win the tripod

Frost Mountain is filled with white mist all the year round, but the scenery in the depths of Frost Mountain is so beautiful. Unknowingly, Beigong Qiyi has spent four years in Frost Mountain. This year, he was 14 years old, and he looked up at the green There was a thin layer of hoarfrost floating on the branches and leaves, and he smiled slightly.

These four years have been free and unrestrained, and they are the most comfortable four years in his previous life and this life.

"Young Master, Master Fu Zhi is looking for you."

Beigong Qiyi waved to the handsome young man in front of her, and the young man obediently walked to him and sat down, Beigong Qiyi slightly closed her eyes, covering the gorgeous color in the corner of her eyes, "It's time."

The young man stared at him intently, without saying a word.

"Ximo." Beigong Qiyi opened her eyes. "Huh?" The boy replied suspiciously.

Beigong Qiyi turned her head and looked at him, "It's been four years, it's time to go back, would you like to come with me?" Ximo lowered his eyelids, and smiled slightly: "Young Master saved Ximo's life, Naturally, wherever the young master goes, Xi Mo will follow."

As usual, Fu Zhi was neither sad nor happy, he glanced at Beigong Qiyi lightly, and then went to work on the things in his hands, "Since it's packed, let's go down the mountain." Beigong Qiyi picked He raised his eyebrows, causing the red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows to tremble slightly, he looked at Fu Zhi, and said with a smile: "We have been together for four years, and now Qiyi is leaving, won't Master miss you?"

Fu Zhi didn't raise his head, but replied indifferently: "I'm not your master."

Beigong Qiyi lowered her eyes, covering the flashing sarcasm in her eyes, leaning against Fuzhi's ear, and whispered: "Yes, I am not him, so naturally I won't get half of your thoughts, just pity..."

The movements of Fu Zhi's hands stopped, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

Beigong Qiyi smiled even more, "It's a pity that that person is heartless and ruthless by nature. I'm afraid that Master's friendship is nothing more than water." Fu Zhi frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to push him away, and said coldly : "My business, it has nothing to do with you, it's getting late, Master Qi should go down the mountain early."

Beigong Qiyi laughed "haha" twice, her thin body trembled slightly as if she couldn't bear the burden, he took one last look at the man's expressionless face, then turned around and left.

Fu Zhi watched the young man's slender back slowly melt into the boundless, lowered his head silently, a little tenderness suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face, he caressed the half of the dark green sleeve in his sleeve, and unexpectedly moved slightly. Twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's still too early to tell whether it's worth paying for it... He thought, carefully stuffing the small half of his sleeve into the wide sleeve robe.

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It was June, when all the flowers were in full bloom, the night breeze was refreshing, the moon was shining brightly, there were many tourists on the shore, and embroidered boats and painted boats shuttled back and forth on the lake, which was indescribably magnificent.

There are countless boats in the lake, and the water suddenly oscillated. The guests in the boats leaned out of the boats as if they had made an agreement. In an instant, the lights on the lake were rippling, reflecting the rippling blue waves. Even at night, it is enough to make people fascinated addicted.

The originally dim light in the building on the shore suddenly brightened, and the noise instantly filled the entire shore of the lake. The cruising boats stopped at the same time, and the woman in red fell from the building, just landing on the platform on the shore. .

The clamor and applause reached its peak.

Caught on an exquisitely embroidered boat among countless boats, the handsome young man lowered the curtain, turned around and said to another gorgeous young man in the boat: "My lord, it seems to be an oiran race." Beigong Qiyi responded lightly. , looked at the enchanting woman on the stage through the window, raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Xi Mo, your son and I, but I have seen a real beauty..."

Xi Mo tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "Xi Mo has seen it too."

Beigong Qiyi tapped his head lightly, dumbfounded, "Don't make fun of your young master." After saying that, he tilted his head and looked at the woman on the stage who was still holding a pipa half-hidden on the stage, and turned his head after a while He said to Xi Mo: "Grind it for me, and I will show you the real beauty."

Ximo thought to himself, except for the young master, who in the world is worthy of the word "jueyan", but he obediently studied the ink in his hands, and he already vaguely knew who Beigong Qiyi was going to draw.

Beigong Qiyi closed her eyes and meditated for a while. He searched for the face of that person in his memory, but was surprised to find that the face of that person was engraved in his mind as clearly as when he saw it for the first time. He didn't even know that he was drawing the face. That person, or that person drove him, but when he woke up, a painting had already appeared on the fine rice paper.

Looking at the man in the painting, Beigong Qiyi frowned slightly.

"Son..."

"En." Beigong Qiyi withdrew her thoughts, turned around and smiled at Ximo: "Okay, let's see the real beauty."

Xi Mo leaned forward, the man on the rice paper was six points similar to Bei Gongqi, but compared to Bei Gong Qiyi's beauty, the man's brows and eyes were thick and cold, he was obviously only in the painting, Enough to take your breath away.

"How?" Beigong Qiyi asked behind him.Xi Mo stared at the man in the painting, and said softly: "This is the current Patriarch of "Lizhuang", Beigong Juechen?"

"Yes." Beigong Qiyi nodded.

Averting his eyes from the painting, Xi Mo turned around and smiled sweetly at Beigong Qiqiao, "In today's world, there is only one son, who can afford it, and is so beautiful in the world!"

Beigong Qiyi looked at him silently, and then laughed softly after a while, "Ximo, Ximo, although I am magnificent, you must not fall in love with me, young master." Ximo was stunned for a moment, then lowered "Young Master, you are joking." But the tenderness in those eyes slowly dissipated...

The cheers from outside the ship remained the same, the beauties on the stage changed one after another, and it slowly came to an end, and when the last beauty came to the stage, the originally noisy voices fell silent for an instant, but erupted in the next instant. Huge cheers.

Beigong Qiyi's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden loud voice, he frowned slightly, then lifted the curtain and walked out, he looked at the people on the stage, couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Ah..." Xi Mo who came out looked at the person on the stage and couldn't help but let out a small exclamation. That person was too similar..."Young Master, that person looks like you." Hearing Xi Mo But Beigong Qiyi shook her head, "No, he doesn't resemble me."

Xi Mo looked at the man on the stage again, "Is it... Beigong Juechen?"

Beigong Qiyi looked at the person on the stage, but her beautiful eyes were full of viciousness. No matter what purpose that person had, he would not allow that person to act so gaudy with Beigongjue's appearance Actions.

He jumped onto the stage, landed beside that person, and before everyone could react, he tore off the thin human skin mask on that person's face, revealing a handsome face.

The man didn't respond, but just stared at Beigong Qiyi's face for a long time as if probing, then shook his head slightly, and whispered softly: "It's a pity, no..." Inside the cabin That person was inspired by a glimpse, so he came up with such a method to lure him out, but it's a pity that although they look very similar, they are not after all.

Beigong Qiyi stared at him coldly, and said with a sneer, "If you let him know that you did such a thing against his face, do you think he will tear you to pieces?"

The man looked at him with a half-smile, "You are Beigong Qiyi? The genetic factors of the Beigong family are really good." He rubbed his chin and looked at Beigong Qiyi, "It's a pity, it's not him anymore. Ah, tell your elder brother for me, just say, after so many years, Qi Yong really misses you so much..."

Qi Yong... Beigong Qiyi was startled, "Are you..."Haishagong"?"

"Palace of Hundred Demons" is the most feared demon sect in the rivers and lakes. There are twelve evil spirits in the palace of Baisha. —Qi Yong seldom walks around the rivers and lakes, but whenever he appears, it will definitely be a bloodbath.

——Once a hundred evil spirits come out, a hundred ghosts cannot move.

Qi Yong raised his eyebrows, "The kid knows a lot, it's me."

"As far as I know, once Palace Master Qi comes out, the world will be in chaos again..."

Qi Yong folded his hands on his chest, raised his head slightly, with a wild smile on his face.

Beigong Qiyi looked at Qi Yong like this, and couldn't help but change her expression. This is the Qi Yong who is enough to make all ghosts look pale, and can cover up the whole world with just a flip of a hand. This is the frightening "Qi Yong" The posture that the owner of the Baisha Palace should have!

But at the next moment, the man put away all his sharpness, looked at the lake surface lit up by the lights, and said leisurely: "It's a pity, this time Qi is only for one person." Beigong Qiyi blinked lightly, All the emotions in his eyes were suppressed, "Don't touch his face again, otherwise..." His expression changed, and then he immediately returned to his original state, "Otherwise, I will let you feed the bugs."

Qi Yong's smile froze on his face, he looked down at the little red dot on the back of his hand, and then laughed out loud, "Interesting, interesting, you are as interesting as your elder brother," he approached Beigong Qiyi, Whispered in his ear: "Did you ever know that the young Beigong Juechen used such a face to pave a way to stand at the top of the martial arts world with corpses, bones and blood, and he used such a face The blood splashed on the "Hundred Evil Palace" and killed the previous palace master Ao Haojun... Such a powerful and beautiful person really makes people... blood boil..." Qi Yong licked his lower lip lightly, his face showing A strange smile.

Beigong Qiyi's gorgeous face was as cold as ice, he coldly pushed Qi Yong away, and said with a smile: "In this case, you might as well give it a try and see if that person will... Huo." Qi Yong really laughed this time, he stretched out his hand and patted Beigong Qiyi's face, jokingly said: "Remember to say hello to your elder brother for me." After speaking, the person disappeared in front of his eyes.

Beigong Qiyi squinted her eyes, turned her head to look at the rioting crowd on the lake below the stage, and suddenly spread her lips into a smile.

The lights of thousands of houses instantly became a foil, and in the world, there was only the goose-yellow figure, beautiful eyes, red cinnabar mole, and that gorgeous smile.

No matter how glitzy the world is, it can't match the cinnabar between that person's eyebrows.

Since then, the stunning young master has become famous all over the world.