Murong Qingyang almost jumped up in fear of this slap, exclaimed and turned back to see Ning'an's funny face.
Ning'an tut Tut, "the so-called master of ghost seeing sorrow, how did his courage get smaller?"
Murong Qingyang was so angry that he punched her. Ning An stretched out her hand and wrapped her little fist easily. With contempt in her smile, she said, "I haven't seen you for several years. Is your Kung Fu going back?"
Murong Qingyang angrily threw away his hand and pretended to ask, "what are you doing here?"
Ning An, "didn't you ask me to come?"
"When shall I..."
Ning An looks at her with a smile and looks like "I know everything.".
"Well," Murong admitted, "when do you know it's me?"
"I knew from the beginning."
"When did you get the letter?"
Ning An nodded, "I know when I get the letter."
Murong Qingyang frowned and asked, "where is the flaw?"
"There are so many flaws." Ning An was counting her fingers. "First of all, the messenger lived near the mirage door. How could he recognize an Yue? Second, you sprinkle too much incense on the letter. Anyue doesn't need that strong incense at all. Third, the mirage door is a secret organization. There is no plaque on the door, but the child can find the place accurately and call me Deputy headmaster Ning. If it is Anyue, she won't tell others my identity. "
Murong Qingyang opened his eyes to see him half ring, "you know Anyue really well, know she won't reveal your identity to outsiders, also know she doesn't like to use too strong incense, then you know what incense I use?"
Ning An also opened his eyes, "do you use incense? I don't know."
"Go to hell!" Murong Qingyang can't bear it. He punches Ning'an on the shoulder and turns around.
Ning'an smiles and shakes her head behind her, slowly following her.
After walking for a while, Murong Qingyang felt that he still had some questions to ask, but he couldn't pull down his face. He hesitated and slowed down. Ning An came up to walk with her side by side and looked at her. "Why do I know that child lives near the mirage door?"
"Why?"
"I met him once. He has a sister."
"I remember it when I saw it once"
"everyone in our business has this problem, and people who have seen it will put it in their heads."
Murong Qingyang touched his head, "what a big head that can hold so many people."
Ning An sees her silly Leng Leng's appearance, por Chi a smile, "your that brain is no good."
"Why?"
"It's too full."
"What's too full?"
Ning'an walked forward two steps to open the distance, "it's all stones."
Murong Qingyang jumps up and chases after him. Ning'an, like a loach, gets into the crowd three or two times and runs away. Murong Qingyang doesn't show weakness and pursues after him
On the upper floor of a rouge shop, an Yue stood there, quietly looking at the two people chasing on the street. The maid Xiao ye came over, followed her eyes and exclaimed, "isn't that Mr. Ning? How can someone chase him? He's still a girl. How can Mr. Ning be afraid of a girl... "
An Yue took back her eyes and said softly, "don't mind other people's business."
"How can Mr. Ning be someone else?" Xiaoye carefully observed her face, "don't worry, miss. That girl looks fierce. Young master Ning won't like that."
An Yue was really a little annoyed. She sank her face slightly. "If you put things away, just go."
Murong Qingyang still catches Ning'an. It's not that her foot strength is stronger than Ning'an. It's Ning'an who doesn't want to run away. A big man is chased by a girl in the street. What does he look like? I don't know what dirty things he thinks he has done.
Murong Qingyang grabs him to fight. Ning An turns her arm. "It's not good to lose a fight in the street."
"All right, if you don't fight, let go. I'll ask you a question. You have to answer it truthfully."
Ning An loosened his hand, "you ask."
Murong Qingyang flicked his wrinkled sleeve. "Since you know it's not an Yue who asked you, why do you come here and stand under that crooked neck tree like a fool?"
Ning An ha ha a smile, "I see fool under the tree."
"Eh?"
"You know what's the most exasperating thing in the world?"
"What?"
"It's when you think you've got the trick, that you find that you're playing with yourself."
This sentence is a little long, Murong Qingyang pondered for a while to understand, angry to put out the posture, "come on, Ning'an, today is either you die or I live."
Ning An sneered at her, "you just take advantage of your mouth, and you think I can't hear you," he said bluntly, "if you're not enough for me to fight, you have to say the opposite."
Mo Rong Qingyang is very angry. When he grows up, he is so angry that he doesn't have to pay for his life. She doesn't know who she learned from. She rolled her sleeve and said, "no, we have to fight today, or I can't get through this.""All right," Ning An said, "don't fight here. Who knows if you have brought the dark guard out? If the emperor knows, I will die?"
"OK, you choose a place," Murong Qingyang said with great momentum, lifting his chin, "I'll go with you."
"Go back to the mirage gate," Ning An said, "it's quiet there, and your dark guard can't get in."
Murong Qingyang looked around, "I didn't take the dark guard."
"No?"
"No," she said, "I dumped you on the way to the palace in the middle of the 19th century. I was scolded by your father. Now I'm following thirteen. I've spoken with my brother and dare to send the secret guards to follow. Don't blame me for being rude. Besides, my kung fu, not to mention in Lin'an City, is more than enough even to travel all over East Vietnam."
Ning An looked at her for a while and said, "do you think it's ok as long as you have good skills?"
"What else?"
Ning An poked on her forehead, "no matter how good the skill is, if you have no brain, you are also a fool."
"You dead child, you dare to poke me." Murong Qingyang stands on tiptoe to poke it back. Ning'an can't let her poke it and run away.
They went all the way back to the mirage door. A door, Murong Qingyang see bench, Shanying and small Zhuge surrounded by a person talking. Seeing them coming in, the man immediately saluted Ning'an, "Deputy door master, I'm back."
Ning'an said, "I've worked hard all the way. Have everything been done?"
"It's all done," the man turned his eyes to Murong Qingyang, looking very surprised. "I've seen this girl before, last time in..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning'an suddenly coughed with her mouth covered. The man stopped for a moment and quickly changed his words, "I remember wrong. It's not this girl, it's another girl."
Mo Rong Qingyang, "..." Another girl looks like me?
Bench, "..." It's a lie.
Hawk, "..." It's a lie.
Xiaozhuge, "..." It's a lie.
Ning'an, "..." Keep coughing.
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