With everyone's attention and hostility obvious, the girl in black didn't know what was going on. She couldn't help feeling frightened for a moment. She was secretly on guard and said with a slight trembling: "Who are you, and why are you staring at me like this?
"
There was silence for a moment, then the man in white robe stood up, coughed and said, "Is the little girl the Yu Bingru of the Kunlun Sect?"
The girl in black was startled when she heard this, then shook her head and said: "No, how can I compare with Miss Yu..., this brother has recognized the wrong person."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately relieved, only to hear You Laosi curse: "A ghost girl came out of nowhere. She has nothing to do after eating, but she insists on pretending to be that witch. I really don't deserve a beating.
snort……"
The girl in black hesitated when she heard the words, and was about to ask angrily when she saw the man in white robe approaching and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't argue with that arrogant Sichuan guest, you might as well come and sit here.
If you don’t understand anything, just ask me.”
After all, the girl in black had a tender face. At this time, she found it difficult to refuse the warm welcome, so she had no choice but to go and sit down.
The restaurant gradually returned to its previous lively scene. Although some people still glanced here occasionally, it was no longer harmful after all.
The girl in black was full of doubts and turned a blind eye to the situation around her. She only saluted the man in white robe and said, "Thank you so much for rescuing the siege. But why did the Sichuan guest call Miss Yu a witch? You looked so nervous earlier, and why?"
What?"
The man in white robe took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Young lady, you probably haven't gone out these days. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know about such a big thing happening in the world?"
The girl in black lowered her head and said calmly: "I have indeed just set out on my journey. What is the big event that my brother is talking about?"
The man in white robe was not in a hurry to answer. He first asked the waiter to add some dishes, and then said leisurely: "The little girl asked me, it's a question. This event is really earth-shattering and shocking to the martial arts world. Well... you
You must have heard of the evil name of Demon King Jingyu, right?"
The girl in black nodded and said: "Of course I know about Jingyu Demon King Ye Xingge, and I heard that he also fought against the head of Sima of the Kongtong sect and the great master Di of the Huangshan sect a few days ago. Do you think this?
Did you say that this demon king was defeated by Chief Sima and the others?"
The man in white robe sneered, then shook his head and said: "It seems that the little girl is really closed-minded and deaf, so let me explain it carefully."
He was even more attentive this time, and he took on the energy of a storyteller to add fuel and spice to his story.
It should be noted that the battle of slaying demons half a month ago has now spread throughout the world. It can be said that everyone is familiar with it, but the girl in black ignored it. It is really thrilling to hear it now.
The man in white robe was frothing at the mouth as he spoke, and half an hour had passed before he knew it. During this time, the food and wine on the table were naturally shared by the two of them, but the girl in black was so distracted by the story that she didn't even notice when she was eating.
After finally reaching the last verse, the girl in black couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and murmured to herself: "It's such a blessing from heaven. Could it be that the Demon King cares about God and has the virtue of a good life? Otherwise, how could he retreat on his own for no reason?"
The man in the white robe drank the fine wine and was somewhat drunk at the moment. Hearing this, he laughed dryly and said, "I don't know that. In short, there are different opinions. But it is a pity that Murong Zhuo lost a good life in vain, but he was not killed by Ye Xingge."
, tell me if he wants to be as aggrieved as he is."
The girl in black also felt the same way, and snorted coldly: "Pei Yuangu, the 'Purple-clothed Divine Lord', has died for the hero Murong, which is very satisfying. The most hateful thing is Han Lingxiao, who begged for glory behind his back. Such unscrupulous people
Human scum should be punished by everyone."
The man in white robe nodded in agreement, and the girl in black was moved in her heart again, and said hesitantly: "Brother, I just mentioned that the devil takes great care of Miss Yu. This...how is this possible? Miss Yu is a student from a famous family, how could this happen?"
What does it have to do with that demon king?"
The man in white robe said cheerfully: "Not only is he very caring, I heard that the demon king was still holding on to the mermaid during the fierce battle. The two of them were so perfect together that they could defeat Master Wuque's demon trapping formation. It was such a scene of love and tacit understanding. Tsk
…It’s really enviable.”
The girl in black was dumbfounded when she heard this. She said in disbelief for a moment: "What... what kind of love? Brother, please don't talk nonsense. I believe Miss Yu is definitely not that kind of person, not to mention that she already has someone in her heart."
The man in white robe smiled mysteriously and said: "Little girl, let's be honest, you and the mermaid must have known each other, and I guess they have a good relationship, isn't that right?"
The girl in black felt her heart skip a beat and had no choice but to bow her head and acquiesce.
The man in white robe knew it well, and he sighed and said: "So it is said that painting a dragon or a tiger is difficult to paint the bones. You know the person, the face, but not the heart. No matter how well the witch hides it, she is still a witch after all. She will be taken away by the devil in the end, and we will stay and fly together from now on."
, the reputation of the Kunlun Sect was disgraced by her, it’s really...sigh..."
The girl in black listened to the man in white robe's words and felt confused for a moment.
The man in white robe drank two more glasses of wine, then sighed and said: "Okay, little girl, I think you should listen to my advice and change your clothes as soon as possible to avoid being misunderstood again, ha... burp... Waiter
Brother pays the bill."
The girl in black smiled bitterly to herself, then she folded her crotch as a courtesy and said, "Thank you for reminding me, brother, I'll treat you to this meal. I hope you won't refuse."
The man in white robe declined a few words, and finally it was the girl in black who settled the matter. The girl in black politely said goodbye, then went out, mounted her horse, and hurriedly left the wine shop.
As the horse galloped up the official road, not knowing how much time had passed, the girl in black was flooded with thoughts, and she was still thinking about what the man in white robe had just said.
The rivers and lakes are dangerous, the clouds are turbulent, and things in the world are unpredictable. How can we clearly distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil?
Especially when I think of myself, I originally just wanted sex to go away, but in the end I ended up being humiliated and my lover was nowhere to be found.
After that, he went to the western frontier with great enthusiasm, and encountered many changes one after another. Although he was a blessing in disguise, and his emotions were rippled, everything turned out to be in vain.
Tired, tired, I often hear people say that I feel like crying without tears. It turns out that this is the state of mind. When I look back, the warmth of home is still the most lingering thing.
I am injured, tired, even though I have become a walking zombie, but if I can go home and hear the care from my loved ones, then all the heavy burdens can be put down, right?
Thinking about it made me feel more and more sleepy. It was only because the scorching sun above my head was doing its duty too hard, making people drowsy even in early spring.
The girl in black looked up and saw a pine forest in front of her, with a gurgling stream winding out of it. It seemed like a good place to rest.
The girl in black immediately became energetic, immediately turned her horse down the official road, and walked slowly for a while before arriving in the forest.
After walking a hundred steps along the stream, I finally found a refreshing shade of trees. The girl in black dismounted her horse to rest, and the black horse also went to the stream to drink water.