After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

Standing in front of him was a handsome man.

How good-looking can it be, probably as good-looking as his little brother.

The man in red had a tear mole under his left eye, complicated silver ornaments on his neck and wrist, and his earlobe was pierced, but it was not obvious.

Half of the face was covered with red tulle, and the chin was delicate and faintly visible.With a little exotic, flirtatious beauty.

Two very different colors.

He glanced down at the mask in his hand, then handed it over to Qin Ji.

Qin Ji's first reaction was not to answer.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man didn't speak, but just stared at him intently with those peach blossom eyes that were supposed to be charming but extremely indifferent.The arms stopped in mid-air, and there was no wave in his expression.

Until Zhou Yi noticed this, and walked over through the crowd: "What's the matter, Brother Qin? You..."

Looking up to see the person opposite, Zhou Yi's face instantly turned pale and blue.

There is no other reason, just because they clashed.

Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

The eyes of the person opposite are so good that they seem to be able to suck in the soul of a person, and there is a kind of beauty that is indistinguishable from male and female.Although her face was covered with a veil, she was definitely a beauty.

Zhou Yi was startled again and again, and then asked with a trembling voice: "Master... Junior brother, do you know each other?"

Qin Ji blinked after regaining consciousness, shook his head at Zhou Yi and said that he didn't recognize him, then noticed that the man in red was still raising his arm, so he reached out to take the mask and thanked him.

The man in red bowed his head lightly, as if he had received this thank you.

Qin Ji suddenly noticed that he seemed to be looking at her hand, and looked down, only to find that what he was looking at was the mask she just knocked off.

A white fox noodle, exquisitely crafted.

Zhou Yi obviously saw it too, and took it from Qin Ji's hand in surprise: "Hey, why didn't I see this one just now, this mask is quite suitable for junior."

Put it on for him after speaking.

Zhou Yi's eyes sparkled.

Qin Ji put it on for two seconds before raising his hand to take it off. Before he could say "I really don't need it, don't waste money", he heard the man in red in front of him who had been silent for a long time say:

"Wear it, it suits you well."

The voice was clear and cold, like the sound of strings plucked from the top of a mountain, but it was different from this monstrous appearance.

So Qin Ji put it on for herself without hesitation.

Didn't even think about why a fox mask would fit me.

He has half a dime relationship with the fox?Rather than wearing it, it is actually pasted directly on the face, and the thread is not tied on the ear.

Zhou Yi saw that he was wearing crooked clothes, his face turned red, and he thought that Brother Qin was really cute, so he was going to help him straighten it.

Before any movement had taken a step, a section of red sleeve brushed past his eyes.

Under the red sleeves are slender jade fingers like lotus root joints.

Before Qin Ji could say "I make it myself", she saw the man in red walking over slowly, stretching out his hand, and helping him straighten that fox face bit by bit.

When he got close, he could still smell a faint scent of incense on his body.Very abstinent smell.

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth while watching, what is this man doing, doesn't Master Qin know him?Is it really okay for people you don't know to come up and do their hands and feet?

Zhou Yi stared closely at the young man in red in front of him with eyes full of resentment and resentment.

The young man in red didn't know whether he was aware of Zhou Yi's hostility, or he didn't care at all. Anyway, Qin Ji passed through the hole in the mask, and seeing his eyes were still stagnant as before, without a smile at all.

"A local?" the young man asked suddenly.

"Of course not. We are here to participate in the trial of the secret realm. It coincides with the Lantern Festival, so we came to watch and play." Zhou Yi hummed, "Who are you? Did you come here to strike up a conversation with us, Junior Brother Qin?"

Qin Ji glanced at him: "Brother Zhou, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Yi pouted.

I thought to myself: Now that the trial in the secret realm is coming, there are even more fish and dragons here, no matter how you look at this person in front of me, he has ulterior motives, who knows if he is a demon cultivator, why does Master Qin help others and not me?

With the tip of Zhou Yi's tongue against his cheek, he looked very depressed.

Qin Ji glanced at him faintly, turned to look at the young man in red, met the other's dark eyes, and gave a simple salute: "My surname is Qin, and my character is Yizhi. This is Zhouyi, and we are all Xuantianzong." disciple."

After a pause, he asked, "Excuse me, are you from Wanxian Tower?"

Hearing Wanxianlou, Zhou Yi's expression froze, then he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and said incoherently: "What, you...you you...you are Wanxianlou? The thieves there are richer than us. All sects have money!"

The man in red didn't answer, but just asked: "Are you from the Xuantian Sect?"

Qin Ji nodded, and the man in red stared at him for a moment, his long eyelashes drooping down, half covering his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Ji felt that the other party seemed a little lost.

Qin Ji called out in doubt: "Master?" The man in red's long eyelashes trembled, and after a while he raised his eyes again, coldly and calmly: "My name is Zhai Huaying, from Wanxian Tower."

"But I'm not rich."

Back at the inn, we parted ways with Zhou Yi at the corner on the second floor.After Qin Ji entered the room, she took off the mask on her face, stood in front of the wooden table, and stared at the fox pattern on it.

Zhai Huaying...

"System." Qin Ji called the system out, "About Zhai Huaying, where is his current plot going?"

As soon as the words fell, before the system answered, he added: "If you say something to me about the author's heart, then I will not just press you in the skull and beat you up, but I will find a way to die I will give you a set of humane destruction procedures to completely destroy you."

"..." The system shed a drop of cold sweat silently, and then said, "No, it's just about the progress of the current plot, you can still tell the host."

Qin Ji's tone was cold and threatening: "Say."

The system shook its mechanical sound and explained everything one by one.

Zhai Huaying's original name is Zhai Ying. She was born in a market and her family was poor. Her mother died young and her father was a scumbag. My son, who was less than ten years old, vented his anger, punched and kicked, and smashed stools and wine jars.It was born with a bad fate.

At the same time, Zhai Ying has a high talent for rhythm.A few times I took my father's leftover money to buy wine and secretly went to learn the guqin... It can't be said to be learning, but it is actually occupying a seat in the auditorium.

The boy's eyes are dark but bright, he can memorize them by heart just by looking with his eyes and listening with his ears.

Although occasionally found by his father, he would be severely beaten and scolded.But Zhai Ying never stopped going to Hualou to listen to music.

Later, when he was 15 years old, his father suddenly stopped beating him, took his hand very abnormally, and began to say to him in a gentle voice that he cared about him and greeted the family, and Zhai Ying could hear the greasy tone I feel sick all over.Fortunately, he ran away that night, and hid on the eaves the next day to eavesdrop, only to learn that the old bustard in the brothel had taken a fancy to him. If he didn't follow and escape, he would be tied to the flower building last night and raped forcibly.

After the person left, Zhai Ying bent over while leaning on the tree and retched.

Since then, Zhai Ying fled that home and went to the bustling town alone. In order to make ends meet, he once stayed in the land of Fengyue for a period of time, performing arts instead of selling himself.

It was also mentioned in the original book that he didn't have any cultivation at first, but he was taken away by a certain sect. After returning for about a month or so, the group of monks who kidnapped him all died tragically without exception, and he himself was also scarred.

Since there is no cultivation base, how did those people die?

The original book was not written, and the waste system did not tell him. It only clearly conveyed the current timeline: after Zhai Ying was injured, he fell down on the street and was rescued by the landlord of Wanxian Building.

Qu Mingzhou fell in love with the beautiful Zhai Ying at a glance, and he was born with broken sleeves. He took care of Zhai Ying in every detail, meticulously, and thoughtfully. Later, a marriage contract was issued, but Zhai Ying did not refuse, and even agreed to Qu Mingzhou. Changed her name to Zhai Huaying at her request.

Qin Ji suddenly remembered that there were not many words used to describe Qu Mingzhou in the article, but judging from the "black and white hair, one step and three breaths, and walking a few miles can kill him half of his life", I am afraid that he is not a sick person. old man.

It's not good for a beauty to attack, but for an old man to suffer.

Fortunately, it didn't work out in the end.

The trial in the secret realm is approaching. Since Wanxianlou is going to hold a grand wedding banquet, it will not be held at this juncture, at least one month after the end of the trial.

At that time, all sects and sects will be present, but Qu Mingzhou, a harpy, suddenly "woke up" and withdraws the engagement in public, without making a fuss.

In the end, Zhai Huaying lost all her dignity.

Zhou Yi didn't stay in the house after returning, but happily went downstairs to buy supper.

He ordered two snacks on the first floor of the inn, met a few disciples of the main peak who were more familiar with him, and was joked about how Chasing Qin Yizhi was going.

Of course Zhou Yi couldn't say "I wanted to hold Junior Qin's hand, but was rejected by Junior Qin", "A man in a shirt suddenly appeared on the way, he was prettier than him", "I suspect that man wanted to seduce Junior Qin, because He said he has no money, how could the people in Wanxianlou have no money, I suspect this is a hint."

It's a shame to say it.

So he thought about it and said: "Very good, I took Junior Brother Qin to buy a mask, he likes the white fox mask very much, he wore it all the way."

"I also bought a few story books for him. I found that my junior really likes to read the story books, and he even said thank you to me."

"In the end we went to eat Yuanxiao. The younger brother said that the glutinous rice balls were very sweet and sticky. He not only smiled at me, but even fed me with his own hands. I think he must have a good impression of me."

After all, Zhou Yi took out a small paper lantern from his sleeve, and continued to talk nonsense without changing his face: "This is a small paper lantern that my junior brother personally folded for me. Take a look, why don't you take a look?"

"It's beautiful and beautiful!"

All the disciples expressed their envy with "wow".

Three seconds later, envy froze on his face.

Gradually turned into panic.

"Junior Brother Zhou..." One of them shouted with a trembling voice, his face pale.

Zhou Yi didn't notice it, and blinked twice: "What's wrong?"

"You, take a look behind..."

"Back? What's behind?"

Zhou Yi thought it was strange at first, but later he really felt a chill behind him.

The cold rushed straight up from the soles of his feet, making his scalp numb.

He was about to turn his head, but who knew that a sword was faster than him, flew over directly from behind, passed through the miniature paper lantern in Zhou Yi's hand, and nailed it to the wall of the inn together.

"nail--"

Looking at the pierced lantern on the wall, Zhou Yi's hairs stood on end.

He froze and turned his head mechanically.

Several disciples knelt down in fright.

Under the dim candlelight of the inn, a man in a dark blue robe between a boy and a young man was staring at them coldly.