Master dismantles CP with bare hands in the human world

Stay with him to watch the new year?

Mu Chu asked with a question mark, shouldn't teenage boys be at the age of restlessness?Wouldn't it be a waste of good time to spend time with an elderly man like him instead of having an appointment with three or five friends on a festival like this, instead of finding a warm and fragrant nephrite?

Seeing that Mu Chu hadn't spoken for a while, Jing Yuan asked nervously, "Master, you won't dislike me..."

Looking at his look of anticipation and worry, Mu Chu suddenly thought of Jing Yuan's scrawny body when he just passed through, and the bullying he was stopped on the road afterwards...

He couldn't bear it, "Were you often bullied in Kunlun before?"

Jing Yuan lowered his eyes, he just wanted to say "no" when Mu Chu added three more words in a cold voice, "Tell the truth."

He raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, the gorgeous fireworks twinkled in his eyes, as if falling into the sky, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "It was only the first year when I came to Kunlun, after that, they couldn't beat me."

Mu Chu obviously choked when he heard this, and he was really worried about who could compare with the hero in terms of force value.

Mu Chu turned and entered the room expressionlessly.

Jing Yuan followed into the room with a smile on his face.

Now that I was in the same room with Jing Yuan again, it was a little less trembling and walking on thin ice, and a third more peace of spring breeze and drizzle.

Mu Chu couldn't help feeling that time is really a wonderful thing.At the same time, it also proved that his efforts to hug his thigh during this time were not in vain, hahaha.

After one o'clock in the evening, the New Year officially arrives.Thousands of sound-transmitting paper kites formed by the three celestial venerables scattered separately, sending New Year blessings to each disciple.

Jing Yuan, who was sitting in the frosty snow at the moment, naturally also received it.

Mu Chu glanced at the sound-transmitting kite in Jing Yuan's arms, whose silver-white spiritual power was flowing all over his body. His great blessings to Jing Yuan were all carefully thought out, and there would be no problem, so he calmly picked up the dark green teacup, Take a sip of hot tea.

I only heard a drowsy and drowsy voice from the sound transmission kite——

"Jing Yuan found a good partner as soon as possible, attained Taoism and became immortal..."

"puff!"

Mu Chu spit out all the tea in a sip.

What the hell is this!

When did he condense this kind of sound transmission kite!

The sound transmission kite he gave to his disciples was either "Cultivate hard and improve your cultivation level" or "Cultivate yourself more diligently in the coming year", which is similar to the class teacher's year-end message.

Why did Jing Yuan receive such inexplicable things! !

Uh, no, just now the voice in the sound transmission kite was confused.

He remembered that he struggled for a long time when he gave Jingyuan's sound transmission kite that day, he struggled until the middle of the night before he could figure it out, and then he fell asleep when he was too sleepy.

Could it be that this sound transmission kite was congealed when he was about to fall asleep and drowsy! ! !

Jing Yuan raised his jade-white face, blinked, and stared blankly at Mu Chu, as if he didn't expect the master to give such a blessing.

Just as Mu Chu was about to say something to remedy it, he saw another sound transmission kite flying in from the window.

The sound transmission kite landed gently in front of Jing Yuan, and then Mu Chu's clear and cold voice came out from it—

"I wish you the best in the Sword Trial Conference."

Mu Chu: "..."

There really is nothing more embarrassing than that.

At this moment, Mu Chu really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Back and forth, the two sound-transmitting paper kites spoke with vastly different tones.

what is this?

His majesty as a master is even more important!

Jing Yuan looked at Mu Chu sitting with downcast eyes, his ears were slightly red, his right thumb and middle finger unconsciously rubbed back and forth in circles, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was very soft, as if he was afraid that the louder voice would startle the people in front of him, "Master sent me a blessing, and I should also send a blessing to Master. Can Master listen to me?"

Mu Chu pursed his lips and looked up at him, with embarrassment remaining in his tone, "Speak, I'll listen."

I saw Jing Yuan's extremely beautiful red phoenix eyes overflowing with light, which was even more gorgeous than the fireworks in the sky. He looked at Mu Chu seriously and solemnly, with the most firm and beautiful wishes in his voice, "May the master be respected every year." Be safe, be safe and be happy.”

Mu Chu's hands hanging by his side suddenly tightened, his eye sockets suddenly became hot, and his eyes felt a little sour.

He lived for more than 20 years in his previous life, and no one has ever been able to say a word of blessing to him so solemnly, saying that he is healthy, safe and happy every year.

Mu Chu exhaled lightly, feeling a lot of emotion for a while, but finally gathered into two words, "Thank you!"

The fireworks outside the window are bright, and there are a pair of people in the room.

Jing Yuan looked at the two figures intersecting/stacked together under the reflection of the fireworks, and suddenly his cheeks became hot, and the sound of the exploding fireworks seemed to hit his heart, shaking his whole heart numb, while Mu Chu The soft "thank you" swept across my heart like a feather, and my heart was itchy again, and some emotion that was not clear before was almost ready to come out.

But at this moment, there were a few laughs and laughter in the frosty and snowy courtyard.

It was Xu Jinhou, Xie Minran, Su Ziyu and Li Qingqi who walked slowly into Shuangjiang Baixue Residence, and each of them held a jar of wine in their hands.

Xu Jinhou was obviously very happy, his face seemed to have been filled with smiles for a whole year, his not-so-small eyes narrowed into slits at this moment, Xie Minran was still dressed in blue and graceful, with a smile on his face without saying a word. With just the right smile, Li Qingqi had a rare smile on his always proud face.

It is not surprising that any of these three people appeared here, but Su Ziyu, the master of Misty Peak, did not preside over the overall situation at Misty Peak, but instead came to Mu Chu on this New Year's Eve, which really surprised him.

Mu Chu got up and met the two senior brothers, then glanced at the unexpected guest Su Ziyu, and said, "Why are you in Kunlun?"

Su Ziyu changed his previous broken-hearted and decadent appearance, and grinned, two shallow pear dimples appeared on his white porcelain face, "Brother Chu, I have no memory, didn't I say before that I will come to Kunlun for the Chinese New Year?"

Mu Chu suddenly remembered the conversation between the two of them in Wanyantang, so, wasn't that a joke? ?

He resisted the urge to touch his forehead, and cast a gloomy glance at Su Ziyu, "You're really good, aren't you afraid that Misty Peak's disciples will come to Kunlun to find the master?"

Su Ziyu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Piaomiao can't fall without me for a day." He waved his hand, and said, "Let's not talk about that."Then he put the jar of wine in his hand on the table.

He looked at Jing Mo standing beside Jing Yuan and blinked. He is a person with color recognition impairment, but he is not blind, but seeing this beauty's eyes are like stars, her nose is high, her cherry lips are still moist and shiny, her face is white, tender and smooth Just like Jia Baoyu, she is well-proportioned and slender, like a beauty with red plums on the branches of fresh snow.

Su Ziyu silently walked to Mu Chu's side, nudged him with his elbow, covered his lips with his right hand, and teased in his ear: "Are we here at the wrong time? Are you disturbing your golden house?"

Mu Chu followed his gaze to the direction of Jing Yuan without knowing why, then looked at Su Ziyu incredulously, pushed Su Ziyu away who was next to him, and cursed in a low voice: "Get out."

Unexpectedly, Su Ziyu was relentless, and approached him meanly, jokingly said in a low voice: "Don't be shy, tell me, which sect's female cultivator are you?"

Mu Chu wanted to call him a big mouth, and yelled, "Are you blind? He's a man!"

He didn't pay attention to the volume of this sound, and then all the men in the room stopped their movements and turned to look at him curiously.

Mu Chu was stared at by everyone, so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that his ears were red, then he lightly clenched his right hand into a fist and coughed lightly, pretending to look at Su Ziyu nonchalantly, "What did you just say?"

All eyes fell on Su Ziyu again.

Well, you Wooden Immortal Venerable, you can sell your teammates fast enough!Su Ziyu wrote down this account in the small notebook in his heart.

Then I saw him touching the back of his head as if mentally retarded, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm blind."

Li Qingqi looked at him, and added with a very bad intention: "Not only is he colorblind, but he is also blind now, Peak Master Misty is really seriously ill." At the end he smiled, "It's worth challenging."

Su Ziyu felt goosebumps all over his body, so he took a step back and hid behind Mu Xianzun for protection.

Mu Chu was too lazy to care about him, tapped the reddish-brown wine bottle of the jar of wine on the table lightly with his fingers, and asked, "How many jars of wine did you bring to my place to get drunk in the middle of the night?"

Xu Jinhou has always been heartless, and he has long forgotten the inexplicable scene just now. Hearing Mu Chu's inquiry, he still had a beaming face and said with a smile: "This is not ordinary wine. It is Qing Qi's private possession."

Li Qingqi smiled quietly, and added a sentence: "It has been treasured for many years, and it is the only good wine in the world."

Looking at his malicious face, Mu Chu suddenly felt that these jars of wine must//couldn't be anything good.

Xie Minran smiled brightly and brightly, and his words were like balls falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet: "It just so happens that my nephew is here this year, so it's not about spiritual power, how about a different trick?"

Su Ziyu took a step forward when he heard the words, and took the lead in slapping a deck of cards on the table, with a sunny voice like a boy, "This is a very popular card in the world recently, the game is very simple, the key is to fight wits and courage, how about it? "

Everyone has no opinion.

The venue for the game was set on the stone table in the Frostfall Baixue Courtyard, and then the six players on the scene drew lots and divided them into two groups.

Draw results: Xie Minran, Mu Chu, and Li Qingqi are in a group; Xu Jinhou, Jing Yuan, and Su Ziyu are in a group.

The corner of Li Qingqi's mouth curled up into an inexplicable smile, he knocked on the lid of the wine jar, and said: "In the game, not only the losers will have to drink a bowl of my carefully prepared medicinal wine alone, but the last losing group will have to drink the top of the jar. The prepared medicinal wine is dry/finished."

Mu Chu suddenly had a feeling of being calculated, and his back was cold.

Xie Minran paused with his finger that was gently tapping the wall of the teacup, and keenly sensed something was wrong.

Jing Yuan nodded symbolically.

Only Xu Jinhou and Su Ziyu were gearing up and eager to try, and they were not affected by the sudden word "medicinal wine".

Games start!

In fact, this game is the same as the draw pair game in poker, the only difference is that the patterns on the cards are different.

As a result, a very strange scene appeared on Kunlun Mountain——

The celestial beings who beat up a group of monks in minutes gathered together to play cards...

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