The daily routine of being tricked by the scheming protagonist after wearing a book

After eating the snacks on the plate, Xu Wangzhi suddenly remembered what he had missed: "By the way, there are two disciples of Jianzong, the two who are on duty outside the Lucheng Barrier. I saw them in the Anyang Palace. If you want to hide the things about the Demon Sect, you need to talk to them."

Cheng Ying nodded: "I know those two people. I saw them when I left yesterday, and I handed them over to Xingjia and the others for arrangement."

Really reliable!Xu Wangzhi felt relieved: "I still owe them a generous gift, let Xingjia help me thank them well."

Cheng Ying raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Could it be that they and the Mozong were all in cahoots that caused you to be taken away by the Mozong, why should you thank them instead?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Last night I asked them to set fire to help me distract Mrs. An and the others. Although they didn't succeed, they did do what I told them to do."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Cheng Ying nodded, "I'll talk to Xing Jia."

As decent people, the Sword Sect of Liuyang City sent out their younger generation leaders to entertain Xu Huangzhi and Jiang Xiannan during the dinner.

Gao Xin, as the elder sister of the Sword Sect of Liuyang City, naturally knew Jiang Xiannan, but this was the first time he had met Jiang Xiannan, the young city lord of Fengqing City.

"Master Xu Shaocheng, Liuyang City is small, and the hospitality is not good, but you still look at Haihan." Gao Xin greeted Xu Wangzhi first.

Xu Wangzhi: "Elder Sister speaks seriously, we are the ones who bothered you."

"Young Master Xu is very polite."

After greeting Xu Wangzhi, Gao Xin looked at Jiang Xiannan with a smile.

"Anan, long time no see."

Jiang Xiannan responded with a smile: "Senior sister Xin is still as beautiful as ever."

Gao Xin: "Don't make fun of me."

"Come on, both of you, please sit down." Gao Xin turned around and led them into the banquet hall, "If you don't get drunk today, you won't return."

Gao Xin had a refreshing temper, and the people at the meeting were extremely curious about the Lucheng matter, and regardless of Jiang Xiannan's presence, he asked Xu Wangzhi directly: "Master Xu, Lucheng has been sealed off for so many years, and your talents can solve the mystery in one day. You also rescued the people in the city, I heard that the people in Lucheng have already planned to erect a monument to worship you, the merit is immeasurable."

Xu Wangzhi smiled gently: "Is there such a thing? Lucheng's follow-up matters have been handed over to Sanhe Peak, and we don't know the details."

"I also admire Young Master Xu very much. He solved the Lucheng mystery in just half a day. Those who don't know may think that Young Master Xu knew the key before he entered the city." Jiang Xiannan said, with a vague yin and yang in his words.

Xu Wangzhi narrowed his eyes: "Perhaps you should admire Cheng Ying more. Without him, we would not be able to resolve the Lucheng matter so quickly."

Cheng Ying, who was sitting next to Xu Wangzhi, raised his eyes upon hearing this, and met Jiang Xiannan's gaze.

Jiang Xiannan's expression froze, and he looked away first.

Feeling that the two were a bit tit-for-tat, Gao Xin quickly changed the topic and asked Xu Wangzhi, "What are your plans for the future?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Go back to Sanhe Peak to settle the results."

Gao Xin: "Anan, how about you?"

Jiang Xiannan: "Go back to Sanhe Peak and receive the mission again." The first round was worthless due to voluntary withdrawal, and the second round cannot just be given up like this.

Xu Huangzhi picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, thought it was sweet and delicious, and listened to Gao Xin and Jiang Xiannan chatting about their past, unknowingly drank a pot.

When Cheng Ying noticed something was wrong, the jug on the table was already empty.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Ying looked at him worriedly.

Xu Wangzhi shook his head: "It's fine."

Xu Wangzhi, who said he was fine, stood up directly from the table holding the wine glass.

As soon as he got up, the focus of the audience was on him.

"Jiang Xiannan."

Jiang Xiannan frowned slightly.

"I really hate you."

Gao Xin looked at him, and then at Jiang Xiannan who had turned cold.

These two really don't get along!

"Here, Young Master Xu is drunk?" Gao Xin tried to smooth things over.

Cheng Ying got up and supported him: "I'll take him back first."

Xu Wangzhi half leaned on him, shaking his head: "I'm not drunk, I won't go back, I just want to scold him."

"Ingratitude, mercenary, pretentious, thick-skinned."

"It's really bad luck for Cheng Ying to know you."

"Fortunately, he met me."

With that said, Xu Wangzhi turned around and hugged Cheng Ying.

"Fortunately, you met me."

Gao Xin, who was caught off guard by hearing this, blinked. Did she know some breaking news?

Cheng Ying looked down at him and said hoarsely, "Well, it's a good thing I met you."

"Sorry, he's drunk, I'll take him back to rest first." After coaxing Xu Wangzhi, Cheng Ying said to Gao Xin.

Gao Xin: "Okay, okay, then take good care of Young Master Xu."

Hearing Cheng Ying said that he was drunk, Xu Wangzhi frowned and shook his head: "I'm not drunk!"

Cheng Ying took him into his arms and coaxed him softly, "Okay, you're not drunk."

After saying that, he pinched Xu Huangzhi's waist and led the person flying away from the banquet hall.

Gao Xin was a little surprised when he saw his posture: "This guy is hiding something."

Definitely not an ordinary swordsman.

Jiang Xiannan looked at the direction in which the two left, his eyes dimmed.

Gao Xin: "A'nan, do you still drink?"

Jiang Xiannan raised the corner of his mouth: "Drink, why don't you drink?"

……

In the hospitality courtyard, Cheng Ying entered the house with someone in his arms.

Xu Wangzhi had already calmed down, and seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Tucking the quilt up for him, Cheng Ying sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to brush the hair from his flushed cheeks, and the corners of his mouth curled into a gentle arc.

Cheng Ying: "No one has ever scolded me for me. Although I know that you will regret your gaffe after you sober up, I am still very happy."

Xu Wangzhi, who was asleep, felt the itching on his cheeks, raised his hand to grab the culprit who disturbed others, hugged him into his arms, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Cheng Ying looked at his arm tightly held in his arms, smiled, and simply leaned on the head of the bed, looking down at his sleeping face.

Xu Wangzhi fell asleep and slept until the next morning.

And Cheng Ying just sat like this and watched him all night.

At the same time, the atmosphere in Anyang Hall was cold and solemn.

"People escaped?"

On the high seat in the hall, Cao Buning, dressed in crescent white, spoke slowly.

Mrs. An led a group of attendants to kneel in the center of the hall: "Report to the lord, this subordinate is incompetent, let Cheng Ying save him."

Cheng Ying?

Hearing this name, Cao Buning was stunned for a moment, but his face was still indifferent.

Mrs. An explained: "His skills have improved to a higher level than the previous few years." She couldn't beat him, so she couldn't keep him.

Cao Buning's eyes were fixed on the void, he didn't know what to think about, and he said after a while: "Go down and receive the punishment."

Hearing this, Lady An's body shook slightly, but she could only reply respectfully: "Yes."

The next day, Xu Wang and his party resigned from the Jianzong of Liuyang City.

...Because a certain young master felt that his drunken appearance was too embarrassing.

But Xu Wangzhi would not take back those words that scolded Jiang Xiannan, he had wanted to scold this person for a long time.

Cheng Ying used to treat him as good as feeding a dog, at least he would not raise a white-eyed wolf like him.

After leaving Liuyang City, Asuka returned to the foot of the Zongmen Mountain of Sanhe Peak.

The Shoushan disciples who once questioned Cheng Ying's identity as Jianxiu obviously knew about Cheng Ying's feat of solving the Lucheng mystery.

"Brother Cheng, please."

"Young Master Xu, please."

Although there are other monks who have not yet settled their points, the chances of Cheng Ying and Xu Wangzhi winning the first place are already pretty sure.

After the points were settled, Xu Wangzhi and the others had just returned to Yinheju when they received a message from Qingjia, saying that they had detected a change in the Mozong near Liuyang City.

This news can be said to be several days late, enough for Xu Wangzhi to enter and leave the Demon Sect several times.

Xu Wangzhi: "Why is the news so late?"

Qingjia pleaded guilty: "The secret guard sent to find out the news disappeared. This is the news he handed over before he disappeared, so the subordinates learned about it later."

Missing?It can only be discovered by the Mozong and dealt with.

Xu Wangzhi: "Let the rest of the hidden guards who scout out the news pay attention to the concealment and safety of their actions. People from the Demon Sect are not fools."

"Yes."

"The dead guard, please be kind to the rest of his family."

"Yes."

"Is there any movement in Qingming Mountain during this time?"

Qing Jia: "The last time my subordinates vaguely heard thunder in the city, but after many days, neither Jieyun nor the city lord came back."

"Okay, I got it. You continue to pay attention to the news from both sides." Xu Wangzhi said.

Qingjia: "Yes."

Soon, news spread that they had returned to Yinheju.

When the disciples from different sects heard that the Lucheng matter had been resolved, they couldn't help but want to make friends with them.

But what Xu Wangzhi really cares about is that he may soon have his own natal sword.

Cheng Ying, on the other hand, is not obsessed with finding the natal sword because he cultivates both sword and body.

"At least another half a month." Cheng Ying calculated the latest settlement time for him.

Although he couldn't wait, Xu Wangzhi could only sigh: "...Okay. What kind of natal sword do you think I can find?"

Cheng Ying raised the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the temperament of the natal sword that can raise a sword spirit is almost the same as that of its master."

Xu Wangzhi: "I don't want a Xu Wangzhi [-]:[-]."

Hearing this, Cheng Ying looked at him with some doubts: "Two o'clock?"

Xu Wangzhi: "...that is, the meaning of another me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0623:44:16~2021-10-0922:56:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tianyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!