Chapter 132: The Trajectory of Fate
In order to help him guard Xiangyang, she also secretly dispatched three thousand sect members from the Northern Regions Branch of the Sun Moon Divine Sect to come, but she didn't want to be treated like this by him for a woman.
Grievances welled up in her heart, and the depression turned into a lot of wine, and after bowls of wine, her mind began to blur, and at this moment, a group of Huashan disciples dressed in gray clothes came to the tavern.
The first person was a man with a rectangular face, sword eyebrows and thin lips, he was dressed in a gray shirt, his long hair was draped casually behind his back, a long sword hung from his waist, and a faint smile on his face.
sent many entourages to sit aside, but he sat opposite Ren Yingying, unceremoniously took a jar of fine wine, patted the mud and drank it.
Ren Yingying frowned, and after glancing at him, she said angrily: "You, what are you, what kind of person, I, I haven't seen you"
The man smiled and said, "Linghu Chong in Xiahua Mountain, this is polite, and you haven't asked the girl's name yet?"
Ren Yingying tilted her head to the side, muttered his name three times, and said, "Ling Hu Chong? is the little girl next to the woman talking about Ling Hu Chong?"
Ling Hu Chong stretched out his hand and touched his nose, and then said: "If you are talking about Ling Hu Chong of Huashan, then what you are talking about is down." ”
As soon as his words fell, Ying Ying glanced at him with confused eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, but she showed a sneer, and said, "It's really like what the little girl said, it's a handsome little white face, hahaha." ”
As soon as her words fell, the Huashan disciples on the side were suddenly furious, and they all stood up to accuse, and one of them had a monkey standing on his shoulder. shouted the most cheerfully: "Who is the little white face? Our senior brother is a pure master, you are the little white face, no, you are a girl"
"Six monkeys, shut up. Ling Hu Chong suddenly shouted to stop everyone's accusations, and then pointed to his face. Said: "Isn't my face white, senior brother?"
All the disciples of Huashan were stunned, their eyes glanced at Linghu Chong, and then said, "Hehe, Bai, Senior Brother's face is so white." ”
That Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "Except for the little junior brother, my Ling Hu Chong's face is the first white in Huashan, why is it not a little white face!
All the disciples of Huashan said yes in unison. The scene suddenly became lively.
Only Ren Yingying slapped on the table with a very dissatisfied face, and the momentum of the master of the Grandmaster realm exploded instantly, and he snorted in his mouth, and said, "What is the noise, do you know that it disturbed my aunt and grandmother to drink?"
As soon as the words fell, the momentum on his body suddenly retracted, and then he fell headlong on the table and fell asleep.
Ling Hu Chong and the Huashan disciples glanced at each other. Ling Hu Chong smiled, and then ignored Ren Yingying, who was sleeping on the table. Instead, I became interested in the table full of drinks.
In exchange, the boss ordered some food to greet his juniors, but he drank a stomach of wine slowly, and then ordered the shopkeeper to open a room, and stepped forward to set up Ren Yingying and go upstairs.
Ling Hu Chong already had the cultivation of the late stage of the hero at this time, and learned the Dugu Nine Swords from Feng Qingyang, and even got some guidance from Dugu to seek defeat. Although the majesty of Ren Yingying's Grandmaster realm was terrifying, it didn't put much pressure on him.
Thinking about drinking other people's wine, how could he not let the family lie on the table like this all night, so he took out the money to open the top of the room and helped Ren Yingying into the house.
Throwing her on the bed, Ling Hu Chong noticed the delicate and charming face of the woman in front of him. Then he pursed his mouth and said, "It's still a little junior sister who looks good." After that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
But I didn't want that Ren Yingying to suddenly change someone's name vaguely, and then held Ling Hu Chong's hand, and was unwilling to let go.
Ling Hu Chong's brows furrowed, and after struggling for a while, he spread his hands and gave up the idea of leaving.
A playful smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "You forced me!" After speaking, he pushed Ren Yingying into the bed, and then turned over and jumped on the bed to lie beside her.
The tip of his nose sniffed the body fragrance on Ren Yingying's body, and he was a little uneasy for a while. An inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he rolled over and got out of bed.
He muttered to Ren Yingying: "Count yourself lucky, you met me, a righteous gentleman of the Huashan faction, if you meet a prodigal son, you can do it tonight, hehe." ”
After that, he tried to pull his hand again, but he couldn't pull it away, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, stretched his hand straight, and then slowly hooked his foot backwards, and a stool was hooked under him.
sat on the stool, patted his lips with his other hand and yawned, and then let Ren Yingying hug one hand like this, stretched his forehead on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
When he slept, the Huashan disciples were fried.
The six monkeys said to a middle-aged man with a thick face: "Second Senior Brother, you said that this senior brother has not come down for so long, could it be?"
The middle-aged man on the side turned dark, and said, "How can Senior Brother be that kind of person, Six Monkeys, Hugh is talking nonsense." ”
The six monkeys stuck out their tongues and said, "Senior brother is not that kind of person, but who knows what kind of person he is after drinking?"
Another Huashan disciple on the side patted the shoulder of the six monkeys, and then quietly gave him a thumbs up.
After Chu Yan left, Zhou Mengdie completely lost the mind of meditating and cultivating, and after walking around the tent, he was surprised to find that neither Ren Yingying nor Su Meng were in the camp, even Guo Youzhi, Wanqing, Qi Tian and others were not there.
There was an inexplicable sense of melancholy in my heart, and my mind was in chaos, even if I went out and walked aimlessly.
The Xiangyang City Lord's Mansion was originally the office of the Taishou of Xiangyang City, but now it is inhabited by Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, Zhou Botong, Hong Qigong and other masters of the great master realm.
The civil official Taishou, who was supposed to live in the city lord's mansion, has already moved out of Xiangyang for I don't know how many years, and Xiangyang City is not so much under the governance of the Great Song Dynasty, but under the governance of Guo Jing and his wife.
Zhou Mengdie unconsciously walked outside the Xiangyang City Lord's Mansion, just as Guo Jing sent a general wearing gold armor out of the door, and when he turned back, he suddenly found Zhou Mengdie's figure out of the corner of his eye, and after looking at him, he saw that he looked lost and depressed.
A trace of doubt appeared on Guo Jing's face, and he stepped forward and patted Zhou Mengdie's shoulder before waking him up, and called to Zhou Mengdie in a kind tone: "Little brother." ”
Zhou Mengdie came back to her senses at this time, looked up and saw that it was Guo Jing, immediately woke up, and said to Guo Jing: "The younger generation has seen Guo Juxia. ”
Guo Jing stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of his left arm, and then walked towards the city lord's mansion, and said: "Since the little brother is here, let's go to the mansion with Guo first." Yesterday's Seven Princes, I haven't thanked Xiaoyou!"
Before Zhou Mengdie could react, he had been pulled into the city lord's mansion by Guo Jing.
When the two came to the backyard together, they saw Hong Qigong, who was seriously injured yesterday, and on the second day, he was already vigorously competing with Zhou Botong for a dark unknown object, scurrying all over the yard.
When Zhou Mengdie walked into the courtyard, Hong Qigong, who was originally chasing Zhou Botong around, suddenly stopped, hurriedly took a few steps back, put the shoes that were originally used to throw Zhou Botong back on his feet, and walked towards Zhou Mengdie with a smile on his face.
He said: "Haha, I also mentioned the little brother to Rong'er in the morning, and the little brother is here today, haha, it's just right, the Mongolians have no action today, and the little brother wants to accompany the old man to drink a few glasses of wine." ”
Zhou Mengdie and Hong Qigong saluted, and then arched his hand with Zhou Botong on the side and said, "The junior Zhou Mengdie has seen all the seniors. ”
The man in Tsing Yi, who was sitting quietly on the edge of a chessboard, looked up at Zhou Mengdie, nodded slightly, and then stopped looking at him. Sitting across from him was a woman, and next to her sat a man with a broken arm.
The woman's brows were always staring at the chessboard, but the man with the broken arm raised his head and waved his hand at Zhou Mengdie, and said, "Yang Guo has seen Xiaoyou." ”
Zhou Mengdie also nodded back, but Zhou Botong smiled, and then handed the dark object in his hand to Zhou Mengdie's hand and said: "This is a meeting gift from the old naughty boy, cough cough, that is what I just stole from Lao Zhaohua, you have to take good care of it, don't be snatched back by him." ”
Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, then glanced at Hong Qigong on the side with some embarrassment, and said, "Okay, I will definitely keep it alive." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Botong suddenly moved, and the dark object that was originally placed in Zhou Mengdie's hand fell into his hand in an instant.
Zhou Botong jumped to his feet and said: "No, no, you can't protect your martial arts at all, it's better for me to keep it personally, hehe, I'll go first, I'll call Hua, if I win this game, you have to accompany me to the Mongolian camp to steal the princess." ”
After Hong Qigong reacted, he ran away with light work.
A look of annoyance appeared on Hong Qigong's face, and he said, "This old naughty boy, I didn't see any guests coming, and he was still running around at this time! After that, he said to Zhou Mengdie: "Little brother, you wait here for a while, I'll go see Rong'er, and I'll come back in a while, don't you go first!" )