Sister Zhengdao and Sick Seedlings (2)

At the foot of the long right mountain.

It's a city in the clouds.

This time, the enrollment of various schools was held in Cloudsdale.

For a time, a steady stream of people poured into the city.

There are immortal cultivators who fly with an imperial sword and have an extraordinary temperament, as well as ordinary mortals who have a bunch of luggage and are full of spirit to come to learn from their masters.

Unlike the crowd outside, in the dark and dark alleys, in addition to the foul-smelling dirty water, only the young men in gray robes and a few fierce and smiling beggars remained.

The beaten boy with bruises and messy hair clung to the buns in his arms, and when he stared at the beggars with cold eyes and a tense face, he looked very sad and terrifying.

"Big brother, this kid is really resistant to beating!"

"This alley is our territory, you stole our buns, why don't you hand them over quickly!"

"If you don't hand it over, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

.......

The young man clenched his teeth, and finally took advantage of their inattention, and directly stuffed the dusty bun into his mouth, and when the beggars saw it, they were immediately angry and kicked it up—

It took a lot of strength to kick this one.

The boy is too young, and he looks only fifteen, where can he get this kick, and most of the buns in his hand are left and get out directly.

After those beggars were completely enraged, they were not interested in taking care of the half of the bun first, and they kept waving their fists at the young man.

Alleys in the dark.

A woman in a white veil is standing there quietly, although she can't see her face clearly under the veil, but her whole body is noble, and the skirt blows up with the wind, opening and closing, graceful and graceful, not like a mortal.

"This is Shen Qingyu?" Qu Yan asked in her consciousness.

System 2411 quickly replied: "Miss Qu, after testing, he is a 100% match with the target person. ”

Qu Yan nodded in response.

When the beggar over there had a good time, picked up the buns and left the alley, he revealed his figure.

Shen Qing lay on the ground coyly.

There were footprints and blood stains all over his body, his wrists rubbed on the ground for a long time, and he was drenched in blood, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes were half-closed and lowered, and he didn't know where he was looking, his eyes were gray, as if he was dead.

Suddenly.

He heard a very light footsteps, and stopped in front of him, thinking that the beggars had come back and gone out.

But he didn't want to, but a hand holding a bun broke straight into his sight.

The man's cuffs were embroidered with elegant orchids, and the five fingers were like peeling onions, and the buns were also clean, looking very soft, not like what he had eaten before, hard, and covered with dust.....

A crisp and soft voice sounded above him:

"Fortunately, do you need help?"

Shen Qingyu raised his head in a daze, and his gaze slowly moved up along the pink lotus blooming at the hem of the person's clothes, and finally fixed on a pair of smiling eyes.

After the two looked at each other, the man raised his eyebrows at him slightly, and said softly, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Shen Qingyu tentatively stretched out his hand.

Seeing that the man was still smiling, without any anger or teasing, he quickly took the bun over, as if he was afraid that she would rob him, and stuffed the bun into his mouth.

Look, it's like I've been hungry for a long time.

Qu Yan quietly watched him eat the bun quickly, and then successfully choked, and then intimately took out the water bladder from the Qiankun bag and handed it over, smiling from beginning to end, looking very gentle.

Only System 2411 knew she had other ideas.

Although the first two planes were not with Miss Qu, they followed up in real time, and they could know Miss Qu's usual attitude, once they showed this false and polite smile, they must be hiding bad.

System 2411 was right.

Qu Yan wanted to gain Shen Qingyu's favorability first, and then coax the other party to sign up for the assessment in other sects, in addition to the Qingyu faction, the most famous one in the immortal cultivation world was the Pure Yang Hall, and it was not bad to coax him to that sect.

"Who are you....." After Shen Qingyu drank the water, his dry voice was much more comfortable, but it was still weak.

"My name is Dong Yuan, and I am a disciple of the Pure Yang Hall." Qu Yan's smile deepened, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she was born with a drunken desire.

There was a sudden itch in his throat, it must be that he had a cough disease again, Shen Qingyu hurriedly pressed his fingers on his lips, and after coughing a few times, his voice returned to dryness: "Why do you want to help me." ”

The woman in the white dress had an elegant temperament, and when she heard this, she raised her hand and touched his head, and said softly: "Seeing each other is fate, I am surprised to see your bones, you are a genius in cultivating immortals, this time Chunyang Hall enrollment, I am looking forward to you becoming my junior brother." ”