"Is he the owner of the noodle stall?" Ling'er asked in surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that the girl has taken care of his business. Qi Dian smiled, "I will definitely let him give you a discount in the future." ”

"He's also from Yixingmen?" Ling'er asked again.

"Yes, he is in charge of collecting all kinds of information in the hall. Qi Dian explained.

Ling'er suddenly realized and said, "Brother Qi Dian's subordinates can be said to be full of talents!"

"So, Uncle Li's noodles are lifelike?" Qi Dian asked with a smile.

Ling'er remembered the Qingfeng chivalrous face she bought, nodded and said, "It's indeed lifelike." Then, she remembered that Uncle Song had mentioned that Yixingmen used Qingfeng Xia to inspire the people to fight against evil forces, which seemed to be true.

"Haha! Let him pinch one for me one day. Qi Dian said with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Qi Dian, is Qingfeng Xia from Yixingmen?" Ling'er asked a long-standing question.

Qi Dian looked at Ling'er meaningfully and asked, "Has the girl seen Qingfeng Xia?"

Ling'er thought for a while before saying, "Not only have I seen it, but I have also rescued orphan girls and abducted children with him in the past few nights. In order to let Qi Dian tell the secret, Ling'er deliberately said that her relationship with Qingfeng Xia was very close.

"Is there such a thing?" Qi Dian thought about when he heard this.

Ling'er saw that Qi Dian was thinking, and didn't speak again.

After a while, Qi Dian said, "I thought he was always alone. ”

Ling'er said casually: "If you are always alone, you will be lonely, right?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Qi Dian sighed softly.

Ling'er was a little disappointed that she didn't hear the answer she wanted, but she was too embarrassed to ask again, so she had to find a chance next time.

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After Ling'er left, Qi Dian asked people to find Qi Yang.

"Adian, what are you looking for me?" Qi Yang asked.

Qi Dian put down the paperwork in his hand and looked at Qi Yang with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter?'s about the Demon Sect?" Qi Yang took the paperwork he had put down and looked at it.

"You don't want to go out these days. Qi Dian said.

"I understand. Qi Yang said as he put the paperwork back on the table.

"Today fifteenth, are you okay?" Qi Dian asked.

"Nothing out of the ordinary. Qi Yang said, "I'll leave first if there's nothing else." ”

"Are you busy?" Qi Dian asked.

"Well, I'm going to check the accounts at the bank. Qi Yang replied.

"Didn't you tell you not to go out?" Qi Dian asked unhappily.

"Okay, I got it. Qi Yang said perfunctorily.

"Miss Ling'er is here. Qi Dian said.

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "Really?"

Qi Dian said: "She is very worried about your injury. ”

"I know. Qi Yang said in a low voice.

"Why are you avoiding her?" Qi Dian asked.

"I didn't. Qi Yang said.

"Do you dare to do it?" Qi Dian asked.

Qi Yang looked at Qi Dian and said for a long time: "I just don't want to have too many bonds with her." ”

Qi Dian pondered for a moment and said, "I understand your affection for Miss Ling'er, and I can see that she cares about you very much, so why do you ...... it?"

"You don't care about my business!" Qi Yang said coldly.

Hearing this, Qi Dian said angrily: "I'm afraid this is not your business alone! Avoiding her during the day, and approaching her at night! Qi Yang, what do you want to do?"

Qi Yang looked at Qi Dian in surprise.

Qi Dian said coldly: "If people don't know, unless they don't do it." ”

Qi Yang lowered his eyes and was silent.

"Nothing more to say?" Qi Dian said.

Qi Yang explained: "I'm just ......"

Qi Dian said: "This is uncontrollable, do you understand?"

Qi Yang raised his eyes to look at him.

"Miss Ling'er is a good girl, you might as well give her a chance, and give yourself a chance?" Qi Dian said.

"Alright, I see. Qi Yang said, "I know what to do." With that, he walked straight out of the house.

Qi Dian sighed, he should have known that if he was stubborn like Qi Yang, how could he listen to himself? He didn't know if he was right to say this.

In fact, Qi Yang had long known that he was wrong. When he found that Ling'er was besieged by the Demon Sect and would rather be in danger than leave himself and escape, when he saw Ling'er enduring the pain and crutches and going to the cave to find him, waiting for a night, but he selfishly chose to make mistakes again and again. It wasn't until Ling'er said that she was very similar to a friend of hers and asked why she didn't use her left hand instead of her injured right hand that he knew that he was hopelessly wrong, and he didn't know if it was too late to turn back.

As soon as Qi Yang walked out of the alley, he saw several strong men holding a portrait of a masked man in Tsing Yi looking for someone with a similar figure in the crowd. He reacted very quickly, turned and flashed into another remote alley.

This alley leads to the back door of the Breeze Inn, which was rarely walked around in the past.

Qi Yang didn't expect to meet Ling'er here.

Ling'er lowered her head, obviously not discovering Qi Yang yet.

When Qi Yang was hesitating to change his route, Ling'er raised his head.

The moment Ling'er saw Qi Yang, she had the illusion that she thought that what she saw was Qingfengxia. Immediately, she observed carefully, and the robe Qi Yang was wearing was dark blue, which was somewhat similar to cyan. Looking at the figures of the two of them, they are both slender, tall and thin, no wonder they have illusions. If it weren't for the completely different breaths on the two of them, Ling'er would have wondered if they were the same person, after all, they felt so similar to her.

Qi Yang couldn't help but feel a little weak when Ling'er looked at him like this, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Ling'er, for fear that Ling'er would notice something.

"Qi Yang, where have you been in the past few days?, have you recovered from your injuries?" Ling'er asked with concern.

"Much better. Qi Yang raised his eyes and replied. Seeing Ling'er walking towards him, Qi Yang couldn't help but take two steps back.

Sensing Qi Yang's evasion, Ling'er first frowned and was puzzled, then a little annoyed, and asked, "What are you hiding from me?"

"I didn't. Although Qi Yang said this, it could be seen that Ling'er was getting closer and closer, and he still took a step back to the side.

"You ......" Ling'er said aggrievedly, "I just care about your injuries, are you annoyed with me?"

"I ......" Qi Yang was short of words for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Ling'er tried to take a step closer to him, Qi Yang really took another step back, and Ling'er said hurtfully: "That's it, I won't bother you anymore in the future, and you don't have to hide from me and don't even go home." After saying that, Ling'er left sadly.

Qi Yang sighed softly, he didn't expect to meet Ling'er suddenly, he has been out for a long time today, and there is inevitably some smell of blood on his body, how can he let Ling'er get closer? Looking at Ling'er's lonely back, he thought fiercely: "Long pain is better than short pain." ”

Sure enough, as Qi Yang expected, Ling'er left a note in the bamboo tube next to the wall at the back door of the inn.

After Qi Yang read it, he sighed softly and silently put the note back.

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Because of Qi Yang, Ling'er didn't sleep well all night. If it weren't for the previous agreement with Qingfengxia, she would have gone out for a walk at night.

Early in the morning, Ling'er went out. She didn't go to Qi Yang, but went straight to the Qingfeng Inn.

Qingfeng Xia didn't act last night, and the "Feng'er" didn't gather here early in the morning to talk non-stop, and Qingfeng Inn finally had a moment of quiet.

Ling'er took advantage of no one's attention and walked out of the back door of the inn. The note she left behind was still lying quietly in the bamboo tube, and no one seemed to have checked it.

"Didn't Qingfeng Xia find the note?Is he unwell?" Ling'er was a little worried, and hurriedly asked the innkeeper to borrow another pen and paper.