C592 Losing Track of the Enemy

Although he didn't spend much time with peace, Du Qi deeply felt that peace wasn't as simple as it seemed. At least she wasn't as simple as she appeared to be. She had already taken precautions in her heart. He naturally didn't want her to follow by his side, but it wasn't convenient for him to drive her away. She could only move forward with her head lowered and turn a blind eye to the existence of tranquility.

Seeing that Du Qi was silent, Ning Jing thought that he was so excited that he did not know what to say when he suddenly heard the news. She couldn't help but feel proud of herself and actually looked down on Du Qi a little. Dog meat is not allowed to be on the table, and hooligans are hooligans. No matter how high a position he was given, it was hard to change his nature. Once he saw a pretty girl, he wouldn't know who he was. It's an insult to the Du Mansion's reputation! He did not know why those girls were willing to follow him. Could it be that they too... Sigh, forget it. As long as he was willing, what did he care about others?

When he occasionally saw Ning Jing's happy face, Du Qi could not help but laugh, "Miss Ning is secretly happy about something. Why not say it out loud so that I can also be happy?"

When Ning Jing heard this, she was suddenly shocked and hurriedly smiled, "Do you want to know? I won't tell you! Hehe, Ning Jing had already decided to follow the Young Master. Why did the Young Master have to call himself me? People will laugh at the Young Master like this."

Du Qi said with a smile," If others want to laugh, he will laugh no matter what. Since that's the case, why don't we let it be? If they want to laugh, then let them laugh enough. Haha! "

Ning Jing said helplessly, "Ning Jing tried to persuade me, but Young Master didn't think it was a good idea. Since Young Master insists, then it's up to you. I won't bother with you."

Seeing that Du Qi hadn't replied for a long time, Ning Jing said again, "Hey, are you angry? You aren't that petty, are you?"

Du Qi was puzzled and asked, "Why should I be angry?"

"Then why didn't you say anything?" Ning Jing asked.

Du Qi said, "I need to think about where Luo Changhe is going. How can I have the energy to talk?"

Ning Jing suddenly said, "Oh, so that's the case. Ning Jing didn't affect young master, did she?"

Du Qi seemed to be a little unhappy and said, "What does Miss Ning think?"

Ning Jing quickly said, "Young master, don't worry. Ning Jing will be very obedient. She will definitely talk less and do more work in the future!"

Du Qi said, "It should have been like this a long time ago!"

Ning Jing seemed to be about to reply when she suddenly recalled what she'd said earlier. She hurriedly shut her mouth and didn't speak, but she still couldn't help but secretly let out a snort and secretly make a face. Du Qi saw that Ning Jing had finally shut her mouth after much difficulty, so he was naturally happy to be quiet. He did not want to provoke her anymore, so he unconsciously quickened his pace.

When it was dark, the two of them arrived at a town. Ning Jing could not help but ask, "Young Master, how about resting?"

Du Qi had already lost all sense of Luo Changhe. Along the way, he was only following the direction where Luo Changhe had gone last night. They had already chased for two to three hundred miles in half a day, but there was still no trace of Luo Changhe. Du Qi knew that it would be useless to continue chasing, but he was unwilling to do so. That was why he chased after them at all costs, even though he was unwilling to stop at this moment. However, seeing Ning Jing panting and sweating profusely, Du Qi could not help but feel his heart soften. He said somewhat apologetically, "It's getting late, so we should find a place to eat and rest. It's just that I'm short of money. What can I do? "

Ning Jing took a few deep breaths before saying, "Young Master, don't worry. Ning Jing still has enough money on her."

Du Qi said, "So, should we find a place to rest or find a place to eat first?"

Ning Jing had been exhausted after rushing all the way here. She wished she could find a place to lie down and have a good sleep, just to take into account Du Qi's feelings. She didn't make a decision on her own. Just as she was about to let Du Qi make a decision, he suddenly saw two young men supporting a man in his forties who was bleeding all over his body as he walked into the "Guests Fragrance Restaurant" in front of him. It was not difficult to tell from their movement techniques that the three of them were all martial arts practitioners. From their expressions, it wasn't hard to tell that the three of them had a very close relationship. Ning Jing could not help but feel strange. Someone was injured and did not go to the doctor. Why did he run to the restaurant? She said, "How about we go and have a cup of tea first?"

Du Qi had already seen the three martial artists a long time ago, but he was unwilling to cause any more trouble. He did not have the intention to follow them to investigate, but Ning Jing seemed to be interested in this. He thought that since he could not find Luo Changhe, he had nothing to do at the moment. Since he had nothing to do, he could go and see what was going on. So he followed the tranquil path and said, "That's fine. Anyway, after finding a place to stay, I still have to come out and find food." The small inns were inns, and the restaurants were restaurants. It was not like a big town. Most of the inns also ran restaurants, which was why Du Qi said this.

Ning Jing wiped the sweat off her face and led the way into the inn. Although the hall was filled with people, there were still a few empty tables. The three people who had just entered were nowhere to be seen. They knew that they must have gone upstairs. Without hesitation, he stepped onto the second floor and saw that the second floor did not have a private room like the restaurants in the big towns. It was still a hall with only a few sets of tables and chairs. He saw the three people standing respectfully in front of a table. There was only a man in his fifties sitting on the table with a mighty appearance. As if he was talking to the injured man, he casually rubbed two huge steel balls with one hand. His other hand proudly stroked the fluffy beard on his chin. Behind him stood eight tall, short, and thin people. The men between the ages of twenty to thirty-five were probably his disciples. Ning Jing didn't care about their feelings at all. She sat at the table next to that person as if there was no one else around. Just as she sat down, she slammed the longsword in her hand onto the table and shouted, "Waiter, serve the wine and dishes!"

The man in his fifties seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Ning Jing and Du Qi's interference for no reason. At that moment, he rubbed the steel ball in his hand forcefully and let out a hurried "Hua La!" sound. At the same time, he snorted coldly. The two young men who supported the wounded man suddenly turned around and stared angrily at Du Qi and Ning Jing. One of them shouted, "Where did this bastard come from? We are here to talk, why are you shouting here? Hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise, you'll make me angry, and I'll arrest you all and send you to the yamen to be locked up in jail."

Ning Jing did not give in and said:" This is a restaurant to eat, not a place to discuss matters. What right do you have to not allow us to eat here? And why are you here to arrest us? Do you think that the yamen is run by your family? Arrest and close as you wish? If you want to talk about something, go home and talk about it. If you don't, it will affect other people's appetite."

When the two young men heard this, they couldn't help but burst into anger. Just as they were about to attack Ning Jing and Du Qi, the man in his fifties suddenly said, "Forget it. Come back, my two nephew. Don't lower yourself to their level."

While Ning Jing was talking, Du Qi pulled Ning Jing's sleeve in fear. He wanted to stop her from speaking so as to avoid offending those people. Ning Jing naturally understood what Du Qi meant, but she waved her sleeve forcefully and threw Du Qi's hand away. She still persisted and spoke without fear.