She got up early and jumped when she opened the door.
Xie Fengliu is sitting by the door, leaning against the door and sleeping. As soon as she opens the door, the guy falls in.
Fortunately, the guy immediately woke up and jumped up, rubbed his eyes and looked Ji Shenyue from head to foot: "are you ok?"
This guy probably didn't sleep very honestly, his hair was in a mess, his face was beginning to wake up.
Ji Shenyue looked at him in amazement, "have you been sleeping here?"
Xie Fengliu's face is slightly red, but his eyes are rippling at Ji Shenyue. He nods heavily: "Hmmm!"
She must understand that he chose to stay here because he was worried about her. She will be moved by this
Ji Shenyue looked at the long wool carpet in the corridor, and then looked at him. He suddenly looked like, "your room is so bad that it's not as comfortable as the corridor?"
Xie Fengliu: "..."
"Poof..." Someone laughed.
Xie Fengliu looks back angrily and sees that young master Huang is standing there, looking at him and smiling.
Ji Shenyue knows that this prince Huang has a very poetic name called Huang Qingliu. This man is unknown on the mainland of Sanskrit. Ji Shenyue has never heard of his name.
This man looks gentle and gentle, and he is also very low-key, as if he has no special features.
But Ji Shenyue knows that this man is extraordinary!
The martial arts of the men who can come to this snow mountain are not too bad. Even most of the women are famous in the Jianghu. Otherwise, they will not be confident to get the magic sword.
Which of the men who lodge in this inn is not a big part?
It's just that Huang Qingliu appears from the bottom of the earth. He comes here easily without a name.
Ji Shenyue is very knowledgeable. When ordinary people pass in front of her, she can roughly guess how deep the man's Kung Fu is.
But she couldn't see through the Yellow willow
She couldn't even see if he had Kung Fu!
Such a person either has no time or is unfathomable!
The latter is more intuitive.
After all, after drinking together, Ji Shenyue nodded to him and went downstairs.
"What are you laughing at?" Xie Fengliu looks at Huang Qingliu coldly.
Huang Qingliu picked up eyebrows, and a pair of eyes flashed across the fun: "can't you laugh? That is to let me see this scene and cry for you to see? "
Xie Fengliu looked at him again, and his voice was colder: "don't make a random decision about her! She's my bottom line! "
Huang Qingliu leaned against the wall, and Jun still had a smile on his face, but the bottom of his eyes was cold: "do you really like her?"
Xie Fengliu raised his feet and went down, leaving a sentence: "you are too broad! Whether I like her or not has nothing to do with you! What's more, don't make a fool of yourself where you shouldn't be! " In a second he went downstairs.
Huang Qingliu's hands, as long as white jade, turn the bamboo flute and look at his back as if thinking.
……
Today is the right day for Shenjian to choose its owner. The innkeeper took all the people to the bottom of the mountain.
The peak is so high that it can't be seen.
In fact, it's an iceberg. The whole mountain seems to be directly polished by ice and snow. The ice wall is light to see.
The innkeeper pointed his fingers. After a while, he pointed upward. The mountain was filled with a dull sound. The clouds on it slowly spread and turned into white clouds like steps, hanging down.
The innkeeper made a sign to the crowd: "everyone, please."