My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 322 A word is settled
The three colors of black, white and red complement each other on the clothes, but it is the uniform of Lingxue Pavilion.

Ji Wuye followed the crowd into the hall. His face looked calm, but there was an indescribable irritation in his eyes.

He actually hated crowded places like this. Even in Lingxue Pavilion, he was mostly alone.

Just like when he was in the mysterious area of ​​Nanning City, he always stayed alone in the pavilion and had no contact with outsiders. Even the other disciples of Lingxue Pavilion had no idea that the young pavilion master was also here.

Compared to gathering for discussion, he would rather suppress and [annihilate].

Although they don't say it on the surface, looking around, it is clear that everyone in this scene has suspicions about him in their hearts.

A very faint sound of discussion was heard.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I heard that you have dealt with him and have a grudge against him, so what do you think this young pavilion master is, a man or a woman?"

"Whatever you think is what it is. My standard for judging gender is too out of date. ABO, do you know that... Forget it, I'll tell you when you reach the sixth realm, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to overcome your inner demon tribulation."

"Brother Ye, I don't understand what you are saying at all. Can ABO affect my inner demon tribulation? But I think it's better for a girl."

These words made Ji Wuye even more irritated and angry.

Look, there are fools who arbitrarily determine their gender every day.

and many more?

Ji Wuye looked towards the source of the subtle sound, and then saw the figure.

The figure between Lu Zhaolin and Cui Sanniang.

Ye Wuyou...

A smile suddenly broke out on the woman's fair face, and the irritability on her face disappeared in an instant, as if a spring breeze was blowing on her face.

well.

There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell but you rush in.

Ji Wuye was thinking very clearly in his mind. Previously in Nanning City, if the sword-wielding girl had not been too powerful and severely injured him, there would be no way that Ye Wuyou, who was only in the fifth realm, could compete with him.

What’s more, Ji Wuye really “killed” the other person once.

Ye Wuyou, just a defeated general.

The woman who walked in from outside stopped for a moment, with a smile on her face, and walked towards Ye Wuyou behind her with light lotus steps.

Luo Yue was about to stand up.

Then Lu Chen pressed him back with his Qi.

"Why do you care about that boy? What do you care about? He is actually a man. He is a man. Don't be fooled by his appearance."

Luo Yue's face was silent. She turned around for the second time and stopped watching.

And this side.

Lu Zhaolin looked at Ji Wuye who was suddenly walking towards him, his gaze paused for a moment, and then he looked a little embarrassed.

Oh no, could it be that he heard us talking about each other?
Although the seven families are equal in name only, in reality, these three sects are undoubtedly superior to the others.

Lu Zhaolin was worried, but Ji Wuye didn't even look at him.

The woman just stood in front of Ye Wuyou, just like Cui Sanniang before, even the position of her steps was exactly the same.

The voice came with a sneer and sarcasm.

"Ye Wuyou, you really dare to come."

Unlike Cui Sanniang before, Ye Wuyou's gaze was always fixed on Ji Wuye.

Because he wanted to find out what was different about Ji Wuye from before.

Ye Wuyou did not respond to Ji Wuye, but just frowned slightly.

The Ji Wuye in front of him gave him the feeling that he was no different from the Ji Wuye in Nanning City.

But the last Ji Wuye in Nanning City only has one soul left.

So I was deceived at that time? Ji Wuye pretended to be a nympho to please me?
It’s unlikely... Ye Wuyou could feel Ji Wuye’s disgust towards his appearance and gender. If Ji Wuye could bear this, well, he deserved to be alive.

And if I wasn't deceiving myself at the time, then it was a weird influence?
But no matter what the result is, Ji Wuye is still standing in front of him.

"Why, Ye Wuyou, you seem surprised to see me." Ji Wuye sneered, "Don't worry, after all, there are so many eyes now. I won't attack you during this meeting, and I won't let you go after that."

Glancing at the chest that was even more majestic than Sanniang's, Ye Wuyou's brows furrowed at first, but then relaxed.

"I am really surprised. As the young master of Ling Xue, he was able to humble himself and deceive me successfully. I have to admire him."

Ji Wuye's face froze for a moment, but then a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Lie? When have I ever lied to you, Ye Wuyou? Stop talking nonsense."

?

Ye Wuyou looked towards Ji Wuye, with confusion in his eyes at first, but then he saw Ji Wuye's expression which didn't seem fake.

Finally, the doubt in Ye Wuyou's eyes gradually turned into a trace of pity.

Even the memory was tampered with? There is only one possibility. What will the cost of [Copy] be...

"Ji Wuye, why don't you think carefully about who you are now and which self you are..."

After a slight pause, Ye Wuyou spoke again in a calm voice.

"But you don't have much time to think. Ji Wuye, I will not let you go. It's me."

Having said that, Ye Wuyou glanced quietly ahead. In a seat near the front sat a tall middle-aged man.

It was the fisherman leader of Lingxue Pavilion, and I got a fishing rod from him.

Because it was a strange object, Ye Wuyou did not use the fishing rod. He only knew that the fishing rod could rescue people from the strange area.

But at this moment, the Pavilion Master didn't seem to take the conversation between him and Ji Wuye to heart.

At this moment, Ji Wuye was still standing in front of Ye Wuyou, staring at Ye Wuyou, but his brows were becoming more and more furrowed.

What did you mean by that just now?
He instinctively felt that something was wrong. Everything that happened in Nanning City fell into his mind, but it seemed a little abrupt now.

Ji Wuye's beautiful eyes showed deep thought. He did not leave, but walked to the seat behind Ye Wuyou and sat down.

At this moment, Luo Yue bit her silver teeth lightly, turned her head to look back, was silent for a while, and finally stood up suddenly.

Lu Zhaolin scratched his head and looked around.

The young talent of the Lu family thought about it and spoke to Ye Wuyou.

"Brother Ye, do you feel something strange?"

Ye Wuyou was puzzled, "What's so strange about it?"

"There are plenty of empty seats in the hall, why are they all sitting in the back corner?" Lu Zhaolin whispered.

"You don't understand, it's just more comfortable to sit in the back seat." Ye Wuyou didn't take it to heart.

Lu Zhaolin nodded and shook his head.

"But there are so many people, it's not comfortable for us two brothers to sit."

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, looked at Cui Sanniang beside him and Ji Wuye behind him, and thought that this was the truth.

So he patted Lu Zhaolin and whispered.

"Brother Lu, if anyone else wants to sit here later, tell him to get out."

Lu Zhaolin quickly shook his head to refuse.

"That won't do. It's too offensive. You can say what you want to say."

Ye Wuyou grabbed Lu Zhaolin and said, "I will speak, but if someone else comes, then you will speak. We will take turns."

Lu Zhaolin thought about it and felt that this was really stupid.

Can't we just switch positions?

But the thing about stupid things is that if someone accompanies you in doing stupid things, it’s not really stupid.

So Lu Zhaolin nodded.

"Okay, it's a deal."

There were footsteps outside the hall.

A figure stopped in front of the hall, and then his innocent eyes swept around.

When he looked at the figures in the corner behind him, he was visibly stunned.

Ding Wang didn’t understand why these people could sit together?

After a moment of silence, footsteps moved towards Ye Wuyou.

Ding Wang's face remained calm as usual, but his hands were clenched tightly under his sleeves, as if filled with anger.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was about to speak.

However, what greeted him was a word of indifference.

"roll."

Ding Wang's expression froze instantly and he stood still.

Ye Wuyou was leaning back in his chair with his head tilted back, looking relaxed and contented. He raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly to Lu Zhaolin who was standing beside him.

Lu Zhaolin remained silent and just gave a thumbs up.

His chest rose and fell slightly, he took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak, Ye Wuyou's voice came again.

"Get out of here, can't you hear me?"

Lu Zhaolin finally laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)