The man was wearing a black suit, with a colorful moonlight under the bright moon, and his back was straight. Seeing Xie Lingqin coming, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to him and said, "Miss Lingqin, you are here."

"You should ask me to listen more easily by Master Yan She." Xie Lingqin said with a smile in her tone. Seeing Ming Lan lower her eyelashes, she knew that this person was not a joker, so she waved her hand, "Come on, teach me light skills from this evening."

"Miss Lingqin, it's very hard to learn martial arts. Moreover, I saw you have good skills and extremely agile before."

Xie Lingqin waved her hand, "No light skills, no sense of security."

Minglan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Of course Xie Lingqin would not say it, especially after seeing the superb light skills of the prince and Yu Qingyi, she was really...

This light skills must be learned.

The ability to escape must be possessed.

"Come on, you tell me, how to do it."

"Then..." Ming Lan seemed to be a little reluctant, and his two sword eyebrows were frowning tightly.

It's strange that in the Hall of Hell, there was nothing special about seeing so many women trying to practice martial arts to the death in order to get ahead. But now, seeing Xie Lingqin, such a delicate woman, who wants to practice martial arts, feel a little pity.

"Don't let my mother-in-law, I'm stronger than you imagined." Xie Lingqin frowned, very domineering.

"Then, run around the mountain for ten laps first." Minglan was quite helpless.

Xie Lingqin twitched the corners of her lips, and looked at Ming Zi, her eyes deepened, "Ming Lan, are you sure you are not repaying your kindness?"

Minglan waved his hand immediately, "No, Miss Lingqin, I must take this to see how strong you are in order to make the correct training method based on your foundation."

Ming Lan touched his forehead after talking, why was he so stressed when he stood opposite Miss Lingqin?

"Okay, run with me." Xie Lingqin looked at the mountains in the distance and said softly.

Minglan was a little puzzled, "I..."

"Don't be surprised, running alone is too lonely, and you can chat with each other." Xie Lingqin finished speaking and ran out.

Minglan could only bite the bullet and chase after him.

Ten laps.

Minglan expressed his surprise. Xie Lingqin's face was not flushed or breathless. She could laugh at him and talk about Fengsheng calmly.

"Miss Lingqin, although you don't know how to use light skills, your body is really solid." Minglan said, looking surprised, "Miss Lingqin, you just don't have internal strength. If you have internal strength, you will soon understand the light skills. It's a pity that I am not strong in my internal strength. I have learned a lot of ways to kill people quickly and cannot be transmitted to you."

"It is not necessary to use internal strength. As long as I practice diligently and master the method of learning, it is also possible." Xie Lingqin's beautiful little face was particularly calm and calm under the moonlight. "It is a good thing to have internal strength, but if I had not learned it since I was a child and suddenly got it, it would be of no benefit to my body. If I started practicing internal strength now, it would probably be useless in another ten years, so I can only practice diligently."

Minglan couldn't refute it. Indeed, Miss Lingqin was very right.

She analyzed all the questions well.

After thinking for a long time, Minglan said, "Then the lady is here tonight. When I go back and draw up a set of key points for practice. After all, you are a woman, so many methods cannot be generalized."

Xie Lingqin nodded and agreed.

The two of them then walked out of the woods.

"Miss Lingqin, why are you so persistent about the information of the King of Hell that day?" After thinking for a long time, Minglan looked determined and asked.

When Xie Lingqin heard this, she smiled bitterly, but she did not avoid it.

"I was poisoned. I suspect and sure that the person who poisoned me was related to the Hell Pavilion." Xie Lingqin said, looking at An Lan's shocked expression, waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll find the antidote within three months, and I'm safe."

Minglan looked at Xie Lingqin. He was obviously a weak woman, but she was more determined and courageous. Her thin shoulders passed by, and she was embedded in the distant mountains and green, as if she was supporting a sky.

Alone and beautiful in appearance.

"Miss Lingqin, you are the lady of the General's Mansion. I have heard of the general's wife of the General's Mansion, you..."

"The fact is that you see now is me, Xie Lingqin, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion."

Xie Lingqin looked at Minglan with calm eyes and changed the topic, "What are your plans next."

"Plan?" Minglan's eyebrows and eyes frowned.

"You were once a young commander in the Hall of Hell. Could it be that you really want to be a guard for me in my shop?"

Minglan lowered his eyes, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "This... I don't know, over the years, I have been in the wind and blood with my brothers. I didn't know which day I died in a pile of people, but..." Minglan sighed, "The world is impermanent. If the lady can take us in, we will protect you for the rest of your life, so what's wrong."

Xie Lingqin's eyelashes trembled, her face moved a little, and she looked at Ming Binglan with her side eyes.

To be honest, this Minglan is a tough guy with a strong and majestic spirit. He is clearly marked with the characteristics of a killer, but in his bones it seems that he has a background that he only comes from a wealthy and wealthy family.

Protect her for the rest of her life?

"My life is so long and short. Life is long, don't make a conclusion too early." Xie Lingqin chuckled.

"Miss doesn't believe in our loyalty."

Xie Lingqin shook her head, "No, it's not that she doesn't believe in you, but that she doesn't believe in myself."

Although she is the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion, this is a certain identity that has been passed through time and is not her choice.

She herself didn't know what her life would be like in the future.

"Miss Lingqin..."

"Minglan, where did you live before you entered the Hall of Hell?" Xie Lingqin asked.

Minglan shook his head, "I remember it for too long, I forgot."

"It's better to forget, it's getting late. You should go back early. The store will open in three days. After all, it's quite a lot of trouble, and you and your brother will have to work hard."

"It is our honor to share the worries of Miss Lingqin. Miss Lingqin, do you want me to send you back to the General's Mansion?"

Xie Lingqin waved her hand, "Don't worry, I'm not a weak woman."

This sentence...

really.

Minglan took a step back and bowed, "Then... wait..." Minglan stretched out his hand and took out a purse, "I almost forgot, Miss, this is what Miss Bai Ling asked me to hand over to... Master Yan She."

Xie Lingqin was stunned and took the bag and smiled, "This little girl Bai Ling is very skilled. How can I say it? This is also her wish. I will turn around and talk to her."

If Bai Yu knew that her cute sister gave him a purse, she would probably be so angry that she jumped. Maybe it would be possible that she would not do anything.

Well, this matter needs to be handled well.

"Then, I'll leave." Ming Lan's black eyes drooped slightly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

There was a quiet place around. Except for the sound of the wind and the sound of grass, it seemed that the whole world had calmed down.

Xie Lingqin sighed, frowned and walked forward.

Stepping on the soft grass, I raised my hand and stroked my lower abdomen.

Damn it!

There is always no rule for this medicine.

Today, Japan came to see Mr. Dong, but the old man was in a bad mood and she couldn't take risks with her life.

Fortunately, the pain disappeared soon, and Xie Lingqin stroked the sweat that had been leached from her forehead and quickly left the woods.

And in the dark, a figure stopped for a moment and followed silently.

At this time, the hour of Xu is halfway through, and it is the most lively night in the capital.

Hawking, shouting, noisy wine, laughing in tea shops, and car sedans flowing.

The sounds are endless, a prosperous and magnificent scene.

"Criminal, Prince, wait for the younger one..."

"Waiting for what you do, I'll call this prince back and continue to look at the portrait."

"No... I'm not looking at the portrait today, I'm looking at people..."

"People don't look at it."

"Criminal, you are so good, you can't do anything for the young... If you don't go, then the young will be here tonight."

"snort."

As people came and went, two voices broke into my ears.

Xie Lingqin paused, and the one who passed by a few people just now was not Yu Qingyi.

He was in a hurry and looked angry and unhappy, not very much like his former behavior.

Xie Lingqin curled her eyebrows and eyes, turned her body, and followed her in an instant.

"Prince, just give the young man a way out... If you don't go, the princess will really chop the young man and feed the dog. Look, the young man has been so many years, and he is a saddle to you. How many messes are there for you? When you were five years old, you smashed the prince's beloved vase. It was the young man who helped you get beaten the board. When you were six years old..."

"Stop Pavilion, it's so annoying. Let's go, just take a look."

"Yes, yes, prince, here."

Xie Lingqin hid in the dark and saw a lucky guard leading Yu Qingyi to a delicate and quiet tea room beside him.

Although Beirong did not say that the people were open, he did not say that women must not show up in public. However, due to the system of one country and one country for thousands of years, women are deeply rooted and firmly established than men and are difficult to achieve great things.

Therefore, it is common for a noble family like this to meet two young ladies in a wealthy teahouse at night.
To be continued...