After walking a certain distance, what he saw in the distance was the lively and joyful street. Shui Miaomiao stopped. She thought it was already very late, but she didn't expect that the street was still full of people and filled with laughter and laughter.
Shui Miaomiao looked back at Jiuchengqiu, who was only one step behind. She started to pull his robe, and complained in disgust, "I don't know what your hobbies are. You are all shady. On the street, you are called strangely dressed. It's suspicious." personnel."
Not knowing what Shui Miaomiao was suddenly going to do, Jiucheng Qiu first guarded herself in fear like a good girl. When she realized what she was doing, she hesitated and semi-submissively had her robe taken off by Shui Miaomiao.
The robe was thrown to the ground. Jiuchengqiu subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but Shui Miaomiao grabbed his wrist and looked at Jiuchengqiu with an unobstructed gaze.
Jiuchengqiu was dressed in black again. There was no bright color on his body. Shui Miaomiao found this a little sad. Just as he was about to let go, Jiuchengqiu held him up with his arms. He stood up straight and was still generous. Shui Miaomiao looked carefully.
Shui Miaomiao was a little surprised. She raised her eyes and was attracted by the hairband blown by the wind. Is it cyan? It turns out there are still bright colors.
Shui Miaomiao, who discovered this, took a step back, raised his head and looked at the whole scene. He hadn't seen the Nine-fold Vengeance in front of him for about ten years. It seemed that he didn't feel any strangeness. He wasn't more paranoid or gloomy. Shui Miaomiao still left. The way he looks in front of the sect is that he seldom talks and doesn't like to smile. No, when he was in the sect, Jiucheng Qiu would smile, but his smile would be ugly.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly asked, "Can you smile?" She really didn't want everything to go back to the original point. It was not easy to teach Jiuzhong Qiu to smile.
The corners of the mouth that were raised silently were like faint ripples of water, gentle, cold and gentle, and the Ninefold Enmity in the smile was high-spirited and uplifting.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she opened her lips as Jiuchengqiu smiled, "You haven't been practicing your laughter during this time, right?"
Shui Miaomiao smiled skillfully and patted Jiuqianqiu's hand, walked towards the sea of people in the lights, stepped on the black robe on the ground, Shui Miaomiao looked back and said, "I'm sorry, but I can give you one back." The new ones are better, you can think about what color you want now, except for the solid black ones.”
Jiuzhongqiu blinked his eyes in fear, wondering why Shui Miaomiao suddenly became happy. He touched his face. Was he smiling funny?
When he was running around with Xuan'er, he suddenly understood the past. Shui Miaomiao tolerated his own mistakes in the past, and stood in front of him time and time again, tirelessly preventing his collapse and fall. Thinking about it, the Ninefold Revenge also I have learned to smile as calmly and tenderly as water, but I still can't smile warmly. This may be a gap that will never be equaled, so I can't hold Xuan'er back.
Jiuzhongqiu stared at the black robe with a footprint on the ground, and Shui Miaomiao's words echoed in his ears. What color is suitable for him?
After leaving and returning, Shui Miaomiao came up behind Jiuchongqiu and pushed him forward with both hands. "I saw a pancake stall in front. It looked delicious. I'm hungry. Please treat me to eat."
After handing over the money, Shui Miaomiao stuffed a mouthful of piping hot pancakes into his mouth. Nine-fold revenge still didn't come to his senses. How ugly was that smile? It was so ugly that he needed Shui Miaomiao to coax him.
Shui Miaomiao ate the pancake, but it was too hot, so she had a fight with the pancake in her mouth. Then she swallowed it successfully, raised her head to look at the bulging cheeks of Jiu Feng Qiu and his confused gaze, and burst into laughter.
The previous quiet anger was Shui Miaomiao's silent worry and had nothing to do with Xuan'er.
And how could the laughing Nine-fold Chou use a knife? There was blood on his body but there was no murderous intention or evil spirit, so it was the Nine-fold Chou who did not break his promise.
Seeing it with my own eyes is more sincere than Jiucheng Qiu who said to himself thousands of times, "I don't practice swordsmanship"...
The moon was getting lower, and when a stall in the bustling market ran out of goods and started to close the stall, it was like a yawn that spread instantly.
The lights were extinguished and the shop doors were closed one by one. The bustling sea of people seemed to dry up in the blink of an eye. Shui Miaomiao kicked a pebble away from the arch bridge and fell into the water. She threw herself on the railing and watched the water ripple and the pebbles sink. .
"Be careful, don't fall."
"Hehe." After hearing the reminder, Shui Miaomiao smiled and held up the railing with one hand. He turned around with a leap and sat firmly on the railing. He crossed his legs and crossed his arms as he looked at Nine Chou. The Ninefold Vengeance with a bunch of things hanging on it looks like a Christmas tree.
"Don't make trouble, be careful if you fall."
"We can talk now." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Jiuchengqiu. Jiuchengqiu looked around for a moment, are you here?
"What a wonderful place." Shui Miaomiao opened his arms and said as if he was joking, "It's a quiet and empty street. Anyone who wants to eavesdrop can be seen clearly. There are no monsters hidden under the water."
As he spoke, Shui Miaomiao released his spiritual consciousness, which enveloped the entire arch bridge and continued to spread out. Jiuchengqiu frowned, and also released his spiritual consciousness to try to catch up. In the end, he could only look at the ocean and sigh, "It's amazing, Miaomiao has already broken through. Are you in the stage of metamorphosis?"
"No, my cultivation is still the same as yours. It seems like we haven't worked hard for our engagement."
Jiuchengqiu lowered his head, hugged the thing in his arms tightly and was speechless.
"Be gentle, don't break it." Shui Miaomiao stretched out her hand and took a product from Jiuchong Qiu's arms, opened it and looked at it. She didn't know what she bought. She probably ordered a piece from the shops she passed by.
It's a flower. The lifelike flower feels dry to the touch. It's well made.
Shui Miaomiao turned over and over to study the flowers in her hands. After seeing no movement for a while, she looked up and said, "Didn't you say we should talk first when we were in the forest? Why don't you talk now?"
Under Shui Miaomiao's gaze, Jiuchengqiu was as nervous as a child who had just learned to speak, "I have never thought about breaking the contract, nor have I practiced swordsmanship."
After two or three seconds of silence, Shui Miaomiao probably laughed and asked, "That's it? Is that all?"
Regarding these two issues, Jiucheng Qiu had already expressed his feelings through his actual actions. Shui Miaomiao accepted and believed them, but it felt a bit hypocritical to say them over and over again.
Jiucheng Qiu lowered his head like an ostrich. He really didn't know what else to say other than that. Shui Miaomiao couldn't believe his dry words.
"Okay, you're not good at words, so let me ask." Shui Miaomiao thought about giving a chance. Sitting on the railing of the arch bridge, she turned sideways, stretched out her hand holding dried flowers towards the water, and thought for a while. Let me ask a simple question first, "Michi Jian couldn't see any information for a while. Who did it? How did it do it?"
Jing Jing must have been thinking about it. After a while, Jiucheng Qiu replied, "I don't know, maybe it's broken."
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and crushed the dried flowers in her hand. The broken flowers fell into pieces and drifted along the water. A bag of flowers was swept clean. Shui Miaomiao looked back and then took out the flowers from Jiuchongqiu's arms. A box.
I don’t know what product it is? It seems to be rouge, the color chosen by Jiuchengqiu. I don’t know if he has good taste or whether he can use it.
"Why didn't you contact Immortal Master Xianyan? Why did you disappear? Did you injure the Bat King? I know that Xuan'er's weapon is a knife, but what's going on with chasing people? Are the people from the Immortal Alliance looking for you? Has Xuan'er experienced thunder tribulation? Is Xuan'er still taking medicine... and are you responsible for what happened in Pingcheng?"
None of the questions seemed to be answered by Jiucheng Qiu. Rouge fell into the water, and Shui Miaomiao watched. She was not lucky enough to use it.
