Chapter 8
Gu Zhen also had no intention of looking at the goldfish, thinking with a constipated expression on his face, come on, I only ate [-] Wen, and that guy spent [-] Wen for a pot of wine and a plate of meat.

Gu Zhen was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't want to run into Liu Shaoyan as soon as he turned around. At this time, Liu Shaoyan had already changed her dress, and seemed to have put a lot of emphasis on dressing up.

Now that the sky is getting dark, Gu Zhen is a little drunk, seeing Liu Shaoyan's appearance dimly at this time, for some reason, he raises his hand to touch the beauty's face in front of him.

Seeing Gu Zhen's movement, Liu Shaoyan was about to raise her hand to knock off Gu Zhen's hand, but for some reason, she put it down again.

At that moment, Gu Zhen's hand was about to touch Liu Shaoyan's face, but at this moment Gu Zhen stopped, kept his hand away from Liu Shaoyan, and then quickly patted his face and said: "Sister Liu, okay What a coincidence."

Liu Shaoyan looked at the slightly drunk Gu Zhen, shook her head lightly, then smiled and said, "Go back early if you drink too much, you have to come back to work tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he walked past Gu Zhen without waiting for Gu Zhen to speak. Gu Zhen immediately smelled the smell of Liu Shaoyan, a scent of tea.

Watching Liu Shaoyan's back disappear into the crowd, Gu Zhen patted his face again and said to himself: "Fortunately, I stopped, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at the place where Liu Shaoyan disappeared, Gu Zhen took another sip of wine, thinking that although Liu Shaoyan was 26 years old, she was still very young. She would still be a girl at 26 in later generations, but in ancient times, ordinary 26-year-old women were not yet married. How rare.

"However, this Sister Liu looks as good-looking as that Ting Shuangyue."

Gu Zhen muttered something while shaking his head, while shaking the jug, he took a sip.

"Ah, it seems that I did drink too much today."

Gu Zhen pressed his head, then shook his head, whispered something to himself and disappeared into the crowd.

On the other side, Bai Yujing, who was trying to get rid of Ting Shuangyue, was a little tired, and he seemed to have woken up from the wine, and now he was leaning against a tree and panting.

"Is this woman crazy? She chased here from old water."

Take out the token in your arms, a water building is engraved on the front, the three characters of "Xianzhou Building" are written on the plaque of the water building, and the word "Ting" is written on the back.

"If it wasn't for my son's need to go to Xianzhou Tower for something, ghosts would be rare for this token." After speaking, he put the token back in his arms.

"Bai Yujing, return the token, and I will leave."

Ting Shuangyue came on the back foot. When it comes to lightness skills, Ting Shuangyue is indeed no match for Bai Yujing, but it is difficult for the drunk Bai Yujing to get rid of Ting Shuangyue.

"I'll just borrow the token and return it when it's used up. Why bother to push each other so hard?" Bai Yujing and Ting Shuangyue stood facing each other a few meters apart, and the battle between them was about to break out.

"You so-called decent people must be uneasy and kind when you go to my Xianzhou Building. Bring them here, otherwise I will not be polite." Ting Shuangyue held out her hand to Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing reached into her arms and slowly walked towards Ting Shuangyue. Ting Shuangyue looked wary, and Bai Yujing stopped after walking a few steps.

"Isn't it just a token? Here it is."

Bai Yujing just finished speaking, taking advantage of this moment, he suddenly reached out to touch Ting Shuangyue's hand, but Ting Shuangyue dodged it.

Bai Yujing quickly distanced herself from Ting Shuangyue and said with a smile, "Don't even think about it."

But Ting Shuangyue got angry all of a sudden, and shouted: "Dengtuzi, court death!"

After speaking, he directly drew his sword and stabbed at Bai Yujing. Bai Yujing took the sword, and the two of them were separated. The Zhou Cuo Sword comes from the Yuhua Nineteen Swords of Yuhua Palace. It is specious and very charming.

The moment the two met, the sound of swords clashing resounded through the deep forest. It seemed that they had exchanged more than a dozen moves, but they only exchanged one move with each other.

Bai Yujing stepped forward, and the tip of the sword reached Ting Shuangyue's sword body. Under the action of internal force, Ting Shuangyue's sword body began to bend, as if it was about to break. Returning the sword to resist, the two swordsmanship is exquisite.

They fought each other back and forth a few times, but Bai Yujing caught a flaw and attacked him on the right with a sword, but the sword went away, and he turned around with a delicate step, and pulled towards Ting Shuangyue's hairband. Ting Shuangyue was too late to deal with it.

The red hair band was pulled away by Bai Yujing, and then kicked off the ground one by one and turned forward one by one, catching the saber that was knocked into the air by Ting Shuangyue.

"It's quite fragrant. Let's borrow the hairband temporarily. Let's go." Bai Yujing gently sniffed Xiating Shuangyue's hairband, then waved the hairband in Ting Shuangyue's hand, then turned around and quickly disappeared in the hairless place. In the moonless deep mountains and old forests.

With disheveled hair, Ting Shuangyue gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of Bai Yujing's departure, took out a red hair band from her arms and tied her hair back.

Ever since I met this Bai Yujing, I haven't had a good time. First, the things arranged by my master were destroyed, and then he touched my Xianzhou Token in Gushui City, and now I also took away my hairband.

Ting Shuangyue thought about it, she didn't know if it was because Bai Yujing smelled her hairband or blushed slightly because she couldn't take advantage every time, then she looked down at the ground and cursed softly: "Men are really not Good stuff, Deng Tuzi."

Then he took a deep breath and continued to chase in the direction where Bai Yujing left.

The night sky tonight is as black as ink, with no stars or a bright moon, and the thick clouds are getting lower and lower. It seems that tomorrow will be another heavy rain.

There is a big mansion in the south of the central city of Baima City, which is the location of the most famous bodyguard bureau in the southwestern region, Changfeng Escort Bureau.

More than two months ago, the Changfeng Escort Bureau took a big order and headed to Yuanzhong City. Everyone from the Changfeng Escort Bureau went there, except for a few new escorts who are still in the Changfeng Escort Bureau. It is the eldest lady of Changfeng Escort Agency, Wen Qing.

Wen Qing is not warm-hearted. In the impression of everyone in the Changfeng Escort Bureau, she has always been a cold-hearted person. She doesn't talk much, but she is very assertive.

At this time, Wen Qingzao was no longer as calm as before, and the tea cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it.

"Say it again." This sentence almost used up all of Wen Qing's strength, and Wen Qing's voice trembled a little.

"Miss, the Chief Escort and the Young Escort died so badly. We encountered an ambush from the Black Fox Village who killed a thousand knives in Baima Mountain Col. The other party came from many masked masters who don't know where.

The previous friendships were useless, the head of the escort and the head of the young escort were exhausted and killed, and the brothers were all dead. I finally escaped from the back of the team and hid in the mountains and forests for a long time I will come back to see you in a few days, miss." The beggar-like man kneeling in front of Wen Qing cried and told Wen Qing what happened, his words were intermittent.

"Father and eldest brother" Wen Qing couldn't stand still, and collapsed on the chair all of a sudden.

"Qiye, take Song Fang down to rest." Wen Qing's voice was a little tired, and then called Zhang Qiye who was standing at the door, and watched Zhang Qiye take the weak Song Fang down, Wen Qing supported him with his hand He came to the entrance of the hall with tables and chairs, and then leaned against the pillars at the entrance, squinting at the sunshine in the late summer morning.

"Father, my daughter will definitely avenge you. Black Fox Village...how could you do this!" Wen Qing clenched his fists.

"Miss, it's not good, the Qi family brought someone to call the door."

A member of the bodyguard agency stumbled into the yard, came to Wen Qing panting and shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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