Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Bad King Fugui

The twilight is slightly dull, but the annoying heat is still hot.

I wore a modified version of my student's uniform, took a taxi, and went to the Shanshui Mansion Clubhouse.

On the way, I felt a little depressed, and opened the window gap on the left side of the taxi slightly to try to change the air, but a wave of heat rushed to my face.

At this time, in Room 108 of the VIP room of the Shanshui Mansion Club, Wang Fugui was wearing a loose nightgown and lying lazily on the sofa.

The air conditioner was on, the air conditioner was blowing, and red wine and fruit platter were poured on the coffee table, but he had no intention of enjoying it, and he had other things on his mind at the moment.

He was entangled in his heart and pretended to be doing something, so he had no intention of enjoying it.

Although he made his fortune by demolition, in recent years, the business has been very large, and he enjoys the enjoyment that ordinary people can't enjoy, but the troublesome things are one after another, so he can't feel at ease.

In the taxi, just when I was bored, the abrupt car pulled over, and I only heard the opportunity to say in an almost pleading tone: "Little girl, discuss something with you, there is a distant relative of mine standing outside the car, and his head is a little uninspired, he is new to the city, I will give him a ride by the way, okay?" ”

"Hmm..." I nodded slightly, I have always eaten soft rather than hard, so when I heard the driver say this, my heart softened, and I responded.

With a "bang", the car closes and closes, and the car starts up.

"My name is Jian Yixi, what do you call a beauty?"

This handsome boy named Jian Yixi, sitting in the co-pilot, he is outgoing and very talkative, and there is no sign of a bad head waiting for an opportunity to speak.

However, there is a shallow scar on his right eyebrow, which makes a small flaw appear on Jun's face.

If you change to a girl, you must not have such amazing self-control as me, and when you see such a handsome guy, you will definitely not be able to hold it, and you will post it upside down.

"Ahem, hello, my name is Qi Mengmeng."

"We are really fortunate to have met thousands of miles away!"

As he spoke, Jian Yixi smiled lightly and sighed politely.

At this time, I crossed the sword and couldn't help but look at him again.

Although, I have a slight guess, he is not followed by people, but the curiosity of women is so great.

Faintly, I could see the man sitting near Jian Yixi, his eyes blank, staring straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul.

My feeling is that the figure is not a human being at all, or rather a living thing.

"Cute girl, don't look blind, otherwise something will happen, and it won't be good." Unexpectedly, Jian Yiyi glanced at me and found that I was 'peeking', and twisted his body with a smile, just blocking my vision.

He smiled, but the smile was mixed with a hint of depth and a clear warning.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward slightly, approached me carefully, and immediately whispered in a voice that was almost only the two of us, "You are dressed so brightly, people who don't know still think you are a young lady?" ”

"Oh?" I was stunned, frowned, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and asked teasingly, "How do you know that I'm not a young lady?" ”

"I see that your body exudes a faint Dao light, and this is the Dao Light that has accumulated merits, and it is impossible for ordinary people to have it." As he spoke, Jian Yixi smiled and said tentatively: "You should be a female Taoist priest who has cultivated the Xuanmen Righteous Law, right?" ”

He was asking, but the answer was almost certain.

I was stunned, and suddenly realized that the person in front of me didn't seem to be a simple guy in addition to his handsome appearance.

At this point, I was silent and did not answer him.

What I didn't expect was that Jian Yiyi suddenly approached, pursed his lips, and sniffed my body casually in the next moment.

"What are you doing?" I was made a big red face by him, after all, how can a girl not be shy in the face of such a warm gesture?

"Little girl, don't be so restrained, I'm not a bad person." As soon as the words fell, his face changed instantly, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "You still have ghost qi on your body, and you are also contaminated with the evil aura of corpses... Not only do you raise ghosts, you also raise a zombie? ”

"I don't know what to say, what are you talking nonsense?"

Seeing his stinky appearance, I snorted and responded defiantly: "Who are you?" When you're away from home, you're still with such a big guy by your side? ”

As soon as the words fell, I continued the conversation, muttered, and guessed softly: "Shouldn't you be a corpse chaser, nor do you look like a Taoist priest?" ”

At this moment, I squinted my eyes, and I could finally be sure that the figure sitting next to Jian Yixi was definitely not a person, but a cold corpse without breathing, maybe it would be more accurate to say that it was a soul?

After all, a corpse can be seen with the naked eye of a person, but the figure beside Jian Yixi is like a phantom, which cannot be found by mortals...

"Are you a Shushan sword cultivator?" At a certain moment, I suddenly realized that in this era, the only person who can carry an illusory figure around him is the mysterious Shushan Sword Cultivator.

In other words, the figure that followed Jian Yiyi was not a ghost or a corpse, but his sword, a sword in human form.

Shushan Sword Cultivator, such a cultivator, can also be regarded as the descendant of the Xuanmen Sect, retrospectively, that time is far away.

In the early days, the mountains and rivers of Xishu were beautiful and full of mystery, and they advocated sword cultivation and had reached the realm of the unity of man and sword.

And later, with the passage of time and the change of years, Shushan sword cultivation was passed down from generation to generation, becoming a school of its own, and even developed to the peak of the later period, and actually faintly surpassed the existence comparable to Taoism.

I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the legendary sword cultivator.

Jian Yixi was a little surprised at how quickly I reacted, but he didn't react, still with a bright smile on his face, "Little girl, it's fate for us to meet, how about making friends?" ”

His smile made me feel like he was both good and evil, so I wondered if he would be a good person.

The car had already driven to the Shanshui Mansion Club, the taxi driver stopped slowly, and I paid the fare, elegantly pushed the car door, and walked out slowly.

"Seven:09..." I got out of the taxi, closed the door, and then slowly walked into the door of the clubhouse, but I was thinking about Tong Xuan in my heart, and I didn't know when he would arrive?

"Such a girl is not worthy of you!" The taxi driver, seeing Jian Yiyi's frown, his eyes kept stopping at my body, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Where are you going to get off?" ”

"That's it..."Jian Yixi muttered with a smile, his eyes flashing with a touch of depth, "Uncle, you can go elsewhere, I found a job nearby, and I'm ready to go to work." ”