that you are looking for him to resolve it? ”

Bai Yingxue didn't answer, and the two were unhappy and dissatisfied and left the inn.

Jing Zhongyue couldn't guess what Bai Yingxue was looking for him for, and he didn't sleep all night, and he was a little confused. Bai Yingxue also had her own calculations, and asked Jing Zhongyue to teach him martial arts in order to find out what the relationship between Naha and Kyushu was, why he was not related by blood or relatives, and I had to learn martial arts from martial arts.

"Kunlun has always been based on cultivation, swordsmanship, and internal strength, but how many legends are true! I don't know if you can learn Kunlun martial arts. ”

"Uncle didn't tell me, he only knew that Kunlun was a cold place, and there was never anything else."

It's no wonder that some ciphertexts can't tell you, I think you're just helping him inherit the mantle, and his hiding place is to avoid the pursuit of the court and the Jinyi guard, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to stay in the inn, don't you have any doubts?

Jing Zhongyue also had some truth when she heard her say this, "I also know that I also see these suspicions, but after all, he taught me martial arts and told me some experience in the rivers and lakes, did I betray him?" ”

Bai Yingxue said: "Do you know why it is called clear right and wrong? I think we had a conversation that day, and you also heard that he killed the Jiangnan Yanyu League for no reason, should those unarmed cloth clothes be killed? What is chivalry! Chivalry follows the way of heaven, is virtuous, benevolent and brave, virtuous and righteous, courteous and faithful. This is chivalry. I want you to understand what I am telling you today. ”

Jing Zhongyue repeatedly said that Fengtian is virtuous, benevolent, brave, virtuous, virtuous, wise, and faithful, and I will consider it.

Bai Yingxue knew what Fang Cai said when she saw him hesitating, and he heard a lot.

There was a man hanging on the eaves, the door was pushed open, he curled up and lay on the beam of the room, the person who entered the room went straight to the table, picked up the bowl and drank, after taking a sip of tea, he hurried out of the room, and when he saw the people leaving, he jumped down without making a sound, and followed him out of the room. The man who was moving forward had already noticed that he was following, but he was completely unmanned, and he turned and led him to a dead end. Frightened, several black-shirted men came out of the alley, blocking him.

When I returned here, I inadvertently remembered Wen Jingshu, and I didn't know how good she was now. Thanks to Jinliang Zhenren, if there is no him, how can he return to the original place. This time you can't miss it.

The inn was already full of diners, talking and talking one after another, and what they talked about was related to the martial arts meeting that was going to be held in Songshan, but the people among them were all people who said that the treasure was also very interested in listening, some of the frequent guests also knew that the owners of the second and third floors of the inn were all Lian Jiazi, some were optimistic about the Emei Wudang sect, some felt that the peerless secret sect of the Netherworld Valley Water side, and some diners felt that the Peach Blossom Pavilion Shandong Snow Mountain, the West Ridge Snow Mountain, the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, this secret sect Tantra is also a seemingly known very powerful.

The man in the white shirt who was sitting next to him drank his drink, and he didn't listen to their words at all, and he watched as these people gossiped and beckoned the man to refill the drink, and the man added the drink and was about to leave. The man in white shirt stopped: "Are they discussing the affairs of the martial arts sect?" The guy said: "It seems that the guest officer is from out of town, I don't know about this Luoyang matter, now Luoyang is the most famous is the upcoming martial arts meeting, and the person who will take the lead in the martial arts meeting will be the supreme treasure, so I will wait for Luoyang to follow the light." The man in the white shirt nodded. Stand down, man.

Can I sit here? Soft and soft-spoken, eyes like water, seem to be able to see through everything, can not be forced to see, beautiful atmosphere, the face of the country, elegant and elegant and pleasant, warm as jade, clear as water, elegant and incomprehensible, ice peaks out of the dust, like a fairy like a good temperament, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world. Dressed in white, embroidered with butterfly dark lines, a green silk with butterfly tassels shallowly raised, Emei lightly swept, no powder on the face, but it can't hide the stunning face, the beautiful eyes flow and look forward to the brilliance, and the red lips are smiling lightly.

The man in the white shirt looked at the sluggish glass and the wine spilled on the sleeve did not notice, the woman pointed at the wine glass with a jade finger with a blank face, and the man in the white shirt realized that he was out of shape and was busy apologizing and giving it away.

The man in the white shirt said: "Under the surname Fu Shui Liu, I don't know the girl's name?" There is a way that the green mountains do not change the flow of water, and it is also fate to be able to sit together. ”

I didn't expect you to be full of books and books, so let's go! My surname is Wen Dan and my name is Rou.

Fu Shuiliu folded the fan one by one, so he fanned the cool breeze, and he couldn't help but feel funny: "This is also the day of late autumn and early winter, is it so hot?" Fu Sheng also fanned the fan, could it be that I made you feel nervous and hot. ”

Fu Shuiliu folded the fan to the ground in a panic, his face was flushed, and he wanted to take out a square towel to wipe his sweat in a panic, but his long sleeves swept the vegetable soup and fell on the sleeves, and the white silk sleeves were sprinkled with stains, and his face was as red as rouge in a hurry. Teng stood up, his hands were even more fighting, and he was gentle, and then he noticed that he was wearing a white silk collared shirt, and he was wearing a shirt, which was luxurious and elegant, and he looked more literary and scholarly.

Gently beckoned him to sit down, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it over: "The children of the rivers and lakes are not informal. Fu Shuiliu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her flattering eyes, took the silk handkerchief and turned away, so gentle that it seemed that he didn't know him for a day, just like an older sister taking care of her younger brother.

At dusk, she gently asked the guy to lead her to the guest room, and a burst of fragrance came to her nose, even if it was cold and cold, Leng Mofeng also whispered softly: "It smells so good, is it the body fragrance emitted by the woman." The white shirt flashed, and Leng Mofeng's eyes also moved, and he seemed to be dressed and elegant, but he thought of the majesty and arrogance of the roof that day, and it was difficult to compare that majesty with the politeness.

This fleeting moment is just a fleeting thought, but I don't think much about going upstairs from the mountain.