The lady at the door was surprised to see Cao Su and Yang Ping walking out of Qiaoer's wing one after another.
So fast?
She was stunned.
Seeing that Cao Su was so tall and Yang Ping was not thin, I thought they were both veterans, but I didn't expect that their speed was even faster than that of some silver-gun foreigners from wealthy families.
Qiao'er has been feeling uncomfortable these past few days, and her semi-successful power has not yet been used...
She shook her head secretly and put a smile on her face.
To a certain extent, this kind of Kuaishou is also the favorite guest in Baihualou.
"You two gentlemen, would you like to take a tea break outside?"
Cao Su had a cold face and ignored Lou Niang.
Yang Ping, who came over, refused and said, "No, we both have important matters."
The two came in a hurry and left in a hurry, and soon they reached the outside of Baihua Building.
After arriving outside Baihua Building, Yang Ping became a little angry.
I went to Baihualou, but I didn't find anything, and I even paid a lot of money for it.
It really goes against his high-quality education to bully a little girl so badly.
"Brother Cao, what happened?"
Cao Su stopped, stared at Yang Ping and said coldly: "Don't you see?"
When Yang Ping saw Cao Su, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.
He shook his head and his aura weakened: "Brother Cao, please forgive me for not seeing it."
Cao Su sneered: "Let me ask you, if you really served that night, shouldn't you be more sad when telling the story?"
"How sweet the memories are, how cruel the reality is, don't you understand this?"
When Cao Su said this, Yang Ping immediately reacted.
What Cao Su said made sense. If the relationship was so good, why would she not feel any sadness at all after Brother Guo died?
If there is no sadness at all, it means that the previous emotional basis must also be false.
Does that mean that Qiaoer has been telling lies from beginning to end?
"Also, have you noticed that after I finally put her down, she still had the strength to move back?"
Yang Ping was stunned: "Brother Cao, what does this mean?"
Cao Su sneered and said: "Your martial arts skills are so poor that you don't even understand how strong I am."
"If an ordinary person were caught by me like this and the murderous aura invaded him, he would faint instantly."
"Even if two or three out of a hundred people may be gifted and able to withstand my murderous intent, they will never have the strength to step back after falling. They will definitely collapse to the ground softly immediately, and maybe even more
Incontinence."
After listening to Cao Su's analysis, Yang Ping was completely convinced by Cao Su.
He said angrily: "I didn't expect this Qiao'er to be such a person!"
In an instant, he showed joy again: "So, we can break through from her?"
"Breakthrough of what?"
Cao Su scolded: "Qiao'er has made it clear that he won't say anything. You saw what I did just now. If you were really capable, you should have resisted me at that time."
"ah?"
Yang Ping was painted around the lake by Cao Su.
Is Qiao'er an ordinary person? Is Guo Quan's incident closely related to her?
Cao Su shook his head. Yang Ping was the most typical scholar. His ideas and methods for solving problems were very different from those of top martial artists like him.
Cao Su shook his head and said: "Just think of her as an ordinary person. The breakthrough point in this matter must be Qiaoer, but the final result may not satisfy you."
Cao Su told the truth, and Yang Ping was silent after hearing this.
After a long time, he sighed.
"I know that too, but after all, I met Brother Guo and he died so violently. It's really hard for me to turn a blind eye."
Cao Su felt Yang Ping's sincerity.
This is also the reason why Cao Su is willing to help Yang Ping. Although Yang Ping has average abilities and average reading, he at least values friendship.
This last bit of good quality alone is enough to make friends with him.
"Leave this matter to me. From now on, you can eat, drink and have fun normally without worrying about this matter. If I find out any news later, I will tell you."
Cao Su decided to leave Yang Ping and go it alone. Yang Ping was fine with collecting and organizing some documents, but Cao Su was more efficient in handling things alone.
Yang Ping also knew that he was a drag. Although he was a little unwilling to do so, for the sake of the overall situation, he still nodded solemnly.
Before the two separated, Cao Su stopped and warned, "By the way, there is one more thing."
"You usually have a lot of contact with the three religions and nine schools. Recently, there are rumors in the world that Wei Tianming came to the city of God to challenge Zuo Qiuzi. I need some information in this regard. Can you help me collect it?"
Cao Su assigned Yang Ping another task.
Yang Ping perked up. Although he didn't know what Cao Su wanted this information for, as long as he could help Cao Su, he felt that that was the meaning of his current work.
He immediately responded: "I'll check it for you right away."
"Be quiet and don't let anyone notice you."
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Baihua Tower.
In Qiaoer's wing, Qiaoer was sitting in front of the dressing table.
The mirror on the dressing table is a rare thing in this era. Legend has it that it came from the far west. It is expensive and can reflect all the beauty and ugliness in the world.
She looked in the mirror at the green and red finger prints on her neck, and a cold look flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Qiaoer dipped her fingers into some ointment and applied it on her white and tender skin, but the mark on it would not disappear after a while.
After she applied it all, she picked up the comb and combed her hair.
The green hair was soft around her fingers, and a dull green light gradually appeared on the comb.
The green light revolved around Qiao'er and hovered in the room.
Soon it turned into a pale green figure, wrapping around Qiaoer's neck from behind, as if playing with her intimately.
"Who is that man? I was almost forced to reveal myself by him."
Qiao'er's eyes softened. He was obviously talking to the mirror, but Qingying behind him knew that Qiao'er was talking to her.
She turned around in a circle, and her body was like mist, floating on the dressing table, and let out a crisp laugh: "Who else could it be? It's the martial artist of the Jingyao Division. He has the body that he just killed."
The same kind of scent."
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"Yes, no wonder I always feel a little depressed about him."
"Martial men are like this, don't get too close to them, you were almost killed by him just now, hehe..."
"What grade is he? Why is he so scary?"
"A fourth-grade martial artist, but the energy, blood and evil energy in his body are far superior to ordinary martial artists. I have seen some third-grade martial artists, but none of them are as strong as him. He may be a veteran on the battlefield."
"Why does this matter involve the Jingyao Division? Didn't we agree that the Archguard Division would not be involved?"
Qiaoer felt a headache. She originally thought it was a simple task, but now, Cao Su put a lot of pressure on her. Could this guy be so animalistic that he would go on a killing spree in Baihua Tower?
"He can't find anything. If he wants to know something, he can only come to you. But as long as you don't expose yourself, he will never know anything."
Lu Ying changed his position again, lying on the dressing table, stretching lazily.
In a hollow voice, Piao Piao said: "Just let him check it out. He is just a martial artist who only knows how to use a knife and a gun."
Qiao'er was a little worried: "The warriors of Jingyao Division are different. These warriors have been dealing with us all year round, and their noses are more sensitive than dogs. If I had been a little exposed just now, it would be me who is lying there now."
"Hehe, you are right, how pitiful..."
The green shadow seemed to be ever-changing. She stretched out her hand and touched Qiaoer's slender neck.
"Look at this handprint, I almost strangled you to death."
"If I really want to strangle you to death, you will be exposed."
As she spoke, the green mist on her hands gradually separated and wrapped around Qiao'er's neck. A strange green light flashed in Qiao'er's eyes, and the green fingerprints on her neck gradually faded away.
Soon they all disappeared and returned to their original smooth and white appearance.
Green Shadow cheered: "That's great. It's gone. Next year you can compete for the Oiran again!"
Qiao'er's face showed joy, but she said coquettishly: "That's okay, I can get rid of this little blue mark today. Anyway, I haven't received guests recently, so why don't I just stay here to recuperate?"
"By the way, Senior Sister recently sent news that she encountered a powerful enemy outside the city. Should we go and help her?"
Lu Ying said with a smile, not nervous at all.
Qiaoer was not nervous and asked curiously: "Who can make the senior sister call him a 'strong enemy'?"
"If senior sister can't defeat someone, what's the use of us going there? Let's just do our own thing and don't cause any trouble to senior sister."
After hearing this, Lu Ying nodded frequently and spun around twice in the air happily.
"Oh, Senior Sister, what you said makes so much sense. Even Senior Sister can't defeat her. What can we do if we go there?"
"If Senior Sister unfortunately dies, I can also be Senior Sister."
Qiaoer rolled her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about again?"