Chapter 147: Believe, Don't Believe
If you see two top first-line actresses fighting to marry a delivery boy, you will also be surprised and surprised.
Maybe I'll think that the takeaway guy is going to do some Gu, head lowering or something.
After all, this kind of thing is beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition.
Not logical.
Jiang Yunhe's name spread along with the two swords of Wuya Mountain, and many people felt this way.
And now this Lord is in front of him.
A few people looked left and right, but they didn't see anything strange about Jiang Yunhe.
Well, it's good.
But can a good-looking person eat?
Several people realized that in addition to their appearance, they were no worse than Jiang Yunhe.
If Jiang Yunhe knew what they were thinking, he could tell them with certainty that they couldn't eat if they were good-looking, but they could definitely eat if they were good-looking.
Of course, I, Jiang Yunhe, am by no means a person who eats with my face.
At this time, although there are a lot of ideas in everyone's hearts, they will not be revealed, which is equivalent to an ordinary Sanben student meeting a 985 and Ivy League student from a friend.
The gap between the monk sects is greater than the gap between ordinary three books and 985.
Ji Changyu asked people to move out a few chairs, and everyone sat on the deck drinking cold wine and basking in the sun, which was leisurely.
"I heard that Su Xiaoxiao has killed people outside the city recently, and some sect disciples have gone to Jiang Daoyou to find out Su Xiaoxiao's whereabouts, so there's no trouble, right?" After Ji Changyu sat down, a few other people pricked up their ears with a sentence.
"No, I don't know Su Xiaoxiao's whereabouts. Jiang Yunhe said casually.
"It's good if you don't have it, if you encounter any difficulties, you might as well find me, in this Yongcheng, I don't dare to say it, but I can still help a little. Ji Changyu patted his chest and promised.
"Thank you. Jiang Yunhe said sincerely.
Whoever believes is a fool.
After all, he took a fancy to Jiang Yunhe, first, he took a fancy to Jiang Yunhe's identity, which could be regarded as a strong reinforcement.
The second is also Jiang Yunhe's identity, as a core disciple of one of the three major sects, if he can make good friends, it will be much easier to recruit other monks in the future.
"Jiang Daoyou, is that Su Xiaoxiao really as stunning as rumored?" asked Kongtongzi a little frivolously.
Ji Changyu's expression was unmoved, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, this empty son was really uninteresting.
Jiang Yunhe labeled Kong Tongzi as a stupid X in his heart, even if you have any ideas, you shouldn't ask in front of me, right?
Although I don't have anything to do with her, most people think that we have a close relationship and don't ask such brainless questions.
However, he didn't show it at all, but said: "The beauty of each woman is unique, and it is difficult to describe it in words." If you see it one day, you will know. ”
An Zihua changed the topic: "I heard that the White Dragon Daze Water Monarch's Mansion was born a few days ago, did Jiang Daoyou know about it?"
"Speaking of which, I've experienced it myself. Jiang Yunhe said with a smile, telling the events of the day as if telling a story.
He has a gentle personality, is good at dealing with people, and tells stories vividly, and it didn't take long to attract the attention of several people.
However, Jiang Yunhe only talked about the things on the White Dragon Daze, but he didn't mention the things in the Water Mansion.
After telling a story, several people became acquainted, and talked about some strange things in the world, and interesting anecdotes in the cultivation world.
Jiang Yunhe listened with a smile most of the time, and occasionally said a few words that made several people feel quite comfortable.
It's not that they haven't seen the disciples of the Great Gate Sect, but the disciples of the Great Gate Sect are quite arrogant, and it is rare to see someone as gentle as Jiang Yunhe.
Ji Changyu occasionally introduced the topic to poetry, and he could find that Jiang Yunhe's words would be a little more, and he looked radiant, obviously he liked this side a lot, and Ji Changyu suddenly knew it.
After having dinner in the painting boat in the evening, when everyone left, Ji Changyu invited: "Brother Jiang, in five days there will be the Lanyuan Poetry Meeting held by my little sister, there will be not only some scholars with outstanding literary talents, but also two well-known gentlemen in the poetry world, if Brother Jiang likes the way of poetry, why don't you go together?"
Jiang Yunhe said secretly, finally here.
But he still looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something.
After a few breaths, Fang Cai smiled and said, "Since the son invited, then I will be disrespectful." ”
"When the time comes, I'll send a carriage to pick up fellow Daoists. Ji Changyu was overjoyed in his heart and said suddenly.
As long as Jiang Yunhe can be wooed, not only Jiang Yunhe will involve several masters and the two major sects, but also with such a core disciple of the great sect behind him, it will be much easier to win over others in the future.
He is the sixteenth son, and there are not only princes on him, but also many brothers, and he is not conspicuous among them, and it is difficult to win over some famous monks, and he has not had many opportunities to get acquainted.
If you befriend Jiang Yunhe, many things will be much easier.
"Then wait. Jiang Yunhe arched his hand at Ji Changyu, and landed on the small boat behind the big boat at a moment's notice, and with a wave of his sleeve, the rope was broken, and the boat suddenly broke through the water.
"The Sixteenth Prince attaches too much importance to it. Kong Tongzi walked out of the shipbuilding with a feather fan, looked in the direction of Jiang Yunhe's departure, and said arrogantly: "A guy with great luck, it looks like this, he has shallow knowledge, except for a good skin, there are not many things that can be handled." ”
"What Daoyou said is, but this person's identity still has some value. No matter what Ji Changyu thought in his heart, he echoed it in his words.
This empty Tongzi was born in Lanqing Mountain, and although the crane real person is a casual cultivator, he is one of the few people who can cultivate a real person in the casual cultivation, and his strength is high.
Kong Tongzi walked outside, and the monks he met were all flattering, and he was inevitably proud in his heart, and now he saw Jiang Yunhe, who had ascended to the sky and become a disciple of Zichen Sect, and felt even more unpleasant.
What's more, after chatting in the afternoon, Jiang Yunhe mostly echoed a few words, and rarely had insightful words, which made him feel that the other party was far inferior to himself.
"His identity may not be as important as the sixteenth prince thinks, Su Xiaoxiao killed people outside the city, maybe he was still implicated. If the sixteenth son needs help, I have a few friends, and I will be a lobbyist for the son. ”
In this way, there will be Laokong Tongzi Daoyou. Ji Changyu said happily after hearing this.
Seeing Ji Changyu's grateful face, Kong Tongzi was greatly satisfied.
After the empty Tongzi left, Ji Changyu smiled.
"Xiao Zhen, what do you think of that Jiang Yunhe?"
The woman behind Ji Changyu heard the words and said without thinking: "How can he compare with Gongzi?"
She has a good sense of Jiang Yunhe, but she knows what kind of character her son-in-law is, if she hesitates for a moment, she will immediately be unlucky.
"That's nature, a guy who has gone lucky. Ji Changyu laughed.
Although I don't like the empty tongzi, there is one thing that the empty tongzi is right.
After a while, Ji Changyu received a message, opened it and looked at it twice: "That guy Ji Ling is actually coming over? A few days ago, he caused such a big disaster, which caused Shui Jun to attack the city, but he didn't expect it to be released so soon." Speaking of which, he had met Shize once before, and he had always been a thief, but he couldn't let him run into the empty Tongzi. ”
......
Zichen Sect, Yue Feng, and Zhiyue looked at the content on the paper, their eyes flashing.
The news came back from the second junior sister, and it had Su Xiaoxiao's murder outside Yongcheng and the appearance of the dream girl.
Su Xiaoxiao...... Zhuo Rumeng......
It's a pity that I'm at a breakthrough point now, and I can't bother with you......" The paper in Zhiyue's hand turned into powder and closed his eyes.
However, he never calmed down.
After a moment, Zhiyue grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled it on the table.
"Trust Him...... Don't believe him...... Believe...... Don't believe ......"
That cold face was full of seriousness.
An hour passed, and seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven grains were counted, but the rice was not counted, but Zhiyue's heart calmed down.
Should I continue counting or practicing now?
Zhiyue thought for a breath.
"Believe...... Don't believe ......"
"Believe ......" Zhiyue counted the 15,325 grains, looked at the remaining one, his eyes moved slightly, and that one turned into powder.
"Believe. Zhiyue nodded with satisfaction.
Jiang Yunhe is still very reliable.
Once your mind is clear, you will continue to practice and prepare for a breakthrough.