The Changkong sect was the founder of the sect back then, and the mountain was originally a barren mountain. Because the Changkong sect lived there, it was called Changkong Mountain.Changkong Mountain is about half a month's drive away from Donglai Pavilion. Shu Xiangwan's pedestrians don't waste time by visiting mountains and rivers.

The disciples of Donglai Pavilion were all full of energy. Most of them were going to participate in the martial arts grand meeting for the first time. In addition, they were following Shu Xiangwan, and there would be demon sects to deal with at that time, so they all wanted to show off .Originally, it was tiring enough to travel, and they had to take turns to be on duty, but they were all very diligent and rushing to do it.I'm afraid everyone is looking forward to a sneak attack from the members of the Demon Cult, so that they can make meritorious deeds and show their loyalty to Shu Xiangwan.

Ming Weiting was locked in the carriage by Shu Xiangwan, and he was not allowed to ride a horse, but Ming Weiting was suffocated to death.Although he drank Tang Wei's medicine, the orphan didn't work as well after a few days, so he could only lie by the window and scold Tang Wei: "A quack doctor, this medicine tastes bad and doesn't work well!"

Tang Wei just lay there with his eyes closed all day long, and when he got up occasionally to make some medicine, he said without opening his eyes, "Who says I'm a doctor?"

Ming Weiting was choked, and what he said was right, what Tang Wei is best at is not curing people, but poisoning people.

Pei Jingting poured him a bowl of sour plum soup, "Stop talking so much, take a good rest."

Ming Weiting rolled around in the carriage like a rogue, "I'm going to get rusty if I'm still resting, he keeps me in the carriage all day long, my bones are going to be stiff."

Pei Jingting couldn't help it either, "Brother Shu naturally has his own plans for doing this..."

After speaking, there was no sound, because he saw Mingwei Ting staring at him, "Xiao Ting, you just bear with it, and it will be fine when you get to the Changkong School, don't forget that Hua Chaoshi may appear at any time. "

Ming Weiting leaned back and muttered: "If he wants to be a real master, he might as well follow him back to the Demon Cult and become my young master."

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It is said that you pray to heaven and earth on weekdays, but your wish may not be fulfilled. Sometimes you just say it casually, but it comes true instead.

This day and night, Donglai Pavilion and his party stayed at the only inn within a radius of fifty miles.

As soon as he entered this old inn, Ming Weiting was shocked, raised his eyes to look around, and met the innkeeper who was wearing a turban. His body seemed to stiffen when he saw Ming Weiting.Ming Weiting took a closer look, and found that he had a calm demeanor, and suspected that he had misread it.But Ming Weiting always felt that although the boss looked old and wizened, there was nothing weird about it, he seemed like an ordinary old man, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Even Ming Weiting felt familiar from the bottom of his heart, and this inn also made him feel a little weird.And 2 can't tell what is wrong.

Ming Weiting was puzzled, so he secretly pulled Pei Jingting, "Do you think something is wrong?"

Pei Jingting looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Didn't even feel it?Ming Weiting knew that the more expert he was, the more intuition he had to face danger, but Pei Jingting didn't feel any strange feeling at all at this moment. Could it be that the strange feeling wasn't danger, but something else?

Shu Xiangwan had already talked to the boss while Ming Weiting was puzzled, "Shopkeeper, how many rooms do you have here? We want to stay overnight."

The boss seemed to have poor ears, so he listened with his ears open, and then said a number, which was clearly an old man.

Ming Weiting stared at his face, as if to see if he was disguised, but the old man had no expression at all, and was wrapped in a turban, as if he couldn't see the wind, making it impossible for Ming Weiting to see if there was any facial expression on his face. Traces of wearing a mask.He doesn't laugh or cry, and he can't see if his expression is stiff, so as to judge whether he has changed his face. Besides, there are masks made by experts who can make subtle expressions. For example, Ming Weiting is one of the best.

Shu Xiangwan pondered for a while, "There are quite a lot of us, how big is the bed, if it is big enough, two people can share one room."

The boss nodded again and again, "Big enough, big enough."

Shu Xiangwan nodded, "The old man took the trouble and ordered the chef to prepare meals for us."

The boss responded and went to the back.

Shu Xiangwan turned to Ming Weiting and said, "You sleep with me tonight."

Just as Ming Weiting wanted to scold him, he swallowed it back, and smiled apologetically, "Okay, okay."

Shu Xiangwan smiled, "No clothes allowed."

Ming Weiting said habitually: "Okay, okay... good mother!"

Shu Xiangwan walked away with a smile, and the disciples who came in one after another were talking and laughing as if nothing had happened, ignoring this side.

The two elders who followed patted Ming Weiting's shoulder, "Junior Brother, hurry up and sit down and wait for dinner, what are you doing standing there?"

Ming Weiting left angrily, Pei Jingting said: "Why are you so angry?"

Ming Weiting's eyes widened, "You still ask me why I'm angry? He...he..."

Pei Jingting said seriously: "I'm not talking about you, don't be too violent, this is no worse than being at home, and you are not young, Brother Shu was just joking, why are you doing this?"

Ming Weiting almost vomited blood, just kidding, how good is Shu Xiangwan's disguise, everyone automatically thinks his behavior is good?

Seeing his expression, Pei Jingting continued: "Don't be unconvinced, learn how to behave like Brother Shu, I'm doing this for your own good."

The corner of Ming Weiting's mouth twitched, forget it, talking about these things with Pei Jingting is different from talking about sparrowhawks with A Hua... It's useless...

During the meal, Tang Wei tried it in the food, and everyone started to eat if there was no problem.

It seemed that there was no problem at all. After dinner, Shu Xiangwan arranged for the disciples on duty to go back to their rooms.

Due to Shu Xiangwan's despotic power, Ming Weiting could only share a room with him.

But Shu Xiangwan didn't plan to do anything to him, the two first talked about sword skills in the room, and then went to bed.From the very beginning, Shu Xiangwan never settled with Ming Weiting by hand at most, kissing or hugging, and never went any further.

Shu Xiangwan was probably tired during the day, so he fell asleep without words or movements.

Ming Weiting tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. For some reason, he was always a little irritable and couldn't sleep well.

If he rolled left and right like this on weekdays, he would definitely be taught a lesson by Shu Xiangwan, but today Shu Xiangwan ignored him, so Ming Weiting kept his eyes open until midnight.

At this time, I finally fell asleep and closed my eyes in a daze. It was during the half-dream and half-awake state that the door suddenly sounded, like the sound of the door bolt being scraped.

Ming Weiting woke up suddenly, turned his head to see that Shu Xiangwan didn't move, his breathing was steady and long, as if he was still asleep, he pushed Shu Xiangwan hard, but he didn't dare to speak, but Shu Xiangwan didn't wake up.

Ming Weiting's eyes were red with anxiety, and he grabbed the dagger that was placed under the pillow before going to bed.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, when he heard the door open, and then there was another person beside the bed, standing still, not long after, Ming Weiting felt a hand stretched out.

As soon as that hand touched Ming Weiting, a dagger stabbed him on the arm. At the same time, Shu Xiangwan kicked the man's chest and abdomen suddenly!

Shu Xiangwan was awake!

Ming Weiting heaved a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, he didn't expect that the person who came would be stabbed and kicked, grabbed his arm tightly, and then pulled him back!

Shu Xiangwan didn't expect that instead of getting out of the way, he would get kicked, just to pull Ming Weiting back, but he couldn't react for a while.

Ming Weiting felt a sway and left the bed, went to the window, looked up, and saw that the one holding him under his arm like a chicken was indeed the boss!

Shu Xiangwan had already stood up, he was still wearing obscene clothes, and said coldly: "Let him go."

The boss laughed a few times, "I didn't expect you to not be poisoned."

Shu Xiangwan snorted, "It's a small skill, everyone is not poisoned, you can't escape, if you let him go, I will spare your life."

The boss sneered, "It's okay, I brought only some youngsters, if Shu Shaoxia is not afraid of losing his reputation, just kill them all in front of your nephews and brothers like before jumping off a cliff, let's go first One step away." Before he finished speaking, he broke through the window with Ming Weiting in his arms.

Shu Xiangwan rushed to the window in a few steps, and the boss had disappeared into the night. At the same time, there were sounds of swords and soldiers all around. It was the disciples of Donglai Pavilion fighting the attackers.

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