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In the bamboo grove, there is the sound of rain.

A thatched cottage in the outskirts is lit with a light, adding a touch of warmth to this rainy night.

In the room, someone was holding a pen in one hand and a book in the other, indulging in the joy of studying medicine.

At this moment, the bamboo forest outside the house was suddenly shaken by wind and rain, and the momentum grew stronger.

In the rain, a magnificent figure, clinging to a red umbrella, stepped on the rain, stopped in front of the door, feeling a little heavy from the back.

Feng Mei knew that she had been waiting outside for a long time, but he still had a knot in his heart and didn't want to take the initiative to welcome her into the house.

Fang Yanxiao once again looked helplessly at the lights in the house, and continued to wander outside the eaves, gradually becoming exhausted physically and mentally from the cold wind blowing through the rainy night.

Unable to wait for that person to respond, she hesitated for a long time, and wanted to turn around and leave, but...

After destroying the Wen clan, successfully obtaining Tai Sui Gu, and returning to Kuocang Mountain, her heart was extremely heavy.

Even when she returned to the main hall of the imperial capital, she felt faintly that the brocade box in her hand was like a heavy pressure.

"Shen Zun, Tai Sui Gu, brought it back."

She offered it expressionlessly, and the moment the Gu poison left her hand, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the Tai Sui Gu obtained by taking hundreds of lives, a villain like Li Yuanxie is not worthy at all, and has no blessing to endure it.

The moment the Gu poison was melted into the body, there was a heart-piercing danger of breaking the body. Fang Yanxiao looked at that scene coldly, watching the Raksha God Venerable showing mad pain because he could not digest the Gu poison. Appearance, the heart was actually faintly relieved.

It seemed that the hundreds of undead were also appeased at this moment.

Luo Qingchen saw that everyone was in a panic, but Fang Yanxiao stood aside in a daze, smiling with relief, quickly pulled her back, hid her behind her, and whispered advice.

"Emissary Fang Yue, what kind of god are you walking? The god suddenly behaved strangely, no matter how happy you are, you still have to pretend your emotions."

The words of her colleagues made her gradually sober up, but the next order made her heart feel even heavier.

I saw Li Yuanxie's evil light scattered all over his body, and his face was ferocious, as if he was about to be torn apart, but at this moment, the warlock beside Luo Qingchen rushed to pour the furnace fire from the main hall, pouring it on him, Suspend the dangerous state of golden silkworm erosion.

Then, the Raksha God Venerable, who had to rest for a while, said angrily: "Quick! Go and invite the Medical Sage Feng Mei to this deity!"

……

As a result, Fang Yanxiao stood in the rain for a long time, but she was not welcomed by the people in the house.After all, she came here to ask for help. After all, she couldn't show the arrogance of the previous threats.

"Hey."

Looking at the quiet hut, Fang Yanxiao took a deep breath and then sighed.

"Go back. Even if you stand until dawn, this god will not condescend to treat the evil."

Shocked by the sound of chasing people, Fang Yanxiao wished to turn around, and was about to persuade her, but the lights in the room suddenly went out.

She stiffened her back, and said patiently: "My lord, the doctor is kind, as long as it is a patient, you will treat it equally, won't you?"

There was a sneer from inside the room: "This god is not a Buddha. He talks about the equality of all beings. A demon like yours that harms the common people is a serious disease in the world. Sooner or later, I will make you disappear from the world!"

"Uh..." Because of these words, Fang Yanxiao staggered back a step, her eyes slightly sore.

"Since this is the case, why don't you kill me to prove the way first, so as to show your determination to cure the common people."

Feng Mei paused, and said with a cold snort: "The aggressive method is useless to me. The way of heaven is permanent, you haven't arrived yet."

"I think so too. But you know, if the Taisui Gu can't control the two-thirds of the evil thoughts and consciousness well, the final result will not only let them flee to Kyushu, no matter how difficult it is to collect, but also the Jingxin Ancient Daoist Wen family's hundreds of A waste of human life..."

The moment Feng Mei took the initiative to speak, Fang Yanxiao knew how sure she should be, and Luo Qingchen specially explained the words to her before leaving, which was enough to persuade him now.

In an instant, although the people in the house did not rush to answer the conversation, the extinguished lights were lit again.

Fang Yanxiao showed joy and was about to move forward when a red veil floated out of the room and fell into her hands.

I only heard a cold voice: "Put on the veil, I don't want to see your vicious and hypocritical face again."

This disgust burned her heart, Fang Yanxiao's face turned pale, she slowly put on the red gauze, and said with difficulty: "Okay."

As the words fell, a strong medicinal fragrance flew into the rain, and then, under the red umbrella, the space became half narrower.

Fang Yanxiao looked up, her eyes were full of doubts.

Feng Mei glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, and said coldly, "What are you looking at me for? Lead the way."

"Or...you won't even hold up an umbrella for me?"

"Oh no, no."

Fang Yanxiao blinked guiltyly, her fingers holding the umbrella handle trembled nervously: She thought Feng Mei really hated her, so why would she still want to share an umbrella with her and go this way?

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On the top of Fufeng Mountain, the bell is beautiful, and the cranes are singing.

It was supposed to be a place suitable for human cultivation, but because of a calamity that a library was burned, the entire Immortal Mansion was plunged into a deep sense of regret.

The moment the first ray of sunlight shone through the window and door in the morning, there was a heavy closing sound of the door.

Before leaving, Qi Zhong tightened the latch on purpose, but heard a few aggrieved shouts from inside.

"Brother Qi, you won't lock me in the house, will you?"

Shen Jishu shouted in panic.

Qi finally straightened the burden on his shoulders, and said indifferently: "No."

"You just lock it inside. If people from the Mu family come, you must not make a sound, and don't open the door desperately. Don't let them find out that I'm gone."

"But... since you are upright and you are not afraid of the shadow slanting, why do you want to leave?"

When Shen Jishu heard about what happened that night, he spoke weakly.

But he didn't want to say this, and directly irritated Qi Zhong: "I'm not guilty! It's not that this poor place is staying in bad luck. Everyone is looking at people and things with their nostrils up. I will wait a second longer. You have to lose ten years of life."

"Then are you going back to Changting?"

Qi finally thought about it, it would be embarrassing to go back to the teacher's gate now, but his master will protect him in the end, and if Fufeng comes to ask for an explanation, he is not afraid.But Lin Tang valued his reputation, and he definitely didn't want the two families to become enemies. When he returned to the teacher's school, he would only make things worse.

Feeling a little irritable, he hesitated and said, "I don't know. Maybe."

"That……"

"Oh, where are you talking so much nonsense? Don't ask."

With an angry shout, Qi Zhong didn't wait for Shen Jishu to say anything else, he took a step and left the courtyard graciously.

Not long after he left, at the gate of the courtyard, he walked slowly into a plain green shirt with thorns on his shoulders, and walked outside the house, facing the scorching sun above his head, with a warm voice.

"Young Master Qi Zhong, Mu Yunte came here to apologize to you for what happened last night, and please open the door to see me after you calm down..."

The voice fell slowly and swayed into the wall of the house, but there was no response.

Mu Yun felt a little disappointed, but it was only natural for that person to refuse to forgive easily when he thought of going too far for no reason.After being so relieved, he stood quietly in the courtyard, waiting for the moment when the door opened.

Inside the house, after Shen Jishu heard what he said, everyone was shocked.

Climbed to the window, peeked at the scene in the courtyard, and found that it was not a hallucination, and became even more flustered.

"It's over, it's over, why is he here!"

"I'm still here to apologize. You can't let people bask in the sun all the time? Should I open the door for him?"

With so many conflicts in his heart, Shen Jishu was sad, and remembered Qi Zhong's determination when he left.

"If you dare to open the door and tell them my whereabouts, then we will cut off all ties!"

Not wanting to lose his few friends, Shen Jishu struggled several times, and finally collapsed at the table, wanting to cry without tears: "Oh, Brother Qi, come back soon!"

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The sun rises in the east, and then the sun shines brightly at noon.

The weather outside the house was already quite hot, and the sword-practicing disciples of the Mu family had already finished their exercises and rushed to the canteen for lunch.

Only in a quiet small courtyard in the east, there is still a plain color standing there, not moving at all.

The blazing sun became more intense, and the thorns on the back became heavier, leaving thin bloodstains on the thin Tsing Yi, and the sweat dripping down the smooth jawline like rain on the ground.

But even with the scorching sun, the firm will and sincere apology of the people in Huayuan could not be exposed.

Shen Jishu would take a look outside the house every once in a while, and before each look, he would pray in his heart that Mu Yun would leave quickly and not stand there and suffer.

I also wanted to rush out several times, handed him water, and advised him: the people you were waiting for had already left.

But... a promise is worth a thousand dollars, he has no way to disobey Qi Zhong's order, so he can only stay in the room depressed, secretly hoping that the two of them will wake up first and resolve the misunderstanding.

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Before you know it, the coolness in the evening wind is getting stronger, and the clouds in the sky are intoxicating.

In the bell tower on the top of Fufeng Mountain, a group of pigeons are singing, and they fly back and forth with the sound of bells and chimes.

Qi finally glanced at the group of white pigeons, and then looked down at the one he was holding in his hand, which was cooing.

Sighing, he let go and sent the white pigeon away: "Go back. I don't need you."

After finishing speaking, he tore up the small note in his hand that was supposed to be sent back to the teacher's gate, and scattered it to the cliff.

Looking at the twilight in the sky, he felt that even if the Mu family had come to ask him, they would probably be impatient to wait at this moment, so they should have left long ago.

Facing the many green hills, he stretched his waist, then lifted his heavy burden and started to return to his original residence.

Throughout the whole day, he thought for a long time, but in the end he didn't run back to the teacher's gate to make trouble, but the anger in his heart couldn't be dissipated, so he had to find a place to relax.

Randomly wandering around, he came to a wild fruit forest on the back mountain of Mu's house. Seeing that the branches were full of fruits, he felt much happier. He found some wild fruits, and after he was full, he slept soundly on the green grass. When I woke up, my worries were much less.

At this moment, Qi Zhong was humming a little tune, and returned to the small courtyard in a relaxed mood. Suddenly seeing the back of a person in the courtyard, his heart skipped a beat.

Blinking repeatedly several times, he confirmed Mu Yun clearly. At that moment, his heart was shocked like a tide.

Seeing the man in plain clothes and shoes, with the crown removed and the twigs on his back, standing upright in the courtyard, Qi Zhong couldn't tell whether he was moved or distressed.

Throwing away the burden, he couldn't wait to run in, and started to remove the thorns from Mu Yun's back.

The tone was flustered: "What are you doing? Take it off quickly."

Mu Yun was taken aback by Wei Wei, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the person coming with a happy gaze.

Pursing his dry lips, he shouted, "Brother Qi, are you finally willing to see me?"

finally?

Qi Zhong paused, frowned and asked, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"It doesn't matter. Are you out of breath?"

Qi Zhong was taken aback: "I...it's not important. You take it off first!"

When the twigs fell off, there were faint traces of dried blood on the Tsing Yi, and Qi Zhong's eyes were slightly wet when he saw it, and he felt angry and uncomfortable: "You really...why bother?"

"Brother Qi, I have explained the truth to my cousin and second sister about what happened last night. No matter who the murderer is, it will not be you."

Mu Yun grabbed him and eagerly explained.

Qi Zhong's face froze, and he said unnaturally: "It's good to make it clear, you still come to make this... Do you want to make me feel guilty?"

Mu Yun shook his head in a panic: "That's absolutely not my intention. Brother Qi has been wronged all these days in Fufeng. It's because I didn't take care of him properly and failed the trust of the immortal. I should apologize to you. I hope Brother Qi will ignore my fault..."

"Oh, that's fine, there's nothing wrong with it. We don't owe anyone to anyone. Do you want me to remember you for the rest of my life if you beat me like this?"

Qi Zhong couldn't bear the inexplicable emotional surge in his heart, so he directly interrupted his generous speech.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yun was silent for a moment, and finally probed lightly: "...is it okay?"