Crazy beauty never salty fish

Chapter 12 Salted fish can also sulk

Chapter 12 Salted fish can also sulk

This is not just for drinking tea, but also to find out about her.

This smells pretty good.

"Okay." She agreed and followed the others into the tea room.

Before sitting down indoors, she called softly to the other person in her body.

"Brother Xun, are you there?"

"How many times a day do you want to call me?" The face reflected on the glass was a little blurry.

"That's right, can you do me a favor?" She planned.

If he tried to test her qi later, she would be in big trouble.

Cultivators in this world practice according to their own way, and there are thousands of ways, each of which is different.

As long as one observes the qi produced by a person's cultivation, it is enough to judge his state of mind, good or evil.

Guan Yunhong's own "way" of righteousness and evil is easy to be misjudged and cause trouble.The best way is to find someone who is not easy to be suspected to help yourself to cover up her anger.

"You're so sure I'm a good guy?"

"If you are an evil cultivator, when I ask you how to remove the formation, you won't ask another question."

Guan Yunhong stared at his own shadow.

After being seen through twice, this time she can break it back a bit.

The shadow reflected by the glass swayed for a while, and in the ripples, a shadow gradually appeared.

"How old is Xiao Guan this year?"

"22, 23 by the end of the year." She answered obediently.

Wen Yijian chuckled, and moved his eyes to Weng Lefan who was in charge of making tea, "This is interesting, Xiaofan."

Weng Lefan laughed a few times in embarrassment. Seeing the younger and more promising junior, the teacher began to beat her up.

But so what, Guan Yunhong was a few months younger than her, so he had to call her elder sister.

Thinking of a certain person who had a stern face a few days ago, she will obediently call her sister after today, Weng Lefan just feels that there is no embarrassment at all.

"Then you subdued the evil cultivator alone?" Wen Yijian raised his eyes and asked about the situation.

Guan Yunhong didn't intend to hide it, "Yes."

"You have such strength at such a young age, and I don't know who taught it." He chuckled.

This is to ask where she came from.

Guan Yunhong pinched her fingers slightly, her master was a person who was both good and evil, and he also said that he was not treated by the righteous way, so he told her not to reveal her name.

She naturally obeyed her master's instructions, "My master has no name, he is just an ordinary hermit. I don't know his specific origin."

She didn't lie about the last sentence.

After Wen Yi heard this, he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

These old guys can understand how many of these self-proclaimed hermits are real hermits.

As for the person behind Guan Yunhong is Zhengxie, they can already see a thing or two from this child.

"It is a pity that I asked you to come over to drink tea. The tea has been brewed, but I didn't let you take a sip." He said, raising his cup.

At this moment, Guan Yunhong closed his eyes.

The beautiful eyes opened, and the evil energy hidden in them had already been suppressed. When she raised her hand, she didn't answer it.

The fingertips did not touch the teacup, but cut the air attached to the fat hand.

This offering of tea was not a tea ceremony, it was a test to see which sect she practiced and what level she had cultivated to.

His eyes widened at that moment.

Guan Yunhong's aura was extremely sharp, but it was like cutting open the silk to expose the delicate skin wrapped around him, without hurting himself in the slightest.

This level of control, so young, shows savvy.

The slender fingers slowly pushed aside the big hand, and held the teacup.

"Thank you, senior." Guan Yunhong took the cup and drank it down.

Wen Yijian's expression has returned from astonishment to the original smile, and the last bit of doubt in his eyes has disappeared.

This girl named Guan Yunhong learned a lost way of swordsmanship, which he had only seen described in the records of those old men.

Like this kind of practice, which mainly focuses on weapons and soldiers, there will be a bit of murderous spirit on him, which can also explain why Guan Yunhong is a little different from ordinary people's wanton wildness.

"Xiao Guan's teacher is good, who is the master of Kendo?"

"She is a grandmaster..." Xun Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to mention her."

Seeing that the girl's expression was a bit unnatural, Wen Yi did not ask any more questions, and signaled to Weng Lefan beside him not to be too fussy.

Asking about one more question will poke the little girl's heart.

"After drinking the tea, I will take my leave." Xun Xiaotian put away the struggle in his eyes, stood up, and went out directly.

After searching for a way, Xun Xiaotian arrived at the garage.

"Brother Xun, what are you thinking?" Guan Yunhong asked.

She originally wanted to test Xun Xiaotian's strength by smelling it, but she didn't want to find out his past.

Is there any unpleasant thing between him and his master?
"Actually, I didn't need to take action just now. Even if Wen Lao got into trouble, you can explain it clearly, right?" Xun Xiaotian's voice was flat and no emotion could be heard.

Looking back now, based on what he has observed so far about Guan Yunhong's character, if he is really not half sure, he should not take risks.

"Yes, but it's troublesome. My master is not a positive person, and I don't want to expose him." Guan Yunhong stared at his face, "And I'm also curious about your strength, so I just use the old man's hand to test you one time."

The result was as she expected.

It's just that I didn't expect to dig up other people's black history. It seems that Xun Xiaotian's relationship with his master is very bad...

"So why do you think that I can help you hide the truth?"

Xun Xiaotian stared at the rearview mirror of the car.

"Are you angry?" Guan Yunhong quickly sensed something was wrong with him, "Think I'm plotting against you?"

"Isn't it?"

"You usually ignore me except when I ask questions, and I just want to get to know you a little bit." Guan Yunhong explained innocently.

This guy doesn't know if it's a social fear, he won't move if you don't poke him, it's not a problem to be so resistant to communicating with others...

"There are many lies, none of which are true." Xun Xiaotian lowered the corners of his lips and closed his eyes.

The night wind blew her long hair, and in the reflection of the mirror, her pale hair fluttered gently.

Xun Xiaotian forcibly changed his body back.

As the caster of the symbiotic inscription, there is no limit to how he can activate spells.

"Xun Xiaotian, brother Xun, stop talking? Are you really angry?"

"I want to be quiet."

Guan Yunhong didn't intend to continue teasing him with the joke of "who is Jing Jing", so he patted the dust off his body, got in the car, and went home.

The next morning, Yuanmeng returned her account.

"There are two debts due next month, and the date is too close..." Guan Yunhong rubbed his forehead, planning how to raise money.

A total of 29 yuan, no deferred repayment, according to the agreement at the time, additional compensation will be added if the overdue period is exceeded... It is a headache.

 //Currently known information about the hero

  //The male lead is practicing kendo, and he worshiped a master-level master. The master of the male lead is a woman (this is written in the demining post on Q, and the relationship between the two is a master-student friendship without any impurities )

  //The male lead is Bai Mao (Bai Mao controls ecstasy), a reliable adult male, and is very difficult to flirt with, not the type of female lead who can hook his chin... emmm and the character of the female lead is not his at all The emotional type (scratching head, grabbing a clump of hair, worrying, thinking about running with a bucket)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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