Brother, what should I do if someone else's settings are broken?[Transmigration Book]

Qingyun Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mists all year round. As a result, every road looks different at every hour.Cheng Yu didn't walk in the direction of the meeting place during the few days at Cloud Gate, and Zhou Qingling led him here this morning. At this time, he looked back by himself, turned around a lot, and found that ghosts hit the wall and walked everywhere. the same way.The disciples of Yunmen also went to Wushuangtai to watch the excitement, the road was empty, and there was no one to ask for directions.

Cheng Yu sighed sadly and had no choice but to walk around based on his feelings.

This blind walk really made him walk out of a road he had never seen before. After turning a few corners, he actually saw the yard assigned to them.Cheng Yu was overjoyed, giving himself full affirmation in his heart, he walked two quick steps into the courtyard, but after entering, he found that something seemed wrong.

Compared with the courtyard they lived in, this courtyard was more elegant. There were some flowers and plants in front of the house, and the emerald green behind the house swayed slightly with the wind and made a "rustling" sound, which sounded very pleasant. It was probably a small bamboo forest.There is a corner of gray rocks behind the house, which should be a rockery behind the house.

Cheng Yu paused, feeling a little familiar for no reason.There seems to be such a passage in the original book, but there are not many scenes, and Cheng Yu can't remember the cause and effect clearly for a while.

There was no one around, so Cheng Yu simply walked towards the back of the house according to his feeling.This is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits. Cheng Yu goes around the front house, and behind it is a small garden, surrounded by bamboos, and in the center is a rockery about eight feet high.There are such rockeries in many people's yards, and there is nothing unusual about them.Cheng Yu went to the rockery and circled around, raised his hand hesitantly, reached into a depression, held a protrusion on the side of the depression and turned it outward.

"Hey..."

The rockery on the front line moved a bit, and a stone slowly moved out three feet, revealing a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.Cheng Yu's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little dazed.He hesitated, then stooped into the gap.

After the gap is a short stone step, and then there is a winding path extending downward.Cheng Yu walked on the small road in the dark for a while, and after half a stick of incense, there was a light in front of his eyes, and after walking for a while, his eyes suddenly became bright, and the light shone down from the cracks in the stone above his head, illuminating this place. is very clear.

This place is quite large, about two feet long and one foot wide. Although the sun shines in, the whole space is still very cold.Cheng Yu glanced around, and there was a low stone table in the middle of the space, with a few cloth cushions scattered around it, because it was moldy at this time because of the cold and damp, and there were still a lot of things scattered around the stone table. There are few wine cans, and a thick layer of ash has already accumulated on them.

Cheng Yu was suddenly alert - he only heard a man's deep and deep voice rang in his ears. The man sighed, his tone full of helplessness and sadness, and said softly: "Ouyang, why are you doing this."

Then Cheng Yu felt a sudden burst of unspeakable grief in his heart, the corners of his eyes became wet, and when he reached out to touch them, two lines of tears were left behind.

Cheng Yu came back to his senses, yelled "Aww" in fright, turned around, and fled out of the cave by rolling and crawling.

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"Dangdang"

There was a crisp knock on the door, and Zhou Qingling asked impatiently, "Who?"

A young disciple's crisp voice sounded outside the house, and said respectfully: "Zhou Shaoxia, the deputy head asked me to deliver something to you."

"I don't want it, take it back to him!"

After a moment of silence outside the room, the little disciple said again: "The deputy head is seriously injured, can I invite Zhou Shaoxia to have a diagnosis and treatment?"

Zhou Qingling frowned and said, "Was Jin San injured?"

The little disciple answered quickly this time, and said: "No, the vice head won the contest with Mr. Jin San, and the injury was caused by someone else."

The little disciple repeated what Ouyang Yue taught him word by word, and waited in fear, for fear that Zhou Qingling would get impatient and let him go.A moment later, when he was hesitating whether to go back to the deputy head and plead guilty with tears, the door in front of him opened with a creak, and the young man in blue came out slowly, holding a medicine box in his hand, and looked at it with a slight frown. Looking at him, he said: "Can you hurt the person who is your deputy head? Who?"

The young man was very handsome, and the person who was wearing a blue shirt was even more fair. At this time, his brows were slightly wrinkled, which made people feel an urge to reach out and smooth the brows.It's disgusting to offend such a person!

The little disciple changed sides inexplicably, and condemned his deputy head in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and said in a low voice: "I don't know either." Then he passed the things in his hand forward, and said cautiously: "This is what the deputy leader asked me to deliver."

Zhou Qingling looked over and saw that the little disciple was holding a flower pot in his hand, and an unknown plant was planted in the pot.The plant had no leaves and was covered with tiny flowers.There are two kinds of flowers, white and cyan, which look very beautiful.

Zhou Qingling's expression softened a little, he took the flower pot and put it back in the house, then turned around and went out the door, the little disciple had a happy face, and hurriedly followed.Zhou Qingling's face was slightly calm, and said: "How bad is the injury? Don't you Yunmen have a doctor yourself? Even your own doctor can't heal you?"

The little disciple grinned bitterly, and said: "Isn't it? The deputy head has been crying on the bed for a long time, saying that the pain is unbearable..."

Zhou Qingling frowned again, and said: "He is not a person who can complain of pain, and this is definitely not the case with ordinary injuries. Did your doctor see it? Is the opponent's weapon quenched with poison?"

The little disciple shook his head and said: "I don't know either... The deputy head kept saying it hurts, and he insisted on seeing Zhou Shaoxia. If others couldn't stop him, he would hit his head against the wall..."

Zhou Qingling paused, and the look in his eyes made the little disciple feel distressed.Before the little disciple could react, Zhou Qingling ran to the room where Ouyang Yue was resting, and the little disciple followed behind panting. When he was about to reach the place, Dan Tian roared at the top of his throat: "Deputy head! Zhou Shaoxia Come to see you! You must hold on!"

When Zhou Qingling rushed into Ouyang Yue's room, Ouyang Yue was lying weakly on the bed, and there was no one around.Zhou Qingling took two quick steps, and saw Ouyang Yue lying on the bed with a pale face, no blood on his lips, his boots still on, one arm stretched out from the edge of the bed hanging in the air, a wound three palms long on his upper arm was bloody, still Blood was dripping on the ground, and the silver-white clothes around the wound were stained red with blood, which looked shocking.

Zhou Qingling's footsteps paused, the panic in his eyes gradually faded, and his expression was very complicated.He looked at Ouyang Yue who was half dead on the bed, and after a while, he narrowed his eyes and said to the paralyzed person on the bed: "Where's the Yunshui sword?"

Ouyang Yue opened his eyes when he heard the voice, with a pale face, he smiled weakly, and said pitifully: "Qing Ling, you are here..."

Zhou Qingling was indifferent to his miserable appearance, and asked again: "Where is the Yunshui sword?"

Ouyang Yue's face froze.The little disciple following Zhou Qingling finally entered the room out of breath. As soon as he entered the door and saw the scene in front of him, his mouth opened into a circle, and he stammered: "My mother! Come on, come on really..."

Zhou Qingling narrowed his eyes, and didn't press Ouyang Yue any more. He sat on the side of the bed and opened the medicine box. He glanced at the little disciple and said coldly, "Warm water and towels."

The little disciple was a little silly from being frightened by Ouyang Yue's injury, and ran to fetch water when he heard that.Zhou Qingling turned around, picked up the scissors and cut off Ouyang Yue's sleeve with a "click", and put his arm on the bed arrogantly. !"

Zhou Qingling snorted, and said with a half-smile: "You keep shouting that the pain is unbearable?"

Ouyang Yue paused in embarrassment, Zhou Qingling didn't wait for him to answer, stretched out his fingers and pressed around the wound, Ouyang Yue yelled "Ow!", the sweat on his head was covered, and he gritted his teeth Said: "It hurts! It really hurts!"

Zhou Qingling still had the same expression, snorted coldly, and said, "If you insist on seeing me, will you bang your head against the wall if someone stops you?"

After finishing speaking, he poked his finger down again, and Ouyang Yue's voice changed. He stared and wished he could jump up from the bed, and said angrily, "Zhou Qingling! Why are you so vicious!"

"I just found out that I'm vicious today?" Zhou Qingling had a cold face, and the little disciple ran in with a basin of warm water in a panic, put the basin beside Zhou Qingling, and asked tremblingly, "Zhou, Shaoxia Zhou, who is our deputy head?" Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Zhou Qingling soaked the towel in water and wrung it dry, wiped off the blood near Ouyang Yue's wound without any pity, and said to the little disciple: "Your deputy head has a brain hole, you just follow He is messing around? I don’t know what time it is now? Yunmen hosts such a big event, and the entire martial arts are all in your Yunmen. The dignified deputy head is not guarding in front, but poking holes in himself in the back mountain, Shame or not?!"

The little disciple blushed at Zhou Qingling's words, and secretly felt that what he said was in the tone of the wife of the deputy head, right?

Zhou Qingling took out the golden sore medicine from the medicine box and opened the seal, and sprinkled the powder on the wound with a few wrists like pounding medicine.It is a special medicinal material, which works extremely quickly, but it is several times more painful than ordinary medicinal materials.Zhou Qingling sprinkled a layer on the wound as if he didn't want money. Ouyang Yue, who was in pain, turned pale and almost passed out.

After Zhou Qinglin finished spraying the medicine, he took out a bandage from the medicine box, tied it around the wound a few times like tying an animal, glanced at the little disciple, and said, "There will be no water for half a month, and the medicine should be changed once a day." After a pause, he said, "Look for your Yunmen's own doctor to change."

The little disciple nodded hurriedly.Zhou Qingling packed up the medicine box, turned around and walked out.Ouyang Yue lay paralyzed on the bed, and asked pitifully hoarsely, "Why are you going?"

"You don't care about me." Zhou Qingling turned her head: "No matter how clever a doctor is, he can't cure a patient who committed suicide. I advise you to stop poking holes in yourself secretly. The dignified deputy head of Yunmen has this hobby, and it is good to spread the word." Not a good thing."

"Am I sick?" Ouyang Yue's complexion changed, he patted the bed angrily, and gritted his teeth, "Who is this for, I am!"

Zhou Qingling glanced at Ouyang Yue like a fool, turned around and left the door without saying a word.

Ouyang Yue watched him go away without the slightest bit of nostalgia, scratched his head irritably, and then rolled over and got out of bed the moment Zhou Qingling disappeared.

"Deputy head! You're still hurt!" The little disciple saw that he was about to leave, and anxiously wanted to push him on the bed.Ouyang gave him a white look, and said: "This injury is still bedridden? It's long enough for me to disappear for half an hour for such a big matter as Wushuangtai. Anyway, I have to go to the front to watch."

The little disciple followed behind step by step, watching his deputy head calmly changed his clothes, and went out energetically, he couldn't see the hideous sword wound on his arm just now, secretly admired him, and dared to toss for a long time Just to let others scold him, the feelings of the deputy head are really admirable.