perfect male number two

Chapter 28

The products in the countryside are poor, and you need to go to the city to buy them every now and then.Usually Wu Yue would go and return quickly, but today Liu Yanqing suddenly became playful and insisted on arguing to go together.

"Okay," Wu Yue was naturally obedient to him, and suggested, "I'll borrow a donkey from my neighbor's house for you to ride?"

"No!" Liu Yanqing flatly refused: "Riding a donkey is ugly, not handsome at all!"

"Besides..." He turned his treacherous eyes on his junior brother's strong back, and suggested in a low voice, "If you can't walk anymore, you can carry me on your back."

"I can recite it at any time," Wu Yue teased, "I'm afraid that senior brother will be so thin-skinned that people will find it embarrassing."

One sentence hit Liu Yanqing's deathbed, and he reluctantly agreed with Wu Yue to borrow a donkey.

But he had to admit that although riding a donkey was ugly, it was quite comfortable.

The world-renowned aristocratic son of the Immortal Gate, Liu Yanqing, the young master of Suoyue Tower, dressed in coarse linen clothes, straddled the back of a donkey, holding a straw in his mouth, and wandered into the city.

Coincidentally, the city was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was festive and peaceful. I thought it was a grand festival, but after asking, I found out that there were some masters from the immortal sect visiting, and the people made offerings to the immortal king like gods.

Liu Yanqing suddenly felt bad, exchanged glances with Wu Yue, and asked each other: "Have you used your spiritual power?"

"I didn't!" Liu Yanqing confessed first: "That night I was just threatening to scare the snares, and I didn't dare to make a trick, because I was afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses."

Wu Yue said: "My nose is enough, and I don't use spells."

"How did you recruit people?"

The two spoke in unison, determined to find out.

Liu Yanqing caught the gossip of passers-by, suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, it's Qixingzhai."

"What happened to Qixingzhai?" Wu Yue asked shamelessly.He has only been a beginner for a short time, so he doesn't know the ways of the immortal sect.

Liu Yanqing sneered coldly: "They are all stalkers, a bunch of worthless people."

"Really?" The passer-by was horrified: "You still expect them to slay the demon!"

Liu Yanqing asked again: "Is there something evil going on around here?"

"That's right! How about going to invite a fairy, it costs a lot of money!" Passers-by exaggerated: "Recently, many people have seen huge octopuses appearing in and out of the mountains, and no grass grows wherever they go..."

"Trap!" Wu Yue gritted his teeth with hatred.

Liu Yanqing asked again: "Did it eat people?"

The passer-by scratched his head: "I haven't heard of it..."

Liu Yanqing's suspended heart sank back into her stomach, it seemed that Snare was quite obedient.So he turned to complain for it: "People are haunting the deep mountains, and they didn't hurt anyone. Why did you spend so much time asking monks to get rid of demons?"

"Because, because..." The passer-by was asked stupidly, and he stumbled back: "It's evil..."

"Should it be that Xie Chong deserves to die?" Liu Yanqing questioned, "In the eyes of Xie Chong, don't all people deserve to die?"

Seeing that the passers-by couldn't answer, he continued to mutter: "When is it time to repay the wrong, the bloody hatred between you is all done by yourself..."

The man looked bewildered, probably thinking that the young master was born like a dog, how could he be a fool.

Wu Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the donkey by the reins and dragged it away, not to let the sick brother continue to torture innocent passers-by.

……

"Senior brother." They sat down in the teahouse, Wu Yue handed him a bag of melon seeds, and asked quietly: "Senior brother, is there something to hide from me?"

The shell of the melon seeds cracked with a "crack", and the nuts that jumped to the tip of the tongue were not fragrant at all.

Liu Yanqing chewed mechanically, and her favorite stir-fried melon seeds were also tasteless: "There is nothing..."

"Since that night, you haven't been right," Wu Yue sighed, "You don't say anything when you ask, and you don't like me to ask."

"Ahem!" Liu Yanqing coughed in a panic, trying to cover up: "Isn't it easy for me to clean up the snare, just scolding it so that it will let people go, and then come back by itself."

"Is it?"

Wu Yue's eyes were narrowed into a thin slit, with a cold light like a sharp edge, and disbelief was written all over his face.

He firmly believed that Liu Yanqing had a ghost in his heart, and sighed: "I know everything and say everything to my senior brother, but my senior brother is secretive to me."

"Hey..." Liu Yanqing had no choice but to see that the situation was definitely impossible to hide, so she responded coyly: "I didn't deliberately cover it up, I'm afraid you will get angry if you find out."

Wu Yue frowned, not knowing what bad associations there were, and asked in surprise: "Did the snare threaten you?"

Liu Yanqing scolded: "It deserves it too!"

Wu Yue heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Did senior brother suffer from strange poisons? The kind that only it can cure..."

"Do you think I'm brainless? I can still follow its way!" Liu Yanqing had veins throbbing on her forehead, and she was quite indignant at being regarded by her junior as a weakling who couldn't take care of herself.

"That's good..." Wu Yue let out a long breath, and shook his hand kindly: "Then I don't worry about it."

"Hmph!" Liu Yanqing continued to lose her temper.

Wu Yue was puzzled: "Then why would I be angry?"

"Anyway... it's just... a bad thing." Liu Yanqing's eyes flickered, and he said to him from left to right: "I'm afraid you will be angry with me if you find out..."

"I will never be angry with you." In front of everyone, Wu Yue held his hand tightly, bowed his knees and leaned over, stubbornly trying to coax his senior brother well.

"You...you let go first!" Liu Yanqing took a good face, and was especially sensitive to the crowd watching, and reprimanded: "Sit down and talk!"

Wu Yue turned a deaf ear to it, and just kept talking to himself: "After all, with my brother's temper, I can't do anything to make me angry."

Liu Yanqing blushed: "Let me tell you, don't talk too much!"

Wu Yue finally let go of him and shook his head: "Does senior brother not believe me... or himself?"

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not!" Liu Yanqing retorted.

"Okay," Wu Yue conceded: "Then tell me when the senior brother wants to tell me, I won't ask."

Even after he said that, Liu Yanqing still looked at his expression anxiously.

"Baby," Wu Yue put on a playful smile in an instant: "Would you like to watch the fun and see who is coming to Qixingzhai?"

"Don't call me baby!" Liu Yanqing just pinched him, not remembering the embarrassment just now.

After being subdued, he continued to scold: "Is your brain flooded? You still want to hit someone with a gun!"

Wu Yue has always been bold, and said: "You say that Qixingzhai is nothing, but the snare is the most powerful monster in the world today. I want to see who wants to be famous and crazy. He dares to take this job."

Hearing what he said, Liu Yanqing also became curious.

Wu Yue continued to instigate: "Besides, you and I are in such a mess now, as long as we hold back and don't use immortal skills, who will recognize that we are members of the immortal sect."

"Okay..." Liu Yanqing was persuaded, "Then go and have a look."

As soon as Liu Yanqing squeezed to the front of the stage, she was overjoyed. Isn't that Du Ziteng, the young master of Qixingzhai who has been on the pole and wants to be friends with him!

This guy looks ordinary, but his ambition is not small. He is busy making money everywhere, and has never seen him stop.

Du Ziteng sat on the stage, followed by a group of people, all of whom were well-dressed disciples of the immortal sect, who looked quite like that.The county magistrate waited on Daxian obediently, which further contributed to his prestige.

"Who is this?" Wu Yue asked in his ear.

"Young Master of Qixingzhai," Liu Yanqing whispered to him, "The name is very funny, it makes my stomach hurt."

"Pfft!" Wu Yue couldn't help laughing, and asked again: "Are you familiar?"

That's too familiar—but that will have to wait until I become black.At present, Liu Yanqing has no friendship with him.

"It's okay." Liu Yanqing said impartially, "He likes to pester me."

"Holding you?" Wu Yue was alert for a moment: "He likes you?"

"It's because you like to pester me! It's not that you like me!" Liu Yanqing subdued the jealousy, and patiently explained: "Qixingzhai is a small family, with mediocre fairy arts, and lack of capital to settle down, so I sharpen my head to seek camp, always wanting to hug me. Suoyuelou's thigh."

"Oh..." Wu Yue muttered, looking at Du Ziteng with hostility.

"Don't be angry," Liu Yanqing grabbed him under the cover of the crowd: "If he's not handsome, he can't fight, I won't like him."

Wu Yue laughed again, at such a close distance, his breath would enter the ear canal, very seductive.

He only heard him ask: "What does the baby mean, I am handsome and can fight?"

"You...you're okay." Liu Yanqing turned her head away, "But it's worse than me."

"That's natural. Senior brother can get away from the snare with just a touch of his lips. Look at Mr. Du's battle, but he brought all the thugs from the family." Wu Yue laughed harder, and carried out the flattery in the end.

"Fellow folks!" Du Ziteng was eager to perform, and he shouted while chatting, "Everyone, don't be afraid! It's just a mere evil. I, Qixingzhai, will do my best to keep everyone safe and healthy!"

"Simply evil..." Wu Yue couldn't stop laughing, and began to worry about that stupid boy: "Did he figure out the situation before he came?"

"Now our Qixingzhai disciples have formed an array outside the city. The net array stretches for hundreds of miles. There must be no way for the evil spirit to hide and escape! After a quarter of an hour, we will close the net and defeat the evil spirit in one fell swoop!" Du Ziteng said. The more arrogant: "If you are interested, you can also go up to the tower to watch!"

Liu Yanqing was terrified, even if she couldn't clear the scene, how dare she invite people to watch?

Whoever is a snare can't swallow this bad breath!

"Not good! Something will happen!" Liu Yanqing made a decisive decision, dragged Wu Yue and ran away.

Wu Yue was even more worried about his legs, and asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

It would be too late to go to the snare to spread the word, and he couldn't use immortal techniques to reveal his identity, so Liu Yanqing could only rely on his legs.In desperation, he ran faster than a rabbit, ignoring explanations at all, and decisively ordered: "Go to the tower!"

"what?"

Standing on the high platform, Du Ziteng had an unobstructed view, attracted by Liu Yanqing's back, he suddenly forgot his words in public.

The junior brother next to him asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Du Ziteng pointed somewhere, and whispered: "That person... looks like Mr. Liu from Suoyuelou."

The younger brother followed his fingertips to see that there was a rush of people rushing up the tower, unable to tell who was who.He said bluntly: "It won't be Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu is a cripple."

Du Ziteng stared over fiercely.

The younger brother was puzzled, and continued: "Besides, Mr. Liu was taken away by the evil spirits, and he has been lost for more than a month, and there has been no news of him, maybe he has disappeared long ago."

Du Ziteng was full of resentment and didn't bother to talk to him.Suddenly jumped off the high platform, chasing the flow of people away.

"Senior brother Du!" The younger brother shouted from behind, "Where are you going?"

But Du Ziteng had already run away and ignored him.