Dressed as Jackie Chan Aotian, countless big guys are vying to be my dog ​​licker

When Sang Wuming talked about the Flower Fairy City full of jacarandas, there was no disgust or disgust in his expression. Xie Huanyan was still too young, and he could not touch the other party's deeper thoughts. He saw that Sang Wuming had put away his original exposed expression. Emotions.

The other party returned to his unfeeling and cold look.

Xie Wangyan noticed that the other party mentioned jacaranda, and he remembered the jacarandas planted in the yard and what the system had said before, that jacarandas grew in the valley town dozens of miles away from Lizhou.

He knew the answer was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to expose it directly.

It was as if what was placed in front of him was a holiday balloon that had been blown up to its maximum size. You didn't know whether it would be a surprise or a shock after it was punctured.

He was so silent and couldn't hide his thoughts. Sang Wuming lowered his eyes for a moment before saying, "Since I can't hide my thoughts, it's better to ask directly."

He still stood there, "so as not to do anything stupid again."

Xie Wangyan was scolded by Sang Wuming, and then he raised his head to carefully spy on the expression on his face. Seeing that the other party still looked expressionless, he finally asked another question he wanted to ask——

"Your hometown is also full of jacarandas?"

"...You used to live near Lizhou?"

"Yes." Sang Wuming said, as if he wanted to talk more to Xie Wangyan, so he simply sat next to him.

"Thirty miles outside Lizhou, there is a valley. Although there are monks in the valley, most of them can only do hard work. They have no skills, no secrets, and no spiritual roots."

"Planting spiritual plants, catching ferocious beasts, and exchanging some spiritual stones is the way of life in this valley."

Sang Wuming said softly, "Spiritual plants are cheap, and the ferocious beasts are all first-grade ferocious beasts, and it requires the combined efforts of several monks. Although everyone in the valley is said to be a monk, they are only in the Qi training period at most, and are just better than ordinary people." It’s just that the body is healthier, it is a great blessing to have a foundation-building monk.”

"If you want to purer your mixed spiritual roots, you can only look for opportunities in the ancient battlefield outside Lizhou."

Sang Wuming spent his childhood in the bitter cold sand and hot and humid valleys.

Jacaranda flowers bloom all year round in the valley. Although the people in the village are poor, they are still relatively wealthy because they do not seek the ethereal road.

The first time he went to Lizhou was when he was 17 years old, and was taken by his 21-year-old sister to sell the spiritual plants they had worked so hard to grow outside Lizhou.

Lizhou is desolate. Although it is a city, the monks are also in a tight situation, and the price of spiritual plants is not high.

It was even more difficult to sell spiritual plants in exchange for cultivation resources, so the two of them entered the ancient battlefield together to find some valuable things... Sang Wuming looked at Xie Wangyan beside him.

The age of the monks is difficult to judge from their appearance.

But when he just held Xie Yanyan's hand, he felt the bones and knew the exact age of the other party.

The 19-year-old monk was almost as old as he was back then... He looked at Xie Wayan's face with clear innocence and a face that couldn't hide his thoughts——

"Yun Yiyan probably really lost his head."

He said, "Why would you let a brat like you come to the city lord's mansion to inquire about it?"

Sang Wuming had no intention of continuing, "It's not that I'm sleepy. If you're sleepy, go to bed."

Xie Wangyan just heard the other party talking about the valley outside Lizhou, the place full of jacarandas, and the poor monks, and he suddenly thought that Sang Wuming was going to open his heart to him.

But he didn't expect that Sang Wuming just said a little and stopped talking, which was completely to whet his appetite.

Xie Wangyan saw that the other party was not ready to continue talking and was about to stand up and leave, so he immediately reached out and grabbed the other party's sleeve——

The moment Sang Wuming stood up, he saw Xie Wangyan grabbing his cuffs.

"You are an unweaned child?" he asked, "Do you want me to put you to sleep?"

Xie Wangyan found that he really couldn't understand what Sang Wuming was thinking.

If you are so unwilling to pay attention to yourself, you might as well not point out that he is outside in the first place, just don't catch him in - after you catch him in, let him fend for himself and ignore him.

He thought for a moment, preparing to figure out Sang Wuming's thoughts.

However, Sang Wuming impatiently pulled away his sleeve, ignored Xie's nonsense, and returned to the painting desk, seeming to be thinking about his painting.

Xie Wangyan saw that the other party really didn't want to pay attention to him, so he simply lay down on Sang Wuming's bed.

He was no longer a child, so of course he knew what kind of misunderstanding it would cause if he entered Sang Wuming's room at night... Sang Wuming must have known it, but he did it deliberately.

Thinking of this, Xie Huanyan turned over——

"Do you want to drive a wedge between me and Yun Yiyan?" he asked tentatively.

"Is there anything worthy of me provoking in your relationship?" Sang Wuming seemed to have had enough of Xie Yanyan's endless questions. He waved his sleeves and the candlelight in the room was immediately extinguished.

He put down the paintbrush in his hand and walked to Xie Yanyan who was lying there.

"Go in."

Xie Huanyan immediately rolled onto the bed after hearing this.

Anyway, the bed was big enough for 8 people to stand here and do radio gymnastics. He rolled around in it and saw Sang Wuming also getting on the bed, but instead of lying down, he was sitting outside doing exercises. Meditate.

——Monks in the out-of-body period certainly don’t need to sleep.

Xie Wangyan looked at Sang Wuming's back, and at that moment, he suddenly understood something.

"...among the people who participated in the competition to recruit a bride, is there anyone else you want to deal with?"

He remembered what Jinchuanwu said that he would also take part in martial arts competitions to find a bride. If he wins, he will of course not need to get married and will be able to leave Baihuamen smoothly.

In fact, he was a little curious just now, and he felt that Sang Wuming didn't have a strong dislike for Baihuamen or Yun Yiyan.

Although I don't like it, I don't mean to kill him.

But according to Yun Yiyan's initial judgment, Sang Wuming obviously had another purpose in going around in such a big circle.

He stared at Sang Wuming's back and thought carefully.

Jinchuanwu is just a monk in the foundation-building stage, and although Sang Wuming is in the out-of-body stage, they are not a force that the big family needs to win over.

Although he has not watched all of today's duel, there are obviously no difficult masters in a small city like Huaxian City.

——Then why does Sang Wuming need to be so cautious?

Do monks in the out-of-body stage still need to carefully set up a plan to achieve their goals?

"But I didn't see any difficult opponents today." Xie Wangyan muttered in a low voice, "Is it possible that someone deliberately concealed their strength?"

It seems that Xie Yanyan is really too noisy.

Sang Wuming finally turned around. He reached out and covered the mouth of Xie Wangyan who was still chattering——

"Shut up and sleep."