Chapter 820： Rivers and lakes (18)

After all, the big guy is a big guy with no emotions.

The door was opened.

Ji Qinglin stepped forward with a sword in his hand.

His hair was **** by a red headband, the pony tail hung high behind his head, his eyebrows were handsome, and he looked really like the swordsman of Zongmajianghu.

Ji Qinglin looked a little worried, he walked quickly in Fu Yue's direction, held her shoulders, and looked up and down, "Are you okay? I just got caught and was led out."

Fu Yue shook her head.

But he looked absent-minded, as if he was scared.

Ji Qinglin sniffed the smell in the air and frowned.

"Someone has been here?"

This was obviously for Fu Yue.

Fu Yue nodded, "Well... it's Qi Shen."

Ji Qinglin's pupils shrank, he obviously couldn't understand the grievances between Gu Youning and Qi Chen any more, "Then did he hurt you?"

Fu Yue shook her head, "No."

Ji Qinglin was a little self-blaming. He slowly clenched the fingers of the sword, his finger bones turned white, "Blam me, sorry..."

Fu Yue: "It's okay. It's late now, why don't Ji Shaoxia go back to the house? I'm really tired too, and I want to rest."

Ji Qinglin is still not at ease.

Fu Yue smiled lightly: "He has already been here once, and he shouldn't come to trouble me in a short time. Ji Shaoxia can go back to the room."

Although he still disagrees, seeing Fu Yue insisted, Ji Qinglin nodded, and walked out the door with the sword in his hand, leaving Fu Yue with a thin, tall and thin back.

Staring at the young boy's back.

Doubts gradually emerged in Fu Yue's eyes.

Somewhat familiar.

The young boy's back gradually overlapped with the red-robed demon back.

Fu Yue's heart was suddenly shocked.

Ji Qinglin and... Qi Shen? Does it matter?

Once the seeds of doubt are buried in the heart, they will take root and sprout, and gradually grow into towering trees.

Will Ji Qinglin be sad?

Fu Yue felt that this conjecture was too ridiculous.

How can it be?

The two of them have no similarities in temperament.

One sunshine, one cold.

A dazzling sun that resembles nine heavens, and a night that is endless.

Two people who couldn't beat it.

Fu Yue kept an eye on her heart. After all, it is not so easy for a suspicious person like her to dispel suspicion and let her guard down.

the next day.

Fu Yue noticed something suddenly.

She was short of money, except for a Profound Fire Order all over her body, she only had two pieces of silver, and she didn't even have to travel to Ning'an City.

Xuanhuo Ling is temporarily unable to move, and it is easy to cause killing.

Fu Yue: "..."

She is so miserable.

As the saying goes, there must be a road to the front of the mountain by car, and naturally straight to the bridge.

Someone brought a pillow when she was dozing off.

When Fu Yue got dressed and walked out of the inn, she saw the young man in red who was walking towards her with a white horse not far away, as if he was stepping on the ground with stars, which made her heart jump.

Oh, no.

Where is the starlight in the daytime.

Ji Qinglin put down the rein in his hand and strode towards Fu Yue, "Girl, as far as I know, you have lost your martial arts now, and Ning'an City is thousands of miles away. I'm afraid you won't be able to reach it alone. I will accompany you. How are you going?"

This is the second time Ji Qinglin has said this.

This time Fu Yue did not refuse, and she was not a fool. Since this person has thrown an olive branch at her, why should she take Joe.