Do the best of Qingge

"Could it be that Xiaoge...is really stimulated?"

"Probably not. If you are stimulated, you should be pestering Hanxi at night..."

"Ahem, watch your words!"

"What are you afraid of? We didn't make it up."

Jiang Yun and Ruan Qiushi exchanged eyebrows and lawsuits, but Yi Xuan didn't pay attention to the gossip. After looking at it for a while, he asked, "Why are you wearing a maid's dress?"

In front of Lu Hanxi and the others, Chu Linge naturally wouldn't continue to describe his appearance in front of others, but he didn't bother to change his clothes.

After tugging on the collar casually, Chu Linge explained in a concise and concise manner the accidental encounters he had today and the impromptu plans.

"Don't worry, even if things come to light, no one will know who the pretender is."

Lu Hanxi moved lightly with lotus steps, and walked to her side. He stretched out his hand to straighten her collar, and asked his own question: "The method is good, but what should I do if I encounter some occasions where kneeling is required?"

As the breath sprayed and the light fragrance enveloped her, Chu Linge felt like a light feather brushed between her ears, which tickled her heart and mind.

Due to the presence of the master's mother group and the fact that they were discussing important matters at the moment, she was too embarrassed to make a move.

He could only stiffen his neck, and answer the question: "Kneeling is definitely not kneeling. If you really encounter such a situation, then you will try to evade it."

Although Chu Linge had suppressed his somewhat charming mood, Lu Hanxi, who was next to her, could not feel a little strange about her at the moment.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, seeing that the fair skin behind her ears was already turning red, she immediately understood it.

The delicate body leaned forward slightly, pretending to continue to straighten her clothes, but her fingertips lightly rubbed against the delicate and small earlobes.

After a few breaths, Lu Hanxi saw as he wished, that someone's entire beautiful ears were already red, and even his neck seemed to be covered with a layer of red.

Lu Hanxi was amused in his heart, but he didn't dare to flirt too much. He stood up straight and quickly distanced himself from that person.

The warmth and fragrance were far away at the same time, but Chu Linge's chest seemed to be stuffed into a drum, beating endlessly.

Just as she was thinking about whether to stay tonight and slip back to Wang Xu's place in the middle of the night, Master Yi Xuan spoke.

"Since you have made such a plan, you need to be more cautious in your actions in the future. There are not a few strong people in the Nirvana Realm here. Don't let others see your whereabouts. Go back quickly."

Hearing this, Chu Linge was stunned.

In my mind, Yi Xuan's last words were repeated over and over again: "Go back...go back...go..."

Lu Hanxi stood aside pretty, smiling without saying a word.

Early the next morning, Wang Xu took Chu Linge to Dufeng to pay his respects first, and then went to mobilize the patrolling guards.

The guards are independently divided from the clan soldiers and are directly under the command of the family head. The three sons and one daughter of the Wang family only have the right to dispatch when they are on duty.

In the Wang family, the status of the guards is not low, even stronger than the clan soldiers.

If you really want to count, it is similar to the law enforcement teams in many cities. If they encounter a dangerous situation while patrolling, they have the privilege of killing first and acting later.

Perhaps because of their special status, the patrol guards will not be too accommodating to the young masters and ladies like other guards and clan soldiers.

Therefore, when everyone saw that the young master was accompanied by a maid, most of the guards had a smile in their eyes.

Although he didn't show contempt on the surface, he felt a little contemptuous of this 'not yet weaned' young man.

Chu Linge put on a strong suit today, with armor on his chest, abdomen and limbs, and a simple bun on his head. This kind of attire is much more comfortable than yesterday.

It would be better if he didn't have those heavy armors on his body.

There's no other way, why is she just a 'rookie maid' who is about to step into the Profound Realm?

Although Wang Xu took office for the first time, it was obvious that he had done a lot of preparation before.

The routes of each team were arranged in an orderly manner, and finally, with a team of a hundred people, they stepped on their horses and left the clan land in a mighty manner.

Chu Linge followed the horse, and with a light glance of his spiritual sense, he knew that there were two hidden guards in the Faxiang Realm, protecting Wang Xu in the dark.

There is nothing surprising about this.

If there are other enemies in this monster city, I am afraid that the person who secretly guarantees its safety is not just a powerful person in the Faxiang Realm.

During the half-day inspection, they dealt with several small and big troubles. When the soldiers and guards looked at Wang Xu's young master again, they no longer had the contempt they had in the morning.

This little boy is not as delicate as he imagined.

In the evening, Young Master Wang Xu waved his palm and invited everyone to have a drink.

Chu Linge sat beside Wang Xu with nothing to do, neither drinking nor speaking, but thinking in his heart how he should quickly obtain information next.

Pretending to be someone else is not a long-term solution after all.

Leaving aside the fact that it's easy to be noticed by others, it's really uncomfortable to see the patrolling guards around you looking at me back and forth.

It was as if he and Wang Xu had a relationship that was unknown on the surface but everyone knew it in private.

Just as he was thinking about it, a burst of laughter suddenly came to Chu Linge: "Miss Qianxun, the fourth son has been running around for a day, why don't you know how to express it, and share the worries for the son?"

Chu Linge raised his eyes, looked at the person who spoke, and replied casually: "Oh? How do you express it?"

Hearing this reply, several soldiers and guards who were close to each other suddenly got excited, and surrounded the table with wooden stools, waiting to see the good show.

The person who spoke earlier patted the wine jar on the table, and said with a smile: "Whatever, I have to serve the young master to eat and drink!"

This sentence itself is nothing special, but when the soldier said it in a rhythmic tone, it added a bit of unusual color.

At this moment, another guard from the side shouted: "Feed it with your mouth, it will quench your thirst!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of soldiers and guards laughed softly.

Wang Xu knew that the guards always liked to make jokes like this, so he didn't care. He pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was having fun with everyone.

Hearing the laughter of the crowd, Chu Linge's face was as usual, without any sign of embarrassment.

The cold eyes swept slowly, but the palm on the leg moved slightly inadvertently.

The soldier who spoke the nasty words at the end smiled and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his throat.

Before he could react to what was wrong with him, he had already bowed his body, vomited twice, and spurted blood all over the place.

The guard beside him thought he had drunk too much, so he couldn't stop laughing.

It wasn't until the bloody smell filled the air that everyone was dumbfounded.

Several people drew out their weapons in unison, and rushed forward to protect Wang Xu's sides, staring around, but didn't find anything unusual.

When the guy saw the battle, he was so frightened that he quickly retreated to the counter.

The tense atmosphere? It didn't last long, but the person who vomited blood stood up holding his throat.

He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be cut by a knife blade, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at everyone with a pale face, terrified and fearful.

No one knew what was going on in this sudden scene, so they could only retreat in an orderly way, surrounded by Wang Xu.

Chu Linge walked last, picked up a wine bowl that no one had touched, raised his head and took a sip, and then leisurely followed out of the shop.

Walking in line on the long street, the palm of the soldier vomiting blood was soaked in cold sweat, and he didn't even have the courage to take a look at Chu Linge.

Many curious soldiers asked him quietly, but he just shook his head to show that he didn't know anything.

This rather weird little incident, because it didn't cause any real impact, was chattered by everyone for a while, and it passed away.

Only the still pale Bingwei knew in his heart that he had stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell.

I vaguely guessed the answer in my heart, but didn't dare to say a word.

It was getting late, Wang Xu originally planned to patrol for a while and go back home, but unexpectedly at this time, a clan soldier came to report that there was a disturbance in the east of the city, both sides used their weapons, and each suffered casualties.

After Wang Xu asked about the number of visitors and their cultivation level, he immediately ordered to rush to the east of the city.

After hearing the report from the clan soldiers, Chu Linge didn't feel that there was anything wrong. As long as it wasn't a surprise attack by a strong man in the Nirvana Realm, the two guards who followed secretly should be able to protect Wang Xu completely.

Besides, this young master must have something to send messages and save his life, so there is no need to worry about it.

After everyone rushed to the place where the fight was fought, they realized that the situation had changed again, and it was even more serious than what the soldiers of the tribe had reported before.

But after a while, the place of fighting moved from the street to the gate of the city.

It looked like the gang of troublemakers wanted to escape from the city desperately.

There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, either seriously injured or dead, most of them were soldiers and guards wearing armor.

Wang Xu knew that his cultivation was not good enough, so he rushed to the front without blood, so he only ordered the guards to attack quickly, not to let any one go.

On the other hand, he drew out his weapon and followed at the end. He unconsciously caressed the Fu Na ring with his fingers, knowing that it contained the spiritual weapon bestowed by the ancestor, and he felt much more relaxed.

After walking a few steps, Wang Xu suddenly turned his head and said to Chu Ling: "Qianxun, don't follow me anymore. If someone is ambushing outside the city and a scuffle breaks out, I have no time to take care of you."

Chu Linge secretly rolled his eyes, but there was just the right amount of emotion on his face, and then he said seriously: "No, how could Qian Xun let the young master go to risk alone at this time!"

As if he didn't expect her to say this, Wang Xu was stunned for a while, then nodded and said: "Alright then, you will follow me closely later."

"Okay." Chu Linge replied simply.

Wang Xu looked at his maid rather strangely, and felt that she seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

When the two moved to the gate of the city, a group of people had already beaten outside the city.

With the addition of more than a hundred patrol soldiers, the enemy was defeated one after another. Except for two half-step warriors who were still struggling to charge, the rest of the Mysterious Profound Realm accomplices were all killed by random knives.

Outside the city? There was no ambush, and the two bloodied warriors fled in a panic.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xu ordered the pursuit again, and he himself felt that he had come outside the city without knowing it.