Martial arts long journey

Chapter 369 The Strange Woman
After stepping into the gate of the Iron Blood Guard headquarters, Xing Qingge led Zhou Yan all the way to the depths of the Iron Blood Guard headquarters.

All the iron and blood guards who passed by along the way would respectfully salute Xing Qingge and say, "Lord Qingge!"

Although it was only a few words, Zhou Yan could feel the true feelings contained in those people's words, and it was not because of Xing Qingge's tyrannical and terrifying cultivation strength.

Obviously, even though Xing Qingge has been stationed in the giant city of Tai'an all year round, she, as a strong woman who was one of the twelve supervisors of the Zhongzhou Iron and Blood Guards, has won the admiration and admiration of many Iron and Blood Guards.

Accompanied by the sound of saluting from time to time, Zhou Yan, who was following behind Xing Qingge, also went deeper and deeper into the courtyard of the headquarters of the Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard.

The reason why Xing Qingge had just returned to the Iron Blood Giant City was that he brought Zhou Yan to the Iron Blood Guard headquarters.

The reason was that Ling Chongxiao had mentioned in the official document sent to her earlier that she was asked to lead Zhou Yan to meet Ling Chongxiao as soon as she returned to the Iron-Blooded Giant City.

It stands to reason that Ling Chongxiao, who personally created the Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard, the top martial arts force in the rivers and lakes, and ruled the entire land of Zhongzhou, can enjoy even more than those princes and nobles.

However, Ling Chongxiao is extremely frugal on weekdays, and he doesn't like any extravagant extravagances. He doesn't even have a house of his own. Instead, he lives in a small house in the backyard of the Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard headquarters all year round.

Therefore, after Xing Qingge and Zhou Yan came to the Iron Blood Giant City, the first thing they did was to go directly to the backyard of the Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard headquarters.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhou Yan followed Xing Qingge to the front of a simple house where even the paint on the gate was slightly peeled off. This is Ling Chongxiao's living place.

Looking at the small house in front of him, a strange color flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes.

To be honest, if Xing Qingge hadn't personally led him, Zhou Yan wouldn't have believed that a top powerhouse in the world of martial arts like Ling Chongxiao would live in such a humble courtyard.

Even Zhou Yan doesn't pay much attention to those extravagant possessions, but if you ask him to live such an ascetic life on purpose, he may not be able to guarantee it.

Just when Zhou Yan was surprised by it, Xing Qingge had already walked to the gate of the courtyard slowly, and then, she slowly stretched out her white palm like jade, and pressed the copper knocker on the gate of the courtyard superior.

However, before Xing Qingge knocked on the door knocker, the gate of this courtyard suddenly opened by itself.

Immediately afterwards, a woman was seen coming out of the gate with lotus steps.

This made Xing Qingge, who was about to knock on the door, immediately freeze in place.

The moment he saw this woman, even Zhou Yan, who was very determined in martial arts, couldn't help being slightly startled.

That woman's face can be said to be extremely glamorous, with bright teeth and vermilion lips, black eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her facial features are carved to be as perfect as flawless jasper.

The woman looked about 24 or [-] years old, and this was the best time in her life, even if she didn't look old and at the same time she didn't lose her mature style.

Even though she was wearing this light yellow voluminous gauze dress, it still couldn't conceal her exquisite and graceful figure.

In fact, what attracts the most attention to this woman is not her appearance and figure, but the special temperament emanating from her body.

It was an indescribably peculiar temperament, obviously there was no expression on this woman's face, even the gauze skirt she wore on her body was elegant light yellow.

But the woman's every move, even the way she walked was filled with a charming and seductive feeling, which made people involuntarily and vaguely attracted to her.

Fortunately, although Zhou Yan didn't know what the reason was, his firm martial arts will made him quickly break free from the situation.

However, at the moment when Zhou Yan just turned around, Zhou Yan suddenly felt that the aura around him was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan felt the source of that intense chill, and it turned out to be Xing Qingge not far in front of him.

I saw Xing Qingge, who was as cold as ice, cast a cold glance at the woman opposite, and then said in a stiff voice, "Why are you here?!"

A look of surprise flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes, and he sized up Xing Qingge indiscriminately.

Since the acquaintance, until now, Zhou Yan has never seen Xing Qingge change color like this for the first time.

According to Zhou Yan's well-known temperament for Xing Qingge, if she really couldn't understand a person, she might have already fought.

But at this moment, Xing Qingge actually resisted his temper, instead it was just a sneering situation, which made Zhou Yan's heart aroused a lot of curiosity.

It seems that the woman opposite is not simple, otherwise how could Xing Qingge suppress her own temper.

Just when Zhou Yan felt emotional, the woman's indifferent voice echoed in Zhou Yan's ears: "This is where the master's house is, why can't I be here?!"

After the words in her mouth fell, the woman didn't continue to pay attention to Xing Qingge, and walked out of the courtyard.

But when the woman passed by Zhou Yan, she sized him up slightly, but she didn't say much.

Seeing the woman leave slowly, Xing Qingge stared at her back, watching her completely disappear from sight.

At the same time, Zhou Yan also saw Xing Qingge's hands hidden under the golden robe, tightly clenched together.

Even the back of her hand, which was originally as white as jade, had bruised veins bursting out.

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Yan walked slowly to Xing Qingge's side, wanting to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, Zhou Yan forcibly held them back.

After all, Zhou Yan is not qualified to intervene in Xing Qingge's level of affairs, and the relationship between him and Xing Qingge is not close enough for him to ask.

"call!"

Fortunately, Xing Qingge also understood that she had lost her composure. After she took a deep breath, she calmed down abruptly.

(End of this chapter)