Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

"Come in."

The voice is faint, no emotion can be heard.

The madam gently opened the door and led Jun Jue in, perhaps because she was thinking too much and forgot to bend down for a while, just in time to see her leader sitting on the couch, frowning and staring at the tea on the small table in a daze.

Looking at the white smoke rising up and the green stubble on the opponent's chin, she actually gave her the illusion that the opponent was extremely tired.

With a sudden heart attack, she was stunned for only a moment, and the bustard's eyes flickered, without any other thoughts, she blessed the other party respectfully, then backed out and closed the door.

The door opened and closed, but Lin Xiwu was still staring at the tea leaves swirling in the water without moving. In the room, apart from the sound of light and heavy breathing, there was the sound of heartbeat, which was beating slightly fast and accelerated. trend.

The sound of the heartbeat was naturally not his, and just when he thought that the other party would faint because of the heartbeat, the thud thud thump gradually calmed down.

When the last piece of tea leaves sank to the bottom, Lin Xiwu inhaled inaudibly the fragrance of the cold tea, raised his eyelids and looked at the young man who had been standing not far away for a long time.

The red dress on the young man was replaced by a jade-colored long gown, which did not look as bright as before, but his complexion became fairer.There was no silk ribbon covering her eyes, her whole body was trembling, her eyelashes were trembling, and she was a little helpless, and the hand holding the piano couldn't stop trembling slightly, obviously exhausted.

Lin Xiwu rubbed his brows, and asked slowly: "Are you really going to find Nangu? The journey is long and dangerous..."

"I'm going, if you don't want to take me there, tell me the location, and I can go by myself." Jun Jue hurriedly interrupted him.

Lin Xiwu wanted to sigh helplessly, this is not a question of whether it is possible, even if he is told the location, if no one leads him, he will not be able to enter.

There is also the poisonous insect miasma barrier, even if someone is lucky enough to lead the way and passes through the poisonous insect miasma, he is afraid that he will become Aunt Nan's whipped soul as soon as he opens his mouth to express his intentions.

It's a pity that such a pleasing person died.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Jun Jue say again: "If you are willing to take me there, that would be great, not to mention that taking me is not just a burden. Playing the piano and singing, I can also play the sword twice..."

In the end, Jun Jue paused and continued: "If you want my life, I will give it to you after Nan Nan's death."

He's not that old, so he doesn't hesitate to die like a broken world.

Lin Xiwu sighed lightly and said, "Is that why you want to kill Nan Siguo?"

Jun Jue pursed his lips and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Lin Xiwu's expression remained unchanged, he got up and walked out with a flick of his sleeves, and when he passed by Jun Jue, he grabbed Jun Jue's wrist casually, causing him to stagger a few steps and hurriedly follow.

Walking out the door, Master Lin took the trembling lyre from Jun Jue's arms, and said, "I don't want your life, just serve me well."

Jun must nod.

When walking through the long corridor to the stairs, Lin Xiwu stopped, threw the qin to the subordinates who showed up and followed behind, and hugged Jun Jue by the waist in front of many flower and drinkers in the building, with a smile on his lips. He smiled casually: "Serve according to the rules in this building."

Jun Jue suppressed the exclamation that was about to come out of his throat, and quickly stretched out his arms to put his arms on Lin's shoulders to stabilize. After his body stiffened, he deliberately relaxed and leaned against the other party: "Okay."

It's really interesting, Lin Xiwu gave a low chuckle with great pleasure, and just carried Jun Jue down the stairs in such a ostentatious way, his ears full of heses.

Occasionally, a few curious whispers asked about the origins of the two flower girls beside them, but they all avoided answering and coaxed the flower guests to eat wine.

When I came out of the building, I saw the madam in red and green straighten her back in the crowd of people coming and going, ordering the servants to clean the carriage. When she heard Master Lin coming out, she bent her waist immediately, dispersed the servants, blessed her body, and whispered Confession: "My lord, the carriage is ready."

Lin Xiwu responded, moving his fingertips slightly, and the bustard felt a heavy weight in her arms, a familiar hard feeling.

The already bowed waist bent a little: "Xie Gongzi."

The subordinates who followed behind him walked to the other side with great insight and raised the heavy curtain, Lin Xiwu said 'hmm', then grabbed Jun Jue's toes and tapped, and entered the carriage with light work.

It looks like a small carriage from the outside, but it is extremely spacious inside, and all the necessary items are available.

After helping Junjue to sit down, Lin Xiwu leaned out and took the piano handed by his subordinates, and then returned to the carriage, fumbled with the dark table on the side, fixed the piano, and asked casually: "What are you going to do?" song?"

The shadow attendant with strong martial arts was guarding the outside as a coachman. With a flick of the horsewhip, the horse made two beeps in coordination with the horse, raised its hoof and began to move.

The ecstasy bell hanging on the car during the movement also began to vibrate, Jun Jue's ears moved, and he turned to Lin Xiwu with blank eyes: "You are a member of a cult."

"Yeah." Master Lin smiled playfully: "Are you afraid?"

Jun Jue shook his head: "Who are you?"

"I am the behind-the-scenes proprietor of Wan brothel."

Lin Xiwu paused and added: "Omnipotent."

After saying that, I couldn't help laughing first: "Some people think that I am the big devil who haunts a cult, what do you think?"

I don't think so, it is.

Lin Xiwu rummaged through the hidden cabinet in the carriage as he spoke, vaguely remembering that the qin girl in the teaching had to burn incense before playing the qin.

"Qingping Diao, Wanqing Diao, Mandarin Duck Ci, which one do you want to listen to?" Jun Jue said with a smile: "As long as you can help me kill him, I don't care if you are the big devil.

After searching around but couldn't find it, Lin Xiwu simply stopped looking. Hearing the noise outside, thinking that he was already out of the city gate, he opened the window: "Don't say dirty words when you go out, be careful. If you get into trouble, I only promised to take you there, but I didn’t say that I would protect you well, if you bring it there alive, you will bring it there, if you die, you will take it there with just a corpse.”

Jun Jue lowered his eyes and pursed his lips in a stiff arc when he heard the words, and said nothing more.

Lin Xiwu glanced at it, inexplicably having the illusion that he was sulking, and looking at it again, the feeling became stronger.So he laughed and laughed and said, "Mandarin Duck Ci sounds like a cheerful thing, so let's just leave it at that."

Jun Jue pursed his lips a little tighter, but luckily he responded.

Leader Lin took the other party's hand and put it on the fixed xylophone in front of him, then put his arm on the window and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Walking on the official road, there are trees on both sides. Occasionally, I saw a few unknown wild flowers growing crookedly on the side of the road, facing the setting sun and clouds, which is considered a natural beauty.

Listening to the little song, looking at the beautiful scenery, Master Lin squinted his eyes and dozed off comfortably. When he fell asleep, he suddenly felt a little strange, and the melodious piano sound just happened again. .

Lin Xiwu turned his head to look at Jun Jue, and asked quietly, "Is this Mandarin Duck Ci?"

How did you hear the resentment of life and death?

Jun Jue smiled slightly as if he heard the voice of Master Lin, "Yes, it's about a mandarin bird being caught by a fisherman, and the mandarin bird can't find a mate.

"Oh." No wonder, I always felt a little irritating, Master Lin turned to look at the beautiful scenery: "Then change to Wanqing."

However, as soon as the sound of the clang and clang started, Master Lin felt something was wrong, and immediately shouted to stop. Such a heroic and rough front tune is pleasant to hear, but it is also ear-splitting.

The sky was getting dark and there was a cool breeze. He closed the window and turned to look at Jun Jue, and asked tentatively, "What is this Wanqing tune talking about?"

Jun Jue hooked his lips, lowered his eyes and touched the strings of the piano: "It's about a generation of heroines who swung their knives and cut off their black hair. Women disguised themselves as men and entered the military camp to bravely kill the enemy and defend the country."

Lin Xiwu said silently.

Jun Jue smiled and asked, "Young master, do you still want to listen?"

"It's getting late, let's listen to it another day."

Lin Xiwu said that he dismantled the piano stand by himself, pushed it back to the dark table, put the piano in the dark cabinet, and then turned out the glazed lamp to light it, and then found out that Who's Who in Jianghu had just opened it, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Looking up at Jun Jue, who was leaning on the back cushion and closing his eyes to rest his mind, and then touched his back, it was hard, Master Lin frowned and recalled the series of actions just now, and realized that he was the one who served others.

Thinking like this, I felt a little more unhappy, frowning and commanding: "Make a pot of tea."

The dark cabinet where the tea and teapots are placed is on his left, and he can touch it with a touch of his hand. However, Master Lin realized as soon as the words came out that the other party was blind.

Since he is blind, how to boil water and make tea.

Looking at the way the other party was groping, I always felt that I was bullying others for no reason, so I had to close the booklet, rubbed my eyebrows and was about to say something. He rushed towards himself.

In an instant, the clear fragrance filled my chest, somewhat like the smell of Nan Siguo's body, and it also disturbed Lin Jiaozhu's listless heart.

When Jun Jue was lying on the couch, Lin Xiwu only felt that he was quite miserable in this world. Not long after he arrived, he was busy raising the children, and he had to avoid Aunt Nan from stuffing people into the room.

Most of the missions are accompanied by Nan Siguo, even if Nan Siguo is not there, most of the Qinlou and Chu Pavilions wherever they go are under the Qianshan sect of the cult, and there are Aunt Nan's eyeliner all over it, and the remaining one or two Can't get into his eyes again...

After some nonsensical thinking, Lin Xiwu felt more and more miserable that he was the leader of the sect.