Baotong Lane is cramped with bookstores.

The young man looked at the girl in the corner of the bookstore, which had exceeded the usual three or five teas, and he was afraid that it would take an hour or two.

Something carried away.

The old man who was drinking coarse tea and smoking dry tobacco in the courtyard of the patio was completely in his eyes.

But on this day, the old man did not wake up his big disciple as usual.

He did not tell him the origin of the young girl, the disciple he had just adopted, but when he first beat the young man, he warned him once, telling him to stay away from the girl, at least not for now, and when the young man asked when it was, the old man only laughed and said nothing.

The second time, after the old man struck, he didn't say anything, but just let the young man hold the ring ruler and stand under the scorching sun for a day.

After that, the boy did something similar, and the old man stopped talking.

There are some things that can not be two, but two can never be three.

The young authorities are fascinated, and the words of others are really loyal to the ear, even if they will be restrained and scrupulous because they are afraid of his master, in fact, they can't listen to it no matter what, and only by drinking it can they have the ability to be empowered!

The old man didn't tell him that when the girl killed someone, her eyes were as indifferent as if she had stepped on an ant.

didn't tell him that this girl's seemingly indifferent eyes were actually ambitious and ambitious, and his little bit of young Huaichun, who could chant a poem, was actually worthless in the eyes of this girl.

The old man is naturally a little bit of a pound, and when he drinks and is initiated, it is even more trivial for him.

As for why the old man did nothing, it was just beating the mind of his "pampered" disciple, if even a word of love could trip him to the foot of the avenue, what about the future?

I can't count them all.

If you can't jump over this hurdle.

Then he might as well die in this prison.

Thinking of this, the old man squinted and smiled.

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What happened to the town outside the bookstore, whether Fu Li handed over the wooden card to Yuan Cheng, and whether he left at this time, Ning Wuxin didn't know, even if he knew? All in all, she didn't care, all of this was just a matter of taking advantage of the trend.

Ning Wuxin didn't know about the old man's "wonderful" comment on her, but if she knew, she was afraid that she would laugh it off.

Ning Wuxin is not a stunned young man who has not experienced love affairs, on the contrary, there have been one or two past events, the first one is naturally attributed to her "master" Li Changfeng, which is completely ridiculous, she actually secretly admired her master, but the result was a blow to the head.

In the second paragraph, she had a friend who knew each other very well in the two years that she had struggled in the Western Desert, and the two secretly fell in love, and the friend even had the idea of becoming a couple, but with the previous lesson, she learned wisely.

Ning Wuxin used the opportunity of a matter related to the path of the two people as an introduction to set up a game.

The result?

This friend, who had experienced many lives and deaths, thought that he could hand over his back to the other party, actually had other thoughts, and although her friend had no murderous intentions, she secretly played tricks and made a stumbling block, making her disqualified from competing for opportunities.

From that moment on, Ning Wuxin was completely enlightened.

In fact, it's not just a friend, if she were her, she would also make this choice, or rather, this bureau is one of her choices.

In the final analysis, there are too many temptations of interests on the Avenue of Immortality, and in the eyes of monks who aspire to the Avenue of Immortality, it is not said that they are friends who send affection to each other, that is, they are really married couples, that is, family members, and how many are willing to give up an opportunity related to the path for the sake of each other? Now they can secretly engage in ghosts, what about the future? In the face of greater interests, there will always be a day when there will be a day when there will be a killing opportunity.

At that time, she had to struggle to survive, and there was no more time to waste on love.

Therefore, before that day came, Ning Wuxin made the first move.

The old man's assessment was not wrong.

In other words, after solving Ning's wife, in Ning Wuxin's eyes, there was only the avenue left.

aside.

Worthless.

Ning Wuxin knew that the avenue was very wide, but her heart was very narrow, narrow enough to accommodate the next entire avenue, but it couldn't accommodate a single love word.

Yes, the peep of Mu Changsheng, a young man from the Mu family, she was clear from beginning to end, her eyes were not burning, but more curious.

Ning Wuxin looked at Old Man Fu's face, and also felt that the old fox would inevitably make a move and teach him a lesson to this ignorant disciple, but he didn't expect that this old guy would not make a move, waking up this stunned young man, and the next moment Ning Wuxin also guessed the old guy's thoughts.

As a result, Ning Wuxin naturally didn't do anything, anyway, he was not her disciple, and she didn't care if she raised it crookedly.

Waiting for the night to fall, under the almost sticky gaze, Ning Wuxin opened his eyes, and suddenly added an incomprehensible smile to his indifferent eyes, hooked his lips, and smiled at the young man in another corner of the dark bookstore: "But have you seen enough?"

The young man's heartbeat missed several beats because of this smile, he was actually not stunned, and it was not the first time he was happy, but once or twice before, in short, many times were not as strong as this one, and even he dared to assert that even if there was a good-looking person in the future, even if the girl only had one eye left, he would no longer be tempted by the people next to him.

As a result, as soon as the girl's words came out, his face turned red, and as a result, he opened his mouth and said nothing, so he could only flee in the wilderness.

This matter, to Ning Wuxin, is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

Waiting for the boy to run out of the bookstore, in Ning Wuxin's single eyes, that smile became weird - for a few days, a certain doubt in his heart, the moment he woke up, like waking up from a big dream, some deeply hidden calculations surfaced.

The corners of the girl's lips froze, and she returned to indifference, then suddenly got up, patted her dirty robe, and walked straight towards the backyard.

Under the rain and smoke on the patio, the old man squatted on the well, looking at the bottomless well, it was rare today, and the old cigarette stick was pinned to his waist all day long, but Ning had no intention of coming, and never turned his head, only looked at the well fixedly, and asked, "But have you thought about it?"

It's been three days, and there is no decision, and his old bones should be in a hurry.

The one-eyed girl sat on the stone pier leisurely, poured herself a cup of tea, and after drinking it all, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Think about it." After speaking, he stretched his waist, as if he had loosened his muscles, and then turned his eyes to the old man.

The gaze is faint and panicked.

Of course, this refers to ordinary people.

The moment the old man raised his eyes, this panicked light was suddenly suppressed, in fact, as early as when Ning Wuxin fell asleep peacefully, the old man sensed that something was wrong, until she opened her eyes, this kind of abnormality climbed to the extreme, and then she appeared, as soon as the faint words came out, the old man's heart finally sighed inevitably.

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