Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

Because of this martial arts conference, the daily conversation of the people near Qiong Qingshan became the martial arts conference.

Those who don’t have the spare money to go up the mountain to watch the excitement will wait for those who have been up the mountain to describe the scene, including the flash of swords and shadows, and the backstabbing.

In fact, this first day was not that good at all.

When passing by an alley, Tingqiao saw a bunch of children gathering there to play "role play". Each one was better at picking names and even had a name for their moves.

Fortunately, she never did this kind of stupidity when she was a child, it just looks funny.

She and Lu Xingjun were hiding and watching. These children would definitely not be able to find them.

The stronger kid at the end should be the "head", and "elders" were specially arranged to stand on both sides.

It’s so funny, the kid has a wooden stick on his waist. Is it used as a “sword”?

The kid standing in the middle bowed his hands in a dignified manner, "I'm the Blazing Crazy Sword--Li Xiaoyu. I want to join your sect."

The kid in the back said, "My Thunder Clan has very strict rules. If you want to come in, you must first bring a bunch of candied haws."

Tingqiao couldn't help laughing, what kind of sect is this that cheats people with food and drinks?

She waved her hand slightly, signaling him to leave, "Let's go look elsewhere."

Not all of the stalls here are for food and drink, but there are also some items said to be from the Western Regions. Tingqiao looked curious and took a closer look...

Strange is really strange, but her intuition tells her that she is not from the Western Region.

I'm afraid the stall owner somehow made it up and gave it the name of the Western Regions, but Qiongqingshan only charges the rent at the foot of the mountain, regardless of the authenticity of the stall.

"Like it?" Lu Xingjun asked her beside him.

Tingqiao shook his head and took him elsewhere.

There are fresh things everywhere here, probably because there are many Jianghu people on the mountain, so even people who have been around Jianghu all year round will find the things on display strange.

So it's no wonder that Tingqiao, who had been bored in the Mountain of No Return for a long time, felt strange.

"There are still many new and unseen things in the world." Tingqiao suddenly said this.

Lu Xingjun didn't understand the other meaning of her words, or he pretended not to hear anything. He just said, "Yes, Qiaoqiao and I will go and see it together."

Tingqiao changed his words, "...you are pretty good at calling me by my name. How long have you been thinking about it?"

He hooked her palm and said, "Qiaoqiao can guess."

Tingqiao said with a smile on his face, "I won't guess."

After walking around for a day, they were martial arts practitioners after all, so neither of them felt tired.

In the evening, we returned to the mountain.

In the remote courtyard covered by trees, as soon as Lu Xingjun entered, he first looked around to make sure no one was there, and then his face relaxed.

Tingqiao found it funny, "Why do you care so much about Bai Qixing?"

She clearly said she didn't mean to him.

Lu Xingjun pretended to be innocent, "No, I just took a look."

If that person didn't come, he would be wise. If he came again, he would ask the young leader for "pointers".

She didn't believe this anyway, he was already very shady and eccentric a few days ago.

Either they say that the young leader is idle, or when they are pouring tea, they say that the tea cups are broken and they can’t let the young leader take a sip of tea...

Tingqiao smiled and teased, "How about I invite him over for a drink?"

Lu Xingjun immediately looked serious, "Qiaoqiao, that's not necessary. I'll drink with you."

Tingqiao smiled again, what a jealous person.

Moreover, how could she dare to let him drink, what if he got drunk again...

Lu Xingjun said, "Just drink some. You wait on the eaves while I go get some wine."

Tingqiao: "Well... okay."

With a slight leap, he landed on the eaves, while Lu Xingjun went to get the wine elsewhere.

As for where to get it, Qiong Qingshan naturally has wine prepared. With so many people from all walks of life here, how could they not prepare wine?

Tingqiao sat on the eaves for a while. Not long after, he came back with wine, and then went down to get a quilt.

She smiled, "It's actually not that cold."

I've been in the cold pool, so I don't care about the temperature anymore.

Lu Xingjun ignored what she said, wrapped the two of them in a quilt, and poured a bowl of wine each.

This person also used his internal energy to warm himself up.

This is Tingqiao's first time drinking like this, and it's funny when he holds it in his hand.

Now her eyes were full of smiles.

"It's strange."

She lowered her head and took a sip. It was still so spicy.

After he also took a sip of wine, he asked her: "Qiaoqiao, last month you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tingqiao knew what he wanted to ask.

She was stunned for a moment, "I randomly entered a barren mountain and survived there."

There was no help from Hantan or Xiyunguo around her, and without him around her, the pain in her body could be said to have increased to the extreme.

Fortunately, she had gotten used to this pain before.

Lu Xingjun hugged her, "I clearly promised to accompany you and let you get used to my presence."

Why did he feel guilty... Tingqiao sighed softly, "I didn't let you follow."

"Then it's my fault for not following you." Lu Xingjun wanted to put his arms around her, which she couldn't bear.

This is the first time he has used this kind of caution.

"..."

She is stubborn and so is he.

This is really a difficult question to solve.

There are still many scenery in this world, and she also hopes that his eyes can hold more scenery.

Tingqiao suddenly leaned on his shoulder. Lu Xingjun lowered his gaze, tilted his face slightly, and pressed it against her hair.

There is a delicate fragrance in her hair. This fragrance, like her, is difficult to get close to, but once you get close, you can't let go.

Lu Xingjun's eyes were filled with countless emotions, and his arm around her tightened a little tighter.

Tingqiao noticed his strength and didn't say anything. He just leaned on his shoulder and didn't even drink.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Forget it, I won't drink anymore, I'm sleepy."

Lu Xingjun said: "Okay."

Before she could stand up, he picked her up with the quilt, "I'll take you down."

When she got to bed and was about to fall asleep, she suddenly whispered: "Although our sect is only two people, we still have sect rules."

Lu Xingjun followed her words and asked, "What are the rules of the sect?"

Tingqiao turned her head and looked at him, "Listen to Master."

He laughed, "Then have I always done a good job?"

"Well," she tilted her head, "so you have to do a good job in the future."

Lu Xingjun squeezed her hand tightly, "...I'm a little sleepy too, so sleep well."

He is as delicate as the painted brows and eyes, which are all firm colors.

Tingqiao pursed his lower lip and had no choice but to close his eyes and fall asleep for the time being.

Lu Xingjun hadn't closed his eyes yet. He stared at her alone for a while, his expression indifferent, and his sadness could be vaguely glimpsed.

Of course he knew that she didn't give up on her idea, and he didn't give up on his persistence either.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her hand that was held in his palm, and he didn't want to let go.