Lu Zhanyun pretended to be a tiger, and wanted to make fun of this, to avenge Xie Zhiwei's restriction of his actions last night. But he was young after all, so he didn't know that his words had had the opposite effect.
Everyone knows that Xie Zhiwei is an orphan adopted by Daozong. But because he is low-key, he treats others generously, and his cultivation is extremely high. No one made fun of him, but felt very inspired and admired him.
Everyone was elders from various sects, and they listened to Lu Zhanyun's show off just to save Lu Zhanyun's face. At this time, he belittled Xie Zhiwei by pointing and pointing, showing the image of a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.
Xie Zhiwei nodded, then shook his head again.
Just as Lu Zhanyun was about to say something, he opened his mouth and sneezed, then quickly took the handkerchief handed over by the maid and blew his nose.
Du Sheng clasped his hands together: "What does Master Xie mean?"
Xie Zhiwei sighed: "It's true that Pindao is only good at cultivation. But when he joined the Taoist sect at the beginning of the year, his master taught him the art of piano, but Pindao finally gave up."
"Why?"
Xie Zhiwei said sincerely: "Pindao is really a music idiot."
Seeing Xie Zhiwei's seriousness, Mu Yu suddenly felt that he was more cordial.
Although the master didn't put on airs at all in front of him, but after all, the status and qualifications were there, and the distance between thousands of miles was widened. It is only now that I know that Master actually has things he doesn't know.
Mu Yu rested his chin and thought: At least he can try some musical instruments first, so that there will be one that is better than the master.
Lu Zhanyun snorted coldly and said, "Melody is a master's study, you... definitely can't do it." He also knew the pros and cons, and consciously omitted the unpleasant nouns in the middle, but it still sounded out of proportion.
Everyone lost interest and went back to their seats tacitly.
Ming Kong's atmosphere was a little unfriendly, and he smoothed things over by saying, "Old Sect Master Bai regards Master Xie as his own. No wonder Master Xie's thoughts are beyond words when he mentions Master Ling."
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, this buddy will come up with something, and what he said is true, which eye of yours saw that I missed seeing his father in vain
Ming Kong seemed to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue: "I really don't know which pot to open and which pot to carry. My nonsense made Zhenren Xie sad."
I go? I'm confused and not sad, buddy, you have a lot of drama!
Du Sheng also sighed slightly, and looked at the distant night sky: "Seeing that Master Xie is like this, I can't help thinking of my lost master."
... This is also a dramatist.
Ming Kong raised the cup in his hand, and said with a smile, "Master Du Sheng, forgive me, I will punish myself with a cup, and I have the right to apologize." After finishing speaking, he drank it down in one gulp.
Lu Zhanyun muttered: "You ungrateful villain is just pretending. If you want to be truly grateful to the Bai family, you should kneel in the ancestral hall every day to worship." The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it.
Ming Kong raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Zhanyun without saying a word. Then he walked in front of him with a smile, the gray robe fluttered up and down by the wind.
Lu Zhanyun raised his head in doubt: "What are you doing?"
From the perspective of Xie Zhiwei and other guests, Lu Zhanyun's small body was tightly covered by the sky, and his expression could not be seen.
Xie Zhiwei thought to himself, this yin and yang strange Ming Kong, could it be that he wants to clean up the brat? After all, they may have something to do tonight, and mood is very important.
The clouds were blown away by the wind, revealing the full moon. The servants of the Lu family were well trained, and when the young master of his family didn't speak, they just watched with their eyes and didn't care.
Lu Zhanyun sat motionless and remained in a stalemate for a while, while Du Sheng beside him had already got up, ready to be a peacemaker.
Ming Kong suddenly reached out to fill up the cup in front of him, and said in a clear voice: "Young master Lu, the head of my family invited everyone to come here because of friendship. It's not good for everyone to be harmonious these few days? I also ask Young master Lu to show respect and do it. This cup."
Xie Zhiwei couldn't be more disappointed, what about bloody buddies
Du Sheng smiled and shook his head, feeling that he was meddling, so he sat down again.
Hearing this, although Lu Zhanyun still had a straight face, he took the wine cooperatively and drank it down. Putting down the cup, he glared at Xie Zhiwei, although he was still very unfriendly, he didn't say anything rude.
It seems that the brat knows some rules.
Ming Kong drank two cups in a row, as if he still had more to say. Immediately after, Youman went up, turned around, smiled at everyone: "Since Young Master Lu has rewarded you, please don't refuse this cup."
This persuasion is a bit clever, are other people not as good as brats? Everyone stood up one after another and drank the wine in front of them.
Mu Yu had already asked Nie Ting to confirm that there was no poison in the cup, but he was still worried, so he took the opportunity to secretly pour the wine into his sleeve.
After drinking, Ming Kong asked everyone to sit still, the smile on his lips did not fade: "Why don't you come to some performances to cheer everyone up."
Those who are serious should be stopped immediately: "Drinking and chatting is fine, singing and dancing is fine."
Ming Kong waved his hand, "I know that you are all famous people, and you don't pay attention to ordinary performances. But, in fact, I have been practicing the flute for many years, and I want to take this opportunity to show my performance."
If Shen You didn't show up, his assistant, Xiao Mi, would do his best to accompany him to eat, drink, and play the flute.
Xie Zhiwei said to Du Sheng: "Elder Mingkong played it himself, we are really lucky."
Du Sheng continued, "Exactly."
Xie Zhiwei then said: "Please start your performance."
Ming Kong was not modest either, so he immediately took out a flute from his sleeve.
Xie Zhiwei looked at it, it looked like a fire stick, this buddy wouldn't break a branch and just scrape it twice and use it? Xuanyun Sword Sect can't even afford a flute? I don't know what kind of ghosts this ugly flute can play.
A piercing sound of the flute pierced through the sky and came to my ears, like scratching glass or scraping a concrete floor with a shovel. Don't say it's out of tune, it's simply mental pollution.
Nima really was bragging about crying ghosts and howling wolves. Are you willing to perform just like that
Xie Zhi rubbed his ears slightly, and just wanted to boast a few words against his will. Suddenly, he saw Lu Zhanyun collapsed on the seat, his eyes closed and his face flushed. This brat was so drunk that even Ming Kong's piercing magic sound couldn't affect him
wrong? How to cross life...
Xie Zhiwei looked around and found that everyone had fallen down.
Except him and Ming Kong.
Damn it, it really started to mess up
The guests fell in disorder, only Xie Zhiwei was still sitting upright and staring at Ming Kong, it was too late to pretend to be dizzy, and he was a little embarrassed.
Looking at Mu Yu again, at some point, he was lying on the table, and the cup slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound. But the ground was clean, not a single drop of wine spilled out, obviously drunk.
Xie Zhiwei looked intently, Mu Kui's sleeves were wet, and suddenly realized.
You played well on the spot, boy!
Ming Kong crossed his arms, and said slowly: "Thank you, Master, who is insane in sound, to be so insane." He was still smiling, but it was no longer a polite smile. It is more worthy of those dark eyes.
Xie Zhiwei became cautious: "Is there poison in the wine?"
"How come, my family's head is very kind, knowing that I will be unhappy if I do this. It's just a little harmless trick." Ming Kong looked Xie Zhiwei up and down, and said "tsk", and he didn't know what he was doing. sigh what.
Pretending that Shen You is a murderer, do you want to throw the two corpses in the woods behind the mountain in your face
Seeing that Xie Zhiwei didn't speak, Ming Kong raised his eyebrows: "Master Xie doesn't seem to believe it? Is it because I don't believe that the head of my family is kind, or I don't believe that I haven't poisoned him?"
Can I say that I don't believe it? Xie Zhiwei asked, "Where is Master Shen?"
Ming Kong suddenly looked away and looked behind Xie Zhiwei. "He's here."
Xie Zhi felt a chill run down his spine, and turned around abruptly. Then he saw Shen You in white through the orchid grass in the flower garden. He still looked stern, standing straight, except that he didn't have a sword in his hand, which was no different from when he killed the two little disciples.
Yes, and changed into clean clothes.
Xie Zhiwei had no idea. The most dangerous thing at this time is not the poison in the wine, nor is there any conspiracy between Shen You and Ming Kong, but that he has no idea how long Shen You has been standing behind him.
He didn't feel a trace of spiritual power at all, and he didn't even notice the obvious breath.
This unscientific. Xie Zhiwei's cultivation is at its peak, if he wants to get behind him without being noticed, unless Shen You is on par with him, or even better than him.
But there is no breath, so I am terrified when I think about it, Shen You... is obviously a living person.
Could it be that the Xuanyun Sword Sect has some insidious kung fu that is not rumored
Ming Kong smiled and said, "Really Xie is calm and unhurried, he really is a master. Alas, it's a pity."
Xie Zhiwei didn't argue with Ming Kong, this little guy, and thought that Shen You and the original owner Xie Zhiwei were called "two immortals" in the wind review, and he really couldn't let go of these false names, and remembered that he had to wash his hands if he killed someone.
Then either kill him or keep pretending.
"Dare to ask Master Shen, what is the purpose of coming here tonight?"
Shen You looked at him steadfastly, but she didn't have much focus, more like she was staring at him in a daze, and her lips were tightly pressed, obviously not intending to answer. It seemed that he was only wearing an immovable human skin mask from beginning to end.
Xie Zhiwei was terrified by him, and unconsciously lowered his head to glance at the hero, and immediately felt angry.
Labor and management shielded you from the wind and rain, and you actually slept so comfortably, even pillowing on my lap. The original owner Xie Zhiwei drank the wind every day, he was skinny and had no flesh in his thighs, he couldn't kill you!
Ming Kong praised without losing the opportunity: "As expected of Master Xie, at this time, he still doesn't forget to take care of the safety of his disciples."
Xie Zhiwei held his breath, and smiled slightly: "Naturally, Pindao is the only apprentice." Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Mu Kui hugged his legs tighter.
I... have you put on your face yet
In just a few sentences, Shen You had already detoured around the path beside the flower garden and walked slowly to the atrium. If it weren't for the quick and easy killing, Xie Zhiwei suspected that he had autism.
No, who said autism can't kill
Xie Zhiwei asked again cautiously: "Master Shen, can you clear up the confusion for the poor?"
Shen You sat down in Ming Kong's seat, and glanced over Xie Zhiwei indifferently, finally there was a gleam in his eyes, but they were cold.