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

He was already embarrassed enough, but the disciples around him didn't think he was ashamed enough and kept urging him: "Come down!"

Not only them, even the mounts under them looked at themselves with gloating eyes.

"..." Now Lin Moyu finally understood why it ran to Si Weiyuan's place, just to let everyone help it uphold justice and watch his jokes by the way.

Lin Moyu also knew that this time it was embarrassing, and was about to move his butt off, when Si Weiyuan said to him, "It's okay, you can ride if you want."

Lin Moyu paused, and looked up at Si Weiyuan.

The other party seemed not to be talking ironically, but sincerely, which made Lin Moyu even more restless. Although these words seemed to help him relieve the embarrassment, his self-esteem did not allow him to accept Si Weiyuan's favor, so he moved from the mount more quickly. He got off his body and stood on one side with great concern.

But the elder misunderstood what Si Weiyuan meant, thinking that he was trying to embarrass Lin Moyu, so he blamed Lin Moyu affectionately: "Why are you standing like a log? You rode on the immortal's mount by mistake and didn't report to the immortal." Apologize?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lin Moyu's face, and he opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

Si Weiyuan turned his head and glanced at the elder, his face was gloomy and scary: "Did I ask you to talk too much?"

Only now did the elder realize the seriousness of the matter, he bowed tremblingly to Si Weiyuan, then retreated back and did not speak.

Then Si Weiyuan turned around and looked at Lin Moyu with gentle eyes: "If Mo Yu likes it, I will give you this mount as a teacher, okay?"

Lin Moyu refused straight away, "I don't want it."

Then he walked around behind the mount, patted its buttocks to signal it to move forward, and it was regarded as returning to its original owner.

He is also a person with self-respect, and he will not change his attitude towards Si Weiyuan just because Si Weiyuan treats him with a little favor, because until now he feels that Si Weiyuan is sorry for him.

When the mount walked forward slowly, Lin Moyu didn't say anything, turned around and left without looking back.

Everyone was in an uproar, they never thought that he would really dare to throw Si Weiyuan's face away.

Only Si Weiyuan raised the corners of his mouth happily, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

He seemed to like to see Lin Moyu playing petty temper in front of him.

Seeing him being so willful and disrespectful, the elders in the seat could no longer sit still, and regardless of whether Si Weiyuan would defend him, they stood up angrily and pointed at Lin Moyu and scolded: "It's the opposite, it's simply It's the other way around! How dare you throw face at Immortal Venerable, I think you are..."

But Si Weiyuan turned around and interrupted him with unsatisfied intentions: "I'd like him to throw face at me, what's wrong?"

"..."

After Lin Moyu returned to the house, he sat on a chair in a irritated mood and poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking it, he poured another cup, but no matter how many cups he drank, he couldn't calm down the embarrassment and anger in his heart.

I wanted to take this opportunity to raise my eyebrows, but I didn't expect to make such a big oolong if things didn't get done, and it happened to be embarrassing in front of Si Weiyuan, let him die.

Just when he was about to pour down a cup of tea, Ling Qingye hurried back, and when he entered the room, he saw Lin Moyu sitting at the table drinking tea, so relieved that he sat across from him, patted his chest and panted.

Then he pointed at Lin Moyu and shook his head, and said speechlessly, "I just promised Master to take good care of you with my front foot, but you disappeared with my back foot. What are you going to do? You can catch that beast? If something happens, I will How do you explain to the master? If you want to catch it, go ahead and catch it, the real master didn't catch it, and you caught it wrong... Poof." Ling Qingye couldn't help laughing at the end.

Unexpectedly, even Ling Qingye knew about this, and Lin Moyu's face became even more ugly: "Don't mention it, who made his mount the same color as that beast, and they are all rats. Did you go up?"

Ling Qingye was puzzled: "Didn't you meet this mount before? Why can't you recognize it now?"

Lin Moyu was stunned: "When did I meet it face to face?" He had never seen this kind of giant white mount in this Dingchenmen from the beginning to the end.

Ling Qingye reminded him: "Did you forget the guinea pig that turned our yard upside down last time? It just came out of the soil at that time, and it was dirty. Master ordered someone to clean it and lock it up, and it turned white. Yes, now I don’t know why I ran out of the cage again.”

Lin Moyu was dumbfounded, and connected the white mouse today with the squirrel that almost gnawed him that day, and the shadow returned instantly: "So it is it! My God, if I had known it was it, I wouldn't have touched it. …”

He could still vividly remember how the mouse opened its bloody mouth at him in the ruins last time, but now he still dares to ride him, is he crazy?

Lin Moyu thumped the table with his hands, regretting endlessly.

"Okay, let's ride after riding, this time you are not returning without success." Ling Qingye said to him mysteriously.

"Ah?" Lin Moyu raised his head and looked at him absently.

Ling Qingye smiled and took out a roll of things from behind and put it on the table.

"what is this?"

"This is the ancient god's salary that the master rewarded you. Although you didn't catch the beast this time, it's because of your merits in your participation, so I use it as a reward."

Lin Moyu took Shenlu by accident, and said in disbelief, "This is Si Weiyuan... asked you to bring it to me?"

"That's right. Originally, this volume of divine salary should have been given to those disciples who caught the beast, but the master made an exception and gave it to you, Mo Yu. It seems that the master still favors you in his heart."

Lin Moyu snorted coldly, threw the Shenlu in his hand, with a look of indifference: "Who wants his things? Do you think that you can bribe me to make me forget about that night? No matter what, he is sorry for me , I will never forgive him."

Seeing that he was so determined, Ling Qingye couldn't say anything more, got up and patted him on the shoulder, letting him decide for himself.

During the day, Lin Moyu was full of pride, but at night, Mo Yu couldn't bear the temptation to go out and pick up the god's salary, and brought it to the table to open it up and examine it.

Thinking about not wanting it for nothing, Shenlu is different from a mount, he can not want a mount, but it would be too stupid not to use this skill.

After all, he can better resist Si Weiyuan after improving his skills, right?

So they turned on the lights and fought at night, studying at the table all night.

When it was almost dawn, Lin Moyu stretched his waist and prepared to go to sleep. At this moment, a few figures outside the house flashed past. Lin Moyu suspected that foreign enemies had intruded, so he quickly blew out the candles, squatted down and hid behind the desk, half-peeked Get out of your head and observe the situation outside.

After prying off their wooden pegs from the outside, a few men in black slowed down and entered quietly, and then divided into groups to find something in Lin Moyu's house.

Looking at their rummaging posture, Lin Moyu knew who they were and what they were here for.

If the Dingchen Gate is covered with an enchantment, generally no foreign enemies will break in, and these people are sneaking around with their faces covered, obviously because they don't want people to see their true identities, so they must be insiders.

And most of them came for the ancient gods.

Because the plot of the original book stated that although Si Jing subdued the fierce beast on the surface, it was cut off halfway from the hands of his fellow disciples. Divine salary.

Now the person who got the ancient god's salary has become himself, who do these disciples who have made credit but didn't get the benefits don't ask him to settle accounts with him?

The ancient divine salary in his hand suddenly turned into a hot potato, Lin Moyu couldn't help cursing secretly that this Si Weiyuan would really cause him trouble.

Wouldn't he think about not causing public anger before forcing this thing on himself?

Fighting is inevitable, after all, it is difficult not to be found in such a small place, in order to avoid spreading to Ling Qingye during the fight, Lin Moyu hid the ancient gods in the house, and then took the initiative to dodge and come out from the window , Lead those people out of the house.

After going out, those people opened the skylight to speak honestly, and threatened confidently: "Hurry up and hand over the ancient gods, or don't blame us for being rude to you!"

Lin Moyu stood with his hands behind his back, and said without moving: "Brothers, I also advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will report this matter to the immortal master, and you will not be able to walk around."

After being identified, everyone panicked, but they still didn't take off their masks to show their true colors, thinking that as long as Lin Moyu didn't see their faces with his own eyes, they couldn't be convicted.

They only wanted to snatch Lin Moyu's ancient god salary, so they surrounded Lin Moyu regardless of their fellowship, and launched an attack by attacking more and less.

Lin Moyu didn't confront them head-on, but applied what he learned now, combining the cold air in his body with the corpse poison, and spreading it around ten meters away, preventing those people from approaching him.

This prevented most of the people from attacking, but there was still a body of pure yang that was not afraid of the corpse poison and rushed in to fight Lin Moyu head-on.

While Lin Moyu was fighting with them, two figures suddenly rushed into the room, and when they came out again, they held something similar to the ancient gods.

At this time, everyone realized that someone had taken advantage of their loopholes, and immediately gave up fighting with Lin Moyu, and turned to chase the two of them.

After they left, Lin Moyu was exhausted and half-kneeled on the ground, and the corpse poison in his body, which had been calmed down for a while, began to flare up again.

It didn't take long before he began to be in a trance, and the breath he exhaled became extremely cold.

Looking around, it is all gloomy and cold, only one place is extremely thick with yang energy.

He didn't pay attention to where it was, and ran towards it directly with his arms folded.

After arriving, he found out that it was Si Weiyuan's main hall, but at this moment he had no choice but to slide down Si Weiyuan's gate trembling and weak.

Hearing the commotion outside, Si Weiyuan opened the door and looked, and saw Lin Moyu leaning against his door in pain, his eyes were blurred, revealing an aura of longing and forbearance.

Lin Moyu resisted the temptation to turn his head away, and moved his body with difficulty, trying to escape from this place.

However, in the end he was hugged by Si Weiyuan.

Lin Moyu trembled and said, "Let me go..."

"Let go? With your current appearance, can you leave me..."