Mozun's sultry whitewashing strategy

"Brother Beilou, where have you been?" As soon as Sinian finished school, he met Gu Xun who came out from the back mountain. Seeing that his expression was not right, he thought that something troubled Zhongzhou and his party had fallen behind Wei Shu. Jumped out, took two buns and walked over.

"Thank you." Gu Xun raised his eyes and immediately changed his face, smiled with a boyish air, took a bun, took Sinian's shoulder by the way, glanced at Wei Shu who was going to patrol the mountain behind him, and whispered , "Hey, if I say I beat up your master, will I be imprisoned in Yuan Ya?"

"Blow it up, you, with your small body, can beat my master?" Si Nian ate the steamed stuffed bun, and said in a tone of voice, "Besides, Yuan Ya is not so easy to advance, even if you kill and set fire, you may not be able to, unless You are heinous. I have been in Qingling for so many years, and I only saw one in a few days ago."

It was Chu Mingxiu.

Tsk, it took so many years for Chu Mingxiu to come out, so it's really hard to get in.

"Heinous" these four words Gu Xun pondered for a moment in his mind.He squinted his eyes, thinking about something, and quickly patted Si Nian on the shoulder with his usual expression, "Let's go, go to the back mountain to bask in the sun."

"Wait, wait, I'll take the book to Eldest Brother to help me take it back." Si Nian was dragged far away by Gu Xun, as if he suddenly discovered something, "Brother Beilou, why are you so strong all of a sudden?" ?”

"Fuck...mistake." Gu Xun forgot that his spiritual power had recovered, so he didn't control the strength just now, and turned his head to change the subject, "Is there any? Are you still sending the book?"

Si Nian handed the book to Wei Shu, Wei Shu looked at Gu Xun with a look of three-point hatred for iron and steel, seven-point desire to eat people, and usurped Si Nian's book and only confessed, "Homework is important, don't be playful."

Si Nian scratched the back of his head, nodded in response, "I know, then... Senior Brother, I'm leaving first?"

The two of them ran into Zhou Huanye and the others within two steps. After beating someone last time, this was the first time that their enemies had narrow roads.

Gu Xun thought he had to make another move, but Gu Xun was afraid that he would not be able to control the strength. Unexpectedly, Zhou Huanye and his disciple suddenly knelt down in front of him on one knee.

Depend on? !Could it be that they were tortured crazy by the Taiyin beating? ?

"..." The battle in front of him, which was comparable to a marriage proposal, was shocking. Gu Xun smiled, "The way you went to Fanshan to seek revenge... is really ingenious."

"I, Zhou, brought three hundred disciples from Luofan Mountain to look for Brother Beilou today, not to seek revenge!" The burly Zhou Huanye tried his best to say the sentimental words with sincerity, "We are rural reckless people, although we want to enter the Tao, But there are some inferiorities in my bones that are really hard to eradicate, those words I said before were reckless and offended by someone Zhou!"

"..." He just hit someone a few days ago, and today Zhou Huanye apologized so affectionately outside his door... This change of style is a bit too fast, "...I think there may be something between us Misunderstanding. How about you get up first—”

"I'm sorry! If Brother Gu doesn't promise to be our boss, we won't be able to afford it!"

"Be the boss! Don't get up!" The people behind him joined in unison.

"??" Gu Xun was at a loss the whole time, what did he do to them, so exaggerated? ?

"That day at Houshan, it was Brother Gu, regardless of previous suspicions, he stepped forward with righteousness!" Zhou Huanye almost cried, "Alone in danger, save my disciples who have fallen into Fanshan Mountain! We will wait—"

"Wait." Gu Xun understood Ersan, he knelt down, and sat on an equal footing with Zhou Huanye, "You misunderstood, I hold grudges very much, and it's not my intention to save you all by myself. I just passed by, just by the way." .”

"I understand." Zhou Huanye nodded fiercely, "The sages in ancient times have always paid attention to 'doing good deeds without leaving a name'. Brother Beilou is so virtuous and honest, Zhou is really moved and admired!"

"..." Gu Xun helped his forehead helplessly, he thought this reckless man really understood.He sighed and said, "Get up."

"Brother, does this recognize us?!"

"..." Don't you think it's possible?If you don't recognize it, your life will be shortened by these 300 people!

"Brother, Brother Xun!" Gu Xun turned around, and heard a loud roar behind him, "From now on, I, Zhou Huanye, will only follow Brother Xun!"

"..." Si Nian was inspired, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and also teased him, "Brother Xun? You have the ability, hahaha..."

Gu Xun laughed wantonly and didn't say anything - there are always some people who rush up to be cannon fodder.

The fifteenth day is approaching, and the disciples of the four great immortal sects are training day and night.

Half of the Qing tombs are dancing with knives and guns, while the other half are reciting poems and eulogies.

Taiyin beating is not real beating.According to the rules of the past years, the gods of Qingling will randomly choose a question to answer.

As for what?What range?No one can guess.The gods of Qingling have passed through vicissitudes of life for so many years, and the salt they have eaten can pave the way for them to go.

In front of a group of hardworking and good scholars, Gu Xun and Sinian, who are both ignorant and inexperienced, seem too out of place.

There is an open lawn in the backyard of the North Building, where it is sunny and comfortable to lie on.

"Hey, I asked you to explore the wind last night. When will your master leave?" Gu Xun put his hands on his head and crossed his legs, looking like a second-generation ancestor.

"I'm busy making sachets for senior brother. How can I find time to inquire about these messes for you?" Si Nian was different, sitting with his legs crossed in a dignified way, with a book on his lap as a disguise, but a book in his hand. Embroidered needlework pouch.

Gu Xun was dissatisfied, "Senior brother, senior brother, you are always a big brother, why don't you cling to others?"

"Senior brother treats me well, of course I cling to him." Si Nian muttered, "Aren't you clinging to Shizu all day long?"

"Where did I stick to him?"

"When you talk to me, you don't leave him in three or two sentences, and you say you haven't—"

Gu Xun raised his eyes and stared at Si Nian, feeling that he was deliberately provoking trouble, Si Nian immediately shut up, but he didn't expect him to ask, "How do you think he treats me?"

"Master? Waiting for you..." Si Nian thought about it, and commented pertinently, "Just like a kind old father!"

"Fuck..." Why can't you speak? !He was afraid that what Si Nian said would turn out to be a prophecy, he put people in his heart, if he treats him as his son... it would be really fucking bloody.

Gu Xun almost gave Si Nian a folding fan.

Si Nian didn't know, so he took a semi-finished product and asked, "Is this flower embroidered well?"

"Ugly and crying." Gu Xun picked one up to look at it. How could Qingling's sachets look so good, "What's the use of you embroidering these messy things all day? Isn't Qingling able to send them out?"

"...You're such a mess!" Si Nian was ashamed, but this time he didn't scold anyone, he just blushed and muttered, "Everyone has one from Qingling, it's not sincere, you have to embroider it yourself to be sincere."

Gu Xun squeezed the semi-finished product in his hand, and suddenly remembered the sachet that he gave Xici earlier... He didn't think he was insincere, did he?

Gu Xun reflected on himself, took some semi-finished products from Si Nian, and some needlework.

"What are you doing with the thread?" Si Nian glanced at Gu Xun's hand from the corner of his eye, "You can't be..."

"Tsk." Gu Xun had the burden of being an idol, so he quickly changed the topic, "You don't miss your big brother, do you?!"

"I, I... I didn't..." Si Nian's momentum immediately weakened, he muttered without confidence, and suddenly turned his head and asked Gu Xun, "Brother Beilou, is there anyone you yearn for?"

"Yes..." This time it was Gu Xun who hesitated, he looked at the high mountain sun in the distance and thought for a while, then decided, "Yes."

"Really?" Si Nian half-believed, "You cling to Shizu all the time, and you still have the opportunity to contact other people?!"

Gu Xun murmured in his heart, "Who else, can't it be him?"

"Brother Beilou, who do you yearn for?" Si Nian ate melons with great interest.

"Hmm...a man in the clouds." Gu Xun thought about it, and didn't know how to describe it. "He is very good-looking, has a gentle temper, good-looking hands, and good-looking handwriting...the figure is also good, but he is a little thinner."

"How do you like this?" Si Nian actually believed that this person would be serious, now it sounds like nonsense, "You are clearly coveting other people's beauty!"

"If you covet, then covet." Gu Xun stretched out his hand, making a gesture to catch a piece of cloud in the sky, "I'm not very pure-hearted in the first place. After meeting him, I became even more chaotic."

"..." Si Nian saw that Gu Xun suddenly became serious, so he didn't answer, and continued to embroider the purse with his head down.

Gu Xun had had enough trouble, and asked about business, "Your master came back from Yanling...is he alright?"

"An... well, well." Si Nian's heart skipped a beat, thinking of what his master told him, "Master Fu Ze and Tian Qi, the ghosts of Yanling can't hurt him."

That's right, Xici is so strong, it stands to reason that without the Demon Lord, Yanling's things really can't stand him.

Could it be... Gu Xun frowned and asked again, "What happened to him before going to Yanling?"

"Except for the battle with Demon Lord Yanling Peak, nothing else happened." Si Nian was afraid that Gu Xun would not believe him, and then explained, "Actually, Demon Lord did not do anything in the battle at the summit of Yanling Mountain..."

"No hands?" What do you mean? ?

"I don't know the inside story." Si Nian lowered his voice, "It's just that when I passed by the North Tower, I heard what Master said when Master blamed Master for being injured, saying that the Demon Lord didn't touch him at all, but Master... gave it to him. Nine Palms."

Gu Xun's chest hurts when he heard it.

Wasn't it the previous injury?That's strange, if he hadn't been injured before, then what was Xici's spiritual power and heart... exactly used for?

"Why are you asking these questions?" Gu Xun's question about Yanling was understandable for Si Nian, why did he suddenly ask about the past?Combining the various strange behaviors this morning, Si Nian made a preliminary judgment, "You don't want to get a routine from me in order to understand the master, so..."

Recognize him as a foster father!

"..." Gu Xun didn't finish listening, thinking that his mind was so obvious that Si Nian could see it, so he held up one hand, looked him up and down, and said, "Have you ever taught your elder brother?" , don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask?”

"..." Si Nian moved away from him, and muttered, "If you don't let me say it, you have a ghost in your heart!"

Gu Xun did have ghosts in his heart.

"I advise you not to think so." Si Nian spread out a book, "Master, a person like white jade, with a gentle appearance and a heart of stone. Everyone in the world is his child, and no one is unique."

Isn't he a unique one buried in the back mountain?Gu Xun didn't have much confidence to ask, "What if there is?"

"Impossible!" Si Nian denied it vehemently. Seeing Gu Xun's expression was really depressed, he felt that he might have said too much. After all, he was just professing his son, not marrying a wife and having children. In case... the stone bloomed, he kindly comforted him "If you can become the unique one of the master, then the master must treat him very well, definitely better than himself. But if there is anything, give it with all your strength, whatever you think..."

"Shut up." Gu Xun thought of the man in the back mountain... Feeling restless, he knocked on his folding fan, got up and left with his needle and thread.

Si Nian: "?"

Am I not comforting well?