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The night is a little cold, and the crickets and other insects that are singing around them are incoherent, and suddenly they fall into a vacuum, just like the blank space in the music, the kind of interruption but not the rhythm is disturbed, and its magic is that the listener will involuntarily nervous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Is Ye Mu nervous?

No, at least he didn't think it was necessary.

"Would you like to try it? The way they do it is absolutely excellent, and you don't feel the slightest pain. ”

When Wan Wan heard Ye Mu's words, she didn't show anything beyond Ye Mu's imagination, she held her small mouth and laughed, the same innocence, no half killing intent, people can't think of blood and death at all, it seems that there is only beauty, yes, anyone who seems to be pleasantly beautiful.

If that beauty can be described as a flower, Ye Mu believes that it is definitely a blood flower.

"Isn't your Demon Gate developing well in the rivers and lakes? It's not a good thing to intervene in the court of the world. ”

"Well, it's not a good thing. ”

When Ye Mu said a sentence, he chewed slightly, and added another sentence at the end, before he felt that the meaning was fully expressed and nodded.

When he looked at Wan Wan, the doubts in his heart did not decrease.

The predecessor of the Demon Gate was the hundred schools of thought that went to the extreme under the suppression of orthodoxy after Dong Zhongshu; Buddhism originated from Tianzhu and was introduced to Middle Earth, and it was the current Buddha after improvement; Taoism was far away from strife, and Confucianism lived high in temples; this seemed to be a question of who was higher and who was lower, only who was more suitable for whom, but Buddhism and Demon Men were so concerned about the competition for the world, was it not their sorrow.

Therefore, Ye Mucai said "not a good thing".

"Does Ye Gongzi think that letting those nuns and bald donkeys is beneficial to the world?"

A pair of dark eyes shot out two essences, looking at Ye Mu with a smile, as if looking at a pedantic old master, a word called ridiculous, jumped out, jumping on his toes.

"Does Ye Gongzi know how Yang Jian died?" Wan Wan's voice changed, and Ye Mu was slightly surprised.

Often, there must be an unexpected answer to such a question.

Really.

"Although these things are secret, they can't be hidden from my Holy Sect's ears and eyes, if you dare to believe those nuns and bald donkeys, you will definitely end up miserable. Wan Wan got up and walked around the room barefoot.

Ye Mu looked sideways slightly.

Seeing Ye Mu's moving expression, Wan Wan chuckled and said:

"When the Northern Wei Dynasty offended them, the Northern Zhou Dynasty took its place, Emperor Xuan of the Northern Zhou Dynasty tried to get rid of them, and as a result, they supported Yang Jian to build the Sui, Yang Jian wanted to leave them alone, Yang Jian is a peerless figure who has cultivated the God of War Catalog, and even the first master of this faction, the evil king, only dares to use the pseudonym Pei Ju, and slowly plots, not daring to face it, and he did not die in the hands of those people. If it weren't for them, Yang Guang would have been able to kill his father? It's a pity that Yang Guang later rebelled, otherwise his Great Sui would not have perished so quickly. ”

"Whoever they support, whoever can be the emperor, Ye Gongzi is very envious. Wan Wan deliberately stuck out her tongue.

Suddenly, he changed his expression of regret:

"It's a pity that now they chose someone else early, and didn't choose Gongzi, it is impossible for Ye Gongzi to get their support, unless Ye Gongzi is confident that his kung fu is better than the sum of the three masters today, otherwise he will definitely be subdued and demons eliminated. Although our faction is a little weaker, it is enough to protect the son, why not cooperate with our faction, when the time comes, it will never be as ruthless as them. ”

After speaking, Wan Wan stared at Ye Mu with an expectant look and winked.

Seeing that Ye Mu was unmoved, with almost no expression, Wan Wan felt that she had said so much, and it was all in vain.

Looking at this appearance again, he can definitely be regarded as a beautiful man, but he just feels unspeakably annoying.

Ye Mu smiled, frowned and thought for a moment, then asked:

"They have a lot of masters?"

"No, they don't even have a master, Ye Gongzi can rest assured. Wan Wan turned her face to the side and said with some anger, unwilling to answer Ye Mu's question again.

Although he changed his style, it was still a child's habit, as if he couldn't change it, Ye Mu couldn't help but feel funny.

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His eyes fell on the tub, which was no longer bubbling.

Why hasn't the guy come up to clean up the tub yet?

From the time he took a bath to now, a long time has passed, far exceeding the time that Ye Mu told the guy to come up and clean up, but the guy seems to have forgotten.

Seeing that Wan Wan was not afraid of being bumped into and leaked her whereabouts, and she looked quite proud and not in a hurry to leave in the room, Ye Mu suddenly understood.

But this matter is not important now, so to speak, it is irrelevant.

"Now that the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate has come out, I'm afraid that the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai will also appear in front of the world! I don't know who is stronger and who is weak among the two factions of this generation?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Ye Gongzi!" Wan Wan sneered, it was a report and a report.

Before, people wasted so much saliva, and you didn't react, but now that you want to speak, it's natural to replace your hot face with a cold ass, and you don't like to stick it.

"How can it be irrelevant? If Wan Wan wins, wouldn't it seem that this ally is also more powerful!" Ye Mu pretended not to hear Wan Wan's dissatisfaction, and said with a smile.

Suddenly, the insects and birds that could be heard seemed to be more pleasant than before.

"Please remember your words. ”

At some point, the barefoot elf in the room had disappeared.

Ye Mu wanted to say something, but when he chased out the window, he couldn't find anyone, so he had to give up.

As soon as Wan Wan left, the man came upstairs.

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, I just fell asleep below, so I'll clean it up for you. ”

The lean lad carried the barrel with another man, and it was quickly cleaned up.

"I'll have to talk about it next time. ”

After waiting at the inn for a few days, Wan Wan still did not appear again, and Ye Mu had to go back to Yangzhou first.

Cihang Jingzhai and the Jingnian Monastery definitely have secrets that are not known to the world.

Yangzhou is where Ye Mu grew up, although some feelings are not too real, after all, there is an imprint in his memory.

The plumbing temperature in the south is generally never short of food, so the Jiangnan that was tossed by Yang Guang recovered quickly, and the rice was put into the cabinet for a season, and the people who had nothing became solid again, and they no longer worried about their livelihood.

Along the way, the people have sown new seedlings in the fields, and depending on the situation, they will be able to harvest a lot of grain in a few months.

"Uncle, this year's harvest is quite a lot!" Ye Mu asked the forty-year-old farmer who was planting rice from the edge of the field on a whim.

"As long as there is no disaster, as long as it is planted, you can harvest more than enough food for a year in one season, and most of the previous years have to be handed in, and at the end of the year, it is enough to live." ”

"It's good now, you don't have to pay so much, and you still have some food for some extra money. ”

For some reason, Ye Mu felt a particularly comfortable feeling when he heard such words.