One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

11.4

　　The fingertips trembled slightly, and the expression on Wei Chengze's face slowly returned to calm. The corners of his mouth raised a little, revealing a smile.

　　"Zhu Xun," he looked at An Yingsheng and answered the other person's question, "it is mainly used to relieve the Qi in the diaphragm, clear away heat and eliminate phlegm, and refresh the appetite."

　　Hearing Wei Chengze's words, Tang Mo couldn't hold back and laughed. Came out loud. This was the first time he heard someone introduce his name like this.

　　Although it is true that bamboo shoots are a kind of medicinal material, even if ordinary people would mention this, they would not describe themselves as if they were just that kind of medicine, right?

　　This little guy is really interesting.

　　Glancing at Wei Chengze, who had a bright smile on his face, Tang Mo couldn't help but have a look of interest in his eyes.

　　What just made him feel a little uncomfortable was that the little guy who made him interesting was looking at An Yingsheng with his big black eyes open without blinking, without paying any attention to himself.

　　Tang Mo couldn't help but squint at the people around him, and Tang Mo couldn't help but click his tongue gently. He really couldn't figure it out, what's so good about this guy who looks like an ice cube? As far as looks are concerned, he doesn't look that bad like this guy, does he?

　　Obviously, An Yingsheng was stunned for a moment by Wei Chengze's unusual way of introducing himself, but then a trace of confusion quickly flashed in his eyes.

　　It seemed like something was wrong.

　　The person in front of me... shouldn't be called this name.

　　The feeling came so inexplicably and disappeared so quickly that An Yingsheng was not sure whether it was his illusion.

　　Looking at the thin boy in front of him, he was silent for a while, and then asked aloud: "Do you have a sect?"

　　In these thousands of worlds, there is no sect like the lower world, but if you have officially joined a certain sect, A person's sect is naturally considered to have a sect.

　　Of course, Wei Chengze, who had to do a lot of chores every day and only received a basic book of exercises, was obviously not in this category.

　　After looking into An Yingsheng's unruffled eyes for a while, Wei Chengze lowered his eyes and said, "No."

　　- This person did not recognize him.

　　There's nothing surprising about this. Since the system said that before, if nothing really happened to Fu Anye, it would look weird.

　　But even though he had already thought of this possibility, when it actually happened, he still couldn't help but be emotionally affected.

　　Seeing Wei Chengze avoiding his gaze, An Yingsheng felt a sense of displeasure... and uneasiness in his heart for some reason. The feeling of being unable to find a reason made him look at Wei Chengze with a bit of inquiry involuntarily.

　　"Then you..." After suppressing the inexplicable emotion in his heart, An Yingsheng was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Tang Mo who realized what he wanted to say: "Wait, wait, wait!"

　　"I Let's talk first, this kid is the one I like, don't try to compete with me!" It took a lot of effort to find such an interesting kid, but we can't let this ice cube spoil him!

　　Moreover, he has not had an apprentice for so many years, so it would be nice to have one for fun, right?

　　"Boy, how about being my apprentice?" Thinking about this, Tang Mo asked Wei Chengze with a smile.

　　A little confused by this sudden situation, the middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and didn't even notice that his sleeve was being chewed by the spiritual beast next to him.

　　Did he read it correctly? An Yingsheng and Tang Mo were vying to be the master of the same person? That An Yingsheng and that late Tang Dynasty?

　　... Could it be that this kid is a rare genius?

　　He couldn't help but look at Wei Chengze who was on the side. The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with a look like "I've actually been chatting with such a person for so long."

　　Wei Chengze didn't seem to have expected that such a thing would happen, and he was suddenly at a loss. He looked at this and that, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

　　An Yingsheng was not annoyed when his words were interrupted. He glanced at Tang Mo who was sure that Wei Chengze would not refuse, turned to look at Wei Chengze, and continued what he had not finished saying: "Are you willing to become my disciple?

　　"Hey, An!" Upon hearing An Yingsheng's words, Tang Mo suddenly became unhappy, "Don't think I'm afraid of you because you are an immortal!" He

　　really didn't say this casually.

　　In terms of strength, Tang Dynasty has long been higher than many people with the name of Immortal Lord, but because he was defeated by An Yingsheng by one move, he has been unwilling to accept this title. .

　　From that time on, this guy started to pester An Yingsheng, dragging him out for fights from time to time. As for the outcome, only these two people know.

　　"This kind of thing should be decided by himself." Ignoring Tang Mo's shouting, An Yingsheng looked at Wei Chengze, waiting for his answer.

　　Meeting An Yingsheng's gaze, Wei Chengze blinked and made a decisive and quick decision - he turned his head and looked at Tang Mo, who smiled because of his actions, with a particularly strange expression on his face. Innocent: "Who are you? Do I know you?"

　　Tang Mo:...

　　Can he beat this kid up?

　　Probably aware of Tang Mo's thoughts, after Wei Chengze said those words, he immediately rushed behind An Yingsheng with a look of "I have a backer and I'm not afraid", which made Tang Mo's hands even more fierce. It's itchy.

　　But at this time, An Yingsheng was extremely calm and added fuel to the fire: "It seems that he has already made his choice." After saying that, he paused and added, "It's really time for you to accept a disciple."

　　Tang Mo: ...

　　Is this showing off? Is this showing off? ! Do you really think he doesn't know that this guy is also taking on a disciple for the first time? !

　　Just when Tang Mo was thinking about whether to give the newly minted master and apprentice a good fight together, An Yingsheng seemed to have read his thoughts and suddenly said goodbye: "Since the previous matter has been Decide, I'll go back to the mountain first." After saying that, he didn't forget to greet Wei Chengze, "Follow me."

　　Wei Cheng couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Tang Mo, whose eyes were twitching. Zecai trotted to catch up with An Yingsheng, looking like a puppy worried about being left behind. It made Tang Mo's teeth itch.

　　Seeing that Wei Chengze kept up with him, An Yingsheng stopped slowing down and walked forward at a normal speed.

　　A boy under the age of eighteen followed him, his eyes drifting to him from time to time, looking like he wanted to ask something but didn't dare to speak.

　　Wei Chengze knows his own roots and talents best. If he was really that kind of genius who only happens once in ten thousand years, the monk who brought him in at the beginning would not have allowed him to be an outer disciple here. And this was not the first time that An Yingsheng saw him. He had obviously not shown any special behavior before, so why did he do it this time...?

　　You can't really be moved by his sincerity, right?

　　Even if he doesn't say anything, An Yingsheng can guess what Wei Chengze is thinking, but as long as the other party doesn't ask, he won't explain it - in fact, even he himself doesn't know. Why did he suddenly make such an unusual move?

　　It was as if the moment he saw this person, he couldn't think about anything but how to tie the person to his side.

　　——As if everything else is no longer important compared to this point.

　　Suddenly remembering what Wei Chengze had said before, the corners of An Yingsheng's lips rose almost imperceptibly.

　　While constantly thinking about what was so special about him that could make An Yingsheng treat him differently, Wei Chengze followed An Yingsheng step by step. There were some beads of sweat on Wei Chengze's forehead and he was breathing heavily. Became anxious.

　　Glancing at An Yingsheng, who was already a long way ahead of him, Wei Chengze couldn't help but want to cry.

　　...Don't tell him, An Yingsheng is going to walk all the way up such a high mountain? !

　　After struggling to move his increasingly heavy legs, Wei Chengze said that the rule that the higher the cultivation level, the more people like to live in high places to live, is so damned!

　　Perhaps feeling Wei Chengze's resentment, An Yingsheng in front stopped and turned to look at him.

　　Startled by that gaze, Wei Chengze straightened his back subconsciously, with an expression on his face as if he was being inspected by an instructor for military posture.

　　"You don't practice well on weekdays." After looking Wei Chengze up and down, An Yingsheng said.

　　Wei Chengze, who squats to look at beauties every day: ...My knees hurt.

　　Although it is not known how much time the original owner spent on cultivation, it can be seen from the pitiful amount of spiritual power in the body that the original owner is definitely not "serious" in this regard.

　　Seeing Wei Chengze's guilty look, An Yingsheng could not help but feel a smile in his eyes.

　　He didn't pay attention to it before, but now that he thinks about it, he can almost see this person at the foot of the mountain every time he goes down the mountain, and he wants to know where the other person's time is spent.

　　"No one is allowed to use spiritual power when going up to Tianqian Peak." This was the rule he set at the beginning. Firstly, it was to prevent boring people from going up the mountain to disturb his life. Secondly, it was also to remind himself that he There is really no difference from anyone else.

　　After hearing An Yingsheng's words, Wei Chengze couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the peak hidden in the clouds and mist. The expression on his face could be described as "desperate".

　　Have they... walked one-tenth of the way?

　　Usually as the cultivation level increases, the monk's physical body will also be tempered, and the walking speed will naturally increase. But Wei Chengze... silently calculated in his heart the time it would take to reach the top of the mountain with his own steps. , Wei Chengze suddenly regretted that he had not chosen to leave with Tang Mo just now.

　　At least that guy wouldn't set such unfriendly rules for people with low cultivation levels, right?

　　However, just as he was thinking this, a slightly deeper voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Only this time."

　　Before Wei Chengze could realize what he meant, he felt someone hug him. He wanted to, and then his whole body suddenly became airborne.

　　Looking down at the ground that was getting farther and farther away from him, Wei Chengze's body suddenly stiffened, and then he hugged An Yingsheng with his hands and feet. He couldn't even speak clearly: "Master, Master!

　　" He buried his head hard into An Yingsheng's arms, and Wei Chengze even deliberately rubbed his chest - if he wasn't worried about being thrown directly, he might even bite him twice.

　　Scanning his eyes from the top of the man's hair in his arms, An Yingsheng pretended not to notice the other person's small movements, but quietly slowed down the movement a little.

　　Sure enough, taking a walk down the mountain occasionally has many benefits.