I became the short-lived white moonlight of the demon god

But "Ajie" died in the hands of Mozun Titian thousands of years ago.

If Ah-Jia is not dead, that is to say, there are stories from thousands of years ago in this world.

At this time, Qiu Zijin was clearly still a plump and handsome handsome young man, full of vigor and high spirits.If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Feng Xuan would never have connected the young man in front of her with that moody weirdo a thousand years later.

After Qiu Zijin finished speaking with a teasing smile, he obviously angered "myself", a dissatisfaction that was both ashamed and angry rushed into my heart in an instant:

"I will let you this time!" The boy gritted his back molars, and his voice was full of anger, "Wait, next time in the ring, I will definitely slam you down!"

The smile in Qiu Zijin's eyes was almost overflowing, his tone was full of ignorance at this age, he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait."

As he said that, his voice changed, with a half-smile: "But the bet was agreed earlier. If you failed to win me, you will have to serve me personally for a month. This must not be counted, right?"

Cen Jie's eyes almost burst into flames: "What - a month, half a month!"

Cen Jie was obviously angry, but the more angry he was, the more cheerful the smile on Qiu Zijin's face.

"What?" At this time he began to pretend to be serious, "You must have misremembered, how could it be half a month, I see, it is clearly a month."

"You!" Cen Jie gritted his teeth, wishing he could draw out his sword again—the sword stabbed the ugly thing in front of him to death.

However, before the two started fighting again, an old-fashioned voice came from far to near, and quickly persuaded him: "Zijin, as a senior brother, why do you always do things that only children do?"

He walked to the side of the two, afraid that the two would start a fight again, and almost topple the entire No Nian School like last time, with a helpless tone: "As a senior brother, so what if you just let Ajia?"

Hearing this, Cen Jie withdrew his sword angrily, with a forbearing tone, and before he spoke, he thought he had cut Qiu Zijin's eye viciously, but when he turned to the person who came, he became honest in an instant, and complained aggrievedly: "Senior brother, look at him .”

Qiu Zijin took a look, not only was he not angry, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was even higher.He crossed his arms around his chest, and turned to the side with the corners of his lips curled up: "How can the betting matter be called 'bullying'?"

He raised his head slightly towards Cen Yu, and said in a weak and arrogant tone, "Ask him yourself, did he agree?"

"Aja, tell me, brother believes in you."

When the man turned around to talk to Cen Jie, Feng Xuan finally saw the man's face clearly——

He is actually the suzerain of Wu Nian Sect, Gou Liu!

That's right, Feng Xuan suddenly thought, the person who can make Qiu Zijin a junior, even Wu Nianzong would just go away.

However, the owner of this body also seems to call Qiu Zijin and Gou Liu senior brothers.

These three are actually brothers.

But what surprised Feng Xuan was that since Cen Jie and these two were senior brothers, their status in the sect would naturally not be low.

Even after a thousand years, it is not possible that even a name has not been left in Wu Nianzong.

But unfortunately, Fengxuan has never heard of a single word in her name, let alone a legend, during the past years of Fengxuan's stay in Wu Nianzong.

But thinking of this, Feng Xuan remembered that when he inquired about Qiu Zijin, he had heard a word called "Three Heroes of Wu Nian Sect".

He was still confused at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, this Cen Jie is probably one of the three masters of the Wu Nian School who are also famous together with Qiu Zijin and Gou Liu.

When Feng Xuan woke up from his spiritual consciousness, Gou Liu had disappeared, but he saw Qiu Zijin grinning proudly and said: "Then I will trouble you for half a month, Ah Jie."

After all, he winked at Cen Ye.

Feng Xuan only felt the "palm"—an irrepressible itch to touch.

……

As the years passed, the three of them practiced together and went out to practice, and their relationship was unusually good.

On weekdays, although Qiu Zijin always took pleasure in teasing Cen Jie, he seemed to be doing nothing.

He is calm and serious about Gou Liu, and looks more like a senior brother.

But if you really want to talk about it, Qiu Zijin is obviously more interested in Cen Jie.

As an outsider, Feng Xuan could see clearly. When Qiu Zijin looked at A Jie, his eyes were full of tiny lights, dazzling like stars in the sky.

Unfortunately, the authorities are confused.

While laughing and playing, the coming-of-age ceremony of the three of them was soon ushered in.

On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, Qiu Zijin quietly pulled him away from the ceremony.

Cen Jie was pulled by his clothes, reluctantly followed behind Qiu Zijin, muttering and complaining: "What are you doing? The ceremony is not over yet."

Glancing at the person in front of him again, he was dissatisfied: "I finally went down the mountain to do a mission, but I came back empty-handed and didn't bring me any presents."

The more Cen Jie said, the more aggrieved he became: "Every time I go down the mountain, I bring you plenty of food and shining stones."

He pulled a piece of grass along the side of the road, and pulled it as he walked, almost hitting the four big words "I'm wronged" on the face.

"How do you know I didn't bring it?"

The corner of Cen Jie's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he didn't want Qiu Zijin to see it, so he restrained himself from pressing down.

Until he was pulled by Qiu Zijin to an open space where they lived, Qiu Zijin led him to stop.

Cen Jie looked left and right, and was stunned to see the entire yard, let alone a gift, but he didn't see half of it.

It must be Qiu Zijin playing tricks on him again!

Cen Jie's knuckles creaked, without saying a word, he directly waved his fist towards Qiu Zijin's body to greet him.

The two are used to fighting, and it's no surprise to make a move.

Qiu Zijin's eyebrows were straightened, and a smile that he couldn't hide quickly appeared on the corner of his eyes: "Hey, what are you doing?"

He pretended to be caught off guard and took half a step back, and then behind him, he grabbed Cen Yu's wrist that was waving towards him.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the person hard into his arms.

Cen Jie was naturally dissatisfied, but Qiu Zijin quickly grabbed Cen Jie's other hand.

Qiu Zijin immediately locked Cen Jie, whose left and right hands were clasped, tightly in his arms in a posture with his chest pressed against his back.

He leaned against Cen Yu's ear, as if he was being annoyed: "Hey, let me tell you, why are you so ignorant of what's good?"

He said, "Isn't the gift right in front of your eyes?"

Cen Jie maintained the remaining patience, and carefully scanned the scene in front of him again.

Good, now the last of his patience is gone.

"Apart from these broken trees, where else is there? Qiu Zijin, don't let me catch you!" He gritted his teeth.

The author has something to say: The story of the master is not long, about two or three chapters, and it will go to the crematorium after it is over

感谢在2021-03-0800:00:16~2021-03-0823:52:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wang Ma Xiaoji 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Muci; 5 bottles of Lingluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!