Chapter 179
The smile on the assassin's face froze, and after a few seconds, he continued to speak nonchalantly, "Isn't this for double insurance, in case the anchor makes a wrong translation and makes a futile trip, I will go over and talk to Dongfang tomorrow again to be correct." s answer."
Six international friendly fingers stood in front of him.
"Hey, why don't you believe it, then don't you listen to the next answer?"
Putting down six fingers, six ears stood up.
"Actually, in addition to the name and date of birth, the sign on these gold nuggets also wrote about a woman who gave Tian Daozi nightmares for a long time."
The assassin sat down in front of the fire again, and confidently told them the story he knew.
"This Tian Daozi betrayed a woman tens of thousands of years ago. As a result, this woman was kidnapped by his enemy and married back home. The enemy's hatred for him could not be dispelled, so he took revenge on that woman, and the woman was tortured to death. Later, she turned into a ghost and killed the local people, and a person from Tianjiazhuang recognized her identity."
"This Tian Daozi personally went to arrest her, and found her bones discarded in the mass grave, divided them into six parts, and buried them in the homes of six relatives with him, so that the ghosts would never be seen again. Born to harm people."
"Ah bah! What a bitch!" But Bajie couldn't help cursing before he finished his story.
"Fuck, is there any justice in this world? The other party who I have no ability to kill is killed by others, but after the fucking death, revenge on the scumbag is suppressed? Why are these recorded on this gold nugget? To show off your great achievements ?”
"That's right, Daozi Ma De is not a man. He can do this kind of thing, it's really a knife in the ass, and it's an eye-opener for everyone."
The assassin waited for them to vent their anger, and then picked up one of the gold nuggets and explained to them, "The content on this gold nugget is not for showing off, it is Tian Daozi who was trapped in the same realm for thousands of years after reaching the stage of transformation. Before he took a step forward, he realized that the dead woman had become his demon.
If he can't break through the inner demons, his cultivation will not be able to increase any further.
"Then what? Break through immediately?"
"Or write it down and bury it in the ground as if it never happened?"
"I think it's Tian Daozi who peed his pants every night because of the nightmare, so he had to secretly write the gold nugget diary."
Several people imagined each other's behavior with the greatest malice towards the ancient Da Nengtian Michiko.
After all, this guy is really not a good bird.
"Your thoughts are almost half right." The assassin allowed them to speak ill of Tian Daozi here, and explained the content translated by Dongfang Mingri to everyone.
"The place where the gold nugget is buried is that after Tian Daozi went to the enemy's house, he destroyed the opponent's lair and restored the house that abused the woman one by one. Then he found another one who is now The fortune teller who is probably dead, ask the other party to give him an idea on how to let the woman get rid of her grievances."
"The other party told him at the beginning that this woman wanted to tell the world everything she had discovered. She had been asking for help until she died, but no one responded. Her own attribute is wood, and the gold nugget helped her fulfill her wish during her lifetime. Her story is known and on the other hand restrain her with gold, and at the same time bury the gold nugget in the place where she was tortured and died. In doing so, the other party will eliminate their grievances and on the other hand, they will never be reincarnated. Absolutely not Take revenge on him."
"grass!"
"grass!"
"grass!"
"Gan Niliang! Where is Tian Daozi's old grave? If the young master doesn't go and make him dirty today, he won't even know his surname."
It wasn't that Bajie was not so angry after hearing the assassin's explanation, but pinched his chin, frowned and asked him, "There are only so few words written on the gold nugget, how did you translate such a large string of content?" Are you sure you didn't make up stories to fool us?"
Several other lucky audience members who were in a rage came back to their senses instantly when they heard this, and picked up the gold nuggets one after another to check, "Bajie is right, there are less than fifty characters in it, Assassin how did you make it up?
a long-form? As expected of a master writer, you don't even need to write drafts with your ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense! "
The assassin stared at the six people in front of him, "Are you idiots? Even if you haven't studied classical Chinese, when you receive a job assignment from the boss in the group at two o'clock in the middle of the night, don't you just receive two words to shorten it?" A long greeting to the boss's family account book?"
The first explanation was a bit too concise, but the second explanation was understood by everyone.
"Got it, what are we going to do next?"
"Contact the anchor first. According to the content written on the gold nugget, the other party's head, hands and feet were separated after death. All of them are guarded by the Tian family. They should be in Tian Daozi's hometown. The gold nugget does not say where his hometown is, but There should be one in the ruins!"
"We'll dig again tomorrow! This old bastard likes to bury things in the ground, and he must have hidden his dirty news in some corner!"
The seven people sitting in the grove all expressed that they must go to help the poor woman to claim justice tomorrow.
Seven people had been in the fairy world all day, and six people went offline at night, leaving only the assassin, a night owl who stayed up all night for a long time, to stay in the cabin.
The person sitting alone in front of the fire held the gold nuggets engraved with words, and his ideas continued to expand.
As the night passed, the ice cream assassin had already outlined a complete life story for the opponent in his mind.
It was dawn, and when the lucky viewers woke up and logged back online, the Ice Cream Assassin also went offline to rest. By the way, he was watching to see if he could receive the notification that the anchor was online during the daytime.
Now that they know about this and that there is still a poor suppressed ghost in this world, they have to do something.
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Lu Bei, who was hundreds of miles away, had just woken up, and the person who had just washed his face and brushed his teeth by the small river turned around and asked someone to wrap his waist against the tree, and kissed by the river early in the morning.
After a long time, the dying man finally regained his freedom, and immediately retreated three meters.
And cruelly rejected Brother Wuwen's post.
"Brother, I think there are some things we need to talk about."
"What do you want to talk about?" Xinyang was still standing under the tree just now.
The look in his eyes seemed to say, if you don't give a convincing and legitimate reason for the conversation, you will not even think about going anywhere today after driving so far.
Facing such a pair of challenging eyes, Lu Bei swallowed nervously before opening his mouth, carefully choosing words to explain to him, "My father once told me that if you want to have a good relationship, you have to play new tricks occasionally, otherwise we Those who kiss each other every day are stuck together every day, and it is easy to get tired of seeing each other soon!"
It was the first time Xinyang heard this kind of statement, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, he asked him, "So you want to keep a distance from me now and let me go."
"That's not what it means. We can give each other a vacation today. We don't do anything and rely on missing the day. In this way, after a few days, our relationship will be able to rejuvenate again!"
Lu Bei showed a serious posture for the college entrance examination, and carefully and repeatedly separated the good points and the points of interest in the relationship, and explained to him clearly.
"How many days?"
Lu Bei suppressed his surprise and joy, hesitantly raised three fingers and waved in front of the two of them, "Brother, what do you think of three days? It's been too long, I definitely want to hug you, just Three days first."
Take the moral high ground first and say all the good things, so that the other party has no reason to refuse such a request.
get!
Xinyang looked at the corner of his secretly happy mouth calmly, and nodded in agreement with his usual face, "Okay, it will be three days."
"It's best not to ask senior brother! Can we kiss again before we start?" The man who was freed suddenly cheered, actively shortened the distance between the two, and wanted to have another kiss with sparkling eyes.
"Keep it for three days and kiss me together. I told you that you will miss me only if you don't have it. From now on, you will not have me." Xinyang ruthlessly pushed out the face that came close to me.
"Okay, then let's keep our word."
no kiss
The successful Lu Bei quickly put the matter aside, and the two put away the tent by the river and cooked some breakfast.
Taking advantage of not asking his senior brother to wash dishes by the river, Lu Bei sat on a big wooden stake and picked up his fully charged mobile phone to start the live broadcast.
By the way, I would like to ask those people, did they encounter any danger when they were together with Dongfang Mingri?
Feng Wujing is still attending Dan Zong's remedial class, taking this opportunity to help Dan Zong take care of their unlucky clients, it can be regarded as a kind of friendly reciprocity.
As soon as he went online, the Ice Cream Assassin, who was still sleeping at home on Earth, received a notification that the anchor he followed was online.
The person who opened his eyes from his sleep quickly sat up and picked up the non-stop ringing mobile phone on the bedside table, first turned off the voice prompt for the anchor to go online, then entered the live broadcast room, and left a message for the anchor energetically.
Ice Cream Assassin: "Yesterday we found some clues in the ruins outside the maze. I would like to ask the host for help."
"Ask me for help?" Lu Bei stared at the lucky audience's speech and was stunned. "Is something wrong with Dongfang Mingri? Could it be that his health is getting worse?"
I don't know if what Yuan Shanglu said before he ran away is true, and if Dongfang Mingri's body is really hopeless.
"Dongfang Mingri's complexion is a little pale, and he vomits blood and coughs occasionally, but he is still alive and well. What we want to ask the host for help is another matter."
The ice cream assassin typed the things they dug out of the ruins yesterday, as well as the story engraved on the gold nugget, and posted them in the comment area.
After he explained the content on the gold nugget line by line, the audience who had just logged in were all blown away.
"Fuck! This old man has never seen such a brazen person!"
"This Tian Daozi's three views are distorted like this. How did he escape countless catastrophes and not be struck to death by lightning?"
"After I heard that young lady died, I thought he kept the gold nugget as a memorial to his dead lover, and then desperately went to avenge the other party. But what the hell is love? He doesn't have any enemies. Is he so ruthless?"
"The enemy just took her life. Tian Daozi, the predecessor, didn't give anyone a chance to be reincarnated."
After Lu Bei listened to the story told by the ice cream assassin, he also had a look of shock and disbelief.
"Is Shang Gu Da Neng such a person? I don't know that he didn't leave a few bones when he was struck by lightning at the end. Let's feed them to the dogs."
The audience is right, this person is so shameless that it is rare in the world.
"Where is the body of the dead young lady buried?" Lu Bei took out his notebook to write down this place, and then he focused on finding this place.
"I don't know, Tian Daozi didn't write it down on the gold nugget, but we guess that the place where the bones are buried should be in his hometown. Only there is the largest number of his family members, and all his blood relatives are there."
Without knowing the whereabouts of the opponent's bones, it is much more difficult to find a body that has been divided by five horses.
However, Lu Bei still recorded some information about the other party, thinking that since God had found the gold nugget, they would definitely let them find the bones and let the other party see the light of day again.
"Hey, tens of thousands of years have passed, and this corpse has probably turned into ashes."
"She must have been desperate when she died. She never gave up hope until she died, and even came back to take revenge in person after she died."
"In the end, I met the idiot Tian Daozi, and instead of helping her, he crushed her to ashes."
"Tian Daozi is an idiot."
"Tian Daozi Shabi +1."
"Tian Daozi's pen + the old grave of his ancestors for eighteen generations!"
"Gan Tian Daozi!"
"Uh...upstairs your taste is a bit strong..."
The audience who had just typed that line of words immediately added a sentence, "Gan Tian Daozi's reincarnation reincarnation! Sacrifice me alone, everyone please feel free."
Lu Bei couldn't stop laughing at the swear words in the comment area.
When Xinyang came back from the small river, he saw Lu Bei extinguishing the fire on the ground while humming.
He also took a piece of blackened wood and whittled
A piece of bark was dropped, and the audience made a strong wish on the tree.
In the remains of this ancient power with charcoal on the tree, leave an international word of greeting for his whole family.
The person who finished all this threw the wood in his hand aside, quickly grabbed the person who was about to come here to see all this, and pulled him forward with a cheerful tone, "Brother, let's hurry! We live here I'm tired of it all night."
Xinyang shook the still-dried drops of water in his hand, squinting at him with stern eyes, "I'm tired of staying for one night, and I'm going to have a distance to make beauty after three days of kissing me. Lu Bei, what do you think your behavior looks like now?"
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they answered the question for him in unison while smiling wickedly.
"Scumbag!"
"Master Lu, you should let go, don't forget that we have an agreement now." Xinyang pointed at his sleeve that was being held tightly.
Lu Bei glanced at the palm he extended out on his own initiative, let go of his hand twitching at the corner of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "You care about pulling a sleeve, senior brother, has your love for me decreased a lot now?"
"Then if I don't reduce it, can I post it?"
"no."
"Satisfy you." The inner disciple of Baisemen stroked his head in a cold tone, and told him the answer, "My love is dead, and it will take three days to recover."
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The neurotic dialogue between the two caused many spectators to ask in the live broadcast room what happened before the anchor was not online in the morning.
Some people ask why love has to disappear for three days?
Is there any very important thing to do in these three days?
The two who were playing riddles didn't have a map or directions, so they stopped and stopped all the way in the afternoon and finally met a group of immortal cultivators who would not fight with them when they met.
Seven or eight people formed a group, meditating and adjusting their breath in the wilderness. After hearing the sound of footsteps from outside, everyone took up their weapons and looked at the person vigilantly.
Two slightly staggered figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.
The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a white figure. The other person slowly held the flagon in his hand, took a sip and walked towards them after walking a few steps.
Immediately behind him was another figure, slightly shorter than the one in front.
With facial features not inferior to that of the man in front, wearing a black suit with a slender sword behind his back, he was talking to the man in front.
"Don't ask senior brother why you like drinking so much?"
Lu Bei has been curious about this question countless times, but he forgot to ask the other party every time he thought about it.
This time he finally remembered to ask this matter in front of the other party.
And the audience in the live broadcast room were also very curious about the answer.
"I don't like it."
Xinyang never had a favorite wine, he just drank the wine as drinking water.
The daily tea is either boiled tea without any taste, or it is made and drunk every day like Yuan Chunyu.
Whether it's plain water or tea, Xinyang doesn't like to drink it.
The wine happened to be the kind of drinking water that he would not feel tasteless after drinking it, and it didn't taste like tea.
Moreover, different wines have their own different flavors. Over time, he got used to the daily life of drinking wine like water.
"That's it? Did you drink just for this?" Lu Bei almost wondered if the other party had some unforgettable and unforgettable past.
As a result, he could only indulge in drinking all day long, unable to extricate himself.
"Since when can you drink alcohol without an unforgettable past?" Xinyang listened to his subconscious truth, and looked up at the many immortal cultivators standing up with weapons in the distance.
"I'm just thinking about it."
Although he still doesn't know his senior brother's age, it's normal to think about his unforgettable past after living for so long.
Can't blame him for wanting to be crooked at all.
After Lu Bei finished speaking, also read
To the people standing on the hillside over there.
After those people's eyes stayed on him for a few seconds, they all moved to Brother Wuwen in one stroke.
"Where are you two from?"
The leader, Ke Muda, stood up vigilantly but couldn't believe it, and took the initiative to say hello to them.
"Over there, I didn't see anything along the way, and even if I saw it, I was rummaged for nothing, what about you?"
Lu Bei greeted them familiarly, and saw that the seven of them were holding different weapons, and they were not wearing obvious sect clothes.
Not sure if they are casual cultivators or sect disciples.
"We just came out of the waters over there. You are a disciple of Wan Jianzong." When Ke Muda was speaking, he couldn't help looking at the suave stranger who was carrying a flagon from the corner of his eye.
"North of Wanjianzong Road."
After Lu Bei introduced himself, he saw the plainly dressed middle-aged uncle looking nervously at Senior Brother Buwen, "Could this real person be a disciple of Baisemen?"
Xinyang turned his attention away from Lu Bei, his eyes swept over these unfamiliar faces, "Do you know me?"
"No, no, no, we don't know the real person. It's just that we walked with Mr. Feng of the Guimen School for two days. I heard him say that there are still brothers in the ruins. He wants to find the whereabouts of the brothers. "
Ke Muda was the casual cultivator team that separated from Tang Ziqiu in the water area. They didn't know the elder brother of the Baisemen disciple.
It's just that when this real person with a golden core cultivation level walked up to them, they recognized that the clothes he was wearing were the same as Feng Wujing.
A bad swordsman lowered his head and scanned his clothes, knowing it clearly.
When he set off there just now, Lu Bei pestered him to change the black clothes he wore all year round, and put on the Baisemen clothes that were placed at the bottom of the box in the storage bag.
The group of them fished the treasure underwater for two days, and finally the thing was taken away by the people from Wushuangmen, and Feng Wujing who had been waiting for them on the surface of the water also disappeared.
Tang Ziqiu took the others to find Feng Wujing, and Ke Muda didn't want to be with this gang of decent families anymore.
Anyway, that Baisemen disciple wouldn't look at them, and he couldn't grab those people when he met the treasure, so he went his separate ways when he left the water area.
Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, Feng Wujing disappeared on the front foot, and they met the senior brother they had been looking for on the back foot.
"Have you seen Feng Wujing? Then where is he now?" Hearing his friend's whereabouts, Lu Bei immediately asked him where he was now.
Ke Muda shook his head, and pointed to the southwest path apologetically, "When we came out of that water area yesterday, we didn't see Mr. Feng's whereabouts. He probably went alone to find your whereabouts."
Knowing that his friend was not nearby, Lu Bei sighed in disappointment.
Soon Ke Muda's team of seven people became nine people. Although Feng Wujing was not seen, Lu Bei still took this opportunity to ask these casual practitioners how Feng Wujing was doing these days.
"These beef jerky are delicious in soup."
When Ke Muda's seven people entered the ruins, they didn't bring any food at all. Everyone carried Bigu Dan with them.
But this does not prevent them from having another bowl when they smell the fragrant beef soup.
She Niu Lubei quickly sat down with this group of people, chatting about homework.
A casual cultivator named Min Zhishu held a freshly cut wooden bowl, took a sip of hot soup, looked at the sword heart hanging on Lu Bei's waist, and asked casually, "I didn't expect Mr. Lu to look young, but already With a Taoist companion you like, why don't you come to the ruins with your sword cultivator companion, and why are you alone with that Baisemen disciple?"
When someone sitting on the wooden stake heard this, his brain was short for a second and he blurted out, "Because I cheated and I am currently dating this Baisemen disciple."
Xin Yang, who was sitting on a treetop drinking, listened to the nonsense of someone below, and suppressed the natal sword that was about to strike someone with a blank expression.
He wants to see the other party, what else can he make up?
Come.
Min Zhishu, who asked the question just now, did not expect that he would get such an answer when he asked casually.
The other six Ke Muda didn't expect that besides the sword madness of Wan Jianzong's sword cultivators, they also seem to be mad.
A certain sword cultivator who held the bowl of noodles without changing his expression said indifferently, "I can't help it, I'm too attractive, that sword cultivator likes me, and this... he also likes me."
Chapter 180
After Min Zhishu heard this, he quietly raised his head and glanced above the treetops.
The Baisemen disciple who was having an affair with Jianxiu was staring at the nonsense Lu Bei with sharp eyes at the moment.
It seemed to be angry, but it didn't stop the other party from continuing to speak at all.
Could it be that they really have this indescribable third-party relationship.
I wanted to ask, but didn't have the courage.
After the meal, Lu Bei had inquired about the significance of each of the different landscapes in the ruins from these casual cultivators, and also implicitly expressed to them the upcoming journey, and they did not intend to continue to act with the disciples of the sect. Intend.
It seems that the shadow of the treasure hidden in the water area that was taken away by the disciples of Wushuangmen is still in the minds of these people.
"Okay, I also want to be alone with him for a while, after all, I won't be so free after leaving here." The sword cultivator sitting on the grass had a pure and innocent face, but the words he said were scumbags. gas.
"Hahahahaha I'm almost dying of laughter from the host!"
"The three views of these casual cultivators have been reshaped repeatedly by the anchor today."
"If the name of the scumbag Jianxiu is circulated in the world from now on, I dare to swear by Xiang Shangren's head that this name must be inseparable from the anchor."
"Why are cows flying in the sky, because the anchor is blowing on the ground!!"
"Why don't you ask the senior brother that he hasn't hit him yet? If you don't ask the senior brother, wake up! Don't love him too much!"
Although it was not the first time for Ke Muda to hear a scumbag speaking, every time he heard such remarks, he would still be suffocated.
After the meal, a group of people planned to take advantage of the good weather and when no one was around to adjust their breath and adjust their cultivation base and state to the best before leaving.
The two of Lu Bei didn't rush for the time being. There is a large piece of green grass here. People walking on it are so soft and comfortable that they want to lie down. Just like this, they spread their arms and fell on the grass until their feet were bare. There was a huge sunbathing.
The character of Da Nengtian Michiko in ancient times was not very good, but the scenery in the places he visited was quite good.
For example, the large grassland in front of you is a good place to relax on vacation.
Lu Bei lay down less than three meters away from Ke Muda and the others. After lying in the grass for a minute, he felt that although the grass was soft, some of it was poking him itchy through his clothes behind his back.
After thinking about it, he got up from the ground again, took out a small blanket in the storage bag, shook it out and spread it on the ground, and then lay down on it again.
"Comfortable!"
Just as he lay down on his front feet, a familiar figure landed on his back feet, condescendingly looking down at the resting person on the ground with closed eyes.
In the live broadcast of the person lying flat with his eyes closed, and the mobile phone at his waist not turned off, all the audience seemed to be stared at by Brother Wuwen at this moment.
"Help! Don't ask senior brother, although this perspective is still very handsome, but the look in his eyes now makes me suspect that he wants to stab me!"
"Calm upstairs, he can't kill us through the mobile phone, at most, the anchor alone can bear it."
"Lighting a cigarette for the anchor, is this the current report of cheating on a mistress?"
"Hahahaha thinking of the bloody scene that will follow, I can't help but order milk tea to celebrate, and want to see how the anchor will be punished."
The audience in the live broadcast room were busy eating melons, and the people lying on the ground with their eyes closed and resting opened their eyes without knowing it, looking at the culprit above who blocked their sunbathing.
Lu Bei slowly changed from lying down to sitting up, unaware that countless people behind him were waiting for him to be punished, "Senior brother, what do you want from me?"
"Passing by, I want to see what kind of face the person who makes me willing to be mistress has."
"Am I so good-looking, the kind of face that hit your soul at a glance, and you will never forget me from now on." A certain person was not ashamed, but proud of his hands forming a green leaf posture, supporting his chin.
Xinyang, who was acting as the third party, nodded acquiescingly, then sat on his blanket and pointed to his sleeve, "Raise your arm, a caterpillar crawled in here just now."
Lu Bei raised his sleeves without doubting his presence
Come, look in front of you and look back, "Where is it?"
Xin Yang stretched out his hand to support his raised arm, shortening the distance between them at some point.
The sleeves of the two are connected together, blocking the front of the body just covering the distance from the line of sight to the chin.
"Senior brother..." The man with his arms raised couldn't help but tremble, and stared at the sneak attacker in front of him with his eyes and eyelashes fluttering.
"Shhh, keep your voice down, otherwise those casual cultivators will hear the voice of our voice"
Lu Bei couldn't imagine that he would dare to do such a thing without asking his senior brother, and those casual practitioners were meditating three meters away from them to adjust their breath.
Even they just raised one arm in front of them to cover their sight a little bit.
As long as the movement is a little bigger, you can directly see those casual practitioners.
Even in those casual practices, anyone who opens their eyes from meditation and meditation will find out what they are doing, which is clearly deception!
They were kissing in full view now, and the arm that was held up in front of them to block the view was so tense that the nails pinched into the soft flesh of the palm.
Xin Yang put his arms around the stiff waist in front of him, and kept his eyes open the whole time, looking at the face in front of him who was so nervous and shy that his face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes were unspeakably springy.
The slight sound of sucking water when the lips and tongue entangled deeply made Lu Bei want to bite someone anxiously. All he could think about was whether the loose cultivators behind his arms had opened their eyes, and whether anyone had seen this scene!
He completely forgot that besides casual cultivators, there was another group of people here.
Can't see anything, but they just exist quietly like this.
Nonsence! The live broadcast room has already turned upside down.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah let me see! Let me see!"
"Didn't you still talk just now? Didn't you look at the caterpillar? Why is there no sound!"
Don't ask senior brother about the fabric of the clothes in front of the camera! Do you have time to accept an interview first?"
The audience in the live broadcast room only heard the host discussing the issue of caterpillars with Brother Buwen, and then the host seemed to raise his arms to look for caterpillars.
And then they heard the anchor's strange voice shout "Senior brother".
Didn't hear anything after that.
He just knew that senior brother Buwen in front hadn't left yet.
Except for the sentence of "Senior Brother" to appease the anchor, I didn't see or hear anything!
"Ahhhhh! Is there anything that a noble member like me can't see!"
"Imagine how Brother Wuwen is having sex with someone, Gudong... I can do it."
"When I first came in, I stumbled over the bitter tea from the sister upstairs, can I join together?"
"Hehe, I'm different. Now I just want to cross over and become a grass on this meadow. Let me quietly be a grass that can appreciate everything in all directions."
"Fuck! Laugh to death!"
Not far away, Min Zhishu, who was practicing, circulated his spiritual power in his body for three big cycles, and the person sitting cross-legged meditated opened his eyes and looked straight ahead.
Ke Muda, who was sitting one meter away from him, did not know when he had finished his training, but he maintained the posture of adjusting his breath and meditating. Then he glanced to the right from the corner of his eye, and Min Zhishu turned his head to look at him with a strange expression. that side.
After Min Zhishu saw the actions of the two at the moment, his whole body shook and his eye sockets dislocated and he yelled.
"ah!"
The moment Min Zhishu finished yelling, he knew that something was wrong with him. He quickly looked away and kicked the pebbles under his feet as fast as he could, and smashed them into the other San Xiushen who was still meditating with his eyes closed. superior.
The moment the person over there looked over, he closed his eyes and adjusted his spiritual power seriously and focusedly.
The casual practitioner who was disturbed by the stone was called Siyuan. Siyuan stopped from the practice and looked down at the stone that fell on his calf just now, then raised his head suspiciously and looked around.
Except for him, all the casual practitioners were still practicing with their eyes closed.
A few meters away, the Baisemen disciple who was having an affair with Jianxiu was hugging Jianxiu in his arms to comfort him, Siyuan just looked at it.
At a glance, he was shocked by the other party's sharp eyes like blades and the coercion all over his body, and quickly looked away.
"Strange, who called it just now?" Siyuan picked up the stone on the ground and scratched his head in confusion.
He was just hit by a stone but made no sound at all.
The cry just now was definitely not from him!
Could it be that Wan Jianzong's Jianxiu Lubei? Siyuan thought about the posture of those two people at the moment and closed his eyes again.
"Forget it, even if something happens to him, the object of Baisemen will take care of him, so you don't have to worry about it yourself."
In the grass, Xinyang and others closed their eyes, and then patted the person in his arms who was too scared to move, "No one is watching anymore."
Lu Bei lifted his reddened face from his arms, the red and soft man whose eyes were red and his lips were bitten by a kiss, glared at the man in front of him who didn't keep the agreement.
"Ten don't ask, how did you agree with me before leaving in the morning?"
It was agreed to keep a distance within three days, and they first came to a relationship-enhancing activity where distance creates beauty.
Before it was six o'clock, the other party broke the agreement between them.
still in, still in...
"But the person who made an appointment with you in the morning is your sword cultivator, what does it have to do with me, the third person in Baisemen?"
As soon as Lu Bei thought of the cry just now, and thought that someone might have seen this scene long ago, he rushed forward angrily to bite someone.
"Easy, you bite too hard and turn your head back. Everyone knows that you are very obsessed with the person you cheated on now, and you like it so much that you want to leave marks on the other person." Xinyang followed his strength and let him push himself down on the sunny spot on the grass.
It's okay if he doesn't say anything, the words made the people who approached his neck want to back off, but now they directly bit his Adam's apple, which was rolling up and down, and left a tooth mark on it.
"Let's keep it for you. Anyway, after leaving the ruins, you can only be a third party behind the scenes. This will leave you with a miss."
Lu Bei stood up, poking the tooth mark he had bitten out with his finger arrogantly.
The more he doesn't allow himself to do something, the more he prefers to do it this way.
After biting the man, Lu Bei let go of him, got up and accidentally saw the casual cultivators sitting in meditation with their eyes closed in the distance, the old man blushed and resisted the urge to run, and returned to the blanket where he threw himself on the grass pull over.
Changed a place to sunbathe again.
People who have their own ghosts should sleep, those who should meditate should meditate, and those who should put on a pose continue to put on an act.
Min Zhishu had closed his eyes nervously since just now, trying to meditate quietly but he couldn't calm down at all.
Now that he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the image of those two people kissing in public just now.
As an old Jianghu, he has cultivated to the establishment of the foundation, and he is already two hundred years old.
But to be ashamed, he has never been able to find anyone he likes, and even more so, he has never been expressed in love.
Caught off guard, she unexpectedly ran into a couple who were having sex.
What made his blood boil even more was that the voice of the Baisemen disciple just now did not hide his intention to lower his voice when he spoke.
So is Lu Bei lying?
In the morning, he made an appointment with his sword cultivator partner, and in the afternoon, he brought a third party to kiss openly in the ruins.
The connection is seamless, and this third party knows who the other party's main palace is at a glance, maybe they have even met and talked.
How dare they! How could they be so defiant!
But there seemed to be a raging fire in Min Zhishu's heart, filling his chest to remind him.
He still wants to see, he still wants to hear what else these two people can do.
Whether the unknowing swordsman was also in the ruins, whether he really didn't know or knew everything, but he never said it.
Even silently watching all this happen.
Ke Muda, who was sitting directly opposite him, had no intention of practicing. In fact, he was the first one to wake up and open his eyes. He had never even practiced meditation from the beginning to the end.
At that time, I just closed my eyes and thought about what I was going to do next and where I was going.
He was also thinking about the supplies he carried with him, wondering if he could survive the treasure hunting of the ruins for several months.
Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and thought that since he had no intention of cultivating, he might as well go for a walk around by himself.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw two figures sitting in the sun a few meters away.
Although he couldn't see clearly what the two were doing through the two raised arm sleeves, once he noticed it, he inevitably heard a little movement.
That little movement also made Ke Muda so shocked that he forgot what he was going to do on the spot.
He didn't dare to look at it openly, but just thought about Ling Yunzhou's rumors about Baisemen with a dull expression.
The last time I saw that Mr. Feng, the two days of getting along only made him see that the disciples of Baisemen seem to be very popular in the eyes of those big sects.
Just look at the performance of Tang Ziqiu, a disciple of Wushuangmen.
A large plate of fire spirit fruit that cost ten medium spirit stones was given to Feng Wujing, just as a snack for the other party.
The other party doesn't have to do anything, someone will automatically arrange for him basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and all the best items in the best location will be selected for him.
Ke Muda looked at it for two days, but he didn't see anything special about Baisemen disciples. Besides being able to practice dual cultivation, what else attracts them?
As a result, he seems to suddenly know why Baisemen disciples are liked by others.
They acted so boldly... Ke Muda himself was too embarrassed to look directly at that scene.
But they hugged and kissed like no one else, without any fear of being discovered.
And just by listening to the movement, you can tell how addicted the people over there are.
How could there be such a seductive and passionate sect in the world.
What kind of method did the sword cultivator named Lu Bei use to make the disciples of Baisemen prefer to be a third party and be with him.
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Half an hour later, everyone pretended to be nonchalant and packed up their belongings.
"Mr. Lu, I have something I want to ask you alone. I wonder if you would like to talk to me."
Ke Muda, who was tormented by his thoughts for half an hour, finally couldn't help but wanted to have a private talk with Lu Bei before parting.
"Ah, let's talk over there."
Lu Bei actually didn't want to talk about it with these casual practitioners, because his sixth sense told him that what he was talking about might not be a good thing.
But after he experienced what happened half an hour ago, he didn't have the face to refuse straightforwardly.
He casually pointed to the hillside less than ten meters away from everyone, and motioned for him to come here to talk to him.
Xinyang was leaning against the tree, on the place on the neck where the collar could not cover, a clear and red tooth mark was imprinted there with the slightest pain.
When Lu Bei and Ke Muda went to talk alone, he stood still and followed Lu Bei all the way.
When Min Zhishu caught a glimpse of the tooth marks on the opponent's neck from the corner of his eye, his body trembled and he almost stopped breathing.
When he saw the Baisemen disciple leaning against the tree without a sound, watching Lu Bei's back without blinking, he couldn't help walking to his side and saying something.
"That, ten sons..."
Xinyang turned his head to look at him expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze back to Lu Bei over there, "What's the matter?"
"No! It's okay!" Min Zhishu waved his hands again and again, and after he paused for a second, he couldn't help but say, "I know I have no position to say these things, but I just think that the tenth son is easy to get hurt now, and that sword repairer is right. You clearly only want to play with it, and you don't put your heart on you at all!"
"..." What he said made the person leaning on the tree suddenly unable to find anything to say.
A few seconds later, just when Min Zhishu wanted to continue speaking.
The Baisemen disciple said in a cold tone, "I know it's impossible for me to be with him, the only thing in his heart is the sword cultivator who gave him the sword heart, but as long as he can be with him, even if it's just
In just three days, I am also willing. "
"But it's not worth it to do so! There's absolutely no need for Ten Young Master's cultivation to let him end up like this. If you want to break up but are too embarrassed to say it, I'll help you!"
Min Zhishu gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, trying to pull him out of this relationship that was not recognized by the world.
"There is no feeling in this world that is worth it or not. If you like it, you will like it. Even if it is a moth to the flame, I am willing."
Min Zhishu, who has lived to this day, can't understand this kind of heavy love, and he was shocked and carefully asked a question he had been thinking about before, "Then... does the sword cultivator whom Mr. Lu likes know about your relationship?" ?”
Xinyang sighed sadly and weakly, "He knows."
Min Zhishu took three steps back, shocked by the answer, and forgot everything he wanted to ask when he connected.
On the hillside in the distance, the situation is also in dire straits.
When Ke Muda followed Lu Bei to the top of the hillside, he stood here looking at the small hills and at the same time he was able to see the people standing under the crooked-neck trees below.
"Young Master Lu, I heard that your Wanjianzong and Baisemen are both in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the northwest?"
"That's right, across a town, Wanjianzong is to the east, and Baisemen is to the west." The route between the two sects, the route between the two sects, has been walked northward for three years, and now you can go wrong with your eyes closed.
"As a disciple of Wan Jianzong, Mr. Lu must know many disciples of Baisemen."
Lu Bei nodded in confusion, "That's right, but you invited me here just to say this?"
"This is a jade slip I found in the waters of the ruins. Inside the jade slip is engraved a set of superior invisibility exercises."
Ke Muda took out a piece of jade slip from his chest that was next to him, held it in both hands with a serious expression and handed it to him.
"I want to present this piece of jade slip to Mr. Lu."
Lu Bei looked at the jade slip, and then at the person in front of him who offered to give him the jade slip.
"Give it to me? What do you want in exchange?" There is no such thing as giving gifts for no reason in the world. Lu Bei thought that at his age and already cultivated, it would be useless to join the sect now, and Baisemen and Wan Jianzong's next apprenticeship will be many years later.
The audience in the live broadcast room also pricked up their ears.
"Superior invisibility skills, isn't that a must-have skill for a thief?"
"The anchor quickly agreed to come down and let us see what this exercise looks like."
"Invisibility is such a great skill! It's so exciting."
Holding the jade slip, Ke Muda looked at the sword cultivator in front of him with sword eyebrows and star eyes but moist corners of his eyes, slightly swollen red lips, staring at him with scorching eyes, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and handed the jade slip to him, "I just want to I have a friend with Mr. Lu, just now I heard Mr. Lu say that Baise is very close to Wan Jianzong. I must have seen countless beautiful Mr. Lu in this world, but I still wish to ask, if Mr. Lu and that Baise After the disciples of the sect break up, can you consider being next?"
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Lu Bei was dumbfounded.
All the ears in the live broadcast room were pricked up, and the audience who were waiting to hear the other party's request were also dumbfounded.
"Not waiting! Let me figure out what's going on with this big brother?"
"I was even thinking just now if he wanted the anchor to introduce him to Baisemen's beautiful girls, but it turns out that he is interested in the anchor?"
"Brother, wake up, you have known each other for half the morning, right? It's only been a few hours!"
"I'm even more curious about what the anchor did during this period of time, and why he was suddenly confessed with a gift."
"The live broadcast of the anchor has never been turned off. He hasn't spoken much to this casual cultivator from the beginning to the end, okay?"
Then I don't even understand how this casual cultivator fell in love with the anchor so well.
The anchor himself is also in the same confusion now, he even touched his ears, wondering if a bug got in when he was lying on the grass just now.
Otherwise, he couldn't understand what the person in front of him said.
"You... like me? But I have a Taoist partner!" Didn't touch my ear
The people who came to the things took a few steps back quietly, and opened the distance between each other before speaking.
"I know that you not only have a Taoist partner, but also such a little lover from Baisemen, but a suave and suave character like Mr. Lu must not mind having another suitor. I just like Mr. Lu's boldness and want to be with you." Making a friend is not intended to embarrass you, even if Mr. Lu refuses to be friends with me today, I actually plan to give this jade slip to you." Ke Muda looked at the jade slip in his hand and explained: "For those who are on a few boats like Mr. Lu, this high-level stealth technique is very suitable for you."
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