"Brother, someone invited me to play on his island. I'm very interested."

The next day, after breakfast, Tingge was brought up.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes moved: "Who is it?"

"It's a powerful character." Ting Ge thought for a while and said, "His name is Gong Jiu. Although he is not well-known in the Jianghu, his status is not ordinary."

"Gong Jiu?" Ximen Chuuxue repeated this name he had never heard before in a low voice, "Are you sure there is no threat?"

"He knows my identity." Ting Ge said, "And he is a smart man." A smart man, unless there is some blood feud, will never want to offend such a terrible opponent as Yu Luocha.

Anyone who becomes the enemy of Yu Luocha will be a frightening nightmare.

"Remember to bring the hidden guards with you." Ximen Chuuxue is not very worried about Tingge's safety, she has the dark guards specially sent by Yu Luocha to protect her by her side, Tingge himself was also taught by Yu Luocha himself, martial arts Not to mention being one of the best, he is also among the top in the Jianghu, and he is invulnerable to all poisons. Even if he encounters an invincible opponent, at least there is no problem in escaping.

"Well, I know." Tingge smiled slightly, "Don't worry, brother."

"Brother, don't stay in Wanmei Villa all day to practice swords. When you have time, go out for a walk once in a while. It's not bad to relax."

"It would be even better if I could find a sister-in-law for me. Daddy has been waiting for a long time to hold his grandson."

Lin Bo listened and nodded, owner, the lady is right, you are not young, it is time to think about marrying a wife!

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Tingge, but didn't speak.

Ting Ge blinked her eyes, and raised her hand to signal that she would stop talking.

In the afternoon, Tingge took the small package that Lin Bo had prepared for her and went straight into the carriage that Gong Jiu sent to pick her up.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he was stunned when he heard the song.

Inside sat a slender figure that was fairly familiar.

"Gong Jiu? Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid my subordinates will neglect me, so I came here to answer Miss Ge." Gong Jiu herself was very handsome, and she was smiling like a crown jade, and her smile was like a spring breeze. Coupled with such a gentle tone, it was hidden Words containing concern, if it is an ordinary woman, I am afraid that she will secretly agree with her because of this, no matter how bad it is, she can't help but blush and heartbeat.

However, things are always unexpected.

"...You are really hospitable." After a pause, Tingge calmly commented and found a seat to sit down.

Hospitality……

Gong Jiu was silent.

Sometimes he really doubts how Yu Luocha raised her daughter...

Why is it that Yu Tingge understands the original intention of every action he makes?

When Yu Luocha gets along with Yu Tingge, won't it feel like a chicken talking to a duck?

Or is Yu Luocha's own thinking mode also so unpredictable?

The speed of the carriage was very fast, but it was also very stable. When sitting in the carriage, listening to the song, I didn't feel any bumps at all, as if I was sitting in a room.

Tingge's eyes lit up: "This carriage is very good."

"Miss Ting Ge has won the prize, but it's just a modification of the usual carriage."

"You made this carriage?"

Gong Jiu was taken aback, and shook her head: "Of course not." How did she know that he made the carriage?Does he look like a craftsman who can make such things?

"Then what do you answer me for?"

"?"

"I praise the craftsman who makes the carriage."

"..."

Gong Jiu choked, and looked up at Tingge.

Ting Ge also looked at him, his black and white eyes looked exceptionally clean, without any haze.

"...Because the craftsman is not here, I will answer Miss Tingge instead of him."

"Oh." Tingge nodded and stopped talking.

Gong Jiu raised his forehead, what is the matter with this feeling of wanting to ask the sky without words...

Gong Jiu has always known that Yu Luocha is a frightening opponent.

He will be afraid of Jade Rakshasa.

However, he never thought that Yu Luocha was an insurmountable person.

He has strong confidence in himself.

I believe that I am not inferior to Yu Luocha.

But today he felt for the first time that Yu Luocha is still a person who cannot help but admire...

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It's been a day since we got on the boat.

When I first got on the boat, I listened to the music and thought about seeing the scenery at sea which is different from that on land.

It’s just that the sea is magnificent, but when the weather is calm, the scenery is monotonous. At a glance, until the water and the sky meet, it is just a piece of blue. Occasionally, there will be fish jumping out of the water. I find it interesting, but after a long time, it seems boring.

Ting Ge watched the scenery outside all morning, and went directly to the cabin in the afternoon. She took the few books that Lin Bo had prepared for her before boarding the ship and read slowly to pass the time.

For Xi Jing's Tingge, there are many ways to pass the time, no matter how bad it is, she can still meditate and practice, and she will never feel bored.

Gong Jiu was also very sensible and didn't bother her, but asked the maid to bring her food, tea and pastries on time.

Three days later, I felt that since I got on the boat, I just kept ignoring Gong Jiu, the master. It seemed that he was not very good. Ding Ge finally remembered to visit the master of the boat.

After asking where Gong Jiu was, Tingge went straight there.

When he walked outside the door of Gong Jiu's room, Tingge suddenly heard a strange sound, he couldn't help but pause, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

It was a moan.

It sounds like a bit of a pain...

It also seems to be mixed with an inexplicable feeling...

Ting Ge's heart skipped a beat, hesitating whether to open the door and go in.

Did she come at the wrong time?

Suddenly there was another collision sound inside, Tingge was taken aback, and subconsciously pushed the door open and went in.

She thought something was wrong inside.

After entering, I found that the inside of the room was not very messy, but a shelf fell to the ground, presumably it was the crashing sound made by the falling of the shelf just now.

There was a man lying on the ground, a disheveled man.

Ting Ge thought it was someone who came to attack Gong Jiu, but after a closer look, he discovered that it was Gong Jiu, Gong Jiu who was so neat and tidy on weekdays.

His complexion was abnormally bright red, and the white clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing the skin inside, with a little red on it, it could be seen from listening to the song that it was the mark left after being pricked by a needle.

Generally, it is difficult to leave visible marks after a needle stick, but the marks on Gong Jiu's body are not very difficult to identify, which shows that the needles stuck on his body are definitely not small, and the force is not small.

"Gong Jiu, you are..." What's going on?

Seeing Gong Jiu's embarrassed posture, Tingge's first thought was who attacked Gong Jiu?To make Gong Jiu, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, so embarrassing, the person who comes here must have unimaginably strong martial arts, at least he must be a master of her father's level!

"Pick me...pick me..."

Gong Jiu didn't answer her question. When he saw her coming in, his eyes lit up, but he continued to moan intermittently. He still had a few gold needles in his hand.

"Hey?"

He was stunned when he heard the song.

What Gong Jiu meant... Could it be that he did all the injuries on his body?

smoke him?

Ting Ge subconsciously looked around for a week, and sure enough, he saw a red whip on the wall.

He tentatively flung it, listening to the song for sure, it must be very painful to throw this thing on someone.

Do you really want to draw Gong Jiu?

She is good at martial arts, and she has also learned how to whip, but she is sure that if she swings the whip on someone, although it is not enough to smash the body, it is not a problem to break one or two bones.

Although Gong Jiu has high martial arts skills, can he stand up to it?

"Hit me... Hurry up and hit me..."

Well, Tingge decided that since people made such a strong request, and she wasn't asking her to smoke herself, she didn't have to worry about it so much.

Listening to the song and shaking his hands is a whip, and hearing the whistling sound of the whip passing through the air, Gong Jiu's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly avoided the whip that was thrown over.

With a "bang", the whip hit the floor and successfully smashed a hole in the floor.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Gong Jiu's forehead. It's true that he likes to torture himself, but he definitely doesn't like courting death by himself!

Nima, is the whip really thrown on him, is he still alive?

You can buy a coffin to leave a last word, right?

"Hey?" Seeing Gong Jiu dodging, Ting Ge didn't think too much, and touched his cheek, "Don't you want me to slap you, Gong Jiu?"

Gong Jiu raised her eyes, and happened to bump into Ting Ge's black and white eyes that always looked clean no matter what, she was taken aback for a moment.

This was the first time that after seeing him in such a posture, someone still faced him with the same attitude as before.

Her eyes were still so calm, and her attitude was still so natural, as if he just did an ordinary thing just now.

Gong Jiu's heart moved, and she nodded towards Ting Ge: "Gong Jiu is disheveled, please go out for a while, Miss Ting Ge, and wait until Gong Jiu tidies up, how about it?"

"Oh." Ting Ge turned around and walked out, "It's okay if you take care of yourself slowly, remember to take care of your injuries."

Gong Jiu was stunned for a long time, but suddenly laughed.

The author has something to say: It was so dangerous, so dangerous... almost fell asleep directly... [wiping sweat]

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