[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

There are many mirrors in the room, even if Shi Guanyin is standing in front of one mirror, there are many other mirrors that can illuminate her images from different angles.

In the past, Shi Guanyin liked to see his beauty from all angles.

But in fact, compared with the previous time, Shi Guanyin now looks at every mirror every day, obsessively looking at her face from every angle, but now she is all focused on the biggest person in this room. on a mirror.

There is also a stone Guanyin inside.

Two identical faces, but not identically dressed.

"I told you all these things. Now, what else is there for you to experience?"

In the room, Shi Guanyin was wearing a white gauze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In the mirror, Shi Guanyin frowned. His clothes were simply draped, and the straps were not tied, revealing smooth shoulders and back.

They all know that the "person" in the mirror is now injured.

"There's nothing wrong with it. To say it's different, according to what I've experienced, it should be something that will only happen after you become a goddess of dance decades later."

Just a simple sentence, the two Shi Guanyin fell silent, and their eyes fell on each other's faces invariably.

In the room and outside the mirror, Shi Guanyin finally took a careful look at the top and bottom of the self inside, and with a bit of satisfaction, he dressed and washed himself again.

"You've been through it once, and I should learn from it."

Shi Guanyin combed his hair with a white ivory comb: "Is it almost time for Wuhua and Nangong Ling to die?"

It's almost there.

The Shi Guanyin in the mirror, if Shen Nai was here now, she would find that she was the opponent she met at that time, a beautiful woman who suddenly disappeared when she was about to break through her weakness and suppress her.

It is Guanyin's room, who would dare to break into this great desert?

According to her previous habit, she admired the other's appearance in the room. After she left the room, a black eagle flew up in the desert.

Anyway, it's my son.

Although it's a bit wasteful, it can't tolerate being killed by others.

Shi Guanyin, who knew that Nangong Ling and Wuhua would both die later, thought so in his heart.

The black eagle dutifully moved towards the place where he was going next, and the sky spread its wings and flew.

In Dezhou City, Wu Hua avoided Chu Liuxiang and first set his eyes on Shen Nai.

The wind drove the torrential rain on the high city, and the clouds weighed down the sound of thunder and thunder.

It rained heavily at night, and the intermittent rain didn't stop until early in the morning.

In the bamboo forest where Shen Nai lived, there was a large section of bamboo whose leaves were cut off by swords. New branches and leaves had not yet grown in that part, or only a few leaves had grown recently, which still looked a little ugly.

However, after a heavy rain, Shen Nai heard a lot of bamboo shoots emerging from the ground or jointing.

A monk was walking alone on the road, and when he saw a green bamboo forest in the distance, he naturally walked towards a plain figure in the bamboo forest.

"Sitting alone in the secluded valley, watching the fallen leaves and the new life, Miss Shen is very savvy."

Shen Nai believed in things like fate, but she never believed in fate that was deliberately forged.

"You think too much, but it was raining yesterday, and I heard the sound of bamboo shoots jointing at night. Let's see if there are any surviving autumn bamboo shoots that can be eaten as vegetables."

After Shen Nai watched her answer with her own eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the monk in white.

I should have never thought that I would say such a life-like words...

Shen Nai always felt that this monk was very pretentious in front of him. One sentence, one thing, one reason could be seen at a glance or could be finished in one sentence. He just had to turn eighteen turns to express something. .

During this period of time, Zheng Mansion has encountered many things, cleaned up a group of servants, and the remaining group was carefully selected by Mrs. Zheng. Originally, no outsiders should have entered the mansion, but Wuhua met a steward of the Zheng mansion on the way, who happened to be the one who brought the two of them into the Zheng mansion to free Zheng Ruoying.

In this way, the steward graciously invited the second monk Wuhua to come into the house to teach the Dharma, and Wuhua came upon the invitation.

——It's all a well-calculated path on a flowerless chessboard.

Wuhua standing under the bamboo forest is very eye-catching.

When she saw him, she said a few words, her instinct was in the front, and after Chu Liuxiang talked about the weirdness, Shen Nai saw that he didn't move, so she just regarded the person in front of her as non-existent.

She checked the place where she heard the sound last night, looked carefully, found more than 20 shoots that had just broken through the ground but had not yet grown into bamboo, and went into the inner room to get a basket and a short iron hoe.

Shen Nai dug up a bamboo shoot.

Wuhua's figure did not move, watching Shen Nai's movements with a smile.

Shen Nai dug up two bamboo shoots.

Wuhua's figure did not move, with a smile on his mouth, and gently turned the wooden rosary in his hand.

The sound of fingers touching the rosary was subtle but could not be ignored. Shen Nai stood beside the third bamboo shoot that was hoeed, looked at the monk, and asked him.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Wuhua was puzzled: "What does Miss Shen mean? It's so good, why did the poor monk leave??"

Wuhua only saw the woman on the opposite side nodding, her voice was unique and clear, and there was a graceful grace that belonged only to a woman.

If such a voice is presented under him when he is happy, then he is happy.

"I'm not comfortable if you don't leave, but it seems unreasonable for me to drive you away. Why don't you stay and catch up with Chu Liuxiang along the way." The other party's gaze seemed to be not offensive on the surface, but he was covered up and down. The keen intuition made Shen Nai feel that the monk was touching his own skin.

Shen Nai thought like this, said this, and did it right away.

There was still a little dirt on her hand, but it didn't block the whiteness and strength of her finger. Shen Nai took a flat bamboo leaf on the ground. In an instant, the bamboo leaf hit Wuhua. 's cave.

The humiliating smile on Wu Hua's face disappeared.

"Miss Shen, what's wrong with the poor monk? Why do you treat me like this?"

"There's nothing wrong with you, it's just that I don't like you looking at me."

Wuhua secretly used her internal force to hit the acupoints, feeling an uncontrollable feeling of being separated from the chessboard she had laid out.

Shen Nai spoke coldly, and took the lead in blocking his mouth: "Master Wuhua, why did you call me donor Shen before, but now you call me Miss Shen?"

Wuhua just didn't move, because he didn't want to move. Now that the acupuncture point was sealed, he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"Like Miss Shen, the poor monk is also a person who walks the rivers and lakes, and also has the fate of admiring the moon in the lake and walking on the road before, so I changed the name. It is really the sin of the poor monk to offend Miss Shen."

Shen Nai turned his back to the direction he couldn't see, and continued to dig up the bamboo shoots. She had already picked the place where the bamboo shoots would be. She was fast, and a bamboo basket was quickly piled with a protruding tip.

Come back fully loaded.

Shen Nai's eyes showed joy, and her steps were more light.

When passing by Wuhua, a silver needle poked in the direction of the acupuncture point where the dried bamboo leaves hit before.

"I know myself, and I'm not good at words, but Wuhua, you are proficient in Buddhism, and you are known as the Seven Absolute Second Monk. I won't argue with you, you can stay here for the time being and wait until Chu Liuxiang arrives before talking about other things."

Wuhua watched the plain-colored figure get further and further away from him, until it disappeared from the corner of his eyes.

The black eagle from the desert swooped down when it saw a small courtyard on the ground and landed on a woman's shoulder.

The woman's face was covered with a veil. After she opened the bamboo tube on the black eagle's claws, she immediately turned in a direction. She should have returned to the desert, and turned her head to continue walking towards the inland Central Plains.

Her name is Qu Wurong.

It is the disciple of Shi Guanyin.

Shen Nai brought the bamboo basket full of bamboo shoots to the kitchen, and the cook took it with a smile and asked Shen Nai how to cook the fresh autumn bamboo shoots.

"In our house, the old lady likes to fry the autumn bamboo shoots with bacon. It's an appetizing home-cooked dish. It's fragrant and crispy.

"If you don't like it, you can also use it to pop chicken, stew beef, stir fry oil residue, slice thin and eat it raw..."

The cook was making gestures while talking, with an enthusiastic attitude. Shen Nai was a little at a loss, so she could only look at the cook seriously.

Black Pearl came out from the side: "You have so many tricks in the Central Plains, I'm drooling listening to it, if you can, I can do more to open my eyes."

The cook happily carried the bamboo basket and left.

Shen Nai breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Black Pearl: "How is it, did you tell Chu Liuxiang?"

"Go, go, your apprentice has already gone to spread the word, according to the two of them, it must be coming soon."

The smoke from the cooking in Zheng Mansion carried the fragrance of stewed beef with autumn bamboo shoots and fried oil residue with autumn bamboo shoots. In the bamboo forest, although the smell of vegetables did not penetrate his nose because of the distance, he smelled a strong tulip. Floral.

It is Chu Liuxiang.

he came.