[Comprehensive] Make a wish carefully

Kung Fu asked Yang Xiao why he was still here, Yi An pushed Kong Wen and Jue Jue down to Yang Xiao, and said in a low voice, "Take it down!"

The strange flames rushed towards Ian quickly, and Ian turned around, struck out with both palms, and with a loud bang, a corner of the crumbling tower that was already on fire collapsed.It's the second elder Xuanming!

"Take my master and Miejue Shitai down!" Miejue Shitai can be ignored, but Kong Wen has the kindness to teach him, it is his master, he can't let him have an accident.

"No, I can't leave you alone." Yang Xiao flatly rejected Ian's words.He came up here only for Qingzhu, and Qingzhu asked him to save people to save people, how could he abandon Qingzhu just to save people at this moment?

"Amitabha, consummated the house, don't worry about being a teacher, life and death are up to fate, the monks have long since lost all four things."

"Master Yuanfang doesn't need to worry about it. Is the old nun still afraid of dying?"

This is not the question of whether you are empty or not, and whether you are afraid or not, okay?This is just for him to seek peace of mind, right? ! !Ian was already desperate for the indifference to life of those senior masters in the martial arts world, so he didn't bother to talk too much, and took the time to let Yang Xiao stand on top of him while he was dealing with the two old masters, Xuan Ming, and he himself quickly went to the window to pick up two Stubborn old man and old lady, let out a loud shout.

"Zhang Wuji, catch it!"

To be honest, with Zhang Wuji's current skills, Ian was still a little worried, so when he sent people out, he increased his internal strength to relieve Zhang Wuji's pressure, otherwise it would be a great sin to throw people to death, don't pay back his own karma. If you don't pay it off, add another amount.

After seeing off the two of them, looking back, I saw Yang Xiao was short of breath obviously exhausted. It's no wonder, after being seriously injured, Ian slapped him, and then he followed him back and forth. How could he cultivate well?Coupled with saving people again and again before, this made the internal energy almost exhausted, and the two elders Xuan Ming are also real masters, two enemies against one, Yang Xiao naturally falls behind.

There was a slight pause in his footsteps, and Yi An stepped forward to take the fatal two palms for Yang Xiao. Then, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the dry and cracked tower was under the palms of the two elders Xuanming and Yi An who used all their skills. The center collapsed, and the tongue of flames ruthlessly engulfed his sight. The last thing Ian could see was Yang Xiao who was rushing towards him and the reminder that Shidianyan's mission was completed. ——Damn it, I won’t be a hero again! ! !

First life and second familiarity, Ian felt that he should be able to adapt to the changes in the world after the end of the mission. However, looking at the beautiful mountains and clear waters in front of him and the clear sky that obviously does not belong to modern times, Ian touched his bare head and picked it up. The slightly sharp stones on the ground read in the booklet.

Hello, where is this place?And why did the last mission end?

Ah Yi: The last task was to change the fate of the woman's son. Song Qingshu's fate has already been changed, so this is naturally considered as the completion of the task.As for this, it is the location of your next mission.

Yi'an thought about it, what he said was not bad, Song Qingshu's original fate was to beg but not to go astray and eventually die, now that Zhou Zhiruo clearly agrees with him, how could he not fall in love?But... Ian waved his hand, and a few words suddenly appeared.

award! ——Don’t be as cheating as last time! ! !

Yan Luowang said that the rewards were random and they ran away immediately after doing too many things, so Ian clicked on the email with a dark face—he could repair the wound by himself. [Note: Only specifically refers to wounds in specific places. 】

Ian stared at the line, looked left and right, looked up and down for a long time, and finally decided that the reward this time was not as cheating as last time. Although there were still notes, no matter where it was, this ability was still useful. of.

Just when Yi An was about to turn off the computer, he suddenly discovered that there was an additional reward. When he clicked on it, there were actually two abilities.There was no unexpected surprise, Ian frowned, when did those ghosts become so generous?Open it with a skeptical mind, and there are really two rewards.

You can go back in time when you are in a daze. [Note: Dead people cannot appear, and the past is also a random time period. 】

Ian stared blankly at the note, with a faint disappointment hidden in his eyes, he thought he could... that's all, anyway, he can see the real one in the future, so why bother thinking about going to the memory in the mirror now? What about flowers?Sighing suddenly in his heart, Ian shifted his gaze to the second reward.

Stare at someone with a flat chest.

Ian: "..." In order not to be regarded as a monster, the only ones he can stare at in the future are men? ! !

Putting away the urge to slap Yama of the Ten Temples away, Ian lay on the grass looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze. In fact, he also guessed the second reward seven or eight points. That kid's last wish, but what's the second extra reward?Why did he feel that the extra reward gave him a bad feeling?If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal.

Yi An guessed rightly, that little ghost was the soul of Yin Kexi who had stolen the Nine Suns Manual from Shaolin Master Jueyuan and regretted it at the end. Because his last words were misheard, he couldn’t get the final salvation, so the ghost stayed there after death. Keeping the Nine Suns Scripture, but people who can see ghosts are so rare. Yin Kexi waited year after year, and only saw hope when Ian came. In addition, Yian was a Shaolin disciple, so Yin Kexi simply let Ian After learning the Nine Suns Manual, he finally fulfilled his last wish to return the Nine Suns Manual to Shaolin.

As for the second one... Yan Luo of the Tenth Palace looked deeply at the sky: The Buddha said that it cannot be said.

Without any luggage, Ian relied on a bald head and a smiling face to swindle food and drink all the way and live comfortably. Of course, Ian absolutely did not admit that his behavior was swindling food and drink, he called it - Huazhai.

People, more or less appreciate beautiful things, plus Ianna's smile that imitates Buddha statues every day, it is a good reputation for the people who believe in ghosts and gods. Treating each other with courtesy, and the enthusiasm of the little master, Ian also enjoyed it very much, until one day, Ian just turned around and scooped up the stream water to wash his face, and then the fast food that he turned back disappeared, Ian Smiling, he waved his hand and slapped somewhere in the woods.

bump--

The dust was flying and the leaves were fluttering. A tree with a crooked neck with a thick adult waist was split in half, and the process was accompanied by an effect similar to a gunpowder explosion.

"Ah blah blah..."

The unkempt man was spitting the dust out of his mouth again and again, and the ragged clothes were hanging on his body like a tattered piece of cloth at the moment, which was very funny.

"I said, how can you be so ruthless with such a good-looking little monk?" He just ate so much vegetarian food, did he need to use so much force?Glancing at the severed tree trunk, the beggar dressed as a man touched his neck and sighed. This guy is definitely not a real monk. How can a monk strike so hard?

"Amitabha Buddha is so kind, the benefactor, the Buddha said: If you don't worry about yourself, others will never be able to worry about you." Does he have to pay for self-seeking troubles?

Ian's words were straightforward, and the man understood it very well. He brushed back the tangled hair on his forehead, and the man came to Ian in a flash, "The Buddha still told you monks to be merciful, Why don't you do it?"

"Learning Buddhism is an confession to one's own conscience, not for others to see."

"So your conscience is to split a kind passer-by in half?"

A hundred flowers bloomed in laughter, and Ian's simple and spacious monk robes were a bit empty and fairy-like in the wind, "Benefactor, those who tell lies will have their tongues pulled out~~"

That Ren Mo, don't threaten to be so bright and upright with such a holy appearance, okay?He grabbed his messy hair, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "It's all right now, you overturned the vegetarian meal, and no one has to eat."

"Does the benefactor want to ignore my suffering and shirk responsibility?"

"Don't try to lie to me. I saw you with my own eyes and just recited a sentence of Amitabha and got such a rich fast. What kind of luck is it? You are discriminating against us beggars!"

beggar?It was only at this moment that Yian suddenly realized that the other party was not so unkempt and tattered because of him. It seemed that he was still too kind, so why did he feel guilty for such a [-] second?

50. The third wish

Sighing regretfully, Ian was used to speaking in a compassionate tone, "God has the virtue of good life, benefactor, please return the poor monk to the poor monk's house so that the poor monk will not die of hunger."

The man jumped, "Do you have the heart to embarrass a beggar?"

"Buddha has no heart, it is the secular world that puts shackles on Buddha." There is no such thing as unbearable.

"You, you—" the man was anxious, and after turning around in the same place for a few times, he relaxed again, and said in a discussing tone with a smile on his face, "This little monk, look at this, one of us is a monk and the other is a beggar." Yes, it doesn’t make any sense to embarrass anyone else, so the beggar will steal two chickens and roast them and share them with you, and you will have the right to pay the two, how about it?”

"Amitabha, almsgiver, stealing is a sin in life and should not be committed."

"Then what do you say?"

"It's as good as the fasting meal, the benefactor is kind."

The man stared, "You are embarrassing me, right? If I am a beggar, who would give me alms?" Does this monk think that he is also as thin-skinned, tender and handsome?

"The benefactor's words are wrong, sincerity is the answer, how can the benefactor know that it is not good before he has tried it?"

"If you can't do it, you can't do it." Does the monk think that those people are really begging for money because of their status as monks?It was clearly because of this person's excellent appearance and that bewitching smile. At that time, he also followed Duan Lu because the smile looked comfortable, but he didn't know it was fake! "It doesn't matter, this time, I, Hong Qigong, owe you, and I will grant your wish in the future, how about it?"

Ian doesn't know who Hong Qigong is, but Ian has a good grasp of Hong Qigong's martial arts. In this kind of world, it is absolutely worthwhile to have one more martial arts master as his helper, not to mention paying The price is just a bowl of vegetarian food.

"Benefactor Hong is serious. It is a great fortune for the poor monk to have such a capable person as Benefactor Hong, Amitabha."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Hong Qigong was heartbroken, and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't read Amitabha Buddha anymore. I have a headache. Is your virtue still a monk? You don't even believe it yourself." I have never seen a monk who is so calculating, but seeing that this person's skill is not bad, just that one palm made him feel a little itchy.

Hong Qigong's words made Yian think quickly. Indeed, he didn't even know if there was a Shaolin Temple in this world. Even if there was, it was impossible for his airborne troops to appear on its roster. Good pie.

Thinking of this, Ian didn't clasp his hands all the time, but the smile on his face was used to gentleness exuding a little compassion, watching people couldn't help giving birth to a kind of convincing and desire to get closer. "I'm in Yi'an, I don't know where Hong Daxia comes from?"

"What kind of hero do you call Huazi? Just call me Hong Qigong, and I'll call you Yi'an too." Hong Qigong was already self-willed, and he hated the polite words the most, "I'm just a nobody in the beggar gang. Beggars are naturally begging everywhere. I am curious about where you came from, but you are quite good at such a young age."

"There are three masters, but they are all unknown in this arena."

To this, Hong Qigong's first reaction was to be a master outside the world. After all, who can hand over such a disciple is an unknown person?But since people don't know clearly, he will stop inquiring, and continue to tell his ultimate goal.

"Although I'm not the number one beggar in the world, I'm still pretty good. Let's compare each other?" Everyone has a time when they are young, but at this moment, Hong Qigong is also obsessed with martial arts besides being greedy. Xin just saw the master and couldn't help but want to compete, otherwise he would not have participated in the Huashan Lunjian just passed.

"Master's teaching: don't compete with meaningless martial arts." Contest?Are you kidding me, is he hungry now?What's more, it's no good, and it's useless to fight!

Some Hong Qigong, who couldn't recover from the excitement of Huashan Lunjian's duel between masters, was stunned for a moment, and then asked, with a tone that was too eager to try. "Then what do you think makes sense?"

Ian flicked the sleeves of the wide monk robe, turned around and left, leaving Hong Qigong with a handsome back, the thin breeze blowing his face, and the words that were blown away by the wind came to Ian. "Let's call again when I think about it. There will be a period later."

Looking silently at the figure that had already drifted away in just a few strokes, Hong Qigong faintly showed a bit of respect in his eyes.Not to mention other things, he thought he couldn't compare to this person in lightness kung fu alone, and the previous palm was enough to see the depth of this person's inner strength.Obviously this person's age seems to be at least ten years younger than his own, but he already has such skills, he is really a formidable junior.

After separating from Hong Qigong, Yi'an did not seek alms again, but bought a set of ready-made clothes and replaced the monk's robes, and covered his bald head with a bamboo hat.As for the money to buy things?Ian, who paid for the accommodation in front of the room, threw away the empty money bag in his hand, and smiled without saying a word.

At night, after washing, Ian lay on the bed and thought deeply. There are two missions this time. The same world has different time periods, but the missions are somewhat similar, both of which are to make a certain man happy.This kind of task looks simple but is actually the most troublesome. Everyone's definition of happiness is different. How does this make him do?A man's happiness is either money and power or emotion. Of course, there is another point in the martial arts world that is martial arts.

Qian Quan's martial arts are easy to handle, but emotions... I hope that the emotions of the two target characters are as clear as Qing Shu's and the young couple are both consensual. In this case, it will be much simpler. He only needs to stay by the target's side to escort and cut off obstacles. Just wait for the day when things will come to fruition.

Um?In the darkness, Yi'an's eyes flickered slightly, he quickly closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing, like a sleeping person.Hearing a gust of wind that was so slight that he could hardly feel it, Ian could feel someone standing at the head of his bed, the breathing of the other person was shallow and long, obviously someone with strong martial arts.Not Hong Qigong!Who is that?How did he first come to this world, and when did he get into trouble with this kind of person?

The man was silent for a long time, neither speaking nor moving, until Ian almost thought that the man was standing up and fell asleep. Then he spoke in a deep voice, as if the smell of aromatic wine was mellow and charming, "Don't you open your eyes yet?"

Ian was not annoyed when he was exposed as a fake sleeper, he opened his eyes according to his words, and looked at the man standing by the bed through the darkness. With good internal strength as a backing, Ian could see people as clearly as day .

The man looked young, in his thirties, his sword eyebrows were flying with a wild and proud color, his face was very handsome, but what impressed people more was not his appearance but his temperament, windy and unrestrained Unruly, crazy or warm, unpredictable.

At this time, the man stood upright with his hands behind his back, with a slender figure, a slender figure, a blue robe that fit him well, and a jade belt around his waist.He was looking down at Ian with a smile in his long and narrow eyes, "You are very obedient."

"Since you have exposed everything, how can I continue to pretend to be asleep?"

Ian was not in a hurry to get up, he simply relaxed his body and found a more comfortable posture to lie down.The man didn't mind Ian lying down, and the interest in his eyes became more intense because of this.In this way, the two of them went to and from each stop, with a slight smile on their faces, as if they were friendly and familiar friends who had a good drink and chat.

"Where's my purse?"

"Throw it away." It turned out that the owner of the purse that I found by hand found it, and it was not wronged.

With a sneer, the man's words spread a bit of sarcasm, "You are really sincere."

Ian thanked him, "Much praise, praise."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Do you think this is praise?"

Ian looked back innocently: "Isn't it?"

After staring fixedly at Yi'an for a while, the man burst out laughing, laughing so freely that the air seemed to vibrate.After a long time, the laughter finally subsided. The man casually sat down on the chair and slowly turned his head to look at Ian. His long black hair slowly fell into the air along his shoulders with his movements, "Never What people can steal from me.”

"Then did I set a precedent? It's an honor." Ian also turned sideways, leaning his elbows on the bed and supporting his head, smiling at the man, his laziness was outrageous.

"Not to mention that no one can successfully evade my pursuit after stealing my things." But this person in front of him has just dumped him five times in just a few days, how can this make him uninterested?This arena is slowly becoming more interesting.

"So?" It was because of his carelessness that he would be found by this person. He never thought that someone would chase him for five days because of some money, so he just ignored it.Of course, he also knew that the reason this man chased him was definitely not money but self-esteem and pride.

"What do you think?" When did such a master appear in the arena?To be able to hide silently for so long, is it just debut?Or is it hiding in the city?

"I think you can go where you came from, and I will continue to sleep." Ian sighed comfortably as he rubbed against the soft bed, his expression was so leisurely that he didn't look like he was stealing something from someone, and he even waved his hand lazily Next, "By the way, don't forget to close the window quickly when you leave, so as to save you from rushing through the door in the middle of the night."

A certain Xiao Xiao who was alluded to looked at Ian in a daze and was quite surprised to turn his back to him and sleep, "Aren't you afraid of my sneak attack?" Martial arts practitioners are most taboo to show their backs to others , especially when the person you are dealing with is a person in a hostile relationship.Of course, this taboo is only the taboo of those incompetent people.

"Will you sneak attack?" What this kind of person values ​​most is nothing but pride. How could he do such a thing?What's more, can't he resist if he sneaks up on him?If he doesn't have this kind of self-confidence, isn't his 20-plus years of learning martial arts in vain?

The man was stunned again, then laughed again and yelled three times. After the laughter stopped this time, the man floated up and stood on the bedside again, with a melodious voice as if in an instant in the air. The sound of bells and drums in the ancient temple spreading in the middle, "Huang Yaoshi."

Um?Concealing the momentary surprise, Ian turned around and sat up, cross-legged facing Huang Yaoshi, with bright eyes, "Ian."

51. The third wish

Huang Yaoshi is just like Hong Qigong. Not long after he found out the name of East Evil from Huashan Lunjian, he wandered around the rivers and lakes for more than half a year, and unexpectedly met Yian, the man who stole his purse and managed to get rid of him. He was aggressive. How could he not get acquainted with such a master before his blood cooled down?What's more, there is no one in the world who can make Huang Yaoshi suffer.

Because of this reason, Huang Yaoshi and Yi Anmao went together, one ran away and the other chased, until he lost the man again when he entered the town, at this moment his money bag fell from the sky, it was really hard to walk through the iron shoes. It didn't take much effort to find a place. After a little inquiry, I found out Ian's room. I sneaked in in the middle of the night just at will, but I didn't expect to meet Ian, who was right for him. meaning.

And Yi'an, for various reasons, is also very willing to make friends with Huang Yaoshi, although the two seem to have completely different temperaments, they get along unexpectedly harmoniously.Even though they both looked at gentlemen like scribes, one of them was as gentle as jade and his smile was as soft as a spring breeze, which made people get close to each other, while the other was so arrogant and unruly and withdrawn that people didn't dare to get close to them. It was just like this two people became a group and played all the way, making way People always give strange side glances.

On this day, the blue sky was clear and cloudless, and it was a beautiful day. Ian and Huang Yaoshi came to a new town. When they were about to find an inn to stay in, they ran into a robber in a small alley. event.

Originally, among the two, Ian didn't like to meddle in other people's business, and Huang Yaoshi was a man who was both good and evil, and he really wasn't interested in meddling this kind of personal incident except righteousness. Jie's woman begged for help with tears in her eyes, and held back Yi'an's footsteps.

The woman looked seventeen or eighteen years old, her pink eyebrows were like a delicate flower, the pear blossoms bloomed in the tears, and she was so delicate and affectionate. Like smoke and rain, the beauty in the haze.

Naturally, these are not the things that attract Ian. After all, Ian prefers hearty and generous women to this weak type. The only thing that attracts him is the name that those bastards say—Feng Heng, isn’t that right? Is the name of the entrusted person the emotional destination of the person next to him?Could it be that this is where Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng met?Have you waited for this moment for nearly half a year?

Yi'an was a little excited in his heart, but on the surface he waited quietly for Huang Yaoshi's hero to save the beauty.It's just that he waited and waited, but Huang Yaoshi urged him a little unhappily, "Aren't you going?"

"...Eh?!!" Ian was dumbfounded, pointing his finger at Feng Heng, who was about to be robbed, and whispered, "Aren't you going to save me?"

Huang Yaoshi didn't even give Feng Heng alms from the corner of his eyes, but looked at Ian with frowned eyebrows, quite dissatisfied, "It's someone else's business, what do I have to do? Or do you want to save her?" What?" The latter sentence inexplicably made Huang Yaoshi feel unhappy. The relationship in the past six months made him like Ian very much as a friend, and the tacit understanding in so many places made him feel more comfortable.The world said that he was perverse and withdrawn, and he didn't deny it, but it was precisely because of this that he attached great importance to Ian as a friend. It was enough to meet a confidant in life.

I don't want to save, but my mission must be completed!Curling his lips, he has been consciously looking for Feng's family for so long but there is no news, so how can he let him go when he finally met?However, Yian saw that Feng Heng's clothes were all stripped, leaving only his inner clothes. Huang Yaoshi didn't even have the slightest intention to go forward, so he flew up and kicked those little bastards who were immersed in their own world, turned his gaze, Yi'an swept Feng Heng's coat off the ground with a gust of palm.

"Girl, put it on."

The pale face of Feng Heng was pale at the moment, and he put on the clothes with trembling hands. After fastening the belt, he leaned on the wall and stood up, bowing to Yi An, "Little girl Feng Heng!" Heng, thank you for the help of this hero, there is no way to repay the great kindness of a hero, please accept my little... girl..."

The voice gradually became quieter until it stopped. Feng Heng fell softly towards Ian without any warning. Reflexively, Ian stretched out his hand to catch the person, watching him leaning against his arms and breathing rapidly, two blobs of abnormal blush appeared on his cheeks. Feng Hengyi'an is in a difficult situation, is he throwing people down or saving them to the end?But... "Huang Yaoshi, I remember you know the technique of Qihuang, right?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, and said in a tone that Ian didn't understand, "So what? You saved the man, so you should come and treat this disease yourself!" After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left. His gesture was so chic. , Ian was dumbfounded: Why did my dear friend suddenly get angry?Could it be because he snatched the hero's chance to save the beauty?But this is clearly a last resort for him to take action, right?In the end, it's for Huang Yaoshi, otherwise what if his wife is in vain in the future?

Sending the Buddha to the west, no matter how much Ian murmured in his heart, he had no choice but to hug him and keep up with Huang Yaoshi, who was surrounded by cold air, until he found a medical center and left him. After Huang Yaoshi went to the inn, Huang Pharmacist's complexion improved a bit, but his tone was still a bit gloomy.

"Why don't you do it yourself? Don't you like that girl very much?" Huang Yaoshi knew that Ian also knew how to use Qi and Huang skills and was not weak, but he still sent him to the clinic. This fact made Huang Yaoshi feel depressed Dispersed a little.

"I like it?!" Ian was anxious, who is he busy and tired of?It's not for Huang Yaoshi!Of course, Ian would not admit that his ultimate reason was for his mission.

Sneering at Ian's displeasure, Huang Yaoshi cast a sideways glance, "Is it because you like it or I like it?" He didn't even see what the girl looked like clearly.

"Dang—" Ian suppressed the word "Ran" in time, hummed twice under Huang Yaoshi's increasingly shady gaze, turned his head away from looking at Huang Yaoshi, and buried his head in the food.Forget it, forget it, why do you care about yourself?When Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng are happy with each other in the future, they will naturally be grateful for what he has done today.

Regarding Ian's evasive attitude, Huang Yaoshi was inexplicably depressed, even he himself couldn't give a reason, even if he didn't like it, even Feng Heng didn't like it.At this time, Huang Yaoshi did not have the composure accumulated in later years, and his perverse nature was at the most presumptuous, weird and casual for no reason, and everything was just following his own likes and dislikes, so his expression became even more presumptuous. It was cold, and the dissatisfaction was palpable.

However, Ian's shielding function is too powerful, and he ignored Huang Yaoshi's air-conditioning during the meal. He is still doing what he does now, and his elegant movements made many women blush frequently. Ian smiled calmly at this: Sure enough, it's not a bald headed woman. just came back.

"Humph!"

Ian put down his chopsticks with a smile and looked at Leng Yuan. Well, he knew that Huang Yaoshi had a weird personality, but no matter how weird he was, he didn't need to hum at him all day long, okay?He just saved Feng Heng. Is there such a big dissatisfaction?Big deal next time find some people pretending to be gangsters to let you come to the hero to save the beauty again.

"Huang Yaoshi, are you angry?" He hummed all day, he was constipated!

"Saving the beauty is your business, why should I be angry?"

He said he was not angry, but Huang Yaoshi's cold and gloomy tone didn't mean that. Ian really wanted to scratch the wall: Huang Yaoshi, are you in your 30s or nearly [-]s?Don't say like a child that the wind is rainy or cloudy, he really doesn't have any research on men's minds, soul bastard!

"Huang Yaoshi, you know my temperament. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell me clearly. I will leave after listening."

The words uttered from the slightly hooked thin lips are not warm, Ian has his own pride, even if he is always giving in for the task, but he also has his bottom line, Huang Yaoshi's inexplicable targeting makes him very uncomfortable happiness.Even though Huang Yaoshi was one of his tasks, he didn't intend to swallow his anger. At worst, he would make a deal secretly, and just leave when things were done.If the other party is so casual about things like friends, then he doesn't want them.

Huang Yaoshi was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he saw Ian get angry.In the past year of getting along, even if others insulted him on the way, Ian would just fight back directly with a smile without the slightest anger. This once made him very puzzled, as if Ian didn't care about those people at all.So, being angry because of him this time...does it mean that Ian attaches great importance to him?

I don't know why, but thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi just felt the depression in his heart go away, and there was a smile on his cold face, not as perverse as usual, but with a cold and sarcastic smile, with a clear and shallow arc, full of truth.

Filling up a wine glass, Huang Yaoshi pushed the wine glass in front of Ian, "It's me or not, I won't be like this again in the future." For a person like Huang Yaoshi, it is very difficult for him to realize his mistakes, but once he finds out by himself It is also very straightforward to admit mistakes in the end, especially the other party is still very special.

Without drinking the glass of wine, Ian just stared at Huang Yaoshi and continued to ask, he didn't want to be so angry because he didn't know why, and was too aggrieved. "Huang Yaoshi, I also asked at the beginning, it was you who decided not to save others, and now I am not happy that I saved you, what is that?"

"You think I'm unhappy because you saved someone?"

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, it's just..."

"Just what?"

It's just...Huang Yaoshi doesn't know what's behind this. Although Ian's rescue was beyond his expectation, Huang Yaoshi never interfered with other people's thoughts, but he didn't know why he was just unhappy, and the reason seemed to be Just because Ian saved a woman, not because Ian saved someone.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi staring at him in a daze but not answering his own question, Ian raised his volume and asked again, "Just what? Huang Yaoshi, I know you hide your emotions at will, and I like a friend like you, but this It doesn't mean you can vent your anger on me wantonly."

"It's my fault, Ian, you..."

"Hahahaha..." Before Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, a burst of laughter came, suddenly far away and near, followed by a thick and powerful voice, "Dongxie Huang Yaoshi also bowed his head like this, I Ouyang Feng really opened his eyes."

The man in a white shirt was about the same age as Huang Yaoshi. His face was deep and sharp. Laughing, but still giving people a danger of being targeted by poisonous snakes.

"Ouyang Feng, what are you doing here if you don't raise snakes in your White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions?" Huang Yaoshi's tone was not good for Ouyang Feng, who was more hostile than friendly.

Ouyang Feng smiled coldly, and turned back in the same tone, "Huang Yaoshi, you haven't returned to Peach Blossom Island, why should I go back to White Camel Mountain?"

In the Huashan sword debate two days ago, the two did not decide whether to win or lose, which made the two equally arrogant people feel a little bit unpleasant to each other, and of course, there were several others.But because of their personalities, Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng were the most hostile among them.

Frowning, Ian felt the strong smell of gunpowder between the two and decided to leave. He was not interested in participating in the messy affairs of the two.As for the problem between Huang Yaoshi and him, maybe it's time for him to leave for a while, which is also convenient for Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng to cultivate their relationship.

However, before Ian made a move, Huang Yaoshi put one hand on his shoulder, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Ian, where are you going?"

Ian looked at the hand on his shoulder and said calmly, "Walk around."

"I'm with you." The separation in Ian's tone was so obvious, how could Huang Yaoshi not notice it?

"No need." The sudden move was as swift as the wind, and gently brushed away Huang Yaoshi's hand on his shoulder. In just a few moments, Ian had already floated a distance, "No matter how good a friend is, we must say goodbye, Huang Yaoshi , there will be a period later."

With a sharp breath, Huang Yaoshi stood up straight and said in the direction of Ian, "Ian, you left me just because of a woman you never knew?!"

The floating and graceful figure froze abruptly, and Ian's back swayed a few times. Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi immediately stepped forward to support him, and the two people who embraced fell on the other's pupils, reflecting their indescribable intimacy.

"Huang Yaoshi." Ouyang Feng, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke slowly and expressionlessly. An and the two of them looked at him before they spoke in a dull tone, "You have a habit of breaking sleeves..."

The bloody Ian who was shot innocently: "..."

Huang Yaoshi, who has always acted recklessly and never cared about the eyes of the world: "..."

52. The third wish

Yaoshi Dongxiehuang turned out to be Duanxiu? !This news flew all over the country as if it had grown seventeen or eighteen pairs of wings. Immediately, the effect it caused on the rivers and lakes was no different from a major earthquake. Some angrily scolded Huang Yaoshi as a beast and violated ethics, some praised Huang Yaoshi's true temperament, and more talked about who the holy god Huang Yaoshi's broken sleeve was.

"Hey, have you heard? That Dongxie actually likes men!"

"Cut, didn't you know this a long time ago? I just don't know if the news is reliable or not."

"Why is it unreliable? Let me tell you secretly, this news came from Xidu, and many people saw it with their own eyes, saying that Dongxie told a man affectionately that the man abandoned him for a woman , and then hugged the man by force."

"What, what? Is there such a thing? Then it means that Dongxie forced that man? Who is that man who is so capable?"

"People who saw it said that the man who looks like Pan An has red lips and white teeth is better looking than the big girl. Xi Du once said that if the man was a woman, he would definitely fall in love at first sight. It's a pity, a pity..."

"Really? But no matter how good-looking the man is, he's still a man.