Today's weather changes are a bit unexpected. The first half of the night was still cold and the moon was miserable, but now the moonlight has been shrouded in cloudy clouds, and light rain began to fall.

It's just that the weather has entered late autumn, and when an autumn rain falls, the air becomes even colder.Gu Wuyou glanced worriedly at the fainting young man beside him, and added another dry branch to the fire, making the fire more intense.

Fortunately, just in case, he found this dilapidated mountain temple after treating the young man's wound, and found a lot of branches nearby that could be used as firewood.Otherwise, no matter how good his medical skills are, in such a harsh environment, it is difficult to guarantee that this seriously injured young man will not have a fever and infection.

There was a wind blowing in through the broken window, the flames jumped up, and the flames flickered, reflecting Gu Wuyou's fair complexion, straight nose, long and slender eyelashes drooping slightly, and the lower part of his dark eyes. It seems to contain a handful of autumn water, sparkling and flowing, as if it contains thousands of thoughts, but when you look closely, it has returned to the indifferent and peaceful ancient well without waves, making him even more indifferent and indifferent, not like a fairy.

When Linghu Chong woke up, he saw such a scene.

It is said that looking at beauties under the lamp, Linghu Chong thought happily in the midst of suffering, that he had had enough to see in this poor world.

As Linghu Chong thought about it, he wanted to sit up as soon as he put his hands on the ground, but he was seriously injured. Even with the rejuvenation of Gu Wuyou's holy hand and the above good wound medicine, he still felt a little dizzy when he moved. The coat also slipped off.

...Wait, whose clothes are these?

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a warm palm was pressed on his shoulder, and with light force, he was helped to sit up firmly.

He raised his head, looked at Gu Wuyou's expressionless face, and found that he was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, what else did he not understand?

It must be that after Gu Wuyou treated his wounds, he was worried that he would catch a cold, so he took off his clothes and put them on for him.

For a moment, Linghu Chong was both moved and ashamed. He was grateful for the other party's benevolence and righteousness, repaying grievances with virtue, but also felt guilty for not distinguishing between right and wrong before, thinking that he was a wicked person.

Linghu Chong stared straight at Gu Wuyou. Although Gu Wuyou could roughly guess what he was thinking, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed under such burning eyes.

Cough, after all, he was implicated or something...

Sure enough, Linghu Chong cupped his hands at him, with a guilty look on his face: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving me. I was partial to my side and believed, and misunderstood the Taoist priest. I owe my life to the Taoist priest. What will the Taoist priest do in the future?" As long as it does not violate my morality, I will definitely do it!"

Gu Wuyou shook his head, and said lightly: "You don't have to do that, you are troubled by me, and I should apologize to you."

Linghu Chong hurriedly said: "Why did the Taoist priest say that? It's obvious that I am not good at learning, so what's the matter with the Taoist priest?"

Gu Wuyou waved his hand, signaling that he doesn't need to say more.He paused, and said again: "I fought with you earlier, and found out that you use the martial arts of Huashan lineage. Are you Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of Huashan's head?"

Linghu Chong was startled, half surprised, half joyful and cupped his hands at Gu Wuyou: "The Taoist priest knows me?"

Gu Wuyou nodded slightly, and said in a serious manner: "I have long heard that the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun has an excellent student with excellent bones and a lofty righteousness. I saw it today, and it is true."

Linghu Chong was ashamed again, he knew that he had just come down the mountain, and his reputation was not obvious, although he didn't know how this mysterious Taoist priest knew it was him, but he also understood that Gu Wuyou's two comments It's okay to talk about it in Huashan, but it's ridiculous and generous to bring it to such a huge martial arts forest where capable people are born in large numbers.

In fact, Gu Wuyou has only been wearing it for a few days, so how could he have heard of Linghu Chong's name?It's just that he has a little understanding of the characters in this world, and he also sees that he is a master of Huashan swordsmanship. Gu Wuyou really embarrassed the senior traversers.

Skipping these things aside, now that Linghu Chong is awake, Gu Wuyou took his pulse again, seeing that the pulse has stabilized, and seeing that although Linghu Chong's complexion is still not rosy, it is no longer as pale as when he was shot with an arrow in junior high school. I knew that he was probably in no danger, so I was relieved.

While Gu Wuyou was exploring his pulse, Linghu Chong also used his internal energy to investigate by himself.When the round was over, Linghu Chong looked at Gu Wuyou in both surprise and joy, and said, "The Taoist priest is so skilled in medicine, my injury is already mostly healed!"

Gu Wuyou said that of course, in order to ensure that you, the protagonist, did not die, he took out the hemostatic ointment that can increase blood, can the wound heal quickly?But these words can't be said clearly, Gu Wuyou nodded cheekily and said lightly: "It's just a small skill, it's not worth mentioning."

In Linghu Chong's eyes, his indifferent attitude seemed even more inscrutable, elegant and clear.

Gu Wuyou didn't know that he had been labeled as a miracle doctor.He was thinking about the matter on the twelfth floor, and he was afraid that they would kill another carbine and make Linghu Chong suffer another disaster with him, so he said to him: "Your injury is mostly healed, leave here when dawn is over."

Linghu Chong was taken aback for a moment: "What about the Taoist priest?"

Gu Wuyou said: "Of course I still have my work to do."

Linghu Chong said: "Earlier, the Taoist priest said that there is something to do. I don't know what it is. Maybe I can help?"

Gu Wuyou shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, I can do it myself."

Linghu Chong was silent for a moment, but he couldn't help but said: "I know that the Taoist priest was framed, but why didn't you explain it to Catcher Jin? Now that the reward order is released, many people in the world will come out to trouble the Taoist priest. If you want to do anything, you have to tie your hands and feet, which is too unpleasant."

Gu Wuyou sighed in his heart, but his tone was still light: "People in the world are always unpredictable. Even if I explain it deliberately, they may not believe it. On the contrary, they may be brought into the game again, and I will fall into a situation beyond redemption. .”

Young man Linghu, you just came down from the mountain, and you don't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes!

Linghu Chong choked: "I would like to explain for the Taoist leader..."

Gu Wuyou's eyes turned, and his tone was slightly cold: "If you explain, will they believe it?"

Linghu Chong was finally speechless.

Gu Wuyou reckoned that he had smashed Linghu Chong's three views a bit, which would have turned a sunny boy from white to black, and said slowly, "This time I was negligent and fell into the enemy's trap. Walking in the rivers and lakes, It's my fault that I don't want to lose my defense. But..." He changed his tone, and said: "Although it is necessary to be on guard, you don't have to be too rigid. You should also be neat and generous in your actions. I have lost the character and integrity of my sons and daughters."

These words, before Linghu Chong went down the mountain, Yue Buqun also told him, and even what he said was much more profound than Gu Wuyou's, but this time he experienced it personally, so the feeling was particularly deep.

Besides, Linghu Chong Guan Gu Wuyou should always be reticent, this time he was willing to say so much in order to enlighten him, which shows his benevolent and kind heart.

Linghu Chong was grateful in his heart, he cupped his hands to Gu Wuyou again, and said with a smile, "I've made a note of it."

The two looked at each other, and there was no need to say a lot of things, they already understood each other, and they didn't say anything.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the rain that had rained in the middle of the night last night also stopped at this time.Gu Wuyou knew that the weather was getting late in the winter, so it must be not too early now, worried that there would be pursuers or assassins, he said: "It's already dawn, you and I should go our separate ways."

Linghu Chong said good, and returned the clothes he was still wearing to Gu Wuyou, and he volunteered to clear the fire.

After finishing his clothes, Gu Wuyou came to the statue of the mountain god, and took out the incense left over from his previous missions from his backpack.With a wave of his hand, he lit the three sticks of incense with the wind of his palm, then bent slightly towards the dilapidated statue, bowed, and inserted the three sticks of incense on the dusty incense burner.

Linghu Chong had already destroyed the traces of the two of them from last night, now he came to Gu Wuyou's side, and asked curiously, "The Daoist believes this?"

Gu Wuyou turned his head to look at him, and said indifferently: "Thanks to him for protecting you and me all night, I should thank him."

Linghu Chong was startled, only to realize that the "he" Gu Wuyou said was the mountain god statue in front of him.He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment and said: "The Taoist priest is really..."

Gu Wuyou said again: "I also asked him to take care of you, I hope your journey goes smoothly."

Linghu Chong suddenly realized Gu Wuyou's intentions, and his heart was warmed and ironed again, and he was very moved.He collected himself and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest won't let this mountain god also bless him on this journey?"

Hearing this, Gu Wuyou turned his head to look at Linghu Chong again.

At this time they had already walked out of the mountain temple, the morning light outside the house shone on Gu Wuyou's body, his eyes were as deep as a bottomless lake, and his whole body seemed to emit a faint white light.

— not like ordinary people.

Linghu Chong was taken aback, and when he regained his strength, Gu Wuyou's figure had already gone away, leaving only a cold and ethereal echo:

"Who can bless me?"

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