The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

When Chu Wanning finally woke up, it was already noon.

Tapir dew is really a good thing. I slept soundly last night without any nightmares. He yawned and sat up slowly.

"Ink burning?"

The apprentice who has always loved to stay in bed more than him was not in the position where he slept last night, Chu Wanning was slightly stunned, and said so.

No one cares.

He got up, straightened his clothes, tied up his mist-like long hair, and walked to the compartment of the wing.Thin water vapor evaporates behind the Suzhou embroidered screen depicting the Yunyan Mountains, as if someone is bathing behind it.

"...Ink burns."

Chu WanNing stood outside and called again.

Still no response.

Can't help being suspicious, Chu Wanning knocked on the wooden edge of the screen, and after many times without results, he frowned and turned behind the screen.

This is a special place in the room for bathing and washing, and there is a big camphor wood tub in the middle.Chu Wanning glanced at it, the water inside was full of heat, and it was sprinkled with Chinese medicine flowers and plants that the store had already arranged, but there were no people taking a bath.

But looking around, the guy Mo Ran took off his clothes and folded them on the wooden frame.

Could it be that he took a shower and ran out without clothes?

Chu Wanning's forehead twitched, and he suppressed this terrible idea, pursed his thin lips, and his face was rather ugly.

Just turning around to leave, I suddenly heard two "gurgles" behind me.

Chu Wanning looked back, only to see several bubbles in the large wooden barrel covered with petals and herbs.

—Is there someone in there?

As soon as this thought came out, I heard the sound of "wow". A naked young man jumped out of the bucket like a dragon coming out of water, and Chu Wanning took two steps back in shock.

The young man just seemed to be holding his breath underwater, so he didn't hear Chu Wanning calling him outside. He stood up when he couldn't hold back, exposed his upper body, and slammed the water beads on his hair, like a dog on the shore, The water splashed all over Chu Wanning's clothes.

"Ink burning!"

"Ah!" The person who shook his head was stunned for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes wide open, obviously he didn't expect to see him as soon as he came out, he was very surprised, "Master!"

"you……"

Sweeping the young man's rectified figure, the shoulders and backs that have gradually grown have become very broad, the lines are smooth and firm, full of youthful tension, water droplets gather in clusters along the strong muscles of his chest, and slowly drip down , glowing with dazzling luster in the sun.

He was like those extremely beautiful mermen, half floating on the water, his hair and eyes were wet, and there were even a few flower petals in his hair.

Mo Ran wiped the water droplets on his face, smiled and went to Chu Wanning's side, folded his hands on the side of the bucket, his shoulder blades stretched like a leopard, and looked up at him brightly.

Chu Wanning felt dizzy and hot for a while, subconsciously said: "What are you doing?"

"Take a shower."

"Morning?"

"Hey." A little guilty.In fact, I wanted to take a shower to suppress the evil fire at first, but after the fire was suppressed, I also felt that I had taken off my clothes, so I might as well take a good bath.After washing and washing, I was happy, so I dived into the bottom of the water to practice the method of holding my breath. Unexpectedly, Chu Wanning bumped into him.

"What are you smirking at?" Chu Wanning frowned, his tone became colder, trying to cover up his brain fever, "I didn't know to wake me up early, and I was messing around here, throwing clothes here and there. One piece, combined—"

"Master. You... have water here."

He raised his hand and wiped away Chu Wanning's side face.

"Tong."

Mo Ran laughed, he forgot that his hands were wet, and when he wiped Chu Wanning's face, it would only get wetter and wetter.

Chu Wanning stood stiffly in place, the surrounding air was cool, his face was tense, his lips were slightly pursed, and only his eyelashes trembled occasionally.

It felt like he was obviously training a hound, but the sly pup raised his head and arched his head to please him.

"...Put on your clothes and get out. We're going back to the sect."

In the end, Chu Wanning dropped such a sentence with a cold face, and flung his sleeves away.

It's just that where Mo Ran didn't see it, his ears were red.

Just like where he didn't see, there was also a pair of moist, complex, but still yearning eyes that couldn't help but follow him away until they disappeared around the corner.

The cuteness of the smile on Mo Ran's face disappeared, and turned into a kind of resentment.

He slapped the water angrily, scooped up a handful and rubbed his face hard.

What the hell.

What's going on today?

I just saw him while taking a bath, and just raised my hand to touch his face.

The desire I had finally suppressed became hard again...

"Why have you been wearing your clothes for so long?"

By the window, Chu WanNing turned his face back, his clothes were fluttering, and his fine hair blew across his jade-colored cheeks, reproaching him a little impatiently.

Mo Ran coughed a few times, and said vaguely: "I used spells to dry my hair, and it was not easy to use, and it was slow. Master, don't blame."

It's rare to see him speak so well. Chu Wanning glanced at him again in surprise, and said: "Now that I've finished washing up, I'll pack up my things. We'll rent a fairy boat to go back later. I don't want Yujian, and I'm tired of riding a horse." .Walk on the water, happy to be quiet.”

"Oh, okay." Mo Ran didn't dare to look at him more, and coughed a few times in a concealed manner.

Chu Wanning frowned and said, "What's wrong with your throat?"

"……nothing."

Turning around to pack their luggage, the two bought some dry food and snacks in the store, and then went to the pier to rent a boat and set off on the road.

When the boats traveled the Yangtze River, and when they reached the impassable place, they set up wooden wings, and with the help of magic, they traveled high into the sky.Although the line is not fast, it is more comfortable and secluded.

Eight days later, the two reached the peak of death and life, and the wooden boat stopped in front of the mountain gate.

Mo Ran opened the bamboo curtain and asked Chu Wanning to come out of the cabin first, and then followed him. At this time, the bright moon was hanging high, and it was late at night. Elder Yuheng once ordered Xue Zhengyi not to send someone to meet him in a letter. Greeting, so the two went up the stairs, and when they reached the entrance of the main gate, they met four disciples guarding the gate.

"Elder Yuheng!"

"Master Mo!"

When the four disciples saw them, for some reason, there was a flash of panic on their faces. Before the two of them could react, the four disciples plopped down and knelt down, raised their heads and said anxiously: "Elder, son, someone is here to find you right now." The vengeance of the two! The lord sent a flying pigeon to pass the letter to the two of you for a while, but it seems that the fat pigeon is still flying slowly, and it has not been delivered! Elder, son, you go to Wuchang Town to hide from the limelight, but thousands Don't go in!"

Chu Wanning narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the panic?"

"It's a person from the upper realm of cultivation. He said that the elder wants to practice evil skills, so he wants to take you to Tianyin Pavilion for interrogation!"

"Tianyin Pavilion?" Mo Ran was shocked, "Isn't that a prison established by the top ten sects, which specializes in the trial of heinous people?"

"That's right! They came here because of the incident in Caidie Town!" One of the female disciples said anxiously, "Elder, do you still remember? It was the time you were scolded by the stick!"

"That's at most an abuse of immortality, involving mortals. The master has already been punished, why did he suddenly turn over the old account, and even alarmed the Tianyin Pavilion." Mo Ran frowned, "Also, the evil work is what happened?"

"We don't know the details, but people who heard it said that all the townspeople in Caidie Town died overnight, and the murderer was a half-celestial, half-ghost thing, who seemed to be instigated by someone. .That ghost fairy has such profound mana that it is absolutely impossible for ordinary casual cultivators to drive her away, so those people in the upper cultivator world suspect... that Elder Yuheng did it!"

Chu Wanning: "..."

"Pfft." Mo Ran laughed, "What should I do, this kind of misunderstanding, just make it clear, why hide." He turned his head and smiled at Chu Wanning, "Master, look at their brains , you get rid of a mob, saying that you are fighting for the limelight with the younger generation. You kill a big monster, and you suspect that you practice evil skills and raise ghosts to hurt people. Then let's just stop doing everything and learn from them and concentrate on meditating at home Immortal cultivation is the best."

Chu Wanning didn't smile, he looked ugly, silent for a while, and asked: "The people in Caidie Town are all dead?"

"It is said that this is the case, and no one survived."

"..."

Chu Wanning closed his eyes.

Seeing that his expression was different, the female disciple said anxiously: "Elder?"

"Although this matter was not done by me, it may be caused by my inability to eliminate demons. I am responsible, how can I avoid it." Chu Wanning slowly opened his eyes, "Mo Ran, follow me in."

In the Wushan Hall, twelve bronze lamps with twining branches are arranged on both sides, each one is ten feet high, and nine layers of copper branches are stretched out. From top to bottom, from short to long, there are a total of 350 six candles, which will bring life and death to life. The main hall on the summit is brightly lit, like daytime.

In the hall, Xue Zhengyong stood in military uniform, with leopard eyes like rings, like a statue made of iron, staring at the people below.

"Vendor Li, let me tell you one last time. Elder Yuheng is not in the faction at the moment, and Xue can provide a head guarantee. The matter of Caidie town was definitely not done on purpose by him. Don't lie anymore... that……"

Mrs. Wang covered her sleeves and said softly, "Huang."

"Cough, don't talk about that Huang anymore!" Xue Zhengyi waved his hand and said in awe-inspiring manner.

Mrs. Wang: "..."

In addition to the on-duty disciples at the pinnacle of death and life, there were more than [-] people standing under the hall, almost all of them were dressed in blue brocade robes, with dust whisks in their arms, and silkworm crowns on their heads. The disciple of the famous "Bitanzhuang".The leading man is about fifty years old, with two beards shaped like catfish, fluttering in the wind, who else is it but Li Wuxin, the owner of Bitan Villa?

Li Wuxin twisted his long beard, and said with a sneer, "Master Xue, my respectful faction is also of the right way, so I reasoned with you. Caidie Town was born after Elder Yuheng of the noble faction led his disciples to eliminate demons. Except for the three of them, Chen Yuanwai's family has never had any contact with any cultivators, and there are all witnesses and material evidences. You have to admit it, and you have to admit it if you don't."

Xue Meng, who was standing next to his father, couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled: "You fucking have the face to say? When have you taken care of the things in the lower cultivation world? On weekdays, one by one, stand by and watch yourself ascend to heaven. If something goes wrong, plant me Master, where does the truth come from!"

"Mr. Xue." Li Wuxin was not angry, but gave him a meaningful look, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are famous outside, and people call you the young of the phoenix. When I saw you today, hehe, you are so reserved. It really opened my eyes."

"you--!"

Li Wuxin rolled his eyelids leisurely, and turned to look at Xue Zhengyi: "Master Xue, I have strict laws in the cultivation world. Once I get involved in this matter, I will investigate thoroughly. If you insist on not handing over Yuheng, Mo Ran Waiting for someone, the old man has no choice but to invite the world's largest school of Confucianism to come and uphold justice!"

Xue Zhengyi has a strong temper. Hearing what he said, I felt quite disdainful: "Hey. I know that you have a good relationship with the Confucian School, but even if Nangong Liu himself stood in front of me today, I would still say that-no This matter has nothing to do with Yuheng."

Xue Meng also said: "Master Li, please go back. If you leave, don't send it off."

"Have you seen it? You've seen it all! They are so unreasonable and hide their filth!" A man's trembling voice suddenly burst out from the crowd, "That guy named Mo stole something from my friend back then, we are polite. I came up to the mountain to find an explanation, but they coaxed us to leave in the same way! Master Li, have you seen it? If you continue to do evil on the summit of death and life, you will be finished in the realm of cultivation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft laughter in the hall.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a young man in blue clothes and light armor leaning on the vermilion lacquer carved door in the dark place, looking lazily at the scene inside the hall.

The young man was extremely handsome, and his skin was still tight and delicate under such candlelight, as if it would glow.

"Master Chang, when did I steal your friend's things?" The young man smiled softly and cutely, "Tell me about that Rong San'er... no, maybe Rong Jiu, I can't remember Anyway. Is that wonderful person your friend or your concubine? If you are so honest, he will be sad."

The person crying over there was none other than Chang, a wealthy businessman from Yizhou who said earlier that he would never end with the summit of life and death.

Mr. Chang suddenly turned his head, Xunsheng saw that Mo Ran had appeared, first his expression changed, and then his eyes flashed, and then he howled miserably:

"Mo Weiyu, you bastard, Jiu'er and I were friends, and he was innocent with me. Now he was poisoned by you monsters and died tragically. You——you are still spitting blood and framing him!"

"What?" Mo Ran froze, his eyes widened slightly, "Rong Jiu is dead?"

Mr. Chang was furious, with tears in his eyes: "His parents are also from Caidie Town. They went back to their hometown to visit relatives a few days ago, and this happened. If he hadn't gone, how would I know that you and your master are walking together?" These evil things! I will not go to seek justice from Master Li!"

But Mo Ran didn't like Rong Jiu. After being surprised, he waved his hand impatiently: "What is the friendship between the pestle and the mortar? You are the pestle, and he is the mortar? Use the pestle to pound the mortar, how are you innocent?"

"Mo, Mo Ran!" Mr. Chang didn't expect him to speak like this, and he said angrily, "You, you ignorant rascal! You, you—"

"Cough..." Mrs. Wang couldn't hold back anymore.

On the other hand, Xue Zhengyi blinked his eyes and didn't make a sound, he was pissed off, it was not a good word, he felt that what his nephew said was very reasonable, there was nothing wrong with it.

In the night, there was a sudden sigh, the sound was like Kunshan jade shattered, the ice lake was beginning to unravel, it was indescribably deep and melodious, and then a hand with evenly long bones and extremely beautiful lines...

Unceremoniously fanned Mo Ran's face.

"Foul words, the friendship between the pestle and the mortar is about the friendship between Gongsha Mu Wuyou, no matter the poor or the poor." Chu Wanning appeared at the door with a black face, and said angrily, "It will embarrass me and make trouble at the door. What's more, don't get out!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Xue Meng and Shi Mo saw him coldly, they were both surprised and happy, and came to greet him.

Xue Zhengyi opened his eyes wide, both annoyed and helpless: "Yuheng, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

"If I don't return, how long do you plan to last alone?" Chu Wanning stepped into the Wushan Palace, a handsome face looked even more elegant and elegant like a fairy in the candlelight.He stood still in front of the golden seat in the main hall, nodded with Xue Zhengyi, then turned around lightly, flicking his wide sleeves.

"Chu Wanning, the pinnacle of life and death, sits on the seat of the elder Yuheng. I heard that you have something to ask, but you are disrespectful." Facing Li Wuxin's shocked gaze, Chu Wanning's phoenix eyes were like smoke, and he glanced past, and said lightly .

"Excuse me."

The author has something to say: those who didn’t get on the boat yesterday can board the boat today, weibo [Flesh Huhuhu Damowang], delete the boat tickets tomorrow morning~

I don't know if anyone has forgotten that Rong Jiu and Mr. Chang are the young man that Fei Yu bullied after his rebirth, and the young man's concubine.

Small Theater 【Advice from each character】

Chu Wanning: I heard that everyone thinks that I am not aggressive enough, hehe, I would like to ask for advice.

Feed the fish: I heard that everyone thinks that my skills are not good, haha, I would like to ask for advice.

Xue Meng: I heard that everyone thinks I'm not straight enough, hehe, please give me your advice.

Teacher Mei: I heard that everyone thinks that I am a black heart lotus, hehe, I would like to ask for your advice.

Ye Wangxi: I heard that everyone thinks I'm a girl, hehe, I'm asking for advice.

Mei Hanxue: I heard that everyone thinks that I have already appeared, hehe, I would like to ask for advice.

Roubao: The last brother named Mei, no one thinks that you have appeared on the stage, hehe, beat me for not accepting it.