Chapter 33: The Frost Woman
Ling Lingqi was sandwiched between two beautiful and amorous girls, and the three of them walked side by side on the road, I don't know how many tourists they attracted!
Indeed, such a combination is too weird, and Ling Lingqi is today's man of the hour, and most of the tourists can recognize him.
The two beautiful girls are indeed too beautiful, and Ling Lingqi is also quite handsome, although she is still young, she must be a handsome son in the future.
Murong Yan pulled Ling Lingqi's arm tighter, for fear that he would run away, the softness of the girl's body was not ordinary, Ling Lingqi really wanted to say that it was the most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty, let alone two beauties!
The upstream of the West Lake is full of people, and there are many men and women talking in the shade of the trees, and Ling Lingqi and the two beautiful girls are also blushing.
Luo Xiaoxi took a sip and said coquettishly: "What are these men and women hiding under that tree for? It's so embarrassing!"
Ling Lingqi didn't expect that the society in this era was quite open, just like the two beautiful girls, it was the first time she saw them today, so she let them be entangled.
Murong Yan suddenly asked, "Seventh brother, where is your companion? Why didn't we see him after walking so far, it couldn't be that we were hiding in a corner and talking to an amorous girl!"
With that, both women giggled.
Ling Lingqi looked around, but didn't find Ning Fengyun's shadow, where would he go?
The three of them continued to walk forward, admiring the beautiful scenery of the lake as they walked, although it was night, but under the dim light, it was a unique style.
The three of them walked to an arched bridge, but they heard someone on the other side of the arched bridge say, "Sister, are we really going there?"
Then, I heard a young girl reprimand me impatiently: "Do you two want to learn some flower boxing and embroidery legs, or do you want to learn swordsmanship that can kill enemies on the battlefield?"
After a while, I heard the woman say again: "Little Five, Little Six, what are you afraid of if you have no ambition like this, and you are afraid of being beaten once? You must know that martial arts, if you don't have a real competition, it will be difficult to make real progress." ”
I heard the young man explain again: "I'm afraid that my sister will find out." ”
The two teenagers were obviously in awe of this girl, and after a while, they heard another teenager whisper: "Sister, I heard General Liu say that the number one swordsman in the world is Murong Bo, the hero of Jiangnan, is it true?"
"What Jiangnan heroes, what Murong Bo, I haven't heard of it. The girl grew impatient.
"Jiangnan hero Murong Bo is the head of the Gusu Murong family, I heard that ......," a young man said in a young voice.
But I heard the girl say angrily: "You must think that he is capable, and go to him to learn well." What kind of bullshit first swordsman, who sealed it?"
Ling Lingqi and the two beautiful girls overheard this question and answer, they couldn't bear it here, Ling Lingqi and Luo Xiaoxi almost laughed, but Murong Yan was a little unhappy, the girl on the other side of the arch bridge actually scolded her father, of course she didn't agree.
You must know that in Murong Yan's heart, his father Murong Bo is the first person in the world, he is inconvenient for his superb swordsmanship, and Yibo Yuntian is a famous hero in the rivers and lakes, and he is proficient in governance strategies, and he is also very literary, and his poetry and articles are also ranked first in the Great Song Dynasty, in Murong Yan's heart, his father Murong Bo is a big mountain, an omnipotent person, even if he is the emperor, he can't compare to his father.
Murong Yan took Ling Lingqi's hand and walked briskly onto the arched bridge, and then the three of them saw that on the other side of the arched bridge, there were three young men and women, among which the girl was about twenty years old, and the two teenagers were only twelve or thirteen years old.
Murong Yan said coquettishly from afar: "Who said that Jiangnan Daxia is bullshit? If you are not convinced, my Murong Yan can compare with you on behalf of my father, do you dare?"
The girl in her early twenties is also very beautiful, wearing a cyan Luo skirt, with a sword obliquely inserted on her back, but she has a bit of a chivalrous demeanor, even Ling Lingqi can't help but secretly praise, this chivalrous woman's face is like a crescent moon, her eyebrows are picturesque, a cherry mouth, like joy and hatred, her hair hangs down her shoulders, she is tied with a red silk, her complexion is like mutton fat and white jade, reflecting the snow, she has a peerless face, strong and graceful, and under the hazy light, there is a faint brilliance emanating from her, like a goddess.
After listening to Murong Yan's words, she raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly: "It's really a coincidence, this girl just said casually, and she provoked the daughter of the Jiangnan hero, are you really a member of the Murong family?"
At this time, the three young men and women on the other side of the bridge also saw Ling Lingqi and the other three, the same three people, but there were two men and one woman on one side, and two women and one man on the other, which was an incomparable coincidence.
The young man who is called Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu has already recognized it, and among the three of them, the young man who is tightly hugged by the two beautiful sisters is Ling Lingqi, who is in the ring today, and he is the idol in their hearts!
Therefore, the two teenagers didn't care whether their sister would be unhappy or not, and immediately greeted them happily, and the little five called out crisply, "Ling Gongzi, it's you!"
However, their sister was a little unhappy, and shouted coquettishly: "Little five, little six, you stop!"
Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu stopped when they heard this, and Xiao Liu turned around and said, "Sister, why! Ling Gongzi is not a bad person. ”
The girl snorted and said, "Isn't that a raccoon dog, aren't you unconvinced? If you want to compare, it's better to compare!"
Murong Yan chuckled: "Okay, you report first!"
The girl said coldly: "Listen, this girl is the Frost Woman Shi Yingluo!"
Murong Yan said suspiciously: "Shi Yingluo, this name is a little familiar! By the way, Shi Miyuan, the prime minister of this dynasty, seems to have a daughter named Shi Yingluo, is it you?"
The girl's voice like a silver bell sounded: "Yes, you still have some eyesight!
At this time, the two sides were also close, only about a foot away, Ling Lingqi looked at it, Shi Yingluo's eyes were as bright as autumn water shining in the dark night, and the corners of her mouth were still pregnant with that unfathomable and profound sneer. Beauty is beautiful, peerless, beautiful as a heavenly person, but it is as cold as an iceberg, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, which makes people dare not get close, which is in line with her nickname of the Frost Woman.
In comparison, Murong Yan is much cuter, just like a cute little sister next door, which makes people feel a sense of closeness unconsciously.
Murong Yan chuckled: "It's better than whom, who's afraid of whom? In this way, how about we ask Ling Gongzi to testify today? But this sword comparison always needs a colorful head, otherwise it will be too boring!"