Han Zhujing broke his hand, "you can't help."

"How do you know I can't help if you don't say so?" Yu Qingyu was haunted by some scoundrels.

Han Zhujing looked at Yu Qingyu carefully. He saw a pair of wet eyes under the young man's soft black hair, which seemed to glow when he looked at people.

White skin, a smile two dimples, look like a child did not grow up, but he can not see through his face.

Han Zhujing's eyes were slightly cold: "what's your purpose?"

"Did you find out? In fact, I am...... "Yu Qingyu was embarrassed to smile." I want to ask if you can take me in for one night. I'll leave tomorrow. Don't worry, I don't eat much. "

Han Zhujing looked suspicious, took out a piece of gossip mirror, "do you dare to let me take a picture?"

Yu Qingyu shrunk his shoulder for a moment, "the system, won't be torn apart?"

System: "don't worry, although the way of heaven has suppressed most of my abilities, it is still difficult for me to use this kind of barrier."

Yu Qingyu walked forward with a smile? Is this Bagua mirror? I think I've seen it sold, man. What's the difference between you? "

Han Zhujing looked at the mirror reflecting the curious face. He put away the gossip mirror and suddenly took out a piece of Fu and pasted it on Yu Qingyu.

Yu Qingyu was pasted on the part of the burning feeling, he pulled off the rune, "brother, what is this thing? Why do you stick it on me? "

Han Zhujing looks at the intact Rune paper in his hand, but his eyebrows still don't stretch. Is it strange? This man is so strange.

Yu Qingyu threw the rune paper on the ground and stepped on it, "my mother said that the dead can use yellow paper? That's bad luck, bah! Pooh

Han Zhujing said suddenly, "young man, why do you want to go to my house?"

"Auntie, I was cheated! He said he found a good job and asked me to go with him. As a result, he drove away and took my bag. I didn't have much money, so I wanted to stay at my aunt's house for one night. "

Han Zhujing was not moved by Yu Qingyu, but asked him, "why go to my home?"

Yu Qingyu's face had a trace of blush, looked at Han Zhujing, "you look good, I think you are a good man."

Han Zhujing:...

Han's mother:...

Yu Qingyu finally mixed up with Han Zhujing with a smile on her face and looked at Han Zhujing from time to time.

Han Zhujing was not in a good mood because so many people died in the village. However, Yu Qingyu was smiling brightly. He looked back and glared at him.

Yu Qingyu immediately pursed his lips and walked solemnly.

Han Zhujing: "there is something wrong with this person. There must be something wrong with him!

Back home, Han's mother went to the main room to cook and told them to have a good chat.

Han Zhujing opens the bag, takes out a wooden sword, and slowly puts it on the Kang, staring at Yu Qingyu.

Yu Qingyu thinks that Han Zhujing may want to kill him with a sword.

He laughed and said, "my friend, do you still play with wooden sword when you are so old?"

Han Zhujing takes out the Taoist robe again. His eyes are still looking at him, as if to see his reaction.

It's over. Where did he show his flaws? This expression is not right at all.

Yu Qingyu bravely put on a surprised expression, "don't see that you are still a Taoist, disrespectful."

Han Zhujing seems to have lost his interest. He throws his sword away, takes off his shoes and lies down.

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