"..."
No, just pamper her.
Qingjiu put away the Lingqi and the others went to the largest singing and dancing place in Youcheng.
Although this is not a place for hooking up, it is also a place where singing and dancing flourish, and there is a sense of debauchery and freedom.
Although Qiulanfang is located in the center of Youcheng, not all the people in the city are cultivators, but of course there are ordinary people. Qiulanfang can be entered by both cultivators and ordinary people.
"I'll pay for all the purchases today to celebrate your advancement in today's competition."
When Qingjiu walked to the door, he raised his hand, looked sideways at the people around him, and then said with a smile on his face, his eyebrows arched, and his tone was even more cheerful.
At this time, the sake was flowing freely, and the whole body was full of vitality, the brightness between the eyebrows and the light in the eyes.
At this moment everything seemed to become vivid.
Nan'er stood beside her and looked at Qingjiu slightly. At this moment, Qingjiu looked at the world, and Nan'er also looked at his world.
It was also the first time for Wan Hanxiu to see such a sake. It seemed that the sake was in a particularly good mood when it was not so clear.
"Thank you very much, little master."
Wan Hanxiu also slightly raised the corners of his mouth because of the sake, and even his mood was slowly getting better at this moment.
At this time, on the second floor of Qiulanfang
The people in Jiqing sat there with ugly expressions and said nothing.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you spoken? Are you still thinking about the competition?"
An Ranran sat among a few people and looked at the unhappy faces, feeling uneasy in her heart. She always felt that something was happening in a direction she didn't know.
"Junior sister An, did you see Xiaojiu when you were in the back mountain?"
Wan Huo pursed his lips, his expression did not change much, he just looked at An Ranran lightly and asked in a gentle tone.
"Ah? Sixth Senior Brother, you said Sister Qingjiu, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. Sister Qingjiu may have been afraid so she didn't come to help us. Senior brothers, don't blame me."
When An Ranran heard that Wan Huo just asked about sake, her nervous eyes suddenly softened, as if she was afraid that Wan Huo and the others would misunderstand, so she explained.
"..."
Nie Ling, Mu Ran, and Wan Huo faced each other with wine glasses in their hands, and the scene in the back mountain of Danxia Sect kept popping up in their minds.
An Ranran, a junior sister, knew that the situation was very dangerous, but she called out to Xiaojiu when she saw her. Under such circumstances, she knew that there was danger but still dragged Xiaojiu into danger.
Sometimes they think what Junior Sister An does is weird, but for some reason they are always extra tolerant of her, as if that's how they should be treated.
But now after experiencing what happened to Mo Lan, they were particularly concerned about these things. However, when they jumped out of these sensibilities, they found that some things could be easily discovered.
But before, they seemed to be blinded by ghosts, trapped in prejudice, blindly hurting Sake.
"boom!"
Wan Huo threw the wine glass in his hand on the table, stood up and looked at An Ranran coldly: "Junior sister An, don't you know that Xiaojiu's spiritual roots are destroyed? Were you not there at the time? Knowing what happened yesterday, you still killed Xiaojiu Drinking puts me in danger, but you are so gentle and considerate."
This time Wan Huo did not show mercy to An Ranran. Although when he said these words, there was always a voice in his mind telling him that doing so was wrong and that he should not hurt the woman in front of him, but Wan Huo still tolerated it. Can't live.
"Sixth Junior Brother, calm down. The main thing now is to make sure that Xiaojiu is okay. Didn't it say that Xiaojiu was promoted in the list of promotions? It may be someone from the Sword Sect who is protecting her."
Although Nie Ling's facial expression was not very good, he still maintained basic etiquette.
"Sixth Brother, you misunderstood me. I didn't do it on purpose. I just subconsciously wanted to find someone to rescue us at the time. I didn't think too much about it."
After An Ranran heard Wan Huo's words and saw Wan Huo's expression, his face turned pale for a moment. He quickly stood up and explained to Wan Huo. He even wanted to reach out and grab Wan Huo's sleeves, but Wan Huo still dodged him. .
"Elder brother, you know, we can't apologize to Xiaojiu anymore..."
Wan Huo felt that when he said these words, there was a soreness in his throat. Whenever he thought of what his little junior sister had gone through, he regretted it every moment.
"Sixth Brother..." Mu Ran, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but open his mouth to try to persuade Wan Huo.
But among the few people, he is the only one who has the least chance to get along with sake. Although he feels guilty, he can still maintain his sanity on the whole.
He just felt that if he made a mistake and corrected it, he didn't feel as deeply as Wan Huo and the others.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the life I should have. All the suffering in the world and plot missions are all nothing...]
[I just want to be happy, I just want to be chic, I just want to drink. 】
[Isn’t it because the beauty is not fragrant? Is it because the beauty’s waist is not thin? 】
As soon as Qingjiu and his party entered Qiulanfang, a woman wearing cyan clothes walked into them.
"Sir, do you want to have a meal? Or listen to music?"
The woman is a typical gentle person, with an air of affection between her eyebrows and her eyes, and her every move is very agile.
"What do you want me to do, little lady?"
Sake walked to the woman's side, stretched out his slender fingers, gently pinched the woman's gauze sleeves, and said with a hoarse tone and frivolous eyes.
'Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! Host! ! ! ! I'm impressed with you! ! ! Are you sick? I told you not to be so oily. Do you still remember that you are a woman? '
As soon as Qingjiu made his move, the whole system was in bad shape, jumping up and down in Qingjiu's mind, as if it was jumping into a fuel tank.
It had heard from other Tongzi that their hosts were either cute and gentle, or cold and dusty. Whose host was just like his own, mentally disturbed, and as evil as fuck?
'Close the prompt. '
Qingjiu's hands shook involuntarily because of the system's sudden noise, and he spoke mercilessly the next second.
"The slave family naturally hopes that the girls will like them all."
The woman was obviously stunned by Sake's actions, but when she looked up and saw Sake's face, she couldn't help but blush.
It was the first time she had seen such a beautiful girl, although she was not in a good state of mind.
"Then come, little lady, and bring two jars of fine wine. This flower is for you, little lady, who is more beautiful than flowers."
Sake took out a flower from behind, held it on his fingertips and handed it to the woman opposite.
[This little lady is so romantic that she can’t help but be obsessed with it. 】
[Hey, charming, interesting, and perfect people like me are rare in the world. 】
[My damn charm. 】
'...Where are your values and your face? '
'Why? broken? Close prompt. '
Listening to the voice coming again, Qingjiu tilted his head with doubts in his eyes and said again.
Just when the woman was about to reach out to take it, a hand with sharp bones crossed between the two of them, pinched the bright flower in Sake's hand, and then covered Sake's hand directly with the other hand.
Holding the person directly in his arms, the corners of his mouth curled up, but there was no trace of a smile, "Lead the way."
The voice was as cold as the ice in a nine-foot-deep pool.
Just as a few people were walking upstairs, a black shadow suddenly blocked their way.
"Sect disciple?"
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