After all, the big guy is a big guy who doesn't have feelings.

The door was opened.

Ji Qinglin, who was holding a sword in his hand, stepped in.

His hair was tied up by a red headband, his ponytail hung high behind his head, and his sword eyebrows were handsome, and he really looked like the kind of swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

Ji Qinglin looked a little anxious, he walked quickly in the direction of Fu Yue, held her shoulder, and looked up and down, "Are you okay?" I was tricked out just now. ”

Fu Yue shook his head.

But he looked absent-minded, as if he was frightened.

Ji Qinglin sniffed the strange fragrance in the air and frowned.

"Anyone has been here?"

These words were obviously asked to Fu Yue.

Fu Yue nodded, "Hmm...... It's Qi Shen. ”

Ji Qinglin's pupils shrank, he obviously couldn't know the grievances between Gu Youning and Qi Shen, "Then did he hurt you?" ”

Fu Yue shook his head, "No." ”

Ji Qinglin blamed himself a little, his fingers holding the sword slowly clenched, his finger bones turned white, "Blame me, sorry ......"

Fu Yue: "It's okay. It's not too early, why don't you go back to the house? I'm also really tired and want to rest. ”

Ji Qinglin is still not at ease.

Fu Yue smiled lightly: "He has already been here once, he shouldn't come to trouble me in a short time, Ji Shaoxia go back to the room." ”

Although he still didn't agree, seeing Fu Yue's insistence, Ji Qinglin still nodded, and stepped out of the door with a sword, leaving Fu Yue with a slender back that was as tall as a bamboo.

Staring at the boy's back.

Fu Yue's eyes gradually appeared doubtful.

Somewhat familiar.

The young man's back gradually coincided with the back of the red-clothed demon just now.

Fu Yue's heart was suddenly shocked.

Ji Qinglin and ...... Qi Shen? Will it matter?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted in the heart, they will take root and sprout, gradually growing into towering trees.

Could Ji Qinglin be Qi Shen?

Fu Yue felt that this conjecture was too ridiculous.

How can it be?

There is no half-similarity between the two of them.

One sunshine, one cold.

One is like the dazzling sun above the nine heavens, and the other is like an endless night.

Two people who can't be beaten by eight poles.

Fu Yue kept an eye in her heart, after all, a suspicious person like her is not so easy to dispel a person's suspicions and let go of his defense.

*

The next day.

Fu Yue suddenly discovered something.

She was short of money, and in addition to a Xuanhuo order, she only had two pieces of broken silver, and she didn't even have the money to go to Ning'an City.

The Xuanhuo Order cannot be moved for the time being, and it is easy to attract death.

Fu Yue: "......"

She's such a miserable girl.

As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

When she was dozing, someone brought a pillow.

When Fu Yue changed her clothes and walked out of the inn, she saw the young man in red who was walking towards her with a white horse not far away, as if he was stepping on the starlight all over the ground, which made people can't help but feel a heartbeat.

Oh, no.

Now in broad daylight, where does the starlight come from.

Ji Qinglin put down the reins in his hand and strode towards Fu Yue, "Girl, as far as I know, you have lost all your martial arts now, and Ning'an City is thousands of miles away, I'm afraid you won't be able to get there alone, how about I accompany you?" ”

This is the second time Ji Qinglin has said this.

This time, Fu Yue didn't refuse, she was not a fool, since this person threw an olive branch at her, why did she take Qiao.