"What are you!"

The momentum on Long Ye's body was released, domineering and wild!

"Kill you!

The breath on Mu's body was also released without reservation, like a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood, depressing and terrifying!

...

At this point,

Zhuge Bai, who was walking back with the crape myrtle fairy, suddenly raised his head and saw a vision in the sky.

Suddenly, his face darkened, and he threw down the crape myrtle fairy in his hand and disappeared in place.

Fairy crape myrtle was thrown to the ground and let out a muffled snort in a coma!

...

Zhuge Bai suddenly appeared between Long Ye and Mu without warning.

"Roll !!"

Boom!

Long Ye and Mu took two steps back.

The momentum of the two of them was also empty, and they reined in.

"You two little bastards, have you learned all the things that are taught in the academy on weekdays?"

Zhuge Bai said angrily.

But the two looked at each other viciously as if they were unrepentant.

Zhuge is even more angry!

"Little rabbit cub, get out of the back mountain for me! When will I know when I am wrong! When will I come back!"

Zhuge Bai snorted angrily on the buttocks of the two, one of them kicked it, scolded and left...

The two silently went to the back mountain without saying anything...

...

Zhuge Bai saw that the two of them were obedient and obedient, and the expression on his face was slightly dark, so he walked back leisurely.

But...

He couldn't remember, as if he had forgotten something...

I'm old, my memory is just not good, what have I forgotten?

Zhuge Bai shook his head and walked away, never remembering the good apprentice Ziwei who was left by him on the side of the road in a hurry.

...

Huh...

With a coquettish moan, crape myrtle woke up faintly, and the beauty slept in spring, with fluffy sleepy eyes, lazy and charming.

It's that this beauty sleeps in the wrong place.

During the lunch break, people came and went on the road, and from time to time someone pointed at the crape myrtle fairy lying on the side of the road without an image.

"It's the crape myrtle fairy..."

"yes, isn't she a stinky fart, why is she lying on the side of the road!"

"Rolling on the bed, you can't get out, you can only play with the ground as the bed!"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"Hahaha..."

...

Hearing this, Fairy Ziwei frowned her good-looking eyebrows. And then there was a lot of doubt.

Why is she lying here?

Trying to remember, she went to the master to theorize before, and then it was broken...

What happened next?

Fairy Ziwei, who was puzzled, suddenly saw a pair of black gold-patterned boots.

Looking up, he had a slender and well-proportioned figure, wearing a blue Confucian shirt.

It's Zhu Qi!

Is he here to care about her?

Does he still care about her after all?

Can't you see her sitting on the side of the road, bearing the fingers of passers-by, and he standing up for her?

Crape myrtle fairy was overjoyed.

My mind was full of Zhu Qi, and there was not a trace of space to accommodate the others.

...

But...

Why is Zhu Qi's expression so cold, why is his eyes so cold, and her frowning brows make her feel distressed.

"Restrain yourself!"

Zhu Qi's indifferent voice sounded, like a sharp dagger, and the crape myrtle fairy was heartbroken.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”

She forced a smile, raised her head, and asked stupidly, tears accumulating in her eyes, which could burst out at any moment.

Poignant...

...

However, Zhu Qi turned a blind eye and frowned even deeper.

"Don't mess with the wind!"

Crape Myrtle Fairy felt that her head was blank for a moment,

"Zhu Qi, what are you talking about, why didn't I hear clearly..."

Her smile still hung on her face, it was her last stubbornness.

But her trembling voice betrayed her unquiet heart.

Zhu Qi was a little unbearable, and turned around silently,

"Don't mess with the wind!"

He repeated it in a firm tone, and then strode away.

Fairy Ziwei trembled and propped up her body, and tried to stand up several times, but failed to do so.

Tears finally flowed down my face...

"Why! Why! It's windy... Why is it always windy..."

"Brother Zimo... Brother Zimo... Snow jade that belongs to you, and my Zhu Qi..."

"Why would she want to us..."

"Why..."

...

Purple ink is a taboo in Hengshan Academy, and it is also a taboo in Zhuge Bai!

...

Feng Xi was on his way to visit Zhang Cuihua at this time.

After being bullied, she just wants to talk to her little sister now.

Zhang Cuihua and Uncle Zhang were arranged near the residence of the water dyeing mirror.

Mainly because there are a lot of empty houses over there.

Why are there so many empty houses? This is due to the deterrent power of the water staining mirror.

Don't mention his various dangerous experiments, just talk about him as a person.

No one wants to be a neighbor with a research madman.

The dwelling of the water dye mirror is in an open field, surrounded by an empty white field.

Faintly, you can also see the traces of burning and corrosion from the ground.

It's understandable, but what about the deep scratches?

The wind is rough and cautious, and the total feeling is like walking in a minefield.

The closer I got to the house, the more frightened I felt.

It's as if there is some unknown demon hidden in that house...

"Ah......h

A scream that tore through the silence rang out.

scared the wind so much that he almost ran away.

But then she felt something was wrong.

Why does that sound so familiar?

It's Zhang Cuihua!

Zhang Cuihua is in danger!

Could it be that the dead man's face stained with water mirror who has lost his conscience wants to dissect Zhang Cuihua to study the mystery of her rebirth!

Can't forgive him!

At this moment, Feng Xi seemed to forget his fear, and ran over with the sound.

It was a prison-like stone house, with only a small window at the back.

I can't care so much about the wind!

Go around to the main entrance, exhale, and kick on the wooden door!

The wooden door does not move...

One more kick!

The wooden door is still moving...

But her feet hurt so much!

...

Squeak!

The wooden door was opened from the inside, and it was a water staining mirror that opened it, and he was looking at the wind squatting in front of the door with a puzzled expression.

"Sister, are you okay?"

The water dye mirror asked innocently.

"Let go of Sister Cuihua!"

Like a fried kitten, Feng Xi jumped up in an instant, staring at the water dye mirror with an angry face.

Hydrochrome Mirror: ???

...

A small head sticks out of the armpit of the water staining mirror and looks out curiously.

It's Zhang Cuihua!

The wind is shining: "Sister Cuihua!"

Zhang Cuihua: "Embarrassed!"

Feng Xi: "He didn't bully you!"

Zhang Cuihua: "Bad guy, don't give me food!"

Windy: "What to eat?"

Zhang Cuihua: "Eat meat!"

...

The wind is glaring angrily at the water-dyed mirror! Cruel to her good sister! Unforgivable!

Hydro Mirror: "Damn, I'm talking about it once! That's a specimen! A living corpse specimen! It's not flesh!"

Feng Xi's expression stiffened, and he pulled Zhang Cuihua over.

"Sister Cuihua, let's not eat his meat, it's stinky, go back and let the dog master take us to have a good meal!"

...