On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

Going to Quanhong Banquet coincided with Qixi Festival. There was such a world-famous bridge on the way from Nanshan Sect. On the Magpie Bridge, husband and wife walked hand in hand, and the lights were brightly lit for thousands of miles, creating a sense of peace.The breeze is on the side, the night is falling, the fireworks are watching, and there are lovers holding hands in the old streets of the small town.

There are river lanterns for sale on the street, with different styles and exquisite shapes. A man is holding a pregnant lady in his arms, carefully for fear that his actions will make his wife suffer. The two of them are standing there selling river lanterns with smiles on their faces. in front of the booth.

Jin Chi pursed his lips, and stopped in thought.

"My lady, I think this lotus lantern especially reflects your fairy-like temperament."

"Nonsense, I'm not a god. Don't let the real gods in the sky listen to what you say. We are the ones who suffer. What if the gods blame our children who are about to be born?"

The man slapped himself on the mouth: "My fault, my fault, I didn't think well, lady, don't be angry..."

"Okay, Husband, hurry up and choose one for our child. We want to give him our best wishes, and treat it as a gift for his birth!" The woman quickly held the man's hand, and said distressedly.

In the end, the two picked and picked a cute jade rabbit lantern and walked away cuddling each other.

Looking at the back of the couple leaving, Jin Chi's heart moved, and he walked quickly to Luo Jichen who was waiting for him by the river and asked hopefully: "Master, do you want to put a lantern?"

Luo Jichen was indifferent for a while, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Don't waste time, Jin Chi."

This is self-evident.

Although he had expected it a long time ago, but when he really heard the master's cold refusal, the loss in Jin Chi's heart was infinitely magnified, and when he was sad, he tightly grasped the bank note in his hand.But...it's a festival...Master always doesn't like to be noisy.

Jin Chi wanted to say something, but when he looked up again, Luo Jichen had already gone a long way.

When he left, Jin Chi looked back at the place where the lanterns were sold, and there were couples of lovers by the river putting up lanterns with blessings written on them, and one of them was drawn in front of Jin Chi.

Inquiries flashed across Jin Chi's eyes, and he bent down to look carefully at the words written on the chrysanthemum-shaped lantern.

It turned out that I was not mistaken.

I thought I was reading it wrong, so how could there be Master's name on it?Looking carefully now, it turned out to be a passage, written by a single person to Master.

"A person like a rainbow, you will know when you meet."

The word is Qingchen.

Jin Chi scanned the crowd around him, and found nothing unusual. He made a trick and burned the lantern and sank it to the bottom of the river. After getting up again, he began to recall whether there was such a number one person as Qing Chen in his mind.

Got nothing.

He didn't know this person named Qing Chen.Who is this Qing Chen?Why did you write such a thing to Master?What is his plan?Does Master recognize him?How is the relationship between Master and him?Does he have that kind of thought for Master?

Jin Chi, who has been at least young, has lost the roundness unique to children, and his whole face is gradually three-dimensional and full of contours.Under a pair of starry eyes and sword eyebrows is a slightly raised lip corner, such a handsome young man who is one in a thousand has attracted countless girls to scream.

But such a young man only focused on his dear master from the beginning to the end.

"Master, be careful on the steps." He followed Luo Jichen intimately like a little padded jacket, for fear that Luo Jichen would stumble, and spoke cautiously.

There were three, five, and six classes of guests at Quan Hong's banquet, Luo Jichen was assigned to the third class, and Jin Chi, as an introductory disciple of Qishan Fengtuo, was assigned to the sixth class.

Looking at the master sitting opposite him from a distance, Jin Chi felt that there was a river of secrets between him and the master, and a big piece was missing in his heart.

Someone beside him deliberately talked to Jin Chi, and when he saw the cold expression on his face, he flinched.Why is this person exuding hostility inexplicably?

Turning the screen to Luo Jichen again, he was talking and laughing happily with the woman beside him, his gentle demeanor was completely different from before, I don't know what kind of school that woman came from, she was gentle and virtuous, she had the best appearance, her gestures flowed like flowers in the trickle.

An unknown chill flashed in Jin Chi's eyes. It was time to start eating. He lowered his head, picked up the food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. His brows frowned instantly. Why did he feel that today's food was so sour? It's as if the chefs of the Nanshan sect put too much vinegar?

Putting down his chopsticks in disgust, Jin Chi stared at Luo Jichen's every move again, whether he violated the rules or not.

Staring at it for a long time, he didn't look at anything, but enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the master eating for a long time. Jin Chi's heart was slightly lowered and he took a sip from the teacup, but he almost didn't drink the tea in his mouth when he saw the next scene. The tea dregs were sprayed on the face of the woman opposite.

The beautiful woman suddenly hugged Luo Jichen's waist, she seemed to be drunk, her face was pink, her eyes were blurred, she was stroking Luo Jichen's belt and she was about to kiss Luo Jichen.

Jin Chi was so frightened that his face turned pale, the teacup in his hand was smashed, and the liquid splashed onto the table. The guests on both sides looked disgusted, but they felt that this person was like a lunatic, so it was better not to offend the other party by showing their disgust too obviously good.

He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to stand up to stop him, but he was just a small introductory disciple, what qualifications did he have to intervene in the affairs of the master's generation?

So Jin Chi kept saying in his heart: Master, push her away, push her away!

But Luo Jichen didn't live up to what he wanted. Seeing from a distance, he picked up the woman horizontally, asked the people around him where the guest room was, then turned and left.The person next to Luo Jichen had a spring face, and looked more shy than the woman in Luo Jichen's arms, which made people imagine.

I'm afraid most of them are thinking that it's rare that Luo Jichen is so cold, and there are times like this, it's really a good show!

Jin Chi stood up suddenly trembling, and quickly followed the direction Luo Jichen left.

The red candles in the guest room happened to be red. Luo Jichen put the "woman" on the bed and got up to leave. The "woman" woke up leisurely, sat up and asked, "Where is Wang Jiming? Is it next to me? Why is it missing?"

Luo Jichen's rarely calm face cracked a bit: "I don't know."

He couldn't think properly about this brother who loved women's clothing.

"Damn... hiss! My head hurts! Did I drink too much?"

Hong Hang sat in the wrong seat from the very beginning, and Luo Jichen forgot to tell him.If it wasn't for Feng Buzhan's special order to take good care of this senior who fell unconscious after drinking, he probably wouldn't have looked at Hong Hang more.

Hong Hang was sitting aside doubting his life, when the door of the guest room was slammed open.

"Master, are you in serious trouble?"

Luo Jichen remembered the voice.