Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1431

Although Wang Jingxuan didn't hurt the muscles and bones, the cut was not shallow, and the torn flesh could be seen all at once, and blood flowed out from the wound on Yuan Yuhua's face.

After a while, he became dizzy all over his neckline, coupled with Yuan Yuhua's ferocious ghost-like demeanor, he was really no different from a ghost that came out of hell.

Yuan Yuhua's scream instantly attracted the attention of the entire hall.

It turned out that they were just making a fuss here, and it happened to be in a dead corner, so it was really impossible to detect it in the hall through the hollowed-out layer.

In addition, the inn is not a quiet place.It happened to be the most popular time in the morning, when the street was bustling with people coming and going, so Lin Pingzhen and Ning Xia naturally couldn't notice the farce not far away that was caused by them.

Yuan Yuhua's voice was already high-pitched, so how could Lin Pingzhen not be able to detect it after shouting so loudly.

Perhaps Lin Pingzhen almost cultivated an instinctive reaction after cleaning up the mess for his fiancée too much.Almost at the moment he heard Yuan Yuhua's scream, he made a judgment instantly.

"Fang'er." Lin Pingzhen, who was talking to Ningxia, suddenly said, looking in the direction of the voice, his expression was a little nervous.

However, their direction was blocked by the stairwell and the hollowed-out floor, and they only saw a few shadowy figures, and they couldn't tell who was who. They could only tell that it was noisy there.

"What's the matter again, it's early in the morning..." Someone in the hall complained softly.

"I think some junior sister is making trouble again! The young monks right now are really full of vigor..." This is an optimist, smiling, probably because he has seen too many storms, so he is not in a hurry to talk about this matter Put it in your eyes.

"It's so noisy all day long, don't you think it's too noisy? Why don't you sit down more when you have time, and walk around to gain insights, isn't it better than fighting here?" look.In fact, I can't blame him for being biased...

Since the outbreak of the demon seed and the spies of the demon way broke out a few years ago, the Wuhua faction would choose to cover the entire foothold when going out in groups like this.In this way, the entry of personnel can be strictly controlled, and some accidents can be prevented. More importantly, young disciples who have no self-protection ability can feel at ease.

They chose this Qingsong Inn for their stay in southern Xinjiang this time. The location is suitable and the background is clean, which is a good choice for them to stay.Then the Wuhua faction booked hundreds of suites in the inn. With the consent of the store owner, they also arranged for their disciples to take turns guarding inside and outside the inn, so as to prevent people with bad intentions from sneaking in.

In this way, the Qingsong Inn can be regarded as their permanent residence in southern Xinjiang.

It's just that although the inn is large, it is still fixed within a narrow range.Coupled with the fact that everyone is not familiar with this place in southern Xinjiang, it is naturally impossible for them to run around like they are in their own territory, and most of the people still stay in the inn.

In the past, in the huge sect's territory, many people who were not right could meet Qiao'er by chance, and then they would fight and tear each other up.What's more, they are all trapped in an inn now, and everyone can't see each other when they look up, so friction is inevitable.

This kind of farce is staged several times a day in Qingsong Inn these days, it is not uncommon, and the disciples in the sect are used to it.Who knows if it will be his turn next time?

And most of the people who came to the lobby for breakfast with this point were the same kind of people.Or it is a "slow person" like Ningxia who is not in a hurry and is willing to spend time in activities that have no practical effect on cultivation.

Or it's the hidden elders who want to have some fun for themselves when their lives are boring.Evidently the inn hall was a well-informed place, and here they could hear many interesting things.

When they heard the movement over there, they were not surprised at all, and they didn't move. They just looked at the direction of the sound with interest, as if they could see the chaotic scene behind through the barrier.

"Hey, Lao Liu, I think you are prejudiced. How do you know that the little girl must have had a conflict? Maybe something really happened..."

"Didn't you go out a few days ago, old fellow? Naturally, you don't know about it all the time, and you don't know about it. This old voice is very familiar, and I have heard it a lot these days..."

After that, the middle-aged monk looked at the direction of Lin Pingzhen's table meaningfully.It's just that Lin Ping really cares about other things right now, and he doesn't have time to deal with other things.

What kind of mood is Lin Pingzhen now?Ningxia didn't know either.

It's just that Ningxia thinks that she will probably never forget the indescribably complex expression that flashed across the other party's face at that moment, and it's hard to think about it.

But it was also the path he chose.Since I chose it myself, I have to go on no matter how painful it is.

Lin Pingzhen glanced at the stairwell where there was quite a lot of movement, and sighed: "Xiao Xia, I'm sorry. It seems that I can't eat this meal with you again..." There was deep helplessness and guilt in his tone, Probably felt like I missed the appointment.

Ning Xia couldn't help laughing: "Brother, what are you talking about? It's not like we haven't met... If you want, you can make an appointment next time. My sister hasn't thanked you for what happened last night."

"You don't think I'm troublesome, so how can I be angry because I can't eat a meal? You underestimate me too." Ning Xia pretended to be angry, but there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth to show I don't mind.

Probably because Ning Xia's words comforted him, or he was already numb, and he was able to adapt and adjust quickly. The tiredness and boredom on Lin Ping's face quickly disappeared, and he returned to the well-known gentle gentleman.

He made an excuse to Ningxia, and then hurried over there.

The people who wanted to treat guests left, and seeing the big table that just came up, Ning Xia was in no mood to eat.

She had said just a moment ago that she wanted to thank Lin Pingzhen, and the words she had with the other party immediately opened up her tense mood, poured out the negative emotions that had been squeezed a little, and felt that the whole person was much brighter and more confident.

In the next moment, she found that her elder brother, who had a little understanding of her depressed mood, was also trapped in some kind of unspeakable depression, and had been struggling with it. Her mood was really not usually complicated.

Is this the so-called suffering of all living beings...?

Sigh... There is no need for her to worry about this as an ordinary person, it doesn't match her style of painting at all.What to eat and drink is her Ningxia style. Eat well, drink well, sleep well, and have the strength to deal with all kinds of complicated affairs.

Just when Ningxia picked up the chopsticks and was about to turn depression into appetite...

"Eh? You—" Ning Xia's eyes widened, holding up her chopsticks, looking a little silly.

(End of this chapter)