Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day
Chapter 91 Love Poems from Hell 11
But Wu Yixi suddenly remembered that her younger sister would always look at the star picking platform in a daze, straightened up and continued, "However, the Bei Sheng Jun I sent has been missing for five years. If anyone can find out his whereabouts and send him Bring back Xingxingzhai, that is my benefactor, Xingxingzhai will always be open for it.”
Wu Yunzhi didn't ask him to say these last words, but his sister worked so hard to help him find his senior brother, so he also wanted his sister to be happy and help her find Gu Beisheng.
Although the hearts of the people were heavy, they still bowed their waists to salute and retreated one by one.
Only Ye Chaojun didn't leave, he looked at Wu Yixi who was dressed in fine clothes, and always imagined that under the white mask was Wu Yixi's face, he felt that he must be crazy, he missed his junior so much that he was dazed.
Finally, only Wu Yixi and Ye Chaojun were left on the high platform, and Wu Yixi was secretly glad that he didn't leave, so he didn't need to say a word to keep them away.
The two stood opposite each other, Wu Yixi felt that it was a long, long time ago when he stood quietly with his senior like this last time.
But counting the days down, it was only a dozen or so days.
Ye Chaojun didn't know how to speak at this time, and Fang felt embarrassed, so he heard the other party say, "You like listening to poetry, right?"
Ye Chaojun was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied, "Yes."
"I have a song that I've always wanted to tell you, but I don't know if you'd like to listen to it."
Ye Chaojun was a little surprised, always wanted to talk to him?
They clearly met for the first time today, but the other party acted as if they had known each other for many years. This feeling was very familiar, yet strange.
Although the top three sects each have their own forces and have contacts with each other, but in this regard, Wujiabao and Zhanxingzhai are much worse than Qingcheng faction.
Xingxingzhai has always been isolated from the outside world, and only on special occasions will it come out and shout to remind everyone to be safe.
Ye Chaojun nodded, "Please tell me."
Wu Yixi's face under the mask blushed slightly, "Ten years of Qingcheng Zhi, once Luo Jinshang, I will tell you tonight, I will go to the city in trouble, the beautiful woman will meet unexpectedly, and the autumn water will be long-awaited, I would like to listen to the poet and spend my life in eloquence .”
At this moment, Ye Chaojun was thinking, it would be great if this poem was uttered by his junior brother. That person can never feel emotions, and he doesn’t know how to compose poems. like him.
His younger brother is not so sentimental, and he doesn't know what to expect.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint the Palace Master." Ye Chaojun bowed, and his thoughts of staying to ask him about his junior brother disappeared instantly.
"Is my poem bad?"
"It's just that it's not suitable for me." Ye Chaojun said, "The one who can accompany the palace lord and spend this life in a leisurely manner should be someone who knows and agrees with the palace lord, not a vulgar person like Ye who keeps distracting thoughts in his heart. "
Ye Chaojun saluted again, and Yu Jian jumped down from the Star Picking Platform.
Wu Yixi felt a little depressed, looking at the abyss under the high platform, she suddenly understood the impulse of her sister to jump straight down just now.
"I'm not happy." Wu Yixi whispered to herself, and jumped off the platform.
When Ye Chaojun felt the free fall falling vertically, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his spine instantly, and he swooped down almost subconsciously, catching the person who tried to commit suicide.
Wu Yixi didn't expect that he would be rescued. He was lying in Ye Chaojun's arms, his heart beating endlessly. Every time before seeing Ye Chaojun, he had prepared a lot of words, but his senior brother couldn't listen much. sentence is about to leave.
But at this moment, the senior brother was hugging him, but Wu Yixi forgot all of what she wanted to say.
This was the first time he had such close contact with his senior brother after he learned that he was a puppet.
"Brother" was about to come out, but Wu Yixi was surprised to find that he couldn't speak. He tried again, but it still couldn't.
Why can't he be called Senior Brother?
Wu Yixi could only look at Ye Chaojun's handsome face through the hole in the mask, "Thank you..."
"If the palace lord can't think about it because of what I just said, that's my responsibility. If you die because of this, Ye Chaojun will be ashamed for the rest of his life."
"No..." Wu Yixi didn't want to burden his senior brother, so he said, "I'm just a little unhappy. Falling from a high place will vent all my unhappiness."
This is the first time Ye Chaojun has heard of such a way of venting. Although it is dangerous, this is a Zing Zhai after all. The people here don’t know how many days they have to stay on the star-picking platform. Naturally, the owner of the Xing Zhai can’t die in the house built by himself. Under the observatory.
Although there are no footholds around this straight star picking platform, no matter how good the light kung fu is, there is nowhere to rely on it. If an ordinary person falls and does not bless his body with aura, he will surely die, but since Tian Yijun can sit on a high position, there must be His extraordinary.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is abrupt and affectionate.
Wu Yixi was happy in her heart, and embraced Ye Chaojun, only wishing that he could not kiss his senior brother on the cheek because of the mask, but he was already very satisfied.
Ye Chaojun's eyes were wide open, his whole body froze, he didn't care if he continued to hold it, or threw it away quickly, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and he seemed extremely dazed.
Wu Yixi is the kind of person who easily forgets negative emotions, just like a child who takes bitter medicine. It is so bitter that he wants to cry, but an adult puts a candy in his mouth, and the sweetness of the candy immediately overwhelms the bitterness. .
"These seven days are finally not in vain."
……
The system looked at Wu Yixi's dream in the space station, and turned to look at the mainframe, "Wu Yixi doesn't look like he can bloodbath a hundred families, he is not as mature as he is now, so stupid, it seems It's easy to cheat."
"He was only so old at that time, and now he is thousands of years old, no matter how stupid he is, he can't be stupid for such a long time."
But just after the host finished saying this, he paused again and glanced at the system calmly.
There are exceptions.
"Master, you said that Ye Chaojun is your old friend, but I don't think he looks like a person with a system? Could it be that he bound you after death and became your host?"
"We have known each other for millions of years. This is just a matter of him being idle and traveling to a new world that is born every thousand years."
"Three Thousand Worlds is different from Chuanshuju, where worlds are constantly being born and worlds are constantly being destroyed. Every time a new world is born, a new god is born, which is the system."
"The chosen person will be found by the main god after going through experience, and he will be brought to the three thousand worlds. Just like you, he will live the same life as his world."
"Oh..." The system nodded thoughtfully, "In Wu Yixi's world, who is chosen by the main god?"
Wu Yunzhi didn't ask him to say these last words, but his sister worked so hard to help him find his senior brother, so he also wanted his sister to be happy and help her find Gu Beisheng.
Although the hearts of the people were heavy, they still bowed their waists to salute and retreated one by one.
Only Ye Chaojun didn't leave, he looked at Wu Yixi who was dressed in fine clothes, and always imagined that under the white mask was Wu Yixi's face, he felt that he must be crazy, he missed his junior so much that he was dazed.
Finally, only Wu Yixi and Ye Chaojun were left on the high platform, and Wu Yixi was secretly glad that he didn't leave, so he didn't need to say a word to keep them away.
The two stood opposite each other, Wu Yixi felt that it was a long, long time ago when he stood quietly with his senior like this last time.
But counting the days down, it was only a dozen or so days.
Ye Chaojun didn't know how to speak at this time, and Fang felt embarrassed, so he heard the other party say, "You like listening to poetry, right?"
Ye Chaojun was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied, "Yes."
"I have a song that I've always wanted to tell you, but I don't know if you'd like to listen to it."
Ye Chaojun was a little surprised, always wanted to talk to him?
They clearly met for the first time today, but the other party acted as if they had known each other for many years. This feeling was very familiar, yet strange.
Although the top three sects each have their own forces and have contacts with each other, but in this regard, Wujiabao and Zhanxingzhai are much worse than Qingcheng faction.
Xingxingzhai has always been isolated from the outside world, and only on special occasions will it come out and shout to remind everyone to be safe.
Ye Chaojun nodded, "Please tell me."
Wu Yixi's face under the mask blushed slightly, "Ten years of Qingcheng Zhi, once Luo Jinshang, I will tell you tonight, I will go to the city in trouble, the beautiful woman will meet unexpectedly, and the autumn water will be long-awaited, I would like to listen to the poet and spend my life in eloquence .”
At this moment, Ye Chaojun was thinking, it would be great if this poem was uttered by his junior brother. That person can never feel emotions, and he doesn’t know how to compose poems. like him.
His younger brother is not so sentimental, and he doesn't know what to expect.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint the Palace Master." Ye Chaojun bowed, and his thoughts of staying to ask him about his junior brother disappeared instantly.
"Is my poem bad?"
"It's just that it's not suitable for me." Ye Chaojun said, "The one who can accompany the palace lord and spend this life in a leisurely manner should be someone who knows and agrees with the palace lord, not a vulgar person like Ye who keeps distracting thoughts in his heart. "
Ye Chaojun saluted again, and Yu Jian jumped down from the Star Picking Platform.
Wu Yixi felt a little depressed, looking at the abyss under the high platform, she suddenly understood the impulse of her sister to jump straight down just now.
"I'm not happy." Wu Yixi whispered to herself, and jumped off the platform.
When Ye Chaojun felt the free fall falling vertically, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his spine instantly, and he swooped down almost subconsciously, catching the person who tried to commit suicide.
Wu Yixi didn't expect that he would be rescued. He was lying in Ye Chaojun's arms, his heart beating endlessly. Every time before seeing Ye Chaojun, he had prepared a lot of words, but his senior brother couldn't listen much. sentence is about to leave.
But at this moment, the senior brother was hugging him, but Wu Yixi forgot all of what she wanted to say.
This was the first time he had such close contact with his senior brother after he learned that he was a puppet.
"Brother" was about to come out, but Wu Yixi was surprised to find that he couldn't speak. He tried again, but it still couldn't.
Why can't he be called Senior Brother?
Wu Yixi could only look at Ye Chaojun's handsome face through the hole in the mask, "Thank you..."
"If the palace lord can't think about it because of what I just said, that's my responsibility. If you die because of this, Ye Chaojun will be ashamed for the rest of his life."
"No..." Wu Yixi didn't want to burden his senior brother, so he said, "I'm just a little unhappy. Falling from a high place will vent all my unhappiness."
This is the first time Ye Chaojun has heard of such a way of venting. Although it is dangerous, this is a Zing Zhai after all. The people here don’t know how many days they have to stay on the star-picking platform. Naturally, the owner of the Xing Zhai can’t die in the house built by himself. Under the observatory.
Although there are no footholds around this straight star picking platform, no matter how good the light kung fu is, there is nowhere to rely on it. If an ordinary person falls and does not bless his body with aura, he will surely die, but since Tian Yijun can sit on a high position, there must be His extraordinary.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is abrupt and affectionate.
Wu Yixi was happy in her heart, and embraced Ye Chaojun, only wishing that he could not kiss his senior brother on the cheek because of the mask, but he was already very satisfied.
Ye Chaojun's eyes were wide open, his whole body froze, he didn't care if he continued to hold it, or threw it away quickly, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and he seemed extremely dazed.
Wu Yixi is the kind of person who easily forgets negative emotions, just like a child who takes bitter medicine. It is so bitter that he wants to cry, but an adult puts a candy in his mouth, and the sweetness of the candy immediately overwhelms the bitterness. .
"These seven days are finally not in vain."
……
The system looked at Wu Yixi's dream in the space station, and turned to look at the mainframe, "Wu Yixi doesn't look like he can bloodbath a hundred families, he is not as mature as he is now, so stupid, it seems It's easy to cheat."
"He was only so old at that time, and now he is thousands of years old, no matter how stupid he is, he can't be stupid for such a long time."
But just after the host finished saying this, he paused again and glanced at the system calmly.
There are exceptions.
"Master, you said that Ye Chaojun is your old friend, but I don't think he looks like a person with a system? Could it be that he bound you after death and became your host?"
"We have known each other for millions of years. This is just a matter of him being idle and traveling to a new world that is born every thousand years."
"Three Thousand Worlds is different from Chuanshuju, where worlds are constantly being born and worlds are constantly being destroyed. Every time a new world is born, a new god is born, which is the system."
"The chosen person will be found by the main god after going through experience, and he will be brought to the three thousand worlds. Just like you, he will live the same life as his world."
"Oh..." The system nodded thoughtfully, "In Wu Yixi's world, who is chosen by the main god?"
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