God by rivers and lakes

Ever since Ming Weiting rectified Xiao Mi, he felt that he was not powerless now. He was always suppressed by Hua Chao, Shu Xiangwan and the others before, but he had no martial arts, otherwise Ming Weiting It is impossible to defeat them with his lightness skills, and escaping for their lives is as easy as pie.

Ming Weiting's confidence increased greatly, and he decided to practice light kung fu more, and when he was learning sword moves before, he found that his comprehension was greatly improved when he changed his body.Although Qilin's body is about fifteen years old, his toughness is very good. Don't worry about practicing martial arts too late at this age, it's God helping him.

While Ming Weiting was practicing swordsmanship and practicing light skills, Shu Xiangwan was also destroying the Donglai Pavilion and integrating the forces in the pavilion. The opposition forces that came to the cabinet were overwhelmed.

Then, Ming Weiting found out, is everyone in Donglai Pavilion a psychopath?Why does it seem like everyone has witnessed Shu Xiangwan attacking him at night? He knows all about their "friends with benefits" relationship?

For example, every morning when Ming Weiting went to practice in the Martial Arts Hall, a familiar disciple would often greet him with a smile, "Master Uncle, did you get up so early? Where's Master? Why didn't you come with you today?"

Ming Weiting would reply: "Oh, he has something to do today, so he went to find the head."

"That's it," those people would comfort him, "You can't blame uncle, you must not be emotional."

"I know, why do I have emotions." After Ming Weiting finished speaking, he also felt weird, it was really weird, these words sounded like nothing wrong, right?But after thinking about it so carefully, combined with the expression and tone of this person's speech, it's no wonder!No matter how awkward it sounds.

Sometimes Ming Weiting and Shu Xiangwan quarrel, but we can't say they quarreled. At present, Ming Weiting is still in a weak position and doesn't dare to provoke Shu Xiangwan. I can't help but play a little temper, lose my temper...

But!At this time, it's not just the low-generation disciples!Even the head of the sect would pat him on the shoulder and say, "Little brother, Xiang Wan has been so patient with you, why are you so petty? Listen to what brother said, and apologize to him quickly."

Those brothers and nephews also advised him one after another, "That's right, little brother (uncle), don't be self-willed."

Bah!Knowing that you are a family, you don't have to run on people like this, right?Ming Weiting was so puzzled by what they said, he couldn't help but dragged a nephew and asked, "Why do you keep saying those things to me, making it seem like Shu Xiangwan and I are nothing? Like a special relationship."

The nephew replied seriously: "Don't you have a special relationship?"

"No!" Ming Weiting flatly denied it.

The nephew scratched his head: "Impossible, it's too obvious. In the past, we all thought that Senior Brother Shu's smile was very gentle and trustworthy, but after the junior uncle came, we suddenly realized, how can we treat you with him?" Compared with the previous one, the previous one was just so... so intimidating."

Meaning to smile more affectionately at me?Ming Weiting secretly asked, that's not right... It's obviously more insidious to smile at him!

When Ming Weiting was puzzled, he would go to Tang Wei. Tang Wei spent every day in Donglai Pavilion studying poison in his room. Now his relationship with Ming Weiting is much better, because Ming Weiting coveted his beauty after all. , when one party has a good attitude, no matter how poisonous the other party is, it is difficult to use it.

In addition, Mingweiting is very good at playing, he always drags Tang Wei to play this and that, I have to say that Tang Wei enjoys a belated childhood fun, plus he was in Mingweiting at the bottom of the cliff before. Taking care of him with ill intentions made Tang Wei's attitude towards him a little better.

Under such circumstances, the entire Donglai Pavilion Mingwei Court could only talk to Tang Wei.

Because although Tang Wei and Ming Weiting have an offensive and defensive alliance agreement, his poisonous tongue attacks indiscriminately and regardless of the target.

Ming Weiting would say, "Tell me, what's so good about that Shu Xiangwan, so many people like him?"

"It's a fake laugh." Tang Wei said expressionlessly as he put the poisonous insect into the urn.

Ming Weiting smiled, "Yes, then why do you think he is so smart?"

Tang Wei thought for a while, "Isn't that sinister?"

"Yes, yes!" Ming Weiting was even happier, "Why are the people in Donglai Pavilion so strange?"

Tang Wei said casually: "Isn't that all going with Shu Xiangwan?"

"That's right!" Ming Weiting clapped his hands and said excitedly: "Then tell me, why is his martial arts so high, so much higher than mine, what's going on?"

Young Master Tang blinked his dark eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't that because he is more talented than you?"

"Pfft—" Ming Weiting spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and rushed forward to pinch Tang Wei, "You are talking nonsense! How is his talent higher than mine, I am a divine beast!"

Tang Wei grabbed his neck and pressed it against the wall with his backhand, exerting force mercilessly, Ming Weiting grabbed his hand and stuck out his tongue.

Tang Wei squinted at him, leaned closer and asked, "Speaking of which... where are your scales?"

Ming Weiting grinned at him, "Let go...let me go first..."

Tang Wei let go, and wiped his hands on his clothes, with a look of disgust, "Hurry up."

Ming Weiting said tearfully: "No... I don't have scales, look how I have scales now."

Tang Wei squeezed his chin, "Let me take off my clothes."

"Cough... cough cough!" Ming Weiting choked on his own saliva, Tang Wei was infected by Shu Xiangwan, right?

Tang Wei let go of his hand indifferently, "Just kidding."

Ming Weiting rolled his eyes, "I was scared to death."

Tang Wei kicked him, "Hurry up, Scale."

"Do you want more?" Ming Weiting covered his face, "I really don't have any."

Tang Wei sneered, "It's full of nonsense, would I believe you?"

Ming Weiting swore to the sky, "Although my mouth is full...sometimes I tell white lies, but now I really have no scales, I can't change back at all."

Tang Wei looked him up and down, "Then how can you go back?"

Ming Weiting lay sprawled on the chair, "Here, kill me, and I will return to my original form."

Tang Wei snorted.

"How about... I still have a solution." Ming Weiting suddenly approached him with a calm face.

Tang Wei didn't look back, "Say."

Ming Weiting laughed "hehe" twice, "Well, if you give me the remaining vermilion fruit, maybe I can transform freely."

Tang Wei paused, "This way..."

"how is it going?"

Tang Wei turned his head with a smile, "It's not good at all."

"What's wrong!" Ming Weiting danced and danced, his eyes lit up when he thought of the remaining vermilion fruit, "I'm serious, you just give it to me, I will definitely give you the scale after I eat it, you are You can be rare."

Tang Wei folded his arms and sneered, "I suspect that after eating vermilion fruit, you won't be able to turn back into a unicorn, but...you can breathe fire, right?"

Ming Weiting froze for a moment, opened his mouth, a cluster of small flames... No, the little sparks fell out with a prick, landed on the ground, flickered and went out, and then a thin wisp of green smoke came out of his mouth...there was no fire.

He flattened his mouth aggrieved, "I will do it now..."