I broke my sleeves with the son

Jiang Luoqing was surprised for a while, and raised her eyebrows: "Did you bring it?"

Senior Brother Fei shook his folding fan lightly, smiled softly, narrowed his eyes a little, and looked like an idiot who had fallen into the cliff of lovesickness.

He said: "Don't be abrupt, you will know who it is then."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoqing chuckled, and leaned forward to touch Senior Brother Fei with his arm as he was used to, but in the end he was grabbed by someone.

Fei Yanqi's apricot core eyes were wide open, his brows were wrinkled, and he said in a difficult tone: "You, have you received the flower letter?"

Jiang Luoqing was taken aback by what she said, and raised his right hand, only to see a cinnabar mole on the back of his white hand at some point, which was a bit glaring on the back of his hand.

He didn't have this on the back of his hand.

When the flower letter is on someone's body, there will be a red mole on that person's face, and a cinnabar mole on the back of the hand.

Jiang Luoqing's face was a bit ugly, he laughed dryly, pointed to his own face, asked the two people in front of him, and said, "Is my face ever..."

His tone was low, and he was clear in his heart without asking.

Just now Fei Yanqi asked him in a vacillating tone, but he just didn't pay attention at that time, at this moment he should have guessed it without thinking.

Perhaps what Fei Yanqi was going to ask at that time was the red mole on his face.

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, Jiang Luoqing smiled casually, pointed at his face in a foolish way, and asked with a smile, "Where is that mole? Don't it be where the matchmaker is?"

Senior Brother Fei frowned, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said in a low voice, "It's at the corner of the left eye."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoqing raised her head and touched the corners of her eyes, then said with a smile, "Well, it's not fruitless to come here this time. Shall we go back now, or go around a few more times?"

Fei Yanqi's chest was heaving and falling, after all, she just shrunk her mouth, her voice was uncomfortable, she said: "Let's go, it won't be good to be caught by the locked door."

Locking the letter door, as the name suggests, locks the person who holds the peach letter.

This Suoxin Gate has existed for a hundred years, in order to prevent the people of Taoxin from harming the common people.

But it's been hundreds of years, and although everyone inside has great concentration, it's still useless.

Jiang Luoqing frowned slightly, her eyes were blank for a moment, and then she smiled and said, "The person who locked the letter door never got out of the bed of Lord Taoxin."

After a pause, seeing the two of them looking at him strangely, they coughed and said, "I'm talking about the previous Master of Taoxin."

The original purpose of this Suoxin Gate has long been forgotten, and now it is only to search for the Lord of Taoxin and send it to the high-ranking and powerful.

It's not interesting either.

Fei Yanqi thought for a long time, took out a small box of things from her sleeve, and said to Jiang Luoqing, "Cover up the moles on your face and hands?"

Senior Brother Fei nodded at the side, and said in a calm tone: "Although your martial arts are still relatively small, but this door has been locked for a hundred years, and it is very powerful. We don't say whether the enemy is wrong or not, even those methods are still unclear. of."

Jiang Luoqing took a look at what was in Fei Yanqi's box, it was the facial paste used by Yi Rong, he said hello, then dug some up by himself, and carefully applied it on his face.

He didn't just paint on the red mole, but pinched his face based on his feeling.After pinching it, he smiled and looked at Fei's brothers and sisters.

Jiang Luoqing often pinched his own face to change his face when he went out on weekdays, and he was quite familiar with it. He didn't have a bronze mirror, so the pinch wasn't ugly.

Only a somewhat pale and ordinary face was pinched out. The end of the fox eyes was finely covered with facial paste, and some facial paste was added to the eyelids, making the bridge of the nose look collapsed.

The handsome chin has been carefully widened with facial paste, and there are many fine white spots on the face. Although it doesn't look ugly, it is really not pleasing to the eye.

The three of them discussed again and left Taolin.

I met a lot of people on the road, all of them had red moles on their faces and one on their hands, among those women, there were some men with red moles mixed in from time to time.

Jiang Luoqing was a little amused, so she leaned over to Senior Brother Fei and joked, "Is there someone you like in there? Don't let the lock door keep abducting you."

Senior Brother Fei turned his gaze to the young woman with the red mole, looked around, then lowered his head, and said softly, "Yes."

Jiang Luoqing was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he only asked jokingly, unexpectedly there was actually something here.

Those who have red moles are mostly dedicated to them because they want to make a fortune.

Here's the matter, just listen to the beginning a little, then guess the end, everyone is tacit.

Jiang Luoqing stammered: "Perhaps people have their own reasons, not necessarily that kind of purpose. Senior brother, don't be sad, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, right?"

Fei Yanqi turned around, looked at the two men who were getting together, and said angrily, "Hurry up and leave? There are so many people with red moles here, the person who locked the door should come later!"

Jiang Luoqing responded with a hand on his forehead, and said to the people beside him: "Senior brother, I can only help you up to this point. The rest is up to you to comprehend!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward a few steps and followed Fei Yanqi's footsteps.

Senior Brother Fei quietly watched the two bickering in front of him from behind, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up like a smile, but the corners of his eyes were drooping.

A boy in white and a girl in black.

It seems that the two of them should have a cool appearance, but when they get together, they are like two children who have not grown up, forgetting to hold their posture all the time.

The gentle young man in blue shook his folding fan lightly, and suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

Naturally, the inn had to be changed. Jiang Luoqing didn't go in, so he asked Senior Brother Fei to return the room for him.

He thought it would be good to find another inn to stay by himself, but he didn't expect the two of them to leave the room together.

Fei Yanqi threw the bundle to him, and seeing his awkward expression, she said disdainfully: "Cut, I don't have time to pack your things for you. This is my brother's."

Jiang Luoqing put the burden on his shoulders, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, where do you think is better to rest this time?"

Without waiting for Senior Brother Fei to speak, Fei Yanqi rolled his eyes, looked around, clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "Cousin Si Ruo's house, right? I heard that she will have a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, just to join in the fun."

It was Senior Brother Fei who asked this question, he hesitated for a while, and said: "But, it has been a long time since I have contacted my uncle's house, so going at this time is a bit..."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoqing quickly waved his hands and said, "Why don't you find an inn, it would be a bad idea to trouble you."

After hearing this, Senior Brother Na Fei smiled lightly and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, don't misunderstand, you don't know my cousin's temperament. I'm just afraid that you will be frightened when you go."

Jiang Luoqing groaned when he heard the words, thought for a moment, and then said: "Speaking of which, I'm just here to accompany you, brother, why don't you go to your cousin's house for a short stay first. I'll find a small inn to stay, and if there are others You can come to me too."

Fei Yanqi was the first to object, she frowned slightly and said, "I'm the one who wanted to come here, and I originally wanted to take advantage of my cousin's business to be lively, and I've already planned to go to the mansion."

She paused, glanced at Jiang Luoqing, then at Senior Brother Fei, and said: "It was also my mistake, my cousin...cough, like this, let's go to the mansion to say hello first, and then come out to find the inn Stay here, what do you think?"

Jiang Luoqing looked at Senior Brother Yanfei, he was the biggest here, so he always made the decisions.

Seeing him looking over, Senior Brother Fei closed the fan with a snap, and said, "Yes."

After deciding where to live, they discussed a few more words, then went to the inn first, found a house that looked cool and clean, and asked for three Tianzi rooms to live in.

Went to buy some gifts again, it was getting late, and when we arrived at Fei Mansion, the sky was already dark.

Then, Fei Yanqi and brother Fei's uncle stayed for the night with a strong attitude.

After a good night, Jiang Luoqing got up early the next day to practice swords.

This is what he has done every day since he practiced martial arts. No matter how much he loves to sleep and play, he has never changed his habit of waking up to practice sword at Yin time every day.

The morning in spring is the coldest, the sun has not yet risen, and the body is shivering with cold.

Jiang Luoqing practiced sword in a thick robe, chopping, chopping, cutting, pulling, picking, hooking, stabbing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, and pointing.Practice every move carefully.

A gust of wind blows, and the tung flowers in the yard are blown down.

A white light flashed, and the tung flower was fixed on its original branch at some point.

Jiang Luoqing stepped on the tung tree with a little tiptoe, then stepped on it sideways and jumped with strength.

Holding the hilt of the sword firmly with five slender fingers, he turned over and landed lightly on the ground.A tung tree flower slowly floated beside her.

clap clap-

"Okay, okay, the young hero is good at martial arts!" came the crisp female voice.

Jiang Luoqing stood up, and didn't look at anyone, just wiped off the non-existent dust on her body, and put the green sword into the scabbard awkwardly.Only then did he turn his head to look at the person coming.

He always pretends to be a mysterious and cold young hero in front of people he doesn't know well.

I saw a woman in green, who was pushing aside the bushes in the corner of the yard, clapping her hands and looking at him with a smile.

The woman looked a bit heroic, her skin was wheat-colored, her long hair was coiled up high, and there was an emerald green hairpin stuck on her head.

When the visitor saw that Jiang Luoqing was silent, he stroked his sleeve and said, "Young man, what is your name? Where do you live? Are you interested in participating in this martial arts competition?"

The question was very bold, Jiang Luoqing frowned slightly, looked at her and asked, "Are you Miss Siruo?"

The woman chuckled and said: "How could I be Siruo? If I were her, you might not be able to stand up right now!"

What she said was ambiguous, Jiang Luoqing turned around and left when she heard her say otherwise.

The woman didn't catch up, she just said from a distance: "You must go to a martial arts competition to recruit relatives! Si Ruo will definitely want to see you!"

Jiang Luoqing ignored the man's words. He was competing in martial arts to recruit relatives. What would he do?What's more, this woman came here on purpose to tarnish the reputation of Miss Siruo, right?

Walking to the house, a living spring was drawn into the house, Jiang Luoqing took off her clothes and soaked for a while, then put on her clothes and went out.

Right now the sun is really hot, scatting on people, and it's extremely hot.

"Jiang Luoqing? Are you there?" Fei Yanqi pushed open the door, poked his head, and took a quick look.Then he walked around a pair of green plants in front of him, and then saw Jiang Luoqing who was drinking tea and reading a book in the small pavilion under the tung tree.