Jianling

Meng Wubei never thought of offending Xiao Shuhua—whether it was psychologically or physically.

He gave him absolute respect, enough tolerance, and even enviable and dreamlike pure tenderness. At the same time, he silently left an unblocked escape route for himself, which he never thought of, even if He came into the world with the frivolity of a young man, and he still kept the last estrangement with this mortal named Xiao Shuhua.

After Xiao Shuhua put back the mask again, the two of them disappeared together in the crowd. Meng Wubei had always been reticent, and he didn't know where to find the words, so he could only stand silently behind Xiao Shuhua.Xiao Shuhua looked a little tired, walked out of the crowd grabbing Meng Wubei's sleeve, and quietly disappeared outside the venue.

"Sleepy?"

When Meng Wubei uttered his voice, Xiao Shuhua was laying half dead on the table in the inn, hearing the words, he only said: "I'm thinking about how your junior sister will scold me."

"No." Meng Wubei shook his head, "Although Wuhuan has a distasteful temperament, she has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and she has a vicious vision. Your performance today is remarkable, and she will not slander you for nothing."

"Not gregarious?" Xiao Shuhua turned his face away, "That's all. Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Meng Wubei: "?"

For a moment, he didn't understand what Xiao Shuhua's intention was, it seemed that the intention was very deep, and every word and every word was worth pondering, and it seemed that it was just an impromptu remark, and it would be offensive if it was deepened.Meng Wubei was stunned for a moment, then finally shook his head.

Xiao Shuhua smiled, "Even Feng Chenshan is curious about me, so aren't you curious?"

Meng Wubei said: "Your name is Xiao Shuhua, you are very talented in martial arts, you were a student of Huanxi Sect, and now you are practicing Xiaohe Sword by yourself. That's enough."

Xiao Shuhua looked at him, as if he was discerning whether what he said was true or false, but Meng Wubei never showed any expression, even if Xiao Shuhua looked into his eyes, he could only see a silent frankness.

The two of them looked at each other right now, and couldn't tell who was questioning who with their eyes. In short, Xiao Shuhua took the lead to take back the offensive, propped up half of his body, rested his chin and lowered his head, tapped his fingers on the table several times casually, and said: "I am Wen Xu passed on his disciples personally. One Xiao and two shadows, three dreams and moonlit nights. One Xiao and two hearings and three brights are all his personal teachings."

Meng Wubei was silent, and filled a cup of tea for him after a while, Xiao Shuhua looked up at him, and continued: "Half-sleeved clouds have a habit of breaking their sleeves."

"..." Meng Wubei nodded slightly, "I can guess."

Completely different from Xiao Shuhua's brilliance, Wen Xu is also considered elegant, but this beauty is too feminine, which is quite different from Xiao Shuhua's beauty.

Xiao Shuhua continued: "Among the six of us, only Mingrui and Mei Xun are women. In fact, we will be released from the sect after we reach the age of sixteen, and we will each be in charge of a branch building."

Meng Wubei asked, "Why is it sixteen?"

Xiao Shuhua avoided answering: "Sanming except Mingrui, the remaining Mingqiu and Mingyue are brothers connected by blood. The two of plum and bamboo are also twins. Mingqiu and Mingyue were both sent to manage Wanhu beads when they were 16 years old. You have seen Qianzunjiu and Baixiejiao's Mingrui before. The six of us used to have a good friendship. Mingrui and the others just borrowed the rules of buying and selling in the building to make it easier for us. It was just a loophole, but in fact the four of us ...I understand everything. The sisters and brothers Mei Zhu are still young, especially Mei Xun, who has always been loyal to Wen Xu, as for Wen Zhumi..."

Xiao Shuhua paused, his eyes darkened, and said: "Because of Wen Xu, Mingqiu and Mingyue can still depend on each other for life, but Zhumi never gets close to others, no one knows what he thinks."

Xiao Shuhua seemed to be feeling sorry for Wen Zhumi, but Meng Wubei didn't know people's colors, so he asked, "What about you?"

"..." Xiao Shuhua turned to look at him, and said softly, "Wen Xu likes men, especially those before the age of 16."

Meng Wubei was stunned, and felt terrified, and a big numbness suddenly exploded on his back.

Broken sleeves are already intolerable, yet Wen Xu still has such a nasty habit!

Xiao Shuhua looked at him silently, seeming to appreciate his stunned look, the old god added on the ground: "I am one of them. So I, Zhumi, and Mingqiu Mingyue all knew no martial arts before. "

"But Wen Zhumi is the root..."

Xiao Shuhua glanced at him, and answered with a light smile: "Mei Xun is extremely talented, and Zhu Mi and her are biological siblings, so there should be a bottom line. He probably saw my lesson from the past and took timely measures to show his loyalty. It's just that Unexpectedly, Ming Qiu Mingyue chose to remain silent, I chose to run away, and Wen Zhumi, with such a fierce temper, chose to cater to her."

"strong?"

Meng Wubei thought of the docile and well-behaved puppet-like boy next to Wen Xu. He was gentle and considerate by Wen Xu's side when they met several times. It is not comparable to ordinary people, but if you say "strong", Meng Wubei can't agree with it for the time being.

Xiao Shuhua also seemed to guess his unspoken doubts, and said with a chuckle: "In this world, life is doomed to have weaknesses. Even a genius like Xue Lingmiao, isn't it because he cares about Jiang Wenzhi and makes chaos Die. Feng Chenshan has a weakness, Qingru Daojun has a weakness, Wen Xu has a weakness...Zhu Mi's weakness is naturally his sister—his weakness, his Nilin."

Meng Wubei seemed to understand, she nodded lightly, but Xiao Shuhua suddenly spoke out after a moment of silence, and asked rashly as if on a whim: "What about you?"

Meng Wubei was slightly stunned: "Huh?"

The person who spoke just now didn't realize his astonishment, instead he just laughed at Yan Yan and asked again: "Do you have any weakness?"

"......Have."

Xiao Shuhua frowned slightly, and tapped his forehead with his fingers as if in distress, big ripples formed in his gaze-like eyes, Meng Wubei's mind moved slightly, and only then did he hear him say: "It turns out that Meng Lang also has weaknesses."

"Yes." Meng Wubei thought for a while, then said calmly, "If the world is uneasy, the saints are not virtuous, and the common people are unfortunate, the poor will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"As expected of Meng Lang——I don't care about the world as much as Meng Lang does. Even if these ordinary people die cleanly, I won't throw a glance at them." Xiao Shuhua indifferently arranging the folds of his clothes, and took the lead before Meng Wubei frowned, " My weakness is being alone."

Meng Wubei stood on the spot, Xiao Shuhua opened his lips and said with a smile: "He is a very good gentleman, do you know him?"

Because Xiao Shuhua's previous battle was really amazing, and Wu Huan had a good opinion of him, Qing Ru simply put a pen in his hand to show his favor and put him directly into the top [-].Xiao Shuhua didn't mean to be grateful to Dade, and waited for Wuhuan to deliver the lottery when the time came.

As soon as Wu Huan placed the stick on the wooden table, Meng Wubei stretched out his hand to draw it, but Xiao Shuhua suddenly pressed his hand, his eyebrows arched: "I'll draw it first."

Meng Wubei was startled by his previous words once, at this time she didn't dare to look at him at all, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and took a few steps back, Xiao Shuhua didn't care about him either, she held a few signatures by herself, closed her eyes and stopped say.Wu Huan, who was in charge of the lottery, was annoyed by his godlike appearance, and immediately said unceremoniously: "Whatever you do, if you want to smoke, do it, if you don't, get out."

"Calm down. I'm afraid that the names of Meng Lang and I will be drawn out of this pile of signed cards. It's too bad to have a reputation for murdering my husband."

"It's just you? You..." Wu Huan's brows stood upright, and she subconsciously wanted to scold him for being too loud and unworthy of being an enemy of Meng Wubei, but suddenly remembered that Meng Wubei was no longer her senior brother. Only then did he stop talking, pouted his lips secretly and said, "Don't talk big, you can see the truth with your fists on the stage!"

Xiao Shuhua smiled good-naturedly, not to be angry with her for the time being, he reached out his hand casually to draw, and there was a person's name and surname written on the sign, Xiao Shuhua read softly: "Song-Ming-Ting?"

Meng Wubei suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve. Xiao Shuhua was still a little confused, but Wuhuan sneered: "Good luck, this is Xue Xidao's younger brother, the son of the Song family. I went to the top ten last time, and now I am ranked eleventh."

"If I beat him, I can challenge for the top ten?"

Wu Huan rolled her eyes towards the sky, still sneering: "Yes, if you have this life, it would be the best."

Meng Wubei frowned slightly, and rarely took the initiative to talk to Wuhuan, and asked, "Song Mingting...how is it?"

Ever since Wu Huan met Meng Wubei in Jiandu, she has been thinking about this elder brother day and night, but Meng Wubei never looked at her more. There is no need to twitch behind the door - he is the most upright gentleman, so he will not understand Wu Huan's restlessness.

Wu Huan only looked at his face, and knew that even if he felt ashamed, he would not have any regrets, and his heart was mostly cold, but this time Meng Wubei took the initiative to talk to her, even if she was still There are very few in the Pichenmen.

"..." Wu Huan endured it for a while, but still couldn't bear the sadness in his heart, he quickly lowered his head, and said in a cover-up, "Pindao is not an information dealer, you can ask someone else."

"Wuhuan," Meng Wubei subconsciously said, "You..."

"To shut up!"

Wu Huan interrupted him violently, pulled out a directory from the side with extreme resentment, and threw it to Meng Wubei: "Don't ask, don't you have eyes? Look for yourself!"

Xiao Shuhua couldn't help laughing: "On the way you came, you were well prepared...I brought all the top [-] lists."

"Pindao is afraid that you, a guy who deserves to die, will not know who to ask for his life if you are punished by heaven!" Wu Huan gave him a vicious look, "Don't go out and talk about this, the reputation of the Pichenmen is not up to you to ruin! "

Xiao Shuhua bowed his hands confidently to her, and said with a laugh: "Okay, okay."

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