After slacking his fiancé, he became obsessed

Ji Zhen weighed the purse he was carrying, and stood in a busy street with people coming and going in a happy mood.

On the Thousand Lantern Festival, many girls walked with them, but it didn't seem strange to be alone.Ji Zhen bought a pack of snacks and ate them while walking, looking around.

In Yicheng, there will be such large-scale festivals as the Lantern Festival, but there is no saying that everyone wears a mask, which is a bit less mysterious than the Thousand Lantern Festival.

The beans were crunched between the lips and teeth, and Ji Zhen's eyes were hidden in the ghost mask, moving back and forth as he turned his head.

The night wind was cold, and he couldn't help but shrink back a few exposed fingers, and then put them to his mouth and blew.

Jugglers, snack vendors, all kinds of businesses and pedestrians filled several streets, among the fire trees and silver flowers, the night sky seemed to be lit up by people, shining brilliantly above the border town.

Ji Zhen raised his head and glanced up with the movement of blowing his hands. There were almost no stars in the night sky, and the moonlight was also dimmed by the brilliance of the world. It shuttled between the thin clouds, and the sporadic shapes exposed under the clouds were broken and messy. .

Ji Zhen was startled, and was about to look up seriously, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder lightly, "Girl, alone?"

Hearing the sound, he turned around and faced a face that was also wearing a mask.

The man sounded like he should be in his thirties, and he was looking at Ji Zhen with a grin.Ji Zhen looked at him, and then his eyes fell on a few people who were standing not far behind the man and looked at him frequently.They were dressed in similar materials, and their eyes were a little dodgy.Looking at the complexion again, it is mostly yellowish and blue, and it looks like a vain and powerless person.

I'm afraid it's not enough to fight with one's own fist.

Ji Zhen took half a step back, too lazy to leave him, just tightened the snacks in his hand, and turned around as if to leave.

The man has been watching Ji Zhen for a while, and he has already confirmed that he is alone. He also feels that Ji Zhen is petite and exquisite, and feels that he can handle it. He is not afraid of him at the moment, and only calls his cronies to follow him from a distance, and he is shamelessly pestering Ji Zhen , "How lonely is it without the company of a lover on the Thousand Lantern Festival? I give up my life to be with you, and the girl is still grateful?"

Ji Zhen saw that he looked really nasty, so he stopped and stared and scolded: "What kind of bastard are you, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me with a shy face?"

It didn't sound good to say this, but Ji Zhen's current voice is not his own, it's an extraordinarily soft female voice, and he insists on saying a curse word in a very charming way, without any deterrent effect.

The man even smiled and wanted to touch Ji Zhen's hand, "The girl really scolded me."

Ji Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed the man's hand with his backhand, turned around with force, and directly twisted his arm behind his back, the bone twisted for a while, Ji Zhen let go of his hand, and saw that the man's arm was weak It was hanging down and dislocated.

"How do you count now? Did you hit your heart?" Seeing the man screaming in mourning, Ji Zhen couldn't help kicking him again.

"You little bitch," the man lost face after being beaten, and immediately called his brother to come forward, "Catch her, there will be no end to today."

Four or five men gathered together, and those who witnessed this incident all stepped back a few words, not wanting to cause trouble for themselves.

Ji Zhen was not afraid, he casually threw out the bag of beans in his hand, and the beans flew in the air along with the spices, and the men who came forward subconsciously raised their hands to block it.Following this gap, Ji Zhen kicked up a flimsy floor tile on the ground, ready to return to basics and shoot people directly, but unexpectedly, a familiar voice sounded beside his ears.

"What are you doing to bully a girl?"

As soon as Ji Zhen's hand holding the floor tiles stopped, a reckless figure rushed in front of him, firmly blocking himself.

Xilu's face was tense, and he didn't carry any weapons in his hands, he just opened his arms to firmly block Ji Zhen inside.

This little boy-like cultivator is not scary, and his thin arms don't seem to have any strength.Those gangsters scolded: "Is there a lover, my little girl?"

"Let's tidy up together."

Xilu is obviously not afraid. Ji Zhen saw him shrunk his neck, but in the end he stood firm on his footsteps, stood still, and turned his head to say to Ji Zhen, "Girl, run first."

Ji Zhen couldn't help but burst out laughing, and listened very lightly in Xilu's ear, "Silly thing."

The three cursing words are tender and sweet and obviously coquettish.

One side of Xilu's ears turned red, and his whole body was a little stiff as if he had been acupunctured.Before he could react, Ji Zhen's hand had passed through his waist, as if hugging him from behind, Xilu felt this movement, and dared not move.

But there was only a flash of silver light, and the sword around his waist was pulled out.

Ji Zhen held the sword in one hand and borrowed strength from Xilu's shoulders in the other, and jumped out with both feet on the ground. The light of the lights reflected on the blade of the sword passed through the throats of several gangsters, and Ji Zhen's footsteps also landed lightly on the ground.

The girl stood holding the sword from her back, wearing a sassy air, the sword she swung just now slashed across the throats of a few gangsters, and a few neat bloodstains, which just kept scratching the skin but not fatal, obviously It is the mastery of swordsmanship that can do this.

Ji Zhen originally just wanted to scare them, but now he stood there and looked at the gangsters coldly, "Do you want me to continue playing with you?"

The gangsters felt blood flowing out of their throats, and when they reached out to touch it, it turned out to be blood. They were already out of their wits at the moment, so how could they dare to do anything wrong? Seeing the sword in Ji Zhen's hand, they were terrified to death, and they ran away like hell.

Ji Zhen turned back freely, and handed back the sword in his hand to Xilu, "Here, put it away."

The girl's voice was as nimble as a legendary divine bird. Even through the mask, she could still tell that she had a pretty face. Xilu faltered, his face was already red, and he stretched out his hand awkwardly to take back his sword.

Xilu was about to ask Ji Zhen what his name was, but Ji Zhen looked back.

There was a burst of footsteps in the crowd, and a long line of officers and soldiers rushed over, pushing and investigating among the crowd.

Ji Zhen saw that among the officers and soldiers, his own servant had a bitter face, and every time the officers and soldiers turned over a person, he forcibly took off the other person's mask for him to recognize.Not all of these officers and soldiers are the prince's guards, some of them are local officials in the border town.

They quickly passed by Ji Zhen, took a look at Xilu, and didn't notice Ji Zhen at all.

On the contrary, Xilu recognized the servant next to Ji Zhen, and thought that the other party had caused some trouble, and was afraid that he might have something to do with Ji Zhen, so he hurried forward to ask the reason.

The officers and soldiers were quite polite to the servants around Ji Zhen. Seeing that Xilu and the servants knew each other, they were allowed a few words in between.

The boy said with a bitter face: "My grandfather has slipped away, His Royal Highness ordered us to search these streets from head to toe."

The boy added: "If you see my master, please tell him and persuade him."

Hearing this, Xilu nodded seriously: "Definitely, definitely."

Once the officers and soldiers left, the streets were still lively.

Ji Zhen asked Xilu: "If you see that person, do you really want to persuade him?"

Xi Lu was suddenly questioned by the girl beside him, and he became nervous again: "Yes, yes, it's very dangerous outside." He looked at Ji Zhen and said, "Why is the girl outside alone, she should go home earlier. "

Hearing what Xi Lu said, Ji Zhen knew that he was usually honest, so he probably meant what he said.Afraid of being persuaded by him, the original idea of ​​showing his identity was temporarily dismissed.

He said casually: "I know martial arts, ten of those people just now are not enough for me to fight, what is there to be afraid of, as for the monsters in this city, aren't you monks all planning to go home? What else."

Indeed, some monks have already left.

Xilu looked up at the sky, and although he himself said it was not very good, he still told Ji Zhen seriously, "My master said there is no hurry to leave."

Ji Zhen was a little surprised when he heard the words, "Aren't you in a hurry to leave?"

He was looking left and right, thinking about going to buy something to eat, but when he heard Xilu say this, he immediately turned back to look at him.

Xilu seemed to hesitate for a moment, wondering if he should tell Ji Zhen about this, but after thinking about it, he said: "My master said that there is a change in the sky, and there may be a big change."

"What big change?"

Xilu lowered his head in shame, "My master doesn't know about this."

"However," he immediately raised his head and said, "but the demon energy gathered in this city seems to be boiling, and the monks at Yunding Peak heard that they were almost in danger this morning."

boil up?

Ji Zhen didn't understand the description, "Isn't this city always full of demon energy? What does it mean to be boiling?"

"It's really enough," Xilu said, "but originally the devilish energy was very scattered, just scattered aimlessly, but now it is gradually condensing, but why it condenses and what changes will happen after condensing is unknown."

As they walked, they said that they had crossed the corner of the street just now and came to another road.

"My master said that according to the records in the book, this is a sign that a big monster is about to form." Xilu looked at the lively crowd with some confusion, "But the barrier has not loosened, but there is such a change outside the barrier, unless ..."

Unless it is in this city, in the human world, some demons are slowly waking up, waiting for an opportunity to be summoned.

Darkness and light and shadow intertwine, the face covered by the mask hides laughter or curses and sorrows, the whole street is bustling, and the world has always been thousands of miles away from Jiang Yi, but at this time Jiang Yi is standing at the fork in the street, being accommodated by this world .

A gust of cool wind blows, it seems to carry the surrounding noise and pour into Jiang Yi's ears without bounds, but the noise does not make Jiang Yi bored, on the contrary, it is more fresh.

A man and a woman passed by him arm in arm, whispering and making intimate gestures.

Jiang Yi's expression was relaxed, thinking of Ji Zhen's words before going out, thinking that it was still early, and his steps were not in a hurry.

He turned two streets, and suddenly a familiar figure flashed in front of him, it was Ji Zhen's servant.

"If the two are separated and can still find each other in the vast crowd, then it is a match made in heaven, destined by fate." Ji Zhen's voice sounded again.

Jiang Yi was a little excited, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked forward, trying to find Ji Zhen who would definitely go with the servant.

Jiang Yi did not expect that the first person he saw was Liang Leng.

Are Ji San and Liang Leng together?This conjecture made his heart sink.

Jiang Yi gathered his fingertips together, clenched his fist and hid behind his back, his eyes searched for Ji Zhen's figure in the crowd more and more seriously, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he turned around and didn't see Ji Zhen.

His presence was too conspicuous, Liang Leng looked across the crowd, looked at Jiang Yi, turned his eyes and said, "Young Master Jiang."

Liang Leng's eyes also quickly searched behind Jiang Yi, and after not seeing Ji Zhen's figure, he also heaved a sigh of relief for some reason.

Jiang Yi walked over, and Liang Leng also took two steps forward, "Coincidentally, I don't know that Young Master Jiang is also in such a mood today. I also saw that you cultivators are pure-hearted and ascetic and don't care much about secular festivals."

"Festivals in border towns don't have common sense," Jiang Yi said flatly.

"So that's how it is." Liang Leng showed his resignation.

Jiang Yi nodded slightly to him, but it was Ji Zhen's servant next to Liang Leng who asked again, "Where's Ji San?"

The boy was taken to find a passer-by, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know where my grandfather is." Even if he really knew about it, he couldn't tell it.

This is absurd, Jiang Yi frowned: "Then why are you here?"

The boy was sandwiched between Liang Leng and Jiang Yi, and he didn't dare to tell lies, so he could only honestly say, "My master asked me to follow the prince."

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Yi seemed to be stunned, and the scene suddenly fell silent, but Liang Leng showed a relaxed smile, seeming a little happy.

The boy was confused and didn't know why there was a tense atmosphere between the crown prince and Young Master Jiang, he could only complain in his heart, wishing that Ji Zhen could fly back to save his life immediately.

Jiang Yi turned around to leave when he heard the words, Liang Liang stopped him, "Is Young Master Jiang in a hurry to find Ah Zhen? Ah Zhen must have been playing because of fun, and I don't know where he went at this time. I'm already being looked for."

Jiang Yi's footsteps stopped in place, his brows remained unmoved, and he felt that the word "A Zhen" that Liang Leng just said was particularly harsh.

A voice in my heart was waiting for an opportunity, and said in a low voice, "Why is he called Ji San Azhen? It's really rude."

The demon was agitated for a while.

Before Jiang Yi could really say anything, Liang Leng raised his hand to ask Jiang Yi for verification: "Is this really Young Master Jiang's?"

Liang Leng was holding a small jade bottle, and Meng Dashun in it didn't dare to fart when he saw Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi's face was frosty, and he raised his hand and said, "It's mine."

Liang Leng didn't return it to him, but took it back, "Sorry, Ah Zhen said it's stored with me for the time being."