"Who are you?"

In line with the principle of first strike, the second chief standing at the window took the lead in asking questions.

Ji Mo's expression was cold, and he slowly raised his hand and pulled half of his hair out of his clothes.

"You, you're not from here at all!"

Ji Mo glared fiercely at the door, Sun Jing smiled "hehe", stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Ying'er downstairs, making Ji Mo angry.

He turned his head back and said to the two white-bearded Taoists opposite,

"It's okay, let's go. ”

It's been a long time since the two of them have heard that person dare to talk to them like this, just this sentence, their brows furrowed, their mouths pursed, and they looked quite symmetrical.

"Young man, don't be too rampant, or someone will always teach you a lesson!"

"Heh, I'm afraid I won't be taught a lesson at the moment, so I advise you two to leave quickly if there is nothing to do. ”

After Ji Mo finished speaking, he was ready to do his own thing, Zhou Jianshu should have notified him of tomorrow's training, and he, as Qin Ying'er's secretary, would also follow.

Sun Jing saw the two old men looking at each other outside the door, and knew that something bad was going to happen.

The rampant look in his eyes was not too obvious, with a hint of anger, which made him half angry.

"It seems that there is no way, you are looking for death!"

He bowed slightly to Ji Mo, and then walked downstairs.

Ji Mo heard him knock on the door, followed by the familiar footsteps of "Da Da Da".

Qin Ying'er came over and opened the door!

The two old men on the opposite side saw that Ji Mo was so ignorant of the two of them, and the anger in his heart "rubbed" upward, took out the sword in his hand from the scabbard, opened the bow left and right, and hit Ji Mo together.

Ji Mo's figure remained unchanged, his attention was still below, and he was familiar with the movements of the two people who came over.

Qin Ying'er stood at the door and looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes standing side by side with her, a little speechless.

It stands to reason that since Sun Jing came to the door, it should be him who spoke, but he didn't say a word, just looked at Qin Ying'er with a smile, and only looked at her a little hairy.

"Oops!"

Qin Ying'er looked at Sun Jing's head as if she had been hit by something, and subconsciously lowered her head to look for it, but found nothing.

"You're really stingy, but just take a few more looks!"

"Huh?"

"Oh, I don't mean you, you should know, I live upstairs, and Ji Mo is in the same house, and we are roommates. ”

Qin Ying'er was stunned when she heard this name, and then her face turned a little red.

Upstairs, Ji Mo wanted to listen quietly to what Qin Ying'er was saying, but these two young people were too ignorant.

He frowned, missing two words.

"You're so annoying!"

Before the two old Taoist priests could react, their bodies pressed down, and the two swords that they were proud of were trampled under the feet of the young man in front of them.

The sword qi on the sword had long since disappeared, and it looked no different from an ordinary sword.

The two glanced at each other, and the power in their hands was injected into the sword body little by little.

The two swords reacted instantly, and they made a low sound with a "buzz".

Ji Mo listened to Sun Jing and Qin Ying'er chatting with each other, and from time to time he could hear a few laughs from Ying'er.

The buzzing sound of the sword body became louder and louder, and Ji Mo was interrupted again after listening to half of it.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and with a "click" sound, it was finally quiet.

Qin Ying'er, who was amused by Sun Jing, suddenly heard a loud sound from upstairs, she said "Huh?", and looked like she was about to go upstairs.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'll go up and take a look, there seems to be movement just now, did you hear me?"

"Nothing. Why didn't I hear that?"

Qin Ying'er's intuition has always been very sensitive, she didn't care about Sun Jing's obstruction, she insisted on going up.

At this time, I saw a familiar person walking down.

Sun Jing hurriedly grabbed it in the air and pinched a small piece of transparent paper into the pocket of his clothes, and the surrounding film was instantly broken, and the sound also came in.

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Mo's hand was behind his back, and he was holding a palm-sized bronze wine bottle in his hand, which was upside down in the palm of his hand, and there were movements coming out from time to time.

"What's in your hand?"

Qin Ying'er regretted it after speaking, she bit her lip lightly, her thin red lips were bright red, like delicate flowers.

Ji Mo's expression wavered, he took another half step forward, and grabbed Qin Ying'er, who was about to run away.

"Oh! Let me take a look! I just had a relative! I forgot about it!"

He walked over to Ji Mo's side, took the wine bottle in his hand, pushed his back, and ran upstairs as fast as he could.

"I, I'll go back first!"

Ji Mo did not let go of the strength in his hand, and hugged Qin Ying'er, and the eyes of the two were facing each other, making Qin Ying'er feel that there was nothing to hide.

"You ......"

"Ying'er, it's always been you!"

"Huh?"

"It's always been you, no matter when, it's never changed!"

Ji Mo looked at Qin Ying'er, who was already stunned in front of him, smiled at her dotingly, reached out to wrap her slender waist, and flew out of the window.

Today coincides with the fifteenth, the moon is as big as a jade plate, and the cool breeze hits slightly, getting into Qin Ying'er's shirt, and she laughs a little.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I don't know. ”

Qin Ying'er and Ji Mo sat on a mountain, taking in the night view of the entire city.

In the brilliant lights, I thought it was just a dream.

"Ji Mo. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm kind of convinced that we've actually met before. ”

Qin Ying'er didn't wait for Ji Mo to speak, she jumped out of his arms, raised her head slightly, her hands shook slightly from side to side, and her feet hit the beat on a flat stone.

Ji Mo was a little stunned, this dance was the dance that Yingyin and he saw when they met for the first time after being captured for more than a few months.

At that time, she was like a fluttering fairy, as if she could be blown away at any time.

"You ......"

Ji Mo was a little excited, he stood up violently and hugged Qin Ying'er, and it was difficult to calm down the feeling in his heart for a while.

"How can this be?"

"I don't know, I jumped before I felt it, I jumped by feeling. ”

That night, the two sat on the top of the mountain and talked a lot about what had happened before.

Ji Mo made up his mind to accompany Qin Ying'er in this life, but he should know that the horror and expectation of the future may come early at any time.