[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

"……is that so?"

The candle was flickering, and the voice of the beauty in red sounded, but it was neither male nor female—like a man talking with a high-pitched voice.Fang Siming, who heard this strange voice, didn't react much, and seemed to be used to it.

He gently rolled up the scroll carefully and squeezed it into his wide sleeves.

"Whether you want to believe it or not is up to you." Fang Siming said lightly, "It's you, it's so late, you're not waiting for your husband in your boudoir, why did you come down to find me?"

"Brother Lian won't come back tonight." The man in red skillfully took two steps forward, and sat on a stool beside the desk.The candlelight illuminated his appearance - his facial features were regular and handsome, only a pair of phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there were countless amorous feelings inside.A fiery red dress was embroidered with golden flowers, all her black hair was scattered behind her, and her every move carried the enchanting charm of a woman.

—but he was really a man.

"You won't fall asleep even if you think about it, so I came to find you."

"This is not in line with your style." Fang Siming snorted softly, turned around and rummaged in the cabinet on the side, "Your husband is not here, shouldn't you stay at home virtuously? Just running out like this is not a woman's way." The sarcasm in his words was about to overflow.

"Heh." The man in red laughed lowly.This sound was not the unmasculine voice, but clear and pleasant, obviously it was his original voice.

"And no make-up yet." Fang Siming walked towards him with a wine jar in one hand, and threw the wine with the other, and the wine rushed straight towards the man in red like a hidden weapon that could kill someone.

But the man in red just raised his hand, and he caught the menacing jar of wine.He patted the altar open, and the rich aroma of wine came out.He squinted his eyes: "Well, you really have good wine here."

"I know you miss my wine." Fang Siming chuckled, sat not far from the man in red, and patted his own jar.

"You are so generous today." The man in red took a sip of wine from the jar, and the smoke flowed, "Didn't you have it before?"

"The wine maker is coming soon, why should I treasure a few jars of wine?" Thinking of Yan Qingping, a strong smile appeared in Fang Siming's eyes.

The hand of the man in red paused: "Your sweetheart? The person who delivered the letter to you?" He didn't read a few words clearly, but saw the last few lines, "You pass the letter, just pass these few words, It's not too much trouble."

"No trouble." Fang Siming tossed lightly, "Everything with him is no trouble."

The man in red grinned, not knowing what he was fussing about.But remembering the expression on his sweetheart just now, the man in red suddenly felt that the taste of the wine in his mouth had changed.

"I didn't expect it to be true that you said you have a sweetheart." He sighed softly, his eyes filled with sadness: "Obviously we are so similar...but you still love women and stay in love with her. She Already your wife? You're lucky if you don't mind not having kids."

Fang Siming stopped pouring wine into his mouth.He looked at the man in red for a while with an unclear expression.

"Why are you looking at my concubine?" The man in red was uncomfortably stared at by him, and changed his high-pitched voice again, raised one hand, covered the lower half of his face with his wide sleeves, and made a gesture of a woman covering her face.

"Nothing." Fang Siming turned around.It wasn't until the man in red put down his sleeves and took a sip of wine from the corner of his eye that he said a word lightly.

"Not a wife, nor a woman." Fang Siming turned the wine jar, as if he suddenly became interested in the patterns on the wine jar.God knows, there are no patterns on this wine jar.

"It's my man."

"Puff—cough cough cough!" The man in red choked violently.He leaned forward, rubbing his chest and coughing continuously.

"As for?" Fang Siming did not turn his head, still staring at his wine jar.It's just that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

"You've never told me that before!" The man in red slowed down, he raised his face angrily, and the corners of his eyes flushed beautifully due to coughing.The voice was also a little hoarse.

"Then it's not too late now." Fang Siming said cheerfully, "It's getting late, the Eastern Hierarch can go. As a reward for your vision, take the wine away."

The man in red, that is, Dongfang Bubai glared at him.Seeing that he didn't respond, he sighed helplessly in the end, and rushed out of the window with the wine jar in his arms.

How can I sleep tonight after hearing such news?Dongfang Bubai took two steps and suddenly thought of something.

What did Fang Siming mean when he said he had vision?

It wasn't until he went back to Hei Muya's room and was about to fall asleep that Dongfang Bubai came up with an idea based on the way Fang Siming stared at him.

— Could it be that "wife"?

And as early as he had just left, Fang Siming, who was in a happy mood, spread out the scroll again, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink that was still wet, and a line of large characters fell on it.

On the other side, Yan Qingping, who thought that Fang Siming would not reply again, was about to go to bed, when suddenly the light screen of the system lit up in front of him.

After seeing Fang Siming's news clearly, Yan Qingping's drowsiness was thrown out of the blue in an instant.

—Some say you are my wife.I think he has a good eye.

Yan Qingping:? ? ?

Not to mention why Yan Qingping was confused and replied, but Fang Siming had already rolled up the scroll.He picked up the jar of wine, turned around and turned out the window, and went up to the roof.

His place in this world is not very good.When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in red with heavy makeup attacking him, the embroidery needle was as sharp as a flying knife.

As soon as they fought, he was secretly startled.

After traveling through so many worlds, this man in red is one of the two people with the highest martial arts he has ever seen.The other one is Jade Rakshasa.

Back then, he fought with Yu Luocha in a life-and-death fight, and if he hadn't successfully activated the dream-attracting technique when Yu Luosha's mind was loosened in the end, I'm afraid he would have fallen into that battle.

But now he is not the same as before.With Yan Qingping's help, although Fang Siming's poison has not been detoxified, his internal strength has become much deeper, and it is no longer lower than when he was poisoned in the original world.

But even so, Fang Siming still didn't dare to say that he was sure of defeating the man in red.The main reason is that this person took the initiative too quickly, and the move was a killer move, leaving no room for it, and the weapon was a weird embroidery needle.Fang Siming parries passively, and has no chance to use many methods at all.

But after playing for a while, Fang Siming also found an opportunity, and gradually began to come and go.The man in red's tactic has also changed from a killer move to a tactic for sparring.

They fought for half an hour, and finally stopped at the same time.

"Although I don't know why you appeared in my yard, but do you want to drink?" said the strangely dressed man in red.Fang Siming had been doubting his gender for a long time, and only after hearing him speak was he sure that he was really a man.

It turned out that Fang Siming appeared in Dongfang Bubai's small courtyard this time, and Dongfang Bubai, who came back from the house, saw someone coming in from the courtyard, so he was naturally merciless.

Dongfang Bubai wanted to be his "Mrs. Yang Lianting" with peace of mind, but he didn't expect that this white-haired man's martial arts were surprisingly high. After some fights, he actually aroused some of his youthful arrogance.

So my brain got hot, and I invited Fang Siming to drink by the way.

After finishing speaking, I realized in my heart - at this moment, he was dressed as a woman, but he used a man's voice, but his gender was exposed.

Unexpectedly, Fang Siming just nodded: "Alright."

Then they found a fake mountain top to drink.

Based on the nature of Dongfang Bubai's internal energy, Fang Siming vaguely guessed his physical condition.Dongfang Bubai naturally took a deep breath, the two tested each other, and they simply revealed their old secrets.

Dongfang Bubai said that since he was a concubine, he has only been thinking about being a woman, taking care of his husband and raising his children at home.And Fang Siming snorted coldly when he heard the words, I am still a eunuch, and I don't want to be a woman.

Looking at Fang Siming's figure, Dongfang Bubai frightened the wine jar away.

After all, Fang Siming is taller than Taoist Priest, and he doesn't look thin and thin at all. On the contrary, he has an inverted triangle figure, and a small piece of chest is exposed in that Wanshengge overalls.

How does it look like a Tianxie body? If it weren't for that beautiful face and soft voice, no one would be able to connect Fang Siming with Tianyi.

After that day, Fang Siming bought a small courtyard under the Black Wood Cliff and waited for Yan Qingping here.

Dongfang Bubai would come to drink with Fang Siming from time to time.When he was in front of Fang Siming, he unconsciously regained the feeling he had when he was healthy.Fang Siming also welcomes it, but he will count the wine jars to make him drink less, and he dislikes his make-up too ugly and has never learned how to wear women's clothes.

... This topic is a bit dangerous.

After thinking about the acquaintance with Dongfang Bubai, Fang Siming sighed on the roof.Putting down the wine jar and looking up at the sky, he himself felt a little subtlety.

Fang Siming has grown up so much, he has never had anything to do with the word "friend".Later, a little idiot appeared in his life, insisting on being his friend...

As a result, the friend did it, but he changed his title after not doing it for long.

Fang Siming's only friend became his man.

And by accident, he got to know Dongfang Bubai.So, do you have friends again?

The author has something to say: there is another update tonight.

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I am angry!

I ran to the tavern last night to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet Mingming.

Very happy to say hello to him, what did he say! !

"At that time, she also looked at me drinking like this."

tell me who she is! ! !

Daoist Xia Ming will never admit defeat!

...Or, "she" is the young hero?