Bai Jin held up her sword and said, "why don't you believe it? The storyteller can say it. You said it with him every word that day!"

"Poop." Tang Qing shook the jade fan and laughed. She stood up gracefully from the chair, then walked towards her slowly. Then she gently picked up Bai Jin's chin in front of everyone's face. She asked her to look at her directly and said, "great white nvxia, why do you and I have enemies? If you believe in storytellers, I will let all storytellers in the city say a paragraph tomorrow What do you think of the story between you and me? " Speaking of the story, she deliberately paused for a few seconds, which immediately made many people daydream.

Bai Jin was half shorter than others. Now she was forced to look up and listen to her words. She held up her sword and cut it off with rage. "You are a dandy

The light of the sword flickered slightly. Seeing that she was about to be cut off, Tang Qing just calmly took the jade fan as a block. The seemingly gaudy fan could block the other side's sword, which surprised many people for a while. Then everyone listened to her and said, "how can I become a libertine? Don't say anything about it. You came to find me, not me."

Bai Jin is very angry. She has always been able to speak and understand. But she didn't know how to answer when she met this person for the first time. Seeing more and more people pointing around, she knew it was useless to talk more. The fastest way is to shut up this person directly.

The leader of Mo Xiu Pavilion is not the best, but not the worst. However, after counting her moves, she did not get any benefits, but fell behind, while the other side was relaxed and comfortable.

After a few duels, Tang Qing stabbed the other side in the waist with the last fan. Seeing that she was going to fall, she reached out and held the man in her arms. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "white girl, are you still fighting?"

The waist is a sensitive place. At that moment, Bai Jin's face turned red. With the exquisite smile, she forgot the feud between the two. With the heartbeat speeding up, she said: "you, let go!"

Hearing this, Tang Qing was obedient. As soon as her hand was loose, she watched her fall to the ground. With a scream, she closed her eyes and asked, "white girl, are you ok?"

That said, but there is no point in action to help people.

The leader of Shaoge fell down, and the other disciples in white naturally hugged him up, but Bai Jin became angry. Then she thought about what he had in the other side's arms. She threw away her disciples angrily, picked up the sword, and waved it to Tang Qing, but was stopped by juechen.

"Master Bai Shaoge, now it is under the jurisdiction of Wulin League. Childe Tang is my friend. I hope you can give me some face."

As soon as Jue Qianchen's words came out, he regarded Tang Qing as his friend. If he had some doubts about the truth of Bai Jin's words, he didn't believe them at present. Which disciple went to seek revenge at home and even blushed at last? When it comes to seeking revenge, he thinks it's almost the same. Looking at their every move, he has no eyes.

Bai Jin didn't expect that for a few days, the son of the Wulin alliance leader was standing over her side. Her face turned white, but she was helpless. After all, the place where she stood was not under the jurisdiction of Mo Xiu Pavilion, but the Wulin alliance!

"Young cabinet master, you calm down, in the long run." I was afraid that she would come in disorder, so I couldn't help persuading him.

How does Bai Jin not understand the meaning of this word? She just understands it. However, her anger in her heart cannot be eliminated. She stares at Tang Qing fiercely, and half stops saying, "you wait!" When he had finished speaking, he led the people away.

Tang Qing shakes a fan and smiles, "OK, I'm waiting for the presence of the great nvxia Bai."

As soon as the farce ended, Jue Qianchen sighed, "Mr. Tang, how did you get into the ink sleeve pavilion?"

Tang Qing's innocent face, "where did I get into trouble? They came to provoke me."

Jue Qianchen looks at her expression and holds her forehead slightly, leaving only one sentence at last: "don't be careful, Mr. Tang."

It seems that Mo Xiu Pavilion is a well-known sect, but it's the son of the Wulin alliance leader who can detect a bit of strangeness in the sect. It was his in-depth investigation in the original world line that caused the death.

Tang Qing is clear about the origin and the background. Only because he is clear can he appreciate the advice of the other party. After all, only when he really takes you as a friend can he say that.

"Don't worry, young master. I still have my own discretion in some matters."

With her words, Jue Qianchen will not talk any more. After eating and fighting, it's time for people to go back to their houses.

As soon as Tang Qing came back to his house, before he could catch his breath, he saw the guard's face crying, "young palace master, are you OK today? I'm scared to death. "

Yunshang can't do martial arts, so she didn't really do it just now. Most of them rely on the internal power of the guards to frighten each other. So the guards show such a look, which she can understand very well.

"Don't be afraid. The young palace leader of your family is the one who wants to be the leader of the Wulin. How can he be defeated so easily?" Said, she patted them on the shoulder, a pair of will be in the touch, "after you are the right arm of the alliance!"

As soon as the bodyguard heard this, he cried out directly. I thought that their princess was just talking about it. Who knew it was true! What can I do?

Several bodyguards looked at each other. At last, they thought that there were some rescuers to help. It's too late for the eldest son to ask for help in the barracks. Fortunately, there are still two young masters who have no love for the government. They have been in the Jianghu since they were young. They also make the princess yearn for the Jianghu.

The bodyguard thought of the countermeasure, and left wisely without waiting for the princess to drive others.

As soon as the guards left, before Tang Qing could sit down, he saw someone coming outside the courtyard.

Because it's almost nighttime, and she doesn't really welcome this point. But when she sees that the person coming is Jue Qianchen, she can only wake up and say hello.

Jue Qianchen carries a jar of sake in his hand. When he sees people coming out, he raises the wine jar in his hand. "It's said that Mr. Tang likes drinking. I have good Sangluo wine."

Tang Qing is really fond of drinking, which was brought out by his evil doer in his previous life. Although talking about the evil doer is a tear, his ability to make wine is always on her mind.

"Sangluo wine, that's a good thing."

It's said that Sangluo wine is the best in the wine. It's rare in a hundred years. It's the wine. The previous unwelcome will disappear immediately.

The night was dim, and Jue Qianchen's face was so dim, but now Tang Qing's attention was all on the Sangluo wine.

However, when a wine enters the stomach, the previous happiness suddenly disappears. Instead, the eyes are narrowed. Although the wine is delicious, the taste is unique to the evil doer!