"Meow..."
"Hiss..."
The kitten and snake at Qi Ying's feet showed no reaction except for meowing again. On the contrary, under the red stage, each of the teenagers who were testing their own martial arts burst out with a force that was not weak. The powerful martial arts skills collided together and exploded like brilliant fireworks.
"Haha! What a powerful martial spirit skill!"
"'Burning Needle'! Such a fast attack, even faster than their martial arts skills!"
The teenagers were filled with joy again. Their performance was all as expected, even a little better. Of course they were very happy. When they saw Qi Ying's two martial arts spirits on the red stage shouting weakly, they burst into laughter, with ridicule on their faces.
"Roar!"
A giant golden lion roared angrily, and the two martial spirits at Qi Ying's feet all trembled!
"Ah."
Qi Ying dismissed the two embarrassing martial arts spirits, smiled bitterly, shook his head and walked off the red stage.
“…”
After a brief silence, the whole place became completely noisy.
Ji Yingou still had an unpredictable expression on his face, staring at the back of Qi Ying who walked out in despair; Ji Luoxue lightly covered her mouth with a look of shock; Qi Yiwu's smile was completely frozen, and the whole portrait He aged several years in an instant; Qi Shun opened his mouth and moved his lips at Qi Ying who came to him, but he didn't know what to say or what to say; Qin Susu looked at Qi Ying in astonishment , the eye circles are red...
"Hahaha!"
Among the Chu family crowd, Chu Tiankuo couldn't hide his smile no matter what, and looked at Qi Ying with a mocking look. In the crowd of Qi family, Qi Feng sneered twice, and Qi Lin and Qi Wuxia next to him also smiled heartily after looking at each other.
Goddess Wei, Han Xue and others stared at Qi Ying and wanted to send a message to comfort him, but they still did not say anything.
More young gentlemen looked at Qi Ying with eyes full of disdain, as if they were watching a joke.
The first son
Gifted and talented
Divine martial spirit
The heir to the Qi family
Everything is empty, just like those two ridiculous martial spirits, and his unknown origin, they are all a joke! These days, they have been holding back some breath in their hearts. Now, this stagnant breath has finally come out, and they feel so refreshed!
"Hahaha!"
Every laugh was like a needle pricking Qi Ying's body. He had never felt so helpless, and he didn't know where he was going or where to go. He was completely lost and walked outside the palace. What was even more strange was that no one came to stop him.
"Master..."
Just as Qi Yuheng made some movements, he suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry: "Old Master!" When he turned around, he found that Qi Wuwu was falling precariously, and he didn't care about Qi Ying anymore, and grabbed him. Qi Wuwu helped him. The entire Qijia crowd was completely thrown into chaos.
"Tiger Marquis!"
"Mr. Qi!"
Everyone on the court, including Ji Yingou, paid attention to Qi Weiwu. This one of the pillars of the kingdom suddenly fell, causing them all to panic. People no longer bothered to laugh at Qi Ying. They were all in a hurry, but suddenly they found that they could neither stand nor walk, and could only stay in a daze. Wait for the king's order.
…
Qi Ying didn't know when she walked out of the palace, and she didn't know where she was now. There was almost no one around, only the endless fallen leaves were blown up by the wind.
With the arrival of the Full Moon Festival, all the shops on the street have been closed since noon. Qi Ying walked on the street in a daze, crushing the fallen leaves with a crunching sound. The cold and desolate autumn wind hit my face, but it was far less uncomfortable than my heart.
The ridicule in the palace square seemed to still be echoing in his ears, Qi Xuwu's disappointment, Qi Feng's sneer, Chu Tiankuo's disdain, Qin Susu's surprise, these expressions flashed through his mind one by one, like one heavy blow after another. Hammered to the heart.
Woohoo…
A tune came from nowhere and seemed to be played on a flute. Qi Ying stopped and recognized that it was "When Will the Bright Moon Come?"
Perhaps the person who played this piece of music had just practiced this piece of music that had just been heard from the palace, and the sound was a bit intermittent. The autumn wind was bleak, and the falling leaves were flying, but it added an extra layer of pain and desolation.
Especially in Qi Ying's feelings.
"When will there be a bright moon? Haha... On my Full Moon Festival, there is no bright moon. I am so heartbroken, where can I find the bright moon in the end of the world? Haha... "
Qi Ying smiled self-deprecatingly. He felt that he was as humble as the clown who copied. Maybe from beginning to end, he was only living in an illusion.
Just like the number one genius Qi Ying is fake, there is no such thing as Qi Ying, the young master of the Qi family, and there is no peerless genius Qi Ying. There is just Qi Ying, a poor kid from a nameless city. He is not A genius, let alone a genius, just a very ordinary little person that no one would be able to distinguish among the people in the capital.
Qi Ying stood alone in the miserable wind, staring confusedly at the completely unfamiliar streets and the occasional hurried person passing by. When those wanderers who were eager to return home passed by Qi Ying, they only glanced at him, turned their heads, and continued on their way. At most, they wondered whose child ran out on the Full Moon Festival, and no one cares about it
call…
Qi Ying herself didn't know how long she had been standing in the wind. When her heart finally became less chaotic, the sky was already getting dark.
He continued walking aimlessly, not wanting to return to Qi's house.
When passing by a tavern that was not closed yet, Qi Ying threw down a pile of crystal stones that made the bartender's eyes go straight, took a jar of "Drunken Tiger Wine" that was strong to the bone, and poured it into his mouth. The hot and spicy wine passed through his throat, and tears filled Qi Ying's eyes.
"It's just choking..."
Qi Ying stretched out her hand to wipe her tears with her sleeves, and threw the wine jar to the street with a bang. A loud crash disturbed several households nearby. Someone opened the window and yelled: "Where did this wild boy come from? No one wants it here!" Is this where you should be? Bah! Get out of here! Get out of here! If you don’t get out of here, I’ll come down and whip you!”
When the sky was getting dark, Qi Ying was also tired from walking. She leaned on a tree in front of a high-rise courtyard, sat on the ground and sniffed. All she could think about was what would happen to others after she returned to Qi's house. Look at yourself? Can Qi Wuwu treat him as well as before? Even if he goes to school, Qingxiao Academy will not keep him. As for Qin Susu... Regardless of what she thought, would she still be allowed to step through the Qin family's front door
squeak…
The door to the courtyard was pushed open, someone walked out, and their footsteps suddenly stopped. Qi Ying wiped her face with several tear stains and stood up: "Sorry, I'm leaving now..."
The man paused and looked carefully at the swaying Qi Ying. It wasn't until he saw the shining glove on his left hand that he hesitated and said, "Are you, Master Qi Ying?"