The black veil can not only block people's faces, but also people's hearts.

But this thin black veil can't block people's voices.

Behind the veil, there was a woman. The voice was full of charm, "Since you're here, sit down." ”

Ling Quanfei walked over and sat down across from the man.

Ling Quanfei ordered a pot of wine, Xiao Er was overjoyed, and immediately took out the good wine treasured in the store, it makes people very happy to be able to come these days, and it is even more rare for guests to ask for wine.

Ling Quanfei patted open the mud and poured it into a bowl. This wine is very mellow and has been treasured for at least 20 years.

Ling Quanfei asked Xiao Er: "How many jars of wine do you have at home?"

Xiao Er said: "Back to the guest officer, just this wine, our family has a lot, as long as the guest officer speaks, how much as you want!"

Ling Quanfei smiled, "It's not enough to only have wine, you have to have snacks." ”

The man behind the veil said, "Just have some peanuts." ”

Ling Quanfei smiled: "It's up to you." ”

Xiao Er thought as he retreated, peanuts, why only peanuts, and thought that he could do a big business, alas.

Ling Quanfei was drinking wine and peeling peanuts.

He looked carefully at the person in front of him, dressed as a man, and covered his face, he wanted to see the face inside through the veil, but the man didn't want him to see it, and lowered his head slightly.

Ling Quanfei said: "The girl is in her best years, why do you dress up like this?"

The woman said: "Because of this, it is convenient to walk the rivers and lakes in this way." ”

"But if I were a girl, I wouldn't be a man and then wear a veil hat that is both conspicuous and suspicious. ”

"That's because you're a man, Childe, so you think so, how can you know what the girl thinks?"

"But wasn't the girl broken by me?"

"Fortunately, there are not many people like Ling Gongzi in the world. ”

There are indeed not many, there are not many handsome men like Ling Quanfei in the world, and even fewer people with sensitive ears like him.

Standing at the counter, the sleepy Xiao Er always thought that there were two big men in the store.

Ling Quanfei drank a glass of wine and ate a peanut.

The woman said, "The wine has also been drunk, and the peanuts have also been eaten, is Ling Gongzi going to ask?"

"Question?"

"Didn't you call me for something?"

Ling Quanfei smiled: "It's weird, it's weird." ”

"Could it be that Gongzi is not the one who wrote the letter?"

"Letter?"

The woman took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to Ling Quanfei, who unfolded it and saw a few lines of words: "Twenty-four of the lunar month, please meet at the next meeting." Location: Quxing Town Famous Garden Tavern. Ling Quanfei's book. ”

Ling Quanfei smiled: "Coincidentally, I also have one here." ”

After that, he also put a letter on the table, this letter is exactly the same from the handwriting and the letterhead, even the content of the letter is almost the same, only one difference, the letter reads, "On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, please meet at the next meeting." Location: Quxing Town Famous Garden Tavern. ”

The woman exclaimed, "Ah? ”

Ling Quanfei nodded and said, "But this letter of mine is not named, and it is still a day away from you." ”

"So, is it someone else?"

"Whatever the purpose of that man, he probably wouldn't be there today. ”

"Why?"

"He asked me to meet tomorrow, but he didn't expect me to come today, and his plans may be disrupted by me. ”

"How did he know you were coming today?"

Of course he couldn't know unless someone told him first. ”

Suddenly, a burst of purple mist rose, and Ling Quanfei and the woman covered their mouths and noses and walked out of the door. After the smoke cleared, Ling Quanfei and the woman walked in, Ling Quanfei sneered: "I'm right, sure enough, someone will tell him." ”

"Is that the little two?"

Ling Quanfei nodded and said, "I knew that Xiao Er was not an ordinary person. ”

"You already saw that?"

As they spoke, they sat back in their seats, Ling Quanfei smiling.

The woman said, "Then why don't you expose him directly?"

Ling Quanfei said, "Then how do we know the identity and purpose of the letter writer?"

"So you know their purpose now?"

"That's his purpose. ”

"Do you know who he is?"

"And I know who you are. ”

"Oh?"

Ling Quanfei said with a smile: "I just don't know if your name is Sun Qiao'er or Shangguan Linglong now." ”

The woman laughed and took off her veil hat, and under the hat it turned out to be a beauty, a woman who was so beautiful that all men in the world were intoxicated.

Ling Quanfei is also a man, of course he can't help but be moved. The woman under this hat seems to be no longer inferior to any woman in the world, but this woman is not Sun Qiao'er, nor is she Shangguan Linglong. Who is this man?

The woman smiled, smiling like a flower, and the flower was not as beautiful as her.

The woman said: "I thought Ling Gongzi's ears were very smart, and he actually heard me as someone else." ”

Ling Quanfei is thirty-five years old, although he has experienced the gentleness of women and tasted the taste of women. But now the feeling in my heart is indescribable, and how can I describe the feeling I have never felt before?

Ling Quanfei said: "I'm not a fairy below, how can I listen to the sound and distinguish people, a little trick, and I hope the girl doesn't want to make fun of it." ”

The woman said: "I didn't expect the suave Ling Gongzi to be stupid, it's quite cute." ”

Silly? cute!

These were all words that Ling Quanfei had heard before, coming from the lips of various women. But he never had the feeling he feels like today, this feeling of being a little overwhelmed.

Ling Quanfei pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know who the girl is?"

The woman said: "My name is Wu Lingjiao, don't call me a girl, just call me Jiao'er." ”

"Girl. ”

Wu Lingjiao laughed and said: "You are so interesting, let you call someone Jiao'er, and you have to add the word girl." ”

Ling Quanfei also smiled, this woman seemed to have firmly grasped his heart in her hands.

Ling Quanfei said, "Miss Jiao'er, have we ever met?"

Wu Lingjiao thought about it carefully and said, "It doesn't seem to be." ”

"That's weird, why did he call you and call me?"

"By the way, who was he you talking about?"

"It was certain, but now it's uncertain. ”

"So who do you think he is?"

"Originally, I thought you were Shangguan Linglong, that person must be Luo Wusheng! Now it seems that since you are not Shangguan Linglong, then he is not necessarily Luo Wusheng. ”

For some reason, as soon as Luo Wusheng's name was mentioned, Wu Lingjiao's eyes would be as big as copper bells, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. It turns out that a quiet and beautiful woman has become a little intimidating.

Ling Quanfei asked, "Does Miss Jiao'er know Luo Wusheng?"

Wu Lingjiao said: "Not only do I know, I also fought with him!"

Ling Quanfei was even more curious, who was this woman in front of him? She had actually fought with someone like Luo Wusheng, and she couldn't see any injuries she had suffered, could it be that this woman was higher than Luo Wusheng's martial arts?

Ling Quanfei asked again, "Who is Miss Qiao'er, and how can she have anything to do with the people of the Wanjun Gang?"

Wu Lingjiao seemed a little puzzled, and said: "What do you mean to have something to do with the people of the Wanjun Gang, I am originally from the Wanjun Gang! That Luo Wusheng is just an inferior person with thick arms and legs, and he is not qualified to join the Wanjun Gang!"

Ling Quanfei slapped the table in surprise, Luo Wusheng is not from the Wanjun Gang? Wu Lingjiao is from the Wanjun Gang?

This situation was so sudden, all kinds of speculations in Ling Quanfei's mind were chaotic, and he could only say two words in surprise, "What!?"

"What?

"No, no, you said that Luo Wusheng is not from the Gang of Armies?"

"Of course he wasn't. ”

"You say you're from the Hosts?"

"Of course I am. ”

"Your surname is Wu. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Who are you Wu Jungang?"

Wu Lingjiao smiled faintly: "He is my eldest brother." ”

"Sure enough, yes. Ling Quanfei muttered.

Wu Lingjiao said: "You are so strange, you are shocked for a while, and you are low and calm for a while. Sure enough, men are the most difficult to understand in the world. ”

Ling Quanfei didn't say this because he had more important questions to think about.

Since Luo Wusheng is not from the Wanjun Gang, he is not to avenge Wu Jungang and others, it seems that he simply wants Qi Ying'er's martial arts secrets. But how did he know that the secret book of martial arts was on Qi Ying'er? Is it just that Qi Ying'er was Mu Wuya's apprentice?

How could this Wu Jungang's sister Wu Lingjiao be invited here by herself alone?

In addition, Ling Quanfei was also worried that if Wu Lingjiao knew that Qi Ying'er had killed her eldest brother with her own hands, would she go to Qi Ying'er to seek revenge, in that case, Qi Ying'er would be in danger wherever she was. The eyes and ears of the Ten Thousand Armies are all over the rivers and lakes, Qi Ying'er is still a child, where can she flee to?

Wu Lingjiao didn't know who her eldest brother died in, and Ling Quanfei was also a little relieved.

Wu Lingjiao said: "Don't worry, Ling Gongzi, even if I know who killed my eldest brother, I won't take revenge." ”

Ling Quanfei looked surprised, could it be that this woman could read minds?

Wu Lingjiao smiled charmingly and said: "Although he and I are brother and sister, our relationship is far weaker than our blood relationship, not to mention, on the rivers and lakes, grievances and grievances, who can guarantee that he will not die inexplicably one day? I will not do this kind of revenge, after all, I am a woman, how can a woman kill people casually?"

Ling Quanfei felt that the woman in front of him was really unusual, and even a little scary. It is true that women do not have to kill, but she is a killing weapon in her own right, a poison, a poison that is specially used to kill men, and they never seem to see blood when they kill.

Ling Quanfei couldn't help but shudder and said, "Miss Jiao'er is very beautiful, and her heart is also very good. ”

What woman doesn't like others to praise herself for being beautiful and kind? Ling Quanfei is worthy of being a master of love, and he is really smart, Wu Lingjiao is becoming more and more interested in him.

Wu Lingjiao smiled: "I didn't expect Ling Gongzi's mouth to be sweeter than honey." ”

Ling Quanfei suddenly frowned, looked at Wu Lingjiao and said, "It's just that there is one thing I don't understand. ”

Wu Lingjiao put away her smile, "Do you want to ask who is the person who wrote the letter?"

Ling Quanfei did not speak.

"You think I know?"

Ling Quanfei remained silent.

Wu Lingjiao laughed again, and the laughter was still intoxicating: "How did you see it?"

“......”

"Yes, I do know who wrote the letter, but you have to tell me, how do you know I know?"

"Because of what you said. ”

"Oh?"

"You said that you once fought against Luo Wusheng, and said that he was not qualified to join the Wanjun Gang at all. ”

"I said, so what?"

"I observed that the girl's hands were slender and slender, but the joints of the index finger and ring finger of the right hand were a little calloused, presumably because of the perennial holding of the pen. This is a pair of hands that have never touched a blade, how can they be against Luo Wusheng?"

Wu Ling smiled and said, "Ling Gongzi's eyes are sharp, which is really admirable. That's right, the person who wrote the letter was myself!"

Ling Quanfei said: "And you are neither a member of the Wanjun Gang, nor Wu Jungang's sister, who are you?"

"You can see that, too?"

"You must know that there is no sister in the world who will ignore the life and death of her own brother, and the blood relationship is a strong feeling. You say that you are his sister, but because Wu Jungang is dead, and the dead can't open their mouths to expose you. ”

Wu Lingjiao showed a little sadness and said, "Is there really not?

"Nope. ”

Wu Lingjiao smiled: "Do you think I am a very dangerous woman?"

“......”

"Then why do you still sit across from me? At such a close distance, you are not afraid that I will kill you with a knife?"

"You can't kill me. ”

"Oh?"

"You don't know martial arts at all. ”

Wu Lingjiao showed a strange look at the man in front of her, whether it was admiration, admiration, or sadness. "I can't kill you. ”

Ling Quanfei looked at this woman, and his eyes also showed mixed feelings, whether he believed it, was disappointed, or sad.

Ling Quanfei said, "Who are you?"

Wu Lingjiao smiled sweetly, tears overflowed the corners of her eyes, and said, "No matter who I am, I have fallen in love with you, I am destined to be your woman, do you believe it or not?"

Believe it or not? Who can say clearly? Ling Quanfei was a little uncertain now, but he restrained himself, as if he wanted to suppress a special, strong desire in the deep well of his heart, and he couldn't let it out. He needed to calm down, but the eyes of the woman in front of him were tender and watery, as if they were still shining with tears.

Ling Quanfei forced his voice and said, "Who are you?"

Wu Lingjiao said: "No matter who I am, I hope you don't get involved in this matter!"

"It's my business!"

"It's too late for you to stop now!"

Ling Quanfei shook his head and still said the same thing: "Who are you?"

Wu Lingjiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I can't tell you." ”

“...... Why?"

"I don't want you to die. ”

"You tell me I'm going to die?"

Wu Lingjiao nodded, her tears were real, and her love was also real.

Ling Quanfei smiled faintly: "I'm not afraid of death." ”

Wu Lingjiao was stunned, looking at Ling Quanfei who was smiling, there was a pain in her heart again, and then a helpless smile appeared on her face.

Wu Lingjiao said: "Everything is made by creation, fate dictates, if you are still you, but I am not me, we will definitely be able to stay together." ”

This sentence exhausted the helplessness and pain in the woman's heart, and Ling Quanfei also had a feeling of being pricked by needles in his heart, but he couldn't show the slightest emotion. Is it can't, is it unwanted, is helpless.

The sun was already hanging high in the sky, and at some point, snow was falling in the sky.

A loud voice came from outside: "Don't come unharmed!"