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The visual beauty in the photo is actually... the former Feng Qing.

Few people know about this dark history of Feng Qing, after all, she has been hiding this history to death.

But looking at her insistence on keeping bangs now, you should be able to guess that her understanding of hairstyles has always been more avant-garde.

Of course, Feng Qing didn't stay with this hairstyle for long. After all, Feng Qing's mother is not a simple person.

This is a normal person who can easily beat Feng Qing to death.

Feng Qing thought that after so many years, she could get over that terrible past, but who would have thought that a friend would suddenly give her a blow.

After many years, Feng Qing has actually been able to look at her hairstyle with a more sandy look.

"Are you going to dye another one?" her friend said, "Actually, I really think your face shape and temperament are suitable for dyeing a more special color, of course, as long as you don't comb any more to let yourself go The hair is fine."

"Really?"

Feng Qing took out the mirror and glanced at herself.

I don't know if she was too wild when she was young and frivolous, so now Feng Qing is too conservative, and she is still black and straight.

Feng Qing really hopes to dye her hair, but in this situation, it seems inappropriate for her to dye one. may have to be pulled and burned.

But...

Feng Qing took out a white fake hair from the cabinet.

A white wig, is it a rare thing in the film and television city?

"Why is the shopkeeper so quiet today?" Li Qi and the others said.

At this time, it is usually the time when the shopkeeper arranges things with his subordinates.

their emotional relationship.

There are all kinds of weird things, but today the shopkeeper is unexpectedly quiet.

Chu Changzui is a curious person, he always felt a little uneasy, so he listened secretly.

Unexpectedly, he really heard something unexpected.

The shopkeeper behind the door seemed to sigh slightly, "I didn't expect that so many years have passed..."

"It's been so long, but it feels like yesterday."

Huh? What does the shopkeeper mean by this? Chu Changzui suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

She seems to be recalling the past?

He felt a little bad in his heart, so he cautiously glanced into the room from the gap.

One of the shopkeepers was talking to himself in front of an empty place.

There is no one else in the room, not even any other voice, but the shopkeeper looks like he is talking to someone.

"I really didn't understand back then... If I had understood, I would never have done that."

The tone of her words, for some reason, was full of heartache.

The appearance of the shopkeeper was a little unusual, and Chu Changzui began to feel a little worried in his heart.

This morning looks pretty normal, why did the shopkeeper suddenly become like this?

Chu Changzui began to recall when the shopkeeper became abnormal.

It seems that since the day the shopkeeper met Yi Chixue, he has been becoming more and more simple.

Chu Changzui was puzzled for a second by the shopkeeper's sudden change in routine, but he quickly ignored it.

Until now, he suddenly realized that maybe it was this thing that he ignored that caused the shopkeeper to look abnormal now.

Is it related to Yi Chixue?

Chu Changzui felt tight in his heart, and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"What?"

Several other people in the inn were a little suspicious when they heard Chu Changzui's words.

"The shopkeeper probably won't." Feng Xiruo said.

If you want him to say, maybe he ate too much and was too lazy to move.

After all, these few days, Li Guxing doesn't know why, just like the wind, he entertains with big chicken legs and big elbows every day, even Feng Xiruo feels that he has gained a lot of weight.

Of course, except for Feng Xiruo, none of the people present thought so, they all raised vigilance.

At this moment, a pigeon suddenly landed on their windowsill and tapped the window frame with its own beak.

Anhuoshahi turned around and untied the note from the pigeon's leg.

Just after she read the contents of the note, she raised her head and said with a serious expression, "Oops."

"What's wrong?" Everyone else looked at Anhuo Shahi.

"That swordsman...the one from last time, he's here again."

Now?

The guys at the inn immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

That person doesn't usually come, but at this time when the shopkeeper is somewhat abnormal.

Isn't this not the best thing to do?

…

Feng Qing put the fake hair on her head and tidied it up.

"Actually, it still doesn't have the same taste as it used to be." She sighed, "Why, is it because I grew up?"

"Uh..."

On the other side, the friend who was in the video with her said with an indescribable expression, "How can there be, obviously the taste is full. What you lack now is a big speaker and a bag of cement."

I have to say that Feng Qing's middle-aged illness is really easy to get into the play, obviously she was wearing a mask of pain just looking at the shape of her killing Matt, but now she is Very smooth.

"This doesn't feel right." Feng Qing looked at the mirror and said while smoothing the few hairs on top of her head. She snapped her fingers, "I have to do a retro makeup look."

So, she ran to the dresser again and started to apply a thick foundation and thick black eyeliner.

In fact, Feng Qing's friend should have reminded Feng Qing at this time that "it's useless if you don't draw your eyeliner", after all, Feng Qing's bangs can block the eyeliner tightly.

But her friend eventually shut up.

Then her friend silently pressed the record button.

Feng Qing's friend realized the potential of this thing at that moment.

If this is filmed, then edited and put on the Internet...it should become the annual sand sculpture video.

Maybe you can become an internet celebrity all of a sudden and realize wealth freedom or something.

You know, this kind of sand sculpture does not look like a carbon-based creature.

Just as Feng Qing was upstairs and began to recall her childhood, a person was facing the moonlight and slowly walked towards the inn,

His footsteps are very steady, as if he has made up his mind.

In fact, since he left the inn last time, Yi Chixue has been thinking about the innkeeper.

To be honest, he was a little surprised last time, it felt like a punch to cotton.

No.

He thought to himself, isn't the shopkeeper the same ruthless practitioner as him?

There are people everywhere in the rivers and lakes that the shopkeeper is the person closest to the Shattered Void, and it is even said that her strength is the number one person in the rivers and lakes.

Yi Chixue has been ruthless since childhood.

The Tao of Heaven is ruthless, so the Tao of ruthlessness should be closest to the Tao of Heaven.

It is hard for Yi Chixue to imagine that there is any way in this world that is more powerful than the ruthless way.

In his opinion, those who practice swords should be cold-hearted, so that the sword will be fast.

For those who practice swords, all the people around who can stop the sword are unnecessary.

But the shopkeeper is obviously not.

Something was blocking her, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

So even though the shopkeeper rejected his competition last time, Yi Chixue came this time.

He wants to see with his own eyes what the master is practicing.

"Hey, why did that guy Yi Chixue choose at this time?" Chu Changzui opened the window and glanced outside.

Today is a full moon night, and the moon is high in the sky.

The moon shone on the earth, dyeing everything silvery white.

Swords under such moonlight, blood and moonlight intertwined, must be a particularly beautiful scene.

Obviously, there are many people who think this way.

At this time on weekdays, the surroundings of the inn are always silent, but today there is always an unspeakable restlessness, like a group of bugs living in a dark place, tonight Under this moonlit night, all gathered here.

…

Feng Qing upstairs just got her hair done, she looked around, "It's a pity now that there is no cement here."

"Okay, do you still have to restore 100%?" Her friend said, "Okay, it's already very good, after you go out like this, you will definitely be shocked. Lots of people."

"Really?" Feng Qing was a little excited.

"Really." Her friend said, "From today onwards, you would like to honor you as the little princess of the funeral family."

Her friend may be true and did not expect that she just wanted to make a joke, but there are actually such shameless people in this world, and they are really entertaining themselves started to play.

She suddenly remembered something. Although she didn't have cement, she could play with something else.

General production crews have that kind of atomizer, that is, the kind that floats with fairy air as soon as it is put on, and there are all kinds of water vapor behind it. This thing is in Xianxia dramas It is used more, of course, this thing is very expensive, Feng Qing does not have it.

She pulled out a small humidifier from under her bed.

When she added water and turned on the electricity, she immediately felt the taste came up.

Yes, this is the flavor.