The young man walked slowly to Shen Jiu's side and circled around him for half a circle.
Shen Jiu's face was tense and her lips were pursed. Although gloomy, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and he was obviously very scared, but he forced himself to remain calm.
Suddenly, Young Master Qiu kicked and was kicking him on the back. Shen Jiu's face immediately fell to the ground.
Young Master Qiu said with a sneer: "Why, don't you dare to call back this time?"
Shen Jiu touched his nose with gray and blood, and said in a low voice, "Young master, spare your life. I didn't know it was you."
Young Master Qiu said, "I don't know? You dare to provoke me if you don't know!"
He slapped Shen Jiu to the ground with a slap, the latter's forehead slammed into a muffled sound, and two nosebleeds flowed down his chin. Young Master Qiu seems to have gotten a lot of fun out of it, playing like a ball.
Shen Qingqiu: …
Does this person have s hobbies? The perverted demons of the perverted people are really sour in their own way!
After going back and forth dozens of times, Shen Jiu finally couldn't help it and shouted, "What exactly do you want?!"
Young Master Qiu smiled viciously: "You are part of our family now, so of course I can do whatever I want!"
Suddenly, a soft girl's voice sounded outside the door: "Brother? Brother? Are you inside?"
When Young Master Qiu heard his sister's call, his expression changed, he untied the rope on Shen Jiu's body, and threatened in a low voice, "Wipe your face! Dare to say one wrong word, it will cost you your life!"
Shen Jiu was both hateful and afraid, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she dared not speak out. Master Qiu had changed his expression, opened the door, and smiled with a smile on his face: "Why did Tang'er come here?"
Shen Qingqiu finally knew how the original product's character of flattering people behind their backs came into being.
Qiu Haitang, wearing a lavender brocade jacket and a pair of white satin boots, stepped into the door and said, "I heard that my brother bought one, come and see what it looks like."
She saw a young man standing in the corner, bowing his head and slumping his head, shrinking his hands and feet, but his face was very delicate, his eyes lit up, she walked over, smiled and said, "Are you Xiao Jiu?"
Shen Jiu was stunned and didn't answer a word. Young Master Qiu stood behind his sister, with a threatening look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "He doesn't like to talk much, and he has a weird and tight temper."
Qiu Haitang took his hand and said, "Why don't you like to talk? Tell me, okay?"
Her voice is soft, her tone is close, and she is innocent and innocent, and no one can bear to give a bad face. Shen Jiu originally had a straight face, but she couldn't bear the softness of a little girl, her expression relaxed, and she turned her head away.
Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu had some ideas. Qiu Haitang in her teenage years is really similar to Ning Yingying. It turns out that Shen Jiu has always liked this type.
Seeing this, Qiu Haitang clapped her hands and said, "Brother, he is so funny. I like him a little bit."
Young Master Qiu said with a smile, "I like him very much too."
Shen Jiu shuddered involuntarily when she heard the word "like".
Remembering this, the whole picture suddenly dimmed.
Several people present disappeared without a trace. Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this was the fault that the dream demon mentioned. Due to the incomplete memory of the original goods left in his body, faults will be very frequent. The last memory is over, and now is the beginning of another.
The scene is still this room. Shen Jiu wasn't tied up this time, she was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, her fingers were digging hard on the carpet velvet, and there were blood stains between her fingers.
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door twice. A teenager outside lowered his voice and shouted, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu?"
Hearing this voice, Shen Jiu suddenly moved, rushed to the door, and put his face close to the lock: "Seventh brother!"
The boy outside said, "Be quiet, I sneaked in."
Shen Qingqiu couldn't guess who the person outside the door was at first, but after thinking about it, the reason why Shen Jiu has nine characters in his name is because he ranks ninth in the hands of human traffickers, so going up, there are naturally one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. .
However, Shen Jiu actually had good friends, which really surprised Shen Qingqiu a little.
There was a rattling sound from the door, and it seemed that someone outside was shaking the door. Shen Jiu said: "It's useless. There are five or six locks inside and outside. The windows are also locked."
The boy worried: "I didn't run successfully this time. They didn't do anything to you, did they?"
Shen Jiu suddenly got angry and scolded: "You didn't do anything to me? Are you stupid? You locked me here for two days and broke my legs. What do you think?!"
In fact, Shen Qingqiu could see clearly that although he was beaten and couldn't walk, his legs were fine, and he was broken. The young man couldn't see the situation inside the door, and seemed to take it seriously, and said guilty: "It's all my fault."
Shen Jiu said angrily: "Of course it's your fault! It's all up to you. We are not familiar with those newcomers, and if they are trampled by him, they can be trampled. What do you want to do! You're still afraid of us being so cheap. I can't stand it?! If you don't come out, how can I help you? If I don't help you, how can I offend him? How could the surnamed Qiu buy me?! He won't buy me, how can I do this?! Two days for one hour Fighting for three days, playing with me like a dog!"
The boy kept saying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Sure enough, if Shen Jiu's character had friends, then the other party must have a terrible temper. After a few apologies, Shen Jiu finally calmed down and said, "Forget it! I've never talked about loyalty in my life. I'll give you the once-in-a-lifetime loyalty."
The young man said gratefully: "Seventh brother knows. I will make up for you in the future."
Shen Jiu snorted and said gloomily, "What else to say in the future. Like you, who has been in the hands of human teeth all your life, will be the life of human teeth in the future."
The boy said, "Xiao Jiu, I'm here to tell you about this. I'm leaving, and I'm here to say goodbye to you today."
Shen Jiu was startled, and immediately sat up: "Go? Where are you going?"
The young man called Seventh Brother said: "I can't stay here anymore. The Qiu family is very powerful in the city, we can't beat it, and we can't escape. There are so many schools of immortal cultivation in the world, I'm going to vote for one and learn it well. Immortal, come back to save you."
Shen Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up with dazzling brilliance: "Seventh brother, I heard that there is an immortal mountain in the east, and every year it recruits outstanding disciples, will you go there?"
The boy said: "I don't know. But I will try it all, and there will always be a party that will accept me."
Shen Jiu murmured: "If I hadn't been locked up here, I could have gone with you..." He couldn't help showing a look of jealousy on his face, and after a while, he sighed again and said, "Seven Brother, don't be so impulsive in the future. It's always bad. This time I'm unlucky, but you can vote for those immortals later, and you're still like this, what should you do?"
The young man said ashamed: "I will definitely remember."
Shen Jiu reluctantly got up, because there was hope, her voice was eager: "Seventh brother, you must remember what you said, you must come back and save me!"
Seventh brother seemed to be nodding hard, and said heavily: "Okay! Just bear with it, and when I finish my studies, I will definitely come and take you away!"
The two teenagers were separated by a door and were silent for a while. Shen Jiu asked, "Are you gone?"
The boy hurriedly said, "Not yet. I'll wait for you to speak."
Shen Jiu said: "Seventh brother, come over and let me take a look at you from the crack of the door. I don't know how many years it will take to see you again."
The young man said: "Okay." Shen Jiu moved up with difficulty and put his face towards the crack of the door.
Shen Qingqiu was very curious, so he also leaned forward, crossed the extremely thin door crack, and looked out.
...wtf!
Shen Qingqiu wasn't going berserk because of the opponent's face. If it is, that's great, but the key is the boy outside the door - what a big face! ! !
It's like playing a mosaic! ! !
Although Dream Demon had said at the beginning that there is a certain probability of blurred faces and memory gaps, but this probability was really hit by Shen Qingqiu, he still had a strong vomiting of blood*.
Can't we just fix this bug? !
I really want to know what this face looks like!
Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to go out the door to see if the mosaic could be eliminated by getting closer, his memory was broken again.
This time the scene is the study room.
Young Master Qiu was writing on the case, and Shen Jiu stood aside to study ink for him silently.
At this time, Shen Jiu was no longer a thin young man. He was tall and slender among his peers. He stood there to serve, with a cold and bookish air.
When the piece of paper was about to be finished, Shen Jiu lowered her eyebrows and said, "Young Master, there is one thing..."
Young Master Qiu didn't lift his eyes: "What are you trying to say, is it about the liar in the city?"
Shen Jiu defended: "That senior is not a liar."
Master Qiu put down his pen and frowned, "Just stay in this house honestly, be your uncle, and live in peace with my sister. Why do you keep thinking about so many illusory things?"
After a while of silence, suddenly, Shen Jiu gritted his teeth: "... living my life... I don't want to live like this!"
Master Qiu finally raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and kicked his calf abruptly.
Shen Jiu thumped and fell to the ground.
Could it be that these two have been in this relationship for so many years...
Young Master Qiu got up and left his seat, sneering: "I have taught you for so many years, and what you have learned is actually not as good as the evil tricks of charlatans."
Shen Jiu touched the gray and blood on his nose and whispered, "That's not an evil trick, it's an immortal technique."
Young Master Qiu squatted over, pulled his hair, and said affectionately: "Xianshu? Could it be that you, a little bastard, still want to cultivate immortality?"
Shen Jiuyi turned his head away and wanted to avoid his hand. Master Qiu slowly patted him on the forehead. His movements were full of insults.
The author has something to say: the manuscript box. Next time, thank the angels who cast thunder together!
Why do many people say they don't remember Lamo, but Qiu Haitang only brushed her presence in the Holy Tomb Σ(°△°|||)︴