I have been assisting these years

The little girl has grown up a lot, at least she doesn't look like a sallow and emaciated monkey anymore.

Qi Jin teased Xie Xiaozhi for a while, then went to Qiu Se Pavilion to find Leng Qiuzi.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not there.

I ran into Lan Zimao on the road and chatted for a while.

Deputy Lan held an umbrella and seemed to be going to Cuiling Mountain to discuss matters. When he saw Qi Jin, he smiled and said, "How are you?"

The Bi Liantian ghost tribe invaded and suffered heavy casualties. Xue Yu, one of the Taoists, passed out when he carried Xie Xiaozhi on his back to Yu Qing Que.

The escaped monk brought the news that the ghost general under the throne of the ghost king had reappeared.

At the same time, the rumors about Qi Jin alone and killing ghost generals also made her attract much attention.

But most people thought she died in a bloody battle.

Lan Zimao thought so too, but saw the unresponsive face of Leng Qiuzi, the director of Yuemen.

In my heart, I thought that Chief Leng was too cold.

Not long after, Xianhe sent a message, bringing back the news that Qi Jin was cultivating in Jingyu.

"Better."

Qi Jin gave Lan a self-satisfied smile, and she no longer bared her teeth like before, pursed her lips and pursed her lips in a polite and thoughtful manner.

I haven't seen him for many years, but the changes in Qi Jin's body are too obvious.

This made deputy director Lan couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"When will Master come back?"

Qi Jin asked.

"The Daoist League has something important to do, and it hasn't said the date of return. But you, come back this time, do you want to go again?"

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Lan Zimao took an umbrella from the spirit pouch and handed it to Qi Jin.

"Thank you," Qi Jin took the umbrella, "I didn't plan it out, the ghost clan is making frequent movements..."

Standing beside Lan Zimao, she went to Cuiling Mountain at Lan Zimao's invitation.

Along the way, Qi Jin listened to Lan Zimao's suggestion and hummed.

These days, all branches of the Dao League have also sent disciples to resist the ghost soldiers. The world is not peaceful, and even Shengjing at the foot of the mountain has lost its former prosperity.

Qi Jin stayed in Yuqing Que.

Although her injury has healed seven to eighty-eight, she has not been able to recover to the best condition.

The long sword that Yu Ling injured her was tempered with the poison of the ghost clan. Although the ghost energy in her body was strong enough to counteract it, it was still difficult to recover.

When the cold spring is over, it is another year of grass and warblers fly.

The moon gate is still the "independent" gate among the other three gates.

It was not easy to have four direct disciples, one retreated and one disappeared.

The remaining two, one is a yellow-haired girl, and the other has a zombie face no different from her master.

Qi Jin, who was called a zombie face behind her back, was awarded the position of teacher by the steward of Cuiling Mountain, and many of the disciples who traveled with her at the same time stayed in Yuqingque.

It's just that Lu Yuanxing is still nesting in the star gate to fiddle with his Dao, Ji Wanfeng went down the mountain to kill the ghost clan, and Zheng Qianling is in charge of the disciples who will retake the course at night.

The situation at the foot of the mountain was in disarray, but Que Li still looked peaceful.

Even if the atmosphere is tense, there is always a lot of reassurance to be guarded by the head divisions and teachers of the various sects.

Qi Jin is in charge of teaching the outer disciples the basic skills, and occasionally meets her junior sister Xie Xiaozhi.

Xie Xiaozhi has a bit of a temper, but she has a simple personality. Cardamom's age is full of vitality, and she seems to be able to get along with anyone.

The talent is not bad either, there is a reason why Qi Jin was able to fall in love with her back then.

She felt that Yuemen was too lifeless and needed someone who could escape to be active.

She once joked that among the three disciples of Yuemen, she was the only one who was normal.

It's absurd to think about it now, and she's not quite normal either.

But having a normal and cute little junior sister will not make life difficult.

When school was over, Qi Jin was silent in the crowd, when suddenly someone rushed over from behind and held her hand, calling loudly "Senior Sister".

Qi Jin tilted his head, "Are you out of school too?"

Xie Xiaozhi was carrying the red umbrella on her back. The little girl looked very agile, but she didn't have any special hobbies in kendo, but she was good at palm techniques.

When Qi Jin sparred with her occasionally, he only felt that the other party's body was light, and the sudden slap in the air was quite threatening.

Although the umbrella can be transformed into a knife, it is still not as energetic as her palms when dancing.

"Of course, I only have book lessons today."

Xie Xiaozhi is eccentric, she talks a lot all day long, and she can talk a lot with just anyone.

"Those talismans are so messy. I have learned the sound transmission talisman, but there are often interferences. If the cultivation level is not high enough, it seems that the sound transmission cannot be smooth..."

Qi Jin hummed, and stretched out his hands to rub the little girl's hair, "Not bad, you girl, you have the demeanor of mine back then."

Xie Xiaozhi jumped up wow, and covered her long hair, "This is the bun I specially imitated Wan, deputy director of Xingmen, don't mess it up."

Xie Xiaozhi has a peach face, and he is also sensual, but his voice is a bit loud, which attracts people around him to look at him.

It happened that a man wearing the robes of Chenmen disciples passed by with his disciples, and he couldn't help but glance at this side.

Xie Xiaozhi hid behind Qi Jin.

Qi Jin: "..."

"Junior Sister Qi, long time no see."

He is a well-known elder brother and deputy secretary of Chenmen. He still looks imposing. Standing in front of Qi Jin, Qi Jin lowers his head and smiles. The bead and lip line that are more obvious than ordinary people are particularly obvious, which complements that smile. A kind of flamboyance different from his clear temperament.

Qi Jin nodded, "Senior brother congratulations, are you taking your disciples down the mountain to go on a mission?"

He Qihao hummed, "These days there are ghost clans running around the mountain, and under the order of the chief division, I took my disciples down the mountain to kill them."

"Take care of yourself."

Qi Jin watched the pedestrian go away.

Xie Xiaozhi came out from behind Qi Jin and stared at the leader's back.

Qi Jin: "My mouth is watering."

Xie Xiaozhi touched the corner of her mouth subconsciously.

Then he jumped up and said, "You're kidding me!"

Qi Jin: "Yes, I see that your eyes are straight and your cheeks are flushed, it seems that you have a spring heart."

The little girl bowed her head, and said something delicately.

Qi Jin: "Yes, do you think your senior sister is blind?"

Xie Xiaozhi: "Qi Wujin, don't push yourself too hard."

She is not too old or young occasionally, and Qi Jin is also used to making jokes, and he can make trouble with her casually.

It's just that she didn't like He Qihao very much, so she told him: "There are many handsome seniors in Que, so don't hang yourself on a tree."

Xie Xiaozhi shyly looked down at the tip of the shoe: "I'm still thinking about it."

Qi Jin let out a long sigh, "You are hopeless."

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the Yunqiao and wanted to leave. Xie Xiaozhi groaned for a while, and shouted for senior sister from behind.

Second Senior Sister is suffering.

Qi Jin smiled and said something in a low voice.

She got off the Yunqiao and walked towards the Moon Gate. When people saw her on the road, they would call Senior Sister Qi, and some called Teacher.

They are more respectful.

After all, Qi Jinjin was famous for entrusting Chang Yu with his blessing in the first battle of Jinchi, and Bi Liantian was famous in the first battle. If it weren't for the current situation, it is estimated that he would have received a lot of invitations for the battle.

Hearing that Leng Qiuzi is coming back today, she is going to pay a visit.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the Autumn Pavilion, he saw two people standing by the pond.

The figure in the purple dress turned around and walked towards the door, passing Qi Jin without even looking at her.

Qi Jin looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending not to see the tears on Feng Zhi's face.

She walked to Leng Qiuzi's side, but found her master turned his back to her and asked, "Is there something important?"

Qi Jin said, "About the ghost seal that was taken away by the ghost clan, I think..."

After Qi Wujin has completely merged into her soul, although Qi Jin also knows all those memories, there are still many things she doesn't know because of the perspective.

How did the head of the four sects of Yuqing Que die?

Who stole Yuqingque's ghost seal?

After all, only disciples in the Que can get close to that ghost seal, and only people from the Moon Gate.

Although Leng Qiuzi has always been difficult to have any mood swings, no one can ignore her hatred for the ghost clan.

Huang Quandao's killing of demons and ghosts all the way seems to be the externalization of her hatred.

Besides, Qi Jin has practiced for many years, and he also believes in the other party's character.

She knew that she didn't have any earth-shattering plans. If the previous ending was too tragic and her depression could not be calmed down, she would not have come to where she is today.

"Have you absorbed all the ghost marks in your body?"

Qi Jin hummed.

"It's the same for Jing Yu."

Losing the ghost energy hidden in it for thousands of years, the ghost seal stone is like an ordinary stubborn stone, inconspicuous.

Qi Jin put it in the spirit pouch and did not throw it away.

"It's too dangerous."

Leng Qiuzi looked down at the koi in the pond.

"The King of Ghosts has been looking for the ghost seal for a long time. The worst result is that she gets the piece from Yu Qingque and then finds you."

The outcome is self-evident.

Qi Jin thought to himself, Master, you are really a crow's mouth.

Perhaps too much pathos washed over most of her waves, and she herself had nothing to fear.

"Suppressing ghosts is the last bargaining chip."

It is rumored that there is a way to burn the ghost clan, which is to use the ghost seal's own ghost energy to embed it into the ghost-suppressing talisman.

Once the spell is completed, it will cause chaos in the world and thunder.

Leng Qiuzi sighed.

"Don't be too radical," she didn't care too much about her words, after all, her own radicality was too obvious.

"You still have the Jingyu tribe."

"You also have Director Feng Zhi."

Qi Jin added a sentence.

Her mood suddenly fell again, thinking of Feng Changyu.

As for Feng Changyu, is it because she has nothing that she is so desperate?

In recent days, Shisanjue used the term "broken heart and broken bones" to describe the pain of cultivation.

Is it worth it for her to retreat for so many years and suffer this kind of suffering every day?

"Everyone's way is different."

The wind blew Leng Qiuzi's long hair, and she reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears, but when Qi Jin raised his eyes, he saw the bright red palm print on her side face.

The person who hit him used his spiritual power, which made the slap much stronger than the normal slap.

Also startling.

Qi Jin was a little stunned.

On the contrary, Leng Qiuzi sighed, "Don't be dazed, you are free today, are you interested in drinking?"

Qi Jin actually didn't.

But because this was a rare request from Leng Qiuzi, she also complied.

There is wind and lotus in Quyuan, but what is in the jug in the pavilion is the famous spring breeze drunk with strong alcohol.

Qi Jin could sense Leng Qiuzi's bitterness, she thought she would hear a long story.

Unexpectedly, it was just one sentence——

"That's fine too."

Leng Qiuzi's personality is very worthy of her surname, and she even teaches her disciples like that.

Since Qi Jin became a teacher, he has responded to the rumor that the disciples of the Yuemen all have the same zombie faces.

She also occasionally feels speechless.

How could she have the master's aura of staring at everyone and trembling.

Only Director Feng Zhi dared to slap such a person.

That slap broke the ice on Leng Qiuzi's face, and a few traces of humanity emerged from the gap.

It makes it rare for the two people in this atmosphere to have the warmth of master and apprentice in the script.

"It's hard to let go, but a lot of things are in the past, don't trip yourself up."

This chicken soup was a bit poisonous, Qi Jin watched Leng Qiuzi shake his head helplessly.

I didn't expect her master to drink so badly.

"You put it down?"

She asked.

In fact, the relationship between Leng Qiuzi and Feng Zhi was also a topic of discussion among the disciples. Most of the time, Master Feng Zhi and Master Leng fell in love with a certain male monk, so they parted ways, and the relationship between teachers and sisters was broken.

Qi Jin also joked about this discussion with Feng Changyu.

The other party smiled, and shook his head in the candlelight, "No."

"The year they saved me, the two of them clearly had a very good relationship, so good that they couldn't tell each other apart."

Qi Jin was fed a mouthful of dog food.

"Then why did it become like this?"

Qi Jin was very curious.

"Master's old wounds have not healed. He met the unsealed ghost general Chihu and was defeated. However, Chief Feng Zhi disappeared for a while."

Feng Changyu spoke very calmly, but Qi Jin felt bad. When Leng Qiuzi found Feng Zhi, the situation was very bad. The little junior sister who was usually eccentric was crazy.

And her enemy sneered, and finally disappeared into the night.

When the seal of the Que Lord back then was disintegrated, the seal was easily loosened, and people from the Dao League would repair it every few years.

But there are always mistakes.

This omission made Leng Qiuzi miserable, she didn't know what method she used to erase Feng Zhi's memory, but she couldn't forget it, and she couldn't forget it either.

So it became like this.

"How did you know?"

Qi Jin asked.

"Master said half of it."

Qi Jin snorted, "Did you make up the second half?"

"No," they were living in the wild at that time, and it was Qi Jin and Feng Changyu's turn to watch the night, and there were few stars in the night, "The second half is what Director Feng Zhi told me."

When Feng Changyu said this, he sighed, "I have reservations for the other party, this kind of feeling..."

"It's really troublesome, why can't you just say it directly?"

Qi Jin muttered with Wumei in his mouth.

Feng Changyu looked at her without saying a word.

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