Chapter 241 Rescue, Rumors
There was silence in the vast sky.

Xuan Zi Daoying stood alone in the pavilion. Light smoke floated from the incense burner on the stone table, suppressing the smell of rust. The streamers on her sleeves swayed in the wind, highlighting a bit of coldness and loneliness.

"Are you worried about...that child?" The Taoist half-floated beside him. Although he asked questions, he said with comfort: "That child is really stubborn about some things. If you don't give him an appropriate punishment today, , I’m afraid I’ll do it myself.”

Looking at the situation, if he did it himself, he would die to apologize.

"I understand." Cang heard the comfort in the Taoist's words and lowered his eyes slightly: "It's just that he is a little worried after all. He can easily forgive those who have hurt him, but he will not forgive himself. I am afraid that he will get in again. I’m in a dead end and don’t want to come out.”

"Farewell..."

Thinking of what happened in the past two days and thinking about it for another night, Dao Wuyu lost his initial shock and felt more helpless: "At first, I thought Choubie and Shaobai were just somewhat similar. After all, in terms of personality, Choubie wants to He is much more mature than Shaobai, and more withdrawn and cautious. He bears everything by himself and hides everything in his heart... I don't know what happened to him in the years after leaving Xuanzong, which caused his temperament to change so much. "

"Master, do you still remember what Shaobai said when he was seeking death?"

Dao Wuyu's eyes were deep and thoughtful, then he shook his head and sighed: "I am just a remnant soul now. I still rely on the spiritual power of Choubie's body to condense the soul and appear. Many memories are blurred. Otherwise, when I first saw him When I came to you, I told you about the secrets I observed. But..." The conversation changed, and his tone became colder: "I remember Shaobai's state at that time, he seemed to be under control."

"Being controlled... um..." Cang muttered in a low voice and made a guess: "Is it the devil's method?"

"The control of people in the demon world is nothing more than the use of spells and demonic insects, but if it is these two, there will definitely be flaws in the words and deeds. I suspect that it was done before entering Xuanzong." Dao Wuyu said this, and then endured He couldn't help but frown: "And the strange thing is that this control is not aimed at Xuanzong, but... Shaobai himself."

"Do you want to force Shao Bai to commit suicide?"

"Maybe." Dao Wuyu nodded lightly, and then asked another question: "But why are you forcing Shao Bai so much?"

"..."

The topic fell into confusion again.

Cang turned around and raised his hand to touch the strings. His fingertips lightly touched the strings, and a small talisman suddenly appeared. He was surprised for a moment, then moved his fingertips lightly to dissolve it, and a piece of paper fell into his hand.

"This is..." Dao Wuyu floated over to check and saw five words written on the note in a clear and straight hand without a trace of scrawl. It was not difficult to see how the other party was writing these five words. Solemn and rigorous.

"The Palace of Guiling Eternal Life..."

Cang muttered in a low voice, rubbing the dried ink marks with his fingertips, but he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly. Even after knowing his true identity and knowing what would happen to Tianbo Haomiao, the other party also felt the same in his heart. Concerned about Chi Yunran's poisoning, he did not forget to use this method to inform him of the clues.

"That kid is still as soft-hearted as ever." Seeing this, Dao Wuyu couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Cang carefully put the note away, and then the breeze blew, and a hint of sandalwood emerged. A monk wearing a snow-white robe, a hood, and holding a sandalwood Buddha beads appeared in the vast sky. His eyes were closed and his face was kind. Compassion, a little red Sanskrit seal on the forehead, makes it even more holy.

The lingering blood energy in the air attracted people's attention, but the monk just asked: "Cang, are you thinking?
Cang: "I can never hide my thoughts from you."

The monk looked around and asked: "What happened here? Why don't you see the other three people?"

"Chi Yunran was injured by a hidden weapon and was poisoned. Bai Xuepiao and Cui Shanxing are taking care of her." However, there was no explanation for the reason for the smell of blood.

The monk did not ask further: "Can't you even solve it?"

At this time, Yin Qiujun came to Tianbo Haomiao.

"Huh? This eminent monk is..."

"The highest guide of the Great Sun Palace, One Step Lotus." Cang introduced him.

"One step of lotus flower? I have admired you for a long time." Yin Qiujun saluted with a fan.

Yi Yi Lian Hua nodded in return and continued the previous question: "Cang, what poison is in Chi Yun Ran's body?"

Cang took out the Black Dragon Needle and said, "This is the poison of this needle."

Step Lianhua came closer and said, "This smell... is a poison I have never seen before."

Yin Qiujun looked thoughtful. Seeing this, Cang asked, "Is the bridge master thoughtful?"

Yin Qiujun gave a suggestion: "Remember the girl I introduced last time? Saloman travels all over the world, has read a lot about herbs, and has done considerable research on poisons. She may be able to help."

"Well, where does Salomon live?"

Yin Qiujun replied: "She is now in the southwest suburb of Yongle Village."

"Thank you." Cang nodded and thanked.

Yin Qiujun's eyes fell on a dark soil, smelling the lingering smell of blood, and couldn't help but ask: "This smell of blood... is someone injured?"

"Young Master Feng has come here to deal with some personal matters with me." Cang's expression was indifferent and his words were unclear, and then he changed the topic: "You two visited Tianbo Haomiao. I think something important happened?"

Since it was a private matter, Yibu Lianhua no longer paid attention to the matter and talked about the fact that although the blood moon vision was about to be eliminated, there was another vision of "blood rain from the sky and ghost music heard on the ground". Cang thought of the blood moon. The prophecy that Shuangji once made makes me worry that another catastrophe is coming.

Yin Qiujun guessed most of what Cang said about "private matters", but he didn't want to focus on these irrelevant things. After listening to Yiyi Lianhua's words, he picked up a page and was trapped in the Feng Shui forbidden area for a long time. , so far unable to get out of trouble.

Yiyi Lianhua: "Leave this matter to me."

Yin Qiujun: "The Holy Venerable also wants to go deep into the Feng Shui forbidden area?"

Yiyi Lianhua said: "I will go to support him. Even if we can't break the formation, it is still an opportunity to help him out."

Yin Qiujun recommended himself: "I will go with the Holy Venerable. Maybe I can be of help."

Yi Yi Lian Hua nodded gently: "That's okay."

Yin Qiujun then brought up another matter: "Is Zhaomu Zun taking action in the Bulao City?"

Cang replied: "They have no further contact."

Yin Qiujun said thoughtfully: "Well, those people wearing masks may really be related to the Eternal City."

Cang's tone was solemn: "The matter of Leiyang must still be carried out. After the one-page book is released, we will deal with the matter of Zhao Muzun."

Yin Qiujun: "Well, everyone should act on their own!"

Step Lianhua: "I'll take my leave too."

The two leave.

Dao Wuyu withdrew his gaze from Yin Qiujun and asked calmly: "Is this another one?"

"Yes." Cang replied in the affirmative, and Dao Wuyu stopped asking and returned to the piano to rest.

Cang carefully put the Dao Qin away, then took out the piece of paper, lowered his eyes and muttered: "Soloman, Guiling Palace of Eternal Life, um..."

Don't worry about where you live.

After applying the medicine, Fengchou took off his bloody robe, took it to a corner and burned it, and then went out to comfort the swordsman in green who had been worried about him. However, when the other party asked about Daoqin's whereabouts, Fengchou didn't just Being able to look around and talk to him, the result of this is to soothe the loneliness.

However, the swordsman in green felt that the other party was in a very low mood, so he was considerate and did not ask any more questions. By the way, he made him a bowl of red date soup to replenish his blood.

When sleeping at night, due to the injury on his back, Feng Chou could only sleep on his stomach. The girl still slept in the inner position, with her back turned to avoid touching the other person's injury.

Because he had spent his soul power today and received another beating, Feng Chou, who was physically and mentally exhausted, quickly fell asleep, and then he finally had a nightmare.

In the bloody dream, there is breathless despair.

The blade in his hand advanced another inch, and warm blood splashed onto his body, making him feel as if he had been burned. He couldn't help but let go of his hand, his eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he met the Taoist's disbelieving and disappointed gaze.

"Master?!...I-what did I do?"

Looking down at his blood-stained hands, the scarlet redness that was like evidence of guilt stung his eyes. Everything he had been controlled to do came to mind, causing his already fragile spirit to collapse.

"Master, Master, please... please kill me... please, Master..." He staggered to the Taoist who was losing his breath, and tightly grasped the blood-stained cyan sleeve. , just like meeting the Taoist for the first time, hoping to be led out of the bottomless cliff by the Taoist.

"I have no choice, Master... I have done everything, but I still can't save anyone... I can't save anyone, Master... I don't want to see my friends die in front of me anymore... I There is really no other way, Master... please kill me!"

Clutching his sleeves tightly, a desperate plea echoed in the blood. The Taoist looked surprised, and his eyes reflected the young man's pale face full of tears. Then he sighed helplessly and raised his hand with difficulty.

"Master...?"

There was a slight touch on the face, but the Taoist wiped away the tears with his fingertips, with the same gentle smile on his blood-stained face.

"It's okay, it's not too late to turn back now." The Taoist could no longer perform this simple action, and his voice gradually weakened: "Remember what my teacher said, at the critical moment, you must put the world's common people first, you... …Don’t make any more mistakes…”

"Master!"

……

Feng Chou opened his eyes fiercely, knelt down from the bed and sat up. His face was cold, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes in the darkness. A bloody figure immediately appeared from around him, revealing a bloodthirsty and cold murderous intention.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The girl turned her head in confusion.

The bloody figure dissipated in an instant, and Feng Chou's eyes returned to black. The wound on his back was involved. The pain made him hiss, and he lay back down. He gritted his teeth and said, "I had a very uncomfortable nightmare."

"Nightmares can't be comfortable..." The girl muttered and turned her head away, falling asleep again.

Feng Chou reached out to his waist, took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant, held it in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that we need psychological counseling." Then he closed his eyes and endured the pain and fell asleep. .

I didn’t have nightmares after that, but the injury on my back hurt occasionally, which made Feng Chou not sleep well in the end. He simply got up at dawn, took off the blood-stained bandage, burned it, and replaced it with a new one. Re-bandaged.

The girl also got up and helped Feng Chou to bandage her sleepily. Her hand accidentally touched the other person's lean abdomen, and then she immediately woke up. She touched it a few more times with a surprised look on her face. Feng Chou was a little impatient. He slapped her hand down and said, "Why are you touching blindly?"

"Brother, Shaobai actually has abdominal muscles (*)!!" The girl looked surprised.

Feng Chou was speechless: "Isn't it normal for people who practice martial arts to have abdominal muscles? Do you have any misunderstanding about Shaobai? Besides, haven't you used this body before? (¬_¬)"

"How could I have time to pay attention to these things at that time." The girl felt aggrieved and defended: "The image of Shao Bai and Wu Zha is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that I almost forgot that Shao Bai is also an innate master, but who An expert in this family can’t even beat a chicken ㄟ(▔, ▔)ㄏ”

"..." Fengchou had nothing to say, and then a weak voice came from his waist: "I'm sorry, my strength was really low at the beginning..."

"!" The girl was startled, and placed her gaze on the jade pendant on Fengchou's waist. She was so guilty that she stuttered: "Brother, how did you wake up Shao Shaobai? You will be excluded. ." "It doesn't matter, just don't go out and follow the plot." Fengchou put on his clothes and touched the jade pendant around his waist: "And for just a moment, I plan to provide psychological counseling to Shaobai to prevent him from leaving a psychological shadow. "

"You're very considerate, thank you." The weak voice thanked him with a smile.

When the girl heard this, her eyes lit up and she rubbed her hands: "Well...brother, if you don't mind, I also want you to help me with psychological counseling."

"You?" Fengchou looked the girl up and down, and then looked closely at her eyes. The same dark eyes were clean and clear, without any haze, and then refused: "You are protected by the system, and you have no psychological problems. There is no need to proceed. Psychological counseling.”

"Ah, why did you say the same thing, big brother..." Could it be that she was really overthinking it?But if she was in a normal state of mind, why would she think Big Brother was delicious and wanted to eat Big Brother before? Σ(д|||)
"It doesn't matter to me, let Li..."

"She's really fine, you don't have to worry." Feng Chou interrupted helplessly. He naturally knew why the girl had such thoughts and the reasons. He could only say that this was at most due to natural instinct and no psychological aspect. Half a dime relationship.

After the girl heard this, she stopped worrying about it. After all, it was quite normal for her to get along with the other person during this period. She did not have such inexplicable and terrifying thoughts again. It should be just...an illusion?
However, before Fengchou Farewell started, an emergency reminder popped up in the system, showing the news that Zhao Muzun took advantage of Cang and Cuishan Xing to go out and broke into Tianbo Haomao, preparing to take action against Chi Yunran and Bai Xuepiao.

"Tsk, it seems that he didn't seize the opportunity." Feng Chou felt a little itchy and even had dangerous thoughts: "Tell me, should I snatch Senior Brother Cang's lunch?" Why are you so stubborn and want to do something? Die.

The girl immediately spoke to comfort: "Brother, you have to calm down. If he can change so easily, he won't be whipped like a top by Senior Brother Cang with a whisk later. Moreover, grabbing lunch is risky, and it is easy for them to die together. Brother, you’ve been beaten, you definitely don’t want to give up halfway, right?”

Feng Chou just complained. As a senior, he naturally knew this, so he could only push back the psychological counseling. It was more important to save people now, but he was injured now, and Dao Qin returned it. The combat power may not be enough, so after hesitating, he decided to take the girl with him.

Although the girl didn't understand why she had to bring herself who was more fragile than Zhan Wuzha, she didn't ask any more questions and was just prepared for the pain in her heart.

So when the swordsman in green came over to knock on the door with the prepared breakfast, he realized that the two of them had already gone out and deliberately avoided him.

Swordsman in green: ...What's the matter with this sudden feeling of tiredness?

The sky is vast.

Cang went to look for Saloman, while Cuishanxing continued to search for Zhaomu Zun's whereabouts. No one expected that Zhaomu Zun would take this opportunity to break into the vast sky and attack Bai Xuepiao and Chi Yunran who were staying here.

Now that Chi Yun Ran was poisoned, and Bai Xue Piao's cultivation was far below Zhao Mu Zun, he had no power to fight back. The situation was unfavorable from the beginning, and there was no chance of survival.

"cough--"

Bai Xuepiao, who had no resistance, fell heavily in front of Chi Yunran. His heart was almost shattered by the strong energy. The severe pain caused him to lose all his strength. He tried to get up, but a mouthful of blood came out. Spit out and fell to the ground again.

"White snow is falling!"

Seeing that his companion was seriously injured, Chi Yunran was anxious, but his body was extremely weak due to the poisoning, and it was difficult to even lift the person up, let alone help. Zhao Muzun also knew the reason behind Chi Zesheng's change, and had no intention of asking for help for the two of them. The opportunity, the killer move has arrived.

"Feng Ying Daoji!"

The palm wind carrying dragon energy suddenly appeared, blocking the approaching killing move. A young man in white appeared in front of the seriously injured two people, with dragon energy floating around him, and his tone was a bit urgent: "Senior Brother Jin, don't make any more mistakes. If you do, you won’t be able to look back!”

Looking at the young man's protective posture, Zhao Muzun sneered and said sarcastically: "What? Are you going to betray me now?"

The words were like poisonous thorns, leaving a dull pain that could not be healed in the heart. The young man's dark eyes suddenly dimmed, but he chuckled: "Senior Brother Jin is right, the word 'traitor' is the meaning of the word "traitor"." The only thing Bai can't get rid of is..." He raised his hands and raised his posture, the majestic dragon energy hung in the air, and let out a shocking low roar: "Are you sure you won't look back now?Brother Jin. "

"Hmph! Are you threatening me? Who gave you the confidence? Are you stupid?"

With a sneer, Yunlong Zhan immediately started and slashed towards the young man's position without mercy. The young man sighed and moved quickly, and the dragon energy burst out in an instant to meet the powerful sword energy.

"Sky Breaker Cloud Dragon!"

"The wind is so cold!"

The clouds are surging, and it can be seen that the cloud dragon is flying, and the powerful power shakes the earth. Feng Chou calmly responds, using the dragon energy around his body to wave out the cold palm energy. The moves of both sides are facing each other, but they are evenly matched, and they are in a confrontational posture.

Zhao Muzun couldn't help but feel slightly startled. He realized that the young man in front of him was no longer the weak Xuanzong Taoist who needed the guidance and protection of others a hundred years ago. The contempt in his eyes disappeared and he became a little more cautious.

"One more question, are you sure you won't look back? Senior Brother Jin." Fengchoubie suddenly spoke, his eyes were cold, making Zhaomu Zun inexplicably uneasy, and then he activated his inner energy, and his moves were unreserved: "This is mine. Answer, Heaven-defying Cloud Blade!"

Yunlong Zhan swung forcefully, the sword energy dispersed the cold palm energy, and came directly towards Fengchoubie. Fengchoubie quickly retreated to avoid it, and was affected by the remaining energy, and blood appeared on the white clothes on his back. Then he put his hands together and changed the seals. , a young female voice followed closely.

"The sky is round and the wind is a prisoner, go!"

As the last word fell, the breeze around his body turned into a rope, instantly binding his limbs. Zhaomuzun had to concentrate on resolving it. Fengchou took this opportunity to activate the dragon's energy and raised his hand to hit his face. Zhaomuzun sidestepped to avoid it. , the wind behind him changed, and the girl also struck with her palm. The cold aura that was not like a living person made him wary, and he could only be distracted again.

Feng Chou had a tacit understanding with the girl. They launched attacks one after another. He knew the opponent's next plan without even looking at each other, which made Zhao Muzun tired of dealing with it. If it weren't for the girl's attack, he wouldn't be able to do any damage. Come on, I'm afraid he has been severely injured now.

Zhaomu Zun naturally discovered this weakness, and then ignored Feng Chou Farewell, wielding the Cloud Dragon Slash and attacked the girl. His powerful energy blocked all the ways of survival, and the girl had no way to avoid it. For a moment, Feng Chou floated under her feet. Don't rush in, block the blade with your body, and blood will once again splash into the vast sky.

"Big brother!"

The girl wanted to support the other person, but there was a dull pain in her heart again. She knew that she could not delay any longer. The two parties looked at each other in tacit understanding, and raised their hands to make seals at the same time. Zhao Muzun had no time to step back, and the formation formula had already arrived, crushing him. The whole body sank, and the zhenqi circulating in the Dantian suddenly condensed. Feng Choubie then kicked his wrist, feeling numbness and pain in his veins, Yunlong Zhan lost his hand and fell.

"It's only fair that they don't have weapons, don't you think so, Senior Brother Jin?"

Feng Chou took his feet back and hugged the girl who was close to collapse and her body was already somewhat transparent. She had a calm expression on her face: "It's just been delayed for a long time. Brother Jin, are you sure you want to continue?"

As he finished speaking, the jade pendant around his waist trembled, a dragon roar sounded, and the golden dragon energy condensed behind him, exuding an astonishing momentum.

Upon seeing this, Zhaomu Zun knew that the opponent still had a trump card, and it would be very difficult to kill him, so he did not stay for long, recalled Yunlong Zhan, and left with a cold snort.

"Ugh-"

When the people left, Feng Chou stopped pressing the injury and spat out the fishy sweetness in his throat. After wiping it away, he carried the girl to the two injured people, tapped the acupuncture points on Bai Xuepiao's body, and said in a deep voice to Chi Yunran: "Contact Xian Shou quickly."

"Yes, senior." Chi Yunran came back to his senses, looked at the young man's solemn expression, and subconsciously called out the previous title. Then he wanted to activate the Taoist magic to summon the spirit pigeon, but the poison in his body was affected, and he turned his head and coughed. A mouthful of black blood came out.

"That's all, let me do it."

Feng Chou had no choice but to endure the pain and use dragon energy to help him suppress the toxin. Then he wrote a letter, causing him to transform into a spirit dove, split into two, and flew to Cang He Cuishanxing's location, and helped strengthen the lower knot. Jie, warned: "Stay inside, don't go anywhere, wait for Xian Shou to come back with peace of mind."

"Yes, senior."

Bai Xuepiao and Chi Yunran agreed at the same time.

Feng Chou then hugged the girl and turned into light and left.

The spirit pigeon flew very fast. As soon as Cang found clues from Saloman's curtain, the spirit pigeon turned into letter paper and fell into his hands. Looking at the content written in the familiar handwriting, Cang immediately put down the unfinished work. He quickly turned into light and hurried back.

Returning to Tianbo Haomao, the lingering energy and bloody energy showed that there had been a fierce battle before, but the two protagonists of the fierce battle were no longer there. Only two miserable fellow practitioners supported each other and came over to salute: " The first string."

"Well, you guys sit down first and I'll heal your wounds."

"Yes."

The two sat cross-legged on the floor. Cang placed his hands behind the two of them, stimulating the true energy and injecting soft power into it to stabilize the injuries in their bodies. He then discovered the remaining dragon energy in them, and it was already clear in his heart. .

After the injury showed signs of improvement, Cang took back his energy, and the two of them stood up from the ground and bowed to express their thanks.

"There is no need to say thank you between fellow practitioners." Cang stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, and then asked: "The letter only said that you were in danger, who did it?"

"It's the traitor Jin Liuying." Bai Xuepiao replied, and then briefly narrated the incident. When he said that he almost died, his face showed a bit of joy: "Fortunately, senior arrived in time, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous. ah."

"Senior was also injured. We had no time to save him, so he left. We don't know whether the injuries were serious or not." Chi Yunran had a worried look on his face, while quietly observing the expression on his Xian Shou's face, the hints couldn't be more obvious.

Cang Ziran, who was thoughtful, heard the implication of the words. Seeing that the two fellow practitioners did not realize the respect they had for the boy in their title, he smiled for a moment, and his tense mind relaxed a little. , followed those words and said: "After Cuishan comes back, I will go check it out tomorrow."

It's just that it's covered by a barrier, so I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, and besides...

"But in this case, Chi Yunran, the poison in your body..." Cang pointed out the hidden danger behind the matter. Chi Yunran knew that this meant consent. Hearing this, he quickly said: "The poison in my body is suppressed by dragon energy. , it won’t happen again in a short time, so don’t worry about it.”

Cuishanxing, who then received the message from the spirit pigeon, hurried back and saw that the two fellow practitioners were fine. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Then he heard that Cang was going to check on Feng Chou's injury. He first looked at Chi Yunran and The expression on Bai Xuepiao's face revealed that there was only worry and respect, but no resentment. Naturally, she would not refuse this move.

"It's okay to go and have a look at Xian Shou. I will stay in Tianbo Haomiao to prevent further accidents. At the same time, I will treat the injuries of Bai Xuepiao and Chi Yunran."

"Well, Young Master Feng has strengthened the barrier very well, and the method used is not Xuanzong Taoism. I think there will be no loopholes in it again."

When Cang said this, there was a hint of relief in his indifference, which made Cui Shanxing smile knowingly and nod in agreement.

However, the next morning, a piece of news came out from the public pavilion that Feng Chou was once a disciple of Xuanzong, Shaobai, but had killed his master and rebelled against the family, and had been expelled from Xuanzong by Cang, the head of Liuxian. spread.

"It's nonsense, it doesn't make sense! What bastard spread rumors about Ying Ji Da Da, and I caught him, Old Qin, I must make him look good!"

When Cang passed by the public pavilion, he happened to see Qin Jiaxian tearing off the notice and tearing it into pieces. He was angrily looking for the originator of the rumors. He couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking about the person who could do this, but in the end he couldn't help but was excluded.

"This person looks like an immortal Taoist, with a pure and elegant temperament, and a demeanor that is not that of a mortal. Is he the Taoist priest of Xuanzong?"

While I was deep in thought, I heard a lazy question after myself. I turned around and saw a doctor wearing an apricot robe, with tattoos under his eyes, long snow-white eyebrows drooping, and an elegant and elegant temperament. He had something in his heart. After guessing, he bowed his head and saluted: "I am Cang, the leader of the six strings. You should be the pharmacist who helped many Taoists of Xuanzong, Mr. Mu Shao Aimu."

"Oh my, it's just a little effort, I don't deserve to be called sir." Mu Shaoai waved his hand with a smile, bowed in return, and asked curiously: "The Taoist priest is in a hurry, are you going to see Dr. Feng?"

Cang nodded lightly and briefly described the expressions on Fengchoubie's face when he rescued the two fellow practitioners, saying that he went there to check on the other's injuries. Mu Shaoai heard the sincerity in his words, so he smiled and said: " It just so happens that I, the pharmacist, am also going to see Dr. Feng, why don’t you go with us, Taoist Priest?"

Cang had no objection to this and reminded: "It's just that Feng Shaoxia's residence has been blocked by a barrier since the tearful sun phenomenon. I think the method is not owned by Feng Shaoxia, and I can't find a solution for the moment."

"Is this so..." When Mu Shaoai heard this, he remembered the strange things he had seen in Biechouju before, and could only sigh: "Pharmacist, I know the reason, but we need to confirm it. Let's first Let’s go to where Don’t Worry is.”

"Ah."

Cang nodded and went with him. Mu Shaoai looked at the Taoist's calm expression and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my god~ I hope Doctor Feng doesn't know the news about the public pavilion, otherwise he will get angry. I am the old man. I can’t help it.”

Cang said calmly: "It's just a rumor, Young Master Feng won't care about it."

Only then did Mu Shaoai feel relieved.

And now Feng Choubie, who once again became the protagonist in the rumor, didn't know about this. He couldn't even get up from the bed on time because he...

have a fever.

 small theater
  Don't Fengchou take action with the girl and prepare to raise your feet.

  Girl: Σ(д|||) Brother, calm down, don’t kick me on the head, you’ll be paralyzed!
  Fengchou Farewell: Tsk
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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