Everyone owes me a favor

After sending away Feng Ruyu and the others, Lu Yu turned back to the valley.

When he pushed open the door of the main hall, Jing Sanchai and Yingxu Lord and his disciples divided the two sides of the room with a sandalwood table as the center, staring at each other angrily, like two cats bowing their backs to warn each other.

Lu Yujiu sighed softly, inserted between the two, poured a cup of tea, and blocked their sight at the same time, thinking about what to say to ease the atmosphere.

In the end, he still betrayed Feng Ruyu: "Ruyu came here just now."

Hearing the name of his old friend's apprentice, Mr. Yingxu looked away from staring at his apprentice: "As before? Is there anything important?"

Lu Yujiu said: "It's nothing serious, just looking for some news."

Mr. Yingxu has a heroic appearance. According to his current age, if he let the years go by, grows a long beard, cultivates his body, he must be a dignified Taoist monarch.But he really likes his youthful appearance, and someone can blindly indulge his bad temper, to this day, from body to heart, he is still a stubborn and unsteady young master.

He wondered: "He came out of the mountain? Why didn't you ask me to go out?"

Lu Yujiu glanced at him: "Aren't you two busy arguing?"

Mr. Yingxu touched the back of his head and smiled at Lu Yujiu.

Lu Yujiu lost his temper by his laughter, and handed him the poured tea.

Lord Yingxu held the tea in his palm, and sighed: "Before Xingzhi ascended, he told me to take care of him. But I haven't seen him for more than three years."

Since a long time ago, Feng Ruyu has disappeared from everyone.

He has half a book of fame and fame, but he sits alone in a thousand mountains of wind and snow.

"Still waters run deep" has become an isolated island that no one can get close to. He lives in the secluded tangle, and no one knows whether he is happy and happy, or lonely and desolate.

Jing Sanchai folded her arms and interjected, "His fiancée was cut in two by that swordsman of the Tang Dynasty. If he is still in Fengling behind closed doors, those little sects will probably kill Fengling to ask for an explanation."

Mr. Yingxu gave him a disgusted look.

Jing Sanchai was easily irritated by his glance: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Mr. Yingxu snorted lightly: "I don't forget to pick and choose the mistakes of Taoism all the time. You are such a big person, how can you be so childish."

Jing Sanchai suddenly raised her voice: "I am naive? Yes, I will always be naive in front of you!"

"Where did you get so much resentment towards the Dao Sect?" Lord Yingxu also raised his voice, "It was the Demon Dao who arrested you at the beginning, but now you would rather do the business of the Demon Dao than return to the Dao Sect?"

Seeing this, Lu Yujiu knew that there would be another dispute, so he simply saved the time of helping his forehead, poured two more cups of tea, and sat down at the table to avoid the flames of war.

"...you don't understand!" When Jing Sanchai mentioned the events of the past, she became a trapped beast, pacing up and down in the room, stepping heavily, "You don't understand anything!"

After coming out of the legacy, Jing Sanchai refused to say anything about the situation in the legacy, and kept everything in her heart, but she was always in an out-of-control rage.

Mr. Yingxu already knew that he had this problem, but every time he saw it, he would still get angry. A feeling of powerlessness that he didn't know how to help him made him very angry: "Why are you crazy?"

Mr. Yingxu has watched the reaction of the people involved with cold eyes these years, and repeatedly guessed what happened in the world that year.

But speculation is speculation after all, and no one is willing to give him a definite answer.

His disciples were like this, those disciples who were victimized were like this, even Feng Ruyu was like this.

As soon as the gate of the world was opened and closed, countless hearts were shut with a bang.

Lord Yingxu didn't care about others, he tried his best to open the heart of his apprentice, he kept yelling and beating outside, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't open the heart.

In some respects, his anxiety was no less than that of Jing Sanchai.

Jing Sanchai yelled recklessly: "What does what happened back then have anything to do with you?!"

"Nearly killed Xingzhi's beloved apprentice, hurt the foundation of Danyang Peak, and took away my only apprentice..." Lord Yingxu said angrily, "What do you think has anything to do with me?"

Jing Sanchai was at a loss for words for a while, Zhou Beinan didn't expect that he would say such nasty words, both master and apprentice blushed.

Seeing that the two were in a confrontation, Lu Yujiu looked forward and handed out two cups of tea to the two places at the same time, signaling that they could take a break midway.

Jing Sanchai has challenged his master more than once, but he has never learned how to reject his wife.

He took the teacup obediently, held it in his palm, and murmured: "You have never seen... that kind of bloody flesh, that kind of dirty heart... I will never forget it in my life."

Mr. Yingxu looked at his teacup, but there was no reflection of himself in the cup.

He said flatly, "...I've seen it before."

Only then did Jing Sanchai suddenly recall what his master had experienced after the Taoist gate was broken.

He only spent three months in exile in purgatory, while his master spent 13 years.

This made him hate his own - as his master said - childishness even more.

Because he just escapes.

Ten years ago, he escaped from Taoism. Ten years later, in order to conceal his naivety, he confronted his master with even more inexplicable anger: "Why do you always argue with me?!"

After speaking, he slammed the door and left, as if he had won victory in this way.

As soon as Jing Sanchai left, Lord Yingxu's anger subsided, and he put the teacup to his lips, muttering: "...Silly boy."

Lu Yujiu secretly sighed that the master and the apprentice are really a pair of natural enemies, and comforted Mr. Yingxu: "His temper is not aimed at you."

Mr. Yingxu said: "I know, he couldn't turn that corner."

...Including Jing Sanchai's departure from Taoist sect ten years ago, not because of falling out with himself, but because he couldn't face all this.

Lu Yujiu intentionally changed the topic: "Sanchai's trip here is not just to quarrel, right?"

Yingxu-jun put down his teacup, sat down on the table, put his foot on the edge of the stool that Lu Yujiu was sitting on, kicked it down, and put his knee against Lu Yujiu's back before he couldn't sit still and fell off his back : "He came to ask for the Pure Heart Stone."

Lu Yujiu, who was almost toppled over, was furious and stared at him hard, but he had a pair of big eyes, which were round when he stared, which made Mr. Yingxu laugh.

The Qingxin Stone is a special product of Qingliang Valley. It is nothing unusual, but after hearing the number of Qingxin Stones that Jing Sanchai asked for, Lu Yujiu was still taken aback: "Why does he want so many Qingxin Stones?"

Mr. Yingxu scratched his ears, and slowly rubbed Lu Yujiu's back with his knees: "I don't know, he said that Bo Ning found him a few days ago, and asked him to ask for as much as possible, and he didn't know What is Berning going to do with these clearing stones?"

Others don't know it, but Lu Yujiu, who has studied the formation method intensively, knows it well.

The so-called Qingxin Stone is just given an elegant name. It is cold in nature and has a strong poison. Even if it is used to make Qingxin Pills, you only need to grind a small piece to make a whole batch of good pills.

Ten crushed pure heart stones mixed with water have enough medicinal properties to poison a cow.

Lu Yujiu pondered: "Since eight or nine years ago, has Bo Ning started to take care of the heart-cleaning stone in the valley?"

Mr. Yingxu is at the pinnacle of spear and art, but he is not talented enough in formation, so he only learned a little superficially from Lu Yujiu.

He didn't understand how poisonous the Pure Heart Stone was, so he tilted his head slightly: "So? Unhappy people use it for alchemy, or for repairing the Great Formation of Sealing Mountains."

"By the way, it might be the Great Formation of Sealing Mountains..." The explanation made sense, Lu Yujiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe I was thinking too much, as long as it's not the Seven Flower Seal."

Mr. Yingxu was curious: "What is the Seven Flower Seal?"

"You don't remember anything!" Lu Yujiu slapped Mr. Yingxu reproachfully, "Bo Ning came to play in the valley, and after learning about the efficacy of the Pure Heart Stone, he came up with a whim and created his own formation..."

The main material used in the Seven Flower Seal is the Qingxin Stone, which relies on the strong cold poison of the Qingxin Stone to seal up spiritual power. If you want to break through, the cold poison must go through the seven meridians and eight meridians and suffer great pain.

But because this formation is laborious and time-consuming, it is more similar to a cruel punishment.

After Chang Boning figured out the effect of the Seven Flower Seal, he also regarded this formation as a not very clever invention, and put it aside casually, without further mentioning it.

Dispelling such doubts, Lu Yujiu also felt that he was worrying unfoundedly, and simply told Mr. Yingxu his wild thoughts: "I saw him today, he has lost a lot, his complexion is also very pale, and there is still a tinge of blood on his body. Cold air. I heard that Bo Ning wanted so many pure heart stones, and he started asking for them eight or nine years ago, so I thought..."

Lord Yingxu said with a smile: "You are really worrying about it. As usual, the Guixu swordsmanship belongs to water, which is a feminine swordsmanship. What's so strange about his cold constitution? Besides, if nothing else, he has Qihuayin, dare to come out swaggeringly? Is he crazy?"

After being laughed at by Mr. Yingxu, Lu Yujiu snorted and didn't think about it. He was about to get up to deal with the sundries in the valley, but Mr. Yingxu bent over and picked her up, hugged her in his arms like catching a cat, and went to the bed. direction to go.

"I'm really going to be pissed off by that kid." Jun Yingxu buried his face in Lu Yujiu's shoulder while walking, and announced sullenly, "You want to supply me."

Lu Yujiu thought about it left and right but couldn't figure out the relationship between these two sentences, so he simply hugged his head tightly, greeted him in his arms, and scolded him in a low voice: "...you bastard."

There are always traces of Mr. Yingxu's bastard.

Every time he saw Jing Sanchai, he would feel depressed, and he could only recover by holding Lu Yujiu for a while.

The accident ten years ago did not seem to have caused too much damage to the Taoist sect. The biggest loss was the loss of Han Jing.

But it does change a lot of people.

When Mr. Yingxu put him to bed, Lu Yu was distracted and thought, what is the name of the culprit who committed all kinds of crimes?

……

In the deep mountain cave in Qinggang, a man in a dark purple robe seemed to have heard some news that made him extremely excited or panicked. He pressed his hand on the armrest of the throne, and trembled slightly uncontrollably: "... Did you read that right?"

"The little one is absolutely right, even if the little one is reincarnated, he will never forget that face named Feng!"

A little devil who lost his left arm was panting, but he didn't have much excitement about meeting his enemies and eager to take revenge. On the contrary, his face was mixed with panic and helplessness: "He brought a pair of cubs and a pair of bald donkeys, I entered Qinggang City early this morning!"

The people in the seat were silent.

The little Moxiu stroked his empty left sleeve, which was tied with a knot in the middle, and asked Ai Ai: "Ding Shouzuo, shall we still stay here?"

Ding You, the chief culprit who planned the "Remaining World" rebellion in the past, didn't have much joy on his face when he met his former opponent.

Instead, his hands trembled even more.

The color of his left eye is obviously different from that of his right eye, and his left eye is almost dull.

He stroked his left eyelid nervously, and his voice trembled: "Didn't that lunatic spend his days in Fengling Mountain? When did you let him out again?"

However, Ding You is Ding You after all.He quickly calmed down and forced a laugh: "Here he comes. I heard that someone recently killed a Taoist disciple in Qinggang. He probably came here for this matter, not for us.  … It is estimated that his fate is big, now we set up an ambush and wait for work, are we afraid that he will not succeed?"