Here, Qingjiu and Zheng Mianwangfan left.

Standing under a stone bridge, Wangfan watched the people coming and going on the bridge, and looked back at Qingjiu and Zheng Mian for a while, and asked softly.

"If we lose the help of the giant pine, how are we going to find Qianxing'er."

Wangfan is a very strange person, sometimes indifferent when he speaks, sometimes approachable, especially in the face of Qingjiu, for some reason there is still a little dead face.

Qingjiu has never had a good face for these inexplicable people, although this kid is good-looking.

But the mind is deep, and there is always calculation in the depths of those eyes full of smiles.

She glanced sideways at him and said coldly:

"You ask me? You don't have a brain. ”

As the words fell, she pulled out the handkerchief from her bosom.

Wangfan looked at Qingjiu with helplessness on his face, pretending to be hurt.

"Wine girl, that's too ...... Sharp. ”

At this time, Zheng Mian on the side, seeing that time was slowly passing in the idle actions of several people, he finally spoke.

"We are still following the meaning of the dart, and gradually investigating the restaurant and medical hall, it has been delayed for some time, we had better act immediately."

Qingjiu adheres to the principle of treating everyone equally, and also glanced at Zheng Mian lazily, and said neatly.

"You don't have a brain?"

"......" Zheng Mian.

"......" Wangfan.

Under the wordless gaze of the two, Qingjiu opened the handkerchief he took out.

I saw a strand of green silk wrapped in a pink silk handkerchief.

Qingjiu pinched the green silk with his index finger and middle finger, and then pinched it with both hands, and his mouth was also full of words.

With the change of the movements in his hand, the wisps of green silk slowly floated up, and then a formation appeared in the air where the green wine was.

"Thousand Miles Tracking? The Qingjiu girl is really a talisman master, the first time she saw the seal, and the spell casting was a simple female talisman master. ”

Wangfan looked at the scene in front of him and said with some surprise.

There was a little surprise in his eyebrows, and his gaze towards Qingjiu was also inquiring.

“……”

Qingjiu didn't say anything about Wangfan's words, but just looked at the red thread that appeared from the hair in the air.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then he looked at the two people on the side and said.

"Let's go."

Without waiting for the two to talk, Qingjiu took the lead in walking forward with the green silk.

Zheng Mian and Wangfan glanced at each other again, and they both saw the emotion of appreciation in each other's eyes.

I have to say that at Qingjiu's age, the things and mind she knows are beyond people's reach.

The temper is a little weird.

The two thought to themselves.

The three of them walked all the way through the street, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the wisp of green silk wrapped in the red thread finally stopped at a doorway.

Slowly turned into a wisp of smoke and looked in the direction of the second floor.

Wangfan looked at the building in front of him and opened his mouth with some surprise.

"Here?" ，

Zheng Mian's honest face changed slightly, his eyes moved, his thin lips slowly squirmed, and he spit out a few words with difficulty.

"Yichun Temple."

And the green wine around them did not have the twisting of the two men, watching Yan Qing's light veil flying, purple and red, full of fireworks and alleys.

His eyes narrowed, he was interested, and without saying a word, he raised his feet and walked in.

"Wait, Wine Girl."

Seeing that Qingjiu was about to leave, Wangfan and Zheng Mian's faces changed and hurriedly spoke to stop them.

I thought that it would be impossible to listen to Qingjiu's temperament, but I didn't expect to see Qingjiu's feet turn around and walk to the side.

The two looked confused and didn't know why.

"This ......"

Again, without waiting for the two to react, they saw that not far away, Qingjiu walked to a hidden place, took out something from the space, and waved his hand.

When she walked towards the two of them again, she was already a young man.

I saw that he was dressed in white, with snow-white skin, ebony black pupils, a tall and heroic nose, and attractive red lips. A beautiful black hair was tied up high.

Handsome and extraordinary, the wind is on the sleeves, the slender and fair-skinned hand holds a fan, and the corners of the mouth are lightly hooked and indescribably frivolous.

If it weren't for the cold dust that I had just seen in her women's clothes, I wouldn't have dared to believe that the heroic young man in front of me was actually that cold woman.

"Wine girl, what are you?" Looking at the woman dressing up, Wangfan looked at her and opened her mouth with some puzzlement.

Qingjiu squinted at him, shook the folding fan in his hand, and replied silently, "Of course, this kind of place is still more popular." ”

In a word, Wangfan on the side opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

"The wine girl seems to be very familiar with this kind of place."

Wangfan said teasingly.

Qingjiu had already ignored him at this time, and walked at the door and knocked on the closed door.

After a few knocks, a few people waited for a while before the closed wooden door slowly opened a crack.

I saw a disheveled woman, squinting through the crack in the door lazily, and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's not open yet, if you want to have fun, come here at night."

Wangfan and Zheng Mian, who were originally following Qingjiu, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this.

At the same time, I thought of the fact that Qingsi had just tracked down here and dissipated, and I was a little worried for a while.

I saw Qingjiu gently put the fan in the door that the girl was about to close.

"Girl, I don't have any other meaning, just come to listen to a song, I'm going to leave in the evening, I heard someone say that this is a good place, just come and see, girl, you look accommodating"

Saying that, Qingjiu tilted his head slightly, and when he saw the purse on Wangfan's waist, he raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he reached out and untied his purse and handed it to the woman in the door.

As soon as the woman saw what Qingjiu handed over, her eyes lit up in an instant, and she looked up at Qingjiu and Wang Fan Zheng Mian behind him, and they became even brighter in an instant.

"Oh, you can be accommodating, you can be accommodating, where did you come from such a handsome son, come in quickly."

After receiving the purse handed over by Qingjiu, the woman opened the door in an instant, grabbed Qingjiu's arm, and beckoned the three of them to go.

Qingjiu smiled indifferently, folded the fan in his hand and picked up the woman's chin, lowered his eyes and bent his eyebrows and asked her with a smile, "You won't embarrass the girl." ”

The woman obviously didn't expect Qingjiu's movements to be so bold, and for a while, she looked at Qingjiu's eyes with affection, and her body was directly attached to Qingjiu's arm, and she muttered softly.

"How can I be embarrassed when my son comes, besides, I have a project in Yichun Building during the day."

Qingjiu wrapped one hand around her waist and chuckled and said, "It couldn't be better." ”

Then Qingjiu and the woman walked inside.

And behind him, Wang Fan looked at the scene in front of him with a blank and somewhat puzzled face, and even Zheng Mian, who was dark-faced, was also crimson and embarrassed.

Qingjiu, who had walked in for a while, saw that there was no movement behind him, turned his head to the two behind him and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't come in yet." ”

When the two walked in, they saw a stage in the center of the spacious space, and above it was a group of women dressed in tulle and with good figures, wearing veils and dancing fiercely.

And under the stage is a man sitting at the table, with hot eyes,

"It's a coincidence that Childe came, we came here yesterday with a good product, and we will just bring it out to show it first, and the performance will officially start in the evening, and then the highest bidder will be able to share a night of joy with the beauty."

Listening to the flattering words in his ear, Qingjiu held a folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, and smiled lightly.