"Come here for a drink."
[Good guy, for the first time, I think Yan Qing’s voice is quite nice. 】
[Come here, come here, what do you want me to do? 】
"Master called me, I went over to take a look."
Qingjiu smiled at Yunwuwanhuo Anranran and the others, and walked quickly towards Yan Qing not far away as if his feet were greased.
"master!"
Qingjiu responded softly to Yan Qing.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Qing looked at the people not far away who still had expressions of disbelief, then looked down at Qingjiu and asked in a hoarse and low voice.
"Nothing." Sake shook his head.
[Why, are there any benefits to asking too many questions? 】
[Can I tell you that I am too embarrassed? 】
[I can still tell you that Zi Ximing is a fool. 】
"Master, what's the matter with me?"
Qingjiu resented Yan Qing's meddling in her own business, but asked Yan Qing calmly and obediently.
Seeing that he was unwilling to mention the sake, Yan Qing stopped asking any more questions and waved his hand to the other disciples who were about to come over to greet him.
"Tomorrow is the final trial and competition, are you nervous?"
Yan Qing looked sideways at the woman next to her who had the same face as usual and said in a gentle voice. After she finished speaking, she saw Qingjiu's confused eyes.
[Does Yan Qing have something unspeakable to ask of me? Why is it that he always has nothing to say? 】
[If you have nothing to say, you don’t have to say it. I won’t go crazy. 】
[Why didn’t you think that Yan Qing likes chatting so much? 】
"I'm not nervous. I don't care whether I succeed or not. I don't insist on the Tian Zi Shu. If you have it, it's fine. If you don't have it, it's the same."
However, Qingjiu still answered Yan Qing's question honestly.
After Yan Qing heard what Qingjiu was thinking, a helpless smile appeared in his eyes.
Yes, it's okay not to speak. Maybe he would have done it before, but now he doesn't want to be so indifferent to the woman around him and always feels like he wants to say something.
They walked in silence all the way. Yan Qing wanted to say something, but was afraid that Qingjiu would dislike her.
Soon the two of them arrived at Yan Qing's residence.
Qingjiu stopped at the door. Yan Qing glanced sideways and said nothing.
"Master seems to have never taught you anything. There is a set of mental methods here that are very suitable for you. I will leave it to you today. Go back and understand it yourself. If you don't understand, you can come and ask me."
When Yan Qing walked out of the house again, he held a wooden box and handed it to Sake.
"Master, why is it so sudden? This is too precious. Being able to become Master's disciple is Xiaojiu's greatest blessing."
[This flattering person will ask you whether you are loud or not. Whoever listens will not be confused. 】
[Sake, you are depraved. Please be grateful for this small favor. 】
[But I am really curious about Ji Qing’s mind. 】
"..." I hope so. As long as you are still a sake drinker, you will still be a very clear person.
Yan Qing touched Qingjiu's head, smiled and said nothing.
"Then Xiaojiu must study it carefully when we get back."
Qingjiu raised his head and looked at Yan Qing, with pear dimples on his lips and eyebrows like crescent moons, which immediately caught Yan Qing's eyes.
"Go ahead."
Yan Qing looked into Qingjiu's eyes and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingjiu turned around and left without any hesitation, and disappeared from Yan Qing's sight for a moment.
"Little junior sister, let the senior brothers take you to drink and eat meat."
After Qingjiu returned to his accommodation, he subconsciously turned around and left. Unexpectedly, Gu Zhixu suddenly hugged his shoulders.
"drink wine!"
[If you mention drinking, I won’t feel sleepy. 】
[What we are saying is that there is nothing that three glasses of wine and two glasses of light wine cannot solve. 】
[If you had been so good at arranging things earlier, I would have been impressed by you. No matter what, you have to earn a reputation as someone who, although not very capable, is a good person. 】
"Yes, drink and go."
After hearing what Qingjiu said, smiles appeared on the faces of Gu Zhixu and Wan Huoyun.
Junior sister is also very naive sometimes and is so coaxable.
"What to do."
As soon as they walked out of the city lord's mansion, Nie Ling came over with a very pale-faced Mo Lan.
Looking at Mo Lan, Qingjiu wondered that she didn't seem to see Mo Lan these days. She thought she would participate in the trial, but she didn't expect to see anyone at all.
"Third senior brother, fifth senior brother, sixth senior brother, senior sister."
When Mo Lan saw Gu Zhixu holding Qingjiu's shoulders, her eyes darted.
When he thought about how many people were talking and laughing just now, the fear and jealousy deep in his eyes suddenly emerged.
She was originally going to participate in the trial, but she didn't expect that news suddenly came from her family, asking her to go back immediately. She thought something had happened at home, but she didn't expect that her parents gave her an ultimatum to marry her off to please the family.
She came back only because she said that the sixth senior brother from the sect had a good impression of her.
But now, the woman who used to be hated by the whole sect is so familiar and so good with the senior brothers. She doesn't allow it. She doesn't allow others to steal her things. She doesn't want to get married.
Sake, you forced me to do it. Isn't it good to be an annoyance? I have to come and snatch her things.
"Little Junior Sister Mo Lan, you seem to be looking a little bad."
Wan Huo looked at Mo Lan's pale face and said with concern.
"Sixth Senior Brother, it's okay. It doesn't matter. It may be that he was injured before and hasn't recovered yet."
Seeing that Wan Huo cared about her, Mo Lan immediately suppressed all the thoughts in her heart and said softly.
"Then take good care of yourself and get a lot of rest. We are going to have a drink. Since Junior Sister Mo Lan's body is not strong yet, she should have a good rest."
Gu Zhixu looked at Qingjiu's shoulder, glanced lazily at Mo Lan, and then curled his thin lips and said evilly and indifferently.
[Gu Zhixu, this bastard...]
【There is something on me. 】
[He's still injured and can't handle himself well. Who are you to care about? 】
[The injuries he suffered were not even scratches. 】
"Um?"
Qingjiu felt the hands on her shoulders tighten suddenly. She looked up in confusion and saw Gu Zhixu's suppressed smile.
【Have mental problems? 】
"Then senior brother and senior sister have fun."
Mo Lan surrendered to several people, then stood up gracefully, swayed twice, and wanted to look up at Gu Zhexu.
Who would have thought that Gu Zhixu had already left with the sake in his arms.
"The restaurant is waiting for you."
Gu Zhixu waved to the people behind him, then left with the sake.
next day
Sake covered his head, which was about to explode with a headache, and sat on the bed in a daze.
The little snake was wrapped around her wrist. Seeing her touching her head with her hand, it stretched out its tongue and licked Sake's forehead.
The cool touch makes the sake sober in an instant.
On the battlefield
"Why hasn't Xiaojiu come yet?" Wan Huo looked anxiously as the roll call began.
"Didn't you call her?" Yun Wu was startled, and turned to look at Wan Huo in shock.
"Didn't Third Senior Brother go shout?"
Wan Huo was also stunned.
"I have a severe headache. I don't have the energy to call her."
Gu Zhixu sat lazily in his chair and said in a hoarse voice.
"Extremely clear sake!"
"Friend Sake."
"If you haven't come yet, you will be disqualified from the competition."
The Hanyang Sect elder on the stage shouted with all his heart.
"The sake... hasn't arrived yet, and the game is canceled because it's late..."
"coming!"
Before anyone arrived, the blue long sword cut through the void and pierced the martial arts field straight. ?
Something will happen in the next chapter.
The treasures vote and collect votes.
Comparison
(End of chapter)
