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"Hey..."

"Hey..."

The kittens and snakes at the feet of Qi Ying did not react except for another cry. On the contrary, under the Red Terrace, the teenagers who experimented with their own martial arts each broke out a weak force. The powerful martial arts skills smashed together and exploded like a smoldering fireworks.

"Haha! Good martial arts skills!"

"'Acupuncture'! A quick attack is faster than their martial arts skills!"

The young people are full of joy, their performances are all expected, even a little better, of course, very happy. When they saw the two martial arts of Qi Ying on the red stage, when they were weakly shouting, they laughed for a while, and the hang on their faces was mocking.

"Roar!"

A golden lion roared, and the two martial arts at the feet of Qi Ying shook all of them!

"Ah."

Qi Ying dispersed two murderous souls, and smiled bitterly, shaking his head and walking down the red stage.

"..."

After a short silence, the audience was completely smashed.

Ji Yinhook’s face is still an unpredictable look, meaning that he is unconsciously staring at the back of Qi Ying’s falling out; Ji Luo Xue lightly covers his mouth, the color of shock is difficult to cover; Qi Xiaowu’s smile is completely frozen, the whole portrait It was a few years old and a few years old; Qi Yan opened his mouth and moved to the side of Qi Ying, moving his lips, but did not know what to say, what to say; Qin Susu looked at Qi Ying wrongly The eye circles are red...

"Ha ha ha!"

Among the Chu family, Chu Tiankuo could not conceal his smile anyway, and looked at Qi Ying with a sneer. In the Qi family, Qi Feng sneered two times, and Qi Linqi, who was next to him, looked at him with a smile.

Wei goddess, Han blood, staring at Qi Ying, wants to pass the sound to comfort two sentences, but also has not been exported.

More young people, looking at Qi Ying's eyes, full of disdain, just like watching jokes.

The first son?

Talent talent?

God martial arts?

Qi family heirs?

Everything is empty, just like the two ridiculous martial arts, and the same as his unknown origin, they are jokes! They have been sighing with a sigh of relief in the past few days. Now, this suffocating gas has finally gone out, and it is refreshing!

"Ha ha ha!"

Every laughter, like acupuncture, is tied to Qi Ying. He never felt so helpless, he didn't know where to go, he didn't know where to go, and he lost his soul and walked outside the palace. What's even more strange is that no one came to stop him.

"Young Master..."

Qi Yuheng just had some movements, and suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry.. "Old Master!" Turned his head and saw that Qi Qiwu actually fell down and swayed down, but he couldn’t take care of Qi Ying. Put the Qi Wuwu live. The entire family is completely chaotic.

"Huhou!"

"Chi father!"

Together with Ji Yinhook, everyone on the field was concerned about Qi Yuwu. One of the kingdom's pillars suddenly fell down, and they all panicked. People also refused to laugh at Qiying. They were all in a hurry. They suddenly found that the station was not, and they did not go. They could only be in the same place. Wait for the order of the king.

......

Qi Ying didn't know when he was out of the palace. He didn't know where he was now. There were almost no people around him. Only the infinite leaves were rolled up with the wind.

With the arrival of the New Moon Festival, all the shops on the street have been closed from noon, and Qi Yingzhen walked on the street, stepping on pieces of fallen leaves and creaking. The cold and bleak autumn wind hit the face, but it was far from uncomfortable.

The ridicule on the Palace Square seems to be echoing in the ear, Qi Xiaowu’s disappointment, Qi Feng’s sneer, Chu Tiankuo’s disdain, Qin Susu’s surprise, these expressions flashed from his mind one by one, as one remembers Hammered in my heart.

r; first!

Oh...

I didn’t know where to come from, but it seemed to be blown with a flute. Qi Ying stopped and figured out, this is "When is the moon?"

Perhaps the person who played the song just practiced the song that was passed out of the palace. The sound was intermittent, the autumn wind was bleak, and the leaves were flying, but it added two points of pain and desolateness.

Especially in the feeling of Qi Ying.

"When is the moon going? Oh... my moon festival, there is no moon. A song is broken, where is the moon looking for the moon? Ha ha..."

Qi Ying smiled ridiculously. He felt that he was as humble as a plagiarized clown. Maybe from the beginning to the end, he only lived in an illusion.

Just like the first talent, Qi Ying is a fake, there is no Qi Jia, the young master, there is no peerless genius Qi Ying, and some are just a cold-door child Qi Ying who walks out from the unnamed city of the bird, he is not Genius, not a talented person, is just a common ordinary, but thrown into the king of the heap of people can no one can distinguish the small person.

Qi Ying stood alone in the wind of sad reminders, staring confusedly at the completely strange streets, and occasionally one or two people who were hurrying. When the wanderer was in front of Qi Ying, he only looked at it and turned his head. He continued to hurry. At the most, he wondered which of the children's children's big moon festivals still ran out. No one is in charge?

call……

Qi Ying himself did not know how long it was standing in the wind. When the heart finally became less chaotic, the sky was already dark.

He continued to walk aimlessly and did not want to return to his home.

When passing by an unsold tavern, Qi Ying threw a bunch of spar that allowed the bartender to straighten his eyes, carrying a "drunken tiger wine" in the bones, and drenched it into his mouth. The hot and spicy drink passed through the throat, and tears appeared in Qiying's eyes.

"Oh, just..."

Qi Ying reached out and wiped his tears with his sleeves. He threw the jar of wine on the street, and screamed and disturbed the neighboring families. Someone pushed open the window and screamed. "Where is the wild boy? No one wants it!" Here is where you should come? Hey! Hurry up! Hurry up! Don't roll me down and smoke you!"

When the sky was getting darker, Qi Ying was also tired. She leaned on the tree in front of a high house, sat on the ground, and took a nose. What I thought was all after I returned to my family. How else? Look at yourself? Can Qi Yuwu still be as good as himself? Even if you go to the school, the Youth Palace will not keep yourself. As for Qin Susu... No matter what she thinks, will the Qin family’s door allow him to step in?

squeak……

The courtyard door was pushed open, and some people came out from the inside and the footsteps suddenly stopped. Qi Ying wiped the face with a few tear marks and stood up. "Sorry, I will go..."

The man paused and looked at the swaying Qi Ying's eyes until he saw the swaying gloves on his left hand. He hesitated. "You are, Master Qi Ying?"

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