Spitfire turned his head and saw behind him a young warrior wearing a white sword suit and carrying a long sword behind him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The warrior is dignified, although he is not very outstanding, but he gives people a sense of imposing momentum and makes people feel moved.

"Childe is also here to see the Red Dust Maiden?" the pony turned around first, and looked at the white-clad swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman was wearing white clothes all over his body, even the belt on his head, the shoes under his feet, and the scabbard of the long sword on his back were all white, which was obviously a bit of a quirk.

"Naturally, this red dust girl, I didn't say that I had to meet someone, so I can't come?" The white-clothed swordsman didn't have a trace of strangeness when he saw Madame Pony's amazing face, as if it was normal.

He looked up at the attic, but the deep meaning in his eyes was affectionate.

Xiao Ma sneered, and said with some disdain: "Childe's outfit, is he going to grab that place?"

"If the Red Dust Girl wants to compete for a place, then why not?" The white-clothed swordsman seemed to be quite confident in his martial arts, and he was not afraid of meeting friends in the martial arts competition.

"I'm a pony known as 'Lady Pony.' The pony introduced himself first and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"White-clothed Sword Monarch, Mo Lingquan!" Although Mo Lingquan was not aggressive in his momentum, this title had a bit of weight.

"The so-called Sword Monarch, isn't he the king of swords, Mo Daxia is really extraordinary!" Xiao Ma carefully observed Mo Lingquan, but he couldn't see Mo Lingquan's skills at all, but there was some mysterious meaning.

Feihuo didn't speak on the side, but secretly used the "curtain" kung fu to probe Mo Lingquan, but what made him strange was that he couldn't observe the skill cultivation of this Mo Lingquan at all.

Either it is really mysterious and unfathomable, or there is no kung fu at all, only an empty shelf.

"However, judging from this Mo Lingquan's momentum, it should be the former!" Feihuo thought like this, after all, there were still many masters in Jiangdu, and he couldn't be careless.

Mo Lingquan didn't care about the pony's cynicism, but continued to look at the attic like a treasure.

In the crowd, there was a sudden strong commotion, and across from them from the Spitfire was a young man in brocade who looked like a merchant with a folding fan in his hand.

In front of him, he was followed by a few guards with quick hands and feet, and the crowd was separated in a few clicks, and the merchant brother in the crowd did not have the slightest sign of resistance, as if this was some important person.

The young merchant walked through the guarded passage to the door of the "Drunken Red Mansion" and glanced at the old bustard on the terrace.

Seeing the situation, the old bustard hurriedly said: "Jiang Gongzi, you came so early today! I will open the door for you, you come in and wait!"

Then he sent men to open the door, and the vermilion door was opened.

Then Jiang Qin shook his folding fan lightly, and entered the Qinglou alone quite proudly, but stopped the others outside.

"Eh, what's wrong with this person!" Seeing this, the pony just wanted to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Mo Lingquan.

"Don't bother, that person's name is Jiang Qin, the background is very deep, you still don't want to fight, in this Jiangdu City, even the King of Yue has to pass through him for three points, I don't know what kind of character it is!" Mo Lingquan said disappreliantly: "But it's useless, this person also came yesterday, but the Hongchen girl refused to meet the guest on the grounds of physical discomfort!"

"You kid, do you come every day?" Pony was a little interested in the "Sword King in White", "You look like a cold person, I didn't expect you to be quite enthusiastic!"

Mo Lingquan said lightly: "It's just that I don't want to have some trouble in front of the realm of the Red Dust Girl!"

"You kid, shouldn't it be to that red dust girl..."Xiao Ma is quite familiar with this human affairs, and at a glance, he can see that Mo Lingquan is no longer in love, but really in love.

Mo Lingquan didn't respond positively, but continued to look at the attic and said, "It's just an unattainable person!"

Spitfire touched the scene, he had felt this feeling in his heart, but he didn't show it easily.

He laughed, then pulled the pony to the side, and whispered, "Brother Pony, how about I discuss something with you?"

"What, you asked me to help this man in white who had just met less than a stick of incense, and you asked me to let the Red Dust Girl out?"

"I didn't ask you to help him, but how about we deal with that Jiang Qin together later?" Feihuo continued: "As for who Hongchen girl wants to meet, isn't it up to her to decide, even if you want to let it, people may not agree!"

"That's pretty much it, I thought you were a nosy!" the pony relented slightly.

Spitfire sighed softly and said, "Actually, it's not nosy, it's just a matter of touching the scene!"

The door of the drunken red mansion finally opened, and then the rich merchants and the children of the official eunuchs rushed in, almost crushing the gate of the drunken red mansion.

And Pony Spitfire and his party waited for all the crowd to enter before they walked in slowly.

Feihuo listened to the footsteps for a moment, looked at Mo Lingquan, who had not moved behind him, and then said, "What, don't you go in?"

"Oh, I'll be in right away!" Mo Lingquan replied and quickly followed the Spitfire and them.

In the drunken red building, it was already crowded with people, and in the center of the lobby, a small stage was set up, and a few seats in front of the stage had been occupied by Jiang Qin and his entourage, while the others could only stand.

Although the people behind were quite a little whispering, they didn't dare to make a sound.

"What the hell is this Jiang Qin, I see that in this crowd, there seem to be some official eunuch disciples, who are even afraid of him, and they don't even dare to gasp!"

"Who knows this kind of thing, maybe it's the emperor's relatives, and the status is not comparable to the king of Yue!" Xiao Ma also thought about it, but he hadn't seen this person before, and it was difficult to make a judgment.

Mo Lingquan was silent on the side, just waiting for the old bustard on the stage to give orders.

The old bustard ran to the middle of the platform, and then said with a pleasant face: "Guests, everyone must have come to see the Hongchen girl, yesterday because she was unwell, today can barely see people, but today I want to see the Hongchen girl, it is different from the past!"

"The Red Dust Girl has personally set several tests, and if she passes the test, you can be lucky enough to meet her with only two hundred taels!" )