Chapter 331 Inquire

Jin Long poured a bowl of wine and handed it over to Qin Yan: "Mr. Han, please!"

Qin Yan looked at his look and felt that he should not do such a vicious thing as poisoning, so he took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"Good!" Jin Long praised and wanted to respect the second bowl, "Although this is the first time I have met Mr. Han, we seem to have known each other for a long time. Come on, let's respect Mr. Han again!"

Although the person next to him looked annoyan, he also raised the wine jar for Qin Yanman.

Qin Yan looked up, then lowered the mouth of the bowl, refused Jin Long's toast again, and said, "I'm not good at drinking. If I drink again, I have to lie down. I have to live up to Brother Jin's beauty."

The young people suddenly laughed and sneered: "Is this the person Yinxiu looks at?" Three bowls will be poured, or not a man!" How can a bear be so embarrassed to pester the girl?" Coward!" ......

Qin Yan heard it and his face was calm. Many times he can ignore the life and death of ants, let alone their views, so his attitude is detached. His eyes crossed the faces of or not disdain, and fell on a beautiful figure with his back to this side in the distance. The fairy seemed to feel something and suddenly turned around, with an innocent and confused look on his face. However, at the moment when Qin Yan withdrew her eyes, she stuck out her tongue and smiled.

Jinlong saw that Qin Yan's mood did not fluctuate due to ridicule, and he couldn't help raising his hand to signal everyone to calm down. He is the leader of the young village. Of course, he is not a stupid person. He knows that someone uses them as a gun, but the crowd is excited and has to fire. He just wanted to bring Qin Yan down, but it seems that this move doesn't work, so he has to change his style.

Just when Jin Long was a little hesitant, a thick voice came out, pointing to Qin Yan's nose and shouted, "Kid, you don't deserve Miss Xin. I want to wrestle with you!"

"Yes, Grizzly, fall him to death!" He fell so much that his mother couldn't even recognize it!" That's it!"

Jinlong smiled bitterly. The grizzly bear is barbaric and usually rampant, but now it has won a lot of applause from the same enemy.

Qin Yan looked at the strong man two or three heads taller than him in front of him, guessed that his two thighs were combined to make him have a thick arm, and quickly shook his head: "Sorry, I can't wrestle."

This made me laugh again. The grizzly bear stared at him, pointed to the tip of his nose a little closer, and shouted fiercely, "How can a man not fall? How dare you lie to me!"

At this time, Ye Piaoling hurried over and said coldly, "Jinlong, Grizzly bear, what are you doing?"

Hearing the little prince's voice, the noise in the crowd suddenly stopped halfway. However, the Grizzly didn't buy it. He patted his chest and shouted, "This is a matter between men. Don't worry about it, young man!"

At this time, the behind-the-scenes mastermind who directed the farce had left the lively open space. On a hillside that could not be illuminated by flames, she was bathed in the cold moonlight, and walked in the delicate and fragrant flowers. From time to time, she stopped and sniffed the refreshing fragrance.

The moon is as beautiful as water, surrounded by a strong floral fragrance. The gentle wind stirred her smooth hair, the girl gently fiddled with it, and the bells on her wrist sounded softly, which was pleasant to the ear. She paced into the depths of the brilliant fragrance, and the waves of the sea of flowers fluctuated. People's faces and peach blossoms contrast with each other, and their long posture is independent under the moon, and they have faintly cast the shadow of peerless glory.

The girl picked a pink flower, took it in front of her, stopped her steps, and looked up to a full moon in the twilight of the sky, with a confused look in her eyes. The bell gradually stopped, the birds sang sparsely, and the mountains and forests seemed suddenly quiet for a moment, even dead, just like the girl's mood at this moment. She misses that eternal back again.

With a sigh, the petals drifted away and sprink with the wind. Several petals fell on her pale green skirt, which should have been beautiful embellishment, but after a moment, they turned into several pieces like the sharpest blade and fled in a hurry. Then they were cut into powder by the invisible blade and fell into the dust.

All beautiful things cannot escape the destruction of fate. But that's good for her. The woman's most beautiful Shaohua is only more than ten years, so that he can always remember her beautiful side, and then he can torture him for the remaining decades. Xiao Luoyan, what you hit is really a good idea. What's ridiculous is that I actually hit your net and died with you, becoming an insignificant ball in the black ashes of paper money...

It seemed that after 20 years of Shaohua in an instant, the girl's figure suddenly became lonely and depressed.

"How on earth can a woman enter another person's eyes? Beauty, temperament, martial arts, family background, blood, or those piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that please men? No matter how hard you try, isn't it necessary to return to dust after the decline of beauty? Can everything only depend on fate? Why..."

She lowered her eyes and looked at the emerald bell on her left wrist. It was a gift from the medical fairy sister the day before yesterday, which is complementing her.

The lonely bell can play a light and pleasant tune, and can also make a soul-taking intoxicated rhyme. The emerald green small bell can turn into a murder weapon without blood if necessary. However, the reason why she accepted the bell was just because of its name.

Lonely... Can you still feel the laughter when you stand alone? Is this the comfort of the senior sister, or is it just an unintentional move?

It doesn't matter. She likes the name, that's enough.

The bells are still trembling in the mountain wind, and the exquisite sound is intoxicating. She remembered the once gentle face again and enjoyed the heartbreaking loneliness and regret in the memory over and over again.

No one knows that girls who are ruthless to everyone also have such a sentimental side at night.

"Hao Chen, if she was not so beautiful, would you still remember her..."

The girl asked herself, and her eyes were blurred. But a slight footsteps came from the side, and a voice pushed away the leaves and touched the eardrums: "In your heart, all men are like this! Even if Hao Chen is just greedy for someone's beauty?

Xinxian raised his delicate eyebrows and shouted awe-inspiringly, "Do you also deserve his name?" It's just a coward who has gone by shit..." She suddenly stopped talking, turned around, and her face had regained a sweet smile. She whispered, "Brother Qiu Yao, you're here."

Fang Qiuyao's clothes were a little messy, and it could be seen that he came in a hurry. He stepped closer and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you, what is the purpose of provoking those people to deal with Brother Han?"

"Brother Qiu Yao, do you also come to me for this little thing?" Xinxian curled his mouth coquettishly and did not deny it. His two flawless hands folded together and bowed his head slightly and said, "I saw that he was very boring. Anyway, he was bored, so let's have some fun for him!" A little trouble, Uncle Han should solve it easily, right?

She raised her face and blinked her eyes. There was pure light under her long eyelashes, which stunned Fang Qiuyao and failed to fall for a long time. After a long time, he said, "No matter how big or small it is, it can't escape the essence of provoking discord. A woman like you is really deep. No wonder--" The sound of Qingyue's bell rang again, and a line of soft light under the moonlight suddenly brightened. Fang Qiuyao hurriedly opened his head, and his face was blown away by a strong wind, and a wisp of long hair fell on his shoulder.

Fang Qiuyao drew his sword angrily, and a chill emerged from the sword, reflecting the cold light of the moonlight.