Ji Qingxue found many Jianghu people gathered in the inn these two days.

It seems that as Chu Xun said, the people in the Jianghu have got the news, so they rush here in a swarm.

Ji Qingxue really doesn't know which one didn't shut the door. The news that Feng Xingzhi might be in the south of the Yangtze River spread. It spread ten times and one hundred times. Finally, it turned out that the treasure map was in the south of the Yangtze River. It was really spread falsely, and rumors don't need capital.

Originally I just wanted to quietly inquire about the whereabouts of the peacock king, but now it seems that every move is under the surveillance of others. It's impossible to keep a low profile.

Anyway, things have come to this point. Ji Qingxue thinks that since they want to mess up, they should mess up with style, so that they can fish in troubled waters.

After all, there is a way that people collect firewood and the flame is high! But who finally enjoyed the warmth of the flame depends on his ability.

That day, Ji Qingxue and his family were eating in the inn. Soon a large group of people surrounded the whole Inn, and they drove out all the people who ate here.

At last, Feng Yingzhao slowly walked in with a fan. He sat directly at Ji Qingxue's table.

"Beauty with thorns, you make it easy for me to find."

When Feng Yingzhao was picked up from the river by servants, he couldn't say a word. He didn't get what he wanted from childhood. It's a great shame that he fell into the hands of a woman this time!

So he drew a portrait of Ji Qingxue and ordered everyone to check door-to-door. Only then did he finally find the inn.

"Oh, you're not the only beauty here?" said Feng Yingzhao. He stretched out his hand to the ninth day of junior high school, and Rong Sheng grabbed his wrist directly: "take your dirty hand back, otherwise it may be more than this hand, and you can't even save your life."

Feng Yingzhao stared at him fiercely: "smelly boy, who are you? Dare you threaten me?"

This really wronged Rong Sheng. According to the temperament of the ninth day of junior high school, if someone dares to touch her, he will lose half of his life. Rong Sheng defends justice purely to help him, but he didn't expect that he didn't appreciate it.

Ji Qingxue ate calmly. Nangongyan filled her with a bowl of chicken soup: "I just tasted it. It's not bad. You can try it, too."

Ji Qingxue naturally took the bowl and smiled at him.

For the first time in his life, Feng Yingzhao was so ignored. He immediately patted the table and stood up, pointed to Ji Qingxue and shouted, "you are the first to dare to kick me into the water. Today, please go to my Feng house. If you don't want to go, don't blame me for being rude!"

Nangong Yan frowned slightly. MuQing immediately understood and caught Feng Yingzhao directly.

As soon as the people around saw that their master had been captured, they couldn't stand aside and pulled out their big Knives: "let my childe go quickly!"

A dagger crossed Feng Yingzhao's neck. Feng Yingzhao's heart had begun to tremble: "you... What are you doing?"

Mu Qing was too lazy to talk to him.

"Ji Qingxue quickly asked him to let me go, or you'll look good!" at this time, Feng Yingzhao didn't forget to threaten people.

Yun'er asked curiously, "sister, do you know him?"

"No. I just met yesterday."

Seeing Ji Qingxue's understatement, Feng Yingzhao quit. He quickly said, "what's one-sided fate? You forgot to kick me into the river? I told you I came to settle accounts with you today!"

MuQing's dagger is still close to his neck. The cold touch makes Feng Yingzhao very scared.

"Don't you take the dagger away quickly! I can tell you if you hurt me, you can have good fruit to eat!"

Nangong Yan said faintly, "MuQing threw him out!"

Follow the parrot, it's noisy!

Since Nangong Yan had ordered MuQing, he really threw people out of the inn. Those bodyguards hurriedly went out and helped Feng Yingzhao up: "young master, are you all right?"

Feng Yingzhao pushed them away, then held his back and grinned: "what are you doing? Catch them quickly!"

The crowd immediately rushed up. Before long, MuQing solved it alone. Everyone was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up.

MuQing is a killer. She is used to leaving no room for them. It's the most merciful not to kill them. It's mainly because someone here can't see blood.

Seeing that all the people he brought fell down, Feng Yingzhao was so angry that he came forward and kicked them severely: "waste, all waste! What's the use of raising you, young master!"

The ninth day looked at Rong Sheng and said, "he's so noisy. Can I poison him?"

"..." aunt, is this a question of whether we can?

Rong Sheng feels headache. After getting along these days, Rong Sheng knows that the ninth day of junior high school is the first time to go away. In her world, her idea is very simple and rough.

Rong Sheng sighed more than once. He really wanted to know who taught a good girl like this.

Rong Sheng patiently advised, "although I think he has a lot of nonsense, you can't poison people dumb at will. There are Jianghu rules in the Jianghu. You can't mess around."

On the ninth day of junior high school, I asked for advice with an open mind: "what are the rules of the Jianghu?"

"Of course, there is revenge, there is revenge."

On the ninth day of junior high school, I didn't speak. Although I don't understand it very well, I should understand what it means if I spend more time with them.

Everyone present was very proud this time and didn't laugh. Who doesn't know that Rongsheng was also the first time to wander the Jianghu. What sophistication he pretended to be in front of the little girl.

Nangong Yan said to Nangong Qi, "fourth brother, there are many outsiders in the inn recently. Moreover, judging from their walking posture, they carry weapons with them. They should all practice their family."

Nangong Qi nodded: "it seems that their purpose is the same as ours."

"It seems that it's getting more and more lively here." Bai Ranqing looks dignified. Now so many Wulin people gather here. It seems that they all get the news to rob the treasure map. It's really lively this time.

Feng Yingzhao had an idea and broke into the house without giving up. Nangong Yan drank tea gently: "why, do you want to be thrown out again?"

"That's not necessarily true. I say you're here for it."

The people looked slightly changed. Ji Qingxue finally looked at him: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Feng Yingzhao didn't dare to come forward again, so she moved a stool nearby and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked frivolous: "don't pretend. You won't go out to inquire about my name here. Can you hide what happened here from my eyes?"

Bai Ranqing's hand had been placed on the whip around her waist. Nangong Qi gently held it and motioned her not to act rashly.

"Things haven't been clarified yet. Let's listen to what he wants to say first," Nangong Qi said.