Chapter 190

"Have you ever dealt with them? What kind of people are they?"

Xiao Qiran asked anxiously.

Yang Xie and Han Yuting looked at each other and said slowly.

"I haven't dealt with them, and I don't know who they are. They just saved our lives in the secret realm."

"The president of the Kyoto Warrior Association seems to know something, but he didn't tell us anything."

Hearing this, Xiao Qiran's face suddenly showed a look of loss.

He was looking forward to finding the contact information of this Zhuoji organization and expressing his gratitude.

Now it seems that there is no chance.

Originally, he had many questions to ask Xu Hong, but at this moment, Xiao Qiran suddenly lost interest and didn't want to ask anymore.

It seems that all this is just a coincidence. The appearance of this organization in Qingshan City is just a coincidence!

However, Xiao Qiran cast his eyes on Xu Hong lying on the hospital bed and said with praise.

"Xu Hong, you really acted like a little hero this time. You were not afraid of the Emperor-class beast. You are indeed worthy of being the 18th-ranked genius in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Examination."

"Your shout saved many lives. The Emperor-class beast has almost no rivals in our Qingshan City. If it weren't for your shout, many warriors would have died at its hands."

This... Yang Xie was a little confused, thinking to himself: I am a little hero now? Then wouldn't I be a great hero if I destroyed the beast tide?

"President Xiao, the beast was coming for me. It was me who implicated everyone."

Yang Xie said hurriedly.

"Don't be modest. For a student like you who hasn't even entered college yet, it's already very good to be able to react like this."

Xiao Qiran comforted.

"It just so happens that you and Nangong Ya have both returned. We will hold a celebration party in Qingshan City to celebrate the perfect solution to the beast tide in Qingshan City this time, and also congratulate your classmates who have achieved a good ranking in the martial arts exam this time."

"When the time comes, many warriors in Qingshan City will come, and I will recommend you to them."

Hearing this, Yang Xie was about to refuse. He really didn't want to join in the fun of that kind of party.

Unexpectedly, Han Yuting asked first: "President Xiao, can I go too?"

"Yes, and I must go. Miss Yuting is as brave as a man. She is already a martial king at a young age, and she was injured in the battle with the emperor-level fire tiger. Qingshan City thanks you."

"Okay, my junior brother and I will definitely come." Han Yuting replied with a smile on her face.

"Okay, the time is two days later, and the venue is Qingshan City Hotel. Here is the invitation."

Xiao Qiran took out two invitations and handed them to Han Yuting, and then left the room with a smile.

Yang Xie looked at Han Yuting with a face full of resentment.

"Sister Ting, I didn't say I would agree. Why did you agree for me? And what do you want to do there, Sister Ting?"

"Those parties are boring. They are all for making friends. Sister Ting, do you want to find a hero in Qingshan City? Sister Ting, you are not so hungry!"

Hearing this, Han Yuting glared and stared at Yang Xie fiercely.

"What are you talking about? I just want my junior brother to be famous. What's wrong with that? I am proud of it. By the way... I can also taste some of your Qingshan City's special food."

Yang Xie shook his head helplessly... Foodie!

It seems that I have to leave. Let Yang Yi come to accompany Sister Ting!

...

Yang Xie appeared again on the mysterious and unique tree house of the ancient Lingmeng tree in the wild.

This place made him feel extremely comfortable and at ease.

Standing in the wind, the fresh and natural breath came to his face. With his eyes closed, Yang Xie could deeply feel the comfort from inside to outside.

"Yang Xie, have tea!" A gentle call came.

Tu Shanqing saw Yang Xie coming, holding a cup of fragrant tea made from the leaves of the Lingmeng ancient tree.

Looking at Tu Shanqing, who was gentle and charming at the moment, Yang Xie took the tea from her hand and couldn't help but tightly hold Tu Shanqing's soft and boneless body.

Then, he gently pulled Tu Shanqing and sat on the huge and solid trunk of the Lingmeng ancient tree.

While drinking tea, Yang Xie said to Tu Shanqing affectionately: "A beautiful scene at a good time, a beautiful woman by your side, drinking a cup of tea, tasting the beauty of a beautiful woman, it is really a blessing in life!"

Tu Shanqing blushed when she heard it, and leaned shyly in Yang Xie's arms.

"If you like it here, you can live here, and A Qing will always be with you." Tu Shanqing said softly.

Yang Xie smiled slightly and hugged Tu Shanqing gently with one hand.

Feeling Tu Shanqing's warm body, the faint fragrance, and looking at Tu Shanqing's charming appearance, Yang Xie's heart was also rippled.

He faced Tu Shanqing directly, with a somewhat evil smile on his face, and said: "Then the lady must prepare a tree house with a better location for me, the husband, otherwise there will be no place for our wedding night."

Feeling Yang Xie's restless hand, Tu Shanqing's face instantly turned red with shame.

She hurriedly stood up and said hesitantly: "I'll tell my sister and ask her to prepare a tree house for you too."

After that, she turned around and fled in a hurry.

Looking at Tu Shanqing's hurriedly leaving figure, Yang Xie laughed very happily, and his hearty laughter echoed in this quiet space.

"Hahahaha, Ah Qing, don't be shy, I'm your husband!"

...

When Tu Shanqing came again, Yang Xie had already fallen into a deep sleep on the tree trunk.

His breathing was steady and even, and he slept very sweetly.

In Tu Shanqing's eyes, a look of heartache flashed by.

Her movements were extremely slow, fearing that she would disturb Yang Xie's deep sleep, and she carefully brought him into the newly renovated tree house.

That night, Yang Xie ran around, clearing the beast tide and the two emperor-level fire tigers, and was really exhausted.

Tu Shanqing sat quietly by the side, staring at Yang Xie's handsome face.

The well-defined outline looked even more charming in the dim light, and I didn't know where my thoughts were drifting.

Tu Shanqing's ears instantly turned red, just like a ripe and beautiful apple.

This is her future husband!

This thought came to her mind, and Tu Shanqing seemed to have imagined the future years. She buried her head between her hands in intoxication and smiled softly.

Suddenly, the communication tool that Yang Xie bought for Tu Shanqing rang.

The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet tree house. Tu Shanqing was slightly stunned, picked it up and saw that it was a message from Nangong Ya.

"Is Yang Xie at your place? Why didn't he reply to the message?"

Tu Shanqing was about to reply that Yang Xie was indeed resting at her place, but suddenly a thought flashed through her mind.

She smiled playfully and took a photo of herself and Yang Xie with the communication tool.

After sending it to Nangong Ya, she also sent a message saying.

"Yes, he is sleeping at my place. He has been fighting all night and is exhausted!"

After sending it, a smug smile appeared on Tu Shanqing's face, as if to show Nangong Ya the close relationship between him and Yang Xie.

Nangong Ya was silent for a long time, and then replied.

"Okay, let him have a good rest!"

"But when he wakes up, let him come to me, I have something to talk to him about."

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