A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Chapter 262 Doesn't Look Like the Handwriting of Nine Evil Palace

Lin Luo's expression was indifferent, and the two married off the veil for the convenience of eating in the carriage.

Seeing Lin Luo's expression at this time, Shen Bingxin unconsciously took it seriously.

"I think, is it that simple this time? It doesn't look like the handwriting of Jiusha Temple. I went to see Gu Zhou yesterday. He was greatly stimulated, and there was no useful information in what he said. The only The conclusion is that the people who attacked them were wearing black clothes. The people in Jiusha Temple were indeed wearing black clothes, but senior sister, don’t forget that the people in Jiusha Temple did their moves with great fanfare, and they were all in daylight Like the Gu family, they choose to do it in the dead of night, and it has never happened." Lin Luo replied.

Shen Bingxin frowned, "Is it possible that when the people from Jiusha Palace arrived at Gu's house, it happened to be late at night?"

"I don't think it's that simple, and I always feel that something has been overlooked." Lin Luo smiled, "It's okay, let's inquire about it when we get to Xuanzhou, we still have to solve this matter as soon as possible, so we can participate in the Zongmen Competition when we go back. "

"Speaking of the sect competition, you have to pay attention to Li Qing, she might come to challenge you." Shen Bingxin said bluntly.

Li Qing seemed to be Fu Chen's second disciple, and he seemed pretty good-looking too. Lin Luo had heard from Juling Peak's disciples that some alchemist disciples liked Li Qing and even gave her pills.

But anyone who received a handkerchief from Li Qing would be grateful and jump for joy.

"I don't seem to have anything to do with her, why did she challenge me?" Lin Luo was a little confused.

No way, she can be regarded as low-key in Lingyun Pavilion. In the past, apart from practicing, she went down the mountain to do tasks, and she didn't even meet the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion.

What about Li Qing, is she somehow hostile towards him?

Shen Bingxin patted Lin Luo on the shoulder, "Actually, this problem is very simple. Your master, my little uncle is the culprit."

"No, my master is so difficult that he once wanted to accept her as a disciple, or did she want to learn from my master?" Lin Luo frowned.

Who knows, this time Shen Bingxin didn't answer, but gave Lin Luo a profound look.

"You'll know later, I'll keep it a secret and wait for you to discover it yourself."

Lin Luo really wanted to crush Shen Bingxin to death, but this person half-spoken was irritating.

I just thought about it, and felt that it was not a big deal, as long as the soldiers came to cover it up, she couldn't embarrass her master.

"Okay, let's rest for a while, we'll be in Xuanzhou in a while." Lin Luo said unhappily.

Shen Bingxin smiled, lay down on the large carriage, closed her eyes and rested.

The carriage is very big, and there is enough space inside, which can accommodate two people to lie down and rest, and it was also specially rented by Lin Luo.

Since the carriage is big, there are also two monsters, but they don't need to go on their own. This is the route that has been set long ago. After they get off the carriage, the monsters will come back by themselves.

As for why Lin Luo didn't let Liu Yi give it to Qing Luanniao, it wasn't that Liu Yi disagreed, but that Lin Luo didn't want to reveal his identity.

Almost everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Liu Yi's monster is the green luan bird, after all, it is really rare.

You must know that it is impossible to lend your contract monster to outsiders casually, unless it is someone very important to you.

If Lin Luo had just arrived in Xuanzhou, everyone would know that she was Liu Yi's apprentice if she rode a green luan bird.

Lin Luo and Shen Bingxin are now renting monster beasts. In the eyes of others, they are two disciples who do not have a high sense of existence. Monster beasts without sects will not attract too much attention, but they will let people know that they are Lingyun Pavilion people.

Shen Bingxin didn't know what Lin Luo was thinking, and she didn't bother to ask. She was like a salted fish by Lin Luo's side.

Lin Luo was the one who took the trouble to think. Apart from resting and eating, she entertained herself with the scriptures on her way every day. She lived a beautiful life.

Another two days passed, and the carriage finally arrived around the Gu family in Xuanzhou.

The scorching sun, the boring heat waves rippling on the bluestone slabs, coincided with the hottest time of the day.

Walking on the street, the blowing heat made it difficult to breathe, and the bean-sized sweat beads immediately soaked the skirt of the clothes.

The vendors on the street had closed their stalls, and they were all driven home by the vicious sun.

Xuanzhou is not rich, and the largest restaurant is called Dingfenglou.

The entire restaurant is divided into three floors, the first floor is used for individual dine-in, and there is an open space in the middle, which is used for entertainment, and occasionally there will be a little girl playing the piano and singing here.

The second floor belongs to the private room, which is usually provided for the passing cultivators to eat.

The boss of Dingfeng Building knows how to be a man, and he knows that people in Xianmen always like to be quiet and don't like to be noisy, so setting up a private room is just right.

As for the third floor, it is used for accommodation, but there is no distinction made by him.

Lin Luo didn't go to Gu's house right away, but changed into white gauze hats with Shen Bingxin after getting off the carriage, and went to inquire about it before arriving at Dingfeng Tower with Shen Bingxin.

The two walked to the door of Dingfeng Building, and the waiter immediately greeted them.

"You two fairies, are you going to eat or stay?"

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people call immortals immortals, but when they meet women they think are pretty, they call them fairies.

The clothes of Lin Luo and Shen Bingxin are those of Lingyun Pavilion disciples, and they are women, so the waiters who have seen the world naturally call them fairies.

Shen Bingxin's eyes were cold, "Give us two upper rooms, and arrange a casual meal."

"Okay, okay, please, the two fairies, let's go to the second floor, the second floor is quiet."

"No, we're on the first floor." Lin Luo directly refused.

The waiter was still smiling happily, and he didn't care that Lin Luo and the others insisted on being on the first floor, as long as they gave money anyway, these cultivators were generally very generous.

And it wasn't just the two of them who were on the first floor, there were some cultivators who were willing to stay on the first floor just now.

"Okay, please come inside the two fairies."

Lin Luo and Shen Bingxin looked at each other, then walked in with the waiter.

Probably because it was lunch time, there were already many people sitting on the first floor. Lin Luo inspected it casually, then looked away.

Shen Bing walked to a table without looking sideways, bent down and sat down.

After the waiters left, the waiter came up to them and ordered food for them.

There were only two of them, and Shen Bingxin didn't order much, just two meat, one vegetable and one soup. They were cultivators, and they consumed a lot of food, so naturally they weren't afraid of running out of food.

If it wasn't for worrying about missing the official business, Shen Bingxin even wanted to drink a pot of wine for a while.

Shen Bingxin didn't ask why she didn't go to see Gu's house first, but came to the restaurant to eat and book accommodation. She believed that Lin Luo had her own plans.

It didn't take long to wait for the food, but within a quarter of an hour, the food started to be served.

After eating dry food for several days in a row, Shen Bingxin couldn't help feeling a little greedy looking at the food.

"Junior sister, come and eat."

(End of this chapter)