"It's a dream......"

Wu Xian sighed, then lay back on the bed, and refocused his gaze on the familiar ...... above Well, not so familiar above the ceiling.

- This is Wu Peng's home.

"What kind of dream?"

A curious voice sounded beside Wu Xian, who was startled by the sudden question, and almost didn't get out of bed, but the next moment he reacted to whose voice it was, he turned his head to look in that direction, and then as he expected, people came into his eyes, and he smiled: "I dreamed of some people and things that I miss very much......"

"Something nostalgic?" Yao Ji put her hands on her chin, looked at Wu Xian with a somewhat cute expression, and asked curiously, "What do you miss...... Oh, I know it's those. What's wrong? Why did you suddenly dream about those things? ”

"I don't know." Wu Xian looked at his appearance and asked casually, "What about you, Yaoji?" What are you doing here? ”

"I'm looking at you." The corners of Yaoji's mouth rose slightly, and she asked lightly, "What's wrong?" Don't you let it? ”

"Look at you, whatever you see, anyway, I'm all yours, what's the point of being looked at by you a few times?"

"Hmm...... Why are you mine?! Yaoji's face turned red all of a sudden, she wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect to be picked up by an old guy who lived as a monster with her backhand, "You...... Bah! Wu Xian, you don't have a shame! ”

"Hehe, we've been both for so many years anyway, what do you want him to do with this thin skin?"

"Hey, you're waiting for me?! Can you explain to me what it means to 'we've been here for so many years anyway'? Yao Ji was dumbfounded, as if she was stunned by Wu Xian's shameless words, and Wu Xian coughed, and just as he was about to continue to tease Yao Ji, his door was opened again, and a young man dressed as a white-faced scholar with red lips and white teeth walked into the room, Wu Xian was stunned, swallowed back the words on his lips stiffly, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and scolded the person who walked into the room by himself and disturbed the wonderful two-person world of him and Yao Ji: "Hey! How do you trespass into a private house? ”

"Huh? Sister Yaoji called me in? Yan Yuan scratched his head inexplicably, "Isn't it?" Is it so unwelcome for me? ”

"......" Wu Xian glared at Yao Ji who was snickering on the side, then suddenly rolled over from the bed, and looked back at Yan Yuan with an expressionless face, "Yes, I don't welcome you, please die on the spot, thank you." ”

Yan Yuan: "??? ”

"Ahem! Just kidding, ......" Wu Xian shrugged his shoulders, looked Yan Yuan up and down for a while, and then asked with some uncertainty: "I always feel like we haven't seen each other for a long time...... What happened before I fell asleep? ”

"But we only met last night?" Yan Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't seem to think much about it, just casually explained what happened last night to Wu Xian, who looked a little strange over there, "Wu Peng, who didn't find us last night, ran to the top of the mountain because he was worried about the fluctuation of the battle on the top of the mountain...... But I'm curious, what did you do to Wu Xie and Wu Li to make their memories skewed? ”

However, Wu Xian did not answer Yan Yuan's question immediately, he listened to Yan Yuan's words and then suddenly realized, put his hands together, and suddenly pointed at Yan Yuan: "Say!" What did you do to the youngest ten witches in our family?! ”

"Wait?! Is there a follow-up to this question?! Yan Yuan was shocked.

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding, hey!" Wu Xian waved his hand, "Wu Xie and Wu Li, I just used a simple mental attack to confuse their memories a little...... So you came to me for anything else, Yan Yuan? ”

"Of course there is...... Can you tell me what's going on next? Yan Yuan naturally stretched out his hand to Wu Xian, "If it goes well, you may be able to see my assassination of Wu Peng today." ”

"Oh? Can you assassinate today? Wu Xian raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "I thought you would have to plan for a few more days, after all, you were just beaten away by that guy yesterday!" ”

"No, there is no good or bad time to assassinate, as long as you can kill the other party, it is the best time." Yan Yuan smiled, "Trust me, I'm a professional assassin!" You have to believe in the self-cultivation of a professional assassin. ”

……

"Can you assassinate Wu Peng today? Yan Yuan, are you bragging?! ”

"Hmm...... You've found out. Yan Yuan held the table in his hand with a sad face, which listed the itinerary that Wu Xian listed for him, which detailed what everyone should do at each time, but Wu Xian listed this table for him at the same time to show that this table is not necessarily completely correct - because this table is only an ideal situation, and everyone's perception of time is different, plus the special circumstances that may arise, it is difficult for Wu Xian to ensure that everything is as written on this table. He even went out of his way to emphasize that he couldn't control all the actions of this real mission target, and the section about Wu Peng was blank for several periods on the form, because Wu Peng didn't have a special mission during that time, and it was possible for him to do whatever he wanted. Wu Peng is a Heavenly Rank, even Wu Xian can't forcibly control him, let alone Wu Xian has no reason to forcibly understand him!

"I'm really just bragging, but who knew that Wu Xian really believed it?! Hell, this is the first time I've moved out of the 'Assassin's Self-cultivation' to fool someone! No way! I don't think Wu Xian, this guy is smart, like a monster? He really believed my obvious recklessness?! ”

"Hey, he probably knows it in his heart, but he just wants to embarrass you, right?" Canghai sneered, but the little thunder on the other side patted Yan Yuan's shoulder and comforted him as a matter of course: "It's okay!" I also believe that you will be able to assassinate you! ”

"Hmm......" Yan Yuan looked at Xiao Leiting's cute expression, and couldn't bear to tell her the negative words, so he had to look at the form in his hand again with a sad face, trying to see which time period of time could be arranged to do something to carry out his assassination plan, he looked up without looking up, and asked the second daughter who was honestly staying beside him, "That...... Something about the spiritual entrance. ”