My practice with the fairy

Chapter 119 Don't Fall In Love With Me (Confident Face)
In the past few decades, Hidden Rain Palace and Taichu Sect rarely fought openly, but secretly fought for a long time.

Many people in the practice world believe that sooner or later, the two forces, the old and the new, will have a battle, and the outcome at that time will determine their respective positions.

It is not yet known whether the cutting-edge forces are stepping on the head of the old forces, or whether the old forces have a deep foundation and will beat the new forces back to their original form with a snap of their fingers.

But no one thought that Mu Qingshuang, the little lord of Hidden Rain Palace, and Chen Ruxue, the little saint of Taichu Sect, the two future leaders of sects who seemed to be fighting would have such a relationship in private.

In these years, both Mu Qingshuang and Chen Ruxue have participated in many trials, some inside the sect and some outside the sect. To a certain extent, their fame was earned in this way.

In the process of beating, they didn't beat their heads like their elders, but they felt some strange feelings.

There is a force in the dark that brought them together many years ago, and they agreed on one thing, that is, if the two sides really want to fight, it will be Shabi.

Even this time-consuming and labor-intensive secret fight is a curse.

These two women don't like to be evil.

So instead of inheriting the fine tradition of fighting in their own sect, they quietly set up a game.

A game that only young people with whimsical ideas and high spirits like them can set up.

Now there are evil spirits in Daqi's country, and there are moon rings on the periphery, and the southern border countries are enemies.

The people in the south of Daqi Kingdom can live and work in peace and contentment, but if they go west or north, the situation is already worrying. For example, Huangliu City, where Jing Yue lived before, is very unsuitable for living.

On a bigger scale, they want to pray for the prosperity of the country and the people, and on a higher level, they hope that the human race will prosper and the world will be peaceful.

They believe that this is what the big factions should do, instead of fighting around in a fence. What is the difference between this and street hooligans fighting for territory?
Besides, ambitious rogues will not stick to one or two streets, but fight out to become bigger and stronger.

Speaking of this, they couldn't get around a genius of the same generation - "Ye Ning".

Even if one of the two women does not admit that she is younger than Ye Ning, and the other does not admit that she is inferior to Ye Ning, they both appreciate the style of Ye Ning and his sect.

Opening up wasteland in the wild and wild forests, building cities from scratch, provided more shelter for the people who had suffered from disasters, and even indirectly helped the Daqi Kingdom to guard the southwestern gate of the country.

You must know that after the Bashan Shushui, there are countries in southern Xinjiang where Gu poison is prevalent. Before the branch of the Taichu sect established a firm foothold, people there often came to Daqi to catch the people in the country to practice Gu, and even raised evil things such as the corpse king for their own sake. Misfortune.

And when the Taichu sub-religion gradually gained a firm foothold, when encountering this kind of Gu practitioners, they came to kill one by one, and a group of them killed a group. After so many years, the land of Bashu, which was originally plagued by natural disasters and man-made disasters, seemed somewhat peaceful.

The two once commented sourly that Ye Ning has almost reached the level of playing, only a little higher than them.

Well, it was all due to the division of teaching in the early days created by her parents, so there was room for her to use it.

Later, the second lady of the Gong family joined their bureau.

In short, because of this situation, under the background of their parents' seniors fighting openly and secretly, their two juniors got together in private like sect traitors, so that when their beloved junior brother Jing Yue was in trouble, Chen Ruxue would think of bringing him The weird operation hidden here by Mu Qingshuang.

The people in Tianxuanyuan could guess that she would intervene in this matter in the dark, but it was hard to imagine that she would put her hand in this place.

"Zhang Chuyi may go crazy these days, I can't stay too long, remember what we agreed."

With that said, Chen Ruxue looked at Mu Qingshuang.

Mu Qingshuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and responded coldly: "Don't worry, get out."

After that, Chen Ruxue confessed some things to Jing Yue, and left quickly.

There were only Jing Yue and Mu Qingshuang left in this luxurious room, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a while.

To be honest, he is not good at interacting with girls, especially this kind of offline alone.

Having been friends with the saint girl and the eldest lady for so long, Jing Yue has even become a little dependent and addicted to the feeling of online communication.

Could it be that the legendary online flirting with girls is as fierce as a tiger, but offline as a dog?
It can be seen that this girl Mu Qingshuang should think highly of herself, as can be seen from her imperial sister, no, she can even be said to be sitting like an empress.

Yes, her sitting posture is actually a bit more arrogant than that of the saint, but compared with the saint, her temperament and appearance are a bit childish.

Well, it gives people the feeling that a girl is forced to play the game of Yujie.

Thinking of the other party taking him in, Jing Yue couldn't help but politely said: "Thank you for your help."

"No, after dinner later, I'll change your face." Mu Qingshuang replied coldly.

"Easy?"

"Your senior sister was able to find me, apart from the fact that she really didn't have many choices, it was also because of my good disguise technique. I can guarantee that even if she comes again, I'm afraid it will take a while to recognize her. out of you."

Thinking that the other party still has this skill, Jing Yue couldn't help being in awe, and said, "Thank you for your wonderful hand."

After a cup of tea, someone brought food.

Jing Yue had been a savage for two days, didn't eat much, and was hungry, but when he saw this dish, he suddenly lost his appetite.

It's too light, and it all gives people a feeling of boiled cabbage in clear water.

And eating face to face with such a girl he just met, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Mu Qingshuang didn't care whether he liked it or not, she didn't politely ask him if he was ready after eating, waved her hand, and asked the servants to remove the tableware.

"follow me."

After that, she took Jing Yue to a room inside.

The sandalwood incense curls up, making the room extremely elegant.

Mu Qingshuang picked up a delicate leather bag, and with a push, a row of knives, scissors and other tools appeared, which looked very professional.

Jing Yue knew that the other party was going to start to disguise himself.

He was a little nervous for a moment, because this was a very novel experience, and he was afraid that he would not recognize himself later.

He originally wanted to ask something like "a little younger and handsomer", but he didn't dare to say it, as if he was sitting in a barber shop in his previous life, and he was afraid that his unprofessional opinions would affect Teacher Tony's performance.

Mu Qingshuang's slender and fair fingers held scissors, knives and other tools, and began to work on his head.

Click, click, the hair kept falling.

This kind of experience really made Jing Yue think of the experience in the barber shop in his previous life, but the barber there couldn't be such a beautiful girl in purple skirt.

I have to say that purple is quite charming.

Just when Jing Yue was thinking about these things in a daze, Mu Qingshuang stopped with a calm face, and said, "Okay."

"All right?"

Looking at the almost unchanged face in the mirror, Jing Yue said in surprise.

Yes, compared to before, the self in the mirror has not changed at all except that her hair has become shorter.

How should I put it, because of this neat short and medium hair, his whole person looks like he has changed from a handsome scholar to a handsome young man.

But what he still wants to say is that his face has not changed.

How could this be considered a disguise?
This can make it difficult for the senior sister to recognize it?Unless her myopia becomes serious!

Jing Yue had to wonder if this girl Mu Qingshuang had forgotten some of the most important steps, such as sticking a personal leather mask on him.

No matter how bad it is to put on a beard and paint your face black.

Unfortunately not.

The other party just said lightly - "I just measured your size, and someone will send you another shirt later, then it will be even more impeccable.".

Jing Yue was slightly shocked for a moment, and secretly said: "Girl, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'impeccable'?"

At this time, Mu Qingshuang looked at her "masterpiece", clapped her hands, and said, "Okay, you have to think of a new name. The name Jing Yue can no longer be used for the time being."

Jing Yue naturally knew this truth, and thought about it: "Cutting off the water. No, Duan Yu."

His immediate reaction was to cut off the flow of water, but he thought that this name had been used by the saint girl and the eldest lady, and the risk factor was not low, so he temporarily used this name.

However, he always felt that the name was a bit familiar, and he wondered secretly: "Could it be because of the homophonic 'Duan Yu'?"

Yes, Jing Yue, who had told so many stories, completely forgot that this was the name he gave to the scholar who jumped off the boat with the lady and was finally frozen to death.

There is no way, the demand for saintess girls is strong, he has copied, made up, and changed too many stories, who can remember those random names.

"Okay, from now on your name is Duan Yu, and you are the man I, Mu Qingshuang, raised here." Mu Qingshuang said coldly.

"Nursed, man?" Jing Yue asked with a confused face.

Mu Qingshuang said with a frosty face: "Yes, the raised man, since I occasionally go in and out of here, this identity is the most suitable."

Jing Yue: "."

"You don't have to look at me like this, and it's best not to have any feelings for me, because I won't have any feelings for you at all." Mu Qingshuang said indifferently.

"Thank you."

Jing Yue said calmly, accepting this identity and his suggestion.

From now on, he will be Duan Yu raised here.

As for Jing Yue, it will take some time to stop.

(End of this chapter)