Chapter 194: Miss Bandit (19) [Beginning to add updates one after another]

The next day, Qu Lingkite got up from bed early.

She wasn't really prepared for the trip, and Yamashita wasn't really that attractive to her, just to get up so early just to dress up.

The only one who can make her interested is Yu Jinjiang.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and no matter how beautiful the face is, it needs exquisite clothing and makeup to match, otherwise it will be quite tyrannical.

While freshening up, Qu Ling Kite called Yiling.

"Is there anything unusual over there?"

Qu Ling Kite slept peacefully for a night, and Yiling went to Shi Ran to stare at it for a night.

She found the people of the Vain Life Pavilion again, and met with the pavilion master of the Vain Life Pavilion in the early morning. Yiling's tone was as indifferent as water.

"Oh, do it again?" Qu Lingyuan chuckled.

Are the female supporting actresses so unskilled, they have to use one method twice, this is not forcing her to catch the horse's feet.

After a few seconds of silence, Yiling muttered, "It's worth mentioning that the Pavilion Master of Vain Life Pavilion... Looks a little like you. ”

Qu Ling Kite frowned, then relaxed.

"My dad isn't dead?" she put down the comb in her hand and sat aside.

If you think about it this way, it's not a bad thing.

She also saved her time and tried her best to investigate and find evidence, and she could ask the people in the Vain Life Pavilion directly.

It's just that I don't know the attitude of Vain Sheng Pavilion towards herself, even if she is really a relative, she has been on Huashan for so long, maybe she will be treated as a spy?

"The pavilion master is very young, it can't be your father. Yiling pursed her lips and reminded her.

Qu Lingyuan glanced at him and guessed to himself: "Oh, that's my brother." ”

It doesn't matter who it is, whether it's identity or attitude, anyway, you have to go head-to-head before you can be determined.

If the pavilion master is really related to himself, then it makes sense that the vain life pavilion has a grudge against Huashan.

Back then, the bandits' nest was destroyed by Huashan.

But if they do something good, they won't be wiped out...

Qu Ling Kite was a little entangled for a while.

Now that Shi Ran is in the middle of the bridge, she will go to find the nest of Vain Life Pavilion by herself.

It's... It's so convenient.

We'll talk about that then.

Having figured it out, she got up and packed her things.

Yu Jinjiang came to her for lunch, and the two immediately set off for the bottom of the mountain.

Shi Ran stayed quietly in the room, not hearing what was going on outside the window.

Even the old head and Gu Chi can handle it, but will they be able to handle Qu Lingkite?

I have already explained to Vain Sheng Pavilion not to hurt Yu Jinjiang, I think the other party should not break his word...

Only this matter, she has no bottom in her heart.

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the mountain is lit up with lights.

The air is still filled with the faint smell of fireworks after the firecrackers, broken red all over the ground, as bright as clouds.

There was a lot less shouting on the streets, and they all went home to spend time with their loved ones.

In ancient times, the Spring Festival had a strong sense of ritual, the people prayed, and the officials worshipped their ancestors.

There are fewer vendors, but there are more "street artists".

Most of them have no relatives to reunite, so they just seize this opportunity to put on a good show, cheer up, earn more money for themselves, and pray for a good life in the new year.

In ancient times, most men and women would not have intimate actions on the street, but it is a pity that Quling Kite is from modern times, and Yu Jinjiang has rarely been in contact with women since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about these.

They walked down the street holding hands, and there were so many people that no one cared.

The first day of the Lunar New Year is the day to worship the ancestors, and passers-by are all sorts of people, and Qu Ling Kite thinks that the Vain Life Pavilion should not appear in the daytime.

I don't know the specific route of her and Yu Jinjiang, how will the Vain Life Pavilion assassinate her? She was curious about how Shi Ran discussed it with the Pavilion Master.

Yiling couldn't say why.

When they talked, they used codes, even face-to-face, and they were too cautious to do so.

All you can see is your face and appearance.

In the end, he also heard Shi Ran add "You don't need to hurt Yu Jinjiang".

Qu Lingyuan was very curious at this time, Vain Sheng Pavilion had such a big opinion on Huashan, would it really only target her and not hurt Yu Jinjiang?

Dyeing is also too much to take for granted.

If something really happened to Yu Jinjiang, she would regret it and have nowhere to redress her grievances.

"Do you remember the temple where you asked for a sign last time?" Yu Jinjiang turned his head to see her in a daze, and gently squeezed her little hand and asked.

Qu Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Of course I remember." ”

Their signatures are still a pair, and they haven't had time to tell Yu Jinjiang yet.

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the lively crowd in the distance, Yu Jinjiang said, "There will be a temple fair near the temple, let's go and see it?"

There is always a destination to go out and play, and there is no meaning in wandering around the streets except to watch street performances.

There are also performances at the temple fair, which are more formal.

"Let's go!" Qu Lingkite pulled him and took the initiative to walk forward.

The temple fair, she really hasn't seen it.

There were a lot of people in front, so in order not to be scattered, they were tighter.

"Wow-"

The crowd not far in front erupted in cheers, and Qu Lingyi was curiously tight, relying on her petite figure to pull Yu Jinjiang into it.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be an "illusion" performance, commonly known as juggling, and in Qu Ling's cognition, it was magic.

"Which son, would like to come forward and experience illusion?" The "illusionist" standing in the center of the crowd looked white and white, but his voice was not small.

He only needs men, probably because he is afraid that men and women will not kiss.

Many people in the crowd were agitated and wanted to step forward, so he simply picked one at random.

This kind of mysterious "illusion" is very magical in the eyes of ancient people, and many people don't know that it is fake, and they really think that people can "magic".

"It's just a little illusion. The illusionist said slowly, pulling the chosen one into a chair and sitting down.

It was the first time that Quling Kite had seen magic in ancient times, holding Yu Jinjiang's arm, and watching it with relish.

"I have two cloth balls filled with cotton in my hands," the illusionist turned around with his palms open, signaling to everyone present, "Now, I will give one of them to this child, please hold it tight." ”

With that, he quickly shoved the ball into the "lucky spectator" and clenched his fist.

The "lucky audience" followed his movements ignorantly, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't dare to let go.

Once again, he showed the audience one of the remaining cloth balls in his hands, and the illusionist folded his hands: "Now, I am going to change the cloth ball in my own hand into the hands of this son." ”

The illusionist blew on his palm with confidence, and then looked at the son in front of him with a smile: "Please open your palm and take a look." ”

The young man opened his palm curiously, and sure enough, he saw the two cloth balls lying quietly in his palm, and his surprised expression was difficult to hide.

Qu Lingyuan looked bored, gently pulled Yu Jinjiang's sleeve, and whispered: "He just stuffed two balls into the hands of that boy in advance while people were not paying attention, but the balls were stuffed with cotton, and the contraction was strong, so I couldn't feel it." ”

Illusion is such a thing, revealing the secret and losing the fun.

Although she spoke in a small voice, there were still people around who heard it in their ears, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her, and frowned.

The corners of Yu Jinjiang's mouth twitched, a little embarrassed, and he wanted to pull her out of here.

Before he could speak, Qu Lingkite was agitated, and he suddenly pulled him away from the crowd and ran out.

"Someone stole my purse!" she shouted as she ran.

The thief was not very skilled, and he touched her waist when he stole it.

In this case, it is more convenient to chase with light power, but after all, there are many flights with light power, and a foothold is needed.

It's densely packed with people, she can't step on people's heads to chase thieves, right?