Chi Wei wiped his hands, then wiped the oil from his mouth, his expression was rare and serious, "There are thousands of beautiful men in the world, why should you be unrequitedly in love with Jun Ling, my mentor? He is really not a good mentor."

Wen Xia's expression remained the same, and she asked Chi Wei, "How do I remember that when you were in Mingqiu, you swore that he was a good person?"

"That's because I didn't know he was Jun Lingchen from Yuze Mountain..." Chi Wei said, "If I knew it was him, why would I let you, my mentor, sleep on the same bed with him!"

While talking, he observed the expression on Wen Xia'er's face, and saw that the other party showed no signs of anger, so he continued: "You have just been resurrected, there are some things you may not know, that gentleman hated you to the bone, and you died He is still thinking of ways to guard against you, both immortals and demons know about this..."

Wen Xia said: "Then tell me, since he hates me to the bone, why didn't he do anything to me when he was with me all this time?"

Chi Wei's eyes flickered, "Maybe he wants to take revenge on you in other ways?"

"for example?"

"For example..." Chi Wei frowned for a moment, then suddenly said: "He knows that your teacher likes him, so he follows you every step of the way, first gets your heart, then gets your people, and plays with you In the palm of your hand, you can't do without him, and finally abandoned you and took your life!"

"It must be so." Chi Wei agreed with his guess, "Senior, you will be tortured physically and mentally, and it will make you a hundred times more painful than killing you with a sword!"

Wen Xia silently looked at Chi Wei and said vividly, after a long while, said: "You should read less idle books on weekdays."

Chi Wei's expression froze, and then he coughed in embarrassment, "Yeah, I can't rule out the possibility, right?"

Wen Xia said, "He's not that kind of person."

Chi Wei muttered in a low voice: "Knowing people and faces but not heart, hypocrites are everywhere in this world..."

"Even if everyone in the world is like that, he is definitely not the only one." Wen Xia looked directly at Chi Wei and said, "I don't want to hear anything about him from you in the future."

He has a temperament that can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes. He knows what kind of person Jun Lingshen is. He can't allow his sweetheart to be judged and maliciously slandered.

Chi Wei picked up the bowl and finished the last mouthful of rice, and when he put down the bowl again, his eyes on Wen Xia'er had become extremely hot.

Wen Xia glanced at Chi Wei, "Are you dissatisfied?"

"No." Chi Wei shook his head, and said with burning eyes: "Our magic cultivator has always been unruly in dealing with things, and we only rely on our own heart. Since you like him so much, teacher, I will give you an idea."

Wen Xia asked, "What idea?"

"The Overlord bows hard!" Chi Wei said righteously, without the slightest trace of teasing.

Wen Xia looked at Chi Wei strangely. He had thought about the overlord's forceful bow in his previous life, but Jun Lingchen was not a woman, and couldn't do anything except kiss and hug her, so this idea just happened. As soon as it was born, it was strangled by himself.

He said, "Don't bother with me and him."

"Don't you think my idea is not good enough?" Chi Wei's eyes faded, "Then let me think about it again?"

Wen Xia slapped Chi Wei on the back of the head, "Wait until you beat the big black before you worry about it."

Chi Wei glanced at his mouth, "Aren't I worried about you..."

Wen Xia cast a sideways glance at Chi Wei, "Take care of yourself first."

"Who do you care about? Why don't you care about me too?"

A hearty male voice sounded suddenly, Wen Xiaer and Chi Wei followed the sound, and saw Mr. Pianpian walking slowly towards them with a folding fan in one hand.

He opened the folding fan with a "swish", and fanned it repeatedly on his chest, only to see four big characters written on his fan in a fluttering pattern - Carpe me in time.

"What a coincidence, we met outside during the day and in the building at night..." Chi Wei murmured to himself.

The other party smiled and said: "I also feel that I have a lot of fate with the two of you."

Wen Xia stood up, and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother, for giving me the jade token during the day." As he spoke, he took out the jade token and handed it to the other party, "If you don't have this jade token, brother, card, we might still be wandering the outer streets at this very moment."

The other party took the jade card, smiling unabated, "You're welcome, it's all due to fate, if it can help you, brother, it's not in vain for this jade card to come to this world."

Wen Xia said, "Brother's talk is really funny."

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding..." The young man held his folding fan in front of his chest, fanning it one after another. He glanced at the table of the two of them, and asked with some doubts: "Why don't you two?" Would you like to invite the young master in the building to come and accompany you?"

Chi Wei replied concisely with two words: "No money."

The other party was taken aback, then laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, since we can meet here for the second time, I'll be the host to invite you two to have a drink tonight!" The servant inside ordered: "In the old place, please invite two other young masters to come and accompany you."

The little servant got the order and went to make arrangements, and the other three said to the three of them: "Young masters, please follow me."

Wen Xiaer and Chi Wei looked at each other, Wen Xiaer said: "Brother's kindness is hard to refuse, we shouldn't refuse, but we have something important to do, we can't delay it, so we can only decline."

"Is that so." The young master said, "The two of you are leaving tonight?"

Chi Wei blurted out, "I won't leave."

"Then what are you worrying about?" The young master squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Tonight, the three of us will not return home without getting drunk."

Wen Xia gave Chi Wei a sideways look without saying a word, Chi Wei knew that he had said something wrong, so he didn't dare to pick up the words casually.

The young master was full of enthusiasm, and the words had already reached this point, Wen Xia could only nod his head, and said: "Then thank you very much, brother."

The three of them walked all the way to the private room on the fourth floor. Someone had already arranged the private room in advance, the wine was complete, and the music was lingering.

Seeing them coming in, three men with very different styles sat up from the banquet, smiled at them, and said in unison: "The three young masters are well."

Wen Xia'er couldn't keep walking, he turned his head to look at Chi Wei, and found that the other party looked bitter and bitter, as if he had seen a scourge.

The young master who had just gotten acquainted with them was quite contented, he looked like a veteran in the field of flowers, he went straight to the man in the pomegranate red robe at the banquet, and stretched out his hand to him, the man immediately obediently held him, softly He said: "A Ya, you haven't seen me for a long time, did you forget me?"

Ah Ya pulled the man to the banquet and sat down, held up the end of the folding fan and raised the man's chin, and said with a smile: "I forgot that no one will forget to envy you..."

Xianqing covered her mouth and chuckled, "He will say these words to coax me."

A Ya smiled and fed Xian Qing a glass of wine, glanced at the table from the corner of her eyes, Wen Xiaer sat down, and let the young master pour the wine for him very calmly, but Chi Wei was stuck in the table There was at least half a foot away from the other young master, and his expression was very restless.

A Ya asked: "But what's wrong with Mo Ying?"

Mo Ying is the young master sitting at Chi Wei's table. He is looking at Chi Wei with great interest at the moment. After hearing A Ya's words, he teased and asked, "Why are you so far away from me, young master? But why are you dissatisfied with me?" ?”

Chi Wei's face was solemn, as if he was facing an enemy, he was silent for a while, and said, "I don't like people sitting next to me."

Wen Xia took a sip of her wine, and continued, "He's afraid of strangers."

Mo Ying burst out laughing, and Chi Wei squinted at him, "Am I afraid that students will have any opinions?"

"I'm laughing at you." Mo Ying moved his body and approached Chi Wei, "I just wonder why the young master came to us for a night of dew when he was afraid of life?" He was only five or six inches away from Chi Wei when he spoke. Leaning back abruptly, he opened the distance again, "I said I'm afraid of strangers, so don't come here."

Mo Ying continued to approach with a smile, and said: "Once a stranger and second acquaintance, let's get closer, my lord will get used to it for a while."

Chi Wei has always been unscrupulous, but seeing this petty official now is like a mouse seeing a cat.

Wen Xia retracted her gaze, and turned to look at A Ya, "Brother A Ya?"

A Ya was holding the envy and didn't know what he was talking about, when he heard Wen Xia calling him, he raised his head, "I'm sorry, brother, just call me A Ya, I don't know what to call you, brother?"

Wen Xia continued to use her alias without changing her face, "My name is Sijun."

Ah Ya read the word Sijun in a low voice, and said: "Miaozai, I don't know which gentleman Sijun brother is thinking about? I'm a little curious."

"I am grateful for the Supreme Daojun, and I have chosen this name." Wen Xia said.

A Ya was taken aback for a moment, then raised his glass to respect each other, "Brother Sijun is dedicated to the Tao, I really admire it."

Wen Xiare replied, "Just kidding, brother Aya is invited by me tonight, so I should respect brother Aya as a way of expressing my gratitude."

"Stay away from me!" Chi Wei and Mo Ying were still immersed in the advance and retreat, as if there was no one else around.

Wen Xia glanced at Chi Wei, and said, "He hasn't seen much in the world, so brother A Ya laughed."

A Ya waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I think this brother has a sincere and straightforward temperament."

"A Ya..." Xianqing twisted her body in A Ya's arms, A Ya looked at him with a smile, "Don't be jealous, I'll drink and talk with you right now."

Xian Qing nodded in satisfaction, and fed a cup of wine to A Ya's mouth, and after A Ya opened his mouth to drink cooperatively, the two of them began to rub each other like no one else was there.

Wen Xia silently withdrew her gaze, staring blankly at the void in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"My lord, you seem to have something on your mind." The little official beside Wen Xia who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

Wen Xia suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "Not at all."

The little official filled another glass of wine for Wen Xia, "Your name is Yinmu, young master is very strange, is this the first time you come to Luhe tonight?"

"It's indeed the first time to come to the Xianggu House." Wen Xia'er held the wine cup and shook the wine in it, but didn't drink it in a hurry.

Yin Mu squinted his eyes, and a bit of incongruous sarcasm leaked out from his gentle face, but it passed by in a flash, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"I think you are an outstanding talent, with an extraordinary bearing, but there is a gloomy look on your brows." Yin Mu quietly took a step towards Wen Xia's direction, "People who come to us are here for fun, my lord. If you have any troubles, you may as well talk to me, maybe Yinmu can help you solve it for the young master."

Wen Xia put down the wine cup, and asked, "Do you still know how to read faces?"

Yin Mu's eyes fluttered, and his body leaned towards him, "I know a thing or two."

Wen Xia'er swayed back and dodged, "Respect yourself."

Yin Mu paused, sat up straight, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said after a while, "Yin Mu wants to make a bet with the young master."

"No gambling." Wen Xia refused straight away.

Yin Mu smiled even more intensely, "Isn't your son afraid of losing?"

Wen Xia said, "That's right."

"What is brother Sijun talking to Yinmu?" Aya asked him with a smile.

Wen Xiaer replied, "I didn't say anything special."

Yin Mu said: "I just want to have some jokes with this young master."

"Really?" A Ya seemed to be in high spirits, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, Yinmu, you might as well talk about it with all of us to see if this joke is funny or not."

Yin Mu spread his hands helplessly, and said: "I wanted to say it, but the young man next to me didn't want to hear it, so I had no choice but to shut up."

"Then I probably guessed what the joke was." A Ya glanced back and forth between Wen Xia'er and Yin Mu with ambiguous eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that I was unlucky enough to hear this joke, so please bother me." Brother Sijun can say a word or two to me after hearing this."

Wen Xia laughed but said nothing, and A Ya stopped teasing when she saw it, and went to drink and have fun with her arms around her.

"It's really boring." Yin Mu turned his gaze back again. He leaned against the edge of the mat, covering Wen Xia'er's figure in an aggressive posture. Let Yinmu guess, if Yinmu guesses correctly, the young master will belong to Yinmu tonight..."

After he finished speaking, he was about to reach out to touch Wen Xiaer, but Wen Xiaer gave him a faint look, "You guessed it right."

Hearing this, Yin Mu stopped his hand outstretched in mid-air, he squinted his eyes, and that sinister aura emerged from him again.

"Okay." He said, "It's just that I guessed right, so don't regret it, my lord."

Wen Xia said: "A word from a gentleman, and a quick whip."

Yin Mu was silent for a moment, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "I guess there is someone who is worried about you, Young Master."

"There are many people who worry about me." Wen Xia drank half a glass of wine, "I don't know who you are talking about?"

"Don't worry, let me guess again." Yinmu looked at him steadily for a long time, then said slowly: "That person is the one you can't ask for."

Wen Xia paused while holding the wine cup, then turned her head to look at Yin Mu, "Go ahead."

When Yin Mu heard this, the smile on his face faded a lot, "You like that person, but you can't ask for it."

The arc of Wen Xia's lips rose a little, but it was a half-smile.

Seeing this, Yinmu's eyes suddenly became extremely hot as he looked at him. He seemed to be unable to control Wen Xia'er's arm, and shouted in a low voice, "Zhen'er..."

Wen Xia paused for a moment, and was about to speak when Chi Wei's cry drew his attention away.

"If you come again, I'm going to attack!" Chi Wei clasped his hands tightly around his chest, he was cornered by Mo Ying, and there was no way to retreat.

Mo Ying chuckled a few times, "Hitting is kissing, scolding or love, you just do it."

Chi Wei glared at Mo Ying viciously, this little official from the Xianggu Pavilion is so thick-skinned, Rao Chi Wei has always been eloquent, so there is nothing he can do to deal with such a shameless and skinless person.

"Mo Ying, this young man is afraid of life, so stop teasing him." Xianqing said with a smile: "He is not as shameless as you, who only cares about his own happiness..."

Aya fanned the folding fan and said: "Enough is enough, don't hurt He..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the wing room was kicked open with a bang, the sound was like thunder, and people's ears tightened, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

A young man in black lifted the curtain that blocked the banquet, and walked in like the wind under his feet. After seeing A Ya, he scolded: "What time is it, you still have time to hang out here!"

Envy immediately withdrew from A Ya's arms, and muttered casually, "Your true heart is here..."

The black-clothed boy glanced at Xianqing with sharp eyes, "What are you mumbling about?"

Xianqing retreated to the back without saying a word.

"Envy is right." A Ya smiled and stood up from the table, "Aren't you my heart?"

The sword held by the boy in black shook, "Ruan Shi, talk to me so well!"

Ruan Shi smiled and asked, "Why is my good brother so angry today? Who provoked you again?"

"If you have time to care about me, you might as well worry about yourself first." The aggressive aura on the boy in black retreated slightly, and the corner of his eyes suddenly glanced at Wen Xia who was sitting on the side, and asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

Wen Xiayou silently withdrew the arm held by Yinmu, and replied, "Sijun."

Ruan Shi immediately explained: "This is the new friend I made today." After speaking, he looked at Wen Xiaer, pointed at the boy in black and said, "This is my sworn brother, Ah Xing."

Wen Xia stood up and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

After looking back and forth at him, Ah Xing also said it was a pleasure to meet him.

Ruan Shi led A Xing to Chiwei in the back and said, "This is my sworn brother A Xing. This is also a new friend I met today, but I don't know his name yet..."

Before Ruan Shi could finish his sentence, A Xing drew out his sword with a bang, and pointed at Chi Wei who was still huddled in the corner.

Mo Ying, who stood in front of Chi Wei, saw that the situation was not right, and immediately turned around and ran away. Before Chi Wei could react, he saw a sword stabbing straight at him——

He froze for a moment, turned over and dodged quickly, and the objects behind him shattered, "Where is the lunatic?!"

Being stabbed with a sword for no reason, Chi Wei was furious, stood up from the ground, and looked at the man holding the sword, but after seeing the face of the other party, he was startled again, "Lang Xing Why are you here, you bastard?!"

"Little devil, you were bumped into by me today, and I will do justice for the sky in response to Tianchang Gong Langxing, except for your disaster!" Lang Xing said, bullying him, the shadow of the sword floating, dazzled by the speed.

Chi Wei sneered, raised his hand and struck out a few talismans, and stepped back to distance himself from the opponent, "Just relying on you, the watchdog of Lang Chan's thief? Just come!"

Ruan Shi was taken aback, "You, you are the little devil Chiwei?"

Lang Xing glanced at Ruan Shi, "You dare to make any kind of friends."

Ruan Shi smiled wryly, "I didn't know before..."

But Lang Xing didn't have the time to talk to him anymore, so he made a move at this time, the move was fierce, and he only wanted to take Chi Wei's life, "If you dare to slander Palace Master Lang again, I will stab you to the point where both your parents are dead!" deny!"

"Not only do I want to scold him, I also want to scold him every day! I scold him all the time!" Chi Wei spun around in the air to avoid the attack. Lang Chan is just a dog, a hypocrite, a double-faced, shameless and dirty villain, I call him a dog and he is cheap, he can't even compare to a dog's hair!"

Lang Xing gritted his teeth and stared at Chi Wei, "Little devil, I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

The fight between the two was inseparable, and Ruan Shi didn't wait for a long time before flying to join the battle, and the scene became even more chaotic in an instant.

Wen Xiaer heard the scolding between Chi Wei and the person who called Lang Xing, and probably understood the ins and outs. At this moment, Ruan Shi and Lang Xing were attacking Chi Wei alone, two against one, and Chi Wei's half-assed Xiu Why can't she bear it? Wen Xiaer didn't care to hide her identity, so she drew out the red talisman and wanted to attack Ruan Shi and Long Xing——

"What are you going to do?" Yin Mu reached out and grabbed his wrist, and Wen Xia'er's movement of drawing the talisman was restrained.

"Let go." Wen Xia looked at Yin Mu coldly, "Otherwise I'll clean up together."

Yin Mu stood up, the strength in his hand slowly relaxed, "Why do you become so fond of threatening people?"

While he was speaking, he slowly poked his head towards Wen Xia'er's direction. Wen Xia'er immediately sensed something was wrong, and quickly pulled out the hand that was shackled by the opponent, and was about to strike out a red talisman, but at this moment, Yin Mu opened his hand. He closed his mouth, a purple smoke gushed out of his mouth quickly, Wen Xia stepped back again and again, but it was still a step too late, a sweet breath rushed into the tip of his nose, the red talisman in his hand landed quietly, and the red talisman under his feet His steps became erratic, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Chi Wei was flanked by Lang Xing and Ruan Shi, and fell into a bitter fight, but inadvertently caught sight of Wen Xiaer being carried by a small official and flew out of the window, and immediately reprimanded loudly: "Put down my mentor! "

He panicked in a panic, and his left arm was cut with a long cut by Lang Xing's sword.

Lang Xing said: "Chiwei, you are already a mud bodhisattva, and you can't save yourself when you cross the river. You should die!"

The murderous attack hit Chiwei like a sea of ​​water, and he couldn't avoid it.

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