"Then little one, tell me, is it possible to enter this Holy Snow Mountain casually?"
Shu Jingrong raised her eyebrows slightly, supported her chin with one hand, narrowed her eyes and smiled softly.
"How is it possible? If anyone can enter the Holy Snow Mountain, how can it become my holy land in North Vietnam? Your question is too superficial!" Beitang Xiao wrinkled his nose seriously and immediately retorted.
Shu Jingrong said angrily: "So, what's the difference between going earlier and going later? Now everyone is rushing over, and we were just joining in the fun. If the envoy is smart enough, he will definitely not
Picking people at this time.”
"That's what I said, but..."
Bei Tangxiao's cheeks were red and he wanted to say something, but he stopped mid-sentence. He was speechless and couldn't say anything. He could only stare at her while muttering angrily.
Beitang Che stood up and walked over, saying friendly: "I didn't expect that I would be able to meet Shu Haotian, one of the founders of the Silver Wings Mercenary Group, the eldest son of the Shu family in Dongli Country, I think I was right.
Bar!"
His eyes suddenly fell on Lian Tianqi, "This should be Young Master Lian of the Dongli Lian family, who is famous all over the world! In Xia Beitang Che, I just don't know what to call this young master?"
The last question was obviously addressed to Shu Jingrong.
After listening to Beitang Che's introduction, a look of surprise flashed across Shu Haotian and Lian Tianqi's pupils, as if they already knew who the visitor was.
Shu Jingrong was quite surprised that the other party was able to guess their identities accurately, her eyes flashed slightly and she grinned.
"I am Brother Shu's cousin, Lin Yuanzheng!"
Beitang, the national surname of the Beiyue Kingdom. It seemed that the two people in front of her were members of the royal family. She had noticed before that Beitang Xiao, who was disguised as a man, called Beitang Che the third brother.
Shu Jingrong's eyes lit up. It seemed that these two were distinguished nobles, but unfortunately she didn't like to deal with nobles.
She was more interested in the fair-skinned man than the two members of the Beitang royal family in front of her.
The corner of his eyes glanced at the man with his back to them, and he asked curiously: "I wonder what I call that young master?"
Beitang Xiao immediately said with a proud look on his face: "That's my brother Xiu, his name is Mo..."
"Xiaojiu, shut up!"
Beitang Che suddenly interrupted Beitang Xiao, his expression seemed to be a bit dissatisfied.
Xiu?Mo?
Shu Jingrong looked completely unconcerned and just waved her hand: "Since it's not convenient to say it, then don't say it. I don't like to force others to do things that are difficult for them. Are you planning to go to the Holy Snow Mountain?"
"Yes, Holy Snow Mountain recruits disciples once every three years. This time it is suddenly advanced, so naturally we need to come and see this grand occasion."
The smile returned to Beitang Che's soft face. At this moment, Mo Xiu stood up and walked over. He was stunned for a moment: "Xiu you..."
Mo Xiu stared at Shu Jingrong with a pair of glazed pupils, and suddenly said: "Mo Xiu!"
Beitang Che and Beitang Xiao were both startled at the same time and looked at their companion blankly.
Mo Xiu has never told a person his name in person, but now he suddenly came over and reported his name. What does this mean?
Beitang Che's eyes had a somewhat complicated expression, but it was fleeting and quickly hidden under a faint smile, as if it had never happened at all.
