Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain - Chapter 67

She pulled her hand out of Luo Jinxiao’s palm and asked in a low voice, “How did you find this place?”

“I asked about Wuhuimen, knowing that you are here.” Luo Jingxiao said with a smile. She watched Qu Weiyin standing in front of her alive, her heart was happy, and the smile on her face couldn’t stop anyway.

“Little Master, let’s find a place to sit down first, and I will talk to you slowly. I think you are going crazy about thinking these years.” Luo took her hand tonight and strode towards the teahouse.

Qu Weiyin was pulled by her, looking all the way to her back, and to the hand held by her. She couldn’t say anything if she refused, so she could only move her gaze away to cover the blush of her cheeks.

The teahouse Luo Jinxiao was looking for was the place where Wuhuimen had been before.At this time, it was empty. Luo Jinxiao asked the boss for a pot of tea, and he calmly pressed Qu Weiyin on the seat and eagerly helped her. Pour the tea cup in front of you.

After that, she stared at Qu Weiyin with a smile.

Qu Weiyin was uncomfortable looking at her undisguised gaze, so she reached out to cover her eyes, and said angrily: “Aren’t you going to talk, stare at me and see what to do.”

Luo turned his head away to hide, but his eyes didn’t move. Her dark eyes were deep, and there were shadows of long eyelashes in them.

“I want to see little Master Uncle more.” Luo said in a serious tone tonight, and said softly.

Qu Weiyinfeng’s eyes widened, then lowered his head, went to drink the clear green tea in the glass, and almost choked.

Her heart today, since the moment she saw Luo Jinxiao, has not been able to calm the violent beating.

After five years, she always felt that many things in Luo Jinxiao were different, including her eyes, with an inexplicable hotness.

Maybe it’s just grown up, Qu Weiyin comforted himself.

Luo Jinxiao told her all the days on Nandou Peak, and she even described to Qu Weiyin enthusiastically how lifelike the Little Iceman she had carved.

“It’s just that I’m afraid it will melt when I go down the mountain, and I haven’t carried it.” Luo said with regret, pursing his thin lips tonight.

After listening to Qu Weiyin, he suddenly said, “Then, the sect master also went down the mountain with you?”

“Yes, the sect master is getting sicker and weaker. I was worried that she would stay in the bitter cold place alone, so she was too hurt, so I tried to persuade her to go down. No one has been going anywhere, so no one should find out.”

“She also asked me to help fetch something.” Luo took out the towel tonight and placed it in front of Qu Weiyin.

Qu Weiyin picked it up and looked at it, and saw several patterns scribbled on it, one of which looked like the sun, like a reduced map.

“Luyangzhou.” Qu Weiyin said, frowning slightly.

Luo nodded tonight, and she pointed to the map and said: “I only saw that the terrain is very similar to Luyangzhou, and it happened that Xiao Shishu was also here, but when I got here, I didn’t know what to do next. I will ask more carefully. At that time, the sect master didn’t say a word, it’s mysterious.” Luo Jinxiao said while shaking his head.

Qu Weiyin thought for a while and returned the towel to Luo Tonight.

“Presumably she is afraid that the thing she wants to take will fall into the hands of others, so she won’t tell you where the thing is.” Qu Weiyin said thoughtfully.

“It’s impossible, it’s because the master doesn’t trust me.” Luo held his chin tonight, looking helpless.

Qu Weiyin glanced at her accusingly, shook his head and said: “Since the master is willing to ask you to take it, she won’t disbelieve you. Perhaps this thing is too important, and there are too many people who want it, so she is so secretive.”

Luo gave a cry tonight, staring at the towel, lost in thought.

After a while, she put away the towel, suddenly lowered her voice, and leaned in front of Qu Weiyin: “Little Master, these days, the devilish energy in you is still spreading.”

Qu Weiyin was suddenly approached by her, and her mind trembled, but she leaned back and avoided answering.

Luo noticed her look flustered tonight, stared at her in a daze for a while, stopped questioning, immediately turned off the topic, and talked about the Treasure Hunting Conference. After a while, he suddenly left with an excuse for something.

After she disappeared, Qu Weiyin released the sorrow under her eyes, her white hands tightly squeezed the teacup, and she squeezed out the cracks in the porcelain.

She just didn’t want to speak, and didn’t want Luo to worry about it tonight.

These days, she can clearly feel that the demonic energy in her body is becoming more and more difficult to control, just like fate, pursuing her every step, she is reluctant to let go.

Five years ago, when she killed Quchengzhou, the gu poison erupted in her body, and the devilish energy instantly entered her body, and soon encroached on her limbs, but she happened to be severely injured and died, so she was not corroded.

But over the years, it seemed that she could no longer control the spread of demon energy in her body.

If Luo can’t wait for Luo tonight, she might…

Qu Weiyin bit her lips tightly, biting her ruddy lips with traces of blood. At the same time, she looked out the window, looking for Luo Jinxiao’s back.

There was still some panic in his eyes, as if he was afraid that she would not come back.

The noise gradually recovered outside the door. I don’t know when the Treasure Hunting Tournament was over, and the flow of people rushed to Liuguang Street again, crowding the wide streets with water.

The crowd quickly recovered in the teahouse, and the disciples of Wuhuimen all returned to the teahouse, carefully sat at the table beside Qu Weiyin, and secretly glanced at Qu Weiyin.

“Who is that person just now, who has such great ability to make Master Qu cry like that?” a young girl asked.

“I heard my brother talk about it, it seems that it is the senior sister who disappeared a few years ago, named Luo Jingxiao.” Bailixiao replied in a low voice.

Chang Siyu walked in from the door, his knuckles were clenched, and his joints were more blue and white. He saw that there was no one beside Qu Weiyin, a heart fell to the ground, and he strode to Qu Weiyin’s side. , For the first time brave enough to sit opposite her.

Qu Weiyin raised his eyes to look at him, then looked away, a trace of irritation flashed across his eyes.

“Uncle Qu, she’s gone?” Chang Siyu asked cautiously.

Qu Weiyin did not answer.

“Uh, I’m here to discuss with you when to leave for Wuguimen.” Seeing Qu Weiyin’s face was not good, Chang Siyu didn’t dare to make any mistakes, so he had to discuss the martial arts with her.

“At any time.” Qu Weiyin said.

Just as Chang Siyu was about to speak again, a cold sword slammed in front of him, and a loud noise made him choke in his throat.

I saw a woman in black standing in front of her with no expression on her face, but her eyes were so harsh that she made her back chill.

She raised her eyebrows, looked at Chang Siyu and Qu Weiyin again, suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand to open the sandalwood chair beside Qu Weiyin, and took a seat.

“Senior Brother Si Yu, long time no see.” Luo bent Xing’s eyes tonight, his slender fingers lightly tapped on the sword that was so cold that it could freeze.

The smile on Chang Siyu’s face immediately collapsed, and the muscles around his mouth twitched for a while before he said, “Long time no see.”

“Uncle Qu, how about we leaving tomorrow?” Chang Siyu turned to Qu Weiyin.

Qu Weiyin saw that Luo came back tonight, the expression on his face instantly eased, and he was about to answer, but was suddenly blocked by Luo Jinxiao.

Luo had seen Chang Siyu very unpleasant early tonight, and now he was not afraid of him. He elbows on the table, holding his forehead, turning around to look at Qu Weiyin, while isolating Chang Siyu’s gaze clean.

Qu Weiyin and Luo met Luo’s eyes tonight, their lips rose slightly, and he smiled and said, “What are you doing.”

“Luo Jinxiao!” Chang Siyu was angry, reaching out to push Luo Jinxiao away, but suddenly felt his arm stiff, raised his eyes, Qu Weiyin didn’t give him a look.

He didn’t believe in evil, and no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn’t touch Luo tonight with his hands.

Only then did he realize that Qu Weiyin was blocking him.

“Little Master, I came to see you in a panic, so you can’t stay with me for a few more days.” Luo knew how to act like a baby tonight. She softened her tone, biting her pink lips, looking very aggrieved.

“Luo tonight, we still have important things to return to the door, you don’t want to make trouble!” Chang Siyu groaned angrily.

There was too much movement on his side, which caused others to look back frequently. The disciples of Wuhuimen saw someone daring to break the ground on Qu Weiyin’s head, and they were so scared that they did not dare to talk for a while.

“Senior Brother Si Yu.” Luo also said in a cold tone this night, her palm moved slightly, Wujue on the table began to buzz, and the scabbard popped out. It seemed that the sword tip would reach Chang Siyu’s throat in the next second.

“I’m looking for Junior Master, I also have important things.” Luo put away his smile tonight, and said slowly, with threats in his eyes.

Chang Siyu was really furious this time. He jumped up, and the pressure all over his body burst out instantly. When he turned towards Luo Jinxiao, Qu Weiyin’s eyes changed suddenly. When he was about to start his hand, Luo Jinxiao held his arm in secret, and squeezed it comfortingly. .

In the next instant, even more powerful pressure appeared, and without using any spiritual power at all, he tied Chang Siyu in one place, making him unable to move.

Chang Siyu looked at Luo Jinxiao with anguish, but in just five years, she was completely able to suppress him.

What a…

He couldn’t think more, because Luo hardly gave him any time to breathe tonight, Chang Siyu groaned/groaned suddenly and almost fell down the tea table.

Under all eyes, his face turned red to pig liver, and he was ashamed, but he couldn’t get rid of it.

Several disciples of Wuguimen looked at each other, and no one dared to persuade them.

“Luo Jingxiao.” Qu Weiyin couldn’t stand it anymore, and opened his mouth to stop.

Seeing that Luo had no reaction tonight, Qu Weiyin pulled her sleeves backhand, tugged gently, and called her name again: “Luo Jinxiao, stop making trouble.”

Qu Weiyin was not angry, but also brought some anger and helplessness, which was completely different from her in the past.

“Tonight!” Qu Weiyin frowned when he saw that Luo hadn’t reacted tonight, and his tone was strong.

Luo was stunned tonight, and then stopped, and Chang Siyu had already rolled his eyes, and fell under the table with a bang, unconscious.

“What’s the matter with you, it doesn’t matter what you are doing.” Qu Weiyin stood up, frowning, and scolded.

Luo scratched her head tonight, she just couldn’t get used to the way Si Yu turned around Qu Wei and couldn’t control herself for a while. She looked at Chang Siyu who fell to the ground and swallowed with a guilty conscience. “Little Master, I didn’t mean to…” she whispered.

“Why didn’t you deliberately.” Qu Wei Yinfeng looked across her.

“Well, I did it deliberately. Can’t you see that he has no good intentions for you?” Luo drooped his eyes tonight, unhappy.

“Then you can’t make it…”

Qu Weiyin didn’t say half of his words, and was interrupted by Luo Jinxiao. Luo Jinxiao stretched out his hand and pulled her past, all the way to the table of Wuhuimen disciple, and seated her on an empty chair.

There was a Qu Weiyin beside him, and all the disciples immediately sat upright, watching their noses and noses, and no one dared to look around.

“I can’t tolerate all those who are unkind to the little uncle.” Luo whispered tonight. She bent down and looked at Qu Weiyin, her eyes like the deep sea, deep and gentle.

“I’m going to clean.” Before Qu Weiyin could respond, she turned and left, dragging Chang Siyu out of the door, no one dared to stop.

Qu Weiyin was still stunned. She suddenly took a long breath, her teeth clenching her red lips, and the emotions in her eyes were mixed.

Several disciples stayed motionless for a while, and Ke Tao finally opened his mouth: “Little Master Qu, you, your face is so red.”

Qu Weiyin raised his eyes, stared at him fiercely, and gritted his teeth: “Shut up.”

Several people were startled, and suddenly bowed their heads, and no one dared to say a word.

Qu Weiyin stretched out his slender five fingers and gently touched his hot face, her phoenix eyes closed slightly.