Chapter 1773

Understatement stunned more than a dozen experts. If it wasn't for the boss's shock, she found out the hidden place of all experts in a breath, and then completed it in the extreme time, which has been difficult for her to accept.

After being shocked, the landlady quickly recovered her composure, showed her beauty and said, "my interest is greater. Who are you?"

"As I said, why ask my name? The bodyguards around you are soldiers who have experienced many battles. If you guessed correctly, you are from the Li family in the capital. Only the Li family can use military privileges. Your status in the Li family is not low."

Yang Ping walks to the landlady.

The landlady frowned until Yang Ping came to her and looked down at her. Their faces were only a pencil away, and they could smell each other's breath. After all, they were a woman and couldn't be too close to men. They unconsciously took a step back.

Take a step back and your momentum will weaken.

The landlady took a deep breath, and the beautiful curve became more and more obvious. With the breath, the waves fluctuated, and the spring in her eyes came like the wind. She carefully looked at Yang Ping's facial features. Originally, she was just interested, but now she has a feeling of infatuation. She said, "I didn't expect to meet tall people by the lake."

"An expert can't talk about it, but you don't look flustered." Yang Ping smiled.

"Why should I panic? Have I done anything I'm sorry for you? You're not my man. I'm only nervous about men." the landlady smiled charmingly and teased her hair. Her eyes were like silk.

She is indeed a fascinating woman with a mature charm that young women have never had. She smiles and smiles and holds a man's heart.

"Do you hate men?" Yang Ping was surprised this time. The other party didn't show too much, and said with a smile, "don't you think I'm a man?"

"You are different from other men."

The landlady shook her head and said seriously, "I feel a completely different breath in you. The darkness in your body is very strong. But this darkness is different from the dark creatures from hell. So you look very mysterious."

"Can you feel the dark side of people?" Yang Ping was shocked. It's absolutely amazing if the knowledgeable warrior can detect the surroundings and even expand the scope of the whole city, but can feel the negative emotions in his heart.

"A little. Although you are dark in your bones, you are a good man, so I'm not worried about what you will do to me. Isn't it?"

"Yang Ping!"

When the landlady said Yang Ping, he was not shocked. If he was a perceptual warrior, he could perceive the difference. He could calculate the identity of the other party through very simple characteristics. This is different from divination. Divination costs life, but the landlady's physique can enhance her strength.

This person's constitution is called a prophet.

Different from the prophets in the western world, the prophets in the eastern world can not predict, but can seek good fortune and avoid evil, and do things in accordance with the will of heaven, on the premise that they have not encountered people who jump out of the three realms.

This is also the reason why the landlady is not worried.

Yang Ping was affected without jumping out of the three circles, so she could feel the crisis and leave calmly. But since I didn't feel the killing in Yang Ping, I felt an unprecedented sense of mystery, which is also the most important reason why the landlady needs Yang Ping's feelings. Apart from the love between men and women, only the purest attraction is fatal.

"Continue to drink tea?"

The landlady asked with a smile.

"Of course."

A pot of green tea, elegant and relaxing fragrance, Yang Ping and the boss's wife sit opposite each other, blowing with the wind, raising the spring light by the lake, but it is not as pleasing to the eyes as the beauty in front of her. Look carefully, the boss's wife is the kind of woman who looks more and more beautiful. Her facial features are very exquisite. Each of them may be uncoordinated, but only when she grows on her beautiful face can she have a unique charm.

The boss's wife is taller than ordinary women in the south of the Yangtze River. Because of this, her temperament is different from that of women in the south of the Yangtze River.

This is a stunning beauty who does not lose Xuanyuan Waner.

Yang Ping is right. The landlady's name is Li Qingyi. She is one of the four beauties in the capital. It is not the four beauties made by the outside newspapers and media, but the four beauties among the real top nobles. There is no dispute.

Xuanyuan Waner's beauty is exquisite and impeccable, Liu er's beauty is graceful in the south of the Yangtze River, and Li Qingyi's beauty is bold and unrestrained like the scenery of the north of the Great Wall.

Yang Ping has seen all the three beauties.

Each of the four beauties in the capital is not simple. Li Qingyi is a prophet and follows Zhang Bagua, the ancestor of Zhangjia. This also shows that Li Qingyi's talent is strong enough to let the ancestor of Zhangjia put aside his views and accept him as an apprentice, and he is also the most proud disciple.

But Yang Ping didn't know. She thought she was the core child of the Li family.

"I have three cups of tea. I wonder if I can answer your three questions?" Li Qingyi asked with a smile.

Yang Ping nodded and said, "but it doesn't hurt to say."

"This is the first cup of tea," said Li Qingyi, who made tea like clouds without trace, but full of the breath of nature, as if making tea had become as exquisite art and impeccable perfection in her hands. "This cup of tea is called tea."

"Please say." Yang Ping took the first cup of tea and drank it in one gulp. It was like a cow chewing peony, but Li Qingyi didn't feel bad at all. Instead, he thought he was not artificial and true temperament.

"What is practice?"

Unexpectedly, Li Qingyi's first question was to ask about practice. Yang Ping was surprised, but he quickly replied: "practice lies in self-cultivation, self-cultivation is to cultivate the world, and self-cultivation is a new universe."

"To reach the goal is to help the world at the same time?" Li Qingyi said with a smile.

Yang Ping shook her head, looked straight and said, "practicing for me is a waste of time, because practicing self-cultivation is nothing more than strengthening yourself in a cage. The real practice is to constantly develop yourself and be with heaven and earth."

Li Qingyi's eyes lit up and said, "what a great ambition."

Handing over the second cup of tea, Li Qingyi asked, "what is home and country?"

Yang Ping expected that as the Li family, it is natural to protect the family and defend the country. The biggest purpose of the Li family's cultivation is to be strong. Martial power is the last word, so Li Qingyi will certainly ask, but the family and country are too big for ordinary people to answer.

"No home, no country, no country, no home."

Li Qingyi didn't seem satisfied with Yang Ping's answer. He frowned and said, "it's too general. You're the descendant of Wu Jialing. How can you have the thoughts of little children."

"Why not?"

Yang Ping smiled and asked, "I'm just an ordinary person. If I don't have seven emotions and six desires, my enemies won't try to use my weakness to deal with me. Everyone has people who care, and that's their weakness."

Li Qingyi was lost in thought.

Yang Ping waited silently for the third cup of tea. The reason why he sat down and talked was that he wanted to get the answer from the Li family. Li Chen did not represent the Li family, and the Li family would not fully support Li Chen. Li Qingyi was a master who was not weaker than Li Chen.

"The third question."

Li Qingyi took a deep breath, locked Yang Ping's eyes and said seriously, "what is the enemy and me?"

Yang Ping was lost in thought.

We do not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, right and wrong, home and country.

What Li Qingyi wants to ask is Yang Ping's attitude. His attitude in the capital, whether he wants to be the enemy of the capital or just want to complete his own things.

Because he represents not only himself, but also the supreme holy land.

Although wujialing has long disappeared mysteriously.