The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1531 Newborn Force

On the chaotic streets, there was a turmoil of people, and they seemed to be rushing out of the water to the sea.

This is, in a tea house in a prosperous area.

"Look! The old storyteller with the white head is here!" The tea guest swallowed the tea in his mouth, his face was pleasantly surprised, and he slipped a sentence in his mouth.

The tea guests watched her walk up to the storytelling table, but there was some anticipation in the discussion.

She slapped a case board and said, "Quiet!"

As soon as the chopping board was settled, the tea guests knew that she was going to talk.

Sitting in a corner, the woman in plain clothes and delicate eyebrows drank the tea in her hand, showing some sarcasm with her watery crimson lips.

And this woman is none other than Fu Ling.

The old storyteller sat behind the desk and spoke this time, instead of standing up and speaking as before, and then left after speaking.

Seeing this, everyone thought that he would tell this story in detail.

"Today, we're drinking tea and listening to stories, but we're not going to talk about red warblers and willows. This time, I'll just talk about rivers and lakes." Like ants.

"I'm going, is there any major event in Jianghu?" asked the tea guest. "

"It shouldn't be, we have to listen carefully this time." The second tea guest.

Many people also agreed with her words, making everyone else quiet, only Fu Ling in the corner was drinking tea carelessly.

"I heard that two powerful forces have suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes recently. One is Qianji Pavilion, which collects information from the world, and the other is Jiushengmen, which gathers killers." After the storyteller introduced the background of the story to be told, the following It's a lot of fun.

And Fu Ling suddenly turned cold at this time, and knew what she was going to say.

Even she herself became curious.

What's more, both Qianji Pavilion and Jiushengmen are mostly men, but they are not incompetent people, which reminded her of Chu Qing.

"What are you thinking? How could he? Maybe" Huo Ling murmured, but in fact, she asked Chu Qing to move closer in her heart for no reason.

The storyteller talked a lot, but she actually finished all of them.

The more she listened, she felt that it was very similar to Chu Feng's style, and she became more and more confused because of this.

Back in the palace house, I happened to see Chu Qing in the courtyard, playing the flute in a good mood.

Chu Qing was sitting and playing the flute in the pavilion under the yard. Seeing it was Fuling, she put down the flute in her hand and nodded to her.

Fu Ling had doubts in her heart, seeing him here, she wanted to ask him in her heart. "Two extremely powerful forces have emerged in the rivers and lakes, one is called Qianji Pavilion, and the other is called Jiushengmen." Fu Ling said seductively, looking at Chu Qing's expression.

But as if he didn't know, he was playing with the flute he just played in his hand.

"Really? That's good." Chu Qing said.

"The master of the Qianji Pavilion and the master of the Jiushengmen, is that you?" Fuling stared into his eyes, capturing his calm look.

"Yes." Chu Qing's expression hesitated for a moment, but he still admitted
admit.

Seeing that he accepted, it also confirmed the doubts in my heart, and then I felt even more distressed and had to do so many things.

If his identity gets out, I don't know how many women will be criticized.

"Let me help you, okay? This way you can relax a bit." Speaking of him, the tone was undisguised pity.

After hearing this, Chu Qing frowned.

"No, I can do it by myself." He left the job behind and left by himself, leaving Fuling sitting in Xiangzi alone.

(End of this chapter)