Wuming was obviously unfamiliar with the name Ye Chen, and didn't even know that there was a person named Ye Chen in the sect.
But Ning Jie knew it very well. When he was suppressing Lin Bei, he accidentally met Ye Chen, who was in the outer sect. Originally, Ye Chen was just an ordinary disciple, but his name was too conspicuous.
However, after a careful examination, Ning Jie found that his luck was very ordinary and he was not a son of luck, so he did not pay much attention to him.
But things are different now.
The source of Lin Bei's luck was shattered. Looking across the Tianyan Continent, anyone has the opportunity to obtain this fragment of the source of luck and then grow into a son of luck.
Due to his sensitivity to the name Ye Chen, Ning Jie felt that it was necessary to pay attention to this guy.
But now he wants to take Si Luo to the sacred mountain of the Immortal Clan, so he has to find someone new to monitor Ye Chen. Everyone in the Miaoyin Sect is busy now, and Ning Jie doesn't know who to find for a while.
But he thought of Wuming. The only thing he did every day was practicing martial arts, and Wuming was very strong. It would be a very good choice to ask him to monitor Ye Chen.
Seeing Wuming holding his sword in deep thought, Ning Jie reminded him:
"Do you remember this name?"
Although Wuming didn't understand the reason, he didn't care and nodded in agreement.
Ning Jie was very satisfied with this, and smiled knowingly. He then took out a jade pendant and handed it to Wuming, saying:
"This is a jade talisman for sending messages. It can send messages to me three times. If you encounter anything extremely unusual about Ye Chen, then send a message to me. Remember, this jade talisman only has three chances to send messages. It must be sent only when something important happens."
Wuming took the jade talisman, examined it and said:
"I see. What's my method of pretending to be cool?"
"Don't worry, you're welcome."
A small blue book appeared in Ning Jie's hand like a magic trick. This book was written by him on the spur of the moment. There was nothing profound in it. It was just some basic tricks to show off.
When he saw the book, a light suddenly flashed in Wuming's eyes, and his whole body became energetic. He quickly took the book.
There were a few large black characters written on the blue cover of the book:
"One Hundred and Eight Ways to Show Off"
These big words obviously stimulated Wuming's nerves, making him excited. He couldn't wait to throw the sword in his hand to the ground, and then opened the book of pretending to be cool with great anticipation.
The table of contents of the book that came into view listed various ways of showing off in order.
"The first way to show off: show off in front of others"
"The second way to show off: pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger"
"The third way to show off: A hero saves a beautiful girl"
“…”
Wuming kept repeating these methods, but he still didn't quite understand what they meant.
However, when he continued to flip through the pages and read Ning Jie's detailed explanation and operation methods, he suddenly looked as if he had suddenly understood everything, and he kept saying:
"It's so! It's so!"
"I understand!"
"I understand!"
"Divine book! This is the most divine book in the world!"
Seeing that Wuming was immersed in the secret book of pretending to be cool and couldn't extricate himself, Ning Jie smiled indifferently, without staying for long, and quietly left the Purple Bamboo Forest.
At this time, it was already evening.
Summer nights are extremely quiet. The chirping of insects in the mountains and the sound of falling streams are harmonious and peaceful.
Ning Jie looked up at the sky.
I saw the vast night sky, the twinkling stars, and a bright moon hanging in the inky night sky.
Seeing the bright moon, Ning Jie suddenly thought of his master Qiu Yuebai.
In his two lives, he got along with Qiu Yuebai. At first, he only came into contact with Qiu Yuebai's instructions in order to complete the system's tasks, but after a long time of getting along, he developed different feelings for Qiu Yuebai.
In his previous life, when Qiu Yuebai lost all his cultivation, Ning Jie felt extremely guilty and remorseful after pushing Qiu Yuebai off the cliff with his own hands.
Fortunately, this opportunity to be reborn gave him the chance to start over with Qiu Yuebai.
After living together for two lifetimes, Ning Jie could no longer hide his innermost true thoughts. There was no doubt that he had fallen in love with Qiu Yuebai.
He had been looking for an opportunity to reveal his true feelings to Qiu Yuebai, but he had been planning to kill Lin Bei and there was no suitable opportunity.
Now Lin Bei is dead, and he is about to leave the sect and travel far away.
Ning Jie felt that if he didn't find an opportunity to express his thoughts to Qiu Yuebai, he didn't know when that would happen.
He looked at the bright moon and suddenly made up his mind:
It is better to do it today than to wait for another day. Tonight he will express his true thoughts to his master Qiu Yuebai. His grandfather can't care less!
Just do it!
Thinking of this, Ning Jie no longer had any worries. He felt a surge of ambition in his heart, determined to capture his master Qiu Yuebai tonight.
He strode back to his residence, took out two jars of fine wine he had brewed, and walked towards Qiuyuebai's room.
Ning Jie walked very slowly on this short journey.
When he arrived at his master's door, Ning Jie discovered that there was no light in Qiu Yuebai's room, and it was pitch black.
"What's going on? Master went to bed so early? Or is he busy with sect affairs and hasn't returned yet?"
Ning Jie muttered to himself, walked forward, knocked on the door tentatively and called out:
"Master?"
"Is Master here?"
However, no one responded to him and the room remained silent.
Ning Jie paced outside the house in deep thought. Finally, he mustered up the courage to speak:
"Master, your disciple is coming in!"
Without any further hesitation, he pushed open Qiu Yuebai's door and strode in.
There was no light in the house, but the scene inside the room could still be seen through the bright moonlight shining through the window. It was antique and everything was arranged very familiarly, but Qiuyuebai was not there.
Not being able to see Qiu Yuebai made Ning Jie feel a little lost for a moment.
But suddenly, when his eyes fell on Qiuyuebai's jade bed, he keenly caught an object, which made him excited.
On the jade bed, there was a pair of black ice silk stockings.
"this……"
Ning Jie recognized that the black ice silk stockings were the ones he had given to his master Qiu Yuebai. At this moment, he couldn't help but hold his breath, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.
Could it be that Master has already worn the black ice silk stockings?
hiss--
As a normal man, Ning Jie's thoughts had already flown to the sky. He couldn't help but imagine Qiu Yuebai's "vulgar" figure and perfect legs, and what it would look like after wearing these black ice silk stockings...
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