After rebirth, I became a role model for thousands of people

Xiao Yi gave the visitor a not-so-friendly look, and said, "You've got the wrong person."

The visitor sat down on the window sill unceremoniously, raised his legs, and turned his body to look at Xiao Yi: "Xiao Yunjin, don't pretend, I will recognize you even if you turn into ashes.

"However, you look really pretty in this suit..."

Xiao Yi said: "Song Chengze, is it possible that the Yanhuang Pavilion can't receive business? Let the owner of a pavilion come to me to pretend to be crazy and talk nonsense."

Song Chengze chuckled: "Xiao Yunjin, why don't you pretend? But the little girl who came with you today is quite beautiful, a disciple of your academy? Let me introduce..."

Xiao Yi glanced at him: "He is a disciple of my academy, but he is still young..."

Song Chengze's eyes lit up: "It doesn't matter if you're still young, it's great that Taoist couple raised you up~"

Xiao Yi slowly added half of the sentence he had choked back: "Youth's character still needs to be polished."

Song Chengze mouthed "It's okay", but he quickly reacted, and asked persistently: "You... young man?"

Xiao Yi's gaze fell on him coolly.

Song Chengze's whole body seemed to be split from the middle like a statue. He endured it for a long time, and said, "You two stinky men are crazy. Dressed like this, bluffing and deceiving, it's harmful."

Xiao Yi stepped forward, intending to push Song Chengze off the window lattice, lock the window and drive away people.

Song Chengze hurriedly apologized for his smile, put his hands on the window frame, and said, "Xiao Yunjin, Mrs. Xiao, Brother Xiao! I have a new batch of good products here, do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Yi cast a slightly interested glance at him.

"The underwear worn by Master Wu Nian, the washbasin used by Master Wu Nian, the hairpin used by Master Wu Nian, and the one held by Master Wu Nian..."

Xiao Yi said "Get out" from his throat, and the Moon Moon Sword directly threw Song Chengze away.

But not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Yi asked in a low voice, "Who?"

Qin Changyuan's heartless voice came: "Xiao Yi, it's me, Qin Changyuan."

Xiao Yi went to open the door, and Qin Changyuan squeezed his fluffy head out of the crack of the door, almost slipping into Xiao Yi's arms, Xiao Yi took a step back subconsciously, and looked at him indifferently.

Qin Changyuan looked left and right: "Xiao Yi, are you okay here? Why did I hear a scream from your side just now?"

Xiao Yi moved his lips: "It's okay."

Qin Changyuan was suspicious: "Are you all right?"

Xiao Yi: "No."

Qin Changyuan pursed his lips and said, "I'll take a shower then, change clothes and we'll go to the Yanhuang Pavilion again? I thought of a way to get a pass."

Xiao Yi didn't ask what the solution was, and directly answered "Yes".

Qin Changyuan left contentedly.

Not long after he left, Xiao Yi heard knocking on the door again. He opened the door and saw Song Chengze standing outside with a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a messy clothes. Xiao Yi was desperately about to close the door, but Song Chengze hurried in and said, "Xiao Yunjin, wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

Xiao Yi said coldly, "Call me Xiao Yi."

Song Chengze conceded: "Okay, Xiao Yi, let me ask you, will you come to the auction of the Yanhuang Pavilion the day after tomorrow? I sent you invitations, but today you told me that you need to spend money to redeem the pass? The pass and Can an invitation be a treat?"

Xiao Yi didn't take it seriously: "It's just to buy something, as long as it can enter the auction, everything else doesn't matter."

Song Chengze stared at him deadly: "Then... why don't you use the privilege order I gave you? Why don't you have to go to the pavilion to buy it?"

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched lightly: "The privilege order can only be given to one person, but there are two of us."

Song Chengze waved his hands helplessly: "Then what are you going to do?"

Xiao Yi suddenly looked at Song Chengze: "He."

Song Chengze was puzzled: "Him?"

Xiao Yi said: "We will go there again tonight, when the time comes, you will just listen to him."

Song Chengze nodded meaningfully: "Oh... oh... you all listen to him, right? OK."

Qin Changyuan took a difficult bath. He didn't have time to deal with it these days, which made the wound worse. He sighed and gently wiped off the pus and blood with a towel.

The water in the wooden barrel was a little cold, so he treated the wound mechanically, but when it was time to bandage and apply the medicine, he was worried again.

He can't get enough...

Qin Changyuan was really too lazy to get out of the barrel, so he thought of a way, picked up the small wooden stool next to the barrel with one hand, built up some strength, and smashed it against the wall with a "bang".

Within a few breaths, Xiao Yi came over with a murderous look.

Mo Yue had already unsheathed, his eyes were stern, and he pushed open the door suddenly, his voice seemed to contain ice: "Qin Changyuan..."

The steaming heat in the room blocked the second half of Xiao Yi's sentence.

He originally wanted to ask "Qin Chang wishes you what".

But now, Qin Changyuan is obviously doing well.

The cold light in Xiao Yi's eyes dissipated into the hot mist.

Qin Changyuan heard the movement, and his whole body got out of the huge wooden barrel, revealing a flushed cheek, and his slender neck was hidden in the edge of the barrel with his delicate collarbone down.

He looked at Xiao Yi with sparkling eyes: "Xiao Yi, are you here? Come on, apply the medicine for me, I can't reach the back."

Xiao Yi put his sword back into its sheath, and asked in a deep voice, "It was you just now?"

Qin Changyuan smiled at him: "Isn't there no way for me to go over and call you? Keep it simple and refuse politeness."

Xiao Yi seemed a little helpless with him, walked behind Qin Changyuan, and said, "Medicine."

Qin Changyuan held the small porcelain bottle in the palm of his hand and held it in front of Xiao Yi with a smile: "Thank you."

Xiao Yi glanced at him and took the porcelain bottle over. He was very used to doing these things. He sprinkled the medicine on the palm of his hand, rubbed it warm, and prepared to apply it to Qin Changyuan's wound.

Qin Changyuan suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yi looked at him silently.

"Can you be gentle, Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Yi looked at him. During the stalemate between the two, Xiao Yi struck suddenly, and the liquid touched the wound. Qin Changyuan was caught off guard by the tingling pain. Instantly tightened, veins burst out in both hands, and they tightly grasped the edge of the barrel, as if this could relieve some pain.

He gritted his teeth: "Xiao, Yi!"

Xiao Yi didn't care about him, took out a bandage, wrapped it up carefully, and said: "Wound medicine will be irritating after all, it is impossible to completely relieve pain, if it is muddy, it is better to cut the mess quickly."

Qin Chang was willing to obey: "Okay, you are right, have you bandaged it?"

Xiao Yi just finished the last step, stopped his hands, and said, "Okay."

Qin Changyuan: "Then get out, I have to change clothes."

Xiao Yi snorted for the first time, then quickly restrained his expression, and looked at Qin Changyuan: "I have what you have, and I don't have what you don't have. Why are you shy?"

Qin Changyuan realized that Xiao Yi was mocking him with his own words, and became angry for a moment, and threw the red dress on the shelf beside him at Xiao Yi: "Get out!"

At this very moment, Xiao Yi's eyes caught Qin Changyuan's beautiful and slender waistline. For some reason, Qin Changyuan didn't seem like a sword cultivator who writhes and rolls every day. After being moistened by water, his Her skin was as crystal clear as a piece of jade, with no blemishes visible, it seemed to be more delicate than that of a pampered girl.

Xiao Yi turned around and erased what he saw in his eyes.

After the two of them rested, at dusk, before the Yanhuang Pavilion was closed, they walked towards the Yanhuang Pavilion.

They also finally changed their dresses. Xiao Yi took a special look at Qin Changyuan, and found that this person was born to be a hanger. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, but this does not apply to Qin Changyuan. Qin Changyuan's body becomes beautiful and valuable.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze and said, "What are you going to do later?"

Qin Changyuan said: "No matter what, I have to see the pavilion master first."

After seeing the pavilion master, he planned to secretly show the pavilion master his privilege order while Xiao Yi was not paying attention. A person like the pavilion master would definitely know his intentions.

But what happened next, he wanted to hide it from Xiao Yi.

You can keep it secret, but it's not necessary, the follow-up explanation to Xiao Yi will be extremely troublesome, he is a person who hates trouble.

Xiao Yi didn't ask any further questions, and responded directly with "Yes".

The Yanhuang Pavilion under the dusk has an inexplicable tragic beauty. It witnesses the changes of the years and the replacement of all things. The sad things are engraved in its memory. It still stands here and has never changed.

Qin Changyuan took a step forward, then turned to look at Xiao Yi: "Let's go?"

Xiao Yi wore a moon-white robe with black bamboo patterns on the chest, and there seemed to be dark patterns on the black boots, showing different textures under the warm orange sunset light.He crossed his arms around his chest, and the silver wristbands also reflected the shining light.

Qin Changyuan was not so particular about it. He was dressed in a plain white robe, and he casually found a Molan hairband to tie his hair. He turned his head at this moment, half of his face was hidden in the shadow that the sun couldn't shine, and smiled at Xiao Yi: "Why? gone?"

Xiao Yi followed him: "Let's go."

There was no one else in the Yanhuang Pavilion, and the guy who received them was still the guy from last time. Seeing that the two people were not dressed simply, the guy greeted them with a smile.

But before the buddy could speak, it happened that the pavilion master sent the distinguished guest down from upstairs, Qin Changyuan asked, "Who is that?"

The guy replied, "That's our pavilion master."

Qin Changyuan stared at Song Chengze and asked, "Then how can we meet your pavilion master?"

Clerk: "The owner of the pavilion usually doesn't see any guests, unless it's a distinguished guest in our pavilion or he communicated two days in advance..."

At this time, the waiter hadn't finished talking, and Song Chengze, who had seen off the distinguished guest, turned around, spread out his folding fan, and revealed four large characters "None of your business", and said with a smile, "What do you two guests want to buy?"

The gazes of Xiao Yi and Qin Changyuan fell on his fan.

Song Chengze suddenly realized this problem, he turned the folding fan with a little embarrassment, and "harmony makes money" was exposed in front of them.

Qin Changyuan and Xiao Yi: "..."

Song Chengze smiled: "What do the two guests want to buy?"

The owner of the Yanhuang Pavilion is quite different from what Qin Changyuan imagined.He thought that powerful people like the master of the Yanhuang Pavilion usually wear gold and silver, wear a rich belly, and have a rich figure, which is by no means what Song Chengze looks like now.

Song Chengze's appearance is ordinary, but his whole person naturally exudes a kind of calm demeanor. It is said that he is full of copper stink, but it also makes people show some attitude of indifference to the world.

Qin Changyuan looked back and smiled: "Let's just wander around. I heard that the Guige will hold an auction in two days, right?"

Song Chengze followed Qin Changyuan's words and said, "Yes."

Qin Changyuan scratched his head as usual, and his wide sleeves hung down, just in front of Song Chengze's line of sight.

Song Chengze looked at Qin Changyuan naturally, but at that moment his pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw a black privilege order in Qin Changyuan's sleeve.