Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Chapter 63 The more ill you are at the Linguan Medical Center, the more stable you are with the knif

Mu Yu meditated on the roof of the Lingfang for one night, and the green jade turned into a little fox, with its feet up in the air to dry its fur all night.

Just after dawn, Mu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, but before Qingyu could react, he had disappeared on the top of Lingfang.

In Lingfang's only room, Mu Ji appeared beside the couch in an instant, stretched out his hand quickly, and hugged Shen Gurong who had rolled over from the bed, narrowly preventing him from falling to the ground.

Even though she fell off the bed, Shen Gurong still didn't wake up with a big heart, and because she smelled the familiar smell around her, she mumbled in her sleep, "Mu Ban..."

Mu Yu paused with his hands around his waist, as if the tip of his heart had been poked by a needle, and his whole heart began to feel numb.

Putting Shen Gurong back on the couch lightly, Mu Yan caressed his chest, and stayed there for a long time in a daze before leaving in a daze.

On the top of the Lingfang, Qingyu was already awake, and was lying there, her nine satin-like tails were slightly fluttered by the wind.

Seeing Mu Yu's absent-minded look, he tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Ji frowned impatiently: "Sleep with you, don't worry about my business."

Qingyu curled her lips, so she had no choice but to continue drying her hair.

However, this person Mu Ba is also strange, not long after he told Qingyu to leave his affairs alone, he broke away from meditation for some reason, frowning and thinking for a long time, before he reluctantly opened his mouth: "Fox. "

The fox shook its tail and said lazily, "Huh?"

Mu Ji hesitated for a long time before saying awkwardly, "Why did you react so strongly last night?"

Hearing this, Qingyu thought of the sudden kiss that shocked his young heart from "Blocking the Thunder Calamity". He groaned, hugged his head directly, and said lazily: "I finally forgot, and you reminded me again Woke up."

Mu Yu frowned, unable to understand: "It's just a kiss on the back of the hand, isn't it?"

But Qingyu was even more incomprehensible than him. He jumped up, covered his red face with his paws, and whispered: "But they are all men, and they are also masters and apprentices! matter."

Mu Ji began to wonder if he was a bit biased towards this kind of thing, and he thought it was completely fine.

Qingyu asked: "Put yourself in another place and think about it. If you are really the apprentice in that storybook, would you have that kind of thought for your master?"

Qingyu asked him to switch positions, Mu Ji really closed his eyes and changed positions and thought about it.

"In the sea of ​​evening mist and flowers in the courtyard of Panjiang Residence, Shen Gurong was dressed in white, with black hair swaying to the floor, and with a smile on his lips, he gently stretched out his slender hand towards him.

Mu Yan gently held his hand like holding a fragile treasure.

Looking over from his line of sight, Shen Gurong's absent-minded light-colored pupils drooped slightly, and her eyelashes fluttered and closed like dead butterflies.

The master called him softly: "A ban."

Mu Yu got up suddenly, stepped forward half a step as if he had been bewitched by something, opened his hands to embrace Shen Gurong in his arms..."

Qingyu: "Mu Ban, Mu Ban?"

Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, he couldn't recover for a while, his eyes were lost: "What, what?"

Qingyu looked at him curiously: "Why are you blushing?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan wiped his face indiscriminately, trying to keep his face sullen: "It's okay, Xianyun City will arrive soon."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his voice was trembling slightly, so he had to get up and return to the painting boat as if fleeing.

Qingyu didn't know why, so she had to continue to lie paralyzed.

Mu Ji rushed into the painting boat in a panic, and when he was walking towards Shen Gurong's room, he accidentally stepped on the hand of Yu Xinghe who was sleeping on the floor, and stepped on Yu Xinghe with an "ow".

Mu Yan ignored it, quickly opened the door and rushed in.

The painting boat was small, the top was occupied by sapphires, and the outside was occupied by Yu Xinghe. Mu Yan originally planned to take advantage of Shen Gu Rong's sleepiness and go to the corner of his room to reflect for a while, but he was caught off guard as soon as he entered. Di sweep saw Shen Gurong who was changing clothes.

Mu Yan: "..."

Maki almost died.

He stepped back a few steps and said in surprise, "Master?"

Shen Gurong just woke up, he just took off his clothes, groped for the clothes that Mu Yu put on the small case last night, and put them on his body, but he was blind and confused, no matter how he wore them, he couldn't wear them right, so he forcibly tossed himself sober.

Hearing Mu Ban's voice, he put down his messy clothes, frowned and said, "Next time, pick some clothes that are easy to put on and take off."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yu took a deep breath, suppressed his strange impulse, tried his best to keep calm, nodded and said: "Yes."

Shen Gurong looked disheveled, and sat there waiting for Mu Yu to put it on for him. Mu Yu sighed silently, stepped forward and said "offensive", and dressed Shen Gu Rong.

Shen Gurong tilted her head, thinking that Mu Yu yawned silently without paying attention, and wiped the water from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, then turned her head and asked, "What are you doing on the boat? Who are you talking to? "

Mu Yu paused for his hand to tie his clothes, hesitated for a moment before saying truthfully: "It's the guard accompanying the demon clan."

Shen Gurong yawned again, and said vaguely: "I think so, only the upper part of the boat can hide people."

Mu Yu let out a "hmm", fastened his belt, and was about to get the outer robe at the side, when he heard Shen Gurong say: "Xianyun City should be here soon."

"Yes."

Shen Gurong said: "Then wear black clothes today."

Mu Yan was taken aback, he had never seen Shen Gurong wear such a deep color.

Shen Gurong rubbed the center of her brows, and said, "It's not easy to see if it's stained with blood."

Mu Yan: "..."

What kind of demons and ghosts do you think Uncle Sixth is?

An hour later, Lingfang entered the Lingfang Pavilion from the moat of Xianyun City.

Xianyun City is catching up with the rainy season, the sky is gloomy, and it is raining coldly.

After Mu Ji returned Lingfang, he took Shen Gurong and the others to the streets of Xianyun City.

Xianyun City is rainy for most of the year, and the city is not as row upon row as Fuxian City. Because of the perennial rain, every house has deep eaves, white walls and black tiles, and countless small rivers spread in the city. , bluestone paths and arch bridges intersect, like an ink painting.

When the rain falls, the misty rain is dense, and you are in a fairyland in a trance.

Shen Gurong was wearing a thick cloak, and Mu Yu held up an umbrella for him. It was the first time for Yu Xinghe to come back to Xianyun City, and he looked left and right curiously.

Mu Yu called him: "Yu Xinghe, don't run around, be careful not to get lost."

Yu Xinghe squatted by the side of a gurgling river to wash his hands, and ran over with Xue Manzhuang. He didn't hold an umbrella, and his hair was covered with misty water droplets.

"Little brother." Yu Xinghe asked, "What are we doing here in Xianyun City?"

Mu Yan looked at him speechlessly: "You followed me without knowing?"

"Can I come out to play with Master." Yu Xinghe said, "And I can go home by the way."

Mu Yan glanced at him, avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Master's ice cream was smashed by the sky thunder, let's find the Sixth Master to make a new one."

Yu Xinghe let out an "oh", not sure if he saw something, but he knew what to ask and what not to ask, even if he was puzzled, he still smiled and said, "Okay."

Xianyun City was still a bit cold, Shen Gurong wrapped himself in a big cloak and said, "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Mu Zhi said: "Take another two streets and we will arrive."

Shen Gurong was expressionless, thinking: Oh, I'm still two streets away from death.

Mu Yu didn't know what he was thinking, but after getting along for such a long time, he could probably see some of his true emotions from Shen Gurong's indifferent face.

He looked carefully and came to a conclusion.

——His master is afraid.

Afraid of Lin Shuhe.

Mu Yu was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Master, Uncle Six is ​​weak and sick, and sometimes he can't even lift a knife. You don't have to... worry too much."

He originally wanted to say "don't be afraid", but because of Shen Weimeng's sensitive and fragile self-esteem, he changed his words.

Shen Gurong is not worried, he is just afraid and guilty.

He tried his best to keep calm, and said calmly, "Do you know how many spirit stones a Nine-breathing sword costs?"

Mu Yan didn't know this, he was good at calculating and calculating, and lived a very poor life, so he tried to say what he thought was a sky-high price: "A thousand spirit stones?"

Shen Gurong shook his head and made a three-to-one comparison.

Mu Yan was surprised and said: "Three thousand?!"

Shen Gurong: "You add one more."

Mu Yan: "..."

Thirty thousand.

Mu Yu finally knew why his master was so afraid, he dared to feel guilty because he was afraid that the creditor would collect the debt.

He comforted him: "Master and the Sixth Uncle have a deep love for each other, and they will definitely not give up just because of these [-] spirit stones."

Shen Gurong was expressionless: "Do you remember how many senior brothers you have?"

Mu Ban: "Seven."

Shen Gurong didn't speak.

After Mu Ji finished speaking, he was also silent, and the rain was pattering on the bamboo bone umbrella, as if the butcher's knife of death rubbed against it slightly, and it would fall in an instant.

eight...

Thirty thousand spirit stones.

Lin Shuhe in Mu Yu's memory was weak, his face was sickly pale, and he couldn't even speak loudly. Three times Mu Yu saw him lying on the couch and couldn't get up three times, and the remaining two times he was still sitting on a wooden bed. He was pushed out of a wheelchair.

Lin Shu and the doctors didn't heal themselves. Every time Mu Ji saw him, he was worried that he would die tomorrow, but he didn't know the chance to live for so long.

This kind of sick beauty shouldn't... kill people with a knife, right?

Mu Ban shuddered all over, recalling Lin Shuhe's heroic deeds in the Three Realms.

It seems that it is not impossible for him to kill someone.

The sicker you are, the more stable you are with the knife.

Yu Xinghe ran wildly around and came back to catch up with them, curiously said: "What spirit stone?"

Mu Yu ignored him, Shen Gurong looked at Yu Xinghe with some regret, Mu Yu glanced at him, and saw from his immobile face, "Little apprentice, I'm afraid your sword is missing." the meaning of.

Mu Yan: "..."

Passing through two smoggy streets, soon, an alley that seemed to be hidden in the darkness came into view.

A gust of wind came and rolled up the yellow paper that was not wet by the rain in the corner.

When I looked up, there was a dilapidated wooden board hanging on the wall, with a line written in cinnabar on it - Shisanzi Street.

Yu Xinghe looked at the deep street, feeling inexplicably scared: "Why is the name of this street so strange?"

Mu Yan said: "The streets and alleys of Xianyun City are divided according to the number and time. Thirteen and Zishi are all fierce and evil."

He didn't explain much, and walked forward with Shen Gurong who knew nothing.

Yu Xinghe followed behind in fear, wanting to grab the master's hand, but was glared at by Mu Ji, so he had no choice but to hug the little Phoenix to keep warm, looking for a sense of security.

The further he walked in, the more gloomy the sky became. Yu Xinghe bravely looked around and found that the shops on both sides of the road were all coffin shops.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

There were paper lanterns hanging on both sides of the road, and there were wet yellow paper under his feet, and the gusty wind made Yu Xinghe goosebumps. He didn't dare to shout, so he could only follow Mu Ban closely.

After walking a few more steps, Yu Xinghe couldn't take it anymore, and whispered with trembling voice: "Little brother, don't we... want to show Master's eyes?"

Mu Ji: "Yeah."

Yu Xinghe: "Then why... come to Coffin Street?"

Before Mu Yu could speak, Yu Xinghe didn't know what was going on in his head, and suddenly said "wow", and said anxiously: "No, I think Master can save me again! Little brother, don't rush to buy a coffin !"

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

This idiot!

At this moment, from the only shop not far away that was lit with lanterns, there was a clear and light reprimand: "Idiot."

The three looked together.

At the end of the gloomy alley, warm lights slowly spread down, illuminating half of the dilapidated plaque in front of the shop, and the words "Lingguan Medical Center" can be vaguely seen.

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