Mozun has too many vests

Even though Gui Wuya was physically strong, he still couldn't handle such delicious food, so he barely ate half of it and then lied that he was full.

Ming Ji was surprised at the man's small appetite. Logically speaking, such a tall man should be able to eat even if he doubled the amount of rabbits, let alone two rabbits.

Could it be that... Ming Ji looked at Gui Wuya's somewhat melancholy side face, and felt a little bit in his heart.

Oops, he forgot that his mask looked the same as the man's old love, and cooked food for the man with his own hands, wouldn't it be easy to evoke the man's past memories?

Ming Ji felt bad, and could no longer use this face to get along with men, so he simply took off the mask.

This person doesn't care about his appearance. The person he loves has such an ordinary face, so he probably doesn't care about his appearance. No matter how beautiful his face is, it can't compare to that ordinary face in the eyes of a man, so the most urgent thing is to take it off. Mask, don't let a man recall the sad past.

At this moment, the moon and stars are sparse, and occasionally there are noises from the neighbors.In the past, Gui Wuya only thought they were noisy, but now he feels that everything has become wonderful, even the half-baked roast rabbit in his hand seems to have become delicious.

...Damn it, beauty trap!

Gui Wuya closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said, "Why did the immortal suddenly show his true face? I, a commoner like me, dare not look up at the fairy's face, so I asked the immortal to wear a mask."

"No, I've made up my mind." Ming Ji refused without hesitation.He put out the fire, put away the sword, looked at the sky, and said softly: "Go and rest first, and tomorrow I will explain to you the benefits of cultivating immortals."

Gui Wuya lowered his eyelids, frowned, and followed Mingji back into the house.

Mingji saw his gloomy face, and before his reluctance became even worse, he knew that his decision was not wrong, and the man really preferred to stay with him who was wearing a mask.

Fortunately, he quickly took off his mask!He is so resourceful.

With a smile on his lips, Mingji pointed to the various rooms in the house: "You can choose one at random, and you don't have to be polite to me during these seven days."

Gui Wuya accidentally caught a glimpse of Mingji's side face, it was as gentle as jade, as gentle as water, as if it could accommodate everything about him.Gui Wuya's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately closed his eyes and calmed down.

Why did this person suddenly use beauty tricks on him?It is obvious that the current him is useless and threatening to him, if it is just because of the excuse he made up, that would be too absurd.

Gui Wuya's mind was so distraught that he couldn't control his thoughts at all, so he simply closed his eyes and clicked on a certain room at random.

However, he didn't hear a response for a long time, Gui Wuya opened his eyes again, stared at the hem of Mingji's clothes, and said in a strange way: "Remembering that I am a mere commoner, Xianjun is reluctant?"

"Hmm... This is where I usually live... Forget it, it's my fault that I didn't tell you clearly, you go." Mingji shook his head, and there were no personal items in the room, only two in the closet Clothes, it doesn't matter.

Gui Wuya took a breath, raised his head suddenly, and bumped into those gentle eyes like spring water.

How can someone sleep soundly in such a private place!Impossible, impossible to be so talkative, there must be a conspiracy in it, maybe he will die on the spot as long as he steps into the door.

After Mingji finished speaking, he waited for the man to move, but the man not only did not move, but was also stiff.

"What's wrong with you?" Mingji asked strangely.

Gui Wuya didn't speak, a drop of cold sweat left on his forehead.He felt that he was on the edge of a cliff, and if he said the wrong thing, he would fall from the height, leaving no bones left.

...It's ridiculous that he, the majestic Demon Lord of the world, has come to this end.

Mingji: "??"

Mingji was completely confused, so he simply pushed Gui Wuya's shoulder and led him into the room.

The items in the room are also neatly arranged, warm and comfortable.

Mingji pushed the man to the side of the bed, and performed a cleaning technique on him, then patted Gui Wuya on the shoulder, and said softly: "Sleep, I will come to you tomorrow."

"pat-"

The door was closed, the footsteps gradually faded away, Gui Wuya turned his head in disbelief, and there was no one behind him.

That person... really left?

The clothes on his body were brand new, and the dirt, dust and sweat were taken away. Gui Wuya stood by the bed for a long time, and then tentatively stretched out his hand to touch the bed.

Soft and fluffy, there are no poisonous needles inside, no poisonous snakes and scorpions, just ordinary quilts that can be covered for sleeping.

Gui Wuya didn't know what he was thinking, and when he realized it, he was already lying on the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

There was a faint fragrance on the pillow and quilt. This fragrance was not common, and he couldn't describe it. It was a wonderful combination of the icy wind and the mild rain, which made people relax involuntarily.

It smells so good.

Gui Wuya buried his face in the pillow and calmed down.

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Mingji chose another room and sat on the bed to meditate and adjust his breath.

Time passed quickly, the bright moon rose into the sky, and several voices appeared beside the path near the house.

"Young master, do you really want to do this? This kid is quite good at fighting..." A rough male voice sounded.

"Trash! I can't beat you alone, what use is it for me to support you!" Another male voice, more sinister, sounded: "I brought so many of you this time, I don't believe he can survive this time! How dare you!" Those who seduce me will have to pay the price!"

Outside the hut, dozens of men gathered together, each with big arms and waists, except for the man standing in front of them.

The man was not tall, he wore a gold chain as thick as a thumb around his neck, and his face was full of flesh. He was the young master in everyone's mouth.

"Master, what does he look like, does he have any background..." A strong man asked in a low voice,

"Background? Do you think I have no background?" Jin Lian sneered: "Our main family in the Li family city has immortals in charge, so why should we be afraid of him, a tramp who came from nowhere?"

After the young master Jinlian finished speaking, he looked at the outer wall of the house that was different from the previous impression, and his eyes became more sinister.

"That kid actually still has the time to renovate the house, you trash, you don't scare him at all!" The young master said viciously, waved his hand, and directed the thugs behind him to come forward: "Go, smash his door! "

"Yes, young master!" The strong men responded and stepped forward to kick the door.

"Crack-"

Before he could kick the seemingly vulnerable wooden door, there was a slight sound of opening the door, and the door opened.

"Okay, you kid still dare to come out and die for me!" Young Master Jinlian stepped back while saying harsh words, letting a group of thugs stand in front of him.

The door opened even wider, revealing the face of the person standing behind the door, but he was not the hateful person they had imagined who had seduced the hearts of many women.

"Dangdangdang-"

The weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a loud noise, followed by silence.

It was Young Master Jinlian who came back to his senses first. He pushed aside the thugs who stood in front of him and walked to the front, stammering: "You, who are you, are you new here?"

The person who opened the door did not speak, but pursed his lips and smiled.

"I am the son of the Li family at the head of the village. If you encounter any troubles, you can come to me to solve them." Young Master Jinlian pushed forward, in order to better see his dreamy face under the hazy moonlight.

"Who are you looking for?" The dreamlike beauty took a step back and spoke softly.

The sound was like a jug of fine wine, intoxicating the ears of everyone.

"Come, come and look for that bastard who has no return." Young Master Jinlian said foolishly.

"No return?" The beauty blinked: "He has fallen asleep, you can come back tomorrow."

"Clap."

The door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

Ming Ji closed the door, turned around, and saw the apprentice he liked standing silently in the hall.

"Are you awake, is it disturbing you? I seem to have forgotten to add sound insulation." Mingji said embarrassedly.He thought for a while, and added: "Wugui, your name sounds nice."

This name was said softly like this, Gui Wuya could even imagine that the syllable was placed on the tip of the bright red tongue, and then slowly spit out... No, what else was he thinking?

"They came to seek revenge on me." Gui Wuya said bluntly, "You don't have to get involved."

Mingji was taken aback, and laughed out loud: "I'm the one who wants to take you in as an apprentice, how can I disassociate myself from it. Forget it, don't think too much, with me here, there won't be any accidents for you. "

Gui Wuya fell silent again, some kind of emotion surged in his dark eyes.

There was another voice outside the door: "...Young Master, that guy who said he has no return is sleeping."

"They, they are a group!"

"Young master, you couldn't sleep well because he put on a cuckold, but in the end, that bastard was sleeping soundly on Xinhuan's bed!"

The strong men chattered in a hurry, and Mingji and Gui Wuya in the house could hear clearly.

Gui Wuya wanted to know Mingji's reaction, but he didn't want to look at his face, so he finally stopped his gaze on the slender and white neck.

When someone's innocence is polluted out of thin air like this, the high-ranking cultivators should be angry, and they don't know how long the outsiders can live.

Gui Wuya's guess was right, Ming Ji was indeed a little angry.

"You obviously haven't hooked up with a married woman. How can these people talk nonsense and ruin your reputation?" Mingji was very angry, and his words became strange: "These people, just take a look at their wives, and they say If you have malicious intentions, they can slander you and his wife for having sex in bed with just a second glance. According to them, you and I can have children after spending one night together, which is really nonsense!"

Gui Wuya's throat moved slightly, and his eyes shifted from the slender neck to the delicate chin.

child?If you want to have a child, you must first have sex with each other. On that soft and comfortable big bed, take off the tightly wrapped robe, and those eyes full of spring breeze will turn slightly red, and then...

... what is he thinking?

Gui Wuya bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to wake himself up.

Outside the door, the voice continued: "Master, I can't bear this tone, kill him, let him see how powerful you are, and then grab his beauty!"

"That's right, give it to me!"

There was a banging sound on the door, Mingji frowned slightly, and the noise was immediately blocked to the outside.

"I don't know how to live or die," Gui Wuya said slowly, "As long as the immortals blink, they will turn into mud."

As a monk of the Mahayana period, Mingji would kill mortals in a single thought without leaving any traces if he wanted to deal with ordinary people.

Mingji shook his head, changed his mind, and said to Gui Wuya: "This group of people have bullied you for a long time, do you want to fight back yourself?"

These words are quite meaningful. Gui Wuya narrowed his eyes immediately, licked his dry lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you mean, let me kill them all? No, after I killed them, Xianjun felt that I It’s too cruel, will you punish me right away?”

Mingji: "...haha, no, it's normal to have revenge." Does his favorite apprentice have a little too much imagination? How could a dozen or so people be so easy to kill? Put people to justice?

With Mingji's consent, Gui Wuya's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Killing people under the eyes of a monk who pretends to be righteous and moral is really... too exciting, he likes it.

This smile was full of evil, Mingji looked at the corner of his mouth, and a feeling of deja vu flashed in his heart.

... Strange, why does he feel a little familiar?

Mingji didn't think about it any more, he looked at Gui Wuya's excited eyes, took out a wooden sword from the storage ring and threw it to him.Gui Wuya looked at the completely blunt wooden sword in his hand, without saying a word, he walked past the Mingjiu and opened the door directly.

The sudden opening of the door caused the outsiders to fall down uncontrollably, but they didn't want to be blocked by an invisible net, so they threw it back high. Those who knocked on the door all fell down one by one. on the ground.

Gui Wuya easily walked through the opened door without any hindrance.People outside saw him and immediately decided it was his fault that they had been thrown out.

"Little bastard, we want you to look good today!" A strong man who fell to the ground yelled and stood up from the ground.

There were crowds of people outside the door, and it was so dark that everyone had a malicious look in their eyes.

Gui Wuya sneered, and directly slashed at it with the wooden sword.

Gui Wuya is now restricted and has no magic power, and his body can no longer heal wounds quickly, but his skills and experience over the years are still there, and he is not at a disadvantage when facing so many people in a short time.

Mingji watched from behind, quite dumbfounded.

What, is Wugui so powerful?Oh, then, didn't he pick up a kind-hearted martial arts genius just by picking it up?

When roasting hares before, Mingji was a little worried that this man was too soft-tempered, he didn't even dare to kill rabbits, so he might not be suitable for holding a sword.If this is the case, then studying with him must only learn the fur, not the inside.

But I didn't expect Wugui to face so many people without the slightest timidity, which is really rare.

"Snapped!"

A stone thrown from the periphery hit Gui Wuya's back, Gui Wuya grunted, turned around and slashed the back of the person behind him with a sword, knocking him unconscious, leaving sweat on his forehead.

Now that he doesn't have a magic body protection, his physical strength is just that of an ordinary person, and his internal injuries from the battle with Mingji have not fully healed. It is too difficult to win this victory unscathed.

Someone came quietly, stood behind Gui Wuya, put his arms around him, and held his wrist.

The faint fragrance seemed to linger on the tip of his nose, Gui Wuya's whole body froze, and he almost forgot where he was.

This is... that cultivator, what are you doing hugging him!

Mingji leaned close to Gui Wuya's ear, and whispered: "I planned to explain the beauty of cultivating immortals to you tomorrow, but this time is such a great opportunity, I will teach you a trick."

Gui Wuya's mind was flustered, this man was not as tall as him, holding him like this, his head was leaning on his shoulder, and he had to raise his head slightly when speaking.The voice was still so light and soft, it didn't seem like he was teaching him how to defeat the enemy, but rather like... acting like a baby.

The fingers holding his wrist were so white and thin, with even joints, without the calluses that sword practitioners often have, and felt very soft.

Sticking to his chest on the back, it feels very...

... No, it's already this time, what is he thinking?

A soft spiritual power was transmitted to Gui Wuya's palm through Mingji's hand, the wooden sword was wrapped in spiritual power, and when the sword was drawn, the vague sword intent flew towards the enemy with the spiritual power.

"Plop plop-"

The strong men who were extremely arrogant just now fell down one after another and fainted to the ground.

"How about it?" Mingji let go of Gui Wuya's wrist, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Gui Wuya lowered his head and covered his nose, turned his back to Mingji, and didn't speak.

Ming Ji: "...?" Didn't he perform well enough just now, wasn't he handsome enough?

Unconvinced, Mingji turned to Gui Wuya.

A few drops of bright red liquid flowed out from between Gui Wuya's fingers covering his nose.

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Gui Wuya: I'm obviously a decent Demon Lord! ! ! !

I need to change the name of the article these days, cuties, please don’t delete me by mistake qaq