[Journey to the West] Trees fall

Great night out in style.

It is the climax of the celebration at this moment, and the bustle of the entire royal city is gathered on the top of Futu Mountain. The further you go down the mountain, the lights become thinner and the darkness thicker.

The cold wind lifted the corners of the skirt, and the hair ribbon was cut from a piece of midnight moonlight, flying in the wind, glowing with a quiet light.

Su Jiu closed her eyes, kept on stepping, took a deep breath, the cold air penetrated into her body, and exhaled the smell of alcohol, which brought a little tingling pain.

Qingming Mozu's wine is not so easy to get along with, and she can't bear the aftertaste after drinking it in twos and twos.

Otherwise, just relying on Huang Lan's teasing in a few words, there is no need for such a gaffe.

Emotions were magnified by alcohol, and the mind was covered with a veil. Surrounded by the joyful songs and laughter of thousands of people, I felt lonely for the first time, and subconsciously got up to find him.

At that moment, Su Jiu realized that lovesickness had already drawn a clear boundary.

The excitement of others is ultimately theirs.

Gather less and leave more.

It's so hard.

"Sneaky and sneaky, what kind of hero is he?" Su Jiu calmed down, jumped onto a pine tree beside the long and narrow mountain road, turned around and asked provocatively.

Mi Wu followed all the way, seeing her lost soul and lifeless appearance, she was already furious, at this time, she was spat on for no reason, kindly treated her as a donkey's liver and lungs, and immediately showed her figure, raised her eyebrows coldly, and said: "Go down the mountain There is only one road in the world. If you are allowed to go, no one else is allowed to go? You are so overbearing. No wonder the Three Realms have rumored that you were single-minded and dual-purpose at a young age. Let alone Monkey King, how did you provoke the emperor of the Big Dipper Palace? ..."

This is a heartbreaking thing to say.

At this moment, Su Jiu felt the smell of alcohol rushing to her head when she had just calmed down, she laughed back from her anger, flipped her right hand, melted out her usual soft whip, walked away, and hit her head-on.

As soon as Mi Wu said it, he regretted it, but he was wandering one day and listened to a story about the Three Realms in a teahouse and wine shop. They were all red with anger, and their intestines were green with regret.

Mi Wu turned her head to avoid the whip flower that was thrown to her ear, and dodged to the side.

Seeing that he dodged easily, Su Jiu's original anger turned into extreme anger. She summoned up all her energy and vowed to beat him to pieces.

This whip method pays attention to hitting a line vertically and hitting a fan horizontally. When you receive it in your hand, it will be a ball, and when you swing it out, it will be a piece.When retracting, the strength should be soft and soft; when hitting, it should be firm and fast.

It is reasonable to say that Su Jiu is impatient to learn such a complex and changeable weapon, but she dare not hold a sword, for fear that she will see blood if she does not control it properly. They are all a little apprehensive.Although Patriarch Bodhi is a great venerable in the upper realm, he loves her the most, so he found this soft whip made of ancient black dragon tendons from his private treasury, and gave it to her for self-defense.

I saw that Sujiu seemed to be transformed into a part of a whip, flying up and down, striking each other, like a silver snake dancing wildly, blocking, throwing, pointing, cutting, sweeping, panning, boarding, poking, blocking, teasing, poking, making the Flowing clouds and flowing water.

Mi Wu was gradually forced into a panic, barely dodged several times, and was also aroused to fight, so he stopped blindly dodging and attacked instead.

A red shadow separated the red-eyed two at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"It's promising." Min Er sneered, his eyes seemed to be condensed into a solid sword light, pointing at Mi Wu's throat, rather resenting that iron can't be made into steel.

Miwu's clothes were lifted by the whip in several places, and some holes were cut, but his face was horribly bruised, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. It turned out that Sujiu couldn't get used to his appearance of pulling two to five to eighty thousand people, and deliberately used the whip to attract attention during the fight , and his left hand took advantage of him to hide from the whip, and punched him in the face from time to time.

"Master, my little injury is nothing, what can you get for being a ghost girl?" Mi Wu curled her lips in disdain, and instead of looking directly, she turned her face and looked at Su Jiu out of the corner of her eye.

Only then did Min Er turn around and look him up and down carefully, almost losing his breath.

Sujiu's face is still the same. Mi Wu prides herself on being a gentleman, and she doesn't slap people in the face when she hits people, so she let her go on this point, but she has a lot of scars on her body. The injury on her right shoulder is already gone Bleeding came out, and the whip almost couldn't hold it anymore.

"I drank some wine today, and I missed a little bit. When I recover from my injuries, I will beat you to the ground. How dare you be so arrogant!" A little trembling, but still reluctant to let go, he insisted on challenging Mi Wu to the end.

"Hey, young master, I don't need to recuperate, I can beat you to the point that you can't even get up right now. You bastard!" Mi Wu pouted his neck, ignored Min Er's eyes that had already cut him alive, and continued to speak insultingly.

Su Jiu's eyes flashed fiercely, and she made a fist and rushed out.

Min Er was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to slap Mi Wu, but he grabbed Su Jiu by the collar and lifted her up, pointing her toes, and ran towards the palace down the mountain.

Mi Wu narrowed her eyes dangerously, and walked slowly down the mountain.

Sujiu's acupoints were tapped by Min Er, she felt numb and numb, her whole body had no strength, but her mind was very clear, and she still cared about Miwu's arrogance.

Little brat, what's the use of just having fists!Do you know what the shape of the planet you are stepping on is!Do you know if a light year is time or distance?Do you know how many cups of milk tea it takes to circle the earth? !Don't know anything, what a fart!

It hurts, it hurts to death.

Sujiu moaned and let Huanglan change her clothes in tears, and was about to fall into a limp sleep when she heard Min Er's proposal to send her back to the Three-Star Temple for Master to check her injuries, so she insisted on exhorting her Said: "Second sister, you can't go back to the teacher's door."

After speaking, he lost consciousness.

The wound couldn't stop bleeding, so he passed out.

Mi Wu didn't expect that his momentary quarrel would cause such a big mess.

This is the first time Sujiu has been injured since she was born, so she doesn't know her physique. Once she is traumatized and her body has wounds, it is difficult to heal.

The best witch doctors and witches in the palace swarmed up and used all the wound healing techniques they could use. The medicines that were hard to find and had no price were applied to the wounds without money, but they were useless.

Whether it was the cut on his right shoulder or the small abrasions all over his body, blood was flowing out slowly but continuously without exception.

"My lord, forgive me." The witch doctor was helpless, and Qiqi knelt down to plead guilty.

Min Er waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

"Second Master, what should we do?" Huang Lan knew that this matter was difficult, even though the bleeding was slow, she couldn't stop bleeding.

"Before you go to Lingshan, did the master give something to the junior sister?" Min'er formed a big seal with his hands to protect Sujiu's body.

Huang Lan's eyes were red, she shook her head, she was about to burst into tears, when she suddenly remembered something, "Miss said that the master wiped a spell on her wrist, so I don't know what it is for." (see Chapter 42 of this article [Second Symposium with Master])

Min Er pulled Su Jiu's hand, looked at her wrist for a moment, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to wipe it up, a small three-inch high jade bottle appeared in her hand out of thin air, opened the lid carefully, and the strange fragrance Instantly filled the room.

Huang Lan just felt that her saliva was drooling. If she hadn't tried her best to restrain herself, she would even have jumped up to avoid the bottle and drank it all in one gulp.

Min Er frowned, thought for a while, and brought the bottle to Su Jiu's mouth, and sure enough, she spontaneously opened her mouth and took a sip.

As soon as she entered, Su Jiu's whole body seemed to be trapped in the golden light. Min Er could see clearly that although she was still awake, the wound was healing at a speed that could not be ignored.

Put the cork on the bottle, and put the jade bottle back into the seal left by the master. Min Er slapped Huang Lan on the forehead, waking her up who was still smelling the fragrance, and said with a straight face: "Take care of me!" Xiao Jiu."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room and turned around to deal with that ignorant kid.

As soon as Min Er left, Huang Lan rushed to the bedside.

At this moment, most of the golden light on Su Jiu's body has dissipated, revealing her somewhat pale face.

Huang Lan couldn't hold it back, she shed tears again, rubbing her still sore eyes with a handkerchief, and decided to show some color to the bastard who hurt her girl, and let him know why the moon in the Demon Realm is so red!

half a month later.

"Young master's illness has been lingering and sick for many days. The slave family can't wait to replace it with their own body, just to relieve the pain of the young master~"

On this day, seeing the rare sunny weather, Pipa and Huang Lan "moved" Sujiu to the yard to breathe, set up grape trellises, and led vines to block the hot sun. Seeing that Sujiu liked it very much, she set off flirting thoughts.

"Pipa's heart is very suitable for my son, how can I be willing to let you suffer for me?" Su Jiu entered the play in minutes, playing the role of a delicate and weak sentimental and sick son is very handy.

Sitting beside Su Jiu's couch, Huang Lan watched the two of them back and forth and acted out those little stories from the vernacular with teeth sour and funny.

These days, although Sujiu seems to be in good shape, and there is not even a scar left on her whole body, she can't stand Miner's accusing gaze, so she just stays on the bed obediently, eating seven or eight meals a day, trying to get rid of the lost things. The blood is replenished.

It's like confinement.

Although Huang Lan said so, she did her best to implement Min Er's purpose in action, and used her whole body to make Su Jiu stay honest.

"My lord, if you really think that the slave family suits you, how about accepting the slave family and staying by your side with Huang Lan?" Pipa caressed her face with one hand, full of charm, half-truth and half-truth.

Su Jiu closed her eyes and smiled without answering.

Although she is recuperating now, she is not confused.Pipa throws out an olive branch and wants to stay by her side. This matter is not too big, but it is not too small.She has to think about it.

The room over there is warm and light, but the room on this side is frozen three feet.

The young master was imprisoned by Wang Guan!

Everyone in the palace knew the shocking news.

As we all know, since the young master was taken back to the king's city by the king, the things he has committed and the disasters he has caused, there are eight hundred if not one thousand. There was a little bit of scolding and reprimanding, as if even if the young master leaked the sky, the king would block it for him.

This time, it was strange.

Therefore, in the cluttered palace, everyone put up 12 points of energy, not daring to make half a mistake, for fear of being swept into the tail of a tornado.