Do the best of Qingge

As the vice-leader of the famous killer organization Canghai Sect, He Xiangjun personally went out to carry out the mission this time. Strictly speaking, this was the first time in his life.

Naturally, she and Chu Linge had no enmity, but her employer successfully exchanged her own life for a life-and-death token of the Canghai Sect, and successfully printed the latter on the must-kill list of the sect.

Originally, she didn't need to do this kind of thing by herself, but recently, the orthodox leader has been pursuing her too closely, so she took this strange trip.

He saved Chu Linge for no other reason. He Xiangjun just felt that the former should not die in Yanmo's belly in such a humiliating way.

If you want to die, you have to die in your own hands.

Anyway, the employer named Cheng Jun had a request when he was dying.

He appointed Chu Linge to die at the place where he was buried, so He Xiangjun simply carried out the task to the end and led the other party on the way.

But, it's not easy to come out once, so there is no need to be so anxious to return to Islam.

Chu Linge naturally did not know about these complicated and tortuous behind-the-scenes matters.

At this moment, she was very worried. With the opponent's tyrannical strength, even if she recovered her spiritual power and skills, she couldn't beat her.

Another point is that the serious injury she suffered this time, within ten days and a half months, she could not get better at all, and her full recovery had to be postponed.

During this period, it is enough to be killed hundreds of times by the opponent.

A few days later, He Xiangjun landed outside a medium-sized city with Chu Linge.

Without a word of extraneous words, He Xiangjun raised his foot and walked towards the city gate. Seeing this, Chu Linge stood there in a daze without moving, with a sense of luck.

After walking not far, He Xiangjun stopped in vain, without looking back, and bent his palm with his backhand, and drew Chu Linge, who was not far behind, to the front.

Grabbing the other party's crumpled skirt, he said softly, "Put away those petty thoughts of yours."

Chu Linge stared at the shallow eyes that were so close at hand, and couldn't figure out who he was provoking, how did he meet such a moody and rude killer?

"If you want to kill, kill, what do you mean by this, or do you have that hobby of torturing others for pleasure?"

Chu Linge controlled the level, trying to provoke the other party, hoping to find out some details and intentions of the other party.

Sure enough, after hearing Chu Linge's words, He Xiangjun snorted coldly, and lightly landed his palm on his shoulder, knocking him backwards.

Knowing that Chu Linge was seriously injured, she also had a sense of measure in her actions, which could not only make him suffer, but also prevent him from directly killing him.

After all, if you are disabled, in the end it is your own eyes that are obstructed.

There were many people coming and going at the gate of the city. Seeing Chu Linge being knocked to the ground suddenly, many warriors stopped their progress, and even some ordinary citizens pointed at He Xiangjun.

"Hey, it's not a good thing at first glance. You're wearing a mask and beating women!"

"Why didn't the city guard take care of it?"

"Brother, why did you do such a thing here? You are also a practitioner, how can you bully the weak!"

As soon as Chu Linge heard the crowd's complaints, he immediately felt bad, and before he could stop it, several warriors had already vomited blood and flew out.

Looking at this scene, the onlookers dared to make noises, staring at the gray robed figure standing quietly, the timid ones even had weak calves.

He Xiangjun didn't even move his palm, he just diffused his breath a little, and then knocked those who were prone to fight injustice into a faint.

Afraid that she would attack again, Chu Linge stood up and hugged his surroundings gratefully, then silently walked to the opponent's side.

Seeing that she was still sensible, He Xiangjun stopped making trouble, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the city gate again.

Chu Linge patted the dirt on his robe, and followed step by step.

"You, go and ask, where is the best wine shop here?"

Hearing the words coming from under the mask, Chu Linge was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then, confused, went to the side to ask people.

She originally thought that this city was a site that the other party was familiar with, but she never thought that it seemed that the other party was here for the first time.

What makes her even more puzzled is, what is the purpose of inquiring about the wine shop?

There is a river in Fencheng, named Pingfen, which meanders and divides the whole city into two sections.

The most famous wine shop in Fencheng that Chu Linge found out was located on the banks of the Pingfen River, towering like a tower, standing on the top, almost overlooking the entire Fencheng.

He Xiangjun took Chu Linge into the restaurant, directly asked for a private room on the fourth floor, and then ordered the waiter to bring a portion of the best food and drinks.

After hearing what He Xiangjun said, Chu Linge and the guy were both stunned.

The former was very surprised, as long as his cultivation had reached the stage of Nirvana, as long as he had sufficient spiritual power, he would be fine without eating or drinking for several months.

Although many warriors regard food and wine as a hobby, Chu Linge doesn't think that the masked strong man in front of him belongs to that kind.

But the buddy's idea is very practical, there are so many good wines and dishes in this wine shop, and if they serve them all, there must be dozens of them.

So the question is, will the other party pay the full amount?Don't come here to find fault, right?

Seemingly seeing what the clerk was thinking, He Xiangjun flicked his fingers and threw a ring into the clerk's hand.

Said calmly: "Prepare me the best wing."

The buddy is also a person who has experienced scenes. When he saw that the opponent's shot was a ring, he immediately nodded and bowed, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Okay, my lord, please wait a moment, and I will go and prepare it for you."

Chu Linge sat down on one side of the chair by himself, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he was thinking in his heart, what exactly did the other party want to do?

He Xiangjun ignored her, walked to the window by himself, stretched out his hand to push open the wooden window, and looked at the crowds of busy beings running around below, without saying a word.

Taking advantage of the other party's lack of time to pay attention to him, Chu Linge simply opened his squinted eyes and began to observe the figure with his back turned to him.

He Xiangjun was dressed in a gray robe, with a silver mask on his cheeks, and his black hair was half tied and half tied, covering his ears and neck completely.

And the only palm that is exposed to people is always covered with a faint halo of spiritual power.

As for the chest, abdomen, and waist, they are also covered by spiritual power, flat and smooth without any curvature.

In short, just looking at it like this, it is impossible to tell whether the other party is a man or a woman with the naked eye?How old is it?

Chu Linge believed that even if he probed with divine sense, he might not be able to find any clues.

If a strong person like the other party wants to cover up his aura intentionally, unless he meets someone with a stronger cultivation base, otherwise, there will be almost no flaws to find.

Of course, almost none does not mean absolutely none.

When Chu Linge just woke up, she felt that the other party was a woman, and she would not be very old.

At this moment, I have confirmed what I think in my heart.

When she was at the gate of the city before, she was caught by the other party, and at that moment, Chu Linge smelled the faint and elegant fragrance.

But right now, although the other party just stood and watched quietly, Chu Linge still found something tricky from some inadvertent small movements.

To describe it, it's like a little girl who left the house for the first time, and she feels very strange when she sees everything.

Of course, Chu Linge would not really regard her as a little girl.

People can slap themselves to death with a backhand, such a 'little girl', just ask you if you are afraid!

He Xiangjun is naturally not a little girl, but the curiosity in his heart is true.

She was born in Canghai Sect and grew up in Canghai Sect. She has no parents or brothers, but only one master.

The master has a son, who is the current orthodox leader of the Canghai Sect, and as the only direct disciple of the master, she will naturally become the deputy leader after she grows up.

It was the first time for her to experience such an unfettered feeling similar to now.

This is not to say that someone restricted her freedom when she was in the Cang Haijiao. The main reason is that she feels different. It is actually not bad to go out for a walk once in a while.

The two stayed together for a while, thinking about each other, and the waiter began to serve wine and food one after another.

Looking at the table full of exquisite dishes, Chu Linge had some anticipation in his heart, thinking that if the other party wanted to eat, he had to take off his mask.

She really wanted to see what kind of face this woman with weird behaviors had!

However, what happened next made her fall into disappointment.

After the waiter finished serving the food and wine, he closed the wooden door and bowed out, He Xiangjun did start to eat with his hands, but the way was different from what Chu Linge thought.

He Xiangjun gently uncovered a corner of the mask, then used his spiritual power to maintain the opening angle, and began to pick up vegetables easily and gracefully, and put them under the mask.

Chu Linge: "..."

He Xiangjun has the cultivation base of the Nirvana Realm Four-layer Mountain, so eating is naturally only for the sake of freshness for a while, and the main thing is to taste.

Therefore, she only picked a little of each dish and didn't eat too much.

Chu Linge tilted his head, and gradually bent his back downward, trying to get a glimpse of the opponent's face from under the slightly raised mask.

As soon as he saw a trace of whiteness, his bent body was hit by spiritual power.

Chu Linge immediately cried out in pain, and fell from the chair to the ground.

"cluck"

A joyful laugh came from under the mask, coupled with that strange voice that could not tell the difference between male and female, Chu Linge's scalp went numb when he heard it.

After standing up, she didn't bother to be afraid of the other party anymore, she walked to the position facing He Xiangjun, sat down generously, and then started to pick up vegetables with her hands up.

Anyway, the other party is moody and likes to shoot at every turn, so I would rather be beaten by her when I am full than hungry.

Right now, I still can't stimulate the meridians to absorb Qi, and I just need food to replenish my strength. This big table dish, I don't want to eat it for nothing!

He Xiangjun didn't expect that the other party dared to sit down and eat after being slapped by him.

The moth eyebrows behind the mask raised slightly, and stared at Chu Linge who was stuffing food into his mouth like a wolf, and wanted to knock her off the table with a palm, thought for a while, but didn't do that.

Anyway, after ordering so much, I can't eat it myself, so let's treat it as a reward for the other party.

Thinking this way in his heart, He Xiangjun picked it up again, and began to pick up other dishes that he hadn't tried yet.

Seeing that she didn't hit him, Chu Linge let go and ate.

Across the table, the two began to eat together, moving and still, and there was a strange harmony in that scene.