Chapter 302: Driving Wei Junxian crazy

The surroundings were already shrouded in darkness, and the night was full of stars, but because there was no silver moonlight in the ruins here, there was a little bit of romantic atmosphere.

Ouyang Liuyun set up a bonfire, the burning wood made a beeping sound, and the firelight and dark shadows were intertwined, jumping and churning on the bodies of several people.

A sharp pain in his arm twitched and made the unconscious Murong Qiushui wake up a little for a moment, his eyes opened a gap in a daze, and he saw that Rong Fei's whole person was shrouded in light and shadow, and his expression was suddenly solemn and playful, like a fairy and a demon.

Murong Qiushui's thoughts fell into confusion.

What year is it?

Why does the scene in front of you seem familiar?

It was only a moment before Murong Qiushui fell asleep again.

In her sleep, she seemed to have returned to Kyoto City, smashed a plaque, received a loud slap, and saw the man who suddenly looked back, half light and half dark, which made her hate it.

On the low table in front of Wei Junxian, the melon seed skin had been piled up into a hill.

Rong Fei, who hadn't changed his movements for a long time, finally moved, let out a sigh of relief, stood up and kicked his legs, and twisted his waist to move his body.

Seeing this, Wei Junxian and Ouyang Liuyun couldn't help but let out a long breath.

For an hour, this guy was motionless and thought for an hour.

Although he was indeed a little impatient, Wei Junxian was in a good mood.

is worthy of the problem given by himself, and it made the world's No. 1 catch think for an hour. I just hope this guy can guess six or seven points correctly, well... Four or five points is fine, but it would be disappointing if it was only two or three.

After the event was finished, Rong Fei sat back on the maza, and Wei Junxian couldn't wait to ask.

"Tell me what came to mind."

Rong Fei first poured a sip of cold tea soup to moisten his throat, and then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said casually.

"I didn't expect that."

Wei Junxian's eyes froze, he was stunned for a long time, and asked suspiciously.

"What didn't you expect?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Brother Wei's plans and calculations are unlimited, and there is no trace of the grass snake gray line. Shu Rong was dull-minded and short-sighted, and he could only think of those who had not been there before, and no matter how deep and farther, he really couldn't catch it. Rong is willing to bow to the wind, and he is thousands of miles worse than Brother Wei. ”

Wei Junxian was stunned for a long time, staring at Rong Fei in a daze, his eyes a little sloppy.

What is this?

Lao Tzu waited for you for an hour, and you sent Lao Tzu away with three words!

A nameless fire burned in Wei Junxian's chest and abdomen, he stood up suddenly, knocked off the melon seeds in Rong Fei's hand, and pointed at his nose and scolded.

"Don't pretend garlic for Lao Tzu if you have the surname Rong."

"I didn't pretend to be garlic, I really didn't expect it, Brother Wei, you think too highly of me."

Rong Fei patted off the crumbs on his hands and said in a sincere tone.

But on my face, it was clearly an expression that I thought about it but didn't say it, you have the ability to kill me.

Wei Junxian took a deep breath, withdrew his slightly trembling arm, sat back on the maza, gritted his teeth, and said.

"Rong Fei, everyone is a reader, why should a reader be a reader. For example, when I finally found a favorite book, I suddenly found that the second half was full of blank pages when I was in the middle of reading. His mother is dripping with rotten tails, broken shifts, eunuchs, this kind of scum should be chopped into meat filling and wrapped into dumplings and then fried in the oil pan, and finally fed to the dogs. ”

"Agreed!"

Rong Fei raised his hand in agreement, and then continued to look at Wei Junxian with meaningful eyes.

The two looked at each other through the campfire.

Syllable~

At this time, a few sparks happened to burst out on the campfire, as if the two eyes had substance and collided together.

Ouyang Liuyun sensed that the atmosphere was a little delicate, and reached under his buttocks with both hands, lifting Ma Zha off the ground slightly, and the whole person kept squatting and moved backwards for a distance.

The little monk who was a little far away recited Amitabha Buddha silently in his heart, turned around, and kept his mind vigilant, ready to use his invincible golden body to protect his thoughtfulness.

It seemed to take a few breaths, and it seemed like an hour or two had passed, and no one was paying special attention to the passage of time.

"Haha... Hahaha, interesting, really interesting! ”

Wei Junxian suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, leaning back and forth in laughter, almost laughing out of tears.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It's worthy of you Rongfei that you can come up with such a boring way to fight back. Boring, fucking boring. But what about it? Whether you say it or not, the result is still the same, and I want the same thing. The more you play this kind of infertious and boring tricks, the more it shows that you are afraid of me and afraid of me. I planted a nail in your heart, and you want to plant a nail in my heart as well. Returning the other body in his way is worthy of being the heir of the god catcher. ”

"If you want to think about it, it's good if you're happy."

Call~

The bonfire, which had already shown signs of extinguishing, suddenly burst into flames.

Wei Junxian's body was surging, and he had the posture of fighting if he didn't agree with him.

The rhetoric is not afraid at all, but if it really starts, it is a little empty. After all, there are two people opposite, and they are alone, and they are invincible with two fists and four hands. Moreover, Wei Junxian is still the leader of the younger generation in the cultivation world, and his cultivation is only higher than Bai Zizi and Murong Canghai.

At this time, the new tenant in the ruins, the golden light villain, poked out his little head from under the belly of the pig, yawned to the sky, spewed out a breath of golden mist, and then retracted his head and continued to sleep.

Rong Fei, who noticed the abnormality, remained silent on the surface, and quietly sank his divine sense into the spirit ruins.

I saw that the golden mist spewed out by the golden light villain spread out and turned into a fog curtain, showing several alternating pictures.

After seeing those pictures, the divine consciousness returned to the original body, and Rong Fei showed a thoughtful and playful expression.

"Rong Fei, it's dirt!"

Seeing that Rong Fei showed that unbeaten look again, Wei Junxian finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

"I see."

Rong Fei muttered in a low voice.

Wei Junxian was about to go crazy, his face was hideous, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up.

If it weren't for keeping Rong Fei as a ladder for him to break through the realm barrier, I really wanted to strangle him now.

This time, Rong Fei really didn't mean to be angry with Wei Junxian, but really admired him.

According to the picture that appeared in the golden mist, Wei Junxian's previous speculation about the old man Fuxi's supernatural powers was inseparable.

Hexagram fortune-telling and unpredictable prophets sound mysterious and mysterious, but in fact, it is just as Wei Junxian said, just because of how, and then what kind of cause and effect.

For example, in the eyes of most people, there is a mess of unrelated numbers and letters, but mathematicians can use these numbers and letters to calculate when the earth was born and when it was destroyed.