After a while, Shang Hongxiu and Bai Ling bought the sesame balls, Sikong Jian brought some water, and the three of them headed to the dock together.
Shang Hongxiu was in a good mood at this time, and her appetite was wide open. Whether it was honey sesame balls or butter pot helmets, at least half of them went into her belly.
Sikong Jian was overjoyed to see this and said with admiration: "My friend is really kind and considerate. I tried so hard before to coax my niece to let go of her worries. Why did you do it with just a few words?"
Bai Ling rolled his eyes at Sikong Jian, and said leisurely: "I have always had a close friendship with Qinqin Xiaohong, how can it be compared to this new stinky bamboo like you? As for the 'laboring', ha... you stinky bamboo."
Apart from smashing money, I don’t believe you have any other clever tricks."
Sikong Jianwen's face turned red and he was really speechless. Shang Hongxiu was grateful and ashamed at the same time. He lowered his head and murmured: "It was me who failed to take care of myself and made you worry, seniors. I...I am really flattered."
Bai Ling smiled casually, hugged Shang Hongxiu's arm, and said with a friendly expression: "Why are we sisters so polite? Xiaohong, don't feel like you owe this stinky bamboo. If your father hadn't used a trick to scare away the minions of the old master Wang Zangxuan,
This smelly bamboo has already caused trouble to your mother, and she was buried alive together with her."
Shang Hongxiu was stunned. Sikong Jian calmly said: "Yes, Shang Xun is a weak scholar, and his courage is not inferior to that of a wealthy man. I will never forget his life-saving grace."
Bai Ling sneered and said: "Smelly Zhuzi said this really beautifully, but why have you been hiding from Xiaohong's father and her mother since they got married? Do you dare to say that you don't intend to refuse the life-saving grace?"
This was just the right thing to say. Shang Hongxiu had always been shrewd and clear. After hearing this, he immediately had an epiphany and an unnatural blush flashed across his fair face.
Sikong Jian could only smile bitterly, and for a moment he said weakly: "My friend, you are really worried. I am not a beast in disguise, and I will never be ungrateful."
Bai Ling thought that he had already said what he needed to say, so he simply said half-jokingly: "It's better not to be a beast in clothes, otherwise don't blame me for acting for heaven, cough - Stinky Bamboo, you have been here long ago, what are you picking up on the first boat today?"
Is there any big shot?"
Sikong Jian pondered and said: "I wonder what the criteria are for a 'big shot' as my friend calls it? For example, can people like you and me be included?"
Bai Ling shook his head and smiled and said: "Our idle Yun Yehe is not a big shot. He must at least be a member of the Justice League, or the force to which the four young masters belong."
Sikong Jian nodded slightly and said: "The Justice League has not come forward yet, but the Kongtong faction from Pingliang, who is interested in ascending to the throne, was the first to arrive. The Xijiang Sword Emperor and more than a dozen of his disciples boarded the ship with great force. Compared with them, the rest of the people were inevitably in despair.
It’s lost its color.”
Bai Ling said thoughtfully: "It seems that Sima Yu is determined to win this time and has made it clear that he wants to compete with the Kunlun faction. It just depends on how our Yuan leader will respond."
Sikong Jian laughed and said: "The West Wulin is turbulent, and the future situation is very difficult to determine. I wonder who my friends will support?"
Bai Ling suddenly said: "Since it is Xianyun Yehe, no matter who can overwhelm whom, do you, a stinky bamboo, have any intention of becoming a trumpeter for whom?"
Sikong Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My friend, don't you understand me yet? I just asked you unnecessary questions, so please don't blame me, my friend."
Bai Ling was smiling when he saw Shang Hongxiu's expression stiffen, his pretty face tightening as he bit his lips tightly.
Bai Ling was confused and followed Shang Hongxiu's gaze, and saw a tall and familiar figure standing in front of him.
This man looks young and frail, with a very handsome appearance. He is wearing a clean white warrior uniform. Not only does he have an elegant and elegant temperament, but he also exudes a heroic spirit.
Although this young man in white clothes has outstanding talents, he seems to be tired from traveling and traveling, and his face looks extremely haggard. His eyes are half-joyed and half-hesitant as he stares at Shang Hongxiu, unable to say a single word for a moment.
Bai Ling finally remembered the identity of the young man in white. He was dumbfounded when he suddenly saw Shang Hongxiu turning around and about to walk away.
At this time, Bai Ling could not help but frown, hooked Shang Hongxiu's arm, and whispered comfort: "Xiao Hong, listen to me, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for the rest of your life."
Shang Hongxiu paused, opened his mouth but stopped talking.
The face of the young man in white turned red and white. He hesitated for a moment before he stepped forward, bowed to Bai Lingshen and said, "I am a junior student of the Huangshan Sect and went to Zhu Feng Yin and met Taoist Master Bai Ling."
Bai Ling nodded slightly and said calmly: "My nephew is so polite. I wonder if your master has come with me?"
Zhu Fengyin reluctantly looked back at Shang Hongxiu's back, still a little distracted and said: "My master has other important matters and has no time to come to the meeting, so I ordered my junior to do it for me."
Bai Ling was greatly disappointed, shook his head and sighed: "What a pity. It seems that if you want to compete with the great master, you can only find another opportunity."
"My good nephew is quite respected by the master. Otherwise, how could he send you here to participate in the sea market event alone?"
Zhu Fengyin showed a wry smile, paused for a moment before coughing lightly and said: "I don't mean to offend my senior, I just want to say a few words to Miss Shang. I wonder if my senior can allow me?"
Bai Ling observed the words and expressions, and had already made a calculation in his mind, so he winked and said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. My nephew might as well ask Xiao Hong directly what she means and see if she answers."
Zhu Fengyin's face felt hot, so he could only take two steps and said in a calm voice: "Miss Shang, could you please talk to me alone?"
Shang Hongxiu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she pretended to be cold and said: "You and I have nothing to talk about. Just forget about the past."
Zhu Fengyin's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Why do you have to forget everything? We have finally made it this far, how can Miss Shang give up so easily? I don't have to force you, but you should at least give
Give me a reason, let me understand why."
Shang Hongxiu lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Everything is my fault. Just think of it as my capriciousness and choose to fall in love with someone else."
Zhu Fengyin blushed and said decisively: "Impossible! Miss Shang said this just to perfunctory me. This is definitely not the reason!"
Shang Hongxiu's tone turned cold and said disapprovingly: "For this reason, if you don't want to believe it, I can't do anything about it. Anyway, that's it for now. Please don't bother me anymore in the future."
How could Zhu Fengyin believe it? He gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows. He rushed forward and grabbed Shang Hongxiu's shoulder.
Although Bai Ling didn't understand what he was hearing, he couldn't watch Shang Hongxiu suffer. He pointed his parallel fingers at Zhu Fengyin's chest, and at the same time said solemnly: "My dear nephew, please don't be impulsive. No matter what the misunderstanding is, please explain patiently."
For the best."
Unexpectedly, Zhu Fengyin had no intention of evading, and rushed straight at him like a swordsman. Bai Ling was already too late to change his moves, and this point hit him in the chest.
Zhu Fengyin let out a muffled groan, endured the severe pain and tried his best to grab Shang Hongxiu's shoulder.