The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 243 Dealing with the Sea of ​​Blood

Cang's question could not be explained in the end, because after the girl took the medicine, she floated away in a cowardly manner. Well... literally floated away. Her soul blood was very useful in repairing Fengchou's other sea of ​​consciousness, but it would also Consuming part of her soul power, she could no longer maintain her human form, but the shadow beneath her remained.

This strange scene fell into the eyes of the two of them. Cang still looked calm. He took one look and walked to the bed to check Feng Chou's current situation. Mu Shaoai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Looking at it, Li The girl is indeed like the incarnation of Dr. Feng." She even looks like him when he is embarrassed.

"No." The swordsman in green on the side denied again coldly.

"why?"

"..." The swordsman in green showed obvious doubts: "Isn't this obvious?" Although the girl and Feng Chou are the same person, they are different. Feng Chou is not a girl, and the girl is not the same. It won't be Fengchou Farewell. This is not the same concept as external incarnation.

However, Mu Shaoai couldn't see this mystery, because he didn't have the Yin Bone spiritual power left by Feng Chou, and therefore he couldn't make contact. What the swordsman in green could detect at a glance was not for him. It's cloudy and foggy.

Mu Shaoai intuitively knew that he was about to come into contact with something very important, but the swordsman in green had never revealed any secrets. Seeing that the temperature in Fengchoubie had dropped, but he was still asleep, he mentioned: "He hasn't had breakfast yet." ." Then he looked at them again: "You didn't eat either."

Then he consciously went to the kitchen. I would like to congratulate the swordsman in green, because Feng Chou should not be too desperate, he has unknowingly moved closer to the identity of a nanny (bushi)
So there were only two guests left in the house, and the owner who lay in bed and couldn't wake up.

Mu Shaoai felt that it was not good to stand still, so he leaned over and helped Fengchou check his pulse. He found that the pulse was indeed the same as what Cang said, but it was relatively stable and not fatal. It would be fine if he took good care of it for a few days. has recovered.

But does the other party have the temperament to take a good rest?Mu Shaoai couldn't help but want to sigh, and then turned his attention to the furnishings in the room. He looked around casually and found that there was nothing worth paying attention to. Feng Chou didn't have the habit of writing a diary either. There were only some things he had copied on the desk. The bookcases are filled with books such as the "Tao Te Ching" and "The Jing Jing Jing".

Mu Shaoai walked over and took down one of the books. He found that it was a somewhat yellowed medical book. The content was similar to what he usually read, so he put it back and ignored it. Therefore, he did not see a thin stream of light coming from the bookshelf. Passed quickly.

System: It was so dangerous, I almost saw some content that was not suitable for children.

After a while, the girl came in with a bowl of medicinal porridge: "Pharmacist, Xian Shou, you can eat now." After receiving a response and giving up her seat, she came to the bedside and scooped up the cooled medicinal porridge with a spoon. , put it on Fengchou's lips.

However, the two of them did not leave immediately. Cang looked at the girl's translucent figure and suddenly asked, "Biechouju, are you alive?"

The hand that the girl was feeding porridge shook, and she turned around in surprise. She didn't understand why the other party asked such a question. Mu Shaoai briefly told the "truth" that he had guessed, and finally asked emphatically: "Doctor Feng did it?" What’s the deal? What’s the price?”

The girl's expression has changed from surprise to speechless. She knew that the characters in the plot were very good at thinking, but she didn't expect that the system would be made into a villain by thinking about it!If it were the previous dove occupying the magpie's nest, she wouldn't feel disobedient, but now this one is genuine and won't do such rubbish as to make players die!

"...Why does the pharmacist think I know?" Her relationship with her eldest brother is not that good, right?

Mu Shaoai smiled slightly: "Intuition."

"...Okay, there's no harm in telling the pharmacist. After all, it's willing to respond." The girl shrugged, seemingly indifferent, but actually she was thinking about how to make it up: "I don't know the content of the transaction, but the price can be said to be Obviously, it wants the emotions of the big brother." After thinking about it, he added: "Negative emotions."

Cang immediately had thoughts: "It knew Feng Shaoxia's identity from the beginning, and also obtained Feng Shaoxia's memory." That's why Feng Choubie refused to enter Xuanzong before recovering his memory, and the sentence "It will be angry" ", and also made a guess about the content of his memory.

"That's right." Of course the system knows the protagonist's identity and memory.

Mu Shaoai asked again: "What if I can't get Doctor Feng's negative emotions?"

The girl blinked and asked, "Is it possible?"

"..." Mu Shaoai thought of Feng Chou's other personalities and the memories mentioned by the swordsman in green, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really an exhaustive plan... Then, what about changing the transaction partner?"

The girl raised her lips and smiled slightly: "Then just wait until the big brother disappears." It was equivalent to directly changing the taskmaster.

"Are you looking for Doctor Feng?"

"Of course." After the girl gave the reply, she turned away and continued to feed the people on the bed porridge: "Okay, the food is about to get cold. Yao Shi and Xian Shou should go and eat first."

That's it, they can figure out the rest by themselves. Talking too much can easily reveal flaws.

The two of them left the main house side by side without asking any more questions.

After a simple meal, Mu Shaoai and Cang walked around the village together. Occasionally, they talked with a villager and tried to find out what was abnormal. However, the villagers behaved like ordinary people. From the pulse point of view, Nothing could be seen. The only strange thing was that they were very friendly towards Feng Chou, with a hint of support.

"It seems that Miss Li lied." On the way back, Mu Shaoai came to this conclusion easily, but he was not too surprised: "Think about it, Doctor Feng will not let such private matters go. We know easily."

"The attitude of those villagers is not so much a transaction, but..." Cang Xi opened his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "They treat them as pets that can be observed, given a comfortable place to live, a good environment, and a group of people who are willing to support unconditionally. Resident."

"It seems to be an inhuman thing." After all, no human being has the ability and energy to do such a thing.Mu Shaoai sighed: "But from the current point of view, there is no malicious intent, otherwise we would not be allowed in."

"Yeah." Cang said calmly: "Maybe he is observing us at the moment."

"..." Suddenly I felt a chill on my back.

So there was no more conversation, and we returned to Biechou Residence in silence all the way. When I saw the girl sitting under the tree, holding a Buddhist scripture and reciting it to the swordsman in green, her body was not translucent, so I asked casually. I wonder if I have woken up yet.

"The elder brother has already gone out." The girl replied calmly: "I said I was worried that there was still a sea of ​​blood left in the predicament, and I planned to deal with it."

"..."

Mu Shaoai's forehead throbbed: "If I remember correctly, old man, Doctor Feng's injuries are not healed yet?"

The girl expressed doubts about this: "Isn't it okay to wake up? That injury is not fatal." Then she comforted the swordsman in green in front of her: "Okay, don't be angry, big brother, he will be fine alone."

The swordsman in green said in a muffled voice: "He alone is the biggest problem." How had he not come back injured before?

Mu Shaoai wanted to say the same thing, and as a doctor, what he wanted to do most right now was to catch the person and put a lot of coptis in his medicine. This was really nonsense!

"I plan to deal with the rumors, Miss Li, let's come together." Cang Dao still looked as calm as water, and could not tell what his emotions were. The girl thought that it would not take much time, so she did not refuse. The swordsman in green said that he Wanting to come together, Mu Shaoai also followed suit.

So the group left Biechouju in a mighty manner, and the barrier took effect again, hiding Biechouju and nearby villages.

on the trail.

Fengchou, who was still a little dizzy, pressed his temples and listened to the system telling him about the speculations of Mu Shaoai and Senior Brother Cang. When he heard what happened, he couldn't help but complain: "I really think of you as a villain. But it’s okay to be both good and evil, I’m just afraid they’ll treat you like a BOSS.”

"No one can touch the system except the player and his father. 』

"Hmm..." Fengchou nodded absentmindedly, pulled out the system map, looked at the thatched cottage sign in the west, and asked, "Are you sure you can still take Qiu Yu's route?"

"If players want to recuperate, they will miss it. ” The system replied coldly.

"Okay, okay, it's really worse than 007. He asked me to work as soon as I woke up. If I don't get a raise, I will make a fuss."

"If the system remembers it correctly, when the player heard that the strategy character Cang was there, he accepted the mission without hesitation. 』

"Tsk, I don't understand how difficult people are."

"Players are not human beings. ” The system continued to debunk: “And if the plot characters stay, the pile of pornographic books that cannot be seen by others will be exposed. 』

Don't get angry when Fengchou hears this: "Didn't you stuff those in there? Don't put the blame on me. I don't have that kind of habit. You can't deal with it directly?"

The system ruthlessly refused: "No, this is helping players adapt." 』

"...Who would adapt in this wayヽ(#`Д)ノ"

The system is still indifferent: "I can't develop a good impression of the strategy character." 』

Feng Chou didn't raise his hand to his forehead, feeling a little tired: "You can't force feelings. Fate will come naturally when fate comes. Forcing someone to gain a good impression will only be counterproductive."

"oh. ” The system understood: “I thought you, player, had a psychological shadow. 』

"...You fucking peeked into my memory?!"

"The player inadvertently pulled the consciousness of the strategy character Cang into the dream when he was unconscious. I saw it when I brought him out. 』The system explained seriously, saying that it did not intentionally check the player's privacy.

Feng Chou was actually not too angry, but just a little embarrassed: "So this is the reason why I dreamed about Senior Brother Cang... It's not a psychological shadow, it's just a little nausea."

"Is it because that person insulted the body of the player's father?" "The system was curious about this: "But shouldn't normal people be angry when they see it? 』

"Just say that I'm not normal." Fengchou didn't bother to pay attention, and used his soul consciousness to locate the thatched cottage: "You're not a human being, so you don't know if I'm angry or not. Okay, the mission is important, let's inquire about the player's privacy. I will file a complaint against you￣へ￣”

"The system has no complaints..."

Don't choose to forcefully block Fengchou. It would be better if the system is not so user-friendly. He is not that interested in chatting.

Near the thatched cottage.Because this place is also protected by a barrier, you can still see green grass and blooming flowers on the road. Fengchou, who has much clearer ears, is not in a hurry to find the location of the thatched cottage. Walking gently on the grass, with a relaxed expression, as if he was here to enjoy the scenery.

Walking inside for a while, a carefully tended vegetable field gradually appeared in front of me. She was dressed in a white scribe's robe, her dark hair was meticulously tied up with a bamboo-colored hair crown, and her snow-white headband hung down on her shoulders. She looked like a seclusion and leisurely person. The young scholar was sitting elegantly under the thatched pavilion, holding a slightly yellowed book in his hand and watching carefully.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man raised his head from the book. When he saw that the person who came was a handsome young man wearing a white robe, he stood up, put the book behind him, and smiled slightly: "This My friend is visiting my humble home, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

Feng Chou saw that the other party's eyes were pure and upright, and he didn't look like a bad person. He raised his hand and saluted: "Then I'm sorry for bothering you."

"Please."

The young man took Feng Choubie into the house, then looked at him carefully and asked politely: "...Well, you...are Feng Choubie? The young hero that Teacher Qiu Yu mentioned in the letter?"

Fengchou nodded with confusion on his face: "Yes, but we didn't seem to know each other before..." Then he realized the message behind his words: "Wait, Qiu Yu... Big brother?! You are the eldest brother? student? But I didn’t seem to see you when I went to Xuehai..."

The young man explained with a smile: "Fulong and Qu Huaishang in Xiabeichuang are also Mr. Qiuyu's disciples. Fulong had already left when Feng Shaoxia came to Xuehai, and Feng Shaoxia had already left when he went down to Shaode Village. Going to a miserable state, so the fate is strong."

Thinking that it was a mistake made by someone who got lost, Feng Chou couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and continued to maintain a confused look on his face: "Since I haven't seen him before, how did Mr. Qu recognize me? Could it be my eldest brother..."

Qu Huaizhang nodded lightly and took out a letter: "Yes, Teacher Qiu Yu once mentioned Feng Shaoxia in his letter and even drew a portrait of Feng Shaoxia." As he spoke, he took out the palm-sized letter. The drawing paper was displayed in front of Feng Chou.

Fengchoubie:...Why do you feel something is weird?

Seeing that the young man's face suddenly turned bad, Qu Huaizhang was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He put the drawing paper away and smiled politely: "This place is called Bixuan Thatched Cottage, and it is my secluded place. Since the young hero came here by chance, , let Fulong fulfill his duties as a landowner."

"...Okay." Should I say it or not, he was really very personable.

"Young hero, please sit down." Qu Huaizhang raised his hand to indicate. After Fengchou said goodbye and sat down, he took the fire to make tea. He also took a bag of tea leaves and put it into the cup. Before it was soaked in water, he could smell the faint fragrance. , it can be seen that it is a good tea.

"When the water in the pot boils, let the young hero taste the wild tea unique to this mountain forest." Qu Huaizhang said, putting the tea leaves into three cups, Feng Chou couldn't help but say "Eh": " Why did Mr. Qu take three teacups?"

Qu Huaizhang also said "Hey": "Don't you know, Young Master Feng? Teacher Qiu Yu has received my letter and will be here today."

"I don't know about this..." No wonder the system urged him to do the task.

Feng Chou was muttering to himself, but he heard Qu Huaizhang's very puzzled tone: "Didn't Teacher Qiu Yu write a letter to inform Shao Xia Feng? Let me read what the letter said. Teacher Qiu Yu is very concerned about Shao Xia Feng. , almost every letter mentions Feng Shaoxia."

"Yes, really? But I haven't received a letter from eldest brother." Feng Chou was very disappointed, but he was scratching the wall crazily in his heart: What is that guy doing?Why did he keep mentioning him in front of the students, and even drew a portrait of him!

Qu Huaizhang saw that the young man's disappointed expression didn't seem to be fake, so he comforted him thoughtfully: "Maybe I want to give Feng Shaoxia a surprise." Then he said "Oops" and pretended to be flustered: "Oh no, isn't it ruined? Young Master Feng, you must have never told me about this surprise, right?"

After saying that, he blinked, Feng Chou Bi's mouth twitched slightly, and nodded solemnly: "Okay, just keep it as our secret." Qu Huaizhang is indeed much more lively than Rao Beifeng, that guy students who will like it.

So he changed the topic: "Well, what Mr. Qu just said is that Mr. Qu is no longer studying in Xuehai?"

"Yes, I have been away from Xuehai Wuya for several years." Qu Huaizhang picked out the tea leaves and replied with a smile.

"That's it..." If you leave, don't go back. There probably aren't many normal people in Xuehaiwuya now.Alas, poor Tai Shihou.

When Qu Huaizhang saw Feng Chou, he couldn't help but sigh, and asked, "Looking at the young hero, he is tired of work and has a worried look on his face. I wonder if I can share my worries?"

Feng Chou came back to his senses and said with a solemn expression: "The martial arts road has not been peaceful recently. Although the rivers and lakes in the miserable state were full of blood and turmoil before, this time... the alien demon world has appeared in the world, and catastrophes and visions are frequent. Although Mr. Qu lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, But we still have to take precautions." As he said this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I don't know when this kind of life will end."

Qu Huaizhang nodded and chuckled: "Thank you, young hero, for informing me. I will take precautions. But there is a semantic meaning in my obedience. Is Young Master Feng envious of Fulong's leisurely lifestyle of living in seclusion in the mountains?"

"Of course I'm envious." Feng Chou couldn't help but have a headache when he thought about the injuries on his body: "I probably miss the carefree cultivation life before, but practicing blindly will also feel boring. It's better to travel around the world. Come as you please."

Qu Huaizhang couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "As expected of Teacher Qiu Yu's sworn brother, these thoughts of enjoying the world are really similar."

That guy is happy to be in the world... The first thing is not to get lost first, because he is afraid that no one will disappear while walking.

Feng Chou was full of slander, with an expression of surprise on his face: "Huh? Did eldest brother say something similar?"

"Yes, although the wording is slightly different, the meaning of not wanting to be bound to one place is the same. Teacher Qiu Yu said in the letter that he hopes to travel with Feng Shaoxia across thousands of mountains and rivers and enjoy the scenery of hardship together. ." Qu Huaizhang said, looking away at Feng Chou, and said in a long tone: "It shows that Young Master Feng is very important in the teacher's heart."

...What on earth did that guy say to his students? Why do I feel something is wrong the more I listen to it (_)
"Yes, really?" Feng Choubie's smile turned stiff.

Qu Huaizhang said meaningfully: "I think in the eyes of Teacher Qiu Yu, the rigorous and disciplined Xuehaiwuya is just a cage with restrictions everywhere... Oops, that's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Didn't that guy say something strange in the letter again?Fengchou is already numb.

Qu Huaizhang smiled and shook his head: "You should or should not talk about your elders behind your back. Just listen to it, but don't say it out loud." After speaking, he blinked again.

"...Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense." In fact, the guy doesn't care about this, as long as he doesn't think too much and goes to the guy to express his feelings -_-#
While they were chatting, the water had already boiled. Qu Huaizhang lowered his head to pick up the teapot and poured the boiling water into the teacup. The tea leaves were infected by the hot temperature and slowly unfolded. The refreshing fragrance of tea filled the room.

"The fragrance of tea is high in the clouds and mist of the mountains, and the water is sweet and spring-like, and the frost is the soul."

A gentle chuckle floated over. A man appeared wearing aqua-blue Confucian robes, with long blue hair tied up by a blue crystal hair crown, a pendant around his waist, a leisurely and gentle pace, and a friendly smile on his face. Outside the door, he lightly knocked on the wooden door three times: "This is such a good tea, do you mind if I come over to taste it with you?"

"The teacher is here, how dare the students turn you away?" Qu Huaizhang stood up, bowed and saluted, and said in a respectful tone, "I have met the teacher."

"Long time no see, Huaizhang." Qiu Yu raised his hand to help the person up, but his eyes were focused on the room.

Feng Chou was speechless. He walked over and called to the other party affectionately: "Brother, you are back."

"Yes." Qiu Yu responded with a smile and reached out to touch the top of the other person's hair: "We haven't seen each other for a few months. Chou Farewell, you seem to have grown a lot taller."

…Can you put your hands down before you say this?
Fengchou didn't resist the urge to quarrel with others, and looked helpless: "Brother, I have long passed the age of growing up." Then he realized something, jumped back, and turned his head unhappily: "Brother, You’re making fun of me again!”

"You look even more aggrieved now than when we first met. Brother, I don't want to see you looking sad. Are you being bullied?" Qiu Yu's tone was teasing, as if he was joking, but his eyes were cold.

"No, I'm not wronged. Brother, you are wrong." Feng Chou forced a smile, but there was a bitter look on his face.

Qiu Yu didn't ask again: "Then I'm wrong, big brother... Huaizhang, let me see how much your tea art has improved, right?"

Qu Huaizhang knew that this was changing the subject, so he smiled confidently: "I won't let the teacher down."

So the three of them sat down together. Logically speaking, Qiu Yu should sit in the main seat, but Qiu Yu gave it to Qu Huaizhang because he was a guest, and then sat in the seat next to Feng Chou.

Qu Huaishang: "..."

Feng Chou Farewell: "..."

Forget it, as long as this guy (teacher) is happy.

After drinking a cup of tea, the atmosphere has relaxed a lot. Qiu Yu took the initiative to mention the sea of ​​blood: "On the way here, I found a place where the sea of ​​blood was missing. Several villagers have been swallowed by the sea of ​​blood. There are even some Very strange symptoms, somewhat similar to the epidemic."

"Epidemic?" Fengchou was startled, and then remembered his previous investigation: "I once made a brief investigation when the blood sea appeared, and found that the blood sea was not a liquid, but made up of many bloody strange insects. The composition is very small and numerous, and it looks like liquid if you don’t look carefully.”

"The bloody worm... um..." Qu Huaizhang looked thoughtful: "I have read some ancient books, but I have not seen any information about this thing. If I want to eliminate this thing, I need to observe it again."

"As far as I know, Venerable Shan Dharma at Wansheng Rock found someone who could get rid of the sea of ​​blood. When he got rid of most of the sea of ​​blood, a strange palace named 'The Palace of Weiling Eternal Life' appeared. It probably has something to do with this place." Feng Chou explained with a solemn expression.

"This is a clue, Chou Fai and Huai Zhang, let's go and investigate together tomorrow." Qiu Yu suggested, Feng Chou Bie nodded naturally, and Qu Huai Zhang had no objection: "It's not too early now. , Teacher, Young Master Feng, why don’t you stay at my place tonight so that you can leave on time tomorrow.”

"It is enough to prepare a house. I will live with Choubie."

"……Yes."

After Qu Huaizhang agreed, he got up and went to clean up the house. Before leaving, he gave Feng Chou a thoughtful farewell look.

Fengchoubie:...?It’s not my request to see what I do.

Qiu Yu handed over a snack: "I bought it for you, try it."

Feng Chou reached out to take it and took a casual bite. His face instantly wrinkled: "It's too sweet...it's not as good as what you made."

"I'll make it for you when I have time." Qiu Yu took the bitten snack and finished it by himself. Feng Chou didn't pick up the tea cup and drank most of it before suppressing the sweet taste.

(End of this chapter)