Fighting with fire shadow

Ximen Cheng noticed the honest young man's interested expression, raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "Brother, I think you seem to be very interested in what Brother Huang said. If you don't mind, you might as well come along. Sit down and have a drink?”

The honest boy scratched his head in embarrassment, then picked up the wine glass and walked up to Ximen Cheng and Huang Rong. He said apologetically: "Brothers, I'm so sorry. My name is Guo Jing. I didn't mean to disturb your interest. It's just that I'm sorry. My hometown is also in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have been living in the desert these years, so when I heard Brother Huang just talk about the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, I couldn't help but listen for a while."

"It doesn't matter, I like to make friends the most. Just now, Brother Guo said that you are from the desert, so you can tell us about the desert. I think Brother Huang will also be very interested."

"Uh-huh."

Huang Rong heard this and nodded in agreement.

Although Guo Jing's heroic act of saving the beauty was preempted by Ximen Cheng, Huang Rong also noticed Guo Jing's behavior of stopping the waiter just now. She quite liked this silly-looking guy and didn't mind letting him Come and share a table.

"Hehe~"

Guo Jing giggled twice, sat down on the stool opposite Huang Rong, and then told Ximen Cheng and others about his many interesting stories such as hunting rabbits, shooting eagles, galloping horses, and hunting wolves in the desert.

Huang Rong had never been to the desert before, but she listened with interest, while Ximen Cheng looked at Guo Jing in a strange way.

Ximen Cheng thought to himself: "This guy just looks honest and honest, but he actually has a bit of a clumsy attitude."

Judging from Guo Jing's introduction just now, they are indeed all kinds of anecdotes about the desert. However, when he explained these anecdotes, he cleverly avoided some important things, such as his relationship with Temujin. , and the matter of learning martial arts from the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan.

After Guo Jing finished talking about all the interesting things in the desert, Huang Rong couldn't help but said to Ximen Cheng: "Brother Ximen, we have talked so much, can you also tell us the interesting things you have experienced in these years? "

"Okay, then let me tell you about it! Let's start with Miao Territory..."

Ximen Cheng was once a good young man living in the 21st century. Although he had not really traveled to many places, his knowledge far exceeded that of Huang Rong and Guo Jing.

Ximen Cheng first explained to Huang Rong and others about the unique scenery of Miao territory and the various rumored secrets of poisonous insects, which stunned the two of them. Then he also talked about the Tianshan Mountains, which are covered with ice and snow all year round. There were various rumors and stories about the Vulture Palace hundreds of years ago, and finally they were related to astronomical phenomena.

"Gudong~"

After more than half an hour, Ximen Cheng, who was thirsty, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

Huang Rong was the first to recover from her stunned state and asked curiously: "Brother Ximen, who are you? How do you know so many things?"

Although Ximen Cheng's physical age is less than 15 years old, which is younger than Huang Rong and Guo Jing, his mental age is more than 20 years old. In addition, his conversational skills are extraordinary, so Huang Rong and Guo Jing subconsciously regarded him as Become a big brother.

Huang Rong always thought that her knowledge was very good, but after listening to what Ximen Cheng said, she still unconsciously felt that her knowledge was shallow.

In Huang Rong's eyes, perhaps only her father, Huang Yaoshi, could compete with Ximen Cheng in terms of knowledge. However, Huang Yaoshi was already in his 30s, while Ximen Cheng was about the same age as Huang Rong. There is naturally no comparison between them.

"Haha~"

Ximen Cheng glanced at Guo Jing, who had not yet recovered, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am actually a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. I have been traveling around the world with my master in the past few years, so I have seen a lot. a little."

"Xiaoyao Sect? Why haven't I heard of this sect?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly, searched her mind carefully, and showed a somewhat confused expression.

Judging from what Ximen Cheng said just now, Huang Rong concluded that his inheritance must be extraordinary. However, in her impression, there seemed to be no sect named Xiaoyao Sect in the world.

Ximen Cheng explained with a smile: "Brother Huang doesn't know that the Xiaoyao Sect is a hidden sect. The number of disciples in the past generations will not exceed five, so its reputation is not prominent in the world."

"The hidden sect? That's it."

Huang Rong was slightly stunned at first, then nodded clearly.

Huang Rong had no doubts about Ximen Cheng's explanation, because the Peach Blossom Island where Huang Yaoshi lived could be regarded as a reclusive sect to some extent.

After learning that Ximen Cheng was from the Xiaoyao Sect, Huang Rong had no intention of going into details and continued to chat with Ximen Cheng and Guo Jing.

Compared with Guo Jing who stayed in the desert all year round, the knowledgeable Ximen Cheng was obviously more to Huang Rong's liking. They spent most of the time chatting, while Guo Jing acted as a qualified listener.

After having enough wine and food, Ximen Cheng waved to the waiter and said: "Waiter, pay the bill!"

When the waiter heard this, he quickly walked up to Ximen Cheng with the bill and said with a flattering look on his face: "The food and wine for the three gentlemen cost nine taels, six cents and seven cents in total."

Ximen Cheng asked curiously: "How much silver can the gold coin I gave you just now be exchanged for?"

"More than eight taels."

"In that case, I will give you another gold coin and exchange the remaining money into silver."

"Okay, please wait a minute."

The waiter took the gold coin from Ximen Cheng and quickly ran to the counter. He quickly changed the remaining money into broken silver and handed it to Ximen Cheng.

"call……"

After the three of them walked out of the hotel, a gust of cold wind came towards them, causing Huang Rong, whose clothes were a little thin, to shrink her neck subconsciously.

"Whoa!"

Just when Guo Jing was about to take off his mink fur and let Huang Rong wear it, Ximen Cheng suddenly waved his right hand, and a snow-white rabbit velvet cloak appeared out of thin air in his hands.

"Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

When Huang Rong and Guo Jing saw this scene, their eyes suddenly widened with expressions of disbelief.

"You two dear brothers, don't be surprised. This is our Xiaoyao sect's unique skill, "The Art of Hiding Objects." You can just think of it as a charlatan."

Ximen Cheng looked at Huang Rong's stunned and cute expression, explained casually, then put the rabbit fur cloak directly on her body, patted her thin shoulder and said: "Brother Huang Xian, your body is too thin, this dress I’ll give it to you, I hope my dear brother won’t dislike it.”