The mountain master never takes medicine

Hong asked, "Where is the cheat book now?"

The village head shook his head, motioning him to ask later.There was a knock on the door outside the house.

After a while: "It's me."

When Hong heard the familiar voice, he rushed out from the room and opened the door with a creak. "Ah Ching!"

Outside the door, Jun Li Qing stood with his hands behind his back, his face sinking like water.At first glance, it looked the same as usual, but Hong felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"Why didn't you and your benefactor...? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Jun Liqing didn't answer, but just cast his gaze behind him, and said slowly, "Can you move?"

Although this question was a question, even the teacher could hear the meaning of not being able to refuse.

"Ah Qing, you..."

"I'm just talking to the village chief about some private matters." Jun Liqing emphasized the word "private matters", and his tone was already quite unpleasant.

The village head pulled Hong behind him, and he walked out slowly with a cane.

"Let's go." He vaguely knew what this person was going to ask, and immediately felt a headache.It's just that he never thought that the master and apprentice hadn't left yet, so how did they escape Ziwei's search?Could it be that he is also a cultivator?

Watching the two of them gradually walking out of the village, Hong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.After hesitating for a moment, he turned and ran towards the back of the mountain.If, if Ah Qing did not leave, then the benefactor must have not left either.Although it is unclear whether Ah Qing heard the conversation between him and the village chief, it seems that something is wrong with Ah Qing's appearance.

Walking a little further outside Wanhun Village is the entrance to Baigu Ridge.The two walked in the bamboo forest, Jun Liqing seemed to deliberately slow down, only following the rhythm of the village chief.

For some reason, the village chief's heart skipped a beat in this deadly environment, and an indescribable sense of crisis instantly enveloped the entire bamboo forest.Suddenly, the figure in front paused.

Immediately after that person waved his hand, a barrier visible to the naked eye appeared in front of him.

Jun Liqing turned around: "Qingdi."

"what?"

"How much more do you know?"

"What Emperor Qing? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Three years." Jun Liqing's tone was unexpectedly humane, "Master once taught me that the elders should respect them, and those who are not as good as you should love them. I don't really want to go against Master's wishes, but it depends. Your attitude."

The village head was made guilty by the warning in his words, but the secret was really not enough to reveal to outsiders.Even, if you are a little careless, you are afraid that you will be killed.

"I really don't know what you're talking about? What Qingdi Baidi...uh" In the next moment, it seemed that there was a heavy force pressing down from the top of his head.No matter how straight his back was, he couldn't ignore the sudden stagnation of the air in all directions.

"I have a bad temper, actually." Jun Liqing understood the shock in his eyes.It's like finding something interesting. "I've seen a lot of tough guys like you. The best way is to use Wanhun Village as an ante bet, what do you think?"

"You! Who are you?"

"Tell me the address of the inheritance secret book, or I will destroy this place directly." Jun Liqing only waited for a while, and seeing that he was still silent, he raised his hand and turned several houses in Wanhun Village in the distance into dust.

"Stop—" the village chief panted, and the cold slowly crept up his back.At this moment, he finally understood that the person in front of him was not joking.He really wanted to get the secret desperately, even if it cost his life!

Jun Liqing stopped destroying, his hands were still in mid-air, as if he was not satisfied at all, he would continue.

And just when he was about to make the next move, he saw the village head in front of him froze, his eyes flashed a light as if he saw something.Then a familiar voice came from behind——

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Jun Liqing's hand dropped suddenly.He didn't dare to look back, thinking about how to explain: "I..."

"Ah, just now Xiaoqing was just chatting with me, it's nothing serious." The village chief didn't take a step, he took a deep breath and relieved Jun Liqing.

Jun Liqing removed the barrier calmly.When the master appeared just now, he almost forgot that he had set up a barrier, and those houses were just illusions inside the barrier.

The village chief was still worried about the situation in the village, but after Jun Liqing withdrew the barrier, the surrounding voices returned to his ears.The intact scene not far away also made him breathe a sigh of relief.It seems that this young man was just intimidating him, and thanks to his good sense of people, but for some unknown reason, this normally calm person was so irritable and restless.

Qingdi, Twelve Veins, Inheritance... It seems like a series of closely connected clues, gradually pointing the finger at 10 years ago.

Hong trotted all the way to barely keep up with Yu Liuhua's pace, and he admired Yu Liuhua more and more in his heart.

"Village chief, you, are you okay?"

Jun Liqing took a few steps forward, and finally stopped three feet away.

What is there to use enchantment?Yu Liuhua was puzzled, and only heard "Master" in his ear.Even though he couldn't see his apprentice's expression, judging from his previous performance, he still had a straight face.The strange thing is that he actually heard the grievance hidden in these two words.

Yu Liuhua said angrily: "You give me a good reflection."

"I was wrong."

"What's wrong."

"..." If I knew it earlier, I would have tied up Hong, the messenger.But how can you say that out of your mouth, he said dryly: "You shouldn't bully the elderly with force."

When the village chief heard this, he thought of the extremely domineering appearance of this man just now.He didn't hold his breath, and his whole face was twitching.

Yu Liuhua discovered the remnant breath of extremely strong spiritual power before the barrier was withdrawn, one can imagine how strong the coercion is inside the barrier.He said with a cold face: "It's quite quick to admit your mistake."

Jun Liqing bowed his head with a cute look.

"Cough cough." Seeing that the atmosphere of the two people seemed to be not right, the village chief quickly coughed twice, "Xiaoqing is leaving, and I was afraid that I would be worried, so he was demonstrating a spell to me just now, so he went outside."

Yu Liuhua: "..." What expression should he use to talk nonsense to these two people who are obviously blinder than him?

It's better to be expressionless.

Because Yu Liuhua was in a fit of anger, Jun Liqing didn't dare to go up at this time even if he had the guts.I had no choice but to follow behind him silently.

The village chief couldn't figure out what Jun Liqing was going to do, but he was still a little worried that Ziwei would make a comeback if he stayed in their village.Still whispering: "The benefactor said that they have a magic weapon that can confuse Ziwei's sight, and they will not come again in a short time."

Only then did the village chief feel relieved: "You can lead them to the back mountain. The people from Chongming are still there. It would be bad if it caused unnecessary trouble."

Hong patted his chest and said that this matter should be left to him.

The three returned to the hut where Hou Shanhong lived.

Yu Liuhua meditated for half a day, and suddenly remembered something when he was about to fall asleep.

"What kind of incense is this?"

Hong stayed in the room all the time, afraid that someone would disturb his benefactor, and now he saw that Yu Liuhua had finished meditating.Immediately said proudly: "This is called Sumengxiang. It was brought back by the village chief ten years ago. It is said that it can dream about people's previous lives."

Not to mention whether ten years have expired, past life?This thing is of no use to the people of the Great Wilderness.

"I dreamed that I was wearing a suit of armor and fighting among thousands of troops. That scene was not to mention very grand, so I guess I must have been a general in my previous life."

"Well, maybe he died on the battlefield in the end and his name will last forever." Yu Liuhua said.

Hong heard the joke in his words, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then I'm going out, my benefactor has a good rest." He seemed to think of something, and said again, "The night is heavy, benefactor should add more bedding."

Yu Liuhua nodded.After waiting for the person to go out, he began to take off his outer robe, and just closed his eyes on the bed.As long as he protects it with spiritual power, the change in temperature is not worth mentioning to him.

It's a pity that he felt a bit strenuous after using it for a while, so he had to pull the quilt over.

I haven't experienced this kind of normal life for a long time...

Not long after, the door was pushed open with a creak.

The night is no different to him, so at this time he can only judge who it is based on his hearing and the severity of the opponent's steps.

"Master."

Yu Liuhua: "..." Before letting him guess how long, the man declared his family name,

"I'm not used to being in the same room with other people."

"..."

"Three feet." Jun Liqing walked a few steps in person, "I'll just sleep on the floor."

Yu Liuhua suddenly remembered the scene of telling him the story that day, and his heart softened unconsciously.

"up to you."

After hearing this, Jun Liqing threw the bedding on the ground and lay down with all his clothes on.Looking directly at the top, it didn't take long for the eyes to become sore.He felt as if he was also blind, seeing everything in darkness.But at the same time, he was very satisfied with the result, thinking that he could finally understand the mood when the master couldn't see him.

The night in Wanhun Village was not very peaceful, and occasionally one or two barking dogs could be heard.Perhaps it was because winter was approaching, and the temperature at night dropped rapidly. He silently used his spiritual power to increase the warmth in the room, and then turned his head to look at Yu Liuhua's sleeping posture.

A bright moon outside the house was as bright as water, and the soft moonlight streamed out from the gaps in the windows, spreading out a piece of water-like brilliance on the edge of the bed.

Yu Liuhua was half asleep and half awake, as if he had dreamed of something, he frowned slightly.The whole person also turned over, just facing the moonlight.

Jun Liqing finally found a reason not to sleep, he put his palms under his cheeks and turned towards Yu Liuhua.

Yu Liuhua really had a dream, he dreamed of a majestic palace sitting in the world, and at this moment he was standing in the palace.

Through the carved crimson window, one can see the maids and guards staggering.

It was nearly midnight, and the Changyang Palace was still brightly lit.Suddenly, the door of the palace was knocked lightly three times.

"Qingdi..." The attendant outside the door called hesitantly.At this time in the past, Emperor Qing was reviewing papers from all over the world, and he should not be disturbed if there was nothing to do.But this is back...

In the sleeping hall, there are twelve chapter patterns painted on the cloud-top beams and pillars carved from sandalwood.That is the totem symbol of the twelve veins under the seat of the Qing Emperor, which symbolizes absolute authority in this land.

On the ground paved with warm jade in Lantian, a figure was vaguely reflected.

The man was dressed in a black dark gold robe, and his ink-like long hair was no longer tied up as usual, but tied lazily on one side with a red rope.On the long dark red table, there are several booklets as high as hills neatly placed.

Between the black pen holders, the man's handsome and extraordinary face became a little more impatient.It was as if a sudden interruption interrupted his thoughts.He frowned fiercely, and opened his thin lips lightly:

"What's the matter?" The voice was extremely young and clear, like pearls and jade on a plate.But when you listen carefully, it turns out to be a little lazy and magnetic.

"Master Tian is clamoring to see you."

The voice inside was stunned for a moment and then replied: "No time, no see."

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to Changyang Palace to find trouble.The man shook his head, picked up the brush again, dyed it on the inkstone beside him, and was about to write.Unexpectedly, the guard outside the house seemed to be about to cry, and even his voice changed his tone: "But, Mr. Tian said, if you don't see him today under the pretext of being busy with state affairs, he will... he will..."

"What about him?"

The guard was heartbroken: "Throw down the palace."

The man slapped the pen on the table and rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Let him roll in!"

As soon as the words were finished, a young man in snow-white clothes rolled in quickly.Really straight from the outside - roll, come, come, come.The young man looked very good-looking, with long hair tied, and two strands of silk left on both sides of his temples, all of which stuck to his cheeks during the rolling process.With sword eyebrows and star eyes, even the bright moon can hardly compete with her.

It's just that the expression seems a little numb.

He rolled for a while and found that he didn't attract the man's attention at all, and finally couldn't help but said: "I'm rolling in."

"..." The man still lowered his head, reviewing complicated and difficult scriptures.The slender five fingers hold the slender pen holder, casting a stirring shadow under the ever-burning lamp.

The only sound in the whole room is the sound of the pen nib rubbing against the paper.

Lying on the ground, he suddenly felt that his back was a little cold, so he covered his face and continued to roll under the desk.

The palace seemed to have regained its former tranquility.

Not long after, a sound exploded in my ear:

"Tianqing! Get up!"

Tian Qing under the table got the order, stopped rubbing his trouser legs secretly, and immediately crawled out from behind.He brushed the dust off his body casually.Then put his head on the man's shoulder and stretched his neck to look at the folds under his hands.

There are not many words on the booklet, such as "Cultivators are respected, and humans are ants."

"I can't finish the work. Let the human beings solve these human things by themselves. I said they are a group of troubles."

The man snorted and ignored him.

Tianqing was bored and began to breathe in his ear, but to no avail.

Unyielding changed his posture and lay down on the man's lap, but still to no avail.

His eyelashes trembled, and he reached out to grab the man's clothes unexpectedly.

finally--

"Don't make trouble!"

Complacent colors flashed across his eyes, and he knocked out the brush from the man's fingertip with one hand.Then he turned his head, raised his neck, and said in a serious tone with no expression on his face: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'm doing business."

"Then kiss me and I won't bother you."

The man propped his head on one hand and looked at him with a half-smile.Then he lifted his foot at an extremely fast speed and kicked a certain criminal in his arms to the side.

Tianqing: "You said that a relative represents love."

"..."

"If you're shy, then I'll do it." Tian Qing quickly kissed him on the cheek without waiting for the man to react.

Then he flew up suddenly and retreated to the door.He blinked his eyes, pursed his lips but remained expressionless.

"..." The man was dumbfounded for a while, then pointed to the writing brush on the ground, "Pick it up for me."

Tianqing's eyeballs rolled around, as if he was thinking about whether he had buried himself in such a trivial matter.He glanced at the handsome side of the man in front of him, and finally bent down to pick up the brush.

The moment he bent down, the man slammed the ink inkstone over with a wave of his sleeve.

Tianqing didn't care, and gently closed his eyes.In an instant, the flame of the candlelight was sideways, and the sounds of insects outside the window also fell silent.

He turned around, looked at the large piece of still ink in front of him, then tilted his head and said, "I won't be fooled this time." He raised his hand and put the ink back into the inkstone, then rolled up his sleeves, Wipe the brush clean with the sleeve.The snow-white clothes were so impressively stained with a large black shadow, and he didn't care. Instead, he stared at the man and said every word: "Master, sooner or later, I will make you unable to get out of bed for three days!"

The man laughed back in anger, and swiped the folding fan in mid-air, time flowed again.

"You bastard." What kind of crap did you read? !

Seeing this smile, Tianqing felt that something was wrong, and her buttocks also felt a little dull.He swallowed quickly, and ran away.

The moment he was about to go out, he heard the man whisper again.

"Next time after kissing, remember to cover your ears."

Tianqing turned his head abruptly.

He saw his red ear tips reflected on the smooth pillar.