Chapter 379: Love and Hate in the Heart

"Sorry, Miss Meng doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone. Please come back, gentleman." Li Qiangbing blocked the water bridge in the corridor with a little lazy. His burly body occupied the entire waterway. Although he was quite polite, he clearly ignored these people in his eyes.

In the capital, where is Long Qianxing not being swearing, and when has he ever been so despised? He looked at Li Qiangbing coldly and shouted: "What are you, get out-"

Behind Long Qianxing, following the six masters guarded him. As soon as Long Qianxing shouted, the six people had already jumped forward, without even a single word of redundant words. In the capital, no one dared to be rude to the Long Guard Army, but this momentum also made people see how arrogant Long Guard Army was in the capital.

Li Qiangbing's body shook slightly, raised his head, and his heavy power had already filled his arms. His fists suddenly flashed like lightning. He hit the lower abdomen of two dragon guard masters who were flying towards him. Two soft screams of depression sounded, and his bodies had already collapsed and fell into the lake.

The moon in the night sky was bright, and the sound of the water was shaken by the sound of water, causing ripples in the Yuanhu Lake. The quiet breath actually came alive at this moment.

"It's really a turtle guy who is looking for death, I'm going to make the old man angry." The two fell into the water. The few people behind them were already a little afraid and treated each other with their bodies. They seemed to want to find Li Qiangbing's weakness. Even if he insulted and disdained, no one dared to step forward lightly. After a quick try, they knew that this man was very powerful and not easy to mess with.

Long Qianxing took a step forward, pointed at Li Qiangbing and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Li Qiangbing's cold face was silent. Without looking at him, he said: "Sorry, I don't want to know who you are. I only know that without Mr. Xiao's orders, no one is allowed to disturb him, and you are no exception."

Long Qianxing was angry and was about to break through, but he didn't believe that there were still people in the capital who dared to be unreasonable to him. Besides, the large army of the Dragon Guards was nearby, so he was not afraid of anyone.

A strong scent of wind suddenly arose in this round lake. Before people saw it, a sound came. A little misty sound had already sounded: "The night is bright, and drinking sake is really a pleasure in life. Miss Meng, I believe you won't mind being a guest!"

Long Qianxing's face changed and his figure had already retreated because he knew that his father had appeared and he had no right to speak here.

Xiao Qiufeng's expression moved slightly, but he did not escape Meng Qingling's eyes. With a smile, she asked, "What? Young Master Xiao is also afraid?"

A figure, at this moment, was like a light swallow flying, and it actually crossed the entire Yuanhu Lake. In the blink of an eye, it had already landed on the Bihe Pavilion. There was no need to test his power. The elegance of leaping into the sky alone made many people far beyond the reach of the world. The iron pillar and the two divine weapons were tense and moved without the wind.

This is the Dragon General. In the capital, few people can arouse Xiao Qiufeng's strong fighting spirit.

"Hahaha, the century-old Moutai is really good wine." As the dragon general moved his slender body, he waved his arms, and with invisible power, even the three people of the iron pillar had already taken three steps back, and Xiao Qiufeng had waved his hand to stop their actions. The three of them retreated, just giving up the way forward.

Meng Qingling had already stood up: "It turned out that the dragon general arrived. It was such an honor. I didn't expect that the dragon general was so elegant. He liked the bright moon as a song and enjoyed drinking. Welcome."

The dragon general's eyes were filled with crystal light. At night, like two lanterns, we greeted Meng Qingling, just raised his hand to signal, but his eyes were watching Xiao Qiufeng, who was sitting at the table, looking very quiet.

"Miss Meng, I don't know when you made such a friend, can you introduce me to me?" There is no need for words to meet the masters. The unique communication methods of warriors are carried out invisibly. The great power of the contemporary dragon general can of course see the powerful and restrained aura of this young man at a glance.

Xiao Qiufeng finally stood up and faced Long Fei, a famous general in the capital who made him confused and had a lot of grudges and could not make up for it.

"Xiao Qiufeng from the southeast has seen the dragon general. I have heard of the reputation of the dragon general for a long time. I have the chance to meet here tonight. I borrow flowers to offer Buddha and respect the dragon general with a cup."

This is a toast. Xiao Qiufeng has never toasted anyone. Long Jiang is the first one. Whether it was before or after, all the gratitude turned into vain in this glass of wine, and the grudge between the two officially began to be resolved.

The dragon general could not accept it, but Xiao Qiufeng did not give him the chance to refuse.

The palm slapped slightly on the stone table, and a wine glass had already shaken up. Waves and moves. The wine glass that condensed the spirit of martial arts had already flew towards the dragon general.

"It turns out that Xiao Shao, who is famous in the Southeast, is so polite." The hand that was originally left behind was already stretched out. Although it was very slow, Xiao Qiufeng could feel his solemnity. Even Meng Qingling, who did not understand martial arts, knew that this was a battle between warriors.

The wine glass was already in his hand, and the smile of the dragon general's face was still there, but his heart was very excited. Because the huge power both frightened and scared him, he stared at Xiao Qiufeng's eyes. The wine in the glass had already been sipped, and when his hands were relaxed, a few "cracks" sounds had already been heard in silence.

The cup had been cracked into several pieces and fell from the fingers of the dragon general.

"Hahaha-It's true that he is worthy of being the Southeast Young Master Xiao. It's amazing, great. Thank you for this glass of wine. I hope we can become friends with the opportunity."

This kind of politeness is not hypocritical. Long General moved and said, "An uninvited guest disturbed Miss Meng's date. It's really abrupt. Long said goodbye, and you both enjoy it."

In every manner, they are clean and neat, and they do have the spirit of being talented. Although they meet each other, they all know that the other is their biggest opponent.

Long Fei has long heard of the reputation of Xiao Shao in Southeast for a long time, but he never knew that this legendary figure, with all his cultivation, had reached such a terrifying state. Just by trying it, he felt the chill. It had nothing to do with strength, and there was something he was afraid of and familiar with in this man.

The dragon general left, Long Qianxing also left, and all the dragon guards hidden around him also left, or they understood that even if they stayed, they would have no effect in facing this young master Xiao.

Bihe Pavilion has returned to peace.

Meng Qingling was smiling, a very beautiful and charming smile hung on her face, completely different from his face with his mouth raised and coquettish look, but it was quite tempting.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm very surprised. Compared with the Dragon General of the famous capital, who is more powerful?"

Xiao Qiufeng smiled, looked at Meng Qingling with a meaningful look, and replied: "Actually, I really want to know this answer."

As long as he is in the capital, he will know this answer sooner or later.

Meng Qingling did not ask again, raised her glass and said, "I, Meng Qingling, keeping my word, Xiao Qiufeng, the road to the capital is not easy to walk, but here, I still wish you smooth sailing. This is the third glass of wine I wish you."

Three glasses of wine and a love, but unfortunately, Xiao Qiufeng was not in the mood to receive this tenderness and finally met the Dragon General, but this was just the beginning.

In the third glass of wine, Xiao Qiufeng did not drink it, but slowly stood up: "The wine has passed away, drinking it again is like poison. Miss Meng, thank you for your company, goodbye."

There was no extra word. Xiao Qiufeng turned around and left. Meng Qingling immediately stood up and shouted, "Hey, what kind of man are you? I, a woman, have drunk so much wine, you have to send it to me. Do you have the heart to put me here alone and give bad people a chance?"

Xiao Qiufeng turned around, smiled ambiguously, and joked: "Miss Meng, it seems that you said that I am the worst man in the world. Don't worry, except me, no one can take advantage of you."

Xiao Qiufeng left, leaving with confidence. If Meng Qingling could be taken advantage of so easily, the men in the entire capital would not be crazy. Besides, the figure hiding by the Jinghu Lake, which was harmonious with the night color, wasn’t it her bodyguard?

A person, a pot of wine, a cup, and a cup with his jade hand, poured the whole glass of wine into his throat. The smell of wine choked was full of temptation and spring. His pink face was already like a peach blossom. It's a pity that there was nothing here except the bright moon in the sky, otherwise he would be a man who was very brave and was tempted to see the lust.

"Bad man, if you don't accompany me, I'll drink it myself. I'll get drunk. I'll get drunk and never wake up from my dream." The sad look was completely different from the cold and gorgeous Huizhi just now. However, Meng Qingling indulged himself in this first time.

Because of hatred, she hated herself, why can't she forget this man? After dreaming at midnight, she was shocked to find that the shadow that had been in her dream turned into Xiao Qiufeng.

No, absolutely no, there is only one person he likes, which is the shadow of life and death that will last for the rest of his life. Even if he dies, no one can replace him in her heart.

But this man made her painful and alternating figure never calmed down from the day she returned to Beijing. Sometimes, she seemed to be unable to tell which one was Xiao Qiufeng, the bastard, and that one was the shadow of her deep love.

Finally got drunk and slowly lay on the table.
Chapter completed!