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False is true when true is false.

It is hard to separate the true from the false.

This is true or false, the most feared is the interference of emotions.

Qu Shitu brought them a lot of things, such as new news from Fudo City, such as... wine.

There are ten altars of daughter red, although Shi Yanwen doesn't know where he came from.

Shi Yanwen slapped away a pot of daughter Hong and smelled it, looked at Qu Shitu who was digging hard with a hoe on his head, and turned his gaze to Xie Fengdi, "Su... Xie Fengdi, do you want to try it?"

Xie Fengdi's eyes flickered, "...Are you sure?"

The corner of her mouth was about to rise and then stopped, Shi Yanwen said seriously, "Are you scared?"

If the aggressive method was useful to Xie Fengdi, he would have died hundreds of times, but Xie Fengdi was still willing to accept his challenge, after all, the opportunity was rare.

He smiled and said, "You drink first."

Drink as soon as you drink, why should Shi Yanwen be afraid of a person who will go limp when he smells alcohol?

The wine jar was not big, and it took two or three mouthfuls to drink half of it. Xie Fengdi still didn't drink, but just advised and evaded, "It's a bright day, drinking can hurt your health, or you have something important to do, what should you do?"

If you are afraid, you are afraid. What do you say so much?Shi Yanwen was well aware of his procrastination policy, and deliberately took a step closer, "It's just a drink or two, and it's not going to be a big deal. Aren't you going to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? It's too early to intervene at this moment."

Xie Fengdi hurriedly withdrew to the side, followed the folding fan, and said in a little distress, "Hey, only by being prepared can you have a safe plan."

His retreat seemed to have fueled Shi Yanwen's provocative arrogance, and he poured two mouthfuls of blush on his daughter in a showy manner. His cheeks were a little red, but his spirit seemed to be getting better and better, and he still did not forget the verbal dispute. "It's not bad to be meticulous, But you don’t have to be so nervous.”

After speaking, after four or five steps, the wine jar was thrown towards Xie Fengdi's chest.

Xie Fengdi turned around on the spot, fanned the wine jar back and sent it back, retreating and said, "No, no, Yanwen, don't you know that there is such a thing as misfortune from heaven? It's better to be cautious." Added by accident."

As soon as the voice fell, Shi Yanwen attacked again, "There are three people here, and there is an enchantment, are you afraid that the sky will fall?"

Xie Fengdi fought with him, happy and helpless at the same time, it's good that Shi Yanwen has become more friendly to him these days, but it's too troublesome to make real moves every time he gets close.

"The sky cannot fall, but people will fall."

"Who?" Shi Yanwen raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Flying Immortal?"

Xie Fengdi saw that his white clothes were fluttering, and he was already drunk, and that half-hearted smile made people even more cute, and he couldn't help laughing, "He is only five points good-looking for the flying immortals outside the sky, and the other five points for secular fireworks are more beautiful." impressive."

After all, are you afraid of smelling alcohol?

Shi Yanwen picked up the wine jar and drank a few more sips. The wine was brewed for some unknown reason, and it was fast on his face. Although he was not unconscious in half an hour, his movements were already a little slow.

Seeing the opportunity, Xie Fengdi stepped forward, grabbed the wine jar with only a few sips left, put it on the table, and with a bang, Qu Shitu, who was conscientious and conscientious, was frightened to reel.Qu Shitu hurriedly turned his head to look at the two people in front of the waterfall, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He knew that the relationship between the two had grown by leaps and bounds for some reason in recent days, but there was no need to hug him in front of an old man in broad daylight, right?

What a system!

Filled with grief and indignation, Qu Shitu picked up the hoe and entered the house, and accompanied the bird on the beam.

Seeing that the other party was laughing in a low voice like a profiteer who got a huge treasure for no reason, Shi Yanwen raised his chin and talked to him only half a fist away, "Master Xie, you gave me a smile point ?”

Xie Fengdi didn't mind Shi Yanwen's presumptuous actions at all, and replied, "Mr. Shi, didn't you order this laugh point for me?"

Shi Yanwen deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, and at the same time felt something strange in his heart, "Master Xie knows that this is called framing, and it is really shameless."

Xie Fengdi catered to his speed, "Master Shi knows that accusations without evidence are no different from frame-up."

The effort of four sentences.

Shi Yanwen suddenly remembered the last time when Tui Songyan was drunk and drunk, and finally realized something was wrong, and her voice instantly became normal, "Why are you not drunk?"

Xie Fengdi couldn't take his eyes off, something called "satisfaction" gradually emerged in his expression, and said, "It's strange to say, since the beginning of Xie's resurrection, he is no longer 'easy to get drunk' as before, could it be that the past... the lesson is too deep , so it is self-regulating during the resurrection process?"

Shi Yanwen's face turned from red to black, and then she calmed down again, with a calm expression, "So, can Yanwen be understood as...you are kidding me?"

"Misunderstanding," Xie Fengdi took the opportunity to rub his cheeks, then backed up suddenly, and retreated to the mountain road, "Could it not be that Yanwen chased after him fiercely and threw himself into his arms?"

No wonder, no wonder he was smiling so happily just now.

Ha, Shi Yanwen's jokes are not so easy to read.

His eyes changed slightly, Shi Yanwen moved lightly, and suddenly disappeared in place.Xie Fengdi raised his right eyebrow, twirling the folding fan in a beautiful pattern in his hand, reflexively speeding up and flying down the mountain.

Xie Fengdi didn't tell him, in fact, he had already remembered Tui Songyan's drunkenness, and he remembered many other things.

Qu Shitu thought that they should be getting tired of it too, but as soon as he went out, he was hit by the strong wind. When he blinked, he vaguely saw the man in white chasing the man in blue and leaving.

It looks like one is avoiding and the other is blocking. They are evenly matched, and each has its own strengths. It is difficult to distinguish the superiority in a short time.

Why is it still fighting with lightness kung fu?

Qu Shitu was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered something, "Bring a chicken when you come back! There are a few people from the city who want to come!"

The staggered light clusters almost collided.

……

Hastily is Young Master Yuan's bodyguard, if he can be called a bodyguard.

There are many bodyguards of Bashang Linglong, but Zhuangjiu is the most special one, because he is the only one who got the residence that Young Master Yuan opened up for him alone in Basiao Linglong.He is different from Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan is his belief, and he is the most confidant person of Mr. Yuan.

Therefore, only the most important and trustworthy tasks will be entrusted to him.

The task this time is to invite someone back, a Xie Fengdi who had made an agreement with Mr. Yuan long ago. Mr. Yuan reminded him that if Shi Yanwen is here, it is best to bring him along.

When he landed, the task target also fell to the ground, and the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.Although Hurry didn't think there was anything worthy of embarrassment, she was enveloped in a strange embarrassment for no reason.

"... Hastily following the order of the young master, I am here to invite the two of you to go to Eight Faces and Linglong."

The two people on the opposite side smiled calmly, Xie Fengdi teased him first, "Young Master Yuan is really punctual."

Shi Yanwen then saluted, "Thank you, Your Excellency."

This task is much simpler than he imagined.

"Etc., etc……"

No, maybe it's still a little difficult.

Turning around hastily, he saw a trembling child coming out, he worked hard to make a big circle under his cold gaze, and then walked up to Xie Fengdi, "Xie Xie Xie..."

"Xie Fengdi." Shi Yanwen couldn't bear to listen to so many voices of "sister", so she spoke out for him.

The child was startled, and tremblingly took out a crumpled and unnamed letter from his arms, and said, "This, this, this...it's you..."

The child was timid, but his movements were precise. Xie Fengdi stretched out his hand very gently, took the letter, and was about to say thank you.

The child ran away like a gust of wind.

Shi Yanwen was quite surprised, "You know him?"

Xie Fengdi shook his head, "It should be just a messenger."

Xie Fengdi opened the letter and read two lines. In fact, there were only two lines in the letter. With only these two lines, Xie Fengdi frowned, and he handed the letter to Shi Yanwen.

Shi Yanwen only glanced at it before putting down her hands, "You go with me?"

Xie Fengdi said, "He is looking for me, of course I will go."

"So..." Shi Yanwen looked at the slick Laishi.

Hastily closing his eyes, he pulled out the chain of iron whips around his waist, "My son means that both of you must go."

Shi Yanwen thought for a while with his left hand across his chest, and said, "I think Yanwen can go alone, but as for Xie Fengdi, there is really a place where he has to go, so..."

Hurry is ready to start.

Shi Yanwen suddenly smiled at Xie Fengdi, with a gentle look on his face, "So, Yanwen really can't do anything about Qu Butler's entrustment."

Fang Zai secretly sighed that Shi Yanwen smiled at him more and more recently, and Xie Fengdi was troubled by this "so".

"Yanwen, this kind of task is...too heavy."

"Hey, I often hear that Xie Fengdi's martial arts are profound and unpredictable, and his wisdom is unmatched in the past and the present, but such trivial matters are certainly not a problem. How dare the foolish people of Yanwen dare to compete with the sages in adversity?"

What Xie Fengdi said was funny and comfortable, but unfortunately he couldn't show it on his face.

Even if he wanted to show it, it was too late.

The iron whip glowing with silver light slashed at him, Xie Fengdi ignored it and left calmly.Shi Yanwen grabbed the silver whip with her hands behind her back, turned her head and smiled lightly, "Young master, you have too much murderous intent, I'm afraid it won't last long."

In fact, apart from murderous intent, there is also anger.

The two talked to themselves, but they didn't take him seriously at all, how could they not be angry?

"He can't leave."

"he can."

"you!"

"I'll go with you, with me, it's no different from him."

Xie Fengdi had almost lost sight of anyone, he hurriedly showed a fierce look, and lightly let go of the silver whip, and the whip was pushed towards Shi Yanwen's face like a crashing sea wave.Shi Yanwen retreated half a step, dodging the silver whip, and moved with one hand, the whip was wrapped in true energy and pressed slightly, the vicious whip was like strong grass under the strong wind, and suddenly gave up.

You can know the depth with just one move of this cloud hand.

Although Hurry was unwilling, he had no choice but to stop.

"...Your Excellency, please follow me!"

Shi Yanwen sincerely said, "I am a clumsy skill, if I offend you, please forgive me."

The silver whip smashed into the ground against his shoulder, Shi Yanwen didn't change his face, he patted the dust on the corner of his clothes casually, and said, "It's Yanwen who talks too much, please young master lead the way."

"……Humph."

Su Xuyuan was caught by Sultan Moro when he was distracted, so he didn't fall into the mud pit voluntarily. It was his extraordinary performance that he didn't fall into the mud pit when he made a surprise attack from behind. In the end, he was caught in disgust When the collar was dragged away, that thought emerged in his heart——

Very well, he suddenly began to miss the crazy and evil self he used to be.

Enduring the non-stop sarcasm and threats in his ears, Su Xuyuan entered the world of Confucianism with a dull face, pointing and whispering all the way.Mu Xianfeng was stunned by the dirty smell all over his body, she took three steps back and forced a smile, trying to cover her nose and eyes, but she couldn't move because of etiquette.

"Su, Su Xuyuan, how about I ask my servant to take you to take a bath and change clothes first?"

"It's work."

Slaughter Moro clasped his hands and sneered, his voice was high and low, very aggressive, "Do I need this deity to condescend to hand you a brush?" He paused, and added, "Two days ago, the cook Freshly pigged, it's pretty, very, very clean, and you definitely deserve it."

Su Xuyuan remained calm and took a deep breath, "That's so embarrassing," Su Xuyuan also paused, "My father taught Xuyuan that a gentleman should not take what others like."

There was a burst of suppressed sniggering.

Smiling so much that Sultan raised his foot, Su Xuyuan lifted the stool at hand and slapped it subconsciously.The stool shattered into debris on the spot, and Sulshimo Luo sneered, resisting the severe pain in his leg, "It's nothing more than that."

Su Xuyuan ignored him, looked at Mu Xianfeng, "This stool..."

Mu Xianfeng smiled and said, "It's on him."

Slaughter Mara rolled his eyes, "Don't worry if you have a lot of debts, I am afraid that you will fail?"

After taking a bath, the disgusting stench was still around him. Mu Xianfeng thought about it, and gently advised him to stay in the guest room for two days. From three meals a day to waking up to sleep, someone would put messy incense on him. The room was lit.

On the third day, Su Xuyuan was able to leave the guest room, but he didn't take the initiative to go out, but was dragged out by the Slaughter Mo Luo who broke in through the window.

"Wow, I thought I brought a lady back, but I didn't expect it to be an invisible man?"

Su Xuyuan has adjusted her mood, regained the gentleness and obedience of three days ago, instead of asking why he had to go out the window when the front door was open, instead she poured him a cup of tea, "Thanks for your hard work."

The corner of Sulshi Moro's mouth twitched, and his sitting posture was full of unruly, without looking at the tea, "I heard you study medicine?"

There was a smile hidden in Su Xuyuan's eyes, "Slightly successful."

"Doctors and poisons are not separated, how does this deity know if there is anything in your tea?"

"That's it." Su Xuyuan thought for a while, came to the gate of the capital, and waved, "Ah Huang, come."

Ah Huang is a dog raised by the maid in the guest room. It has pure yellow hair, is small and cute, and is quite likable.Su Xuyuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, and put the teacup in the corner, "That man is ignorant, drink it."

Slaughter Moro curled his lips, and at the same time looked at Su Xuyuan a few more times, his expression gradually calmed down.

With the help of Rumen Tianxia, ​​he also has more opportunities to learn about this martial arts world. Of course, the past of Su Xuyuan should be included in his research, and Shi Yanwen is the leader.

Su Xuyuan, the only son of Su Zhenzhen, was forced to separate from his parents when he was born. Huan and Su really won the title of "model father and son in adversity".

Now she is a clever, well-behaved, compassionate little cutie who used to be the proud, rebellious, arrogant and evil "No. [-] in the world".

However, Sulshimo Luo really couldn't imagine his rebellious and evil spirit, at best he tried to speak out, but he couldn't do anything to him.

"Hey!"

"My name is Su Xuyuan," Su Xuyuan said while stroking Ah Huang's head without turning his head, "Your Excellency didn't come here for no reason?"

Slaughter Moro touched the blindfold on his left eye, his dark green hair seemed to be deliberately neglected, he looked at the window lazily, with his legs crossed, "I have a lot of things to do every day, so it doesn't look like you are idle and have nothing to do. Empty boudoir."

"..." Su Xuyuan sighed secretly. This kid was even more awkward than he was back then, so he couldn't help but took another cup, poured another three-point full, and pushed it in front of him, "For news about Shi Yanwen, I want my apologies."

Slaughter Moro gave him a surprised look, and suddenly reacted, sneering and saying, "Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, although I didn't believe your words, but you have the guts to deceive the Demon Lord of the Asura Kingdom Small."

Su Xuyuan blinked, "You don't believe me?"

"Why should I believe it?"

"Since you don't believe me, why are you so angry that you lose your mind?"

"...Joke, this deity is just itchy for a while."

Sophistry, definitely sophistry.

Su Xuyuan sat down opposite him, and asked earnestly, "Has the truth about what happened in Nine Realms Juhunzhuang come to light?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have believed it so easily.

Slaughter Mara didn't care, and said, "The chief culprit couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out to repent and plead guilty. It's a pity, his son who disappeared with Juhunzhuang will never be found again! Daoyu is easily available, but because of boring Abandoning the great cause of family affection, only one step away, was cut into two pieces by Yinyan, but Qiao Rulai said that he wanted to save his life temporarily for the sake of Daoyu. Right? Tch..."

Ah Huang at the door glanced at the two of them, wagged his tail and left.

Su Xuyuan drank tea quietly, trying to remember those unfamiliar names.

After talking for a long time, Killing Moro finally noticed the too quiet atmosphere and his parched throat, and took a sip from the teapot, "Now, it's time for the deity to ask you, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise, the consequences will be worse." I can't even predict it."

Su Xuyuan nodded, calm and fearless, "Please tell me."

"First," Sulshimaro looked at the window again, "Is he still alive?"

Su Xuyuan stared at his profile, "When I left Tianyuegou Peak, he was just asleep."

Killing Moluo's expression remained motionless, "...Secondly, what does Su Zhenzhen have to do with him?"

This is not easy to say.

Su Xuyuan hesitated for a long time, and chose a compromise attitude to answer, "They are extraordinary friends."

The blue porcelain teapot was smashed to the ground, and Sultan stood up abruptly, "Friend? Was it the friend who gave Shi Yanwen a slap when he was still alive?"