Chapter 22
Wei Zi explained his purpose, and handed two travel notes to Cheng Jinzhu: "Sister Cheng, you are not free on your own boat because of me and brother, brother feels very guilty, and asked me to send two travel notes to sister Cheng. Relieve boredom."

Cheng Jinzhu's face turned red again when she heard this, and her voice was not much louder than a mosquito's screeching: "For me, thank you brother for me, it's not your fault, let him not worry about it."

"Sister Ah Zi, are there any other sisters in your family?"

Wei Zi completely put himself into the role of Mu Sheng's younger sister, thinking of a group of sisters in his family, blurted out: "Of course, there are a lot of older sisters in my family, does Sister Cheng feel that there is only one girl in the family too lonely. "

"Well, there are no sisters who can play with me at home, so it's really less fun. Then, is Mr. Wei as gentle and considerate to every sister as he is to Ah Zi?"

That guy Mu Sheng runs around all day, and he doesn't seem like a person who is very considerate to his sisters.Apart from acting this time, she didn't even know that guy would be considerate.

Having already boarded the boat, Wei Zi of course said the truth: "Of course not, my brother is very busy, how can he have time to take care of so many sisters, the reason why he is special to me is because my mother left early. "

"It turns out that Mr. Wei is still so pitiful and kind-hearted, Ah Zi, I want to ask, your brother, your brother..."

"Oh, Miss Wei, our lady wants to ask if your brother is married?"

"Abi!" Miss Cheng became a little annoyed, and Wei Zi hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's not a secret, my brother, he won't get married."

"In this world, how can anyone be unmarried except a monk?" Miss Cheng asked anxiously, no longer caring about her reserve.

When Cheng Jinzhu kept turning the topic to Mu Sheng, Wei Zi could see that Miss Cheng had some feelings for Mu Sheng, but she had a deep affection for Mu Sheng, so of course she had to completely stop her thoughts, otherwise they would The two of them patted their buttocks and left. Didn't they cheat the good girl?

"Sister Cheng, you don't know. Although my brother is not a monk yet, he will be soon. My brother wants to ask Xian Wendao. This time to visit relatives in Yongzhou is one of the reasons. .”

"How is it possible, this, this, Mr. Wei is young and promising, and his conversation is extraordinary. How could he want to become a Taoist monk at a young age?"

"Sister Cheng, why can't I be a Taoist priest at such a young age? Not only my brother, but also me. If I really get the insight of a senior expert, I also want to become a Taoist nun directly."

"Sister Cheng, don't expect anything from my brother. He doesn't care about anything but Taoism."

Wei Zi lied for a while, but the last sentence was true and couldn’t be truer. Not only Mu Sheng, but also her. She couldn’t see anything except cultivating Taoism. Friends, I have to say because the two of them are the same kind of people.

Wei Zi made a big move to get rid of Miss Cheng's idea, and gave the gift of apology, so he retired and hurried out of the way.

After hearing the story, Mu Sheng sincerely thanked Wei Zi: "Thank you, Ah Zi, we used all means to get rid of her boat, and the Cheng family is kind to us. If we offend her girl, it's our fault. These few days We must also be cautious in our words and deeds, try to stay in the room as much as possible, so as not to cause trouble."

"Listen to you, it's not interesting to be on this boat anyway, it's more interesting to learn formations, but unfortunately there are no small animals for me to do the experiment, brother, can you help Ah Zi?"

Mu Sheng wanted to say it was bad, but it was a pity that he was suppressed by Wei Zi's force, and he didn't use spirit stones, so he took the chess pieces used by the two to form formations one by one, and asked Mu Sheng to try how long he could survive without using spiritual power. can come out.

In order to increase the difficulty, Wei Zi also set up a mixed formation, trapped formation and maze formation, and Mu Sheng finally used his spiritual power in violation of the rules to barely get out of the formation.

In order to retaliate against Mu Sheng's illegal operation, Wei Zibai threw Mu Sheng into the second formation and secretly replaced the pawns with spirit stones. This time it was not that complicated, just a maze.

Breaking the formation was either by force or by luck. Mu Sheng couldn't use force or luck. He was trapped by Wei Zi for a whole night, and he didn't even finish his dinner.

The pitiful one was rescued from the formation by Wei Zi, and said to Wei Zi: "Little sister, please forgive me, I am really not expected to learn the formation, no matter how much you let me experience it, I will not succeed."

"You are really useless. You can't teach such a simple thing. It depends on what you will do if you are really trapped by the formation in the future."

"I must practice swords in the future. Swordsmanship pays attention to breaking through ten thousand spells with one force. After learning swords, I will use swordsmanship to break through formations."

"You're so stupid, don't be like learning formation again."

"I taught you all your sword skills, so you have no right to laugh at me."

"Is the swordsmanship you're talking about the same as the Feihua Eleven Swords used for dancing? If I didn't think it looks good dancing, do you think I would learn such a weak swordsmanship?"

After arguing for a long time, the two refused to accept the other, each snorted coldly, and broke up unhappy.

When Mu Sheng was woken up by Wei Zi shaking him in the middle of the night, he thought Wei Zi was going to torment him again, so he relented, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Auntie, I won't talk back to you anymore, please forgive me, Junior Brother."

Wei Zi raised his index finger and hissed near his mouth, motioning him to keep his voice down.

"What's the matter?" Mu Sheng lowered his volume and whispered.

"We are surrounded, and there are monks on the other side."

Mu Sheng immediately realized the seriousness of the problem: "Are you sure, the other party's cultivation level, how many people, have they found you?"

"Alone, he didn't notice me. I once had an epiphany. My spiritual sense is stronger than that of ordinary monks. After I found a monk, I immediately cast the breath restraint technique. He must have missed me."

Mu Sheng's heart was half relieved, but it's okay, the enemy is in the clear and I'm in the dark, and he said to Wei Zi sourly: "You have never mentioned it to me and you have an epiphany, why are you so lucky?"

"It's because I have good comprehension. What does it have to do with luck?" Wei Zi also discovered the benefits of a strong spiritual sense at this time. Since I don't have knowledge of the exercises, anyway, I have good aptitude, so I'm not afraid of delaying my practice.One must know that if she hadn't had a higher spiritual consciousness than the other party this time, how could she have the opportunity to plan carefully here.

"Don't be too busy getting sour. This person is at the sixth level of Qi training. One of us is at the fifth level and the other is at the third level. You don't know any attacking spells, but only showy swordsmanship, which can be ignored. I will train alone. It's not good for the fifth level of Qi to face him, and we're both done."

Mu Sheng is really wronged. It is sad enough that he is a third-level immortal cultivator who has practiced qi, and it is sad enough that he can't attack spells, and he is always attacked by Wei Zi.

 The first stumbling block encountered on the road of writing is overtime
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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