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Chapter 275 Some reunions are the best(2/2)

The two sat side by side on a bench, and Ning Yao didn't think there was anything wrong.

Xu Jia hid in the distance and marveled.

Chen Pingan took a sip of Wangyou wine.

Suddenly he felt that the wine seemed much better than last night, so he smiled at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao glared at him.

The two of them didn't speak, just drank in small sips.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked miserably: "Ning Yao, are you fake?"

The old man who was teasing the caged bird was surprised by the boy's silly words.

Ning Yao sighed.

He is a fool, but I am even more foolish.

Who said in the first place that this guy would definitely find someone who was heartless?

Chen Pingan put down his wine bowl and stretched out his hand to the person sitting next to him. Ning Yao just looked at him, wondering what this guy was going to do.

Chen Pingan pinched her cheek with his fingers and pulled gently.

Ning Yao didn't move.

Chen Ping'an stretched out another hand and pinched Ning Yao's other cheek.

Xu Jia broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this cowardly guy was probably dead.

In the end, Ning Yao just slapped Chen Pingan's troublesome hands away and warned: "Chen Pingan, if you continue to be so heartless, be careful that I fall out with you."

Chen Pingan retracted his hand angrily, "It's really good."

Ning Yao took a sip of wine and asked, "You should already know that my parents have passed away. Do you think I'm pitiful?"

Xu Jia felt that if that boy dared to say that he was pitiful, then this time it would be a sure thing.

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "It's pitiful. Without my parents, if this isn't pitiful, how can it be considered pitiful?"

Just when I say these words.

Chen Pingan pursed her lips tightly, with the corners of her mouth turned downward. The young man seemed to be even more aggrieved than she was.

He wasn't pitying the girl in front of him, because he lost his parents too, and they didn't get pregnant earlier. It's just this kind of thing. When you are young, you are unable to live. When you can't survive anymore, you have to beg for the kindness and charity of others.

, there is nothing we can do about it, otherwise we will not be able to survive.

But when he grew up, he didn't need to be pitied, he could live a good life, and he had the ability to repay the kindness in his early years, so he just felt sorry for her.

But when the words came to his lips, Chen Pingan couldn't control himself.

Ning Yao snorted coldly: "Who are you, asking you to pity me?"

Chen Ping'an blinked.

Ning Yao blushed a little and stepped on Chen Pingan's instep under the table.

Xu Jia on the side had a dull look on his face. He felt like he was being stabbed in the heart several times by the Great Sword Immortal.

Afterwards, the two of them drank wine, talked quietly, and whispered.

Xu Jia felt like he was being stabbed one after another.

I can't live this day.

He no longer stayed in the wine shop and moved a small bench to sit on the threshold, out of sight and out of mind.

I just couldn't help but glance back, and I saw that the girl's long and narrow eyebrows were no longer sad as when they first met, but were now playful and warm.

This sword in the heart is equivalent to A Liang's sword.

Then he saw the Da Li boy again, with a smile on his face, but warm eyes, as if to say that he liked Ning Yao, and it had nothing to do with the two worlds. He just liked this girl, so much so that Xu Jia,

Outsiders think that at a glance, the two of them are quite a match.

So this sword thrust into the center of the city was the legendary sword that "saved the city" from the boss swordsman on top of the city.

Xu Jia turned to the old shopkeeper and wailed: "When will the eldest lady come home? I miss her so much."

The old man replied, "Want to die? Just don't die in a liquor store."

At this moment, Xu Jia jumped for joy. After the peer "outside" knocked on the door, he immediately "opened the door" to welcome the guests.

In walked an extremely handsome young man.

Xu Jia asked with a smile: "Why did you come back from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Wearing white clothes and a warm smile, he raised his hand to give Xu Jia a high-five and said loudly to the old man: "Shopkeeper, as per the old rules, I want to buy a jar of wine, and the wine money will be hung on my master's head."

The old shopkeeper also laughed when he saw the young man.

As long as you are an old guy, there is almost no one who doesn't like this sunny boy who seems to be "in the prime of life" at such a young age.

And while you can still take advantage of your age to overlook this young man, you must cherish it, after all, you will no longer have this opportunity soon.

On the wall, the young master had just written an unparalleled and domineering sentence: "Martial arts can be even higher."

The handsome young man smiled at Xu Jia and said, "Xu Jia, I'm going to write first. You can help me get the pen. Well, I want to put it together with Master's handwriting."

There was no more gloom in Xu Jia's heart. He ran to move the wine and get a pen. As he ran, he turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, just wait."

When the handsome young man walked towards the wall, he kept looking at Ning Yao who was sitting next to Chen Pingan.

It's a pity that Ning Yao just glanced at him and continued to chat with Chen Ping'an about the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The handsome young man smiled, walked under the high wall, and moved a stool for himself. It was better to write on the lines of the female imperial preceptor of the Daduan Dynasty. He picked up his pen and wrote four words, "I am taller because of me."

Chen Ping'an quietly looked away and asked in a low voice: "Who is it? It seems very powerful."
Chapter completed!
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