Chapter 165: Jade-faced scholar Leng Ziyan smiled sweetly.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Long Qingyun and said, "Looking at your leisure, you seem to be sure I will come?"

After saying that, he sat down straight, and the children of the world were generous and unpretentious.

Long Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "I'm curious about you when I'm down, and I guess you're surprised by me too. Besides, you still owe me a favor at the gambling table. I deliberately said the address of Fulai Inn just to wait for you!"

While speaking, Long Qingyun pointed to the dishes on the table. Leng Ziyan smiled and looked away.

The dishes on the table are also exquisite, a pot of Hanzhong spicy fish, a plate of Nanzheng bacon, a bowl of Shangyuan Guanhong tofu, a portion of braised beef, a plate of oil-cooked peanuts, and a pot of Xifeng wine is placed next to it.

"My name is Leng Ziyan. You ordered so many dishes, can you finish eating?" Leng Ziyan took the wine glass handed over by Long Qingyun and joked.

Long Qingyun smiled and said with a smile: "What an elegant name, it sounds nice! I should treat you warmly for the first time when I meet a cold beauty. What do you like to eat? Even if I say, I will tell the waiter to do it!"

Leng Ziyan chuckled and said, "Your condition at the dinner table is completely different from that in the casino. I didn't see it with my own eyes. I can't believe it. This is true."

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

Leng Ziyan tasted Shangyuan Guanhong Hongfu, pursed her lips and said, "I have heard that Shangyuan Guanhong Hongfu is a famous dish in Hanzhong. When I taste it today, it is indeed fragrant and refreshing, with a long aftertaste."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned, raised his wine glass, looked at Leng Ziyan carefully with his eyes, and said in surprise: "Miss Leng is not a local?"

Leng Ziyan drank it all, her face flushed, and she said softly: "You look at me so straight, is there anything wrong with my face? I just arrived in Hanzhong not long ago."

Long Qingyun filled the third glass of wine again.

Long Qingyun picked up a piece of braised beef and put it into his mouth. The cold purple smoke made a piece of Nanzheng bacon into his mouth. Both of them were observing each other.

I hope to capture more information from the other party’s words and behaviors, drinking and picking up food.

Then, the two of them touched another glass and drank it all in one go.

After three glasses of wine, Long Qingyun and Leng Ziyan chatted and laughed. While drinking, the tone of the two of them naturally relaxed a lot.

I gradually figured out some clues about the other party in my heart.

Long Qingyun seems rough and heroic, but is actually a scholar from a scholarly family; Leng Ziyan seems dignified and elegant, but is actually a rash woman who has been in the world for a long time.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

Leng Ziyan seemed drunk, but in fact she felt like a mirror in her heart. She was embarrassed to raise her drunken eyes, and she was still sleepy and she was still sleepy. Her eyes were blurred. She stared at Long Qingyun and tentatively said:

"I thought you were from a foreign country, and your words were mixed with the Donghan Zhongdu accent. Occasionally, there was a pure Wu language, as if I was from Nanyong again."

Long Qingyun was shocked. This woman observed Yu Wei and seemed to have a lot of experience in the world. She couldn't help but say:

"I have some reputation in Lin'an City. I am nicknamed "Yushu Linfeng, handsome, elegant, handsome, talented, and look like Pan An, a tree of pear blossoms that beat the jade-faced scholar of the crabapple.' Yes, Long Qingyun!"

Leng Ziyan smiled like a flower, and her smile was trembling with flowers, and said, "Why do you have such a long nickname? She is also a scholar with a jade face? She sounds like a prodigal son who steals jade and fragrance, but judging from your words and deeds, it is obviously not like..."

Leng Ziyan paused, and her sleepy eyes lit up immediately. She seemed to remember something, staring at Long Qingyun and said:

"As soon as you said it, I thought I had heard it somewhere, but now I finally remember it. It is said that the champion of the West Lake swordsmanship is Long Qingyun, who is a tall and magnificent swordsman, but your dry and thin figure is far from each other."

Leng Ziyan finished speaking, pursed her lips and pretended to be contemptuous.

Now Long Qingyun is a "scout" after all, and he is becoming more and more mature in dealing with things in the world. He doesn't mind Leng Ziyan's expression, because these are just superficial phenomena. The key is to see the essence through the phenomenon and reach the depths of people's hearts.

Leng Ziyan's identity is mysterious and has suspicious signs.

The casino is full of charm. When I first entered the door, I am sarcastic and sarcastic now. It is ever-changing and elusive.

Long Qingyun said with a solemn look on his face:

"Tell me, who is the power behind this Yongle Gambling House? Why did Tu Laosan, a siege shopkeeper, disappear out of thin air? What did you mean when you come to Hanzhong?"

Leng Ziyan saw that Long Qingyun suddenly became serious, suddenly stopped her smile and said seriously: "Are you really the Long Qingyun, who is the West Lake sword contestant?"

Long Qingyun was not angry and was arrogant, and a look of anger appeared on his resolute face: "What, don't you believe it yet? It's like a fake change. Since the West Lake Sword Contest, I have the identity of the Ministry of War and can serve in any unit in Nanyong. This time I came to Xishu, and I also wanted to see how the "Zhenyuan Army" of Su Wanting, the Zhenyuan Hou, was."

Leng Ziyan suddenly felt Long Qingyun's sharp aura, and was shocked and said aloud: "I believe it, why don't you?"

Long Qingyun raised his wine glass, touched Leng Ziyan for a moment, stared at Leng Ziyan's beautiful face, and said in a deep voice:

"With your intelligence and intelligence, since you have come to the appointment, you should know what I will ask you. We will not go around in circles. I have already told you my origin. Now it is your turn."

Leng Ziyan was forced to the corner by Long Qingyun, and squeezed out a smile, saying, "I am a disciple of Tianji Pavilion. Recently, I heard that several foreign forces have entered Hanzhong. I appeared as the siege shopkeeper of Yongle Gambling House, to investigate this matter."

Long Qingyun said seriously: "Since you are a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, how can you tell such a secret matter? "Fengyun Yijian" Wan Guqiu and I also have a few encounters. He wants to know that you are so confused and don't know what to think?"

Leng Ziyan smiled, but was not surprised but happy, and said loudly:

"You know my adopted father Wan Guqiu? No wonder he mentioned you before I came to Hanzhong and described your appearance. I was not that confused. I only told me that I was a disciple of Tianji Pavilion after I was sure you were Long Qingyun. I just said that I was a disciple of Tianji Pavilion. It was just..."

Leng Ziyan smiled sweetly and continued, "But when you just said that you were Long Qingyun, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, which is far from the 'wise and magical martial arts' mentioned by the adoptive father."

Long Qingyun straightened his body, raised his head and said:

"Are you talking about my nickname "Jade-faced Scholar"? Why do you think of it with the stolen jade and stolen fragrance? It seems that you know more about men."

Leng Ziyan blurted out and said, "Of course I understand." After suddenly speaking, Leng Ziyan seemed to feel that it was inappropriate and wanted to take it back, but it was too late.

A hint of shyness rose on his face and he looked at Long Qingyun secretly.

Long Qingyun was surprised and couldn't help but say curiously: "How can I explain this?"

Leng Ziyan's head drooped slightly and said leisurely: "I came from a brothel and I have been influenced by many emotional affairs between men and women. Most of these men with the word "jade face" are unfaithful people."

"Ah! When I saw Miss Leng's beauty and elegance, I really couldn't tell that she had been in that kind of place." Long Qingyun was extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, Leng Ziyan was so unrestrained that she actually told such things.

Leng Ziyan seemed to notice Long Qingyun's surprise and smiled slightly and said, "Don't think about it. I was redeemed from the brothel by my adoptive father at the age of twelve, and it can be regarded as being out of the mud without stain."

Long Qingyun couldn't help but sigh that the Tianji Pavilion is indeed powerful. The disciples in the Pavilion are much easier to investigate, collect and spy on information, and are similar to their current "scout" status.

A hint of redness appeared on Leng Ziyan's fair face.

It seems to be in a slightly drunk state, but with Leng Ziyan's alcohol content, this little wine is nothing at all.

If you don’t drink, you will be drunk?

Leng Ziyan also wondered: "What's wrong with me today? Why do you have to pour out these things to Long Qingyun."

Logically speaking, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion are well-trained.

Leng Ziyan has been in the world for a long time.
Chapter completed!