Lian frowned and her eyes froze through the crowd.
He clearly felt that the demonic energy was nearby, so why did it suddenly disappear?
He raised his hand and opened the sky eyes between his eyebrows.
Sure enough, in the middle of the crowd, he saw the demon possessed by a young woman, turned around and entered the alley ahead.
He raised his foot and wanted to chase after him, but suddenly he grabbed him with a small hand.
"Master, where are you going?" Qingyin was surprised.
"Qingyin, you are here to wait for your teacher. Just come!" Lian didn't have time to explain too much to his little disciple, and then chased him out.
Qingyin was stunned and was about to ask where the master was going when she realized that the master had already walked away.
For a moment, Qingyin suddenly felt bored, and even the red hairpin was not that beautiful.
"Girl, don't you buy it?" The vendor couldn't help asking when she saw her put down Zhu Chai.
Qingyin shook her head and walked to a big tree not far away to sit down.
She was wondering where the master had just been in a hurry.
"Why are you here, a girl?" Shortly after sitting down, a male voice came from a sound, with gentleness, pleasantness, and an invisible seduction.
Qingyin frowned, subconsciously looked up, and saw a boy in white standing in front of her.
The hem of the snow-white clothes is inlaid with silver silk edges, and the snow-white exquisite satin boots are set off. A big fan sways on the chest. The face is like peach blossoms and the lips are like grease. A pair of peach blossom eyes are particularly charming. The wind between looking around/
Love / Wan / Cultivation, you can tell which fantasy young master came from at a glance.
Especially this way of chatting, I have heard Xiaobao talk about how she could be fooled.
Although this person is quite beautiful, it’s a pity that he doesn’t like Qingyin.
Especially since there was someone in her heart, how could she like such a person?
"I'm waiting for someone." Qingyin answered politely.
The boy smiled and said, "So it's waiting for someone! It just so happens that I'm waiting for someone. Why not be together?"
After saying that, without asking Qingyin for permission, he sat down next to her.
Qingyin frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
The boy sat down calmly, raised one leg, put it on the other one, patted his snow-white clothes, and stared at Qingyin's side face with a smile, "Listen to the girl's accent, it seems like she is a foreigner, I don't know where the girl's hometown?"
"Southeast Fengdu!" Qingyin replied with her eyes down.
"Southeast Fengdu? The imperial city of Fengming Kingdom is a good place, a good place!" The young man praised.
"I didn't expect that the young master is knowledgeable and knowledgeable." Qingyin looked up at him, a little surprised.
The young man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I like to travel around the mountains and rivers, and have been to many big and small countries in Zhou, so I naturally know some."
"Oh..." Qingyin's tone was faint.
"Why, don't you believe it?" The boy raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"What can you do if you believe it or not?" said Qingyin.
Suddenly a fallen flower floated in front of me. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the tree above my head was actually full of flowers, and the luster in my eyes suddenly lit up.
The boy followed her gaze, stood up and stretched his arms, and then picked a flower.
He had an intoxicating smile in his eyes and handed the flowers to Qingyin: "Give flowers to be beautiful!"
"Although the flowers are beautiful, I am not a beauty. You should keep this flower by yourself!" Qingyin glanced at the boy, got up and left.
The boy stood there with a flower branch, silently looking at Qingyin's back, curled up the corners of his lips, and smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen a girl who has not seen me/sexuality/skill. It's interesting, it's really interesting."