Chapter 191 Not Righteous Not Demonic
Although they failed to catch Linglong and even caused trouble, Caiwei and Ding Yao still thanked Lu Hanjiang and the others when they parted.

As for the losses caused in the restaurant, it is natural that the Ding family is responsible. They are also big figures in Yunxi City after all, so they are not short of this little money.

It was getting late, and after Lu Hanjiang and his party returned to the inn, they went back to their rooms to rest. Before Lu Hanjiang came to the door, he paused for a moment before opening the door, and then opened the door and went in.

After he turned around and closed the door, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the blue short blade came to his neck. Lu Hanjiang was unmoved, he lit a lamp at hand, and said with a soft smile : "Girl, it's late at night, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"

"The moonlight is rare, Mr. Lu, don't you want to have a few drinks with the little girl?"

The ambiguous words, like the drunken warm wind, spit out from the sandalwood mouth, brushed against his ears, landed on the cold blade, wrapped his exquisite arms around his waist, and bloomed on the woman's face. Her smiling face is like a blooming twig, under the beautiful gentleness, there is hidden endless killing intent.

"The moonlight is always there, but a beautiful woman is rare. If a girl is kind, that would be disrespectful to me."

As he said, Lu Hanjiang grabbed the catkin around his waist, put it to his lips and touched it lightly, that Linglong quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted all over, and she even stepped back several steps, pointing at each other with her sword , the lingering anger on his face did not disappear.

Lu Hanjiang raised his brows and gave a disdainful smile, thinking that he was a veteran in the love scene, and he pretended to be a familiar girl after a long time of trouble, no wonder he was caught by Zheng Ming.

"Okay, save it."

Turning a blind eye to the short blade pointing at him, Lu Hanjiang shook his robe and sat down, only paying attention for a while, and noticed that the aura on Linglong's body was even more chaotic than last time. It is inevitable that old wounds will not heal and new scars will be added.

Seeing that Linglong's expression was still fluctuating with shock and anger, Lu Hanjiang said helplessly: "It's getting late, do you want to stand here overnight?"

Linglong took a few deep breaths, sat opposite Lu Hanjiang, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I thought you are a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be so rude."

"The girl came to the door by herself. If I don't do something, wouldn't it be insulting to the girl's beauty?"

He just returned to the inn, so naturally there was no ready-made tea available in the room, and it was not easy for Linglong to ask Xiaoer to come in, so Lu Hanjiang took a jug of wine from the cabinet to fill her a glass.

Linglong frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I'm used to it." Lu Hanjiang put the jug aside after pouring a glass, and said, "I don't think I'm considerate enough if I don't serve you something to drink."

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Linglong snorted, slammed the dagger on the table, picked up the cup and drank it down, not afraid that Lu Hanjiang would drug her in it.

The strong wine entered her throat, and the gloom in Linglong's heart seemed to dissipate. She looked at Lu Hanjiang coldly and said, "Master Lu, did you enjoy watching the theater today?"

"Girl, it's a bit ignorant to say that," Lu Hanjiang picked up the jug and poured another glass for her, and said, "If my younger sister hadn't acted in time today, you would have been caught by Caiwei long ago."

Linglong sneered, looked at him sarcastically and said, "How do I know it wasn't the young master who leaked the plan?"

"Young girl is still talking angry. Since you didn't do anything before, it means you know that I didn't betray you."

Looking at each other, Lu Hanjiang said indifferently: "You and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent days. Besides, I am secretly plotting against the Ding family. Why should I try to harm you?"

"It's just a joke, Mr. Lu, don't worry about it. I miscalculated today. I didn't expect that Zheng surnamed to play tricks on me." Speaking of this, Linglong got a little annoyed again, and drank the wine in her glass again.

"There is plenty of wine, you don't have to worry."

Lu Hanjiang shook the jug and listened to the sound, and after serving Linglong Man, he said: "It's expected, so why be angry?"

".What do you mean?" Linglong narrowed her eyes, stared at Lu Hanjiang and said, "Could it be that you have long expected that Zheng Ming would betray you?"

"It's not a relative, not a reason, why did he help you? Don't mention the difference between good and evil, even if you promise him something, it's not worth his taking such a big risk." Lu Hanjiang said clearly, as if he had already expected it Linglong's failure today.

Whether it's a clever calculation or an afterthought, Linglong has no time to think about other things, she said bluntly: "Since the young master clearly knows, why do you want a little girl to seduce you with martial arts?"

"It was really not worth it last time, but now, it's a bit uncertain."

Lu Hanjiang pretended to be mysterious and said: "Why don't you try again, girl? I believe this time, Mr. Zheng should understand the 'value' of this transaction."

"Could it be that the young master did something in private again?"

"Girl, please believe me next time. Now you have no choice. Even if Zheng Ming doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, it's just a waste of time. Anyway, there is nothing to lose."

Lu Hanjiang supported his chin with one hand, shook the jug lightly with the other, and looked at Linglong with a slanted head: "Business, the most important thing is to have contacts, and I will advise the girl and help the girl get out. You are so busy, you can't just watch me lose everything, can you?"

Linglong flicked lightly, blowing out the light with her fingers and pushing open the window, the moonlight spilled on the table, the crescent in the cup was stirred by the ripples she moved, in the half-covered darkness, those star-like eyes were clear Like a mirror.

"What exactly does Mr. Lu want to do?"

The etherealness at that moment was Linglong's desire to test the man's bottom line in terms of aura, but Lu Hanjiang seemed to be perfectly integrated into the darkness that the moonlight could not touch, and remained indifferent to her actions.

"You don't have to be like this, I just want you to do what a demon should do."

Lu Hanjiang's gaze was as calm as water. He stretched out a hand and played with the shadow of his hand under the moonlight: "Miss, what do you think, the Patriarch of the Ding family, Ding Mu's martial arts?"

Although she didn't know the meaning of Lu Hanjiang's question, Linglong still answered according to her own ideas, she said dismissively: "The master of Ding Mu, Nanshan swordsman is only mediocre, killing this person is no more difficult than trampling an ant to death How much, as for himself, heh, that is not worth mentioning."

"If that's the case, please go to the girl and bring that Ding Mu to Zheng Ming, and then tell Mr. Zheng that as long as he is willing to help, he will teach him martial arts."

The words without warmth came out of Lu Hanjiang's mouth so naturally, he said with a smile: "This matter is easy for the girl, whether you do it or not is up to you."

After being silent for a long time, Linglong raised her head and stared into Lu Hanjiang's eyes, and asked, "Dare to ask. What is the purpose of doing this, sir? I can't see it? Personal enmity? Or is it entrusted by others?"

"Neither of them—it's just that some people think Mr. Zheng is devoted to Miss Ding, and I want to test how much his sincerity is worth."

Lu Hanjiang blinked, and said sincerely: "I'm just playing around, I have no other ideas."

In a trance, Linglong seemed to see the shadow behind Lu Hanjiang turning into a bloody mouth, bit by bit dyeing the pure moonlight with distorted colors.

In an instant, Linglong got up subconsciously and took a good step back. The moonlight was as usual, the smell of wine was still there, and Lu Hanjiang was still sitting on his seat, playing with unnamed hand shadows. Everything was just an illusion.

Linglong calmed down, and after concentrating for a while, she suddenly said: "I heard that the young master claims to be from the Lu family, but I don't know where the Lu family is from. The little girl's words and deeds don't seem to be righteous."

"Oh? So, the girl thinks I'm from the line of the devil?" Lu Hanjiang raised his brows, as if he cared.

"No."

Linglong looked at Lu Hanjiang, and said seriously: "Compared to those so-called righteous people, people in the devil's way like us are less scheming. Your son's actions are more hypocritical than the righteous way, more ruthless than us in the devil's way, and compared to people in the Jianghu. , it’s more like the Royal Guards of the imperial court.”

Lu Hanjiang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Thank you for your praise, Miss, this evaluation, um, I am very satisfied."

(End of this chapter)

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