Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Today is still the fifth day of the lunar new year, and the moon has just emerged from the east, projecting in through the sparse woods, and it has lost much light.

On the curved and unformed path, two slanted figures slowly approached, hazy and ghostly.

Liang Xuan swallowed nervously.

"Master, do you think there really is an earth elixir that can guarantee immortality in this devil's religion?"

The little apprentice held a branch in his hand, and from time to time swept the nearby grass a few times, asking casually.

The elder twisted his neck, raised his arms and stretched his waist, and said leisurely, "I slept for a long time, and my neck is stiff."

"Master!" The disciple's voice unavoidably raised a little when the answer was irrelevant.

"Wuming, you have been a teacher for all these years, how can you still be so stupid?"

"Your old man is unparalleled in intelligence. Who can match you in this world? What's more, Wuming is a mediocre person? Master, don't be a fool, I've been asking you about this for half a month!"

Mu Tiancheng looked back at Xianyue behind him, and replied, "Regardless of whether this elixir is credible or not, the crown prince will take it back to honor his father, and what we have to do is to add some elixir to this elixir." That’s all, isn’t it in vain for you to be so confused about whether it’s true or not?”

Wuming couldn't help curling his lips, "I don't need you to say this, I understand it, I'm just really curious, is this panacea real..."

"It's true, what's the use of you coming here? Immortality is just a dream, if you think about it deeply, it's a hindrance, nothing else."

"Teacher understands..." Wuming answered with a bit of duplicity.

Mu Tiancheng stopped, touched Wuming's back gently with his hand, felt his disciple's involuntary tension, sighed deeply, and said, "Wuming is the truth of the earth panacea. That's not a medicine for bringing the dead back to life, so don't think about it if you shouldn't think about it."

Wuming raised his face, his eyes reflected the clear moonlight, glowing with a clear light, looked at Mu Tiancheng seriously for a moment, then nodded emphatically, and grinned heartlessly.

"But master, why don't we stay in the hotel, why do we have to come here to get the wind and get cold?"

Mu Tiancheng sighed again, "So you are still stupid, as the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fire, the righteous way of martial arts is nothing more than this."

Wuming was surprised, "You mean they will act tonight?"

Mu Tiancheng nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "I can't help but they don't do it. How can Qingcheng's ambush be leak-proof? If Liang Chengyou hasn't noticed it for more than half a month, then he is not the leader of the Demon Cult."

The master and apprentice chatted a few words from time to time, but the footsteps gradually drifted away.

Yang Buzheng couldn't help frowning, Zhou Qin curled his mouth and laughed silently.

The surprise attack was what he had planned from the very beginning. The disciples of Qingcheng had already secretly arrived at Xueyan Mountain long before they set off. Tonight, he would pretend to be an attack from the Demon Sect. If he didn't lead everyone up the mountain in a hurry, and then the Qingcheng disciples from the bottom of the mountain completely surrounded the entire Xueyan Mountain, then no one would be able to escape easily, and everything would be under his control.

Once the eight sects are controlled by him, the deal between him and the old master will be considered to be concluded.

But right now, his every move seems to be seen through by others. Could it be that he has become a pawn on the chessboard, and his fate is completely in the hands of others?

It really makes no sense!

If that was the case, and Liang Chengyou saw through his encirclement and ambush, then he would simply come to him tonight to surprise him. At this moment, the best choice is to stay still.

But if they stand still and allow the Demon Cult to take a break and kill them in one fell swoop, then they will not only lose the best chance to conquer Xueyan Mountain, but they may even be smashed into pieces by Liang Chengyou in Qiongchang Town.

Not worth the candle.

Hit, and hit extremely aggrieved, don't fight, but don't fight very thrillingly.

Yang Buzheng's thoughts went back and forth, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion. Zhou Qin sneered and whispered, "If you put all your energy into thinking, you will die."

Yang Buzheng's eyes were gloomy, and he used the beast that was ready to go under him to hit Zhou Qin fiercely, and said darkly, "Since he is exhausted, you must taste the male spirit as a teacher anyway." Once, so as not to regret in vain in the future.”

Liang Xuan sat down on the grass, unable to react for a while, and fell into a complete daze. Even the heart-rending voice not far away could not attract his attention at all.

Now Shen Shi has just passed, and Xu Shi has not yet arrived, if the horse speeds up, it may be possible to pass the news back to Xueyanshan before Zi Shi.

Liang Xuan had made up his mind, so he couldn't stay for a while. He listened attentively. That passionate voice seemed particularly lingering in the middle of the night.

The overlapping panting sounds rippling endlessly, and Zhou Qin's painfully suppressed cries came out from time to time. Liang Xuan lamented that Yang Buzheng was always strong, and at the same time, he took aim at those gaps, and moved himself out step by step.

Naturally, he couldn't leave. If he left, what would Ze'er do?

Liang Xuan ran out of the grove, turned around and ran towards a small stream, tore off the disguise mask on his face vigorously, washed it casually, and then entered the downtown area, turning left and right. Then he turned into a Goulan shop.

Seeing Liang Xuan, the old bustard's expression changed slightly, but she smiled immediately, "Oh, Master Liang, Mom, I haven't seen you for so many days~ I thought you forgot about our Chuyulou! "

Liang Xuan smiled very gracefully, and said directly, "I don't know how Miss Miaohe is doing these days?"

Mo Siniang looked at Liang Xuan ambiguously and smiled for a long while, then raised Danko and tapped his chest, and said, "Okay, it's okay! It's just that the master won't come soon, and he won't have a bright smile on his face. I'm waiting for you to make up for it~"

Liang Xuan nodded his head in satisfaction, glanced at Mo Siniang, and said, "Why don't you lead the way sooner?"

"Hey, Master Liang, please come inside!"

When passing through the Yage Pavilion on the second floor, a flower girl happened to push the door to bring tea in. Liang Xuan glanced at it casually, and immediately he was shocked and stopped in his tracks.

Murong Ze glanced at Liang Xuan quietly, then calmly withdrew his eyes, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

Mo Siniang took two steps and sensed something was wrong. When she turned her head and saw that Liang Xuan hadn't followed, she waved her handkerchief and shouted, "Master Liang, this way!"

Murong Ze raised his head and glanced at Liang Xuan with a half-smile.

Liang Xuan took a deep breath, collapsed in without saying a word, and drove out the two flower girls inside without any comprehension, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

Murong Ze said leisurely, "Do what you want."

Liang Xuanzhuang said seriously, "What's wrong with me? I'm here to do serious business!"

Murong Ze smiled lightly, "When did I say that what I did was not a serious thing?"

Liang Xuan looked at Murongze for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "You are still the best, the martial arts battle is imminent, Xue Ningzi may appear at any time, but you still have the leisure to come here to have fun! Yes, you can do it!"

Murong Ze's face was slightly gloomy, he stared up at Liang Xuan not to be outdone, and said word by word, "Each to each other."

"I……"

"Mom, I heard from the sisters that the young master is back, where is he?"

"Inside, I should have met an acquaintance."

Mo Siniang pointed to the room for Miao He. Miao He couldn't restrain a bright smile on her face. She opened the door and saw Liang Xuan's back. She immediately said with joy, "Young..."

"What's less, what's less, and you still call me a young hero, Miss Miaohe?"

When Liang Xuan heard Miao He's voice, his complexion changed suddenly. In front of Murong Ze, he changed from a serious look to a hippie smile in the blink of an eye, and covered Miao He's red lips affectionately with one hand, while joking with guilt.

How clever Miao He is, she immediately understood, and said shyly, "No, Mr. Liang is a frequent visitor, look at my mouth, it's quite natural."

"Regular customer?" Murong Ze's face suddenly became as deep as water, like a cold pool, icy cold to the bone.

Liang Xuan covered his face with a headache, and Miao He stuck out her tongue, subtly aware of the strangeness of the atmosphere, and said cautiously, "Since Master Liang's friend is here, why don't you... chat first?"

Liang Xuan thought for a while, and immediately grabbed Miao He who was about to retreat, and asked pretendingly, "Dare to ask girl, where is the place to go to the toilet?"

Murong Ze's cold voice sounded slowly, "You just touched this place just now, but now you want to use a toilet to climb into other girls' beds. I know you are young and energetic, and I don't dislike you. You're lustful and flirtatious, but since you want to have fun with other girls, don't use such ugly excuses to affect the mood of the bed, right?"

Miao He covered her mouth and smiled gloatingly.

Liang Xuan slumped his shoulders, turned around and said helplessly, "Ze'er's eyes are as bright as a torch, and she is unparalleled in wisdom, but I really didn't want to do such a thing, just now I really didn't find a hut in the Spring Breeze Inn, be good , you are here, just wait for me here, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I will be quick, give me a cup of tea."

Murong Ze couldn't help showing some sarcasm, "A cup of tea? Brother Liang is really fast."

Liang Xuan held his breath in his chest, while Miao He laughed unabashedly.

"Young... Xia, your friend is really interesting, and you are more handsome than you, why did you bring me here now, without giving an introduction..."

Liang Xuan glared at Miao He, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to take care of it! Are you still going?"

Miao He giggled, saluted Murong Zefu, and led Liang Xuan to her room.

Murong Ze stared at the open door expressionlessly, his hands on the table could not help but clenched tightly, but suddenly let go, smiling nonchalantly.

As soon as Liang Xuanfu entered Miao He's room, he asked Miao He to find the Four Treasures of the Study. He swiped a brush and ran the script in a flowing manner.

After briefly describing the current crisis in Xueyan Mountain to his father, he hastily sealed the envelope and handed it over to Miao He, saying solemnly, "It's a matter of life and death, I can only entrust it to you."

Miao He couldn't help but glanced at the door and window, put the letter away carefully, and nodded solemnly.

"Miaohe..."

Miao He just changed her clothes and planned to sneak out from the path and go up the mountain overnight, when she first heard Liang Xuan's coquettish voice that she hadn't heard for a long time, she felt nostalgic and surprised.

"If you fart, let it go, you are the only one who has too many things."

Liang Xuan sat at the table, resting his chin on his hands, his eyes full of melancholy, and said deeply, "Sister, I seem to have fallen in love with someone."

The author has something to say:

The Lingtai is clear and bright, and finally enlightened...

Suddenly, I felt that the journey between the young master and the crown prince was like a dystocia, and now I was afraid of stillbirth, so... I scare myself!