It has been a long time since the tea was served, but Shen Qiuning has not even touched the cup.
All kinds of thoughts rushed back and forth in her mind.
Is that bastard in danger?
No, no, he is so cunning and despicable, the person who can make him suffer is not yet born...
But after all, he is only at the ninth level of cultivation and is so weak. What if he is attacked by an expert?
Shen Qiuning's mind was a little confused and she wanted to go back to the stall to have a look, but she just stood up and sat back down, fearing that it would cause trouble to Ning Yan.
You should still believe him...
"Why don't you drink it? The tea has gone cold."
A familiar voice suddenly came to her ears, startling Shen Qiuning, who was thinking so wildly.
"You...when did you come!"
"Just now, I thought you saw me."
Shen Qiuning couldn't help but secretly sigh that she was so careless that she didn't even know she was being approached.
Ning Yan was obviously very thirsty. He picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth without caring about the image.
"How are you?"
This man looked so thirsty that Shen Qiuning could not help but express concern.
Ning Yan only had time to reply after he had finished drinking. He shook his clothes soaked in cold sweat and sighed: "That old boy is really awesome!"
Didn’t you win...
However, she didn't care much about winning or losing. Seeing that Ning Yan was still alive and kicking, she was relieved and immediately comforted her with words of comfort: "It doesn't matter if you lose. That hairpin... I don't think it's anything unusual."
"Ah, you don't like it..." Ning Yan drawled, grabbing his hand out of thin air, and magically pulled out something, and looked at her with a half-smile.
"Then I didn't win in vain?"
"You!" How could Shen Qiuning not know that she was being teased by this bastard? In shame, she wanted to teach him a small lesson and kicked Ning Yan's chair.
Fortunately, Ning Yan had quick eyes and quick hands, so he raised his leg to block it.
Since it was not a fight between life and death, the two simply touched each other and separated, but a trace of confusion flashed across Shen Qiuning's brows.
"You also noticed it, right?" Ning Yan rubbed his chin and said in deep thought: "I feel that my speed of practice seems to be a bit fast..."
Shen Qiuning nodded.
She watched with her own eyes as Ning Yan, a humble ordinary person, slowly embarked on the path of cultivation.
Even the exercises were taught by her.
And Ning Yan's current cultivation level is clearly at the peak of the ninth level!
It's really too fast...
"How did you break through?"
"I don't know either." Ning Yan said confused: "I played a game of chess with the scholar for about an hour. Although I was very tired after it was over, I felt that my energy was very full."
"Then there was a breakthrough."
Shen Qiuning asked again: "Is there anything wrong with your body?"
"No." Ning Yan asked: "Do you think there is a possibility that I am a unique martial arts wizard?"
Shen Qiuning wanted to punch him in the face.
This talent is not only unique in ten thousand, but also unique in ten thousand!
But when she thought of Ning Yan's arrogant look, she didn't want to admit it and snorted: "Go back."
"As for this step-waving jade hairpin, I wonder if I would be lucky enough to wear it for Fairy Shen?"
"No!"
Shen Qiuning grabbed the hairpin and walked forward without looking back.
"Hey, hey, wait for me."
At this time, the lights on the street were dimmed, and apart from the vendors closing their stalls, there were also pedestrians hurriedly going home like them.
The two of them walked in tandem, silently all the way.
Ning Yan is not an idiot. He vaguely sensed that something was wrong with this woman today, and he was waiting for her to speak first.
But he waited all night and didn't wait.
Finally, when Shen Qiuning was about to step through the door of her room, Ning Yan finally lost her temper and called out to her.
"I'm really sorry about what happened last time..."
"Why did you suddenly say this?"
Ning Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid if I don't say it, I won't have the chance to say it."
Shen Qiuning turned her back and said softly: "Thank you for the hairpin. I am very happy today."
"And what happened last time...don't worry about it anymore..."
The exquisite figure is half leaning against the door, and the dim candlelight divides the inside and outside of the door into two worlds.
Ning Yan looked at this scene that could almost fit into a painting, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Is there anything else?"
Ning Yan clenched her fists and said seriously: "Will we meet again tomorrow?"
Shen Qiuning was silent for a while and said without thinking: "It's getting late, let's take a rest."
Isn’t this an answer?
Pong.
The door to the bedroom is closed.
Ning Yan sighed secretly, rolled up his clothes and walked towards his room.
The night wind was bleak, and he felt a little cold.
It looks like summer is almost over...
……
Yanliu Lane, Hongxiu Tower.
King Rui's feudal kingdom is not in Mingzhou City, so this old man simply requisitioned a small half of Yanliu Lane to serve as his temporary palace.
He is also a talent.
Fang Keji is not annoying.
Hongxiu Tower is considered to be the highest-end romantic place in Mingzhou City. It is located in an extremely advantageous location. You can have a sweeping view of the canal scenery from the railing.
"Red leaves."
"In."
The shadow on the screen in the room suddenly seemed to come to life, quickly twisting and elongating, and then a woman with a mask and wide sleeves walked out of it.
Fang Keji wiped his face with his hand, took off a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, and threw it over without looking at it: "Destroy this face for me."
"Yes."
Hongye took the illusion with both hands and was about to leave, but was stopped again.
"Also, bring some more bottles of wine."
Hongye was stunned for a moment, but still followed Fang Keji's order. It wasn't until he came in again with a tray that he had the courage to ask: "Master seems to be in a good mood?"
A faint smile appeared on Fang Keji's lips, he poured himself a drink and said: "I lost to an unknown young man in the night market chess game just now."
Lose?!
Hongye couldn't believe her ears.
She hadn't heard this word from Fang Keji for many years.
That young man must have used some shameful means!
But that’s not right either... Who can plot against their master?
"It's so similar." Fang Keji recalled what happened before and felt extremely happy: "That kid is exactly the same as me when I was young."
"The same talent and intelligence, the same thoughtfulness, the same high-spiritedness, the same..."
“I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!”
Hongye was confused.
Is this a compliment or a derogation?
However, my master has always shown his emotions and anger, but today he is so out of character.
I think it’s more praise...
"I didn't expect that Fang, who had been wandering for half his life, could find a successor at this age. I'm really surprised!"
Hong Ye remained in a kneeling position, not daring to move at all, thoughts racing in her mind.
It seems that before long, she will have multiple young masters?
Fang Keji drank more and more, and finally he just picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, drinking one bottle after another.
"Enjoyable!"
Fang Keji let out a long roar, and suddenly there was a strong wind outside the building, dark clouds came over the top, and the calm canal stirred up huge waves!
Hong Ye quietly looked at this scene with her peripheral vision, feeling envious.
A single thought can stir up the wind and clouds, this is the real supernatural power.
After venting his anger, Fang Keji quickly regained his composure, leaned on the soft floor and said lazily: "Go back and tell Guo Kan that Shen Qiuning's whereabouts have been found."
Hongye asked: "Where is that young man?"
"No rush."
"The black and white chess game within a small space is just a small path after all. With the heaven and earth as the board and all living beings as the children, that is the real dragon slaying technique."