[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

Yuanzhizheng 21 New Year's Eve - Heavy Snow - Mood: I feel physically and mentally exhausted. Did I accidentally play some strange side plot?

Boss, I love you, Boss, Little Angel, Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss, I will never scold you again, Boss! ! !

Shen Jingbing was at a loss, he avoided Zhang Wuji's sight, and hesitated what to say in this situation.

How did Zhang Wuji know that he left on his own initiative?

Shen Jingbing was flustered by Zhang Wuji's look.

No, Zhang Wuji just said that he left him alone, he didn't seem to know that he left on his own initiative...

Shen Jingbing lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Wuji, but when she met Zhang Wuji's eyes, she retracted them like an electric shock.

He twitched his painful hand that Zhang Wuji was clasping forcefully, and said in a low voice, "Since you have already left the valley and the cold poison has been eliminated, there is no need for me to be with you..."

"Brother Chen's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, how can you say it's unnecessary." Zhang Wuji squeezed Shen Jingbing's hand even harder, "If Brother Shen goes back to Wudang with me, Wuji can repay you a little bit. .”

Shen Jingbing had a bitter face.

Why am I going back to Wudang with you? Is there any money in Wudang!

"You don't need to repay me, I won't go." Shen Jingbing frowned and refused, and the other hand pulled Zhang Wuji's hand hard, trying to free his right hand.

"Go!" Zhang Wuji said, ignoring Shen Jingbing's frown in pain.

"I said I won't go!" Shen Jingbing also became angry, "Zhang Wuji, you are just doing this to your savior!?"

Faced with some sharp questioning, Zhang Wuji remained expressionless, "I just don't want Brother Shen to abandon me."

"Your great master, none of the Wudang Seven Heroes will abandon you!" Shen Jingbing hissed lightly, thinking that his hand would be swollen soon.

Zhang Wuji pursed his lips, looking at the rare Shen Jingbing who was getting angry, he felt a strange sense of comfort inexplicably.

——He wanted to see, wanted to see more of this person who hadn't shown himself before his eyes.

Shen Jingbing raised his head and stared at Zhang Wuji, at this moment his guilt was gone.

The pain from his wrist made him completely forget about the helplessness before, "Let go."

Zhang Wuji's eyes sank, he looked at Shen Jingbing's flushed face, and some tears that the other party was stimulated by the pain, his eyes were deep.

"Zhang Wuji!" Shen Jingbing was overwhelmed by the look. He flipped his hand and stuck a sharp dagger on the table, "If you don't let go, I'll chop off your claws!"

"My life belongs to Brother Shen, Brother Shen can do as he pleases." Zhang Wuji said, not letting go at all.

"You're so annoying!!" Shen Jingbing's eyes widened. Of course, he couldn't really chop off Zhang Wuji's hand, not to mention what would happen if the protagonist was abolished. Just because he grew up under the red flag, his education was doomed. He didn't dare to really attack anyone.

All the weapons that can be used in the ring are lethal weapons, not even a narcotic bomb. Shen Jingbing thinks that he should raise a small opinion with the store manager when he goes back this time.

"Yes, I'm annoying." Zhang Wuji seemed to be sure that Shen Jingbing had nothing to do with him, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Jingbing firmly, "Brother Shen, can you go back to Wudang with me?"

"Leave me alone, I really don't want to go to Wudang." Shen Jingbing softened her tone.

"Didn't Brother Shen say that he wanted me to repay his favor? He even signed a sell-off contract." Zhang Wuji said, "Now it's time to repay your favor, why didn't Brother Shen come with me?"

Shen Jingbing was stunned for a moment, and then said furiously: "After tossing for a long time, you just want to return the contract of sale, don't you!?"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't realize how this person thought of this.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't refute, Shen Jingbing blushed with anger. He kicked Zhang Wuji fiercely a few times, feeling that his good intentions were being fed to the dogs.

His hand was almost broken, just for a contract of selling himself!

Zhang Wuji turned against him for selling his life contract! !

How the hell can bear it! !

"You want the deed of sale, right?" Shen Jingbing turned out the deed of sale written on the cloth and threw it on Zhang Wuji, "Here you are, let go! We have both grievances and grievances, and we don't care for your kindness!"

Zhang Wuji's gaze, which was looking at the well-preserved deed of sale, softened a little, but he became gloomy because of Shen Jingbing's words.

He collected the deed of sale, stood up abruptly, and dragged Shen Jingbing to the outside.

"Let go!" Shen Jingbing held the door frame with one hand, turned to look at the shopkeeper who ran out of the back kitchen because of their dispute, "Shopkeeper, chop him up for me and I'll give you money!"

Zhang Wuji's face was gloomy, he turned around and put his arms around Shen Jingbing's waist, dragged him off the door frame, and glanced coldly at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper shivered, wisely he said nothing and did nothing.

"Zhang Wuji!" Shen Jingbing was carried by Zhang Wuji and ran all the way, feeling that everything he had just eaten would be knocked out by him, full of crap, her voice softened again, "Zhang Wuji, put me down..."

Zhang Wuji remained silent, ignored Shen Jingbing, looked around the street, then stopped a child, and asked, "Little guy, do you know how to get to the post station in town?"

The chubby child looked at Zhang Wuji, then at the person on his shoulders, blinked, "Yes, turn left ahead, and you will be there through the Liujiatang."

Zhang Wuji smiled and handed the child a piece of candy.

"Zhang Wuji, what are you doing!!"

"Back to Wudang." Zhang Wuji answered simply this time.

"I'm not going!"

Zhang Wuji ignored him, and after finding the station, he called a coachman, threw Shen Jingbing into the carriage, and got acupuncture.

"Zhang Wuji, I'll fuck you..." Zhang Wuji, who turned back while Shen Jingbing scolded, tapped Ya acupoint again, and his voice stopped abruptly.

paralysis!

Zhang Wuji, I'm not finished with you!

White-eyed wolf!How dare you kidnap your savior!

Wait until Wudang!Believe it or not, I blow up Wudang Mountain in minutes!

You wait for me!

Hold! !

Zhang Wuji found the coachman who was still waiting for business at the post station during the Chinese New Year, explained a few words, and then got into the carriage.

There was a horse neighing outside the carriage, and the carriage was slightly bumped, which proved that they had already begun to move towards their destination.

Zhang Wuji finally smiled with satisfaction. He retracted his protruding head, looked back at Shen Jingbing who was lying stiffly in the carriage, and leaned over to hug him.

"Brother Shen." He leaned close to Shen Jingbing's ear and whispered, "I won't give you another chance to abandon me."

Shen Jingbing closed her eyes, not even bothering to give him one.

"Brother Shen, don't lie to Wuji again." Zhang Wuji buried his head and rubbed against Shen Jingbing's neck.

Shen Jingbing froze at what Zhang Wuji said, and then got goosebumps all over her body.

"Brother Shen..." Zhang Wuji hugged him tightly, even acupressure did not make him feel safe.

It's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

Shen Jingbing sat in the carriage, her whole body stiff and expressionless.

During this period, he tried to take advantage of the invisibility effect of the safety clothing to run away countless times, but was caught by Zhang Wuji, who was keen to observe.

——The footprints left on the snow should not be too obvious, please!

Shen Jingbing finally regretted that when Zhang Wuji asked him if he wanted to practice martial arts, he refused because he was lazy.

At least he should learn some lightness kung fu.

Now Zhang Wuji directly tied him in the carriage with a thin iron chain, and the sound was loud when he moved it.

Shen Jingbing irritatedly kicked the iron chain tied to her foot. This was the eighth chain Zhang Wuji had replaced, and he had ruined all the previous ones.

Still no chance of running away.

They passed by a town on New Year's Eve. Zhang Wuji didn't know where the money came from. He bought a table of good food and took Shen Jingbing and the driver to a restaurant to have a good time. There is no chance of abacus.

I must blow up Wudang.

Shen Jingbing's face was gloomy, she took a bite of the meatball, and looked at the people walking outside the door to congratulate each other to congratulate the New Year, feeling a little envious.

After finishing a table of good dishes, Zhang Wuji stood up and gently wiped Shen Jingbing's mouth after eating a mouthful of greasy food.

Shen Jingbing was sweating all over, and jumping around with goosebumps made him inexplicably feel a chill rushing up from his back.

"Zhang Wuji." Shen Jingbing learned the lessons from the past and did not evade. He looked at Zhang Wuji coldly, and asked what he had always wanted to ask: "Aren't you bent because of me?"

Zhang Wuji didn't know why, so he just laughed.

The coachman, who had been eating in silence, let out a "puchi" laugh.

Shen Jingbing turned her head and stared at him fiercely.

Immediately realized something was wrong.

People in this era should not understand what he said.

The coachman finally raised his head and touched his own face. The face of the weather-beaten old man suddenly distorted, and then turned into a young and handsome face.

Shen Jingbing opened his eyes wide.

Damn...=dish=!

"Mr. Zhang." Qi Coachman Yu looked at the guarded Zhang Wuji with his face propped up, tapped the table lightly, and said with a smile, "It's been so many days, you probably have had enough playing? Will the clerk give it back to me?"

Zhang Wuji's face darkened.

Qi Yu waved his hand and cut off the iron chain in Zhang Wuji's hand, waved to Shen Jingbing, and called out affectionately: "Jing Bing, come here."

Although it was like teasing a dog, Shen Jingbing almost cried.

"Boss QAQ!" Shen Jingbing ran over, and the iron chain on her feet made a series of crisp sounds.

"Good boy." Qi Yu patted Shen Jingbing on the head, and said with a smile, "Let's go home for the New Year."

Zhang Wuji blocked their way.

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, "Young Master Zhang, please wait a little longer in this town. I finished writing the book and sent it to Wudang more than ten days ago. In about a few days, a teacher from your school will come here to pick up Young Master Zhang."

The boss is really a god! ! !

Shen Jingbing decided that in the future, she would bring the boss' tablet and burn incense three times a day.