【Quick Wear】I always go to the wrong plot

Why is he here again?

Zhao Xi looked helplessly at the people waiting at the entrance of South China Peak.

The young man was wearing a neat robe, a jade ring around his waist, and his handsome face was calm and unparalleled. When he saw Zhao Xi, his eyes as calm as glass flashed with emotion, and he raised his leg and walked towards Zhao Xi.

"Chi Xi, this is the Epiphyllum nobile that I got from a secret place before. It is beneficial to cultivation." He Yujin handed Zhao Xi a flower that was so beautiful that it was a dream.

Zhao Xi looked at this rare spiritual flower, and felt a pain in her flesh. This spiritual light must be nearly a thousand years old. She raised her eyes and looked at He Yujin, who looked calm as if he was taking out the most ordinary things. She couldn't help but hold her forehead. She had remembered who He Yujin was. She didn't expect that the casual sparring at the beginning would attract a bad peach blossom for her.

He Yujin has been looking for her for a month. Zhao Xi never expected that after defeating him, she would be entangled by him.

"No, I won't take it." Zhao Xi never liked to keep people hanging, not to mention Chi Xi's arrogant personality, so she crossed her arms, raised her chin and said, "I said, I'm not interested in you, go away, I don't want to see you."

"What does it take for you to be interested in me?" Facing Zhao Xi's decisive rejection, He Yujin said sternly.

Zhao Xi's face twitched. It was really annoying. She said impatiently, "Wait until you are strong enough."

She curled her lips, her eyes moving like the brightest stars: "I want the strongest."

Just give up when you know it’s difficult, handsome boy.

Looking at the girl who left leisurely, He Yujin lowered his eyes. The delicate and precious Epiphyllum datura quietly bloomed in his hands. For this flower, even he almost had his heart pierced through, and had to lie in bed for a month before he could get up. He Yujin did not regret it. This was the price he paid for getting this flower.

As the price for getting Chi Xi, he stretched out his fingers, stroked the soft petals, and muttered to himself: "The strongest..."

Zhao Xi returned to South China Peak and practiced for a while. She looked out the window frequently. He Jia should have arrived by now, so why hadn't she come yet?

Not only that, He Jia hasn't come for three days. She used to be the most diligent, and she didn't want to give up even if she had the worst bones. Zhao Xi felt guilty for slacking off so many times when he saw her working so hard.

This is not normal.

Zhao Xi touched his chin. He Jia was an outer sect disciple, and her roots were really too poor. Even though she was already in the late Jindan stage, she was actually three hundred years old. If she didn't break through, she would have to face the five signs of decay.

That's why she took the risk and sneaked into South China Peak to practice, and she became even crazier after getting Zhao Xi's permission.

Nothing will happen.

Zhao Xi was a little worried. He Jia was one of her few friends in this world. She had provided her with a lot of companionship and help in Taiyi. Zhao Xi didn't want anything to happen to her.

But perhaps this world also has Murphy's Law. Three days later, Zhao Xi got the news that He Jia had gone insane, killed people, and betrayed Taiyi.

When Zhao Xi heard this, he was confused, and the first word that came to his mind was: Impossible.

Are you kidding me? !

Zhao Xi did not dare to stay for a moment and went to Taiqing Hall. The sect master and Elder Kunlu were there. There were many disciples, even Bai Li and He Yujin.

This is to clean up the family. The disciples trained by Taiyi must not be bloodthirsty demons. If a disciple really goes to that step, Taiyi will definitely take that step for the sake of all the people in the world and the innocent people.

Even the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Kun Lu, was in charge of this matter. And they gathered here to deal with the matter of the outer disciple He Jia being possessed by a demon.

The people who were originally talking looked at Zhao Xi who suddenly broke in. Fu You spoke first: "Chi Xi, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xi looked at the people inside and was speechless for a moment.

She wanted to ask if there was any misunderstanding, He Jia was not such a fragile person, she could not be possessed. But these words were stuck in her throat, because the evidence was irrefutable - a mortal woman, carrying her headless husband on her back, and a child who died of suffocation with a purple face in her arms, came to the "immortal" for help.

There were 300 households in their village, and all of them were killed without a complete body.

When the woman saw He Jia's portrait, she became so angry that she bit the portrait into pieces and swallowed it raw.

She hated it to the extreme.

Swallowing thousands of words, Zhao Xi smiled uglier than crying: "Take me with you."

Fu You was stunned, but recalled his investigation of He Jia just now: it was a very ordinary experience of an outer sect disciple. The only outstanding thing was his extremely poor five spiritual roots. You know, this is even rarer than a single spiritual root.

He has the closest relationship with Zhao Xi.

Fu You was silent for a moment, and finally agreed.

The sect leader agreed, and the others naturally looked at each other and said nothing more.

Zhao Xi listened to their discussion. He Jia's behavior was too bad and attracted the personal attention of the sect leader. Other sects, big and small, were all eyeing Taiyi, so He Jia had to be executed as quickly as possible.

Without further ado, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall set out immediately. Led by He Yujin, they brought along four other disciples, including Zhao Xi, to the last place where He Jia was found: Lotus Town.

On the Lingze flying boat, Zhao Xi was leaning on the railing alone. A man walked lightly to her side. It was He Yujin.

Zhao Xi suppressed the irritation in her heart and said, "I want to be alone for a while."

"He Jia is the daughter of the He family's side branch." He Yujin said.

Zhao Xi didn't know why he brought this up.

"A year ago, He Jia's father, He Yuanxiu, was expelled from the He family because he secretly learned evil techniques. His cultivation was abolished and he left the He family with He Jia."

Zhao Xi widened her eyes slightly. He Jia had never mentioned that she and He Yujin had such a relationship.

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Xi turned his head to look at him.

"That kind of skill is to absorb the essence of others to replenish one's own lifespan. He Jia has been stuck in the golden elixir for a long time." He Yujin said confidently: "She will face the five declines of heaven and man."

Zhao Xi retorted: "Are you trying to say that He Jia had to practice evil techniques in order to survive?"

He Yujin was silent.

"Oh, you really don't know how to comfort people."

Zhao Xi leaned against the wooden railing. The spiritual boat was moving very fast, and the wind blew on Zhao Xi's body. The beautiful curves of the girl caught people's eyes. He Yujin lowered his eyes.

"Perhaps she had such difficulties, but no one wants to die. She did, and so did the 300 people who died?" The sunset reflected on her delicate face, and the sadness lingered in her eyebrows, like the loneliness of dawn and dusk: "Everyone is equal in front of death. She will pay the price for what she did."

Zhao Xi didn't go there to beg for anything, she just wanted to see her friend for the last time.

In the end, they didn't say anything more and just watched the beautiful sunset together.

After driving for a day and a night, they arrived at Hehua Town.

This is a big town, with blue bricks and black tiles adjacent to each other, and inns and restaurants everywhere. This is a small town at the transportation hub. He Jia probably hid here because there are a lot of people coming and going here.

He Yujin took out the navigation compass, which could track He Jia's breath.

But the compass needle turned around several times and still couldn't point to a direction. He Yujin took back the compass and said, "He Jia's aura is hidden. I'm afraid she knows we are chasing her and is hiding."

Without a direction, He Yujin ordered: "Search separately."

Zhao Xi was also assigned a compass. In order not to attract attention, she quietly changed into a smoky blue skirt and tied her hair into two small buns with a headband. She looked like a very well-behaved girl next door.

She just walked around holding the compass in her sleeve, looking around with curiosity on her face.

Who knew it would take a whole day to search like this?

The sky was dark and lanterns had already been hung on the roadside.

Zhao Xi took out the compass, wondering if it was broken. Why didn't it work after a whole day?

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought flashed through her mind, the compass needle quickly turned and pointed to a certain place!

Zhao Xi: You can't hear it? !

Forget it, forget it. Zhao Xi hurried over there and sent a spiritual power message to He Yujin: "Senior Brother He, I found He Jia's aura."

As they walked, the place indicated by the compass finally came into Zhao Xi's sight.

This should be the brightest and tallest building in the entire Lotus Town. It has three floors, carved beams and painted buildings, palace lanterns, and a rich fragrance that can be smelled three meters away. The young ladies on the second floor are smiling like flowers, with spring in their eyes, and they greet the guests with a sweet smile.

The plaque on the entire building clearly reads: Chunyue Pavilion.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what this place was. It was Zhao Xi's first time seeing a real brothel, and he couldn't help but stare at it in a daze for a while.

And He Yujin's spiritual power message also came: "Location."

Zhao Xi: Brothel.

Bah! Zhao Xi decided to be more elegant: "Call it Chunyue Pavilion."

After the news came out, Zhao Xi started walking inside with a little excitement. Suddenly, she stopped and looked down at her dress.

Not long after, a handsome young man wearing a robe with a white crane pattern and holding a folding fan walked out from the darkness.

It was Zhao Xi. She cast an illusion on herself. Her clothes did not change. She just deceived other people's eyes.

Hearing He Yujin's message that she would be arriving soon, Zhao Xi nodded, curled his lips and smiled, and asked her to go and check the situation first!

Walking into Chunyue Pavilion, Zhao Xi was dazzled. The lights were as bright as day, the air was filled with fragrance, and there was a beautiful woman playing the zither on the high platform in the center. Every time Zhao Xi took a step, a young lady would wink at her.

Damn, no wonder men like to come here. Zhao Xi gently pushed away the young lady who was leaning in her arms. Her body was so soft that she wanted to touch it.

"Hey, young man." Perhaps because Zhao Xi had rejected too many young ladies along the way, an old procuress came over with a smile, looked her up and down in a subtle way, and smiled even more when she saw that she was a fat sheep: "You can see that you have high standards. If you are not satisfied with these, please go upstairs."

The aura was on the second floor. Zhao Xi threw a bag of gold to her and said generously, "Let's go."

"Okay!" The madam put the gold in her pocket with shining eyes, and went upstairs to meet Zhao Xi.

The girls on the second floor are more expensive, and each has a room corresponding to a different girl. The madam kept nagging: "Oh, the girls here can all be courtesans. Haitang is considerate, Yueqing is both talented and beautiful..."

Zhao Xi pointed to the westernmost room and said, "I want that one."

"Ah?" The madam was a little hesitant and said, "She, this, this, this, it's not working. Piaoxue hasn't been feeling well recently and won't see any guests."

The smell there is the strongest.

Zhao Xi threw another bag of gold to the madam and said, "I'm not doing anything, just listening to some music."

When the madam saw the gold, she forgot everything and said quickly, "Okay, okay, okay, just be more compassionate to her."

When Zhao Xi opened the door to the room of the girl named Piaoxue, she thought she would see a sickly young lady, or He Jia in disguise. But her eyes passed through the layers of veils and saw the beauty sitting on the couch.

The red skirt was covered with golden peony flowers. Looking upward, she could see a beautiful back as beautiful as a knife carving. Her black hair was as thick as old ink, and was densely studded with various gold hairpins and jadeite. The beauty tilted her head slightly when she heard the voice. The red lines on her eyelids became petals, and her red lips were curled with a soul-stirring smile: "Oh, it's a young master."