Who said brother beggar has no love

Pu Jin smiled, and at the end he remembered something, and then murmured: "The most indispensable in the Jianghu are chivalrous men, but there are very few people who can always maintain their hearts in the Jianghu. Shuo Li has always been an oddball among the people in the world, and he has been walking alone since a few years ago. What he does when he walks the world is to help the weak, and he seldom reveals his name...however, no matter what People from the Evilman Valley or the Haoqi League all treat him with a little bit of scorn, so it seems that what he does and what he wants is not some vain name..."

Speaking of this, she turned her head to look at Yan Feihua and continued: "Feihua, you may not know that Shuheng was in trouble nine years ago before he followed me to Xiufang. She was rescued when I saw her, but the rescued Her person was seriously injured and unconscious."

Yan Feihua was startled and asked, "Could that person be Jiang Xingzhou?"

Pu Jin nodded, and said, "Nine years ago, Jiang Xingzhou didn't have the kung fu that makes him stand out from the crowd."

"So that's how it is..." Yan Feihua sighed, "I'm just saying why Junior Sister has been caring about the affairs and feelings of the Beggar Clan all these years. The beggar lover in her dream that she has been talking about all the time didn't come out of nothing!"

"Yes." Pu Jin also nodded with a smile, and said, "It's also rare that she can keep this feeling in her heart for so long."

"According to this, is it possible that Jiang Xingzhou is also like Shuheng...?"

"It should be right."

When Pu Jin talked about this, he felt a little regretful, and said: "In the early years, I didn't pay much attention to this person, and I never cared about this matter... It seems that I have to ask someone to inquire about it, don't tell us junior sisters to miss him. After all these years, he himself is at ease."

"Haha, that's fine, that's fine."

Yan Feihua nodded, and finally looked back at the direction the two left before, but smiled helplessly.

Wishful thinking is the best way to be happy with each other, I hope the affection of the junior sister is not mistaken.

The two looked at each other in silence, but on the other hand, Jiang Xingzhou and Fang Shuheng bought two horses on the street and hurried all the way to the outside of the city.

Fang Shuheng thought that there were only two people traveling together on this trip, but at the gate of the city, he met a Tibetan sword disciple who also came from another street on horseback.

After the three of them left the city, Ye Qianning pulled back the horse, looked back at Fang Shuheng, and asked Jiang Xingzhou: "Brother Jiang, this is...?"

Jiang Xingzhou turned his head to look, and was waiting for an answer, Fang Shuheng smiled and said: "Oh, I am Fang Shuheng, a disciple of Xiufang, and you are...?"

"Hidden Sword Villa, Ye Qianning." Ye Qianning cupped his fists, and then said, "Miss Fang also wants to go with you?"

Fang Shuheng couldn't help looking at Jiang Xingzhou.

Jiang Xingzhou nodded slightly and said, "Come with me, if there is any inconvenience on the road, please trouble Mr. Ye to take care of it."

"Since you belong to Brother Jiang, then it's okay." Ye Qianning pulled the rein and said, "It's getting late, let's hurry up, the news has spread that the teahouse in Sanchashan must be with you before midnight. They connect."

Jiang Xingzhou nodded, then raised his hand to ask, "Young Master Ye please first."

Ye Qianning was waiting to be humble, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fang Shuheng on the side who was lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking. He was silent for a moment, then he clasped his fists and rode his horse ahead.

Jiang Xingzhou raised his hand and patted Fang Shuheng, who was stunned, and said, "Let's go."

"Ah?" Fang Shuheng raised his head, saw Ye Qianning who had gone away, and nodded quickly: "Oh, let's go."

Jiang Xingzhou smiled, and then rode his horse to follow.

Fang Shuheng looked at his back, thinking of Ye Qianning's words "Brother Jiang's people" earlier, rainbow-colored bubbles really popped up in every corner of her heart.

She froze in place again, until his urging came from not far away: "Shuheng, if you don't follow, you can go back."

"I'm coming!"

She quickly responded, then flicked the whip, and quickly followed.

As they approached Zizi, the three of them finally came to the teahouse under the Three Tea Mountains.

This teahouse is built on the side of the main road, and it is only for passers-by to drink tea and have a rest, and it is not as complete as the inn in the city.

However, the traveling merchants or people from the rivers and lakes who come and go will not mind. If you are tired from the journey, there are also simple houses for people to rest.

The cold winter night can be said to be more dewy. The three of them walked all the way, even though they had a body of internal strength, they were blown to a mess, and the skin on their faces was frozen.

Ye Qianning shouted inside as soon as he got off the horse: "Xiao Er, come and have a pot of hot tea."

Someone inside immediately responded, saying: "Officer Haole, please come inside!"

After saying that, a waiter opened the door of the teahouse, took the horse from several people, and walked to the stable in the backyard.

Ye Qianning and the others went straight into the house.

There was actually a large stove in the center of the teahouse, surrounded by a group of people.

Ye Qianning swept his gaze around, then raised his foot and walked to the side who was wearing the robe of a Tibetan sword disciple.

Jiang Xingzhou took Fang Shuheng to another direction.

She was still wondering, but Jiang Xingzhou's footsteps had already stopped. She looked back, but saw a Beggar Gang disciple squatting on the ground not far away. Judging from his condition, he should be fast asleep.

Fang Shuheng couldn't help but look up at Jiang Xingzhou.

Jiang Xingzhou looked helpless, and then stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder: "Yun Kuang, wake up."

Guo Yunkuang's body swayed, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, raising his hand to give him a palm.

Jiang Xingzhou pushed his arm back with his backhand.

And Guo Yunkuang was completely awake at this time, opened his eyes to look at the person in front of him, jumped up immediately, and said, "Oh brother Jiang, you are finally here."

Jiang Xingzhou withdrew his hand a long time ago, but he didn't greet him when he heard the words, he only asked, "Have you heard any news?"

Guo Yunkuang nodded, then murmured for a while, and then said, "Brother Jiang, is the matter in the Western Regions quite difficult?"

Jiang Xingzhou shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to know where people are, but I'm afraid ordinary people can't go to this place."

Guo Yunkuang fell silent when he heard the words.

Seeing the silence between the two, Fang Shuheng couldn't help asking, "Where is it?"

Jiang Xingzhou said, "Baijudong."

Fang Shuheng: "I've never heard of it."

Jiang Xingzhou chuckled lightly, turned his head and said to her, "What's next is a bit boring, you might as well go upstairs to rest for a while, we will leave tomorrow morning, and head straight for the desert." "

"What about you?"

Jiang Xingzhou turned his head to look at Ye Qianning and the others not far away, and said with a smile: "I still have to discuss with them."

Fang Shuheng nodded.

Jiang Xingzhou turned around and called Xiaoer to arrange a room.

After Fang Shuheng and Xiaoer went upstairs, Guo Yunkuang approached Jiang Xingzhou and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, you are stealing behind Sister Han's back!"

"What nonsense, there is no gatekeeper in your mouth."

Jiang Xingzhou stopped walking towards the stove, then turned around, and slapped Guo Yunkuang on the forehead, "Go back and say this in front of your sister Han, look at her How to deal with you."

Guo Yunkuang didn't know what he thought of, he lowered his head and rubbed his head, and muttered in a low voice: "If I want to clean up, I'm going to clean up you, why do you clean up me."

Jiang Xingzhou looked at Guo Yunkuang, smiled inexplicably, but didn't explain anything.

On the other side, Fang Shuheng, who had already walked up the stairs, stood still and did not move for a long time.

Until Xiaoer didn't hear the movement behind him, he turned around and called: "Guest officer?"

Only then did Fang Shuheng come back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his heels to follow.

Jiang Xingzhou, who was standing downstairs, heard the slight movement and couldn't help but look up.

But Guo Yunkuang came up again and asked Fang Shuheng: "Brother Jiang, was that girl just now...?"

Jiang Xingzhou looked back at this person, then smiled and said, "Love."

Guo Yunkuang couldn't believe it: "You, you, you actually admitted it?"

"There's nothing to deny."

As Jiang Xingzhou spoke, he turned around and walked to the side table.

Not long after, Ye Qianning also sat down, and after that, several other people took their seats.

After they were seated, the rest of the people who were still in the inn left one after another.

After a moment of silence in the lobby, Jiang Xingzhou said, "This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. What do you guys think? Why don't you tell me?"

The rest of the people began to speak.

The conversation lasted for more than an hour. When people went upstairs to rest or left, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help pinching his forehead.

Seeing this, Ye Qianning asked with a smile, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

"A group of people are noisy, they can't stop, and they have a headache." After speaking, he rejoiced: "Fortunately, each of them went to the other side, otherwise..."

"Hahaha, brother Jiang is right."

Most of the people in the Jianghu are mavericks, and the content of such conversations is simply torture. Everyone has their own opinions. The situation is even more unbearable.

It was rare that Jiang Xingzhou didn't show any other expressions to make everyone unhappy.

After Ye Qianning left, Jiang Xingzhou also went upstairs. When he was halfway, he thought about it, and suddenly turned to another room.

The door was bolted.

Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, turned back to his room, opened the window and went out.

As he thought, the windows in Fang Shuheng's house were not closed tightly.

He opened it with a slight push.

When turning over and jumping in, Jiang Xingzhou wondered if he should make her be more vigilant.

Although the only person who turned over her window was herself.

With that in mind, he lifted his foot and walked to the bed.

Fang Shuheng was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, curled up into a ball, and seemed to be cold.

Jiang Xingzhou reached out and touched her exposed cheek, it was extremely cold.

He suddenly felt a little regretful... If she had been allowed to stay in Xiufang properly, she would definitely not suffer from such hardship.

Thinking of this, I can't help but blame myself.

Fang Shuheng tilted her head... Maybe it was because the temperature of his palm was too warm, so she buried her face in it involuntarily, and turned over because of it.

Jiang Xingzhou: "..."

So, who did she learn from so unguarded?

He withdrew his hand, pushed her shoulder, and called, "Shuheng."

"Shu Heng."

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