"Don't let the streamer of your magic weapon be too strong, who can't see the people on the first grade?"

"You've got a good one?!"

Tong Ziyi's jaw was about to fall off in shock.

"Otherwise, how do you think it is possible to stay in the ink altar with the identity of the beggar gang?"

"What crime did the beggars commit, and they were looked down upon like this?" Tong Ziyi was puzzled.

"Famous families have inner and outer courts, but the beggars do not, they are all people who have no family background, like you said, beggars. Zhong Ci looked at her and smiled bitterly.

Tong Ziyi held his head and shook his head: "How can this be? You are a genius! You and I are about the same age as you can cultivate to a high level, what does it matter about your life experience?"

Zhong Ci looked at the little child in front of him who didn't know the suffering of the world, stared at the moon with his head in his hand, and talked to himself.

The light of the moon soaked her already creamy complexion, translucent and white, adding a bit of astonishment to her already delicate appearance.

Zhong Ci pointed to the dagger in her arms and asked, "You can have this kind of magic weapon, it must not be a three-way sect." ”

"I've said it all, what's important about my background? I'm not mediocre yet, and I can't even form the most basic magic circles. ”

Zhong Ci was amused by her words: "What's so difficult about the magic circle?"

After speaking, Zhong Ci picked up a bamboo pole and drew a circle on the ground, and added a few more charms, and suddenly it lit up with green light, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Tong Ziyi looked fascinated: "This ...... Your circle is as simple as that?"

"If I didn't cover it up with you, I wouldn't have used a bamboo pole. ”

Tong Ziyi was frightened by him again: "How is it possible!

"The beggars don't need magic weapons. Zhong Ci waved his hand and collected the magic circle, and the courtyard was only illuminated by moonlight.

Tong Ziyi was frightened in a daze, and finally took out the dagger in her arms, the dagger was faint, and it was covered up by her writing Gu.

But the people on the first grade can still see that she must form a magic circle tonight to cover the streamer, otherwise there are so many people in the ink altar, it is inevitable that no one will recognize it.

Zhong Ci said on the side: "The spirit of the magic weapon is to deny the ...... of the Lord."

Before Zhong Ci finished speaking, he saw a silver light appear on Tong Ziyi's body, reflecting the white robe of the palace sect even more fairy, and he was one with her.

it?

Is this called mediocre qualifications?

Feng Shui took turns, and Zhong Ci was frightened by her: "No...... I said you...... Didn't anyone tell you how to knot the circle?"

Tong Ziyi looked at the absence of a streamer on the magic weapon, scratched her head and became embarrassed: "Hmm." ”

You're a shy fart!

Zhong Ci swallowed his saliva, a little at a loss, and finally stabilized his mind: "Which sect of kung fu do you cultivate?"

At first, Zhong Ci thought she was an auxiliary monk, but she didn't expect that the magic weapon was actually a damage system......

"What's wrong with you?!" Zhong Ci saw that her body was really angry, and her head was buzzing.

Tong Ziyi actually didn't know why, frowning but feeling bitter in her heart, she asked, "I seem to be ...... Spiritual sense is not low...... Isn't it. ”

Zhong Ci glanced at her: "Nonsense." ”

Tong Ziyi's chest suddenly became stuffy, and her body trembled slightly: "I'm not useless, am I ......?"

Zhong Ci finally realized that she was not in the right mood, stretched out his hand but didn't know where to put it, and finally patted her on the shoulder: "You...... It's amazing......"

So why don't they want me, why don't they like me, why ...... They are all scolding me.

Tong Ziyi covered his ears and shrunk into a ball, as if he had been thrown out of the high wall door.

She couldn't help but fall into the memories, the endless blackness, the fear that she couldn't extricate herself from......

"Ning Miao! look!"

Zhong Ci squatted on the ground and hugged her, waving his free hand to the sky.

Aurora!

The light was so brilliant that it dispelled her gloom.

At that moment, the depths of her heart were filled with a warm current that she didn't know, which saved her.

Tong Ziyi's eyes filled with tears in an instant, reflecting the colorful aurora in front of her.

Zhong Ci patted her on the back and said, "Ning Miao, don't be bound by these things, you will be the one who stands in the light." ”

Tong Ziyi stared at him with teary eyes, and suddenly got into his arms and cried stormly.

In fact, at that time, she didn't understand what Zhong Ci meant, she only knew that the person in front of her could be used for her to curl up and hide.