After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

The two people in disheveled clothes on the bed froze and looked in the direction of the hole.

A middle-aged man with a saber in his hand and slightly white temples was looking at them with an angry face.

Han Qi seemed to have regained some sense of sanity, but at the same time he seemed to be still unconscious, and was stunned.

But in this room, after being interrupted by such an interruption, Lin Qingzhou had already regained her sanity, and the remaining will of the original owner disappeared completely.

Lin Qingzhou had read the illustrated book of characters in the system before, and immediately recognized that this middle-aged man was not the same Guangwei real person who was so penny-pinching.

"Uncle, Junior Brother Han has been poisoned by the charm poison, I can't control him."

Master Guangwei was startled when he heard the words, and immediately strode forward, stretched out his hand and slashed Han Qi on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

"I'll cast a spell to force out the charm poison for him, and you put on your clothes and protect the spell."

Daoist Guangwei helped Han Qi up, and sat cross-legged behind him, kneading formulas between his fingers to detoxify him.

The collar of the clothes was torn by Han Qi, and there was no way to wear them again. Lin Qingzhou had to take out a clean set from the ring and change into it.

His fingers trembled slightly, but he still had lingering fear.

Fortunately, Daoist Guangwei crushed several medicinal herbs to death yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have chased him today and turned the tide.

One hair can move the whole body, this is a plot that did not exist in the novel.

That broken surprise dungeon finally really brought him a surprise.

While Guangwei Daoist was forcing Han Qi to poison him, Lin Qingzhou secretly knocked on the system.

"The second OOC prevention task, I have completed it, right?"

[The anti-OOC task can only be completed by oneself, and cannot be done with the help of others, so the host failed this task. 】

Lin Qingzhou: ...

If he had known that Daoist Guangwei should be stopped, he would personally mount a horse and force Han Qi to poison him.But now that they have entered the state, they cannot be interrupted halfway, otherwise, both of them will be backlashed by the evil poison.

[However, host, please don't worry, there are new replacement tasks, so stay tuned. 】

Oh thanks, not looking forward to it at all.

After Guangwei Daoist forced out the evil poison in Han Qi's body, he began to settle accounts with Lin Qingzhou and Qiu Hou.

He took out the small abacus that he carried with him, tapped it, and muttered words.

"Three thousand lamp grasses, one Lihun lamp, four golden dew flowers...one thousand lamp grass is worth two hundred spirit stones, three are..."

Lin Qingzhou picked up Han Qi's robe from the ground, wiped off the dust, and covered Han Qi's naked upper body.

Although they are all men, there is no taboo, but since what happened just now, seeing Han Qi shirtless, he felt an inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart.

"Martial nephew, there are [-] spirit stones in total." Daoist Guangwei said to Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou thought to himself, the original owner has been in Qingxu Jianzong for many years, and he always has savings, so he should be able to get it out.

Immediately saluted, and said: "This time, I would like to thank my uncle for arriving in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. I will give all the spirit stones owed to my uncle when I return to the sect."

Guangwei real person smiled and nodded in satisfaction, "That's very good."

After instructing Lin Qingzhou to wait here for Han Qi to wake up, in order to prevent any sneak attack, Guangwei Daoist strode away contentedly.

It took Han Qi a quarter of an hour to wake up. Thinking of the inexplicably huge debt he owed, Lin Qingzhou sat down on a boulder, seemingly meditating, but actually tapped the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"How many spirit stones do I have that I can use?"

[Wait a moment, let's analyze the data...a total of [-] spirit stones. 】

so poor?

"What about movable and immovable properties that can be sold?"

[The host is big, you have no real estate, the movable property is a saber, a ring, four sets of clothes, a little talisman paper and cinnabar]

"Except for the saber, what are the quotations?"

[The ring is worth [-] spirit stones, and the Clothes Fairy Market does not trade it. All talismans, paper and cinnabar are calculated at the highest market price, worth [-] spirit stones. 】

Even if they were all sold, plus the savings of three hundred spirit stones, it would only be nine hundred spirit stones, which was far from enough.

Lin Qingzhou regretted agreeing too quickly, he couldn't come up with so many spirit stones for the time being.

He frowned slightly and opened his eyes, and immediately bumped into Han Qi's dark eyes.

Han Qi didn't know when he woke up, his clothes were fully dressed, and he sat on the bed opposite, staring at him for an unknown amount of time.

"Your charm poison has been cured, I'll go back to Fuyu Mountain first." Lin Qingzhou lowered her eyes and said indifferently.

He lifted his feet and walked out of the cave.

"What's going on here?" Han Qi's voice was as cold as ice, and his gaze was directed at the messy bedding on the bed and the torn white robe.

Lin Qingzhou stopped.

Han Qi doesn't remember what happened just now?

The less trouble, the better.

Lin Qingzhou simply lied, "Just now I was fighting with the white fox, and its sharp claws accidentally tore off my robe. Fortunately, Daoist Guangwei arrived in time and detoxified you."

The chaos and entanglement on the bed did not mention a word.

Han Qi was dubious, trying to see something from his calm and composed face, his eyes swept away, and then stopped on his thin white and slender neck.

A large area of ​​ambiguous red marks could not even be covered by the collar, and a few teeth marks could be vaguely seen.

Han Qi took a breath, and some fragmented pictures flashed away from his mind.

Reminiscing, when he woke up, his upper body was not wearing any clothes, and was only covered with a robe. Could it be that the two of them have already...

Han Qi couldn't help frowning, a trace of irritability floated up in his heart, and he looked up at Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou didn't know that there was a mark on his neck. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he looked calm and continued to walk out.

This look of indifference fell in his eyes, and an inexplicable and unexplainable anger surged in Han Qi's heart inexplicably.

Angry at him for being so casual, and also angry at why he cares about such things.

Lin Qingzhou was walking ahead, and was about to reach the entrance of the cave. Suddenly, a majestic and strong killing intent came straight from behind.

"!"

He immediately tilted his head slightly, and a white light flashed across his temples, almost cutting off a few strands of his hair, and almost cutting off one of his ears.

I saved you, it's fine if you don't thank me, but you still want to kill me?

He pursed his lips tightly, feeling displeased, and was about to turn around to question, when there was a scream in front of him.

Very sad.

At the place where the green vines hang down at the entrance of the cave, between the eyebrows of the white fox, a sharp icicle pierced through, nailing her firmly to the cave wall.

For a moment, the screams stopped.

Lin Qingzhou looked at the white fox hanging motionless on the cave wall with wide-eyed eyes, and the chill couldn't help climbing up her back, and her fingers hidden in her sleeves couldn't help shaking.

It was the first time he had witnessed killing with his own eyes.

Han Qi came out of the cold stone cave, and when he passed by his side, his footsteps stopped, and his tone was cold:

"I hate people counting on me the most."

Lin Qingzhou seemed to be frozen by his words, motionless and silent.

When he regained his composure, Han Qi had already left.

Seeing that the white fox died.

Lin Qingzhou couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Only at this moment did he realize that in this world, if you are not careful, you will die.

Lin Qingzhou was terrified.

Although his martial strength is not low, his body is a bit weak, and after blocking Han Qi's sword, he is even worse than before.

He returned to Fuyu Mountain in a faltering footsteps, and returned to his room to rest physically and mentally exhausted.

At the gate of the courtyard, I met my junior brother Wen Tang.

Wen Tang is a supporting role in the article, the author wrote very little, he is a few years younger than the original owner, and has a lukewarm relationship with the original owner, but the original owner was given away by Han Qi, and he was the only one who stood up to speak, and was slapped by Han Qi wounded.

"Brother, what's the matter with your neck?" Wen Tang grabbed him, always speaking softly, with a rare tone of sternness.

Lin Qingzhou touched her neck, where Han Qi's teeth had bitten, causing a slight tingling pain.

His heart skipped a beat, but there was no dew on his face, "On the way down the mountain, I stumbled on the road accidentally and was bitten by a nine-tailed white fox."

The expression on Wen Tang's face was even more serious, and he stared at him closely, "Senior brother, are you making love to that goblin?"

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath and wanted to go down the mountain with the sword, "Where is that goblin? I'm going to kill her."

Lin Qingzhou quickly grabbed him, "No, just a few bites, nothing else happened, besides, the white fox is dead."

"Really?"

"real."

Lin Qingzhou patted his head like coaxing a child.

Wen Tang turned to avoid his hand, "Brother, I am no longer a child."

Lin Qingzhou smiled lightly and did not refute.

Wen Tang on the opposite side was stunned, staring straight at him, and said in a daze, "Brother, you..."

Before finishing a sentence, Wen Tang turned his eyes away and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Lin Qingzhou knew the beauty of this face, so she didn't care.

He walked through the flowers and trees in the courtyard and walked towards his room.

Wen Tang still stood where he was, looking at the figure that disappeared at the end of the path.

Today's seniors seem to be different from those in the past, but it's hard to tell what the difference is.

However, this did not affect his determination of his mind in the slightest.One day, he will become stronger, so strong that the eyes of that person will only be on himself.

Brother Han went down the mountain this morning to deliver invitations, and after a short while, brother hurriedly chased after him with his sword.

Now it's back like this.

He tightly gripped the long sword in his hand, his fingers turned white from the force.

Lin Qingzhou who returned to the room didn't know this. He sat at the table, pinched the center of his eyebrows, supported his chest with one hand, and fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up, there was a small and exquisite blue porcelain bottle on the table.

A small note was pressed under the porcelain bottle, and the note read——

Jasper dew, for external application.

The signature is a Tang character.

The handwriting is elegant, warm and clear, and the ending is restrained and sharp.

A warm feeling surged in Lin Qingzhou's heart. This is the first person in this world who cares about him so much.

The delicate and smooth dew rubbed on the wound on the neck, refreshing and slightly cooling.

After a while, Lin Qingzhou looked in the mirror again, and all the ambiguous red marks had disappeared, and the wound from his teeth had miraculously healed.

With her neck as white and smooth as ever, Lin Qingzhou went out with confidence.

According to the map given by the system, I found Qingxu Jianzong's canteen in Qingyun Peak, and the Wuzang Temple where Lin Qingzhou had been hungry for nearly two days was finally filled.

This body is too weak. In the previous novel, it was mentioned many times that when Han Qi pressed the original owner to do that thing, he demanded too much, and the original owner was made to pass out many times.

Lin Qingzhou thought, although the force value of this body is high, the defense value is too low.

He planned to take advantage of this period of time when Han Qi went down the mountain and did not return, and the system will not arrange tasks for the time being, so as to improve his quality.

Lin Qingzhou approached Guangwei Zhenren, and bluntly said that he did not have enough savings to repay the spirit stone, and offered to voluntarily manage the medicine field for Guangwei Zhenren to repay the debt.

Daoist Guangwei was not very happy when he heard it at first, but after thinking about it, the medicine field is vast and there are many kinds, sometimes he is overwhelmed and there are mistakes, so he agreed.

The two parties agreed for a period of one month.

During the day, Lin Qingzhou practiced sword and meditated in the morning, and took care of the medicine fields for Daoist Guangwei in the afternoon;

On this day, Guangwei Daoist arranged for him to pull out the weeds in the medicine field, and then left.

It was mid-afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly.

Wearing a white bamboo hat, he squatted in the criss-crossing medicinal fields, carefully pulling out the weeds hidden in the medicinal herbs.

There were many beads of sweat on his forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it off, his legs were a little numb from squatting, and he wanted to get up and rest for a while.

As a result, as soon as he straightened up, he felt dizzy for a while. He couldn't stand up, and fell backwards, and the white bamboo hat on top of his head fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a strong hand supported his waist.

He tightened his waist, took two steps forward with his strength, and bumped into the person's arms.

"What are you doing here?"

A gloomy voice sounded next to his ear, very familiar.