The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 144 Solve a problem and give a reply
Guiliang Bingfu.

The poison in Yan Guiren's body was cured by the lotus bone. Although he was not awake yet, his complexion looked much better.

Gui Liang Tianxia was telling Gui Liang Feiyu some things, while Yan Qingcheng sat quietly aside and thoughtfully made a pot of hot tea, which relieved the two of them from some fatigue.

At this time, the gold package and silver arrived. After thanking Yan Qingcheng for the tea, he asked Guiliang Tianxia a little eagerly: "Old friend Guiliang, do you have any clues here?"

Guiliang Tianxia looked ashamed and sighed deeply: "The whereabouts of Wu Miao and Yong Yong are unknown. The people I sent out have gained nothing. I really feel ashamed of my old friend Xiaochan."

Seeing this, Gui Liang Feiyu on the side quickly saluted and explained: "Recently, my father has been unable to take care of anything else because of Gui Muhe's incident. Feiyu has taken over the responsibility for the Lin Master. I feel sorry for the Lin Master as he should be a child."

"You father and son don't have to blame each other. You have put most of your energy into this matter. As long as you still have some trust in old friend Xiaochan, it is enough." Jin Baoyin waved his hand and thought of something else. , couldn't help but sigh.

Guiliang Tianxia asked in confusion: "Why did my old friend sigh suddenly?"

"I just thought of that Young Master Feng. I don't know whether this kind of solitary temperament is good or bad. If we can cooperate with Feiyu to find clues, it may be safer. After all, Young Master Feng is really alone. It’s a lot of inconvenience.”

"Senior Jin Baoyin would say this. Does Young Hero Feng already have a general direction?" Guiliang Feiyu asked happily.

Jin Baoyin nodded and explained: "That young hero Feng also has the ability to visualize the future, but he needs an opportunity to use it. Now he is looking for clues that can see the future. It shouldn't take too long."

A hint of surprise flashed across Gui Liang Tianxia's eyes, with surprise and helplessness on his face: "This is good news, but... alas, I still have unresolved grievances with this Feng Shaoxia, and I'm afraid we won't be able to cooperate before that. opportunity, and besides, it was my fault in the first place.”

Jin Baoyin was about to say something about Mu Shaoai, but then remembered Zilan's request and Qiu Yu who took the slap on his behalf, so he swallowed his words again and replaced them with comforting words.

Guiliang Tianxia smiled bitterly and shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic: "The matter of Gui Mihe has yet to be resolved. It will be hard work for Feiyu and all my friends to find evidence, so I will leave first."

"I will definitely live up to my father's expectations."

"It just so happens that I have to go to work. Let's go separate ways after walking together for a while."

"Alright."

Gui Liang Tianxia left together with Jin Baoyin. After Gui Liang Feiyu had a conversation with Yan Qingcheng, he went down to do what Gui Liang Tianxia told him.

In a remote grove, Fengchou felt an inexplicable itchiness in his nose just as he was about to speak, and then sneezed unexpectedly, successfully attracting the attention of the two people with different emotions.

"My dear friend, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Wuyan asked with concern. Feng Chou didn't dislike the person who was talking about him behind his back. He coughed a few times and explained the reason for his visit: "I just caught a cold... By the way, girl, have you seen it?" I saw a handsome young swordsman in white clothes, probably about this tall."

Feng Chou stretched out his hand and gestured, and then found that this body was actually a little shorter than Yu Ren Fei Deer, and was speechless for a moment: So, why is Shao Bai so short?

"Ah, I have indeed seen this swordsman. When I met him, I found that he was poisoned by a very special poison. At that time, I was taken in by the owner of Juexian Valley, so I took him to the valley slowly. Detoxify.”

Lao Wuyan explained what happened, and then she guessed why Feng Chou asked: "Listening to your description, is it possible that the swordsman is your friend?"

"Let's take it for granted." Fengchou nodded lightly, attracting a slight glance from the person beside him, but he automatically ignored it.

Lao Wuyan's face was clear, and then she was a little confused: "The valley owner was hurt by a man, so he was a little disgusted with the man. In order to get the valley owner to agree to keep his benefactor's friend for detoxification, I also spent a lot of words to get her to agree. If I bring the person out rashly now, I'm afraid I will anger the valley owner and then turn my anger on my benefactor's friends."

The body of the person next to her suddenly tensed up, and the slightly larger reaction attracted Lao Wuyan's attention. Fengchou then explained: "This is Miss Mu, and the young swordsman is the one she admires, because I haven’t closed my eyes on this matter for a long time, so I came to ask for my help to find someone.”

"That's it." Although Lao Wuyan was hurt by the unwelcome behavior, she still had a good impression of the kind and righteous people, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Miss Mu is a person who values ​​love and benefactor. A friend is also a blessed person."

Feng Chou nodded in agreement and followed the other person's words: "Since we can't take the person out, I would like to ask the girl to help me to persuade the Valley Master so that this girl Mu can go and take care of her." It is better to know the exact situation of the one you love than to not see it and be in constant fear all day long.”

Grandma couldn't help but be moved when she heard about it. The person next to her had a haggard and pleading look on her face, and a glimmer of water appeared in her bright eyes, which made her heart soften: "I will try to convince the Valley Master. I will wait until I have a definite answer." After that, you can take this girl into the valley to take care of the swordsman."

The person next to me was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to express my gratitude, but immediately reacted quickly and saluted: "Thank you for your kindness, young lady. My little lady will definitely repay you for your kindness."

Lao Wuyan stepped forward to help the person up, not noticing the other person's stiffness for a moment, with a complicated smile: "Lovers should not be separated, I just want to get some comfort, and besides, there is still a debt of gratitude to my benefactor, so this counts Nothing.”

Feng Chou took a step forward, calmly separated the two of them, and smiled indifferently: "I just happened to pass by and saved the girl. It's not a favor, so the girl doesn't need to worry about it."

Lao Wuyan could hear that the other party really didn't care. Thinking of the rescue that night when she was desperate, she felt even more grateful to the person in front of her: "My benefactor is a good person, so naturally he won't care about this, but the kindness It’s as heavy as a mountain, and I can’t forget it with peace of mind.”

Feng Chou couldn't help but be stunned. He was in a trance for a moment, and said with complicated emotions: "Girl, you really don't need to mind. In fact, just the girl's words of "good person" are enough to offset the kindness. After all, few people comment on me like this." "

"How could it be..." Lao Wuyan couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this. Fengchou had no intention of explaining, and bowed and said goodbye: "Then, I will wait for the good news about the girl. Miss Mu's residence is in Xian Nimi Valley. Then I will trouble the girl. It’s been a hard trip.”

Grandma Wuyan didn't ask any further questions, and shook her head gently: "It's okay, my kindness is serious, please."

"Please."

The people next to him thanked him a few more times, and Lao Wuyan comforted him a few more times before leaving, and then parted ways with the two of them.

After the two of them walked for a while, Mu Shaoai immediately changed his walking posture and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huhu~ Fortunately, I got through. By the way, who is this girl? I can smell her from a distance. There was a strange medicinal smell."

"The pharmacist won't be unhappy if this girl's identity is revealed. After all, she still needs help."

"That's great, old man, how can I dislike such a beauty? Besides, she is a beauty with a very easy-going personality."

old crooked.

Fengchou glanced at it with disdain, but didn't say much. He only threw out two words: "Yi Liu."

Mu Shaoai's expression froze, and he spent some time digesting the information. He subconsciously took out the pipe and lit it, took a sip, and then looked at the very calm man in white in surprise.

Feng Chou was confused: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Mu Shaoai blew out a puff of light smoke and exclaimed: "Huhu~ Old man, I really want to ask Doctor Feng a question. Is there anything else in this world that you don't know, Doctor Feng?"

"Yes, there are many more."

Fengchou raised his hand to wave away the smoke drifting this way, pulled away a little, and replied teasingly: "For example, Medicine Master, when did you disclose that you and Yuren are not deer, when did you prepare a banquet, and where did you choose it? place……"

"Ahem!" Mu Shaoai was choked directly. He looked at Fengchou Farewell with a horrified look, and raised his hand to flick the ashes of his cigarette: "Oh, Doctor Feng is really...his words are astonishing. It’s hard for me to resist this old man~”

Feng Chou doesn't mean that he's not blind, and he has a bad friend who tells him this kind of book as a bedtime story. He's never eaten pork and hasn't seen a pig run. It's hard to say it directly when these two get along. Okay?
"Then, good doctor Feng, why did you ask that girl to come directly to Xian Mi Valley to find me instead of going to Biechou Ju to find you?" Mu Shaoai narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a beautiful face. He laughed a little unceremoniously, but he still had a pipe in his hand... Fengchou had no intention of complaining. He was startled by the word "good guy" in the other person's words, and almost hit a tree. On the tree: "Isn't it great that you can go directly to the pharmacist? Also, why do you call me that when you are so good?"

"Oh, this is what I say from the bottom of my heart, Doctor Feng. Doctor Feng, you don't need to feel embarrassed. This is what you deserve, Doctor Feng~" Mu Shaoai said with a smile, half teasingly and half seriously.

Deserve... This is the first time I heard these two words as a compliment.

There was a hint of ridicule in Feng Chou's heart, but it didn't show it at all in his words: "The pharmacist really didn't feel guilty at all when he said this. I don't know who said that I was a spy sent by the demon world, and made me angry. ”

"Aiya~ The situation was special in the past, and there were many things that offended me. Please be the kind-hearted Doctor Haihan who is rare to see in a century~"

"...I still have something to do, the pharmacist can take care of himself."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to reply, Mu Shaoai immediately turned into light and left. The smile on Mu Shaoai's face faded, remembering the conversation between Feng Chou and Lao Wuyan just now, he lowered his head and took a sip of water pipe, and slowly exhaled: "Pharmacist, I thought I had experienced We have known each other so much, and we should have become friends. This "just so" really makes people feel a little disappointed, hehe~"

After leaving, Feng Chou didn't know what the other party was thinking. After the matter of helping Mu Shaoai was almost solved, he thought about whether to continue looking for clues or to meet Lin Wushuang. After all, there was another person behind him. The plot kills...

"Um?!"

A sudden chill went down his spine. Fengchoubie quickly mobilized the dragon energy in his body, turned around and struck with his palm. The tree was broken by the waist, and a cloud of dust was stirred up when it fell, but no one else could be seen.

Feng Chou was on guard for a while. After confirming that there was no one, he couldn't help but frown and muttered to himself: "It's strange. Is it really that you are under too much pressure recently? Forget it, let's go find Senior Lin Wushuang first."

Having made up his mind, Feng Chou no longer cared about the sudden strangeness just now. After asking the unreliable system to get Lin Wushuang's exact location, he turned into light and left.

After the person left, the figure in the dark did not rush to follow him. He just raised his hand and threw something over, then turned and left.

Sparse building westerly.

The books on the desk fell to the ground, and even the inkstone was implicated. However, neither of them cared about it, allowing the valuable felt to be stained with dark ink.

The bodies leaned together gently, the long silver-purple hair fell on the slightly open neck, causing a slight itch. The warm touch gently rubbed on the lips, and Qiu Yu saw his own reflection in a pair of golden eyes.

"Longsu..." He opened his mouth in confusion, but there was a slight tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue. Before he could taste the fishy and sweet taste, the wound was gently swept over. The extreme gentleness made Qiu Yu confused about the situation. The hands on the shoulders tightened and then relaxed, and the body reacted subconsciously.

Using skill to push the person away, and pursing his lips to relieve the numbness that had not disappeared, Qiu Yu looked at the person in front of him and didn't quite understand the other person's intention: "You are so good, why do you do this suddenly?"

Long Su didn't answer in a hurry, and put his hand on the warm face. Seeing that the person didn't refuse, he looked a little happy: "I thought that after doing this, Qiu Yu, you would beat me up first and then listen to my explanation." .”

There was no wave in Qiu Yu's eyes, and his tone was calm as usual: "I have never been exposed to this kind of thing. Is it necessary to beat him up later?"

"Ha, of course not." Long Su couldn't help but laugh, then he took the hand that was on his shoulder and moved closer again, stroking the corners of his slightly pursed lips in a nonchalant manner: "What's the question you asked just now? No answer, is such an accident enough?"

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment and immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words, but he was puzzled in his heart: "I don't understand why they chose me, even though Bai Yuqin..."

"Since you understand what I mean, don't talk about other things." Long Su narrowed his eyes and didn't want to talk about what kind of piano can be exchanged for the purple gold flute. His tone was a little tougher: "I just want to know, Your reply."

"This is indeed an unexpected situation, but I have no other thoughts about Long Xuru, or it is difficult to have other thoughts. I can't help it..."

It's not that he hasn't encountered similar situations, but he doesn't have human emotions. Even if he imitates, he can't really give any response.

Qiu Yu was speechless for a rare moment. This situation was really unexpected. His usually clear mind was in chaos. He hoped that someone could help him analyze it and tell him what the best solution was like before.

"I can't always help you with things like feelings, let alone teach you everything. What is the right way to do it? You have to do it yourself before you can get the answer."

grown ups……

"I...don't know..."

It was difficult to speak, but there was a sharp dull pain in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale. Long Su did not expect that the other party would have such a strong reaction. Seeing that the hand he was holding was clenched and bleeding red, he couldn't help but sigh and compromised: "No need. I was too hasty in forcing myself so much. You can give me this answer..."

After thinking about it, he changed his mind: "You can try it with me first, just like you did with Biejian Kuanghua, give me a chance, and then give me an answer."

Silence, dead silence.

Just when Long Su was about to add fuel to the fire, Qiu Yu spoke calmly and gave a real answer: "Okay."

Long Su couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a flash of inevitable emotion flashed in his golden eyes. He didn't change his current posture, but just looked at the other party and smiled: "Then, as a reply, should Qiu Yu take the initiative that I just made?" , return them to me one by one."

"Just... was that so?"

After agreeing, Qiu Yu naturally would not refuse a reasonable (understood by himself) request. He leaned forward slightly and gradually approached under Long Su's smiling eyes.

"Master, over there with the Confucian world..."

Just when they were about to meet, the door was opened. Xianfeng who came in saw the scene in front of him and was speechless for a moment. He also immediately realized that he came at the wrong time.

Qiu Yu didn't have much reaction, and retreated as if nothing had happened. He helped the person tidy up his slightly messy hair, then picked up the inkstone and the scroll on the ground, and returned to a serious grading state.

Long Su didn't know whether to call the other party calm or indifferent for a moment, but since the other party agreed, it was enough. He didn't say anything more and reminded Xianfeng, who was still stunned, to go out and talk.

The moment the door closed, the tip of the wandering pen paused. The tip of the bitten tongue was still aching. He subconsciously licked it. The indifferent look in his eyes was turbulent. Then it fell into deathly silence. His eyes were lowered and he focused his mind on what was in front of him again. on affairs.

Outside the house, Xianfeng glanced at his master's expression and said tentatively: "Master, you and Mr. Qiu Yu..."

Long Su shook the fan in his hand with a helpless expression: "It's still a little bit behind, I can only say it's barely enough. Feng'er, do you think I'm pushing too hard?"

Xianfeng did not answer directly: "Master, when you met Mr. Qiu Yu, you had not yet become the dragon head."

"Ha." Long Su just laughed without meaning when he heard the words. Thinking of the reply just now, he felt a little better: "It doesn't matter, as long as people can see it and have accurate replies, my patience will not disappear. Too fast."

Then the topic changed and they stopped talking: "What happened to the Confucian world?"

Xianfeng didn't ask any further questions, so she calmed down and carefully recounted what happened in detail.

　Successfully coded, good night everyoneヾ(｀.ヾ)
　　
　
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