Long Qingyun said with a graceful manner:

"I, a jade-faced scholar, traveled around the world and saw many women. The beauties from the north are generous and decent, the lady in the south of the Yangtze River is gentle and elegant, the woman in the northwest is charming and unrestrained, and the beauties in the east are lively and agile. You..."

Suddenly.

Long Qingyun thought of Mei Wanting, the beautiful girl from the north, Ling Zhiyan, the lady from the south of the Yangtze River, Tuoba Xi, the woman from the northwest, and Mo Zhixuan, the beautiful girl from the east.

Mo Zhixuan once said that her ancestors were great scholars from Shandong, so Long Qingyun classified her as a beauty in the east.

Therefore, Long Qingyun's evaluation of the four kinds of beauties was easy to use and quite accurate.

Speaking of this, Long Qingyun picked up the West Lake Longjing in front of him, and slowly sipped the shallow tea, with a very elegant demeanor.

At this time, Long Qingyun, the jade tree is in the wind and has a handsome appearance. It seems to be very consistent with the nickname of "Jade-faced Scholar".

The woman in green is Lou Xiaoyu, the daughter of Yuhuan, the main building of Xixing Palace. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be curious and opened his almond eyes widened:

"Where do you think I look like?"

Long Qingyun put down the teacup, shook his head and said:

"A girl, she is pretty and charming, with the gentle and beautiful feeling of a Jiangnan woman, but her words are full of fierceness and barbarity, and there is a faint sense of ferociousness..."

Lou Xiaoyu couldn't help but be angry, her cheeks were swollen and red.

Long Qingyun wanted this effect, and said with a smirk, "Look, look... you're going to get angry soon, right?"

Lou Xiaoyu finally held back and did not have an attack.

Long Qingyun sighed: "What a pity, although he is a stunning beauty, I can conclude that the girl comes from a grassroots house."

Lou Xiaoyu blurted out and said, "Miss is the young master of Xixing Palace, what are you talking about?"

"Ah? Girls can't talk nonsense. The Xixing Palace is so powerful that Zibai Mountain, so girls aren't afraid of causing trouble?" Long Qingyun turned his head carefully, looked back and forth, and said tremblingly.

A cold light flashed.

Lou Xiaoyu pulled out the jade sword and stabbed Long Qingyun's throat: "Look at the sword, your mouth is really annoying!"

Long Qingyun suddenly flashed to the window, barely avoiding Lou Xiaoyu's sharp attack.

Long Qingyun, who was lying on the window, gasped heavily and said loudly: "There are people under the sword of the girl, I believe you are all there."

Lou Xiaoyu put away his sword and returned to the sheath, and her cold eyebrows stretched out. She smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Even if you don't hide, I won't really kill you."

Long Qingyun clasped his fists and said in fear: "That's good, I'm scared to death, my heart is still beating around."

Lou Xiaoyuming sipped with a mouthful of West Lake Longjing and said sternly:

"It seems that you, the 'jade-faced scholar', have too ordinary martial arts. This man has no use to be tough and tough. You need to have real skills in your hands. I think you are an embroidered pillow, but you are not good at it."

As he said that, Lou Xiaoyu glanced at Long Qingyun's handsome face, showing her delicate and silly appearance, and she actually had a soft meaning:

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Long Qingyun was stunned and responded: "What can I do if I can find a girl?"

Lou Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I'm afraid you've known my identity for a long time, so you don't need to go around in circles. Tell me, what do you mean?"

Long Qingyun was suddenly shocked. It seemed that Lou Xiaoyu was young and knew what she knew. She smiled awkwardly, lowered her voice, and whispered:

"I'm not hiding it to my daughter, your mother Lou Yuhuan is in danger!"

Although the voice was small, Lou Xiaoyu could hear it clearly. She was shocked and stared at Long Qingyun and said in a deep voice:

"Who are you? How could you say such a perverse statement?"

Long Qingyun looked stern and serious, and whispered: "Can a girl talk with her?" While speaking, she looked at the crowd around her.

Lou Xiaoyu ignored it and waved her hand and said, "It's okay, they are all mine."

Long Qingyun looked at the guests near the tables, and sure enough, one was two, with respect for Lou Xiaoyu in his eyes.

Long Qingyun suddenly realized that the people on the table next to him were Lou Xiaoyu's entourage, and they were just dressed in a variety of clothes, just to cover up their eyes and ears.

Long Qingyun stretched out his head and leaned towards Lou Xiaoyu and said softly: "Be careful that there are ears in the wall!"

A touch of a girl's fragrance came to my nose, and there was a refreshing feeling. Long Qingyun couldn't help but look at Lou Xiaoyu.

Pretty facial features, delicate and charming, charming, and beautiful.

Lou Xiaoyu saw Long Qingyun looking at him with lust, and was about to get angry.

Long Qingyun dipped a drop of tea and wrote six words on the table: "Be careful of Yuwen Hongji!"

Lou Xiaoyu opened her mouth and was shocked: "Does this person know something?"

During the retreat of the Xixing Palace Lord, the deputy palace master Yuwen Hongji took over the position of the palace master, made friends with strangers from the world, frequently provoked the Dongyi Sect of the First Sect of Zibai Mountain, and occupied the Heihu Village under the Dongyi Sect a few days ago.

Lou Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out and sneaked into her mother's retreat to ask about the truth, but Lou Yuhuan disappeared.

Lou Xiaoyu suddenly felt something strange and felt that the matter was extremely unusual. She found an excuse to leave Xixing Palace and come to the Jiyiju Inn in Yunshui Town to secretly investigate the disappearance of her mother.

The Joyful Home Inn is the property of Xixing Palace. Lou Xiaoyu lives here and is within Yuwen Hongji's sight, so everyone is in peace.

However, Long Qingyun's inscription made Lou Xiaoyu feel enlightened. All signs indicate that his mother's disappearance is closely related to Yuwen Hong.

Long Qingyun saw that Lou Xiaoyu's face was moved, so he continued to write six words on the table: "Who is the one who benefited?"

A word woke up the dreamer. Lou Xiaoyu looked at Long Qingyun and nodded slightly.

Then he wrote on the table: "Who are you?"

Long Qingyun's lips raised slightly and wrote on the table: "When you are helping you, see you at the 'Second Room 2' at the age of 1990."

Lou Xiaoyu nodded slightly and agreed. She burst into laughter and said loudly:

"You have such poor martial arts skills, are so slick and slutty, and you don't have any seriousness. You actually want to pursue me. Don't be embarrassed, why don't you get out of here!"

Long Qingyun looked frightened and was about to say something. The three men in black at the next table stood up and walked towards the two of them.

One of the slightly fat men, who was a little older, pulled out the bright big knife in his hand, and the chill was shining with a burning chill.

He shouted at Long Qingyun and said, "Where did the disciples come from? Why don't you leave quickly?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Long Qingyun felt panic in his eyes and said stutteringly: "I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm leaving now."

Then he ran away, and in a hurry, his steps were unsteady, and he staggered and almost fell. At this time, Long Qingyun ran away in a panic, feeling like he was urinating, and he was very embarrassed.

Looking at Long Qingyun's embarrassment, Lou Xiaoyu felt secretly amused and thought to herself: "This guy is a bit interesting!"

Of course, Lou Xiaoyu understood that Long Qingyun was deliberately hiding his weakness. From Long Qingyun's calm eyes, it can be seen that this guy is definitely not an ordinary person.

The slightly fat man clasped his fists to Lou Xiaoyu and said respectfully: "Do you want to teach this kid a lesson? Please tell me clearly?"

Lou Xiaoyu shook her head slightly and said sternly:

"Don't make trouble, you can go on." Lou Xiaoyu felt quite majestic at this time.

In the distance, a middle-aged scholar in gray robe, with white face and willow beards, exuding a bookish atmosphere in his body in every move.

This person sips the tea slowly, with a graceful manner, his eyes bright and bright, and he saw everything just now.

A trace of thought appeared on the middle-aged scholar's clear and energetic face.

This girl is obviously quite majestic, but why does she look cute and silly in front of this boy?

This young man has clearly reached the level of martial arts.

Why do you still deliberately hide your weakness?
Chapter completed!