I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

On the train,

　　 Xia Ji closed her eyes.

　　 Two days ago, he had used a different fire to break through the hundred and eight crypts of his whole body, making the first body completely achieve "attracting the mind into the body" and advanced to the top grade of the four realms.

　　 or the third level of the four realms.

　　 These third ranks are the top grade of ordinary people or monsters, because for ordinary people who have not gotten the difference, this is their limit, so they are "top grade."

　　 But for those who have differences and need to condense the sky, it is only the third level.

　　 Nine steps into the river, this is just getting started.

　　 After he reached the fourth rank, his flames changed from the initial purple, to white, and then to black.

　　 Besides controlling the flames and spawning demons, he also gained a third power.

　　 As for power, he hasn't fully tested it yet, it's probably the power related to "swallowing".

　　 This reminded him of the battle between stars and flames when he inherited Pangu's memory.

　　 In addition, Hei Yan also has better concealment, so that people will not think of Xia Ji or Huo De Xingjun when they see purple fire and white fire.

　　 Many thoughts flashed, he grabbed "Puppet Art" from his arms and began to look at it.

　　 paused from time to time, listening to the sound of the car.

　　 This is also his main purpose.

　　 Hearsay judgments are not as good as field investigations.

　　 The noisy sound came into his ears.

　　 "I heard that the West of Shannan Province has been completely occupied. A large number of refugees are fleeing here. Only a few can escape, and many have been captured by monster hunting..."

　　 "Didn't the government say that several demon domains have been resolved? How could it be..."

　　 "It is resolved, but several Taoist palaces in Daoxiang have suffered heavy casualties, and even a real-life immortal Chang has died."

　　 "I heard that those monsters weren't solved at all, but left those monster realms on their own initiative... Otherwise, otherwise... This is not my nonsense."

　　 "Hey, this world, where are you going to escape?"

　　 "I hope I can settle in Blue Ocean City, I still have some craftsmanship."

　　 "I went to Shanbei Road to join my relatives..."

　　Small and scattered voices floated.

　　 is the information Xia Ji knows.

　　 In addition, there are some short-term and trivial things.

　　 He held up his glasses and turned to the next page.

　　 Suddenly, he heard a wine hiccup coming from the other side.

　　 Xia Ji raised his eyes and glanced over.

　　 I saw Master Qingzhu with white skin and red face, looking out the window drunkly.

　　 He knew that Yu Hezi had erected a cloak mound for him, and he also knew that Yu Qingzhu had stood in front of his cloak for many days.

　　 There was a vague understanding in my heart at this time.

　　 After some thought, he took out the teapot and tea from his bag, and took some barbecue blisters from the train.

　　 His movements have a calming magical power, meticulous, as if foreign objects and noise are isolated by this concentration.

　　 "Have a cup of tea."

　　 Xia Ji pushed the brewed hot tea to the opposite side, smiled and looked at the "acquaintance" who had met for the first time on the opposite side.

　　 However, Yu Qingzhu seemed to have lost his soul. He didn't hear what he said, and didn't mean to be reasonable. Instead, he leaned blankly on the wooden chair, with red cheeks, and looked out the window nonchalantly.

　　 Xia Ji has some doubts in her heart.

　　 This is very different from the sister-in-law he has seen before.

　　 Could it be that his own death gave her such a blow?

　　 Isn't it?

　　 He imagined that the brother and the little sister would be sad, but it would never be painful to such an extent.

　　 What's more, he also left a suicide note with the same password.

　　 Obviously, I already understand it, at least I don’t understand it, or I wouldn’t have come to Houshan a few days ago and say something like that.

　　 That little sister, why is this happening?

　　 Xia Ji naturally didn't know his weight in Yu Qingzhu's heart, nor did he know the good intentions of the old ways.

　　 The train flicked two tails of thick white smoke like a steel python swimming across the rails.

　　 There were a few more platforms in the middle, some people came down, and some people came up.

　　 The sky is getting darker, and there is some mixed smell of dinner floating around.

　　 Yu Qingzhu still looked out the window like a stone sculpture, without any thoughts of going to eat.

　　 Xia Ji bought some food on the train, took another one and put it on the opposite side, and pushed it in front of Yu Qingzhu.

　　 The white-robed Taoist aunt is still indifferent.

"Hey."

　　 Xia Ji shouted.

　　 Still no response.

　　 "Hey!" Xia Ji's voice increased a bit.

　　 Yu Qingzhu just reacted, swept the dinner on the table, and said, "Thank you, no need."

　　 Xia Ji leaned forward, her burly figure that had not been over-compressed, coupled with her short hair, was very oppressive.

　　 Yu Qingzhu couldn't ignore this strange temporary neighbor, and looked at him coldly, "What's the matter?"

　　 Xia Ji smiled gently: "Where is the girl from?"

　　 Yu Qingzhu:? ? ?

　　 She shook her head and ignored the man who was talking.

　　 Xia Ji didn't feel much in the past, but only now has I personally felt Yu Qingzhu's iceberg temperament.

　　 This coldness is really not to get close to strangers. It belongs to the kind of woman who can only answer "um".

　　 What happened?

　　 is not a normal thing anyway.

　　 Xia Ji looked at the weak but charming profile of the woman opposite.

　　 The woman is looking at the cold and dark night view outside the window, as if she is isolated from this world, and lives alone in her own cold world.

I do not know how long it has been.

　　 Dinner is completely cold.

　　 The carriage calmed down.

　　 It's late at night.

　　 Yu Qingzhu closed his eyes and entered a short sleep.

　　 Xia Ji quietly read the book by the light in the train. After a long time, there was no sound in the carriage.

　　 He closed the book and prepared to take a nap.

　　 Suddenly, Xia Ji felt that someone was looking at him again, so she turned her head and followed her gaze.

　　 That was a girl in the side seat. She was less than twenty years old. She had a nice and tender face. She had a checkered shirt on her upper body, and a knee-length skirt with black stockings on her lower body. The temperament reminded Xia Ji of a student.

　　 Seeing him, the girl didn't evade, but she said openly: "Is the gentleman also from Blue Ocean City?"

gentlemen?

　　 Xia Ji was stunned, only to realize that he was talking about him.

　　I was considered a husband when I wore glasses?

　　 When the girl saw him not talking, she smiled and said openly: "My name is Qin Huai, I am a student of the Blue Ocean City Ivory Tower, and I happened to travel abroad during the summer."

　　 Xia Ji reminded: "This world is very chaotic."

　　 Qin Huai smiled and said, "I mostly go near the train, and I will find a safe place before going to see... No matter how messy it is outside, at least the train or the surrounding area is still very safe."

　　 Xia Ji nodded with a smile, and had no plans to continue.

　　 At this time, he was wearing a simple human skin mask, and perhaps his physique and gentle temperament with glasses attracted this girl, right?

　　 toot toot...

　　 The whistle of the train rang in the wilderness.

　　 The strange thing is that no matter how chaotic the outside is, the surrounding area of ​​the train is a real peaceful place, and it will not be attacked by any monsters, and there will be no problems. Apart from the relatively expensive ticket, there is almost no place to be blamed.

So...

　　Why did Mrs. Zhen die?

　　Didn’t Mrs. Zhen also be on the train?

　　 With such doubts, Xia Ji closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became even, and she fell into a dream.

　　 In the dark...

　　 silent...

　　 The flames of the kerosene lamp flew up and down.

　　 Inside the Mercedes-Benz train, a bitter chill gradually rose, and the carriages seemed to have become morgues, revealing an unspeakable sense of weirdness.

　　 In this darkness, Xia Ji slowly opened his eyes.

　　 His calm eyes swept around.

no one.

　　 No one is gone.

　　 There is no opposite, nor beside.

　　 It seems that there is only this train running in the world.

　　 It seems that he is the only one left in the train.

　　 Natsuki reached out and touched the teapot facing her side.

　　The teapot also disappeared.

　　 And when he turned his head back, a woman in a vermilion dress appeared on the opposite side. The woman had a beautiful face, but she was nailed to the back of the carriage, her skull was lifted, and her brain was flowing out.

　　 Those pupils were staring at him with deep fear.

　　 This is actually Princess Zhen.

　　 Xia Ji looked at the pupil of the concubine, her eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 shouldn't happen yet, right?

　　 Then... is this a nightmare rooted in my heart?

　　 or is it a warning that something is doomed to happen in the future?

　　 or... what else?

　　 Xia Ji was expressionless, no one could tell what he was thinking.

　　 And the above normal people's thoughts, as well as the sly scene in front of him, didn't seem to have any effect on him.

　　 suddenly,

　　 There is a distant and ethereal voice coming from afar.

　　 "There is still half an hour's drive from the next stop Guhuo City. Passengers who get off the bus, please pay attention."

　　 As the sound came, the darkness in the train dissipated like low tide, and people were seated on all the seats again. Yu Qingzhu who was opposite was still there, and the little girl named Qinhuai beside him was also there.

　　 The sky outside the window was gray, and it was almost dawn.

　　 The sound of the train announcement rang three times.

　　 Everyone who should wake up wakes up.

　　 However, there are obviously not many people getting off the bus in Guhuo City. There are only a few extremely small movements of "getting up and packing up and getting off the bus".

　　 Xia Ji collected the teapot on the table, put the book in her bag, and looked up at Yu Qingzhu who was opposite.

　　 Xiao Shigu still has a decadent appearance of "isolated, leave me alone," and she smells of alcohol.

　　 Xia Ji's expression moved, no matter what, since he saw it, he couldn't let the little sister go far alone in this state.

　　 At this time, another voice came from his side.

　　 Qin Huai also woke up, and his immature face looked at him sideways and said, "Brother, you are also getting off the bus in Guhuo City, that's a coincidence... Are you alone?"

　　 Xia Ji pointed to the opposite side.

　　 Qin Huai said "Oh", and immediately said excitedly and mysteriously: "Big Brother is also here to participate in the Dragon King Festival, right?"

　　 Xia Ji held up his glasses.

　　 He is quite unfamiliar with the name "Dragon King Festival".

In fact, long before he set off, Tai Shang had already sent people to investigate, but perhaps because of the rush and difficulty in information transmission, only part of the information was passed over, and one of the most important things was Guhu City. There is a secret envoy from the emperor.

　　The emperor's secret envoy appeared, which could mean many things.

but...

　　 Xia Ji said gently: "It sounds like a great sacrifice."

　　 Qin Huai said: "Of course, and it is still a very solemn sacrifice... The Dragon King can protect the world and make this land smooth..."

　　 She squeezed her fists, and there was a strange piety in her eyes.

　　 Xia looked very curiously, and suddenly said: "Miss Qinhuai, are you a member of the church?"

　　 Qin Huai was taken aback, shook his head and said, "I only believe in dragons. It was during the winter vacation this year when the demon disaster had just broken out. I was terrified and terrified.

　　 Then I heard from my classmates that the Dragon King Temple here is very spiritual, so I came to worship once, and then I felt calmer and less afraid. "

　　 After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Qingzhu opposite Xia Ji, and said softly, "Big Brother's friend seems to be very restless. Why don't you go to the Dragon King Temple to worship, it will be very spiritual."

　　 Believe in the dragon?

　　 Xia smiled very gently: "Then there will be Miss Lao Qinhuai."

　　 Qin Huai smiled and said, "It's nothing, but there are really very few people who are educated and able to exercise such a strong physique like Big Brother... I will feel a lot more at ease to be able to walk with Big Brother."

Obviously, this student was attracted by the "gentle and gentle" temperament exuding from Xia Ji. She quietly observed for a long time, and saw that Xia Ji was wearing glasses again and reading carefully, so she felt that she was not a student but also a teacher. To a certain extent, he is regarded as a "kind", so a natural sense of intimacy is born.

　　 The two chatted casually.

　　 Not long after, the train arrived.

　　 Xia Ji grabbed her luggage at random, glanced at Yu Qingzhu who was opposite, stretched out her left hand and grabbed it.

　　 Yu Qingzhu responded extremely quickly.

　　 However, her and Xia Ji's ranks are too far apart, and they are Fu Xiu again.

　　 In addition, Xia Ji's shot was so sudden that she had just opened her eyes, and before she came to flash a vigilant look, she was already held by the big hand.

　　 A tingling sensation flashed past, and Yu Qingzhu directly lost consciousness.

　　 But in the eyes of outsiders, she just hasn't been awake.

　　 Xia Ji shook her and shouted: "I'm up, I'm standing."

　　 But there was no reaction at all.

　　 He hung the accompanying package on his shoulders at random, walked forward, and went around Yu Qingzhu's shoulders with his left hand, and lifted the lower leg with his right hand, and hugged her directly.

　　 Seeing that Qin Huai student girl looked curiously, Xia Ji gently said, "My wife."

　　 Qin Huai looked at it, only to feel that the two of them didn't match their clothes.

　　 Xia Ji smiled and whispered, "I like to drink if I fight."

　　 Qin Huai suddenly, in the ivory tower, she had also seen seniors quarrel, then it was normal.

　　 The three got out of the car.

　　 The sky showed white fish belly, and the faint light clearly appeared from the white walls and black tiled houses on the small town.

　　 It was only dawn at this time, and the city was very quiet.

　　 It's just that there are quite a few people sitting under the oil tent earlier. The hot aroma of soy milk, fritters, noodles and wontons diffuses in the town. People sitting on the benches come and go, and new people come after they leave.

　　 The sound of bullock carts and horses, with some of the copper bells of bicycles, and the voices of people gradually increasing.

　　 This small town in the northernmost part of Shanbei Road is waking up.

　　 It seems that Qin Huai is not here for the first time. She looked left and right, and suddenly looked in the direction of a noodle shop and waved.

A smiling voice came from the noodle shop, "Little Qinhuai is here again, let's eat a bowl of noodles."

　　 Qin Huai looked at Xia Ji and said, "Brother, let's go eat together."

　　 Xia reluctantly left Yu Qingzhu, who was carrying it on her hands, and then glanced at the inn not far away, and said, "You eat first, I'll come later."

　　 Qin Huai nodded, and said, "Then I will go first."

　　 The two parted ways temporarily.

　　 Xia Ji walked towards the inn.

　　 There are still tears between Yu Qingzhu's eyebrows and his eyes.

　　 Xia Ji looked at it carefully, and then noticed that the little sister-in-law was pretty pretty.

　　 I think of her standing in front of the clothing mound for a long time...

　　 Xia Ji has a faint enlightenment.

　　 "Does it really hurt you so much?"

　　 But Xia Ji is no longer there. Anyone who wants to see him must be away.

　　 You are the head of Wudang... how can you not be here?

　　 He walked to the inn step by step, and in a flash entered the deep alley of bluestone bricks.

　　 The sun has not yet shined here.

　　 And the whole body of this strong black-clothed man suddenly poured out a cloud of black, which swallowed all the light in the alley, and also swallowed the sight of everyone...

　　 Therefore, no one will notice the black, it is actually a flame.

　　 The shadow fits perfectly in the alley, like a quirky silhouette, like a void that suddenly collapses.

　　 When Xia Ji walked out, the Yu Qingzhu he was holding had disappeared.

　　...

　　...

　　 After a short while, under the tarp of the noodle shop.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

　　 "Brother, the noodles are almost cold, come and eat."

　　 "By the way, brother, I don't know your name yet..."

　　 "Your name." The black-clothed man smiled gently, "My name is Zhuang, the name plate."

　　 "Then I'll call you Brother Zhuang, just Mrs. Zhuang..."

　　 "The insider is okay, just needs a rest. Let me pray for her at the Dragon King Temple."

　　 Qin Huai was stunned, then nodded.

　　...

　　...

　　 "嘤咛~~"

　　 Yu Qingzhu felt pain all over her body.

　　 This is caused by not falling asleep for a long time.

　　 The eyelashes trembled a few times,

　　 She faintly opened her eyes, and the gentle sunlight fell on the land of Linghualingcao.

　　 The wind blows by, bringing up the air full of aura, which makes people feel refreshed.

　　 Towering old trees can be seen everywhere, and large tracts of shade are cast on the ground.

　　 Yu Qingzhu rubbed his forehead, dizzyly recalling the past...

　　 then suddenly became vigilant.

　　 She quickly checked her body and found that she hadn't been passive, and she touched her waist again, her face turned pale.

　　 Huo De Xingjun Luzhang is gone! !

　　 She hurriedly stretched out her hand back.

　　 Fortunately, the sword box is still there.

　　 Although it is only the second realm, it can still use sword energy after all.

Snapped!

　　 The sword box rolled, and the male and female swords flew out from it.

　　 Yu Qingzhu held a sword on the left and right, and looked around vigilantly.

　　 "Where is this?"

"you're awake."

　　 There was a calm voice.

　　 Yu Qingzhu followed the sound and saw a little silver-haired girl drinking tea. Although she was a little girl, her eyes were far from a girl's calm vicissitudes.

　　The little silver-haired girl said: "The master here said, if you are too weak, don't go out."

　　 Yu Qingzhu wondered: "You mean... the man with glasses and black clothes?"

　　 The little silver-haired girl was not ready to talk about this topic, just drinking afternoon tea quietly.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked around, and said, "What is the criterion to define strength and weakness?"

　　The little silver-haired girl raised her eyes, looked at the woman in front of her, and said lightly: "Are you Fu Xiu?"

"Yes."

　　 "Beat me with a talisman and you can go out."

　　 Yu Qingzhu was stunned.

　　 She looked at the little girl in front of her, and the girl in front of Wang Qi was not a demon, which to a large extent showed that she was not a demon.

　　 However, she did not dare to take it lightly, and immediately put down the double swords, looking for the talisman pen and paper.

　　 It has been a long time since she draws a symbol.

　　 Why is the talisman pen and paper in his arms gone?

but...

　　 Seeing her hesitated, the little silver-haired girl took out a box from the void and threw it away.

　　 The box opened in front of Yu Qingzhu, revealing the talisman pen and the good talisman paper.

　　 Yu Qingzhu didn't say much, and began to draw the talisman after taking it out.

　　 She is very fast.

　　 Yellow symbols were born in her hands.

　　 And the little silver-haired girl is still drinking tea.

　　 Yu Qingzhu asked: "Are you ready?"

　　 The little silver-haired girl didn't look at her, and thought about it for a while and said casually: "Use all your strength."

　　 Yu Qingzhu was stunned, and said carefully: "I will use the talisman array..."

　　The little silver-haired girl said: "Let the old man see it."

　　 Yu Qingzhu heard the word "old body" and knew it was senior, so he didn't hesitate, and said something in his mouth.

　　Four yellow talisman flew up from the fingertips, the four layers of ghosts of land, city god, mountain god, and river **** appeared faintly, and then followed the burning yellow talisman towards the little girl.

　　 Mrs. Su grabbed the tea cup with his right hand, and grabbed it with his left hand to a high place at will.

　　 for an instant.

　　 The rushing mountain **** reversed its direction and blocked the land, the city god, and the river god.

　　 The four collided, and there was a crash, and all were wiped out.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked at her in surprise.

　　 What did she see just now?

　　 The girl reached out and grabbed one of her four talisman at will, and then the earth spirit corresponding to that talisman betrayed?

　　 Then he exerted his power far beyond his own, and defeated the other three?

　　 What kind of luck is this?

　　 Yu Qingzhu suddenly raised her head, only to see the silver-haired girl yawning, dusting her left hand at random, and saying in an extremely perfunctory voice:

　　 "Is your old body underestimated by you? Or do you only have this level?"

"I..."

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked at the little silver-haired girl as if looking at a high mountain.

　　 After drinking tea, Mrs. Su turned around and left.

　　 Yu Qingzhu wanted to catch up, but suddenly found that the surrounding forest was a little weird...

　　 Those trees are showing a certain evil ferociousness and coldness, and there is a kind of terrifying power that is ready to go under the earth. She... has been stared at by many evil beings.

　　 "Who are you guys!!!"

　　 Yu Qingzhu shouted.

　　 But no one responded to her.

　　 "Why do you want to catch me?!!!"

　　 Her voice was blown away by the wind.

　　 Still no one answered.

　　 Yu Qingzhu raised his voice again: "If you defeat you with a talisman, you can go out. Does this sentence still count?"

"Calculate..."

　　 A calm voice came from a distance.

　　 "When I have supper, I will come to you again."

　　......

　　 Night falls.

　　 The silver-haired girl was eating dessert, and beside her, there was a girl in purple skirt with a dull face eating grilled fish.

　　 Yu Qingzhu lost again.

　　Her talisman is in front of this girl, and it has no effect.

　　 No matter how she attacks, the other party is calm and gentle, and she can break her charm with a wave of her hand, and she looks like it's not real.

　　 Mrs. Su glanced at her and said: "You have to go out, there is another choice."

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "What choice?"

　　Su Tai Shang said: "After that man comes back, defeat him with a sword."

"who is he?"

　　 "Who are you..." Yu Qingzhu was a little dumb for a while, she couldn't understand the purpose of these people.

　　 Suddenly, she said suddenly: "You are asking for a chapter, Huo De Xingjun, right?"

　　 "Huo De Xingjun?"

　　 Mrs. Su looked at her.

　　 Until Yu Qingzhu felt hairy in his heart,

　　 Su Taishang said lightly: "Remember, the gods are dead, there is no star king.

　　 Grabbing you is the man's idea. He has some connections with you. If you can't become stronger, you will die if you go out, so why not just stay here. "

　　 Yu Qingzhu was stunned, "Senior, you... are you protecting me? Then... who is that man? What is his relationship with me?"

　　......

　　 That man, wearing glasses and a decent black coat, is holding a book in his forehand, and is reading intently by the lights in the carriage.

　　 Qin Huai quietly glanced at the book during the period, and saw that many complicated words were densely written on the pages of the book, which made her extremely dizzy.

　　 This is normal. "Puppet Art" is written by an immortal. Even if ordinary people see it, they can completely see the real text of the book, and they will only feel a headache.

　　 Qin Huai touched the button on his collar, and looked at the man with more respect.

　　 "Sorry, Brother Zhuang...we are almost there."

　　 Xia Ji put down the booklet and smiled thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter, I told my wife that I will go back later, and she will understand my heart to pray for her."

　　 da...

　　 The carriage stopped suddenly.

　　 The coachman’s voice came: "Here."

　　 Further ahead is the place where the Dragon King Festival is held.

　　 This place is still north of Guhuo City, and the Heilong Taishan is ahead.

　　 The two got out of the car.

　　 The carriage turned back.

　　 The burly man and the student-like girl walked for a while.

　　 Qin Huai stopped suddenly and glanced at Xia Ji strangely.

　　 She didn't feel the slightest control, but her eyes were strange, revealing a sense of cold scrutiny.

　　 This sudden change in expression did not panic Xia Ji.

　　 The two continue to walk.

　　 As it deepened, Qin Huai's expression gradually became colder and colder, and an unconcealable sense of disgust came from all over her, and the sense of disgust grew stronger, as if the man beside her had a deep hatred with her.

　　 She began to wonder why she would bring this man to the Dragon King Festival?

　　 After all, this man is so evil.

　　 so unclean.

　　The dragon is guiding her, letting her know the true believers and unbelievers.

　　 And the one beside her is obviously a hypocrite.

　　He is not here to pray!

　　Because he is a hypocrite! !

　　 Waves of intense disgust hit her mind, causing her every blood vessel to start beating angrily.

far away...

　　Heilong Taishan towers like clouds, like a city that stretches across the sky, and Henggen lies between the south and the north of the mountain, traversing east and west, and I don’t know how far it is.

　　 Qin Huai finally stopped completely and stretched out his hand to block Xia Ji.

　　 The little and exquisite girl was flushed, her eyes flashed with angry flames, and she stared straight at Xia Ji.

　　 She actually stopped in front of this man who was much taller than her, pointed at his nose and shouted, "Go back!!"

　　 When she yelled these words, her voice was unspeakably cold, as if some kind of beast was roaring, and it looked a little frightening.

　　 Xia Ji smiled and looked at her, her eyes moved, and she saw some human silhouette shadows appearing in the surrounding darkness...

　　 He politely said: "Sorry, I will leave now."

　　 "Despicable pseudo-believers, go back!!"

　　 There was a cold voice.

　　 This time, it seems that Qin Huai is not the only one who is yelling, but there are various voices of old and young, male and female, mixing together, making weird and terrible roars.

　　 And in their eyes, this tall and burly man turned around and left.

　　 In the darkness in the distance, his figure seemed to have undergone a certain transformation, as if he had changed from one body to another, even his head.

　　 After a short while...

　　 The tall and burly man went back and forth, chasing after Qin Huai who had already entered the Black Dragon Taishan area, and shouted with a smile, "Miss Qinhuai."

　　 The voice made Qin Huai turn his head, and when he saw Xia Ji, he was a little stunned, his pupils stared at him for a long while, and then seemed to recognize him, and said with joy, "Brother Zhuang, is it really you, Brother Zhuang?"

　　 Xia Ji smiled gently: "Of course it's me, what happened?"

Qin Huai patted his chest, feeling lingering fear and said: "Just now it seemed that someone pretended to be you, but I was driven away. Hey, this world is terrible... We must protect ourselves when we are outside~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Ji smiled and said, "After getting off the carriage, I was a little anxious, so I got off to the side for convenience, so I arrived late. "

　　 Qin Huai seemed to think of some bad memory, and sighed: "No wonder..."

　　 Then, she folded her hands and respectfully closed her eyes and said: "Long live the black dragon."

　　 With the same posture as her, Xia Ji whispered and piously said, "Long live the black dragon."

　　 The voices of the two of them were full of ordinary piety.

　　 "Brother Zhuang~~" Qin Huai looked at him with star eyes twinkling.

　　 Xia Ji smiled and said: "Sister Qin Huai, we should go, let Long wait for a long time, but we believers are disrespectful."

"Um!!"

　　 Qin Huai nodded his head and confirmed that he was a fellow Taoist.

　　 Brother Zhuang is really amazing. He is educated and likes to exercise. He is still a Taoist friend. Unfortunately, he has a wife...

　　 The two walked together, toward the majestic but inexplicable mountain in the distance.

　　 Qinhuai is still an ordinary innocent female student, with a checkered shirt with a collar, a knee-length skirt, black stockings, and small leather shoes.

　　 The man walking beside her, but with an unpredictable gentle smile...

　　 Such a man is either a saint or a boss.