"Ajiu is my nickname." Fengjian Liuxiang said slowly: "You are the only one in the entire Jiuhuamen who knows it."
Ah? Wu Jiuzi was stunned!
It was unclear for a moment whether what he said was true or false: "You..."
"Good boy, go change your clothes first. You are wearing such a dirty outfit. I have no desire to talk to you." Fengjian Liuxiang shook his fingers and closed his eyes again. His tone was very gentle and he said
What he said was not very polite.
Wu Jiuzi shook the railing under his hand: "It's not too late to change my clothes later. I just want to ask one thing clearly... I wonder why the priest deliberately wants to accept Jiuzi as his disciple?"
She didn't know beforehand that Ajiu was Fengjian Liuxiang. She didn't expect anything. Once she knew that they were really the same person, she couldn't think about his motives for doing this.
Was it really a coincidence that he was injured yesterday and was rescued by himself?
Is giving her the sword just to repay a favor?
Yesterday, his injuries looked so serious, and he looked like he was about to die, but today he was able to use the fire unicorn to sweep away fallen leaves in the autumn wind, burning all the disciples to ashes and turning them into pieces.
He took her back to Piaomiao Peak lightly, and now she is lying here lazily.
His body was covered by a loose white robe, and she couldn't see if there were any injuries on him, but looking at his red lips and white teeth, and his leisurely appearance, he really didn't look like an injured person...
No matter how good the panacea is, it's impossible for people to heal so quickly, right?
Is the chance encounter and rescue on the mountain road also a trap set by him?
This question flashed in Wu Jiuzi's mind, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.
I am new to this world and have nothing to offer. Logically speaking, I shouldn’t be worried about by a big shot like him...
What does he want from her?
Thousands of questions were rising and falling in her mind, and she was eager to get an answer.
Fengjian Liuxiang ignored her at all, still closing her eyes, as if she didn't hear her question at all.
"Hey, you..." Wu Jiuzi couldn't help raising her voice.
Suddenly there was a flower in front of my eyes. Before I could see clearly what it was, my waist tightened, and then my body rose into the air——
When she came back to her senses, she had already landed on the boat and was lying next to him, face to face with him.
Wu Jiuzi was startled and subconsciously wanted to jump up, but one of his arms had already crossed over and fixed her to the board of the boat. His clear and picturesque eyebrows were less than a foot away from her: "You have to change it yourself.
Or should I change it for you?"
The distance was almost dangerously close. Wu Jiuzi's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't react for a moment: "Wha...what?"
He looked at her indifferently and said nothing, but he gently picked up the skirt of her clothes with his fingers, and he slowly opened a button of her clothes...
Wu Jiuzi was shocked, and then she remembered what he had just said, asking her to change clothes first.
He means it!
Is he really the legendary high priest of Kazama?!
He actually wanted to strip her clothes off openly in broad daylight!
She blushed and subconsciously tightened her clothes: "I'll change it myself! You... let me go..."
Just after she finished speaking, her body flew into the air again. In the blink of an eye, she landed on the Jiuqu Bridge again, still standing in the same place. It was as if she had never been pulled off by him.
She was looking at the scenery on the bridge, and he was like a painting under the bridge.
Wu Jiuzi took a deep breath, turned around and left without saying a word.