"Brother Yang has great magical powers, it will be no problem to let him take action." Ling'er was full of confidence.
Zi Xin guessed something from Ling'er's expression and asked meaningfully, "Who is Brother Yang you are talking about?"
Ling'er immediately blushed and hesitated. He said, "He is also from Yixing Clan."
"You are hiding something from me." Zi Xin finally smiled.
"I didn't plan to hide it from you, but I haven't found a chance to tell you yet." Ling'er explained.
"Then tell me quickly" Zi Xin asked expectantly.
"That's not urgent. Let's talk about you first. Where did the hall master go?" Ling'er asked.
Zi Xin’s delicate face fell down again. She frowned and said, "He came here specially to explain the layout of the venue. Once he finished explaining, he went down the mountain without saying anything."
"He rushed to the Taihang Sect, Zi Xin, don't think too much about it. . The martial arts conference is coming soon, and as the leader of Yixingmen, he must be busy with things," Ling'er comforted her.
"No, I believe in my feelings." Zi Xin lowered her eyes and said.
Ling'er thought to herself, "Zixin's feelings are never wrong. Could it be that something unpleasant happened on Mount Heng that made the man unwilling to face it?"
"No matter what, He will also go to Hengshan Mountain tomorrow with the various martial arts sects." Ling'er continued to comfort Zixin.
"But I always feel that I will never see him again." Zi Xin was not optimistic.
"I will definitely let you meet again," Ling'er promised again.
At this time, Linger was only worried that Zixin had admitted the wrong person. How could we be sure that he was the man without even seeing his face? It turned out that Ling'er had determined that the man was Feixing, the late killer of the Feitian Gang. It was possible that Feixing was not dead, but how could the former killer of the Feitian Gang become the leader of the Yixing Clan?
Neither of them spoke after that.
After a long time, Zi Xin spoke again, "I've been waiting for so many years, and I don't care to wait any longer. I believe you will help me."
Ling'er nodded hard. nod.
Linger also figured it out. It doesn't matter if the hall master is the same man back then, as long as Zi Xin thinks he is. What he has to do is to find the hall master and let Zixin meet him again.
“Forget about me, let’s talk about your sweetheart.” Zi Xin looked at Linger with deep meaning.
My sweetheart, Ling'er, blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly.
"Let me guess which young talent it is first" Zi Xin pretended to think.
Ling'er secretly glanced at Zixin. I hope she can guess it right, but I don't want her to guess it right at once.
"It must be the tall and thin man in black clothes," Zi Xin said with a smile.
Just now she and Ling'er returned to the hall and saw the man again. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, she was sure that the man was not her savior. The interaction between the other party and Linger did not escape her eyes.
"What are you doing?I guessed it." Ling'er was a little unwilling.
"The flirting between you two is so obvious." Zi Xin covered her mouth and smiled.
"There is no flirting," Ling'er hurriedly defended.
"When you came back with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he gave you a look that was full of tenderness," Zi Xin said with a smile.
"That was just a very ordinary look." Ling'er said. She knew that Brother Yang would be careful with Uncle Ji.
"That's something you have long been accustomed to. "Zi Xin couldn't hide her envy.
Ling'er thought about it for a while. I don't know since when, the way Brother Yang looked at her changed. Every time she looked at Brother Yang, she could Feeling that sweet happiness
"And the way you look at him, let alone that. Zi Xin joked.
Ling'er's face turned red with embarrassment.
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"Brother Yang has great magical powers, it will be no problem to let him take action." Ling'er is full of confidence
Zi Xin follows Ling'er. He guessed something with his expression, and asked meaningfully, "Who is Brother Yang that you are talking about?"
Ling'er then blushed with embarrassment and said hesitantly, "He is also from the Yixing Clan." "
"You are hiding something from me?" Zi Xin finally smiled.
"I didn't plan to hide it from you, but I haven't found a chance to tell you yet. "Ling'er explained.
"Then tell me quickly," Zixin asked expectantly.
"That's not urgent. Let's talk about you first. Where did the hall master go?" Ling'er asked.
Zi Xin's delicate face fell down again. She frowned and said, "He came here specially to explain the layout of the venue. of. As soon as he finished explaining, he went down the mountain without saying a word. "
"He is rushing to the Taihang Sect, Zi Xin, don't think too much about it. The martial arts conference is coming soon, and as the leader of Yixingmen, he must be busy with his affairs." Ling'er comforted her.
"No, I believe my feelings. "Zixin lowered her eyes and said.
Ling'er thought to herself, "Zixin's feelings are never wrong. Could it be that something unpleasant happened on Mount Heng that made the man unwilling to face it?"
"No matter what, he will go to Mount Heng again with the various martial arts sects tomorrow." Ling'er continued to comfort Zixin .
“But I always feel like I’ll never see him again. " Zi Xin is not optimistic.
"I will definitely let you meet again," Ling'er promised again.
At this time, Ling'er was only worried that Zi Xin had admitted the wrong person. Lian Zheng How could we be sure that he was the man without seeing his face? Originally, Ling'er had determined that the man was Feixing, the deceased killer of Feitian Gang. It would be possible if Feixing was not dead, but the former killer of Feitian Gang was again. How can one become the head of the Yixing Sect?
Neither of them spoke after a long time, before Zi Xin spoke again, "I have been waiting for so many years. Don't care to wait any longerWait. I believe you will help me."
Ling'er nodded vigorously.
Ling'er also figured it out. No matter whether the hall master is the same man back then, as long as Zi Xin I think he is fine. What I have to do is to find the hall master and let Zi Xin meet him again.
"If you don't mention me, let's talk about your sweetheart." Zi Xin looked at Ling'er thoughtfully.
My sweetheart, Ling'er, blushed and lowered her head shyly.
"Let me guess which young man it is. "Jun" Zi Xin pretended to think.
Ling'er secretly glanced at Zi Xin. He hoped that she could guess it right, but also didn't want her to guess it right at once.
"Yes." "That tall and thin man in black clothes," Zi Xin said with a smile.
Just now she and Ling'er returned to the hall and saw the man again. After seeing the other man's appearance clearly, she She was sure that the man was not her savior, and the interaction between him and Ling'er did not escape her eyes.
"How could you guess it right away?" Ling'er was a little reluctant. .
"The flirting between you two is so obvious" Zi Xin covered her mouth and smiled.
"There is no flirting" Ling'er hurriedly defended. When you go back with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the look he gave you was full of tenderness," Zixin said with a smile.
"That's just a very ordinary look," Ling'er said. She knew there was Uncle Ji. On the side, Brother Yang will be careful.
“That’s something you have long been accustomed to. "Zi Xin couldn't hide her envy.
Ling'er thought about it for a while. I don't know since when, the way Brother Yang looked at her changed. Every time she looked at Brother Yang, she could Feeling that sweet happiness
"And the way you look at him, let alone that. Zi Xin joked.
Ling'er's face turned red with embarrassment.
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