Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"Pata" cried blood and fell to the ground, Mo Wenshuang's scarlet eyes were stimulated by the blood, and his ferocity gradually receded, he took a few steps back and shook his head slowly.Seeing Shen Wulan feeling extremely guilty, she sucked the blood from the air and was about to whip herself.

"Master Shuang! Don't!" Shen Wulan covered the wound with one hand while turning a wooden sword to hit his wrist.

Crying blood fell to the ground again.Mo Wenshuang suddenly became irritable, with tears in his eyes, he said sharply and guiltily, "Let's go!"

Luo Zhiyu, who was soundly asleep, heard Mo Wenshuang's voice in a daze, so aggrieved and angry, he hugged his pillow and left the room.

What came into view was Shen Wulan covered in blood, sober in an instant, the pillow slipped from his arms, and he ran over a few steps, extremely nervous.

"Brother Shen? Brother Shen??" He turned his head and asked Mo Wenshuang, "He has offended you, so you can't tell? Do you have to beat him! Mr. Shuang, you are too cruel! Even if you It’s the master, just teach the disciples to be in the Mianwu, but now in our house, his parents will see it later, this...you!"

"Luo Zhiyu, I'm fine. I'll take some medicine secretly later, just don't let my parents find out."

He whispered in his ear, "Young Master Shuang lost control just now, and his spiritual power was chaotic. It's not his fault."

Luo Zhiyu looked at Shen Wulan: "What do you mean? Chaos?"

"Master Shuang!" Shen Wulan pushed Luo Zhiyu, "Hurry up."

Luo Zhiyu turned his head, and Mo Wenshuang Yujian quickly flew away.He didn't have time to take care of Shen Wulan, panicked and chased after him.

"Mr. Shuang, I didn't mean to offend you. I was too worried about Brother Shen just now." He stopped Mo Wenshuang and grabbed his wrist, "What happened to you just now? What happened? Go back and say hello to me slowly. ?"

For the first time, Mo Wenshuang did not shake his head to refuse, but fixedly looked into Luo Zhiyu's begging eyes, feeling very complicated.

The moment he heard Luo Zhiyu's questioning, all the guilt turned into unwillingness, why do you care so much about me hurting Shen Wulan?But now all his unwillingness has turned into confusion, why should I care who Luo Zhiyu cares about?

People who shouldn't be in contact with each other, shouldn't be involved in the friendship between two people, so what right do I have to be jealous.Brother Ah Yu is already angry, a sinner like me doesn't deserve a friend.He slowly pushed Luo Zhiyu away, "Don't go back to Mianwujing."

Withdrawing his gaze, Yu Jian flew up.With a flick of his sleeves, he was grabbed by Luo Zhiyu.

A very restrained question: "So you came back with me just to tell me this sentence? You are afraid that I will stay in the barren land and refuse to come back, so you want to see me when I get home, so you can rest assured?"

Silent, with the breeze blowing in your ears.

"You really hate me, you just don't say it." Luo Zhiyu felt that the autumn wind was blowing his heart a little.

Seeing his sad appearance, Mo Wenshuang felt an unprecedented feeling of reluctance in his heart.He didn't want to leave, he was willing to be by Luo Zhiyu's side.He has repelled everyone for so many years, kept them from getting close, and maintained a hostile state of hedgehogs, which caused all the disciples of Xianzong to be afraid of him. Rumors spread that he had a perverted personality and beat his disciples with blood.

But for some reason, he didn't reject Luo Zhiyu at all. During the past few months of getting along passively, a part of his heart was unknowingly occupied.

Luo Zhiyu let go of his sleeves, sighed, and pretended to smile freely, "When you calm down, can I go to Mianwujing to see you."

He didn't get a response, but he still smiled and begged humbly, "It's okay to sneak a look at you and not be noticed by you."

"Ah Luo..." I don't want you to go back to Mianwujing because I am afraid that I will hurt you again, people like me.If you don't have friends, you shouldn't covet your kindness.

"What do you want to say, say it, say your last farewell, don't leave me a thought." Luo Zhiyu held it tightly in his heart.

After a long silence, Mo Wenshuang said two words: "I'm hungry."

A ray of golden light dazzled in the sky, and the sun showed its head. The day's bright light was reflected on half of Mo Wenshuang's face.

Luo Zhiyu's heart seemed to be stuck in his chest, and then it beat forcefully, "Hungry? Hungry? Ha, ha, ha, I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" He pulled up Mo Wenshuang's sleeve again, leaned back and flew back yard.

Shen Wulan is no longer here, she should go to treat the wound.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Luo Zhiyu's joyous heart sank again.

Mo Wenshuang's temperament was too difficult to fathom.Does he hate me or not?For a while, he refused to be thousands of miles away, and for a while he put down his face and said that he was hungry. It's no wonder he was really hungry.This person has been together for so long, but I haven't seen him eat a few good meals.

Thin ones can be blown to normal if there is wind.He looked at the child who seemed to have done something wrong and was waiting for criticism, and couldn't help but want to coax him, and he didn't want to ask him why he beat Shen Wulan.

"Master Shuang," he wiped the blood back and forth with his feet, and wrapped him in soil, "what do you want to eat?"

"Mo Wenshuang, you are bleeding!" Luo Zhiyu's voice changed suddenly.

He rushed to his side, "So much oozes out, I was negligent just now. I didn't pay attention! Let's go to Jiyuantang to change the medicine."

"Did you get angry and involved the wound just now? Why are you so ignorant of caring for your body?"

Luo Zhiyu pulled him out of the yard.The place where they lived was a big house, which was divided into two parts, and the rear was transformed into several separate small courtyards for people to live in.Several houses in front were transformed into drugstores.

A few steps away, stepping into the Jiyuan Hall, it is not yet time to open the door, and there is no one there.Mo Wenshuang looked around.Compared with ten years ago, there is no change here. It is bright and transparent. Rows of medicine boxes are on the beams, and the medicinal materials that are not commonly used are placed on the top.The ladder on the side doesn't seem to be used. It was there ten years ago, and it still is.

He looked at the consultation table, Luo Bai back then had a gentle face, coaxing himself to stretch out his hand to feel his pulse.At that time, Mo Wenshuang had a stubborn temper, withdrawn personality, and hated touching people.He knew that his two elder brothers brought him to see the mute, and he had no mute at all, so he turned his head and ran away in resistance.Mo Wenxue searched for him for a long time before finding him.

It was really wrong to be so ignorant of etiquette back then.This time, he followed Luo Zhiyu back to this place.He thought, he should apologize to Luo Bai.

"Three bottles of hemostatic medicine are missing, brother Shen's injury should be quite deep..." When Luo Zhiyu took the medicine for Mo Wenshuang, Shen Wulan felt distressed, but after she finished speaking, she felt that she was talking too much.

But he looked at the man quietly in a daze, and he didn't seem to hear himself complaining.

"Young Master Shuang, let's go back to my room and get some medicine. Young Master Shuang? Young Master Shuang..."

Why are you so engrossed?Luo Zhiyu patted his shoulder lightly.Mo Wenshuang's eyes focused, and she looked back at the shape of his lips.

"Let's go back."

Mo Wenshuang rubbed her ears and nodded.

When noon was approaching, the Luo family and the Shen family set the dinner table in the big yard of Luo Zhiyu's two grandfathers.The children are back, they are all happy, and they gather together to have fun.

"Father, mother, Uncle Shen, Aunt Shen, let's come!" Luo Zhiyu's voice came in from afar.

Shen Wulan informed them to have lunch together early in the morning, he endured the whip wound in his abdomen and opened the courtyard door to welcome people in.

"Brother Shen, how are you?" He asked in a low voice the moment he entered the door.

"It's okay." Shen Wulan replied with a smile, just about to salute Mo Wenshuang, remembering that he didn't want his identity to be revealed, so he just asked, "Wen Shuang, please come in."

Luo Zhiyu stopped for a moment: How could he show weakness when he called so affectionately!

"Wen Shuang, Wen Shuang, come in with me!" He smiled and gave Shen Wulan a false look.

In fact, Shen Wulan didn't need to ask, Luo Zhiyu's hand kept grabbing Mo Wenshuang's wrist, almost involuntarily pulling him into the yard.

The people who were busy at the dinner table saw a strange and handsome junior being pulled in so intimately by Luo Zhiyu, and at the same time were a little puzzled.

However, he greeted him enthusiastically immediately, asked him how he was, and gave up his seat to pour tea.

Suyun, Luo Zhiyu's mother, asked, "Are you Zhiyu's friend? Sit down quickly."

Luo Bai looked at Mo Wenshuang, who was cold and restrained, thought for a while, and felt a little familiar.

He Sui waved to Shen Wulan: "Quickly introduce us."

Shen Qingzhou got up and nodded slightly: "Did you just come here this morning? A friend from Lingshou?"

The two of Luo Zhiyu have never been to other places, and they can have friends visit, other than Lingshou, they can't think of any other place.

"Uncle Shen, he came last night, but it was too late, so I didn't bring him here to introduce you. His name is Mo Wenshuang, he is the best in our Xianzong, and he is a good brother of Shen Wulan and me!"

Luo Bai blamed: "You child, you didn't even say when you brought the guests back. You chatted with us all night last night, and then left your good brother alone? It's too inconsiderate to treat guests like this."

Several people greeted Mo Wenshuang warmly, and the wind changed instantly. While comforting Mo Wenshuang, the elders at both ends complained to Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan.

Luo Cheng, who slowly walked out of the room, smiled softly, "You guys scared the children."

Wen Yan pushed him a little, "Pretend to be deep." Then he motioned for everyone to sit down and stop chattering.

"Wen Shuang, sit down too, don't be restrained." She sat down next to him with a gentle voice.

Mo Wenshuang saluted them respectfully, then sat down.

"Oh, I remembered!" Luo Bai clapped his hands, "Mo Wenshuang, Mo Wenfeng, Mo Wenxue! You should be the Master of the Immortal Sect of the Mo Clan!" After speaking, he got up and saluted him , "I am honored to see Master Frost Palm again, I am sorry to welcome you!"

"Father...you..." Luo Zhiyu didn't expect his father to have such a good memory. Ten years ago, Mo Wenshuang, who was 13 years old, looked like a girl. You only saw him once, how could you remember it so clearly?

"Handmaster?" Shen Qingzhou's expression became serious, first he gave Shen Wulan a deadly look, and then pulled his wife up to say hello.

The few people who had just sat down stood up again, very angry and serious.

Suyun didn't know what was wrong: "But what did Zhiyu do wrong in Xianzong? Caused trouble? Master Zhang, you came here on purpose?"

Mo Wenshuang waved his hand and looked at Luo Zhiyu with a helpful expression.

"Why, Master Frost Palm has not spoken for so many years?" Luo Bai asked tentatively.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingzhou suddenly realized, "Brother Luo once mentioned to me that there was a child who..."

"Uh, yes yes yes, it's Master Frost Palm. Ahem." Luo Bai answered quickly.

Luo Zhiyu and Shen Wulan glanced at each other: What does our father seem to know?

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Xu is not persuasive. Don't scare people." Luo Cheng smiled and picked up a piece of meat for Mo Wenshuang, "Sit down, sit down. Let's eat!"