C209 hairpin

But then she thought, Xie Qingrong had already accepted the invitation, so her hard work was not in vain.

Xie Qingrong and the rest of the foreign martial artists might not know about it, but she knew very well that the invitation was not only used to participate in the Wulin Congress competition, it was even marked with the number of the participants.

When that time came, as long as Xie Rong and the others presented their invitation cards, they would definitely be chased out to participate in the competition.

As for the competition arena, it was the Xiu Luo arena. She couldn't guarantee that Xie Rong and the others would be able to have the last laugh.

The viciousness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Shang Zhiqing hugged Xie Qingrong's arm with both of her hands and pouted. She asked unhappily: "Elder sister, what did you say to that woman just now?"

Xie Qingrong took out the invitation Ouyang Qiuyue had given her earlier, gave Shang Zhiqing, and answered: "She just gave me this. "You know a lot, what's the use of this?"

Shang Zhiqing took the invitation in her hand. Upon seeing the golden lining of the red envelope, her expression darkened as she said somewhat unhappily, "You really didn't have good intentions."

Xie Qingrong looked suspiciously at the invitation in Shang Zhiqing's hand. Why would Shang Zhiqing say such words?

Xuanyuan Chen frowned, and asked indifferently: "Is there a problem with this invitation?"

"Elder sister, do you want to fight for the position of the Master Wu Lin?" Shang Zhiqing asked instead of answering.

Xie Qingrong shook her head, and said: "I am not interested in this position, furthermore, the martial arts techniques I am learning are not these martial arts techniques."

Hearing this, Shang Zhiqing did not explain anything, and tore the two invitation cards in her hands apart until only a small piece remained. Then, she blew gently towards her palm, and the small, red colored pieces slowly floated out.

She did not believe that Ouyang Qiuyue would have such kind intentions, not to mention that Shang Zhiqing was her younger sister. She would never do anything to harm her.

After completely blowing away the piece in his hand, Shang Zhiqing then explained, "Elder sister, you don't know. The purpose of this invitation was to participate in the Wulin Congress's competition, and to forcefully enforce it. This is the rule set down by the previous Master Wu Lin. "

"Moreover, this invitation card has a gold lining. Most people wouldn't be able to get their hands on it. The person who possessed this invitation card definitely possessed superb martial arts. He would be able to defend against the onstage and block the attacks of almost everyone. Almost every time there is a competition in Wulin Congress, there will always be five of them. "

"Elder sister, it's not appropriate for two to appear here at once. When that happens, all of the martial artists' eyes will be on you. Even if you do not want to go on stage, you will be forced to. "

After listening to Shang Zhiqing's explanation, Xie Qingrong's dark and cold eyes instantly sunk, and her lips hooked into a playful smile.

"Since Miss Ouyang has given us such a great gift, if we don't return it, won't it be unjustifiable?" Xie Qingrong said indifferently.

That clear and cold voice, however, caused Shen Haoxuan's heart to unconsciously tremble.

As expected, she was still the wangfei that he had first met.

Xuanyuan Chen pulled Xie Qingrong's hand, and laughed lightly: "Whatever A Rong wants to do, go and do."

Shang Zhiqing was stunned for a moment at first, but when she regained her senses, the corner of her lips unconsciously curled up into a smile.

Xie Qingrong and the rest continued to stroll on the streets. As they passed by a vendor, Xie Qingrong's gaze was attracted by a signboard on one side.

"Wu Wei Tang."

Shang Zhiqing immediately understood. She took a step forward and asked her wife: "Granny. "What does this Wu Wei Tang mean?"

The old granny wiped her hands, the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes were very obvious. She smiled and replied, "It's sour, sweet, bitter, salty and tasteless. Would the young masters and ladies like to have a taste?"

Before waiting for Shang Zhiqing to reply, Xie Qingrong had already pulled Xuanyuan Chen and sat down ahead of him. But his face was solemn and his expression was cold, as if he was eating in an exquisite hall.

Seeing that, Shen Haoxuan pulled Shang Zhiqing and sat down.

At a square table, Xie Qingrong, Xuanyuan Chen, Shang Zhiqing and Shang Zhiqing were seated on different sides of the table.

Five bowls of sweet, sour, bitter, salty, and salty soup were placed neatly on the table.

Xie Qingrong picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup first and put it in her mouth.

Shang Zhiqing and Shen Haoxuan stared intently at Xie Qingrong, not wanting to miss a single expression on her face.

Xuanyuan Chen lowered his head, thinking about something.

As he tasted the salty soup, the first four flavors were suddenly magnified in his mouth. They were mixed with salty and gave off an indescribable flavor that could only be described as astringent.

Xie Qingrong's originally tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed. She smiled at the few of them: "As expected of the Five Flavors Soup. You will taste it in the order of sweet, bitter, salty, and salty. It will have an unexpected taste. "

Hearing that, Shang Zhiqing smacked her lips. According to Xie Qingrong's words, in the end, her mouth felt astringent, as if she wanted to taste life.

Shen Haoxuan and Xuanyuan Chen also drank the Five Flavors Soup.

As the four of them left, they placed a silver ingot on the table as a token of their appreciation.

"Sour, sweet, bitter, salty, and salty. Life is tasteless. It really is life." Shang Zhiqing was obviously not satisfied, and praised: "It's a pity, I can't taste too much. "Life, once is enough."

Xie Qingrong smiled and rubbed Shang Zhiqing's head, but did not say a word about the soup.

At this time, the four of them saw Ji Rufeng and Qi Yun who were walking in front, and walked over to meet them.

"Where did you guys go?" Ji Rufeng was even holding a blue hairpin with beads in it. The design of the tail of the hairpin was extremely ingenious;

Ji Rufeng gave the hairpin to Xie Qingrong, and laughed: "Does it look good?"

Xie Qingrong was at a loss. She held onto the hairpin and turned to Xuanyuan Chen with a dazed gaze.

Xuanyuan Chen's face was pitch black and he looked extremely displeased. He took the hairpin from Xie Qingrong's hand and deliberately belittled, "This hairpin is too unsightly, it's not suitable for A Rong. Let me find another one for A Rong. "

When the peddler heard Xuanyuan Chen say that his hairpin was bad, he was slightly angry, but in the next moment, after seeing Xuanyuan Chen choose to use his hairpin, he immediately understood.

This master is probably jealous.

The hairpin that Xuanyuan Chen had chosen was an extremely simple jade hairpin. It did not have any extra ornaments nor did it have any extra ornaments.

Simple and elegant.

Xie Qingrong took the jade hairpin in Xuanyuan Chen's hand, and raised it up. He drew on his own hair, and asked: "Does it look good?"

Xuanyuan Chen smiled and nodded.

He paid for the jade hairpin, and the blue pearl silver hairpin was put back into its original position.