I have been assisting these years

Qi Jin is really boring, although those two giant fluffy have no malice towards him, the lion head has been whining around Wen Xuanqing, and the cat head is staring at Qi Jin ferociously, just like Qi Jin is some kind of wolf, tiger and leopard of.

I don't know how long this stalemate lasted, but Qi Jin heard the cat's head say seriously: "The smell on your body is too disgusting."

Qi Jin: "Isn't it rude for you to say such things to a young and beautiful girl?"

Lionhead nodded.

Qi Jin wanted to touch it again.

She lowered her head and sniffed, "What's the smell? This is the star-throwing river from Jiangge, a well-known fragrance shop in Shengjing, which has survived for a hundred years?"

"Forget it, forget it, what do you monsters know?"

She lowered her head, playing with her bracelet.

"You smell like ghosts."

The cat's head was pushed by the lion's head, and its paw almost poked Rumble, and finally changed its mouth.

"Oh, I know, ghost imprints on the body."

Qi Jin didn't think about what happened to the Yaozu at all, she wanted to say something, she didn't care about the consequences of what she threw out.

Those two fluffy ones are like being petrified.

Qi Jin: "Is it strange? Don't you two have sharp noses?"

"The smell of ghost marks is not so weak."

Maomao sniffed.

Qi Jin wanted to pass it a tissue.

"That's because I only have a small piece here."

Qi Jin sniffed it again, "I said why so many ghosts ran towards me so enthusiastically along the way, there really is a problem."

That's what she said, but the trouble has already come, and it's useless to dislike her, she just sighed.

"You are Yu Qingque's disciple, why do you have a ghost mark on your body?"

The voice of Mao Maotou is not as simple as that of Lion's head, which makes people feel quite arrogant.

"I don't know, this thing is too troublesome," Qi Jin looked at the other party, "Then I still want to ask you, why do you care so much about Yu Qingque, people beat you like this, you still..."

"Isn't the Demon King Chengtian, the Lord of the Que, the Lord of the Que..."

Lionhead muttered softly.

"what?"

Qi Jin tilted his head, "Master Que?"

She has no impression of Que Master, after all, he is a legendary person, and she has never seen it in Yuqing Que. She has been in seclusion for too many years, and she doesn't know if she will be able to come out.

Wen Xuanqing was still lying down, looking quite uncomfortable, but isn't this a test that the hero must go through?

Upgrade to fight monsters and open the harem.

There is no need to fight the monsters here, there will be some he will fight in the future.

It's boring to wait, so Qi Jin said, "Tell me about it?"

……

This book sucks.

The lion's head is still a little stuttered, and most of it is made up by the cat's head on one side.

Who would have thought that Lord Que would also be playing with a transgression? !

But Lord Que must also be beautiful and prosperous, otherwise, how could he attract the demon king to give up his whole clan and join Lord Que to attack the ghost clan.

After it was over, I voluntarily put the people in the stream of ignorance.

This kind of king is too prodigal.

Probably because Qi Jin's expression was a bit too disdainful, Mao Mao's head leaned over, even the soul body, there was a physical touch when Wangcheng was revived, Qi Jin couldn't hold back in the end, and touched the other's shiny hair.

Mao Maotou roared.

"The Demon King is not what you think."

Qi Jin: "What kind?"

Lord Que is really too strong. The rabbit she raised back then was unexpectedly a miscellaneous fur demon. After being separated for many years, she still couldn't forget it. During the Battle of the Three Realms, she betrayed and helped her attack the ghost clan.

The female version of Long Aotian's script.

"The reason why the Yaozu retreated to Wumingjian is because Wumingjian has purple underworld grass that is suitable for demons. Back then, the ghost clan was too powerful and almost slaughtered the entire continent. If it wasn't for the order of the lord, the Yaozu would have been wiped out long ago."

Qi Jin held his face in his hands, "Master Que is really amazing~"

Her compliment was a bit disgusting, and Mao Maotou gave Qi Jin a complicated look.

I feel that this strange disciple really doesn't have the celestial spirit of Quezhu back then, and he is still the apprentice of Quezhu's eldest disciple, so he is too weak to be on the stage.

Qi Jin didn't care at all that she gave the general of the Yaozu the impression that Yu Qingque's younger generation couldn't get on the stage, and she took the opportunity to pull another hair on the other side, and Mao Mao opened her head and mouth, looking like she was about to swallow her.

Qi Jin even yawned. Unexpectedly, a familiar sword aura swept over her and Mao Maotou each backed away.

"Wujin, are you okay?"

Feng Changyu came out of nowhere. The snow-white repair robe she was wearing was a little dirty and looked dusty.

"fine."

Qi Jin stared dumbfounded at Feng Changyu, who was rarely covered in dirt, and felt that Feng Changyu was like a cat that had been rolled in the mud.

"You are..."

Before she finished speaking, she was dragged behind by Feng Changyu.

About the same height as her, Feng Changyu's shoulders were even narrower than Qi Jin's, but he still wanted to block her from making a protective gesture.

Qi Jin doesn't know how she got here. He just thinks that Feng Changyu has eaten a lot of food for a few days, so why can't he gain weight? The butterfly bones on his back are poked out, and it's too bad luck .

In such a panic, Feng Changyu fought with Mao Maotou.

Qi Jin looked dazed, but the murderous aura erupted by the two demon generals was too strong, as if they were harmless domestic pets just now, but now they really became terrifying beasts.

It caused a tremor in the deep Tan at the bottom of the cliff, the rocks rolled down, and the sand and rocks flew away.

Qi Jin even went out of his way to protect Wen Xuanqing from being stoned to death.

The two big demons saw Feng Changyu as if they had seen some mortal enemy, and the erupting demonic aura was enough to shock Qi Jin. What surprised Qi Jin even more was that Feng Changyu did not lose the wind under the attack of the two demon generals.

Obviously her body has been suppressed.

It's just that it's also very strenuous, and the hands tremble under the heavy blow.

With a twist of his wrist, Qi Jin rushed into the battle ring with his epee in hand, and took down the blows from Maomao's head and Lion's head.

The corners of her lips were stained with blood, and after retreating a few feet, she pushed the elder sister who was still supporting herself behind her, and rushed to the two big monsters in front——

"She is also a disciple of Yuqingque, can't you smell it?"

She wiped off the blood from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, took a ebony plum and put it in her mouth to get rid of the bloody smell, cursing for a while in her heart.

"Her smell is several times more disgusting than yours, and it's still very familiar."

Mao Mao's head bared its teeth and its beard trembled.

Qi Jin stuck his epee on the ground, "No matter how disgusting her smell is, it's not so purely disgusting."

Qi Jin felt that his description was a bit strange, so he curled his lips speechlessly.

"People of the ghost clan should be killed!"

"Come on, you called me a stinky monk before."

Are felines naturally arrogant or something?Qi Jin listened to the story in his head, and felt that this cat and cat head was dissatisfied with the demon king's attitude towards the monks so that he spoke so badly.

Qi Jin turned around and helped Feng Changyu, who was kneeling on one knee while leaning on the sword, to give him a recovery qi pill.

Feng Changyu obviously didn't understand why, so Qi Jin shook his head at her.

Mao Maotou snorted.

Wen Xuanqing, who had been lying down for the next moment, coughed, and the lion head leaned over to check like an old lady.

The mother is almost blinding the eyes.

The surroundings were in a mess, there were broken stones everywhere, and there were also wooden railings that fell from above. Although Feng Changyu and the two demons hadn't done a few tricks just now, they made a lot of noise.

Qi Jin helped Wen Xuanqing up, the young man's long ears disappeared again, and he looked at Qi Jin blankly——

"Second Senior Sister, what's wrong with me?"

Qi Jin was about to say that you now have the ability to save the world, but when he turned around, those two monsters disappeared.

What are you doing?

Still shy?

"Don't look, Wang Chen's recovery is coming to an end."

The underground palace shook violently, as if everything that was out of order was about to be reorganized. Amidst the tremors, Qi Jin supported Wen Xuanqing and landed on the ground.

It was the familiar dilapidated city of Wei again, Qi Jin looked at the long-lost sun and felt a little dazzling.

A group of people on the street also looked dazed, and when they saw Qi Jin and the three of them, they all came over.

Yu Ling ran the fastest, the girl gasped and stood in front of the young man.

Wen Xuanqing smiled, "Sister Ling."

Qi Jin thought there would be some touching hug, but Yu Ling just took a few glances at Wen Xuanqing, then turned and ran away.

what happened?

Qi Jin turned to look at Feng Changyu, but Feng Changyu's eyes fell on Qi Jin's hand supporting Wen Xuanqing.

Qi Jin let go, "I'm sorry."

Wen Xuanqing shook his head, his complexion was not very good, his lips were also pale, and there was an extra pendant on his waist, with a lion's head and a cat's head.

Qi Jin pretended not to see it.

Everyone has their own opportunities, and others don't need to ask more.

Well, the male protagonist always has his own way to go.

Qi Jin sighed a little, as if the cub he raised was finally about to grow up.

Lu Yuanxing and his group also came over, "Why did Junior Sister Yuling run away, she seems to be crying?"

After Ji Wanfeng said that, he was stunned for a moment.

Everyone stared at Feng Changyu's face.

Only now did Qi Jin realize that Feng Changyu was not wearing a veil.

"Sister, you..."

No wonder Wen Xuanqing didn't look at Feng Changyu just now.

Qi Jin is immune, but it is the first time for others to see it, and they will inevitably lose their minds.

After all, the difference in temperament between the left and right faces due to a peach blossom is too great, and it won't be possible to change it for a while.

Feng Changyu didn't seem to intend to hide it either.

She smiled instead.

Okay, let's go crazy again.

Qi Jin yawned, and then a sense of exhaustion surged up. The two monsters just now contained powerful strength even if they were remnant souls. She felt like vomiting blood if she could block the next blow.

Feng Changyu can really fight.

While sighing, she subconsciously glanced at him.

As a result, Feng Changyu turned towards her.

Before Qi Jin could react, he had already caught the opponent.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister Feng?"

Ji Wanfeng asked, on the contrary, he was the first to react, and it may be that the beauty of Feng Changyu in Que has been passed down for too many years, causing everyone to have different standards of measurement in their hearts.

When I see the face under the veil, I always lose my mind.

Feng Changyu's beauty is too obvious, the left cheek is coquettish because of the black peach blossom, but the right cheek has a kind of clarity and purity.

Beauty is beauty, but there is too much sense of distance.

"Oh, she fought with the remnants of the demon race at the bottom of the cliff."

Qi Jin's explanation was very perfunctory. Recently, this person fainted more and more times, and she had to finish it every time.

This disease still needs to be cured.

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome, and I'm not her nanny.

Although still a little touched.

Qi Jin didn't know that Feng Changyu had already met everyone before he went down the cliff just now.

It's just that it was pitch black at that time, and Feng Changyu's face could not be seen clearly, besides, her voice was too cold, mixed with anxiety and murderous aura, it was almost impossible to get close to her.

Those eyes in the darkness flashed green light for a moment, making people suspect that they were wrong.

"As expected of Senior Sister Feng."

"Yeah, it's crazy enough, it's too powerful."

Qi Jin laughed, carried Feng Changyu on his back and walked towards the weasel's yard, but he didn't notice the different expressions of the people behind him.

Wen Xuanqing noticed it, but didn't say anything.

He took a step forward and caught up with Qi Jin, but was pushed by Qi Jin and told her to go to Yuling.

"The terrain and weather here are changeable, it's hard to find the way back, you'd better find the little girl back quickly."

Qi Jin felt that Yuling's temper was a little bit big, and he had to look at the location when he was angry, it was very difficult to run around like this.

So group activities are very troublesome.

Wen Xuanqing's words were blocked by Qi Jin again, and he was also a little worried.

"Forget it, I'll put Feng Changyu back and look for it with you, you're as useless as dead now."

With Feng Changyu behind his back, Qi Jin glanced at his junior brother who was out of state and felt a headache.

No one can worry, she will die of exhaustion sooner or later.