The dignified head of Shangyang Mountain was finally carried back like a sack.

Cheng Yu was buckled upside down on the handsome man's shoulders, screaming all the way, hanging down the man's back and shouting: "Brother, who are you? Do we know each other?! You are violating human rights!" !"

As soon as these words fell to the ground, Cheng Yu felt that the man's hands around his waist were tightened, and the man seemed to be a little more angry...

"If I were you, I would cover my face now." The man said in a cool voice, "If you don't want to throw shame on the whole rivers and lakes."

As soon as the words were finished, two young disciples from some sect walked up the road, looking at them curiously.Cheng Yu blushed, quickly covered his face with his sleeve, and urged in a low voice, "Go, go!"

The man snorted and walked back quickly.

·

"Yu, how much should I eat?"

Holding a bowl of lean meat porridge in his hand, Zhou Qingling baited the rice dumpling tied up on the bed, and said, "Why are you arguing with senior brother when you are hungry? Come on, you smell how delicious this porridge is..."

"I don't want to eat!" Cheng Yu's hands and feet were bound, and he raised his eyebrows at Zhou Qingling and quarreled: "Second Senior Brother, please untie me! Why does he tie me up!"

Cheng Yu found out that what he passed in was a fake and shoddy pirated book, and the one who brought him back in the afternoon like a sack without saying a word, and tied him to the bed without saying a word of nonsense was the legendary big book. Brother, what kind of gentleness is like jade, what kind of modesty and politeness, what kind of nonsense!

Fortunately, he still thinks that person is good-looking!

"Look, I don't understand every one of your little words." Zhou Qingling stirred the porridge in his hand, and said, "Don't struggle, little brother, the big brother said, if you don't remember, he won't let you go." , Whoever let you go, he chopped up who..."

Cheng Yu's teeth itched in anger, and said, "Where are the people from Shangyang Mountain? I'm also the leader of a faction, and no one will find me if I'm tied up?!"

"Your third uncle came a few times, and the senior brother stood at the door and pulled out the Taiyuan sword without saying a word. Now even the master dare not talk to him." Zhou Qingling said: "But don't worry, the senior brother agreed Your third uncle will let you attend the meeting tomorrow, and you left after hearing this."

gone?just leave? !

Cheng Yu was so depressed that he wanted to bang against the wall, rolled his eyes, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

·

"Ah, the matter was messed up, and it was a bit bad..." On another peak of Qingming Mountain, Zuo Zheng sat cross-legged on a stone table, said "tsk" with a toothache, and carefully glanced at the person opposite. : "I really didn't mean to..."

Zhu Ningxian on the stone chair next to him was silent and did not speak.

"Why don't I ask my godfather to talk about it, this time it's my problem, I don't blame you." Zuo Zheng said: "Furthermore, it is not that there is no chance in the future. If I miss the martial arts conference, at most I will let Shang Yangshan come back again." Live a few more days."

"He made it clear that the martial arts conference will get rid of Shang Yang." Zhu Ningxian paused and said, "You know what the consequences of not completing it are."

Zuo Zheng looked annoyed, and said, "Then do you have a solution?"

Zhu Ningxian thought for a while, and said: "Shangyangshan has no deep friendship with other sects. As long as there is no support from Mu Fubai, the beauty jade is enough to solve Shangyang. Since there is no conflict between them now, Then Mu Fubai cannot be present."

"Not there?" Zuo Zheng looked at him and said, "Mu Fubai doesn't care about anything, what can make him leave Chengyu and those people in Bingfengshan?"

Zhu Ningxian looked at the table silently, tapped the edge of the table four times, and said slowly: "Me."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes, quietly looked at Zuo Zheng who was sitting cross-legged on the table, and said, "He wants to kill me now."

·

The dinner for the evening was delivered by Zhou Qingling and Ouyang Yue.

As soon as Ouyang Yue entered the door, he went straight to the bed, the expression of bitterness and hatred was broken the moment he saw Cheng Yu, he couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, and turned around and said: "Who tied this up? "

I saw Cheng Yu trapped on the bed like a cocoon, with a huge bow coquettishly tied on the rope around his waist.

"Who else could it be? Junior Martial Uncle." Zhou Qingling said: "Elder Brother only cares about the tightness of the tie, but Junior Martial Uncle thinks it's ugly, so he tied it up again."

Cheng Yu glared at the two of them.

"Cough." Ouyang Yue coughed lightly, turned his head and said to Cheng Yu: "I haven't come to see you for a lot of things in Yunmen these two days. I heard that you were poisoned, so I hurried over to have a look. Xiao Yu, remember me No?"

In Cheng Yu's heart, he only hated the way he smiled just now, and he gave him a blank look, thinking who are you?

"It seems that I really don't remember." Ouyang Yue shook his head regretfully, and said: "Fortunately, people are not stupid, and it is a blessing in misfortune."

Zhou Qingling walked to the bed with the rice bowl in his hand, and while feeding Cheng Yu, he asked Ouyang Yue: "Are you going to play tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Ouyang Yue said casually: "My brother has no interest in that martial arts leader. Tomorrow is the second day. I will go on stage to play two games, just to show Yunmen's support for this martial arts conference."

Zhou Qingling said: "Those masters will not play until the last day. If you really want to fight tomorrow, you should be able to stand at the end."

"Not necessarily. It's easier for others to say. The deputy head of the Xiabai Gang will probably be on stage tomorrow. If his quick sword is serious, the outcome will be about fifty to five." Ouyang thought about it more, and said: "But the people in the Jianghu The head of the fast sword must belong to Jiyue Sword, and you Bingfeng also has a fast sword, if you really compare it, Lao Mu is faster."

"Who is faster?"

Following the sound, Mu Fubai walked into the room.Cheng Yu shivered involuntarily when he saw him, and then shrank back into the bed without a trace.

Mu Fubai walked to the side of the bed with his hands behind his back, and said to Cheng Yu, "Don't listen to Ouyang's nonsense, you will know if I'm fast or not in the future."

Cheng Yu was dumbfounded.

What the hell are you talking about, big brother? ! !

Why are you telling me this? ! !

Who cares if you're fast or not? ! !

No, what are you talking about? I'm a pure child, I don't understand! !

Cheng Yu only felt that the badness of this book was increasing exponentially, and the characters in the plot were so chaotic, could it still make people go through the plot well? !

Cheng Yu depressedly bit the spoonful of rice that Zhou Qingling brought over, and then simply closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Beside the bed, Ouyang Yue rolled his big eyes at Mu Fubai, then glanced out of the corner of his eye, and said in surprise: "Hey, the sun came out from the west today, old Mu, why did you bring Taiyuan with you?"

At this time, Mu Fubai was indeed pinning his saber Taiyuan Sword on his waist.He glanced at his saber, and said casually, "Oh, I'll kill someone later."

"Hey, calm down, now is the martial arts conference!" Ouyang Yue said anxiously, "Just wait for two more days, why are you in a hurry?"

"Martial Arts Conference?" Mu Fubai snorted and said, "What's wrong with the Martial Arts Conference? What if people run away when it's over?"

"People are really going to run away!" A slightly old voice came from the door.Seeing Gu Yan walking in quickly, he said to Mu Fubai: "The news just came that the owner of the Silver Horn Palace has left Qingming Mountain, but two groups of people have left in the past two days, and they still go to the two They are walking in different directions, and I don’t know which one is them.”

Mu Fubai frowned unhappily, looked back at Cheng Yu, and said, "Be more honest these two days."

"Eh? Wait a minute!" Cheng Yu said anxiously, "You want to go?"

Mu Fubai turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What? Can't bear to part with me?"

Oh, how could it be.

Cheng Yu hopes that the stars and the moon will stay away from this boss, but the plot does not allow it!How can I be forced to die when he is gone?How can I wear it back? !

"You can't go." Cheng Yu was serious, thought for a while, and said, "Your martial arts are so strong, you should be able to become the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Mu Fubai snorted disdainfully, turned around and left with his sword in hand.

"Hey, don't go!" Cheng Yu was in a hurry, thinking why this person would not listen to persuasion, he opened his mouth and shouted thoughtlessly: "I don't want you to go!"

Mu Fubai who had already reached the door suddenly stopped.

Cheng Yu was also taken aback - what am I talking about? !

At the door, Mu Fubai turned around, under the light of the candlelight, the expression between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes was dim, and he couldn't see any emotion for a while.After a while, he hoarsely said, "You...say it again."

Eh?Have a show?

Cheng Yu's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about face in order to go through the plot. He cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I don't want you to go."

Mu Fubai's eyes moved.

Just when Cheng Yu thought he had to make persistent efforts, he saw Mu Fubai turn around, throw the sword at his waist towards Gu Yan who was outside the door, and said: "A master has to look like a master, and you have to be a master." If there is a group of people along the way, please trouble the little uncle and Wei Guan."

Gu Yan outside the door: "..."

Fine.

Seeing Mu Fubai walking back, Cheng Yu finally let go and let out a sigh of relief.Seeing Mu Fubai's return, Zhou Qingling stuffed the porridge bowl into his hand, and pulled Ouyang Yue out wisely.While being pulled by him, Ouyang Yue turned his head and said, "Hey, Cheng Yu and I haven't spoken a few words yet, why are you pulling me?"

Zhou Qingling gave him a look like a fool, and then forcibly dragged him out.

There were only Cheng Yu and Mu Fubai left in the room, Cheng Yu felt fine when it was lively just now, but when it suddenly quieted down, Cheng Yu's heart suddenly became more intense when he looked at the person in front of him.He rubbed himself into the bed without any trace, and then watched the man sitting on the edge of the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He stirred the spoon with his slender fingers, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and then... delivered it to himself mouth.

Cheng Yu: "..."

Cheng Yu glared at him: "That's my porridge!"

"You don't consume anything while lying here, what kind of food do you eat?" Mu Fubai's answer was very natural: "I have been looking for someone on the mountain for several hours, so this food should naturally be given to me."

Cheng Yuqi's eyes were about to pop out - although it was true that he wasn't hungry, it was mine!mine!

"It tastes good." Mu Fubai looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said, "Want to eat?"

"Think!" Cheng Yu stared at him angrily, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I'm hungry!"

"Okay, then I'll feed you." Mu Fubai raised his eyebrows, with a little smile on his pretty eyes, took a sip by himself, then reached out and clasped the back of Cheng Yu's head, leaned over, mouth to mouth past.

Cheng Yu:! ! !

I didn't ask you to feed like this, hey! ! !

The author has something to say: Happy Thursday everyone! ~

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