Chapter 137: The Last Calm Before the Storm
"Thirteen, you don't have to be embarrassed, this, the matter between men and women is also human nature, is there really nothing between you and Ouyang Duxue?"
"Teacher, I really don't have any interest in Miss Dusk Xue, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to lure you over in the first place, otherwise you think about it, why did someone like me who has no interest in calligraphy go out of his way to wash the study to practice calligraphy in the first place, and every time you practice calligraphy, it is just to let you notice Ouyang Duxue who has been following me. ”
"Uh......" The sage was indeed a little helpless at this time, and felt that it seemed to be the case at that time, he originally thought that Wang Mingyang, a kid, suddenly changed his temperament because of love at that time, who would have thought that it was because of this incident.
"Also, teacher, didn't you notice that there were a lot of anonymous letters during that time, and they were all some reports with bad styles, those were all written by me, you didn't know at the time, in order to prevent you from discovering the abnormality, I also deliberately changed several fonts. ”
"Uh......" Hearing this, the saint has completely believed it, but this thing is indeed some, how to say it, unusual, where is this taking the initiative to seduce the teacher to catch his early love, this is not a disease in the eyes of ordinary people, what is this.
"Then the name of your doll is really just because that doll was given to you by Ouyang Duxue?" the sage looked at Wang Mingyang with some collapse, "Then are your other doll names also named like this?"
"That's not it, most of my baby's names are naturally generated, when I saw him at first sight, it came naturally, and some of them were named by people I am familiar with, by the way, teacher, one of my treasures' name is your name, but I also call him teacher, teacher, you want to see it. ”
The sage looked at Wang Mingyang's expectant eyes, and couldn't help but feel helpless, if it weren't for watching Wang Mou not come out for too long today, so he was a little uneasy to enter Wang Mingyang's room, I'm afraid that the sage would never find out that Wang Mingyang still has such a unique hobby in his life.
However, for the sake of his disciple who has passed away and can only exist in the state of the soul in Wang Mou's body, the sage really said that he should let Wang Mingyang see what the dignity of the teacher is, otherwise, if this hobby spreads, it will really be the face of this White Deer Academy.
"Okay, I know, but Wang Mou, when the time comes, you should go to Ouyang Duxue's tomb to have a look, after all, people are also sincere about Thirteen, and it's not good not to go. ”
Wang Mou nodded, this is indeed the case, although it is said that the falling flowers are affectionate, but this girl is also infatuated after all, and it is really not good not to take a look.
"Okay, it's time for us to go out, I feel that this time the Hundred Schools of Thought Conference is coming to an end, and it's time for us to go and see the final winner." ”
Hearing what the sage said, Wang Mou couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that this was already the last day, but he didn't know why Wang Mou didn't have the joy of the birth of a champion, but instead had a fear of facing the danger of ignorance.
The sage also saw that Wang Mou was a little nervous, and patted Wang Mou on the shoulder. "Boy, it's really my fault to pull you into this matter, it's still too late for you to quit at this time, in fact, I also hope that you can leave, after all, you don't only have you on your body, but also my apprentice Thirteen, you can at least ensure that Thirteen survives." "Love the Book House
Wang Mou couldn't help but smile when he heard the saint say this. "Kong Lao, what you said, you should also know what my situation is from Yang Ming, for any conspiracy about the Middle-earth royal family, I am interested in intervening, after all, I was killed by Zhu Qi in my last life, in my last life, all the way to the one hundred and eighth life, where can I let go of this kind of blood feud, now it is obvious that this is a conspiracy of the Middle-earth royal family, so well, I am very willing to be able to intervene. ”
The firm gaze in Wang Mou's eyes made the saint laugh. "Okay boy, you don't have to say this here at this time, it still depends on the will of God whether you want to die or live at that time, come boy, I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but as long as I don't die, no one will be able to move a finger against you. ”
Hearing this, Wang Mou smiled, and instantly returned to the real world, and as soon as he returned to the real world, he saw the saint standing in front of him, his eyes full of gratification.
"Let's go, Kong Lao, I'm still waiting to see which bull ghost and snake god won the championship outside this year's Hundred Schools of Thought. Wang Mou said to the saint with a smile, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
"Okay, I'm also very curious, hehe, I don't know what kind of gift they have prepared for this old man, I hope I can be satisfied. The saint also responded with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to summon a wisp of fresh wind, carrying Wang Mou towards the Xinglin pulpit together.
As soon as they entered the Xinglin pulpit, Wang Mou and the sage felt a strong spiritual power collision, it seemed that what the sage said was right, and it was really time for the final battle.
The saint carried Wang Mou and slowly landed on the viewing platform where Wang Mou and the others were, and found that Qian Insufficient and the others were all here at this time, watching the ongoing game intently.
But seeing that Wang Mou was back, where could Zhu Bi still take care of this game, so he hurriedly ran to Wang Mou's side and asked with concern: "Xianggong, you are back." ”
I don't know why, since Wang Mou officially decided to accept Zhu Bi, every time he heard Zhu Bi shout the word Xianggong, Wang Mou would feel comfortable, which was more comfortable than drinking a bowl of hot soup in the cold winter.
"I'm back, are those two people playing the game now?" Wang Mou asked Zhu Bi while touching Zhu Bi's hair.
Although Zhu Bi was blushed by Wang Mou's move, he still answered this question seriously. "Xianggong, the current competition is the Xuanqing Immortal Master of the Qingshan Sect and an enshrinement of the Middle-earth Imperial Family, but Xianggong, this offering is very strange, because I have never seen him in the Middle-earth Imperial Family, although my status is relatively low, but I can still recognize the offerings in the palace, but this worship I really have no impression at all, it stands to reason that there should be no new offerings to join in such a short period of time after I leave, it's really strange." ”
Hearing Zhu Bi say this, Wang Mou couldn't help but smile, it seems that the royal family of Middle-earth can be regarded as a dagger at this time, if Wang Mou is not mistaken, this strange offering is likely to be the shadow of that night, but I don't know who this shadow is.
Hehe, it seems that this is this one, and today it is estimated that this matter will be conclusive.
(To be continued)
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