Master of Unlimited Luck

Su Jing showed his figure, with a slight complacency on his face.

In fact, it's not just as simple as it can be displayed. When he first displayed it, he could clearly perceive that freehand feeling, which seemed more natural and natural than before.

Sure enough, his skill has greatly improved.

"Let's go."

He said.

"Come with me."

Zhao Hongxiu said lightly, and rushed forward with a light effort.

And Su Jing followed him, strolling in the leisurely courtyard, but he was always surrounded by three feet behind her, not much, not much.

It's just a cup of tea.

The two had arrived in a small town outside of Xianyang.

"Is it here?"

A look of nostalgia appeared on Su Jing's face.

"Why, have you been here?!"

Su Jing whispered: "Back then, I was also imprisoned in Afang Palace. Later, I escaped from Xianyang and ran all the way. It was here that I met one of my best friends."

Zhao Hongxiu curled his lips and said, "What is it to make friends? It's so confusing, right?

"No, she became my senior sister later. When we met for the last time, she was still the Young Master of Yin-Yang Dao Sect. Now, she should already be the Master, right?"

Su Jing smiled and said, "I don't know how she has been after so many years of absence."

Zhao Hongxiu took a deep look at Su Jing, with a strange look on his face, and said nothing.

Walked forward for a while.

She said: "Here, my mother was on the second floor of the inn in front of me. I felt bored, so I secretly ran out. Later, seeing that I was so close to Xianyang, I went to assassinate that woman. Go, she must be waiting for me here."

"Is it?!"

Su Jing looked up and looked at the door of the inn.

But there was a sense of absurdity in my heart.

Obviously I felt that I had only met for a few months before, and later in the Battle of Xianyang, I saw her in the crowd.

It just disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But for her now, may it be what it was more than 30 years ago?

Chapter 1971

Entered the inn.

Before that, Zhao Hongxiu, who was not afraid of fear, had a rare expression of anxiety on his face.

That look is like the scene of the wrong child facing his parents.

But looked back at Su Jing.

If this person is really a mother's old friend, maybe... maybe there will be nothing wrong with him?

Mother is happy to meet her old friend, so she won't beat herself?

Thinking about it, Zhao Hongxiu took Su Jing to the second floor, patted the door of the room, and said, "Mother, I'm back."

"come in."

Inside the room, a faint voice sounded, with a slight husky magnetism.

Su Jing listened to such a voice not long ago, and it was naturally the voice of Zhao Xueyan.

But compared with that time, the voice was obviously much lower, and there were a few more signs of years.

Just by listening to the voice, you can feel... She should have matured a lot over the years, at least, she is no longer the same as before.

Zhao Hongxiu was at the door, timid and afraid to open the door.

Su Jing directly pushed open the door...

Go in first.

Zhao Hongxiu cheered himself up a few times before following Su Jing.

The furnishings in the room are simple.

And on the bed.

A woman who seems to be graceful and graceful is sitting quietly cross-legged on the bed, her eyebrows are picturesque, Gujing has no first hair

Wearing a pure white skirt, but it is difficult to conceal that beautiful figure, it is much more mature and beautiful than when I saw it at the beginning of the year.

If she said that she was the first blooming flower.

Now, she is a peach that has been ripened, showing the elegance of a mature woman.

Sure enough...Has more than thirty years passed?

Su Jingshen sighed deeply.

Time didn't seem to leave a trace on himself and Xiao Qiong alone.

Looking at Zhao Xueyan, who is more amorous now than then... he is so sure that it turned out that more than thirty years have passed.

"Are you going to assassinate Qin Qiong again? This time, were she mercilessly letting him go back?"

Zhao Xueyan seemed to have never noticed Su Jing who came in. She closed her eyes and said indifferently: "Once and again, you are ashamed of going like this... Don't you feel ashamed? With your current strength, let alone assassination, maybe even... "

"Miss Zhao."

Su Jingdan greeted with a smile.

Zhao Xueyan's voice stopped abruptly.

His pupils suddenly opened, staring at Su Jing in the room.

Her delicate body tightened instantly, an expression of disbelief flashed across her eyes, and she exclaimed, "Su...Su Jing!!!"