within the screen.

In recent days, Feng Zhiyi, apart from visiting Zhu Jiu every day to practice sword skills, has been spending most of his time in seclusion trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhu Jiu pondered the anomalies in Jialan City day after day but could not come up with a complete logical chain.

The damage to her soul sea made her seem blind, and she could not release her spiritual consciousness. She urgently needed to find the evil god and get her things back.

She planned to join in the sect's assessment, not to join the sect, but to take their spirit ship to leave Jialan City.

Of course, she is not the only one. Lily, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining and can perform rare illusions, is also a potential genius to be expected in the future.

Therefore, these days, she has been practicing and working very diligently with expectations for the future.

Even if Zhu Jiu would drag Su Huan to play chess for no reason and let Baihe lose spirit stones all the time, she would gladly accept it.

It's just a hundred spirit stones. The spirit stones are used on the blade. Didn't she feel justified in asking Zhu Jiu questions?

These seven days are probably the happiest days for Lily, as all the important people are around her.

The only trouble is... the Jialan people have gone completely crazy.

The entire Jialan City fell into a strange situation. It was as silent as a dead city during the day, and as bustling as a ghost market at night.

A group of people ran to the City Lord's Mansion late at night to ask to see Lily, and proposed in various ways that were simply unbelievable.

Zhu Jiu was so annoyed by the noise that he simply split the street in front of the city lord's mansion with a sword, scaring those people so much that their legs went limp, and then they stopped.

……

Seven days passed in a flash, and that night, everything was the same as before.

Zhu Jiu and Su Huan played chess every day, while Lily practiced silently beside them.

Her bag of spirit stones had already been in Zhu Jiu's hands. Zhu Jiu took a hundred spirit stones from each hand, and Lily was so distressed that she was sobbing.

At this moment, Feng Zhiyi, who was supposed to be captured by Feng Qingjue for training, suddenly appeared.

Lily thought that he was really hardworking. He came to Zhu Jiu to practice sword several times a day. It was obvious that one still needed to work hard on the road of cultivation.

Just as she was making up her mind, Su Huan, who had gotten up at some point, gently pinched her ear and said, "Lily, I'm a little tired. Help me to rest."

Lily was stunned, then looked at Feng Zhiyi before she reacted.

She was so obsessed with her cultivation today that she actually thought Feng Zhiyi was looking for Zhu Jiu to practice sword skills on the eve of the test?

Lily patted her forehead, got up, and walked away with Su Huan.

After leaving the house, Lily asked Su Huan, "Sister, you know that she is cheating by exchanging your chess pieces openly, why don't you say anything?"

"Is it because of me?" She thought that Su Huan must feel sorry for her living under someone else's roof and having to ask Zhu Jiu for advice frequently, so she pretended to be unaware and was very tolerant when playing chess.

Su Huan was startled, then slowly shook her head and smiled, her dark hair falling on her shoulders, looking exceptionally soft and graceful.

"She is actually very good at chess, but she just wants to play around in this way right now."

Lily didn't believe it. Was it true? She saw her poor sister being bullied by Zhu Jiu in every game.

If it's really that powerful, would it have to be so fancy?

"In the process of playing against her, I felt that she was a ..."

When Su Huan mentioned this, he seemed to be at a loss for words to describe it. He walked two steps in silence before saying, "He is a very lonely person."

"She once told me in a casual conversation that a monk spends his entire life searching for his own path."

Su Huan tilted her head, frowned, pursed her lips and said, "Then her path is probably a very long, bitter, difficult and dangerous one."

"Even someone as strong as her cannot be free and unrestrained, and is instead trapped on this lonely road."

Su Huan touched Lily's head and smiled softly, "I don't know, but she will be happy this way, so what if we let her do it?"

"In chess, the rules are not important, but people's happiness is what matters."

Lily was completely confused by what she heard. So, was her sister, who was always very perceptive, actually... pitying and indulging Zhu Jiu?

That woman doesn't look that serious, does she?

Also, her sister is a blind and pitiful person, shouldn't I be the one being pitied?!

In front, there is a beggar who supports the city lord’s mansion, and in the back, there is a blind mortal girl who pities the big monk.

This world is completely magical.

inside the room.

Feng Zhiyi saw Zhu Jiu tapping the chess pieces, and looked at Su Huan's back thoughtfully. He sat opposite Zhu Jiu and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

The latter came back to his senses, threw the black chess piece he had been holding for a long time into the chess box, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I was wondering why she is not angry."

Judging from Feng Zhiyi's opinion, Zhu Jiu quite likes the girl named Su Huan, so much so that he can play a boring game of chess for so many days in a row without losing interest in it.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll go to Uncle Zhang tomorrow to see if he has any medicine to treat my eyes."

Zhu Jiu looked at him and shook his head, "No, I can do it myself."

It was rare to meet a girl with a pure heart who showed no anger at all after being bullied by her for seven days, so she wanted to give her a small gift.

She remembered that there was a kind of elixir that could transform one's body and soul, and it was very suitable for her.

After making the decision, Zhu Jiu looked at Feng Zhiyi, who was holding his chin and picking up chess pieces with his eyes downcast, and said jokingly, "You are not afraid of the test tomorrow, so you come to me for comfort, right?"

Feng Zhiyi paused, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "That's impossible."

"That is?"

Feng Zhiyi studied her face, blinked, and asked, "Zhu Jiu, which sect do you want to join?"

Zhu Jiu was stunned. She had never thought about this question. After all, she just wanted to take advantage of the situation, so any sect would do.

"It's all right."

Feng Zhiyi felt a little lost. He always felt that Zhu Jiu was a very erratic and mysterious person. There were too many things she didn't care about. He even felt that he was not in her eyes.

The emotion in the boy's eyes was too obvious. Zhu Jiu found it funny. "Why, are you afraid that you can't find me?"

"Don't worry, after leaving Jialan City, maybe you will hear my name every day." Zhu Jiu covered his lips with the teacup with a meaningful look.

"Who knows, you may have to hunt me down someday."

When Feng Zhiyi heard this, he glared at Zhu Jiu with anger in his eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I chase you? It's impossible."

Zhu Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What if there really is such a day?"

Feng Zhiyi was eager to prove himself. After thinking for a while, he raised his strong and handsome chin and said arrogantly, "Unless I die."

"Hiss, there's no need to curse yourself like this." Zhu Jiu leaned back in his chair and laughed.

After thinking for a while, she smiled and said, "Then use your sword to greet me next time."

As the two talked about this, Feng Zhiyi's anxiety calmed down, and he got down to business. "By the way, I came here for another matter today."

"what's up."

"Uncle Zhang asked if you want to go to the banquet."

"…Whose seat?"

"His own wedding banquet."

What the hell, that old guy is getting married at such an old age?

……

Offscreen.

Everyone looked at Feng Zhiyi with strange eyes.

What do you call this? This is a large-scale oath-taking capsize scene.

I had just sworn that I would never hunt you down in this lifetime, but in the blink of an eye I was looking for you all over the world.

But this is just fate. It's not the Sword Immortal's fault. It's because the two of them have such an irreconcilable hatred.

Feng Zhiyi's eyes were cold as he stared at Zhu Jiu in the picture under the umbrella. His clear expression was tinged with depth.

It was as if they were laughing at how ridiculous each other was at that moment.

Everyone felt sad, the Evil Sword Immortal Xipi was so cruel.

Zhu Jiu looked at Su Huan in the picture, his eyes were like a deep pool, containing emotions that others could not understand.

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