The first top lady

Song Yixuan locked himself in the room, leaning his forehead against the wall, feeling complicated and indescribable.

Her intuition told her that the third brother she had been looking for was Feng Yanhui.

And the sister Feng Yanhui has been looking for is her.

It turned out that the dream was not a dream, but a memory of when she was abducted.

Unfortunately, when she escaped to Longquanli in the rain sixteen years ago, a serious illness made her forget everything that happened before.

Only the endless team and the unclear third brother often appeared in her dreams.

"Third brother..." Song Yixuan whispered, then took out his cell phone and made a call, "Sixth brother, you don't have to look for the person I asked you to help find before."

Chao Jing's clear and bright voice rang beside Song Yixuan's ears. He asked with a little doubt, "Have you found the person?" Then he said with joy, "Okay, I got it. I'll meet him when I have time."

Song Yixuan smiled, but his eyes were dim, "Okay."

She didn't seem to want to recognize Feng Yanhui.

No one knows what she is thinking.

The sudden feeling of sadness prompted her to open her sketchbook and start painting seriously to continue the story of 711 - "Phantom Night Walk".

"Night Walk" is set in the ancient prosperous Zhou Dynasty. The capital city of Luoliang is prosperous, and visitors from all directions gather. The great Zhou Dynasty is majestic and all nations come to pay tribute. However, undercurrents surge behind the prosperity. Forces in the court secretly plot rebellion, and foreign spies hide and run. Prosperity and crisis coexist.

Therefore, the Empress secretly set up a secret agency - the Seven Gates. There were seven secret agents in the Seven Gates, called Houguan. Most of them were orphans who had been secretly trained since childhood. They were extremely skilled in martial arts and were especially good at using hidden weapons. They were loyal to the Empress and were engaged in reconnaissance, arrest, interrogation, assassination and other activities.

The inspiration for the Qi Hou Men came from the organization where Song Yixuan belonged - 711.

The plot of the story is a mixture of fantasy and reality, full of mystery.

She never thought about the plot; everything just came out naturally from her pen.

This evening is no different from yesterday.

But the post of "Fantasy Night Walk" which had been silent for a long time suddenly became hot.

[Fourth Officer: I *****, Jiu Ye has updated, *****. ]

[Official: Today is Chinese New Year, I said! 】

[Has Jiu Ye updated today: My grandma can finally rest in peace, woo woo woo... I'm going to burn paper now. ]

[If you are not good at what you do, you will be asked to be a sixth officer: ************]

[If you are not a good person, you will be a six-year official: Why did you block all of them? You are such a shit post.]

[大大候官大: @不三不四要六候官 I know you are anxious, but please don’t be anxious, I’m too ******]

【Added Jiuhouguanyin: It's all my credit. It's worth it that I keep an eye on her every day. 】

[Houguan Zaishang: @Added a Jiuhouguan Yin thigh, please urge me more! 】

[Seventh Houguan can't drink: @Added a ninth Houguan to relay the sound! Count me in. ]

[Added the voice of the Ninth Duke: Don’t worry! I guarantee to complete the task! ]

……

He Yunchu, who was originally painting, suddenly started laughing while holding his cell phone. Ji Zezhou didn't understand why, but seeing that He Yunchu was in a good mood, he decided to take the opportunity to persuade him again.

"Don't let me hit you when I'm in the best mood." He Yunchu smiled gently and walked away.

Ji Zezhou raised his fist and smashed it on the back of Feng Yanhui, who was screaming with joy after getting a pentakill on the sofa. With a loud bang.

"Feng Yanhui, are you looking for death?" He didn't help, and he didn't persuade, "Just for fun, just for fun, what the hell are you doing?"

He snatched Feng Yanhui's phone and shouted, "Go home! Don't be an eyesore here. Go!"

"Ouch!" Feng Yanhui was lifted up from the sofa by Ji Zezhou by the collar, and he walked towards the door uncontrollably.

His eyes kept glancing at the door of Song Yixuan's bedroom until he saw Song Yixuan's figure appear in his sight.

He struggled hard to break free from Ji Zezhou's hand that was trying to control his fate, turned around and looked at Song Yixuan, grinning and saying, "Good sister, I'll come to see you tomorrow..."

“Look!” Ji Zezhou stretched out his hand, pulled the man back, and cursed: “What are you looking at? Look at your sister!”

"She really is my sister."

"Bitch! Did I ask you to pick up girls?"

"I'm looking for a girl, not picking her up."

"roll--"

The sound came from the yard, becoming faint and getting farther and farther away.

"Sister," He Yunchu hugged Song Yixuan's arm and jumped excitedly, "Sister, good sister..."

"Ah——" Song Yixuan covered his ears and tried to run away, "I'm going to explode."

I heard "good sister" in my left ear and "good sister" in my right ear. She is so good!

"Sister...good sister..."

"Yunchu, please don't haunt me... I'm painting again..."

……

Imperial Capital. Thousand Temples.

The failure of the professional thugs left Yin Shaojia at a loss for a moment. She gritted her teeth and said, "Jia Yin! Are you really that lucky?"

Hou Geng found out that Feng Yanhui and Ji Zezhou from the JY team had already set out to look for Jiayin. If they really managed to invite Jiayin, then KT's chances of winning would be slim.

"No! I can't let Jia Yin play!"

Yin Shaojia clenched his fist in anger and smashed forward aimlessly, breaking the tripod used for the live broadcast.

live streaming?

She held the damaged tripod thoughtfully, her red lips curled up in a sinister and weird look.

"I have plenty of ways to ruin your reputation! Jiayin, we'll see!"

Yin Shaojia started the game live broadcast as usual, but she didn't focus on the game. When the number of viewers reached 5,000, she suddenly stopped the game and said, "My dears, I have something very important to announce. It's a secret that will explode on Weibo's hot search list."

"Now, you can invite more people to my live broadcast room. In ten minutes, I will reveal the news in the live broadcast room. Don't miss the opportunity.

"Now, I'll play a round in entertainment mode."

Yin Shaojia's words immediately aroused the curiosity of the audience. The comments were all asking what the secret was, and some made bold guesses.

But Yin Shaojia kept it a secret and refused to reveal anything.

"Oh, it'll be ten minutes later. Don't worry, it's never too late. You can invite more people to my live broadcast room, friends and family are fine."

Eight thousand, ten thousand, thirty thousand, eighty thousand...

Looking at the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, Yin Shaojia couldn't suppress a smile on his face.

"Five more minutes."

Jiayin, five minutes is the time when you will be ruined.

150,000, 250,000, 300,000...

The number of people was still increasing, and Yin Shaojia almost dropped his jaw.

She has been live streaming for so many years, and the highest number of viewers has only exceeded 100,000. She didn't expect that everyone would come today to smell the melon, and the number of viewers in her live broadcast room has been pushed to second place on the platform's live broadcast list.

Yin Shaojia is a popular figure in the e-sports circle. In addition, she is good-looking and has also played the role of an e-sports player in an e-sports drama.

Now he has two endorsements and his fame is comparable to that of a third-tier star.

She announced that she was going to reveal some big news, and many entertainment reporters and paparazzi entered her live broadcast room with their real names.

"Goutou Entertainment, Dagua Entertainment, Zhuali... Great, the most famous entertainment reporters and paparazzi are here."

Fans in the live broadcast room are already urging them to finish, and some have even started a countdown.

Ten...five...three, two, one!

"Okay, my dears, thank you for your kindness. The protagonist I want to expose today is the former top ten national champion and double champion - Jia Yin."

The screen was filled with question marks.

"Yes, it's me. But ever since I became famous in professional games, there has been someone impersonating me. In order to get rid of her shadow, I changed my name to 'National Service Jiayin', but since then, I can't perform the Lotus Rings."

Her lips were trembling, she felt aggrieved and almost cried, but unfortunately she couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

"But not long ago, she threatened me again and wanted to replace me. If I disagreed, she would say that I was the fake Jia Yin, and used the fact that she could cast the Sky Lotus Ring while I couldn't as evidence, and asked you all to attack me and make me disappear completely from the e-sports circle."

[Yongqi Kejia: So that's how it is. We all blamed Jiajia wrongly. If that fake guy hadn't scared Jiajia and left her with a psychological trauma, how could she not have been able to cast the Lotus Ring? ]

[The Emperor's Notes: Goutou Entertainment and Dagua Entertainment, please go to Weibo and find that fake Jiayin. I'm going to throw rotten eggs at him!]

[Spraying feces 521: So the person who cast the sky full of lotus rings not long ago was the imposter? But her technique does look like Jiayin...]

[Jia Yin's only legitimate disciple: Yin Shaojia, are you sick? You can't fight and you start to spread rumors about my master? You are the fake one pretending to be Jia Yin! ]

[Jia Yin’s only legal disciple: Yin Shaojia, you’re a lunatic! A lunatic…]

"You see, she is everywhere. There must be a lot of her people in the live broadcast room." Yin Shaojia suddenly panicked, creating the illusion that she had been intimidated for a long time. "She is coming to find me again. She is coming soon. What should I do? What should I do? I can't be discovered by her, otherwise I might die. I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to pop out, she was breathing heavily, holding her head with both hands and rubbing her curly hair, begging for mercy.

Just as her body curled up and her head left the camera, Yin Shaojia quickly reached out and turned off the live broadcast.

"This is more interesting!" She shook her hair and sat back in the chair with a sinister smile on her lips.

She just wanted to guide public opinion to attack the real Jiayin, so that Jiayin could not show up and stand up to help the JY team.

More importantly, she wanted everyone to believe that she was the real Jia Yin, and the person who could create a sky full of lotus rings was just a fake.

"Whether you are Jia Yin or He Yunchu, from now on, you can no longer show up under the name of Jia Yin, hahahaha——"

……

Xu Che ran out of Song Yike's room and shouted to the people in the living room, "Oh no! Oh no! Oh no..."

Song Yi said with a smile: "You stepped on my rabbit food."

"Sorry." Xu Che immediately returned to the topic and opened the Weibo hot search to show it in front of everyone, "That damn woman Yin Shaojia publicly spread rumors about Sister Yunchu, saying that Jiayin was a fake Jiayin, and her national server Jiayin was the real Jiayin."

"What's true and what's false?" Song Yixuan said he didn't understand.

"Oh my! Sister Yunchu is the real Jiayin..."

Song Yice interrupted, "Just tell my sister that Yin Shaojia bullied my sister-in-law."

"Yes!" Xu Che gave a thumbs up in approval.

"Where is Yunchu?" Song Yixuan looked around and didn't see He Yunchu, so he put on his shoes and stood up.

She wanted to look for it, but Song Yitian pulled her back. She sat back down.

"Sister-in-law is with my brother. Just focus on painting." Seeing that Song Yixuan was about to hit her, Song Yitian quickly added, "Sister-in-law asked me to do this. You don't want to make her unhappy, do you, sister?"

Song Yixuan crossed his legs and said, "I need to purify myself."

I'm so angry.

"Sister," Song Yike came over, "I can use your computer to delete all the comments online."

Song Yixuan sat cross-legged on the sofa with her back straight. She slowly opened her eyes, thought for a moment, pointed in the direction of the bedroom and said, "Go get it yourself."

She knew this was only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure.

Yin Shaojia's goal has been achieved. She planted a seed of doubt in everyone's heart and also stabbed He Yunchu hard.

Deleting these videos and public opinions will only make everyone think that "Jia Yin" is guilty, and it will also further confirm the statement that "Jia Yin" is fake and "National Service Jia Yin" is real.

But Song Yixuan looked down on Yin Shaojia's tricks, and he also knew that He Yunchu would not be so easily tricked by Yin Shaojia's conspiracy.

"Yunchu, Yunchu, you have to take this step on your own." Song Yixuan sighed in a low voice while looking at the figure in the yard.

He Yunchu stood quietly in the courtyard filled with mottled light and shadow, his expression gloomy and full of worries.

She had just watched Yin Shaojia's live broadcast and had heard and seen with her own eyes the fabrication and slander against her by Yin Shaojia.

"It turns out it's so easy to confuse right and wrong."

"You forgot that you have an apprentice." Song Yishen said to comfort him, "She can mislead others, but she can't deceive us."

He Yunchu recalled the scene of Ji Zezhou begging her for help over the past two days, and couldn't help asking, "Am I too heartless?"

Perhaps, she should agree to Ji Zezhou.

Song Yishen lowered his eyes and looked at He Yunchu, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he said softly: "I know that you rejected them because you were afraid that you would be a hindrance. If Yin Shaojia hadn't gone too far, you wouldn't have thought of exposing her. But, that was originally yours."

"Yunchu, we will be with you, whether we win or lose."

He Yunchu was shocked and looked up at Song Yishen.

It seems like she has never been content with the world.

Even though she mistakenly thought that "Chen Yuanhe" had snatched Song Yishen away, she never thought of fighting for him.

Yin Shaojia has occupied her name for so long, but she doesn't seem to care that much in her heart.

However, Song Yishen's words instantly gave her confidence. She was indeed afraid of losing, although she had never lost before.

"Yeah." He Yunchu smiled with relief: "Then should I tell my apprentice?"

Song Yishen followed her and laughed, "Then he will be so happy that he won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Master! Master... can you open the door? I'm looking for my master. Eh? Master?"

Ji Zezhou has arrived.

Song Yishen opened the door and blocked the excited and anxious Ji Zezhou from getting close to He Yunchu.

"I want to speak! I have something urgent to do! I..."

"Let me talk first." He Yunchu stood in the middle of the yard with her arms folded. The moonlight shone on her face, and she smiled like a flower. "I agree to help you."

“…Oh…ah?”