The Li Zong members appeared too suddenly that day, and the momentum was so rapid that Zhang Liang did not see clearly how many people were.

"Although I didn't see clearly how many Li Zong members were, there was one among those who had extremely high cultivation."

Zhang Liang was very sure of this. If it weren't for this, how could his master who was almost at the peak of the Mahayana realm be beaten by those Li Zongmen and almost died?

Regarding Zhang Liang's words, Jiang Qingmo looked at Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan.

They knew Zhang Liang's strength, and as the guard of the monarch's mansion, they must have outstanding features, otherwise they would not be entrusted with important tasks to go to the Seven Kingdoms 6 to find them.

Being able to hurt Zhang Liang in this way in an instant shows that there must be masters among the Li sects who were involved in Yunchuan Capital.

"Supreme Realm?"

"It's not impossible."

It is better to be careful in everything. Although all four of them have already entered the supreme realm, we are in the dark and we are in the light, so we are still cautious in the safety of our enemies.

"My wound"

Zhang Liang tried his best to look up at his tragic appearance, and a strong look of worry appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry."

"ah"

Jiang Qingmo reached out and patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder to protect him. With Feng Wuxin here, Zhang Liang would never have any sequelae, but because of this action, Zhang Liang screamed in pain.

After Feng Wuxin followed up the little prince, his group left the monarch's mansion. Along the way, the people were both respectful and fearful of the four people. When the monster invaded that day, they saw with their own eyes that the people in front of them repelled the monster.

"I feel like I'm being watched like a monkey in a zoo, and I'm a little unhappy."

"What can I do if I'm not happy?"

Feng Wuxin glanced at Jiang Qingmo and the four of them returned to the inn.

The inn owner had already prepared sumptuous food and food waiting for several ancestors, and was serving them, fearing that Feng Wuxin and others would feel a little unhappy, so he demolished their inn.

The inn had a small matter torn down by the inn, and I was afraid that he would demolish it together.

At this time, just as Jiang Qingmo and others were going upstairs, the waiter outside the door called Jiang Qingmo.

"Master, Miss Feixue is waiting for you outside."

"Flying Snow? Which Flying Snow?"

Jiang Qingmo was stunned for a moment, wondering who Feixue was in the mouth of the waiter.

And girls?

"Yi Feixue, the courtesan of Chen Yuege?"

When everyone mentioned Yi Feixue, they remembered the woman in red dancing when the monster invaded that day. But then again, what did Yi Feixue come to the inn to find Jiang Qingmo?

"See, a girl came to find me, this is called charm."

The proud Jiang Qingmo first showed off his relationship with the opposite sex, and his complacent spirit was almost gone.

Outside the door, Yi Feixue's eyes always fell on Jiang Qingmo, and his peach blossom eyes burst out with admiration for Jiang Qingmo without reservation.

"Feixue has seen Qingmo Zun."

"Miss Feixue doesn't need politeness. I am a monk and I don't need such red tape in the world." Jiang Qingmo held one hand in front of her and the other behind her, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and she really looked like a master in the world. It made people mistakenly think that this guy is a man who travels around the world. In fact, it's just a real stream.

Taoist gangster.

Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi and Xue Yunhan were watching the excitement, and their eyes fell on Yi Feixue and Jiang Qingmo who looked decent.

It is not difficult to see the complex expression of that woman towards Jiang Qingmo. Could it be that Yi Feixue likes Jiang Qingmo?

There is no possibility of this. The two of them only met twice at most. Once, when the monster invaded, Jiang Qingmo accidentally saved Yi Feixue by mistake, and the second time it was the scene in front of him.

If Yi Feixue really had any undeserved feelings for Jiang Qingmo, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for him. If he was blind, he might be cured, but if he was blind, he would be a terminal illness.

How could Jiang Qingmo not feel the lively gaze behind him, holding his posture, and the smile on his face was as gentle as spring breeze.

"I wonder if Miss Feixue comes to find me?"

"The little girl is here to thank the Taoist priest for saving his life. This is the little girl's thank you. I hope the Taoist priest will not dislike you." As he said that, Yi Feixue handed the box he had been holding to Jiang Qingmo. The box was covered with Jinxiu, making it difficult to see what was inside, but it can be imagined that a girl's expression of gratitude was nothing more than some sachet hands.

You can't put a mace in it if you want something like silk food.

"Miss Feixue is polite. It was a matter of me to save the girl, and it was also because the girl is destined to be with me."

As he said that, Jiang Qingmo returned the box to Yi Feixue.

"Does the Taoist priest dislike the little girl's gifts not expensive enough, or the little girl's humble origins? This gift is a thank you for the little girl, and is grateful to the Taoist priest for saving his life that day."

Seeing Jiang Qingmo rejecting her gift, Yi Feixue thought that the man in front of her despised her identity, a red look appeared in Taohua's eyes, and she was about to cry.

"The girl is really misunderstood. There is no difference in my eyes. Whether it is an emperor or a beggar, I will accept it."

In the end, Jiang Qingmo took the box, Yi Feixue burst into tears and smiled, leaned over and saluted Jiang Qingmo again.

"Chen Yue Pavilion will hold a singing and dancing conference tonight. I hope the Taoist priest and the Taoist priest's friends will come to Chen Yue Pavilion for a small seat."

"Okay, I will definitely attend on time."

Hearing Jiang Qingmo's answer, Yi Feixue's smile was so bright, and the sun shone on her face, as if a spring breeze was blowing by.

After Yi Feixue left, Jiang Qingmo then returned to the inn with the gift box and sat in the inn hall and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, it's obvious that the goddess is interested, and I don't know if our King Xiang has a dream."

Feng Wuxin teased Jiang Qingmo, and Jiang Qingmo replied with Feng Wuxin's cool eyes.

"I only have Ling'er in my heart. I'm waiting for Ling'er to be reincarnated and reunited, and I won't call any other woman."

Jiang Qingmo put down the box in his hand, and when he removed the Jinxiu on it, he opened the box, and several plates of specialty small pastries appeared in front of everyone.

The pastries were filled with a faint fragrance, which made everyone who had eaten picked up the pastries and taste them.

“It’s delicious, better than the pastries I made.”

“When will you make pastries?”

Jiang Qingmo questioned Feng Wuxin. This woman cooked delicious food, but making pastries is indeed quite rare.

"Eating can't block your mouth."

"By the way, we'll go to the Chen Yuege Song and Dance Conference tonight."

Jiang Qingmo asked Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi and Xue Yunhan. They also heard what Yi Feixue said just now, otherwise they would go and have a look?

"Don't let it go, Miss Feixue invited you to Chenyue Pavilion, but she didn't invite us. Besides, you agreed to Yi Feixue to Chenyue Pavilion, but we didn't agree."

"Are you all brothers together? Give me some face."

Jiang Qingmo put his smile on his face, and Feng Wuxin patted his hands and stretched out his two fingers.

"Let's do this, unless you promise me two conditions. As for what these two conditions are, I haven't figured out yet, and I will naturally say it after thinking about it."

"Sure, let alone two conditions, even two hundred conditions are fine."

Jiang Qingmo answered Feng Wuxin's words very readily, and was not afraid of being cheated. It was probably because he got used to being cheated.

At night, a group of four people came down to Chen Yue Pavilion by the carriage.

Chen Yue Pavilion is the most famous place of romance in the capital of Yunchuanzhou. All dancers and singers are better than immortals. The rich merchants and royal families who came to Chen Yue Pavilion spent a lot of money just to win the smile of the beautiful woman.

"Wow! My father-in-law, look, that girl has such a thin waist, white skin, and a good figure!"

Feng Wuxin stared at the beauty with wide eyes and looked like a man-like expression.

It was Jiang Moyi who looked at him without squinting and didn't care about all kinds of beauties walking by him. In his heart, Feng Wuxin was the only woman with the best figure in the world.

"If the lady wants to see it, just let the lady take a look at her for her. It's meaningless to see others."

Jiang Moyi's words were a little jealous, which made Jiang Qingmo and Xue Yunhan roll their eyes on the side.

This guy eats all kinds of vinegar, a walking vinegar jar.

In the private room on the second floor of Chen Yue Pavilion, four people sat near the window, with a great view and could overlook the entire Chen Yue Pavilion.

Amid the calls, Chen Yuege's pillar courtesan Yi Feixue appeared under a veil, dancing intoxicating dance postures amid the warm cheers of the crowd.

For a moment, countless treasures and money were thrown onto the platform.

"It was a very elegant dance, but it was made extremely vulgar by these people."

Feng Wuxin was a little disappointed. I have to say that Yi Feixue's dance was very pleasing to the eye, but the group of spectators in the audience were really unhappy.

Losing interest, Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi played chess. As for whether to play Go or Go, isn’t this rule decided by Feng Wuxin?

Since Xue Yunhan stepped into Chen Yue Pavilion, he has been leaning against the pillar and watching the book. The contents on the book are much more attractive than these worldly worlds.

Jiang Qingmo was also bored and lying by the window. The only thing that made him interested were fine wine and melon seeds.

At this moment, a sound sounded, and the sound was filled with a sense of arrogance and inaction.

"Why, how dare you question me?"

"Why dare you? Lord Wang isn't this joking? How dare our Chen Yuege faces Lord Wang? It's just that our Feixue sells his skills and doesn't sell himself. Please don't want it."

Before the madam could finish her words, the man's voice was furious and slapped the madam in the face with a slap.

"I like a prostitute to give you face. Now you have repeatedly refuted me. I believe it or not, Chen Yuege will disappear in Yunchuanzhou tomorrow."

"Oh, Lord Wang, don't be angry, please calm down. Our Feixue really sells his skills but does not sell himself." "Hmph, I want to see what it means to sell his skills but does not sell himself tonight."
Chapter completed!