Although he is a monk of the Jindan period, because he has too many times when he is upright, he is really not good at dealing with this kind of unreasonable time.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Xiaogu stared at him for a moment, and then his face began to become a little unnatural, but he still turned around and pointed his right hand at his hair, "I think you should deal with this." ”

Zhao Shi looked at Qin Xiaogu's hair, which was originally as soft and smooth as silk, and was suddenly slashed by his sword qi, as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and it became pitted and extremely ugly.

Zhao Shan was even more embarrassed, "How can I help you?" ”

Qin Xiaogu turned around and pointed to the sword he was holding, "Use your sword to help me straighten it out." ”

Zhao Shi frowned and hid his sword behind him, "My sword can't do this kind of thing. ”

Qin Xiaogu waved his hand and took out a scimitar, "I only have this, do you want me to cut my hair with this?" ”

The scimitar's natural color is silver and bright, but because it has experienced too many battles, it has long ceased to be silvery-white, but because of too many slashes, there are many large and small gaps in the blade, and the silver-white color is also completely stained by the smelly blood, showing a very ugly purple-black.

"Yes."

Qin Xiaogu wanted to directly use the scimitar as a flying knife and give Zhao Shan a knife, but thinking of the huge gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period, she endured it, "Using your sword is just cutting hair, if you don't say it, I won't say it, everyone won't know that your sword has done this kind of thing." ”

A wrinkle formed between Zhao Shan's eyebrows, and he thought for a moment, "No, the sword itself knows that it must feel that it has been insulted." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yi also pulled out his sword. It seems that in order to echo Qin De's words, the sword also emitted a very crisp golden sound.

Qin Xiaogu changed several sets of rhetoric and asked Zhao Shan to use his sword to help her sort out the ugly hair in the back, but Zhao Shan showed that he was reluctant to die.

Then, Qin Xiaogu couldn't, "Then do you have a magic weapon that can be used like a knife?" ”

Zhao Shan glanced at her and seemed to think that she had asked an extremely ignorant question, "Of course not." Sword cultivators will only have one sword in their lifetime. ”

Qin Xiaogu suddenly felt that a snake spirit cultivator like Sword Cultivator was really difficult to communicate. Smash the table.

She held her forehead, and suddenly raised her head to look at Zhao Shan, "Zhao Daoyou." I can bear to cut my hair with this knife, but you have to help me with one more thing than cutting my hair. ”

"Won't you hit my sword?"

Zhao Shi looked like he was protecting his daughter, and Qin Xiaogu was silent for a moment. Smash the table! I can't communicate happily!

"Of course not." Qin Xiaogu gritted his teeth.

"Then I promise you."

"Thank you so much." Qin Xiaogu glanced at the miserable knife, and then handed it to Zhao Shan. "Let's get it, just remember to get it neat."

After speaking, Qin Xiaogu turned around and sat down cross-legged.

Zhao Shan took the scimitar handed out by Qin Xiaogu, and then glanced at it. Sitting cross-legged behind Qin Xiaogu.

Qin Xiaogu's hair was well-maintained and moisturized, black, bright and slightly hard. It's like a piece of silk, even if it's uneven underneath. But it can't be detracted from its beauty.

The hair glowed golden in the sunlight, as if each strand was trimmed with gold.

Zhao Shan touches the sword every day, and the use of knives and swords is similar in many ways, but Zhao Shan really hasn't done anything like this.

Zhao Shan held a scimitar in his right hand, and held a handful of Qin Xiaogu's hair in his left hand, the hair was very slippery, and it slipped out of his palm in one fell swoop.

Zhao Shi seemed to be shocked by this scene, and this time he pinched his hair a little harder, but the hair slipped out of his palm like a naughty child.

"Zhao Daoyou?"

Zhao Shi pursed his lips, "The hair is too slippery." ”

Qin Xiaogu turned his back and wrapped his hair around his fingers, "This won't be slippery, but you must cut it neatly, you can." ”

"Okay." Zhao Shi replied solemnly, as if accepting some great mission.

While helping Qin Xiaogu trim his hair, Zhao Shan felt as if there were ants crawling over his heart, crispy and numb.

Zhao Shan's hair was relatively laborious, and after Qin Xiaogu urged several times in succession, Zhao Shan ended such a "sacred" mission.

He exhaled, "Alright." ”

Qin Xiaogu turned her head, and her hair brushed over Zhao Shan's face with her turning.

Zhao Shan was stunned for a moment, as if a hammer had hit his heart.

Qin Xiaogu took the knife from Zhao Shan's hand and stood up, "Zhao Daoyou"

"Eh, what's wrong?"

Qin Xiaogu smiled flatteringly at him, "I said it before, I don't need your knife to help me fix my hair, but you still have to do me a favor." ”

"Say, what's the deal?"

"This favor, cough cough, it's a little embarrassing, but I've helped, or if you don't say it, I won't say it, no acquaintance will know in the future."

Qin Xiaogu was already sweet, and so many years of evil spirit and sharpness did not wear away her innocent and cute side, but instead made her sudden cuteness blend into the elements of contradictions, and it was so mysterious that it was a mess.

Her cheeks were golden in the sun, and the sun lit up her eyes, as if dragging her whole person into a dreamlike world, her lips were pink, the sun was orange, and as soon as they merged, her lips seemed to be dyed with a faint orange, and they looked pure and beautiful, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world for a moment.

"Okay."

"At that moment, you listen to me, don't refute, just find what I say and do it." As if thinking of his character, she stretched out her right hand again and stretched out three fingers, "I promise, it will not violate your creed." ”

"Okay."

Qin Xiaogu glanced at him in surprise, it seemed that the gap was too big, and it was too easy to talk all of a sudden. But this just followed Qin Xiaogu's wishes, "Okay, Zhao Daoyou, please call me Xiaogu after the trouble, I may have to take the liberty to call you Zhao Shirt later, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Kotani"

"Well, yes, is that okay?"

"Yes. Xiao Gu Xiao Gu, Zhao Shan chewed these two words back and forth in his heart, and always felt that the more he screamed, the more sweet honey juice flowed down the corners of his mouth, as if it was soft and filled his entire chest.

"Then come with me."

***

"This is the mortal world."

"Yes, there are some things that must be solved here, fellow Daoist. No. Zhao Shan, do you have mortal clothes? ”

"Yes, just find a place for me to change."

The monks have basically also experienced in some places where mortals gather in the immortal cultivation world. So he has, Qin Xiaogu is not very surprised.

"Just book a room at the inn."

***

"Shopkeeper, let's have a guest room."

"Alas, come. Guest, I'll take you there. ”

Under the guidance of Xiao Erqi. Qin Xiaogu soon arrived at a guest room, Qin Xiaogu pushed open the door and walked in, opened the window, and Zhao Yi entered the house in a flash. "Just come in and change it, and book a room."

"It's not good after all, you go to the back bath room to change. I'm waiting for you here. ”

After a while, Zhao Yi came out in the clothes of the mortal world.

It was different from Qin Xiaogu's linen clothes. Although it is a mortal shirt, but Zhao Shan's body is obviously the style of a rich son, Qin Xiaogu thought about it sideways, maybe this is okay.

Zhao Shan and Gu Cheng are not the same type of people at all, Gu Cheng is like an extremely beautiful and dangerous wolf, beautiful, mysterious, noble and aggressive. And Zhao Shan is like a lion known as the king of the forest, powerful, sharp, and lazy, gentle, and easy to approach when resting.

Qin Xiaogu glanced at Zhao Shan, "Zhao Shan, you go out through the window, I'll go out through the door." ”

So Xiao Er and the shopkeeper looked at Shi Shiran, a beautiful rich woman who had just entered the store, and walked out of the house.

****

"You said to get married!?"

"Shhh

Zhao Shan also realized that his voice seemed to be too loud just now, and he lowered his voice a little, "You said that the two of us got married!?" As if to confirm, Zhao Shi also pointed at Qin Xiaogu and then at himself.

Qin Xiaogu nodded, and then hurriedly explained: "Zhao Daoyou, don't misunderstand, don't be so angry. We are pretending to be pro"

In fact, Qin Xiaogu thought wrongly, Zhao Shi is not angry now, compared to being angry, he seems to be a little happy, a little happy, and a little heartbroken.

"Fake marriage, of course I know, but why me, why not Gu Daoyou?"

Qin Xiaogu's eyes were cold, and he looked sideways at the roof of the tall house in the distance, as if he didn't want to explain, his voice was soft, with stubbornness, "Can't you?" ”

Zhao Shan didn't know what to say, but he felt that the sound of his heartbeat was exploding in his ears, and his smile became more and more gentle, "Let's go, don't you want to see your in-laws?" ”

"How do you know"

"My previous identity was a little marquis, and I still know a little bit about these things."

Qin Xiaogu tidied up his clothes, and then took Zhao Yi through the crowd, ignoring the amazing or maybe gossipy eyes of those people, but walked straight to the front of the largest and most luxurious house in the village and stopped.

Qin Xiaogu exhaled, raised his eyes, stabilized his mind, and knocked on the door.

"Wow"

"Wow"

"Coming, coming, who's coming," through the door panel, the old voice came from between the cracks in the door.

"Squeak."

The old man opened a crack in the door and glanced at the pair of wonderful men and women standing outside the door in disbelief.

A kind smile bloomed on Qin Xiaogu's face, and her voice was low, as if she didn't want the people around her to hear what she was saying.

"Uncle, it's me." There is no need to say much, the two words, "it's me", made the old man with a shocked face just now change color, "Old woman, old woman, old woman!" ”

"What's wrong, who's going to be in trouble?"

Qin Xiaogu took a step into the house and looked at the silver-haired old lady with a wrinkled face and a hunched back, Qin Xiaogu bowed loudly, "Auntie, I'm back." ”

At that moment, the old woman who had always shown her strength in front of others was in tears. (To be continued)

PS: I'm going to kneel for myself.