"I don't mean that..." Although he really wanted to explain, Hei Si Mou couldn't pick up the speed of his speech. With a serious face, he didn't finish speaking. He looked at Ling who was holding tea, and smiled slowly at himself. smile.

Innocently, he put back the teacup that he wanted to hold for some reason, and Ling waved his hand at him: "Let's talk about the matter, you don't have to be so nervous."

Seeing him like this, Hei Si Mou suddenly changed his words: "No...just this matter...what is the conflict...you can't let go...?"

Hearing Hei Si Mou's question suddenly, Ling lowered his head to fiddle with the cup in front of him, and tidied up the food box thoughtfully.

Naturally, there was no need to clean up the cold dishes. After putting away the bowls, chopsticks and cups, he saw that there was still a small plate of candied fruit at the bottom.

The sweet autumn fruit is covered with icing sugar, just pick it up, and the fingertips will be covered with sugar.

It matches the tea that seems to be used for light drinking.

Picking up one and throwing it into his mouth, Ling pushed the package towards Heishimou.

His meaning of seeing off the guests is obvious enough, isn't it?

After all, Yan Sheng turned into a ghost voluntarily. Even though he did help him a lot, he couldn't expect Yan Sheng to do more in this matter.

Even to put it a little more clearly, as the head of the Twelve Ghost Moons, he is clearly standing behind Ghost Dance Tsuji.

It was also the very thorough design that he regretted in the previous scene that kept him and Yan Sheng at a distance that stopped the other party after that. This distance did not make the other party think about it as he expected.

If we want to continue the chat... What if Yan Sheng suddenly wants to press his head and turn him into a ghost?

In terms of mobility, Ji Guoyan Sheng has always been quite good, right? !

No, this kind of double pain made him bald just thinking about it.

The signs of danger stopped at the very beginning, and Hei Si Mou couldn't get the answer to the end and couldn't drag it on any longer.

He wanted to ask further questions, but he was caught in the middle and both sides didn't want to continue the question for the time being, so he could only stand up abruptly, and then disappeared into the corridor amidst the strings.

Feeling the sudden relaxation of the atmosphere around him, Zero stood up and continued walking without pausing.

Things to be confirmed still need to be seen, just counted as digestion after a meal.

Speaking of which, which of Yan Sheng's actions just now were ordered by Onimai Tsuji?

Yan Sheng said that he would come to Edo to look for him in the near future, so maybe he will appear here, but he was not ordered at the beginning?

But he could feel that from the very beginning, the eyes that looked over from those clear and cold black eyes had merged and mixed two deep meanings.

Forget it, what's the use of such a complicated thing, let's go upstairs to check its construction efficiency and success rate!

As for when the demolition period will start after the efficiency is determined...

The bronze bell hung up under the eaves did not know when it moved. In the windless city, it seemed that the heavy bell had calmed down.

The knife marks left on the four-corner seats were still pitch black, but the inorganic red toon wood seemed to be given life, slowly devouring those long and narrow scars.

Ling pondered, calmed down, he really wanted Wenyi to take a moment: "Since it couldn't be locked properly..."

[With all due respect to the host, the behavior of the host is exactly the same as that of some small and medium-sized deer living in high latitude areas. ]

"?"

[The following is from the X-degree X family: Roe deer: about 1.2 meters in length, about 30 kilograms in weight, with a slender neck and big eyes, big ears...]

"...Who are you calling a fool? You?!"

Although he didn't show up again for many days, Zero still noticed that Mumai Onimai Tsuji seemed to have put the more normal and proper side of him that he had been using all this time in this infinite city.

First, some complete sets of furniture were sent into the empty room. At first, he regarded it as some kind of hobby that Naruto had not discovered by him.

That's right, although the exterior looks quite exquisite, the interior is like a rough house. With such a luxurious real estate, not many people can resist the renovation, right?

The normal and interior decorations are all available in the room he randomly chooses to live in temporarily, until one day he is reviewing the moon call and trying to practice the last ten moves of the moon call tailored by Black Death Mouna for the ghostly blade When one failed to stand still and turned down the narrow corridor, fell through the roof of the Japanese room below him and fell into the room downstairs, he saw that the only room he stayed in was specially cared for and decorated.

Zero just made the following comment on this: "It's quite economical."

As for starting to practice Yuehu, it's because he didn't want to be lazy, and listened to the system's stand-up by the way to completely become a comedian.

After only listening to the dictation once, Zero was able to fumble and simulate the effect of the following moves from Hei Si Mou's consistent move habits, which can be said to have penetrated his more than [-] years of experience.

How should I put it, the full moon blade wielded in Yan Sheng's moves is always magnificent with a moon halo special effect, if the trajectory of the swordsmanship turning around the arc is just a bystander, it is like flickering and flying in the forest under the hazy moonlight The forgetful breath of a firefly.

And that elegant and leisurely swordsmanship is extremely sharp and does not leave any room for the opponent.

No matter how tactful the trajectory is, there is only one goal for Hei Si Mou to achieve, and that is to allow his blade to reach farther and more tortuous places.

And he probably also comprehended the transparent world.

It's quite simple to say, once the principle of penetrating the world is implemented into swordsmanship, one can sense the blood flow in the opponent's lungs, and judge the opponent's next move from the clues of the muscle agitation, and then be able to fight in the realm of selflessness. Choose the best moves to fight.

And to practice... refer to the one where he fell through the roof.

Don't ask, asking is the blood of the country, yyds.

Even ordinary knives can't bring out the power of those moves. Zero thought about it and still didn't give up this way. The transparent moon blade spread a long light of the knife.

When devoting himself to swordsmanship practice, his distracting thoughts can always be completely eliminated.

Putting the saber within sight, Ling took a breath, picked up the teapot from a fixed position, and poured himself a glass of water. After tasting the tasteless thing, he gulped it down his throat. He glanced casually, and found that the tip of his nose It seems to smell a different sweet taste.

I don't know when there was a small incense burner on the short table. The presence of the misty incense was very low, but he still noticed it.

[...Don't worry about the host, I ate all the food and drank the water, it's time to prescribe the medicine, anything that is inharmonious will not pass the trial. ]

"...I'm just weird."

After all, Zero didn't take out the thing that made him feel a little dangerous, but began to count down the memories.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi does not lack such a delicate and normal life.

No matter which time we met, he was always accompanied by the smell of fireworks that could not be ignored. The bustling people coming and going seemed to be his best background board, and he also knew how to blend into it.

He thought that what his young master didn't understand, Gui Wu Tsuji did very well.

And what he thought his young master knew, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi completely ignored it.

Which joint went wrong, Zero thought he could see it clearly, but after just a few days of fishing in the Infinite City, he became confused again.

"Sure enough, I have good taste? Your Excellency seems to like the incense burner and aromatherapy I sent you?"

Sent by Tong Mo?That's fine.

Zero rubbed the corner of his forehead and said, because he was almost used to it, so he didn't notice the pipa sound that would appear every time there was a change, which is not good.

Pay attention next time.

When he came back to his senses, he stared speechlessly at Tong Mo standing in the opposite corridor with a smile on his face. From the upside-down perspective, the light and fluffy clothes still made him more dangerous in this dim place. the taste of.

Even knowing that Newton's coffin slabs are completely unstoppable in this infinite city, this picture still looks weird.

Although he couldn't hear the answer, Tong Mo noticed Zero's scrutinizing eyes. He came over and looked around curiously, "It's a very interesting place. You said it is Isn't it?"

Even if it was outrageous, Zero, who hadn't seen a ghost for several days, couldn't help but talk to him: "Are you here for sightseeing?"

"If you are Guang, then I am indeed here to visit you." Tong Mo began to cry with tears in his eyes, and there was no trace of impurities in his colorful eyes.

Ling Ji, who didn't understand his script, looked at Tong Mo as if he didn't want him to see him lose his composure, and covered his face with the glowing golden fan: "Why did you put yourself in such a miserable situation?"

...into light?Sorry, Oman Theater, please open the door and go straight and turn right.

"So you're here to laugh at me??" To understand Tong Mo's meaning, he had to listen carefully, but after analyzing it, Ling felt that he had more question marks.

Even if Tong Mo can be pulled over, will he be able to see Yiwozuo next time?

Then why don't you just call Hei Si Mou back so that they can join a table of mahjong first? !

Tong Mo maintained that posture and looked at Ling for a long time, until Ling couldn't hold back a yawn, he blinked his eyes, as if discouraged.

"...Hey, Your Excellency, why don't you always play cards according to the routine?" Tong Mo complained and pointed at him.

Zero had no choice but to explain to Tong Mo sincerely: "This plot is already routine enough, but I really can't figure out why you are here."

Forget about Hei Si Mou, who obviously hates Tong Mo so much that he doesn't need to go to his mind, how can he be allowed to play this emotional card?

And does this guy really know how to play the emotional card? !

"Because Master Wuyou also knows that we are close friends, of course I'm here to persuade Your Excellency not to be so persistent?" Tong Mo innocently explained the task that Guiwu Tsuji had entrusted to him.

However, Tong Mo looked at his unchanging face, and suddenly took a few steps closer curiously: "You don't seem to be very worried, do you?"

... Sure enough, no matter how frivolous and unreliable Tong Mo seems, he can always see through those winding things to the most secret place.

Prejudice is unacceptable, Shangxian Lu's ranking really wronged him.

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