Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Atmosphere Is Dead

"Sister Luo, who was that man just now?"

Seeing that Yang Shifei and Sandalwood had left Luofu, the little county lord leaned on the table with a look of surprise: "I heard that sister, you seem to have a fiancΓ©, could it be that just now?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Xian'er bowed slightly: "His name is Yang Shifei, don't bully him." ”

The little county lord laughed twice: "Since I am Sister Luo's fiancΓ©, I won't play tricks on others." Butβ€”"

She deliberately lengthened her voice, and said even more curiously: "I see that the son just now is indeed handsome, but Sister Luo has never cared about the appearance of others, how did she fall in love with this man?" ”

"Is it because of extraordinary martial arts, or is it proficient in poetry and songs?"

The little county lord folded his fingers and gave examples one by one: "Or does this person have some kind of unfathomable background identity and unbelievable talent?" ”

Luo Xian'er's lips moved slightly: "Clean." ”

The little county lord was stunned when he heard this: "Clean... Also considered an advantage? ”

She kneaded her eyebrows and muttered, "That son's face is quite clean, but just like that, can he capture Sister Luo's heart?" ”

"It's not the face, it's the heart."

Luo Xian'er's eyes drifted out of the courtyard, and her voice was even more ethereal: "I can 'see' that he has a clear heart in troubled times, has not been polluted by any dust, and still has a juvenile heart and innocence, which is extremely rare." ”

"And in the face of the ensuing events, he also has unyielding determination and persistence."

Luo Xian'er pursed her lips slightly and whispered leisurely: "In my opinion, he is like a touch of the morning sun, full of vitality." ”

"This..."

The little county lord was surprised when he heard this.

In the two years that the two sides have known each other, it is the first time she has heard Luo Xian'er praise others without hesitation.

I thought that that man was just recruited by Sister Luo to deal with the Luo family's urging to get married, but now it seems...

Really moved a trace of true feelings?

"Luo, Sister Luo." The little county lord couldn't help but whisper: "Won't this be too fast?" ”

Luo Xian'er was at a loss for a moment.

But after guessing the meaning of the words, she suddenly felt her heart tremble slightly, and she had to ask herself if she really had a good impression of Yang right and wrong.

β€œ......”

The little county lord was secretly surprised when he watched from the sidelines.

Looking at this reaction, Sister Luo was really tempted, but she didn't even react to herself?

Her eyes rolled. Since Sister Luo admires this person so much, why don't you go and probe the other party's tone, and then help match the two more?

"Ah, yes."

The little county lord clapped his hands again: "I remember Sister Luo, you mentioned the matter of opening a sect before, and now that Taiwu Haoshi is coming, so many people from the rivers and lakes have come to Dongcheng, why don't you try to recruit disciples?" ”

Luo Xian'er's beautiful eyes blinked, and she quickly shook her head: "This matter is not in a hurry, I will discuss it with Yang Gongzi later." ”

The little county lord looked surprised: "You even have to discuss this matter together?" ”

"Well, after all, he is nominally my apprentice now."

β€œοΌŸβ€

The leader of the small group was stunned for a moment.

Sister Luo, who was so cold and dusty in the past, used to play so much in private?

...

The sudden change of the Nine Gates did not have much impact on the East City.

On the contrary, with the arrival of various factions on the rivers and lakes one by one, the streets and alleys have become more and more lively. With just a casual glance, the warriors of the rivers and lakes dressed in various costumes can come into view.

But the long street along the river in front of the South City Gate is still quite quiet.

Yang Shifei tugged at the collar of his shirt, his eyes wandered for a while, and he glanced at the cold maid beside him from time to time.

Sandalwood's face is colder at the moment, and the temperature around her body seems to have dropped by several degrees, and the chill follows all the way.

The corners of Yang Shifei's eyes trembled slightly, almost thinking that the filthy aura was emanating from her body, and it was really scary to watch.

However, I remembered the scene in Luo Fu just now.

Miss Luo deliberately said those words, obviously deliberately letting herself and Sandalwood be alone.

Do you know about last night's events and want to take the opportunity to ease the relationship between the two sides, or...

Yang Shifei's face became a little strange.

It's not like acquiescing to the pursuit of sandalwood, right?

He put aside the unrealistic speculation for a moment and turned his mind back to the side.

β€œ... Are you okay now? ”

"As always." Sandalwood didn't squint, and said coldly: "Don't worry about it." ”

Yang Shifei groaned slightly, remembering the situation on Yuerui's body.

"If the filth recurs, remember to come back to me, and I'll try to help you out."

β€œ... Well. ”

Sandalwood's tone was still cold and biting, but the chill between her eyebrows eased a little.

She looked sideways at Yang Shifei and was about to speak, but as soon as the eyes of the two sides met, the beautiful picture of last night suddenly flashed in her mind.

β€œ......”

Sandalwood silently withdrew her gaze and snorted coldly.

Yang Shifei smiled: "The basket in your hand, do you want me to help carry it?" ”

β€œ... Need not. "Okay."

The two didn't say much, but both slowed down a little and marched side by side.

Not long after, he arrived at the inn where the Shoujian Sect was temporarily staying, and beckoned to run the hall to help spread the word first.

"It's still lively outside?"

Yang Shifei stepped on the second floor of the inn and looked out the window, and there seemed to be a crowd gathering not far from the building.

"Young people who practice martial arts are energetic and can't help but want to compete for strength."

When Yan Lao heard the news, he rushed to greet him at this time, and said with a smile: "It's really troublesome for the two of you, and I specially sent the pastries." ”

"It's a guest from afar, and it's also the order of the young lady."

Sandalwood looked calm, and handed the bamboo basket full of hot pastries to the other party: "You have traveled for many days, please take a good rest, we won't bother much." ”

Yang Shifei also smiled at the right time: "If Yan Lao wants to taste the local food, he might as well go to Qingyue Tower in the city at night to try it." ”

"Hehe, it's nature."

...

The inn is on the third floor.

A handsome young man in a jet-black robe was reclining by the window, watching with great interest the 'ring battle' that was going on outside the window.

He swayed an ink fan in his hand, and his curious gaze swept back and forth over the faces of several warriors downstairs.

"It turns out that this is the famous 'water traveler' Sun Qidong, younger than rumored... It's a pity, how to have a mustache, it looks cheap. ”

"Could this person be a 'one-armed iron palm' section... Well, it doesn't look good. ”

"This is the 'Merry Sword' Yi Duhuan? said that he was accompanied by a good romantic beauty, why is he a bald head? ”

"Whew! This man has such a big nose! ”

"Young Master." A gray-haired old man came from not far away and interrupted the boy's self-talk:

"How do you feel when you see these warriors on the rivers and lakes with your own eyes?"

"It's interesting." The handsome young man rubbed his ears: "It's really noisy, just like the downtown vegetable market we walked through when we came, it made our ears buzz." Also, look at the following ones, they were still scratching their butts and picking their noses just now, so disgusting! ”

The gray-haired old man smiled and said: "This is natural, after all, they are just some reckless martial artists, except for those famous and surnamed sect disciples, most of them are idle people, so they naturally look vulgar and rude." If you want to meet a martial artist who matches the young master's ideas, you may have to wait for the palace gathering in a few days. ”

"How many more days can we spend in town?" The handsome young man raised his eyebrows, showing a little joy on his face: "Although this eastern city is a little remote, the scenery is good, and it also has its own charm compared with the capital." ”

As he spoke, he closed his folding fan and pouted: "It's a pity that I haven't met an interesting person yet." As... Let's go to Hong's house again? I heard that a group of enemy spies have just been imprisoned over there, and I maybe... Well? ”

The handsome young man soon found that the old man next to him was staring closely downstairs, and his gaze was different.

"Is it some old man?"

"The old face of the Shoujian Sect, I didn't expect this age to be so energetic."

"It's actually the famous 'Treading Mountain Yanzun'?!"

The beautiful young man suddenly showed joy on his face, and hurriedly left to go downstairs to pay a visit.

But he quickly paused, looked to the other side in disbelief, and several men slammed the door and walked out.

As soon as he saw what the other party was wearing, the handsome young man suddenly covered his mouth and lost his voice:

"That's... Someone in the Demon Gate?! ”