Puzzled

With such a huge contrast between before and after, Su Yanhui could no longer believe that he was not dreaming.

Su Yanhui had thought many times about what it would be like for a person to be extremely beautiful, but today he finally understood, just like this person in front of him, who is so beautiful that it is hard to get over it.

Su Yanhui's eyeballs are about to pop out, why is there such a beauty in the world?

The king is like a beautiful jade in the song.

Because he is beautiful, more like an illusion, more like a god.He is gold, shining everywhere, Su Yanhui's 24k krypton gold dog eyes are almost blinded by the flash.

The man looked at the mask on the ground, smiled at Su Yanhui, and picked it up.

This laugh almost made Su Yanhui completely lose his sanity and fainted. Su Yanhui touched his nose, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I stole the Panchi sword. However, I'm back."

Su Yanhui was stunned for a long time, swallowed the saliva that was about to hit the floor, and said, "Who are you?"

"Pei Yimo."

"But why do you..."

"I'm Pei Yimo, with the word Shishuang."

"I mean...why did you lie to us..."

"Master Su, you go with me to a place, and I'll tell you." Pei Yimo held Su Yanhui's hand, and Su Yanhui's soul was captured.

When they came to Jingxiu House, Pei Yimo directly dragged Su Yanhui to the backyard.

What caught my eye was patches of sea-like white. At first glance, it seemed to be snowing.

Su Yanhui took a closer look, and found that he was in a sea of ​​white chrysanthemums.

"Do you like it?" Pei Yimo asked.

Su Yanhui nodded.

Seeing Su Yanhui trembling, Pei Yimo realized that he was only taking him to see the sea of ​​flowers just now, and forgot to make him wear thicker clothes, so he took off his coat and put it on him.

Su Yanhui was flattered to put it on.

"Mr. Pei, why is this..."

"As long as you like it! Zero Wu has been tossing around all afternoon."

"Lingwu? Isn't that the great protector of the Luomei Sect?"

"Yes, he is my great protector."

"Ah, you are, you are the leader of Luomei Sect?!"

"Yes. Now you still want to find me to help Luo Shili take revenge?"

"I don't want to, I don't want to. Aren't you that kind-hearted boy who everyone loves? You don't help the poor, you are willing to do good things...how are you a cult leader?!"

"Well... I founded the Luomei Sect, but we have our own inside story. Sometimes I will do some good things as Pei Yimo, and more often I am the big devil, Pei Yimo, the leader of the Luomei Sect."

"You...have two personalities? No, dual personalities won't remember what the other personality has done."

"Oh, of course I don't have a split personality. I did those things on a whim."

"You mean you do good deeds and kill people on a whim?"

"You can say that."

Su Yanhui looked at the yard full of white chrysanthemums, this guy ordered someone to plant flowers and then asked himself to come to see the flowers in the middle of the night, probably on a whim.

"I didn't expect that there is too much information, I'm a little... messy." Su Yanhui tightened Pei Yimo's clothes, which were just right for Pei Yimo, but a bit too big for Su Yanhui.

Pei Yimo looked at the messy Su Yanhui in the wind, and smiled from the bottom of his heart. This was also the first time that Pei Yimo fell in love with someone.

Pei Yimo also felt a little cold, and entered the room with his arms around Su Yanhui's shoulders.

"Master Su, stay here tonight."

"Huh? But if my parents find out that I'm missing..."

"Hurry up and go back before they find out, Mr. Su, tonight is the only chance for me to see you. Starting tomorrow, I will practice in seclusion for four months."

"Wait, your martial arts are so high, you still need to retreat? Here? Who cares about you? Also, and you participated in three martial arts competitions, in the name of an individual..."

Pei Yimo looked at Su Yanhui who was speaking incoherently, and said: "On a whim, I went to participate in it for fun."

Su Yanhui was speechless.Pei Yimo smiled and said, "I'm just kidding, Mr. Su, do you know Yu Xi and "Seven Styles of Cold Rain"?"

"Well, Nan Hui told me about her."

"Yu Xi is an unpredictable woman. She wrote "Seven Styles of Cold Rain" but only practiced the fourth style. It has never been found that Yu Xi and the leader of the Liuli Sect, Mo Zilu, are in collusion. It seems that there is some plan, which will pose a threat. , I went to the martial arts competition to find out her background. She is stronger than I imagined, and I can only resist the fourth form of "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" with the fifth form of "White Plum and Jade Hairpin."

""White Plum and Jade Hairpin" is the supreme mental method that has been lost for a long time in the Jianghu. Oh my mother, you actually have this?"

"Otherwise... how could I dominate the martial arts world?"

Su Yanhui has a sense of powerlessness, this is the perfect myth, Pei Yimo.

The two sat on the bed, and Pei Yimo pulled the quilt over Su Yanhui and himself.

Su Yanhui felt that Mr. Pianpian was very close, even though he would do many unbelievable things on a whim, he still got excited talking.

""White Plum and Jade Hairpin" is very difficult to practice. You are only 20 years old, and you have practiced to the fifth level!"

"It's the seventh level now."

"...It's amazing, it's amazing. Then when did you start practicing?"

"15 is old."

"So, when you started practicing, you founded the Luomei Sect?"

"Well. The first level is very difficult to break through, but once you break through, your skill is already impressive. I have cultivated to the seventh level in the past five years. If I want to get rid of Yu Xi, there is still no guarantee. So, starting tomorrow, I will It's the eighth level of cultivation."

Su Yanhui looked into Pei Yimo's eyes and lost his soul.

Autumn night and autumn moon are both poignant and bleak, just like the so-called sentimental parting since ancient times, let alone the desolation of Qingqiu Festival.

The two chatted all night, and Pei Yimo said the most words in his 20 years of life.

"Haha, then you change Pan Chi, it's also—"

"Whim."

Su Yanhui smiled and lowered his head.Pei Yimo quickly kissed him on the cheek.Su Yanhui almost couldn't catch his breath, it took him a long time to react, his heart was beating wildly with excitement.

Pei Yimo doesn't know when he had such feelings for Su Yanhui, maybe it was the first time he smiled happily at him, maybe it was the first time he called "Mr. Pei", it means love, that is a feeling that is ready to come out , Grab it, and you will have no regrets in your life.

"You also love to gamble." Su Yanhui said.

Pei Yimo nodded, it seemed that gambling was his only pleasure, and he was a god of gamblers, he got a lot of money for Luomei Sect from gambling.

"Then what will I call you from now on? God of Gamblers? Leader? Mr. Pei?"

"Call me Yimo."

"Yimo."

Pei Yimo suddenly said: "Didn't you say that if you see this little bastard Pei Yimo, you will be the first to fuck him?"

Su Yanhui was petrified in an instant, and he had silently sketched out the scene of his body being torn into pieces—Su Yanhui, died at the age of 19.

Pei Yimo looked at Su Yanhui's face cramp, and smiled softly. Every time he smiled, he had a habit of clasping his index finger and middle finger against the tip of his nose and smiling, indescribably seductive and charming.

"I... I was just kidding. Your lord has a lot, so please spare the villain. The villain is convicted. You must pay attention to it in the future..."

"Come on then."

Su Yanhui was completely stunned, feeling that besides a feeling of climbing to the sky, he was also bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Ouch~my~Yimo~" Su Yanhui blinked hard, and even pinched himself, ouch, what happened tonight is all his grandma's fault!