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Just as Ling Qu was about to speak, a few armored soldiers suddenly barged in from the inn, as if they were searching for someone, and they were about to find this table.

Ling Qu frowned, and couldn't help but grab Sijin's sleeve.

Sijin was startled, showing a puzzled look, and subconsciously resisted.Ling Qu looked sideways, signaling him not to act rashly.

While hesitating, armored soldiers had already come to their table.Ling Qu raised his eyes, looked over suspiciously, and said nothing.On the contrary, a few armored soldiers recognized him at a glance, and knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

Ling Qu made a silent gesture.Immediately said: "The city lord asked you to search people, not to search your house. Why are you making such a big move?"

Several armored soldiers hurriedly said: "The lesson learned is that the little ones will pay attention next time. It's just..."

The armor soldiers "just" for a long time, showing unspeakable expressions.

"Speak straight."

"It's just that the city lord personally explained that no one will be spared as long as they step into this inn." Jia Bing gritted his teeth and kept testing the changes in the commander's expression.

Among the three armies, only the Fire Army is the most powerful.As we all know, Qi Diaogong, the chief general of the Fire Army, is just a paper tiger. In the true sense, the leader of the Fire Army is the seemingly invisible White Snake Commander in front of him.It's just that the White Snake Commander has two faces, one is sophisticated and stingy, and the other is cruel and cruel. Under the disguise of these two faces, no one in this world can really guess his mind.

The armored soldiers speculated that the White Snake must be angry when he said this sentence, but unexpectedly, a smile appeared in his indiscriminate eyes.

"Just check."

The soldiers looked at each other.

Ling Qu calmly pulled the person beside him closer: "Just check me, you can't touch this little monk."

Sijin didn't like it, and was pulled back by Lingqu and sat directly on Lingqu's lap, which made him instinctively "oops".

Seeing the young monk's calm and steady expression a lot, when he suddenly said "Aiya", Ling Qu's eyes rarely showed a hint of teasing.The slender fingertips went around his waist, pinching his chin, forcing him to look at himself:

"What's your name?"

Seeing this, several armored soldiers could only avert their eyes wisely.They only know that white snakes are invulnerable to swords and guns, and they don't look like a living person at all on weekdays. They didn't expect to witness such a worldly side of him today.Gain knowledge.

The armored soldier hastily searched Lingqu's sleeves twice to fool him, and found an excuse to slip away.

As soon as the armored soldiers left, Ling Qu put down his thoughts.The latter didn't change his expression, only the tips of his ears were stained with red.

"Quite discerning." Ling Qu said.

Sijin walked silently behind him, and couldn't help but look up at his back.Ling Qu's back is slender and tall, fully half a head taller than himself, and when he is not wearing red or green, he has a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes people unpredictable.

Sijin took a step forward and walked side by side with him.

Ling Qu suddenly said, "Lend me your hand."

Buddhists never say no.The kind Sijin stretched out her hand puzzledly.

This is the time when the sun is at its strongest.Ling Qu tilted his head and said, "Cover your eyes for me, okay?"

Sijin hesitated for a moment, thinking, how do you see the road?

He met Shang Lingqu's eyes and was stunned.These pale eyes are bloodshot at the moment, flushed and moist, as if they have been crying, so fragile that they shouldn't belong to someone with a strong aura like Ling Qu.

He was normal in the inn just now, why did he become like this when he came out?

Sijin's heart was ringing with alarm, and she stepped on her feet and covered his eyes with her sleeve: "Is this okay?"

The warm breath is conveyed to Sijin's skin through the fabric.Sijin listened to Ling Qu and said in a gentle voice: "Very good."

At this moment, an ox cart was approaching, and Sijin said, "Commander White Snake, lean in."

Ling Qu did as he was told.By the way: "My surname is Ling, and I have a single name, Qu. Feizhi is my character. You can call me Feizhi."

He suddenly became so frank and well-behaved, Sijin was not used to it, but he could only bite the bullet and say frankly: "Commander, no, Feizhi, you can call me by my Dharma name directly. Sijin is my Dharma name, and Si is Sibian Thinking, the lapel is the lapel of Qingjin."

"There are tens of thousands of people who have called you by your Dharma name, how do you know which one of them is me?" Ling Qu said.

Si Jin was dumbfounded.

Ling Qu continued: "So it is necessary to change to a different title, so as to show that I am different."

What's the point of this?

If everyone in the world feels that they are different, then does he have to have thousands of names?

"How do you feel about Huo Qi?" Ling Qu asked regardless of his stiffness.

"No." Si Jin said without thinking.How can the Dharma name be changed at will?

Ling Qu pondered for a moment, "What about Suzaku?"

"Still not possible."

"Definitely?"

"Cang Mansion?"

"Dangerous pear?"

"Nothing." Sijin said.What's more, what kind of weird names are these?

"Okay." Ling Qu smiled, and suddenly grabbed Si Jin's wrist.

Sijin thought that he had finally given up on the idea of ​​changing his name, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, he patted himself lightly, and said soothingly:

"Then let me think about it."

Sijin: "..."

While walking, suddenly a small person crossed unscrupulously and bumped into Sijin straight.

Sijin's hand was knocked loose.

Seeing this, the villain not only didn't apologize, but raised his voice: "Unlucky, it's you again, bald donkey."

Sijin didn't change her face, she dusted Haiqing, and covered Lingqu's eyes with her sleeve again.The meaning of Lingqu under the veil is unclear.

"Still get out of the way? If you get in the way of the young master's good deeds, I will let you go around." Wumazhen's son Wumalei said.

After finishing speaking, he slammed into Sijin again: "Get out of the way!"

His deliberate collision made Sijin not move at all.

Sijin seems to have a slender body, but to be more serious, just standing here like this is like a thousand-year-old pine, strong and majestic.

Wu Malei was not an opponent at all.

Wu Malei saw that he spent [-]% of his effort to hit the water as if he was flying lightly in the water, unable to stir up any splashes, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, his head turned red:

"Aren't you looking for trouble? Just wait, my father's guards are nearby, wait for them to come, you are finished!"

Wu Malei pointed at Sijin's nose and cursed.

Suddenly a white hand with well-defined bones stretched out from Sijin's side, grabbed Wumalei's finger like a sharp blade, and then snapped it off gracefully and calmly.

The sound of crispy radishes.Think about it.

The next moment, realizing that his bones were broken, Wumalei thundered.

"How dare you hurt me! You are looking for death!! I will kill one or two of you, chop them up and feed them to the dogs!!"

He cried and screamed, jumped up and down in pain, and rolled several times on the ground.

Sijin looked helplessly at Ling Qu, the culprit whose corner of his mouth hadn't come down, as if asking him, "What should I do?"

"He slandered my eyes, I broke his finger, it's not too much." Ling Qu replied lightly.

Covered by Sijin all the way, and covered by clouds, the sunlight is not as strong as before.The bloodshot eyes of Lingqu's eyes faded, and became cold and clear, as if the previous fragility was all faked.

Since when did I have curved eyes?Sijin couldn't figure it out.

Wu Malei's thunder quickly summoned the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.The guards are all strictly trained, and they will not easily make themselves laugh when encountering anything.Seeing Wu Malei rolling into a ball on the ground at this moment, he immediately called a soft sedan chair to carry him back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Wumalei, who was lying on the sedan chair, did not forget to take revenge: "Bring these two people back to the City Lord's Mansion!! Let my father kill them!!"

"Yes—" the big guard said.

Wu Malei was carried away.The smog on the streets suddenly became much less.

"Two masters, please come with us." The guard said.

Sijin hesitated for a moment, but Lingqu said:

"Let's go get some hot tea together."

So the two came to the City Lord's Mansion.

This place is familiar.Been here not long ago, and again this morning.

Wumazhen was working in the mansion today, wanted to drink tea together in peace of mind, but heard the young son howling like ghosts and wolves, he got a headache, so he simply locked himself in the study, insisting on not seeing each other.

A servant in the mansion reported: "The white snake asks to see you."

"Which snake?" Wuma really asked subconsciously.

"The White Snake Commander of the Fire Army." The servant replied.

"I just met this morning, and I want to see you again?" Wumazhen almost crushed the walnut in his hand, "Do you know why you came here?"

"It is said that it is for the young master." The servant thought about his words, "The commander ran into the young master on the road today and accidentally injured him, so he came to the mansion to make amends."

Wuma is really not stupid, his son's virtues are clear, and he is only old enough to be a child, otherwise he would have been strangled to death by countless people, and he can still live so long?

In a word, he knows what is right and what is wrong.

"I have something to do, so it's not convenient to see him. Please invite him to have a pot of tea in the courtyard. By the way, did Lei'er go to see the doctor?" Wuma really said.

"Look, it's just that the doctor said that this finger might not get better." The servant said.

"Just live. If you were bitten by that poisonous snake, you only need to lose one finger. I'm afraid you will wake up laughing at night. Ling Qu is showing mercy for my sake. Go and tell Lei'er that it won't grow any longer next time." Eyes biting all over the place, I'll pretend I never gave birth to him." Wu Mazhen picked up the walnuts again.

In the courtyard, Ling Qu was sitting in the gazebo, sipping the most precious Nanshan Yunwu tea in Liangshuo without any haste.

The little monk likes sweets and doesn't like to drink this light bitter tea.So Ling Qu said to the servants in the mansion: "Order some vegetarian snacks."

The servant replied with a smile on his face, and went down to work.After a while, four or five boxes of exquisite snacks were brought over, which Wumazhen used to entertain distinguished guests on weekdays.

After the servant left, Ling Qu pushed the snacks in front of Sijin:

"Non-toxic, you can try it."

It was as if he was actually the master of the entire city lord's mansion.

"Don't worry, Wuma really doesn't want to see us." Seeing that he didn't taste it, Ling Qu picked a piece and took a bite.

So sweet.He frowned.

Seeing that he was so determined, Sijin also took a piece.Taking a bite hesitantly, Sijin's whole body lit up.

too delicious!

The light green dim sum melts in your mouth and exudes a sweet smell, but it is not greasy at all!

Except for the perilla cake in Taihe Temple, he has never eaten such a dim sum that suits his heart!

Ling Qu rested his chin and watched the little monk eat the snack until his whole body shone brightly, not knowing what happened.

"Delicious..." Sijin couldn't help but say.

He looked at Ling Qu gratefully, his transparent eyes sparkling.

"Like it so much?" Ling Qu was surprised.

In his opinion, dim sum is obviously very ordinary.But this tea is indeed the best.

Sijin nodded.

"Oh." Ling Qu looked around the entire courtyard, it was quiet and elegant, but the decorations were all treasures, which shows that Wuma really has good taste.It's just that he went up and down in the mansion, but he didn't see the figure of the city lord's wife.

In his early years, he had heard a rumor that Wumalei was not actually born by the wife of the city lord, but someone else.The wife of the city lord was seriously ill, paralyzed in bed all year round, unable to take care of herself, so Wumazhen and his wife were deeply affectionate and never left her.

Of course, rumors are just rumors, and Ling Qu just listened casually to others.

"Since you like it so much, you will eat it often in the future." Lingqu looked away and looked at Sijin with a smile.

Sijin, who didn't realize the seriousness of this sentence at all, thought he was just saying politely, so she thanked him earnestly.

Even though we met today abruptly, Ling Qu doesn't seem to be as unkind as rumored in private?

This undoubtedly refreshed Sijin's understanding of him.It seems that knowing people can't just rely on one-sided words.

It was not until evening that Sijin returned to the original inn.He saw the tall and straight figure of his senior brother from a long distance away, finally put down the stone in his heart, ran over easily, and shouted: "Senior brother!"

At the end of the Buddhist meeting, Ling Song's brows and eyes were a little tired, but he felt relieved when he saw his junior brother:

"Where did you go to play?"

Sijin said excitedly: "I met acquaintances and ate the best dim sum in the world!"

"It's not surprising that Xiao Sijin actually has acquaintances here in Liangshuo." Ling Song smiled and didn't ask further, "It's getting late, let's go in and rest together."

That night, it was midnight before Liangshuo.

In the barren long pavilion, the moonlight is separated by the reeds, and the shadows are swaying and mottled.

Huo Qi was still dressed in black, standing on the shore, listening to the sound of the old boatman's flute from the other side.

Suddenly, a silk brocade as thin as a cicada's wing floated down from the pavilion.

Huo Qi raised his head, and Ling Qu, who was dressed in bright red satin, was sitting on the gazebo, his eyes full of sorrow.In stark contrast to the bleak moonlight.

Huo Qi couldn't help but look at him more.

After all, in Dongsheng, the people are very normal, and it is really rare to see people who can dress so outrageously without being disgusting.

"How did you find me?" Huo Qi asked.

He clearly left that teapot to someone else during the day.

"I'm Xijue Poison Cultivator, and I'm naturally sensitive to smells." Ling Qu said.

Huo Qi couldn't help sniffing his sleeves, but there was no strange smell.So how did this man find him?

"I'm not a dog. I'm not sensitive to smells." Ling Qu met his suspicious eyes.

"Besides, when I see you tonight, I don't want to take refuge in you, even though you are about to be the emperor of Dongcheng." Ling Qu paused for a moment, and his eyes became playful.

"I want to do business with you."

This is new.Huoqi said: "I would like to hear the details."

"I'll help the Wei Li army capture the dungeon safely, and you help me get rid of Wumazhen and replace him."

The moonlight shone through the mottled clouds and reflected in Lingqu's eyes.

These eyes are clearer than ordinary people, but much calmer than ordinary people.

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