The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

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Ying Ziyi covered his mouth with his hand and gave him a long Hache.

It was late at night, and the reason why Ying Ziyi hadn't slept yet was not because he didn't want to sleep, but because he couldn't sleep.

Hot water gurgled on the small stove. Around the stove, Wangyou and Wangqiao sat on one side, looking at Xiaomeng who sat on the other side. And Ying Ziyi was right between the two, his eyelids drooping and listless.

After dinner, Wangyou and Wangqiao used the excuse to care about their new friend and walked into his room holding the quilt.

Then, there is no more.

The three women, two factions, looked at each other quietly for a long time without anyone saying a word. Even Ying Ziyi couldn't sleep if he wanted to.

"Well, it's already very late, how about we take a rest!" Ying Ziyi raised his hand and suggested weakly.

Phew, a gust of cold wind blew by, and none of the other three people present paid any attention to him.

Ying Ziyi closed his mouth angrily.

"The sword next to you should be Tianzong's Qiuli!" After a long silence, Wangyou finally said his first words after entering the room.

"That's right." Xiaomeng replied.

"Qiu Li ranks ninth in the sword manual and is always controlled by the head of Tianzong. And your name is Xiaomeng. Could it be that you are a disciple of Master Beiming?"

When Wangyou said this, Xiaomeng smiled: "Yes, but I am still the new head of Tianzong. According to seniority, I am your uncle."

Wangyou and Wangqiao glanced at each other, then raised their hands to Xiaomeng and said, "See you, Uncle Master."

To be honest, Wangyou and Wangqiao looked down on Xiaomeng, but the two women didn't care. Instead, they had joy on their faces. Wangyou continued: "Master uncle came to our Mangdang Mountain, and our junior brother and I should have gone to greet him. I hope that my uncle will forgive me for being rude."

The implication of Wangyou's words is that Ying Ziyi, like them, is Xiaomeng's junior. Since he is a junior, he naturally cannot have any special relationship with his uncle.

"I am a Taoist, not a Confucian, so I don't need to pay too much attention to the outdated etiquette." Xiao Meng replied calmly.

The implication is that I don’t care!

There were inexplicable sparks flickering in the air, and Ying Ziyi felt that it was getting more and more dangerous to stay here.

"As far as I know, my uncle has been in seclusion at Tianzong Mountain Gate for ten years. I don't know when he met Junior Brother Wangqing?" Wangqiao asked in a paternalistic manner, while pouring the wine on the stove into everyone's cups. Hot water.

"He and I have known each other since we were young, probably for more than ten years!" Xiao Meng picked up the earthen cup, took a sip, and praised: "Cang Yuezi's Qing Shen Soul Soup, it seems that You have obtained her true biography."

"Uncle Master, you are so complimentary." Wangqiao said modestly.

With the cigarette curling in the cup, Xiao Meng looked at the night outside the corridor and said, "Speaking of which, I was ignorant when I was young. Unknowingly, I was taken advantage of by him."

Having said this, Xiao Meng glanced at Ying Ziyi, with a mischievous smile on her face.

Wangyou and Wangqiao also looked at Ying Ziyi, with murderous intent on their faces, and asked, "Oh? Junior brother, how did you meet Uncle Xiaomeng?"

"..." Ying Ziyi secretly said that's too bad. When Xiaomeng was young, she went to the Qin Kingdom with Song Longzi and stayed in the Qin Palace for a year. Both the senior leaders of the Yin and Yang family and the Taoist clan knew about this.

Ying Ziyi thought for a while, but fortunately the old man Song Longzi had been to many places, so he said: "Song Longzi traveled around various places and stayed with the King of Chu for two months. Xiaomeng was also there at that time. Then It was a cold winter, when I was five years old and she was seven years old. We met on the outskirts of the capital of the King of Chu, and we stayed together for two months."

"So that's it!" Looking at the expressions of realization on the faces of the two women, Ying Ziyi knew that he had been temporarily deceived.

"Haha!" Xiao Meng covered her mouth and chuckled.

Ying Ziyi was almost sweating. Lying in front of the victim like this was really afraid that she would accidentally reveal everything.

"Is there any problem? Uncle Master!" Wangyou looked at Xiaomeng who was laughing and asked in confusion.

With a smile on her lips, Xiao Meng looked at Ying Ziyi and said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

"…….."

The atmosphere, which had begun to feel relaxed, turned cold and cold again with Xiaomeng's words.

"Uncle Xiaomeng, you probably don't know! Senior sister Wangyou has already entered into a marriage contract with junior brother Wangqing!" Wangqiao said in a timely manner, already a little bit arrogant.

"Of course I know." Xiaomeng raised her hand, her wide sleeves trailing to the ground, stretched her fingers forward, pinched Ying Ziyi's chin, and said, "But as far as I know, you have entered into a marriage contract with more than one woman!"

"..." Ying Ziyi let Xiaomeng hold his chin and be teased by her. But he secretly thought in his heart that it seemed that Xiaomeng had checked himself thoroughly in the past few days since he came down the mountain. Although not everyone knew about the fact that he was engaged to Li Yu, the daughter of Li Si, it was widely circulated.

Ying Ziyi looked at Xiaomeng and smiled dryly, not daring to say a word.

Wangqiao and the two women didn't know what was going on. They looked at Ying Ziyi and asked, "Junior brother, what's going on?"

"Hahahaha! It's like this. Before the Chu Kingdom was destroyed, I was engaged to the daughter of the Zhao family. But after the Chu Kingdom was destroyed, we have been separated for a long time. I don't know whether the other party is dead or alive?" Ying Ziyi had no choice but to make up such a fiancée on the spot.

"So that's it." Wangyou nodded, and just when he was about to say something, he saw Xiaomeng stood up, walked to Ying Ziyi's bed, and straightened the bedding.

It seemed that Xiaomeng had no intention of listening to Ying Ziyi's lies and took action directly.

Wangyou frowned, because the hostess was too reserved to say anything. Wangqiao shared the worries of his junior sister and said: "Uncle Xiaomeng, it's not appropriate for you to live with your junior brother! After all, you are just playmates when you were young. The difference between men and women cannot be ignored. "

"We monks are aloof from things. The so-called differences between men and women are just common people's opinions!" Xiao Meng retorted forcefully.

Hey, these three people aren't going to fight! Ying Ziyi cried bitterly in his heart.

"The difference between men and women is the order of human relations. Although we are not disciples of Confucianism, we still need to abide by the order of the world. What do you think? Junior brother!" Wangqiao and Wangyou turned their attention to Ying Ziyi and asked.

"As disciples of Taoism, how can we follow the practices of those rotten Confucians? If we don't live up to our original intention and only respect old rules, how can we practice to the point where heaven and man are unified, what do you think?" Xiao Meng looked at Ying Ziyi. , asked.

Damn it! What a mess. Ying Ziyi complained endlessly in his heart. Isn't it just fighting for a bed? Why is it related to the ideological dispute between Tianzong and Renzong? It's really nonsense.

The three women focused their eyes on Ying Ziyi, trying to get an answer. This made Ying Ziyi a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer? "Junior brother, tell me, are we right?" Wangqiao asked in a sweet voice, holding Ying Ziyi's arm and shaking it. If Ying Ziyi really wanted to say no, he would probably burst into tears.

"Master Wangqing, I bet you don't care about such worldly opinions!" Xiaomeng looked down from a high position, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, full of threats.

"Master of the village!" At this time, a long shout came from outside the door.

Ying Ziyi suddenly collapsed. He had never thought Liu Ji's unkempt little brother was so cute. He really wanted to go up and kiss him. When the younger brother came closer, Ying Ziyi grabbed his arm and said, "Good brother! Did something big happen that caused the world to collapse? I have to take action personally to solve it!"

The younger brother was startled, a little uncomfortable with Ying Ziyi's intimacy, and said one after another: "Master of the village, two groups of bandits nearby took advantage of the night to attack. The situation is urgent, and the boss has already gone to Beishan to meet the enemy. .”

Oh my, you really have whatever you want! Ying Ziyi was overjoyed: "How powerful are the thieves?"

The younger brother scratched his head and didn't understand what Ying Ziyi meant, so he said, "Master Dazhai, what do you mean?"

"In other words, how many bandits are there and where did they attack?"

"Ah! There are two groups of bandits, and they are large in number, probably about a thousand people. One is in Beishan, and the other is in Dongshan."

"Junior brother, there are only a few hundred of us, are we afraid that it will not be easy to deal with?" Wangyou stood up, took Ying Ziyi's hand, and asked worriedly.

"A mere thousand people are worth making a fuss about. The Renzong disciples say they are powerful, but that's all." Xiaomeng sneered, pointed at Liu Ji's younger brother, and said, "You lead the way, I will deal with this Dongshan enemy by myself." !”

"Ha, it's just a bandit, what's the big deal." Wangqiao said in a confrontational tone, lifting Wangyou's hand: "Senior sister, let's go to Beishan to meet the enemy."

Either late or soon, only Ying Ziyi was left in the room.

"So, what's going on?"

Ying Ziyi began to worry, but he was not worried about whether he could defeat the enemy. He knew very well the strength of these three women, and the thousands of bandits under their hands were nothing more than clay. It's just hard to say how many of these bandits will be left in the final rage of the three women.