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Chapter 7 - Hearing Names Like a Person

I saw the old immortal in the East City surrounded by strands of demonic aura, and the mohair was flying freely in the demonic aura, with a ferocious expression on his handsome face: "Just just wanted to understand the situation outside, I forgot to ask you, where did that bastard Ji Jingyun go?"

Xiao Zhuzi couldn't help but add a mouth: "Jiu Master, Ji Jingyun is not a turtle, he is a pheasant spirit."

The types cannot be wrong.

Hong Peony rolled her eyes drippingly, betraying Ji Jingyun without morality. She smiled apologized: "Jiu Master, I heard that he went out for a blind date."

"Have you gone on a blind date?" Yin Jiuyin smiled sympathetically, "Let that dead boy come back as fast as possible, otherwise I will pluck all his hair!"

Two little snakes patted their tails: the idea of ​​plucking hairs is unbearable.

"Yes, yes, we will definitely bring your words to you." Hong Mudan pulled all the demons into the water with one sentence, and she could not carry them alone.

The demonic aura belonging to the great demon disappeared, and the next moment, Yin Jiu returned to Lezhai's courtyard.

Two little boys in black and white jumping around in the courtyard.

Yin Jiu ignored the two little boys who were having fun, fell down and sat in the nanmu chair. Just as he was about to close his eyes, a paper crane flew over, and the paper crane still had a faint fragrance of pear blossoms.

Yin Jiu let the paper crane fall on his shoulders.

"Yin Jiu, in a blink of an eye, a thousand years later, I heard Wu Yao say that you have woken up and I feel very happy in my heart. I hope you can come here to gather. Now the world is prosperous, I hope you can be as free as you were in the past. An old friend, Wanli."

The soft words rang in Yin Jiu's ears, and he could vaguely imagine how gentle the owner of the words was.

Yin Jiu seemed to be moved by these sincere words and his mood calmed down a lot. No matter how many years have passed, Wanli's words are so motivated.

Why doesn’t the Ghost King learn one or two?

Just like humans will divide countries, monsters will also divide territory. However, when a big monster like Yin Jiu wakes up, all the big monsters living in Jiuzhou Imperial City will have some sense. Sure enough, Yin Jiu receives greetings from different big monsters, and the comparison will cause harm.

Yin Jiu also wanted to pull out Ji Jingyun's feathers.

This little bastard with no conscience!

The two little boys were playing like crazy, and suddenly the sound of jade shattering sounded in Yin Jiu's ears. The two little boys ran over to admit their mistakes: "Master, that strange instrument was broken."

Yin Jiu had blue veins on his forehead. None of these little bastards who knew they were causing trouble all day long were worry-free!

Wufang School, Su Qingwan was also particularly worried.

I originally thought that Mr. Xiteng could make Qian Jiaren honest all night, but unfortunately, Mr. Xiteng could control the people who lived in Qian Jiaren, but he could not control Qian Jiaren's heart that was keen on gossip.

As soon as she returned to the school, Qian Jiaren blocked her in the yard with a lot of gossip and asked her what she had done yesterday.

If you want to say that the most rumored in Wufang Academy is Su Qingwan. First, Su Qingwan has a beautiful appearance, and second, it is because Su Qingwan is rigorous and self-disciplined.

These men and women often do some romantic affairs of seeking flowers and willows without returning at night, but Su Qingwan would rather paint quietly alone in the school hall.

Su Qingwan often says that she is a person who has no chance to be romantic.

Such Su Qingwan didn't return overnight. Qian Jiaren's curiosity was flooded, so he naturally wanted to find an opportunity to find a thorough investigation.

Su Qingwan found an excuse, but Qian Jiaren asked her about the details. One excuse would take a hundred excuses back. It was difficult for Qian Jiaren to stop thinking, and the music score in her sleeve accidentally fell out again. Now he jumped into the moat and couldn't wash it clearly.

Qian Jiaren's actions were only the fastest at this time. He picked them up and looked through them for a long time, but he didn't admit that he couldn't understand the above cursive script. Is this Qingwan's new hobby?

Fortunately, he turned to a few pages with clear handwriting. Qian Jiaren pointed to a place that looked like a signature and asked, "Who is this?"

Wu Luyao relied on his talent in calligraphy and painting and learning, kindly answered his doubts: "Yin Jiu."

"Yin Jiu? It sounds like a person." Qian Jiaren's mind became active again. He blinked at Su Qingwan, "We have known each other for so long and live under the same roof. I have never heard you mention this name. Honestly, did you go to see this Yin Jiu last night?"

Su Qingwan didn't want to tear off her own stand.

"Let me tell me quickly. If you hide it so much, is it possible that the other party is a peerless beauty? It's not right. If it's a peerless beauty, you can't hide it without saying it." Qian Jiaren felt that he had discovered the truth, and said with an expression that I understood, "Qingwan, Yin Jiu is a man, right?"

"We are not stubborn old antiques, and we will not discriminate against those who have broken sleeves." Qian Jiaren and his brother hugged Su Qingwan's shoulders, "You have never had a woman. We have long thought that you might like men."

Su Qingwan: “…”

She complained too much, and she didn't know where to spit it out.

So Qian Jiaren guessed randomly.

Su Qingwan's silence undoubtedly became the default in Qian Jiaren's eyes.

"You like men's rumors because of Qian Jiaren's existence, which spreads." Wu Luyao couldn't listen to Qian Jiaren's nonsense. He always thought that Su Qingwan had a good temper, but in fact, it was.

After all, Qian Jiaren is still alive now. If he heard Qian Jiaren’s remarks, he would have to be disabled first.

"What do you mean by me? What's wrong with me?" Qian Jiaren swung his arms.

Wu Luyao walked to Qian Jiaren in two steps. He looked down at Qian Jiaren, with unquestionable domineering aura. The two looked like two extremes.

Su Qingwan put away the music score and did not look at the two friends who were looking at the needle-sharp wheat. She looked at the rice paper left on the table and went out again. She temporarily chose to give up the music score.

Among the bustling crowds, Su Qingwan didn't want to pay attention to other things because she was worried, so naturally she didn't see Yin Jiu walking on the street with a bird cage at the corner of the street looking around.

In order to cure the two little boys, Yin Jiu had no choice but to go back and ran out again as soon as he went back. He had never seen this thing before. He wanted to recover, but he had no thoughts, so he could only come out to find someone to solve his doubts.

"Master, Hu Zhige's shop is right in front."

"Everyone says that the vixen is smart, let's ask him."

"Yeah yeah."

Hu Zhige is the vixen who was turned into a raccoon cat by Mr. Xiteng.

Yin Jiu shuttled through the bustling crowd.

The big black long robe was dragged behind her like ink. The dark patterns on the hem were complex and exquisite, which was a style that Jiuzhou Imperial City did not have.

He is handsome and frivolous in his early twenties. No matter how he looks, he looks like a young noble man from which family is going out for a trip.
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