Chapter 97 The Secret in the Eyes

Ling Qianxue sat in a barrel, and the petals were scattered all over her. For this bucket of hot water and petals, she spent a lot of extra silver. Silver did not mean much to Ling Qianxue at this time. Before dying, she washed herself and became a beautiful woman.

A ** stretched out from the barrel, and her delicate skin was not flawed. Ling Qianxue appreciated her feet. The curves were soft and slender. Water droplets flowed down the raised ankles and finally fell into the barrel. She liked to look at her legs quietly when she took a bath, which was better than other parts of her body.

On the first floor of the hotel, there are many people drinking tea and drinking. Many people are discussing white-haired banshees here, both men and women, with a moderate proportion. When Ling Qianxue was wrapped in white clothes and came down from the second floor with a quiet pace, many people stopped discussing and looked at Ling Qianxue walking slowly without blinking. Especially those men, their eyes are even more reluctant to leave Ling Qianxue's body.

Ling Qianxue's figure is concave and convex, her hair is not completely dry behind her back, and she is more sexy with watery hibiscus.

Ling Qianxue walked to an empty table and said to Xiao Er, "Xiao Er, have a pot of good tea."

"Good!" The second shop came over with a teapot. The people around him saw that Ling Qianxue was no different from others and still sat here tasting tea. The first floor, which was a little quieter, began to be chaotic again, but the topic around it remained unchanged.

On the table behind Ling Qianxue, passers-by boasted, "You didn't see it. That day, in the official inn, the white-haired banshee killed more than 30 people in only half a quarter of an hour, which was fatal."

"Cut!" Passer-by B said, "You are bragging here again. How fast is the banshee's swordsmanship? How could she kill more than 30 people in half a quarter of an hour? Since her martial arts skills are so high, how did you escape? Are you better than her martial arts?

The people around laughed, and the passers-by said contemptuously, "You don't believe it. Have you ever heard of the five ancestors of Hengshan?"

passer-by C nodded and said, "I've heard of this. Did the five ancestors of Hengshan be killed?"

The passer-by slapped his two excited hands and said, "That's right! The fifth of the five ancestors of Hengshan was killed by the female demon in a second, and the blade cut his throat. It is said that later, when people examined the body, they found that the fifth of the five ancestors of Hengshan almost broke his head, leaving only the last layer of skin connected. The scene was too bloody.

A man at the next table stood up and said, "That's right! Lao Wu, one of the five ancestors of Hengshan, did die, which is already known to the whole martial arts.

The people in the restaurant looked at the man. The man said, "Now the whole martial arts are looking for this white-haired banshee. When the martial arts alliance leader learned the news, Xuanshuang silver 500 taels and looked for clues. If someone can kill this white-haired banshee, Lei Wanzhi, the leader of Wuling League, will take out 2,000 taels of silver as a reward."

passer-by A also stood up and said contemptuously, "Kill the white-haired banshee? What you said is simple. I was there that day and saw with my own eyes that no one touched the white-haired banshee. Everyone who approached them died tragically. Do you think it's so easy to earn these two thousand taels of silver?

The man stopped talking and sat down again. Passer-by B asked, "Since the white-haired banshee is so powerful, who is still her opponent in the martial arts? Is her sword so fast? Isn't the dream of Aojian Villa as good as her?

passer-by patted his chest and said, "I don't know if Meng Ranlan of Aojian Villa can compare with her, but think about it, will the fifth of the five ancestors of Hengshan be poor in martial arts? The fifth master of the Hengshan School and the head of Hengshan are invincible. At the martial arts conference, Meng Ranlan and the people of the Wuyue Sword School took hundreds of trillions to reveal the victory or defeat. The white-haired banshee killed the fifth of the five ancestors of Hengshan in one move. How many moves can she say can kill Meng Ranlan of Aojian Villa?

"That's not necessarily!" A woman at another table said, "I don't believe that no one in the martial arts can beat this white-haired banshee. Now she is the public enemy of the whole martial arts. Under the leadership of the alliance leader Lei Wanzhilei, the people in the martial arts will definitely get rid of this white-haired banshee."

passer-by said, "Lei has taken action. At that time, we just wait to celebrate together."

passer-by B asked, "Why do you think this white-haired banshee kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

passer-by A pondered for a moment and said, "I told you that there must be a reason for this. That day, the white-haired witch entered the inn and prayed the innkeeper to give her a room. The shopkeeper was afraid of her appearance and asked her to go to the stable for the night. The white-haired banshee didn't say anything. She was about to go, but the daughter of the head of the Huashan faction objected.

"Why are you against it?" The man said, "After all, she is a woman. If today's emperor knows that it is necessary to discriminate against women."

passer-by put his hand on the lip of the house, "Shh - don't tell the public about this. Forget it. The daughter of the Huashan faction said, 'If this banshee scares my good horse in the Western Regions, she can't sleep there.'"

passer-by B asked, "Because of this, the white-haired banshee kills people?" This is too unreasonable."

passer-by said, "This has not been done yet. When the daughter of the Huashan faction reported herself to the sect, the white-haired banshee started to kill people. Before doing it, she kept saying 'Huashan' and 'Huashan' several times... Then she drew her sword. If I sit close to the Huashan faction that day, my head will also move."

"In this way, it was the Huashan faction who offended the white-haired banshee. Why did the banshee kill the others?"

Passer-by spread out his hands, "I don't know about this. Go and ask the white-haired banshee. If you ask, you also tell me, which also makes me curious."

Ling Qianxue smiled secretly. It turned out that she had become a wanted banshee in the martial arts. The banshee was a banshee. Ling Qianxue didn't care about this at all. At this time, Ling Qianxue had left the Aojian Villa in Youzhou City on the sixth day.

In Youzhou City and Aojian Villa.

Ruoran's takeover of the hall has been recognized by the disciples of Aojian Villa, but everyone is guessing where Ling Qianxue has gone. Tang Ziyan has been staying in the Aojian Villa to take care of Han Ruoli. After being in a coma for many days, Han Ruoli finally woke up and saw Ruoran at first sight.

Ruoran shouted in surprise, "Brother Ma, you're awake."

Han Ruoli asked weakly, "If so, how can it be you?" Where am I?"

Ruoran said, "You are in Qianxue's room."

"Where's Qianxue?" Han Ruoli smiled shyly, "I must have worried her, Ziyan... You are also here."

Tang Ziyan had a thousand words to say to Han Ruoli, but in front of Ruoran, Tang Ziyan just nodded, "You just woke up. Don't say too much. You haven't eaten for so many days. Are you hungry?"

Han Ruoli shook his head, "Ziyan, you have lost weight. Where's Qianxue? Where did she go?"

Ruoran didn't know how to reply to his cold words and looked at Tang Ziyan with the twilight for help. After all, Ruoran was just a little girl less than 20 years old.

Tang Ziyan said, "Qianxue has gone out and let you recover from her injury. When she comes back, she will take good care of you."

Han Ruoli raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily. "When I fell asleep, she was cleaning me up and grabbed my hand and let me touch her face."

If you turn around, tears have moistened your eyes.

Tang Ziyan said, "Wait a minute, I'll give you a medicine. Don't move."

Han Ruoli nodded, and the parrot was on the roof and shouted, "Little Hanzi, how long has it been since you greeted Master Bird."

Han Ruoli was in a good mood when he heard the parrot's voice. The squirrel came to rub his face in a daze and saw that the two living treasures were there, and Han Ruoli's injury was more than half healed. If so, I want to eat the lotus leaf rice you made.

"Good!" If he didn't dare to talk more, he was afraid that Han Ruoli would hear that he was choking and didn't dare to look back. He was even more afraid that Han Ruoli would see the tears in her eyes and get up and walk out.

At this time, Han Ruoli didn't think much about it. He struggled to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed. There was still the smell of Ling Qianxue in the whole room. Han Ruoli held a squirrel in his hands and rubbed the squirrel's fur on his face a few times. He looked at the squirrel's eyes and asked, "I'm in a coma these days, you squirrel. Do you rely on Ling Qianxue every day?

When he heard the name of Ling Qianxue, his expression fell down in an instant. He stood on Han Ruoli's palm, but now he lay down and didn't look at Han Ruoli. Han Ruoli laughed and said, "I knew I guessed right, but why aren't you happy?"

The squirrel was stunned, jumped from the palm of his hand, climbed three or twice, and began to hit and die motionlessly.

Han Ruoli felt strange and asked, "Master Bird, why is it unhappy when talking to Ling Qianxue? Ling Qianxue won't bully her, will she?"

The parrot also turned around and left his buttocks for Han Ruoli.

Han Ruoli felt strange. When he asked Ling Qianxue where he was just now, Ruoran and Tang Ziyan's expressions were strange. Both of them seemed to avoid this question.

Han Ruoli got up and got out of bed, pulled the wound on his stomach, and there was a little faint pain. He climbed up on the table, stood on it, took Dao down from the beam, looked at the dull eyes and asked, "Don't lie. Tell me what's wrong with Qianxue?"

Dumb deliberately did not look into Han Ruoli's eyes. Han Ruoli jumped off the table, sat on the chair, and pulled his two front paws with both hands. "Dumb and obedient, is there something wrong with Qianxue?"

Her dull eyes began to look at Han Ruoli, recalling what happened on the day Ling Qianxue gave way. Han Ruoli saw those pictures in her dull eyes, just like a video recorder showing the plot at that time... Han Ruoli was completely stunned. She didn't think that she would This is the result.