The scene... was embarrassing for a while.
Xie Zhiwei looked at Mu Yu's distraught look, and said to himself, I want to say that I am an innocent passerby, can you believe it
I never expected that after all the difficulties of 9981 came, but at this time, I lost the chain, and it was so ugly.
His arm was grabbed by someone, and then he heard Chu Zhi roaring loudly in his ear: "How did you become like the second senior brother, what kind of tricks did you use... no, you are still holding the Qingping sword, this... "
Chu Zhi was stunned for a long time, then grabbed his sleeve suddenly, and stammered: "Second senior brother, could it be, could it be really you!"
He babbled a lot, and Xie Zhiwei couldn't listen to a single word. He bit the bullet and looked at Mu Xi, and in an instant, countless excuses flashed through his mind.
——Lao Tzu is Chi Yan, who looks exactly like Xie Zhiwei, are you surprised
—Apprentice, being a teacher is actually a person with dual identities, Xie Zhiwei during the day and Chi Yan at night, isn’t it surprising
—Who am I, where am I, friend from afar, why is the bamboo on your head so green
But these words are all based on the premise that he does not admit that he is Xie Zhiwei. With Qingping's sword in hand, the coffin was empty, and the two grave robbers didn't know where they were going and whether they leaked him out. These are all fires that cannot be wrapped in paper, and they will be found out one day.
Sooner or later, he still has to face this identity. And the longer it is delayed, the more hypocritical this image will appear, and the compulsion will decrease accordingly.
Xie Zhi gave a long sigh, pulled out the sleeve from Chu Zhishi's hand, and tore off the tattered cloak on his body, revealing the rich and gorgeous brocade clothes underneath.
This image, at any rate, is not so lost.
only…
Mu Gan, who was already petrified, suddenly said softly: "So it's like this..."
Xie Zhiwei asked, "But does it look familiar?"
"What does that look familiar to you?" Chu Zhi was looking at Xie Zhiwei's clothes up and down, and suddenly his expression was strange, and he took a step forward and grabbed him more vigorously: "Second senior brother, is that masked person you saw in Zen before? I don't know." Why did you come back from the dead, but why did you change your face and refuse to recognize each other, how could Chi Yan's clothes be worn on you?"
Mu Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. He stared at Xie Zhiwei's face with cautious eyes, as if with sharper eyes, he could shatter the picture in front of him.
He said softly: "Are you really... Master?"
Xie Zhiwei nodded: "Yes."
Pulled by Chu Zhiye, he turned around with difficulty while replying, wanting to say something more, but suddenly he got up off the ground. Mu Xi came to him almost instantly and dragged him into the air. Supported by Bailian Guanghua, the two were so close that Xie Zhiwei could even wipe Mu Ku's neck with Qingping Sword just by raising his hand. Of course he won't.
Although his face was calm at this moment, his body was already dripping with sweat. Judging from the hero's gaffe just now and the rush to arrest him at this moment, the hero will not let him go easily.
Otherwise, how could they hug him so tightly, ten times and a hundred times tighter than when they were holding the sword together back then.
Xie Zhiwei thought silently in his heart, why did he leave all his belongings to the hero back then, and Honglian was snatched away in advance. When the male protagonist finds out that he has no use value at all, and he cheated him so hard, he will definitely stuff him back into the coffin without hesitation.
The system suddenly beeped harshly, almost shocking him to the point of concussion.
Chu Zhi was left alone on the ground, still in shock and still not recovering, raised his head and said, "Second Senior Brother!"
Xie Zhiwei was disturbed by the system sound, and finally managed to make a voice and said to him: "Don't say it."
Chu Zhi took a step forward, holding the Polei Sword in mid-air and going to chase, but before he stepped on the sword, he saw a huge red lotus light and shadow appearing behind Mu Kui. The lotus petals opened suddenly, creating a gap visible to the naked eye in the void.
Chu Zhi watched Mu Kui bring Xie Zhiwei into the gap, and then the void returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened in the bamboo forest.
The sound of Yujian's air waves flowed from far to near, and Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi quickly landed on the ground. Yan Zhifei said solemnly, "Where's Mu Yu?"
Chu Zhi didn't come back to his senses for a while, and said dumbly: "Let's go."
"What are you doing here?" Xia Zhiqi frowned, "Just now Qiu Chongyun said that he would come to you to tell you a secret, but he disappeared after leaving Danding City. The senior brother and I felt strange, so we came here At that time, I found that the coffin of the second senior brother was empty, and those members of the Demon Sect couldn't say anything, and they had already been detained for torture. Can you see Qiu Chongyun?"
"That's right, Second Senior Brother's coffin must be empty. So, he really didn't... No, he didn't let me say it." Chu Zhi laughed to himself and slapped his forehead again, making it hard Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other.
Suddenly Chu Zhi's expression froze, and he stood up with his sword, "That kid looks like a beast now, no, I'm going to save him!"
"Congratulations, you have re-authenticated Xie Zhiwei's identity, and the overall plot has returned to the main line. Now, your presence index is four stars, please strictly abide by the code of conduct and reach five stars as soon as possible. I wish you a happy~"
Have fun, is there a main line in this plot? I thought it was the hero of the grass python, what's the fuss, and I was in a hurry just to remind him not to OOC
Just kidding, the actor would make such a low-level mistake
Xie Zhiwei was speechless, seeing that the signal light of the grass python hero was dark, most of them were still sleeping with their dead bodies, and decisively left a message saying "I was caught by the male lead, do you still have the Lingquan", and then hung up the system.
Then, a muffled hum came out of his mouth unconsciously, his chest was pressed down, and he could hardly breathe.
What is so heavy
Xie Zhiwei raised his head with effort, almost lost his wits.
The face that he can't avoid is very close at hand—Mu Xi is completely pressed on him, just like when he fished him out of drowning, he hugged him like an octopus.
And after Xie Zhiwei's muffled groan, Mu Yu hurriedly let go of his hand, and asked nervously: "Master, did this disciple hurt you?"
Xie Zhiwei took a look at the posture of the two people at the moment, and couldn't help but think of an unscrupulous film and television term - bed and 1 scene.
... Hehe, what time is it, please be serious.
Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat and said, "You get up first, can you?" In such a scene of walking on thin ice, one carelessness can be fatal, how can you play it on the bed
Mu Kui replied, "Okay." But his expression was quite reluctant, and he tightly held Xie Zhiwei's wrist with one hand and refused to let go.
Xie Zhiwei's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the memory fragments he saw in the Blood River Pond. After he died that year, the hero also held him with this hand...
Four years later, when Mu He looked at people, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, and he never showed his true emotions. But at this moment, his eyes were bright and bright, and he did not hide the surprise in his heart, as if the boy from four years ago had returned.
Xie Zhiwei looked at him calmly, but he was muttering in his heart: The male protagonist deserves to be written based on He Zheng, his rank is too high, and he brought out this unscheming image to the fullest. It's a pity, brother is also a showman, so it's useless.
Xie Zhiwei smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, looked around at the furnishings in the room, and said intentionally, "I'm here for the second time today, and I still feel familiar."
Mu Yu nodded calmly, but his hands became stronger: "I have not been able to sleep peacefully for many years. When I tossed and turned, I always missed Sui Hanju's thorny bamboo and... But this disciple failed to fulfill the master's entrustment, and Wuyan stepped into the pole. City, so I had to order someone to build this other courtyard, transplant thorny bamboos, and talk about comfort.”
Xie Zhiwei feels that the current situation can be summed up in sixteen words: life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. A master's move is fatal.
How sincere the hero's attitude towards him now is, how cruel he will be when he attacks him later. Don't take it lightly, Xie Zhiwei also said sincerely: "Avenging me... Thank you for your hard work."
Mu Yu was taken aback for a moment: "Master, why is he so polite to this student?" He was silent for a moment, his eyes darkened suddenly, "I dare not ask what kind of miracle happened to Master in the past four years, but in Zen Buddhism, Master Why do you avoid disciples? And Chi Yan..."
Xie Zhiwei didn't say a word, in fact, he really didn't know what to say.
Said "It's nothing, I'm afraid you will kill me as a teacher"
Hehe, he wouldn't be so cowardly. Even if you are cowardly, you can't use the image of Xie Zhiwei to coax!
Mu He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pulled Xie Zhiwei into his arms: "This disciple finally understands why Chi Yan behaved strangely in the Blood River Pond. That's Master, right? Master is here to save the disciple." No? The memory of ascending to Tiancheng is not the student's, but the master's, right?"
Unprepared, Xie Zhiwei was picked up by him again, black lines appeared on his face.
Why, you are afraid that black lotus, white lotus, black iron chains and so on will not be able to bind you as a teacher, so you just practice yourselves as a human barrier? You are too overestimating your ability as a teacher.
Seeing that the person in his arms kept lowering his brows and eyes, and his thin lips were tightly closed, Mu Yu became a little anxious. I couldn't help but grabbed his shoulders and asked: "Master, why didn't you speak, Master, don't you want this..."
Suddenly, a cold object lay in the middle, separating the two of them.
Mu Yu lowered his head in astonishment, it was the Qingping sword that Xie Zhiwei had held in his hand earlier. At this moment, the sword was glowing with a stern light, and there was a slight chill circulating on the sword.
Mu Yu looked at Xie Zhiwei in a daze, but his eyes returned to clarity in an instant. He suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and murmured: "I knew it, this is fake again..."
Fake
Xie Zhiwei sneered in his heart, yes, are you finally willing to tear your face apart and say that I lied to you? I'm sorry for wasting four years of your feelings.
... I hope that the spiritual spring of the grass python hero will last for a few more years.
Xie Zhiwei broke the pot and said: "I am a poor teacher, you know that. You still keep this Qingping sword, and I really can't give you the rest, you... just do it yourself."