Zhang Jing opened his hands, still in the posture of opening the door, without moving.

He stared at Xia Qingluo. The girl was wearing a pure white training suit, with a pigtail tied behind her head. She was holding a long sword, and had an extraordinary temperament.

How come Xia Qingluo is here?

And is she practicing martial arts?

Zhang Jing moved his neck stiffly and looked at Liu Jianxin who was smiling beside him.

He remembered that a week ago, the master told him that a little girl had beaten the chess master in chess, so the master learned chess from the little girl and taught her martial arts.

The little girl he imagined was an aunt in her fifties or sixties. After all, anyone who could beat a chess master in chess would probably not be too young.

The master’s age is clear. An aunt in her fifties or sixties is still a little girl to him.

But now the aunt who should have been here has become Xia Qingluo.

Zhang Jing's head started buzzing for a moment, and a shocking idea popped up in his mind.

Could it be that the person who defeated the chess master was Xia Qingluo?

Could Xia Qingluo be the little senior sister that Master mentioned?

Could it be that Xia Qingluo was just passing by?

But who would pass by wearing training clothes and holding a sword, and pass by the private villa of the leader of Wuji Sect?

"Jing'er, you're back." Liu Jian was very angry. He walked forward and pulled the stiff Zhang Jing into the courtyard.

His face was full of smiles, and he was as enthusiastic as a matchmaker in ancient times who matched young men and women together. "Come, come, this is the young nun I told you about before, Xia Qingluo."

Zhang Jing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and shock appeared on his expressionless face.

Oh well, it’s really Xia Qingluo.

Liu Jianxin thought that Zhang Jing was shocked because it was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl. He patted Zhang Jing on the back happily.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and call me Little Sister."

There was a hint of cunning in Xia Qingluo's smile. She looked at Zhang Jing leisurely, waiting to see his reaction.

Zhang Jing's right eyelid twitched wildly, and he looked at Xia Qingluo, feeling extremely embarrassed.

So Xia Qingluo did not spy on him practicing martial arts, but learned directly from his master. He had always blamed him wrongly.

That day he went to Xia Qingluo angrily to question her.

No wonder Xia Qingluo couldn’t understand what he said, no wonder Xia Qingluo thought he was a psychopath.

If it were him, he would also regard such a self-indulgent person as a psychopath...

Zhang Jing felt his face getting hot for a moment and subconsciously touched it with the back of his hand.

It turns out that when people are extremely socially dead, they will also blush.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was slow to speak, Liu Jianxin kicked his calf and said, "What's wrong? Have you been in the entertainment industry for too long and have become an idol? You can't even call me that?"

Zhang Jing stared at Xia Qingluo. He could understand calling her "junior sister", but he felt reluctant to call her "senior sister". However, he really couldn't bring himself to call Xia Qingluo "senior aunt".

The seniority of the master and the aunt is equal.

Xia Qingluo's super generation increase was maxed out.

Seeing that Liu Jianxin was about to poke him, he could only lower his eyes and utter two words vaguely, his voice as small as a mosquito.

Liu Jianxin frowned slightly and put his hands to his ears like a trumpet. "What did you say? I can't hear you even when I'm next to you, so how can your little sister-in-law hear you?"

Xia Qingluo laughed so hard that he fell backwards. He waved his hands and said, "Okay, Mr. Liu, don't embarrass my nephew. The child is old enough, maybe he is just shy."

"Still a child!" Liu Jianxin hooked his fingers and calculated the ages of the two people. "He is still five years older than you."

Liu Jianxin took Zhang Jing's hand and walked in front of Xia Qingluo, wanting Xia Qingluo to take a good look at his handsome disciple.

"His name is Zhang Jing. He has just entered the entertainment industry. You may not have heard of him." Liu Jianxin began to introduce him to himself.

Xia Qingluo raised an eyebrow at Zhang Jing with interest, "Nice to meet you."

Zhang Jing said nothing, clenched her teeth, and felt that Xia Qingluo was teasing her on purpose.

But even if Xia Qingluo beat the chess master in chess and attracted Liu Jianxin's attention, what would it matter?

The fact that Xia Qingluo is two-timing remains a fact.

Moreover, he saw all this with his own eyes and had no misjudgment.

While Xia Qingluo was practicing swordplay in the yard, Zhang Jing pulled Liu Jianxin to a corner of the yard.

"Master, martial artists not only train their bodies, but more importantly, their minds. Xia Qingluo has a big problem with his character."

Liu Jianxin frowned slightly, "Do you know her character? Could it be that you know her?"

"I heard that she is a big star, much more popular than you." Liu Jianxin bluntly insulted his apprentice.

Zhang Jing explained, "She and I are from the same crew. She was just pretending not to recognize me just now. She was just trying to tease me on purpose."

"But the main thing is that she has two boyfriends and is cheating on her at the same time."

Liu Jianxin shook his head, not believing it, and questioned, "Could it be that you saw it with your own eyes?"

Zhang Jing nodded. "Fifteen minutes ago, Xia Qingluo was dating a man from our crew at the bar. Fifteen minutes later, another man entered her room."

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