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Chu Zhi said with unabashed contempt: "Let's go quickly, staying here will affect people's mood."
Yin Wushuang's eyes widened, and he hid behind Mu Hao and made a big grimace for him. Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows, pretending he didn't see it.
Du Sheng said regretfully: "It's rare for the prince to come here once, but... oh, well, the King of Kyushu is also waiting for you to go back, so the poor monk will not be forced to stay."
Mu Qian has always had a clear goal and is bound to win. He won't stay because of Du Sheng's invitation, and he won't change his mind because of Yin Wushuang's complaint.
He didn't intend to stay from the beginning. The reason why he said that in a hypocritical manner was because he was tempting.
Only Xie Zhiwei knew that Tantai Meng had clearly died under the sword of Qingping, but suddenly came back to life. What does this mean?
Lingquan has to be soaked for four years before it can be reborn, and there are only five treasures that are better than Lingquan.
Nie Ting still had to figure it out before he could make Mu Qian reborn by traveling through time, and Jin Lian was the master of life, so he could use it directly.
Co-authoring Du Sheng is hiding the golden lotus on Tantai Meng, this old monk has a good abacus. Said to be protecting him as a benefactor, but in fact it was to divert the attention of the Demon Sect. A little girl and an idle cultivator, who would have thought that Jinlian would be in the hands of such a person?
But no matter how similar the old monk just pretended to be, the male protagonist became suspicious. If you leave today, you will come back tomorrow.
In the past, Xie Zhiwei was a single-minded matchmaker, but now he was afraid that Tantai would dream of him, lest that arrogant child, Mu Hao, would directly slash the man and take the golden lotus with his sword.
The male protagonist is ruthless, the female protagonist is unintentional, and both protagonists are useless. Can this plot go further?
But Xie Zhiwei doesn't seem to care so much anymore, he doesn't have the slightest sense of joy in "the rest of his life".
Before Mu Qian left, he couldn't help but hate himself. As soon as Mu Hao left, he seemed to have lost his soul.
A few little monks burned hot water to wash him clean, but there was always a lingering stench on his body, and it seemed that it would take a few days to dissipate.
However, none of this is the point.
Tantai Meng changed back to the coarse cloth dress and ran over to see him, worried: "Engong, you haven't spoken, are you uncomfortable?"
Xie Zhiwei just wanted to say "it's okay", only to realize that the system of Killing Thousand Knives has not lifted the ban. He waved his hand sadly and continued to lean on the couch, closing his eyes decadently, looking like he was unlovable.
A face is still covered tightly.
Tantai Meng bowed his head sadly: "I'm sorry, my grandfather, the clothes you gave me are so precious, but I got dirty... But I've washed them many times, and now there's no smell."
Xie Zhiwei nodded without opening his eyes.
I think he has been in the entertainment industry for nearly 20 years. In his heyday, he also dominated the screen in various ways, and even won the title of "first brother". In addition to his handsome appearance and meritorious deeds, of course, he has to rely on the acting skills and professionalism of thousands of people.
But what is it now?
Appearance? covered.
Acting? Forget it.
Dedication... This thing is seriously OOC, or he did it on purpose.
Let alone Xie Zhiwei, the original owner, for such an unseemly foul language, he has not even exploded in his previous life! Not even in the movie lines!
Where is the original intention! There are no more dreams! ! ! It's good to use your life to grab the game! ! !
Xie Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes, startling Tantai Meng, and after a while, he asked tentatively, "Eunuch? You... what's the matter?"
Xie Zhiwei shook his head, sighed, pointed to the door, and looked at her speechlessly.
Tantai Meng suddenly understood, so he sighed softly: "Then, I put the porridge on the table, benefactor remember to drink it while it's hot."
With the door closed, Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes again and lay on his side facing the wall.
Finally, the desire to perform overcomes the desire to survive.
He made up his mind: in the future, he will be the first in the drama and the second in life, and resolutely maintain the good image of Xie Zhiwei. Even if you hide your name and change your face, it must be based on the original character.
And no matter what, the male protagonist is supreme, the male protagonist is supreme, the male protagonist is supreme, and the important things are said three times!
Chapter 60 Eavesdropping
This night, Jinguang Zen was very lively, but it had nothing to do with Xie Zhiwei.
He couldn't speak, and it was not ashamed to go out. want to stay in room and sleep honestly, it's too noisy outside and can't sleep.
Chu Zhi went to the banquet, and a few disciples stayed to watch the house. These children have broken mouths, and inevitably they are making irresponsible remarks about their parents. This time, they blatantly moved Maza and sat in the corridor, chewing on a handful of sunflower seeds.
Xie Zhiwei listened to them from Dan Dingcheng which kind of medicinal pill is the most bitter and which one is the most delicious, all the way to the female disciple Fangling in Kunyue City. Xie Zhiwei said that he didn't care about these things at all, and he wanted to be the real Bixu who was pure-hearted and had few desires and didn't care about the world.
But the next topic he talked about made him have to prick up his ears to listen.
Who told these boys to mention the city of Zaoji and what happened four years ago.
Only one disciple said: "Now the city of Zaoji is empty, that guy Bai Yu can't wait to run to the city of Tiantian every day, and the uncle in charge of the sect master wants to come over as the city lord. He was so angry that he was afraid that others would not know that he was the old sect master. like his grandson."
The other nibbled on the melon seeds and sneered: "Don't look at it like this, people look good, even if their nostrils are upside down, the junior sisters of Kunyue City still want to take a second look when they see it."
This sour tone is mostly a bitter baby who only has Bai Yu in the eyes of his sweetheart.
"Haha, our master is too old to look down on these little flowers and grasses. If he is an old man, can he still have his white reputation?"
"That's right, let's not talk about our master, the second uncle was also good-looking back then. After changing that worn-out clothes and dressing up again, it is also a talent."
"What are you talking about, Second Master Bird is highly respected, even if he dresses plainly, he looks like a fairy. The dead person is the biggest, let's not bother his old man."
"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's talk about how that kid Mu Ji is compared to Bai Yu?"
"Although I don't like him, I have to admit that he and Bai Yu are one in the sky and one in the ground."
A disciple slapped his palms and said, "I heard that Bai Yu and Mu Ji had a feud in the past, and Bai Yu beat up Mu Ji for a woman and offended the second master. Hey, brothers, disciples are new here, don't blame me for making a mistake. ."
"It's alright, it's true. But Mu Hao is a superlative, and our master also has a grudge against him. There's nothing to say about this."
"Is that so..." The disciple suddenly remembered, slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, Senior Brother! Today in the main hall, our Master said that Mu Qi pretended to be pitiful. What's going on? My brother wanted to ask at that time."
This is indeed a problem, and finally came some dry goods.
Xie Zhiwei slowly sat up from the couch and listened intently.
The other party sighed and replied, "It's not because of the second uncle."
Xie Zhiwei was stunned: what's the situation?
The new disciple urged: "Senior brother, don't be rude, speak quickly."
In a quiet corridor, the disciple said slowly: "Four years ago, when the Ya Mozong attacked, I was there too, and watched the second uncle vomit blood and die. At that time, the boy Mu Yu was crying was a desolate one. Holding the corpse of the second uncle is not letting go, no one can persuade him, his father, the King of Kyushu, can't pull it away, he just makes him cry and faint."
Hearing this, Xie Zhiwei had already got off the couch, and he was completely drowsy.
"Looking at his pretentious posture now, I really can't imagine that scene... Then, what about after?"
"It was raining very hard at the time, so I couldn't just drench it like this, right? Mu Qi didn't let go of his second uncle's wrist at all. The King of Kyushu ran out of patience and said something. I have to learn this sentence., um, cough..." The disciple cleared his throat and imitated: "My Wang'er has been in the rain all the time. Xie Zhiwei is also dead, so I chopped off that arm."