Bumper to bumper, lending a hand, a beating.

In recent months, Duan Shujue has been increasingly utilized, often going out for several days at a time, and after returning to the mountain, most of the time he stays inside the Hui Shou Peak, and is quite contented.

The white deer in the mountain sipped the moon in the water, after a few sips, then curiously tilted his head to look at the high pony-tailed young man who was treading the water on the surface of the lake and spinning around, dashingly dancing with a sword, and the time passed quietly in the mist rising from the body of his sword.

Apart from practicing sword, Duan Shujue used to have no special hobbies, but after his reincarnation, he started to explore them as much as he could.

He has been reading a lot lately, but it's not a serious book, it's a book he bought from a stall under the mountain, all of which are tragic love stories of young people who are in love with each other and can't get what they want.

Duan Shujue likes to sit by the lake and read these rambling books while he rubs his Master's fur smooth.

Chi Xiaochi's focus is not on the book; he has seen enough of the real world to develop a heart of gold, and is no longer the child who cried his eyes out when his favorite avatar died.

He handed his right hand back to Duan Shujue and slowly turned the pages of the book, while his other hand stroked the fluffy top of the Master's head that slept on his lap, enjoying the nice, satiny feel of it.

Chi Xiaochi, while jerking off the cat, exchanged with 061: "Mr. Kid, I don't feel that the child is growing in the right direction."

The tone of voice is like that of a single father who is worried about his family.

061 coughed softly, "So can the dad come by the office alone after school, and we'll talk it over."

...... Chi Xiaochi thought the direction of this cosplay sounded strange, but didn't think much of it.

The soft little ball of cat under his palm stirred, opened its watery blue eyes, arched into his palm of its own accord, squinted its eyes, and went back to sleep.

Chi Xiaochi has had Master for so long that he probably understands his temperament, which is not easily annoyed and is very much like a cat.

He put the book down, cupped it and took a treacherous drag while his master slept, and darted to pick it up again, pretending to read.

The Master woke up in a daze, looked around, didn't find the culprit, so he bent down and licked his fluffy belly, coiled his tail, and once again fell asleep on top of his shark apprentice.

Chi Xiaochi and 061 discussed and discussed, but could not figure out why Duan Shujue would be addicted to the abuse of the text can not be extricated, simply gave up thinking, closed their eyes, rest and recuperate.

After he fell asleep, Duan Shujue was still turning the pages.

Duan Shujue is less experienced in the world, and the months of refinement have allowed him to grow up quickly, and called him to have his own heart and thoughts.

He read the lingering words that he had never read before and tried to soak them in.

Finally, after reading a ghostly chirography about fox fairies, he was touched by the heartstrings, tears filled his eyelashes, and the tears fell and immediately turned into bright pearls.

Duan Shujue fell two or three drops of tears, picked up the precious beads one by one, immersed in the lake Maundy, washed off the surface dust, tucked into the sleeve, continue reading.

061, who had witnessed the whole thing, smiled softly, feigning ignorance.

These days, Duan Shujue actively goes out to subdue demons, one for public and the other for private purposes.

He was a true gentleman, but not an ungrateful or old-fashioned elf.

Surrendering demons will bring a positive reputation to Jingxu Peak, which is intuitively reflected in the "incense" and "favors", the more incense, the more favors, the more believers, and in the past few months, Duan Shujue has gained a lot of benefits from it, and has made friends with the best of the new generation of the three or four Immortal Mountains. The new generation of the best of the three or four immortal mountains have had intercourse, the red cloud son more praise this child's future is unlimited, as far as possible will be the mountain resources tilted to him, what good things will be sent to him to choose, what elixir of immortality, heavenly materials and treasures, Duan Shujue hand has accumulated a sizable number of people, if it is to be said that, for fear of envying those who are of the same generation.

Duan Shujue put these treasures away one by one, but did not take the liberty of using them, but only saved them, not knowing what he intended to do with them.

Later, he simply took the idea into his own hands.

At market price, a top quality shark pearl was worth a hundred gold.

One onion can make Duan Shujue millions a day.

To put it bluntly, Duan Shujue himself is a walking money printing machine, but also automatic defense against robbery, which can be said to be affordable.

Under the stimulation of these abusive articles, Duan Shujue has already saved a box full of shark beads,061 suspect, if not Duan Shujue temperament gentle and considerate, refused to rest also tired Chi Xiaochi, afraid that will be secretly textile sharks out to sell.

061 also don't know what he is doing like a squirrel tuning pine cones, can only understand that he has suffered too much in the past, insecurity, hoarding treasures, just want to find some spiritual support, and Chi Xiaochi's collection of fetishism is similar to the same thing.

Duan Shujue Since it is done secretly, probably also do not want to let others know, 061 also no need to reveal, pretend to be deaf and dumb, to reveal the past is just.

Since entering this world, his Buddhist mentality has surprised Chi Xiaochi a bit.

In the past, 061 would always rush him, asking him when he was going to do it, when he was going to brush up on his remorse, what his plan was, and it seemed like he had a lot on his mind. However, this time, he didn't rush him, he accompanied Chi Xiaochi to practice his sword every day, and helped him balance the lactic acid that was overproduced in his body after every sweaty training session, gently and patiently, which was really a full-fledged babysitting posture.

On a certain day, Chi Xiaochi was ordered by Red Cloud Zi to eliminate a river demon that specialized in eating children, and retrieved the lives of seven young children from the demon's mouth.

It was dark by the time we returned each of the children to their homes.

Master was unable to go with him this time because he was called by his third senior brother Ren Tingfeng to play chess.

This meant that he would have to walk alone on the leg back to the mountain.

Tonight the clouds cover the moon, the road up the mountain is dark, Chi Xiaochi is discouraged, would like to stay at the bottom of the mountain, but he rummaged through the pockets of his body, but did not find a penny, really the pocket is cleaner than the face.

Unable to do so, he had to obediently return to the mountain.

When the mountain that is the sword rules are there, back to the peak and few people, there is no light to illuminate the road, afraid of the dark Chi Xiaochi had to use the green yarn cage a handful of fireflies, as a source of light, but still do not change its goat, in the way up the mountain must be two steps up to jump, big rabbit like, let 061 see funny and heartache: "You slow down, be careful to trip over. "

Wen Yujing and Ren Tingfeng were in a stalemate, Ren Tingfeng loved chess and refused to let him go, so Wen Yujing really couldn't get away, or else he would have picked up Chi Xiaochi at the bottom of the hill earlier, and saved him from being so scared.

Chi Xiaochi ran home while saying, "Mr. Six, why aren't you in a hurry this time?"

At his question, 061 was a bit puzzled, "What's my hurry?"

Chi Xiaochi took a breath and looked toward the long, unseen mountain road, "Unlike you, you don't even rush me."

061 always understood what he meant.

He smiled a little and gave his explanation, "There are still three more missions to go before we part ways. I've come across such a good partner, so of course I want to stay with him a little longer."

Chi Xiaochi sighed in her mind, "Mr. Six, I don't ......"

His impending rejection was abruptly interrupted by a hushed male voice coming from behind him.

"...... Senior brother, can't you see senior brother."

Unprepared for this, Chi Xiaochi was calm on the outside, but on the inside he was already blown into a hedgehog ball.

He internally erupted into a 30-second non-sequitur personal attack on the vocal Yan Jinhua.

061 After crying and laughing and coaxing for half a day, Chi Xiaochi was barely able to calm down.

He gritted his teeth, "Next time can we have a potent pit bull terrier in the mountains."

061 Add smooth hair to the words, "Good, raise."

Yan Jinhua waited for a rabbit on the mountain road and waited for Duan Shujue for almost a whole day.

It was easy to wait for Duan Shujue's figure to arrive, but it seemed that he didn't even see himself hidden under the dark shadows of the trees, and ran upwards in three steps.

If he hadn't called out to stop it, I'm afraid it would have been another empty watch tonight.

Just a few months have not seen, Duan Shujue grew a lot taller, long boots and strong clothing, apparently just returned from work, a foot is still across the steps of the previous level, appears to be thin and long legs, black hair combed a very sharp high ponytail, wearing a patterned complexity of the green jade hair crown, the end is a handsome style of the beauty of the man cultivator.

Yan Jinhua looked up at him from the bottom up, his heart bitter.

He forcibly suppressed the sourness that overflowed into his throat, "Senior brother, how have you been lately?"

Duan Shujue on the top bowed his back in a clear and cold manner, "Blessed by senior brother, it's very good."

Yan Jinhua took two steps forward, with an earnest look of sincere inquiry, "It does look good. Taller and stronger, but Duan Senior Brother can't even see Senior Brother in his eyes nowadays, which really breaks Senior Brother's heart."

When he said that, he faked two cries, which were very aggravating.

In the past, Duan Shujue ate this kind of thing the most, because he couldn't tell the difference between the eyes and the eyes, so whenever he deliberately pretended to be aggrieved, Duan Shujue would come up to him and coax him, with him in his heart and in his eyes, so he was very used to it.

But Yan Jinhua realized that this trick seemed to have failed.

Duan Shujue stood not far from the steps, looking down at him, quietly watching his performance, "Elder brother is not to be overly concerned."

Yan Jinhua snorted.

Doesn't work anymore.

But his trip wasn't aimed at Duan Shujue either, and as long as he could strike up a conversation with him, the plan was already halfway there.

He consciously took the initiative to find himself a step down, "Elder brother is joking with you. It's been a long time since I've met with you, and Elder Brother really misses you in his heart, so I ran here without greeting you, did I cause you any trouble?"

Duan Shujue said mildly, "Yeah."

Yan Jinhua: "......"

Duan Shujue smiled with his arms folded, his brows and eyes alive with flowers, and returned the original words, "Senior brother was joking."

Yan Jinhua was hung up for a while, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a good word or not, so he could only force a smile and said, "Senior brother ...... really knows how to joke."

"Elder brother has taught me well, Shujue has never been more than a present learning." Duan Shujue patted him on the back, then said tamely, "Senior brother, do you want to go up and sit down?"

...... begs to differ.

Now, Yan Jinhua didn't try to be polite to Duan Shujue, fearing that he would be too honest and take his politeness as a blessing, he hurriedly answered, "I've been in the mountain for so many years, but I really haven't come to Junior Master's residence before. This time, I'll be annoyed to ask Senior Brother Duan to lead the way."

Duan Shujue smiled and turned his back, the smile on his face immediately collapsed.

Chi Xiaochi's occasional episodes of childishness made 061 both fond and helpless, "Not angry anymore, huh?"

Chi Xiaochi smirked, "I'm not mad. Ha."

061 Can't help but think how cute.

As he led Yan Jinhua towards the mountain, he remained silent, and like always, Yan Jinhua couldn't sense the hidden aura of death in front of him, and was still trying to strike up a conversation with him, "Senior Duan, which one do you think is better, Fishing Pond or Hui Shou Peak?"

Chi Xiaochi lied without even blinking an extra eye, "Of course it's Fishing Pond."

Encouraged, Yan Jinhua tried to evoke in words Duan Shujue's fond memories of the past, "What's so good about it?"

Chi Xiaochi made a pensive face, but in her heart she said to 061, "Good is good for your grandma's legs."

061 almost laughed and coughed to steady himself.

Chi Xiaochi was very self-conscious: "I know what you're going to say: you can't talk like that, it's a dirty word."

061 was completely amused by him, the low and gentle voice laughs soothingly that the heart trembles, also called Chi Xiaochi mood turned slightly better.

The clouds had cleared by the time the two made their way to the top of the mountain with their idle talk.

A full moon was just emerging from the clouds, clear snowy light and starlight spilling down all over the place.

Chi Xiaochi caught a ray of moonlight in his palm, and with a twist of his hand, he transformed a locking key into a key, and sent it towards a certain place in the void, and heaven and earth changed immediately.

...... Yan Jinhua finally realized why his previous visits had come up empty-handed.

The winning scene that appeared in front of him at first sight directly shook his eyes.

The sea of stars is on the top, the clear lake is on the bottom, the starlight enters the water, the water reflects the starlight, and there are two more galaxies between heaven and earth, which reflect each other in a spectacular way.

Yan Jinhua, who had just been chasing Duan Shujue to memorialize the beauty of the Fishing Pool, only felt a slight burning pain in his cheeks.

Anyone with a little judgment can see who is better in both places.

Wen Yujing, who had finished his game of chess with Ren Tingfeng, had already changed his form and returned to his residence.

When Yan Jinhua entered, Wen Yujing was sitting in front of the house playing xiao, wearing a loose robe, with long hair not combed, in the midst of laziness, there were a few points of wild idleness.

Sensing the portal opening, he opened his eyes slightly, "A guest?"

Without waiting for Duan Shujue to introduce himself, Yan Jinhua eagerly greeted him with a big salute, "Uncle, it's been a long time. I hope that you will understand that I have taken the liberty of disturbing you today."

Wen Yujing rested the long xiao on his lap, "No harm done."

Yan Jinhua looked around with envy, "I've always heard from my master that this is a blessed place, and today I see that it's true."

Wen Yujing : "That's a compliment. The Fishing Pool is also a famous resort."

Yan Jinhua spared no effort in boasting, "Cultivating here, one's cultivation must have grown by leaps and bounds. No wonder Senior Brother is so outstanding now."

Wen Yujing Qing said coldly, "Shu Jie's excellence has nothing to do with the environment. Eldest Brother once said that cultivation is all about one's heart, not the environment."

Yan Jinhua: "......"

He suspected that this Uncle Wen wasn't very good at chatting. Not even willing to listen to good words?

And that pedantic old man can spit out what ivory? His sermons have been listened to, but the left is the three axes, not in order, behavior is lazy, difficult to be used.

Whenever he thought of this, Yan Jinhua was very upset.

His good plan was forced to be nullified by a damn chance, or else that nagging old man would be nothing more than one of his own licking dogs in the end.

True to form, his own main system was just as useless!

The main goal of this book-wearing system is to complete the world lines of those books that are not badly written, have developed a certain spirituality, but are ultimately disastrous, and the "progress value" earned will be converted into energy in proportion to the energy needed to maintain the system's functioning, and at the same time, help the system to develop in a sustained, healthy, and green manner.

Being accidentally selected by the system is a great thing for Yan Jinhua.

He is not a bad woman in real life, however, because of the laziness of personality, no pursuit, career mediocrity, and ultimately just fall into the mediocrity of the crowd.

But Yan Jinhua is a pretentious and self-appointed person who wants to be the star of the show, and he wants to enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by everyone.

This book-wearing system greatly satisfied his needs.

But in the midst of all this, there is still a beauty to be found.

Just like all the doors to make a lot of money fast are written in the penal code, his dream of being a protagonist isn't sanctioned by the Lord's system.

The charter issued by the main system clearly states that various means can be used when carrying out a mission, and that everyone's sole purpose is to assist the protagonist in replacing the world's threads so that the story's logic is self-consistent, but in principle, it is important to abide by the established moral norms, and not to do anything unscrupulously.

--After all, most of the systems and hosts chosen by the book-wearing system are also human beings, and advocating an anti-human approach to replenishment is likely to spawn instability, which is not conducive to the system's operation and long-term development.

It's a good thing that this main system gives its hosts a lot of freedom and rarely inquires about their progress.

And the progress bar of each person is different: some are committed to breaking the villainous protagonist, and the progress value is linked to the "justice degree"; some are committed to picking up the protagonist, and the progress value is linked to the "favorability degree"; some are willing to be a little brother, hugging the protagonist's thighs and settling down! The progress value will be linked to the "protagonist's luck value" after the plot is finished.

Yan Jinhua, after careful study, then agreed with his system:

He took the dark line of "taking the protagonist's luck", which led to the correlation between the "protagonist's negative luck" and the "progress value".

Yan Jinhua has made a good living in both worlds with this skill, but he has suffered a great defeat at the hands of Duan Shujue.

He worked hard for several years, once back to the liberation of the past, the progress bar is not only zero, but also lost a lot of treasures, plus now he was an "external invasion" of the system everywhere on the head, the heart of the diaphragm is not light, turn back to help the total system, but the main system does not give a damn about him.

Yan Jinhua's heart is bitter.

It wasn't good for him to tell the main system about his tawdry maneuvers and so in desperation, he came up with another brilliant idea.

Didn't the main system say that this "intruder system" didn't affect his mission process, so it wouldn't intervene?

Then he'd find a way to make the system have to take care of it.

He had at least been in this world for so many years, and his thin camel was bigger than a horse, and he had saved a lot of good things on hand.

Thinking about this, Yan Jinhua smiled slightly, "Junior Uncle, I have often heard my master praising you for your sword, body, music, and dan, all of which are excellent, my sword skills are mediocre, but my body skills are still okay, I don't know if I will have the chance to be instructed by my uncle today?"

"You are welcome." Wen Yujing was really caught in the trap, he put down the xiao, stood up, tied up his hair with a hairband, walked to Yan Jinhua's side, one palm spread out flat, an extremely gentle and courteous invitation gesture, "Simple sparring, point to point."

There was a sense of civilized violence in his demeanor and speech, though it was gentle.

Seeing that these two were about to spar after exchanging a few pleasantries, Chi Xiaochi wasn't interested in watching any longer and got up, "Master, senior brother, I'll prepare some snow ear soup for you."

...... is right up my alley.

Yan Jinhua showed a smirk as he rolled up his sleeves and assumed the starting stance of the Jingxu Palm Technique.

He is not adept at this, if he did not endure the pain of using the most precious Yi Qi Dan accumulated in the last world, which can forcibly enhance the cultivation and comprehension in a short period of time, he and Wen Yujing, I am afraid that he will not be able to become a game.

Now, however, he's in his element.

As the two of them moved their palms back and forth, Yan Jinhua could clearly feel Wen Yujing's pleasure in treating him from the initial temptation, to a slight surprise, and then to a serious treatment.

He needs to wait for an opportunity, which can only be achieved by getting up close and personal with Wen Yujing.

Soon, the opportunity he wanted came.

Wen Yujing pushed out a palm, Yan Jinhua received it with a palm, and at the same time, while neutralizing the strength of the palm, he also pushed something into Wen Yujing's body silently through his chi veins.

Silk poisonous parasites can paralyze but never kill.

Wen Yujing is not stupid, a trace of consternation flowed between his eyes, "You ......"

Yan Jinhua was not surprised.

With Wen Yujing's level of cultivation, would he not be able to detect his own maneuvers?

But what he wants is for Wen Yujing to notice.

According to the persona, Wen Yujing is a gentleman with a clear mind, and now that someone is counting on him like this, how can he not be angry?

As long as he is annoyed, Yan Jinhua will have ample room to play.

He violently withdrew his palm, only waiting for Wen Yujing to strike a palm at him, he himself would not avoid or block, letting the palm energy rush back and spitting blood to the ground.

Silk poisonous compulsion is fragile, a destruction that is destroyed, no trace, then even if the investigation, but also can not investigate a reason.

There is no evidence of him using parasites. It's not reasonable for a senior uncle, who was sparring with a junior, to hit him so hard that he spat out blood, is it?

That way, he had a ready-made saying on the system's side as well.

This "invasion system" blatantly interfered with the completion of his own mission, and even intentionally targeted and tried to kill himself, his heart can be put to death!

So much so that it would be uncharacteristic for the Master System to leave it alone.

With a little more luck, the main system would have rebuilt this "invasive system" of unknown origin that was actively harming its employees.

Yan Jinhua is well prepared.

Acting is not enough, pose comes in, and then whoever falls first will be justified.

As he expected, Wen Yujing contacted the poisonous parasites and strangled them within his body with pure spiritual power, then he struck out in a desperate manner, striking Yan Jinhua across the chest with a palm strike.

Yan Jinhua stands up straight and takes a solid shot to the head.

...... became available!

However, Wen Yujing didn't stop, after landing a palm on his chest, he hooked his toes on his back ankle and picked him up, turning his palm into a fist and punching Yan Jinhua straight in the face!

Yan Jinhua wailed in pain, only to feel his nose being attacked, snot and tears pouring down, and the dark smile at the corner of his mouth also twisted instantly.

...... Why doesn't he stop?

He fell to the ground, dazed and confused, his face received three or four slaps, hit his hair sideburns are skewed to the side, he instinctively waved up his hands to resist, but his small arm was pinched, pulled up from the ground, reverse shear to the back, suddenly twisted, Yan Jinhua pain and a scream, his face suddenly turned blue.

His hands--

Before the pain spreads, Yan Jinhua receives another kick to the knee, and his body settles uncontrollably, only to be forcibly ripped up and thrown to the ground.

A beating can accurately summarize what happened to Yan Jinhua in the next five minutes.

Wen Yujing's hand is steady and accurate, white clothes flying like flowing water, no superfluous movements, elbow, palm, leg, all were used by him to the peak, the sound of bone and flesh muffled sound crisp and clear, unceasingly.

By the time Chi Xiaochi turned around with the snow fungus soup, a one-sided beating had ended.

Seeing the bruised and swollen Yan Jinhua on the ground, Chi Xiaochi froze for several seconds before he remembered to summon 061, excitedly trying to ask for a gossip, "Teacher Six, Teacher Six, what's going on?"

061 said mildly, "It looks like it's too underpowered to be beaten."

Wen Yujing, who stood beside Yan Jinhua, had his long hair scattered, he took off his hairband and gently wiped his fingertips, his words could not hide his contempt: "I am most disgusted with those who make false pretenses in my life, and in a small competition, they actually play with compulsion. After a while to see the senior brother, I would like to ask the senior brother for an explanation, and ask him how he taught his disciple to be like this."

Chi Xiaochi thought, in front of Wen Yujing to play compulsion, this is what kind of stupid operation through the skin.

Yan Jinhua, on the other hand, is grimacing and grimacing in pain as he suffers from several broken bones.

He didn't expect Wen Yujing, who seemed so gentle, to be so deadly!

If he was only beaten until he spat out blood, then he could still defend himself in front of Red Cloud Zi, saying that it was a misunderstanding on the part of his senior uncle, but it turned out that the man surnamed Wen didn't follow the rules of the game for fuck's sake, and beat him to the point of serious injury with a single blow, and then dragged him out, saying that he had practiced nasty tactics in the sparring session, and in turn, no one would believe that he hadn't used the compulsion.

However, Yan Jinhua managed to pull a smile out of his face despite the excruciating pain.

The ...... master looks like he can t account for it.

However, with this appearance, it was more than enough for him to go to the main system and tell them off.