Without waiting for Chang Qinshi to answer, Na Luo Zhi took Xingyun's words and said: "Hantan Qiuyue is our third and fourth uncle's chivalrous names, who doesn't know that they are famous in the rivers and lakes?" Why don't you know, junior brother? "You look like you're too lonely and unheard.

Na Luo Zhi was sarcastic in his words, and he was dissatisfied when he saw his junior sister laughing with Xingyun.

Xingyun was still answering, and Chang Qinshi glared at Luo Zhi again, "Senior Brother Xingyun is asking me, what are you grabbing?" Seeing that Luo Zhi shrank back, Chang Qinshi smiled at Xingyun: "My third uncle and fourth uncle are husband and wife, and they have been walking the rivers and lakes together, so people collectively call the two uncles Hantan Qiuyue, and Hantan and Qiuyue are their sword names." ”

Speaking of his two uncles, Chang Qinshi's face was full of admiration: "These two uncles of mine are amazing, they join forces with the rivers and lakes to punish rape and eliminate evil, but they are first-class heroes!" And the martial arts are strong, in our Dong Mountain, except for the ancestors, even my father can't win the joint efforts of the third uncle and the fourth uncle, my father is a soul-level master! ”

Looking at Chang Qinshi's eyebrows flying, Xingyun just smiled cooperatively, but he didn't think so, "It's just a master of the sword gang level." "You must know that although Xingyun has not been around for a long time since his debut, he has seen several sword soul-level masters, and now he also has a sword soul, so naturally he doesn't care much about sword gang-level masters.

"But it's a pity that I haven't shot it until now." Xingyun has also been thinking about seeing how far he has gotten his strength after getting it, but unfortunately he has never had a chance.

"That Pei Bei is very cunning, although our uncle got the tip, but he also chased him for a long time, as for those people in the rivers and lakes, they came after hearing the wind, as if that Pei Bei put the things he stole somewhere, and those people were looking for the treasure." began to explain why there were so many people here, speaking of which, Chang Qinshi wrinkled her small nose: "I really don't understand that thief stole the government's silver soon?" It can attract so many people. ”

Xingyun looked at Chang Qinshi's cute expression, and said in his heart: "Little girl, you have money in your family, and you have a worry-free life, but you don't know the pain of having no money, and the beauty of being rich." "In the past few months, Xingyun has already had a deep understanding of the power of silver.

There was no topic, and several people began to eat and drink.

I flicked the dishes on my plate with chopsticks, although it was very rich, but the little girl didn't have much heart to eat, and looked around, looking for something interesting.

"What? Is the private room here full? It didn't take long for the little girl to find interesting things happen, a young man came in from outside the door, the voice came from him, and this voice Xingyun was familiar, and when he looked around, he saw that the person really knew, it was the son of the head of Huashan who almost married Yuan Sirong, Zhao Jian!

"He's here to join in the fun?" Xingyun's impression of this person was quite bad, and he turned his head away and ignored it at the moment, but it became more and more lively behind him.

Zhao Jian himself was dissatisfied with being dragged to such a remote place by his father, and in recent days, his father has always taken him around. The head of a famous faction should be the one who gives orders, how can he go around by himself?

In fact, Zhao Buxian did this completely for Zhao Jian, the previous Qingcheng marriage failed, and the problem was largely due to his precious son, Zhao Buxian was very relaxed about Zhao Jian's discipline, but after Qingcheng, he finally made up his mind to exercise his son, otherwise how would he take over Huashan in the future? Zhao Buxian didn't want to give up the Huashan faction to others.

At this time, Zhao Jian was already in a bad mood, and he was even more arrogant, so naturally it would not be easy, "Since the private room is full, then let this young master blast out!" ”

Although Xiao Er can see that the young man in front of him is not a good stubble, he is just a runaway, how can he blast the guests out? The only thing to do is to find the shopkeeper and say, "This son, do you think you will be in the lobby, or how about you send the food to your house?" ”

Xingyun is very disgusted with Zhao Jian's arrogance, what is the ability to run the hall? However, Zhao Jian is the son of the head of Huashan after all, if he has any conflict with him, although his current martial arts are easy, he is afraid that he will not have a good impact on his master, and he may also be punished, so Xingyun still turned his back to Zhao Jian and did not say anything.

Chang Qinshi on the side was full of interest, and even several other disciples of the Dong sect began to put down their chopsticks.

Ignoring the inn's Xiao Er and the shopkeeper's apology, Zhao Jian strode on the second floor, straight into the head of the room, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er hurriedly ran up, afraid that something would happen between the guests, but unfortunately it was too late, Zhao Jian went in quickly, came out faster, and was thrown out.