Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Early the next morning, Cheng Yuzhi got up, sat at the desk and wrote vigorously.

The morning light shone on his temples, making this person so bright that it was about to sprinkle down his smooth sleeves into glittering debris all over the ground.

When Gu Yan got up, what he saw was this scene.

Cheng Yuzhi turned to him without turning his head, but he also heard the news of his coming from the rustling voice.

The tip of the pen in hand was still moving rapidly, without stopping.

He muttered for a while, and finally spoke a little louder: "A Yan, do you think it would be better for Xiao Ah Qi and Jie Ah Xianjun to develop?"

Gu Yan sat beside him and thought for a moment: "Last time you said that you should let him get the moon first."

Cheng Yuzhi: "That's right. But that was the way of thinking that I didn't write down. Now I have changed my mind! I want them to have a vigorous relationship!"

Suddenly excited, he dropped the pen, turned around suddenly, and pecked the corner of Gu Yan's lips.

Mr. Xueyi didn't react, and was shocked in place.

Cheng Yuzhi's eyes were bright, as if a small flame was burning, igniting his... feeble vitality.

He laughed and said, "What kind of relationship is warm and grand enough? That will not be allowed by the world! I just write this: they are the direct relatives, the master and the disciple, and at the same time, each other's enemies."

Gu Yan... Gu Yan's expression at this moment cannot be expressed in words.

It seems to be confused, it seems to be shocked.

"In this way, when they fall in love, it will naturally explode with enthusiasm, and it will be dull and sad." As he said, he added a few more strokes to the paper, picked it up contentedly, and shook the paper.

Gu Yan frowned slightly, feeling a little aggrieved, and said: "But since Jie'a has already become an immortal monarch, why didn't he remove these obstacles for him?"

Cheng Yuzhi: "You're not him, what do you know to cut off A Xianjun?"

Zitao yawned and knocked on the door.

After decades of getting up early to practice swords, once in a while, I can suddenly feel the joy of staying in bed again.

Although, as soon as I woke up, I remembered that I was suspended.

...I really want to beat Bai Jiamu up.

He turned over depressingly, and said to Bai Ci beside him, "It would be great if I didn't meet this guy, so that so many things wouldn't happen."

Beitz also just woke up, scratching his hair and getting up.

After hearing what he said, he shrugged indifferently: "It's not something that can be solved by talking. You don't want to see him? That's easy, find someone to kill him."

Zitao sat up suddenly, his eyes widened: "That won't work! How can it be good..."

Bai Ci put himself into the slightly torn Taoist robe, revealing his strong back muscles.He didn't plan to fix his hair either, which made Zitao's hands itchy.

Turning his face away, he revealed half a side face that was wild and irresistible, a little colder than usual.

"This can't work, that can't work, don't you deserve it?"

On the other end, the boy on the bed jumped to the ground, ruthlessly pulled his hair and tightened it.

Zitao said coldly, "If you don't comb your hair well, you are not allowed to go out."

Bai Ci was in pain, and was about to break free when he fought back: "Which family's rules are these?"

When Zitao took a punch from him, it was extremely painful. Even if he practiced qi, his strength was far superior to that of ordinary monks.

This time it is even more competitive, let alone let go: "My Xuantianzong's rules! What, you are not convinced?"

Bai Ci gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not your Xuantian Sect disciple."

Zitao thought for a while, it seemed to be the case, and he couldn't use Xuantianzong's rules to restrain his friends.

Thinking of this, he backed away in a daze.

"Yes, yes," he let go in a daze, "yes, I'm sorry, I didn't realize it just now. I'm used to being a senior brother. When I was young, I couldn't comb my hair when I got up. I helped."

He stared at the loose long hair, resisted or glanced away.

He finally sighed: "I have to meet up with my teacher today. I'm probably going to be ridiculed. Fighting with Bai Jiamu and getting banned is really the first time in the world."

The friend sitting on the bench did not speak.

Zitao scratched the side of his face with his index finger, put on his outer robe and tied his long hair, and became that radiant elder brother again.

He cheered himself up: "Isn't it just being laughed at!"

Pushing open the door, he turned back: "I'll call Mr. Cheng and the others first, will you come down later and have breakfast with us?"

The friend still didn't speak.

Zitao felt that he had made people angry just now, and he was a little guilty, so he apologized to him seriously again: "Don't be angry, I have a bad temper, and I shouldn't meddle in other people's private affairs. Your hair is of course up to you. If you are still angry, then I will Let me touch your hair too, okay?"

As he said that, he wanted to tear off the hair crown, intending to mess up the combed hair.

Beitz turned his back to him, his shoulders trembling.

He turned his head with a smile, shook his head, the corners of his brows slanted into his temples, showing a rare youthful look.

Bai Ci said: "Why should I touch your hair. Then, if you don't mind, please help me comb my hair, okay?"

Zitao took the comb in a daze: "...OK."

Cheng Yu put his hand on the railing of the inn, and met Zitao on the way down.

Zitao said that he wanted to meet up with Shimen, and asked him if he wanted to come with him. Cheng Yuzhi thought about it, but still refused.

"It would be embarrassing for me to be inside if all of you are gathered together." Cheng Yuzhi said gently, "Go, go, don't worry about me."

Zitao waved at him and quickly ran out of the inn.

In another blink of an eye, he poked his head out from the inn door again: "Young Master Cheng, you can go to see the venue of the Fairy Gate Club in advance."

As he spoke, he disappeared.

Cheng Yunzhi scratched his chin in confusion: "What do you mean by looking at the venue in advance?"

He turned his head to ask Gu Yan, and Gu Yan still knew something.

"It should be to adapt to the venue in advance," Gu Yan said, with a relaxed expression, as if he was extremely satisfied, "The Immortal Gate Club a thousand years ago was still a traditional fight, but now there are some changes, and you have to look at it in advance."

They had breakfast, took the newly engraved player tokens at the registration point, and walked towards the venue of the Zhongzhang Fairy Gate Club competition.

Cheng Yunzhi took the jade slips handed to him by the disciples at the registration point, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"I still need to attend a meeting one day in advance, and all the players need to be present," Cheng Yunzhi was surprised, "What do you have to do?"

There was no sound beside him, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.

Seeing Gu Yan's inexplicable expression, he looked up.

Cheng Yuzhi said lazily: "I'm talking to you, Mr. Gu, why are you ignoring me?"

Gu Yan: "Sorry, I was thinking of something else."

They walked side by side, and Gu Yan explained to him: "The main purpose of the meeting is to welcome the Taoist monarchs of various sects, so as to maintain a place, and it looks lively."

Cheng Yuzhi clicked his tongue: "Understood, let's inspect it from above."

It suddenly occurred to me that Jie Ah Xianjun seemed to be coming this time as well.

He: "Last time, I said that Xianjun will also come?"

Gu Yan showed a faint smile: "Yes, he will come."

Cheng Yunzhi: "I'm really looking forward to what the fairy looks like, will it not match the description in my storybook?"

Speaking of this, his brows suddenly drooped, and he became sad, "If Xianjun is masculine and tough, and looks like a tough guy, wouldn't it run counter to me?!"

Gu Yan: "...don't worry, it won't happen."

Cheng Yuzhi looked at him suspiciously, and was about to speak when Gu Yan said, "I've seen his portrait."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Good."

Passing through layers of crowds, Cheng Yunzhi bought a radish cake and walked outside the Fairy Gate venue.

It is said to be a venue, but it is actually surrounded by a group of small peaks. The bottom of the valley in the middle has been flattened to store water, leaving only a gourd-shaped platform in the middle.

The surrounding water is rippling, and the clear water reflects the blue sky. When no one is around, there is quite a clear smell.

The surrounding small peaks were cut into steps, and the huge site required excellent eyesight to clearly see all parts of the mountain peaks.

A disciple of Zhongzhang Sect with protection came in from the outside and saw two people standing on the stage.

One of them was standing, with the white and smooth cloth hanging down obediently along his elbow, and the part was blown up by the wind from time to time;

The other squatted and used his hands to flush the water stored around the battle platform.

Disciple of Zhongzhang Sect: "You can see it, but you can't touch it!"

Cheng Yuzhi lazily shouted: "Why——no——did you add gold to the water, or sprinkle spirit stone powder?"

The disciple of Zhongzhang Sect became angry with embarrassment: "It's not bad to see the venue! Do you have to make more progress?!"

So Cheng and Gu were kicked out.

He still held the half-eaten radish cake in his other hand, raised his wet finger, put it between his nose and sniffed it.

It's really tasteless, it should be ordinary sea water.

Cheng Yuzhi sighed in disappointment: "I thought I could add some new ingredients to the water. It's boring."

Gu Yan suddenly said: "Something has indeed been added."

Um?Then why does he smell nothing?

Could it be some kind of unknown secret...

He immediately thought of the "sneaky" whereabouts of the disciples of Zhongzhang Sect, and also thought of the tense tone in which he scolded them not to touch the water as soon as he came in.

Cheng Yunzhi: "I understand! Is there any conspiracy in it? Wait for Xiao Cheng to investigate carefully, there must be some clues."

Gu Yan said gently: "The reservoir connected to the sea must be trying to attract something in the sea."

Seeing Cheng Yuzhi widen his beautiful eyes and looking over in puzzlement, Mr. Xueyi said softly.

"I added the elixir powder to lure fish, probably to give some surprises to the Taoist lords at the meeting."

Cheng Yuzhi understood in seconds: the song and dance performance during the private visit of Weifu.

He also laughed: "It must be a grand performance."

The radish cake was pinched by Cheng Yunzhi, it was almost freezing cold.Mr. Cheng put his lips against its surface, felt the temperature drop, and moved away in disgust.

He complained in a long voice: "I never like pastry after it's cold, it doesn't taste good at all."

Gu Yan said meekly: "Yes, it's not delicious."

As he spoke, he turned his face, bit the radish cake in Cheng Yunzhi's hand, and wiped the oil on his fingertips.

He chewed slowly, and with strong hand movements, he wiped Cheng Yuzhi's hands clean without leaving any traces.

It was done so suddenly that even Cheng Yunzhi didn't react.

He was startled: "What are you doing..."

After reacting, I couldn't laugh or cry, "Even if you don't want to waste food, it shouldn't be like this, Gu Daojun?"

The ice-like Daoist Nascent Soul lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't despise Yuzhi."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Who cares if you dislike it or not, you ate half of the carrot cake I plan to have as a supper, what if I get hungry at night?"

What he said was somewhat unreasonable.

He is the one who refuses to eat carrot cake, and he is the one who refuses to deal with it.

Just as Gu Yan was about to speak, he heard an extremely familiar voice not far away.

"Young Master Cheng! Young Master Gu!"

It's Zitao!

He changed into Xuantianzong's unique Taoist robe of snow clothes and dark patterns, his long hair was combed spiritually, tied with a hair crown, and he looked like he was walking in front, living up to the name of the head disciple.

And behind him, a group of young people wearing the same Taoist robes came from Yaoyao, and there was also an elder of the peak master who led the group.

Mighty, the boss a group of people.

Zitao rushed in front of them excitedly, wanting to introduce his new acquaintance Mr. Cheng and, uh, this...Mr. Gu to the elders and brothers of the division.

He realized it later, and his tone hesitated: "This is Cheng Yuzhi's fellow Taoist Cheng, and this, uh, is Gu, Gu Yangu, Gu Gu's fellow Taoist."

He also stuttered, showing a guilty conscience.

Brothers and sisters who have never seen the deity of Jie A Xianjun came forward to say hello.

And the elder of the peak master who has seen the appearance of Xianjun: "..."

Beard began to tremble slightly.

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