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The old man's face was gloomy, and he didn't feel excited, he walked back to Su Qingqing, and snorted: "I don't know which guy has nothing to do, but he settled our account!"

"Oh-?" Su Qingqing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was smiling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She stood in front of the inn prettyly, wearing a lake green jacket, plain white pleated groups, a gust of wind drifted by, her clothes fluttered, and her skirt rippled, like a lake flooding.

Seeing her gloating expression, the old man snorted coldly, was silent, turned around and stepped into the carriage, turned around and said, "Get in the car!"

Su Qingqing's bright eyes turned, looking around, under the slightly gloomy sky, there were people coming and going on the street, there were many traffic, and there were some vendors on both sides, setting up stalls, shouting, bargaining, noisy, mixed together, very noisy.

She didn't see anything unusual, and the old man urged: "Qingqing, don't have any more hope, get in the car!"

Su Qingqing could only reluctantly get into the carriage, at this time, the internal force around her body had been sealed, and between actions, she no longer had her usual lightness and agility.

After getting into the carriage, Su Qingqing was still looking around, and there was always an intuition in his heart, as if Mr. Xiao was watching him not far away.

But when she instinctively wanted to search for Xiao Yuesheng, she was nowhere to be found, and her heart couldn't help but be restless, oscillating between hope and disappointment.

The old man was skilled in martial arts, and his intuition was also extremely keen, so he felt that something was wrong, and the carriage was moving extremely fast, and he didn't care about entering the carriage to play chess with Su Qingqing.

The carriage was wide and flat, and at noon they had only found a wooded place by the roadside to block the shade and let the carriage eat some grass, and they had lunch in the carriage.

In the afternoon, when the sun shifted a little, they continued on their way.

At this point, their faces changed again.

The old man's face was yellow, and his face was sick, as if he had not recovered from a long-term illness, while Su Qingqing turned into a black and thin girl, looking a little thinner than she was, which was the wonder of the old man's disguise technique, which made people have an illusion.

Su Qingqing sat in the carriage, pouting her cherry lips, depressed, secretly hating the sixth grandfather for being too cunning, and the hope in her heart became more and more slim.

"Sixth grandfather, we won't be sleeping in the suburbs tonight?!" Su Qingqing sat in the carriage, angry for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"Not far ahead, there's another town, where we'll stay. The old man stroked his silver hair and said slowly.

"Sixth Grandpa, maybe, someone will help us pay the bill!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, like a delicate rose blooming angrily.

The old man's eyes widened, and the cold light shone brightly, and he snorted in a deep voice: "If that's the case, it's best!"

Su Qingqing stuck out his tongue, retracted his head into the carriage, and no longer teased the old man, he didn't have a good temper, so as not to really get angry.

In the evening, at the beginning of twilight, their carriage slowly drove into a small town.

This town is located next to the official road, which is a must-pass place, although the town is small, but it is very prosperous, with many inns and several taverns and restaurants.

Their carriage drove straight to the largest inn in town.

"Qingqing, get off the car, let's stay here tonight!" the old man stopped the car, turned around and came to the back of the carriage, and said to Su Qingqing.

"Hmm. Su Qingqing said lazily, after sitting in the car for a long time, and there was no internal strength to protect herself, she was sore all over, and her spirit was getting worse and worse.

The old man stretched out his palm to catch her little hand, and took the opportunity to slap her vest with a palm, and a mellow and continuous internal force surged in.

The mellow internal force ran on her body for a week, and she only felt that her whole body was smooth, her energy was refreshed, and her fatigue disappeared.

"Thank you, Sixth Grandpa!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.

The old man left with his palm, glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "You...... , spend less time mischievous, even if you thank me...... Let's go inside!"

"Hee-hee. Su Qingqing smiled and stepped into the inn.

While they were talking, people kept pouring in, and the largest inn came and went, and it was very lively, and many people rushed straight over.

As soon as they stepped into the hall of the inn, they were greeted by a handsome young man, smiling and kind, as if they had met an old friend.

"Come to an elegant courtyard!" the old man said in a deep voice, with a deep majesty.

"Okay, an elegant courtyard!" the young man smiled and led the way in front of him, skirting the hall of the inn and turning to the backyard.

Behind, there are rows of small courtyards, each of which is not big, but the environment is quiet, and the green bamboo is rustling.

This time, the old man was obsessed with it and wanted to settle the bill in advance.

The handsome young man smiled and said, "I wonder if the old gentleman's surname is Su?"

The old man frowned suddenly, looked at the young man, nodded slowly, and his face was not good: "The old man is indeed surnamed Su, what's wrong?!"

"Dare to ask this girl, is it Miss Su Qingqing?" the young man asked Su Qingqing with a smile again.

Su Qingqing rushed ahead, nodded and said, "Yes, I am!"

"Someone has already come to settle the bill, and the two of them are staying at the same time. The handsome young man said enthusiastically.

The old man's eyebrows gathered together, pursed his lips, stared at the young man coldly, looked at it for a long time, and hummed: "Say, who settled the account?!"

"Isn't it a friend of the old gentleman?" asked the young man, puzzled.

"What does he look like?" The old man's eyes were shining, as if two sword lights burst out, which made people feel chills in their bones.

Although the young man has a lot of experience and has seen a lot of people, such cold eyes are rare, and he is cold in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "It seems to be a girl!"

"What kind of girl?" the old man pressed forward and looked at him coldly.

"This girl is very beautiful, wearing a moon-white robe, like a fairy. The young man muttered with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Could it be Sister Jiang?" Su Qingqing muttered in a low voice.

The old man suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said in a deep voice, "Who is it?!"

"Sister Jiang, Jiang Nanyun, she usually likes to wear a moon-white shirt. Su Qingqing pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"Jiang Nanyun?" the old man's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Exactly!" Su Qingqing smiled happily.

"Is it really her?!" the old man said heavily.

Su Qingqing looked around and said with a smile: "If it's really Sister Jiang who is here, Sixth Grandpa, I won't go back with you!"

"Hmph, not necessarily!" the old man snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the main room.

Su Qingqing waved his hand, sent the handsome young man away, and walked around the small courtyard, excited in his heart.

She thought in her heart, if it wasn't Sister Jiang, it would be Sister Song who came, so she had found herself.

Sitting on the stone bench in front of the bamboo forest, she groaned, it should be Sister Song, she must be waiting for Sister Jiang to arrive.

At the thought of this, her spirits lifted as if everything around her brightened.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Su Qingqing hurriedly got up and asked in a loud voice, "Who?"

"Sister Su, it's me. A voice as soft as honey sounded slowly.

"Sister Jiang!" Su Qingqing said loudly, hurriedly got up, trotted all the way to the gate of the courtyard, and opened the door.

"Qingqing, who is it?!" the old man walked out of the hall.

At this time, the courtyard door was opened, and Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, came in with a smile on her hibiscus-like face.

"Sister Jiang!" Su Qingqing's surprise pounced on Jiang Nanyun's body.

Jiang Nanyun hugged her, stepped in, hugged his fists from afar, and said to the old man: "Little woman Jiang Nanyun, I've seen Old Man Su!"

"Jiang Nanyun, Jiang Gang Leader, I've been looking up for a long time!" the old man clenched his fists, his face returned to normal, and he stroked his beard and smiled.

"Old man Su is polite, and the little woman is ashamed. Jiang Nanyun smiled and came to him.

"Gang Master Jiang is here, I don't know what you are doing?" the old man stretched out his hand sideways.

Jiang Nanyun walked inside, and said with a smile: "The little woman came to see Sister Su,...... The tutor invited Sister Su to go and see her. ”

"...... is the commander?" the old man asked slowly, his brows moved.

Jiang Nanyun smiled slightly, turned his head to Su Qingqing and said, "Sister Su, how is it, do you want to see my master?"

"Mr. Xiao summoned it, it is the honor of the little woman, naturally she can't refuse!" Su Qingqing said happily.

He turned his head to the old man and said, "Sixth Grandfather, don't you want to see the dignity of the sword, why don't you go together?"

The old man's face changed for a while, he glared at her fiercely, and said to Jiang Nanyun: "Gang Master Jiang, Qingqing has been away from home for a long time, and his father misses him very much, if Mr. Xiao wants to see him, he might as well visit the house,...... Presumably, Gang Leader Jiang can also understand the heart of his parents!"

"Gee, that's a tough one,...... The family teacher is also very anxious!" Jiang Nanyun showed a look of embarrassment, and looked at the old man with bright eyes and a smile.

The old man frowned and stared at Su Qingqing.

"Let's go see Mr. Xiao first, and let my father wait. Su Qingqing smiled: "Yes, Sixth Grandfather?!"

"No!" the old man shook his head and said lightly.

"Alas......" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, his hibiscus-like face was melancholy: "The little girl really doesn't want to do it!"

(To be continued)