Po Tian Xie Zun

"Which of you are summoners?"

After a while, Hong Zhong finally calmed down the emotion and envy in his heart, his eyes swept away, and he asked in a concentrated voice, in return, he was willing to help him.

"I, Shaoyang and I are both summoners."

Si Yunan pulled Kong Shaoyang very quickly and jumped in front of them, squinting his eyes, staring at Hong Zhong who is so beautiful, his chubby cheeks were already flushed, Kong Shaoyang suddenly rolled his eyes, mom Yes, don't drag him if you are ashamed.

"My name is Kong Shaoyang."

Forcibly suppressing his contempt for someone Chi Guoguo, Kong Shaoyang's eyes met Hong Zhong's scrutinizing eyes, but... well, there should be few people in the world who can escape Hong Zhong's beauty, Kong Shaoyang is very honest and red Even though his face is dark, even if he blushes, he can't see it.

"Um…"

Hong Zhong nodded, and after walking around them a few times, he said to Xie Wuya: "It's not impossible to help them design and forge weapons, but I have to get along with them for a while."

"What do you mean by getting along?"

With his arms folded, Xie Wuya raised his eyebrows and asked, not quite understanding what he meant.

"Your request is to tailor weapons for them. I must collect their usual training and fighting habits."

Because he knows nothing about them.

"No problem, let me introduce you again. This is Han Mengli, the sword master, Di Zijian, the archer, and my sister Lan Ting, the sword master. Their weapons will also trouble you."

Without much consideration, Xie Wuya readily agreed to his request, and pulled him to look at the rest of Han Mengli and the others. As for Xi Changfeng and Yuchi Haoran, their weapons were already very powerful, and there was no need to use them again. Recast.

"Well, do you have any special requirements?"

After looking at them one by one with his eyes, he couldn't help but linger on Han Mengli's face for several seconds. Hong Zhong quietly wrote down his name, and his intuition told him that this man might become someone very important to him.

"No, Master Hong, you can do as you see fit."

Di Zijian blushed and scratched his head honestly, he believed in his ability.

"I don't want to change weapons, Brother Wu Ya, I like this sword now, and I don't want to change it."

Knowing that Xie Wuya was upset with her today, Lan Ting still couldn't help but reacted greatly and rejected her kindness. That sword was the first gift that Wuya's brother gave her, and she would not change it no matter how good it was.

"Lanting, don't mess around, you have to change."

She frowned unrecognizably, and Xie Wuya was also rare and tough. Although her sword was good, it was not the best. He wanted them all to be equipped with the best weapons.

"I…"

Lan Ting's eyes were red, what did she do wrong?Why is Brother Wu Ya, who always dotes on her, so fierce today?

"I said Xie Wuya, are you fucking aunt? Why did Lan Ting offend you? Why are you so ruthless?"

Seeing this, Si Yunan quickly hugged her, and stared fiercely at Xie Wuya. After all, Lan Ting is a girl, even if he made a huge mistake, he didn't need to treat her like this, right?If you change your weapon, you can change your weapon. Can you just say it right?Why are you looking impatient.

"piss off."

Xie Wuya felt uncomfortable seeing the girl who was always holding her in his palm and was about to cry. He pushed Si Yunan away irritably, put his hands on Lan Ting's shoulders and bent down, his eyes met her moist eyes, Said: "Lanting, be obedient, changing weapons is for your own good. We will undoubtedly meet more and stronger masters in the future. Although your sword is a good sword, it is not a real killing weapon."

It is true to be disappointed in her, and it is also true to feel sorry for her. In the end, Xie Wuya's disappointment was defeated by his love for her. After all, she is only 16 years old. It is normal for him to be unable to distinguish between good people and bad people. It's too harsh. As her brother, no matter how busy he is, he should take some time to solve the problem. He shouldn't vent his irritability on her.

Everyone is tired. What happened during this period and the busyness that followed made Xie Wuya feel tired from the bottom of his heart. This is also the fundamental reason why he treated Lan Ting like this. Ting also made trouble for him, so he could no longer indulge and spoil her as before. After all, he was just an ordinary boy.

"But that was the first gift you gave me..."

After she finished speaking aggrievedly, Lan Ting lowered her head and twisted her fingers nervously. Hot tears dripped down on the back of her hand one by one. She knew Brother Wu Ya's kindness, but... "Hehe... silly girl, I don't want you to hold the sword Lost it, you can put it away, stupid."

Hearing this, Xie Wuya's eyes were pampered again, he bent his fingers and tapped her on the head, and gently hugged her into his arms, she is such a stupid girl, no wonder she was cheated, damn it, he must Tear the man who dared to deceive her with his own hands.

At this time, Wuya still didn't know that the other party was not at the same level as the enemies he had encountered before, not to mention him, even Feng Xingtian might not be able to tear them apart, and he would pay for his carelessness The price, to experience the real unwillingness of the weak.

"Ah."

Nodding muffledly in his arms, although it was not satisfactory, it was the best result. Feeling that Brother Wu Ya had become the brother Wu Ya who loved her and doted on her before, Lan Ting wisely made a concession. There were still tears in the eyes, but the corners of the mouth curled up unconsciously.

"What about you? Han Mengli."

With charming phoenix eyes facing Han Mengli's always cold eyes, Hong Zhong asked nervously. He didn't know why he was nervous. Facing this man who had no interest in him at all, he just had all kinds of patience. Can't live.

"As Wu Ya said, what I want is a sharp weapon for killing people, not decorations."

It was the first time that the indifferent gaze met Hong Zhong's eyes, Han Mengli said coldly, his face was full of murderous intent, his eyes were unruly, and he instantly conquered Hong Zhong who was standing opposite him, who was never seen by others Seeing him blushing, he blushed for the first time, and nodded foolishly.

"Hehe... buddy, the beauty is not shallow!"

Seeing this, Xie Wuya let go of Lan Ting, ambiguously raised his elbow and bumped into Han Mengli, he was so damned, why didn't he encounter such a good thing?

As soon as he said it, Han Mengli and Hong Zhong were both startled. The former looked at Hong Zhong, blinking his eyes in doubt. When he understood the teasing in Xie Wuya's eyes, his entire handsome face instantly climbed into a gorgeous black line. He turned around and ignored him, but the latter's face was so red that it was about to bleed, but after Han Mengli turned around indifferently, his heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, and he was so cold. I couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Hey Hong Zhong, don't pay attention to that ten thousand year ice sculpture, he's just like that, I've known him for so long and I haven't seen him smile before."

Even an idiot knows what's going on, Yuchi Haoran shook his head, walked over and lied on his shoulder weakly and bonelessly, and whispered in his ear after speaking: "How to deal with this kind of For a man like ice, the quickest and most effective way is to stalk him hard, don't be afraid, I will definitely support you..."

"call out…"

"bump!"

Before he finished speaking, the piercing voice came with a dangerous aura. Yuchi Haoran turned around with Hong Zhong in his arms, and narrowly avoided it. Inside the pillar, the sharp sword was still buzzing, and its forehead went black, and Yuchi turned his head with his neck stiff.

"Fuck, Mengli, you really want my life!"

"Next time, you won't have a chance to escape."

Glancing at him coldly, Han Mengli walked over and drew out his sword. Feeling the stiffness in his arms, Yuchi Haoran gritted his teeth and gave it up.

"Grass, Han Mengli, is it necessary to be so cruel? Hong Zhong is so beautiful in the world, isn't he worthy of you?"

"No, he's fine."

Perhaps because he realized that he was indeed too direct and accidentally hurt Hong Zhong, Han Mengli, who was leaning against the pillar with his arms folded, opened his mouth and said again: "Now is not the time to talk about love."

"Oh? You mean, it's not that you don't like Hong Zhong, but because of the timing, you have to refuse?"

If Yuchi Haoran was a man who would accept him as soon as he met, then he would not be called Yuchi Haoran. Seeing that he seemed to give in, Yuchi Haoran hurriedly asked, Hong Zhong has no friends or relatives, since he lives in the eldest princess's mansion, Then he is his relative. It is rare for him to behave so abnormally towards a person. It would be too unethical for him not to help him.

"Do not."

Glancing at him lightly, Han Mengli stopped talking, and the more he said some things, the more hurtful they were.

"It's nothing, Hun Dan, you should make it clear."

Seeing this, Yuchi Hao became anxious, Nima, he only realized now that it was so hard to talk to this ice cube, and he didn't know what Hong Zhong was looking for in him, if he was, he would rather choose the chubby and soft little Yunan Don't choose him either, this indifferent temper is really fucking painful.

"Okay, Haoran, what Mengli means is that it's not that he doesn't like it, nor does he like it. After all, they only met for the second time today, so you should stop messing with each other."

After watching the play, Xie Wuya hurriedly intervened between them and cut off the meaningless conversation. After talking about it, it was Hong Zhong who was embarrassed. He had just let Hong Zhong take the first step, but he didn't want them to force him again. Going back, let’s talk about love, it’s weird, it’s better for outsiders like them not to interfere, isn’t the fight between Changfeng and Yunan last time a living example?

"Hong Zhong, if my guess is right, the reason why you love Mengli is because he is the only man who is not fascinated by your beauty, right? Maybe you and we will intuitively think that this is love, but love is not For such a simple matter, let time tell you the answer. If you are sure that you really fell in love with our Mengli at first sight, I would support Haoran's statement. I would be happy to see you chasing after him and conquering this iceberg. Temporary confusion, now rashly falling into it will only embarrass you in the future, well, stop talking, I'm about to starve to death."

After finishing speaking, Xie Wuya patted Gan Chao's stomach and sat down, picked up the bowl and started attacking the exquisite dishes on the table, he was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

"Why are you standing? Sit down and eat."

"As far as your eating habits are concerned, you still say that other people are foodies all day long. I think you are the real foodie."

Seeing Xie Wuya greeting them while eating, Si Yunan couldn't help complaining, the group sat down one after another, Han Mengli, who was walking at the end, looked at Hong Zhong hesitantly, and when he passed him, he let out a small The little one jumped out with apologies, but no one heard Hong Zhong, but Hong Zhong froze for an instant, then raised his head to look at Han Mengli who had already sat down next to Si Yunan, seductive His eyes suddenly became clear, and he seemed to understand what Xie Wuya meant by those words. At the same time, his cherry red lips slowly parted, and he walked generously to sit on the empty seat next to Han Mengli. You should be more confident!

"By the way, Wu Ya, what are your plans for the afternoon? If it's okay, Chang Feng and I will go to the palace to help your man."

During the meal break, Yuchi Haoran asked casually, in fact, they had already gone to court too early in the morning, it was Feng Xingtian who asked them to come back to accompany Xie Wuya, according to him, he was afraid that his princess would be too boring, okay, he is right Feng Xingtian's behavior of doting on his wife was completely speechless.

"Well, it's nothing. I want to go to the Demon Mountain in the afternoon. You can go to the palace to help Xingtian. Zijian Shaoli, there are three days before the assessment. Take this opportunity to go home and have a look, Yu Nanmeng Li Lanting, the three of you will accompany me to the Demon Mountain in the afternoon."

Raising his head, Xie Wuya thought for a while before saying that they might not show up in the imperial city again for a whole year.

"No, Wu Ya, we will accompany you to the Demon Mountains."

Di Zijian frowned in dissatisfaction. The man in the Demon Mountain was not a simple character at first glance, and he couldn't be sure whether he was a man or a ghost. It was impossible for him to let the four of them go with confidence.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. If you want you to go back, go back. Don't talk so much nonsense. Labor and management know what to do."

"But Wuya..."

"It's decided."

Not giving him a chance to continue entanglement, Xie Wuya ended the topic domineeringly, and the others looked at them strangely, is there any danger in the Demon Mountain?Why does Di Zijian look like the sky is falling down?Or, there is something they don't know.

"Damn, are you still letting people fill their stomachs? Who the hell said one more word, labor and management will immediately abolish him."

Seeing that they seemed hesitant to speak, Xie Wuya threw down the bowls and chopsticks abruptly, and roared in extreme displeasure. Everyone's foreheads went black, and they quickly put away their curiosity and ate their food silently. Ma Xie Wuya's temperament is becoming more and more unlovable.