Slag Reconstruction System

Although Xing Wufeng didn't want to care about the grievances between them, Chi Yu's eyes were very good. When he saw him coming, he jumped up from the ground and rushed to his side like a monkey.

Chi Yu said: "Master, this disciple is not good at learning, and he is no match for Lian Mo's bald donkey. Please ask Master to get back his face."

The corner of Xing Wufeng's mouth twitched, quite speechless.

Chi Yu said again: "The disciple's kung fu is all taught by the master himself, so the master must prove to the bald donkey the ability of our Lingyun Palace."

"..."

What Chi Yu said made sense, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Qiu Luochen, Xie Zi and Mu Xin on the side also got up from the ground. Compared with Chi Yu's violent temper, the three of them were undoubtedly calmer and calmer.

Xing Wufeng cleared his throat and said, "What are you fighting for?"

Mu Xin patted the dirt on his body, and said indifferently: "Master, we are just exercising martial arts with the right guardian, and there is no fight."

Xing Wufeng put his eyes on Xie Zi again, and Xie Zi smiled lazily, "Master, the facts are just as Senior Brother Mu Xin said."

The man nodded, ignored Qiu Luochen, and walked to Lian Mo's side.

"Brother Lianmo, you are really unique in your abilities, I am so proud of you."

"Where is it?" Lian Mo smiled shyly, stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her bald head.

The man flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "Since the outcome has been decided, you can continue to practice martial arts, Brother Lianmo, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Lian Mo just wanted to agree, but Chi Yu on the side didn't give up, "Master, if you don't compete with Lian Mo Bald Donkey, won't others think you are afraid of him?"

Yo, aggressive method?

But Xing Wufeng just eats this set.

So he turned around again, raised his eyebrows at Lian Mo, "Brother Lian Mo, what do you think?"

Lian Mo said: "The poor monk has no objection, everything depends on the order of the leader."

"Very good, then let's go as far as we can, and we must not hurt people's lives." Xing Wufeng was heartbroken.

"Amitabha, Master, please."

The two came to the battlefield slowly, and the people around them retreated three feet automatically.

Qiu Luochen's eyes flashed, and he looked at the center without moving. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Xing Wufeng's path.

Xie Zi waited on the side with great interest, and tapped his chin with his index finger. Mu Xin who was on the side suddenly looked back at him, with some thoughtful eyes.

Chi Yu couldn't hide the excited expression on his face, and looked at the center of the field with a little excitement. He had always admired his master, and this time it was rare to be able to show the demeanor of his master, so he certainly couldn't miss it.

The condensed true energy on the field rustled the man's robe, he fixedly looked at Lian Mo, and smiled, "Brother Lian Mo, please."

"Master please first."

"..." Who wants to give in even if they make a move?

Xing Wufeng's aura is fully open, and there seems to be a black air current surging around him.The nine-turn Yinhuang Kungfu he practiced was originally a cold and domineering kungfu, but Lian Mo, who was opposite to it, had strands of white light faintly flowing on his body, which was pure and pure that only the purest martial arts could cultivate. Qi.

Xing Wufeng didn't stop talking, he stepped up suddenly, and moved towards Lianmo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone felt a mass of white light and a mass of black light colliding with each other, occasionally sparks flashed, and the sky on that side was suppressed by black clouds, while the sky on their side was clear.

The wind howled, the lightning flashed and thundered, and in a short while, the rain poured down one after another.

Xing Wufeng and Lian Mo wanted to continue, but the weather was not good and the rain was too heavy. The two discussed another day to fight again, and they separated with a whoosh.

The abstract group of four and the surviving trio (one returned from the kitchen) blinked: (**) wow~

Because the clothes were wet from the rain, they were tightly attached to the man's body, outlining his original curves.It's only because Xing Wufeng has always been flirtatious, and the clothes he wears are mainly light and comfortable, so there is such an embarrassing scene. On the other hand, Lian Mo is wearing extremely thick clothes, and only takes off the white robe on his body, and there are three layers inside.

Xing Wufeng: (⊙o⊙)...

Chi Yu was the first to react. He wanted to get closer, but he was worried that the rain on the other side would drench him. After thinking twice, he shouted at Xing Wufeng: "Master, come quickly and hide from the rain."

Xing Wufeng's face was black and red, and he threw a glance at Lian Mo, "Brother Lian Mo, look at your outer clothes..."

Lian Mo's head lighted up for a while, and without saying a word, he handed him the clothes in his hand.

The man put his half-wet clothes on his body, and then left the battlefield with Lian Mo.

No one was fighting anymore, the dark clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and after a while, the sky was clear.

Mu Xin's eyes fell on the man faintly, and he stepped forward, "Master, I will make you a cup of ginseng soup to drive you away from the cold."

Xing Wufeng hummed, but his face still didn't improve.

Why is this world so pitiful? Even if you fight, you will be drenched like a dog?

He returned to his room, and just as he changed out of his drenched clothes, there were three regular knocks on the door.

"Come in."

The carved wooden door was pushed open, and Mu Xin was wearing a green shirt, holding a teapot in his hand, "Master."

The man nodded, watched Mu Xin pour him a cup of ginseng tea, and thought, although this apprentice is a little more thoughtful, he still respects his teacher.

Among so many apprentices, he was the only one who could think of making a pot of ginger tea for him, which made him very relieved.

"Master, please have some tea."

A deep voice rang in his ears, Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked to show him a gentle smile.He took the teacup, and only drank it in one gulp after it cooled down a bit.

In fact, he has zhenqi to protect his body, so he is not afraid of the cold, but it is rare that Mu Xin has such a brotherly heart.

Mu Xin took the teacup in his hand, and was about to step back, when the man stopped him suddenly.

"Xin'er."

"The disciple is here." Mu Xin paused slightly, and then heard the man whisper: "It would be great if the other disciples can be as calm as you."

Mu Xin narrowed his eyes, "Senior Brother Luo Chen is resolute, and Junior Brother Chi Yu is courageous and resourceful. As for Junior Brother Xie Zi..." He paused, and then said: "Senior Brother Xie Zi is innocent and innocent. It will allow the master to ascend to the position of overlord as soon as possible."

Xing Wufeng smiled, raised his eyelids to look at him, and there was a trace of temptation in his eyes, "You really think so?"

"The disciple will never dare to lie to the master." Mu Xin said firmly.

"Yeah." Xing Wufeng slowly closed his eyes, "Go out first."

"Yes, Master."

The man opened his eyes again when he heard the door close.

In the original book, Mu Xin is the most mysterious. The author's cute little angel didn't spend too much ink to describe this character. He only wrote about his "black belly" over and over again, but he has been here for so long, and he didn't see him. He has a dark belly, at most he has a weak sense of existence, which makes it easy for people to drop their guard against him.

Xing Wufeng pressed his forehead and was thinking about what to do, when the sound of the system running suddenly sounded in his mind.

It's not easy, after such a long time, this broken system finally started normally.

The man asked directly: "System, can you tell me why Xie Zi is so smart?"

System: [Ding, in view of the fact that you have done wrong things to Xie Zi, the unreasonable plot has caused Xie Zi's memory to be confused. 】

Xing Wufeng: "Is there a way to correct it?"

System: [Not yet. 】

Xing Wufeng: "..." Who is plotting against whom!

System: [Ding, it’s time to count various data again. The last data is slag value: 100, favorability value: -1000, personal charm value: -150, please wait for 10 seconds, ok, 10 seconds is over Now, the new data is announced, slag value: 100, favorability value: -1000, personal charm value: -50, the report is over. 】

Hey, this is unscientific. Why does the charm value increase, but the favorability remains unchanged?

"System, did you make a mistake somewhere?"

System: [No, everything is normal. 】

"..." He simply didn't know what to do.

He has no clue at all, and he has no concept, isn't Xie Zi Xiao Han?Otherwise, if he courteously courted him, why would his scumbag value be broken?

"System, can you give me some hints about Xiao Han?"

The system is straightforward: [No. 】

Xing Wufeng gritted his teeth, grandma's bear, if Xie Zi wasn't Xiao Han, who would it be?

Could it be Qiu Luochen?

Thinking of this possibility, Xing Wufeng's heart trembled, and he asked, "Don't tell me that I'm that villain Qiu Luochen?"

System: [No comment. 】 Click, and fell into dormancy again.

The system is so unstable that it goes to sleep every now and then, what should he do?

Xing Wufeng had a headache, took a deep breath on the spot, and then walked out slowly.

Although Lingyun Palace is said to be the number one demon sect in Jianghu, in fact, all the disciples who sit down have a regular schedule, and they never engage in adultery, prostitution, captivity, or plunder.

The man went out, hesitated for a moment, and walked to Lian Mo's room.

knock knock knock.

"Please come in." Lian Moqing's pleasant voice came from inside.

Xing Wufeng opened the door and sat in, just in time to see Lian Mo sitting cross-legged.Although he lost his memory, he did not forget the habit of meditating.

The man walked up to Lian Mo and sat down, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Brother Lian Mo, my disciples are ignorant this morning, didn't they offend you?"

Lian Mo shook his head, "Since the poor monk has become the right protector of Lingyun Palace, of course he must have matching abilities. They want to test my martial arts, I can understand."

Xing Wufeng nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief because this Lianmo was so knowledgeable.

"Brother Lianmo, Lingyun Palace will attack all sects step by step, what do you think?"

He asked this question for the sake of probing, if Lian Mo still said that Lao Shizi was just, magnanimous, and compassionate, then he wouldn't need to use him.

The young monk pondered carefully, his slender and slightly feminine eyebrows slightly frowned.

Seeing this, Xing Wufeng's heart skipped a beat, but Lian Mo said with a troubled face: "Of course it would be great if I can teach you to rule the world, but..."

"Just what?" The man frowned.

"The poor monk has no experience in fighting the enemy.

Xing Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, just leave the battle ahead to my apprentices, you just need to sit behind, if my apprentices can't handle it, it's not too late for you to take action."

Lian Mo continued to be troubled: "The poor monk has never killed, so I am really scared."

"..." This monk Kong has an unprecedented ability, why is he such a mother-in-law?

If he hadn't cherished his martial arts (he couldn't destroy him), he would have kicked out Lian Mo long ago.

Xing Wufeng felt that he was surprisingly patient when facing Lian Mo, "Brother Lian Mo, once you are born and second time, you won't be afraid after you kill someone."

"Really?" Lian Mo was very suspicious.

"Of course." Xing Wufeng stood and spoke without pain in his back.After careful calculation, he has been here for so long, it seems that he has never killed anyone with his own hands, and even the strong man who was thrown off the cliff with unknown life and death was done by him under the guise of others.

Lian Mo frowned and reluctantly replied: "So, that poor monk will do his best."

"Okay." The man smiled slightly.

Leaving Lian Mo's room in a good mood, Xing Wufeng wondered if he should go to Qiu Luochen's place to have a look?To be honest, he didn't want to be alone with Qiu Luochen at all, so he vomited, but what if Qiu Luochen was really Xiao Han?Isn't it game over if you offend him?

He wandered back and forth outside the door, but he didn't know that his own shadow had already been printed on the paper window, and Qiu Luochen could see it all.

After closing the book, he flipped over lightly, jumped off the head of the bed, and moved silently to the door.

Xing Wufeng was about to knock on the door, but there was a creak, and the door was opened from the inside.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly to the young man: "Chen'er, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

Qiu Luochen was full of suspicion, but turned his body slightly, and Xing Wufeng walked in while rubbing his body.

The boy's room is the same as his own, cool and tidy, with great personal characteristics, simple yet tasteful.

Qiu Luochen welcomed Xing Wufeng to sit on the mat, then poured him a cup of tea himself, holding the teacup steadily with his slender index finger and handed it to the man, "Master, please drink tea."

The expression on Xing Wufeng's face was slightly stiff, and he paused for a moment before taking the teacup.

This cup of tea is really a hot potato, what if it is poisonous?

The man picked up the teacup, and his eyes fell on the floating leaves of tea. After looking at it for a while, he put it down again, "Let's talk about the business first."

The boy lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Yes."

Xing Wufeng said: "In a few days, you will go down the mountain to attack Iron Sand Fist, you must be careful in everything, and you must not force yourself."

Well, it's really nothing serious, he just came to Qiu Luochen to say a few words of concern, to see if he could save his image.

Qiu Luochen was suspicious in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Thank you for your concern, Master, I must take more precautions."

"Well, that's good." The man pretended to be relieved.

Now the doubts in the young man's heart deepened.This kind of mind is becoming more and more elusive. Not long ago, she was lukewarm to him, so why are you here to show affection to him again now?

There must be fraud!Thinking of this, Qiu Luochen's expression turned cold.

Sensing the indifference and alienation from the young man, Xing Wufeng was very sad.

It must not be Qiu Luochen, he has no tendency to be masochistic, so he doesn't want to put his hot face on someone's cold ass.It's just that now he doesn't have any clues, so he can only try to be nice to Qiu Luochen first, and see how the system reacts when he sees it.

"Chen'er, I won't disturb your rest as a teacher."

"Master, go slowly." Qiu Luochen followed suit and stood up, watching the man's figure gradually go away.

As soon as the door was closed, the boy became obsessed with cleanliness, and threw away the cushions and tea sets that Xing Wufeng had used.

He just said why the old man was so quiet some time ago, it turned out that everything was an illusion, and he showed his kindness to him today, and it was clear that he still had plans for him.

No, he must rethink his strategy, he must not be deprived of his virginity by the boss (poof...)

On this side, Xing Wufeng wandered around Lingyun Peak and felt really bored, so he wondered if he should go down the mountain to have a look.No matter how you look for it here, it can be regarded as ancient times. Although it is elevated, there are probably still those Goulan courtyards and small halls.

Do you want to take a look at that kind of place?To be honest, he really wanted to see an ancient brothel.

The location of Lingyun Palace is too far away, even if he has light kung fu, it will take him some time to reach the capital.

Xing Wufeng thought about it, and decided to take advantage of the day when everyone was going to attack Iron Sand Fist and sneak out.After all, his persona is a big devil who is evil and crazy on the surface, but infatuated and single-minded on the inside. He must not be destroyed in front of everyone.

What's more, he didn't really want to have fun, he just wanted to drink flower wine and chat with other people besides his apprentice.

After all, it is very tiring to fight with your own apprentices every day and guess each other's hearts.

When I was sleeping at night, Xie Zi came again.

Xing Wufeng has long been accustomed to the strangeness, propped his head with one hand, and put the wine bottle into his mouth with the other. At the end, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Zi'er, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Xie Zi didn't bully him, but looked at him with a very strange look.

Just now, he just learned an amazing thing from the abstract group of four. It turned out that a day passed inexplicably when he didn't know it.

But his mind is empty, what is going on without the slightest memory?

Xie Zi said: "Master, there is something I don't understand, and I hope the master can clear up my doubts."

"Oh?" Xing Wufeng became interested, and adjusted his sitting posture, "What is unknown?"

The young man hesitated for a while, then took a few steps forward. The candlelight illuminated his purple eyes, "Master, why does this disciple temporarily lose his memory?"

Xing Wufeng tossed the wine jug in his hand, and it fell steadily onto the wooden table beside him. The crystal liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the man wiped it off with his sleeve carelessly.

Seeing this, Xie Zi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt that there was more body fluid secreted in his mouth.

Xing Wufeng didn't seem to notice it, and didn't hide it from him, he said directly: "Recently your mind is not clear enough, sometimes normal and sometimes abnormal, you just calm down, it will get better after a long time." The second half of the sentence is really nonsense.

Xie Zi was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Then am I normal or abnormal?"

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he lied, "Normal."

Although the boy felt a little unbelievable, the things that happened these days were so weird that he had to believe that he might have a mental illness.

He was a little flustered in his heart, but he still held back, he thought, so what if he was crazy, he would drag this man to accompany him no matter what.Thinking of this, he was sure, the smile on his mouth was like a mandala flower blooming on the other side, flirtatious and charming.

As soon as he saw the young man's eyes, Xing Wufeng knew that the other party was playing tricks again.

He hurriedly said: "Zi'er, it's getting late, you should go back to your room and rest."

The young man said indifferently after hearing this: "Master, this disciple goes back to his room to sleep now, and will appear on your bed when he wakes up the next day, so there is no need to make such a fuss."

When he said this, the man had nothing to refute.

Little white flower Xie Zi will definitely run to his room, and when he rushes away, little white flower will cry again, and when she sees him crying, she can't help but compromise, and then it's inevitable that she will have to share the same bed again .

But he absolutely dare not let this Xie Zi sleep next to him, isn't that putting a bomb beside him, he is not stupid.

So the man put on a serious face, and refused righteously: "Hugh is nonsense, the reason why you woke up and slept in my bed that day was because... because you have sleepwalking, as a teacher, I dare not wake you up easily. "

"..." Xie Zi obviously didn't believe it, which was obviously contrary to what the man said that day.

Xing Wufeng didn't care whether he believed it or not, and directly chased people away: "Zi'er, if you don't leave quickly, don't blame the teacher for throwing you out."

The young man gritted his teeth, gave him a cold look, and said every word: "That disciple will leave first."

"Yeah." The man lazily responded, thinking that it would only work if he used force to suppress it.

When he was sleeping at night, he had a dream. He dreamed that he had come to the small hall.

All the young men inside are masculine and handsome, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, each of them is his favorite.

He chose a young man he liked the most and went to the wing room. Just when he was about to turn upside down, the tall young man suddenly transformed into the tall, thin and gloomy Xiao Han.

I fuck.

Xing Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness, feeling a little lost in his heart.

He attributed it to the fact that Xiao Han interrupted his erotic dream in his dream, so the reason why his heart was empty.

Duke Zhou: (ˉ▽￣～) cut~~