Xie Lingjiang said frankly: "I've wanted to know her for a long time."

Seeing the mute girl in Wu Qun's face looking troubled, Xie Lingjiang explained:

"Don't get me wrong, it's not a personal grudge. It's just that when I was studying and practicing Qi, my father always mentioned Zhao Qingxiu. I knew he was trying to suppress my arrogance, but I always felt like he was like someone else's child.

"But looking at it, among his peers, Zhao Qingxiu is indeed the most famous in the world of Tiannan. However, it can't be said that he has a lucky birth. He is born with a higher starting point than a virgin, which is a bit dissatisfying. But the girl can rest assured, don't worry, she only competes with words and does not use force.

"

The embroiderer nodded quickly, "Yeah!"

Seeing her silly and cute expression, Xie Lingjiang paused and spoke in a more friendly tone:

"Are you a fellow disciple who is not familiar with her, so you can't agree to it? It doesn't matter, we'll talk about it when the time comes. I can't leave right now. Senior Brother is here..."

Having said this, Xie Lingjiang's expression dimmed, all the brilliance disappeared from his eyes, and he looked around blankly.

The embroiderer also looked around and said softly "ah".

Xie Lingjiang jumped to a sandy ground, picked up a wooden stick with his toes and handed it out, his tone a little disappointed: "What do you want to ask, if you can read, can you write it down? I also have something urgent, and I have to leave quickly."

The embroiderer lowered her head, not daring to face her.

Xie Lingjiang waited for a while but received no answer. Looking into the mute girl's eyes, she suddenly said: "Actually, I know you."

The mute woman's body was tense.

Xie Ling Jiang said to Xiu Niang, who had a nervous face: "Last time the water rose in Yunmengze, my senior brother came to the rescue at Di Gong Gate. At the critical moment, did you pass by the gate dam and use your sword to save people?"

The embroiderer nodded, still looking at her face.

Xie Lingjiang glanced at the slender hand with severed fingers under the sleeve of the mute woman in front of him, and explained:

"Later I heard someone describe your characteristics... Senior brother has a strong sense of responsibility and is hands-on. Thank you very much for your help, girl."

Xie Lingjiang looked sincere and thanked outsiders on behalf of his senior brother.

The mute girl, who was struggling with how to exchange his information with Xie Lingjiang, seemed to have reacted when she heard this. She turned her head sharply and stared upstream of Di Gong Gate.

I saw lines of early warning smoke rising in the mountains upstream.

In Xiu Niang's eyes, she also saw other scenes. She saw that the water vapor above Di Gong Gate was extremely chaotic. It was also one of the few places in Longcheng County that could cover up the traces of his aura.

And with Tanlang's character, right now he...

"Why is the girl sweating all over her forehead?" Xie Lingjiang frowned.

It was difficult for the two girls to communicate with each other. The mute girl who hurried back to Dragon City began to breathe rapidly and turned her head to look north, her eyes full of self-blame and panic.

The embroiderer felt as if she had overlooked the most likely place to go.

Tanlang may be on the precarious Dee Gong Gate!

…

Beitian Alms Home, a small courtyard.

Ouyang Rong didn't know that the two women knew each other at this moment, nor did he know that a certain mute girl was caring.

As soon as he heard the movement of Liu Fu and others in the distance, he immediately put on the mirage mask.

Under the sun, the air was distorted, and some people felt stiff.

"Don't move."

Ouyang Rong's tone was unquestionable, and he put his arms around Li Bao'er's slim waist.

"You are Ouyang..." Li Bao'er reacted, and her face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, the gauze covered her face, but her round, almond-shaped eyes were hard to hide.

Li Guo'er eagerly pushed his arm away with both hands.

Ouyang Rong looked straight ahead, frowned slightly, and said through his teeth: "If you don't want to leave, don't hold back if you stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to let go and instead grabbed her wrist, holding it through her sleeve.

The arms of the girl behind him are as slender as bamboo, smooth and warm.

But having her wrist clamped by the man's big hand and having close contact with her was a completely new experience for Li Guo'er.

Her delicate body froze and trembled from time to time. She felt that her limbs were soft and numb, and she felt very uncomfortable. She struggled carefully, but the footsteps outside the hospital were approaching, and Ouyang Rong's grip was even tighter.

Li Baoer puffed his cheeks secretly and gave in temporarily.

And her small movements of struggling and shaking her arms happened to fall into the eyes of Liu Fu, Boss Li and others who rushed into the courtyard.

Has the young master caught up with and tamed the beauty?

Everyone, who was originally frowning, looked at each other and immediately felt relieved, saying that delaying time just now was not in vain.

"What happened to your arm?"

Ouyang Rong took the lead to greet him with a concerned look on his face.

"Sir, this old slave encountered a tough situation. If he accidentally..." Liu Fu burst into tears.

Ouyang Rong listened calmly, frowned slightly, and patted the old man on the shoulder:

"This Xie Lingjiang and that nosy Yue girl are really looking for death. Don't worry, I will take care of them in the future... The Prince of Wei will never treat you badly."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Six!" Liu Fu was moved and vaguely felt that the young master seemed to be a little more friendly.

Li Bao'er's wrist was caught, and the two were very close to each other. She looked down at her wrist and tried to struggle from time to time, trying to pull it out secretly.

But Ouyang Rong's attention was not here. From the corner of his eye, he silently looked at Liu Fu, Boss Li, and the dozen or so swordsmen in black who were following him in the yard.

"Sixth Young Master, why are you the only one here? Where are the others except Princess Li?"

"I'm going after cousin Li Xian, after all..." Ouyang Rong turned his head and smiled at Li Bao'er, who was glaring at him: "Maybe I will take advantage of my father-in-law in the future? I can't be absent."

"Sixth Young Master, why does the courtyard look like this..." Liu Fu and Boss Li looked around with surprise in their eyes.

Ouyang Rong touched the "Wei" sign on his waist with his palm and said with a smile:

"The craftsman did it. As soon as I summoned the sword, there was a blind guy, so I asked him to try the sword. It's a pity that you can't see him. It's all over the floor and can't be pieced together."

"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir!"

Someone looked around at the old, young, sick and disabled people huddled in the corner of the courtyard, and didn't think there was anything wrong with these untouchables looking at their young master with fear in their eyes.

At most, they were a little surprised that some of them were looking at them with strange eyes, but for a while, no one cared about the abnormality of these helpless pariahs:

"Master, don't let these blind people affect your mood. Today is a happy day!"

Boss Li and others congratulated one after another, and one of them said harshly:

"Young Master has obtained the sword, and we will protect him. Why don't you go back now and give the Xie family daughter and that Yue girl a surprise?"

"Don't worry, they will fall into my hands sooner or later."

Ouyang Rong said casually, squinting at the seventh-level Qi practitioner with a broken arm in front of him, patting the sword box at his feet with his palm, and showing a kind smile:

"Come on, let me reward you first by looking at something and getting familiar with it."

"What?" Liu Fu and Boss Li looked at each other.
Chapter completed!