final catastrophe

Chapter 278 101. The High Places Are Too Cold

The maid named Cuiyu only served for one afternoon.

In the evening, Xiaoying, who was wearing a bright red fairy dress, came back with a tray.

At noon today, she also felt the clanging of knives and silence all over the city.

At that time, the members of the Hehuan Sect were looking at him with joy. Although they didn't understand, it seemed that the bright red fairy dress and his name excited them very much.

I'm just a little maid, and I don't have peerless beauty and beauty, otherwise, how can I be a maid?

What are they excited about?
And she was not yet familiar with the new environment, and she didn't even know half of the people in that sect, so she was hurriedly called back, and then the adults hurriedly urged him to go back immediately!

At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she still vaguely understood that the huge noise at noon seemed to be related to herself.

And after an invisible fight, she was sent back to the side of the young man in white.

just
This boy is really terrible.

The rascal who broke into the courtyard back then, he killed as soon as he said he wanted to, without even getting up, and without even drawing a knife, he just let it turn into a blood mist and be blown away by the wind.

And if he provoked this today, it is really a fairy trick.

As a little shadow who has survived in troubled times.

The principle that she and her sister abide by is "stay away from fighting and live".

What she wants is to survive, for this reason, everything else can be put aside for the time being.

So, when she saw the quiet young man in white again, although she felt grateful and liked him, she kept her at a respectful distance.

Far?
how far?
Politeness is enough to alienate.

A word, a frown and a smile are enough to notice.

Xia Ji noticed it, but he didn't care.

He has seen this kind of emotion a lot. It is nothing more than being attracted to himself. After seeing his own strength, he becomes afraid. After that, he either flatters, alienates, or
This maid named Xiaoying is no exception.

You are not her and no one can be her.

No matter how similar the clothes are, no matter how similar the name is, it is nothing more than ordinary.

It made him miss it even more.

The woman who had truly died for him.

And the reason for saving her was to show the state of "obsessed with the name of Qingying".

After saving, it is naturally the end.

"Don't wear the bright red fairy dress from now on, you will cause trouble." Xia Ji looked at the somewhat cramped maid.

Xiaoying didn't understand, she raised her head in doubt, but the training she had received made her respond respectfully: "Yes, son."

She couldn't understand, what trouble could a suit of clothes cause?

However, the young man in white didn't seem to be going to explain anything, he just waved his hand, indicating that she could go down.

Xiaoying stepped on small steps, turned and left, but in her mind, she was thinking of some weird stories about the imperial capital that could not be discerned from the truth. Could it be that the red fairy skirt was cursed?

Taboo about dressing?
But these thoughts are no longer known to outsiders.

Yes.

What a deep curse red is.

Both Xia Tian and Ren Qingying love this fiery hot color who doesn't understand the color of seeking perfection.

As usual.

There are still five days until the banquet.

The Divine Spear Hall has moved into Zhengdao No. [-] area, and the people leading the team are Zhao Zilong, who is at the height of Zhengdao, and his partner Jun Mowang.

Just like Xia Ji, this unfathomable young gun king chose to sit quietly.

Breath adjustment, heart adjustment.

It was obviously just a banquet, but these people who had reached the top in Longzangzhou chose to be quiet.

Jun Mowang laughed and laughed, and took a few disciples to visit the brothel.

Fireworks and Willow Alley, long drunk and never returning, still in the most prosperous imperial capital, a rare opportunity!
Jun Mowang cast a "wink" and said: "Xiao Zhao, don't you want to have fun?"

Zhao Zilong sat quietly in the courtyard, watching the moonlight alone at the stone table, feeling the winter breeze, and said lightly: "Old gentleman, you go, the imperial capital is full of wind and clouds, fish and dragons are mixed together."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Mowang laughed and said: "Nah, Xiao Zhao, you have become a mother, you have become naughty, hahaha"

Then without waiting for Zhao Zilong to fight back, the idle prodigal son rushed out of the gate.

Zhao Zilong couldn't laugh or cry.

My partner is really a treasure, it seems completely unreliable, which is completely different from my personality.

But between life and death, that man will become extremely reliable.

When Ziwei was shut down, she was defeated by the head of the house, Wushuang, and escaped with her life by luck.

Later, under the "magic skills" of the eldest lady, she escaped from death after a narrow escape.

From then on, Fang Xiao knew that the world was big and heroes came forth in large numbers, so he used to be watching the sky from the bottom of a well.

Thousands of clouds in the sky cover people's eyes like floating catkins, making them unable to see clearly their own insignificance and the sky beyond that day.

Zhao Zilong harbored a demon in his heart.

This demonic obstacle is the master, Miss.

He firmly believes that if he can overcome this demonic obstacle, he will definitely be able to make great progress in martial arts and make further progress.

But the big boss is dead.

Missy has disappeared.

This demonic obstacle has lost its target, and it seems that it will never be eliminated.

It was just yesterday afternoon, when he entered the city, he felt the sword intent of that great heavenly sword.

The young headmaster of Wudang is the number one legend in the new era, and his ranking is still higher than that of the young lady. If he defeats him, then the demons in his heart about the young lady will naturally be eliminated.

Therefore, the eyes of this young man in silver armor burned with a crazy fighting spirit.

Sitting alone under the moon for a long time.

He stood up suddenly, put the spear behind his back, randomly picked up two jars of wine, and then went out, looking at the road paved by ice wheels, he strode into the depths of the darkness.

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Xia Ji sat cross-legged in the lobby, resting with his eyes closed.

The maid named Xiaoying finally took off the red fairy dress, and the adult who gave her instructions didn't say anything more this time, so she just put on a loose goose-yellow gauze dress, and the collar The snow-white bottom shirt is exposed.

At night, the city is noisy.

But here, everything is completely silent.

Xiaoying was about to leave, but suddenly there was an abrupt knock on the door.

Knock three times, neither slow nor slow, and then pause.

"Zhao Zilong from the Divine Spear Hall is visiting." The person outside the door reported his name.

Xia Ji opened his eyes and ordered: "Open the door."

Xiaoying hurried around the deep pool in the courtyard, and went to the rich gate, the gate opened, and standing outside was a handsome and extraordinary man in silver armor, with a spear on his back and two jugs of wine in his hands.

so handsome
Xiaoying's first impression.

But the man in the silver armor didn't even look at her. He proudly held his head up, looking straight at the white-robed Headmaster sitting in the lobby like lightning.

Then he raised his voice and said: "Wu Dang Headmaster Succession Ceremony, I once met Headmaster Xia with my master, Zilong was not very happy to learn that Headmaster is here today, so I bought two jars of wine, I don't know if there is any offense? "

He spoke neither slow nor slow, and the content was neither humble nor overbearing.

Therefore, Xia Ji said, "Please come in."

Then he rose to greet him.

Zhao Zilong laughed heartily, then walked quickly past Xiaoying.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at this pretty maid, which made her quite disappointed.

(End of this chapter)