Tang Zixi saw that the two of them were so out of shape, and interjected with some curiosity and asked, "Who are you talking about?" However, no one paid any attention to her.

Xu Chenjiao finally relented at this time, and asked with difficulty: "How do you know this ballad?" His voice was dry, as if squeezed out of his throat that had not drunk water for a long time, and he trembled slightly.

Before, he was almost sure that this was the escaped son of King Anyang, that is, the little prince in his mouth, because whether it was the information he had collected before, or what he had seen and heard after coming here, it seemed to tell him that this person's identity had a lot to do with King Anyang.

But now it seems that things are not so simple.

This ballad is of great significance to both of them, including Jiang Chuqing. It can be said that the fact that several of them survived, and they could each learn martial arts from famous teachers, and make some fame in the rivers and lakes, all of which were the masterpieces of the people who chanted this ballad to them in the first place.

And after they successfully entered their respective divisions with that person's token, the most respected people in the door all openly and secretly took their words, wanting to find out what their relationship was with that person. But they only had a one-sided relationship with that person, and where could they come up with any specific information.

But there is one thing they are sure of, that is-this person must be a capable person, a strange person who has made the Qingyue Sword Sect, the Laoshan Sect, and the Lieyang Gate all willing to be driven!

Over the years, not only their teachers, but they themselves have also been searching for them openly and secretly, but they have all returned in vain. When they saw that person, they would go to the cliff once a year, hoping to see that person again.

Now that they suddenly heard this ballad reappear, the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

"When you should know, I will let you know. Su Jing's tone was no longer calm and calm before, but became indifferent, and at the same time, an invisible coercion pressed towards the place where the two of them were, "Send off!"

Xi Lao took a step forward just right, bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to the two.

Su Jing's combination punch made the two of them dizzy, countless thoughts were entangled in their minds, and their hearts were like thousands of ants crawling.

But they didn't dare to do it again, if it was just because of the previous reasons, they wouldn't mind fighting it. But when it came to that person, they couldn't even think of fighting, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Su Jing, obviously taking him as that person's messenger.

Xu and Jiang looked at the figure in the green shirt, their lips squirmed a few times, and finally bowed down and said, "Farewell!"

When the footsteps finally disappeared completely, Tang Zixi couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Su Jing's arm and asked eagerly, "Brother Jing, do you still have thousand-year-old ginseng?"

Su Jing was stunned, thinking that she was going to ask about the Heavenly Spider Fruit or that stranger, but she didn't expect that the first question she asked was actually this question, and she suddenly laughed dumbly and said: "Of course there is, what are you doing eating this at a young age? Beware of eating your nosebleed." ”

Tang Zixi pursed his lips when he heard this, and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I don't have to eat, but someone in my family wants to eat." Don't you know that your grandmother is getting older and older, and her body is not as good as it was in previous years......" Saying this, he glanced sideways, "Are you still the old lady who chased her three brothers all over the yard with a spear?"

Su Jing couldn't help but laugh when she heard her say something funny.

Tang Zixi glanced at him, and then complained: "The ones in the house are all defective, and the biggest one is only a hundred years old. The father refused to ask His Majesty for it, and the queen gave a good one last time, but he turned his head and gave it to Uncle Zheng. Seeing Su Jing's smiling eyes, he suddenly added with some embarrassment, "I'm not saying that I can't give it to Uncle Zheng, his old man's health has become worse and worse over the years, and Grandpa Baili said that he has been doing it for the past two years." But there are still a few hundred-year-old ones in the house, let's send a few more, as well as dendrobium, astragalus, ganoderma lucidum or something, we can send them over......"

Facing Su Jing's meaningful gaze, the more she spoke, the quieter she became, and then she was so weak that she couldn't do it, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, but she still forced herself to finish the last sentence: "You know I didn't mean that." Seeing that Su Jing was still looking at her without blinking, Miss Tang was anxious, and stomped her feet and said angrily, "Okay, okay, it's not rare for you, I'll pick it myself, you give me a copy of the map." I don't believe it, with my dignified Miss Tang's martial arts, I won't be able to pick a few ginseng plants. When the time comes, I will pick it back and give it to my grandmother and Uncle Zheng, and this will always be okay! Don't stare at me anymore, I'll tell you when I turn my face. ”

Su Jing finally burst out laughing, and the hearty laughter echoed in the quiet hall, spreading far away along the long passage.

Xi Lao, who had just sent Xu and Jiang out and walked back again, heard this laughter, and a comfortable smile spread on his wrinkled face. It's been a long time since he's heard the young master laugh like this, this little girl is really a person with a way!

He didn't go back to the hall to disturb them again, but changed direction and walked towards another passage: those who trespassed on the mausoleum must have been caught by the kestrel by now!

Thinking of this, a chill shot out of his gaze, and his feet grew faster and faster, and soon disappeared into the depths of the passage.

At this time, the scene in the hall had changed, Miss Tang was comfortably slumped on the Taishi chair in the center, sipping steaming tea, while Su Jing was waiting quietly on the side with the appearance of a small servant, holding a large pile of letterheads in her hands.

Tang Zixi took a letterhead and didn't look at it immediately, but then threw it aside, posing as if he was settling accounts after the autumn, and said in a deep voice: "Say, when did you start intercepting my letterhead?"

Su Jing lowered his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ling left Beijing not long after. ”

"Wow!" Tang Zixi jumped up directly from the chair and pointed at Su Jing and said, "I said why didn't Brother Ling reply to my letter, most of the daring feelings were intercepted by you." Say, what's going to be done?"

Su Jing took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "How else can it be calculated? I sent a few letters, and if I didn't intercept them all, it would be good." Besides, even if I cut them all, how can you bear me? Can you beat me or what?"

"You!"

Tang Zixi's eyes widened in disbelief, his cheeks bulged out with anger, and he didn't say anything to refute it.

Su Jing couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw her puffing cockfighting appearance, and he was in a good mood, and he suddenly became playful, and deliberately snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with me? I brought these to you all the way, shouldn't you thank me? Girl, are you too unconscionable." After saying that, he tilted his head up, looking like 'he was angry too'.

If Xi Lao's gang saw Su Jing's appearance here, it is estimated that their eyeballs would fall out, is this still the young master who is old and dignified and silent in front of everyone!