Xu Ling'e blinked her big eyes and looked at the young man wearing moon-white robes with some doubts, and a trace of confusion appeared in her heart.
How did he know that I like to eat white fish? Furthermore, why does this person feel so familiar to me, even the tone of voice is...
The five people had already entered the quiet room. Zhong Lingxi was the first to enter. Naturally, she did not hear the conversation between the two at the door, but her attention naturally fell on the only stranger present.
"I'm talking about Mr. Yun! Why did you get involved in this martial arts competition to recruit relatives? It's already very chaotic, and you're adding to the chaos!" Zhong Lingxi is older than Lin Fenghuo, and both of them were from the same school.
They came from Yinren Town, so naturally they were very rude to each other.
Lin Fenghuo, whose pseudonym is Yun Feng, curled his lips and said calmly: "You think I think so! It was arranged by Dean Chen."
“Dean Chen?” She looked at Li Xintian aside with some confusion, only to find that the other person was in a daze.
Lin Fenghuo nodded and continued: "Lin Lei and I originally accepted the mission to escort the leader of the Loulan Kingdom in the Western Regions to complete the mission. But when we were passing here, I received a message from the master, so we went
Qingyun saw it. As for what happened later..."
At this point, he glanced at Yi Xifeng on one side and said calmly: "We are also following orders."
Zhong Lingxi had some guesses about this competition. When he heard what the other party said, he also had some answers in his mind.
“You mean that this competition is actually a game jointly arranged by Qingyun Sect and Xiaoyuan Academy, right?” Zhong Lingxi asked in a deep voice.
Lin Fenghuo thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't think so, but it seems like they asked me to participate on a temporary basis!"
Hearing this, Zhong Lingxi frowned even more.
Seeming to see the other party's doubts, he continued to explain: "Actually, last night, Lin Lei and I came to the Qingyun Sect, and met the leader Changfeng and the dean downstairs. At that time, they were talking about your master.
"
“My master? Lao Yezi?” Zhong Lingxi blinked her beautiful eyes, looking very playful and cute.
This actually made Yi Xifeng, who had not spoken much since entering the quiet room, suddenly light up.
I have to say that as a recognized beauty of the Qingyun Sect, Zhong Lingxi shows her charm every time she smiles. Compared to five years ago, the 20-year-old girl has already lost her youthfulness and is like a summer flower.
However, he was only distracted for a moment, and he immediately adjusted himself. After the last experience, he already knew that Li Xintian was different now! He was no longer the unsuspecting little girl who could not make mistakes.
Five years not only brought her to the age of fourteen, but also brought her the unique sensitivity of this age.
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"Yes, at that time I heard my master tell the head of Changfeng that this martial arts competition can be regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. It would be a good thing if it can really end your marriage!" At this point, his wheat-colored face
He suddenly became a little red, and even his voice became softer.
“Well, I actually just want to be my mother-in-law and help you screen out whether those people are qualified or not!” Lin Fenghuo said with an upright face, but Yi Xifeng beside him could clearly feel that he was actually very guilty.
At this point, Zhong Lingxi also understood the meaning of Ou Yezi and the other three. This competition to recruit a bride was naturally to reject Zhong Rui's engagement on the one hand, and on the other hand they really wanted to marry her off!
When he thought of this, Zhong Lingxi felt that it was him who had been kept in the dark all along!
“This damn old man has no business meddling in my affairs! Humph! See if I don’t bother to find him and pull his beard!” As she said that, she slapped the table to stand up and walked out.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.
“Why do you still have that unruly temper? When you grow up by five years, your personality will still be that of a young lady who does whatever you want!” The person who spoke this time was the little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.
Zhong Lingxi frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that? Do I know you?"
Yi Xifeng was sitting cross-legged at this time. Faced with Miss Zhong's question, he did not panic at all and replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that this competition to recruit a bride is not yours."
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Hearing this, Xu Ling'e and Zhong Lingxi looked at each other, but found that Li Xintian and Lin Fenghuo didn't seem to be the same at all.
“What do you mean by that?” Zhong Lingxi asked next.
But this time Yi Xifeng did not answer her readily, but said lightly: "Well, how about we make a bet?"
When Zhong Lingxi heard this, he immediately became interested and asked curiously: "Bet? I like it! But first, what do you want to bet on?"
Seeing that the other party agreed, Yi Xifeng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Let's bet on the red ribbon around your waist!"
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As Yi Xifeng finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the bloody silk ribbon again.
“You, what do you want this for?” Zhong Lingxi asked with some confusion.
“Good-looking!” the young man added with a smile.
She gritted her teeth and whispered: "Change it, this ribbon is not mine!"
Speaking of this, the appearance of the fair-skinned young man appeared in front of Zhong Lingxi's eyes again. Although five years had passed, Yi Xifeng's appearance had never disappeared from his memory.
Actually, the reason why she kept this gold-blood silk ribbon with her was not because she had any feelings for Yi Xifeng. After all, he was only a teenager at the time, so the so-called love between a man and a woman was naturally impossible.
The relationship between Zhong Lingxi and Yi Xifeng, in her opinion, is more like a kind of faith or sustenance.
She has endured a lot of hardships in the past five years. Whether it is the transformation of the exercises or the learning of the Qingyun Exercises, they are extremely challenging things in her opinion. Sometimes, it is really difficult for her to persist.
As Yi Xifeng finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the bloody silk ribbon again.
“You, what do you want this for?” Zhong Lingxi asked with some confusion.
“Good-looking!” the young man added with a smile.
She gritted her teeth and whispered: "Change it, this ribbon is not mine!"
Speaking of this, the appearance of the fair-skinned young man appeared in front of Zhong Lingxi's eyes again. Although five years had passed, Yi Xifeng's appearance had never disappeared from his memory.
Actually, the reason why she kept this gold-blood silk ribbon with her was not because she had any feelings for Yi Xifeng. After all, he was only a teenager at the time, so the so-called love between a man and a woman was naturally impossible.
The relationship between Zhong Lingxi and Yi Xifeng, in her opinion, is more like a kind of faith or sustenance.
She has endured a lot of hardships in the past five years. Whether it is the transformation of the exercises or the learning of the Qingyun Exercises, they are extremely challenging things in her opinion. Sometimes, it is really difficult for her to persist.