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Chapter 1103 Thick-skinned Xiyao! (Part 3)
In the early morning of the next day, Zhong Lingxuan and Qin Yang set off.

The two came to a nearby town and planned to use the teleportation array to leave.

There were not many monks coming and going in the small town. Many businessmen who lived here knew Zhong Lingxuan, and they nodded their heads along the way, expressing sympathy for this girl who lost her father not long ago.

"Yang Qing, is that girl Qurou really the murderer who killed my father?"

Coming to the front of the teleportation formation, Zhong Lingxuan suddenly asked.

Qin Yang was startled, not understanding why the other party suddenly mentioned this matter.He nodded, then shook his head again: "I'm not too sure, according to the third elder, Qin Yang did catch the assassin at that time, and the assassin was Qu Rou."

"I remember that little girl liked you very much, but I didn't expect that she was an assassin from the Japanese country." Zhong Lingxuan sighed.

Qin Yang was silent for a while, and said lightly: "You can't just look at the surface in everything. Maybe she is not Qu Rou, but a fake. At least I believe that that innocent girl is the real Qu Rou."

Regarding Qu Rou, Qin Yang actually didn't feel much melancholy.

After all, he has never had a relationship with that girl, and most of them are only treated by friends or sisters.

However, after Zhao Fatshu learned that Qu Rou was an assassin, he was depressed for a while.

Zhong Lingxuan smiled slightly: "If the body is destroyed, the truth will be unknown. It is also a good choice to keep a part of the beauty in my heart."

"But sometimes if you don't know the truth, you may miss some people, and the so-called beauty may become a pity."

At this moment, a soft voice came over.

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Yang's complexion flashed strangely, and he turned around to look, only to see a woman in a white skirt standing behind him at some point, holding a small wine jar in her hand, exuding a strong and mellow aroma.

The woman in the white skirt was exactly Murong Xiyao who had parted with Qin Yang for several days.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Zhong Lingxuan looked at Murong Xiyao who appeared suddenly, and secretly admired the fairy-like temperament of the other party, but there was also an inexplicable sense of crisis.

She stood in front of Qin Yang calmly, separating their eyes.

Regarding Zhong Lingxuan's jealous behavior, Qin Yang secretly laughed, "This girl is more jealous than Yutong. I think the harem will really be chaotic in the future."

"Hi, my name is Murong Xiyao."

The thin lips of the woman in the white skirt curled up into a very beautiful arc, and she introduced herself very briefly.

"Hello Miss Murong, my name is Zhong Lingxuan." Zhong Lingxuan responded with a smile.

She looked nervously back and forth between Qin Yang and Murong Xiyao, and asked suspiciously, "You two know each other?"

"I am his wife." Murong Xiyao said.

"what!?"

Zhong Lingxuan was obviously stunned, and stammered: "Miss Murong, you... You must have mistaken someone."

Qin Yang squinted his eyes and stared at Murong Xiyao, unable to figure out what the woman was planning, so he coughed and said with a wry smile: "Xuan'er, this woman is just joking."

"I'm not joking, and I'm not mistaken. I'm really his wife."

Murong Xiyao said seriously.

Zhong Lingxuan's expression changed suddenly, she bit her pink lips and said nothing, but her fingers tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, trembling slightly.If it was any other woman, she definitely wouldn't believe it, but the mysterious woman in front of her had an inexplicable sense of conviction.

"I am his wife from the previous generation." Murong Xiyao added.

The previous generation?
Zhong Lingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, unable to laugh or cry: "Miss Murong really knows how to joke."

Murong Xiyao smiled, didn't say much, handed the wine jug in her hand to Zhong Lingxuan, and said softly: "I invite you to drink, how about you accompany me on the way?"

"what?"

Zhong Lingxuan didn't know how to respond to this unpredictable woman, she glanced at Qin Yang beside her, and finally refused: "I'm sorry, the place we are going to may be different from yours, and I don't drink alcohol."

"Thanks."

Murong Xiyao put the wine jar in the opponent's arms, walked to the front of the teleportation formation, and waved to the two, "Then let's go."

"Yang Qing, I seem to...reject her." Zhong Lingxuan's mouth twitched twice, speechless.

It's hard to imagine that such a fairy-like character is so thick-skinned and knowledgeable.

"This woman doesn't look simple. If we have her as a companion on the road, maybe we will be less dangerous. Let's go, just treat her as air." Qin Yang laughed.

Zhong Lingxuan sighed helplessly, grabbed his soft waist, pouted and said: "You can be companions, but you must explain in advance that you are not allowed to peek at her on the way, you are not allowed to talk to her, and you are not allowed to talk to her." Eyebrows."

"Uh...Okay, no problem." Qin Yang nodded with a wry smile.

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In this weird atmosphere, the three hit the road.

Using the town's teleportation array, the three of them quickly arrived at the teleportation array near Liu's house, and then walked to Liu's house.

On the way, Qin Yang followed Miss Zhong's instructions, not talking to Murong Xiyao, not flirting with her, not peeking at her, and honestly holding Miss Zhong's soft hand, with an image of a good man.

This performance naturally made Zhong Lingxuan very satisfied, and couldn't help standing on tiptoe to present two fragrant kisses.

However, how did she know that Qin Yang and Murong Xiyao have been chatting for most of the day in a secret way.

"Miss Murong, how long are you going to be with me? Don't you see that I am picking up girls? You just have the heart to be a light bulb?" Qin Yang was very dissatisfied.

Murong Xiyao took a sip of wine and said lightly: "I just went to Liu's house to see, it has nothing to do with you."

"Go to Liu's house? Are there any relatives of yours there?" Qin Yang asked in surprise.

"It's not a relative, it's just an old friend." Murong Xiyao said sadly with her beautiful eyes wandering, "If it's called an enemy, it's okay."

Qin Yang thought for a long time, and suddenly a figure jumped into his mind, and asked softly, "Elder Ah San?"

"Ah San?" Murong Xiyao smiled, "The old man changed his name again? Last time I remembered his name was Apollo 13, it must have been decades ago. At that time he came to the underworld to find me and asked if he was interested in going The moon dresses up aliens."

"Elder Ah San is indeed a clear stream in the ancient martial arts world."

Rao Qin Yang had seen all kinds of strange things about the old man, but at this moment, he was speechless when he heard the woman's narration.

But then he asked curiously: "Sister Xiyao, is Elder Ah San strong? What is his origin? What is he doing in our Liu family?"

"He didn't tell you?"

"No."

"That means you're not qualified."

"..."

Seeing Qin Yang's gloomy expression, Murong Xiyao smiled and said, "If he wanted to tell you, he would naturally tell you. In fact, even I don't know much, but the only certainty is...he is a human being."

"Nonsense, I just want to know how strong he is." Qin Yang pouted.

After being silent for a long time, Murong Xiyao said slowly: "I don't know his strength, but I remember that he once took in an apprentice named Leng Junxie, nicknamed Killing God."

Qin Yang was taken aback, shocked in his heart.

(End of this chapter)