The priest is a loser

Liu Qiu'an licked the corner of his mouth that was stuck to the crumbs: "I'm dreaming back to the past..."

Mu Changxian's movements paused, and Liu Qiu'an continued: "I was caught in a bandit's den, and they drugged me instead of killing me. I stayed in the bandit's den for a long time in a daze. Finally, one day, They took me out and burned my home, held my hand and made me kill my own relatives..."

The atmosphere became solemn, and Mu Changxian looked at Liu Qiu'an, who was downcast, and wanted to comfort him, but the incident had already happened, and any comfort was futile.

"Later, my close friend found me and rescued me. He was the son of a powerful landlord. He hired a dozen guards to take me away. They took me away for three days and three nights, but on the way they met A group of people was robbed by robbers. Among them was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. That boy was the brother of a close friend. Afterwards we fought with the robbers, and the boy was successfully evacuated under the protection of his troops. At that time The only ones who survived were me, who was dying, and the two guards who were seriously injured."

Liu Qiuan raised his eyes to see Mu Changxian's reaction, but found that the other party was looking at him all the time, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I was picked up by the leader of Qiangu sect, he cured me, and even made prosthetic limbs for the two guards Afterwards, the Thousand Gu Sect was besieged several times by the martial arts decent faction. He hugged his Gu insects and quit, leaving me as the leader. Everyone called the Thousand Gu Sect the Demon Sect, so I changed the name~"

"..." Mu Changxian frowned and asked, "Give you a Gu? So the abnormality in your body is not caused by poison, but Gu?"

It took Liu Qiuan a while to react, and tried to argue: "What's the matter, I didn't say it was poison!"

"Huh?" Mu Changxian raised the corner of his mouth and reminded him gently: "Yesterday morning, you claimed that you were poisoned."

"Hmm... is there?" Liu Qiu'an's eyes wandered, and he thought of a plan, and suddenly ran to another corner of the carriage, looked at Mu Changxian with wide eyes, and said in horror: "I seem to have lost my memory, you, who are you?" with?"

"Me?" Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows, propped his hands on the seat and slowly approached Liu Qiuan, and said word by word: "I am your guardian, my leader." He raised his arms and pressed Liu Qiuan behind him Stuck in the same place, Liu Qiu'an gave a shudder, looked up at Mu Changxian, and said awkwardly, "If you have something to say, talk about it~"

"So with this Gu in your body, how can you convince the crowd?"

Liu Qiu'an raised his face: "Depend on this!"

Mu Changxian frowned: "?"

Liu Qiu'an blinked: "Face! Every time there is a banquet in the church, if there is no good-looking leader present, how can they have dinner!"

"..." Mu Changxian straightened his thoughts, and found that his thoughts had been messed up, so he retracted his arm and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

What to do, it makes sense.

"Look, isn't it very profitable to bring this leader!"

"Do I still have to post back?"

"Upside down?" Liu Qiu'an pinched his chin and tilted his head to think for a while, then asked with a little excitement, "Is it the physical one?"

Mu Changxian was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips to avoid the topic and said, "Tell the truth."

"I..." Liu Qiuan stared at Mu Changxian for a long time unconvinced, and finally said honestly, "Come out to deal with affairs when you have internal strength, and pretend to retreat when you don't have internal strength." He paused, opened his mouth and took a deep breath After taking a breath, his tone suddenly became more serious: "The purpose of this trip is to find revenge for the original bandits!"

Mu Changxian looked down at him for a while, then retracted his arms and sat back to his original place, calmly said: "...Okay, don't lie in the future."

"Oh." Liu Qiuan stretched his limbs, folded his hands behind his head, and said leisurely: "I've said so much, courtesy is reciprocal, you have to return it, right?"

"..." Mu Changxian remained silent, thinking about the authenticity of what he just said.

Liu Qiuan: "Hello?"

Mu Changxian finally turned his head to look at him, and said calmly: "My relative is dead, and I live alone on the street, and I finally got a chance to join the Qingfeng sect."

"This……"

The bustling sounds gradually came from outside the carriage, Mu Changxian bent his eyes and smiled at him, "I told you, but you can guess for yourself whether it is true or not."

Liu Qiuan came to his senses and almost jumped up from his seat: "You!"

The voice of the coachman outside the house sounded at the same time as him: "Young masters, Tao Town is here."

Liu Qiuan glanced at him, got up and wanted to get out of the car, but Mu Changxian grabbed his shoulders, and the next second his face was blurred by the veil, Liu Qiuan grabbed the veil, and the white veil clung to his fingertips Grind, he was surprised.

And Mu Changxian got out of the car a long time ago, holding the curtain of the car at this moment, he answered his doubts appropriately: "I went to the inn to get it."

When Liu Qiu'an heard the inn, he suddenly remembered the bamboo umbrella that he borrowed but had gone with the wind and rain, Mu Changxian seemed to know what he was thinking, pursed the corners of his mouth, and chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, the umbrella has been returned. ...If you remember, the day lily should be cold too."

Liu Qiuan closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue, put on the veil for himself, and got out of the car with Mu Changxian's arm.

At this time, in the Devil's Cult, Guardian Zuo turned over on the tiles and entered the house, and patted the dust on the arrow sleeves casually.

There were two tall stacks of envelopes on the table in the room, and the right guardian was sitting in front of the table, buried in his head, not knowing what he was doing.

He came to the table and frowned with a headache: "Why are there so many letters?"

Xiao Zuo didn't raise his head, and said, "It was written by the leader, and he asked me to send it to Fengyu Building according to the situation." Xiao Zuo picked up an envelope and looked at it, and there was a small note of order on it: Scorpion Send this when your hand dies.Xiao Zuo muttered the word "Scorpion Hand" puzzled, and suddenly his nose itched, and he suddenly yawned.

"puff."

Xiao Zuo pinched his nose, squinted his eyes and looked at the person who was obviously holding back his laughter: "Are you laughing?"

"No!" Xiaoyou firmly denied, but a series of laughter came out of his mouth, "Hahahahaha"

Xiao Zuo slapped his hands on the table in shame and anger, and the folded envelopes splashed all over the table: "Next time you become a villain, if the leader hadn't stepped on the mechanism, I'm afraid I would have been wiped clean by that Mu Changxian."

Xiao You repeatedly said good, the prosthetic arm and the real arm hugged the aching stomach, and he couldn't finish it.

Xiao Zuo gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!" This guy with a weird smile!