"Master, how can you be sure that if a person disguises himself, he must make himself look ugly?" This was asked by Gu Xiang who didn't understand.

Wen Kexing said slowly: "No matter how beautiful or ugly a person is, their facial features are naturally formed, and they naturally have a harmonious rhythm. People have manipulated things, and they are not perfect anyway. If you become beautiful out of thin air, others will not be able to help but take a second look.

But don’t you see the flaw?”

The three of them were walking on the street together. It was noon and the street was bustling with people. Zhou Zishu was very self-conscious and listened without saying a word. He pretended to be deaf and dumb and allowed them to discuss it, while Wen Kexing looked at him with sly looks from time to time.

Miao, when he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He glanced at Wen Kexing and thought that this man knew a lot.

When Wen Kexing saw that he was getting attention, he became more and more crazy. He kept saying: "This disguise technique is inclusive, with different methods. It is painted with paint. This requires skillful techniques. If there is a little unevenness and weirdness, it will be easy."

To make people see it, there are people who put human skin masks on their faces, which has a better effect. If the disguised person is clever, it can have the effect of making the fake look real." After saying this, he looked at Zhou Zishu thoughtfully.

Gu Xiang immediately stretched out her paw to touch Zhou Zishu's face in a very practical manner. Her hands were soft, and a girl's unique fresh and quiet fragrance came out of her sleeves. Zhou Zishu did not dodge, and let her touch him with a smile.

, and I don’t know who is taking advantage of whom.

At the end, he asked patiently and softly: "Did you find anything special?"

Gu Xiang shook his head in confusion, and turned back to look at Wen Kexing suspiciously: "Master, I still think he is real..."

Wen Kexing said: "Of course he is not wearing a human skin mask. That thing is airtight. If he wears it for a long time, he must take it off for a breather. I followed him for so long just to see if he needs to take off his human skin.

mask."

Gu Xiang said with admiration: "Master, in order to seek an explanation, you actually wasted so much time fooling around with beauties."

Wen Kexing pointed at Zhou Zishu and said, "If he were a beauty, I would not waste a moment."

Zhou Zishu thought for a while and finally felt that he could no longer remain silent, so he asked, "When did I fool around with you?"

Wen Kexing said unhurriedly: "It has never happened before, but it will definitely happen in the future."

As he spoke, he also reached out to touch Zhou Zishu's face: "When I touched your shoulder that day, it felt different from the texture of the skin on your face, well..."

Zhou Zishu ducked back and held his hand away. Wen Kexing raised his eyebrows, somewhat displeased, and pointed at Gu Xiang and asked, "Why can she just touch it?"

Zhou Zishu took some time to adjust the sleeves of his ragged clothes that were leaking from all sides, and said: "If you grow up like her, don't say anything, I will take off my clothes and let you touch them as you please."

Gu Xiang originally thought that Zhou Zishu was an upright beggar, but it was eight lifetimes of bad luck that he met this shameless owner of her family. She had been silently sympathizing with him in her heart. When she heard this, she immediately felt that these two people were nothing short of terrible.

A tortoise and a mung bean, all the same stuff, it’s a damn good match.

You can just hang around together from now on, fight and fight among yourself to consume your energy, and save the time to release it to cause harm to the world.

Wen Kexing turned around, looked at Gu Xiang with a gloomy expression, and then said in a deep voice: "Axiang, you can get out."

Gu Xiang said "ah" and blinked his eyes innocently: "Where does the master want me to go?"

Wen Kexing stood with his hands behind his hands, not wanting to look at her again: "The sky is big and the earth is big, except Dongting, you can roll wherever you want."

Gu Xiang stood blankly for a while, then suddenly squeezed out a sentence from his mouth and asked: "Master, are you just jealous of this slave?"

Wen Kexing glanced at her, and Gu Xiang immediately slapped him on the cheek obediently: "Bah, bah, I call you a bitch, you talk a lot, you have to tell the truth, you have to..."

Wen Kexing said: "Ah Xiang."

Gu Xiang said "Hey", turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "Get out of here, get out of here. Master, don't worry, this slave will definitely get away far away. There are no toads with three legs in the world, and there are not many men with two legs."

Huh? Even if you eat a double portion of this slave, you won’t dare to compete with your master for a man. You two can do it yourself, don’t be polite..."

Then, while he was nagging, he was really in a hurry.

Zhou Zishu pondered the profound meaning of "except Dongting" in his mind and looked at the noisy master and servant with interest.

Just before Gu Xiang left, Wen Kexing seemed to have suddenly changed his face. He pretended to cough dryly and made a gesture of invitation: "Brother Zhou, would you like me to have a meal with you?"

Zhou Zishu thought, no matter what, this person would have to keep up like a dog-skin plaster, so he might as well agree, at least he could save a meal, so he happily agreed.

Wen Kexing led the way with a cheerful smile. Zhou Zishu silently reflected in his heart that those days when he was wandering around the palace without people or ghosts seemed like a lifetime ago. At that time, he was wearing a brocade robe and living in a place full of plum blossoms.

He is a mysterious place where he practices murder and arson. Although he is a beast, he is still a beast in disguise.

When did he become so blatantly shameless?

He glanced at Wen Kexing's back and thought, he must be the one who is close to the ink.

The two of them went to the restaurant and had been hungry for a long time. When the food was served, no one was talking nonsense. They were all eating their chopsticks very quickly, fearing that they would miss a bite. Occasionally, their chopsticks would bump into each other, and they would cross paths in a small area on a narrow road.

, you win me a piece of chicken, I win you half a piece of sauce elbow.

One of these two people has always been very passionate about food, and the other will eat for free if he doesn't want it, and he won't grab it if he doesn't want it. They made the dining table tense with swords and swords, and filled with a murderous atmosphere.

After finishing one game, the next one hadn't even been served yet. Only then did Wen Kexing take the time to smile at Zhou Zishu and said, "When you meet your opponent in chess, it really tastes good to eat."

Zhou Zishu glanced at him with disdain and thought, "Are you a chicken? You are willing to grab food from the same trough."

Just then, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, and the waiter sneered loudly: "Sir, I see that you are well-spoken and well-dressed, so why do you want to eat the King's meal? I will write back in writing, you are probably

Have you heard a lot about books? May I ask which dynasty and generation you were a famous scholar in, and which subject you are now the top scholar in? Return your calligraphy treasures..."

A group of people around burst into laughter. Wen Kexing looked down, suddenly touched his chin and muttered: "Is she a delicate beauty..."

Zhou Zishu followed his gaze and saw a young man standing there with a red face. He was wearing a navy blue robe with a flute on his waist. His clothes were not conspicuous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, the materials were actually very good.

It was exquisite, and the quality of the jade flute around his waist was also very good. Even if you were not an expert, you could tell that it was expensive. Zhou Zishu felt that the man's dress was somewhat familiar, and he smiled softly.

Wen Kexing asked: "Why are you laughing?"

Zhou Zishu said: "I see that his appearance does not want to attract attention, but in fact he is very showy. It reminds me of an old friend."

Just as he was talking, the young man who was surrounded by countless people looked around blankly, raised his head, and glanced at them. Zhou Zishu shook his head, thinking that that man was the number one dude in the capital, and no one could surpass him in his life.

He was eating, drinking and having fun with ease, but had he ever looked so at a loss? He kicked Wen Kexing with his toe and said, "Wen Kexing, this is your chance to accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

Wen Kexing was originally studying his expression, but when he heard this, he was startled and put his hand into his arms: "Well, that's right. When a beauty is in trouble, it's right to help... huh?"

He touched his arms and his expression suddenly became very strange: "Brother Zhou."

"Well?"

"I think it's better to give you this opportunity to do good deeds?" Wen Kexing smiled sarcastically, "I have accumulated enough virtues in this life, so there is really no need to steal your opportunity, brother..."

Zhou Zishu looked at him with a smile.

After a moment, Wen Kexing sighed and his shoulders slumped: "On the street just now, a handsome man stumbled under his feet. I stretched out my hand to hold him up. He also smiled at me... Tsk, my beautiful lady, what can I do?

Where are the thieves?"

Zhou Zishu raised his eyebrows and decided that he could be a little more shameless, at least not losing to the man in front of him. With this thought in mind, he casually pulled Wen Kexing's sleeve, wiped his hands, and took out a hand from his arms.

The ingot of silver was thrown lightly, and it happened to be thrown on the head of the waiter who was getting more and more outrageous. The waiter was caught off guard and was hit, so he was about to curse. When he lowered his head, he found that what was in close contact with his scalp was a white gold ingot.

I immediately lost my temper.

Just listen to Zhou Zishu lazily say: "This young master's debt is mine."

The waiter collected the money and was naturally speechless. He nodded and bowed and walked away. The young man in blue robe immediately looked at Zhou Zishu gratefully and went upstairs to express his thanks in person.

Zhou Zishu pointed to an empty plate on the table and said to Wen Kexing: "It's mine to save him, and this meal is yours. Remember when you look back, you owe me three taels of silver."

Wen Kexing whispered: "How about I promise you my life?"

Zhou Zishu smiled steadily: "I'm sorry, my appetite is not that good."

The young man in blue robe had already come upstairs. The two beasts stopped their sneaky smiles at the same time and put on the same heroic and gentlemanly faces. The young man in blue robe bowed deeply: "

My Excellency, Cao Weining, thank you both for your generous help. Please accept the next courtesy."

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu said almost in unison: "Don't you dare, Mr. Cao is polite."

After saying this, the two people immediately looked at each other meaningfully, feeling very subtle.

Zhou Zishu coughed dryly first, looked away, and said to Cao Weining: "Master Cao, please sit down, next week Xu, this..."

"Wen Kexing." Wen Kexing smiled slightly and nodded gently. He sat quietly a little far away, clearly a gentle young man, smiling and talking softly, almost like a serious person.

Cao Weining thanked him without being polite and sat down. He was a closed disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. It was his first time to go to the martial arts world for training. Unfortunately, he was separated from his uncle, and he was robbed at some point. That was why he was so embarrassed.

Just when I didn't know what to do, I happened to encounter Zhou Zishu coming to the rescue. I felt that this man was very righteous, and his sallow and thin face was pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Zishu is accustomed to being good at talking and talking, and when he meets normal people except Wen Kexing, he is very comfortable with it. With a few words, Cao Weining feels that he has become like old friends at first sight, and he starts chatting: "Uncle Master and I are

I was going to the Dongting Conference. Unexpectedly, when I passed by Zhaojiazhuang a few days ago, I heard that something happened there. The old man had a good relationship with Zhao Daxia in the early years, so he wanted to go over and have a look. He asked me to go to Dongting first to tell Daxia Gao that I was late.

The crime..."

"Dongting Conference?" Zhou Zishu was stunned.

"Exactly," Cao Weining explained, "I wonder if Brother Zhou has ever heard of the Jiangnan Zhang family's annihilation. Not only that, I heard that the head of Taishan died in his room for no apparent reason a few days ago, and the three masters under his sect actually died.

All died overnight, and their death conditions were very similar to those of the Zhang family. The young master of the Zhang family survived and is now under the protection of Zhao Daxia in Zhaojiazhuang. He personally identified the murderers as the evil spirits from Qingzhuling. Dongting Conference,

It was the hero Gao Chong who took out the Mountain and River Order to gather the power of heroes from all over the world to eradicate the Ghost Valley."

Zhou Zishu glanced at Wen Kexing subconsciously, but saw that he was very interested and asked, "Is this really true?"

Cao Weining said: "It's absolutely true, my uncle and I went down the mountain to attend the Dongting Conference on the orders of my master."

Sure enough, this guy was going down the mountain for the first time. He would tell me when asked, and he would tell me even if he didn't ask.

Just listen to Wen Kexing say: "Brother Zhou, didn't you say that you want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds? Why don't you go with this little brother? Punishing evil and promoting good is a great virtue."

Zhou Zishu lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in the glass, lowered his eyes, and was a little confused about Wen Kexing's plan. However, he heard Cao Weining high-five him and said: "It's a great virtue to punish evil and promote good. Brother Wen said it well, I see.

You two are very honest and straightforward, and you are very close to me, so why don't you go to Dongting with me?"

Tsk, this silly boy.
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