He has not lived enough

"What are you going to do?"

Unmoved, Zhao Yu glanced at him and continued to put on the coat;

"What are you going to do?"

Unmoved, Zhao Yu glanced at him and continued to put on his outer shirt. Feeling his throat was dry, he poured another bowl of tea.

The mask worn by the masked man today only covers his eyes, with a straight nose underneath, coupled with his thin lips that always half-smile, he looks like a slutty scumbag.

Seeing Zhao Yu dawdling with the masked man, he was not in a hurry, and while waiting with his arms folded, he replied lightly, "Shuangxiu."

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Yu was choked, covered his mouth and coughed.

"Cough... what did you say you were going to do?" Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Zhao Yu asked while coughing.

The masked man said innocently: "It's double cultivation, didn't you have a cold poison attack?"

While enthusiastically coming to pat Zhao Yu on the back, he tutted his tongue and said, "Your body is weak, Your Majesty, but it's okay. When we both finish our dual cultivation, you will be refreshed..."

Zhao Yu: "..."

I thought it would take a lot of talking and talking for the masked man to get rid of the cold poison, but I didn't expect him to be so proactive.

And looking at the expression on the masked man's face, it's quite frank. Isn't this double cultivation the kind he thought?

It's not easy to ask him, Zhao Yu tied up his clothes and followed the masked man out. This time he didn't go through the window, but turned left and right to... the backyard hot spring?

Everyone in the front yard has gone to sleep, and the hot spring is not lit, but it is the fifteenth night tonight, and the bright moon is shining in the sky, illuminating the pool water clearly.

"Take it off."

With a simple explanation, the masked man took off his outer shirt and inner clothes on his own. The figure under the black clothes was tall and tall, with a strong waist but not as strong as Shen He, but full of murderous aura like a drawn sword. Under every inch of muscle texture, there seems to be a powerful force, like a cheetah, which can attack at any time, and can quietly hide in the darkness.

Undoubtedly another good figure that Zhao Yu envied.

But what caught his attention more was the deep and shallow scars on the masked man's body. There were knife wounds and sword wounds, but more of them were thin and shallow scars that seemed to have been caused a long time ago...like whip marks.

Following Zhao Yu's line of sight, the masked man looked down at the scar on his body, and snorted mockingly: "When I was young, my father beat me whenever he got sick, and when I cried out that he hurt him, the old man was happy, so I didn't cry out. Now, what? hehe……"

He spoke calmly, as if he was only talking about things that had nothing to do with him, but Zhao Yu was startled when he heard it.

He thought that although Ji Wuxin was cruel and ruthless, he would not be too outrageous towards his own son, but if what the masked man said was true, that man was really violent and crazy to a certain extent.

If so, it makes sense that the masked man doesn't care about Ji Wuxin's life or death.

In addition to the old scars on the masked man, there were several new long-term wounds. Thinking of the bloody smell on his body a few days ago, Zhao Yu was silent and asked, "Your wounds haven't healed yet, or wait a few days before doing double repairs."

The masked man smiled ambiguously: "That's right, I'll feel sorry for my cousin - don't worry, it's just a skin injury, it doesn't hurt anything."

After finishing speaking, he took off his underwear so carelessly that he turned around and walked into the water.

After he went down, Zhao Yu had to follow, but before going into the water, he still had to ask clearly: "Why are Shuangxiu in this hot spring?"

The masked man explained: "The two of us have one yin and one yang physique. During the double cultivation, the transformation of toxins in the body will inevitably lead to hot and cold. Your weak constitution may not be able to bear it. The temperature of the water in this spring is constant, so it can be somewhat more comfortable."

It turned out to be to take care of myself...

Feeling more fond of him in his heart, Zhao Yu secretly reflected whether he had too much prejudice against the masked man. After all, he was good in other aspects except his cheap mouth.

"And you can also see the grand scene of beauties coming out of the bath, which kills two birds with one stone."

After he finished the rest of his words meanly, Zhao Yu turned around and silently retracted the comment just now.

He will never say a good word about this guy again!

Zhao Yu took off his clothes and went into the pool, saw that he was still wearing underwear and the masked man smiled silently, when Zhao Yu came close, he suddenly splashed water on him, and Zhao Yu was caught off guard, splashing water all over Zhao Yu's body and face , and then looked at him triumphantly, like the kind of brat who deliberately provokes troubles.

I've never seen such a childish...

Zhao Yu wiped his face expressionlessly, reminding himself not to be angry.

Considering how miserable he was when he was a child, let's take it as compensation for his missing childhood, forget it.

And according to his experience, the more you care about this kind of brat, the more energetic you are. The most correct way is to ignore him...

"Hey--"

Zhao Yu wanted to just ignore him, but the wet panties wrapped around his legs made him lose his balance, and he fell forward with a soft cry.

As if expecting that Zhao Yu would fall, the masked man unhurriedly stretched out his arms to catch him firmly in his arms.

Without the cloth to cover them, the skins of the upper bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and Zhao Yu could more clearly feel the higher-than-normal body temperature on the masked man's body and the heat beneath it.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhao Yu had to say that the heat made him feel indescribably comfortable.

And Zhao Yu's cold body also made the masked man squint his eyes slightly. He put away his original joking thoughts and clasped Zhao Yu's slender waist to bring him closer to him.

In the steaming mist, water droplets slid from Zhao Yu's cheeks and kept falling, and his hair was scattered in front of his shoulders, half covering his perfect jade-like skin, and because of the temperature from the spring water and the man, he was usually pinkish. The color of her lips is a bright red at the moment, and she seems a little surprised when she opens it slightly, and she seems to be inviting people to pick it up and taste it.

Zhao Yu couldn't see the change in the masked man's expression, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He supported the bottom of the pool and pulled back the distance between the two of them, turning his back and making an angry look: "If you want to mess around again, I will stop you." gone back!"

Seeing Zhao Yu's uneasiness, the man in the mask didn't point it out, just gave a low laugh with unknown meaning, and said almost dotingly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Your Majesty."

"Also, my name is Ji Hongyue."

Zhao Yu recited the name silently, seeing that he was really serious, explained to Zhao Yu how to double cultivate.

After hearing this, Zhao Yu realized that he had thought too much before. What Ji Hongyue said about double cultivation means that he injects internal energy into Zhao Yu's body, runs it for a few weeks, and then draws it back into his own body. During this process, it is harmful to the extreme yang body. On the contrary, the heat poison is a good medicine for neutralizing the cold poison in the extremely yin body. Correspondingly, after a few times in Zhao Yu's body, most of the heat poison will be eliminated, and the internal force will no longer be toxic when it returns to the masked man's body.

Like a few nights ago, because of Zhao Yu's cold poison attack, the masked man simply injected his internal energy into his body and did not draw it back. The warmth that Zhao Yu felt when he was unconscious was his pure Yang internal energy.

This is not considered dual cultivation, it is only beneficial to Zhao Yu himself, but to Ji Hongyue, it only consumes internal energy.

Of course, these toxins have accumulated in their bodies for a long time, and occasionally one or two short-term double cultivation can only relieve a little. Only long-term fixed-time double cultivation can control the toxins in the two people to the maximum within an acceptable range. The resolution of snow worms and fire worms can be basically unhindered.

Once this dual cultivation has started, it cannot be interrupted easily, otherwise it will be counterattacked, especially for the leading masked man, it may even cause internal injuries, so it must be carried out under safe and reliable conditions.

Then here he is...

Seeing his doubts, Ji Hongyue said: "Don't worry, your cow guard is capable of eating as well. There are hidden stakes all over the Yunyin Temple, and I called the old monk Yunshen to let him look after him outside the courtyard." ..."

"Don't underestimate our grandfather, although he is always eating fast and reciting Buddha, and lost most of his internal strength, but it is not a problem to beat back a few second-rate masters with one move."

Naturally, Zhao Yu believed it. The former master of the Promise Palace's martial arts was so bad, it seemed that his safety was in place here.

Now that everything was in place, Zhao Yu relaxed and sat cross-legged as the masked man said, while the latter injected internal energy into his body from behind.

Even though Ji Hongyue had told him in advance that it would be uncomfortable at first, Zhao Yu almost groaned after being psychologically prepared, feeling that every meridian in his body seemed to be poured into magma and burned, even more like being squeezed by a giant forcefully. The entrance gave him the illusion that his body would not be able to withstand being torn apart at any time, but Zhao Yu knew that once Ji Hongyue was interrupted, he would suffer backlash, so he bit his lip to stabilize his figure after shaking slightly.

Ji Hongyue was also uncomfortable. His internal energy was too strong and domineering. During the double cultivation, he had to introduce a large amount of it into Zhao Yu's body non-stop, and also tried his best to control the intensity. Otherwise, Zhao Yu, who was not good at martial arts, would not be able to withstand it. It was no less difficult. Yu introduced the surging water into the ampoule, and beads of sweat kept rolling down like rain.

After the most difficult week, Ji Hongyue slowly brought her internal energy back into her body, and before Zhao Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, the burning sensation faded away. Venting the dissatisfaction suppressed by the heat and poison, the bone-piercing chill hit Zhao Yu's whole body after the internal force withdrew.

At this time, Zhao Yu was very grateful that most of his body was immersed in the spring water. The warm and smooth water swayed slightly against his skin, bringing precious warmth, but this was not enough. He wanted to be warmer and more comfortable. hot.

Ji Hongyue, whose palm was close to his skin, naturally felt Zhao Yu's cold and trembling body. The pain he suffered was no less than Zhao Yu's, but he also accelerated the speed of internal force in his body, and the pain was naturally more painful. Big, but he didn't move at all, and after the internal force circulated rapidly for a week, it was slowly drawn back into Zhao Yu's body.

Ji Hongyue, whose palm was close to his skin, naturally felt Zhao Yu's cold and trembling body. The pain he suffered was no less than Zhao Yu's, but he also accelerated the speed of internal force in his body, and the pain was naturally more painful. Big, but he didn't move at all, and after the internal force circulated rapidly for a week, it was slowly drawn back into Zhao Yu's body.

The internal force introduced into Zhao Yu's body this time was still scorching hot, but it was much better than last time, especially Zhao Yu, who had just suffered from the cold, even felt that this scorching heat was exactly what he needed, and couldn't help moaning.

Ji Hongyue's ears were also tickled by the cat's coquettish voice, she curled her lips silently, concentrated her mind and continued to channel her inner strength, Zhao Yu could feel more comfortable, but he couldn't relax a bit during the whole process.

In this way, it circulated in the two people's bodies for seven or eight weeks, and it was already midnight after Ji Hongyue brought the last trace of internal energy back into the body.