I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

It was only then that He Tingfeng realized that he had lost his head in looking for it, and the fallen Shenlou had already been caught by kind people and hid in a safe place.

He suppressed the evil spirit all over his body, and flew towards his apprentice.But the halo, which was originally spinning back and forth in the air, seemed to have a human shape, as if looking at each other in dismay, and then followed behind Xianjun, step by step.

Tiandao's blow directly penetrated Shen Lou's body, but fortunately it was only the shoulder, which was now covered in blood and dyed red.The other party probably passed out from the pain, his lips were pale, and he was still shivering in his sleep.

The people around did not dare to touch him, because Shen Lou's whole body was soaked in blood so badly that he could barely see his original appearance. If he flipped rashly for treatment, it might cause more serious injuries.

He Tingfeng stepped forward, almost shaking hands to take Shen Lou from the others.

His apprentice is very afraid of pain, he has always known it.

The injuries caused by being pierced by lightning are indeed more painful than usual injuries, if not, Shenlou's condition would not be so bad.

He Tingfeng tilted his head to wipe away the hot tears, and then pushed the warm spiritual power with the palm of his hand to slowly heal the person.The people next to them didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that they would be rash and disturb the two immortals.

Most of those who shirked their responsibilities just now died in this storm, and there was no possibility of making any noise.

The storm has been around for a long time, and the people are miserable, but no one dares to fight, so they can only suffer for many years.But they never had the thought of running away, because don't be in a place that is completely unfamiliar to them, instead of wasting time and money, it is better to be rooted here forever.

The point is that they don't have money, even if they have money, they can't buy anything of value.The border adheres to the original exchange method of barter, which has remained unchanged for many years.

For a long time, young and middle-aged people died or fled, leaving a few scattered people to make a living by robbing passing merchants.Most of them are insensitive, but they firmly believe that the storm is a punishment given by God to themselves as a sinner, so they never dare to fight.

As the treatment progressed, the wound on Shenlou's shoulder gradually healed, and he woke up leisurely, and his eyes fell into He Tingfeng's worried eyes.Even though he was in excruciating pain all over his body, he still grinned the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to laugh, and felt aggrieved for no reason: "Master, I'm in so much pain..."

Before he finished speaking, He Tingfeng pulled him into his arms.

Before Shenlou could show his smile, he heard He Tingfeng's suppressed cry.He suddenly panicked, originally wanted to make a playful smile to tell Master not to worry, but instead did nothing.

Xianjun seldom cried so wantonly, the tears quickly spread over Shenlou's shoulders like a flood, and it was icy cold.Just a little bit less, he will lose Shen Lou just like he lost Dong Yixiu.

"Master?" Shen Lou sensed that something was wrong with Master, and suddenly felt flustered, and struggled to get up, but was easily held down by He Tingfeng, and couldn't help but repeatedly comforted, "I don't hurt, I was just teasing you."

Xianjun ignored it, turned his head slightly, and blinked away the teardrops on his eyelids, but there were still a few on the eyelashes, which were crystal clear.

"Excuse me, is there a guest house here?" He opened his thin lips lightly, ignoring Shen Lou's hint at all, and only asked the farmer beside him.

The farmer was suddenly questioned by the fairy, and he was a little flustered for a moment. He wiped the cold sweat from his palms on his body, and quickly complimented: "Yes, yes, Xianjun, please come with me."

The storm blew the beams of the four houses upside down, even if they were originally installed horizontally and firmly, they couldn't stand the blowing like this.But after all, they have lived on the border for many years. If they didn't have a strategy to resist the wind, they would have been killed or injured, and there were not many left.

So the big guys communicated in private and built an iron house. When the storm came, everyone could hide in it.But because of insufficient funds, they can only build one place, but they cannot take care of their own.Wait until the storm has passed before picking up the bricks and repairing the houses that have been blown down by the wind.

The iron house looks simple and unpretentious from the outside, but inside it has something special.Probably in order to resist the bitter cold, most of the local people pile up their only cotton beds here, which are about three or four stories high, and the inside is so big that almost everyone on the border can fit.

As soon as He Tingfeng and the others entered, the farmer spontaneously left them the best room on the top floor. He felt ashamed and didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so he quietly closed the door and left.

There are not a few people who are curious, but more people have not yet woken up from the fierce battle just now.For thousands of years, the four seasons have rotated, and no one has been able to redeem them, only repeated violations again and again.

Now suddenly a god descended and repelled the disaster that had plagued the people for many years. For a while, everyone felt muddled, as if a dream had descended.

After the storm had passed, they immediately packed up their bedding, left the iron house, and turned to repair their own home.

It's not just the immortals who dare not bother, but the common people are used to hardships and such a busy life.

Storms break houses, but not hearts.Except for a few people who complained when Xianjun resisted the storm, most of them died in the disaster just now, and the rest was as silent as ever.

The door squeaked and was completely closed, Shen turned his head subconsciously, frowning.However, He Tingfeng didn't even look back, he stretched out his hand and drew a spell in midair.

I saw the talisman soaring into the air, gradually getting bigger, and finally turned into a seemingly weak but hard barrier to prevent the intrusion of any creatures.

Now, Xianjun doesn't want to care about other things.Shenlou would be furious when he heard those people slandering his master. To He Tingfeng, no amount of blame was just speech after all, and it was actually not painful.But no matter what, he would not make fun of himself, and just let those people torment themselves.

During the whole process, Shen Lou just opened his eyes to watch the master's movements, reluctant to blink.The red in the pupils has not faded, so it looks even more coquettish, and it is hard to tell whether the master is controlled by the demon.

He Tingfeng clasped his fingers, as if he was still getting used to his body after his spiritual power had recovered. He hadn't lost his martial arts for too long, but it was like three autumns, and now he regained it, but he was not used to it.

After the inspection, the palm of the hand was covered with ice-blue light again, inputting towards Shen Lou's whole body through the air.In fact, Shenlou's injury was almost healed, but he still didn't stop He Tingfeng, enjoying the treatment with peace of mind.

The halo dropped by Xianjun followed closely behind, squeezing into it just before the barrier was fully raised.They have not yet opened their minds, and they are still a little ignorant. They don't know what they should do next, so they can only wander around the room.

Obviously, as long as he accepts it, the 300 million merits will be enough, and He Tingfeng is about to realize his wish.At this time, he seemed indifferent, only waved his hand after Halo rushed into the top floor rashly, blowing it directly down the attic with the force of the wind.

The pain came, and the halos pushed each other, bumped into each other and fled, never daring to approach the top floor again.

After the disgusting thing left, He Tingfeng's face finally faded from the cold, only his left hand was removed, and the right hand was still continuously sending spiritual power to the apprentice.

Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke, as if everything was in silence.Shen Lou stared at He Tingfeng intently, his face was cold and hard, his lower lip was biting tightly, as if he hadn't gotten away from the panic just now, he suddenly raised his head, and gently snatched a kiss on the lips of the master.

It was only for a moment, and then he lay on his back majestically, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

The immaturity in Shen Lou's red eyes burned He Tingfeng's eyes, filling his chest with love, he covered Shen Lou's chest with one hand, and exchanged a delicate kiss with him.

After the kiss was over, Shen Lou panted slightly and said, "Master, that's enough, my injury is already healed."

He Tingfeng didn't intend to let him go, it seemed that he was going to use his spiritual power to completely cleanse Shenlou's meridians.Although he tried hard for a long time, it was still useless.

Shen Lou's fingers touched Master's silver hair, even though he didn't intend to tell He Tingfeng that he liked it, he could show it without reservation through his movements.Fingers shuttled between the hair, making the hand even colder and whiter.

Immediately, his whole hand was grabbed, his fingers intertwined, and he sank into the bed.

Xianjun withdrew his spiritual power, lifted the disciple's head back with one hand, accidentally loosened Shenlou's hairband in the process, and the black hair fell down, scattered in pieces between the beds.He Tingfeng didn't hesitate at all, just lowered his head and put the hairband in his mouth.

The black hairband was printed and dyed on the bright red thin lips, making He Tingfeng's face too pale and attractive.Shen Lou took a breath, only felt his chest was wrapped in heat, almost without thinking, he raised his head and bit the hair tie that belonged to him from Master's mouth.

He clasped He Tingfeng's fingers tightly, and put the other hand on the other's back, patting him gently.

Just as he spat out the hair tie in his mouth, He Tingfeng's lips followed him, kissed the tip of his nose, sighed lightly, and let out a moderate "chirp".

Both of them were amused because of this, Shen Lou held the master in his arms, played with He Tingfeng's silver hair rebelliously, and leaned into the other's ear to tease: "Master is very good at kissing."

In the next second, he felt the back of his tightly clasped hands being rubbed lightly, and He Tingfeng deliberately turned his eyes away.But the red ears and trembling eyelashes still revealed his inner unrest.

Xianjun suddenly remembered the dream he had.

"Stop pretending to be asleep. By now, you should have known the real reason for Shenlou's inner demon. You can also see that his condition has become more and more serious recently. If it goes on for a long time, he may eventually be completely replaced by the inner demon. If you take it seriously I don’t want him to die, if necessary, maybe I should sacrifice myself.”

It was a dream that Pei Song entrusted to him. At that time, He Tingfeng didn't quite understand the true meaning of this sentence. After going through a life-and-death struggle, he suddenly woke up like a dream.

There is no questioning sand at all, and there is no mirror moon jade. The only one who can save Shenlou is himself.

He Tingfeng looked at the apprentice with a hippie smile in front of him, clearly bearing the scars from heaven, perhaps his internal organs had been damaged, but in order to please him, he willingly raised his smiling face and said that he was fine.

How could it be okay, when the Heavenly Thunder empowerment, Xianjun could clearly feel that the meridians of his whole body were shattered, and the pain regrouped and repeated back and forth.

He had no way of knowing how much Shen Lou had suffered in cultivating demons back then, and now, he couldn't allow his apprentice to suffer even the slightest bit of harm.

He Tingfeng stared at Shenlou for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and took off his jade crown.

Shen Lou looked a little dazed, watching Master's movements ignorantly, and suddenly his mouth became parched for no reason.One second before his consciousness was still there, he saw the other party take the initiative to bend down.

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