Mu Yu was taken aback.
Is Senior Nie Ting joking? Can't even touch the master
Before he could react, his body instinctively dodged to the side—this was Nie Ting using the black lotus to manipulate him.
Xie Zhiwei didn't have any sincerity at all, but Mu Yu's reaction still made him very displeased. He thought that this kid really had something on his mind, otherwise he was dodging something with guilt. It's rare for him to be courteous.
No, after all, the male protagonist is using cheats, so it is impossible to guard against, if he secretly steals Chen Cang to seek revenge on Shen You, then this trip will not be in vain
- We must find a surefire solution.
Mu Yu wanted to get close to Xie Zhiwei, so he was naturally dissatisfied with Nie Ting at this time. But Shensi has been somewhat restored by the coolness released by Hei Lian, and she also understands that the other party must have a reason for doing so.
But seeing Xie Zhiwei's disappointed expression, he suddenly felt embarrassed, rubbed his hands unconsciously and said, "Master, disciple...the disciple probably caught a cold."
"I think so." Xie Zhiwei shook his head and sighed: "You don't listen to the teacher's advice and insist on soaking in cold water. Are you at a disadvantage?"
Mu Yu was about to agree, when suddenly his eyes flashed and he nailed the collar of Xie Zhiwei's single clothes.
Xie Zhiwei has been bigu for many years, and his stature is slim. Although the crow-blue robe was opaque, it was quite light and thin, and it couldn't cover the shape of the collarbone.
A strange feeling rose from my heart again.
Nie Ting urged repeatedly: "Don't go out yet!"
Mu Yu closed his eyes severely, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this disciple knows his mistake."
Xie Zhiwei said earnestly: "Being a teacher is also for your own good."
Nie Ting's devilish voice poured into his ears, and repeated: "Don't talk to him, go quickly."
Mu Yu ruthlessly moved his eyes away from Xie Zhiwei, bowed his head and said, "The disciple thanked the master, and the disciple will leave."
Xie Zhiwei looked at Mu Yu's expression, and felt that there was a big contrast between the front and the back, he was still hesitant to speak before, why suddenly wanted to leave indifferently
Not surprisingly, it must be Nie Ting who made a move in his consciousness.
This old bachelor, it's fine to masturbate to death by himself, but he still wants to make the hero X cold? Never!
After revenge, he can go to the supernatural, but the hero still has thousands of girls to conquer. I can't always let him provoke, now the hero has to listen to me. Only I know what the hero wants, and only I know how to make the hero happy!
Why is that weird
Forget it, I can't manage that much!
Xie Zhiwei called Mu Yu: "Wait a minute."
The corners of Mu Yu's mouth hooked involuntarily, and he turned around and said obediently, "What's your order, master?" In just two sentences, a lot of sweat dripped from his head.
Xie Zhiwei said: "Master is very worried about you going down the mountain tonight."
Mu Yu was stunned, with guilt on his face: "The disciple will not run around in the future."
"Being a teacher doesn't mean that."
Of course you can run around, young man, I don't mind if you go to the women's latrine to peep. Not only do you have no opinion, I will also blow up fireworks for you to celebrate!
There was a handful of willow sticks stuck in the jade bottle on the table, Xie Zhiwei took one out and pinched off the leaves.
The delicate willow leaves slipped from his fingers piecemeal, and even two pieces were still standing on the hem of his clothes, as if floating on a secluded pool. At first, Mu Kui was only distracted by the willow leaves, but suddenly realized that the body under the single clothes was naked.
He clenched his fists.
It seemed that he understood why Nie Ting didn't let him in this room, and why Xie Zhiwei didn't let him touch him.
Because all his abnormalities come from this person in front of him!
Xie Zhiwei had already smoothed out the leaves, leaving only wicker like filaments, beckoning: "Come here."
Mu Ku had already started to ring in his ears, and he moved towards Xie Zhiwei like a piece of wood.
Surprisingly, Nie Ting didn't stop him.
After standing still, Xie Zhiwei said again: "Stretch out your hand."
Mu Yu followed suit mechanically, his eyes only fixed on Xie Zhiwei's mouth.
Although it is very thin and the lip color is very light, it seems to be more delicious than ripe red cherries
Would love to take a bite to confirm.
Mu Yu was taken aback by his own thought.
In the blink of an eye, the wicker was already wrapped around Mu Ku's wrist. Xie Zhiwei nodded and said: "There is the spiritual power of the teacher on this willow stick. From now on, wherever you go, the teacher will be able to sense it. If there is another similar accident, the teacher will go to meet you as soon as possible." So you can rest assured I'm looking for girls all over the mountain, brother is here to escort you!
Mu Yu stared at Xie Zhiwei's mouth opening and closing, and suddenly remembered when he died.
Bai Yu and Cheng Daoxiu rolled together in the room, mouth to mouth...
When Mu Yu thought of this scene in the past, there was no time when he gritted his teeth with hatred and tried his best to resist the urge to cut people.
At this time, although he also resisted, his first reaction was not hatred, but guilt towards Master.
—He actually wanted to try on Master what Bai Yu did to Cheng Daoxiu.
The hot sweat on Mu Yu's forehead suddenly turned into cold sweat.
It can't be like this!
He is not Bai Yu, and Master is not Cheng Daoxiu! Not only will he not be able to think so wildly in the future, but he will get rid of anyone who is disrespectful to his master.
Xie Zhiwei saw that Mu Yu had been silent and his face turned pale again, thinking that Nie Ting was probably secretly threatening him to do this or that again.
But compared to the original development in the original book, this is still good.
It was set in the original book that because the male protagonist in the original book wanted to spend a night alone with Tantai Meng, he went to the Xuanyun Sword School one day late. Nie Ting was furious, and urged Hei Lian to unleash his anger in his spiritual consciousness, which made the male protagonist feel miserable.
At that time, the comment section of this chapter scolded for a whole day, and they were all scolding the good deeds of this dead ghost and bad guy.
Now that the hero didn't delay the deadline for revenge, Nie Ting has no reason to stop his love affairs, so what kind of trouble is this going on
Xie Zhiwei couldn't figure it out, and couldn't ask, so he could only say: "It's good to rest, with Liu Si here, I can take care of you at any time as a teacher."
Mu He is in the midst of strong self-loathing and self-contradiction. Hearing this, he doesn't know whether he is relieved or feels lost. After a while of answering, without Nie Ting's urging, he endured the burning of the inner mansion and moved out with difficulty.
Xie Zhiwei raised his hand, inserted the latch firmly, and was about to go to bed.
There was a ding in my mind, and the chat window of the grass python hero flickered.
Xie Zhiwei raised his eyebrows and hung up directly.
You ignored me yesterday, but today you can't afford it!
The plot doesn't match up, do you want to know the progress
Xie Zhiwei heheed in his heart, directly pinched the system, and fell asleep.
Mu Yu walked in the corridor, looking back at Xie Zhiwei's silhouette on the window as he walked, until Xie Zhiwei flicked out the candle.
At the end of the corridor, several beautiful shadows came towards each other with lanterns, whispering to each other from time to time, it was the female disciple who was going back after patrolling the mountain.
Mu Yu still remembered Nie Ting's reminder, and hurriedly lowered his head and dodged aside. At this time, he couldn't avoid it, so he had to try his best to pretend to be cute.
Nie Ting reminded him without losing the opportunity: "Stand still."
Because Mu Ku's clothes were darker in color, several female disciples came up to him and found him. They screamed twice and said angrily, "How could there be someone?"
Mu Yu endured the discomfort and gave a salute, and said softly: "I am a disciple of Daoist Xie Zhenren of Yujing Daozong. I have just been taught in the master's room. I am sorry for disturbing all the sisters on the way back to the room."
He is not very old, and his thin stature makes him look smaller. But when he speaks, he is old-fashioned.
Several female disciples couldn't help laughing, and one of them said: "So it's the disciple of Master Xie, it's all right, let's rest early."
Others said: "Something happened in the back mountain, don't run around."
Like Mu Kui's mirror, his mouth echoed again and again. Although the inner palace is still burning, it is serious and full of etiquette. It wasn't until those girls walked out of the corridor that he continued to walk, saying: "It seems that seniors are worrying too much, and the disciples of your sect are not so unreasonable."
After a while, Hei Lian replied with one word: "Oh."
After finally returning to the room, when he lay down on the couch, Mu Que was already somewhat exhausted.
Nie Ting asked through Hei Lian, "Boy, are you alright?"
Mu Ku took a few breaths, waved his hands and said, "It's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little itchy under his nose, and when he raised his hand to wipe it, it turned out to be a blood stain.
"Nosebleed..." Nie Ting sighed, "Thank you."
Mu Xi wiped it with plain silk, and the nosebleed still persisted after wiping it, and it couldn't be stopped for a while, until the plain silk was stained with blood, and it barely stopped.
Mu Gurna murmured: "What's going on? Senior must know, right?"
Hei Lian was silent for a while.
Mu Yu sat up, a little surprised: "Senior is so embarrassed? Is it serious?"
"It's up to you whether it's serious or not." Nie Ting pondered, "Maybe... it's up to Xie Zhiwei."
Mu Ku was a little confused: "Junior, I don't quite understand."
"You're a hairy child, of course you don't understand... Let me tell you something. The black wolf who went crazy tonight for no reason is the unique spiritual pet of the Xuanyun Sword Sect. Although he can't support him outside, he is not a rare thing in this sect, and his spiritual power is only moderate. , usually used for housekeeping and nursing homes. Hundreds of years ago, a nobleman came to Xuanyun Mountain to live in seclusion, got lost in the mountain by mistake, and was attacked by black wolves. , and not long after, all his wives and concubines bore him children."
After listening to his words, Mu Yu took a turn for the worse, as if the words were out of line, "Excuse me, senior, what does he have to do with eating wolf meat and having children with his wife and concubine?"
"He used to have bad sex. That is to say... black wolf blood can strengthen the yang and aphrodisiac."
Nie Ting has said it so bluntly, even if Mu Kui is no longer a human being, he should understand.
Mu Xi opened his eyes wide: "It means, my current reaction... is because of wolf blood..."
Nie Ting said leisurely: "After that incident, the efficacy of wolf blood spread among celebrities, and many people came to Xuanyun Mountain to beg for black wolves. As a result, the black wolf was almost extinct. The head of Xuanyun only paid attention to this matter, and declined. A thousand gold is enough to keep a few of them. Today, the black wolf was stabbed to death by Xie Zhiwei, so it's a good deal for you."
Mu Yu was a little stunned: "Master is also stained with wolf blood, why..."
"How can you compare with Xie Zhiwei? He is already a half-immortal body. The wolf blood only stained his coat, not his flesh. Naturally, nothing happened."
Mu Xi's body started to heat up again, and the nosebleed started to flow down again. He did not forget to touch Liu Si on his right wrist, and while pressing his nose, he praised: "Sure enough, Master is amazing. One day, I will become an expert like him."
There was no movement from Nie Ting again.
Mu Xi was a little nervous: "Senior, could it be that I'm just dreaming?"
Nie Ting's emotionless voice came over: "What I'm more concerned about now is why you reacted to Xie Zhiwei because you were stained with wolf blood."
Mu Yu paused, and the plain silk fluttered down.
Nie Ting said quietly: "Normally speaking, you should do this to the group of female disciples under the corridor."