Chapter 9:-for-tat

None of us answered Wen Zhuo, even the gloating Xiao Lianshan didn't dare to speak now, Wen Zhuo was so rippling that he couldn't say anything, I had tried my best to give him a look, with Wen Zhuo's cleverness, he should have reacted earlier.

"The crack in the back collar on your body was left by Lu Qingmei that night?"

"It's that I didn't keep the Mid-Autumn Festival appointment, she was angry and reasonable, and chased her all over the house with Thunder Shadow, I explained it to her clearly, and it was still torn in the pull." Wen Zhuo replied lightly.

"And what happened after that?"

"Later...... Then it was easy, I pushed her against the wall and couldn't move, and then I ......."

Wen Zhuo suddenly stopped talking, my head was buried very low, and my eyes looked uneasy, I don't think about anything until now, if I can, I just want to leave this room as soon as possible, it is estimated that Xiao Lianshan is thinking the same as me now.

Wen Zhuo's body and expression were very stiff, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he was too proud so he forgot his precautions, and it was Ye Qingyu who asked him all the time, but he didn't notice it, I saw his Adam's apple squirming, and suddenly found that Wen Zhuo could not be afraid of Yingzheng, but he seemed to be only afraid of women, and he now has two words written on his face.

Panicky.

Wen Zhuo tried his best to make the corners of his mouth upturned, squeezed out a trace of an extremely unnatural smile with difficulty, and slowly turned around, Ye Qingyu looked cold, his hands were trembling, it seemed that he was angry, the thousand-year-old Dao was ruined, Wen Zhuo had done so many things, I guess Ye Qingyu had changed from disgust and rejection to current acceptance and infatuation.

In fact, if Wen Zhuo is given a chance to speak, it is estimated that few women can resist his sweet words, not to mention that he is handsome and extraordinary, and he is naturally likable, as long as Wen Zhuo attacks, it is a matter of time before Ye Qingyu falls, but he has waited for so long, and the world must have been waiting for Ye Qingyu to remember him the day, Wen Zhuo may use the same way for every woman, except for Ye Qingyu, but unfortunately, there should be no woman in this world who can endure spending time with other women in front of him.

Even if Ye Qingyu has aura, in the final analysis, she is also a woman, so when Ye Qingyu slapped Wen Zhuo's face back, I was not surprised at all by this result.

"It's not what you think, I'm not the same to you as I am to her." Wen Zhuo covered his face and jumped off the bed.

"Get out!"

Ye Qingyu threw away the medicine and gauze in his hand and walked away, in fact, I was glad for Wen Zhuo, fortunately, Ye Qingyu was holding medicine in his hand today, if it was a sword......

Wen Zhuo rubbed his face and turned his head to look at me and Xiao Lianshan very sadly and blankly, I spread my hands and said that I had reminded him, but he didn't realize it, Xiao Lianshan said with a smile.

"The matter of the wind and snow is still left to you to understand slowly, I was beaten twice a day, hehe, and it is a different woman, Wen Zhuo, I still don't learn your skills."

I stood up and couldn't hold back my laughter, and patted Wen Zhuo on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

"You have a good rest, if you have time, think about how to explain to Ye Qingyu, oh, you'd better think about how to explain to Yue Qianling first, if you can't get the bronze mirror back, it will be a big trouble, you have seen me go berserk, but you haven't seen her violent......"

When I went out, I hooked my shoulders with Xiao Lianshan and laughed happily, in fact, I am now very much looking forward to the arrival of the next day, Wen Zhuo, who has not touched a leaf in the thousands of flowers, I really want to see how he should laugh and talk about the wind and rain after being stained.

Early the next morning, Wen Zhuo wrapped himself in gauze like a white zongzi, anyway, I couldn't see his face, Yue Qianling came as scheduled, and dragged me over when she saw me.

"Don't be sticky with him if you have nothing to do in the future, stay with him for a long time, and sooner or later you will learn badly."

Gu Anqi's warning to Xiao Lianshan was the same, and in an instant, Wen Zhuo became an isolated loner, but he didn't care at all, and looked around for a long time and asked.

"Why didn't you see the whisper, is she still angry?"

"Early in the morning, Lu Qingmei asked Ye to whisper." Gu Anqi replied.

Wen Zhuo was stunned when he heard this, ripped off the gauze wrapped haphazardly on his body, and said as he walked in a panic.

"You actually dare to let Ye Qingyu go to see Lu Qingmei alone?!

According to Ye Qingmei's reaction yesterday, as well as the relationship between Lu Qingmei and Wen Zhuo, I suddenly remembered that when Wen Zhuo was protecting Ye and whispering, Lu Qingmei's eyes were full of jealousy, and these two women met alone......

I also realized that this problem is very troublesome, Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei are both people who have stabbed Wen Zhuo with swords, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

I hurriedly followed Wen Zhuo, the others saw that we were so nervous, even Yue Qianling was not aggressive and worried about the bronze mirror, Lu Qingmei was also the host, it stands to reason that it was not so easy to see her, but we were unimpeded all the way, Wen Zhuo knew everything about where Lu Qingmei lived, and he didn't meet a female Taoist priest in front of him.

The door was wide open, and when Wen Zhuo and I rushed in, the atmosphere in the room was still harmonious, at least it was not as dead or alive as I had feared before, Ye Qingyu stood in front alone, Lu Qingmei took tea and tea, and saw Wen Zhuo go in without even raising his head.

A female Taoist priest was painting at the desk, looking at Ye Qingyu in front of her from time to time, presumably it was her who was painting.

"You asked her to come just to paint?"

"And what do you think it is?" Lu Qingmei glanced at Wen Zhuo lightly. "This is the rule of Longhu Mountain, but anyone who has passed the three songs and nine caves will leave a painting in the inner hall, and those who can go here are all masters of the Xuanmen, which is a kind of respect."

That's good, that's good, Wen Zhuo smiled a little prostrationly, and immediately realized that his expression seemed out of place here, and quickly put it away and stood between the two women in a restrained manner.

When we went, Ye Qingyu's portrait had just been painted, and the female Taoist priest brought it over to Lu Qingmei, who smiled coldly and gestured with a teacup to send the portrait to Wen Zhuo.

"Look at the likeness."

It was completely a high-spirited provocation, we all looked at it, it is undeniable that this portrait has both god and form, and Ye Qingyu's spirit and beauty jumped vividly on the paper, but now Wen Zhuo didn't dare to speak, and nodded silently.

"Wen Jushi Taoism is outstanding, Danqing is even better, and his pen power is not inferior to others." Lu Qingmei picked up a pair of scrolls on the table and asked the female Taoist priest to send them to Wen Zhuo to unfold. "Wen Jushi will see which of these two paintings is better."

The woman in the painting sent by Lu Qingmei is clearly Lu Qingmei, one stroke at a time, completely outlines the appearance of Lu Qingmei's country, seeing the painting is like seeing people, I didn't expect Wen Zhuo to have this ability, presumably this painting should also be a masterpiece of him and Lu Qingmei's "discussion".

Lu Qingmei let Wen Zhuo have two paintings after all, in fact, even those of us who don't know how to paint can see that although the female Taoist priest painted Ye Qingyu has both form and spirit, but it is painted for the sake of painting, the characters are expressive but unintentional, and Wen Zhuo's Lu Qingmei pen is affectionate, which has the meaning of conveying affection with painting, and Lu Qingmei's eyebrows and eyebrows on the painting paper convey affection and demeanor.

The judgment of the two paintings is clear at a glance, but I know that Wen Zhuo doesn't dare to say it, where is the painting he is commenting, Lu Qingmei is asking him to evaluate her and Ye Qingyu, Wen Zhuo's head is sweating and he is at a loss.

Lu Qingmei is challenging Ye Qingyu in this way, although the murderous aura in the room can be felt by the undercurrent, Ye Qingyu's reaction today is completely different from yesterday, I think it should be in front of Lu Qingmei, she is not willing to fall behind, and she can even laugh out now, and she is extremely calm and confident.

Walked over and pulled the stiff Wen Zhuo to the chair, his expression was soft, and even his movements were extremely gentle, and when he landed in front of Qing Mei, he gently untied Wen Zhuo's own wound that he bandaged indiscriminately, after all, he was a person who hung a pot to help the world, and compared to Taoism, medical skills were more handy with Ye Qingyu.

"Look at how you protected me yesterday, you were injured so much, these swords pierced a little deeper, and your life was almost gone, don't be so stupid in the future."

Ye whispered as he said with a light smile and helped Wen Zhuo bandage his wound again, I saw that Wen Zhuo was like a puppet, nodding mechanically, his whole body was stiff like sitting on pins and needles.

"It's okay, it's okay not to hurt your muscles and bones, don't even care about your life to save me in the future, if you're not there, how can you draw."

I suddenly found that Ye Qingyu seemed to be more powerful than I thought, at least in the secret battle with Lu Qingmei, she didn't lose the slightest advantage in the-for-tat secret battle with Lu Qingmei, and she blocked the painting that Lu Qingmei took out with a pun.

A few simple words seem to be insignificant, but in fact, they are telling Lu Qingmei that Wen Zhuo is just painting for her, and for himself, Wen Zhuo can even give up his life, compared to a painting, even if the painting is affectionate, how can it withstand the person who protects him with his life.

Lu Qingmei is an understanding person, and when he heard the meaning of Ye Qing's words, he put down the teacup and smiled faintly.

"Bring the sword!"

Wen Zhuo's head immediately raised, and we also became nervous, if the words are not speculative, does Lu Qingmei want to do it, the female Taoist priest sent the thunder shadow to Lu Qingmei's hands, she looked at it and slowly stood up, Wen Zhuo immediately blocked in front of Ye Qingyu, and his eyes fell on the thunder shadow in Lu Qingmei's hand, and he was terrified.

"I can't hurt her if she has golden armor, you don't have to worry so much, not to mention that you have already passed the first level of the Nine Caves of Sanqu, why should Wen Jushi mind so much." Lu Qingmei glanced coldly at Wen Zhuo in front of him. "Get out of the way."

Wen Zhuo hesitated for a moment and obediently dodged away, this is Qingfeng Nunnery, and Lu Qingmei is the host, if you really want to use the killing machine, you can finish the leaf whispering in the Five Elements Three Clears and Four Elephants Sword Formation yesterday, and you don't have to wait until now.

Lu Qingmei walked up to Ye Qingyu, raised his sword and said unhurriedly.

"Ye Jushi is also a person who uses a sword, the name of this sword in my hand is Lei Ying, yesterday I saw Ye Jushi gold armor, an extraordinary thing, this sword is also unusual, take the iron of the cold and the underworld is made of thirty-six heavenly god thunder, and the nine heavens order ten directions, for the heavenly weapons are not broken or destroyed, and the gods destroy the immortals and kill the demons and demons are invincible, I want to ask Ye Jushi to practice the sword dance, if you don't have this ability, I don't force it."