The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

Behind Yinheju is an endless lake.

The calm lake is like a mirror hanging upside down, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Occasionally, a white crane flies by in the distance.

After waking up, Xu Wangzhi strolled to the small bookstore next to the living room, opened the window, and saw such a beautiful scenery where water and sky meet.

"Is this an illusion?" Xu Wangzhi couldn't help asking.

Cheng Ying leaned on the bookshelf behind him and said, "It's not an illusion. Sanhe Peak is full of spiritual power. It's the oldest fairy mountain in the cultivation world. Wonderful scenery can be seen everywhere."

This is the background of the first great sect.

Xu Wangzhi: "As expected of Sanhe Peak, it's really rich."

Hearing his emotion, Cheng Ying laughed: "Well, I do have money."

As for the master of the sword sect who sits on this fairy mountain, Xu Wangzhi remembers that he was a monk of the same era as Chongqi, and he had been in the realm of the great master for nearly a hundred years.

The reason why Jianzong was able to hold the Zongmen Trial Meeting and so many monks flocked to it was because of the rich prizes.

The secret realm that is rarely seen by ordinary people, but Jianzong can open it to young disciples as a training place at the trial meeting. Ordinary casual cultivators may increase their cultivation base more than in the past ten years when they come here.

"Let's go outside and pay a visit to Mr. Murong of Wuzhuang."

Xu Wangzhi called Shang Cheng Ying, asked about the residence of Wuzhuang, a disciple in the courtyard, and left Yinhe Residence, wandering casually.

When passing by Hengwu Residence next to Yinhe Residence, he happened to bump into Jiang Xiannan who came out alone.

When Jiang Xiannan saw them, he was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to avoid them, but soon, he stopped turning around, raised his hand to press the tight collar, and walked towards them with a calm expression.

"Young Master Xu." Jiang Xiannan took the initiative to greet Xu Wangzhi.

Xu Wangzhi nodded: "Cultivator Jiang."

Afterwards, Jiang Xiannan looked at the man behind him.

"Ah Win."

Cheng Ying folded his arms and didn't respond.

Jiang Xiannan frowned, but thinking of the person in the room behind him, he just passed them by in the end and didn't say anything more.

The moment they passed by, Xu Wangzhi accidentally saw an obvious red mark on the back of his neck, and the red mark was hidden into the collar along the neck, obviously the situation under the collar...

Got into a conflict with someone?That was Xu Wangzhi's first reaction.

But Jiang Xiannan had nothing to do with them, so Xu Huangzhi just pretended not to see it.

Before they left, another person came out from Hengwuju.

It was Mo Fanchen.

Mo Jiechen also saw them.

"Elder Mo." Xu Wangzhi took the initiative to speak.

Mo Feichen could see his cultivation level in Chenghong's late stage at a glance: "The cultivation level of the acquired spiritual root can be improved so quickly, your father really values ​​you as the outside world said."

In his opinion, the only possibility for the cultivation of the Acquired Spiritual Root to improve so quickly is to take all kinds of precious elixir and spiritual herbs. Xu Huangzhi's current cultivation is only the result of Xu Chong's willingness to spend a lot of money.

Xu Wangzhi didn't open his mouth to explain, just smiled and said nothing.

Originally, the two parties were not familiar with each other, so it was almost enough to greet each other politely. According to Xu Wangzhi's rhythm, the next step was to do what each of them should do.

But Mo Jiechen obviously didn't think so, his gaze passed Xu Wangzhi and landed on Cheng Ying.

"Whose sect are you under now?"

His question was abrupt and rude, Xu Huangzhi slightly frowned.

Cheng Ying said calmly, "Closer cultivator."

That is to say, there is no sect.

Mo Jiechen: "After the trial meeting, if you have nowhere to go, you can come to Huaiyin."

What's the meaning?Xu Wangzhi took a deep breath, is this the person who dug him in front of him?Shameless!

Cheng Ying opened his mouth to refuse, but was interrupted by Mo Jiechen: "Don't worry, it's not too late to make a decision after the trial meeting. My Huaiyin Sword Sect is only capable, and your talent is very good."

After finishing speaking, Mo Feichen passed them, obviously only took a few steps slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he was several feet away, leaving only a back for the two of them.

"Why do people from the Huaiyin Sword Sect like to talk to themselves so much, knowing that you are from Fengqing City, and still say that in front of my face." Xu Wangzhi muttered dissatisfied.

"Don't take those words to heart." Knowing that he was annoyed by Mo Feichen's words, Cheng Ying reached out and pinched his cheek lightly, "Didn't we agree to go back together?"

Xu Wangzhi was stunned for a moment, covered his face and raised his eyes to look at him, and condemned him not very firmly: "No, don't pinch my face."

Cheng Ying withdrew his hand and agreed, "Okay."

that's all?Wasn't he a little too straightforward in his promise?Xu Wangzhi stared at him.

"Aren't you going to visit the eldest son of Wuzhuang?" Cheng Ying walked forward, "Let's go."

Xu Wangzhi followed behind him: "Why did you pinch my face just now?"

Cheng Ying answered him: "I don't know if you can't pinch. If you don't like it, I won't pinch it in the future."

Xu Wangzhi frowned, always felt that Cheng Ying seemed to be petty when he said that.

"It's not impossible to pinch." Xu Wangzhi said.

Cheng Ying paused in his forward steps, and looked back at him: "Huh?"

"You can only pinch with my consent." Xu Wangzhi looked back at him confidently, "And you pinched me just now, so I have to pinch your face."

Cheng Ying smiled and bowed his head towards him: "Okay, can you pinch it back now?"

The handsome face that suddenly approached was flawless, and although the bewitching blue eyes were covered with a layer of gray, but his smiling eyes now made people dare not look at them for a long time.

Xu Wangzhi raised his hand, touched his cheek with his fingertips, but couldn't pinch it, he only touched it lightly and then retracted: "Forget it, forget it, come again next time."

Cheng Ying: "So I owe it?"

Xu Wangzhi raised his hand against his chest to push him away, and walked forward quickly: "Well, I owe you first."

For a while, Xu Wangzhi forgot whether it was Mo Feichen or Huaiyin Sword Sect.

Only the person who followed him unhurriedly behind him could easily attract his whole mind.

……

People in Wuzhuang were arranged to live in Tongyun Pavilion halfway up the mountain. When Xu Wangzhi and Cheng Ying arrived, Murong Xi was practicing swords in the yard.

The sword intent of Chenghong's late stage was stirring in the courtyard, and it took a while for Murong Xi to notice the visitor after he practiced engrossedly.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Murong Xi walked towards the two of them with a smile: "Why are you here?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Miss Murong, I just arrived at Sanhe Peak not long ago, I heard that you are resting here, so I came over to say hello."

"My brother is in the house, I'll take you in." Murong Xi led them towards the hall, "The secret realm will open in a few days, do you have any countermeasures?"

Xu Wangzhi: "I came here today to discuss this matter with the eldest son. With the relationship between Fengqingcheng and Wuzhuang, maybe we can form an alliance in the secret realm."

Murong Xi tilted his head: "Do you want to form an alliance? It sounds good, and my brother will definitely agree."

The three of them entered the hall, seeing a visitor, Murong Tuo got up to greet him.

"Young City Lord?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Young master."

After the four of them were seated, Xu Wangzhi directly stated his intention.

However, Murong Tuo showed apology: "To be honest, I promised Brother Jiang of the Huaiyin Sword Sect to form an alliance in the secret battle a few days ago, but it is a pity that the young city master came a few days late, otherwise we will meet and discuss in advance. I will definitely choose Fengqing City, but now I have agreed to Brother Jiang..."

Xu Wangzhi did not expect such a situation. After all, with the strength of the Huaiyin Sword Sect, there is no need for them to ally with other people.

"It's all right, Eldest Young Master, don't worry about it." Xu Wangzhi waved his hand, signaling that Murong Tuo should not feel guilty, "Tomorrow I will just find other people to form an alliance, the Huaiyin Sword Sect is powerful, Eldest Young Master joins hands with them, the odds of winning will be better. "

Murong Tuo smiled lightly: "I didn't think about being invincible. Entering the secret realm is more for experience. If this trip can improve the cultivation base, it will already be a great harvest."

Xu Wangzhi nodded: "Young Master is right."

Compared with Mengluo, Xu Wangzhi and Murongtuo didn't get along very well. I don't know if it was because he refused to marry Wuzhuang that made the eldest son have a grudge. Xu Wangzhi could sense that Murongtuo was facing him. There is always something secretive and not frank enough.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Xu Wangzhi took Cheng Ying to leave.

After the two left, in the hall, Murong Tuo closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

"Brother, is the Huaiyin Sword Sect really willing to form an alliance with us?" Murong Xi asked.

Murong Tuo raised his eyes to look at her: "Jiang Xiannan has already promised me, he is Elder Mo's eldest disciple, his status in the Huaiyin Sword Sect is evident, there is no way he will go back on his word."

What's more, in order to let Jiang Xiannan let go, he almost set up half of his private treasury.

"Xi'er, have you met Jiang Xiannan?" Murong Tuo looked at his younger sister.

Murong Xi nodded: "Yes."

Murong Tuo: "His appearance and talent are considered top-notch. Both my father and I think he is very suitable to be your Taoist partner. This secret realm is an opportunity, you must seize it."

Murong Xi was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to object: "Brother..."

"Xi'er, do you know which step we are sitting at in the Jianzong meeting?" Murong Tuo's tone was heavy with exhaustion, "Ten steps away. It's the position where I speak and no one will respond."

Murong Xi knew how miserable her elder brother was that day, so she closed her mouth, lowered her eyes, and pinched her fingers uneasily.

"The Huaiyin Sword Sect sits above the second rank." Murong Tuo took a deep look at her, "Xi'er, you don't want to disappoint me and Dad, do you?"

Murong Xi: "...um."

On the other side, when Xu Wangzhi and Cheng Ying returned to Yinheju, the more they thought about it, the more strange they became.

"I still can't figure out why the Huaiyin Sword Sect formed an alliance with Wuzhuang?" Xu Wangzhi leaned on the coffee table, frowning.

Cheng Ying: "Maybe you will know after entering the secret realm."

Xu Wangzhi nodded: "That's the only way to go. Since that's the case, I'll ask Meng Luo if they want to form an alliance."

The communication spirit jade glowed under the urging of spiritual power, Xu Wangzhi took the initiative to invite, and Meng Luo naturally agreed.

Xu Wangzhi was about to ask him to come to Sanhe Peak to drink with Heju as a guest, when he suddenly stretched out a bony finger and pinched Xu Wangzhi's chin to make him turn his head away.

"I called you just now, but you didn't hear me." Cheng Ying narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xu Wangzhi looked at him with doubts in his eyes: "Huh?" What do you want to say?

The temperature of the hand pinching his chin was a little high, Xu Wangzhi wanted to raise his hand to slap it off, but the tip of the other's thumb suddenly slipped, and finally stopped at the corner of his lips, gently stroking the skin there.

"You got something in here."

It was strange, Cheng Ying obviously didn't use any force, but Xu Wangzhi felt as if his throat was being strangled at the moment when the other's fingertips were about to touch the corner of his lips, and he still had some difficulty breathing.

"I just wanted to ask you, are you thirsty?" Cheng Ying approached his ear and asked softly.

The Adam's apple slipped, Xu Wangzhi reached out and grabbed the hand that was holding his chin, but he didn't realize that his voice was a little weak, he replied: "A little bit."

When Cheng Ying went to pour water, the communication spirit jade that had been silent for a long time suddenly flickered again.

Munro: "Absurd? Are you still there?"

Xu Wangzhi, whose eyes unconsciously followed Cheng Ying's back, was startled when he heard the voice, and finally withdrew his attention: "Yes, I am."

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