Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Yang Buzheng looked away calmly, glanced at Ci Nian from the corner of the eye, and asked, "I don't know what the master's decision is?"

Taking advantage of the spare time just now, Ci Nian wanted to mobilize her inner strength secretly to suppress the pain, but unexpectedly, the more she helped, the more she helped. Hearing Yang Buzheng's question, she tried her best to calmly say, "It's getting late, why not in the afternoon?" Do business again?"

"It's not too late to kill the devil and slaughter the corpse. Master knows that with the time you and I speak, maybe someone will suffer from poisonous death. Master serves the Buddha with compassion and benevolence."

Ci Nian's brows couldn't help but tightened even more, Yang Buzheng's words seemed a little bit forced, could it be that he had already seen it?

Han Sitong stayed by the side, his palms were sweating from the same nervousness, Yi Xiaorong got severe typhoid fever after being exposed to the rain that night, and now she is still resting in the inn, guarding her master alone, somewhat flustered and short of breath.

Ci Nian tried her best to say the Buddha's name, and said with trembling lips, "Master Yang is so eager, it seems that he has him in his heart. If this is the case, I'm afraid not only the old nun can't agree with it."

Lu Zhiqian glanced meaningfully at Yang Buzheng who smiled but said nothing. He was not tall and strong, but his eyebrows and eyes were thick. His eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked upright. He stood up and smiled, "As the teacher said, Why don't you take a nap first, and we'll discuss it later in the afternoon, so as not to push back on the position of the leader, but delay the grand plan of the martial arts."

Yang Buzheng was unmoved, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, and said, "It's Mr. Yang who is impatient. If he doesn't avenge his beloved disciple for a day, Yang won't sleep for a day. I hope everyone will understand, but I won't be here for a long time." Then I will lead Qingcheng's disciples to the southern border, if they are not treated well by Qingcheng, I hope everyone will be sympathetic."

After finishing speaking, he stood up indifferently and nodded slightly at the heads of the major sects, then made a gesture to leave.

Lu Zhiqian couldn't help frowning, he just felt that Yang Buzheng seemed to be the leader of the alliance and vowed not to give up, but why did he do this?In the final analysis, it is too far-fetched to want the position of the leader to be more convenient, but it is an indisputable fact that he is the only person in the martial arts world who can resist poison.

Xue Ningzi's name should not be underestimated.

What's more, if Yang Buzheng is really allowed to go on the road alone right now, if he really gets Xue Ningzi's magical body protection and kills Liang Chengyou in one fell swoop, it will only be the Demon Cult industry hoarded in Xueyan Mountain...

How many idiots and cowards can there be in this Ke Yiju?They are all shrewd people. As soon as they heard that Yang Buzheng said that he was going to go down the mountain early, the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

Hu Ting, the leader of Huashan Mountain, got up right after Yang Buzheng, bid farewell to all the leaders and was about to leave, but gave Lu Zhiqian an extra look without showing any signs.

Yang Buzheng's raised footsteps paused slightly, and then he put it down as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhiqian raised his eyebrows, and in the midst of the crowd who were eager and anxious to speak, he said, "Master Yang, Master Hu, please stay."

When the voice fell to the ground, he could subtly hear the relief of everyone in Keyiju, Lu Zhiqian couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, and could only smile wryly.

Yang Buzheng turned around slowly, smiling lightly, "Master Lu, what else is there?"

Lu Zhiqian raised his eyes and looked around the silent martial arts masters, coughed and said, "Killing demons is a major event in the martial arts, how can Qingcheng be alone? My martial arts disciplines have always worked together, so I certainly wouldn't do it here Before the catastrophe, I was in chaos, and I hope that Master Yang can lead the martial arts to return to peace."

As soon as this remark came out, Kunlun was the first to admit Yang Buzheng's position as the leader, Lu Zhiqian still bowed slightly, waiting quietly for Yang Buzheng's decision.

Yang Buzheng looked around Ke Yiju, except for the man of Minghe gang who was not polite, who seemed to be silenced by his companions, the rest of the eyes were wandering, or they hung their heads in silence. But there was no longer any objection, so he immediately stepped forward, helped Lu Zhiqian, and said with a smile, "Master Lu speaks seriously, and I dare not be a leader, but I, Yang, will live up to everyone's expectations, and the martial arts will return to peace, oh, Qing The lunch in the city has already been prepared, it can be regarded as the practice of Qingcheng for our departure, everyone, please!"

Liang Xuan was finally able to break free from Murong Ze's restraining hand, and said shyly, "Ze'er, I understand that you don't want me to hook up with other men, but in such a public place, will he be shy~~"

Murong Ze wiped his hands on Wen Cai's clothes indifferently, then took a step forward naturally, but suddenly stopped, staring deeply at Wen Cai who followed him.

After a moment of silence, Wen Cai suddenly remembered, swallowed immediately, and walked ahead awkwardly.

Liang Xuan's little bird leaned against Murong Ze, and the scene of the two big men cuddling each other shocked all the Qingcheng disciples with strange expressions on their faces. Zhou Qin, who had been guarding the door and never entered, couldn't help but twist. I frowned.

After eating, there was nothing wrong with it, so Yang Buzheng called the people together, and tentatively planned to divide into two batches of action. They had a group of about thirty people as the vanguard, mounted their horses in a mighty manner, and went quietly one step ahead. To besiege Xueyan Mountain, and more than a hundred people killed them all at once. Does it mean that all the demon sects are blind and deaf?Waving the flag and shouting, wishing to give the enemy enough time to prepare?

All the heads went down the mountain first to make arrangements, and the next batch of departure teams split up, and it was agreed that they must arrive at Xueyan Mountain on the day of Laba, and set up an ambush cautiously.

Riding from Qingcheng to Xueyan Mountain, at least ten days and more than half a month, Murong Ze returned to the Hongyan Inn, without thinking, he asked Shui Se to accompany him all the way.

Liang Xuan pulled his face, "Ze'er, you like him."

Shui Se raised her eyebrows triumphantly, clenched her fists and said, "I have one trick in my hands!"

Zhao Qingzhi shouted, "Shui Se, stop talking nonsense!"

Shui Se realized for a moment that the word "world" was not something he could say casually, and immediately lowered her eyes regretfully.

Murong Ze rubbed his unblemished face, and said calmly, "I like his craftsmanship more, I don't want to have this rough face for ten days and a half months."

Liang Xuan patted his heart, and said, "I thought you were empathizing with each other! You scared me!"

Murong Ze continued calmly, "Even if it's a love affair, it won't be from you, so what does it have to do with you?"

Liang Xuan pursed his lips and snickered, "Okay, I know you're shy, so why don't I stop talking?"

Murongze took a deep breath, and just as he was about to explode, he thought about it and said, "Don't your cousin take it?"

After finally eating Qingcheng's meat, Liang Xuan couldn't help eating two more bowls of rice. After belching loudly, he licked his lips and said, "Why do you take him? Get in the way of your bridal chamber!"

"The bridal chamber?!" Wen Cai felt that her petite heart was really fragile, and would be startled whenever there was a disturbance.

Liang Xuan gave him a pair of winking eyes, and said, "Yes, as long as we are with Ze'er, we will have a bridal chamber every day, so don't bother me, or I won't take you!"

Zhao Qingzhi stood up involuntarily, her face was full of shock, if she had guessed it as a joke before, she was really shocked now.

Murong Ze straightened his clothes and said without changing his face, "What he said, what you think, is wrong, don't make me repeat it over and over again, Shui Se, let's go, Wen Cai, you stay alright."

Liang Xuanli grabbed Shui Se's hand, blinked his eyes cutely, Shui Se patted his face, and smiled ambiguously, "Don't worry, I'm not the one with short eyes!"

Liang Xuan nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "You really deserve to be a confidant, but there is one more thing I want to say. If we encounter danger during this trip, confidant, you must protect me!"

The corner of Shui Se's mouth twitched, shrugged helplessly and said, "I don't know martial arts!"

"Wen Cai~~Good Wen Cai~~~Come on, forget about the bridal chamber with us, I'll take you to play~~" Liang Xuan immediately turned around, and instead held Wen Cai's hands affectionately.

Although he particularly disliked Liang Xuan's disgusting appearance, compared to being left behind by His Royal Highness and unable to escort him around, Wen Cai still chose to be in the same trench as Liang Xuan, and said eagerly, "Second Lord, Wen Cai swears to follow."

Liang Xuan nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes! I'm sure!"

Murong Ze stood in front of the door, turned his face slightly, curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Xuanxuan, don't play dead, be good."

The sky that had been overcast for a long time finally cleared up for a moment, the warm sun broke through the clouds, and a slanting light lightly covered Murong Ze's face, against the light, his face seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold, warm and pleasant, with longing eyes Yingying is full of affection, the flowing lines of the corners of the lips are touching, not to mention the voice with a hint of laughter, it is really soft and crisp, refreshing.

Liang Xuan defined the mood swing at that moment as——

Heart pounding.

Of course, he naturally ignored the sallowness and wrinkles on Murong Ze's face after the makeover.

Setting off in the afternoon was considered a hasty journey, and it took only two hours to walk back and forth. Seeing that it was getting late, Abbot Kong Che and Yang Buzheng had a general discussion, and decided to stay in an inn not far ahead.

When he arrived at the inn, Liang Xuan realized that even 30 people were a lot of people.

When the shopkeeper saw their outfits, he was a little terrified, and came out from behind the counter in a panic. After scanning, he naturally stood in front of Abbot Kongche, and said softly, "Heroes, it's better to stay on top of the tip." shop?"

Kong Che glanced at Yang Buzheng, seeing that he didn't want to say more, he held up his palms and said, "Amitabha, don't be afraid, the benefactor, it's getting dark, we just want to stay for one night."

The shopkeeper looked awkwardly at the piles behind Kongche, and said, "I'm afraid there are not enough rooms."

"This..." Kong Che was in a dilemma for a while.

Yang Buzheng laughed and said, "I wonder how many rooms the shopkeeper has?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and said, "There are still six upper rooms."

Yang Buzheng also frowned, the three of Emei Sect's Ci Nian Shitai definitely couldn't live in the same room with these men, it's very difficult to divide five rooms for twenty people...

"I wonder if there is a Tongpu?" Lu Zhiqian stepped forward and said modestly.

The shopkeeper shook his head, "It's all full, and the year is approaching, and everyone is rushing home for the holidays. There are so many people, so busy!"

Liang Xuan was already hungry, and his stomach groaned for a long time. Seeing that they were looking forward and backward and unable to make up their minds, he couldn't help muttering, "It's better to go back to each house and find each mother. After all, we will start together tomorrow. I am hesitant like this. I'm starving to death!"

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it. Murong Ze gave him a threatening look.

Indeed, one inn can't accommodate them, wouldn't it be nice to have a few more?Why do we all have to sleep together?

Everyone was stunned, but Yang Buzheng said, "Now we don't know the origin of this poisonous stiffness. It may not be a good thing for everyone to disperse."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the team that was still a little ready to move became quiet again in an instant.

Liang Xuan stared at Yang Buzheng's leisurely back, extremely unhappy.

The author has something to say:

So I'm so excited, let's confess my confession~ I'm so anxious, I really want to strip Ze'er naked and throw her on the young master's bed!Um!