After getting a free labor force, Tong Ling said rudely: "add a few more layers of cushions to the carriage, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry, and... "
m577 was speechless. The host was able to survive the harsh environment in Shishi. She is someone who can endure hardship, but when it comes time to be arrogant, she will be tossed immediately!
But Sanar was very busy. He kept the carriage clean and tidy, covered it with the softest cushion he could find, and went to buy the best dim sum and the most fragrant goat milk tea in the village. All were prepared for Xiling.
Sanar has a strong physique and works quickly, which does not match his arrogant appearance. He is unexpectedly a good at home.
Sanar didn't think there was anything wrong with the saint's request. She was so beautiful and she deserved the best treatment. What's more, he has a closer... relationship with her, and he is happy when he does things for her.
"Look, is this okay?" Sanal lifted the curtain of the carriage and let Xiling test the results of his busy work.
The glamorous woman raised her chin slightly and gave him an approving smile: "Not bad."
Sanar's heart thumped again when she caught a glimpse of her seductive eyes.
When Xiling got into the carriage, Sanar inadvertently saw the woman's slender and fair legs, which made him hurriedly step forward, blocking the view from the outside. When Xiling was seated, he quickly closed the curtain of the carriage, then jumped into the carriage, whipped his whip, and left the village.
"You don't need to cover the curtains, it won't ventilate." A woman's coquettish voice came from the carriage.
"After the demise of the Holy Sect, the roaring horses in this area came out to rob the Dao, and it is not safe to open the curtain." Sanar pulled his hood and hid his entire face in the dark to avoid direct sunlight hitting his face.
"Can't you protect me Sanar?" Xiling asked.
Sanal hurriedly replied: "Of course I can protect you!"
"Then what are you afraid of?" Xi Ling smiled and said, "Open the curtain and let me see you, don't you want to see me?"
Sanal couldn't refuse such a request, and... he really wanted to see her.
As long as Xi Ling could not be seen at a glance, Sanar's heart was like being eaten by ants, and the whole person felt extremely uncomfortable.
Sanal knew that this was the effect of affection, but he couldn't suppress this feeling.
Sanal opened the car curtain and looked in. The Holy Maiden was reclining on the white cushion. She was drinking goat milk tea with a tea bowl, and there was a circle of milk foam on her mouth. At this time, she was sticking out her pink tongue and licking her lips. The milk foam disappeared without a trace when she was licked by her tongue. Her lips were rosy, and Sanal couldn't help blushing when he saw it.
"Be careful driving the carriage, don't stare at me in a daze." Xiling reminded aloud.
"I, I know." Sanal turned his head quickly, the scenery outside made him not a little nostalgic, his horse was very obedient, and he didn't have to keep staring.
Sanal thought so, turned his body away, and looked into the car from the corner of his eyes.
The saint is eating snacks now, and her fingers are so beautiful. Xiling's fingers were white and her fingertips were pink, and she lightly twisted a piece of cake. When the crumbs of the cake fell between her fingers, Sanar seemed to be bewitched and leaned over to kiss her finger. .
"What are you doing?" Xi Ling looked at him in surprise, Sanar suddenly returned to his senses, and found that he had grabbed Xi Ling's hand, and his lips were on the back of her hand.
Sanal was shocked, he, he didn't even know why he did this!
His consciousness told him that he should put down these hands, but his body went against his will, Sanar lowered his head, sucked the tender fingers of the saint little by little, and replied in a vague voice: " You have crumbs on your hands, and I'll clean them up for you."
After cleaning up the saintess' fingers, Sanar's eyes turned to the saintess' lips again.
"Why, do you want to kiss me?" Xi Ling withdrew her hand from his hand, and imitated his tone: "Don't... touch me like this in the future."
Sanar's face was red, and he habitually held the knife. Only his knife could calm him down.
But when he held the handle of the knife, his mind was still full of Xiling, the scene of her getting in the car, the scene of her drinking goat milk tea, and the scene of her kissing him actively...
He himself said that Xiling should not touch him. In such a short period of time, he actually regretted saying that.
"I'm sorry." The young swordsman pursed his lips and apologized in a low voice, "I shouldn't have done this."
"It's good that you know." The woman chuckled, picked up the silk handkerchief at her hand and carefully wiped her fingers.
Sanar's heart was dull, and at this moment, a loud arrow came out of the sky, Sanar's wrist turned, and the machete had split the loud arrow in half. His face sank, and he looked out of the car coldly. A group of big men on horseback surrounded him in the distance. When the big man at the head looked at the scene inside the car, his eyes fell, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. : "Beauty, beauty..."
In order to give Xiling the best conditions, Sanar also chose the most exquisite carriage. This kind of carriage is similar to the carriage that the lady of the boudoir is riding.
Seeing the horse thieves greedily watching the Saintess, Sanar couldn't help but get angry. He clenched the machete, tapped the horse's back with his toes, and killed the horse thieves with a light kung fu.
Tong Ling leaned in the carriage, and while watching the fierce swordsmanship of the young swordsman, she chatted with the system: "Is this a live version of a martial arts drama, or an unharmonious version."
Unlike movies and TV dramas that are all fake, now the swordsman is really killing people.
The scarlet machete slid across the necks of the horse thieves, and I don't know if the blood was more red, or the knife was redder.
m577 sighed: [The rivers and lakes are always full of blood and rain... ]
Tong Ling chuckled: "Why are you suddenly literary?"
m577 said solemnly: [Sister Ling, it's too dangerous outside! You have to be careful!]
Even Sanar, who looks like a little white rabbit in front of Tong Ling, has such a ferocious side, will other people be more terrifying
"Why are you stupid again." Tong Ling looked at the swordsman who was still full of anger after killing someone, and said to the system with a smile, "In this small world, I am the devil."
What are the other characters compared to her
m577 was stunned: [Yes, you are the devil.]
m577 is at ease, bah, what kind of heart does it have, this arena is over!
When Sanar saw the saint looking over, the chill on his body disappeared. He lightly flicked the blade, put away the machete, and jumped onto the carriageway: "These horse thieves are all robbers and do all kinds of evil. With them, people in the village can't go out in peace, so they can't be kept."
Tong Ling admired: "You did a good job."
The young swordsman showed a shallow smile when he heard the words, which made the swordsman's face look handsome and childish, how could there be the fierce and terrifying look just now.
"It's great to have martial arts." Tong Ling said with a little envy: "I don't have any martial arts. I can only walk on my legs when going down the mountain. It took a long time..."
"I can carry you in the future..." Sanal covered his hood tightly and whispered, "Wherever you want to go, I can... accompany you."
Tong Ling smiled and didn't speak. Sanar escorted her all the way, and nothing happened.
Central Plains.
"You came to the Central Plains to..." When he arrived in the Central Plains, Sanar finally remembered to ask the Saint's purpose.
Tong Ling said without concealment, "I'm here naturally for Xie Xuefeng."
As soon as he heard Xie Xuefeng's name, there was a bit of hatred in Sanal's eyes, "Xie Xuefeng slaughtered the whole family of the Holy Religion, I will never spare him!"
"You can't deal with him." Tong Ling looked towards the bustling street outside the car, "His life... belongs to me."
Sanal remembered what the saint said that in order to survive... let Xie Xuefeng touch her, Sanar's heart was sore, and he hated Xie Xuefeng even more, "That hypocrite, the people in the Central Plains even treat him as a hero. , how ridiculous!"
"Go to the biggest inn in the city, let's inquire about him." Tong Ling ordered.
Sanar replied: "Yes, saintess."
"We can't reveal our identity for the time being, and we don't need to call me that outside." Tong Ling said.
Sanar's red eyes looked at the saint, and her voice softened a lot: "Yes, Xiling."
Although they cannot reveal their identities, whether it is Sanar or Xiling, their appearances are too conspicuous.
Sanar's white-haired and red eyes made the people around Jianghu couldn't help but be amazed, and his eyes swept over from time to time, apparently seeing him as an alien.
And Xiling…
When the Holy Maiden got out of the carriage, the noisy street was quiet. Everyone stared blankly at that gorgeous woman, and they couldn't return to their senses when they entered the inn.
"Who is that? I've never seen such a woman on the Jianghu Beauty Book!"
"So beautiful, she's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!"
"I wonder who will be better than the number one beauty in the world compared to her?"
"I think the book of beauties is about to be updated. Even such beauties are not recorded, and Tan Yushu is not considered to be read all over the place hahaha."
Sanar listened to the discussions of those rivers and lakes, and felt the various eyes on the saint, and the resentment in his heart rose again, "Damn people from the Central Plains!"
Tong Ling said with a smile: "they are praising me, why are you angry?"
"I don't want them to see you." The young swordsman muttered, "This makes me uncomfortable."
m577: [… ]
m577: [Love Gu is really powerful!]
m577 thinks that Sanar has changed too much. The arrogant swordsman at the beginning has completely turned into a person who is in love and is also very jealous.
Tong Ling said happily: "Emotional Gu is the most poisonous thing in the world. If a female partner wants to be vicious and want to harm people, how can you not use this kind of poisonous Gu."
m577 is full of slots: [You are not for the plot, but for making men! Don't you feel bad for using this method?]
When m577 thought that the host still had a bunch of love gullibles, the whole system went numb.
"No offense." Tong Ling said in a eloquent manner: "Some people rely on money and rhetoric to get love, and I paid my own efforts, isn't that enough?"
m577 remembered the cruel hand that the host had done to him, and had nothing to say.
A person who can stab herself in the heart without blinking an eye, she can really do anything!
The inn in the martial arts world is the place with the fastest news flow.
There are storytellers and people from all corners of the world. As soon as Tong Ling entered the inn, all eyes gathered around. Tong Ling was accustomed to the "lethality" brought by the appearance of female supporting roles. It can be said that there are no poisonous insects. No one can ignore the beauty of the female partner beside her.
Tong Ling chose a seat in the corner and sat down. Sanar sat beside her, blocking most of her sight. Even so, it took a while for the inn lobby to regain its proper sound.
The shop assistant who ran the hall quickly stepped forward and asked the two guest officers what to order.
The shop assistant didn't dare to look at the woman in purple, who could be the one who runs the hall in the largest inn in the rivers and lakes. He knows that some women can't be seen more, too beautiful women, either the beauty itself is very dangerous, or the envoys around the beauty are very dangerous.
Dian Xiaoer glanced at the waist of the white-haired alien, the scarlet machete was very conspicuous, and to be able to accompany such a beauty, presumably this young swordsman's martial arts should not be weak.
Sanar turned a blind eye to the gazes of others, "Bring up the best food from your inn."
The shop assistant said happily: "Okay, wait a minute, guest officer!"
As soon as the shop assistant left, Tong Ling asked Sanar, "How much money do you have on you?"
Sanar's face froze. In order to prepare the best carriage and food for the saint, he actually had little money left on him.
"Don't worry, I have the money to pay the bill." Sanar said with a sullen face, he said everything he wanted to give the best to the saint. If you don't have money... just look at what work in the Central Plains, he will never let the saint. endure hardship.
Tong Ling saw Sanar's expression and knew that this was another poor people.
"It seems that I have to find a way to get a meal ticket." Tong Ling asked the system: "Who is the richest person in the world? Don't tell me the older ones, they want young handsome guys."
m577's eyelids twitched and said: [Please, don't harm others... ]
"Ha, you don't need to tell me." Tong Ling looked at the door of the inn with great interest, "I saw a fat sheep."
As soon as m577 saw the person, he immediately exclaimed: [How could this person be hit by you!]
m577 feels that there is something wrong with this small world. First, Sanar offered it for free, and now there is a very rich person who suits its host's taste very well...
I saw a handsome young man in brocade clothes striding into the inn with a face like a crown of jade.
Eight guards and four maids respectfully followed behind the young man. Those guards were all tall and holding long swords. Just by looking at their protruding temples and thick and thick palms, one could tell that they were all a group of trainees.
This group of guards did nothing else when they entered the door. They took out their purses and scattered pieces of silver. They said, "My master has settled your account. Please let everyone clear the field. Thank you very much."
The silver pieces scattered by the guards were neatly embedded in the table top of each table. The skill of throwing money with this hand alone made the others dare not underestimate it.
"It turns out that the little boy is here!"
"Since the young master is here, we won't bother!"
Most of the people in the inn got up and said their goodbyes. They pulled out pieces of silver from the table, bowed their hands in the direction of the young man, and walked out of the inn with smiles on their faces.
There were also some people who didn't know the young man, and asked curiously, "Who is the young master?"
"Of course the young master is Ji Xiaobai, the young owner of Wanjian Villa!"
"Shh, little son doesn't like this name, just call him little son."
"Wanjian Villa... No wonder it's so rich."
Wanjian Villa's sword-casting craftsmanship is a must, and many famous swords on the Jianghu Weapons spectrum come from there.
The Wanjianshanzhuang family has a great business, and this small amount of money is naturally nothing.
Those people in the rivers and lakes who don't value money, after knowing the identity of the young master, all stood up and gave way.
It's not that they are afraid of the young master, but that no one wants to offend the Wanjian Villa behind the young master.
Which Jianghu person doesn't want a peerless weapon, it's definitely not wrong to sell face to the young master.
Within a short time, the people in the lobby of the inn were almost gone, and the few people at the remaining tables didn't seem to be too easy to mess with.
Sanar frowned and stared at the broken silver on the table. His self-esteem made it difficult for him to accept someone throwing money at him, but he was really embarrassed now...
"Don't be in vain." Tong Ling said with a chuckle, "Keep it."
Sanar saw the saint say so, and then he flicked the broken silver with his finger and put the broken silver into his pocket.
Seeing that the hall was quiet, the young man found the most central seat and sat down. He didn't care about the other people who stayed behind, and said to the storyteller in front of the hall: "Elder Sun, it's the story you told that is interesting. I will talk about the recent major events in Jianghu, and if it is interesting, I will reward you with money!"
The storyteller who was called Old Sun by the young master, wrinkled his face with a smile, and bowed his hands respectfully to the young master: "Thanks to the young master for not abandoning him, the little old man will tell you everything he knows. Say."
"The most famous thing that happened recently is Xie Xuefeng, the son of the leader of the alliance, who killed the Demon Sect."
"It is said that Xie Xuefeng, the son of Xuezhu, killed everyone of the Demon Sect with only a small sword in his sleeve without leaving behind the armor..."
The storyteller was talking endlessly in front of the hall. He blew Xie Xuefeng's swordsmanship into the sky, as if he had seen the scene with his own eyes.
The young master was fascinated by this and said in admiration, "As expected of the Xuezhu son Xie Xuefeng..."
Before the little son could finish his compliment, he heard a cold snort from the corner.
"Heh, nonsense! That hypocrite Xie Xuefeng killed so many people by poisoning him, how could he have a superb swordsmanship!" This cold and mocking voice made the young master frown.
The young master turned to look in the corner, only to see a man wrapped in black and wearing a hood sitting there, looking at the man's attire, the little man curled his lips and said with a disdainful expression, "Which one hides his head and shows his tail. The rat generation dares to speak ill of Young Master Xuezhu!"
Tong Ling raised her eyebrows lightly and said to the system, "Is this little white son a fan of Xie Xuefeng?"
m577 replied: [In the original plot, Xie Xuefeng became the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he could not do without the support of Wanjian Villa. Xie Xuefeng's sword in the sleeve was called Xue Po, which was the proud work of Wanjian Villa.]
"He's someone who gives money and equipment." Tong Ling took a sip of tea, "It seems that I'm very lucky, and I ran into him as soon as I came."
m577 thought: "Isn't it true, this little son is definitely over in the hands of the host."
Sanar was already provoked by the young master at this moment, he stood up holding the knife, "Who are you calling a rat!"
As soon as Sanal moved, the eight guards standing behind the young master stepped forward at the same time. They held the scabbard with their right hands and pushed the sword body out with their fingers. As long as there was any change in Sanal, they would protect the young master. Kill without hesitation.
"Whoever answers me is a rat." The little boy stuck his head out from behind the guard and said with a smile.
As Sanal stood up, the young master also saw Sanal's appearance clearly, and he was a little surprised: "Weird, where did you strange thing with white hair and red eyes come from?"
Sanar was full of murderous aura, and just as he was about to do it, the hem of his clothes was pulled.
The saintess's sweet and charming voice sounded: "This little boy, has no one taught you what it means to be polite?"
The little boy thought that there was only a strange person at the table in the corner, but there was a woman's voice.
He himself has been a petite young boy since he was born, not to mention scolding a man, he can scold a woman as well.
"It's a hidden head again..." The little boy's curse words got stuck in half, and he saw the woman come out from the dark.
At that moment, he seemed to understand what is meant by "the distant mountains have long eyebrows, and thin willows have curled waists. Putting makeup aside and enjoying the spring breeze, a smile is precious."①
The young master has seen many beauties in the rivers and lakes, even the hottest female chivalrous person will not be as enchanting and charming as this woman...
The purple-clothed woman has a soft waist, her feet appear lightly, and a faint fragrance floats around. The guards who stood in front of the young master were not stable with their swords, and looked at them with burning eyes, even putting aside the protection of their masters.
The young master quickly regained his senses, and his experience in the rivers and lakes told him that such a woman should not be touched.
Although he knew that he couldn't touch her, the young master couldn't treat her with the attitude he had before, and said with an awkward expression, "I can't think of something strange and someone will protect him."
"That's not a strange thing, that's my guard Mengchi." Tong Ling came to the little boy's table, she ignored the group of guards holding swords, and sat down reluctantly, "little boy can I apologize to him. Is it?"
"Xi Ling!" Sanal walked over quickly, and before he could get close to the table, the group of guards drew their long swords and blocked him.
Young Master: "..."
His bodyguard is really a double standard, why didn't he stop this woman
Sanal didn't take these guards in his eyes. He pulled out his machete and was about to start, but the saint gave him a calm look. Sanar was unwilling to go against the will of the saint. He put away the machete and stood aside, his red eyes fixed on the saint. As long as the saint ordered, he would take her away immediately.
The closer you get, the more obvious the fragrance is.
The little boy shrank to the side. He was never afraid of the sky, but he also had the idea of running away: "Apologize? I won't apologize to him unless he apologizes to Young Master Xuezhu first."
Tong Ling put her hand on the table lightly, resting her cheek in one hand and said, "but my guards are telling the truth. Xie Xuefeng did kill people by poisoning."
"How, how do you know these things?" The young master became more and more uncomfortable, and he nervously took the teacup in front of him and drank the tea, "So what if you are poisoned, no one can uproot the entire demon sect like him. …”
"I don't like you talking like that." Tong Ling frowned slightly and said, "little son, can you apologize?"
"Apologize? How could I..." When the young master saw the woman in front of him, his heartbeat suddenly lost control, he put down the teacup in a daze, and said in an unprecedentedly obedient tone: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. "
Tong Ling looked at the cup of tea that the young master drank, and laughed with satisfaction: "Good, I will teach you what is polite in the future."