The villain's guide to throwing blame

"Low-level monsters have appeared frequently in recent days. According to the reports compiled by the Shadow Pavilion, the riots in the Western Regions are even more rampant," the gentle and friendly young man said, "From what I have seen, I will go to the Western Regions to settle down." I have gained a lot, but I don't know where to go first?" The man turned around, and asked the person in front of him in a gentle and gentle tone, "I wonder if there is any place that my cousin wants to go?"

Feng Ling lazily leaned against the wall of the carriage, and looked at his cousin talking eloquently in front of the two Shaolin brothers with a half-smile, and at the end he calmly made a kind and friendly gesture He came to ask his opinion, and couldn't help but applaud him in his heart.

The acting seems real, but it's a pity that his cousin is not so friendly to him in his heart.I didn't expect his cousin to be so talented in this area.From the perspective of outsiders, this appearance is no different from that of a real brother.Letting him be the steward of the general affairs hall is really burying talent, Feng Ling sighed a little regretfully.

When Young Master Feng saw that people had been looked at by him, he couldn't hold back his calm and calm face, just now he mercifully withdrew the profound and wanton eyes, and after a second thought, he decided in a flash that he would not let the hall down. Brother set up the stage, and followed the playbook he had prepared for himself for the arrogant and indulgent son to take over the play.

"My cousin asked me to choose. It's really embarrassing for me." Fengling smiled and stroked the map of the Western Regions on the table, and then clicked in the center without seeing any embarrassment at all, " Then let's go to Xiping City."

The sentence that Feng Tang was about to blurt out, "Then we might as well go to Linmoyuan to have a look first" was choked in his throat, and he could only swallow silently with internal pain.

He tried his best to maintain his decent smile and said, "Why do you suddenly want to go to Xiping City? Is there any new news from my cousin?"

As soon as the words fell, the young master raised his eyelids, and looked at him in surprise, "Don't you know, the Molan Festival in Xiping City is just a few days ago, and it's so lively Is there any reason to be unreasonable, Master Yuechen, don’t you think so?”

The monk who was named raised his eyes unhurriedly to look at the arrogant Feng Ling, and after a little thought, he nodded unexpectedly under the astonished gazes of the other two.

Feng Tang: "..."

Yuejing: "..."

Master Yuechen's nod is really unreasonable, Feng Tang muran thought, it seems that the rumor that Master Yuechen is quite tolerant towards Fengling is true, this is not only tolerance, it simply has no bottom line connivance.

Molan is a unique flower in the Western Regions. It blooms only three days a year. The flowering period is short and fleeting, and its splendor is inversely proportional to the flowering period.When the ink orchid flower is in full bloom, the aura surges, and all of them turn into halos on the petals of Shen Zi, and the dots and layers of stars are piled up like a sea of ​​stars.Therefore, the Western Regions designated the time when Xinglan flowers bloom as the Molan Festival, also known as the Hundred Flowers Festival, and it is also a well-known good time for blind dates.

Now the form is clear, as a junior, Yue Jing naturally obeys the arrangement of her senior, and Feng Tang is just the elder Feng asked the patriarch to be included in Feng Ling's team by the way.The minority obeys the majority, Feng Ling waved his hand, and the group headed straight for Xiping City.

The carriage was provided by Patriarch Feng family, the base is engraved with all kinds of runes, among other things, judging from the fact that Young Master Feng can sit comfortably in it with no complaints, the comfort of this carriage The speed is quite high, not to mention the safety and speed.

That's why such a group of people went away in such a calm and windy manner along the way, and arrived at a passing inn a hundred miles outside Xiping City within a few days.

When Feng Ling was in the car, he had nothing to do and counted the remaining distance every day. As he got closer and closer to Xiping City, his expression became more and more unpredictable.When there were only a hundred miles left, several people thought they could finally enter the city today, but he suddenly stopped the carriage here, tidied up his clothes, and beckoned the three of them to get out of the carriage.

I saw that the young master made a pinch with his fingers, changed his appearance a bit, and changed to a much more ordinary face.Seeing him doing things, Yue Chen only silently proclaimed the Buddha's name, changed his appearance, even put on a bamboo hat, and even changed the plain monk's robe into a gorgeous one.Although the remaining two people didn't know what was going on, they also changed their clothes according to their appearance, and the group of four walked into the inn.

"Shopkeeper, four Tianzi rooms." A plain white and slender hand took out a few spirit stones and put them on the counter, with a deep and obscure voice.

The shopkeeper looked up at the man in front of him. He looked ordinary but had a long and steady breath. There were several people behind him. One of them was wearing a bamboo hat and his face was even more majestic. He agreed with a calm smile. "Okay, sir, wait a moment." Then he personally brought several people into the room and asked if there was any need before leaving.

"Why don't you just go directly to the city and rest here?" One of the teenagers frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Go in directly? Don't know anything and go directly to deliver food to others?" The man who was negotiating with the shopkeeper at the beginning said, his voice was clear, with a bit of playful laziness, but these people had just disguised themselves as Feng Lingsi people.

Feng Tang asked suspiciously, "Delivering food? You mean there is something wrong with Xiping City?" He felt a little disapproving of these words, thinking that his cousin was shaking his wits intermittently.

Feng Ling, who was wearing a passer-by face, replied with a smile, "Who knows, I guessed it casually."

"..."

I don't know if Feng Ling choked people on purpose or just said it casually, but the topic suddenly stopped talking.Yue Chen glanced at Feng Ling who always had a smiling face, his eyes were deep, and he glanced away before he could look over.

Anyway, the matter has been settled, and as a last resort, the four of them stayed here.After everyone settled themselves down, they met in the hall downstairs.Seeing the guests gathered here, the waiter in the shop graciously came up and asked, "I don't know what I can do for the guests?"

Feng Ling waved his hand casually, "I don't need you, let's go out for a walk," he thought for a while and added, "Prepare the food and hot water first, we will need them when we come back."

Xiao Er was busy, so she stepped back and went to the back kitchen.

Feng Ling glanced at the back, smiled slightly, turned around and met Yuechen's gaze, his eyes rolled, and his mouth was about to say some jokes, thinking of his current situation The image of him was finally held back just now, and

It was rare for him to choke himself.

Seeing this, there was a faint smile in the monk's eyes, the corners of Fengling's eyes twitched, he turned around and walked out of the inn, followed by Yuechen with steady steps.And Feng Tang and Yue Jing stared at each other, they didn't understand the eyes of those two people just now, so they had to follow them out in a daze.

After walking a few steps, Fengling and the others saw a small tea shed beside the avenue leading straight to the city, but it was the most common tea shop for travelers. They looked at each other and went there. gone.

"Dr. Tea, here's a pot of your better tea, and some pastries!"

"That's it." The tea doctor in the shop responded, hurriedly brewed a pot of tea, and brought up several dishes of tea.

Having never drunk the tea brewed in this tea shed, Feng Ling took a sip out of the freshness, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The moment the tea entered the mouth, his arms paused, then he put down the tea with a smile, his hands crossed naturally, and never touched again. Pass that teacup once.

Is this something that people drink, Young Master Feng sighed with a smile in his heart, feeling a little stomachache.

"Several distinguished guests also came to Xiping City from the northwest, right?" Dr. Tea rubbed his hands with a smile.

The four of them looked at each other calmly, and it was Feng Ling who took the remark, "Yes, come to the Mo Lan Festival, how can you miss such a grand event?"

Yuejing and Fengtang: "..." Eldest young master, isn't this reason a little absurd?

Yuechen couldn't help raising his eyelashes when he heard the words, and glanced at him.

Dr. Cha didn't realize it and continued, "Yes, this year many people like a few distinguished guests came here to participate in the Molan Festival."

Feng Ling frowned, and said in surprise, "There are many more people like us?"

It can't be that the fellow disciples of the Immortal Dao have chosen Xiping City to slaughter demons tacitly, right?

"Yes, look, those few are distinguished guests who just entered the city yesterday."

Hearing this, the four of them turned their heads and looked at the group of people who were heading towards them.

Musha?

Everyone's heart moved, their eyes became sharp, and there were more unanswerable puzzles in them.

Why did so many warriors suddenly come to Xiping City?

On the other side, a group of strong warriors dressed in simple luggage were all seated in the shed, and the leader yelled for the tea doctor to serve tea, and then unscrupulously made jokes with his companions, making loud and vulgar laughter from time to time .

"Hey boss, did you try that oiran last night?"

"Hey, of course, I am so fierce, no matter how prudish a woman is, I have to obey!"

"Haha, don't know what it's like? Why don't you share it with your brothers."

"That's right, buddies don't have any loyalty at all, let's hear it!"

The leading brawny man smacked his lips, and said with a meaningful aftertaste smile, "Don't tell me, that kung fu is really first-class. According to the literati, what is it called, what kind of fairy or something!"

"That's called wanting to die!"

"That's right, that's it!"

"..."

The four people who were paying attention to them silently turned their heads, thinking that their breathless prying appearance just now was really stupid, and they were wasting their minds in vain.

After hearing these vulgar remarks, Feng Ling recalled the book he had read earlier and his lofty ambitions, and then compared the appearance and temperament of the strong man with the elegant and handsome young man in the text, feeling a little bleak for some reason.

This story fabricated by mortals really can't be taken as true, mortals' aesthetics are true—he looked up again at the strong man who was spitting and winking, and sighed heavily.

It's really hard to describe.

A group of people sat in the tea shed with their own thoughts, then stood up at the same time, paid the bill and went back to the inn.When they went back to their rooms after the meal, Feng Ling glanced at Yue Chen, wrapped his spiritual power and passed a sentence into his ear.The monk glanced back at him, turned and left without saying a word.

midnight.

"Knock knock."

Yue Chen walked to the door without any surprise, opened the door, and let Feng Ling in.

"Master, we are going to Xiping City on this trip, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble."

He heard the young master who was always fooling around saying this seriously.

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Modified the last chapter and the detailed outline of the following chapters. There is no way to update too much today for tomorrow's exam. I will post an update for everyone tomorrow night!Thank you, little angels, for your thunder and your message, yum! ! ! !