What kind of person is Fusu?

Old Wuming is old, beauty and ugliness are just a skin to him, and all the living beings in the Buddha are bustling, in his eyes, they are just the difference between usable and worthless.He has read thousands of sails in his life, and he also saw a lot of beauty when he was an extremely human minister. To be honest, there is almost no beauty in this world that can impress him.

But that's just "almost".

When he saw the man with light fur and belt that was clearer than the moonlight, a series of questions such as "How can I escape my eyes and ears when I grow up like this?!" And the idea of ​​"No wonder you want to live in seclusion? Who do you want to harm when you come out!"He came back to his senses after being dazed for a moment, and secretly thanked himself for wearing a mask so that his expression would not be revealed. He was vigilant, but greeted him enthusiastically, and said, "This is Mr. Fusu, right? Mr. Jiuwen's name , I am really disrespectful!"

The handsome man like the bright moon raised his eyes slightly. His eyelashes were long, his eyebrows were thinner, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, but he was extremely beautiful.Old Wuming has seen many beauties, but he has never seen a person who is as perfect as a jade carving from hair strands to fingertips, without wounds or marks, just like a girl who was not born in the world of fireworks.The man nodded slightly, and said in a calm tone: "It's just a book writer, I can't afford to be so respected by the old man, just call me to help Su."

The words are gentle, but the attitude is alienated and cold.

Old Wuming's heart sank slightly, he put on a mask and used internal force to change his voice.Since Fusu appeared, he has been evaluating and sizing up the man in front of him, but apart from his outstanding appearance, he can't judge the man's identity or even his real age.But listening to the other party's understatement, it seems that he has already confirmed that he is older than him. How did the other party know?Could it be that he is really a master-level master, his bone age can be discerned by his footsteps, he has surpassed the fortune of the world, and has become his own domain?

If Mu Shu knew that this old fox was thinking about so many messy things, she would probably die laughing. She just took a system skill and mastered the basic information.What's more, Mu Shu subconsciously feels that she is still a 15-year-old cardamom girl, and the masked man in front of her is much older than herself.

Smart people tend to think too much, especially people like Lao Wuming who have been intriguing and clever for a lifetime.The older generation has a lot of experience and pays attention to a person who knows himself and the enemy and is invincible in a hundred battles. Naturally, he has thoroughly read all of Fusu's works. Under the erosion of reading comprehension, the old nameless has never considered the possibility of Fusu being a girl.Even if he was half-believing in his heart, he was somewhat led by others, and subconsciously deified Fusu as a demigod. Therefore, when talking face-to-face, it was inevitable that he would think a little more.

#Xunyou: Am I awesome? #

However, the old fox is indeed an old fox, and he is not annoyed when his age is exposed, and he is justified in relying on his old age to sell his old age: "This old man prepares a banquet of thin wine, and I hope that Mr. and this...well, Miss, you will appreciate me." Old Wuming looked at Tang Wule's exquisite body Clothes and accessories, swaying between "book boy" and "daughter", and finally decided to compromise.

Mu Shu instantly became cute, so Lao Wuming saw the Banished Immortal lower his eyes, gently pushed the girl's shoulder, and said calmly: "Yue'er, hello."

Tang Wule: "...Hehe, hello grandpa!" Wife, do you think I can't understand when you call "Le" as "Yue"? !

Old Wuming could hear the dissatisfaction behind the little girl's "hehe", but he didn't take it to heart.He was observing Fusu's footsteps, wondering whether this person's martial arts had reached a perfect level and returned to basics, or did he really know no martial arts at all?I saw the little girl jumping dexterously with the lantern in hand, stepping on the blade of grass as if bored and mischievous. At first glance, I thought she was floating on the grass.The old Wuming's heart tightened suddenly, and the doubts in his heart disappeared. Even the little girl beside him has such a cultivation level, so does he need to say more?

Lao Wuming never thought that one of the two people who came to the banquet was responsible for pretending to be the real thing, and the other was the real thing. When inviting the two into the hall, Mu Shu subconsciously glanced at the place where the system showed someone, This made Lao Wuming even more afraid.The two sides sat down to eat, Mu Shu held the teacup and politely declined the drink, and only after the two parties were courteous did they really get to the point.

"I heard that Mr. is collecting information on 'Nine Heavens' recently?" Old Wuming smiled and helped Mu Shu fill the tea, Mu Shu thanked him, and then listened to him continue, "I'm old and not talented, I have been running Yinyuanhui for most of my life , the information on hand is still barely perceptible. I don’t know what the purpose of collecting the information for nine days? This old man can do his best.”

Mu Shu chuckled in his heart, but his face was cold and indifferent, and he took a small handkerchief to wipe the mouth of the Yue girl who didn't stop eating and drinking after entering the door, but Tang Wule pinched the palm of her hand pretending to be coquettish After confirming that the food was not poisonous, Cha slowly answered, "It's nothing, I just want to write a book."

Old Wuming: "..." Write, write a book?

Old Wuming had a mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, he imagined so many conspiracies and tricks, but you told me that you just wanted to write a story? !

"Mr.'s mind is really beyond what ordinary people like me can guess." Old Wuming hooked the corners of his stiff mouth, thanked himself for wearing a mask again, and said tactfully, "But Mister may not know that this organization called Nine Heavens is by no means Idle people, they hide behind the scenes to control the world, and they definitely don't want Mr. to make their existence public."

"Of course, it's one thing to turn the clouds upside down behind the scenes. Once it's brought to the light, it will become a thorn in the eyes of the Holy One." Na Mu Shu pretended to be a pure and innocent citizen, and every single word pierced his heart, "But there are thousands of writing techniques, so why bother to reveal the relationship between them? It's just a few hints and a few buried ones." It’s strange, there will always be smart people in this world.”

The old Wuming was suddenly heartbroken, afraid that these smart people would see something from it, you can wash yourself up and pretend to be a white lotus flower, what should we do?But the old Wuming made up his mind to pretend to be innocent, so he couldn't jump out at this time and say, "You are invading our personal privacy", so he could only follow the other party's words and continue: "Mr. Fusu's ability is clearer than anyone else. , It's just that the identity in the nine days is more complicated than what Mister imagined... I'm afraid that Mister's true identity can no longer be concealed."

His identity has not been exposed, and Mu Shu, who has the cheat of the system, knows better than anyone else, but this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to obtain information, so he said kindly: "Oh? How do you say this? I think I still hide my identity well. Yes." For example, you old fox can't find out anything.

Old Wuming didn't know if it was just an illusion, he always felt that every word this elegantly-spoken Banished Immortal choked his heart, but compared to these, if Fusu could be regarded as a knife, it would be difficult for the whole world to There is an opponent, so he laughed loudly, pretending to be casual and said: "I don't know, Mr. Yinyuanhui claims to have connections all over the world, and there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from our eyes and ears. This organization called Jiutian is actually an organization in the world. The most difficult opponent, the old man is worried about the safety of the master, because there is a strange person in the nine heavens, who can know the world's major events by pinching his fingers."

The old unknown general lowered his voice a few times, and said mysteriously: "I don't know if you have heard of 'magic fortune'?"

This must not be the case. As the owner of the Seven Tibetan Swords who never wandered around the rivers and lakes, let alone "magic calculations", he has never seen many "magic sticks".At most, I met Li, an immortal Zhang with a strong mouth, on the streets of Hangzhou, but he was naturally not the same person as the magician who has real talents and has been given the title.However, ignorance does not prevent Mu Shu from pretending to be aggressive with this image, as long as he lowers his eyelashes indifferently and looks out of the world, he can say perfunctorily: "I heard it a little bit, but I didn't take it to heart. , Your Excellency said, could it be that divine fortune is also one of the nine heavens?"

Lao Wuming intentionally steered the situation in his own favorable direction, but Shensuan's family has already been slaughtered, and the only remaining little girl is not a great weapon, as long as she pushes secretly, she can lead the other party astray.Lao Wuming secretly joins hands with Zhu Tianjun, intending to disturb the rivers and lakes to gain benefits and satisfy his own ambitions.But the new generation of Jiutian is mostly immature, Lao Wuming and You Tianjun almost control half of them, the remaining Yantian Lord Liu is old and delirious, not enough to worry about, Yang Tianjun Zhou Mo lacks martial arts, It's easy to replace it.

The entire Nine Heavens has now been eaten away by Lao Wuming and Zhu Tianjun secretly, but the hardest bone to crack is also the existence they are most afraid of.

In the past, Fang Qian, the king of heaven, was defeated and kept away overseas. The master of the Tang Dynasty, the sword master Tuoba Sinan, who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, was also Hao Tianjun, one of the nine heavens.

Old Wuming couldn't figure out Fusu's identity and martial arts level, because he was afraid that the other party might be a great master of a generation, so he didn't dare to act hastily.But if Fusu is allowed to face Tuoba Sinan, no matter whether he loses or loses, it will be beneficial to him. It is naturally best to get rid of Tuoba Sinan, a serious worry in his heart. If not, erase Fusu, an existence with terrible influence, It is also a good thing.

Old Wuming had a lot of plans in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.He let out a sigh of vicissitudes, and said with a sigh: "To be honest, Shensuan's family was destroyed many years ago, and now there is only one orphan left. It is really embarrassing. In the hand, it is still easy to be used. As for why the family of divine fortune-telling was slaughtered, it will involve an old story."

There was a meaningful smile on the cheek behind the old nameless mask, but his tone was tinged with a little resentment and jealousy, and he said in a low voice: "I have a disciple named Xue Beichen, who is the son of the former martial arts family Xue's family. It's just that my disciple's life is very hard, he used to have a happy and happy family, and a gentle and beautiful elder sister."

"Later, his sister fell in love with the same person, and that person was well-known in Jianghu, and the two of them were considered a match made in heaven together." Lao Wuming sighed and told the old things, and suddenly changed his words, saying, "But who knows , Miss Xue’s infatuation can be learned from Mingyue, but that person came here with malice, and I don’t know what he was plotting secretly?! He killed Miss Xue’s family, and also killed Xue Xingming and Xue Xingrang, the elder brothers of the old disciple. The big Xue family fell down for a while, only my disciple escaped from birth, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!"

Mu Shu and Tang Wule were waiting for the old guy to make a move, but suddenly they were splashed with a revenge counterattack drama.Mu Shu looked at the other party wearing a mask and acting painstakingly. For a moment, he seemed to be immersed in grief, and couldn't help but twitched his eyes, and said in a perfunctory cold voice: "Oh? generation?"

Old Wuming deliberately concealed his name, it was just a little probing. Seeing the other party's expression was the same, he was relieved, and continued: "Sir must not know the identity of this person, but because of his great reputation in the Jianghu, almost no one I don't know that everyone knows about it, but the other party has disappeared for many years, and few people know of his whereabouts, so no one has ever brought this old case to him."

"This person is one of the Nine Heavens, and he is also the famous Sword Master - Tuoba Sinan!"

Tang Wule: "..." Poof, what the hell.

Mu Shu: "..." I guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

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