How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Fu Tingqiu didn't expect that what he said goodbye to Jiang Qiong in Hanjiang Town would come in handy.

He read the letter over, handed it to Xie Yan beside him, and said to Fu Lai who kept wiping his sweat, "My father hasn't come back yet?"

Fu Lai: "No, Uncle Gentleman has already gone to pick up the master."

Fu Tingqiu put away his sword: "I can't wait for my father to come back. I got news a few days ago that the Fusang Sect has taken action, and I'm afraid it has something to do with what Jiang Qiong said."

Fu Lai followed Fu Tingqiu, looked at Xie Yan frequently and fearfully, and said with deep meaning: "Young Master, it may not be too dangerous for you to go alone."

Fu Tingqiu looked back at him and said with a smile: "The landlord is with me. Since Jiang Qiong wrote to me, he must also write to the landlord. However, the letter may not reach the landlord if it is sent to Pojuncheng."

Xie Yan walked side by side with Fu Tingqiu, and he glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eye.

Fu Tingqiu noticed, raised his head and smiled at Xie Yan.

The intimate relationship between the two sounded the alarm in Fu Lai's heart, and he felt that something terrible had happened between his young master and Xie Yan, without his knowledge.

Fu Lai followed behind the two, feeling aggrieved and unable to speak out, he watched Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan go in and out at the same time, as if they were not the same person.

Xie Yan will tell Elder Lin about going to Yuheng City, and let him leave on his own. After all, Elder Lin is also a person at the Nascent Soul stage and does not need to be accompanied by anyone. After explaining, Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan hurried to Yuheng City .

Yuheng City was built on the mountain, surrounded by water on three sides, and there are suspension bridges when entering and leaving the city. When night falls, there are guards who put away the suspension bridges and block the city gates, so that no one can enter or leave. The number of guards in the city has increased recently, and there are still guards after night The team patrolled the night regardless of day and night, and seemed to pay attention to the safety of the people.

But the protected people have a crisis in their hearts that cannot be shaken off, like a haze, without sunshine, and without sunshine.

A hundred years ago, the Jiang family was a generation of masters who ruled the rivers and lakes. Although they are now down and out, they still maintain their demeanor. The Jiang residence is located in the middle of the downtown area, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres. His eyes are wide open, as if he can clean up all the filth in the world.

Jiang Qiong opened the door, saw Mr. Jiang standing at the door, his eyelids twitched, and he had a sudden sense of foreboding.

Mr. Jiang didn't even look at him, and sighed in a low voice: "There is news from outside the Great Wall that the Lord of the Eight Gods Hall and the Four Great Protectors set out for the Central Plains to see what he looks like. He wants to come to Jiang's house to take away the Shocking Hong Sword. Qiong'er, Are you ready to fight?"

Jiang Qiong's face became serious: "He comes, and I will let him come and go."

Mr. Jiang turned around, full of satisfaction: "It's good that you have such ambitions. I'm afraid you are not Xiao Yunsheng's opponent. He has been cultivating Gu for dozens of years, so how could he easily fall into your hands? Besides, he has four guardians under his command. There are countless dark elites."

Jiang Qiong remained silent for a moment, then said softly, "No matter what, I am willing to fight him."

Old Man Jiang: "After breakfast, go to the Jiaoyang Pavilion outside the city and wait for Master Fu."

Joy flashed across Jiang Qiong's face: "He really came?"

Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Master Fu's personal letter has arrived in my hands. Calculating the time, it should arrive today. He is also accompanied by the third master of Zhinan Building, Xie Yan."

Jiang Qiong smiled slightly: "Didn't my grandfather ask me who my friends are? They are Master Fu Shaozhuang and Master Xie."

There was a hint of pride on the youthful face of the young man, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his spirit was high, showing the appearance of a romantic young man.

There was a faint sadness in Mr. Jiang's eyes. He lowered his eyes and raised them again, and the sadness disappeared without a trace: "It's very good that you can become friends with both of them."

Jiang Qiong followed Mr. Jiang to the front hall for dinner. On the way, Mr. Jiang kept telling Jiang Qiong that he needed to pay more attention when making friends with people like Fu Tingqiu, and how to make friends with Xie Yan. He said everything, listen. Jiang Qiong was puzzled.

Normally, Mr. Jiang would never tell him these things. What happened today?

Seeing the doubts on Jiang Qiong's face, Old Man Jiang stopped talking, and turned to talking about Young Master Qi. Jiang Qiong's expression relaxed, and he said a few words to Old Man Jiang.

Then he arrived at the front hall, and to Jiang Qiong's surprise, Jiang Po, who hadn't often eaten with him in the past, was there.

Seeing him coming in, there was embarrassment on his face, more eager to try, looked at him from afar, opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again for some reason.

Jiang Qiong was puzzled by the strange actions of Mr. Jiang and his son, but the two old Jianghu who pretended to be pigs and eat tigers insisted on not letting him see that something was wrong, and the three generations lived together for breakfast.

When Jiang Qiong was about to go out, Jiang Po stopped him.

Jiang Po handed over the sword he took out from the warehouse: "You have already accomplished your sword skills, it's time to use Linyuan. When you went to Aixue Mountain alone, I intended to hand over this sword to you. After many considerations, I couldn't give it to you. , today, I will give it to you."

Jiang Qiong looked back and forth between Jiang Po and Mr. Jiang, he frowned and said, "You guys have something to hide from me."

Mr. Jiang snorted softly: "You are a father, you are not as smart as your son, and you can't even fool your son. You really lose face as an old man."

Embarrassed, Jiang Po put the Linyuan Sword in front of Jiang Qiong, and said in a low voice, "Then, as a father, I want to give my son some benefits, but also to please and flatter him. It's really embarrassing."

Jiang Qiong didn't get the answer and refused to take the sword.

Old Man Jiang snorted and said, "Master Fu's letter clearly stated that Master Fu Shaozhuang came with a good sword, and the one who blew that sword in the letter is rare in the world. Yuan Jian, open Master Fu Shaozhuang's eyes."

Jiang Qiong's inquiring gaze fell on Jiang Po's face.

Jiang Po wiped his face, seeming distressed, he said angrily: "Everyone knows that Wanqiu Villa is a family of swordsmiths, and my Jiang family is a family of Tibetan swords, so I don't believe that the swords he forges can compare with Linyuan."

Jiang Qiong took the sword and looked up at Mr. Jiang: "How old is my grandfather, but he is also messing around with me."

Old Man Jiang scolded with a smile: "It's cheap and good-looking. How long do you want Linyuan Sword, and I don't know? Go ahead, don't let Master Fu Shaozhuang see you."

Jiang Qiong looked at the Linyuan Sword carefully, and felt joyful. He nodded in agreement, turned around and took the Linyuan Sword with him, and left Jiangzhai briskly.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly, and the sun is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the whole Jiangzhai, it is full of vitality, giving birth to several generations of people, and it seems that it will last forever and be passed down from generation to generation.

After Jiang Qiong stepped out of Jiang's house a few steps away, he looked back in a strange way, and saw Jiang's simple and unsophisticated door plaque hanging firmly on the door, the two stone lions were full of energy, and they were full of vigor and vitality everywhere transport.

Jiang Qiong suppressed the restlessness in his heart, wiped away all the ominous signs, and drove away towards the outside of the city.

Outside Yuheng City, the Scorching Sun Pavilion.

Although Jiang Qiong was young, he had an astonishing appearance and an extraordinary bearing. He was dressed in fine clothes to reveal his status as a son of a family, which caused many women who came and went to look at him frequently, shy and timid, and lingering.

Jiang Qiong turned a blind eye, holding the Linyuan sword in his arms, staring at Guanlu intently, hoping that Fu Tingqiu would appear sooner.

Fu Tingqiu did not appear, but a person who annoyed Jiang Qiong appeared.

Wei Yi got the news that the Fusang Gate was coming to Jiang's house to grab the sword, and rushed all the way without stopping, searching around the Jiang's house for a long time, and finally got Jiang Qiong to go out and follow him to the Jiaoyang Pavilion.

Looking at Jiang Qiong's appearance, Huayi guessed that he was waiting for someone, but Huayi had no way of knowing who he was waiting for.

She didn't have a more suitable opportunity to get close to Jiang Qiong, only at this time, it was considered a good opportunity.

Wei Yi has a graceful figure, walking like a lotus growing every step of the way, smiling like a peach blossom, looking at Jiang Qiong with tender eyes, full of sweet words, and when she walks into the sun pavilion, her eyes are more determined to win.

Jiang Qiong only glanced at Wei Yi, then looked away expressionlessly, and then looked at Guan Lu.

Wei Yi's heart was full of disappointment, and she didn't show anything on her face. She leaned over gracefully, and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, Wei Yi is very polite."

Jiang Qiong didn't even look at her, and only hummed softly in a cold voice.

Wei Yi: "Yi Yi and Mr. Jiang are really destined to meet each other here."

Jiang Qiong remained silent without saying a word.

Huayi said again: "Young Master Jiang, although Huayi was born in the Hehuan School, he treats everyone with sincerity. You really can't see the sincerity of Huayi?"

Jiang Qiong looked at her coldly: "Miss Weiyi, I have already made it clear that I have no affection for the girl, let alone any thoughts, and please stop pestering the girl. I can't criticize your school." .”

It's rare for Wei Yi to hear Jiang Qiong say so many words, but it's really heartbreaking to say these words, Wei Yi frowned slightly, pitifully: "Young master, Wei Yi has a deep love for you, even if you are an unknown bed-warming girl, Also willing."

Jiang Qiong went straight to the point: "I'm not a lustful or sentimental person, I can't do the things that the girl said, and please respect yourself, if your faction knows that the saints in the faction are chasing people like this, I'm afraid it will be ashamed to face the world. people."

Wei Yi's complexion was blue and white, and it was extremely ugly in an instant: "Young Master Jiang, Yan Yi is so good at persuading you, that you actually made the young master complain, that's all, I will tell you the truth."

Jiang Qiong: "No need. The girl should pay more attention to the noble sect."

Wei Yi laughed back angrily, smiling coquettishly, but with a bit of malice: "Mr. Jiang, the Jiang family's Jinghong Sword was once famous for thousands of miles, and made the Hall of Eight Gods even more frightened. It's a pity that it's lying in the sword grave now like a dead thing. Even so , or attracted the attention of the Eight Gods Temple, I wonder how the Jiang family is doing now?"

Jiang Qiong's face turned cold, and his tone was low: "What does it have to do with you?"

Wei Yi's face was a little bit resentful, and she smiled: "It has nothing to do with me, so it has nothing to do with the young master? I only know that Xiao Yunsheng will go to Yuheng City today, why does Mr. Jiang go out?"

Jiang Qiong's face changed suddenly. Thinking of the anomaly between Mr. Jiang and Jiang Po, his heart felt cold. It's over, how can he not understand?

Looking at Jiang Qiong's extremely unsightly complexion, Wei Yi was deeply elated: "Young Master Jiang, if the Jiang family disappears, you will become the only seedling of the Jiang family. It is really pitiful."

Jiang Qiong gritted his teeth secretly, unwilling to believe Huayi's words.

Wei Yi smiled lightly, but stopped talking instead, leaving Jiang Qiong to think wildly.

At this time, in the distance from the official road, there was a man riding a horse soaring up. The man was handsome and solemn. He held the rein of the horse and held a sword in his hand, and the other hand held a whip lightly. He was dressed in green clothes and white Zen clothes. , the side is sassy and graceful, graceful and beautiful.

Fu Tingqiu saw Jiang Qiong in the scorching sun pavilion at a glance, and when he saw Huayi again, he was smiling.

Presumably Huayi annoyed him very much, every chance he had to get along with Jiang Qiong was destroyed by him, if he were Huayi, he would definitely be annoyed.

Fu Tingqiu got off his horse, walked into the Jiaoyang Pavilion, and broke the silence between Jiang Qiong and Wei Yi.

Fu Tingqiu: "Miss Huayi, we meet again."

Wei Yi smiled briskly: "Master Fu Shao is very polite."

Fu Tingqiu: "When did the girl have such a good relationship with Jiang Qiong? Make an appointment to wait for me here."

Huayi smiled and said: "Master Fu Shaozhuang was joking, and when Huayi met Mr. Jiang by chance, he just wanted to say a few more words."

Fu Tingqiu raised a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Miss, you want to see the Jiang family's jokes? Miss, do you think I don't know what the Fusang sect and the Bashen Temple are planning?"

Wei Yi smiled quite leisurely: "Master Fu Shaozhuang doesn't need to warn me everywhere, my Acacia faction is not involved in this matter, and the matter of coming to Jiang's house to grab the sword is purely a matter between the Fusang sect and the Bashen Temple. I know, there is no Central Plains sect that has extended its poisonous hand."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips were slightly sunken, and he said in a contemptuous way: "The girl is lying again, you live in the same inn with Miss Xue from Hualingmen, how can you not know that she is very close to Bai Changzui?"