After sitting next to each other with Luo'er and exchanging goodbyes, Han Bing took her down the mountain, and the two rode to the eastern suburbs together.

Seeing a large number of forbidden troops blocking various crossings along the way, Shui Lingluo couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why is it only blocked in the east?"

Han Bing explained with a smile: "Not only in the east, but also at the large and small intersections around Jingyang City, card blockades have been set up to strictly check pedestrians. Because the south of the city is the territory of the Loyal and Righteous League, the Lord of the Snow League has negotiated with Song Qingfeng, the commander of the forbidden army, and the southern intersection is guarded by the Loyal and Righteous League. ”

"No wonder I didn't even see a shadow of a forbidden army over there. ”

Shui Lingluo looked around, and then asked, "There are forbidden troops everywhere here, which one is the commander of the Song Dynasty?"

Han Bing winked at her and smiled slyly, "I'll meet him on the hillside ahead." This guy has always had a problem with arriving early, and I guess I'm already sitting there thinking about how to arrange me. If you see him in a while, don't believe what he says about me!"

Even though he smelled a hint of conspiracy from it, Shui Ling Luodang asked with wide eyes, "How can you guess that he will definitely tell me those nonsense things about you?"

"One of that guy's bad things is that he likes to betray his brother, especially his short son who likes to expose people to his face. That's why I always told him that in life, don't talk about embarrassment, let alone misfortune. ”

Han Bing shook his head helplessly, and sighed pretendedly.

Shui Lingluo couldn't help wrinkling his little nose, snorted, and said, "No wonder Miss Huan'er will tell me, you and Song Qingfeng, the two brothers, really smell like each other!"

Huan'er girl!

Hearing the name of this troublesome little girl at first glance, a warning immediately sounded in Han Bing's heart.

But he knew that he must not justify himself at this moment, otherwise he would probably accidentally say something and burn himself.

So he secretly rolled his eyes, deliberately frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Miss Huan'er?"

"Naturally, it's Xia Huan'er from the Jingguo Mansion, isn't she the eldest disciple you accepted, and is she also Song Qingfeng's unfinished wife?"

Shui Lingluo blinked his big eyes and looked at Han Bing with a strange expression, "Do you know other Huan'er girls, and you have accepted other disciples?"

At this moment, Han Bing finally knew that it was really a big deal!

"I ...... Naturally, I only know one Xia Huan'er. But what I didn't expect was that Luo'er, you also knew her, and you thought you were talking about a girl I didn't know. ”

While trying his best to confess, this kid is also trying to recall how much Song Qingfeng knows about his past troubles? And how much did this guy tell Xia Huan'er?

That, I used to live in the Qinglou, and I played with the Qingluo girl from Yuanfang Pavilion, it seems that the two of them know it......

Just when this kid's heart was still beating the drum, he heard Luo'er say in a relaxed tone: "I only met Miss Huan'er when I was riding a horse in the eastern suburbs a few days ago.

She was also riding at the time, and when she saw that the saddle of the northerner woman on my horse was very chic, she became intrigued, and chatted with me a little more.

When she heard me mention your name, she said that she was your eldest disciple, and also said that Song Qingfeng and you are good brothers with the same smell. ”

"So that's the case, that's really a coincidence! Actually, I'm just talking casually about Miss Huan'er as an apprentice. It was Song Qingfeng who really taught her martial arts. As a result, over time, my apprentice was taught by this guy to be his own future wife. ”

At this moment, Han Bing finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, fortunately, these two little girls just chatted a few words, and they shouldn't have talked about it yet. Therefore, in the future, it is necessary to strictly guard against it, and it is best not to let them have any chance to talk to each other again.

The kid was secretly thinking about the ghost idea, and at the same time continued to talk and laugh with Luo'er to urge the horse forward.

In just a few moments, they came to the foot of the hill where Han Bing and Song Qingfeng met, which was the place where the two good brothers met for the first time in horse racing.

I saw that under the hillside, Song Qingfeng's beloved horse, the big black horse Urey, was wandering alone not far away. When it suddenly saw its old friend Liuyun and its beautiful red clothes, it couldn't help but let out a cheerful hiss, and immediately trotted over to greet it.

Both Ice and Loll dismounted, and let the clouds and the red coat play with Urray.

Then, Han Bing took Luo'er's little hand and walked over to Song Qingfeng, who was sitting leisurely on the slope and looking at them with a smile.

Before the two of them could get closer, Song Qingfeng had already stood up and strode up to meet them.

"Brother Song, this is the Luo'er girl of the Xiuyun Sword Sect. ”

Han Bing pulled Luo'er in front of Song Qingfeng, without the slightest intention of avoiding suspicion.

Shui Lingluo hurriedly broke free of his hand gently, and saluted Song Qingfeng with a fist: "Shui Lingluo has seen Brother Song!"

Song Qingfeng also hurriedly returned the salute with his fists, and said politely at the same time: "I have long heard of the name of the Xiuyun Sword Sect Luo'er girl, fortunately!"

Then, he stepped forward and slapped Han Bing's shoulder twice, his eyes flashed with joy, and he couldn't help but joke loudly: "Today, your cold ice boy came on horseback, it seems that he didn't hit the board this time!"

Han Bing couldn't help grinning, and smiled bitterly at Luo'er, "Luo'er, you see I'm not wrong, right? Brother Song just likes to joke so much, don't take it seriously!"

Shui Lingluo's big eyes rolled around, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "What Brother Song said, I naturally have to take it seriously!"

When Song Qingfeng heard this, he immediately laughed, "Miss Luo'er is really clever and smart! I think only you, girl, can control this kid Han Bing!"

Shui Lingluo smiled crisply again, and said, "Then Brother Song, you can tell me the story of that person who was beaten to the board, okay?"

Song Qingfeng couldn't help laughing again, and was just about to continue to reveal the old bottom of the cold ice, but he heard this kid say sadly on the side: "Brother Song had better be careful when he speaks, Luo'er is a ...... girl who knows Huan'er."

Song Qingfeng's big mouth immediately closed tightly.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, looked at Shui Lingluo with a look of embarrassment, and held back for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence: "That, Miss Luo'er, I'm really sorry, I live in the world, don't talk about embarrassment, let alone talk about -"

"Not to mention the misfortune!"

Shui Ling Luo Deng answered crisply, and then stretched a pretty face, glaring at the two guys in front of him who were obviously complicit, "What Miss Huan'er said is really right, you two just smell the same!"

After saying that, she deliberately turned around angrily and went down the slope alone to ride happily.

Leave the pair of like-minded brothers and continue to talk about their own affairs.

Looking at Luo'er's graceful and beautiful back, the cold starry eyes were full of doting colors that could not be hidden.

Song Qingfeng saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, knowing that in the heart of his good brother, from now on, he will have more worries and fetters like himself, but also have more sweetness and happiness.