I have been assisting these years

This rhetorical question made Su Ming choke and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Her hesitation made Qi Jin even more feel that he was being molested, so he chewed the candied haws in his mouth angrily, threw the bamboo stick and left.

"Hey, where are you going? Didn't you say you want to eat shepherd's purse dumplings? It's the wrong way!"

Su Mingzhen was a little helpless.

She always felt that Qi Jin was a little too careless in this regard.

Or maybe it was Su Mingzhen who liked to joke too much before, which caused the little girl Pianzi to no longer trust her.

Zhuque Road, the main street in Shengjing, has always been crowded with people, both ordinary people and monks.

It has been nearly a thousand years since the War of the Three Realms ended and the plague of demons and ghosts subsided.

The Huangquan Road in the frontier is different from Shengjing, where demons and ghosts live together, it is very dangerous, and half-demon, half-ghost hybrids are often born. People have always disliked such offspring, so some businessmen took risks and bought half The son of a demon and a half-ghost has been domesticated and won a lottery on the street.

It's just that most of these half-demons and half-ghosts are registered in the register, and are under the jurisdiction of the Taoist League composed of representatives of the major monastic sects.

This roster of monks can be purchased in any town and updated at any time, so half-demons and half-ghosts who are not in the roster will become the targets of beheading.

But it's all in the past. After all, such a procedure is too cumbersome, and it will be difficult to maintain after a long time.

Yuqingque's representative in Daomeng is Leng Qiuzi.

The Dao League is a result of the dispute between the Three Realms discussed by the major sects of cultivating immortals, and the Yuqing Quegang was established, and became famous because the Que Lord forced the ghost king to retreat.It's a pity that although all the disciples are famous in the world, except for Leng Qiuzi, none of them like to fight and kill.

They can't wait to live in a corner and grow flowers for the elderly, so this important task is naturally led by Leng Qiuzi.

It seems that there are oirans parading the streets in Shengjing today, and many people come from afar to see the excitement.

Yuqingque's repair robe is easy to recognize, and Qi Jin is still a member of the Yuemen, and Leng Qiuzi is a well-known murderous monk among the monks. Although all the beheads are rampant demons, the methods are cruel and make people feel uncomfortable. people panic.

Her moon-white dress has also become a symbol.

Although it was rumored that she had accepted disciples, she did not attend the exchange meetings of the major monastic sects. Qi Jin used to change his clothes when he went down the mountain, but today he forgot to bring Su Mingzhen.

She was squeezed in the crowd, and she would be stopped by some inexplicable monks to ask her what it was, "Little friend, if you dare to ask, can you be a disciple of Yuqingque?"

"Are you Qiuqin Gengsha's disciple?"

"Do you have time to learn from each other?"

……

It does not make sense.

Qi Jin was so crowded that he was dizzy, and was held open to make an appointment to fight.

She was about to scold this sly-eyed male monk when she was dragged into her arms.

The smell of the mountain wind hit her nose, and she calmed down, listening to Su Mingzhen dealing with that person.

However, Su Mingzhen didn't show the hello, me, hello everyone in Que Nei. When she wasn't smiling, her face didn't seem to have the slightest meaning to talk.

Besides, as a woman, the outline of her face is still a bit tough, although it is not as sharp-edged as a man's, but it is extremely heroic.

The eyes that made Qi Jin feel affectionate on weekdays are now full of coldness. He pinched the wrist of the male monk, and dropped a sentence amidst the pain of the other party——

"Fellow daoist, remember the principle of engagement."

The other party's repair robe was embroidered with copper coins, and Su Mingzhen also recognized that it was the door emblem of one of the sects of the Taoist League.

Naturally, there are rules for making appointments with famous monks, and the male monk left resentfully.

He also recognized Su Mingzhen. Although Yu Qingque's disciples had different colors of robes, the fabrics of the direct lineage were all the same.

What's more, the crimson robe on Su Mingzhen's body is the standard of the deputy director.

Yuqingque is extremely powerful. Although he is a great cultivator, he acts in a low-key manner. If he meets head-to-head at a critical moment, he will of course use an egg to hit a stone.

Besides, Su Mingzhen's cultivation base is higher than his, so he can't care about face at this time.

"The smelly man is annoying."

Out of the crowd, Qi Jin performed a spell and changed his clothes. Su Ming, who was dressed in men's clothing, also changed his clothes and smiled, "Next time we meet, just go away. It's just a idiot, nothing to be afraid of."

"I was about to scold him."

Qi Jin retorted, and Su Ming hummed, "I interrupted your performance."

Qi Jin snorted, "You're smart."

In fact, she can't swear any swear words. Most of them are soft "swear words" such as you are sick, are you stupid? .

Qi Jin poked her, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Su Mingzhen was dressed in men's attire. She seemed to like this kind of attire very much, and she looked more like a man.

On the contrary, Qi Jin was flamboyant, wearing the skirt her father had bought earlier and put it in her soul pouch, like a rich lady.

It was only then that Su Mingzhen discovered that the clothes on Qi Jinxiu's robe were probably less than one-tenth of his body.

"Go eat shepherd's purse dumplings!!"

Qi Jin took Su Mingzhen's arm, and her unhappiness just now was swept away again, she watched the bustle of the street with a smile on her face, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible.

"By the way, the person who just wiped said that Qiuqin is more murderous, what is it?"

"It's your master. Director Leng was in charge of Yinsha in the early years. Her qin is called Qiuqin."

Qi Jin let out a wow, "It's so powerful, then I think Master has switched to using a sword now, and I don't know how to teach me Yinsha... But Hujia sounds so sad, what can Yinsha kill, can it make the enemy cry bitterly? ?"

"Let me tell you, don't tell others," Su Mingzhen smiled and lowered his voice, and whispered in Qi Jin's ear: "I heard that your master and our boss once killed the enemy with Qin and Se, and Qiuqin and Fengse cooperated seamlessly. "

Qi Jin thought to himself, Master is acting strangely, there is indeed a problem.

"But isn't your supervisor a doctor?"

"Then I am also a doctor, and I am also better at using swords."

Although Yuqingque has its own sect, but what the disciples are good at is not forcibly reversed, but let nature take its course.

"Only I know nothing..."

A lot of fireworks exploded above his head, amidst the din of gongs and drums, Qi Jin's complaints quickly evaporated, and instead he tugged on Su Mingzhen's sleeve, "Look, why is there an animal shape?"

"The Daoist League was established on October 50nd, and the [-]nd day of each month is the day when oirans parade through the streets. Today happens to be October [-]nd. The Daoist League exchange once every [-] years happens to be held in Yuqing Que."

The Daoist League exchange is called the exchange of disciples of various Daoist sects, but it is actually a competition of various sects. Yu Qingque receives invitations every year, but because the first two disciples are too popular, they beat the other disciples of the Daoist sect. , In the end, it was discussed in Que Nei that he could not bring proud disciples. For the harmony of the Taoist sect, it was enough to beat them all.

Su Mingzhen participated in one session a hundred years ago, and releasing water was comparable to flood discharge. Later, he became deputy director and never participated again.

"Is it fun?"

"It's not very fun. The disciples of other Taoist sects are too serious and polite."

Qi Jin snorted, "But the fireworks look good."

"That's what Stargate disciples did."

Su Ming put her head back on the pillow, she hugged Qi Jin's waist, and flew up to the roof on one side.

"If you want to see it, I can make a stealth trick and show you around."

The fireworks above his head turned into a plate of horseshoe cake, Qi Jin smiled from ear to ear, and even said hello several times.

"Eat your char siew buns quickly, or someone's pet will smell it."

Qi Jin snorted, looked at the few buns he was holding, and lowered his head to eat seriously.

Su Mingzhen sat next to her and watched her eat. If Qi Jin tilted his head at this moment, he would definitely see the other party's eyes that were more affectionate than she thought before.

"Oh, I can't finish it, there are too many, I'd better put it away and you don't remind me."

Only after eating two Qi Jin did he realize that he is a cultivator, not an ordinary person, and stuffing it into a spiritual pouch can still keep it fresh.

But Su Mingzhen's laughter was too annoying.

She reached out and punched him.

With a sound of pillow, Su Ming fell down cooperatively and rolled off the roof.

Qi Jin let out an ah, and hurriedly poked his head to look, but someone grabbed his hand and rolled down together.

She closed her eyes, only to hear Su Mingzhen say to her, "Open your eyes."

We have arrived at the courtyard of the Daomen Exchange Ceremony.

It really is magnificent, Qi Jin asked in a low voice: "This year in Shengjing, why don't you go to Que Nei?"

"Because there are a few old men in the Taoist League who want to watch the oiran parade."

Qi Jin let out a meaningful oh.

"It should be in the palace tomorrow."

Qi Jin was dragged around by Su Mingzhen, and found that there were indeed a few old men standing on the top floor, stroking their beards and watching the oiran parading through the street with a smile.

The only two women, one talking to someone absently, the other silent, like ice sculptures.

The ice sculpture looks familiar.

Qi Jin let out an ah.

"I rely on my master to come here, Su Mingzhen, your invisibility is useless, what to do, what to do, will we hit me if we break in like this!!"

Qi Jin was also afraid when she saw Leng Qiuzi, she hugged Su Mingzhen's waist, thinking that it would be great if she could shrink down.

"Wujin, what are you doing?"

Leng Qiuzi saw Su Mingzhen wandering around with her second apprentice from a long distance.

"Master... I just came out for a stroll."

Hearing Qi Jin's voice trembled, Su Mingzhen pulled Qi Jin out from behind him, and bent over Leng Qiuzi, "I'll take Junior Sister Qi down the mountain to play."

Su Ming wears the Commander's card around his pillow waist, and Qi Jin also wears Leng Qiuzi's Commander's card around his waist.

"Mingzhen, you have a lot of affairs, so don't agree to any unreasonable demands in the future," Leng Qiuzi thought of Feng Zhi when she saw Su Mingzhen's token, and her tone softened a bit.

"It's Wujin, you're all done with your homework? Have you written down the talisman? It seems that the downhill formation has been cracked smoothly over the years..."

Qi Jin lowered his head, wanting to cry but no tears.

Fortunately, Leng Qiuzi still had something to do, so she left immediately, and before leaving, she even told Qi Jin to go back earlier.

As soon as the master left, Qi Jin stepped on Su Ming's pillow. When she was angry, her eyes were round and round, but in fact she was not fierce at all——

"Stealth decision?"

Su Ming spread his hands, "Actually, there is no stealth trick. We have the commander's card, and others will not say anything when they see it."

Qi Jin was even angrier, and she was watched for a long time like someone watching a monkey show with her timid appearance!

"You know how to trick me!"

Thinking of Leng Qiuzi's soul torture just now, Qi Jin became angry and wished he could take a step first.

Angrily, she bought ten boxes of Dingsheng cakes and stuffed them into her spirit pouch. Then she saw carrot chips selling on the side of the road, and some of them weighed [-] catties, and planned to go back to her junior brother rabbit.

The small island owner of Jingyu Island is never short of money. He spends money like water, and even buys five or six of the most popular skirts in Shengjing without trembling his eyebrows.

Su Mingzhen followed behind the other party, and found that Qi Jin even bought things for the junior sister who scolded her, but Su Mingzhen didn't have her share.

She leaned forward, "What about me?"

Just passing by a folding fan shop, an angry little girl and a handsome boy, the shop owner said to them——

"Miss, will you buy a folding fan for your husband?"

Qi Jin was so angry that he yelled, "This is a woman!"

This is good, the rouge shop on one side is not to be outdone, "Then the young lady bought a box of lip balm for the young lady?"

Su Mingzhen smiled and showed his white teeth, and bought a set.

There are lip balms of any color, "Just calm down."

She leaned over, but saw Qi Jin open the suit, and smiled at herself, "Then you go back and paint it on."