Chapter 3: Help

Following.

Jing Yuetao was woken up early in the morning.

When she finished washing, the whole courtyard was silent, and she was the only one left.

Just now, those people were chattering, saying that today in the main peak square, the third senior brother would announce the result in front of everyone!

Gee......

The row of senior brothers and sisters is full!

Jing Yuetao was wearing the disciple uniform of the Dao Pavilion, and left the courtyard unhurriedly and walked towards the main peak.

O these people!

The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.

The main peak forbade Edgeworth, and she came to the main peak and fell, climbing the stairs.

This bluestone road winds its way, with lush greenery growing on the left wall and a stone brick guardrail on the right, with lotus stone carvings carved on the top.

After walking a few steps, Jing Yuetao saw a person in front of her walking slowly.

It was a young man, tall and tall, dressed in a blue robe, with black hair hanging down his back.

Just looking at the back, it makes people think that he must be a beautiful man!

But...... Looking at the other party's grinding posture, it seems that he is deliberately procrastinating.

From a distance of several meters, you can feel the strong reluctance in his heart.

Now the disciples of the entire sect are pouring into the square like crazy, and this person refuses to go up, which is really weird.

It's all here, and it's not like a death story to watch the excitement!

Soon, Jing Yuetao walked side by side with the man.

She casually glanced sideways.

He wears a blue jade-inlaid hair crown and a tasseled jade pendant around his waist, which is commensurate with the blue robe.

The facial features are like carvings, a pair of eyes are deep and clear, and under the straight nose bridge, there are a pair of thin lips that are slightly pursed.

The whole person is personable, as if walking out of a painting.

It's just that, for some reason, he exudes strong worry and dissatisfaction all over his body.

Jing Yuetao's mind inadvertently appeared the roommates' evaluation of the senior brother.

Xuan Xuan is like a morning glow, like a spring moon willow.

Thanks to Jing Yuetao, who has been pressed by them for a hundred years, she can maintain a calm expression at this moment.

She thought about it, this person looked outstanding, and it was very likely that she knew the senior brother!

Jing Yuetao leaned closer to the other party and asked politely: "This ...... Senior brother, do you know Senior Brother? ”

In the hundred years since she entered the Xuantian Sect, not only did she not know the senior brother, but she had never seen it.

However, it is not surprising that the senior brother is a sword cultivator, and his activity trajectory has never included the Instrument Dao Pavilion.

To her, the distant is like a myth.

The man's eyes flickered, he looked at her, looked ahead and walked slowly, and said slowly:

"Yes, what's the matter with you?"

Jing Yuetao replied: "I want to see him in private, and I have something to ask for." ”

The other party immediately looked at her with suspicious eyes, as if to say:

You are a disciple of the foundation building period, and you can't fight with the senior brother Baganzi, right?

Jing Yuetao hurriedly raised her hand to cover her lips and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to draw lots?" ”

When it came to drawing lots, the man immediately became interested, and his raised foot was also retracted, staring at her with seven points of doubt and three points of expectation in his eyes:

"Did you catch a heart?"

"Yes!"

Jing Yuetao nodded hurriedly, exposed half of the note with red hearts in the storage bag, and hurriedly put it back.

He nodded slightly, obviously relieved, and asked cautiously:

"This senior sister, do you want to be his fellow Daoist when you are looking for Senior Brother?"

Jing Yuetao didn't think much about his reaction, she just felt that this person might really know the senior brother.

After a moment's hesitation, she replied:

"It's a little bit of a thought, but first, I don't know the senior brother, and secondly, I never dream, especially daydreaming! So just wanted to ask him for a favor. ”

The man's eyes immediately lit up, his attitude was inexplicably eager, and he asked with a smile:

"How can you help?"

"I want a clean and independent place to live, just me."

"It's as simple as that?"

"Hmm." Jing Yuetao nodded.

He touched his chin and said in a consultative tone:

"Otherwise, I'll help you do this, how about you give me the piece of paper with red hearts?"