In the west house of Lanruo Temple, Ji Yuxuan heard the sound of the piano and saw that Ji Shaoyu didn't come back, so she wanted to go out and have a look. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Ning Caichen standing outside with a short blade in his hand.
Just now, Ning Caichen was reading at night in the room by the lamp while peeling fruit. He heard a beautiful sound of the piano and thought it was Ji Yuxuan playing the piano. Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the west house, the sound came from outside. Just as he was about to leave, Ji Yuxuan opened the door and came out.
Ji Yuxuan did not put on the gauze at this time, so when Ning Caichen saw Ji Yuxuan's face, he felt as if he had lost three souls and seven souls. He almost forgot his name, as if there was only that white streak left in the world. figure.
With Ji Yuxuan's appearance and temperament, she has seen too many eyes similar to Ning Caichen's, and there are even many who are not as good as him. Ji Yuxuan's impression of Ning Caichen was pretty good, and Ning Caichen's eyes were clear, and he was just stunned for a moment after a startled glance. But despite this, Ji Yuxuan still didn't like such a look. She frowned slightly and turned her head sideways. Ning Caichen seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with some embarrassment and shyness on his face. He pretended to look at the night, walked towards Ji Yuxuan and asked , "Miss Ji, haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
Ji Yuxuan nodded lightly and walked out.
Ning Caichen looked at the house next to Ji Yuxuan, but saw Ji Shaoyu and no light, so he asked, "Is Brother Ji asleep?"
Ji Yuxuan shook her head and said, "He's out."
Autumn water is like sacred jade, like bones, hibiscus is like face and willows are like eyebrows. The beauty of the flower and moon is the beauty of the country, and the skin of ice and snow is unparalleled in beauty. With the beauty by his side, Ning Caichen still had the inclination to go out and guessed, "Maybe the person playing the piano is Brother Ji."
In Ji Yuxuan's memory, Ji Shaoyu also learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Ji Yuxuan was not Ning Caichen. She heard it more clearly, and the sound of the piano was accompanied by a female voice humming, so she wanted to go out and have a look.
Seeing that Ji Yuxuan didn't answer him, Ning Caichen said again, "Why don't we go find Brother Ji together?" At this time, Ning Caichen was no longer in the mood to sleep.
Ji Yuxuan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!"
Ji Shaoyu and Yan Chixia have both gone out. Let Ning Caichen, a weak scholar with no strength, stay here, or let him run around alone and encounter one or two monsters. He has ten lives. Not enough. Ji Yuxuan would not let him die in vain, so she agreed to him.
As soon as Ji Yuxuan and Ning Caichen walked out of Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia rushed back all the way. Ning Caichen and Ji Yuxuan were nowhere to be seen in Lanruo Temple, and she thought, "Oh no." Although Ji Yuxuan has the cultivation level of the early stage of refining the gods, the cultivation level of the thousand-year tree demon is higher than that of Yan Chixia. If Ji Yuxuan and Ning Caichen encounter the thousand-year tree demon outside, it will definitely be very bad.
Yan Chixia no longer hesitated and immediately flew towards the water dwelling Yujian to the north of Lanruo Temple. Yan Chixia must inform Ji Shaoyu about the matter and ask Ji Shaoyu to look for the two of them together. Moreover, Yan Chixia is also worried that Ji Shaoyu, a young man with strong blood, will be deceived by those beautiful female ghosts. Although he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of just in case.
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Living in the water on the lake, there are only Ji Shaoyu and Nie Xiaoqian, but one is a human and the other is a ghost.
"If you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me. Maybe I can help you." Ji Shaoyu was not testing her, but really wanted to help her and help her escape from the control of the thousand-year-old tree demon.
"Xiaoqian appreciates the kindness of the young master." Nie Xiaoqian continued to play the strings, waving her long sleeves, white clothes flying, and the clear shadow was sultry. She rejected Ji Shaoyu's kindness, or said she didn't believe Ji Shaoyu could help her.
"Xiaoqian is your name?"
"My surname is Nie and my name is Xiaoqian. Do you know the name of the young master?" Nie Xiaoqian stood up and saluted Ji Shaoyu and asked. She was born in a scholarly family, so she knew books and etiquette, and was good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
At this time, Ji Shaoyu also saw her whole face clearly. Her bare jade feet were reflected in the flowing clouds, and her feet were as thin as bamboo shoots, looking like daylight, extremely beautiful. A ribbon bound her slender waist, making her slim and delicate even more slim. I feel pity for the two completely different styles of purity and femininity appearing in one person. She doesn't look like a female ghost, but like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. Ji Shaoyu replied, "My name is Ji Shaoyu."
Ji Shaoyu's aura was restrained, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power. Nie Xiaoqian did not know the ancient god's bloodline, but it was certain that Ji Shaoyu was not a demon clan. He guessed, "The young master has a graceful demeanor, like a jade tree in the wind, and his eyes are different from ordinary people. He must not be a monster." Ordinary people?"
"Well! If you have any difficulties, I can help you." This was the second time Ji Shaoyu asked her. It wasn't that Ji Shaoyu refused to tell her the truth, but that he was afraid that she would be jealous of him, or that it might spread to the ears of the thousand-year-old tree demon. , scared him away, where will Ji Shaoyu go to complete the task of the devil's contract
In the dead of night, the sky is as quiet as water, and I lean on the railing. The breeze secretly carries the fragrance, and the mandarin ducks are playing under the jealous white lotus. The Zhulou Painting Pavilion is there every year, and the beauty changes. The bright moon in the sky is reunited again, and it seems that it is difficult to fall asleep in a single quilt and alone on the pillow.
"Xiaoqian's life is hard, so I don't need you to worry about it... It's just that the night is long, and Xiaoqian feels a little cold. I hope you will take pity on me and give me some warmth." Nie Xiaoqian did not take Ji Shaoyu's words to heart, and only regarded Ji Shaoyu as a worldly person. The powerful disciple walked to Ji Shaoyu's side with light steps. He placed his slender and white jade hands on Ji Shaoyu's shoulders, and his head seemed to be leaning on Ji Shaoyu's arms.
Ji Shaoyu took a step back. Because of his past life, although Ji Shaoyu couldn't bear to hurt beautiful women, it didn't mean that Ji Shaoyu would lust after a beautiful woman if she threw herself into his arms. Although she didn't know why Ning Caichen, who was supposed to appear here, hadn't come yet, Ji Shaoyu knew that Nie Xiaoqian was definitely not devoted to herself when she did this. The wind blew through her hair, her clothes fluttered, and there was a trace of murderous intent in her heart-stirring eyes.
Unexpectedly, he would end up with the same fate as Ning Caichen who was supposed to be here. He was used as a target of seduction by Nie Xiaoqian. If he were an ordinary person and fell in love with her, there would only be one outcome, which would be to be sucked dry by the thousand-year-old tree demon. The essence turned into a mummy.
Although Nie Xiaoqian died less than two years ago, her cultivation was in the late stage of refining energy and becoming a god, so she was extremely talented. In addition, the yin energy in Lanruo Temple is extremely heavy, and with the help of the thousand-year-old tree demon, it only takes two years of cultivation, which is comparable to ten years of cultivation by others.
Seeing that Ji Shaoyu was unmoved and still so calm, Nie Xiaoqian was a little surprised. At the same time, she was about to use magic to hypnotize Ji Shaoyu. Suddenly she noticed that Yan Chixia's spiritual power was approaching quickly. She was startled and spit out the scent to Ji Shaoyu. It was Mi Yan who could hypnotize him. He didn't look at Ji Shaoyu again and flew away in a hurry.