Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Wound Is Not as Big as a Mole

"Let's have a little wine."

[Good guy, for the first time, I think Yan Qing's voice is also very good. 】

[Come, come, what do you want me to do. 】

"The master called me, I'll go over and take a look."

Sake smiled at Yun Fifty Thousand Fire and a few people, as if they had been smeared with oil, and walked quickly towards Yan Qing not far away.

"Master!"

Sake replied softly to Yan Qing.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Qing glanced at a few people who were still in disbelief not far away, looked down at the sake, and asked in a hoarse and low voice.

"Nothing." Sake shook his head.

[What, is there any benefit in asking too much?] 】

[Can I tell you that I'm too embarrassed?] 】

[I can still tell you that Zi Ximing is stupid. 】

"Is there something the master is looking for me?"

While disliking Yan Qing for being nosy, sake asked Yan Qing calmly and obediently.

Seeing that the sake was reluctant to mention, Yan Qing didn't ask any more, and waved his hand to stop the other apprentices who were about to come over to greet him.

"Tomorrow is the final trial, are you nervous?"

Yan Qing looked sideways at the woman beside her whose face was no different from usual, and said softly, and after the words fell, she saw the puzzled eyes of the sake that came to her.

[Yan Qing is there something unspeakable to ask me, why do you always have nothing to say. 】

[If you don't have anything to say, you don't have to say it, and I won't go crazy. 】

[Why didn't you expect Yan Qing to like chatting so much? ] 】

"I'm not nervous, I don't care if it's successful or not, I don't have to force it, it's good if you have it, and it's the same if you don't."

However, sake still answered Yan Qing honestly, and he had nothing to say.

After Yan Qing heard what sake was thinking, there was a helpless smile in his eyebrows.

Yes, it's okay not to speak, maybe he would, but now he doesn't want to be so indifferent to the women around him, and he always feels like he has to say something.

Along the way, without words, Yan Qing wanted to say something, but he was afraid that the sake would be disgusted.

Soon the two arrived at Yan Qing's residence.

Sake stood at the door and stopped, Yan Qing glanced sideways and didn't say anything.

"The master doesn't seem to have taught you anything, here is a set of mental methods that are very suitable for you, I will hand it over to you today, go back and understand it yourself, if you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

When Yan Qing came out of the house again, he held a wooden box in his hand and handed it to the sake.

"Why is the master so sudden, this is too precious, and being able to become the master's disciple is already Xiaojiu's greatest luck."

[This sycophant will ask you if it is loud, and whoever listens is not confused. 】

[Sake you have fallen, this little favor, you are grateful to Dade. 】

[But I'm really curious about the extremely clear mind. 】

"......" hopes that as long as you are still a day as sake, you will still be a very clear person.

Yan Qing touched the head of the sake and smiled without speaking.

"That little wine will definitely be studied carefully when it comes back."

Sake looked up at Yan Qing, the pears on his lips were rippling, his eyebrows and eyes were like crescent moons, and that appearance crashed into Yan Qing's eyes at once.

"Go ahead."

Yan Qing looked at the eyes of the sake and said.

As soon as his voice fell, the sake over there turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation, and disappeared from Yan Qing's sight for a while.

"Little junior sister, let's go, senior brothers, take you to drink wine and eat meat."

After returning to his accommodation, he subconsciously turned around and left, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by Gu Zhixu's shoulders all of a sudden.

"Drink!"

[If you mention drinking, I'm not sleepy. 】

[Let's just say, there is no thing that can't be solved by three glasses and two light wines. 】

[If you had arranged it like this earlier, I would have been impressed by you, and I would have to get a good reputation for being a good person, although not good. 】

"Yes, drink, go."

After hearing the voice of sake, Gu Zhixu and Wan Huoyun Wu and the three of them had a smile on their faces.

The little sister is sometimes very naΓ―ve, so coaxing.

"What to do."

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion here, Nie Ling walked over with Mo Lan, whose face was very pale.

Looking at Mo Lan, Sake wondered if she hadn't seen Mo Lan these days, she thought she would participate in the trial, but she didn't expect to see anyone at all.

"Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, Senior Sister."

When Mo Lan saw Gu Zhixu holding the sake shoulder, her pupils slammed and said.

When I thought of the few people talking and laughing just now, the fear and jealousy in the depths of my eyes surged out in an instant.

She was going to participate in the trial, but she didn't expect news to come from her home suddenly, so she asked her to go back immediately, she thought something was going on at home, but she didn't expect that her father and mother gave her an ultimatum to marry her out of the family.

It was she who said that the sixth senior brother of the Shimen had a good impression of her, so she could come back.

But now, the woman who used to be hated by the whole division has such a close relationship with her senior brothers, so good, she doesn't allow it, she doesn't allow others to rob her things, she doesn't want to get married.

Sake, you forced me, isn't it good to be an annoyance, I have to come and rob her of things.

"Little Sister Mo Lan, your face seems to be a little bad."

Wan Huo looked at Mo Lan's pale face and said with concern.

"It's okay Sixth Senior Brother doesn't matter, it may be that he hasn't recovered from his injury before."

Seeing that Wan Huo cared about her, Mo Lan immediately suppressed all the thoughts in her heart and said weakly.

"Then take care of it, rest more, we still have to go drinking, since Senior Sister Mo Lan's body is not good yet, let's have a good rest."

Gu Zhixu looked at Sake's shoulder, glanced at Mo Lan lazily, and then said indifferently with thin lips.

[Gu Zhixu, this cub ......]

[There's something on my body.] 】

[It's not good to be injured yet, who are you putting this on.] 】

[I didn't even have a mole when I suffered that little injury. 】

"Huh?"

Sake felt the hand on his shoulder tighten violently, looked up suspiciously, and saw Gu Zhixu's smiling face.

[Mental problems? 】

"Then the senior brother and the senior sister have fun."

Mo Lan subdued a few people, and then got up, shaking her body twice, wanting to look up at Gu Zhixu.

Who would have thought that Gu Zhixu had already left with sake.

"The restaurant is waiting for you."

Gu Zhixu waved his hand to the few people behind him, threw down a sentence and left with sake.

Following

Sake covered his head with a headache and sat on the bed in a daze.

The little snake wrapped itself around her wrist, and when she touched her head with her hand, she stuck out her tongue and licked Sake's forehead.

The cool touch makes the sake sober up a lot.

On the martial arts field

"Why hasn't the wine come yet?" Wan Huo looked at the field with some anxiety and had already begun to roll call.

"Didn't you call her?" Yun Wu was stunned, and turned his head to look at Wanhuo in astonishment.

"Didn't the third senior brother shout?"

Wan Huo was also stunned.

"I have a terrible headache, how can I have the energy to call her."

Gu Zhixu was lazily nestled in the chair, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Extremely sake!"

"Sake Taoist."

"If you don't come, you'll be disqualified."

The elders of the Hanyang Sect on the stage shouted with all their might.

"Sake...... It hasn't arrived yet, and the ...... of canceling the game because of the delay. ”

"It's coming!"

Before the person arrived, the blue sword cut through the void and pierced straight on the martial field.

I'm going to do something in the next chapter.

Treasures tickets, ticket collection.

Than the heart

(End of chapter)