Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Ling'er, who was originally watching those people fighting with great interest, saw that the fighting became more and more fierce, with vicious moves and deadly swords, the excitement on her face suddenly disappeared, and she said urgently: "Sister, stop them quickly, or you will Killed."

Playing with the teacup in his hand, Qingyun's expression was as serene as a pool of water, without any intention of interfering.

Mo Xuan and the others and the three heroes of Xiamen watched coldly, without saying a word.

Poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lan Jue. Seeing that she was indifferent but did not refuse, Huyan Huafeng couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and glanced sideways at the fighters: "Those people don't look like a good thing at first sight, they really did Human life is also to be blamed. Lan'er, don't you think so?"

After glaring at him, Lan Jue turned her eyes away and remained silent.

Huyan Huafeng didn't care, and quietly gave Ling'er a wink, signaling her not to cause trouble, after all, this is the border of the Jin Kingdom.

While talking, the winner of the fight not far away was already divided, the loser had his tendons broken and could no longer practice martial arts, and the winner was self-satisfied. Three-legged cat's kung fu, dare to miss Miss Linghu, it's just wishful thinking!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he suddenly fell to the ground with a muffled groan, with bright red blood slowly overflowing between the fingers covering his heart, and the faces of the young men who were with him suddenly changed: "Young master..." Then he raised his hand. He hurriedly left the inn.

"Which sect's disciple is this? Behavior that harms others and oneself?" Qingyun frowned slightly.

This fight was deliberately provoked by the boy who fell to the ground, but at the same time as crippling other people's martial arts, he was afraid that he would lose his life because of it.

"He is Mei Jianxing, the eldest son of the Mei family in Luomei Mountain Villa."

At the door, a middle-aged man with elegant appearance and somewhat free-spirited and straightforward, looked around the chaotic lobby, walked straight towards Qingyun and the others, looked at Qingyun and the others, greeted Qingyun and the others with both hands clasped fists, and warmly greeted him. He said to Mo Xuan and Xiamen Sanjie: "My dear brother, the three young heroes, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Mo Xuan nodded: "Brother Nangong, please stay safe."

And the three masters of the Xia family stood up all together, also clasped their fists in return, Xia Yuhan smiled and said: "I was ordered by my teacher to come to the martial arts conference to deal with some private matters. I happened to meet Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo wandering here, and now I have to meet Nangong again." Hero, it's really fate."

"Mrs. Mo?"

Nangong Junfei was stunned for a moment, and followed the gazes of Xia Yuhan and the three of them. When he saw Qingyun with a slight smile on Pingfan's face, those dark eyes shining with brilliance, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before. After thinking about it, he quickly realized that it turned out to be easy, and it was no wonder that the Ninth Princess had a noble status. If not, there would be endless troubles.

"Brother and sister's disguise technique is really ingenious, Brother Yu really didn't recognize it for a while, I'm really sorry!"

"Brother Nangong, you're being polite." Qingyun waved her hand indifferently: "It's better to meet each other than to meet each other by chance, brother Nangong, please sit down." The waiter asked the waiter to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

To avoid causing unnecessary trouble, they all disguised themselves along the way, but after returning to China, Chen Yu said that Ling'er, Yu Peiyao, and Lou Haiyang were born face-to-face, so there was no need to cover up, so it was only her and Yun. Yi, Wu Ying, and Lan Jue changed their faces, and Chen Yu himself kept his usual face.

"Brother Nangong is also here to participate in the martial arts conference?"

Nangong Junfei shook his head: "I'm just joining in the fun. I'm not interested in chasing fame and fortune."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip gracefully, Qingyun asked puzzledly: "I heard from Chen Yu that the previous martial arts conference was chosen by the top master of the previous session. Is this the same? "Miss Linghu that Mei Jianxing mentioned just now, does Brother Nangong know what's going on?"

"This martial arts conference was indeed held in the name of Linghu Chang'an, the number one master of the previous session, and the location was chosen by him and the second and third masters. Xiping County is located in a remote place, and there is a very large Danjing Mountain in the east. , the top of the mountain is flat and open, it can accommodate thousands of people, it is a good place.”

Speaking of this, Nangong Junfei suddenly changed the subject: "As for Miss Linghu, she is the only daughter of Linghu Changan. She is seventeen years old. It is said that she is beautiful, gentle and kind-hearted. And also learned a good martial arts from Linghu Chang'an's true biography;

This time Linghu Chang'an convened all the sects to hold a martial arts conference. On the surface, it was for the purpose of re-ranking the martial arts masters. In fact, it was to choose the best husband-in-law for his daughter who is both civil and military. Some famous families in China also sent invitations. "There is undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

"So that's how it is." Qingyun smiled, and her eyes seemed to pass over the few young talents present.

She curled her lips in disdain, and Yu Peiyao sneered: "The martial arts conference has always been attended by people from all walks of life, and the children of real famous families don't bother with it at all. Only because of the title of Linghu Chang'an's number one master, only Miss Linghu Looking for a husband with both civil and martial arts skills and strong influence is simply a dream, you know, no matter how powerful the Jianghu sect is, it is no bigger than the officials and dignitaries, and no bigger than the royal family."

Everyone agrees.

People don't fight with officials, and officials don't fight with emperors. This is an eternal truth.

What's more, in the eyes of the powerful families, the Jianghu sect is just a group of reckless and difficult to be elegant, so since ancient times, no powerful family has concluded a good relationship with the Jianghu sect, and even if there is, it will not be put on the bright side. After all, what the noble family cares about is the long-term prosperity of the family's interests. Not only can Jianghu sect fail to consolidate the power of the noble family, but it may also damage its reputation.

Linghu Chang'an took advantage of the martial arts conference to choose a son-in-law from the powerful and powerful family, but it was destined to be nothing.

"The girl doesn't know something." Nangong Junfei said lightly: "Linghu Chang'an is not only the number one master of the previous session, but also the richest man in Xinggu County. It is said that Linghu Chang'an controls three silver veins, and his wealth is immeasurable. Gu Jun's reputation is extremely high, and he only has this one daughter, so naturally many people will flock to her."

Glancing at Yu Peiyao who was full of disdain, Qingyun's lips raised a faint smile: "According to what Brother Nangong saw, how does Linghu Chang'an compare with the owner of Yuhua Villa in Beiyuan County? How does Miss * compare to Miss Yu*?"

When they went to Beiyuan County, they happened to be setting up a ring for Yu Peiyao to recruit relatives. Isn't it similar to this martial arts conference?

Except for Chu Yunyi and Ling'er brothers and sisters who didn't know the truth, the rest of them naturally understood what Qingyun meant, so they all laughed smugly.

"Nine... Qingyun..." Yu Peiyao's beautiful face quickly blushed, she gave Qingyun a coquettish look, and drank her tea sullenly.

Although Xiamen Sanjie and Nangong Junfei didn't understand what they were laughing at, they didn't ask any further questions.

Nangong Junfei said truthfully: "Yuhua Villa is a famous martial arts family that has been passed down for more than a hundred years. The owner of Yuzhuang is upright, forthright and willing to do good. He is naturally unmatched by the hypocritical and cunning Linghu Chang'an who once became famous, and Yuxiao* The elder sister has the appearance of sinking fish and wild goose, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her martial arts are also outstanding. Not long ago, she assisted the court to resolve the food shortage in the north and generously rescued the people. She can be called a hero among women. .”

"I also feel that Ms. Yu* is a woman who doesn't give way to men!" Qing Yun nodded in agreement, causing Yu Peiyao to blush even more shyly.

"Even though Linghu Chang'an was the number one master last year, even though he is the richest man in Xinggu County and has a high reputation, even though Miss Linghu is beautiful, how can he be sure that he will be able to choose a good son-in-law in the martial arts conference?"

Glancing at the fact that there are still many people from the rivers and lakes entering the lobby one after another, Chu Yunyi has no expression on his face, but there is an unpredictable sharpness in his deep eyes: "What if no one wins him, what if no one wins him?" If the one who wins him is someone who is the same age or older than him, or a young man from a poor background, is he really willing to marry his daughter to this person? Even if it is a young talent who wins in the end, in case If others have no intention of marrying his daughter, how can he deal with the aftermath?"

"Linghu Chang'an dares to do this, so he has a perfect plan."

There was sarcasm in the eyebrows of Nangong Junfei and Xiamen Sanjie, while Qingyun and the others looked curiously at Mo Xuan who was speaking.

Refilling the water in Qingyun's empty teacup, Mo Xuan said casually: "The reason why Linghu Chang'an won the first place in the last martial arts conference is because the masters of the previous session were in the first place before the conference. For a few days, something happened to me or the sect, so I didn’t come to participate. The only No.5 master who was present suddenly went crazy during the duel with Linghu Chang’an;

The second is that people who are capable of competing for the rankings have more or less physical problems before the conference, so they are naturally not Linghu Changan's opponents;

Afterwards, I conducted a secret investigation and found out that it was Linghu Chang'an who secretly manipulated those people, and there were some dignitaries among them, but they acted too secretly, and I didn't have conclusive evidence so I could only keep it secret;

I'm sure that this time Linghu Chang'an will repeat his tricks, but he doesn't know who his son-in-law is. "

"Linghu Chang'an is simply too despicable!" After hearing this, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Looking down at the sinking and floating tea leaves in the teacup in her hand, Qingyun's thoughts turned a thousand times, then she raised her eyes, looked at Nangong Junfei and said, "Why does Brother Nangong say that Linghu Chang'an is hypocritical and cunning? Apart from this matter Is there any other reason?"

Looking around the lobby, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Nangong Junfei said in a low voice: "Linghu Chang'an..."

At night, the cold crescent moon hangs in the dark night sky, a few scattered stars twinkle, dew condenses quietly, and the whole world is silent.

Standing quietly by the window of the inn room, looking in the direction of the capital, Qingyun's expression was a little dazed, and her thoughts drifted to nowhere.

After fastening the cloak to Qingyun, Mo Xuan embraced her lightly, and asked softly, "Still thinking about Linghu Chang'an?"

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