one generation one pair

After all, the people in the Sixth Door drink a lot of ink, they have too many thoughts in their heads, they don’t speak as straight and straight as the Triple Door Zangying, and their attitude is very kind. Although this person talked a lot by my side, no As stupid as everyone else, the people from the Sixfold Gate never asked me whether my relationship with the Holy One was true or not, they were just nagging.

Just like a senior friend, after hearing that I lost my memory, he told me a lot about the Holy Gate, including the different departments of the Holy Gate, and where to go if I have something to do, but in the end I still Presented me a map of the Holy Gate!

Compared with the directness of the triple gate, the attitude of the six gate is more enjoyable.

"Brother Sorrow, we'll see you again in tomorrow's competition for the first level door. I'm next, Wei Qingfeng. If you have anything to do, you can come to me and look forward to your performance." The man named Wei Qingfeng gave me a deep look, and my heart skipped a beat. , The eyes are deep, but fortunately I have self-knowledge that this person won't like me, otherwise I would get goosebumps.

Very well, I have successfully attracted the attention of the triple gate and the sixth gate. I am afraid that the idea of ​​living an ordinary life in the holy gate will be in vain.

The holy door saint, he has given me a lot of troubles before we meet.

These people really think that I will have an affair with the Holy One?Sending away Wei Qingfeng from the sixth gate, I went back to the room and looked in the mirror. I have used the medicine Bu Fengchen gave me for a few days, and the scars on my body and face are still the same. Could it be that The group of people think that the Holy One will still take a fancy to my broken skin?

Are those people blind?Oh, forgot, I usually even wear bandages on my face.

It’s just that the inside is more important than the outside is bullshit. It’s not that I haven’t seen those righteous people in the world who say that a person’s inside is more important than the outside, and at the same time they don’t marry non-beauties, especially the martial arts leader. In the name of a gentleman, instead of marrying a talented girl with whom he was a childhood sweetheart, he fell in love with a brothel girl whom he only met twice. In the final analysis, most men are superficial.

I am also a man myself, and I also love beautiful women, but I will not find some high-sounding reasons for myself.

Speaking of beauties, I couldn't help but think of Bu Fengchen again, that man obviously has a holy face like a god stick, but his name is Fengchen, which is quite interesting.

Gently touched the scar on his face with his hand, the scar that had already been scarred suddenly shattered, like burnt ashes, rustling down from Shutiange's face, the scar When it fell off, the face was smooth without leaving any scars. I wiped it with my hand, and all the scars on my face fell off immediately.

A face, like an egg that has just been peeled off its shell, is as smooth as new.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I raised my eyebrows slightly and said, "Your medicine is really effective, but how about knocking on the door next time you come in."

The figure of a silver-haired man in white was reflected in the bronze mirror placed on the table. He appeared in the room at some point, and stood behind me not too far away.

"Naturally." With a very humble answer, Bu Fengchen walked slowly behind the man sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and did not stop until the distance between them was less than one step. Jing looked at my face after the scar and said, "It's much more pleasing to the eye."

"I think you are very intrusive." Through the bronze mirror, I met Bu Fengchen's light eyes, I don't know why this mysterious man came to me all of a sudden, maybe it was because of that I said casually Rumors?

"Oh—?" The tone was drawn out, and Bu Fengchen's eyes showed a hint of interest, like water ripples in a lake as smooth as a mirror. Hate.

"Has no one told you this?" Looking at Bu Fengchen's appearance, he knew that this man must be flattered by others. I think Bu Fengchen's smile is even more annoying. This man gave me a feeling of helplessness. An elusive feeling of danger, very, very dangerous.

Bu Fengchen smiled, and said: "It's true that I haven't heard it for a long time," Bu Fengchen avoided the topic, and said straight to the point, "What do you think about my words?"

"I didn't think about it." I said without hesitation, "I just want to live an ordinary life in the holy gate, and I don't want to be involved in the right and wrong of the first gate."

Eating and waiting to die is the ultimate goal of my life.

"The so-called holy gate is separated from the mundane world, far away from right and wrong, so how can there be disputes about right and wrong?" Bu Fengchen said indifferently, "What is an ordinary life? If the heart is not calm and calm, even if you are in the holy gate, How can you live an ordinary life, worry about Tiange, I can help you recover your body today, as for whether you will go to the battle for the first-level seat tomorrow, that is your decision."

It is my decision whether to go or not, and it is also my decision whether to restore the body, why do you need to intervene?Before I could say anything, Bu Fengchen suddenly sealed my Ya acupoint, I was annoyed in my heart, this Bu Fengchen was too domineering, and no one was allowed to argue with him at all.

If I can't say it, I won't give others a chance to speak. I have no choice but to hold my anger in my chest.

The palm of his hand covered my back through the clothes, and Bu Fengchen slowly transferred his own zhenqi into my body, the gentle zhenqi seemed to flow through the limbs of the body like a warm current, and I felt the zhenqi like delicate silver threads It also reconnected the meridians in my body that were scattered by the thunder.