I have been assisting these years

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Qi Jin could feel a lot of eyes around them falling on them.

Feng Changyu was sitting in a wheelchair, raising her head so that no one would think she was easy to bully.

Weird.

She is not tall, nor strong, and she covers her face, and no one who sits makes her feel inferior.

And Su Mingzhen is so tall.

And sow dissension...

"Of course it's not as prestigious as you."

Feng Changyu covered half of his face, and when he smiled, he could still see some meaning when he frowned.

Her pupils are very light in color, and the sun is quite bright today, which makes her face look softer, and the ears with small pomegranate-shaped earrings make people can't help but look at them more.

Su Mingzhen had long been used to Feng Changyu's strange ambiguity from time to time, she didn't bother to argue with this person, so she turned around and left with the new disciple.

Feng Changyu stared at the tall and short figures.

Yuling was obviously not used to it, she staggered when she walked, she looked like a timid girl.

Qi Jin didn't know what Feng Changyu was thinking, but felt that at a certain moment the other party's eyes were a little scary.

She felt she was wrong.

Who is Feng Changyu, that gentle heroine, as gentle as a white lotus.

"Sister-in-law."

Feng Changyu stretched out his hand to grab Qi Jin's arm.

Her hands were so cold that Qi Jin almost cried out.

"what?"

"Go back."

It was too noisy around, Qi Jin couldn't hear clearly, so he yelled again.

Feng Changyu's hand grabbed Qi Jin's wrist. Her hand was not big, but thin and long. Silver chains were wrapped around it, like vines, and they shone extremely brightly under the light.

The repair robe Qi Jin was wearing was not very thick, and the moment Feng Changyu's hand slid down from her forearm to her wrist, the thin chain scratched her skin, probably torn and a little painful.

Qi Jin lowered his head and met Shang Feng Changyu's gaze.

She thinks she has a good eye for people, at least she can barely judge [-] to [-]% of them from the appearance and speech and behavior.

This skill is still applicable to her in this world.

But before meeting Feng Changyu.

The outline of the characters gave her a stereotype of the protagonist, and she always felt that even if the characters did not follow the above assumptions, at least their personality would not change.

But it always feels wrong.

Feng Changyu could see her own reflection in her eyes.

This kind of staring at Qi Jin has never happened before. The sweet moments between the hypocritical lovers are recorded in a book. She gets paid and the other party completes the task.

But this...

Different.

"Can you take me back?"

She pretended to be pitiful, a little teasing, and a little... something else.

Qi Jin couldn't judge.

She turned her face away and said oh.

Turning his head too far, he tossed the braids he had made boringly in the morning class, and the small bell on it jingled, and Feng Changyu reached out and poked it.

"Junior Sister is really cute."

Qi Jin pulled back his braids and pushed Chang Yu's wheelchair.

Don't know how to answer.

I feel like I'm being molested no matter what.

molesting...

Gee.

She had goosebumps all over her body, feeling that Yu Qingque's peers were not normal people.

……

"Why did Junior Sister compete with Su Mingzhen?"

When Qi Jin was about to send Feng Changyu into Yiting Misty Rain, he suddenly heard Feng Changyu ask.

"I feel like that little girl..."

Qi Jin paused, "It suits my eyes very well."

"If you like it, you can report it directly to Deputy Director Lan. Why are you doing this..."

"I forgot."

Qi Jin interrupted Feng Changyu's words, touched his nose, "It's nothing at all, but seeing Su Mingzhen like that makes me angry."

She made up a reason.

Feng Changyu laughed, "You and her..."

She probably thought about it for a while, "Is there any holiday... But she is now the teacher of the course, and she won't care about the next generation."

"How can there be, Senior Sister," Yiting Misty Rain is very big, and the flowers bloom all year round. I don't know what Leng Qiuzi puts into it. She is very kind to this disciple, and Feng Changyu can do whatever she wants.

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that she's not as rigid as other gentlemen."

Most of the teachers who participated in the teaching were Yuqingque disciples who were cultivating casually outside. Some were very old, and some were just free and had no interest in running for the chief director. They wanted to stay and continue to practice, and were driven to teach a group of newcomers Carrot head.

Outer disciples also have special teaching points, and inner disciples are different from direct disciples.

Some courses of the direct disciples are not disclosed, so Qi Jin always attends the class alone.

Some courses with no threshold can be joined by inner disciples of Yuemen.

It's just that from the outside to the inside to the direct inheritance, she thought it was nothing at first, but after a long time, her kind of crane tail did pull a little distance from others.

It has something to do with physique, talent, and practice skills.

"That's true."

Feng Changyu nodded, "Su Mingzhen has a pretty good personality."

"Senior sister, aren't you in the same period as her?"

Pushing the wheelchair, Qi Jin suddenly thought of the poor man who was hit by the sword, "The one who was hit by my sword..."

She couldn't make out the words "little junior brother" for a long time.

"You mean junior brother?"

Feng Changyu turned his head sideways, "You will go and see if he is awake later."

"When did Master accept him as a disciple?"

Qi Jin pretended not to know.

"Just yesterday."

Feng Changyu blinked.

The exercises she practices are different from those of her peers. This retreat is also Leng Qiuzi's request. It cannot be said to be a failure, but it is not considered a complete success.

All internal organs were injured, which made her look unhappy.

That is to say, her spiritual consciousness was injured in the middle of her cultivation, which made her feel that she had changed a bit.

It's hard to tell where, from Shengjing to Yuqingque, at every critical moment, it seemed that someone was deliberately trying to change her choice.

Making decisions step by step, facing this junior sister whose background is not yet clear, she also has a faint thought in her mind that does not belong to her.

As for what it is, she still hasn't figured it out.

"yesterday?"

Qi Jin intentionally showed a little surprise.

"That's the rabbit."

"what?!"

Qi Jin felt that he acted pretty well.

"A rabbit...how could it become a human? He is a half-demon?!"

"Yes……"

Feng Changyu didn't have any extra emotions.

"But how can a half-demon..."

"How can you be accepted by the master?"

Feng Changyu took it, her eyes fell on Qi Jin, and she showed a subtle smile——

"I think that half-demon has good aptitude and is simple. Anyway, Yuemen doesn't have any direct disciples, so he can go to class with his junior sister."

She took it for granted, and added a sentence at the end, "Senior sister is no longer qualified to take those courses, I really miss it."

Miss you to go on, I don't want to go on at all.

Qi Jin almost blurted out.

Feng Changyu really knew about Wen Xuanqing, so what happened...

Moreover, why would the dignified Yuqing Quezhu's first disciple and the current Moon Gate Master agree to accept a half-demon as his disciple?

It may be that Leng Qiuzi's love for Feng Changyu has no boundaries, which caused many topics to appear in Qi Jin's mind——

Domineering master, pretty apprentice?

Sky-high price apprentice buy one get one free?

Domineering love me?

The two or three things that the head of the Moon Gate and the chief apprentice have to say?

That's the theme of the Bagua Association this month.

Qi Jin can't control his association at all.

On the one hand, he feels that Feng Changyu can have sex with anyone, as long as he doesn't have sex with the male lead.

Half-demon, maybe some fluffy thing will be born.

Human face and rabbit body?

Probably because Qi Jin's imagination was getting more and more outrageous, the system couldn't help but let out a pig cry——

[System: Don't think too much. 】

[Qi Jin: Then can you tell me why Leng Qiuzi is so nice to Feng Changyu? 】

[System: At least you have done side missions and I have upgraded before you can open a little permission, right? 】

[Qi Jin: You still bargain with me, that side mission of yours is so rare]

[System: Then let me see if there are any simple ones. 】

The system was still searching, and Qi Jin suddenly realized that he had something to do this afternoon, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Feng Changyu.

"Senior sister, I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

The layout of Yiting Misty Rain is very large, and there is a water tank every few blocks, with a lotus leaf floating on it, and a candle on the lotus leaf, covered with a transparent cover.

Qi Jin was quite curious when he first started, but after so many years, he has become a bit of a person here.

Feng Changyu was pushed to the corridor by Qi Jin, this heartless junior sister didn't care where her senior sister was going, and left without looking back.

Maybe Feng Changyu can control the wheelchair by himself even if he is disabled.

Feng Changyu looked at the back of the other party.

The feet of the robe have been changed into the shape of waves, and when walking, they are like waves surging.

But the body is light and light, and the pattern moves a bit like rain hitting the surface of a lake.

Little liar.

Feng Changyu reached out and broke the peach blossom branches outside the corridor, picked a petal and twisted it, her fingertips were immediately sticky, but she sniffed it.

said something in a low voice——

"So where did Qi Wujin come from?"

Why is there no impression at all.

Qi Jin, who was walking out, would never have thought that there was a bug in the game called "Law of Time" she participated in.

After all, the bug is not the first time.

From the time she entered this world, the system was damaged, the frightening 999 favorability, and now the hero and heroine have appeared, but they failed to meet the generalization of the outline.

It all means that this game is not the simple game that the organizer said when she first signed up.

She asked the inner disciples where the young man was sent in the morning, and rushed all the way to the spiritual healing hall.

The Spiritual Healing Hall is the place where the disciples of the Moon Gate heal their wounds.

After all, no one is a god, they are all a group of people crawling in that direction, bumps and bumps are inevitable on weekdays, and taking a pill will help them recover faster.

She bumped into someone just as she opened the door to go in.

The other party's dressing gown was probably newly collared, and it smelled strongly of fabric.

He was not much taller than Qi Jin, and when he was bumped, he heard an ouch, and he still had a male duck voice.

quack.

Qi Jin frowned and was about to say something to the other party, but when he saw the three words [Wen Xuanqing] in blood red above the young man's head, he immediately shut up.

Switch to a smiling face——

"Brother~"

But her expression was cut too fast, which caused her face to look distorted now. Even though she was pretty good looking in the past, in Wen Xuanqing's eyes, she was still that scary woman who wanted to eat braised rabbit meat.

The young man is not tall, and his repair robe is probably a small size, but it still looks empty.Some shallow long hair is bundled up high, and the bangs are left in pieces on the forehead, but there are still a few twists on the temples, and they are raised and raised, which makes Qi Jin suddenly think of the gray-haired rabbit yesterday, and suddenly feel This guy is fluffy.

"..."

Wen Xuanqing really couldn't call out the word Senior Sister.

He felt that the people at the Moon Gate were all weird. Yesterday, he was taken away by the fierce-looking boss in white robes, along with the pretty girl who had hugged him.

The two of them kept talking, and they didn't care about him, and they watched him turn into a human being when the time came, and they didn't react at all.

"Ah, it's a good thing I have clothes ready."

A dressing gown similar to that of the speaking veiled woman was thrown.

"Come here, apprentice."

……

"Don't you recognize me? This morning..."

"I recognize it, it fell from the sky this morning."

Qi Jin: "..."

I really want to kill.

"Where do you live?"

"I do not know."

The young man's eyes are still a little round, and they look watery. Qi Jin really didn't expect this to be the face of the male lead, it doesn't look like it at all.

Haven't grown up yet.

She so comforted herself.

"I'll take you to Deputy Director Lan, do you know who this Deputy Director Lan is?

Each sect has a deputy director. The deputy director of Yuemen and Su Mingzhen are still of the same generation. They competed together back then, and when Feng Changyu went to retreat, Lan Zimao took over directly.

Qi Jin originally thought that there were quite a few empty yards in the Yuemen Gate, and the direct disciples would definitely have a place to live.

"What?! Give him mine? I'm going to live with Feng Changyu? Why!"

The author has something to say: Qi Jin: I don't want to live together.