Seeing Li Xing accept the gift of clothes, Chen Shuang smiled and said: "I have ordered someone to set up a banquet. How about a few drinks with a friend?"
Li Xing was startled: "I wonder who the lady's friend is?"
Chen Shuang smiled and said: "He is Li Xing, a descendant of the Li family in Sanyiyuan. I have always felt that his temperament is very similar to yours. I think you can become good friends."
Li Xing felt funny in his heart. If Li Xing made friends with "Zhao Yun", wouldn't he be making friends with himself?
Seeing Li Xing smiling and saying nothing, Chen Shuang asked, "Why, you don't want to?"
Li Xing said quickly: "I don't want to meet strangers."
Chen Shuang nodded, not reluctantly: "In that case, it's just you and me drinking."
Soon the servants were preparing the banquet. Chen Shuang called Li Xing and sat down together.
Neither Li Xing nor Chen Shuang knew that every move they made fell into the eyes of a maid. After observing for a period of time and obtaining enough information, the maid quietly withdrew.
Soon after, the maid came to Chen Jinsong, bowed her head respectfully, and said: "Sir, the young lady has a close relationship with the martial artist Zhao Yun. The young lady not only gave him clothes, but also according to the slave's experience, the young lady has a very good impression of Zhao Yun."
Chen Jinsong raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's really unreasonable! Who is Zhao Yun and he has the courage to take advantage of Chen Shuang! Go and confirm this matter again. If you find anything, report it immediately!"
"Yes!" The maid stepped back.
Li Xing and Chen Shuang had three glasses of wine, and Chen Shuang's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at Li Xing from time to time. Li Xing lowered his head to drink, and Chen Shuang asked and he answered. Even if he had no eyesight, he could see that this woman
I already have some interest in "Zhao Yun".
"Sooner or later, the identity of 'Zhao Yun' must be discarded. It is not appropriate to have too much involvement with her. After a while, I must find a way to make 'Zhao Yun' disappear." Thinking of this, Li Xing pretended not to notice.
, without any expression.
Chen Shuang's words were just some vague temptations. Seeing that Zhao Yun was as ignorant as a piece of wood, she was slightly discouraged. However, what she admired was this kind of Zhao Yun, and she felt a little happy in her heart.
An hour later, when the wine was over and the banquet was over, Li Xing took his leave and left.
As soon as the people came out, Li Xing left Sanyi Garden and restored his original appearance in a hidden place. Li Xing's trip was to meet Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin.
Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin were the two people Li Xing rescued from the mine. Both of them were originally disabled, but they were rescued by Li Xing. Not only did they recover from their old injuries, but their qualifications were also improved.
The two of them are already at the eighth level of blood training, and they will surely have a breakthrough soon. Although Li Xing has the help of the three envoys left by Li Ziran, he wants to cultivate a group of forces on his own. Zhang Jie,
Cheng Bin is undoubtedly an excellent choice.
Not only does Li Xing have a grudge against Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin, but these two people are powerful and have unlimited potential. What's more, both Zhang and Cheng are guilty and have no place in Qingyun City.
Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin were arranged by Li Xing to stay in an inn. Since they both knew that their identities should not be exposed, they both stayed in the room quietly and did not go out. Li Xing knocked on the door, and a low voice came from the room.
Voice: "Who?"
"It's me, Li Xing."
The door opened with a creak, and Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin stood inside to greet him: "It turns out to be my benefactor, please come in quickly."
Li Xing smiled slightly and said, "Here, I have something to discuss with you two." The three of them went in and sat down. Zhang Jie looked at the seats and Cheng Bin poured water. They all stood aside and did not sit down.
"If my benefactor has something to do, just give him your orders, and we will never frown even though we are in trouble!" Zhang Jie was very cheerful.
Cheng Bin also said: "My benefactor's affairs are our affairs."
Li Xing nodded: "Both of you are at the eighth level of blood training, but I am short of manpower. If you are willing, you can stay with me and help me in the future."
Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin looked at each other. Not long ago, they helped Li Xing seize a large amount of Xuan Jing. Xuan Jing is an extremely precious thing. With such a fortune, Li Xing is by no means comparable to ordinary people. With such a
The master definitely has a future.
The most important thing is that Li Xing has a great favor with the two of them. If he doesn't follow a person like this, who else will he follow? They are all guilty. If they don't take refuge with a person with status and strength, even their survival will be a problem in the future.
Therefore, the two men immediately knelt down to Li Xing: "Zhang Jie (Cheng Bin) meets the master!"
Li Xing was very happy. After today, he finally had two close masters beside him. He stood up and helped them up: "Since we are our own people, there is no need to be polite." Then he said, "My identity is not suitable for helping you prepare new clothes."
Identity. Now, you follow me to see a friend, I believe she can provide help."
The person Li Xing wanted to see was Murong Jiaojiao.
Murong Jiaojiao has never left Qingyun City. She lives in the home of the city lord Zhu Jin. For a period of time, guests from various cities have been visiting her every day, but Murong Jiaojiao will not come out to meet them in person.
But today, as the princess, Murong Jiaojiao came out to greet her in person. The person who came to visit her was naturally Li Xing.
When the two sides met, Li Xing bowed his hands and said, "See you, Princess."
Murong Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin, and she smiled and said: "Master Li is here, what advice do you have?" Her tone was not very friendly, and she seemed to still hate Li Xing for saying that she was "no disease###
"Things.
Li Xing got straight to the point and directly stated the purpose of his trip: "I have something to ask of the princess."
"Is it because of these two of you?" Murong Jiaojiao was extremely smart and asked, pointing at Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin.
"Yes, they are my friends, but their identities have not been made public. I would like to ask the princess to make it convenient for them to arrange suitable identities for them. There are many people accompanying the princess, and it must not be difficult to have one or two more people.
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Upon hearing that Li Xing's request was this, Murong Jiaojiao said calmly: "It's a small matter, I can help you, but how are you going to thank me?"
Li Xing asked back: "What does the princess want the villain to do?"
Murong Jiaojiao took a serious look at Li Xing: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have made another breakthrough in cultivation, which is very surprising. Presumably, this is because your father Li Ziran took action. I heard that Li Ziran is no longer here
Qingyun City, can you tell me where he went?"
Li Xing looked apologetic: "I don't know where my father has gone. I only know that he will not be back in a short time."
Murong Jiaojiao was silent for a moment, but she stopped asking about the matter and said, "Leave the affairs of these two people to me. They can stay here for the time being."
Li Xing thanked him and said to Zhang Jie and Cheng Bin: "You must listen to the princess's orders."
The two men obeyed.
Li Xing came to ask for help, but he couldn't just walk away as soon as the matter was over. He racked his brains and recited another poem for Murong Jiaojiao. Murong Jiaojiao was interested in collecting good poems. After getting the poem,
Very happy.
While the two were talking, a middle-aged attendant came to report: "Princess, the prince wants to see you."
Prince Wang is the immediate boss of Zhu Jin, Lord of Qingyun City, and Wang Yang, the eldest son of Fang Marquis Wang Zixing.