Chapter 63 S stubborn little woman

The beige ** exudes charming brilliance in the bright light, and a little involuntarily narrows its eyes to enjoy the warmth from money.

"Is Mr. Ling satisfied with this wine? If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to change it immediately.

Naturally speaking, it was Qin Baichuan. At this time, he changed into extremely elegant clothes. He leaned against the sofa, and the wine in his hand was a treasure that ordinary people could never smell in his life. There was no look of looking for life half a while ago.

He saw the slightly surprised expression on Ling Yu's face, lowered his head and thought for a moment and understood it. After a few wry smiles, he opened his mouth and explained, "It really makes you, a younger generation, laugh. I have been used to this kind of life for more than ten years, and now I can't change it."

Ling Yu looked at his sad appearance and quickly said, "Master Qin, don't say that. You are also helpless. I have a friend who was like you five years ago. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress in his life. Now he has already recovered, but it's a pity..."

"What?! Heal!" The two words spit out from Ling Yu's mouth hit Qin Baichuan's heart like two sledgehammers. He suddenly stood up from the chair, and the snake-like blue veins on his forehead were raised, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed by a runaway force.

Qin Baichuan grabbed Ling Yu's shoulders and shouted with an excited face, "Tell me the matter clearly!" And what does that 'pity' mean? What do you need me to do?! As long as I can continue to practice, no matter what I do!"

Ling Yu looked at Qin Baichuan in front of him and sighed helplessly. When he saw Lv Batian, he had only faced his illness for five years, but the man in front of him had endured more than 30 years of spiritual torture.

“... It's a pity that Kendeji, an old evil doctor, has passed away with Cen Yu. If these two people are still alive, maybe they can't be embarrassed by any disease today..."

While thinking, Ling Yu gently patted Qin Baichuan's hands. Only then did Qin Baichuan notice that he was too excited in the face of the word "healing". He smiled apologetically and then said on his face, "Brother Zero, I have no other requirements in my life. I just hope to continue to be a real practicer. Although the glory and wealth here are good, I still can't forget the feeling of sublimating between life and death.

"So, as my brother who is a few years old as you, begs you here, as long as you can cure my illness, I will never frown even if you let my blood splash on the spot in the future!"

While talking, he saw that his knees were weak and he was about to salute Ling Yu. Ling Yu quickly stretched out his hand to help him, and clarified his concerns for him one by one.

After a long time, the two sat down on the sofa again. Qin Baichuan knew such a depressed expression. He casually took a glass of wine from his side and poured a glass of wine and said, "I'm really greedy... In fact, I had given up all my thoughts ten years ago, and it was precisely because of this that I fell to Hong Shi as a hitter. Zero-word brother, I'm sorry to scare you before. By the way, I haven't had time to ask, what happened to Jiufeng this time?

Ling Yu listened to his words and suddenly appeared in his mind, and then said, "Of course, Jiufeng came to Jiufeng for the engagement ceremony of the Li family and the Zhang family a month later." I have often heard people talk about the phrase 'No Weakness of the Ancients' since I entered the earth. I would like to see how strong those two heirs are.

"There are no weak people in the ancients..." Qin Baichuan seemed to think of something with the memory in his eyes and smiled twice. He glanced at Ling Yu and said, "That's just a rumor from outsiders. Even if their bloodline does have the genes of a strong man, it is impossible for everyone to be a once-in-in-a-century genius."

"Oh?" Ling Yu opened her eyes curiously and asked, "Listen to what you mean... Have you ever fought with the strong men of the ancients?

But Qin Baichuan shook his head and said, "It's hard to say that he is an ordinary member of the ancient clan..." Before he said anything, Qin Baichuan seemed to think of something and waved his hand and said, "No more, no more words. If you say too much, you will think I'm bragging!"

Ling Yu took a sip of the wine and laughed a few times and said no. At this time, Qin Baichuan suddenly looked at Ling Yu and said, "Brother Ling, Hong Shi is a powerful person even in Jiufeng, the imperial capital, and he is qualified to participate with several cronies. I just want to ask you here. Words..."

"Are you here to deal with the assassins of the ancients? Have you ever thought about attacking those two ancient children?

Qin Baichuan's eyes emitted bursts of cold light, but Ling Yu did not change at all under that look. He said, "I never thought of attacking the two of them, let alone an assassin."

Ling Yu thought she was just here to help the two of them pray for the New Year. How could she be an assassin?

"I can feel that what you are saying is not a lie, okay! Then you can trust your brother and I will take you in!"

After talking, the two changed the topic and talked about heaven and earth. Ling Yu's experience in recent years can be said to be extremely bumpy, and the two also talked happily when it was true or false.

The time of feasting naturally passed quickly, and Ling Yu also felt the charm that "money" can bring to human beings for the first time in these days. However, his cultivation for so many years is naturally not only the body, but also has higher and higher requirements for the mind after having the spirit of martial arts. In his eyes, this kind of ** is just a passing cloud.

There is really one thing worth mentioning in this month - women!

Of course, they are just some people who are greedy for wealth, fame and fortune, but Ling Yu seems to be born with nothing to do with women. In the end, he had to escape to Qin Baichuan's previous retreat, which escaped a "caocaus".

Finally, the time slowly stopped on September 23rd, which was the day agreed by Zhang Li's family.

"Miss, don't do anything stupid!"

"Aunt Mei... I beg you, please don't come here, okay? I don't want to get engaged to Brother Qi Nian, and I don't want to end my future life so simply... Grandpa, can't he let me go?!"

Naturally, the speaker is today's heroine - Xiuxiu. She held an extremely sharp metal spoon in her hand against her white and tender neck. She couldn't help trembling without saying that her body. In the end, Xiuxiu had taken a strong cry.

Although Aunt Mei has the strength of the hierarchy, she is as panicked as ordinary people in the face of this situation, as if the thin blade was stabbed on her body. She squeezed her dry lips and said, "Miss, don't be so excited. May I ask you if the young master is a bad person?"

Xiuxiu subconsciously stepped back two steps and shook her head. Aunt Mei exhaled and continued, "Do you hate him? Or do you think he doesn't deserve you? Miss, if you think so, you don't need to say, I will be the first to come out against this marriage.

A pair of pearl-like eyes were filled with tears. Xiuxiu bit her lower lip tightly and said with a strong nasal voice, "No, no, it's not. I know that Brother Qi Nian is strong, good, and seems to be an ancient clan, but..."

She looked up at Aunt Mei firmly and then said, "... But the person I'm with is not him, but Brother Ling Yu! Aunt Mei, do you want me to be with someone you don't like?

"Miss, I know I know." Aunt Mei looked at the sharp blade, and her whole heart couldn't help hanging in the air. She looked at her watch and said, "How about you do this? Put down the knife first, and we will discuss the engagement slowly."

Aunt Mei said so, but said in her heart, "I have just informed the master, why hasn't he come yet!" At my speed, I can naturally take the knife before the young lady reacts, but if there is even one in ten thousand negligence, it will be bad if the young lady is injured..."

"What to discuss?"

As the saying goes, don't talk about people during the day and ghosts at night. While Aunt Mei was thinking, the familiar low voice suddenly came to her ear.

Before turning his head, he saw a shadow floating by. When Aunt Mei's eyes were fixed, Xiuxiu had already been held in Li Fanyue's hand, and the terrible blade was casually pinched into a ball by Li Fanyue like confetti and was still in the corner.

"Xiaomei, change this child's clothes and dress up immediately!"

Li Fanyue stretched out her left hand and casually pressed Xiuxiu a few times, and she was set in place like a broken puppet. Aunt Mei answered and immediately ran over and gently lifted Xiuxiu up. Her white palm carefully rubbed the red scratches on her neck.

"Three hours later, I washed her and appeared in the center of the venue!"

"But..." Aunt Mei looked at the dull Xiuxiu sadly, but saw Li Fanyue's sharp eyes. She couldn't say half of what she said. After whispering "Yes", she watched Li Fanyue leave.

"Miss..."

Aunt Mei gently brushed the tears under Xiuxiu's expressionless face, and her eyes began to turn red in an in an eye. She tightly pulled the poor girl in front of her into her arms and cried silently with her.

"If the ending must be like this, it's better to destroy everything..."

The cold voice in her ear made Aunt Mei suddenly shiver. She looked up at the girl in front of her in surprise, but her still stiff body silently told her that the speaker was not Xiuxiu.

"Just now... Is that an illusion?"

Aunt Mei noticed that the tears on Xiuxiu's face had dried up. Then she remembered her mission and sighed deeply and gently lifted Xiuxiu up.

"Miss, although you may not like this engagement, today I will definitely dress you as the most beautiful girl in the world."