You only like my face

Knowing that Mu Tianqi and Gu Qingyuan will arrive at the foot of Luofeng Mountain in the near future, Ye Ziqing finally felt at ease, and what he showed was that he spent less time teasing Bai Ze in the past two days.

As for the trivial matter of Bai Ze roaring greetings to all human beings when he was leaving, Ye Ziqing said that he didn't care at all, after all Mu Tianqi is the proud son of heaven, this little difficulty shouldn't be a big deal.

There is no sense of shame at all for increasing the difficulty of the protagonist.

The next day, in order to wait for Mu Tianqi, Ye Ziqing ordered a pot of tea in the small tea shed at the foot of Luofeng Mountain early in the morning. The two disciples of Tianzong came late.

Because of the long day's journey, the two people who came from a distance also decided to sit in the tea shed and take a rest, so they sat down as Ye Ziqing expected, ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of dried fruits, and then whispered to Xiaoer asked what he was looking for.

Ye Ziqing sat in the corner, still wearing a cloak, trying to suppress his sense of existence to be almost transparent, and then secretly looked at the two Xuantianzong disciples with gusto.

That big stupid guy should be Mu Tianqi, and the Taoist priest next to him with a green frost sword——

Why are you so familiar?

After sizing that person sideways for a long time, Zi Ziqing suddenly realized: it turned out to be the magic stick who called himself Amu's "uncle".

It is really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Judging from the Qingshuang Sword, it turned out that the magic staff was named Gu Qingyuan, Yun Kongzi's closed disciple.

Tsk, I'm in trouble.

Ye Ziqing thought sullenly, should he find a way to lure Gu Qingyuan away?

Just when Ye Ziqing began to wonder whether to strike at the Qingshuang Sword secretly, Gu Qingyuan, who had been silent all this time, seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the place where Ye Ziqing was sitting.

Ye Ziqing was peeping happily, and suddenly met the Lord's eyes, was startled, and almost crushed the cup in his hand;

After he reacted, he didn't dare to look away suddenly, because if he did, wouldn't he show his guilty conscience?

So pretending to be calm, Ye Ziqing nodded at Gu Qingyuan who was looking over, and looked back frankly, thinking in his heart:

He shouldn't be so free and come here specially, right?

So he calmly looked away, pretending that it was just a moment of curiosity.

And that Taoist priest is so idle.

Just when Ye Ziqing turned to lower his head to study the tea leaves in his cup, Gu Qingyuan happened to describe in his heart the pair of eyes he had just glimpsed in detail, and found that it was quite a coincidence that these eyes were the same as the one he met on the night of the Lantern Festival. The man's eyes closed.

Is it him?

Gu Qingyuan stood up abruptly.

"Brother?" Mu Tianqi was stunned.

"It's nothing." Gu Qingyuan signaled him to continue doing his own thing and leave him alone, then walked towards the man in the cloak in the corner, and finally stood by that man's table.

Hearing the sound of footsteps and seeing a pair of Lingyun boots in sight, Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth, raised her head, looked at Daoist Gao Leng who walked over for some reason, and slowly showed a kind smile:

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter?"

The Taoist priest who walked over was still looking coldly at his unmasked face. Ye Ziqing always felt that his eyes seemed to wander over his facial features a little bit, and he felt uncomfortable at once, but he didn't want to reveal who he was, so he kept With a smile, I endured it.

Gu Qingyuan scrutinized the facial features of the person in front of him, and fixed his eyes on the slightly raised corners of the person's mouth. After a while, he slowly moved down, slid over the chin, and slid over the person's Adam's apple along the fair skin. Finally, what remains is blocked by a black collar.

Pity.

Gu Qingyuan looked away without any trace, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

He actually wanted to strike up a conversation and try to make a good impression on this person, but he felt that it was not good to ask someone's name so abruptly, so he changed the way of asking.

But the problem was that Gu Qingyuan didn't realize that the same sentence had different effects when pronounced in different tones.

This sentence seemed normal to Gu Qingyuan, but to Ye Ziqing's ears, it was no different from provocation, and the smile on his face was almost unbearable:

"I'm just a casual cultivator. I heard that Luofeng Mountain is not peaceful recently, so I just want to come and see if I can help the common people with something."

After thinking about it, he immediately added: "I'll leave right away, I won't disturb you..."

"What's your name?" Hearing that the visitor wanted to leave, Gu Qingyuan immediately interrupted him and asked this question directly.

"Ah?" Ye Ziqing was a little confused, he was just planning to come here to make soy sauce, why is this Taoist still clinging to him?

So he stared at Gu Qingyuan speechlessly, the corners of his lips drooped, showing his reluctance.

An awkward atmosphere slowly spread.

"Okay, brother, I'm done asking, we..."

In fact, Mu Tianqi, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately walked over. When he was about to pull his brother away to ease the embarrassment, when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he was suddenly blessed:

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to go to Luofeng Mountain with us?"

And the reason why he did this was not because he wanted to help his senior brother, but because after seeing the man's appearance clearly, a voice suddenly appeared in his heart, saying that if he let this man go, he would regret it.So, as an intuitive creature, Mu Tianqi followed his heart without hesitation.

After Mu Tianqi opened his mouth, the embarrassing atmosphere finally eased a little, but Ye Ziqing felt that he should leave, so he ignored his invitation, laughed dryly, and tried to pass it sloppily: "It's just a chance meeting, fellow daoists don't need to know the names of the little people like us .I'm leaving right away."

"You are not a small person." Gu Qingyuan said, "Your name."

Ye Ziqing's smile froze now.

What does that make him say?

Need some special means?Otherwise, the two snake spirits in front of me will continue to entangle.

Then, the two saw the peach blossom eyes of the person in front of them gradually turning red, and the brows were wrinkled, showing a confused and aggrieved look.

His somewhat morbidly fair skin was half hidden under the black cloak, making his whole body thinner and thinner.

Obviously he was wrapped tightly in black clothes, but now his expression was confused and innocent, especially when his pair of peach blossom eyes gave him an air of innocence. I can't tell what it means to be unclear.

Fragility, beauty and temptation, all of which evoke the desire hidden in people's hearts:

Want to tear him apart, but also want to hold him in the palm of your hand.

Seeing and watching, Mu Tianqi's heart suddenly softened into a mess, so he tugged on Gu Qingyuan's sleeve and pleaded in a low voice: "Forget it, senior brother, let it be fine if others don't want it."

"Do not."

"..."

"My name is Lu Yi." Ye Ziqing sighed, gave a fake name, and at the same time looked innocently at the two in front of him with an "unbearable" look.

"I, my name is Mu Tianqi, this, this is my senior brother, his name is Gu Qingyuan."

Mu Tianqi saw the man's peach blossom eyes sparkling, and when he looked at him, his eyes were affectionate and focused as if he was the only one in his world, and with an indescribable charm, his heart suddenly seemed to be scratched by a small paw. Ah scratching, impulsive, self-declared family.

After he finished speaking, he realized belatedly that his ears were still burning.

Gu Qingyuan finally did not speak.

Seeing that the two people in front of him finally stopped being entangled, Zi Ziqing chuckled lightly.

It seems that having a good skin is not entirely a bad thing, at least it is quite useful when gathering news.

When Gu Qingyuan and Mu Tianqi were in the tea shed, Bai Yang and Hua Yu arrived at Luofeng Mountain first.

Relying on the two people's memory of the plot in the book, they quickly found the cave where Bai Ze was sealed.

"What can we do to subdue Bai Ze?" Hua Yu stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the darkness inside, feeling uneasy.

"What did Mu Tianqi do at that time?" Bai Yang asked.

"It seems that I had a fight with Bai Ze first," Hua Yu said, "But from what I read in the book, it seems that he used a chicken leg to get Bai Ze to form a bond with him sincerely."

"Just a chicken leg?" Bai Yang was speechless, "Are you kidding me?"

"Believe it or not, this is one of the must-have skills for a stallion man."

The two discussed it, and decided that it would be better for them to roast a chicken at the entrance of the cave and send it in. Why should they be beaten for no reason like in the original book?

Just do what you say, and a quarter of an hour later, Bai Yang walked in with a roast chicken: "Bai Ze, I..."

"roll!"

With a shout, Bai Yang was swept out by a tornado in the cave, and fell heavily on the ground. At the same time, Bai Ze's roar came from the entrance of the cave: "Shameless little thief, what tricks are you trying to play today? Get out!"

Huayu standing at the entrance of the cave was startled by the sudden tornado, and then watched the tornado roll a bunch of things into the sky, and then fell to the ground with a "snap", and then took a closer look——

Hua Yu looked at Bai Yang with a disheveled face on the ground, dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "This is wrong, why is the hero's method useless?"

In the distance, Ye Ziqing used the "golden cicada shelling" to finally leave the tea shed, and walked towards Luofeng Mountain, walking, happened to sneezed a little at this time: "Ah Qiu!"