The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Huo Tianfang said: "How do I feel that I am talking about it? It's a pity that Zijing is not a woman."

Zhao Qingyi's rogue temperament, as long as it is not the kind of direct swear words on the Internet, he is not afraid of meat and vegetables. It is more comfortable to talk to such a rich man who does not force women than to communicate with a hypocritical hypocrite.

Zhao Qingyi said: "I see such a narcissistic monk for the first time."

Huo Tianfang smiled and said: "There are not many men like me in this world, right? I think all women always love men like me."

Zhao Qingyi thought to himself: Any man who is obsessed with women is like an enlightened stallion.

Zhao Qingyi said: "If you are so confident, if you don't teach me two tricks, there will be so many women who like me in the future."

Huo Tianfang said: "You don't need to learn. If you learn, it would be terrible."

Zhao Qingyi touched her hair and said, "I see, you are afraid that you have taught your apprentice to starve Master to death. It is the back wave of the Yangtze River that pushed the front wave, and your front wave died on the beach."

Huo Tian laughed for a while, and said: "There is nothing to look at here, except that you can't see the sea by the side. Didn't you say that you were about to see and vomit during those days on the boat?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "I'm quite bored in the yard."

Huo Tianfang said: "At least there is not such a big sun, it will tan you."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "If solar energy tans your bald head, it will be fine if there is no hair."

Huo Tianfang muttered, Zhao Qingyi said: "You are angry, don't you like me to mention this? Then I don't want to say it."

Huo Tianfang said, "Is it ugly without hair?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "I guess it's not so beautiful."

Huo Tianfang frowned slightly, and Zhao Qingyi had already stood up.

The two went down the mountain together and returned to the guest house of the Penglai School in about two quarters of an hour, only to see Lu Xu, brothers Li and Xue brothers in the corner pavilion of the yard.

The two naturally walked over, Lu Xufeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Where did you two go?"

Huo Tianfang said: "I visited the scenery of Penglai in the back mountain area."

Xue Chen said to Zhao Qingyi: "I'm still looking for you to go out for a walk in the morning. You don't want to go, but I went out with Master Huo in the afternoon."

Zhao Qingyi wanted to say that she didn't go out with Huo Tianfang, Huo Tianfang laughed and said: "I have known Zijing for many days, even on a boat. She also used it in the morning to practice qigong, and only came out after noon. "

In the morning, the yang qi in the human body gradually grows. No matter if you practice internal or external skills, it is a good time and you will get twice the result with half the effort. Zhao Qingyi thinks that her skill is too bad, and there is no urgent matter now. Of course, she will not go to play in the morning.

Lu Xu invited Huo Tianfang and Zhao Qingyi to sit down and talked about their Penglai sect Zijing real person, Ziying Sanren, and several other direct disciples to discuss together. After tomorrow’s Ziyang real person’s four or seven, they will hold a competition for the leader. Tournament.

Lu Xu added: "At noon, the two senior brothers Chen and Yang and their supporting disciples also agreed."

Zhao Qingyi said: "In the end, we still have to use this method."

Martial arts is martial arts, not politics. The level of martial arts is like a person's academic qualifications and technical level, which determines a person's reputation and status.

The fake monk unfolded his folding fan and smiled and said, "It just happens to have seen the brilliant tricks of the future leader of the Penglai School. I don't think Guipai would suggest it."

Lu Xu said, "Master Xian and Mr. Huo are also friends. Now that Brother Huo is here, he will naturally ask Brother Huo to witness."

...

After dinner in the evening, it was getting dark, and it was not Lu Xu's turn to guard the coffin in the main hall tonight. Zhao Qingyi had just finished bathing, and Lu Xu sent Snow Song to invite Zhao Qingyi to speak in his courtyard.

He is a disciple of the Penglai Sect, and his status is not low, and the Lu family is very rich. He also donated silver to the Penglai Sect to rebuild various buildings. A group of newly built houses on the east side of the main hall are occupied by the younger generation of disciples. Those with high status have their own solitary rooms, while the outer disciples and Lu Xu’s younger disciples share a room.

Senior brothers and second senior brothers naturally have small courtyards that live alone, and Lu Xu has paid the money and has high martial arts skills, of course.

Zhao Qingyi thought that Lu Xu had something important, but when she saw him, he said to her, "You are not young anymore. You should avoid suspicion on weekdays."

Zhao Qingyi wondered: "I didn't do anything, so why don't I avoid it?"

Lu Xu said: "You and Xue Chen and the others hooked up, and you are in close contact with Huo Tianfang. It won't work for you to go on like this."

"..."

Lu Xu said, "You are a girl and you are not young anymore."

Zhao Qingyi snorted, not very surprised, and did not deny it, and said: "You don't know, you don't see it."

Lu Xu said, "I don't think your mother in the Spirit of Heaven would like to see you like this."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Oh, in fact, I really didn't do anything. Xue Chen and the others treat me as a brother, and they are like each other."

"Isn't this self-deception? There are differences between men and women, what kind of brothers do you have? Even if you are righteous brothers and sisters, you can't do that. If you think it doesn't matter, then in the future...what will Xue Chen and their wives think in the future? You beat yourself It was their brothers who approached them, how does their wife feel?"

Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath, put one hand on his waist, and one hand stroking his head. He muttered for a while, then looked at Lu Xu, and said, "You have confidence in your people. Their skills are good, but why do you Think I would be greedy for their beauty and eat tofu as a brother... Oh my God, the picture in your mind is so beautiful, I dare not think about it."

Lu Xu was startled for a while, frowned, and said, "This is what you think, I didn't mean it."

Zhao Qingyi looked at him and said: "San Gongzi, your subordinates are really only middle-men, they are very safe. Even if you put me and them on an isolated island for a hundred years, they will not become my harem concubine. Ours, please rest your heart! Please look at my serious eyes!"

Lu Xu turned around silently, took a deep breath, and said, "What are your thoughts, I dare not listen with my ears."

"No, you said it. You said their wives would be sad because I ate their tofu. I swear I didn't have this idea. By the way, when did you know that I was a girl? My age and acting skills are not so good. It's easy to see."

Lu Xu said, "You are seriously injured, I will give you a pulse."

Zhao Qingyi said strangely: "Are you still a medical expert? It is not easy for men and women to tell the difference in pulse conditions at the age of twelve or thirteen. Only in adulthood will the difference be greater, but after adulthood, the difference between men and women does not need to be pulsed."

What distinguishes the pulse is a person's physical health, not a male or female, but in general, a man’s pulse is more generous and powerful than a woman’s. But it is more difficult to distinguish between twelve and thirteen-year-old boys and girls, because twelve or thirteen-year-old men develop later than women, which intensifies the difficulty.

Of course, Zhao Qingyi can do it. Her Chinese and Western medicine are top-notch. She is very clear about the anatomy and breath of men and women. Basically, no one can pretend to be a man or a woman in front of her. She pretended to be a boy from the air and attitude, not from wearing a man's clothing.

Lu Xu said: "Men and women are different in the end. At that time, you suffered a serious internal injury, your qi and sea were damaged, and your pulse was weak and you couldn't pretend to be a man to lie to me. You are a girl, and even if you have outstanding martial arts, you should respect yourself."

Zhao Qingyi spread his hands and said: "I didn't want to indecent assault on your subordinates, Gu...It is estimated that many girls are relatively precocious. They are in love at the age of twelve or thirteen, but I matured late. Xue Chen is twenty-five, one of them The youngest, they are all at the level of uncles. Generally speaking, naive girls who do not live independently like uncles as life mentors. I don't like greasy uncles. I'm really a womanizer, I also look for fifteen or six years old Right?"

Of course, she also has a bottom line. She is not an attacker, and she wants to seize the long-term meal ticket and put baby Jia, who is about eleven years old, to sleep.

Lu Xufeng snapped his eyes twice and said, "You are a girl, have you ignored your own fame?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "It seems that I can't communicate with you."

Lu Xu said, "When things happen here, don't pretend to be a man. You should stay with Yinxue and others. Don't mix with men all day long."

Zhao Qingyi said: "You want to be beautiful! I want sister Yinxue and I to serve you as a maid. I am a temporary doorman, not a betrayal."

"I have no plans to let you be a slave, you can also be with my sisters."

"Let's talk at that time." After meeting Cheng Bao, I can slip away, and I can't go back to Lu's house to waste time.

Lu Xu took a step closer and said, "I know that you have many experiences that you don't want to talk about. You should have suffered. But you are a genius, but the more such a person is, the more stubborn it is, and it is difficult for me to agree with others' persuasion. You don’t want to use you, or you don’t want you to go astray. I hope I can take care of you."

Lu Xu's uncomfortable feeling has been in his heart for a long time, and because the guard was upside down the day before and the master's death was suddenly annoying, what made him worry about her lawlessness the most during the bath.

He patted her still tender shoulder and said, "Do you understand?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "If the hit has any way to go, there is no way."

Lu Xu was still waiting to speak when he heard an exclamation sound from outside.

"Killed! Help! Killed!"

The expressions of the two changed, and Zhao Qingyi said, "There are still many friends from the Central Plains martial arts here. Isn't it because something has happened?"

Lu Xu's eyes flashed and said, "The voice came from the direction of the elder brother's yard. It seems to be the younger sister Jiang Suxi from Yuyingtang."

Yuyingtang Ziying Sanren has four bishops, namely Dongfang Linger, Jiang Suxi, Zheng Peiwen, and Zhao Jinxiu. Among them, Dongfang Linger and Jiang Suxi are orphans adopted by Ziying San people from childhood. Zheng Peiwen and Zhao Jinxiu come from larger backgrounds. Some. Zheng Peiwen's ancestors were the founding generals of the Great Jin Dynasty, but their branch is now considered a side branch. Zheng Peiwen's elder brother is also learning arts in Penglai; Zhao Jinxiu is the jewel of the head of the Central Plains Escort.

The two came out of the hospital and rushed to Chen Botao's yard. When they got outside, they heard the sound of fighting.

At this time, many disciples from the faction arrived, and even the real Zi Jing and Ziying Sanren also rushed over. Before asking each other, they saw Jiang Suxi and Zheng Peiwen in the courtyard fighting with Yang Jianfeng.

Originally, the two female disciples weren't Yang Jianfeng's opponents, and they weren't opponents together, but Yang Jianfeng's heart was upset at this time. Everyone rushed forward, and Yang Jianfeng didn't take them down.

Zhenren Zijing and Sanren Ziying hurriedly stepped forward to separate them at first sight. At this time, the disciples and some guests from the rivers and lakes had already surrounded the yard.

The real Zi Jing said angrily: "The head brother was in a catastrophe. You guys are fighting in the same room at this time. Are you worthy of the head brother?"

Jiang Suxi panted, and said with sorrow: "Master, uncle, big brother and big sister... They are killed, it is the second senior brother... no, it is Yang Jianfeng... senior sister..."

There was an uproar among the people present. Zhenren Ziyang had already died suddenly. At this time, his chief disciple also died, and the murderer was the second disciple, which suffered one after another.

Zhao Qingyi smelled the **** smell, but did not expect that Dongfang Ling'er, who had been on the same boat for many days, would have died of such a beauty.

The real Zi Jing was shocked: "What?"

Yang Jianfeng said: "It's not me! When I rushed to the scene, they had already been killed."

Zheng Peiwen said: "We just went back to the yard from the main hall, and saw you enter the yard of the big brother, and then when you came in, we saw you killed the big brother and the big sister."

Yang Jianfeng said: "I also came in chasing figures. When I arrived at the scene, they were already dead."

Jiang Suxi said: "That's just your own words!"

Zhao Qingyi whispered to Lu Xu: "Hurry up and send someone to lock down the scene."

Lu Xu hurriedly gave instructions to the Li brothers and several senior brothers who had arrived, and they immediately took action.

Yang Jianfeng said: "What I said is true."

Suddenly, a disciple of the real Zijing family said: "Brother Yang, you didn't murder the senior brother just to be safe."