The white clothes of the mountains and rivers are still as old as before

After the farce ended, several people sat around the fire again, waiting for the dawn to break.

Zhou Zishu took the wine gourd pinned to his waist by the white coat, and shook it with his hand. It was empty inside, and stuffed it back into the white coat's hands in a dull manner. Yes, where will I get you some wine, I'll just make up for it for now, it's not bad."

Zhou Zishu cast a glance at him, and only snorted, which was his answer.

Wen Kexing saw the closeness and acquaintance of the two, his eyes flickered, and he took out a delicate jug from his arms and handed it to Zhou Zishu.

Zhou Zishu hesitated, just about to take it.But he withdrew his hand again, Zhou Zishu looked at it in a blink of an eye, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Wen, what is the meaning of this?"

"We are so destined, why do you keep calling me Young Master Wen? Is it too far-fetched? Your injury is not suitable for drinking cold wine, Ah Xiang, warm it up." Wen Ke was very familiar with him.

Seeing that the little girl was reluctant to be ordered, Bai Yi patted Zhou Zishu's leg.He said to Wen Kexing: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your kindness. I don't need to trouble you."

This was the first communication between the two of them this night, Wen Kexing subconsciously straightened his body, and said: "It can be seen that the two brothers are quite close and familiar with each other along the way, it should be a very close personal relationship, I don't know what is the relationship between the two of you?"

"Is this important?" Zhou Zishu asked rhetorically.

Wen Kexing remained silent, but suddenly reached out to touch the side of Zhou Zishu's face, and Zhou Zishu subconsciously stopped him after touching it.

"Xiao Ke is just curious." Wen Kexing withdrew his hand, and said with great interest, "I see that Brother Zhou and Brother Bai are quite similar in appearance, how can Brother Bai have such an extraordinary appearance, but Brother Zhou..." He twisted Twirling the tactile sensation on the fingertips, he wondered, "It's strange, this tactile sensation...is it flesh? Why does it feel like you grew it yourself?"

Zhou Zishu rolled his eyes: "It's because of me that I worked hard to grow up." He thought to himself, who is this person?Not only did he recognize Liuyun Jiugongbu, but he also saw through his disguise, how could he not know that there was such a character in the Jianghu?

Bai Yi's eyes were deep, if he knew this, he should have listened to Zhou Zishu, and changed his appearance with him, so that this person would not be able to see the clues.

Wen Kexing sized them up on their faces, and said inscrutablely: "I have never missed anyone in these years, not to mention that the two gods behave very similarly, the relationship must be quite deep, just say that Brother Zhou is so handsome and unparalleled. His bone appearance must be a peerless beauty like Brother Bai ~ why... this face?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough" Bai Yi was choked by his profligate words, frowned and looked at Wen Kexing, peerless beauty?How dare he say it!

"What? Brother Bai, do you think Xiao Ke made a mistake?" Wen Kexing looked at Bai Yi with a smile, as if he could see the flowers on his face.

"Does Mr. Wen speak so lightly to everyone?" Bai Yi frowned and asked displeasedly.

"No~No~" Wen Kexing unfolded his bone fan and smiled lightly: "How can this be called a light pick? Xiao Ke just admires Brother Bai's handsome appearance, and he can't help but show his true feelings. It must be Brother Zhou's fake The lower face is also a good look that is hard to find in the world."

Zhou Bai and Zhou Bai rolled their eyes in unison, and their hearts were full of slander. They were blinded by Wen Kexing's good looks, but it's a pity that he opened his mouth, and he opened his mouth to speak frivolously, but Mr. Wen Run had a flirtatious attitude The look of a dude really deserves a beating.

I really don't want to see his ostentatious face like a butterfly wearing flowers.As soon as the dawn was about to break, the fish belly turned white, and the two got up to take Zhang Chengling on their way.

"Brothers, don't leave. Do you know that those who destroyed the Jinghu Sword Sect and hunted down Young Master Zhang just now are people from Guigu in Qingya Mountain. Guigu is very dangerous. You must have heard of it. It's a big trouble, and you don't want to know why they came here, and understand the ins and outs of this place?" Wen Kexing's casual voice came from behind.

The three of them paused, and Zhang Chengling, who was sandwiched between them, grabbed their hands and said in panic, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Bai!"

Zhou Bai and Zhou Bai looked at the young man's pale and panicked face, couldn't bear it, and replied in unison: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

"Oh? Aren't you curious?" This answer surprised Wen Kexing.

Zhou Zishu turned around, his expression calm and his eyes flat and flat: "You can guess right and wrong, right and wrong in the world, and you can't escape the three words greed, anger, and ignorance. Having disappeared for many years, naturally there is no hatred, Qiuyuejian has always kept himself clean, aloof from the world, and not ignorant, only greedy."

The two looked at each other, and Wen Kexing said, "Brother Zhou sees it thoroughly. I wonder if you two have ever heard a nursery rhyme? Five lakes, the world meets..."

"Who is the supreme martial artist?" Bai Yi turned around and answered his next sentence: "I don't know what this has to do with Mr. Wen?"

"This ballad has been spread all over the south of the Yangtze River for several months. Everyone knows that it is the Five Lakes League trying to build momentum for the leader of the Wulin League. What does it have to do with Xiao Ke?" Wen Kexing said with a smile

"Since it doesn't matter, why is Mr. Wen so concerned about the right and wrong of this world?" Zhou Zishu asked rhetorically, looking into Wen Kexing's eyes with a bit of scrutiny.

"It's human nature to love to join in the fun." Wen Kexing didn't dodge, and met his gaze directly, with a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Wen Kexing's flirtatious words are exported crazily.

As I said in Chapter 1, Lao Bai and A Xu are very similar, especially the eyes, and they are naturally beautiful. Lao Bai touched his face. Passengers are chatting.

(It's another double shift day, and I really can't save food.)