The red note was stunned, and when I learned the fifty-word mantra by myself, I was quite disappointed that it was a cabbage exercise, and then I gradually felt its preciousness.

But even so, she never thought that what she had learned was the same technique as Ji Youyun's strange art.

"The Great Difficulty"!

Suddenly, the red note understood that two years ago, Ji Youyun asked her with a distorted face, "Who did you learn from your Wanliu Guizong", and what did she say, "I was deceived by you", she couldn't figure out who this "you" was referring to when she wanted to break her head, and now that she looks back, it is natural that Ji Youyun found the clue at that time, and mistakenly thought that she had already worshiped this senior Ji.

She was in a trance, and her hand naturally stopped, Ji Youfeng shook her back and said with a smile: "What, scared stupid?" ”

The red note said "um" and suddenly said: "This is not right!" ”

Ji Youfeng stretched out his hand and brushed the hair covering his forehead, turned his face to look back and forth at her, and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong?" ”

What's wrong? There are many wrong places. The red note continued to scratch him.

"Senior, did you hear me say hello to you earlier?"

Ji Youfeng smiled and acquiesced.

He was really startled when he suddenly heard a woman's voice in his ears that day. Later, he thought, since he is so fateful, let's get it around and take a look.

"But Ji Youyun is a cloud, why will you send me?" Ji Youyun obviously knew that he and his brother were old acquaintances, and they might even have a master-apprentice relationship, so why did they want to push the boat down the river and make the two get together in prison?

Ji Youfeng pouted: "I'm most familiar with him, as soon as he pouts his ass, I know what shit he wants to shit." You don't have to think about it, just stay in peace, tell me what you don't need, I'll ask them. ”

Ji Youfeng did what he said, he first asked for a screen, and separated the place in the house to change clothes and go to the toilet. I wanted to come to hot water again, and I really took a bath with the service of the red note, and by the way, I asked the red note to wash the face. The bed was replaced with a new bedding, and a table and bench were added to the room.

Ji Youfeng instructed the guards in the prison to turn around, and Hongjian never knew that these things could still be found in the prison, and after the end, he asked the guards to send some food.

Ji Youfeng patted the half of his vacated bed: "Girl, you make do with it, you will sleep here." ”

Hongjian nodded: "Seniors must wake me up if it is convenient to drink water at night." "Wherever there is day and night in the cell, as long as the oil lamp is extinguished, then all the time belongs to night.

Ji Youfeng originally wanted to tease her with the matter of sharing a bed. At this time, seeing that she looked like she wanted to take care of herself as a matter of course, she was a little moved, and said with a smile: "I saw you take care of your younger brother at the beginning, and you are quite good at taking care of people." ”

When Hongjian heard him mention Fang Zheng, he sighed abruptly and said, "Yes, the simple and lazy are blessed, but only smart people like me have to suffer." ”

Ji Youfeng was amused by her.

After settling down, the two of them had relatively nothing to do all day. The conversation was almost over, so I had to have fun by myself.

The first thing he was interested in was the song that the wind played before the wind, but the instrument was very simple, but it was just a small piece of bamboo. Two holes were simply drilled in it by the monsoon wind.

The red note has finally built the foundation, and she can hold it in one breath without changing it, but when this thing reaches her hand, all that comes out is the sound of "woo" wind, and there is not even a sound.

Ji Youfeng watched it from the sidelines and was funny. said: "Don't toss." I don't think you can learn it either. ”

The red note held the piece of bamboo, stared at Ji Youfeng for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Senior." It's so boring, why don't we play a game? ”

Ji Youfeng asked with interest, "Oh? What to do, you say, I will accompany you. ”

The red note took advantage of the light to bend down and pick up two straw stalks from the ground, and held them in his hand to show Ji Youfeng: "Senior, look, these are two sticks, one long and one short. I'll hold the bottom half of them in my hand, and you can smoke them. If you draw the longest, you lose, and you have to admit punishment. ”

Ji Youfeng raised his eyes to look at the red note, his messy hair had been combed neatly by the red note, the rules were tied behind his head, and his beard was also cleanly shaved, only these eyes still showed a sense of unruliness.

He didn't ask what he wanted to punish if he pleaded guilty, and said to himself: "Okay." But why do you want to say that I lose, I want to draw the short one, and punish you little girl for crying. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to twitch.

Hongjian was sitting on the edge of the bed with one leg hanging down, and when he saw this, he turned around and dodged it, saying, "Don't worry. I'll switch places first. Let's start with that, you are not allowed to peek with your sense. ”

Ji Youfeng smiled and agreed: "For this, it's useless for me to keep Zhenyuan." When you lose, don't cheat. As he spoke, he went to the red note and drew one in his hand.

This kind of trick that ordinary people in the world have already played rotten, but it feels very fresh to call Ji Youfeng.

One is that he has been lonely for many, many years, without such a person as a red note, and for cultivators, if he is not locked up in a ghost place like the Demon Refining Prison, his divine sense will be swept casually, and he will immediately know whether the stick is long or short, and where will he really close his eyes to draw it.

Red Note smiled: "How could I lose?" It is definitely the seniors who lose. ”

Before the words fell, Ji Youfeng went to look at the stick in his hand, and sure enough, it was the long one.

So the red note punished him for playing a tune.

When the wind was blowing again, it was still long, so I had to blow it again.

Ji Youfeng doesn't believe in evil, and he still draws, he took the long lottery in his hand, looked at it carefully, why did he draw it three times in a row, and it was this long lottery every time?

He glanced at the red note, and saw that her expression was solemn, her eyes were staring seriously at the skewer in her hand, she didn't even blink her eyes, her cheeks were crimson, and she pursed her lips tightly, obviously wanting to laugh very much but holding back, holding back very hard.

He smiled, confessed the punishment without care, and said, "It's not interesting to always be like this, it's better to ask them to send wine, and if you lose, you will be punished with a glass of wine." He stretched out his hand and hovered over the two sticks, as if considering which one to choose.

Hongjian blinked and said, "The seniors are really unlucky, otherwise I would have been tired of playing tunes all the time." ”

Ji Youfeng glanced at her when he heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, he reached out and pinched one of the skewers, and said, "You hold it loosely, what are you doing so tightly?" ”

The red note loosened his fingers, who knew that Ji Youfeng started very quickly, and suddenly pulled away the two sticks together with a "whoosh", took it in his hand and laughed: "I still want to accept it when I see it, I will know that you have a ghost." ”

In Ji Youfeng's hands were two identical long sticks, and the short sticks at the beginning had already been replaced by her when the red note was twisted before.

Ji Youfeng shook the two sticks: "Girl, I was caught cheating red-handed, what else is there to say, admit the punishment." ”

Hongzhi couldn't help but laugh: "If you can make your predecessors lose three times in a row, it's worth it, and if you admit punishment, you will admit punishment." Say, punish me for what? ”

Ji Youfeng thought for a while and said, "Sing a little song and listen to it." ”

The red note made a bitter face. She was sent to the Danya Sect at the age of nine, and she was cultivating all day long, where did she have the opportunity to listen to any small songs.

She thought about it for a while, and begged Ji Youfeng to say: "Senior, or I'll punish you with a glass of wine." ”

Ji Youfeng took two long sticks and tapped them lightly in his palm, pointed at her and said, "You are a gambling problem, you must be severely punished, and you must drink wine, I will play a tune, you come and dance for me to see." Don't you say you can't, you can't sing or dance, what kind of water cultivator are you? ”

The red note jumped up and shouted: "Okay, just jump, if I don't jump well, I can't dance badly, you wait, don't stand it and vomit." ”

After a while, the guards of the Demon Refining Prison received news again: Ji Youfeng wants to drink.

Every time Ji Youfeng, the famous thorn in the Xuanwu Prison, is mentioned, the person in charge of guarding him has a very complicated mood. was originally the pride of the sky, but he fell into such a fate, he lost his feet and was depressed for all these years, and seeing that his crippled body was about to finish tossing him, but in detail, his ten years of requirements did not add up to as much as today.

Wine was harmful to Ji Youfeng's body at this time, and the guards did not dare to agree at will and reported to Ren Chen. Ren Chen sneered: "Give it to him!" ”

When the guards entered the door to deliver wine, the cell was brightly lit, and Ji Youfeng was sitting on the bed playing a cheerful slang song.

This cripple held the broken bamboo flute with one hand, and with one free hand to "pop" and "pop" on the stone wall at will, his upper body kept twisting and turning to the beat, and the dark iron chain passing through his shoulders was shaken by him "Boom", and he was stunned to make this song very lively.

But what surprised the guards even more was the red note. The red note had long water sleeves on her arms, and the rough fabric, the gray color, at a glance, knew that the Tao was torn from the hem of the gray robe she was wearing.

At this time, she was dancing to the beat.

The dance of the red note is completely trying to play one at a time, and it can't be said to be funny and funny.

Ji Youfeng didn't smile, his face was comfortable, his expression was refreshing from the inside out, compared to the original gloomy, the whole person seemed to be suddenly dozens of years younger.

The rhythm of the song is getting faster and faster, and suddenly the red note is flying in place, to say that she is not good at dancing, but this place turns in a circle when it reveals the strengths of the water cultivation in the foundation building period, I saw that she turned faster and faster with the song, and the hem of the water sleeves and robes swayed layer by layer.

After dancing for most of the day, the face of the red note was a little sweaty, the skin tone that had not seen the sun for a long time was too fair, and the complexion was a little powdery, the corners of the mouth were smiling, the eyes were bright, and he was turning lightly, suddenly giggling, the voice was crisp, and the whole person seemed to be shining, just looking at it made people feel dizzy.

The guard couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, these two people had fallen into such a field, and they were still so poor and happy!

No one paid attention to him, he put down the wine, and walked back step by step to lock the door, saying in his heart: "It's all crazy! (To be continued......)