Wait a minute, heroine

As the members of several major gangs dispersed, Yang Chen's Inn almost became a forbidden area for all living beings. Even the people passing by were reminded to give way to the alleys, and no one dared to come even half a step closer.

In the inn, Ye Jingtang walked up to the second floor with Hua Qingzhi in his arms. After entering the room, he placed the package and the unique wheel sword on the table.

This 'Dial of Fate' was not bought by Ye Jingtang casually, but on the way to the snowfield, he contacted the contact person of the Blue Dragon Society.

When Qinglong met him, he was really willing to help support the scene. Naturally, his cooperation was very good. He provided the information needed along the way and even sent the gang leader's swords near the snowy field for him to pick up when he arrived.

The invitation and the sword are all there. Now even if he came to confront him face to face on the twelfth floor, I would not dare to say that he is not the 'Dragon King'.

As for the wheel on the sword, Ye Jingtang thought it was some clever mechanism at first, but only after asking the contact person did he find out that it was a timer.

Assassins are all about high bursts that kill with one hit. They have basically no battery life or protection. Twelve blasts last about a minute. If you don't kill them, you should leave. This is purely to prevent yourself from hitting the objects above you.

After running all the way from Chengtian Mansion and crossing Beiliang from south to north, Ye Jingtang was obviously a little tired. After stretching, he turned around and helped Qingzhi untie the collar:

"Didn't I scare you just now?"

Hua Qingzhi watched Ye Jingtang beheading her every day, and she almost got used to it. Now she sat on a stool, raised her neck and asked Ye Jingtang to help, and said softly:

"It's not a good thing to commit too many crimes, but this time Mr. Ye killed pirates, so I won't nag you... Wu——"

Before Hua Qingzhi finished speaking, she noticed that the handsome face nearby suddenly enlarged, and her mouth was tightly blocked!

Ever since Hua Qingzhi hesitated to show her kindness outside Washington, it was like she had stung a hornet's nest. From then on, Ye Jingtang was no longer a gentleman. She kissed her when she was on the go and kissed her when she was bored. She pretended to be angry. , the best they can do is control the time, kissing from south to north, just to get used to kissing her.

Seeing Mr. Ye coming again, Hua Qingzhi felt helpless in her heart and leaned back slightly:

"Young Master Ye, you...you have changed!"

"hehe……"

Ye Jingtang stood up to get the package, took out the dry skirt and put it on the table:

"Your clothes are soaked. It's cold here. Change your clothes and I'll get you water to take a bath."

Hua Qingzhi's face turned red with embarrassment and she didn't say anything. She just picked up her skirt, stood up with the table in hand, and walked behind the screen.

Ta Ta ~

Squeak——

Soon, the door opened and closed, and Ye Jingtang's footsteps walking downstairs gradually faded away.

Hua Qingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was alone in the room, listening to the drizzle outside. At this moment, she suddenly understood in her heart why there were so many confidantes in Ye Jing Hall...

How can you be so lustful...

…

Hua Qingzhi pursed her lips and began to change her clothes lightly. She was even a little worried whether Ye Jingtang would touch the bed at night.

However, this thought was immediately suppressed by sadness.

After all, before she came out, she said she was pregnant in order to give her grandfather hope of survival.

Five or six days passed in a blink of an eye, and Mr. Ye just kissed her. It was obvious that this kiss was not enough to conceive a baby...

Due to the restraint and inner struggle that a daughter should have, she couldn't be too proactive, otherwise her image of a 'virtuous and virtuous' person might be ruined.

But if you don’t perform well, what should you do if you give Grandpa a job next year...

No, am I in love with Mr. Ye?

…

Swish, swish, swish~

Drizzle sprinkled on the eaves, and bursts of white mist emerged from between the tiles.

Night Terror Hall was in the inn's kitchen, boiling hot water in a big pot. Because he killed two people as soon as he arrived, even the innkeepers were scared away. He had to do the chores by himself, which was quite helpless.

While the Night Terror Hall was busy lighting fires and fetching water, a soft sound of flapping wings came from above the inn, and then the birds landed on the window sill where the bacon was hung, shook their heads to shake off the water droplets, and began to look around at "Guguji" Ji..." It seemed like he was asking - where is the promised bear paw? Believe it or not, Bird Bird will return to Honghe Town now...

Ye Jingtang picked up a plate of freshly chopped mutton and placed it on the windowsill:

"You can't eat bear paws until you get to Shuofeng City, so don't worry. Have you found Yunli and the others?"

After arriving at the snowfield, Niaoniao began high-altitude reconnaissance, looking for the whereabouts of the ice lumps and poached eggs. However, the snowfield was vast and sparsely populated, and most people stayed in their houses when it rained. So far, they found nothing.

Ye Jingtang was not surprised to see this. After feeding the bird something to eat, he let it continue to search outside and returned to the second floor of the inn with hot water.

Squeak~

Ye Jingtang squeezed open the door with his shoulder. As soon as he entered the room with two buckets of steaming water, he found that Hua Qingzhi had already put on a clean skirt and was sitting next to the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror in a daze.

Hua Qingzhi came back to her senses when she heard the door open, and turned to look at him, her eyes a little nervous and shy.

Ye Jingtang came behind the screen, put down the bucket, looked at Qingzhi's shy look, and said doubtfully:

"What’s wrong with you?"

Hua Qingzhi was fine. She just suddenly realized that she seemed to have unknowingly kept Ye Jingtang in her heart and treated her as the one she loved...

Seeing Ye Jingtang at this time, Hua Qingzhi felt panicked for no reason. After a moment of silence, she asked softly:

"Mr. Ye, tell the truth, do you... do you like me?"

"?"

Ye Jingtang was stunned by this question. He came to the front and squatted down, looking at the serious Miss Hua:

"Why don't you like me kissing you?"

Hua Qingzhi didn't expect Ye Jingtang to admit so simply, and didn't know how to respond. After holding it in for a long time, she just said:

"Everyone has a love for beauty. It's an honor for me to be favored by the young master, but I must remember to be affectionate and polite. I..."

Ye Jingtang turned his face away from his eyes and asked:

"You don't like me anymore?"

"I...huh?"

Hua Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and her brain shut down immediately after being asked this question.

Nodding your head means you liked her before; shaking your head means you still like her. Isn't this a shameless move?

Ye Jingtang was a little amused when he saw that Qingzhi couldn't turn around. He stood up and said:

"Okay, let's take a bath and relax. I'm exhausted from running all the way."

"oh……"

Hua Qingzhi was so confused that she didn't know what to say. After Ye Jingtang filled up the water, she stood up with the dressing table and went to the screen to wash herself...

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The sky is getting dark, and the continuous autumn rain shows no sign of stopping.

To the north of Cangdong Town, in another small town about two hundred miles away, countless Jianghu people also stayed overnight to escape the continuous rain.

Shuofeng City is holding a hero's banquet, and not many invitations have been sent out, but people from all over the world like to join in the fun. Now at this time of the year, 99% of those who go to the snowfield are idlers who go to Shuofeng City to hang out, and there are even some of them. He came from the Southern Dynasty with good information.

People from all over the world gathered together, and it was inevitable to exchange information about the affairs of the north and south.

It had just fallen into the night, and the lights were brightly lit in a relatively large inn in the town. A hundred and ten Jianghu people gathered around it. There was a table in the middle. An elderly storyteller, with a folding fan in his right hand and a bowl of wine in his left hand, looked slightly smiling. He told the surrounding audience:

"Don't believe it, the Night Demon really used a flying sword to enter the Immortal Class. According to common sense, a flying sword can take someone's head from thousands of miles away. Monk Shenchen will definitely die, but there is no doubt that he will die." Unexpectedly, Monk Shenchen just yelled "My Buddha is compassionate", and a statue of the Buddha reaching heaven emerged from the sea of ​​sand..."

"Since the Night Demon is already in the Immortal Class, why can he be bitten by a dog?"

"That dog is not a simple dog. I'm afraid ninety-nine percent of you have never heard of the name 'Lang Rong'..."

…

Because the storyteller drank half a catty of wine and talked nonsense, not many people in the inn actually listened to the book and rewarded him.

At the fence on the second floor, even Zhe Yunli, who had always been obsessed with listening to books, found that the storyteller was not good at his job, and gradually lost interest. He folded his arms and lay on the table, tilting his head to look at Bing opposite, who was frowning in deep thought. Tuo Tuo:

"Master, don't worry. Cousin Jing has practiced the golden scale diagram, and the dog can't bite it. I'm a little worried that the dog's teeth will collapse..."

"?"

Xue Baijin was not worried about Ye Jingtang being bitten by a dog, but he was thinking about the 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword'.

Almost a month has passed since the battle in the desert, and the news has spread all over the world. Although there are various versions, storytellers usually exaggerate the narrative, and the core information points will not be misrepresented.

To find the core information from many versions, it is actually simple. That is to comprehensively compare the information that exists in all versions. Nine times out of ten, the information is true. For example, everyone is spreading the news that the Night Terror Hall was bitten by a dog. Even if it sounds like nonsense, it may have happened.

Nowadays, all the storytellers from south to north have told the story of the "Flying Sword with a Hundred Steps", which means that some of the witnesses that day actually saw this scene.

But how can Ye Jingtang control the flying sword...

Could it be that he risked his life with the seventh picture again...

He still took off his sword and shot too far and was misunderstood...

…

Zhe Yunli was lying on the table. It was raining and it was not easy to rush. There was nothing to do in the inn. Out of boredom, he continued to listen to the storyteller's nonsense.

Not long after hearing this, Zhe Yunli suddenly saw many horses running outside the inn, and some people dismounted at the door. He found that the inn was full, and was about to turn around and go out to find another place to stay.

The inn was full of wanderers. When they saw a group of people suddenly appearing on the street and coming in the rain, they were naturally curious. The waiter sitting at the door immediately stopped the guests:

"Sir, where did this come from? It's raining and we're walking in the dark. Is something wrong?"

The Jiang Hu Han who was looking at the door also held it in for a long time. When he saw everyone in the inn looking over, he raised his hand to wipe away the rainwater:

"He came from Cangdong Town. Guess who is here?"

When everyone in the inn saw the mysterious appearance of this Jianghu man, they knew that an unexpected big shot had arrived, and they immediately started asking all kinds of questions:

"Being the imperial advisor?"

"Night Demon?"

"Isn't it Fengguan City?"

…

Seeing the exaggerated imagination of everyone in the inn, the man quickly waved his hand:

"How is it possible? If Fengguan City comes here, the city lord has already gone there to pay homage to him. It is the 'Dragon King' of the Qinglong Society who is here."

"Dragon King?"

The Jianghu people present were a little disappointed when they heard this. After all, the Dragon King of the Blue Dragon Society is mysterious, but he is considered to be a top grandmaster level figure. In this Heroes Conference, he is really not top-notch.

"The Dragon King appears? That's really rare..."

"More than rare."

Seeing that everyone was not shocked, the man quickly added:

"The Qinglong Society is really overbearing. The 'Dragon King' single-handedly went to Yangchen Inn with his sword, sat directly opposite Yao Shangqing, took out the reward order and started comparing looks..."

"oh?!"

When everyone heard this, they became energetic, and someone immediately stood up:

"Is there a fight?"

"This is no nonsense. At that time, the six masters of the Dragon King who were present at the Qinglong Club did not show any respect. As soon as the hilt of the sword turned, it started to click..."

"How many times did it ring?"

"Everyone in Yao Shangqing was stunned at the time. He didn't get up until the fifth ring. He started to attack on the seventh ring and sealed his throat with a sword. He died so cleanly that he didn't even damage a table, chair or bench..."

"Ouch——!"

Everyone in the inn was shocked and gathered around, half convinced:

"Isn't this a bit too much? Kill Yao Shangqing with one blow?"

"Why are you lying to you? I was standing outside and watching, and I could see clearly that Yao Shangqing's body was still dumped at the gate of Cangdong Town. If you don't believe me, go and do an autopsy..."

…

Seeing the man's vow, everyone in the inn gradually believed this statement and began to discuss it.

At the fence on the second floor, Xue Baijin and Zhe Yunli were obviously also listening to the sudden news.

Xue Baijin carefully analyzed and commented:

"The water in Beiliang Jianghu is deeper than we thought. This number one killer should have already joined the ranks of Wu Kuai..."

Zhe Yunli stood behind the fence with his arms folded across his chest, frowning, feeling something was wrong.

After all, the last time she went to Yanjing with Cousin Jing, Cousin Jing was secretly the assassin of the Qinglong Society. He outsourced the work to her and earned thirty taels for killing one person. She also made a lot of small money for this...

The Dragon King suddenly appeared, and his behavior was so neat and tidy...

Zhe Yunli's heart moved slightly, feeling that this 'Dragon King' needed to be studied carefully, so he immediately pulled up Xue Baijin's sleeve:

"Master, let's go to Cangdong Town and have a look."

Xue Baijin was really curious about this mysterious killer, so he didn't say much at the moment. He stood up with the weapon and left the inn with Yunli...

——

The drizzle was still outside the window, and Cangdong Town, which was usually noisy day and night, became unusually peaceful tonight.

Tian Wuliang stayed in a small inn at the entrance of the town, and arranged for the accompanying gang to go outside to find out the news. The other five heads, because the Qinglong Society really dared to attack Shuofeng City's territory, and for fear of another trouble, they all left overnight. Rush to Shuofeng City.

At the Yangchen Inn in the center, the shopkeeper didn't dare to come back when he saw that the Plague God from the Qinglong Society had not left. There were only two people living in the huge inn.

At this time, the lights in the rooms on the second floor of the inn had been extinguished.

The big fluffy bird, a little tired after flying outside in the rain for a day, squatted at the window to watch, waiting for the shift to the Night Terror Hall later in the night.

Ye Jingtang was leaning on the pillow. He had just taken a shower and was only wearing black thin pants. However, his cloak and face towel were placed beside him in case there was any unusual need to show up and he had no time to dress up. At this time, he was practicing secretly.

And in the room separated by a wall.

Hua Qingzhi also put on her nightgown, but she obviously couldn't sleep during the long night. She held the jade turtle in her hand, listened to the rustle and rain outside the window, and thought wildly in her mind:

Will Young Master Ye sneak over...

Absolutely not. Mr. Ye is a gentleman. Kissing and touching her is just out of love. How could he really do such an excessive thing if she doesn't want to...

But if you don’t touch it, what will you do about pregnancy...

If I can't conceive in another two months, I will definitely not be able to carry the baby back home by this time next year. Grandpa is disappointed...

well……

Hua Qingzhi frowned slightly, feeling a mountain of pressure, but she didn't know how to solve it. Now she wished that Mr. Ye was just a pervert and would force her.

Although I feel aggrieved by this, at least I can explain to my grandfather...

But Mr. Ye is not that kind of person...

Ru Cun tossed and turned, and he didn’t know how much time had passed.

Hua Qingzhi couldn't sleep at all, so she finally opened her eyes and looked at the room in Ye Jingtang.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from the silent next door:

"What's wrong? I'm afraid I can't sleep alone?"

?

Hua Qingzhi was stunned, then she quickly lay down, folded her hands on her waist and responded softly:

"No, I...I'm practicing."

"Practice?"

Rustling, rustling~

Tap tap tap...

There was the sound of getting dressed next door, and then the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

? !

Hua Qingzhi was stunned, her eyes suddenly panicked, and she wanted to get up and close the door, but her useless little legs couldn't catch up.

As soon as she turned to look at the door, she saw Ye Jingtang in black robe and cloak pushing open the door.

"Young Master Ye?"

Hua Qingzhi suddenly became nervous and pulled the thin quilt with her hands:

"You...what are you going to do?"

Ye Jingtang came over and folded his legs and sat cross-legged on the bed:

"I'm also practicing, and I just happen to be teaching you. Come, sit like me."

?

Hua Qingzhi blinked doubtfully, and finally sat up slowly, preparing to practice together.

But as soon as she got her posture right, Mr. Ye who was beside her turned his head, held her hand to adjust her posture, and put his hand on her lower back:

"Straighten your waist, lift your chest, and put your tongue on the roof of your mouth..."

Hua Qingzhi's heart tightened, but she still followed her instructions and puffed up her chest.

At this time, Hua Qingzhi was wearing a warm white nightgown. The fabric was very loose and smooth. At first, it was okay for her to shrink. But when she straightened her chest, the light blue dress on her body was looming under the white fabric...

Hua Qingzhi glanced out of the corner of her eye and tried to retract her breasts, but Ye Jingtang pushed her back up by holding her vest and said:

"It's not like I haven't touched him before. Why are you so shy?"

"Young Master Ye~!"

Hua Qingzhi quickly hugged her chest, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Ye Jingtang quickly raised his hand:

"It's just a joke. Sit tight and let me see if you're doing it right."

Hua Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, then finally let go of her arms and sat up again, straightened her chest, closed her eyes and pretended to meditate seriously.

Swish, swish, swish~

There was drizzle outside the window, and a lonely man and a woman were sitting on the bed, with a small lamp lit next to them.

Seeing that Qingzhi's posture was very standard, Ye Jingtang nodded slightly, put his hand on his lower back, and began to walk along the back, slowly feeling it.

Hua Qingzhi's nightgown is extremely smooth, and when she presses her palms on the fabric, it's not much different from skin-to-skin contact.

However, Ye Jingtang closed his eyes and concentrated, using the Moving Mountain Diagram to sense the flow of energy in his body, and did not pay attention to these details.

"call……"

Hua Qingzhi had no intention of practicing martial arts. She only paid attention to Ye Jingtang's hands, and began to think about carrying her grandson home next year.

The words have been spoken, we can’t just waste them like this...

But Mr. Ye is still in his arms. As a daughter, she can't take the initiative to attack...

…

After Hua Qingzhi meditated for a while, she found that Ye Jingtang had hugged her again. She slid her hand in front of her body, gritted her teeth secretly, and simply took the initiative to throw it away again, leaning quietly into Ye Jingtang's arms.

Unexpectedly, instead of being flattered, the wooden bump on the back frowned and said:

"Don't be distracted. You are meditating. Why are you moving?"

"?"

Hua Qingzhi was momentarily speechless and a little embarrassed. She quickly sat down again and explained:

"I accidentally got distracted..."

Then he secretly thought about the miscellaneous books he had read in the past, looking for ways to solve the current situation.

But unfortunately, before she could figure it out, there was movement from outside:

"Gooji?!"

"Hey! Yaoji?!"

"Chi chi chi..."

…

Hua Qingzhi was stunned when she heard the sound. Just as she opened her eyes and raised her head, a voice came from the window facing the street:

Wow...

When the wind and rain entered the room, a big white ice ball fell into the room. With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he turned to look at the bed...

Then his expression was blank!

? !

When Hua Qingzhi saw Xue Baijin suddenly appear, her new hatred of being interrupted from her intimate relationship with her lover and the old hatred of being kidnapped came to her heart at the same time, and her shy expression became a little darker.

When Ye Jingtang heard Yunli's voice, he recovered his mind and found that Bing Tuo Tuo had arrived. He was about to say hello in surprise, but when he realized that he was holding a soft ball in his hand, his expression froze again:

"Well……"

Their eyes met each other, and the room became silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became awkward...

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I'm not in a good state today, my mind is a bit confused or2