Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Nan Bei smiled slightly, motioning for him to continue, Lin Mucheng smiled and turned to Yun Xiangsi, and said to them, "She is my niece, she can't move."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Ah Wuchen, full of warnings.

Ah Wuchen knew that he was targeting him, so he frowned and asked him indifferently, "How does the uncle and nephew relationship between people and fox demons come from?"

Lin Mucheng smiled and said frankly: "To be honest, I used to be a demon, and I have never been a mortal. It's just that you treat me as a mortal. It's hard for you to believe me for so long."

Ah Wuchen's eyes became sharper, and just as he was about to make a move, Nan Bei gently held his shoulder, and replied Lin Mucheng's words: "You should know that a monster is a monster after all, and you shouldn't be soft when you commit murder."

Yun Xiangsi looked at them with a half-cold face, feeling that the uncle Wen Shifeng pointed out to her was not good at all.

Lin Mucheng was still smiling inexplicably when he heard the words, and was about to speak, but saw the serious Nan Bei suddenly curled up his mouth at Lin Mucheng, smiled slightly, and continued: "However, since she is your niece, I will not do anything. Yes, there must be a reason for everything you do.”

Lin Mucheng felt relieved, smiled, and looked at Nan Bei gently: "Thank you, Taoist Master Nan Bei for your understanding."

Yun Xiangsi thought to herself that this was more or less the same, otherwise she wouldn't be able to ask this person to be her uncle.

Lin Mucheng looked at Nan Bei in a very different way. Yun Xiangsi believed Wen Shifeng's words, and gradually accepted that this person was her aunt. She immediately smiled and said to humanity: "It's getting late, the Taoist priest and Master, why not stay and rest for one night together."

Nan Bei glanced at Yun Xiangsai, then at Lin Mucheng, smiled and nodded.

But Ah Wuchen was indifferent and seemed very displeased.

……

Wen Shifeng found a cucumber from nowhere, and was eating it when she saw Yun Xiangsi walking in with Lin Mucheng, Nan Bei, and Ah Wuchen. Slag, his expression and footsteps froze.

Lin Mucheng looked at the sluggish Wen Shifeng, and called out, "Fengzi."

Wen Shifeng looked light and calm on the surface, but in reality she was so sad that she gave a faint "um", and continued to take a bite of cucumber, ignoring them, but looked at Yun Xiangsi, and asked her: "It's late autumn, why are you still here?" There are such fresh cucumbers, did you grow them yourself?"

Yun Xiangsi smiled and said, "I don't know, it was all prepared by my son and grandson, so it should be planted by them."

Seeing Wen Shifeng gnawing on the cucumber, Lin Mucheng's heart moved slightly, and for some reason a desire/desire to bully him surged up.

Lin Mucheng asked him with a smile: "Why do you ask so clearly, when did you like to eat cucumbers? Do you want to store some next time? It won't spoil if you put it in my Qiankun bag."

Wen Shifeng slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Mucheng, with a look of "I want you to take care of it", turned around, stretched and left, Lin Mucheng thought that he was probably still angry with him for taking out the Demon Slayer Sword, so he just smiled .

Suddenly there was a sound in the originally quiet hall, and a young man in white stood beside the railing in the corridor on the second floor. It was the one who was about to leave just now. The man came in with a hint of arrogance and disdain in his brows, but his eyes were sour.

Wen Shifeng went up to the second floor, glanced at the little Taoist priest captured by Yun Xiangsi, chuckled, and lay down on the railing not far from him to watch the movement below.

Lin Mucheng looked up at Wen Shifeng, caught a glimpse of the familiar little Taoist priest, and suddenly turned his mouth to look at Yun Xiangsi, and because he didn't know her name, he called: "Little Yunshang."

Yun Xiangsi looked at Lin Mucheng, and then followed his gaze and turned to look at the man on the second floor. Seeing that Yun Xiangsi had spotted him, the man turned around and left. That's it."

Immediately, Yun Xiangsi took a few people to arrange the guest rooms, specially let Ah Wuchen live in one room first, and then slowly took Lin Mucheng and Nan Bei to the other room, passing by Wen Shifeng leaning on the railing, a little Passing him, he said: "It's really unfortunate, there are only two rooms left in my place tonight, and there is another room where Uncle and Nanbei Daoist make do for a night."

Wen Shifeng: "..."

Nan Bei smiled slightly: "Okay, please trouble the girl."

Lin Mucheng smiled and said nothing, walked a few steps, and asked, "There is only one room, what should Feng Zi do?"

Yun Xiangsi smiled, stopped and listened to her, and said softly: "Uncle now has Taoist Nanbei, do you mind if I accept another one?"

After finishing speaking, he chuckled lightly, turned around and opened a room, before Yun Xiangsi could speak, Lin Mucheng curled his lips and said to Nan Bei: "Xiao Yunshang and I have something to talk about, Nan Bei Daoist rest first."

Nan Bei nodded.

Yun Xiangsi was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, she was a little puzzled that Lin Mucheng had something more important than this spring night, but then she nodded and said, "Okay."

Wen Shifeng pretended to glance at Lin Mucheng inadvertently, seeing that no one had entered the room, she immediately felt that he was quite sensible, and most of the sourness in her heart disappeared, but she was still very uncomfortable, so she turned and lay down on the railing.

Lin Mucheng took a look at Wen Shifeng, and then went to the side hall with Yun Xiangsi. As soon as Pao Fang entered the side hall, he heard a painful groan/groan inside, followed the sound, and saw a ragged man lying on the corner of the ground. people.

"Duan Xuan?" Lin Mucheng walked over, and saw that the man's bruised nose and swollen face had become a little swollen, and the blood stains at the corner of his mouth had only dried up, "Why did you bring him back and beat him like this?"

Yun Xiangsi glanced at him, the corners of her mouth were slightly bent, but she looked very disgusted, and said: "He is really in the way, ignore him, doesn't uncle have something to say to me?"

Hearing this, Lin Mucheng turned to look at Yun Xiangsi, curled his mouth as if to warn: "Little Yunshang, did Fengzi tell you that I like Nanbei Daoist?"

When Lin Mucheng asked, Yun Xiangsi probably knew what was going on, she was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head, clenched her fists and coughed to cover up her emotions, and explained: "I saw that the two of you are quite a good match, so I believed my uncle's words. "

Lin Mucheng asked, "Fengzi and I don't look like a good match?"

Before Yun Xiangsi could answer, Duan Xuan, who was still alive behind him, suddenly said, "Disgusting Duanxiu."

Both looked cold, looking at Duan Xuan who was lying down.

As soon as Yun Xiangsi raised her hand, she spread her slender fingers, strangled Duan Xuan's throat and lifted it up into the air, the hatred in her eyes became more and more fierce, until she strangled him to death, she let go of her hand and let him fall.

Lin Mucheng didn't stop Yun Xiangsi, but asked her: "Do you hate him?"

The emotions in Yun Xiangsi's eyes were quickly collected, but she was obviously relieved: "I thought I didn't want to kill him because I liked him, and I didn't want the people in the city to make things difficult for him. I never thought that he just missed me. To die, and now to insult uncle, I should have known that he should not be spared.

Lin Mucheng looked at Yun Xiangsi's eyes full of tenderness and doting, but he didn't say anything, he just asked Yun Xiangsi: "I went to Qingqiu today, but I couldn't kill Chi Guling. What happened to Yunshang and you all these years?" came here?"

Yun Xiangsi said quietly: "Except for a few idiots coming from Qingqiu to make troubles, my mother and I had a good life until my mother suddenly said that she would take me to Qingqiu to find my father. Mother was abandoned by him."

"Later, my mother was wronged because of other women, and my cheap father even killed her with his own hands. It's a pity that many people under my command have been killed today, and I hope that one day I can beat him."

Lin Mucheng twisted a vertical word between his eyebrows: "Today he threw out a female fox named Qingwan to block my sword. Who is this female fox?"

Yun Xiangsi sneered: "He has married seven other than my mother, and this Qingwan is the second one. If she hadn't plotted against my mother and me, I would really feel sorry for her now, and she would have been abandoned by him after every step of the way. gone."

After knowing what Chi Guling did, Lin Mucheng probably also knew the reason why Yun Xiangsi opened the harem. He was silent for a while before asking her: "How many men do you have by your side now?"

This question made Yun Xiangsi choke, she thought for a while and said, "Not much."

Although she smiled at fifty steps, Lin Mucheng didn't teach her a lesson, but continued to ask her: "Is there anyone you really like?"

Yun Xiangsi was very ashamed, and wanted to explain her behavior: "I think I treat them very well, and it's different from my father, and... I don't dare to like anyone anymore, it's better to hold my own heart .”

The last sentence spoke out her heart. She lowered her head like a thief who was caught stealing and did not dare to look at Lin Mucheng. Seeing that Lin Mucheng did not speak, she continued, "I will let them go tomorrow..."

Lin Mucheng thought of the man standing on the second floor looking at them just now, and asked, "No need, you can keep as much as you like, what happened to the man in white today?"

Yun Xiangsi: "A Taoist priest, before he came to Fecheng, he was entangled by two snake demons. I saw that he looked good and secretly helped him. I didn't expect him to come to Fecheng, so I brought him back."

Lin Mucheng still said to her as an elder: "Okay, from now on, you must behave properly, don't enslave people, don't bully/humiliate men, don't kill at will, you are not young, I have something to do, I will leave Fengcheng in these two days. "

Yun Xiangsi helplessly spread her hands: "I have never enslaved the people of Fengcheng. They came to build palaces for me. They were all paid and came voluntarily, and they liked us very much."

Lin Mucheng looked sideways at Duan Xuan, who was lying on the ground and was already dead: "Okay, there's nothing wrong, I have to go find... your uncle."

After saying that, he curled the corner of his mouth and walked away.

"Hey, Uncle," Yun Xiangsi called to stop him who was passing by, "Your room was still vacant last night."

Lin Mucheng understood and nodded.

When he came out, he looked up and saw Wen Shifeng still hunched over the railing, holding the wine in his hand, drinking gulps, seeing Lin Mucheng coming out, he took the wine and rubbed it displeasedly, making him a little dizzy head.

After collecting the wine, Wen Shifeng stared at Lin Mucheng, saw that he was indeed looking at her, and jumped down from the upstairs, but Lin Mucheng was unmoved, the second floor is not high, so he just watched him jump down Go, watch him fall sore and wake up most of the wine.

Wen Shifeng sat on the ground and gritted her teeth, looked at Lin Mucheng, pointed at him and said angrily: "You dog thief, why don't you follow me?!"

He just thought of the scene of Lin Mucheng being caught by Nan Bei when he fell from the Lizhou restaurant, and he just wanted to be caught by him.

Lin Mucheng couldn't help looking at him, walked over and squatted down, looking at him innocently: "You are so heavy, how can I hold it? And you are the one who wants to jump off."

Wen Shifeng thought that one day he would be pissed off by Lin Mucheng, so she got up by herself, limped to the stairs, Lin Mucheng got up and looked at him with a smile: "You don't have a room, where are you going? "

Wen Shifeng naturally knew that it was Yun Xiangsi who said that the lack of a room was for him and Nan Bei. Although many years had passed, he still remembered that Lin Mucheng came to drink with him and shared with him the joy he felt when he liked Lin Fengcheng.Although Lin Fengcheng was not there at that time, his eyes seemed to be so full of him that he couldn't accommodate anyone anymore.

Even himself, who was drinking with him in front of his eyes, couldn't catch his eyes.Wen Shifeng's heart ached so badly that he was really afraid that he would suffocate to death. He walked up the stairs slowly with his usual tone: "I'll go to that bald donkey to discuss it and see if I can make a bed on the ground for one night. Go through the wind and snow with your sweetheart in peace."

Lin Mucheng chased after him with a smile: "What kind of floor bunk are you sleeping on? I just asked Xiao Yunshang for a room. You sleep with me. You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the floor bunk."

Wen Shifeng was speechless for a while, but from Lin Mucheng watching him fall from the stairs, and now limping without supporting him, he can also see how straightforward this guy is to him: " ……”

After going upstairs, Wen Shifeng finally said what he was holding back: "Why don't you tell me which room it is, and I'll go there by myself. The Taoist priest of Nanbei may be waiting for you now, and you don't need to make a bed on the floor."

Lin Mucheng thought about it, so he nodded and said, "Go straight from here and turn left to the second room."

Wen Shifeng suppressed what was about to spit out, and said coldly: "Okay."

Lin Mucheng saw that the person walked a few steps while holding on to the railing, and there was nothing serious about it, so he turned around and went to look for Nan Bei.

At this time Nan Bei was sitting on the table in the room wiping the big knife he was carrying on his back, when he heard the door being pushed open, he looked up and said with a gentle smile, "You're back?"

Lin Mucheng closed the door, nodded, and then his eyes were attracted by the knife in Nan Bei's hand. He stared at the knife and walked over, asking, "This knife...is a bit strange."

Nan Bei asked him, "What's so strange?"

Lin Mucheng sat down. He was very familiar with the aura of this knife, which was very similar to the aura of the demon-killing knife on his body. However, after all, the demon-killing knife was tempered for thousands of years, and this knife was incomparable. He said: "I can see It can be concluded that it is very restraining of demonic energy, and it is a good knife for subduing demons."

Nan Bei nodded: "You have a good eye, this knife is called the Jiangdao Knife. I once heard that there is a demon-eliminating knife in the world, which is much better than my knife. In other words, my knife has nothing to do with it. Comparability."

Lin Mucheng smiled and nodded, and asked in a calm tone pretending to be casual: "How did you get this knife?"

Nan Bei smiled very calmly, and replied, "It was passed down to me by Master."

The two chatted around a knife for a long time, without any intention of ending the topic and going to take a bath and sleep. As the night gradually deepened, Lin Mucheng proposed: "Master Nanbei, should we go to sleep?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", the door suddenly opened, Lin Mucheng turned his head and looked over, and saw Wen Shifeng who had climbed up from the ground in a panic, he looked up at Lin Mucheng and Nan Bei with an embarrassing smile, and hurriedly explained Said: "I passed by looking for water to drink, my foot slipped and fell in, you go on, you go on."