Jade bone ice muscle

Although the time for a stick of incense is short, it is enough to calm each other's minds. Even if Yu Wuque is exhausted, seeing the crane not returning to one side, and making a final decision, most of his energy will be restored in an instant.

But as long as everyone is not blind, they must have seen the soul of the scorpion fish that is messing up the situation in the sky. Others will inevitably have many speculations, and they will definitely think that the crane that slashed the scorpion fish will not return to the master and apprentice.

Yu Wuque said: "Even though the sent letter has not been answered, the vines are indeed growing here. I think the dragon's veins are probably under the feet. The mountain fire spread faster than I thought. It is really impossible to release the squid. from."

"In a tens of thousands of urgent situations, only the ability of Yingyu can solve the urgent situation. No matter how smart a person is, he can't calculate the emergency situation. You handled it very well." He Bugui said, "Besides, today's plan came suddenly. The Sumeru Dimension can’t be opened here, and I didn’t expect them to set fire to the mountain, if you hadn’t rained down the fire in time, this plan wouldn’t have come true at all.”

Yu Wuque didn't know whether He Bugui was serious or wanted to ease his heart, so he joked with a smile, "So this disciple is considered a meritorious service?"

"It's a great achievement." He Bugui smiled, adding in his heart that the master and apprentice had a good understanding, pinching at the most critical node, fastening the chain that was about to collapse one by one.

Very adventurous indeed, and beautifully done.

Yu Wuque took the opportunity to ask for a reward: "Then will there be a reward when I go back?"

"Yes." He Bugui squeezed his mouth, "I have the final say on what to award, no requests are allowed."

Yu Wuque squinted his eyes and smiled, and couldn't help nodding, the wound opened again as soon as he moved, the blood foam slid down, and there were large blisters on the burn, which was really shocking to watch.

He Bugui blamed himself very much: "I shouldn't let you go alone, the trauma is too late to deal with, and the matter is over, you will go home to recuperate immediately, remember?"

"Nagging like this makes me feel sorry for me." Yu Wuque grinned and grinned, "It really hurts, Master."

"Don't move if it hurts!" Crane Bugui was in a hurry, and after rubbing it for a long time, he found the painkiller powder he took a few days ago from his sleeve, and poured half a bottle of Yu Wuque's mouth, "Don't spit , stop the pain and stop the bleeding, at least until Mu Qingjun comes looking for you."

Trauma would not lead to death, and if Yu Wuque was alone, he wouldn't be moaning and tossing, even if an arm was cut off, his stubborn donkey would never yell, but when he was facing his sweetheart, the more he looked at him, the more he wanted to let himself be weak moment.

It doesn't matter if you lose your head and bleed, it's worth it if you can get a little tenderness from Crane Bugui.

Xumi Space was on the verge of collapse, and Crane Bugui still had important things to do, so he had to let go of Yu Wuque, explain a few words and then pushed him out.

Once again in the everlasting green forest where the heavy rain was pouring, Yu Wuque leaned against the big tree, enjoying the rain pouring on his face, washing away the blood all over his body, the soft touch on his lips was still there, and the man's breath was still on the tip of his nose.

Tonight is not so difficult, tonight is finally over.

When Mu Qingjun brought Zong Huan and other monks to the Evergreen Forest, the ghost fish had just dissipated, taking away the dense clouds, and the sky was full of stars in the blink of an eye.

Yu Wuque was sleeping under the tree, with Wutongshen's body and puppets scattered at his feet. The surroundings were either earth pits caused by explosions or dense sword marks on the trunk, which showed that the battle was fierce.

Mu Qingjun raised his heart to his throat, and checked Yu Wuque's pulse repeatedly before he was relieved.

Although his body was terribly injured, his breath was still stable, but he passed out from exhaustion.

……

After the baptism of the mountain fire all night, the eternal green forest no longer has a trace of blue, and the scorched branches can be seen everywhere. Even the unaffected green land and moss seem to have been drained of vitality overnight, turning into withered vines and ashes all over the place. stone.

The disciples of Shangqingguan spent the whole night washing away the bloodstains in the mountain gate hall. The dead disciples were buried in the back mountain. This place is no longer a treasure land of geomantic omen. The dead branches and fallen leaves are very ugly, especially when the first rays of sunlight come in in the morning. The mist passing through the black branches was unexpectedly stained with a layer of depression in the depths of winter.

"Boom-"

The ancient clock rang, and everyone realized that the panic and tragic night was completely over.

Yu Wuque slept peacefully and didn't even know when he was carried onto the flying armor. When he woke up in a daze, the flying armor flew towards Tianji Palace at a very fast speed, and the journey had already passed halfway. Been in a coma for three days.

Kongzhi was changing his medicine, and when he saw someone woke up, he explained to him that Mu Qingjun would still help Shangqingguan handle affairs, and Yue Tingfang refused to go back to the mountain for a while when something happened.

So the two of them stayed in Shangqing Temple, and Fei Jia, who was dispatched by He Bugui hurriedly, only picked up Yu Wuque this time.

As for the incident in front of the gate hall, he listened to Kongzhi's report, saying that Zhang Yinyin took people down the mountain and left. The Wutong God came strangely, but he also got the exact news from the palace master. People sent it here for the purpose of setting fire to the mountain, and there are traces of everything.

To say what their purpose is, Kong knows that when he woke up in the morning, he heard the news from Xiaoyue Tower that after the mountain fire burned in the Everlasting Green Forest, there was another change in the Undead City.

The restriction has weakened a lot, and the howls of all ghosts are piercing and ear-piercing.

The purpose of the goddess is self-evident.

Kongzhi sighed: "Master received the vines you sent, and guessed that the dragon's veins were buried there, but unfortunately, the goddess succeeded. Brother, this hard work was in vain, and he was injured all over his body."

Yu Wuque suppressed a helpless wry smile, and said flatly that he had tried his best.

Flying armor traveled for seven days and went straight into the floating hall. A small column of puppets carried the person directly into the bedroom of the main hall on a stretcher.

Yu Wuque didn't expect to be treated like this, he was already stuffed into bed and lying down, he still couldn't believe it, he grabbed Kongzhi and refused to let him go: "Don't, I haven't washed it properly these days, it's dirty Lying on the ground, Master will not even sleep on the bed for a while."

Kongzhi felt that he was arrogant because of his favor, and asked back: "Then senior brother doesn't want to be here, but wants to go back to his room?"

That's not possible, and he was determined not to return, Yu Wuque said: "I want to take a bath, you help me wash it off."

Kong Zhi found him annoying: "You are asking too much, I am not tired enough to serve you these few days."

"I have to serve you when I'm well." Yu Wuque urged him, "Hurry up, get some hot water, your master is very particular about people, don't give him a chance to dislike me."

"I'm so injured that I can't get wet." He Bugui came in from the backyard wearing a thin coat, sat down on the bedside after cleaning his hands, and looked at him carefully, "He's recovering well, and he even has the strength to quarrel."

"Come here." Yu Wuque patted the side of the bed, motioning him to sit closer, "I haven't seen enough before, Master has cultivated for several months, and your complexion is really much better. I will see you more, and you will get better soon."

"Slick tongue." He Bugui smiled and flicked his brains, "Where did you learn to have a bad temper?"

Kong Zhi felt that it was unnecessary, so he hurriedly exited the bedroom, and closed the door tightly with a "bang".

He Bugui glanced outside the door, somewhat dumbfounded.Dabai Qingtian didn't do anything shameful, and closed the door tightly, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he sat closer and asked Yu Wuque to hold his hand.

Yu Wuque secretly checked his pulse, rubbed his smooth and white hand, put it on his belly and said, "How long can I stay here?"

"See what Palace Master Wu means." He Bugui said.

Yu Wuque was stunned: "What's the matter with Wu Xingxue?"

He Bugui said: "He lives in Xia Yuyuan to cultivate, and this matter is the most exhausting for him. He can't get out of bed until now, and he can't let others know, so let him live in Fukong Mountain." And there is another Xiao Qi, who wants to follow wherever he goes, and Xiao Yi, who refuses to leave Xiao Qi for half a step, the three of them crowded into the guest house, and Fukong Mountain, which has never prepared a guest house for outsiders, suddenly became much more lively.

So Yu Wuque can only live with himself, which is very reasonable.

Yu Wuque: "..."

"What's your expression?" He Bugui asked, "I don't want to be here, but I want to go back? Okay, I'll take you away in a while."

"Don't leave, don't leave." Yu Wuque hugged him with an arm, "Whoever wants to sleep in Xia Yuyuan, sleep, I want to live here anyway."

He Bugui was not used to being so greasy with anyone, he wanted to separate when it became sticky, but he couldn't pull it out, his palm covered a small piece of belly, and the rest were tightly wrapped bandages, he only dared to touch it lightly. Withdrawing his hand, he asked, "Have you changed your medicine for today?"

Yu Wuque shook his head calmly even if he changed at this time.

Sure enough, he waited until Lai He Bugui took the initiative to apply: "I will change it for you for my teacher."

The method is rough, the medicine is not gentle, the advantage is that you can roll around and act like a baby, and make a fuss until the crane does not return and prepare to beat someone, Yu Wuque just accepts it when he sees it, and then changes the topic and asks: "Tell me, what's going on outside now."

He Bugui said: "The situation in Shangqingguan has developed like this, and it will inevitably become the topic of conversation after dinner, but at most half a month, no one will be interested in talking about other people's family affairs."

Accompanied by Yue Tingfang, Daoist Lingyu followed Abbot Zong Huan back to Wuliangzhai.

Those who commit crimes should be punished one by one. As for some people who say that the Shangqing Temple will never recover, and the century-old Taoism was destroyed by Lingyu, Yu Wuque disagrees: "If you don't break it, you can't stand it, and a hundred wastes wait for prosperity."

"It just happened to deceive that person." He Bugui said, "It's not a bad thing."

Yu Wuque said: "The real dragon vein..."

"Hiding at home." He Buhui deliberately sold it out, "Natural suppression, effortless, only for the purpose of concealment, and will not cause harm to the dragon's veins." So the change in the undead city was unexpected by He Bugui In the plan, he was not worried at all.

Yu Wuque suddenly realized: "Master, this move is really clever."

"It's also thanks to the timely appearance of the Palace Master Wu and his generous donation." He Bugui said, "The miniature city has also been completed, wait for you to go and have a look, originally borrowed five elements of jade crystals to simulate the passage of dragon veins, now you and I have the real deal With three, use the ability of squid to transport water, barely count as four, and the rest of the soil veins will be found."

Yu Wuque lifted the quilt excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go now."

"No hurry." He Bugui pressed him down, "Come one by one, let's talk about taking care of your body."

As soon as he was comfortable, he became sleepy and hungry quickly, his stomach growled, and Yu Wuque said awkwardly: "What are you laughing at, the clear soup on Feijia didn't taste good, Master, are you hungry? "

Crane Bugui shook his head.

Yu Wuque asked, "Did you eat well while I was away?"

Unexpectedly, He Bugui was very blunt: "I didn't eat well." Not only did I not eat well, but I had been waiting for Yu Wuque's meal for several days. He raised his finger and pointed to the side of the inner courtyard and said, "The small kitchen is built. Go ahead."

Yu Wuque: "..."

I'm still a patient, so you don't feel bad anymore?

But if you want to eat, it is not impossible for patients to cook.

Yu Wuque reluctantly ordered: "Cook with me!"

Crane Bugui smiled: "Okay."

……

Wu Xingxue discussed with Xiao Qi in private, Taiwei Shangxian is not the lonely and cold person as rumored, others say that outsiders of Fukong Hall are never allowed to enter.

But he and Xiao Qi and Xiao Yi lived here for many days, and not only were puppets caring for them every day, but when Yu Wuque came back, he cooked the food himself, He Bugui even invited them to have dinner together in the inner courtyard of the main hall.

Before the court and under the moonlight, admiring flowers and tasting tea, eating meals made by Yu Wuque himself, during the banquet, Yu Wuque and Xiao Qi made a lot of noise, and although the crane didn't return, they didn't talk much, but they listened and laughed.

He cooked the tea himself and presented it to Wu Xingxue. When he took it for the first time, he was so flattered that he poured out half a cup of tea.

Crane Buhuihui was quite surprised and concerned about him, whether he was ill and why his hands were shaking like this.Wu Xingxue didn't dare to say yes, nor did she dare to say no, she was tossed about by the drug puppet for half a day according to his wishes, and only after confirming that she was in good health did she stop.

In the evening, he also asked Yu Wuque to make an extra bowl of soup.

It's true that Crane Bugui doesn't talk much, but after getting along for a few days, there was a trace of kindness in his indifference, so that Wu Xingxue, who was walking on thin ice, relaxed a lot, and even had some delusional thoughts, thinking that he could be with Taiwei. Sin make friends.

One day, most of Wu Xingxue's health recovered, and she took Xiao Qi to go to thank her and ask for some tea, but by coincidence, she saw Yu Wuque practicing sword in the courtyard with bandages on, and his forehead was sweating. He Bugui hit someone with a branch in one hand, and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief in the other. After practice, he naturally raised his head and kissed Yu Wuque's side face.

Xiao Qi was shocked, and ran back while dragging the man, saying: "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."

"What are you talking about!" Wu Xingxue sprained her feet, and emphasized cursingly, "I saw it! What's the matter if I saw it!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiao Qi said meanly, "Don't spread the private affairs of others. We are guests, and we live here very well. Don't interfere with the host's house and be kicked out for a while."

I also want to stay for two more days, and go out to brag about it later, he is a person who was invited by Shangxian Taiwei to live in the floating palace for a long time as a distinguished guest, he is quite remarkable.

Wu Xingxue felt that his brain was sick, so he walked away: "Do you think I am you, the world's biggest loudspeaker, and other people are in love with each other, so I don't need to say anything, I have never seen the world and I still make a fuss, pedantic! "

It's not that men like men, so it's not surprising that there are more Absolute Immortal Palaces.

Xiao Qi was shocked: "You have seen the world, so tell me, what should happen in the future!"

"Prepare the congratulatory gifts that can be given in advance." Wu Xingxue said, "In case a good thing is approaching one day, you and I will receive the favor of Taiwei Shangxian, and we cannot be compared by others. It must be a generous gift."

Xiao Qi clapped his hands silently, although the men in Juexian Palace were dressed in red and green, vermilion and emerald, but the appearance was very big.

Xiao Qi sneaked a glance at Xiao Yi, he had a calm face as usual, and he seemed to be very accepting of such things.

Xiao Yi looked back at him for a while, and asked in a puzzled manner, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Qi: "..."

Xiao Qi rolled his eyes, he was fine.

It's a piece of broken wood, let alone mention it.

……

It was night, the candles were dimly lit, and the bedroom, which was still lit with the stove, was filled with incense, which was fragrant and sultry.Yu Wuque was so hot that he took off his shirt, sat on the edge of the bed with his hips akimbo, and waited for He Bugui to apply medicine and bandages to him little by little.

When the boy grows into an adult, his muscles become tighter and firmer without a trace of fat. He is scarred by swords and swords. It is distressing to look at, but it is also the merits he has accumulated through his many battles.

I have trained a whole body of tendons, and I hug myself to sleep at night, and my whole body is so hard that I feel uncomfortable everywhere, but it does not hinder the enjoyment of looking with my eyes.

In Yanshi's aesthetics, a mortal's body and posture can be called perfect.

After Crane Bugui had finished admiring it, he began to restrain himself from thinking wildly, carefully applied the medicine, wrapped the bandage carefully, and pretended to be calm.

It was time to go to sleep after taking the medicine, so Yu Wuque lay down, lifted the quilt beside him, and urged Hebugui to get into the quilt quickly.

Although they shared the same bed for the past few days, Yu Wuque was injured and could do nothing but kiss and hug him. After holding it for a few days, something went wrong. At first, he blamed himself for being a mortal body with a cultivation base It can't compare to the pure and pure crane, who can sleep peacefully in one place without any desire for filth.

It's not like myself, if you want to suppress the fire in your heart, you have to lose a lot of mind, otherwise He Bugui will know about the changes in your body, and he can't find the bed.

But today he didn't want to bear it any longer, the beauty was by his side, dangling in front of him every day, which normal man could resist such a temptation, so he just lay down, before the lights were turned off, he pulled her into his arms Detained.

Crane Bugui was taken aback: "What are you doing!"

"Master, I'm not sleepy." Yu Wuque's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to grab a strand of the other's hair to play with, "Let's do something else."

He Bugui swallowed his saliva, and looked at a candle with erratic eyes: "I don't want to do anything, and I'm sleepy."

"You're not sleepy." Yu Wuque turned over and pressed him down, and said in a deep voice, "Don't tell me Master doesn't want to?"

He Bugui struggled for a while, but he didn't want to use his strength to knock him out, so he simply turned his head away: "Don't be presumptuous."

Speaking weakly, it was more like teasing than reprimanding.

Yu Wuque bit his neck with one mouthful, and kissed him very tenderly. He felt that the person he was hugging relaxed from body to heart, so he continued: "The wound has healed, no matter how hard you struggle, it will not open."

He Bugui lowered his eyes: "So?"

"So you can do something else." Yu Wuque lightly pecked the other's thin lips and said, "I have no experience, if it hurts, you have to tell me."

He Bugui blinked, and asked softly, "Will it hurt?"

"Yes, that's what it says in the story book." Yu Wuque fished it out casually, and held the plaster for healing wounds in his hand, "But with this, it should be able to alleviate it, apply it on..."

He Bugui sighed: "Don't talk about it." Is it possible to spoil the atmosphere without experience?

Yu Wuque hugged him tightly, took a soft pillow and put it under his waist, his heart was pounding.

The crane was also nervous when it didn't return, so I had to close my eyes, as if saying to myself: "This is the reward you want."

"It doesn't count." Yu Wuque grabbed his waist and said, "I deserve it."

"You turned off the lights, uh-"

The red silk tent is warm, whispering.

The hastily torn robe was thrown out from the light gauze curtain, and after a while, the porcelain bottle of plaster was also thrown out, Gududu rolled to the corner, the bottle was more than half empty.

The author says:

I would like to express my gratitude to Kong Zhi for the color story book, without you, there would be no teacher today——Yu Wuque title;

It is two days later than Valentine's Day and one day later than Lantern Festival.But it doesn't matter, it's done!The sons finally did it!Wuhu——

Happy Valentine's Day + Lantern Festival to little angels