MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 16 Spirit Fox

So the two-person line became a three-line line. Anyway, Dongting was also one of Zhou Zishu's goals, and he had no objection.

The normal state of life of some people is that they are full of food and it ’s getting dark, so he thinks more, he ca n’t react too much, and has a headache, such as Cao Weining. Some people are accustomed to encountering things. They always look at them more than others, and think a little bit more. This is also a habit. Perhaps he didn't realize it, and his brain had already taken a lot of tricks. Zhou Zishu.

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing's fangs and farts proceeded as usual, and if you were okay, you would hurt me a few words, I would tease you a few words, there is a lot of life and temptation.

Only Cao Weining listened to the music stupidly, summing up: "The relationship between the two is really good."

Zhou Zishu closed his mouth and gave Cao Weining a glance. He was very speechless. He knew Mo Huaiyang, the head of the Qingfeng sword school. He was an old fox. Why would a big rabbit be raised in the fox nest?

Wen Kexing went down the donkey and had to reach out and embrace Zhou Zishu's shoulders. He smiled at Cao Weining: "Thank Cao Zi, I don't hide it. In this life, Wen decided to not marry Zhou Xu."

Cao Weining's mouth opened as round as her eyes.

Zhou Zishu thought as usual and quickly replied: "I'm afraid to live up to Brother Wen's love. He is dying and suffers from terminal illness. It hasn't been a few years to live a full fight. This crooked-neck tree looks crumbling, I'm afraid he can't hang Brother Wen Neck, please change another one. Where is the endless grass? "

Wen Kexing said earnestly: "If you are gone, I will grow old alone."

Zhou Zishu smiled and said with a knife: "Respecting such a natural wizard is bound to be high above the ground, and loneliness is always his destiny. In the next mortal world, how can He tamper with his destiny?"

Wen Kexing said blankly and shamelessly, "Where and where, Ah Su, you are so polite, it is very kind."

Zhou Zishu waved his hands and said, "Dare to dare, in fact, I am not polite at all."

Cao Weining's gaze shifted for a while between the two, and finally the three souls and seven souls returned to their positions. Then he asked, "... due to the embarrassment of Brother Zhou, did the two lovers not become dependents?"

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu were at a loss for a while at the same time, Wen Kexing laughed aloud, only to find that Cao Weining was extinct.

For a long while, Zhou Zishu coughed, and pulled Wen Kexing's arm from his neck. He said, "Brother Cao doesn't have to be careful. I can't be a family member with this brother. "

Cao Weining thought he was a strong face, so he frowned for a while, and said painfully: "Brother Zhou should not suffer this kind of character."

Zhou Zishu smiled bitterly: "Thank you Brother Cao, I don't think ..."

Cao Weining said: "The master has been dealing with some strangers in the rivers and lakes, and I have been fortunate to have met some seniors in Witch Doctor Valley. Going back, Master and his old man will have a solution. "

Zhou Zishu was so touched that he was sobbing, then he kept silent.

It was expected that Cao Weining was still an activist and immediately fisted at the two of them: "Please wait for me in front of the inn, and I will leave a note to the uncle."

After turning off and leaving, Wen Kexing marveled at his back: "The ancient road is hot, it's really my generation."

Looking back, but seeing Zhou Zi Shu Zheng staring at him thoughtfully, Wen Kexing paused for a moment, and asked, "Why, wasn't it just the next words that moved you, that touched Ah Su's heart of iron and stone, intending to stand up Maybe? "

Zhou Zishu sneered, "Forgive me for being dull, I really feel ... Brother Wen's motivation to go to Dongting is confusing."

Wen Kexing solemnly said, "It is critical to save people, and to save money for justice. These are all small good. Do you know what is good?"

Zhou Zi closed his eyes and looked at him silently.

Wen Kexing said slowly, "Hell is not empty in one day, I am not a Buddha in one day, and since ancient times, there has been no conflict between evil and evil, what do you say?" When he said this, he looked calmly far away. In the place, a handsome side face, the joke of the usual jokes, disappeared without a trace, really like a stone Buddha statue without sorrow and joy.

"This is the world," he continued, "the world, there should be no seductive things, the noble and noble hero who is prestigious and high-profile, but also kills the people. If I ca n’t help, I would not read many The Book of Sages of the Year? I heard that many years of spiritual practice can only come to the world. Wouldn't I be sorry for these decades if I didn't make some careers? "

Zhou Zishu didn't answer, but Wen Kexing turned back and asked, "Axu, are you saying that?"

For a long while, Zhou Zishu chuckled and said, "This sounds as if Brother Wen is a gentleman."

But Wen Kexing suddenly said to the horse's mouth, "There are three kinds of people in this world, who love meat, dispensable, and people who don't love meat. These are all born, but sometimes they love to eat. Is n’t it ridiculous that flesh people are born in the poor and those who do n’t like meat?

Zhou Zishu was silent for a while, and then said very cautiously and slowly: "I don't understand what the mystery of Brother Wen said, but I have heard a truth."

"what?"

"Orange is born in Huainan, but is born in Huaibei."

Wen Kexing heard the words for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter. He almost leaned forward and laughed, tears burst out. Zhou Zishu looked at him with expressionless expression. The waxy flesh and twisted features could not be seen. Joy and sorrow, but the eyelids were slightly lowered, as if to look into Wen Kexing's heart.

I do n’t know how long it took before Wen Kexing got out of breath and straightened up, reached out and wiped out the little tears from the corner of his eyes, watching Zhou Zishu said: "I found that you are the best I have ever seen in my life. I have an appetite, Ah Su ... I actually know a little bit about Yi Rong. "

He blinked at Zhou Zishu without blinking. Seeing that Zhou Zishu's face was a little uncomfortable, he said smoothly: "Is it?"

Wen Kexing said very seriously: "So I can barely transform myself into Ah Xiang."

Zhou Zishu stayed for a while, seeing Wen Kexing going up and down three roads and looking at himself warily, and immediately reacted, without saying a word, turned and walked towards the inn.

Wen Kexing looked at his long and thin back, his eyes fixed on the pair of scapula showing his clothes loosing, and he felt that even if the man was ragged and down, there was such an unspeakable thing on his body, like that In the afternoon when the sun was falling, he squinted and leaned on the corner of the wall. Da La La sat on the street, distinguishing a pair of flowers, but leisurely and calmer than anyone else.

Wen Kexing knew that the man was just basking in the sun.

How could a person with such a back view not be a beauty? Wen Kexing complacently thought that he hadn't missed one of his eyes for nearly 30 years.

Seeing that Zhou Zishu had gone far, Wen Kexing raised his legs to follow them, and whispered in his mouth, "The orange tree doesn't have long legs, how do you know that you want to become Tangerine is still going to become a puppet? Besides, whether it is a meat-lover or a meat-lover, if one day accidentally falls into an inaccessible place, it will be very painful to drink blood all day long. "

In the evening, Cao Weining caught up, and then intuitively felt that the atmosphere between the two was not quite the opposite, so he carefully asked: "Is Brother Zhou and Brother Wen ... awkward?"

"Brother Cao is more attentive." Again in unison.

Wen Kexing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhou Zishu, his eyes looked like a hook, full of playfulness, Zhou Zishu just didn't see it, and he couldn't move like a mountain.

Cao Weining scratched his head and said, "Actually ... I don't know how to say this. To be honest, I have heard of it before, but I am the first time I have met a man ..."

Wen Kexing raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. Cao Weining said busyly: "Brother Wen, don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything, although I find it difficult to accept, but both are chivalrous people ... It ’s still a little weird, but ... keke, do n’t go in your heart, we are standing upright ... ”

Zhou Zishu unhurriedly poured himself a glass of wine, smashed it, and drank it, thinking, this silly boy has been speechless.

Cao Weining then lowered his head and raised it for a while, then blushed and asked quietly: "Then ... two people staying in the night, do you want one or two rooms?"

Zhou Zishu took a sip of wine and sipped it out.

Even Wen Kexing looked straight at Cao Weining, and said, it turned out that he had picked up a strange flower and returned.

The air between the three people was strangely still, just when no one had time to talk, and only heard Zhou Zishu's breathless cough, suddenly, a terrible scream came from the floor, below Not many guests looked up, and saw the shop erlian crawling down the stairs from the upper floor, like a ghost, and trembled: "Kill ... kill ... kill!"

Cao Weining's face was so stubborn that he grabbed the sword and slammed it up, almost at the same time, a pair of short-dressed men and women on the table next to each took their blades and rushed up-there are always people scrambling to rush behind Nosy. Wen Kexing kicked Zhou Zishu with his toes: "Axu, don't you take a look?"

Zhou Zishu stood up, Wei Wei stunned: "You first please."

Wen Kexing stood up and walked upstairs. When he passed by Zhou Zishu, he suddenly paused, approached him, and lowered his voice, "If you are willing to have a room with me tonight, I will give you Yi Rongcheng looks like Ah Xiang. "

Zhou Zishu said: "Thanks for your love, I would rather go to the sleeping quarters."

Wen Kexing gave a "slap" and gave him a sideways glance: "Understanding the style." He went upstairs, followed by Zhou Zishu.

As soon as he went upstairs, a smell of blood rushed towards him. The door of the Tianzihao room was wide open. Cao Weining stood solemnly at the door and turned back to see them both.

Zhou Zishu walked over and gave him a glance, and saw a man standing with his back against the bedpost, his clothes undressed, revealing a chest, with a dark palm print on his chest, his hands being cut off, falling in the corner, and blood spilling. The man's head was tilted aside, his eyes were stunned, and his complexion was long gone.

Wen Kexing snorted: "How does this man look like ... the gentleman on the street that hit me in the arms that day?"

Cao Weining also said "Ah", and made a close look at the dead man's face, and said queerly, "He ... he seems to have hit me!"

Two brothers and brothers relying on Zhou Zishu's relief at the moment looked at each other, and they suddenly developed a feeling that they were both fallen.

The woman who only listened to one side said, "I know this person.