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Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that this little girl was innocent, delicate and cute, and her secret weapon technique was so clever. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged man was disheveled, gritting his teeth, his face was hideous, staring at the triumphant Qing'er, his heart was angry, and the thirty-year-old lady tightened the child's hands, and was careless, almost falling into the road.

He was about to scold, when the figure in front of him flickered, and it was extremely fast, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, refreshing people's hearts.

Aunt Qing's slender figure appeared not far behind him, bent down slightly, picked up the hat that fell on the ground, dusted it gently, and moved again, floating to Qing'er's side, slowly sat down, and put the hat back in its place.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at Qing'er, and said lightly: "Qing'er, sit down and talk!"

"Oh. Qing'er agreed, and when she sat down, she didn't forget to slap the middle-aged man fiercely, as if she was intimidating.

It's just that it looks, but it doesn't feel fierce, but it has a different sense of coquettishness.

The middle-aged man's companions wanted to take the opportunity to provoke, but when they saw Aunt Qing's strange and fast body, they were suddenly silent, and they broke into the martial arts.

Most of the people in the hall focused their attention on the peaceful and quiet Aunt Qing, but they didn't expect that she, who was like everyone's lady, was also a master, and she was really hidden.

"Boss Zhang, let's go first!" said one of the middle-aged man's companions, who had already begun to retreat, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss.

Boss Zhang withdrew his gaze from Qing'er and looked at his companion.

Another companion also hurriedly said: "Boss Zhang, we still have business, we can't delay, the meal is almost complete, it's time to go!"

Boss Zhang turned around again, glanced at Qing'er fiercely, as if he wanted to remember her appearance, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then turned his head: "Well, it's okay, personal grievances are put aside for the time being, let's go!"

With that, he pushed the table up, picked up the short knife on the table, and strode away.

Everyone knew that he was taking the opportunity to go downhill, and he couldn't afford to hide, so he couldn't help but smile and watch him leave, although the surname Zhang held his head high and strode away, he couldn't hide his gray nature.

When the felt curtain fell and the figure disappeared, Qing'er wrinkled her delicate nose: "Hmph, count him as acquaintances!"

"Qing'er!" Aunt Qing frowned slightly and glanced at her with disgust.

"Aunt Qing, this villain, dare to slander the Shuiyun Sect, she is angry, it is bearable, who is unbearable!" Qing'er's tone suddenly softened, and she defended in a coquettish voice.

"He's talking about the Shuiyun faction, what are you doing?!" Aunt Qing showed an angry expression and gave her a blank look.

"Hmph, people just can't listen to others slandering the Shuiyun Sect!" Qing'er snorted, pulled Aunt Qing's sleeve, and shook it vigorously.

Aunt Qing smiled: "It's really a child's temper...... The Water Cloud Sect is not related to you, so why do you have to defend it like this?"

She was elegant and quiet, her expression was peaceful, and when she smiled at this time, she had a feeling of lily blooming, and everyone couldn't help but be moved.

"The Shuiyun Sect is so powerful, it's those people who are jealous, I can't get used to it!" Qing'er pursed her cherry sips and snorted coquettishly.

At her age, it was a period of idol worship, the Shuiyun Sect was all women, and the number was very small, but she broke into a great prestige, which made her fascinated, admired and worshipped, and did not allow others to say the slightest bad thing about the Shuiyun Sect.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, raised her hand to caress her black mustache, and glanced at Wen Yubing, her eyes also contained a smile.

The ordinary-looking, but heroic young swordsman hugged his fists and said to Qing'er: "Those just now, it seems that they are from the Jian'an Gang, and the girl should be careful that they retaliate." ”

"Jian'an Gang?" Qing'er blinked her bright apricot eyes and looked at Aunt Qing: "Is it a very powerful gang?"

Aunt Qing looked at the young swordsman with a clear and quiet gaze, hugged her fists and said, "The little woman Song Wenqing is polite, and I also ask the young man to give advice." ”

"In the Yanbei Building of the Lower East China Sea," the young swordsman hurriedly returned the salute, glanced at everyone, frowned, and said: "The Jian'an Gang has no name in the martial arts, but the gang leader is a powerful person, known as an iron fist and iron courage, and his boxing skills are clever. ”

"Iron fist and iron courage......" Song Wenqingdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, groaned, and shook his head: "It seems that I haven't heard of it." ”

"No wonder. The young swordsman bowed his head, his expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "Fan Sibei, who has an iron fist and iron courage, has always been low-key, and few people know about it outside of Dengzhou, but in the entire Dengzhou Mansion, he is a well-known figure. ”

"Iron fist and iron courage, hum, I want to see it!" Qing'er snorted disdainfully, and pursed her lips: "Is he as good as a hot hand fairy?"

The young swordsman Yan Beilou couldn't help but smile bitterly, and shook his head helplessly: "I'm not as good as a spicy hand fairy." ”

"I think too!" Qing'er raised her head proudly, and then turned to Song Wenqing: "Aunt Qing, then let's go, such an unknown person, too lazy to take care of him!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Song Wenqing couldn't help but shake his head and glanced at her: "The snow is falling so deeply, how can you hurry?"

"Didn't that sister just come by carriage?" Qing'er tilted her head, stretched out her white little finger, and pointed at Wen Yubing and the others.

Her smart and clear apricot eyes kept glancing over, her eyes did not leave Wen Yubing's face, and her eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

"Little girl, the snow outside is indeed very thick, and it is not advisable to hurry. Xiao Yuesheng stroked his black mustache and said with a smile, his eyes were warm and soft.

"Oh-?" Qing'er dragged out her voice, her crystal eyes revealed disbelief, and she snorted coquettishly, "Then how can you hurry?"

Xiao Yuesheng had a good impression of her, and said with a smile: "My horse is unusual and not afraid of snow." ”

Qing'er wrinkled her nose, as if she didn't believe it, but her eyes moved away from Wen Yubing's face and glanced at the entrance of the hall, as if she wanted to see what was unusual about his horse.

Her bright eyes turned, she got up from her seat, proudly stepped on the deerskin boots, came to Xiao Yuesheng's table, sat down, but ignored Xiao Yuesheng, but looked at Wen Yubing, and said with a smile: "This sister is so beautiful." ”

Her tone was affectionate, not afraid of Wen Yubing's cold appearance at all, and her eyes were still curiously rolling on her face.

"Little sister, you are also beautiful. Wen Yubing showed a hint of a smile, and everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and the sky outside seemed to be a little less gloomy.

Wen Yubing has always refused to be thousands of miles away from outsiders, even if she looks cute and delicate, but Qing'er's actions just now made her quite fond of her, and she was different from usual.

"Alas-!" Qing'er stroked her delicate face and sighed coquettishly: "...... If I have half the beauty of my sister, I will be content!"

Wen Yubing smiled faintly and didn't continue, she was not good at greeting people.

Immediately, she frowned slightly, and her jade face was slightly heavy, which made Qing'er panic, and she felt that the air around her suddenly became cold, even a mink fur vest would not help.

"Qing'er, come back, don't disturb others!" Song Wenqing hurriedly beckoned to Qing'er.

"Aunt Qing......" Qing'er looked at Wen Yubing, not wanting to go back.

"Come back!" Song Wenqing's elegant face was solemn, and he drank softly.

“...... All right. Qing'er reluctantly got up, her pretty face full of helplessness.

Wen Yubing's frown, Song Wenqing's heart suddenly became alarmed, although he still couldn't detect Wen Yubing's depth, he knew that she was extraordinary.

Most of the martial arts masters have a very strange temper, just in case, Song Wenqing will not let Qing'er take risks.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, just sit here, I was thinking of something else. Wen Yubing suddenly realized and waved his hand gently.

Qing'er suddenly burst into a smile, immediately turned around, sat down, and didn't look at Song Wenqing's face.

"Miss Song, come and sit together. Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and smiled gently.

"Then it's a nuisance!" Song Wenqing got up, walked over, sat down next to Qing'er, and glared at her gently.

Qing'er spit out her lilac tongue like a begging for mercy.

"I haven't asked for my name yet,......" Song Wenqing sat down quietly and asked Xiao Yuesheng gently.

Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists and said with a smile: "In the next Xiao Yuesheng, I am fortunate to meet." ”

"It turned out to be Xiao ...... Mr. Xiao, this must be Mrs. Xiao," Song Wenqing smiled quietly, with a calm smile: "Mrs. Xiao's demeanor is extremely vulgar and overwhelming. ”

Xiao Yuesheng stroked the black mustache, smiled, glanced at Wen Yubing, brought the white jade cup to his mouth, and took a sip.

Wen Yubing's eyes drifted away, and two red clouds flew on her crystal warm face, delicate and beautiful, and everyone who peeked quietly on the side couldn't help but scratch their hearts.

She didn't care about being praised by others, but the title of Mrs. Xiao made her feel quite strange, a little weak and worried.

Qing'er quickly interjected, chattering and asking non-stop, Wen Yubing was extremely patient, and answered one by one, Song Wenqing was surprised, he didn't expect her to be so amiable.

Everyone in the hall spoke carefully, their ears pricked up, listening to the four of them talking.

"Since you want to go to the Water Cloud Sect, let's stop by the way, so it's better to go together. Xiao Yuesheng shook the white jade cup lightly, and said with a smile, pretending not to see Wen Yubing's eyes.

"Okay, okay!" Qing'er hurriedly agreed, she really wanted to get close to Wen Yubing, not to mention, she also wanted to see his horse that was not afraid of deep snow.

"Then let's go now!" Qing'er couldn't wait.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, suddenly glanced at the entrance of the hall, turned his head, and said with a smile: "It's better to rest tomorrow for one night." ”

"Hehe, do you want to go?!" The felt curtain in the hall was suddenly lifted, and the cold wind swept a few snowflakes into the hall with several big men.

(To be continued)