Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "Miss Murong is really interested! The swordsmanship practiced by us scholars is not in the stream at all, you should go and ask those heroes for advice!"

Murong Yan was a little unhappy when she heard this, she pouted and said, "Hmph, it's a shame that I'm still cheering you so hard today!

Murong Yan was already extremely beautiful, but now she pouted, and she looked extremely cute and cute, and Ling Lingqi and Ning Fengyun were a little stupid.

Ling Lingqi thought to herself, could it be that this beautiful girl is really a member of the Murong family? This Gusu Murong family can't be the Murong family in the martial arts novels I watched in my previous life, right? It seems that the head of the Murong family in the martial arts novel is also called Murong Bo, but Murong Bo is not this Jiangnan hero Murong Bo.

Because Murong Bo in martial arts novels lived in the Northern Song Dynasty, and Murong Bo, who is now famous in Jiangnan, was a person in the late Southern Song Dynasty, so the two are not the same era at all.

Ling Lingqi thought about it and understood that Murong Bo in the novel was a fictional character, but he had the same name as characters from different periods in history, which was just a coincidence.

"Well, Miss Murong misunderstood! What I said is true, if Miss Murong must give advice, why don't we talk about it another day, how about it?" Ling Lingqi said helplessly.

In fact, Murong Yan wanted this sentence, because in this way, she would have to go to Ling Lingqi, otherwise how could she be embarrassed! Although she could shout with many Ling Lingqi's fans in the audience, "Ling Lingqi, we love you!" But when she faced Ling Lingqi at close range, she became extremely ashamed again.

Although Ling Lingqi was only a little scholar who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old for a year, and he was even younger than Murong Yan, he was actually less than ten years old, but his soul was a man who was nearly thirty years old.

It was the first time for Ling Lingqi to face a beautiful and amorous girl so closely, in his previous life, he was an old boy who was not close to a woman, and of course his heart was beating faster when facing Murong Yan.

Only then did Murong Yan laugh coquettishly: "Okay! Then let's decide! Come, pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years, don't change!"

As she spoke, Murong Yan stretched out a jade hand, and her tender little finger was bent into a hook and placed it in front of Ling Lingqi.

Ling Lingqi had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hook it with Murong Yan's little finger.

Ning Fengyun on the side laughed and said, "I said Miss Murong, are you playing with Brother Ling?"

Murong Yan pursed her lips and snorted, "Can you manage it?" By the way, Ling Lingqi, how old are you this year?"

Ling Lingqi smiled and said, "I'm fourteen years old this year, what about Miss Murong?"

Murong Yan put her hands behind her back and said with a smile: "That's really good! I'm sixteen years old this year, you have to call me sister, hurry up and call Sister Yan!"

Ling Lingqi said in embarrassment: "This, Miss Murong, Xiaosheng knows that your Murong family is a big family in Jiangnan, not only rich and rivaling the country, but also Lingzun is a Jiangnan hero admired by everyone, I am a little scholar, I am afraid that I can't climb high!"

Murong Yan raised her jade finger and pointed it on Ling Lingqi's forehead, giggling and saying, "Seventh brother, you are really a pedantic scholar! We are the children of the rivers and lakes, but we don't care about these! I am like this for a girl, you are still so hypocritical, you are still not a man!"

Ling Lingqi knew that the Murong family, as an ancient Xianbei nobleman, had a long tradition of martial arts, and had also established a country, the Gusu Murong family could be regarded as a descendant of the royal family, and Murong Yan was equivalent to a princess, but now she was also the eldest lady of the family, and she was just the son of a teacher, and the two of them were not from the same world at all.

Ling Lingqi was also wondering, how could this eldest lady of the Murong family actually become her fan, and she was so bold and took the initiative to pursue herself, this is really a strange thing every year, especially this year!

Of course, Murong Yan is so beautiful and affectionate, even Liu Xia Hui has to be tempted! Of course, Ling Lingqi is also very tempted, and now Murong Yan obviously wants to get close to herself.

Since this is the case, it is better to tease her, Ling Lingqi thought of this and smiled: "Hehe, Sister Yan, don't you know if I am a man or not? You are still shouting love me in the audience this morning! Can you shout again?"

Hearing this, Murong Yanqiao's face turned red again, and she was about to speak, when she was suddenly picked up by another person next to her.

The man was also a girl as beautiful as a flower, and I saw that she was wearing a pink Luo skirt, and she was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl said in surprise: "Ah, Ling Gongzi, it's you! And you, Murong Yan, what are you talking about here?"

Ning Fengyun had been a light bulb on the side for a long time, and at this time he finally couldn't help but say: "Alas, it seems that it is better for me to leave here, what is this!"

As he spoke, Ning Fengyun shook his head and left, his lonely back looking extremely lonely.

Ling Lingqi shouted, "Brother Ning, you ......" but seeing that Ning Fengyun didn't look back, he knew that he was sentimental in his heart, and he didn't stop him anymore and let him go.

At this time, Murong Yan said to the girl who came later: "Oh, it's you, you are also in our team this morning!"

The girl in the Luo skirt grinned and said, "Yes, so we really have a fate! By the way, my name is Luo Xiaoxi, Luo of Luoshui, small in size, and Xi Ran! Ling Gongzi, your swordsmanship is amazing today, can you tell me, what kind of swordsmanship are you making?"

Ling Lingqi secretly said how could there be another girl, and he had some impressions of this girl, and shouted the hardest in the audience.

"Well, there's nothing you can't say about this, my swordsmanship is called Tai Chi Swordsmanship, which I learned when I was a child when I met an unknown old Taoist master. Ling Lingqi whispered.

Murong Yan saw that Luo Xiaoxi was staring at Ling Lingqi with affection as soon as she came, and she felt a burst of jealousy in her heart, she thought that Ling Lingqi was the person I fancied, and she must not let people snatch it away.

So Murong Yan stretched out her jade hand, grabbed Ling Lingqi's hand, and said coquettishly: "Seventh brother, let's go, let's go and see the assembly over there, it's lively!"

Murong Yan wanted to use her intimate appearance with Ling Lingqi to anger Luo Xiaoxi and make her completely dead, but she didn't expect that this would arouse Luo Xiaoxi's competitiveness. Because Luo Xiaoxi was originally in love with Ling Lingqi, he boldly shouted those embarrassing words in the audience.

Luo Xiaoxi also grabbed Ling Lingqi's other hand, and snorted: "I'm going too, Ling Gongzi, you have no opinion, right?"

Ling Lingqi was really a little crying and laughing, two beautiful and amorous girls, holding his hand left and right on this beautiful night, this should have been a very beautiful thing, but what about it! The two girls are beautiful, but at this time, they are jealous. However, Ling Ling clearly felt that what he was holding with his two hands was a small hand that was extremely tender, and such a beautiful blessing was something he could not have imagined in his previous life.