The singer on the stage sang with great enthusiasm. Her bright sword aimed at the villain tied up by many flowers, but she refused to leave.

The singer finally made her mental preparations and stood up with her sword in one go, but the sound from the bamboo forest disturbed the atmosphere.

Su Qingwan's eyes were shook by the sword light, and before she could exclaim, she fell into the bamboo forest. What's strange was that she was unscathed, but she felt a little dizzy after losing weight.

The moment before Su Qingwan landed, she clearly saw a purple bamboo umbrella in the distance. She walked inside and found that jasmine flowers were planted in a clear pond water, this inhuman scene. There was only a rugged path in front of her.

The faces of the two below were blocked from the face of the Zizhu Umbrella. At this time, the Zizhu Umbrella was lifted, and the white deer holding the umbrella turned into a human-shaped shape. The white deer leaned to the side and then continued to hold the umbrella, giving up his vision for the person sitting on the nanmu chair.

Su Qingwan was still unaware of this. The road paved with pebbles was very smooth, and no matter how careful she was, it would be useless.

She fell into the water, and the water was deeper than she thought.

Yin Jiu's hands, who had originally placed on the armrest of the nanmu chair, changed his posture. He supported the armrest with one hand and supported his jaw with one hand, and turned a small blue and white porcelain wine glass with the other hand, looking at Su Qingwan with great enthusiasm.

Su Qingwan poked her head out and reached out to wipe the water droplets on her face. When she was still in shock, she only heard Yin Jiu teasing: "Little guy, who do you want to play with a mandarin duck with?"

Su Qingwan was soaked all over, and the water droplets fell on her face along the broken hair on her forehead. When the breeze blew, Su Qingwan couldn't help but shivered.

Yin Jiu gathered a trace of demonic energy at his fingertips, restoring the damaged flowerbed.

Humans do not have this ability.

Su Qingwan stood in the water and did not get ashore.

At this moment, she had already realized the weirdness here.

A world I have never seen before, a person or a demon I have never known.

The lazy and luxurious man in the nanmu chair on the shore stared at her, and Su Qingwan subconsciously avoided his sight.

The man's eyes were too dangerous, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, but the color of his pupils was so dark that it was almost like the vortex she had just seen. It seemed that once he fell in, he would be doomed.

At this moment, the owner of these eyes seemed to want to study her thoroughly from the inside out, and wandered on her with a strong curiosity. If she hadn't been mentally prepared before she came, she would have been so scared that she could not move.

Su Qingwan didn't understand what the pressure of the great demon was, but in this sight that almost directly saw through the soul, she also felt a sense of oppression.

The feeling of being suppressed is not good.

Su Qingwan is a person who knows the current affairs. She doesn't speak, and she doesn't speak. She lets the other party see enough without saying a word.

Anyway, if you look at her twice, she won’t live a short life.

Soon, Yin Jiu raised his legs, changed his eyes, and withdrew his pressure.

Humans are free from trouble.

Su Qingwan let out a sigh of relief and took a selfie in her chest.

Yin Jiu said to the little monsters who were playing the singing and singing: "Did you stop? Sing! Isn't it just that there is an extra spectator, what does it have to do with you? Today, you won't chop off this guy's claws to serve you with food, you can wash it clean and jump into the pot to serve you for me!"

Su Qingwan was shocked to hear Ji Jingyun's voice sound: "Master Jiu, please spare me. Don't chop off my claws. It will take a long time to grow it. I admit my mistake, I am guilty, let me go."

Only then did Su Qingwan seriously look at the person tied up in front of the singer. Isn’t this Ji Jingyun who brought her into Lezhai? Master Jiu? This man who listened to the song is Yin Jiu?

Judging from this attitude, Yin Jiu must be the master of Lezhai.

Is Yin Jiu acting like this because Ji Jingyun lost the music score?

Ji Jingyun cried and begged for mercy. He turned to see Su Qingwan. One demon and one man looked at each other for a moment. Ji Jingyun knelt down: "Why are you here?"

Su Qingwan just wanted to explain.

Yin Jiu crossed his legs and squinted his eyes and said, "What a pair of miserable little mandarin ducks. Ji Jingyun, you can do it. You are so fancy and whistle, you have actually hooked up with humans. You have learned a lot in this thousand years, you have learned how to seduce people. After studying for so long, you finally brought back a decent person. But why did you find a little girl with a dry figure?"

Why did I find a little girl with a dry figure?

A little girl with a dry figure.

Little girl.

This sentence kept echoing in the minds of the demons, especially Ji Jingyun's reaction was the most intense: "Jiu Master, this is not my good looks. We are not familiar with her. I only knew her the night you woke up."

"Master Jiu, how can you tell that she is a woman? I have been sleeping for thousands of years. Are you confused? What kind of figure does she want as a man?" Ji Jingyun screamed with a loud voice.

"Isn't it because her good-looking guys can come here to save you?" Yin Jiu turned his wrist and made a creaking sound, "Are you questioning me?"

"She is really not." Ji Jingyun lay on the ground and cried, "Also, the one you are not good at is already a lover who I don't know many times before. Jiu Ye, I have a very accurate look at people now. I only like beauty, and my sleeves are still good, and it's not broken. Su Qingwan is a man at first glance, Jiu Ye."

The eyes of the demons inevitably fell on Su Qingwan, and Lao Budhi began to talk nonsense again.

Su Qingwan's soaked clothes were close to her body, and her body below her waist was still in the water. She noticed the sight of the demons. She didn't know whether she was embarrassed or angry, biting her lower lip and her cheeks turned red.

Yin Jiu raised his sleeves and the bamboo leaves covered the eyes of the demons present: "You are still young."

But this sentence did not serve the comforting effect that Yin Jiu wanted.

Su Qingwan twitched the corners of her mouth and tried hard to remind herself to be calm. At least Yin Jiu's actions helped her. Besides, it is not good to curse.

Ji Jingyun still emphasized in tears that he only loved beauty and that he was not a sleeveless person. He ruthlessly accused Yin Jiu of the shameful behavior of wearing a sleeveless hat on him.

Yin Jiu frowned and looked at the little demons on the platform. His hair was filled with an unhappy smell: "My wine is going to be permed. When are you going to bring the food?"

Su Qingwan climbed ashore and said, "Please wait a moment."

"Don't make a noise, I'll deal with your business later." Yin Jiu put the scalded wine on the four-sided dragon-headed mahogany table in front of him, then put his hands into his sleeves, and said in a cold voice, "Chop his claws for me!"
Chapter completed!