What do you think of listening to a handsome man play the piano while drinking in a place like a brothel...

How much is the night package?

Xie Zhiwei twitched the corners of his mouth indiscernibly, and said, "I'm a sound-obsessed teacher, I can't appreciate your piano sound."

"Yeah..." Mu Hao glanced at the strings under his hand and said in a low voice, "It was also because I knew about it back then..."

"what?"

The sound of the piano became heavier, and every note seemed to strike a human nerve. Mu Hao said indifferently: "In those days at the Xuanyun Mountain dinner, Master confessed that he was an idiot, and let the disciples understand that Master is not perfect. Even though...you cared so much for the disciple at the beginning, the disciple still feels that he is thousands of miles away from the Master. If the disciple has one thing above the master, maybe... the master is in the heart of the disciple, and it is not so high."

The more Xie Zhiwei listened, the more wrong it became.

First, he soaked in the blood of the black wolf, then accidentally bumped into him taking a bath, and finally the male protagonist got a deep reflection from the case of Shen You's cups... After thinking about it, this is all the cauldron of that fancier! Grass python hero, you unscrupulous author!

Xie Zhiwei couldn't help it: "I shouldn't have taken you to Xuanyun Mountain in the first place."

"No." The corner of Mu Qi's mouth seemed to twitch, and he looked over with determination, "It's actually the same if you can't go to Xuanyun Mountain. During the four years when the master was away, the disciples copied the master's handwriting all night long, and it broke. Hundred and ten strings, and even memorizing the exercises... Every time I achieve a small success, I will think that if the master is still there, he will definitely treat his disciples differently. But..."

When Mu Qi said this, he pulled the corner of his mouth again, and his fingers made a tight sound on the strings.

Xie Zhiwei pretended to be looking at the scenery outside the window.

What's so special about this? Every male protagonist of the stallion will use different ways to make a shocking reversal. You are still dull, okay? If I saw you hugging and hugging Hong Yicui after the resurrection, I will definitely give you a big one without hesitation. thumb!

A dry willow leaf fell on Xie Zhiwei's shoulder, and he realized that it was almost the beginning of winter.

Strange, it was so cold all of a sudden, and the window was still open, how could feel hot and dry.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Mu Hao slowly stood up: "It seems that even if the disciple is stronger than the master, the master is still a distant immortal. After all, the disciple can only go with the flow in this world. Be the vicious one."

Xie Zhiwei said perfunctorily: "You can also choose to be a good person."

Of course, this is not possible. How can there be a black male protagonist who is a stallion and a good person?

This deviates from the original characters too much, and it will reverse the whole world pattern. How can the male protagonist who is not blackened dominate the country, and he can't even protect himself. Isn't his tragic past life a lesson in the past?

Sure enough, Mu Hao's expression changed: "A good person?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded, just about to point to his "example".

But the next moment, Mu Hao moved in front of him instantly, his eyes were gloomy: "Master is going to attack and persuade me to let go of my uncle and the woman in white."

Xie Zhiwei is a little confused, the brain circuit like a god! This is it! Originally, I wanted to seriously discuss some more in-depth topics with the blackened male protagonist, so that I can grasp his psychological changes in the future. Why did it suddenly turn from a philosophical level to a bloody plot?

But... you can't say "no, whether they are alive or dead, what do you like"? The system doesn't allow it.

After a moment of silence, Xie Zhiwei said, "It seems that the ice carp before did not affect you."

Mu Hao was startled.

Xie Zhiwei continued: "The spiritual power seems to be enough, so that's good, it seems that I don't need to stay." After speaking, he flicked his robe sleeves, closed the two windows, and walked towards the door with his feet raised.

There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he was eager to go out to breathe. Is a brothel of this level affordable?

But why is the male protagonist not too hot? sat and played the lyre for a long time without sweating.

"Master, stay here."

With this soft call, the two doors in front of Xie Zhiwei were suddenly covered with a white light - the white lotus enchantment.

Xie Zhiwei's face sank: "What do you want?"

Mu Hao said slowly: "The disciples are here today just to play a game, how can I be without a master."

Xie Zhiwei frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Before he finished speaking, the red light was in full bloom, and a crack suddenly appeared under his feet. With a shudder in his heart, he was about to step back. But behind Mu Yu grabbed his waist, he was shocked, raised his hand and hit.

The palm wind was stopped halfway, and then layers of black aura wrapped around it.

It's enough to wrap the dumplings if you disagree, Xie Zhi was slightly angry: "Let go!"

Mu Hao turned a deaf ear, and said in a respectful and gentle tone: "Master, let's hide for three days and not let anyone find it. Isn't this game very interesting?"

The scene in front of me changed rapidly, as if it was crumpled into colored paper balls, flattened and then pieced together into a complete shape. After repeating this several times, it finally settled.

Everything in front of me is actually exactly the same as the furnishings of Yanxiang Building, no, this is that room!

Xie Zhiwei said in amazement, "Is this an illusion you created yourself?"

Mu Hao praised: "As expected of the Master, you can see through it at a glance." He seemed to sigh, "In the few years when the Master was away, the disciple wanted to return to the Taoist sect, but because his fate was not reached, he had to use this to relieve his thoughts. ."

Xie Zhiwei couldn't bear it any longer: "It's ridiculous, you are tantamount to self-harm!"

No wonder he frequently had hallucinations. It turned out that in those four years, he spent all his mental power on these evil paths! Previously, the black lotus and the white lotus were balanced against each other and could barely hold up, but the red lotus was too suffocating. Although it could greatly improve his cultivation, it also broke the balance of his consciousness.

Otherwise, even if several lotus are merged in different order, it will not bring such a big side effect!

If there is a golden lotus, it is good to say, but Jinlian is in Tantai Mengna.

Xie Zhiwei was a little anxious when he saw that Mu Hao was indifferent: "You should withdraw from this illusion."

Mu Yi stretched out his hand to wipe off the drop of sweat that slipped from his forehead, and said unhurriedly, "Master is in such a hurry... But it's not me who is going to deal with the little uncle, it's the father. And the woman in white, she There are other uses..."

Xie Zhiwei said solemnly, "You want to take her golden lotus, don't you?"

Mu Kui's eyes flickered slightly, and then it was as if nothing had happened: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the master. It's just that she refuses to tell the incantation of using the golden lotus, and she can't kill it, so she has to close it first."

Hearing this, Xie Zhiwei didn't have to think about it to know that Mu Hao must have used various means to force Tantai Meng, and most of the killer moves were also used a lot. It's a pity that the fairy-like heroine of the original novel ended up like this.

Xie Zhiwei was so anxious that his head was dizzy, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down to his neckline.

No, keep calm. I was originally worried about the male protagonist's body, why was he brought to Cheese and Mengmeng again?

Calm down, calm down... it's too hot...

Golden lotus is an inevitable thing, but Tantai dream is a pair of hard bones. Speaking of this unresolved matter, a lot of murderous intent appeared in Mu Hao's eyes. But Xie Zhiwei's neck suddenly rolled down with a crystal clear thing.

Another drop of sweat.

It was only then that Mu Qi realized that Master's face was a little red.

He hurriedly brushed away the black lotus's breath, hugged Xie Zhiwei in his arms and asked, "Why is Shizun uncomfortable?"

Xie Zhiwei pushed him away stiffly, fanned the wind with his sleeves and said, "I just drank a glass of strong wine while listening to you playing the qin, probably the stamina is up."

Mu Hao was stunned: "Wine?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded: "I heard that it is a good wine that dignitaries must order."