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

After noon, Cheng Yu went down the mountain to look for Ye Zhu with a bitter face, and happened to meet two people walking in this direction on the way.

Ye Zhu smiled when he saw Cheng Yu, showing a row of small white teeth: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu! I'm going to find Xiao Qingling to drink medicine!"

He was so happy that he was going to play house with a child, and Cheng Yu instantly had a sense of Wei Guan as a silent old father taking his baby to kindergarten.

"Drinking medicine?"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Zhu said: "Xiao Qingling said that I can't remember anything because I was poisoned by someone back then, and the poison has gradually weakened over the years, and I have returned to a familiar place, remembering There are many things, Xiao Qingling said that if he takes some medicine to recuperate, he might be able to remember more."

Cheng Yu nodded. The three sects had indeed prepared a lot of poisons and medicines when they besieged Bingfeng Mountain. These medicines were divided into two types. It came out half a cent, this medicine was dropped into the well water of Bingfeng Mountain back then, which caused the three sects to go up the mountain without any effort.

There is another kind of medicine, although the physical fitness will not be affected in the slightest after taking it, but the mind will be confused, the memory will be lost, and the life will be muddled.At that time, this medicine was mainly given to those who opposed the attack on Bingfeng Mountain within the three major sects. After all, the three major sects have a large number of people, and not all of them are willing to be villains. These people belong to their own sect, and they cannot all be killed at once After the matter is over, this kind of medicine is used to control the person, and when the time is long enough, the effect of the medicine gradually weakens, and the person will gradually restore the original memory.

It's just that Ye Zhu, as a member of Bingfeng Mountain, why was he given this kind of medicine?

The original book did not describe Ye Zhu several times from the beginning to the end, Cheng Yu naturally couldn't guess the reason, he and Ye Zhuwei Guan went to Zhou Qingling's medicine hut, Zhou Qingling gave Ye Zhu a bowl of decoction, and then gave it to him again Cheng Yu's other bowl is different: "Here, I will make up for you too. The senior brother said that he asked the junior uncle to teach you kung fu during the retreat, so I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it."

Ye Zhu looked at Cheng Yu and said, "Xiaobai just asked me to teach you, and he didn't say anything. Did he tell you?"

Cheng Yu raised his head and drank all the medicine, and said with a bitter face, "Fengxue Sword."

As soon as the words came out, everyone present was silent.

After a while, Ye Zhu hesitated and said, "Are you sure it's this one? Isn't it something like the twelve entry-level moves?"

Cheng Yu nodded bitterly.

"That's over." Ye Yiyi spread his hands, looked at Zhou Qingling, and said, "Little Qingling, you have been busy these few months."

Cheng Yu: "..."

From the second day of Mu Fubai's retreat, Cheng Yu's practice has started the hell mode.

The rooster was picked up to take the horse step without crowing, and the moonlight crow was still repeating the move hundreds of times because of the wrong body shape. The only rest except for a short sleep every day was to eat. After five days, Cheng Yu tired and fell asleep at the dinner table three times.

Seeing that Cheng Yu had lost weight within a few days, Zhou Qingling stood aside with the medicine and shook his head with emotion: "Why did the senior brother set such a desperate goal? But then again, if the senior senior brother said so, you Just listen, you are really practicing so desperately, I have never seen you so obedient before?"

At this time, Cheng Yu was hanging upside down from the tree with his feet hooked to practice leg strength. His legs were sore and his whole body was trembling, his head was covered with sweat, and he couldn't speak a word, so he could only shake his head, feeling sore in his stomach pharynx.

In order to make Mu Fubai the head, am I easy? !

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Qingling shook his head, looked at Ye Zhu who was holding the medicine, and said, "Little uncle, how long does he have to hang like a bat?"

"One hour, a little longer than yesterday." Ye Yi looked helpless: "The time is short and the task is heavy, there is no way." Then he tapped Cheng Yu's leg with the wooden sword in his hand, looked at him and said, "Don't cry, Back then, Xiaobai was hung on a tree by my senior brother for a whole day, and he wouldn’t have been able to do it if he didn’t practice like this, but you’ve only been around for an hour, and you’re already very friendly.”

Cheng Yu's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.Zhou Qingling nodded: "That's fine, I'll heat up the medicine later and deliver it in an hour."

After another five days, the crazy Cheng Yu finally managed to hang himself from the tree for two hours. Ye Zhu was very pleased, and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder: "Not bad, good, I didn't die from exhaustion after practicing like this. Come on, let’s get stronger.”

Cheng Yu:? ? ?

Cheng Yu's face was full of righteousness: "Okay! You come!"

Ye Zhu widened his eyes slightly, nodded, and said, "Not bad, young people have a fighting spirit!"

Then, in order to complete the goal within three months, Cheng Yu’s sleep time was shortened by another hour. When he opened his eyes, he was like a sword, and when he closed his eyes, his dreams were full of moves. A posture of going crazy for the sword.Fortunately, after working so hard, although he doesn't have the gold finger of the protagonist "martial arts wizard", it can be regarded as a rapid progress.

It was midsummer at this time, and Ye Zhu took a big cattail fan to fan himself and Cheng Yu, who was holding a water tank and striding horses, and said with emotion: "Not bad, it seems that after a few more levels, you can practice it."

"How many more levels?" Cheng Yu was curious: "Swordsmanship still needs to be passed?"

"What do you think?" Ye Zhu fanned his cattail fan and said, "Bingfeng Mountain's swordsmanship is unique in the world. You must be able to practice it by practicing desperately to the death? Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, so is swordsmanship. The higher the level of Bingfeng Mountain, the higher the risks associated with practicing swordsmanship. Bingfeng Mountain's saying that "receive only talented people" is not a joke. "Fengxue Sword" is one of the best on the mountain. Needless to say, swordsmanship is dangerous. But you don't have to worry, I'm here, and Xiao Qingling's medicine is with me, so nothing big will happen."

Cheng Yu let out an "oh", and after a while he was worried and said, "What can be done with such a small matter?"

"It's nothing," Ye Zhu said indifferently: "It's almost a quadriplegic, and it's possible that the anger rushed into the brain, and I'll be stupid for a year or so."

Cheng Yu: "..."

The standard of nothing in your family is a bit low.

Cheng Yu's heart moved, "Fengxue Sword" is still like this, so what about the seven styles of Bingfeng practiced by Mu Fubai in retreat?

"Hey! The water is spilling out!" Ye Zhu tapped the water tank on Cheng Yu's arm with the wooden sword in his hand, and said, "Unsteady mind! Don't!"

Cheng Yu ignored Ye Zhudao and stared at Ye Zhudao: "Little uncle, is it dangerous for senior brother to retreat?"

"I just remembered to ask now?" Ye Zhumujian knocked on Cheng Yu's head: "There are enough strings in the brain. The last two moves of Bingfeng Qishi have always been passed down to the next generation of masters, in other words , only the ability of the master can resist these two tricks, do you think it is dangerous?"

Cheng Yu's face turned pale instantly.

"Hey, don't get excited, don't get excited." Ye Zhu comforted him: "It will be a matter of time before the head of the sect is passed on to him. Besides, my senior brother has followed. Xiaobai's ability and aptitude are there. Don't worry, you can't get out. What's up."

In the original book, Mu Fubai's seclusion and succession to the head went very smoothly. Not only did nothing happen, but he became the number one in the world that everyone didn't fully understand after leaving the seclusion, and there was really no need to worry.

Cheng Yu nodded hesitantly, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Little uncle, you know so many things, can you carve wood carvings?"

Ever since Cheng Yu saw Mr. Zhou's pendant jade last time, he had been thinking about making something by himself. A while ago, he decided to give Mu Fubai a gift. Since he couldn't afford jade, he might as well make a woodcarving.

"Yes!" Ye Zhu's eyes lit up: "Do you want to learn?"

Cheng Yu nodded: "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult, it's just that you can't carve smoothly for the first time, and you can easily hurt your hands." Ye Zhu frowned: "Besides, you don't have enough time to practice every day, how can you have time for these things?"

"I can learn it while practicing basic skills." Cheng Yu thought for a while, and said, "I can carve when I'm riding a horse, or when I'm hanging from a tree, as long as it's a small piece that can be held in my hand."

Ye Yiyi patted Cheng Yu's shoulder with a complicated expression: "Senior brother always said that my mind is full of fun, and you are more skilled than me." After saying that, he shook his head and said with emotion: "It's just crazy."

Cheng Yu: "..."

you flatter me.

Time flies, and three months have passed in a blink of an eye.

On the day when Mu Fubai left the customs, the sky was bright and the air was clear, and the wind was breezy.

He carried the Wangu sword that Gu Yan pulled out from under the firewood in the back kitchen, walked out of the cave with a full beard, and saw the two juniors waiting outside as soon as he raised his eyes.Even though Zhou Qingling had already made mental preparations to see Mu Fubai's disheveled hair and face, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw Mu Fubai, and said blankly: "Senior brother, the Beggar Clan welcomes you."

Mu Fubai glanced at him quietly, but didn't speak.

Cheng Yu didn't feel anything, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Mu Fubai motionlessly, Mu Fubai looked over, Cheng Yu smiled, his eyebrows were curved, and there was light in his eyes.

Gu Yan walked out from behind Mu Fubai, looking as if he had aged several years.Mu Fubai retreated, and he always had to protect the dharma with fear, for fear that his apprentice would go astray and go mad. After three months, he would be more tired than Mu Fubai himself. At this time, he finally got out of the closed door without any danger. Gu Yan He waved his hands tiredly, was too tired to say a word, and went to rest on his own.

Mu Fubai beckoned to Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu ran over like a puppy, only focusing on Mu Fubai's silly joy.

Mu Fubai smiled: "Stupid?"

"Nope." Cheng Yu shook his head, he didn't know what he was having fun with, he just felt that he was used to bowing his head every day and not seeing him when he suddenly separated for three months, and he still missed him a little bit.

Mu Fubai: "Have you learned the 'Fengxue Sword'?"

Cheng Yu nodded, and raised his head proudly: "I didn't expect that!"

Mu Fubai smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed Cheng Yu's head, and said, "I'll practice it for me when I wake up."

Cheng Yu's face turned red, and his mind was in a daze.

Touch the head to kill!He's teasing me again!Ahhh he teased me again! !

Mu Fubai didn't know about Cheng Yu's screaming mental activity, so he threw the bone sword in his hand to Zhou Qingling, and said: "If anyone disturbs me before I wake up, I will force them to learn the damn two moves. "After that, he glanced at Cheng Yu, then strode to the front mountain to rest.

Zhou Qingling stared at Mu Fubai's back in astonishment, then at Cheng Yu, blinked his eyes, and said hesitantly, "Yu, you just...were you acting like a baby with senior brother?"

Cheng Yu's body flickered, and he came back to his senses: "Huh?"

behave in a spoiled manner?What kind of coquettish am I? ?

"That's how I raised a puppy when I was young." Zhou Qingling looked at Cheng Yu hesitantly, then shook his head, sighed, and said with emotion: "It's just because I'm in this mountain."

Cheng Yu:? ? ?