Beautiful girls all know how beautiful they are.

In places where there are many men, they will show off their beauty.

Although they often say that no man is good, they always like to say this sentence when they are among men.

No girl would say this quietly in her boudoir, unless she is a complete nymphomaniac.

The girl speaking now is different. Although she is beautiful, no matter how many men are with her, she is still a snow lotus from the Western Regions.

On the top of the high snow-capped mountains, blooming alone for a person.

Yuan Ning'er came out no slower than her voice. When people leave the carriage, they are like a little bird flying.

But at noon in autumn, there are really not many birds that like to fly out, not to mention this bird is a bit fierce, like a falcon looking for rabbits.

But he didn't know why. When Li Qing saw Ning'er flying out of the carriage, he was not happy at all. Maybe she shouldn't have come to this place.

A big girl suddenly breaks into a group of men, which will definitely surprise every man. After all, she is a beautiful big girl.

Ning'er's brows furrowed tightly, as if she saw the man she hated the most.

Women are never as deep as men. When they are thoughtful, their beautiful faces can always reveal their innermost feelings.

Beautiful women like to disguise themselves, but it's a pity that Yuan Ning'er doesn't know how to do it. She didn't learn this. When she saw Li Qing, her frown immediately spread.

Li Qing suddenly heard the gentlest words, "Qing'er, they took sister Ping'er away."

Li Qing didn't dare to answer, but he didn't want to lie either. He just learned the news about Cui Si and his wife, and now another Ping'er appeared.

Although they are sisters, if he shows special concern for another girl in front of a beautiful girl, there must be something wrong with this man's mind.

After all, they are all women after all, and women are always better at jealousy than men.

"Hmm." The sound coming from his nose was a reply. This sound was a hundred times stronger than any words spoken.

"Old man, tell me, where is my sister?" When a woman is supported by a man, she speaks loudly.

"Yuan Ning'er?" Xiao Yulou's eyes flashed, but he quickly left.

Seeing this girl again, Xiao Yulou's eyes were full of doubts. She always came at the wrong time. She was not only domineering, but also picky.

"Why don't you answer my question?" Ning'er put her hands on her waist.

"Are you talking about Yuan Ping'er?" Xiao Yulou said indifferently.

Although there was not much explanation, it was enough to prove that he knew the whereabouts of Ping'er.

Ning'er shouted: "You should know my aunt's temper. If you don't tell me today, you will never leave here."

Just based on her martial arts? Li Qing would definitely not believe it. He had fought with this person many times. Li Qing believed that his martial arts was not a weak one.

Sure enough, Xiao Yulou snorted slightly and said, "It's up to you, little girl."

The name "Cold-Faced Rakshasa" is not for nothing. With a move of Ning'er's little hand, a flying knife flew straight towards Xiao Yulou.

The moment Li Qing saw it, he didn't know whether he should stop the flying knife? Or let it fly out, but Li Qing knew that the flying knife would never hurt Xiao Yulou in front of him.

The hand on the saddle stretched out quickly. When the flying knife came to Xiao Yulou, his body did not move and his eyes did not blink.

His fingers passed by, and Ning'er's flying knife was caught in his fingers.

Amid a burst of contemptuous laughter, he moved his fingers, and the flying knife broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. He said coldly: "What an impulsive girl."

"Young Master Li, please remember the agreed date." Xiao Yulou moved his hand, turned around on his horse, and galloped off.

The men who came here looked at Li Qing with ferocious eyes and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ning'er's eyes showed disappointment. For her, this was the best opportunity, but Li Qing in front of her was like a piece of wood, motionless.

She looked at Li Qing, but Li Qing deliberately didn't look at her.

Li Qing has known Ning'er for so long. He knows Ning'er well. This girl can always do things that he can't think of at critical moments.

At least Li Qing believed that this was not the time to take action with Xiao Yulou. As long as he took action, the cruel reality would be in front of him again.

Ning'er didn't think so, and said with resentment in her coquettish tone: "This is a good opportunity for you to take action. Not only can you kill him, but you can also find Ping'er. Why don't you take action?"

Li Qing turned to look at Xiao Leixue and said, "If you were Master Xiao, would you do it?"

Xiao Leixue immediately replied: "No."

Su Hai liked to talk a lot. No one agreed with him to speak, so he said: "Me neither."

Li Qing saw Su Hai and shook his head. His fair-weather friends have become good friends now. Although his words are a bit yin and yang, he has become more chivalrous.

Xiao Leixue clapped his hands to break the embarrassment. He knew that Li Qing was in a difficult situation at the moment, and every word his friend said at this time was a kind of reluctance.

He smiled at Li Qing and said, "You may be tired these two days and should take a good rest. If you don't want to do this, I can go and take a look first."

"Xiao Daxia also wants to paint a boat?" Li Qing smiled.

"What interests you is also very interesting to me." Xiao Leixue smiled 'hehehe'.

Li Qing felt depressed in his heart. Why did everything involve his friends? His friends already had enough troubles.

After all, Zhang Fan died last night, and there was only loneliness left by his side. Indifferent loneliness, one always walks alone.

If he saw himself again, would Loneliness still pull out the sword? Li Qing remembered Dongfang Xiao's words, not only would Loneliness not let him go.

If something happens again, Dongfang Xiao's dagger will be drawn out, and the sword that killed A Bin will be silent.

But I didn't see the man with the horse face today, and there was no news about him. He didn't come here, which means that he left the cabin alone last night.

Xiao Leixue's men have returned to the horse and are looking at Li Qing with a smile.

Li Qing looked at the sun and saw that noon had passed.

The blind man and the carpenter returned to their shed, where they were no longer needed.

Since noon has passed and everyone needs to eat, they must be very hungry at this moment.

When you are hungry, your stomach never asks whether you are rich or poor. It does not care whether you are a man or a woman.

Li Qing was sitting in the carriage. He did feel a little hungry, because at this moment he not only thought of Ping'er, but also of the big rooster she had caught.

The chicken has been eaten and the people have left.

The only story left behind is concern, which is a man's concern for his friends.

Li Qing suddenly felt that he was very tired and didn't want to reason with anyone. He was so tired that he didn't want to think about anything or do anything.

However, the woman who grabbed his hand was not the friend he thought of. It was Ning'er's little hand. Although it was hot, this little hand could shoot flying knives.

It can also take out a short sword, which can kill all the men she hates. So Li Qing didn't want to be the man she hated, so she immediately took back her thoughts.

Ning'er looked at Li Qing, frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Qing couldn't find an excuse, so he had to answer with the sentence most commonly used by men, 'I'm a little tired.'

"I seem to be an annoying woman now." Ning'er didn't say she was a girl, she said it very implicitly.

Because there were only her and Li Qing in the carriage now, they both understood the meaning of this sentence.

Hearing this sentence, it was impossible for Li Qing not to answer. Even if he didn't answer, there was still a unique emotion in his eyes.

Gently brushing Ning'er's hair with his hand, Li Qing smiled slightly and said softly: "You always like to think nonsense, what are you thinking about?"

Ning'er's head slowly leaned into Li Qing's arms, her eyes revealed indescribable tenderness, and her breath began to become hot.

Li Qing felt his heartbeat again, and it was coming very fast.

"I know you will definitely go. You have me in your heart, and you must take care of my affairs." Ning'er said affectionately.

"Actually, this place is very dangerous. You shouldn't come here today." Li Qing said.

"Since you are here, why can I come? Qing'er is here. As long as Qing'er is there, I am not afraid of anything." Ning'er was gentle and concerned.

What is the danger? Li Qing has never felt it. The moment he met Xiao Yulou, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. If it were not for Cui Si and his wife, he would never give up no matter what.

But now two people have become his concern. He will not give up his friends, and he has not learned to betray his friends. In Li Qing's heart, friends are friends.

Of course Li Qing understood this. Any explanation to Ning'er was unnecessary at this moment. He just wanted to calm down and calm down.

The sensible Ah Chen was driving the carriage. The sensible Ah Chen was very sensible. He seemed to have heard something. The carriage suddenly accelerated and the carriage began to shake.

The shaking carriage intensified the contact between bodies, and Li Qingxin began to feel hot again.

Li Qing couldn't refuse this true love. Ning'er was lying sideways in his arms. Although she didn't move, he lowered his head and saw her. Li Qing felt that he was starting to get a little impulsive.

But the woman's thoughts changed quickly. Li Qing felt Ning'er's body trembling. Her eyes looked at the carriage, seeming to be very happy and melancholy.

After a long time, Ning'er sighed. She moved her head slightly, but did not look at Li Qing. She said softly: "Although all this happened too fast, I will never blame you."

Her voice became softer and softer, as if she felt the heat of Li Qing, and she suddenly sat up straight.

Looking at Li Qing with a rosy face, he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

With his heart beating, Li Qing stared at Ning'er affectionately. He saw again that Ning'er was still so beautiful, and her beauty made him forget that it was noon.

I was no longer hungry, and there was only the constant laughter of carriages.

The sensible Ah Chen was very sensible. His singing sounded again, and only Ah Chen's singing echoed melodiously on the small road in the suburbs.

We meet in dreams and think about them every night, morning glories, first on the wall. Tao is the king and prophet. I miss you infinitely, how can I not think about it?

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