After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

——It was Xue Qijian.

He was not a good comer, but when he heard such an awkward "Hi", his blood surged up immediately, and he clenched his fingers tightly to hold back.

He laughed and said: "You actually brought the scriptures and food together to practice, you are so elegant, or are you very confident in yourself, even if you fish in troubled waters every day, you can guarantee that you will be able to enter the inner peak in two years?"

When Xue Qijian spoke, his eyes looked at Qin Ji, and Qin Ji also looked at him.

The two looked at each other, and from the provocative eyes of the other party, Qin Ji felt the temperament of a spirited boy rushing toward his face.

"..." is very frustrating.

"Your hair isn't natural, is it?" Seeing that he shouldn't, Xue Qijian thought he was guilty, sneered, and said, "Or are you a demon cultivator, or have you asked the demon cultivator about the disguise technique? I see your soul Your strength is so thin that it doesn't match your face at all, so it's a disguise, right?"

Qin Ji rolled her eyes, okay, you said that my hair is not natural, do you want to say that I was born bald, and I went to have my hair transplanted?Could there be Teacher Tony in the world of comprehension?

...It's also a demon cultivator and disguised, the spiritual guy's thinking is really different.

"Respecting the strong is an eternal truth in this world. No matter how good-looking you are, so what?" Xue Qijian showed a sneer, holding the sword in both hands, and said slowly, "Xuantianzong is no better than Wanxianlou. The people, including their landlord, only look at their faces, and they are the most suitable for a little boy like you who has a good fortune but no strength. If you go there early, you don’t have to pass the time alone in front of a pile of junk like you are now. , I don’t even have a partner to talk to.”

Qin Ji paused her fingers, "Bad?"

The other party frowned, "The point is this?"

Qin Ji paused, "I don't understand what you are looking for me for."

He was reading the exciting part, and it was annoying to be constantly nagging at his ears. He thought of cannon fodder, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, and quickly sent him away, "If you don't say it directly, let me guess, um... you want Ask me to beg for some melon seed husks or—”

There is no comment on the use of the word "begging".

With an increasingly fierce look on his face, Xue Qijian threw a wooden sword in front of Qin Ji, with a murderous look, "I haven't settled with you for the matter of you claiming to be my father last time, get up, we fought!"

Qin Ji's eyes fell on the wooden sword, "What are you?"

"Dad..." Fortunately, Xue Qijian reined in from the precipice, and when he saw the bright smile on the young man's face, he belatedly realized that he was almost being tricked.

His pupils shrank, his shame surged, he gritted his teeth and stabbed at the opponent fiercely——

Li Yao is a self-acquaintance, no matter which circle he stays in, he can mingle with other people.

After he laughed out loud, he reflexively glanced in the direction of Qin Ji, who had been glued to him for a few days.

This glance is incredible.

He actually saw the latter being stabbed firmly into his left shoulder by a wooden sword!

The person who stabbed him turned his back, although he couldn't see his face, but that figure, that outfit, who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Qijian? !

Li Yao exploded in an instant.

He rushed over like a cannonball, didn't think much, didn't take a closer look, one went up, circled Xue Qijian's neck from behind, and dragged it out with all his strength, "I'll go to your uncle's Xue Qijian—you bloody bitch, how dare you treat my family?" Brother Qin, do it! I think you are impatient, you are looking for death! You are looking for death!! You are looking for death!!!”

Xue Qijian reacted for two seconds, half struggling and half roaring, "Li Yao, you son of a bitch...let me go, will you let me go?!"

"Don't let me go! Brother Qin is bleeding, he's bleeding! You can kill someone as good-looking as he is, are you still human?! Die for me, die for me!!!"

Qin Ji: "..."

Silently looking at the shoulder that was not bleeding or injured at all, Qin Ji swallowed back what she wanted to say, and fell back "delicately", covering her face with the words.

"Cough... Excuse me, I think I'm going to die soon, can someone let me go back to my room to rest in advance."

Immediately, disciples surrounded him, "How about you, hold on!"

"Take your hand away and I'll show you the injury."

"Senior Brother Fu Yuan will be back soon, why don't you hold on anymore..."

The script moved down, revealing a pair of Jianshuiqiu pupils.

All the disciples froze in place, what the hell, is this guy so good-looking? !

Why never noticed it before? ! ? !

The attitude changed in a blink of an eye, "If you are scolded, you will be scolded, go, I will carry you back to rest!"

"What are you going back to? Hurry up and invite Elder Lin from Fuchun Peak to come over to see the injury. I can't even get up from this. The injury must be serious!"

"Yes, yes, I will invite Elder Lin, I will invite... wait a minute, there is no way to go up Fuchun Peak without a token!"

Jifeigouju, anxious endlessly.

Over there, Li Yao was still pinching Xue Qijian.

Several disciples stepped forward to persuade them to fight, seeing the two wrestling into a ball, unable to separate, they were very anxious.

"Senior Brother Li, if you have something to say, please let me go, let Junior Brother Xue go first!"

Li Yao, who had the upper hand because of the sneak attack: "Don't let him go! This guy is so bold that he dared to harm my junior brother. I have to teach him a lesson today... Damn, I've wanted to do this a long time ago!"

Xue Qijian, who was slightly underwhelmed by the sneak attack: "Get out! Don't worry about it! Li Yao, you have the guts to strangle me. If you can't strangle me, you will be the one who will die later!!"

"Yoyo, you said this yourself, you all heard it, if you can't strangle him to death, I will die later, okay! Xue Qijian! Today next year will be your memorial day!"

Qin Ji who heard all this clearly: "..."

No, be good, be good when you play too big?

He just wanted to be lazy, should it be so difficult?

Raising the second finger in the middle of the food, Qin Ji was thinking about how to separate the two boys calmly, when he suddenly noticed someone approaching, he paused, and lay back silently.

Fu Yuan came back just in time.

Just as Qin Ji thought about it after lying down, she was caught off guard by another person's voice.

That voice was like plucking an ancient string, obviously not Fu Yuan's.

"Whose memorial day?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was full of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" one second later, because of the overly calm voice the next second, they fell into deathly silence as if they had been poured a pot of cold water on their heads.

The visitor had half a tuft of black hair, a blue shirt with wide sleeves, and looked like a senior.But apart from having a pair of too cold eyes, the person standing there is basically a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth.

The whole place was silent.

"Duan...Senior Brother Duan." Suddenly a disciple shouted timidly.

"What are you doing?" Duan Shaofeng's cold voice came from the side, "Fu Yuan is not here, is this how you practice?"

The disciple was so cold that he shivered, his feet were numb and he almost didn't kneel down.

The person next to him took a deep breath, stepped forward bravely, "I... tell me, brother, it was Xue Qijian who accidentally stabbed a junior in a competition. Li Yao has a good relationship with that junior. Xue Qijian moved his hand, and then..."

Then it got out of hand.

"Who was stabbed?" Duan Shaofeng couldn't hear the emotion in his voice, but the distance was a little closer.

"Junior Brother Qin, Qin Yizhi." Li Yao jumped out and said carelessly, "He was stabbed by Xue Qijian, and he was seriously injured, probably bleeding!"

Xue Qijian immediately retorted: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense! I am just a wooden sword, how can I bleed when I stab it, and I am... um."

There was the sound of magic spells flashing, and then Xue Qijian's voice suddenly dropped.

It's a curse.

As the footsteps approached, Qin Ji could feel Duan Shaofeng's gaze on her body: "..."

But still kept the script covered, walking in a peaceful manner, slumped on the ground weakly, deceiving himself and others.

Didn't see me, didn't see me.

Then the eyelids hurt from the sunlight, and the script was taken away. In a blur, Qin Ji saw the figure of the other party, which looked like a phantom.

Duan Shaofeng flipped through a few pages of the storybook, took a cursory look, and commented roughly, "Fun things are depressing, confiscated."

Do not--

Qin Ji stretched out Erkang's hand to the sky.

After being glanced at by a pair of phoenix eyes, he flinched back in disappointment.

"Where is the injury, come here and let me see."

Heart, heart is broken.

You have the ability to take it out and have a look.