Qing Shui saw a beautiful woman stopping him. Her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, her black and white eyes were particularly attractive, and her light green Liuyun skirt gave her a calm and fairylike look.
feeling.
"Why?" Qing Shui frowned and asked in confusion as he looked at the pretty woman who stopped him.
"Sister Ling'er, that's not good. You're angry at her. She rarely gets close to others. Why do you treat her like this?" The woman looked dissatisfied at the attractive man in front of her and said.
"Crazy!" Qing Shui didn't like the woman talking so unreasonably, so he stayed for a moment, said something unhappy and walked away from the woman.
"I love it so much that there is a man who can talk to Xiyue like this!"
"His incomprehensible look is so charming. I really hope he can tell me how crazy he is!" A woman with big breasts looked at Qing Shui's back obsessively and said.
"Crazy!" a weak voice sounded.
"Who said that? Stand up for me. You want to buy everything in my shop."
Xiyue took a long time to come back to her senses after Qing Shui left, with a strange look on her face. She knew that Yan Ling'er must have a crush on that boy.
Although she didn't say it, Xiyue could still tell it, so she performed the scene just now, but Yan Ling'er did not stop Xiyue for a while.
It's just that she didn't expect that this guy would actually say that she was crazy. Everyone who met her since she was a child has not been around her. At home, she is the daughter of heaven, the apple of her parents' eyes, and she is extremely beautiful.
She is already a very beautiful woman, but even Yan Ling'er is much less feminine than her.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry, my sister has done a disservice to you!" Xiyue said when she saw Yan Ling'er standing blankly looking at her.
"Sister Xiyue, it's me who should say I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." Yan Ling'er said lonely.
"Okay, we sisters shouldn't be so open to outsiders!" Xiyue pulled Yan Ling'er and gradually walked away!
Qing Shui was already on the way to the stone monument. As for what happened just now, Qing Shui didn't take it seriously. Qing Shui just saw the woman's self-righteous feeling and was disgusted. The most annoying thing is this kind of person who doesn't know the situation and still messes around. What's more, he thought
How noble you are.
In fact, Qing Shui still blamed her wrongly. After all, from the perspective of a friend, Yan Ling'er's appearance and personal conditions were relatively good in all aspects. Qing Shui made her cry, so it was right to come to Qing Shui to reason with her. It's a pity that Yan Ling didn't let her
My son is from the Yan family.
It was almost noon when Qing Shui arrived at the Shibei District. There were not many people here, but many of them were couples, one in pairs!
When Qing Shui heard the other party's conversation, he couldn't laugh or cry!
"Feifei, look at the tiger's whip. It's so exquisite!" A handsome man said in surprise.
"It's nonsense. Those are hind legs. They're dead. How can there be such a big tiger penis..." the beautiful woman said angrily.
"Why don't you take a look at mine, it's definitely huge!" the man chuckled.
"If you dare to 'show' it, I'll cut it off for you!" the woman said with a charming smile.
When Qing Shui heard this, he was also happy for the couple. He was actually quite envious when he saw them getting along harmoniously. Qing Shui actually liked living a simple life with a lovely wife.
Qing Shui thought about it and found that he had not achieved even this modest goal. Shi Qingzhuang was nominally his fiancée, but that woman who was as ice cubed didn't know when she would become gentler. Zhu Qing and himself were an accident.
Qing Shui was very strange towards her, possessing most of the elements. To Qing Shui, Mingyue Pavilion always felt like something was missing.
When we came to the stone monument of Tiger Panning Mountain, there was a huge tiger on the top of the mountain, like a tiger crouching on top of a mountain, as if it were the king of the mountain. It was a kind of condescending gesture of borrowing the mountain.
We all know that a tiger is like a flying dragon in the sky after climbing up the mountain. However, the strongest time for a tiger is when it is coiling around the mountain. Once the tiger is coiling around the mountain, it means that the tiger has occupied the mountain and is the king. The king has reached its peak state, and even the tiger that climbs the mountain cannot do anything.
Compared with it.
The dragon is crouching and the tiger is perched on the mountain!
Qing Shui carefully looked at the aura and charm of the tiger circling the mountain, and the divine light in the tiger's eyes. It was no longer a single tiger, it was a giant tiger as majestic as a mountain. Its momentum was as strong as a mountain, and every attack
It will be like a big mountain.
This was the door for the beast-shaped fist to enter the house. At that moment, Qing Shui felt refreshed, as if he had reached a dead end, but the obstacles in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a wide avenue appeared with no end at a glance.
At this moment, Qing Shui felt an obvious strength in his body. It was a particularly ethereal power, but Qing Shui was extremely pleasantly surprised.
The perfect tiger shape enters a higher realm like a deer running, and the strength of the body is the power of a tiger coiling around the mountain. It is a kind of "power" force, which exists in the body and is added to the moves!
Qing Shui slowly experienced and comprehended it, raised his head, and actually saw a picture of a tiger circling the mountain in one afternoon, but the effect was still very satisfactory.
When he returned to his residence, he found Yan Linger downstairs, and standing next to him was the woman who had stopped him during the day. Qing Shui was a little tired, so he went upstairs without saying a word.
"Brother Qing Shui!"
Qing Shui just walked up the stairs and turned around helplessly: "Yan Ling'er, what on earth are you going to do?"
Hearing Qing Shui's words, Yan Ling'er felt particularly aggrieved and looked at Qing Shui: "Do I just want to be friends with you? Do you really hate me that much? I don't know why you hate the Yan family so much, but I'm in the Yan family
I don’t have the right to speak. You will know if you go to Yan’s house in the future.”
"Ling'er, why are you so accommodating to this unkind person?"
Qing Shui looked at the woman who was looking at him righteously and ignored her. This made the woman feel like a sword piercing the air. It made her even more uncomfortable than saying she was crazy.
Qing Shui thought about it, what was the fuss about giving her a little girl, and looked helplessly at the girl whose future fate would be miserable because of him.
"I'm doing it for your own good, and I don't want you to be more miserable in the future. You'll know about it later." Qing Shui finished speaking and went upstairs, leaving the two girls stunned.
"Does he have a grudge against your family?" Xiyue asked Yan Ling'er depressedly.
"He is so young, and his family and mine are not in the same county. He just saw one of my sisters selling tea outside and being bullied, so he didn't have a good impression of our family..."
"Then he is still a cold-faced and warm-hearted person." Xiyue said thoughtfully.
"She is very nice. She taught me how to practice swordsmanship the first time, but as soon as she heard that I was from the Yan family, she didn't want to talk to me." Yan Ling'er thought of the first time she met Qing Shui and what he is now.
Two completely different people.
"Do you know why that young lady from your Yan family sells tea?"