Dressed as a sick beauty

When Wen Qiu looked at the young man in the water mirror, he looked extremely handsome, but his eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, and his handsome and delicate facial features seemed familiar, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He approached subconsciously, and the magic talisman in the water mirror moved with his movements, and happened to land in the raised hands of the young man, and the picture was surprisingly harmonious in an instant.

Wen Qiushi showed a puzzled expression, his eyes swept inch by inch from the Taoist clothes, and then looked at the talisman.

For a moment, he froze in place.

Gu Moze withdrew his hand, and when he saw Wen Qiu, who was fixedly looking at the young man in the mirror, his face turned pale, as if he stepped on the ground and fell towards the place where he couldn't see the end.

"Uncle Master..."

Wen Qiushi found out?

The person in the water mirror looks exactly like him.

While Gu Moze was terrified and unconsciously holding his breath, Wen Qiushi turned his head to look at him, with an unprecedented expression of horror on his face, raised his left hand, and pointed his index finger at the figure in the mirror.

"I have these clothes too,"

Wen Qiushi was like a lost person who suddenly found a signpost, and was so excited that he stumbled when he spoke.

"He wears Taoist clothes and knows magic charms. This person is, it is me..."

Gu Moze's mind went crazy, and he fell into chaos. The secret that had been hidden for a long time, just like that, was caught off guard.

The uncle knew that he was Wen Yu.

How will it be done?

Gu Moze clenched his fists tightly, with veins emerging from the back of his hands, like a desperate beast trapped in a cage, "No,"

Uncontrollable anger welled up in Gu Moze's heart. He just hooked his fingers with Wen Qiushi and made an agreement to turn him into his uncle. Tiandao immediately revealed Wen Qiushi's identity as if he was joking with him. As if mocking him.

Look, you chose your own path.

Wen Qiushi was shocked by Gu Moze's sudden change of expression, and said in astonishment, "This person is mine? Dao? Brother Guan, how do you know it's not?"

"It's just like that, it's not..."

Gu Moze's voice paused, showing a stunned expression, "Who did Master Uncle say?"

Accidentally spit out the word "Tao? Guan"? Wen Qiushi coughed lightly, pressed his fingertips on the water mirror, stroked all the way to the Taoist robe, and drew a circle around the auspicious cloud crane, half-truth and half-false?

"When I went out for training and practiced in Jian Taoist Temple, when I left, Master Taoist Temple gave me a special Taoist robe, which looked like this. So, I think this handsome Taoist priest who has the same clothes as me, Maybe it's my unknown brother Dao Guan."

Speaking of which, when he was hit by the book, he was wearing a Taoist robe that looked the same as this one, but he was a boy, and his size was not so big.

Gu Moze didn't speak for a while, and looked deeply at Wen Qiushi. If anyone was very close to him at this time, he would be able to see the youth reflected in Gu Moze's dark eyes, which was the figure in the water mirror.

"Apart from the Taoist robe, does the uncle look familiar in other places?"

Wen Qiushi unconsciously pinched his chin, squeezed his face and cheeks with his fingertips, and said puzzledly: "Don't tell me, I've seen this face somewhere, but? I can't remember it."

He stood in front of the mirror, his eyes fell on the familiar eyebrows and eye contours through the flowing water patterns, "It stands to reason that this kind of world is hard to find, and at least one street will be fascinated by you when you go out. .”

It was rare for Wen Qiushi to show a distressed expression. He turned his eyes for a moment and looked at Gu Moze, "Why don't you tell me, who is he?"

This is a psychic water mirror, which can reflect what the person looking at the mirror wants most in his heart, or what he holds the most. It is the talisman.

It's not right to say that this person is Gu Moze's sweetheart.

To be precise, it's the person in his heart. I don't know if Gu Moze likes it or not, but if his heart can be divided into many parts, this person occupies the largest and most position in his heart.

On this unknown person, he was actually wearing his Taoist robe in the original world. Since Gu Moze had seen this person before, it meant that this senior who probably came from the same school as him had also been to this world.

Wen Qiushi was calm on the surface, but in his heart he wanted to find someone immediately.

Brother sees younger brother, and fellow villagers see fellow villagers. From now on, he will not be alone in this world, and he can find someone to tell about the past in the middle of the night.

But when Gu Moze was asked by him, he fell into a brief silence.

Wen Qiushi and the young man's thoughts were highlighted and it was difficult to speak, so he whispered softly and comforted, "It's nothing? I'm sorry? My brother is so handsome. It's normal for you to admire him. I admire him very much. First of all, Tell me, where did you see him, and where is he now?"

"Don't hide anything, you must know that I recognize his senior brother, maybe I can help you?"

Wen Qiushi blinked, raised his hand and put up two thumbs, bent towards each other, and under Gu Moze's astonished gaze, the two thumbs came together shamelessly to rub against each other.

"Then you'll be so close to him,"

Gu Moze looked at him nimbly? Two thumbs rubbed against his ears, and the roots of his ears turned red involuntarily.

Being admired by a sweetheart on the left and admired by the other on the right, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, and his hurried words revealed a bit of embarrassment.

"Uncle Master misunderstood, I..."

"Master Fu?!" Jia Tang suddenly shouted.

Wen Qiushi immediately pointed to the figure on the water: "Is he Wen Yu?"

Jia Tang nodded vigorously, and said dumbfounded: "I was lucky enough to see the portrait of the talisman owner. Although it is not in this dress, this person is definitely the talisman owner!"

Wen Qiushi thought to himself? Everything is clear.

No wonder Wen Yu’s original talisman is very similar to his, and it is true that he came from the same sect. In this way, did his brother Dao Guan, whom he had never met, die young?......

"Master, why are you crying?" Jia Tang was stunned.

"Heaven is jealous of talents," Wen Qiushi sighed, then put his hand on Gu Moze's shoulder, and patted it lightly, "My condolences, uncle can't help you."

Gu Moze glanced at the hand on his shoulder, showing an incomprehensible expression, without saying a word.

When Wen Qiu looked at the young figure in the water mirror, he didn't know that Wen Yu had such a high status in Gu Moze's heart in the past. As a senior brother, he really belonged to the whole continent. Bai Yueguang, as a junior, he deeply felt the same There is honor.

However, "When Master Fu passed away, you were still young. What kind of relationship did you have with him? You miss him so much."

Gu Moze looked at him and said, "He gave me a present."

When Wen Qiu was surprised, Jia Tang interrupted and said, "Master, it's so rare to see so strange. How many of us in the cultivation world don't admire the talisman master. I grew up listening to the deeds of the talisman master? I like listening to those rumors the most. flower......"

Jia Tang swallowed "Xueyue" and realized that his words were inappropriate, and he was at a loss in front of the other two.

"It's okay, I also like to listen to some innocuous gossip," Wen Qiushi modified his words, and when he looked at a pair of small eyes, he caught a glimpse of Jia Tang's reflection in the mirror from the corner of his eye.

"Wait! How are you yourself?!"

Jia Tang scratched his head: "I don't know either."

Gu Moze walked around the surrounding stone walls, bent his fingers and tapped, as if he was no longer interested in the water mirror, while Wen Qiu stood curiously in front of the water mirror, pulled Jia Tang to inspect it repeatedly, and said for a long time ?: "Probably this is the power of self-confidence."

It turned out to be him that Jia Tang was thinking about. Wen Qiushi couldn't help laughing, but when he took a closer look, he found something different. Jia Tang in the water mirror had a cold complexion, full of murderous intent.

Wen Qiushi frowned slightly, looked back at Jia Tang, and suddenly realized: "It's shabby!"

Jia Tang trembled all over, almost yelling, and then frowned like a cat stepping on its tail, "Master, don't call me? It's not good!"

He Jia Tang, whoever calls him Jia Shachen the most hates it!

Wen Qiushi smiled: "Okay, shabby."

Jia Tang gritted his teeth and turned his head. Anyway, he was called? He would never hear him, even when his own father came. He dared not speak out and turned his eyes to Gu Moze, "Didn't you say that you can take Master with you?" Get out, have you found your way?"

Gu Moze pointed upwards indifferently, what did Wen Qiushi realize? Suddenly, he was facing a big enemy, "No, we should turn back and change the road!"

This road has come to an end, Gu Moze seems to have planned a long time ago, ready to use strong spiritual power to directly blast an exit from the top, Wen Qiu ran out without thinking, when he passed by Gu Moze, there was only one With a firm hand across his waist, he tightened his arms and hooked him back.

Wen Qiushi staggered, his thin back bumped into the chest behind him, he snorted, and immediately struggled.

The clothes he wore were dampened with a fire talisman before, and they were worn loosely on his body. After struggling, the loose collar exposed the snowy skin on the back of his neck, and the light red bite marks were faintly visible.

Gu Moze's gaze fell on it, and no emotion could be seen under the lowered eyelids. He wrapped his arms around the man in his arms, and lifted Wen Qiushi's messy skirt up his shoulders with the other, "Don't be afraid, uncle, there won't be any Danger."

When Wen Qiu thought about the height of the Immortal Mansion, his scalp became numb, and he shook his head vigorously, "No! I can't!"

But Gu Moze was extremely tough on this matter, and didn't even give him a chance to refuse, so he turned his palm and hit the top with vast spiritual power.

boom--

Accompanied by loud noises, cracks appeared everywhere on the top wall, and gravel continued to fall.

The Immortal Mansion was in turmoil, and just now he used a palm that brought a great sense of oppression, and passed through Wen Qiushi's leg.

Gu Moze leaned over slightly, and hugged him horizontally with his slender and powerful arms, his deep voice was drowned in the loud bang, "I want uncle, trust me more."

The moment he was picked up, Wen Qiushi's mind went blank.

He wrapped his hands around Gu Moze's neck, his long eyelashes fluttered, his eyes were tightly closed, and his thin figure couldn't help shaking.

The feeling of volley from bottom to top hit, and after a while, Wen Qiushi closed his eyes and felt the air around him became cool, as if it had come out. Although he was still trembling unceasingly, his tense heartstrings relaxed a little. He regained consciousness, and scratched the back of Gu Moze's neck with his nails in retaliation.

Lao Tzu? It hurts you to death.

Gu Moze noticed the subtle movements, and a slight smile appeared in his deep eyes.

It really helps to hold him a few more times. Usually in the air, Wen Qiushi's whole body is stiff in his arms. There is no such small movements. Now he is obviously getting used to him slowly.

When the uncle was hugged by him, he was not even afraid of Gao, did he trust him enough to trust him to give himself to him?

Gu Moze's heart felt hot, and his eyes darkened just thinking about it. He pulled the person into his arms, and the scratching movement disappeared instantly, as did the light exhalation on the side of his neck.

"Uncle, open your eyes and take a look." Gu Moze landed steadily on the top of the hall.

After a long while, Wen Qiushi opened his eyes carefully, surrounded by clouds and mist, the whole view of the huge Immortal Mansion was in sight, and the crowds around the Immortal Mansion were surging, and it was overwhelming.

When Wen Qiushi let go of Gu Moze's neck, the roof was very steep, so he didn't dare to go down, so he cupped his fists in Gu Moze's arms, and said to the misty clouds in mid-air, "Thank you, Senior Hongmeng, for the gift. The juniors are polite when they hear Qiu."

The young man's voice trembled because he spoke from a high place, but it was full of sincerity.

Gu Moze looked down at him, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Let's go, uncle."

"That's it? Let's go? There's nothing thrilling? There's nothing wrong with it," Jia Tang healed his scar and forgot the pain, and sighed regretfully, with an invincible and lonely look, he yelled at the sky, "Can you have something exciting?" ?Scare the young master!"

Wen Qiushi hadn't let go of his clasped hands, he turned his head to the side when he heard the sound, and stared at Jia Tang incredulously, wishing he could immediately cover his mouth.

What are you talking about? Do you know yourself...

Rumbling--

The entire Immortal Mansion suddenly moved, and was about to fall into a deep sleep. The aura accumulated in the hall for thousands of years burst out unexpectedly, and the overwhelming momentum instantly lifted the three people on the roof to the sky.

The blood that dyed half of the sky red last night has faded, and the city of Lanyue has returned to normal.

It was noon at this time, and the teahouse and restaurant were in full swing, everyone was discussing what happened last night in the ghost building.

"Holy sword! Chu Baiyue was able to pull out the holy sword that guards the ghost building! This is the third person who can use the holy sword after the saint and the talisman master in the past thousand years!"

"Presumptuous, what else is it called? Chu Baiyue? Called Patriarch Chu!"

"With Patriarch Chu here, Nanling might become the next Northern Territory!"

"Arrogance, if our domain master hadn't disregarded past suspicions and brought Chu Baiyue with him when Pu Xiantu came back, his seriously injured body would be left in the ghost building, and he would be devoured by the evil spirits in no time, leaving no bones left!"

"Exactly, the one Chu Baiyue wanted to kill with the holy sword last night? It was Su Moye. The monster who escaped from the poor prison gate was our domain master's help? Solve it, why is it all Chu Baiyue's credit now? "

"Joke, you are not there, how do you know this is the case? Take a step back, even so, it does not prevent me from praising Patriarch Chu. What does it mean to be able to pull out the holy sword? Do you know? The holy sword, the holy sword, must be holy Those who are not allowed to use swords! Do you understand?"

"Don't spread rumors, Patriarch Chu is sitting safely in the City Lord's Mansion, why is he seriously injured?"

"When did you come back? Why are you in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Come back before dawn in the morning, disappear for a while, and then sit on the Yaotai with the Lord of the Northern Territory. I don't know why the stalemate has reached this point."

......

Beside the jade fence of the Yaotai, the big tree full of peach blossoms sways slowly in the wind, and the peach blossoms are scattered all over the ground.

In the cool weather, Old City Lord Yan was sweating continuously on his forehead, and his face was much older and haggard than usual. He stood beside the others and waited quietly for the two "sitting" figures in front of him.

There was silence all around, only the sound of Yu Shenyan's fingertips pressing on the table, neither light nor heavy, but every time, it made people involuntarily raise their heart to their throats?

After a long time, Yu Chenyan said: "How long do you think you can stop me?"

Chu Baiyue sat on the other side, and slowly poured a cup of tea with her white fingertips, "How do you know if you don't stop me?"

Yu Chenyan sneered, and the atmosphere on Yaotai became more solemn.

Old City Lord Yan took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and a person came by and asked him to sit down at another table. With his life at stake, Yan has no intention of sitting down."

"Currently neither the Lord of the Northern Territory nor the Master of the Chu Family is willing to give up. After the person appears, there will inevitably be another fight. Yan City Lord sits and rests for a while, otherwise it will be true when someone comes back? Wuxin sit down,"

Pavilion Master Jia advised in a low voice, "What's more, it's the Hongmeng Immortal Mansion, how could it be said that it came out, Yan City Lord is still..."

bang-bang-

Before Pavilion Master Jia finished speaking, three figures descended from the sky passed through the peach blossom tree and landed on the Yaotai, startling the sky with beautiful peach blossoms.