"Sister Jiajia, happy girl! I'm coming to see you!"

Jia Jia, who had been sluggish for a long time, rubbed her face, squeezed out a smile, and went out with Huanxi to greet Zhao Yougen.

Still the way he remembers, Zhao Yougen hasn't changed much, grinning, a mouthful of white teeth, shining in the sun.

"Yes...... Brother Yougen!" Jia Jia held back for a long time, and finally called out the name.

Zhao Yougen greeted Huanxi, then walked towards Jia Jia, stopped about three steps away from her, and looked her up and down.

Jia Jia only felt that his gaze was like an X-ray, and she was uncomfortable and didn't dare to look up at him.

When this scene reached Zhao Yougen's eyes, it became a little girl, and she was as shy as before, and she didn't dare to look at him.

After looking Jia Jia up and down, Zhao Yougen spoke, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied: "Sister Jia Jia, why are you so small?"

"Hey, hey! I'm ...... I'm small!" The head hung lower, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"The skin is too white, the person is too thin!" Zhao Yougen said two more things that he was not satisfied with, took out two red beaded flowers from the storage bag, and handed them to Jia Jia, "Oh, this looks good to wear!"

"No...... No need!" Jia Jia was frightened, jumped to her feet, and screamed. Joke how dare she accept the flowers he gave will cause a misunderstanding! Although this misunderstanding has been there for a long time, she really doesn't want to let the misunderstanding go any further.

The voice was too sharp, causing Zhao Yougen to frown for a while, and couldn't help but say, put the bead flower on her head, looked at it, the gray clothes and red flowers, finally satisfied, and nodded: "I think it's still so good!" turned his head and continued to talk to Huanxi.

Jia Jia took a few deep breaths, resisted the urge to take down the bead flower, sorted out the rhetoric, finally thought of a euphemistic statement, and was about to speak, Zhao Yougen patted his head and yelled: "Oops, I almost forgot to tell Senior Sister Liu, I'll leave first, and I'll come to you next time!"

Zhao Yougen said that, and then walked like a fly, striding away!

Seeing Jia Jia's relieved appearance, Huanxi felt very strange and puzzled: "Jia Jia, have you changed your mind?"

Jia Jia only felt that the five thunders were on the top, and she wanted to cry without tears: joy, she has never been on her mind, where did she change her mind!

Fortunately, Zhao Yougen only came to them once, and he didn't appear again.

Jia Jia re-lived the life of the martial arts arena, the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, and his own yard.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

At the age of eleven, she practiced qi at the sixth level, this speed can be said to be quite good, and she knew in her heart that this was mainly due to her epiphany, which directly advanced to the fourth level of qi refining. The fourth layer of qi refining can walk sideways on Qingxin Peak, and it is precisely because of this kind of cultivation that no one comes to her trouble, otherwise just solving the trouble will be enough for her to be busy.

"Lian Jiajia, are you free now?" When she was taking the moon sitting, the deacon who was familiar with Jiajia stopped her and smiled at her very politely.

Jia Jia had a good relationship with this deacon, but it was not so good that she ran around for him, and after thinking about it, she said, "What do you say first?"

"Oops! Actually, it was the Tiangong Workshop under Fangcai Mountain that sent a batch of new clothes, which were the clothes that Senior Sister Lin Xuan, a disciple of Wei Zhenren of Luoyang Peak, wanted, I couldn't run away, so I asked if you were free?" The deacon scratched his ears and smiled a little uncomfortably, since Jia Jia advanced to the sixth layer of Qi training, the deacon often felt a little restrained when talking to her, this Jia Jia can understand, the same Qi practice six layers, one is eleven years old, and the other is over sixty, in between, there will always be some pimples in the hearts of the parties.

"I don't know what Wei Zhen's name is?" Jia Jia thought about it and couldn't help but ask again.

"Wei Zhenren's single name is a detective, do you know?"

"No, I don't know!" Jia Jia shook her head, there was no mention in the original book that there was a real person surnamed Wei on Luoyang Peak, and Jia Jia just asked, it was just one more move.

I was stunned for a while, but I laughed.

She figured out one thing. The dignified Kunlun, inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, leading the right path, how can it be written with a pen in the original book. When talking about real characters, she is always used to automatically looking for descriptions in the original book, which is also a persistence. Even if it is just one person, how can it be rendered by the author with a little pen and ink, just like the original book wrote countless anecdotes of Xiao Lixue's travels, but it is only a passing mention of the towering Kunlun, and the Kunlun brought by this pen feels unfathomable when she is immersed, and it is by no means the word "towering" can be described.

Thinking of this, her determination to pursue the Tao has actually reached a higher level, and the road ahead is vast, and there are countless wonders waiting for her to explore.

"Okay! I'll make this trip for you today, and you tell me where that senior sister lives!" Seeing that Jia Jia was stunned, the deacon originally thought that she would refuse, but she didn't think that she would agree, and smiled happily for a while: "That senior sister is in Xiuyuan just north of Luoyang Peak, you can find out as soon as you ask!"

Sunset Peak.

Walking to the north, you can see a bright color hidden in the green mountains and clouds in the distance, and that is Xiuyuan.

Xiu Yuan, take the meaning of the beautiful garden. Flowers bloom all year round, colorful butterflies fly, it is a great wonder of the sunset peak.

Approaching the show garden, you can see beautiful women coming in and out, gorgeously dressed, silk and satin, beaded hairpins, it is really a good luxury dress.

Jia Jia walked to the gate of Xiuyuan, but it was very conspicuous, and only the gray clothes she wore were full of splendour, and the monks in the past also looked back at her from time to time.

Jia Jia didn't care at all, and called a woman in a yellow Luo skirt who passed by: "This, uh, senior sister!" Jia Jia considered the words for a while, and then asked: "I came to deliver clothes to Senior Sister Lin Xuan on behalf of Deacon Qingxinfeng, I don't know which one is Senior Sister Lin Xuan?"

"Yo!" The woman laughed coquettishly, covered her cherry lips, and raised her little finger slightly, "You are here to find Lin Xuan, she bought clothes again?" Sure enough, the more shameless this person is, the better!" Her voice was not low, and her pitch was high, and as soon as she shouted, the surrounding female monks invariably looked at a woman in a purple palace dress.

Now, there is no need for her to say, Jia Jia also knows which one is Lin Xuan. The man didn't look back, ignored the woman, and just asked, "What are you looking for me?"

The voice is sweet, and the tone of the last word is very short, and when you listen to it, there is a bit of coquettish taste in it, and the bones of those who listen to it are crispy. Jia Jia glanced at the two male monks around her, but saw that they both had an ambiguous smile on their faces, exhaled lightly, and walked towards Lin Xuan: "Senior sister's clothes have arrived, I sent them to you!"

The moment she saw her, Jia Jia was also a little stunned, this is a beauty, there is no doubt that she is not inferior to Xiao Lixue, her head is full of beads, it is not cumbersome, but it makes her whole person look more gorgeous, a jade neck, like condensation, the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, the phoenix eyes are charming, Jia Jia only thinks that she is completely a lover.

"Give me the things, you can go!" Lin Xuan said coldly, never looking at Jia Jia for half a minute from beginning to end.

Jia Jia handed her the clothes as she said, and Lin Xuan accepted them without looking at them carefully.

When she walked past the woman in yellow, the woman raised her eyebrows at Jia Jia and pulled her aside: "Hehe, do you see it, she is Wei Zhenren's Ding Furnace, she looks beautiful, but it's a pity that she is shameless!"

Jia Jia was curious, but she also felt that it was not good to gossip behind her back, not to mention that it was still so close, so she said "hehe", which was a response.

Jia Jia's original idea was not to treat her, presumably she had nothing to say, but who expected this woman to continue: "When Wei Zhenren originally accepted her, she just saw that she had good qualifications and was really cultivated as a disciple, but who would have thought that she would take advantage of the fact that when the real person went mad, it became a good thing to seduce the real person." The real person was very heartbroken when he woke up, but he didn't want to ruin her. Who would have thought that she would be willing to fall, and actually went to the Hehuan Sect to steal any cultivation exercises, how could anyone practice this exercise, this cultivation, the good double spirit root not only became the five spirit roots, but it was uncomfortable to leave the man on this day. Taking advantage of Wei Zhenren's absence, he even messed around with several disciples and was arrested. Wei Zhenren was soft-hearted, and he didn't expel her from the division, but he just sent her to Xiuyuan, but he still couldn't control himself, look, these two men have something to do with her, not only these two, but several, this man, send them here, how can there be no reason not to?"

"No...... No!" Jia Jia was speechless, "Maybe it's a rumor!"

"We wouldn't have believed it before, but if we hadn't seen it with our own eyes......"

"That's enough! I just can't leave a man for a day, so what?" Lin Xuan turned around, sneered twice, and hooked his fingers at the two monks, who smiled ambiguously, walked towards her, and hugged her left and right. Lin Xuan glanced at her defiantly, "What's the matter with you?"

"I just can't get used to seeing you like that, doing such a thing by yourself, and having a sad face all day long, who is the bitter gourd looking like?" The woman in yellow pushed Jia Jia away and walked in front of Lin Xuan, with her hands on her waist.

Jia Jia slapped her head heavily and said secretly: At this time, she was still thinking about it! There was no other reason, she just thought of a god metaphor from Mr. Lu Xun: living like a compass with thin feet. I feel that this woman's appearance at the moment is very consistent with this description.

"That's better than some people take off their clothes and no one wants them!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, her chin high. The word "cold and noble" flashed through Jia Jia's mind.

"You're talking nonsense!" The woman in yellow stared at Lin Xuan with her eyes wide open.

"Then let's try it!"

......

Jia Jia automatically completed her words: Everyone took off their clothes and stood together to see if anyone wanted it!

She only felt that there was a group of crows flying through the air "Prapura"! The monks were arguing like this, it was the first time she had seen it, even Qingxin Peak did not have such a scene, and Luoyang Peak actually appeared, it seemed that she was still half a fuse.

Dog blood is really indispensable!

ps: Happy weekend everyone!^-^ tomorrow I used a scheduled release, 19 o'clock!

I just came back from school, and my home has to be connected to the Internet on Monday, and the keyboard in the Internet café is really ...... I just knocked it, and two buttons actually fell out, and I quickly installed it back, I didn't break it, really!