Master of Unlimited Luck

Murong Ruo said sternly: "I am Murong Ruo, a disciple of Tianya Haige. My name is Mu and my name is Rongruo!"

"Oh it's you."

Qin Qiong thought about it for a while and said, "According to legend, a few years ago, someone claimed that they would definitely surpass my master in the future... This matter was once reduced to a laughing stock in the Shenyan Sect. It turned out that the laughing stock was you..."

Murong Ruo smiled bitterly, "Yeah...At that time, I was not afraid and not afraid, thinking that I could do everything as long as I worked hard, but I couldn't imagine that now, even her apprentice surpassed me in strength."

Looking up and down Qin Qiong carefully, he said: "I am already a wizard of the world with my arrogant senior sister, and Brother Su is not too much, but I don't want to have someone better than him... Xiao Qiong, you this year Should you be sixteen?"

"In a few days, it will be the sixteenth birthday."

Qin Qiong said lightly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"It's nothing...just a sixteen-year-old Divine Sea Realm, really rare!"

Murong Ruo sighed sighingly and said, "There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky. It's not good to refuse... No wonder when I came here, I heard that there were so many people who wanted to worship Senior Sister Ao as my teacher. It turned out that it was because of her young age. , You have already taught such an amazing disciple, Xiao Qiong, you are really amazing."

Qin Qiong frowned, a faintly unpleasant expression flashed across the corner of his eyes, and he walked a few steps forward, put the basket under the eaves, and put the newly picked medicinal materials in different categories on the drying table in front of the hut, and said: " Master Mu, if you talk about generations, you should just call me Master Qin. You and I have no friendship, Xiaoqiong or something, I listen uncomfortably, you should be awkward when you shout?"

Murong Ruo smiled helplessly, and said with a good temper: "You are so young, why are you so resistant to thousands of miles away?"

Qin Qiong said: "You have no friendship or relationship with me, why should I please you?"

"No, I'm just sighing, Brother Su has a very good personality, but you have such a personality..."

Murong Ruo frowned and couldn't say how to describe it. Qin Qiong's character was not indifferent, but the voice in his voice... as if he was in front of her, as if he were insignificant flowers and plants, his eyes didn't show the slightest. Popularity.

Qin Qiong didn't turn his head and said, "Brother Su... which Brother Su has nothing to do with me, but Master Mu, if you come to challenge my master, with your current skill, I am afraid that it is still a little far behind. …My master is now at the forefront, and you, in a period of rapid ascent, are challenging now, which is unwise."

"I didn't come to her, I came to you."

"What do you want me for?"

"Isn't it approaching your sixteenth birthday? Someone hurriedly asked me to give you a gift for fear that it would be late..."

"gift?"

Qin Qiong finally turned around in surprise and said: "I am just an ordinary disciple now, even if it is my birthday, I won't celebrate it. No matter who gave the gift, you just go back the same way, kindly."

"Oh... so good!"

Murong Ruo sighed lightly, a teasing smile appeared from the corner of his eyes...Looking at Qin Qiong with a calm look on his face...

She felt like she had gone bad, and suddenly wanted to see what the shock on this calm little girl looked like.

Thinking about it, she sighed: "Well, then I have to return this thing to you, poor brother Su... Oh no, poor brother Chu knows that you like painting the authentic works of Saint Wu Daozi, so I worked hard to find it. I asked me to give it to you with the intention of a landscape painting...That's it, since you are not happy, I will tell him straightforwardly."

Qin Qiong slowly sorted out the medicine in his hand, looked back at Murong Ruo, and asked, "Brother Chu? Which Brother Chu?"

"It's Chu Nan... the eldest son of the former Chu State, and now the eleventh prince of Qin State Chu Nan, you should have an impression, Princess Qinglian?

Murong Ruo pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, with a weird look on his face, but couldn't help but feel a little smug. He said that you are so indifferent to me now, but if you know that I am your brother's life and death friend, I won't believe you. When can you put on that cold face?

When the time comes, I can’t say that I’m going to pull the corner of my clothes, and call my sister sorry, my sister is all my fault, don’t tell your brother...

Thinking of the pleading face of the cute little girl in front of him, Murong Ruo almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and then hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Chunan...Eleventh emperor brother, I naturally remember..."

Qin Qiong said indifferently: "But I heard that he was not killed when I came to study art for a few days because of the intention to escape from Afang Palace? Why, is he still alive?"

Murong Ruo: "………………………………"

She was startled and confused: "You...what did you say?"

Chapter 375 Unexpectedly, your disposition is so cold

"Oh? Could it be that the Eleventh Emperor is still alive... That's really gratifying."

In Murong Ruo's imagination, the picture of the little girl pulling her sleeves pitifully begging for mercy did not appear at all. Even Qin Qiong still had that indifferent face, without even frowning, and said indifferently: "But back then I I really like Wu Daozi's original work, but unfortunately...I was just a carefree little princess at that time, but now, I am a Qin Qiong who yearns for martial arts, so naturally I will no longer like things that mean my martial arts are completely useless. So, you should return this treasure to him for me."

Murong Ruo said in surprise: "You... this is a gift from your brother, so you won't move at all?"

"Why moved?"

Qin Qiong glanced at Murong Ruo in surprise, and said, "The heavenly family has no relatives. Although I am a princess, my brothers and sisters are not twenty or eighteen. The identity of the eleventh emperor is a bit special, so what's the difference? ?"

"But... but he always thinks about you, even if he is wanted, he never forgets you a little bit, you... you have such an attitude?"

Murong Ruo suddenly burst into anger and shouted: "Are you really so cold-hearted?"

"Is this coldness? In fact, I am still quite concerned about the affairs of the Eleventh Emperor..."

Qin Qiong said, "I know he killed Brother Erhuang and was ruined by others. After that, he disappeared. He was nowhere to be seen. He thought he was dead, but didn't want to be alive? He could be hunted down by Da Qin cavalry. It’s true that people can’t look at themselves when they fled to the sky. Although the Eleventh Emperor is not familiar with martial arts, he can really do what ordinary people cannot...

"This is how you feel?"

Murong Ruo's anger became more and more fierce, thinking of Su Jing handing this picture to himself, his face full of anticipation, remembering that when he first fought Wei Gong, he used ten swords of extreme affection, aroused his feelings and thoughts. He couldn't help but call out the sweetness of Xiaoqiong...

He puts you in his heart like that, but you...but so cold...

Holding the Snow Wolf Sword at his waist with a slender hand, I really want to teach this...

"What? Do you want to do it to me?"

Qin Qiong glanced at him and said, "Although you have the sword skills of entering the Dao, my realm is one level higher than you. If you really fight, although you may not be your opponent, you may not be able to beat me in a short time. If it alarms my master... then, you will definitely lose, why bother to insult yourself?"

Murong Ruo sneered and said, "That's right... It's like you, a hapless person, are worthy of letting me do it? At last you have some self-knowledge, but unfortunately...Even if you are teaching you, it shouldn't be me... Humph, Su Brother is really blinded by his dog's eyes, so he will remember you waiting...this waiting..."

She wanted to say something bad, but this woman had a thick skin like a city wall, and what she said...

Breathing became more and more rapid, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. In the end, he just grunted and threw the scroll on the ground, shouting: "In short, he asked me to give you things. My things have already been delivered. Whatever you do You, tear it up, or burn it, I suggest you sell it best, painting the original painting, at least one hundred thousand taels, which is enough for you to buy a lot of pills to eat, and it will kill you..."

Go ahead, turn around and leave without hesitation.

With full of anger...

Qin Qiong: "………………………………”

She tilted her head weirdly, asking her heart to say that she was scolding Elder Emperor Brother or scolding me?

eleven……

brother?

His eyes linger on the scroll, and the conker heart that has been held into slag in the palm of the palm falls to the ground...

She slowly got up, bent down and picked up the scroll.