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Late at night, the reason why Ying Ziyi hasn't slept is not because he doesn't want to sleep, but because he can't sleep.

Hot water was gurgling on the small stove, and around the stove, Forget Worry and Forget happened to sit on one side, looking at Xiao Meng who was sitting on the other side. And Ying Ziyi, just in between, her eyelids drooped and listless.

After dinner, Forget the worries and forget the coincidence, under the pretext of caring about the new friends, hugged the futon and walked into his room.

Then, there is no then.

The three women, the two factions, looked at each other quietly for a long time, and no one said a word, and they couldn't even sleep if they wanted to sleep with Yingziyi.

"Well, it's getting late, why don't we rest!" Ying Ziyi raised her hand and said weakly.

Whew, a cold wind blew, and none of the other three people present paid attention to him.

Yingzi Yi closed her mouth stupidly.

"You are the sword next to you, it should be the Qiu Li of the Heavenly Sect!" After being silent for a long time, Forget Worry finally said the first words after entering the house.

"That's right." Xiaomeng replied.

"Qiu Li is ranked ninth above the sword spectrum, and has always been in charge of the head of the Heavenly Sect. And your name is Xiaomeng, could it be that you are the closed disciple of the Northern Underworld Master? ”

Forgetting worries Speaking of this, Xiao Meng smiled: "That's right, but I'm still the new head of Tianzong." According to my seniority, I am your uncle. ”

Forget the worry and forget the coincidence, glanced at it, and arched his hand at Xiaomeng: "See Uncle Shi." ”

Plainly, forgetting worries and forgetting coincidences is to lower Xiaomeng, but the two girls don't care, but there is joy on their faces. Forget the worry and then said: "Uncle Shi came to our Mangdang Mountain, and we and my brother should have gone to greet us. If you are rude, I hope your uncle will forgive me. ”

The meaning of forgetting worries is that Ying Ziyi, like them, is Xiaomeng's junior. Since he is a junior, he naturally can't have any special relationship with his uncle.

"I'm not a Confucian, so I don't have to pay too much attention to the old etiquette." Xiaomeng replied lightly.

The implication is that my sister doesn't care!

There were inexplicable sparks flickering in the air, and Ying Ziyi felt that it was becoming more and more dangerous to stay here.

"As far as I know, Uncle Shi has been in retreat at the Tianzong Mountain Gate for ten years, I don't know when I met Senior Brother Forgetful?" Forget Qiao asked like a paternal, while pouring hot water from the stove into everyone's cups.

"He and I have known each other since we were young, probably for more than ten years!" Xiao Meng picked up the earthen cup, took a sip, and praised: "Cangyuezi's Qingshen Soul Suppression Soup, it seems that you have obtained her true inheritance." ”

"Uncle Shi's praise." Forget Qiao said modestly.

With a cigarette curling in the cup, Xiaomeng looked at the night outside the corridor outside the house and said, "Speaking of which, I was ignorant when I was young. Before I knew it, I was taking advantage of him. ”

Speaking of this, Xiaomeng glanced at Ying Ziyi, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face.

Forget the worry and forget the coincidence also looked at Ying Ziyi, with murderous anger on their faces, and asked, "Oh? Senior brother, how did you meet Uncle Xiaomeng? ”

“……..” Ying Ziyi secretly said badly. When Xiaomeng was young, he once went to the Qin Kingdom with Song Longzi and stayed in the Qin Palace for a year, and this matter was known to the high-level leaders of both the Yin and Yang family and the Taoist clan.

Ying Ziyi thought about it, but fortunately, the old man Song Longzi had been to a lot of places, so he said: "Song Longzi has traveled all over the world, and he has been in the king of Chu for two months, and Xiaomeng was also there at that time. It was a cold winter day, and I was five and she was seven. We met on the outskirts of the Chu royal capital, and later stayed together for another two months. ”

"I see!" Looking at the suddenly realized expressions on the faces of the two women, Ying Ziyi knew that she was temporarily blinded.

"Huh!" Xiaomeng covered her mouth and chuckled.

Ying Ziyi's sweat is about to stay, so lying in front of the victim, I am really afraid that she will accidentally expose it all.

"What's the problem? Teacher! Forget worry looked at the laughing Xiaomeng and asked puzzled.

Xiaomeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at Yingziyi, and said, "It's not early, let's rest early!" ”

“……..”

The atmosphere that had begun to gradually become a little more relaxed, with Xiaomeng's words, became cold again.

"Uncle Xiaomeng, you probably don't know! Senior Sister Forget Worry has already made a marriage contract with Senior Brother Forget Love! Forget to say at the right time, it's already a bit of a dagger.

"Of course I do." Xiao Meng raised his hand, dragged his sleeves widely, stretched his fingers forward, pinched Yingziyi's chin, and said, "But as far as I know, you have made a marriage contract with more than one woman!" ”

“……..” Ying Ziyi let Xiaomeng pinch her chin and was teased by her. In his heart, he said secretly, it seems that Xiaomeng has checked himself out of the past few days. He and Li Si's daughter Li Yu have a marriage contract, although it can't be said to be well-known, but it is also widely circulated.

Ying Ziyi looked at Xiaomeng, smiled dryly, and didn't dare to say a word.

The two girls didn't know the inside story, looked at Ying Ziyi, and asked, "Senior brother, what's going on?" ”

"Hahahaha! That's right, before the fall of the Chu State, I once had a marriage contract with the concubine of the Zhao clan. However, after the fall of the Chu State, we have been separated for a long time. Don't know if the other party is dead or alive? Yingziyi had no choice but to make up such a marriage contract at the scene.

"I see." Forget the worry nodded, and was about to say something, but saw Xiaomeng stand up, walk to Ying Ziyi's bed, and arrange the futon.

It seems that Xiaomeng didn't seem to have the heart to listen to Ying Ziyi continue to lie, and took action directly.

Forget the worries frowned, because the hostess was reserved, it was difficult to say anything. Forget the coincidental but share the worries of his junior sister, and said: "Uncle Xiaomeng, it is a little inappropriate for you to live with your junior brother!" At the end of the day, you're just playmates when you were younger. The difference between men and women is indispensable. ”

"Our monks are transcendent, and the so-called difference between men and women is just the opinion of the layman!" Xiaomeng shot back hard.

Hey, these three won't fight, right? Ying Ziyi said bitterly in her heart.

"The difference between men and women, the order of humanity. Although we are not disciples of Confucianism, we also need to obey the order of mortality. You tell me? Bro! Forget the coincidence and forget the worry turned their eyes to Ying Ziyi's body and asked.

"We are disciples of Taoism, how can we follow the example of those corrupt Confucians? If you don't reach your original heart and only respect the old rules, how can you practice to the state of unity between heaven and man, you say? Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi and asked.

Nima! What a mess. Ying Ziyi complained bitterly in her heart. Isn't it just fighting for a bed? How did you get involved in the dispute between the concepts of the Heavenly Sect and the Human Sect, it's really the same nonsense.

The eyes of the three girls focused on Ying Ziyi's body, wanting to come up with an answer. This makes Ying Ziyi a little embarrassed, and I don't know how to answer??" Senior brother, you say, are we right? Forget to take Yingziyi's arm, shake it, and asked in a coquettish voice. Ying Ziyi really wants to say nothing, I'm afraid that this tear is going to fall.

"Master of Forgetfulness, I guess you don't care about such worldly opinions!" Xiaomeng was condescending, and there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, full of threat.

"Dazhai Lord!" At this time, a long cry came from outside the door.

Ying Ziyi collapsed suddenly, he never thought that Liu Ji's unkempt little brother was so cute, and he really wanted to go up and kiss him. When the little brother came closer, Ying Ziyi grabbed his arm and said, "Good brother! Is there something big about the collapse of the sky, and the owner of this big village has to come out in person to settle it! ”

The little brother was taken aback, and was a little uncomfortable with Ying Ziyi's intimacy, and said one after another: "Dazhai master, the two bandits nearby took advantage of the night and attacked it. The situation is urgent, and the boss has already gone to Beishan to meet the enemy. ”

Oh, you can have whatever you want! Ying Ziyi was overjoyed: "How powerful is the thief? ”

The little brother scratched his head, didn't understand what Ying Ziyi meant, and said, "What do you mean, Lord Dazhai?" ”

"That is, how many bandits are there, and where did they come from?"

"Ahh There are two bands of bandits, and there are a large number of them, about a thousand people. One is in the North Mountain, and the other is in the East Mountain. ”

"Senior brother, there are only a few hundred of us, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with?" Forget to worry stood up, took Yingziyi's hand, and said worriedly.

"There are only a thousand people, and it's worth making a fuss about, and what the disciples of the Human Sect say is powerful, but that's it." Xiaomeng sneered, pointed at Liu Ji's younger brother, and said, "You lead the way, I will deal with this enemy of Dongshan alone!" ”

"Ha, it's just a bandit, what's the big deal." Forget to say to each other, and to forget the worry of the hand: "Senior sister, let's go to Beishan to meet the enemy." ”

said that it was too late, and soon only Ying Ziyi was left alone in the house.

"So, what's going on?"

Ying Ziyi began to worry, but she was not worried about whether she could defeat the enemy. He knew very well the strength of these three women, and these thousand bandits were not the same as mud under their hands. It's just that under the anger of the three girls, it's really hard to say how many of these thieves are left in the end. (To be continued.) )