The visual beauty in the photo is actually... the former Feng Qing.

Few people know about Feng Qing's dark history, after all, she has always kept it hidden.

But seeing that she insists on keeping this bangs now, we can guess that her understanding of hairstyle has always been more avant-garde.

Of course, Feng Qing did not keep this hairstyle for a long time, after all, Feng Qing's mother is not a simple person.

This is a person who can easily beat the suicidal Feng Qing back to normal.

Feng Qing thought that after so many years, she could get over that terrible past, but who would have thought that her friend would suddenly give her a blow.

After so many years, Feng Qing can actually look back at her hairstyle with a more silly look.

After all, who hasn't had water in their youth? Feng Qing just had a little too much, but isn't that a very normal thing?

"Are you going to dye your hair again?" Her friend said, "Actually, I really think your face shape and temperament are suitable for dyeing a more special color. Of course, you just need to stop combing your hair in such a free-spirited style."

"Really?"

Feng Qing took out a mirror and looked at herself.

I don't know if it was because I was too wild when I was young, so Feng Qing is too conservative now, and still has long straight black hair.

Feng Qing really wanted to dye her hair, but in the current situation, it seemed inappropriate for her to dye it. After all, modern people can accept red, orange, yellow and green hair, but in the eyes of ancient people, they might be burned.

However...

Feng Qing took out a white wig from the cabinet.

Is a white wig a rare thing in the Film and Television City?

"Why is the shopkeeper so quiet today?" Li Qi and the others said.

Usually at this time, the shopkeeper would arrange things with his subordinates.

The shopkeeper has many subordinates, so the things discussed at this time are often particularly complicated, such as criminal investigation, officialdom, and Chu Changzui even heard that the shopkeeper was suspected of helping a couple to adjust their emotional relationship.

Anyway, there are all kinds of weird things, but today the shopkeeper was unexpectedly quiet.

Chu Changzui is a curious person. He always feels a little uneasy in his heart, so he secretly listened.

Unexpectedly, he really heard some unexpected things.

The shopkeeper behind the door seemed to sigh slightly, "I didn't expect that so many years have passed in a flash..."

"It's been so long, but I feel like it was just yesterday."

Huh? What does the shopkeeper mean by this? Chu Changzui suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

Does she seem to be recalling the past?

He felt something was wrong in his heart, so he carefully looked into the room through the gap.

One of the shopkeepers was talking to himself in an empty place.

There was clearly no one else in the room, not even a single sound, but the shopkeeper acted as if she was talking to someone.

"I really didn't understand back then... If I had understood, I would never have done that."

For some reason, the tone of her voice was filled with a feeling of grief and anguish.

The shopkeeper looked a little abnormal, and Chu Changzui began to feel a little worried.

He looked quite normal this morning, how could he suddenly become like this?

Chu Changzui began to recall when the shopkeeper became abnormal.

It seemed that the shopkeeper had become more and more down-to-earth since he met Yi Chixue that day.

Chu Changzui was puzzled for a second because of the sudden change in the shopkeeper's schedule, but he quickly ignored it.

Until now, he suddenly realized that maybe it was this thing that he had overlooked that caused the shopkeeper to look abnormal now.

Is it related to the incident with Yi Chixue?

Chu Changzui's heart tightened, and he hurried downstairs.

"What?"

The other people in the inn were a little skeptical after hearing Chu Changzui's words.

"The shopkeeper shouldn't do that." Feng Xiruo said.

He felt that Chu Changzui was a little surprised. After all, the shopkeeper just didn't like to go downstairs these days.

If he were to say, maybe he ate too much and was too lazy to move.

After all, Li Guxing didn't know why he had a seizure these days, serving big chicken legs and big elbows every day. Even Feng Xiruo felt that she had gained a lot of weight.

Of course, except for Feng Xiruo, no one else on the scene thought so, and they were all on guard.

At this moment, a pigeon suddenly landed on their windowsill and knocked on the window frame with its mouth.

An Huoshaxi turned around and untied the note from the pigeon's leg.

Just after she read the contents of the note, she raised her head and said seriously, "Oh no."

"What's wrong?" Everyone else looked at An Huoshaxi.

"That swordsman... the one from last time, he's here again."

Now?

The inn's employees immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

That person doesn't usually come, but he came at this time when the shopkeeper was a little abnormal.

Isn't this bad luck from God? He suddenly hit the worst time.

…

Feng Qing put the fake hair on her head and arranged it carefully.

“It still doesn’t feel the same as it did back then.” She sighed, “Why? Is it because I’ve grown up?”

“Uh…”

The friend who was video chatting with her on the other side said with a puzzled expression, “No way, it’s very nice. What you need now is a big speaker and a bag of cement.”

It has to be said that Feng Qing, who has a middle school syndrome, can easily get into the role. She looked like she was wearing a mask of pain just now, but now she is very smooth.

"This doesn't look good." Feng Qing looked at the mirror and said while smoothing the hair on her head. She snapped her fingers and said, "I need a retro makeup."

So she ran to the dressing table and started to apply thick foundation and thick black eyeliner.

In fact, Feng Qing's friends should have reminded Feng Qing at this time that "it doesn't matter whether you put on your eyeliner or not", after all, Feng Qing's bangs can cover the eyeliner tightly.

But her friend finally shut up.

Then, her friend silently pressed the record button.

At that moment, Feng Qing's friend realized the potential of this thing.

If this is filmed, edited and posted online... it should become the most stupid video of the year.

Maybe I can become an Internet celebrity in an instant and achieve financial freedom or something.

You know, there are not many works that are so stupid that they don't look like carbon-based creatures.

Just when Feng Qing was upstairs and began to recall her childhood, a man was walking slowly towards the inn in the moonlight.

His footsteps were very steady, as if he had made up his mind.

In fact, since leaving the inn last time, Yi Chixue has been thinking about the matter of the innkeeper.

To be honest, he was a little surprised last time. It felt like punching cotton.

It shouldn't be like that.

He thought, isn't the shopkeeper practicing the same ruthless way as him?

People everywhere in the martial arts world say that the shopkeeper is the person closest to the Broken Void, and some even say that her strength is the best in the martial arts world.

Yi Chixue has been practicing the ruthless way since she was a child.

The way of heaven is inherently ruthless, so the ruthless way should be the closest to the way of heaven.

Yi Chixue finds it hard to imagine that there is any Taoism in the world that is more powerful than the ruthless way.

In his opinion, people who practice swords should be cold-hearted and emotionless, so that the sword will be fast.

For people who practice swords, anyone around who can stop them from using the sword is unnecessary.

But the shopkeeper is obviously not like that.

Something was holding her back, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her doing so.

So even though the shopkeeper rejected his challenge last time, Yi Chixue still came this time.

He wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of cultivation the shopkeeper was practicing.

"Hiss, why did that Yi Chixue guy choose this time?" Chu Changzui opened the window and looked outside.

Today is a full moon night, and the moon is high in the sky.

The moonlight shines on the earth, making everything silver-white.

Drawing a sword under such a moonlight, the blood and moonlight intertwined together must be a particularly beautiful sight.

Obviously, there are many people who have such thoughts.

On weekdays, the inn is always quiet at this time, but today there is an indescribable restlessness, like a group of insects living in the dark, all gathered here under the moonlight tonight.

...

Feng Qing upstairs had just fixed her hair, she looked around, "Now there is a pity, there is no cement here."

"Okay, do you still have to restore it 100%?" Her friend said, "It's okay, it's already great, you will definitely shock a lot of people when you go out like this."

"Really?" Feng Qing was a little excited.

"Really." Her friend said, "From today on, you are honored as the little princess of the Zang Ai Family." Her

friend probably didn't expect that she just wanted to make a joke, but there are such shameless people in the world who actually started to play for their own amusement.

"Of course, our Zang Ai Family is not a name for nothing." Feng Qing smiled evilly at the mirror.

She suddenly remembered something. Although she didn't have cement, she could play with something else.

Generally, the crew has that kind of atomizer, which is the kind that emits fairy air when it is turned on, and various kinds of water vapor are constantly released behind it. This thing is used more in fairy dramas. Of course, this thing is very expensive, and Feng Qing doesn't have it.

She found a small humidifier from under her bed.

When she added water and turned on the power, she could smell the smell instantly.

Yes, it was this smell.