The rivers and lakes can't stand it

"You must have been hurt badly."

Usually in a transaction, everyone gets what they need, Mo Rong people have no friendship with Fu Liugu, no matter how kind they are, there is no reason to mortgage themselves to the gambling table.

In this transaction, the important thing is not Fu Liugu, but the bet made by both parties. This person wants to ask the veratura to heal his illness, and the thing that makes the veratura tempted is the live Gu nest.

Before a winning bet, no one will begrudge the chips.

What a shrewd person Qiu Zhuoxue is, just these few words, it is estimated that Fu Liugu at that time may have stepped near the gate of hell.

"That's right." Fu Liugu's expression was very calm, "My tendons in my arms were broken and poisoned my whole body. I was just waiting to die. The Morong people were happy that I was half dead, and they were afraid that I would die suddenly, so they hurriedly took me to see the veratrum .”

Yue Mizu thought of what Aunt Qi said, and suddenly asked: "So, is Dr. Henna so easy to approach? I also thought he would have some eccentricities."

"Accommodating..." Fu Liugu's expression looked very strange, with a smile that was not a smile, "You're thinking about it, because the person who saved me still has some status in the Holy Church, so I can barely see the veratrum."

Qiu Zhuoxue sighed: "I'm afraid he didn't expect that the hellebore actually has such abilities."

In any case, although this person had selfish intentions, it was considered a kindness for him to save Fu Liugu after all.

"He really didn't expect it." Fu Liugu also sighed deeply, "Even I didn't expect it. I was rushing my energy, my blood was surging, and the poison had already entered the internal organs. , but also to restore my severed Tesuji, if it is not a god, how can there be such a skill."

In terms of detoxification, the ancient toad is actually not bad, and even in terms of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality, Fu Liugu's body may recover better than it is now after four years, but this continuation of the tendons and veins is probably a big deal. Not as good.

"This kind of medical skill is really unheard of." Qiu Zhuoxue murmured, "However, since you stay here well, the person who saved you..."

Fu Liugu was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "How bad my situation was back then, even with the ability of veratrum, it took half a year of treatment before my hands regained strength. It's a bet. I If the hand can't recover as before, it will be considered that the veratura has lost, so the man came to visit every day, and the veratura was disturbed, so he took action to cure his illness."

That being said, everyone is happy.

But looking at Fu Liugu's appearance, this matter must not be so simple.

Qiu Zhuoxue's heart couldn't help sinking slightly: "And then?"

"After my hand healed, the weatweed asked me to hunt." Fu Liugu played with the empty teacup, as if feeling bitter and unspeakable, and said slowly, "I am grateful for his life-saving grace, so I hunted many prey and gave them to him , but he sent the prey to that person’s house.”

Qiu Zhuoxue's hand paused, feeling that this cup of tea could not be drunk no matter what.

Yue Mijin had seen the clue from Fu Liugu's expression: "I think this person's gambling skills must be bad."

"That's right." Fu Liugu's smile was a bit forced, "His gambling is indeed very bad. After seeing the prey, he immediately swallowed poison and killed himself. He even asked his family to destroy his body so that the veratrum would not take it away."

Fu Liugu's new life has become this person's life-threatening talisman, and the feeling in his heart is naturally indescribable.

Things in the world are not all as expected, Qiu Zhuoxue thought that this person would rather commit suicide than make a living Gu nest of hellebore, obviously this living Gu nest is more terrifying than death, and there are five flavors at once. Miscellaneous.

He also thought of the monster Gu on the Blood Tribulation Sword, even if it had nothing to do with the veratrum, his level of attainment, even if it had nothing to do with the monster Gu, could find clues that they didn't know, and even decipher the mystery.

It seems that this time it is necessary to deal with veratrum.Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of this person's temperament.

Yue Mijin said coldly: "Since he has broken his promise, how can Chena be willing to give up? Isn't he afraid of implicating his family?"

"Although the veratura has a cold temperament, it is not this kind of person." For some reason, Fu Liugu actually spoke up for the veratura. Even though he said that the veratura was inhuman and extremely cruel, he seemed unwilling to be misunderstood by others. , "Our martial arts practitioners are not born to kill people. Although he studies medicine, he doesn't necessarily want to save people... This does not mean that he is a vicious person."

Qiu Zhuoxue was a little surprised when she heard the words, but quickly recalled it.

Fu Liugu was sold to Chenatura, and after the bet was over, logically speaking, after the man committed suicide, Fu Liugu should have taken his place, but Chenatura didn't use him as a live Gu nest.

Chenatura clearly refused to treat Aunt Qi's husband, so Fu Liugu went to ask for a favor, and he agreed.

Along the way, Qiu Zhuoxue was disturbed by the Blood Tribulation Sword and was disturbed by the Blood Tribulation Sword. She was also prejudiced against what the hellebore did. In fact, thinking about it now, the hellebore is just incompatible with the worldly rules, but it has not done anything. What an outrageous thing...

Should he do his best for others just because he has the ability?

To be more serious, Qiu Zhuoxue intentionally broke Yue Mijin's sword pact in order to rob the sword with blood that day, which was not an act of justice.

He sighed softly in his heart: "Oh, Qiu Zhuoxue, Qiu Zhuoxue, you have now become discriminating, don't tell me you are more of a nosy person, so you are a bit higher than others? Although you can be regarded as a good person , but he may not be a bad person."

Getting more confused is very strange: "Could it be that he is willing to suffer from being dumb?"

"Of course it's impossible." Fu Liugu smiled wryly, "He is willing to eat anything, but he is never willing to suffer. I guess the Holy Cult must have paid a terrible price, but no one knows what it is. gone."

Having said that, Fu Liugu also became strange: "By the way, I told you about myself, and I haven't asked how you came here by the way?"

"It's about robbing the sword for blood." Qiu Zhuoxue roughly explained the matter and asked, "Do you have any impression?"

Fu Liugu shrugged his shoulders: "I know about the Blood Tribulation Knife, but I have never heard of the Blood Tribulation Sword. I am in this deep mountain forest, facing trees, flowers, and grass every day, and nothing else... ..."

"But it's hard to guarantee. I lived here in Lengyue Yinquan two years ago." Fu Liugu frowned, "This matter is really serious, don't worry, I'll ask him tomorrow."

Seeing that he was intact, Qiu Zhuoxue breathed a sigh of relief, as to whether there were any clues, it didn't matter, so she smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, I'm very happy to see you safe and sound."

"It's really disgusting." Fu Liugu shook his goosebumps and promised, "Don't worry, if he really did it, I will..."

He paused, as if he didn't know what to say, and was eager to prove it, so he froze all of a sudden, looking a little funny.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly: "No need, he is your savior anyway, you better not get involved in this matter."

Fu Liugu was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "But you have been involved in this matter." He blinked, not knowing what he was thinking, his face was very unnatural, and he sighed after a while, "If this is really him If you do, I will go back to the Central Plains with you, and work with you to solve the matter of the Blood Tribulation Sword."

If he really did it... Hey, then this is helping me solve it, or paying for the weedel.

How could Qiu Zhuoxue not understand the meaning of Fu Liugu's words? In fact, he also understood that in the past few years, it was the veratrum that had been detoxifying Fu Liugu's veins. Don't say that Fu Liugu is grateful for such kindness of regeneration. Even Qiu Zhuoxue was very grateful to him after hearing this.

With such kindness, how should Fu Liugu choose.

These words were already too heavy, Qiu Zhuoxue sighed in his heart, but smiled on his face, deliberately changed the subject and adjusted the atmosphere: "It's not busy, there is one more thing I forgot to ask."

"What's the matter?" Fu Liugu answered him casually.

Qiu Zhuoxue said unhurriedly: "I already know the matter between you and Mo Rong very clearly, now I want to ask about me."

These words made Fu Liugu immediately vigilant: "Wh...what's the matter?"

"How did I become your concubine." Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly had a strand of hair fall from his cheek, he didn't notice it, and his smile deepened, "And my poor friend Fengmanlou."

Fu Liugu suddenly shouted: "Didn't you agree that I will answer your question obediently and not mention this matter!"

"You always have to give me an answer." Qiu Zhuoxue calmed down, "Otherwise the next time someone asks me face to face, are you Fu Liugu's concubine Qiu Zhuoxue, do you think I admit it or not?"

Fu Liugu wished that what he swallowed now was a cup of poisoned tea.

Of course Yue Mijin noticed that strand of hair, he remembered his previous actions and Qiu Zhuoxue's surprised expression, so he looked at Fu Liugu without moving.

Fu Liugu seemed to have no intention of helping Qiu Zhuoxue pull her hair, and was thinking hard about how to escape this problem.

It turned out that even good friends like Fu Liugu and Qiu Zhuoxue would not do such a thing.

Yue Mijin could see that Fu Liugu didn't care about the lock of hair floating down from Qiu Zhuoxue at all, so he couldn't help but feel confused.

Of course he knows that people have many good friends, Qiu Zhuoxue has many, and among these friends there are differences in severity, just like Feng Manlou is more important than him, and Fu Liugu is more important than Feng Manlou, As for Murong Hua, there is no way to compare it, but since Qiu Zhuoxue has been covering him up for several years, it seems to be very important.

The old Taoist priest once told him that even between husband and wife, there should be some measure, let alone friends.

Yue Mijin has been walking on the rivers and lakes for a long time, but after the accident seven years ago, he never accepted anyone as his friend, but he has many admired opponents, many damn enemies, and...

Fu Liugu scratched his head, and finally gave up on himself and said: "No, no, I really can't say this right now. I'll talk about it tomorrow when I ask about the blood robbery sword."

Qiu Zhuoxue raised her eyebrows: "The meaning of what to say is, do you want to say it, or not?"

"I really saw a living ghost!" Fu Liugu almost jumped up, he stared at Qiu Zhuoxue and shouted, "Forget that I have met your enemy, no matter what the news is, I will tell you tomorrow, okay! "

Qiu Zhuoxue was satisfied: "Very good."

Fu Liugu glared at the two of them indignantly. Although Yue Mijin was innocent, he was brought by Qiu Zhuoxue, so he was implicated together. He took another look at the vast night and stood up humming: It's getting late, I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

"It doesn't matter what you eat." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled comfortably, "As long as you don't poison it."

Fu Liugu sighed quietly: "You reminded me. From now on, I will definitely hide at least eight catties of poison at home for emergencies, so as not to run into you when I walk at night someday."

Qiu Zhuoxue laughed: "Eight catties? You are going to make poisonous buns, do you want to help?"

Fu Liugu turned his head and said coldly: "Forget it, although I don't have any poison in my house, but there is some ashes from the bottom of the pot anyway, if you stare at it, how can I put it away."

After he finished speaking, he went into the kitchen, leaving no room for anyone to answer.

After all the worries in his heart disappeared, Qiu Zhuoxue looked very relaxed and comfortable. He stretched his body, looked at Yue Maze again, and his tone became gentle: "I'm sorry, we only cared about ourselves just now, did we neglect you? ?”

"No." Yue Mijin said flatly.

Qiu Zhuoxue looked at him carefully for a while, then thought of his questioning about breaking the contract, and suddenly said: "I was in Wanjian Villa before, forcing you to give up the sword contract... Are you very unhappy?"

Yue Mizu didn't know why he asked about this matter, and frowned: "No."

"I'm not unhappy." Qiu Zhuoxue said softly, "I still feel that this is the end of the matter, so there is no need to mention it."

Yue Mijin looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, and wanted to ask him why he was so careful with himself, but for some reason, he couldn't say anything, and when he opened his mouth, he changed into other words.

"Yang Qing said something to me." Yue Mijin succinctly recounted the conversation on the boat, and he said slowly, "He's not a damn kid."

Qiu Zhuoxue straightened up slightly: "He really shouldn't die."

"What about the Blood Tribulation Sword has nothing to do with me, and I don't care." Yue Mijin said indifferently, "But after listening to Yang Qing, I hope he can grow up well."

Qiu Zhuoxue was startled.

"That's what you said, maybe one day it will be related to me." Yue Mizu looked at him, "Is that right?"

"Yes." Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes softened.

Yue Mijin let out a "hmm", he looked at Qiu Zhuoxue for a long time, finally came over, stretched out his hand and gently pinned the strand of hair behind Qiu Zhuoxue's ear: "I'm not unhappy, what about you? "

Although he looked like a young man, his figure was already extremely tall. Under the light of the candle, a huge shadow enveloped Qiu Zhuoxue in an instant.

"What?" Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't recover for a while.

Yue Mijin suddenly bent down and stared at him carefully, the two of them were so close, their breathing seemed to blend together.

These young and sincere eyes stared at Qiu Zhuoxue without blinking, making people feel like they were the prey.

Of course Qiu Zhuoxue was not afraid, but she swallowed unconsciously.

Getting more confused quickly found the answer: "You're not unhappy either."

He laughed.