Chapter 36: The Top Scholar in Fine Clothes and a Vigorous Horse or the Criminal of Daqi, Xu Weiqing

Although she was also curious about why Xu Weiqing appeared here and why her grandfather had such a relationship with Xu Weiqing, it did not mean that she had no brains. She foolishly knew that the other party was a wanted criminal for many years, so she rushed to report him to the police. , she was born in a deep mansion, had been the prince's fiancée for so many years, and had the experience in the dream. How could she not know that many things were not appearances? If she had been stupid and naive and regarded appearances as reality, she would have died long ago without knowing it. How many times!

Xu Weiqing drank all the wine in the pot, and his sullen eyes had naturally lost the vitality of the talented and beautiful scholar he once was. He sneered: "What? You became a disciple and now you regret it?"

If it weren't for his appearance, no one would have dared to recognize that the person in front of him was Xu Weiqing. His temperament and image would have been completely different from when he was young. Jiang Ruohua has been able to see the number one scholar in the past when he was parading around the streets since he was a child. They are full of energy, dressed in bright clothes and angry horses. They are sought after by the world and respected by emperors. Their glory and wealth are just around the corner. Their talent and fame will be known all over the world. There are not a few people who can go down in history.

Who would have thought at that time that such a person who seemed to be loved by God from birth would one day become like this?

"Mr. Xu, because of his status, will he be lenient in future instructions?" Jiang Ruohua thought for a while and asked deliberately.

I don't know if it was the words "Mr. Xu" that stung Xu Weiqing's pain. With a fierce look in his eyes, he immediately threw the empty wine jar in his hand towards Jiang Ruohua!

Jiang Ruohua dodged, and the wine jar hit the ground with a bang, and then fell apart.

"Don't call me that!" His voice was full of anger, and his eyes were extremely scarlet, as if he wanted to eat Jiang Ruohua, like a ferocious beast, "I will never show mercy to anyone!"

After receiving this answer, Jiang Ruohua smiled knowingly. She had somewhat understood Xu Weiqing today: "That's it. What I want is master's unconditional guidance. As long as I can learn what I want, I will worship anyone." Being a teacher doesn't matter.

Regardless of whether Xu Weiqing is good or evil, she, Jiang Ruohua, will not be affected by him in the slightest. She only needs to learn what she wants to learn. As long as this is satisfied, what else does it matter? People put their own interests first.

"As for the past events, there must be a reason why my grandfather did what he did. If he doesn't tell me, it's useless for me to ask." At most, she was a little curious, not to mention that she had already seen the person, so why wasn't she allowed to confirm his identity?

But no matter what, Jiang Ruohua feels that this master is worthy of worship. All the rumors related to Xu Weiqing are praising him for how good he is, and also regretting his experience. Now that he has seen Xu Weiqing's ability with his own eyes, at least he is strong in martial arts. If she has too many mistakes, she will definitely learn her true skills from Xu Weiqing, and she will not have to worry about superfluous things such as whether having a criminal as her teacher will one day be implicated.

After all, Xu Weiqing has been on the run for so many years without anyone noticing, and he still appears in the capital so openly. He must have his own arrangements for this matter. And he is the daughter of the Jiang family. With the power of the Jiang family behind him, some things cannot be done. It just seems that there is no escape from the death penalty.

This is also the reason why everyone wants to cling to the powerful. Power can always change things that seem destined, and it is unreasonable.

Xu Weiqing stared at Jiang Ruohua. Jiang Ruohua was not as mature as a teenage girl. She looked calm and calm, but she seemed to be calm and authoritative, showing the demeanor of a powerful person. What she said seemed to It seems that she has no brains, but in fact she has really thought everything through, and even her own thoughts have been guessed by this girl.

That old guy Jiang Jie has an incredible granddaughter.

No wonder you dare to send it to him.

"You two, take her to get acquainted with her." Xu Weiqing still had a displeased expression on his face, as if every detail of his body made him feel irritated, "That's it for today. You little girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, look at you. How much do you have to persevere?”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left from here, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

There were still tears hanging on Wu Xingxing's eyelashes, and she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xu Weiqing leave.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruohua handed her his handkerchief.

"Thank you." Wu Xingxing was not polite. She took it and wiped it on her face, "You are so awesome. Master used to have a bad temper, but I have never seen him lose such a temper like today, and you are not afraid. "

"You're welcome." Jiang Ruohua said, "I only listen to the useful ones. The other superfluous ones are no different from nonsense. If you listen to them and forget them, why keep them in your heart and affect your mood."

The little girl looked at Jiang Ruohua, a little unconvinced and a little unconvinced: "You have your say, master will not show mercy anyway, what I said is true."

Jiang Ruohua nodded. She naturally believed this. After all, the injury on her body was still a little painful, but the pain made her grow. In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with this.

The man standing aside put away his sword when Xu Weiqing left. Without Xu Weiqing, the atmosphere here suddenly became more relaxed and lively. Hu Xingxing has a straightforward temper and always has everything written on his face. Such a person can lose his temper quickly. It goes quickly.

"You come in last, and I will be your senior sister!" Although she had never fought before, Wu Xingxing still planned to overpower Jiang Ruohua in this regard. Seeing Jiang Ruohua's indifferent expression, although her teeth were a little itchy, she still firmly believed that she was overpowering her. Jiang Ruohua was on the other side. Although she lost the fight, she was the senior sister!

Hu Xingxing smiled and put her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "Junior Sister Jiang, including you, our sect has a total of three closed disciples."

Then she pointed to the masked man and said: "This is the master's eldest disciple, our senior brother, you can just call him Ayao."

"Senior Brother Ayao." Jiang Ruohua nodded slightly at the man, as if she had known him before.

But this name sounded like a pseudonym.

Ayao's clothes were ordinary, but not that ordinary. In short, he was about the same as her.

"Junior Sister Jiang." Ayao also returned the greeting. With the mask on, his expression could not be seen, and one could only judge a little from the momentum around him.

Jiang Ruohua only glanced at him twice, then turned around and asked: "What about that one?"

Ayao didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so it didn't matter, just pass it.

Hu Xingxing looked at the place she pointed at, and it was the little carrot head from before.

"Ah, he is not the master's disciple..." Hu Xingxing said.

"He is Junior Sister Hu's younger brother." Ayao spoke concisely and clearly, and finished the half sentence that Hu Xingxing hesitated at the end.

"Well, he can't be considered my brother." Hu Xingxing still had some arrogance in her body. She pouted slightly, "I just picked him up. He insisted on sticking to me. There was nothing I could do. I gave him my last name. He looks like a carrot head, so I called him Luobo."