Chapter 67 Looking for someone

Xu Qi'an's eyes were confused, and he didn't know what anger she was angry for no reason.

Immediately, I seemed to think of something, and I was observing secretly while talking casually.

I was overworked and exhausted last night, so I came over to take a bath.National Master, have you used lunch?Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

Hearing that he was overworking, Luo Yuheng's fair face climbed up and blushed, and glared at him angrily:

Just looking for you to have a meal.

The two of them immediately returned and came to the warm bedroom as spring-like. The maid with green apricots brought a long table filled with porridge, meat buns, pastries, fried dough sticks, pickles and other breakfast...

Luo Yuheng didn't eat anything else, he held a bowl of white porridge, pinched the porcelain spoon with his fingers, and drank it in small sips.

This should be the "anger" in the seven emotions, as the name suggests, irritable and irritable.I have to deal with it carefully later.

Xu Qi'an pondered while observing her.

The national teacher is still the same, cold and beautiful, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, as if he is a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

Everything last night seemed to be a dream.

However, Xu Qi'an has already understood how hot and ecstatic the national teacher is, how delicate the skin is, and how elastic it is.

I actually slept with the beauty that Emperor Jing of the Great Feng National Master, the one whom Emperor Jing asked for but could not get... At this moment, recalling last night, Xu Qi'an was still a little dreamy.

Have you seen enough?

Luo Yuheng raised his eyes, glared at him, and was furious.

He was asleep, what was wrong with him looking at him... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart, and his eyes then fell on the national master's bloated chest.

Dear!

A chopstick rushed in and pierced into the table in front of Xu Qi'an.

Eat and eat!He withdrew his gaze and drank porridge silently.

After breakfast, the two did not talk or communicate with each other during this period. Once Xu Qi'an secretly or openly appreciated the national teacher's appearance and figure, she would get angry.

Luo Yuheng put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up indifferently, and walked towards the bedroom with lotus steps.

While walking, the hem of the Taoist robe shook lightly, making it look light and graceful.

Don't bother me when I'm fine.She said lightly.

The bedroom door was open, and Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked back and found that the quilt cover and sheets from last night had been replaced.

On the inner screen is a white embroidered lotus bellyband and a pair of white soft silk pants.

Bang!

As if he noticed his gaze, Luo Yuheng's voice closing the door was particularly loud.

I felt angry, and I made her even more inhumane. She always kept her eyebrows and eyes, as if I was just a tool person I needed to go to bed...

I feel like I am really my aunt, or an English teacher...

He slowly grabbed the clean sweat towel, wiped his hands and mouth, and walked to the bedroom door and knocked.

Luo Yuheng ignored it.

Xu Qi'an pushed open the door with a stubborn suggestion, glanced at him and suddenly found that his close-fitting silk pants and bellyband were gone.

Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged on the bed and said angrily: Didn’t you tell you not to disturb me?

In the past, Luo Yuheng was cold and calm, and would not have too much emotional fluctuations, so he gave Xu Qi'an a feeling of being above him.

Not like now, I get angry and get angry at all times. Although I don’t have a good temper, I have a fresh popularity.

The karma fire has subsided, so let’s consolidate your practice later.I'll take you to the garden for a walk?

Xu Qi'an leaned over to the bed and held Luo Yuheng's smooth and delicate soft horns.

He thought so, the relationship between the two parties was more like the words of the matchmaker by his parents’ orders, first bridal chamber and then cultivate feelings.

Fortunately, Luo Yuheng didn't hate him, and even had a very good impression, although it was far from the level of rolling the bed sheets.

But now that he has known the truth, he has to change his thinking and work hard to heat up the relationship between the two.

After all, I couldn't expect Luo Yuheng to chase me... Xu Qi'an thought to himself, and suddenly saw a flash of anger in Luo Yuheng's eyes. He instinctively realized something was wrong, and a shadow jumped to escape.

But I found that my body could not move.

National teacher?Xu Qi'an hurriedly said: If you have something to discuss.

Luo Yuheng glared at each other: What did I say to you last night?This is just a transaction. Don’t think that after dual cultivation, you will be my Taoist partner and can do whatever you want.

It's down.Xu Qi'an admitted his mistake and put his posture very well.

Luo Yuheng snorted lightly, then let him go, closed his eyes and meditated: Go out.

An angry personality is harder to deal with than the original national teacher, and she is irritable and disguised. If she hadn't admitted her mistake just now, she might have been stabbed out with a sword...

Well, he was even more proud and reserved... Xu Qi'an let out a breath.

He walked out of the bedroom and breathed fresh air. When he passed by the bedroom window, the window door slammed open, and Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged on the bed, his voice cold:

Where to go?

Go and visit the kiln.Xu Qi'an curled his lips.

What did you say?Luo Yuheng raised his eyebrows and said angrily: Say it again.

Xu Qi'an sneered and deliberately stabbed her: The National Master cares whether I go to the kiln or not, it doesn't matter if we are just a transaction.

Luo Yuheng's chest was undulating and he waved his hand to close the window.

Then I'm really going to visit the kiln?Xu Qi'an shouted at the window.

roll!

……

Xu Qi'an did not leave Qingxing Garden immediately, and asked the maid to prepare food, change clothes, toiletries, etc.

I found an uninhabited room, took out the pagoda of the Buddha and threw it away gently.

The pagoda of the Buddha expanded and became larger, and the spire of the tower almost penetrated the roof. Xu Qi'an moved his mind and entered the tower.

When I arrived at the third floor, I saw Mu Nanzhi sitting opposite Ta Ling, imitating the monk to put his hands together and meditate with my eyes closed.

What's this? Xu Qi'an put the package aside and said: Nanzhi, I brought you some clothes and food.

Mu Nanzhi remained unmoved and kept her eyes closed and meditated.The little white fox rushed over and twitched his nose and sniffed.While muttering:

Is there no fruit? I want to eat it.

Xu Qi'an slapped it away with a slap and said angrily: Get out of here.

If it weren't for this little thing's bad thing, I wouldn't have faced the Shura field. The princess is still staying in the inn, waiting for me to go back like a silly and sweet manner.

The little white fox was beaten again and said crying:

I don't want what you eat, you are not good at all, you know how to bully us.

It walked back to Mu Nanzhi with grievance, jumped hard, hooked its front paws to the side of the desk first, and then kicked its hind limbs and climbed onto the table.

It sobbed for a while until Xu Qi'an put the pastry in front of it.

The little white fox glanced at the pastry and turned his head with great backbone.

You don't eat it?

snort!

Then I ate it myself... Well, it's so fragrant, soft and sweet, wonderful... and this meat bun is full of soup and strong dough.Oh, there's only one piece left.

The little white fox's ears trembled.

Unfortunately, a little fox doesn't eat it, so I just need to eat it myself.

Eat what to eat.

The little white fox lost his energy, turned around, pierced into Xu Qi'an's arms, and said in a sweet voice: What to eat, what to eat.

Xu Qi'an rubbed its head and fed it the breakfast. Seeing that Mu Nanzhi was still cold, he sighed and put down the little white fox and left.

He actually has many ways to deal with Mu Nanzhi, but the dual cultivation has not yet ended yet, and most of them have just coaxed it and have conflicts.

Or, she used this to make a request to break with Luo Yuheng and not be allowed to communicate after dual cultivation.

……

At this time, the martial arts conference had been held as scheduled in Yongzhou City, and was located in Dajiaochang, southwest.

The martial arts conference is for the people in the Jianghu area in Yongzhou (no yamen case record). The first phase is auditions, and all applicants can participate.

After the auditions are over, the top 100 will be decided.

The second stage is the top 100 roster, and the winning one hundred strong men play in the qualifying match.

This list imitates the top 100 list of the Central Plains.

The lord of Dragon God Castle, Lei Zheng and Gongsun Xiangyang, the lord of the Gongsun family, are experts on the top 100 in the world, ranking 71st and 80th.

Xu Qian disguised himself again, turned into an ordinary man, and sneaked into the big corner field.

This place was originally a barracks of the City Defense Forces, but later abandoned and abandoned for many years. Although it seemed dilapidated, it was wide in area.

When I came to the martial arts venue, I looked around and saw a long crowd.

Xu Qi'an stood outside the crowd and looked at the newly built ring from a distance. At this moment, two young heroes were competing for swords.

The moves are all-out and they do not care about martial ethics at all, just to kill the opponent and win.

It is a bit dirty, but at least there is no such wild way as sensational sword technique or public opinion sword technique.

There are many people. If you come here every day in the future, you will definitely find the dragon-qi host...

He held the fragments of the earth book in his palm, and his spiritual thoughts spread like ripples.

Soon, the surrounding scenery was fed back to my mind.

A burly man in the south stared at the ring, his body pressed against a woman, and he pressed his rough big hands on the woman's round buttocks and kneaded them hard.

On the left side of the burly man, a thin man was silently cutting open the man's wallet with a blade in his hand.

A boy in the north is also doing the business of stealing his wallet.

Skipping these various people and things, Xu Qi'an captured a dragon-like host. He watched the battle among the crowd, holding his knees with his hands, as if he was extremely disdainful of the battle in the ring.

It is the host of the dragon energy that disperses...

Xu Qi'an did not act rashly because he could not tell whether this person was a wild host or a fishing bait.

In Yongzhou City, if he was not one of the hosts of the Nine Dragons, he would rather give up than take risks.

His divine ripples penetrated the crowd of people watching and spread towards the barracks. Soon, another dragon-qi host appeared in his sensing range.

This is a two-in-one yard that is extremely dilapidated and looks unmaintained for many years.

There was a group of people sitting in the outer hall, and the dragon-like host was among them.

It is still a scattered dragon-qi host. Even if there is a grand event like the Martial Arts Conference, even if there is more than one dragon-qi host in Yongzhou, it is not a normal probability that it will appear here at the same time...

Among the two dragon-qi hosts, one must be a bait, or even both are... Hum?Gongsun Xiangyang?!

Xu Qi'an saw Gongsun Xiangyang among this group of people.

In the outer hall, Gongsun Xiangyang sat on a big chair, behind him were children of the Gongsun family.

On the same level as the head of the Gongsun family, there is a young man with gentle eyebrows and smiles, and a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze.

Behind the young man, from left to right, are:

A young man with a cold face, a beautiful and charming girl; an old Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe and an irreconcilable appearance; a blue-eyed southerner man wrapped in a colorful robe; a charming woman with a pretty face and a radiant look; a burly man with a powerful and majestic expression.

And, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back, the middle-aged man had a expressionless face, but he had the feeling of accepting his fate in his eyes, and he was the host of the dragon spirit.

Who are these people? Xu Qi'an's eyes stopped on the girl for a moment.

At the age of 20, she has already had the grace of a mature woman, her eyes are big and round, her eyelashes are thick, and her unique sharp chin.

Like Xu Lingyue, she is a very beautiful girl, but Xu Lingyue is a girl next door, soft and weak, at least on the surface.

And this girl, with cold eyes and serious eyes, has already taken the prototype of a strong woman.In a few years, I should be the same type of woman as Huaiqing.

Then, he examined another beautiful woman, who was charming but not charming, gorgeous but not vulgar, and had a unique temperament.

I probably haven't seen her before, but her temperament always feels that she has seen her somewhere, and it seems familiar... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart. At this time, he heard Gongsun Xiangyang laugh politely:

What do you call a few heroes?

Lei Zheng is a martial arts tycoon who doesn’t like to manage affairs, so the host of the martial arts conference is Gongsun Xiangyang. He just finished his speech today and was invited by this group of people.

This group of people is extremely terrifying. With Gongsun Xiangyang's fifth-grade peak level, he can only initially understand the depth of the young man with a gun and the irreconcilable old Taoist priest.

Others can't see through it.

Gongsun Xiangyang had a bold idea, most of these people were fourth-grade masters.

But this speculation is too shocking. In the world, fourth-rank warriors are big shots who dominate the world.Only in places like Beijing where there are many experts, will it appear in a crowd.

The thirteen continents of Dafeng have a population of tens of millions or even tens of millions, and only a few four-rank ranks will be produced.

Ji Xuan.

The only young man sitting, with a gentle temperament, smiled.

Hero Ji!

Gongsun Xiangyang bowed his hand repeatedly.

Ji Xuan... Xu Qi'an frowned. The surname Ji made him extremely sensitive.

The young man who claimed to be Ji Xuan smiled and said: We are from Qingzhou. I heard that Yongzhou is holding a martial arts conference, so I will come to see the excitement and have a long experience.

After a pause, he took out a portrait from his arms and placed it on the table, saying:

The head of the Gongsun family is a well-known figure in Yongzhou. I would like to ask the head of the Gongsun family to help me.

Regardless of whether Gongsun Xiangyang agreed or not, he said to himself: If you help me find the characters in the portrait, I will thank you very much.

Gongsun Xiangyang naturally would not refuse. He took the portrait with both hands, looked at it carefully, and smiled:

It's easy to say, it's easy to say.Once you have news, I will send someone to notify you.

It's just looking for someone, it's a trivial matter, so there's no need to offend these people because of this.

Ji Xuan nodded with satisfaction and said: In addition, there is another small matter.

Gongsun Xiangyang posed for listening.

I'm sorry to help the head of the Gongsun family to pay attention to a person who has no portrait and his name is Xu Qian.

Ji Xuan took a sip of tea.

Xu Qian... Gongsun Xiangyang's heart suddenly became shaking.