Jun Changwei said nothing and smashed his knife in the face.

Snapped.

Blood gushed out from Zuo Liangshi's cheekbones, Jun Changwei hit him extremely hard, but he didn't hide. In other words, he was looking for Jun Changwei today just so that someone could beat him up.

"Didn't you say it? Beating people is not a face." Zuo Liangshi said softly.

Jun Changwei sneered and took back the golden knife: "You should be beaten in the face."

When Zuo Liangshi was thrown to Taiyi for "communication" by his own father, because Taiyi was strictly frugal that is to say, he was relatively poor. Therefore, there was no preferential treatment for the distinguished guests from Shanhai Pavilion at all. After checking it, he found that there was still an empty house in Jun Changwei's yard, so he stuffed the people inside.

The two of them disliked each other, if it wasn't for Senior Sister Meng, they would have demolished the house. But if you have to say it, Jun Changwei is one of the people who understands Zuo Liangshi's sassy best.

Zuo Liangshi has a very good face, even if he knows he is wrong, he will never admit it openly, he can't hold that face. But he still has a little conscience, so if something fails to overcome his own hurdle, he will find someone to fight, knowing that he will fight.

In Jun Changwei's view, this is another strong proof of the "wimpy little white face": he dares not even admit his own mistakes, dare not face it, he is not a coward or a coward, what is it?

look down upon.

"I know you look down on me," Zuo Liangshi smiled, "I also look down on myself."

"Tell me, what are you regretting?" Jun Changwei said.

"One hundred years ago, Zhou Ziyan begged me to ask Tianzhu, but I refused. Now I regret it." Zuo Liangshi pulled back the list and clicked on a few names on it, "I feel that a Licheng is not a city. It is worth fighting for Shanhai Pavilion, not worth fighting against Kongsang head-on. They also feel that a Shanhai Pavilion is not worth their guarding the mountains and the sea, and burying the dead in the city... After Licheng, the actions of many people became more and more obvious. ."

Zuo Liangshi folded the paper and raised it.

The paper burns in mid-air, turning into fly ash.

"I gave up Licheng, and they also gave up mountains and seas. Karma is reincarnation, and retribution is not good."

"You are too close to the bald donkey of Buddhism, and you are talking like a bald donkey." Jun Changwei said, "Don't go around, what do you want to do, just say it directly."

"I'm going to burn the broken branches and the rotten roots together."

Zuo Liangshi looked directly into his eyes.

"I want Qingshan Zhenhai."

Word by word, like gold and iron colliding.

He was still wearing a disguised woman's clothes, his face was still bleeding, and half of his cheeks were high and swollen. This was probably the most embarrassing time in his life, and it was also the most stalwart time in his life.

Jun Changwei was silent for a long time.

Zuo Liangshi smiled: "My cultivation base is the lowest among all the sect masters of Xianmen, and I can be the master of this pavilion, but it is because of the contract between Xuanwu and the Zuo family... I can't completely stir Cangming by myself, I need help. ."

"Your business is big enough." Jun Changwei said slowly.

"There's no way, I can't let the candles go out like this." Zuo Liangshi stood up, "but I'm really not looking for you to do business tonight... Your little master Taiyi saved my son twice, tonight , even if I repay him this kindness."

"It's really impressive." Jun Changwei sarcastically.

"I can't let my son have no friends. Throwing him away all these years is enough to feel sorry for him." Zuo Liangshi whispered.

"I still don't believe you."

Jun Changwei stood up and was about to go down to the Tide Watch Tower with the Jin Cuo knife in hand.

"However, this time I will help you."

Zuo Liangshi smiled and threw something to him: "Give this to your little master, just as a greeting."

Jun Changwei caught it, and his eyebrows jumped: "Fanjing Jue of the Buddhist sect?"

"Let him cultivate if he has something or nothing to do, so as to suppress his karma. I said, you should keep an eye on his cultivation, at the bottom of the Mingxin period... It's not like this is the way to make offerings to the ancestors... Forget it, I'm not qualified to say, my family I can't do anything about that kid." Zuo Liangshi showed a headache, "Every day, coercion and temptation don't practice."

Jun Changwei shook his head and threw the jade slip back to him.

"It's not that he doesn't practice." Jun Changwei slowly descended from the tower, "It's that he can't practice."

Zuo Liangshi was stunned.

Just as he was about to ask, Jun Changwei had already stepped on the surface of the sea and left.

………………

At the end of Cangming, the bright moon hangs high.

Shi Wuluo bowed his head slightly, and found that Qiu Bodeng had a little blood on his lips, which was almost bewitching, and subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Just when his fingertips pressed the soft lips, Qiu Bodeng suddenly opened his eyes.

Chapter 55

Qiu Bodeng's eyes are very long and naturally upturned. When looking at people from the side, they are a little too glamorous. Usually, the eyes are too dark and cold. But after a life-and-death struggle, his eyelashes were slightly dipped in tears, the ends of his eyes were thin red, and his black pupils were covered with a layer of water.

Shi Wuluo looked at him blankly, not only forgot to remove his finger, but also unconsciously pressed it.

Warm and soft.

Qiu Bodeng looked at him sideways, suddenly opened his mouth and bit his knuckles.

The tips of the wizard Luo's ears suddenly became hot.

The phalanx was bitten by a layer of skin and flesh between the teeth, and the fingertips were slowly licked by the soft and moist tongue... The heat from the fingertips instantly scorched the heart and nerves, as if a fire suddenly burned. Qiu Bo Dengsong opened his mouth, licked the tip of his tongue and stuck out his teeth, and licked a little blood from his lips.

"What are you thinking?" He looked at Shi Wuluo with a half-smile, "Are your ears so red?"