Chapter 128: It's Fate
The people of the Six Swords Pavilion?!
The Demon Saint could sense from the breath on the other party's body with just one glance, and the other party was a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion.
The bullnoses of Dragon and Tiger Mountain didn't find me, but a hairy boy from the Six Swords Pavilion was able to find me?
Gong Yeling's face was silent, and he quietly sensed the surroundings of the inn, and found that there was also a person from the Six Swords Pavilion, although his aura was not weak, it was obviously not enough to threaten her.
And the strange thing is that apart from these two people, there are no other people from the Six Swords Pavilion inside and outside the inn, or the Bull Nose Taoist of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Gongyeling chose to wait and see.
And the white-clothed beauty beside her, after seeing the visitor, her face was not very good.
Zhao Qingying naturally recognized the young man at the door, it was the disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion that she had met with Song Yuchen on the street side of Jinyang City before, who was called Hua Junhou by the eldest lady of the Xue family.
At that time, this person and Song Yuchen fought directly, so Zhao Qingying was deeply impressed by him.
But how did this guy come to Xianyang City, and he came to the door.
"Yo, you're really a beauty. After Hua Junhou saw Zhao Qingying in the room, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Last time I was in Jinyang, you only had a beauty in a hurry, and you left, but Hua Mou thought about it, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you for a while, but I didn't expect you to come to Xianyang City, it's really fate." ”
Hua Junhou was talking, and he didn't care about Zhao Qingying's frosty face, so he walked into the room by himself.
"Yo, it turns out that there is a beautiful woman in this room. Hua Junhou's gaze shifted and fell on Gong Yeling, who was dressed in big red.
"It seems that my Hua Junhou is really blessed with eyes today, and I saw two stunning beauties at once. Hua Junhou looked Gongye Ling up and down without knowing whether he was alive or dead, shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that this red-clothed beauty wears a mask on her face, and only half of her face is exposed, beauty, don't you mean to torture me and other men." ”
Although Hua Junhou came from the famous and decent Six Swords Pavilion, he has always been both righteous and evil, and it is not unusual for such words to come out of his mouth, which Zhao Qingying had already learned when he was in Jinyang City. But this does not mean that she can bear it, especially when the other party pushes the door in for no reason, which pushes Zhao Qingying, who was already in a bad mood, to the brink of an outbreak.
In the face of Hua Junhou's rude teasing, instead of being angry, Gongye Ling smiled charmingly. It's just that how much killing intent is hidden behind this smile, it is estimated that only Gongye Ling himself knows.
"Who's destined for you. Zhao Qingying's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Please get out." ”
Hua Junhou smiled instead of being angry, and said: "Beauty, you live in this inn, and I happen to live in this inn, and there is only one room between my room and your room, from Jinyang to this inn, what do you say is not fate?"
Hua Junhou talked to himself and complained: "Originally, I was next to you with a beauty, but I was taken up by a fierce woman, beauty, do you say that the fierce woman is arrogant and unreasonable." I think you are much more reasonable than someone, and even told me to get out of the way, and I used the word 'please'. ”
Zhao Qingying was about to shoot the fight out, and a familiar face came to the door.
This time it was a young woman, the woman was as beautiful as a flower, and it was commendable that the woman had a heroic spirit that ordinary women did not have.
Zhao Qingying was slightly stunned, isn't this Xue Feigong, the eldest lady of the Xue family?!
As when I saw it on the street side of Jinyang before, this eldest lady of the Xue family was wearing a purple and blue dress, and she looked out of her temperament. It's just that her face is not very good at the moment, and it can even be said that it is extremely bad.
Xue Feigong's eyes were like blades, he looked at Hua Junhou coldly, and said with murderous aura: "Hua Junhou, what did you just say about me?"
Gongye Ling glanced at Xue Feigong silently, and said in his heart that the other disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion that he sensed just now should be her.
Hua Junhou pretended to be scared on his face, shook his head and said: "I don't dare, my junior sister's fiancé is so powerful, last time I was in Jinyang, senior brother and I almost suffered a big loss, if I say it again, if you invite your husband here to give you a head, then senior brother I will be miserable, don't dare to dare." ”
Hearing Hua Junhou say the word "husband", the faces of Xue Feigong and Zhao Qingying became extremely ugly.
Hua Jun turned a blind eye, and then said: "Hey, what is the name of my sister's husband? Oh yes, it's Song Yuchen, the talented son of the Song family, my sister is really blessed, I can marry such a good husband who is both civil and military, I really make me happy for you as a senior brother." ”
"Song Yuchen?!" Gong Yeling heard this name come out of Hua Junhou's mouth, and his heart sank.
As early as when she was in Xuzhou Gongye Mansion, she met Song Yuchen and learned that he was actually the old man Meng Changming, and he was also the friend of life and death of her stupid scholar.
What she didn't expect was that the woman in purple and blue clothes in front of her turned out to be Song Yuchen's fiancée.
Thinking of the dignified Meng Immortal, who was forced to marry, Gong Yeling couldn't help but laugh for no reason.
When he looked at the woman who had come out of the Six Swords Pavilion again, Gongye Ling was a little less hostile.
Gongye Ling let out a light "huh" in her heart, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhao Qingying out of the corner of her eye, and found that the latter looked a little strange when Hua Junhou said that Song Yuchen was Xue Feigong's fiancé, as if he was unhappy.
But soon, Gongye Ling suddenly realized.
The heart said that since this Zhao girl is the former Tianshui Pavilion saint Ju Xiaoman reincarnated, and the so-called Song family talent in the world's mouth is actually Meng Changming, these two geniuses who were the most brilliant in the younger generation back then had an unusual relationship, especially when Ju Xiaoman left the north, in order to rescue Meng Changming from the ice abyss, he did not hesitate to cut off his sleeves and turn into a white Jiao.
It can be said that this infatuation is not inferior to her and Su Wenhao back then.
Gongye Ling felt some emotion in his heart, and after going around for five hundred years, the old people were finally able to see each other again.
It's just that judging from the last time I met Song Yuchen in Xuzhou, I'm afraid that Meng Xianren, who is particularly careless about the affairs of men and women, doesn't know that this Miss Zhao is the former Ju Xiaoman.
Of course, it is also possible that people have vaguely guessed something, but they just hide it and don't say it, or they can't believe it. After all, we only met in a hurry last time, and she couldn't talk too much.
Gong Yeling's eyes quietly looked at Xue Feigong and Zhao Qingying's bodies respectively, and couldn't help sighing, saying that these two women were afraid that one of them was destined to be hurt by love.
Xue Feigong gritted his teeth, the two fingers of his right hand suddenly came together, and his body shook, appearing in front of Hua Junhou.
I saw her use her fingers as a sword and slash towards Hua Junhou.
As she made this sword slash motion, a purple sword appeared at the end of her finger. From the side, it looked like he was holding a narrow purple sword in his hand.
Hua Junhou was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that in just half a decade, Xue Feigong's cultivation had improved a lot, and he could even reach the point of turning into a sword and condensing into a sword.
Hua Jun was thoughtful, and said in his heart that it was no wonder that the master attached so much importance to her, and even the degree of attention was not lower than that of himself.
But Hua Junhou's face was still light, and he was smiling while dodging, and quipped: "Haha, the junior sister who boasted of not losing to a boy was also shy, and she was still annoyed and angry, and she wanted to kill her senior brother again." ”
After a sword missed, Xue Feigong immediately handed out another sword, and the purple sword light followed like a shadow.
Hua Junhou joked while dodging.
Hua Junhou finally flashed out of the door, and when he left, he didn't forget to say a rogue word to Zhao Qingying.
For a while, in the room, two angry faces that fell into the city and the country appeared. (To be continued.) )