The young man who came to be well-informed saw Bai Ling so happy, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed, and Bai Ling couldn't help but wonder when he saw it in his eyes.

"Chunsheng, what's so hard to say?"

The young man called Chunsheng hesitated for a few moments, but finally opened his mouth, looking embarrassed, and said in a guilty tone: "City Lord, actually, that person is not what I said. It was indeed a boy my age, but he ······"

As soon as he heard that Chunsheng Fang was deceiving himself, Bai Ling's face was also a lot colder, which made Chunsheng's sideburns ooze fine sweat in an instant. Fortunately, Mrs. Huaying was on the side, and said, "Chunsheng, how is the young man?"

As soon as he heard Mrs. Huaying speak, Chunsheng's fear and guilt put aside for a while, and replied: "The young man who came here is thin and thin, and it looks like he has lived in the West or Los Angeles all year round. I don't know how to cultivate martial arts, but my body is so good that I can't even touch the corners of his clothes. ”

Hearing that Chunsheng thought that he was inferior to the other party, not to mention Mrs. Huaying, even Bai Ling couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Did you compete with him?"

Chunsheng's face was even more ugly, and he replied: "Yes, this, this, hey, this kid knows that I won't be able to pass for him, so he proposed to compete with me, and then, and then I lost a lot." Then, he asked me to report this, saying that you will definitely see him, lord of the city. ”

This made Bai Ling interested, and he didn't blame Chunsheng for lying, and said directly: "Take Gu to take a look." ”

When Chunsheng heard this, he immediately nodded, and then led the two to the hospitality hall of the City Lord's Mansion. When I arrived at the place, I didn't see any handsome young people with dignified appearance and extraordinary spirit, only a young man dressed in simple linen clothes, a little thin and dark-skinned.

Although the young man was dressed in simple linen clothes, he stepped on a pair of brocade silk cloud boots that looked quite precious on his feet. The boots were clean, as if they had only been worn for a long time, and they were not stained by dust and mud.

The boy was drinking water from his own leather pot, and when he saw Chunsheng coming over with a pair of good-looking men and women, he put down the leather pot, stuffed it with a stopper, and put it on his waist. The young man stared at Bai Ling carefully, but ignored the lady of the birch warbler on Bai Ling's side.

The young man looked at Bai Ling, and then his brows furrowed little by little, and his eyes became deeper little by little. That kind of profundity, not like a sixteen, seventeen, seventeen or eighteen boy should have.

Similarly, the young man was looking at Bai Ling, and Bai Ling and Mrs. Hua Ying were also looking at the young man carefully.

Bai Ling was born in the Hua family, and was once the leader of the younger generation of the Hua family, and his archery technique is naturally first-class. In terms of martial arts, there are few people in the world who can compare with the people of the Hua family, and the body method, although there are not many outstanding people in the world, will not be as rare as archery.

Bai Ling could see that although this young man was thin and thin and did not have many muscles, his legs should be several times stronger than his arms, or even dozens of times. Sitting there, although the feet are on the ground, the shoes of the boots are only in contact with the ground, and there is no downforce, which makes the soles of the shoes change slightly.

Wonderful, wonderful!

The young man stood up, and at the moment of standing up, although Chunsheng and Mrs. Huaying did not feel it, Bai Ling's expression changed again. Although he didn't speak, Bai Ling admitted defeat, and he thought that he had lost to this young man.

After the boy stood up, the soles of the brocade silk cloud boots were as unchanged as before, except for the slight sagging of the front big toe department.

The young man was polite but his movements were rusty, and when he saw him clenching his fists, he said in a respectful voice: "The junior Huidong of the West Land never sleeps in the city, and I have seen the white city lord." ”

Hearing the young man's self-registration number, Bai Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and his movements were only instantaneous, and then his eyebrows were stretched, and he said with a smile on his face: "It turns out that the little brother is a guest from afar from the West, but Zhong Daxia has something to delay?"

This thin and dark-skinned boy is indeed Hui Dong, Hui Dong who is not a brother but is better than a brother with Hua Shaohong. Hui Dong shook his head, and without waiting for Bai Ling and the others to ask, Hui Dong said: "The juniors are just wandering around, and they have nothing to do with the Western Lands. It's just that I saw the White City Lord on the street and felt that the White City Lord was somewhat similar to my brother, so I followed him for a few days. ”

Hui Dong's tone was flat, as if everything was extremely natural and not a big deal, but when he heard Bai Ling, Mrs. Huaying, and Chunsheng, they couldn't help but be stunned.

This thin young man called Hui Dong actually followed Bai Ling secretly for a few days, and Bai Ling, whether it was the guards who traveled with him, he never found out. It is conceivable what kind of realm this thin young man called Hui Dong has reached.

Hui Dong looked at the interesting expressions of the three of them, lowered his head slightly, and said in a slightly guilty voice: "It's not intentional, the junior wants to ask a question." "Wenxin School

Hearing Hui Dong speak again, Bai Ling and the others also came back to their senses, Bai Ling lifted her skirt and sat aside, and Mrs. Hua Ying and Chunsheng also sat down. Bai Ling motioned for Hui Dong to sit down, and then said with a smile: "Since the little brother has come to Cold Crisp City, he is a guest from afar, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Hui Dong carefully looked at Bai Ling again, this Bai Ling's face is indeed somewhat similar to Hua Shaohong, in addition to the age difference, this Bai Ling is a little more mature and domineering, and a little less stubborn and ruffian.

After a few silences, Hui Dong opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Baicheng, there is another name, called, Hua ······"

Before Hui Dong finished speaking, Bai Ling stopped him. Without Bai Ling's words and doubtful eyes, Chunsheng stood up and coughed a few times at some of the guards in the hall, who were also knowledgeable, and they all retreated and closed the door.

Bai Ling looked at Hui Dong again, nodded, and motioned for Hui Dong to continue.

Hui Dong also ignored Bai Ling's series of actions, and continued: "Bai City Lord, but there is another name, called, Hua Unintentional?"

This time, Chunsheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Bai Ling and Mrs. Huaying, but Mrs. Huaying just looked at Chunsheng, her eyes were gentle and shook her head slightly. Although Chunsheng was puzzled, he was also interested, nodded slightly, and even turned his lips inverted and bit with his teeth, making a dumb appearance.

Bai Ling laughed, the laughter was hearty, and after the laughter, Bai Ling's hand pressed on the armrest of the seat, and the armrest gurgled when pinched. After a long time, Bai Ling's voice was light, and he said, "Little brother may talk to Gu Tonggu, where is your brother now?"

Hui Dong frowned slightly, looked at Bai Ling, and looked at him. Bai Ling's eyes were cloudy and clear. Hui Dong hesitated for a few moments, but still spoke: "Shaohong went to Lincheng with the marquis, and it should be in Jinling City." ”

"Same as Zhong Xihou?"

Thinking that Hua Shaohong was following Zhong Xihou's side, Bai Ling's eyes were full of emotions and quite complicated, and he sat down on the chair with his body slumped, as if he was deep in thought. After a long sigh, he smiled and continued, "He's in the West, how is he doing?"

Hui Dong shook his head and said, "Shaohong was picked up from the desert and returned to the West four years ago, and then went out and almost lost his life, and was saved by the lingering song of the Dusk Han Building, and now he has returned to Hou Ye." ”

Listening to the "gurgling" sound again, whether it was Chunsheng or Mrs. Huaying, they all looked at Bai Ling with frowns. Bai Ling's fingers have turned the handrail into five fine marks, you can imagine how tangled she is in her heart.

Mrs. Huaying was about to speak, but it was Bai Ling who spoke first, Bai Ling sighed, and said in a slightly bitter tone: "It seems that in the past few years since leaving the Hua family, Honghong has suffered a lot. Little brother, well, Hui Dong, Zhong Xihou treats him, okay?"

Hui Dong didn't hesitate, nodded, and added: "Hou Ye will buy me boots, and he will also buy him boots." ”

Such words heard into Chunsheng's ears, and there were some clouds and fogs, buying boots? It doesn't cost much money to buy boots, so how can it be considered good or bad. But when Bai Ling heard Hui Dong's words, although her face was still bitter, she was a little more relieved after all.

Come to think of it, Zhong Xihou in this western land knew Honghong's secret, and this Zhongxi Hou knew Honghong's secret, and did not use Honghong as a bargaining chip to ask the Hua family for anything. In this way, Honghong's years are not particularly bitter. And the person who is called the haunting song? This person is the Venerable of Ghost Control, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not so good.

Without waiting for Bai Ling to ask again, Hui Dong opened his mouth first and said, "That lingering song from the twilight cold building gave Shaohong a basket of arrows, and Shaohong likes it very much." ”

"Arrows?" Bai Ling frowned slightly again, pondered for a long time, and then asked, "Those arrows, but they are of different colors and shapes?"

Hui Dong thought for a moment and nodded.

Having received the answer, Bai Ling laughed out loud again. He never imagined that Honghong would have such an opportunity when she left the Hua family. The lord of the Western Lands bought him well-fitting boots, and the ghost master of the Dusk Cold Building even won the mountain fowl order by some means and gave it to Honghong.

However, these strangers have nothing to do with Honghong, but they treat each other like this, so what did he, who was an elder brother, do?

Without waiting for Bai Ling to continue pondering, Hui Dong spoke again and asked, "Bai City Lord, is there another name, called, Hua Unintentional?"

Bai Ling looked at Hui Dong, with a smile on his face, even very loving, he nodded, and said in a calm voice: "Yes, Lone is Bai Ling, and it is also unintentional." ”