[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

"Well, didn't you borrow me to have a good time at the beginning? Just wait for me to do more." Qian Chen smiled and backed away.

"Then I have to charge more interest." Qi Yin Shanzhu said leisurely.

Qianchen Jinhuan pretended to be relaxed: "What interest do we need in this relationship? It's vulgar."

"Although that's the case, if you don't get something back, you always feel like you're at a loss..."

Pushing him to the door, Shanzhu Qiyin kissed him on the lips under the other's terrified eyes.

Qianchen Jinhuan quickly blocked him with the other hand: "Stop, stop, this is not my house, don't play hooligans here!"

Lord Qi Yinshan raised his head, the undercurrent in his eyes seemed to imply that he could no longer hold back: "Okay, what are you talking about?"

Qian Chen rolled his eyes happily and said, "Go, shall we go to the inn?"

"According to your."

Qian Chen put down his hands, put his back behind his back, and quietly transformed into a long sword, ready to catch him by surprise when the opponent was not prepared.

Little did he know that Qi Yin Shanzhu had already seen through his little trick, and when he was waiting for a sneak attack, he calmly pinched his wrist and secretly exerted force.

With a cry of pain, Qianchen slowly let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground.

He said with a bitter face: "It hurts so much, let it go, I was wrong!"

Master Qi Yinshan clung to him with the attitude of letting him have a long memory: "Which time did you succeed in sneak attacking so many times? Why don't you have a long memory?"

Qian Chen cried out in pain, "I'm just kidding! Do you want to be so serious?"

Mountain Master Qiyin let go of him, and put his arms around his waist naturally, letting Qianchen Jinhuan stick to him tightly, and led the person to push the door out.

At this time, Lin Moyu was standing outside the gate, listening to the conversation inside.

But the sound insulation effect of this door is so good, he listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear anything.

It wasn't until the door was opened again that he hurriedly hid behind a stone statue and quietly observed the two people who came out.

I saw that they are now walking together in a very intimate posture, looking like an old married couple, and no one will believe that they are not tricky.

When the two walked away, Lin Moyu quietly followed.

He was really curious about the relationship between these two people.

To be precise, what is the relationship between an author and his characters.

When he got to the street, he saw the two having a happy conversation, feeding each other, and Shanzhu Qiyin wiping Qianchen Jinhuan's mouth from time to time, his doubts deepened.

In his impression, these two people should have no intersection, why are they suddenly so close now?

Then, he suddenly remembered that Qianchen Jinhuan had said before that he liked Mountain Master Qiyin the most in this book, and he realized something in an instant.

Could it be that he is playing with the characters in his own book?

Lin Moyu opened his eyes wide as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Then he couldn't help laughing.

This person really has a clear mind, there is nothing happier than falling in love with one's favorite character in one's writing, this one is wonderful.

After sighing for a while, Lin Moyu quickly followed with an attitude of watching the show.

Ahead, Qianchen Jinhuan walked to a small stall, picked up a small object and looked at it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a sneaky figure following them, turned around and looked, his eyes lit up immediately.

Then he turned back and stroked the small object in his hand, as if he was struggling with something.

Seeing him staring at this thing, Master Qiyin thought he liked it very much, so he said, "Huan Huan, do you like this? Then I'll buy it..."

Unexpectedly, Huan Huan put down his things, turned around and walked towards Lin Moyu.

He strenuously walked up to Lin Moyu and breathed a sigh of relief.

With this backing, when he turned to face Master Qi Yin, his eyes were full of confidence.

He knew that now that Lin Moyu had inherited Si Weiyuan's cultivation, even if he couldn't beat Lord Qiyin, with himself, he should be able to draw a tie.

Lin Moyu looked at Huan Huan, and then at Shanzhu Qiyin who was walking slowly over, completely confused about what was going on.

Mountain Master Qi Yin walked up to the two of them and said, "Huan Huan, what are you doing?"

Lin Moyu couldn't help but snort when he heard him call this name.

Both eyes fell on him at the same time.

Lin Moyu smiled at Master Qi Yinshan and said, "What kind of accent do you have?"

Huan Huan immediately realized that he must have heard his name as a dialect, and hurriedly explained: "What accent? This is my name."

Lin Moyu turned his head and said, "Your real name is Huan Huan? Your surname is Huan?"

"Yeah, rare surname, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it sounds nice."

Seeing the two of them talking to each other, Shanzhu Qiyin couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You came here to find him as a backer?"

Huan Huan stopped and said, "Yes."

Master Qi Yinshan took a look at Lin Moyu: "Do you think he can stop me?"

Huan Huan chuckled: "I should be able to add it."

Lin Moyu couldn't understand: "No, weren't you two fine just now? What's going on now..."

Huan Huan said: "He played hooligans on me."

Lin Moyu was puzzled: "Didn't you say last time that you like Shanzhu Qiyin?"

Huan Huan's face lost his temper instantly when Lin Moyu exposed his thoughts on the spot, and under the ambiguous gaze of Qi Yin Shanzhu, he dragged Lin Moyu away in embarrassment.

"How can you say that I like him in front of him? Do I want no face? After he hears this, he can do whatever he wants with me!"

Lin Moyu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I thought you were just having a fight."

Huan Huan broke down: "Forget it, I'd better go back to Zhenxian Mansion to hide for a while, thank you just now, I'll go first."

Lin Moyu asked: "Wait a minute, I have a question that I haven't figured out. Since you like her, why are you avoiding her?"

Huan Huan turned around and said to him meaningfully: "Pain and happiness, do you understand?"

"..." Well, he understood.

Seeing Huan Huan run away until he disappeared into the crowd, he remembered that he hadn't asked him about the blackening value of the mission.

At this time, it was too late to chase, Lin Moyu sighed, and returned home dejectedly.

Before going back to the house to rest, he went to the academy to see the children.

Mainly to see Si Weiyuan.

Arriving at the school where Si Weiyuan was, Lin Moyu saw through the window that he was seriously listening to the lecture of the immortal master on the stage.

He looked at the immortal master.

It is very similar to the fairy teacher Si Weiyuan said before that he would go with him, gentle and elegant, soft-spoken, and also the type that is very pleasing to children.

And he had never seen him so serious when he was teaching Si Weiyuan before.

Is it really still divided?Does this mean that he... hates himself?

In the school, Si Weiyuan seemed to notice his gaze, and turned to look out the window.

Lin Moyu quickly turned around and hid aside, exhaled a few breaths, and hurriedly left the academy.

After what happened yesterday, he already had a shadow over Si Weiyuan.

I always feel that if he doesn't pay attention, his blackening value will increase, so it's better not to let him notice that he is looking at him.

He was really scared of this little devil.

After returning to the house, he sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea to quench his thirst.

But just happened to see that Si Weiyuan's Dinghun Orb was still on the table.

That's when I remembered that things were not returned to their original owners.

Sighing, he ordered the immortal attendant outside to find Si Weiyuan, and said that he had something to tell him.

While waiting for others, Lin Moyu was bored playing with the Soul-fixing Orb in his hand.

Seeing this bead, he couldn't help thinking of the [-] million immortal coins given to him for nothing the day before yesterday, and he couldn't explain it.

Arranging what to say to make Si Weiyuan willingly hand over the money to him for safekeeping.

Not long after, he came up with a plan, eager to try and wait for Si Weiyuan's arrival.

After the person came, he invited him to sit down next to him, showed him the bead in his hand, and said persuasively: "Wei Yuan, do you think this bead looks good?"

Si Weiyuan nodded: "It looks good."

"Then do you want it?"

"..." Sensing that the person who came was not kind, Si Weiyuan didn't answer.

Lin Moyu continued to seduce: "This bead is a treasure. Eating it can increase your cultivation for ten thousand years."

Having said all this, Si Weiyuan could only reply: "Master, what you mean is..."

"I see that you work very hard in your daily lessons and practice, so I thought of giving you this bead, so that you can fly into a fairy. What do you think?"

Si Weiyuan looked at the soul-fixing orb, but didn't answer immediately, as if he was thinking about it.

"But this bead can't be given for free, you need to pay a small price."

"What price?"

"If you really want it, you can pay for it."

"How many?"

"One hundred million cents."

Si Weiyuan said firmly: "I don't want it."

"Why? Is it because of the money? You don't have any money to pay on credit now, and you can give it to me in the future." Lin Moyu suddenly felt his blood pressure go up.

Si Weiyuan said righteously: "It's not about money, the main reason is that I want to achieve enlightenment and immortality by my own ability, and I don't want to take shortcuts."

Lin Moyu twitched the corners of his mouth.

This stinky boy, he is not serious when he should be serious, and he pretends to be serious when he shouldn't be serious. Damn...

After repeated lobbying to no avail, Lin Moyu gave up.

Because he clearly knows that no matter whether he succeeds in lobbying or not, the Dinghun Orb must return to Si Weiyuan in the end.

He clearly distinguishes which is more important, people or money.

"Forget it, if you don't buy it, I'll give it to you, right? Come on, open your mouth."

Put the soul-fixing orb to his mouth, but Si Weiyuan didn't open his mouth, and said something flatteringly: "I don't eat it, I want to rely on my own cultivation to become an immortal."

Lin Moyu opened his eyes wide: "You don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

Seeing that he was so ungrateful, Lin Moyu came up angrily: "You still have energy, don't you? You have to eat if you don't eat today!"

Si Weiyuan was silent for a moment, then jumped off the chair in protest and ran out the door.

Lin Moyu chased him out with the Soul-fixing pearl: "Si Weiyuan, stop!"

Afterwards, one big and one small chased each other around the mansion, which looked very funny.

In the end, Lin Moyu got tired of chasing him, so he rushed up and grabbed Si Weiyuan in a blink of an eye, turned him around and quickly stuffed the soul-fixing pearl into his mouth.

He didn't feel relieved until he saw him swallow it with his own eyes.

Then he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at him triumphantly: "Little brat, fight with me, you're still a little tender."

However, as soon as the words fell, his body changed as Si Weiyuan took the Dinghun Orb.

For some reason, his spiritual power suddenly burst out of his body at an extremely fast speed, and then poured into Si Weiyuan's body continuously.

Lin Moyu hadn't figured out what was going on, so he heard the system say, "I'm going, now Si Weiyuan's blackening value has increased by one digit, and your cultivation base is pouring into his body continuously. !"

"!!!"