Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

Avoiding several patrolling teams, Wen Bai and Xie Jingshan hid in the shadow of several stone pillars, waiting for the boy who came to deliver tea in the evening.

"Master." Wen Bai said in a low voice, "Do you think mint is a bit weird?"

Xie Jingshan hummed, squinted his eyes, and looked at the boy who was walking slowly from a distance.

Wen Bai kept his mouth shut, thinking in his heart that he had to "figure out" this matter again.

The boy who delivered the tea was yawning, he just wanted to finish this annoying errand and go back to rest after a busy day. He walked forward absent-mindedly, stepped on a small stone on the ground suddenly, almost slipped, and the tea bowl was boiling hot. The tea splashed on his front, and he cursed in pain. He looked around, pretended to be nonchalant, and walked to the big rock with flower branches next to him, trying to clean his clothes. Where to put the hot tea bowl, a pair of slender hands stretched out. The skin of this hand is fair, but there are some slender patterns that are different from ordinary cultivators. Before he can react, these beautiful hands directly He took the teacup over, and then he heard a chuckle from behind him, then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Wen Bai put the boy who was in the way aside, took out the house number in his sleeve, pasted a small piece of what Wen Yanxin had prepared for him in advance, took the tea bowl from Xie Jingshan's hand, and waited for Xie Jingshan to put on a straight face. After washing their hands, the two continued to walk to the pavilion not far away.

At the bottom of the pavilion, there was a monk in the Golden Core stage. He reached out to take Wen Bai's sign, and asked a little strangely: "Why did you change people? Where is the person who delivered the tea before?"

Wen Bai made a look of disgust: "Don't mention it, I heard that he took some pills indiscriminately and ruined his body, so the higher-ups assigned this thankless thing to me... Hey, here's a cup of tea It's cold, hot, thick, and light, but we little ones have to be scolded and scolded." He said as he took out a few middle-grade spirit stones and handed them over, "I'll be honest with my brother, It is only after being tricked that I realize that this job is hard work, and we will have many more days to see each other in the future, so I would like to ask you to be more convenient, so that we can go back quickly after the job is over, so as not to worry about it."

The man saw that Wen Bai was doing well, and happily returned the door plate to him: "That's right, those of us who do things for others have to be more vigilant." He raised his hand at Wen Bai, "You guys go quickly."

Wen Bai thanked him again, pulled Xie Jingshan's sleeve and turned to go upstairs.

Upstairs is a study room, as soon as Xie Jingshan stepped in, he covered the whole study room, so that no news from inside could get out.

Wen Bai walked up with the tea bowl in his hands, before he got close, the man said impatiently: "Just let it go, you go out."

Wen Bai pretended not to hear, but still walked forward, put the tea bowl on the table with a clang, and said with a low laugh: "It doesn't taste good when it's cold."

The man frowned and turned around, his thin face was full of anger: "I said let it go, did you..."

He looked at Wen Bai, the anger in his eyes suddenly turned into surprise, and there was some surprise in the surprise. These kinds of complicated emotions twisted his face a little.

Wen Bai was not interested in what he wanted to express, so he put one hand on his shoulder, and the electric caltrops on his fingertips caused the man to sway a few times abruptly, and fell down on the table all of a sudden.

Wen Bai turned around to look for the key in the cabinet, and when he took out the key and put it in before turning around, the man stood up unsteadily again.

Wen Bai: "..."

This man just stumbled towards Wen Bai, his eyes were slack, and there was a twisted smile on the corner of his mouth. He stretched his arms like a toddler, and with a hooting sound, he was pinched from behind. Broken neck.

Xie Jingshan withdrew his hand, with a displeased expression on his face, walked to the table and took a look, his whole face was darkened.

Wen Bai put away the crackling electric sparks in his hand, if Xie Jingshan was a little slower, this person would fall into his hands, he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and walked forward to give it to him. While wiping his hands, Xie Jingshan stretched his head to look at the half-painted painting on the case. The person in the painting was somewhat similar to Wen Bai, wearing a long water-colored dress, smiling sweetly and charmingly.

Wen Bai: "..."

Xie Jingshan picked up the piece of paper, shook it lightly, the whole piece of paper was shattered into powder, and was scattered in the air. He didn't rush to leave, but picked up the pen on the table and quickly sketched on another piece of paper. Get up, not long after, Bai Mengtao, standing in the flower rain with a sword, appeared vividly on the paper.

Wen Bai looked at Xie Jingshan, who was capable of literature and martial arts, and began to think about the meaning of his existence.

Wen Bai: "Master..."

Xie Jingshan: "Shut up."

Wen Bai: "Okay."

Xie Jingshan took two steps forward, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "Hurry up."

When walking out of the pavilion, the monk guarding the gate asked casually, "Why have you stayed for so long?"

"Don't mention it, if the boss is in a bad mood, just take it out on us little people." Wen Bai leaned closer to him and said softly: "I kindly remind you, don't go up to get into trouble right now, he is upset and restless on the board." Know what to write and paint."

The monk nodded at him, made a clear expression, and watched Wen Bai and Xie Jingshan go out.

Mint moved faster than these two, and was already waiting at the entrance of the lobby. He used a trick to hide his breath, and when he saw Xie Jingshan and Wen Bai coming, he quickly took out the disguise he had prepared Dan: "Who are you coming?"

Mint has already dressed herself up, and now with a half-aged square face, she looks like a street vendor selling Daliwan.

Wen Bai took the medicine to look at it, and asked him: "Since there is Yi Rongdan, why did you paint on your face before?"

"Yi Rongdan's changed face can't be completely similar to the target's face shape, and eating too much in a short period of time will hurt your health." Wen Bai swallowed the medicine, and the bones on his face felt a little sore, and the mint turned his body After repairing their faces a little, the three of them pasted on the house numbers they had taken separately, checked the purple jade key, and entered the lobby after everything was judged correct.

There were some disciples who practiced in the lobby. They saw the two faces of Wen Bai and Mint coming up to salute respectfully. Mint was smiling, and Wen Bai was trying to figure out the character of the deity on this face, with the corners of his mouth curled down, his eyes fixed. Squinted forward.

When they reached the front hall, the monks standing on both sides of the door stopped them, bowed and said, "Uncle Nan Xiang, Uncle Bei Hai, please show your door number."

Wen Bai and Mint tossed the two white-glowing plaques, the jade plaques spun around in the air, automatically fitted into the grooves on the door, vibrated slightly, and fell to the ground with two slaps within a short while.

The monk stepped forward to pick up the door plate, a little suspicious: "Uncle, this plate does not match your identities, but you got it wrong when you came out?"

Wen Bai was startled, Fushan's house number stickers were too unreliable, why did something go wrong at this time?He pretended to take back his own card, quickly put another one on it, and threw it again, but it still fell to the ground with two slaps.

The faces of the two monks guarding the gate were not very good. One of them hesitated for a moment and stood up, probably wanting to see what was going on. Wen Bai was about to speak when suddenly a cold breath rose from the soles of his feet. Then he looked at the two monks. The gatekeeper was already solidly frozen. The gatekeeper who was about to move forward probably lost his center of gravity, so he suddenly tilted down and collided with a gatekeeper next to him, crackling and shattering to pieces.

"Okay." Xie Jingshan sat down on the chair, "Try slowly, I hope it still works, otherwise we will forcefully smash this door."

Wen Bai: "..."

Mint:"……"

Wen Bai and Mint tried more than a dozen cards back and forth, and finally found two that worked, and then opened the door, and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you check before you came?"

"Checked." Mint frowned, "Probably part of it was soaked in the well water."

Wen Bai let out a cry, then walked up to his master again, and took out a mask from the storage bag: "Master, there will be a melee later, there are many people with mixed hands, cover your face."

Xie Jingshan didn't think it was necessary to be so troublesome. For him, those things were bound to die. Since he was a dying person, why should he care whether they could see his face or not?But this is specially prepared by my son...

Xie Jingshan took the mask and put it on his face with a straight face, and snorted softly: "Trouble."

Bo He closed and locked the door behind him, and said in a low voice: "There are [-] palace guards here, and their cultivation bases are basically above the Golden Core stage, and they must not release any fish that slipped through the net, in case they go out to report , we proceed with caution."

Cross the threshold and enter the second door. This is a large courtyard with almost no shelter. One hundred and eight guards stood in a special formation. The sky was dim. They saw three figures walking slowly. There are two noodles inside.

Mint whispered: "I'm going to lock up the whole yard." After he finished speaking, he walked quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he slid to the corner of the wall, raised his hand and slapped something on the wall.

The people around were stunned for a moment, Xie Jingshan suddenly raised his hand and smashed down an iceberg, and those who were close to him in front were crushed all of a sudden.

The rest of the guards immediately came to their senses, and the leader shouted loudly: "Spread out, don't squeeze together! Spread out!"

Wen Bai called out the thorn forest, the thorny shrubs were covered with blue-purple electric sparks, which appeared blurred in the dim light, the guards were temporarily glued together, Xie Jingshan threw an iceberg, crushing the ground Throwing it over, quickly reduced the opponent's number by more than half.

Wen Bai turned his head to avoid a general who was attacking him, turned around and drew an arc, a thorny branch swelled instantly, hooked the man's collar and flung it out fiercely, the man wailed all the way and was thrown to the ground At Mint's feet, Mint raised his foot against his forehead, exerted a little force at a strange angle, and the man's cervical spine was broken, and he could no longer make a sound.

Wen Bai glanced at Mint, and was pushed by Xie Jingshan behind him: "Why are you in a daze."

Wen Bai came back to his senses, only to find that Xie Jingshan put a mask on himself, but Xie Jingshan's sleeves were mottled, and even the mask was spattered with blood.

Xie Jingshan flicked his sleeves and raised a water wave on the ground. The difference is that this water wave is frozen, and it makes a sour crackling sound without pressing an inch forward.

There were less than one-third of the remaining guards, and the leader obviously panicked. He sent several people to report the news, but they were all bounced back by some invisible objects on the wall. There was no wind, completely in the posture of catching a turtle in a urn, he bit his finger, commanded the rest of the people to form a formation very quickly, pointed the spear in his hand at Xie Jingshan, and it burst into red light. The disciples stand behind him, each with a lotus petal under their feet. The positions seem to be scattered, but they can take care of each other, creating a picture of fish playing with lotus.

Xie Jingshan took a step forward, stood with his hands behind his back, his jaw slightly raised, showing a cold demeanor.

"If you have any moves, just come up."