Chapter 401: Temperament beauty Zhu Zhiyi
Wu Qizhe and his entourage came to the Juxian Pavilion in Zonghuai Town.
Juxian Pavilion is a restaurant that is very famous throughout Liangzhou, and merchants often settle here.
At this time, in a window position in Juxian Pavilion, Wu Qizhe, Yan Lingjiao, Miao Qiao and others were sitting and eating, and Wu Qizhe and Liangyuan, the fine wine of Liangzhou, also drank a little, his drinking power was not bad, and it was even more impossible for him to get drunk if he still drank this ancient low-alcohol wine.
"Liangyuan, can the other spirit masters find this place?" Wu Qizhe asked while eating the sauced beef.
Liang ate the food in his mouth again, and said vaguely: "Brother Qizhe, don't worry, I left a mark when I was outside the city, if nothing else, they should be able to find this place in a short time." ”
At this moment, a man and a woman suddenly walked into the restaurant, they obviously saw Wu Qizhe's table, and walked straight over.
"Sister Zhiyi." Liang recognized the other party at first sight, and hurriedly beckoned.
Wu Qizhe's eyes also looked over, a man and a woman, the man was rough, but the woman was a rare temperament beauty.
Looking at the temperament beauties getting closer and closer, Wu Qizhe's eyes couldn't help but pause, split clothes, short skirts with blue and white fragrant shoulders, long SI socks embroidered with complex patterns, antique short leather boots, and high hair coiled up, Wu Qizhe is sure that this tall and delicate beauty with 42 inches of legs must be Zhu Zhiyi.
Except for Zhu Zhiyi's accident, who can have such a temperament.
Big eyes, long eyelashes, white and red skin without a trace of blemishes. The little man's waist was in his hand, and the majestic peaks showed a perfect silhouette under the wrapping of the jacket, and the size/inch did not need to be much smaller than Yan Lingjiao.
Zhu Zhiyi walked to Wu Qizhe's table in a few steps: "Have you arrived for a long time?" ”
Miao Qiao said with a smile: "We also just arrived. ”
"Sit down and eat together." Wu Qizhe greeted.
"Brother Qizhe, I didn't expect you to be alive and well." Tsuru Yiyi smiled.
Zhu Zhiyi glared at He Yiyi, and looked at Wu Qizhe with a smile: "Brother Qizhe has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”
Wu Qizhe smiled and said nothing, judging from Zhu Zhiyi's attitude, the relationship with him should not be bad.
After Zhu Zhiyi and He Yishan sat down, they added two dishes and chopsticks, and everyone chatted while eating.
Wu Qizhe briefly explained what had happened in the recent period, including the rebellion of Jiagu and the appearance of the Zhiyin Boy.
"So the matter is settled." He Yishan then congratulated: "Brother Qizhe has to congratulate you on your ability to reach the Nine Mountains!" ”
"Where, if it weren't for the master's transmission, I would have barely reached Yaeyama." Wu Qizhe said modestly.
"Brother Qizhe, don't be modest, your current skill is definitely the first person in our Imperial Spirit Regiment." Liang boasted again.
"Yes, Brother Qizhe, it's amazing that you have achieved what you have achieved today at such a young age." Zhu Zhiyi also spoke.
"Don't talk about this, how are things handled in Liangzhou." Wu Qizhe changed the subject.
"When we received the recall order from Juying Mountain, we happened to have already dealt with the local spiritual disciples, so we didn't delay the business when we arrived, and we rushed here directly." Crane Yiyi said.
"That's good." Wu Qizhe looked at Zhu Zhiyi and asked with a smile, "Sister Zhiyi, were we familiar with each other before?" ”
Zhu Zhiyi looked at Wu Qizhe in surprise and said, "Brother Qizhe, why do you ask that, of course we are familiar with each other, and you have also instructed me in martial arts!" ”
"Sister Zhiyi, Brother Qizhe fell into the valley half a year ago and was seriously injured, so I can't remember many things." Miao Qiao explained.
"And what's going on?" Zhu Zhiyi looked at Wu Qizhe with a worried face: "I just received the news that Brother Qizhe returned to Juyingshan before, and I didn't know that Brother Qizhe had amnesia, is it better now?" ”
"How can I say it, that's it, Miao Qiao and they often tell me about the past, and I can remember some intermittently." Then he changed his words and said, "But for a beautiful girl like Sister Zhiyi, I thought of your name at first sight." ”
Zhu Zhiyi's face turned red, she was still a little embarrassed to be said naughty by Wu Qizhe in front of so many people.
Jiao glared at Wu Qizhe shyly, and said angrily: "I see that you not only remember my name, Sister Miao Qiao, Sister Qiu Ning, you haven't forgotten any of them, right?" ”
Wu Qizhe said unashamedly: "Those who know me, Zhiyi also." ”
Yan Lingjiao, who was sitting next to Wu Qizhe, was a little unnatural, and took the initiative to hug Wu Qizhe's arm, as if she was swearing sovereignty.
Zhu Zhiyi also noticed Yan Lingjiao, but no one mentioned it before, so she didn't take the initiative to ask, but now looking at her and Wu Qizhe's intimate appearance, she still couldn't help but speak: "I don't know who this girl is?"
"This is Sister Yan Lingjiao, we met when we were dealing with the Spirit Disciple Enemy Jiu, and now we can be regarded as a member of our Spirit Regiment." Liang introduced again.
Originally, Yan Lingjiao was in a good mood, but when Liang mentioned this again, she couldn't help but think of Qiu Renjiu, and naturally thought of her father, and the look on her face began to be a little low.
"Liangyou, you, you're really ignorant." The cautious Liangyuan was the first to find out that something was wrong, and he stopped his sister and said.
"What, I didn't say anything wrong." After looking at it casually, she saw the unnatural expression on Yan Lingjiao's face, and then she realized that when she mentioned the enemy Jiu, it was equivalent to inadvertently mentioning Yan Lingjiao's father.
Liang said anxiously: "Sister Ling Jiao, I didn't mean to mention it. ”
"It's okay, good again." Yan Lingjiao barely showed a smile.
"Aren't you all down?" Wu Qizhe clenched Yan Lingjiao's plain white hand: "Promise me, don't worry about this matter." ”
"Hmm." Yan Lingjiao showed a bright smile, her man's words were naturally worth ten sentences from others.
Zhu Zhiyi was curious, and wanted to ask, but when she saw Yan Lingjiao's appearance, she obviously thought of something sad, she didn't want to ask, so she whispered a few words to Miao Qiao.
After learning about Yan Lingjiao's misfortune, the only bit of unhappiness in Zhu Zhiyi's heart disappeared, and she was more sympathetic and regretful to Yan Lingjiao.
As for why she was suddenly unhappy, this is naturally because of Wu Qizhe, Wu Qizhe has always been the most outstanding figure of the younger generation in the Imperial Spirit Regiment, coupled with his impeccable appearance, excellent cultivation and knowledge, and the identity of the heir of the Imperial Spirit Regiment, he can be described as the prince charming among many girls.
Although Zhu Zhiyi can't say that she loves Wu Qizhe, she definitely has a good impression, so when she learned the news that Wu Qizhe fell off a cliff and died half a year ago, she was sad in private for a while.
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