The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The person who came had a rebellious and handsome appearance, his black and white eyes were wide open, and the wind lamp shone on his face.

Xue Meng.

Chu Wanning was speechless for a while. He didn't know how much Xue Meng saw and heard. After a few silences, it was Mo Ran who broke the silence first.

"I have something, I'm talking to Master."

Xue Meng narrowed his eyes slightly. He had just walked over and vaguely heard a low panting sound in the woods. He thought it was a pair of disciples who didn't know what was good or bad, and they had a private meeting in the back mountain.

It is reasonable to say that Xue Meng is not qualified to manage this kind of thing. Except for Wubei Temple and Shangqing Pavilion, none of the top ten sects is forbidden to talk about love and double cultivation.Although there is a so-called "precept against obscenity" at the peak of death and life, it also refers to "no shopping in brothels" and "no relationship that violates human relations".

But who is Xue Meng?

He is the disciple of Chu Wanning, the chief disciple.

For so many years, Xue Meng has always regarded what Chu Wanning said and what he did as his benchmark. Since Chu Wanning doesn't like to see others give and accept privately, then Xue Meng doesn't care about it. He also despises the pair of Taoist couples holding hands, and hates the pair of lovers and double cultivators.

The back mountain is an important place where the enchantment of the ghost world is easily damaged. In this kind of place, how can it be proper to make love to each other?Xue Meng was immediately unhappy, and came to find fault with a lantern.

It never occurred to him that under the flickering lights, it would be these two people who would be illuminated.

Xue Meng was stunned and stunned.So he didn't even greet Chu Wanning according to the rules, but blurted out - why are you here.

The enchantment in this place is not broken and does not need to be repaired.

No vanilla, no scenery.

It's in a remote location, so you can't come here for a stroll.

If you usually ask Xue Meng: "There are two people, the lights are dark and the fire is dark, and everything is silent. They don't walk on the open Yangguan Road, and they don't sit in the back garden with birds and flowers. They must go to a secluded place that can't be secluded. What do you think, young master?"

Xue Meng will definitely sneer and say: "What else can you say in that kind of place? Love words?"

If you ask him again: "These two are men, they have known each other for a long time, they are both unmarried, their appearance and status are similar, what does the young master think of their relationship?"

Xue Meng will definitely roll his eyes and say: "What else can it be? Longyang's habit, the goodness of broken sleeves, is disgusting."

At this time, I said to him again: "Haha, what the young master said is wrong, in fact, these two are a pair of master and apprentice, please don't be rash-"

Xue Meng will not even finish listening to the words, so he will be angry and say: "Absurd! How decent?! Which pair of immoral beasts are these? I will immediately drive them out of the mountain gate and drive them out of death and life! "

But at this time, as long as you tell him that this pair of masters and apprentices, one is called Mo Weiyu, and the other is called Chu Wanning, then Xue Meng must, must, must be stunned, and all kinds of colorful colors flashed on his face like a lantern. , and finally sat down with his forehead supported, and said: "Well, what I said before doesn't count, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you. "

— that's all.

Xue Meng is absolutely not, and it is really impossible to involve Chu Wanning with any chaotic, irregular, and indiscriminate things, so he immediately felt that he had heard it wrong just now.

But he still felt that his mind was in a mess, and he murmured to himself, "What do you want to say here?"

Chu Wanning was about to explain, but under the cover of wide sleeves, Mo Ran gently squeezed his hand, signaling him not to speak.

If this person is lying, even a three-year-old child can't lie, so it's better to do it yourself.

So Mo Ran said: "Before the evening, I found an osmanthus sugar rice cake here."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Xue Meng ignorantly: "What?"

"A refined sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake." Mo Ran said solemnly, "It's only about ten inches high, with a lotus leaf on its head, and a tail, with a blue light burning at the tip of the tail."

"What kind of monster is this? I have never seen it in the illustrated book."

Mo Ran smiled and said: "I haven't seen it either, so I was wondering if the pagoda of suppressing monsters in Rufengmen was destroyed a few days ago, and some monsters that had long been extinct were released, so I took Master to have a look."

Hearing what he said, Xue Meng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he felt relieved. His face, which had been tense since just now, finally became vivid again.He walked over with the lantern in hand, looked left and right, and asked, "Then did you find the rice cake monster?"

"No."

Xue Meng stared at him: "I didn't ask you, I asked Master."

Chu Wanning said: "...I didn't find it."

Mo Ran laughed: "The sugar rice cake was afraid of seeing the master, and was afraid that the master would eat it as a snack after dinner, so he immediately hid."

Chu Wanning was stunned, and then angrily scolded: "Mo Weiyu! Do you want to go to Zangshuge to copy books again?"

After such a fuss, Xue Mengchu's uneasiness at the beginning gradually dissipated, and he sighed secretly in his heart, he was really, just for a moment, he vaguely felt that Master and Mo Ran were a little unclear The entanglement... is really absurd, how is it possible.

His master is the coldest handful of holy water in the world, no one can touch him, let alone defile him.

At this time, the ink burned and asked him: "After talking so much, let's talk about you, what are you doing here?"

Xue Meng muttered: "I'll find a vegetable bag for my mother."

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows: "Is that the fat cat that was newly picked up?"

"Ah."

"The orange one, with a king character pattern on its head, the one that only eats fish but not meat?"

"Yes, have you seen it?" Xue Meng sighed, looking very helpless, "It's so fat, but it can run very fast. From the front mountain to the back mountain, I have gone to all the places that people can go, but there is no one. Its shadow..." He wanted to think of something suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said in surprise, "Ah! Do you think it will be eaten by the rice cake monster?"

"..."

Mo Ran actually wanted to laugh, but he held back and turned into a light cough: "Well, I see that the sugar rice cake is so small. Although it is a monster, it is useless. If it is Cai Bao, you should worry about it. It’s actually not the orange cat, but the sugar rice cake.”

Xue Meng rubbed his chin, thought about the shape of Caibao, and agreed: "Not bad...you are right..."

Chu Wanning said: "The back mountain is dangerous, don't go any further, I will help you find it."

Xue Meng hurriedly waved his hand: "How dare you bother Master."

Chu Wanning said: "There is nothing left and right, I will find it for you for a while, and then I will go to the Danxin Palace to go to the Presbyterian Church, let's burn the ink together, and find it faster."

Ink burning: "..."

He really admired Chu Wanning. Chu Wanning probably felt that his body was like a fire. He would burn it if he wanted to, and put it out if he wanted to. He actually asked him to stand up and look for a cat at this time? ...he hasn't disappeared yet.

Xue Meng saw that he was not moving, and his face was different, so he asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Ran said: "It's nothing, I've been a little uncomfortable since just now, you look for it first, I'll come soon."

Chu Wanning glanced at him, and then suddenly realized that Mo Ran's clothes were different from his own. Mo Ran was used to wearing black and gold clothes that were trimmed and closed. He looked very strong and crisp on weekdays, and was also very suitable for martial arts. But the flaws are also obvious. If there is no cloak on the outside, once the lower body reacts violently, it will be obvious.

"..." Chu Wanning didn't speak any more. In the darkness, a cold and cold face of Benjiao suddenly turned red, like the sunset glow shining on the clear ice surface, the fusion of extreme cold and extreme warmth, blurring the crystal clear Huaguang.

From that day on, Chu Wanning would never have a private meeting with Mo Ran at the summit of life and death.

It happened that they were also busy at that time, and the sects felt that Xu Shuanglin would not be able to sleep for a day if he lived a day in peace.They turned to "Tianyin Pavilion" for help, which is a public trial organization independent of the top ten sects.

At the end of the month, Li Wuxin couldn't bear it any longer, so he posted a hero post, inviting the heads of the big and small sects, and the elders in charge to go to Lingshan for a meeting to discuss.

Chu Wanning and Xue Zhengyi naturally also went.

The last time the heroes gathered in Lingshan, it was when Xue Mengnan Gongsi and the others were discussing swords. In the blink of an eye, the situation of the cultivation world changed drastically. The stuttering youngsters huddled in the crowd without saying a word, and the Zen masters of Wusai Temple were cautious in their words and deeds, and never said anything about the scandal of presiding over it in advance...

Xue Zhengyi recalled that day, when all the heroes came together, and the scene of harmony and harmony, he felt that it seemed like a world away, and he couldn't help sighing.

Sitting on the seat, Jiang Xi was promoted as the first lord, and he will take charge of the thorough investigation of Nangong Xu.He is completely different from the previous first lord, Nangong Liu. Nangong Liu is always smiling, regardless of his status, he is always polite and doesn't like to offend others.

What about Jiang Xi?

The heads of the sects revealed the results of the singing and voting, and asked him to host, and he sat indifferently and unceremoniously on the honorary seat that Nangong Liu sat before.

Before Nangong Liu took this position, she tried her best to refuse, but gave up three times. How many times she had done enough modesty and respect. More support, more responsibility for mistakes, spittle flying everywhere.

Jiang Xi only had three words.

"Should be."

He even said that this seat should be his.

Head Jiang, rich is really rich, crazy is really crazy, bad temper is really bad, and cheeky is really thick.

Xue Zhengyi suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Chu Wanning in a low voice: "He didn't come to the Lingshan Conference, more than once."

Chu Wanning didn't understand these political disputes, and frowned slightly: "How do you say?"

"I mean, ever since Nangong Liu became the first lord and the Confucian School was recognized as the number one sect, Jiang Xi has never been to any head meeting..."

Chu Wanning looked at Jiang Xi for a while, and said: "This person is arrogant, and it can be seen that he does not want to be under the trash."

Xue Zhengyi was a little wronged: "I don't want to be under the trash."

Chu Wanning smiled lightly: "The Lord is forbearance, not condescending."

As they were talking, suddenly a servant of Gu Yueye came over, stopped by their desk, made a salute, and then held a brocade box.

Xue Zhengyong turned back and said, "What's the matter?"

The attendant shook his head, pointed to his ear, then pointed to his mouth, he turned out to be a deaf-mute servant who couldn't speak or hear.

Chu Wanning watched him back and forth carefully, and found that this person was different from ordinary Gu Yueye disciples, with a silver snake-shaped collar around his neck.

"Holy Hand of Cold Scales...?"

The dumb servant found that Chu Wanning was looking at his collar, nodded again and again, bowed again, raised the box over his head, and presented it to him.

There is also a delicate snake-shaped coat of arms on the box, Xue Zhengyi looked at it, and said to Chu Wanning: "He should directly belong to the cold scale holy hand."

As he spoke, he looked towards Gu Yueye's seat, and sure enough, he saw the world's number one medicine master—the cold scale master, Hua Binan, wearing a veiled hat, showing his eyes, staring quietly on their side.

The author has something to say: Many of yesterday’s replies have not been answered, because yesterday’s chapters have been locked from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and I can’t click into a single chapter to reply. I’m sorry, ok~

Today's small theater "Locked"

Er Gouzi: Why did you lock 185 yesterday? Because of a kiss?

Administrator: No, because you touched his waist.

Er Gouzi: ...You just watch me be honest, you wait, next time I change to the 0.5 set of equipment and go online, I promise not to kill you.