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    Zhou Zishu used to go to Ping'an Yinzhuang. He always went in with his legs raised. Who knew that after the shopkeeper let him into the lobby today, he first fell down with Wen Kexing who looked around like a countryman entering the city. After having a cup of tea, he stood on the side with a smile on his face, and said in his mouth, "Just a moment, Grandpa Zhou is here, and today Qiba is here, and the master will report in."

    Zhou Zishu jumped in his heart, suddenly "near hometown timid."

    Wen Kexing asked indifferently: "Hey, it's not that Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling are in this way, it's not necessary to bring the two little broken children out directly. They also informed something and followed Wangfu. "

    Zhou Zi Shu Moran said nothing, and his heart-feeling Wen Kexing was really a **** and a man, even guessing one.

    For a moment, Ping An came out quickly and said, "Zhou Gongzi, Master and Witch are waiting for you inside."

    When Wen Kexing heard the word "Big Witch", it was a shock. What "Big Witch" was in his heart? Could it really be the mysterious Witch of South Xinjiang?

    -This Central Plains martial art is really getting more and more chaotic.

    Too late to think about it, Wen Kexing followed Zhou Zishu into the inner hall and pushed open a wooden door that was a few years old. There was a small yard, a row of osmanthus flowers, and when they entered, they smelled a fragrant fragrance. When I brought it into a room and opened the curtain, the heat inside came at once. Wen Kexing looked up and saw that there were two men besides Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling.

    His gaze involuntarily confronted the man in black, but only for a moment, the next moment, the two nodded at the same time to each other at the same time, and looked away to show concession.

    Wen Kexing looked at another person casually, thinking that this was probably the "seven grandfather" that the shopkeeper said. At this glance, he couldn't help secretly amazed, and he said that he had seen a lot of good-looking people in the world, but none of them could compare to this person-his eyebrows were so beautiful It was a little frivolous, and he was rather overwhelmed by the expensive air of one person, but exposed a little indescribable romantic style. The word "Zhilan Yushu" was just for him.

    The next moment, he listened to Zhou Zi with a respectful cry: "Seven Lord, Dawu."

    Qiye gave him a handful of smiles, looked at his face again, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for many years, Zishu, your taste ... It's more and more dare not to agree."

    Zhou Zishu laughed. He reached out his hand and gently wiped it, then wiped off the human skin mask on his face, put it in his arms, and smiled bitterly: "For so many years, dare to wear a beauty face 'hidden head and exposed tail', except for the little girl , I also only know the one silly boy in Jiuxiao. "

    His brother Liang Jiuxiao who died in the Battle of Beijing at that time was a regret of his life. Zhou Zishu never dared to mention it, as if it had been so long, and the scene was like a dream, but now facing the deceased, it seems Back to the capital of the thirty-month-long Wangyue River, those old people and old things flashed in front of him one after another, and then blurted out and said the person's name.

    Speaking out, in fact, it's nothing, except that the chest seems to be called out, and it's empty like a missing piece.

    Qiye smiled, sighed, and looked at Zhou Zishu again before frowning: "How do you clear this look?"

    Zhou Zishu shook his head and smiled: "It's hard to say a word, maybe ... it's getting old."

    Wen Kexing is a good man. When he comes in, he admires it, but he feels that the "seven masters" is absolutely terrible, but at this moment he is inexplicably dissatisfied. He thought, for so long that he had softly and hardly soaked, if it wasn't for Yu Qiu and others who were embarrassed, I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to see the true face of the man. The man came in and said in a few words that he wiped his human skin mask. And know his real name ...

    Wen Kexing was angry.

    Ping An asked the two of them to sit down and give them tea. They only listened to Qiye and asked, "Is it always good in Beijing?"

    Zhou Zishu leaned on the back of the chair. At this moment, it seemed as if his whole body was relaxed, and he slowly said, "People who have good skills and those who have good looks, Princess Jing'an married to Xiao Hou Ye Yunxing, and the couple went far northwest. It's considered to be rooted there, the emperor ... It's also very good. I just got a little prince this year, but I'm going to take a step first. I can't keep up with the three princes' full moon wine. "

    The two of them answered one-on-one, both of which were unhurried. The big witch didn't interrupt, but listened in silence on one side, the incense burner seemed to slow down as time passed.

    Wen Kexing felt that there was a strange aura between the two men. He had never seen such a quiet and unscathed Zhou Zishu sitting there drinking tea and gossiping, feeling that they had not seen each other for many years. My acquaintances and old friends met at first sight, but there was no joy, but there was no need to say something as light as water, but they were in common.

    He felt that this "seven grandfather" was not pleasing to his eyes, and said to his heart, where did this little white face come from? "Seven Lords" and "Seven Lords" did not dare to reveal even their first names and surnames, it was definitely not a good thing.

    Wen Kexing then very displeasedly tore off the human skin mask, beckoning Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling, who had already looked at him, beckoned, "Come here, two of you."

    The other three people all looked at him for a while. The slightest feeling of nostalgia on Qiye's face had not faded, and he asked, "What is this?"

    Zhou Zishu hesitated for a moment before he said, "A river ... a friend ..."

    However, before he said this, Wen Kexing suddenly grabbed Zhou Zishu's hand on the small table and put it on his chest. He squinted at Zhou Zi and said, "Friends from the rivers and lakes? Didn't you and me So, what are you going to do, Ah Su?

    At that moment, the expression on Qiye ’s face could be said to be “amazed”, and even the big witch who had been silent for a while paused, and the black eyes swept between them, and finally his eyes were strangely set at The hand that Wen Kexing was pulling.

    Zhou Zishu freed his other hand and bounced gently on Wen Kexing's elbow. He forced him to release his hand, and then continued to hold the tea bowl calmly. Generally speaking, "It's called Wen Kexing. People are insane, they always talk nonsense, Qiye shouldn't be surprised. "

    Qiye was dumbfounded for a while before he finally couldn't stand it, and said, "Peace, what's your use of long eyes, don't you add water to Zhou Gongzi?"

    Zhou Zishu Rumeng awakened and put down the empty tea bowl, and had to give Wen Kexing a stern glance. Wen Kexing accepted it with regret, exposing a smirk that made people hate itching.

    Qiye continued to sigh in horror: "I want the Gold Cup and Cui Qiao to be right and wrong, and now the moonlight river piled with grease powder and those carved jade blocks, I don't know what it looks like now In that year, Beijing was in a hurry. You and I once agreed on the high-rise building that if you come to Japan, you will be drunk. However, I have waited for wine in Nanjiang to cool down, so people have no intention to come. "

    Immediately afterwards, his voice turned, and Taohua's eyes narrowed, and he deliberately said: "Zishu, you missed the appointment, but I never did, and now you remember that you said you should ask me to find a thin waist for you Girl, I noticed a lot, I don't know ... "

    The big witch gave a cough, and even a little smile appeared on his cold face. Zhou Zishu felt that he couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and hurriedly punched, and said arrogantly: "Ah ... what, Qiye arrived Dongting, the driver is tired, we will not disturb ... "

    Qiye said: "Actually we are not tired at all."

    Wen Kexing shouted at the same time: "What? You have said that, A Su?"

    Immediately, the room was silent, and a few people widened their eyes wide, until Gu Xiang, who was rough, suddenly patted Zhang Chengling's head, who was completely absent, and said with emotion: "This is how much Acacia knows in one night. Xiaochengling, I think it's the two of us to rescue Brother Cao. This group of people is only jealous of fighting for the wind, which is totally unreliable. "

    Qiye laughed and said, "The little girl doesn't need to worry. You say that your brother Cao is a person of the Qingfeng sword school, and those weirdos don't dare to treat him. But if you are not ready, you will be in a hurry. After he was accused, it would have added trouble to him—Zi Shu, how long would it take for you to leave? Sit back for a while, the ancients often sigh that there is no one in Jin Serenity, and now you and I finally meet again. Once, you still have a glass of old things in the future, so why rush? "

    Wen Kexing only felt that this person was talking and pulling and writing, and it was irrelevant. The more he looked at him, the more displeasing he was. I thought it was "elegant and false, and vulgar." Nonsense Many people really hate people, neither can beauties, nor can peerless beauties, so they pulled Zhou Zishu and said, "Yes, yes, don't disturb the rest, we still have something ..."

    The big witch smiled and shook his head, while laying down his hands and holding the playing pieces, and stood up and said, "Zhou Zhuang, I look at you, you look bad, describe it as stagnant, can you explore your veins?"

    Zhou Zi was relieved, but Wen Kexing held his hand tightly.

    The joke on the face of Qiye disappeared, and he frowned and asked, "What?"

    Da Wu said: "I need to look at this to be able to say it correctly, but IMHO, Mr. Zhou Zhuang, I look at you as if the meaning of the lamp is exhausted. What happened?"

    Wen Kexing heard the words, slowly let go of Zhou Zishu, his unruly complexion dignified.

    Qiye suddenly said, "Why, He Lianhe wouldn't even let you go?"

    "Helianchi" is the name of the emperor today, and he blurted out indifferently, but no one noticed the details at the moment. All the people who knew or did not know were watching Zhou Zishu.

    Zhou Zishu had to smile a little, stretched his wrists, laid it flat, and handed it to Da Wu, and smiled: "Qiye, what is there, what kind of person is he ... aren't you more clear than me? "

    The big witch put three fingers on Zhou Zishu's pulse. The brows frowned and tightened. It took a long time before he let go of him, sighed softly, and asked, "I've heard that the skylight has a seven-knack, three-kill ..."

    "Good."

    "You nailed one every three months, and told it to grow into your body, and the meridians are dying bit by bit, so that you won't be sloppy and save a little internal force, will you?"

    Qiye's eyelids jumped, Zhou Zishu still smiled: "The big witch has good eyesight."

    The big witch ignored him, but just walked on his back and slowly paced in the room. Wen Kexing suddenly felt a little panic, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but Qiye asked him for him: "Wuxi, Do you have a way? "

    Dawu didn't say a word for a long time, heard the words, and thought about it for a while, then slowly shook his head: "If you nailed seven nails at a time, although people are unconscious, I may still manage to pull them out Afterwards, if you take good care of yourself, you will be able to recover a little bit, but once the nail on your body is pulled out, your internal force will surely break all the meridians that are about to die, and then the gods will have no way ... "

    Ye Baiyi had already said this once, Zhou Zishu waved his hand and expressed his unwillingness to listen to it again. When the big witch just spoke, he didn't say it, after all, he still had a few periods in his heart, otherwise he would not Hand over your wrist.

    He didn't know when it started--perhaps it was the noisy people around him, maybe it was a mix of many disturbing things, and he was nostalgic for the world.

    At this moment, when I heard Dawu say, I felt a little bit upset in my heart, and barely laughed, "I should have told me this earlier. If I had known that Dawu was so amazing that the nails could be pulled out, the skylight would be changed. A safer way is to leave no fish missing. "

    Dawu looked at him with a pair of eyes, still thinking about the countermeasures carefully. Without answering, Zhou Zishu nodded to Qiye and said, "Let's leave first and see you later."

    They came to the door and suddenly heard the big witch say, "Wait, or ..."

    Zhou Zishu is still okay. Wen Kexing has grabbed him. His iron-like hoop was on Zhou Zishu's wrist, and he nailed him in place. He turned back and asked politely: What is the big witch thinking? "

    The big witch hesitated a moment before he said: "Zhou Zhuang, if ... if you abandon all your skills, maybe I can have two points to keep you safe ..."

    When Zhou Zishu heard the words "abandoned his skill", an indescribable smile floated on his pale face, raised his hand to stop his voice, and gently asked: "Abandon this. What else do I have in my body? Am I still me? If not, why am I still alive? "

    Then he broke away from Wen Kexing and turned away. The big witch talked to his mouth, but he still didn't say it, but turned it into an inaudible sigh--

    Zhou Zishu used to go to Ping'an Yinzhuang. He always went in with his legs raised. Who knew that after the shopkeeper let him into the lobby today, he first fell down with Wen Kexing who looked around like a countryman entering the city. After having a cup of tea, he stood on the side with a smile on his face, and said in his mouth, "Just a moment, Grandpa Zhou is here, and today Qiba is here, and the master will report in."

    Zhou Zishu jumped in his heart, suddenly "near hometown timid."

    Wen Kexing asked indifferently: "Hey, it's not that Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling are in this way, it's not necessary to bring the two little broken children out directly. They also informed something and followed Wangfu. "

    Zhou Zi Shu Moran said nothing, and his heart-feeling Wen Kexing was really a **** and a man, even guessing one.

    For a moment, Ping An came out quickly and said, "Zhou Gongzi, Master and Witch are waiting for you inside."

    When Wen Kexing heard the word "Big Witch", it was a shock. What "Big Witch" was in his heart? Could it really be the mysterious Witch of South Xinjiang?

    -This Central Plains martial art is really getting more and more chaotic.

    Too late to think about it, Wen Kexing followed Zhou Zishu into the inner hall and pushed open a wooden door that was a few years old. There was a small yard, a row of osmanthus flowers, and when they entered, they smelled a fragrant fragrance. When I brought it into a room and opened the curtain, the heat inside came at once. Wen Kexing looked up and saw that there were two men besides Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling.

    His gaze involuntarily confronted the man in black, but only for a moment, the next moment, the two nodded at the same time to each other at the same time, and looked away to show concession.

    Wen Kexing looked at another person casually, thinking that this was probably the "seven grandfather" that the shopkeeper said. At this glance, he couldn't help secretly amazed, and he said that he had seen a lot of good-looking people in the world, but none of them could compare to this person-his eyebrows were so beautiful It was a little frivolous, and he was rather overwhelmed by the expensive air of one person, but exposed a little indescribable romantic style. The word "Zhilan Yushu" was just for him.

    The next moment, he listened to Zhou Zi with a respectful cry: "Seven Lord, Dawu."

    Qiye gave him a handful of smiles, looked at his face again, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for many years, Zishu, your taste ... It's more and more dare not to agree."

    Zhou Zishu laughed. He reached out his hand and gently wiped it, then wiped off the human skin mask on his face, put it in his arms, and smiled bitterly: "For so many years, dare to wear a beauty face 'hidden head and exposed tail', except for the little girl , I also only know the one silly boy in Jiuxiao. "

    His brother Liang Jiuxiao who died in the Battle of Beijing at that time was a regret of his life. Zhou Zishu never dared to mention it, as if it had been so long, and the scene was like a dream, but now facing the deceased, it seems Back to the capital of the thirty-month-long Wangyue River, those old people and old things flashed in front of him one after another, and then blurted out and said the person's name.

    Speaking out, in fact, it's nothing, except that the chest seems to be called out, and it's empty like a missing piece.

    Qiye smiled, sighed, and looked at Zhou Zishu again before frowning: "How do you clear this look?"

    Zhou Zishu shook his head and smiled: "It's hard to say a word, maybe ... it's getting old."

    Wen Kexing is a good man. When he comes in, he admires it, but he feels that the "seven masters" is absolutely terrible, but at this moment he is inexplicably dissatisfied. He thought, for so long that he had softly and hardly soaked, if it wasn't for Yu Qiu and others who were embarrassed, I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to see the true face of the man. The man came in and said in a few words that he wiped his human skin mask. And know his real name ...

    Wen Kexing was angry.

    Ping An asked the two of them to sit down and give them tea. They only listened to Qiye and asked, "Is it always good in Beijing?"

    Zhou Zishu leaned on the back of the chair. At this moment, it seemed as if his whole body was relaxed, and he slowly said, "People who have good skills and those who have good looks, Princess Jing'an married to Xiao Hou Ye Yunxing, and the couple went far northwest. It's considered to be rooted there, the emperor ... It's also very good. I just got a little prince this year, but I'm going to take a step first. I can't keep up with the three princes' full moon wine. "

    The two of them answered one-on-one, both of which were unhurried. The big witch didn't interrupt, but listened in silence on one side, the incense burner seemed to slow down as time passed.

    Wen Kexing felt that there was a strange aura between the two men. He had never seen such a quiet and unscathed Zhou Zishu sitting there drinking tea and gossiping, feeling that they had not seen each other for many years. My acquaintances and old friends met at first sight, but there was no joy, but there was no need to say something as light as water, but they were in common.

    He felt that this "seven grandfather" was not pleasing to his eyes, and said to his heart, where did this little white face come from? "Seven Lords" and "Seven Lords" did not dare to reveal even their first names and surnames, it was definitely not a good thing.

    Wen Kexing then very displeasedly tore off the human skin mask, beckoning Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling, who had already looked at him, beckoned, "Come here, two of you."

    The other three people all looked at him for a while. The slightest feeling of nostalgia on Qiye's face had not faded, and he asked, "What is this?"

    Zhou Zishu hesitated for a moment before he said, "A river ... a friend ..."

    However, before he said this, Wen Kexing suddenly grabbed Zhou Zishu's hand on the small table and put it on his chest. He squinted at Zhou Zi and said, "Friends from the rivers and lakes? Didn't you and me So, what are you going to do, Ah Su?

    At that moment, the expression on Qiye ’s face could be said to be “amazed”, and even the big witch who had been silent for a while paused, and the black eyes swept between them, and finally his eyes were strangely set at The hand that Wen Kexing was pulling.

    Zhou Zishu freed his other hand and bounced gently on Wen Kexing's elbow. He forced him to release his hand, and then continued to hold the tea bowl calmly. Generally speaking, "It's called Wen Kexing. People are insane, they always talk nonsense, Qiye shouldn't be surprised. "

    Qiye was dumbfounded for a while before he finally couldn't stand it, and said, "Peace, what's your use of long eyes, don't you add water to Zhou Gongzi?"

    Zhou Zishu Rumeng awakened and put down the empty tea bowl, and had to give Wen Kexing a stern glance. Wen Kexing accepted it with regret, exposing a smirk that made people hate itching.

    Qiye continued to sigh in horror: "I want the Gold Cup and Cui Qiao to be right and wrong, and now the moonlight river piled with grease powder and those carved jade blocks, I don't know what it looks like now In that year, Beijing was in a hurry. You and I once agreed on the high-rise building that if you come to Japan, you will be drunk. However, I have waited for wine in Nanjiang to cool down, so people have no intention to come. "

    Immediately afterwards, his voice turned, and Taohua's eyes narrowed, and he deliberately said: "Zishu, you missed the appointment, but I never did, and now you remember that you said you should ask me to find a thin waist for you Girl, I noticed a lot, I don't know ... "

    The big witch gave a cough, and even a little smile appeared on his cold face. Zhou Zishu felt that he couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and hurriedly punched, and said arrogantly: "Ah ... what, Qiye arrived Dongting, the driver is tired, we will not disturb ... "

    Qiye said: "Actually we are not tired at all."

    Wen Kexing shouted at the same time: "What? You have said that, A Su?"

    Immediately, the room was silent, and a few people widened their eyes wide, until Gu Xiang, who was rough, suddenly patted Zhang Chengling's head, who was completely absent, and said with emotion: "This is how much Acacia knows in one night. Xiaochengling, I think it's the two of us to rescue Brother Cao. This group of people is only jealous of fighting for the wind, which is totally unreliable. "

    Qiye laughed and said, "The little girl doesn't need to worry. You say that your brother Cao is a person of the Qingfeng sword school, and those weirdos don't dare to treat him. But if you are not ready, you will be in a hurry. After he was accused, it would have added trouble to him—Zi Shu, how long would it take for you to leave? Sit back for a while, the ancients often sigh that there is no one in Jin Serenity, and now you and I finally meet again. Once, you still have a glass of old things in the future, so why rush? "

    Wen Kexing only felt that this person was talking and pulling and writing, and it was irrelevant. The more he looked at him, the more displeasing he was. I thought it was "elegant and false, and vulgar." Nonsense Many people really hate people, neither can beauties, nor can peerless beauties, so they pulled Zhou Zishu and said, "Yes, yes, don't disturb the rest, we still have something ..."

    The big witch smiled and shook his head, while laying down his hands and holding the playing pieces, and stood up and said, "Zhou Zhuang, I look at you, you look bad, describe it as stagnant, can you explore your veins?"

    Zhou Zi was relieved, but Wen Kexing held his hand tightly.

    The joke on the face of Qiye disappeared, and he frowned and asked, "What?"

    Da Wu said: "I need to look at this to be able to say it correctly, but IMHO, Mr. Zhou Zhuang, I look at you as if the meaning of the lamp is exhausted. What happened?"

    Wen Kexing heard the words, slowly let go of Zhou Zishu, his unruly complexion dignified.

    Qiye suddenly said, "Why, He Lianhe wouldn't even let you go?"

    "Helianchi" is the name of the emperor today, and he blurted out indifferently, but no one noticed the details at the moment. All the people who knew or did not know were watching Zhou Zishu.

    Zhou Zishu had to smile a little, stretched his wrists, laid it flat, and handed it to Da Wu, and smiled: "Qiye, what is there, what kind of person is he ... aren't you more clear than me? "

    The big witch put three fingers on Zhou Zishu's pulse. The brows frowned and tightened. It took a long time before he let go of him, sighed softly, and asked, "I've heard that the skylight has a seven-knack, three-kill ..."

    "Good."

    "You nailed one every three months, and told it to grow into your body, and the meridians are dying bit by bit, so that you won't be sloppy and save a little internal force, will you?"

    Qiye's eyelids jumped, Zhou Zishu still smiled: "The big witch has good eyesight."

    The big witch ignored him, but just walked on his back and slowly paced in the room. Wen Kexing suddenly felt a little panic, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, but Qiye asked him for him: "Wuxi, Do you have a way? "

    Dawu didn't say a word for a long time, heard the words, and thought about it for a while, then slowly shook his head: "If you nailed seven nails at a time, although people are unconscious, I may still manage to pull them out Afterwards, if you take good care of yourself, you will be able to recover a little bit, but once the nail on your body is pulled out, your internal force will surely break all the meridians that are about to die, and then the gods will have no way ... "

    Ye Baiyi had already said this once, Zhou Zishu waved his hand and expressed his unwillingness to listen to it again. When the big witch just spoke, he didn't say it, after all, he still had a few periods in his heart, otherwise he would not Hand over your wrist.

    He didn't know when it started--perhaps it was the noisy people around him, maybe it was a mix of many disturbing things, and he was nostalgic for the world.

    At this moment, when I heard Dawu say, I felt a little bit upset in my heart, and barely laughed, "I should have told me this earlier. If I had known that Dawu was so amazing that the nails could be pulled out, the skylight would be changed. A safer way is to leave no fish missing. "

    Dawu looked at him with a pair of eyes, still thinking about the countermeasures carefully. Without answering, Zhou Zishu nodded to Qiye and said, "Let's leave first and see you later."

    They came to the door and suddenly heard the big witch say, "Wait, or ..."

    Zhou Zishu is still okay. Wen Kexing has grabbed him. His iron-like hoop was on Zhou Zishu's wrist, and he nailed him in place. He turned back and asked politely: What is the big witch thinking? "

    The big witch hesitated a moment before he said: "Zhou Zhuang, if ... if you abandon all your skills, maybe I can have two points to keep you safe ..."

    When Zhou Zishu heard the words "abandoned his skill", an indescribable smile floated on his pale face, raised his hand to stop his voice, and gently asked: "Abandon this. What else do I have in my body? Am I still me? If not, why am I still alive? "

    Then he broke away from Wen Kexing and turned away. The big witch talked to his mouth, but he still didn't say it, but turned it into an inaudible sigh--

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