Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 114 “We are people of the same path!” “！！

“But Guo Jingguo Daxia in person?”

Seeing Guo Jing walking towards him, Song Ye took the initiative to stand up and asked with a fist.

“Gongzi knows me?”

Guo Jing was slightly stunned and said suspiciously.

“Guo Daxia is incomparably benevolent and righteous, no one in the world knows, I heard you talking outside just now.~”

Song Ye took a moment to look at Qiao Feng and Hong Qigong who came over, and said, “These two must be Hong Qigong’s seniors, and Qiao Gang Master.”

“It’s really a blessing for Sansheng to be able to meet the three masters of the world who are proficient in the eighteen palms of the dragon descent at the same time today.”

Unlike most novels written, as soon as you see Qiao Feng, you can’t wait to kneel and lick, and then drink and worship something.

Of course, Song Ye also admired the pride of the Qiao gang master, but there was no way, he really had to move, he wanted to kill or kill. What to worship, the third brother Duan Yu has already taken a step first.

“The little brother is too uplifted and called the flower.”

When Hong Qigong heard this, he waved his hand disapprovingly.

Flattery has listened to too much in this life, and I am already tired of it, even if I say this, I am a junior who seems to have good strength.

“If the three of you don’t dislike it, it’s better to follow at the next table.”

Song Ye invited.

“Gongzi is atmospheric, and Qiao is not polite.”

The bold Qiao Feng laughed loudly and shouted at the inn guys: “Xiao Er, come to the two altars of wine!” ”

“Where are the two altars enough, come to the ten altars!”

Hong Qigong said loudly.

Both of them are good wine people, and they have not been stained with wine for several days, and they have long been uncomfortable.

For Guo Jing’s ideas, they are also very clear, nourishing the spirit, in order to be foolproof. And for them, wine is the best medicine.

“Thank you Gongzi for your convenience.”

Guo Jing hugged his fist and thanked him.

“Guo Daxia is polite, and Guo Daxia is also a fellow practitioner, this little thing is nothing.”

Song Ye Zhengsei Dao.

Hearing Song Ye say that he was a fellow practitioner, Guo Jing mistakenly thought that the young man in front of him was also a chivalrous person, and his good feelings suddenly increased, but he didn’t know that this person was the one who left a letter for himself.

What kind of fellow people in the path, it is only before, this road, in the future, can only Song Ye himself gallop wantonly. While Song Ye was chatting with Guo Daxia, Huang Rong was cleaning and bathing in the guest room.

This is a long-established habit, after all, sometimes sleeping in the wild, luck can find a bathing place, bad luck, can only simply clean up.

Now stay in the inn, there are conditions, naturally you have to clean it inside and out.

And Xiao Longnu is the same, since the last time she heard the communication between Song Ye and Huang Rong, she has become more sticky. Sometimes sleeping in the wild, when Song Ye helped Huang Rong catch rabbits, they all appeared from time to time.

Because he knew that Brother Jing was rushing to Dali, along the way, Huang Rong lived in seclusion, and he covered his face with a bucket pipe, not wanting to be known by the disciples of the Gang of Gangs.

She didn’t expect that her brother Jing was already downstairs, as well as her master Hong Qigong.

Thoroughly cleaned, the body exudes a faint floral fragrance Huang Rong got up and stepped out of the barrel, originally white and tender Shengxue’s skin was slightly reddened under the hot water invasion, it looked like a layer of red light dyed on it, beautiful and moving.

What clear water comes out of the hibiscus, natural to carve is not enough to describe Huang Rong’s radiance at the moment.

Looking down and casually glancing again, Huang Rong couldn’t help but feel a little melancholy in her heart, after being burned out by Song Ye’s move, there was no sign of germinating again.

After getting dressed and bringing the cloak, Huang Rong walked out of the room, looked at the closed door of Xiaolongnu next door, and went downstairs with her own care.

Only more than ten steps had not yet reached the halfway point, Huang Rong completely froze, her legs seemed to be nailed to the stairs, and she could no longer take a step.

Because she saw an incomparably familiar figure, although this figure turned its back to her at the moment.

But with just a glance, Huang Rong could recognize that this was her Jing brother, and Hong Qigong beside him.

“Brother Jing, Master!”

If in the past, seeing the closest two people, Huang Rong would definitely be happy, maybe she would make two small dishes when she was happy. But now, Huang Rong did not dare to make any movement, for fear of attracting the attention of the two.

Sometimes in the dead of night, she often thinks about how she will live in the future even if she returns to Brother Jing. Once or twice is okay, be open-minded, and you can barely forget it.

But this period of experience, counting down, is more than the more than ten years of husband and wife experience between himself and brother Jing.

Even if there is a Nine Yin True Sutra I Ching Forging Bone Chapter to improve the body and be able to return to normal, it has inevitably become a path more suitable for Song Ye.

Putting these aside, these days, Huang Rong has also knocked on the side for what extent Song Ye’s martial arts have been. Speaking of which, it is not a side knock, because when she was tempted, Song Ye told her very directly.

“Under the Great Master, I am invincible!”

This is Song Ye’s original words, and when he said this, he exuded confidence, so that Huang Rong had to believe this fact. Because Song Ye didn’t have to lie to her in this regard, it seems that he has never lied, saying that he wants to come, that is definitely true. Unlike the people who had their backs to Huang Rong and Guo Jing, Song Ye was facing the stairs connecting the upper and lower floors.

When Huang Rong’s figure just appeared on the stairs, he noticed that the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and when he looked at his eyes, there was a little smile in his eyes, and he collided with the former’s gaze.

“Gongzi is in Dali, have you heard of this person Song Ye?”

At this time, Guo Jing asked aloud.

“I heard a little, but I also heard it from the people who came to the rivers and lakes from the Song Kingdom.”

Song Ye looked at Huang Rong with a smile in his eyes even more, and when he looked at Guo Jing, he was already a serious book, and he said suspiciously: “It is said that it is related to Mrs. Guo?” ”

“Alas…”

As soon as Rong’er was mentioned, Guo Jing couldn’t help but sigh, it was really unbearable to live without Rong’er around.

“Guo Daxia doesn’t have to worry, I heard that Mrs. Guo is very intelligent, known as the female Zhuge and will be fine.”

Song Ye comforted kindly.

On the stairs, Huang Rong listened to this conversation and refreshed her cognition again for Song Yetian’s shamelessness.

You still don’t know if you have something, as the culprit, you can actually laugh with Brother Jing like nothing.

Unwilling to expose herself, Huang Rong took one last look at Guo Jing, turned upstairs under Song Ye’s meaningful gaze, and disappeared into the stairwell.

“Rong’er!”

This affectionate glance made Guo Jing seem to feel something in his heart, and suddenly looked back, but he did not see the person who was thinking about it in his heart.

Hearing this, Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng also followed Guo Jing’s gaze and looked back, and there was no Huang Rong. The two looked at each other, and seemed to have a spirit in their hearts to guess that Guo Jing might be lovesick.

As her husband Guo Jing, he must be most worried about Huang Rong, otherwise he would not be restless all day. Such a situation, coupled with rushing day and night, is also normal.

It’s not physical, it’s a mental problem.

“Jing’er, it’s not early now, you might as well rest here for the night, and tomorrow we will continue on the road.”

Hong Qigong couldn’t bear it in his heart and said.

If it goes on like this, maybe before Huang Rong is found, Guo Jing will have zero problems first…