Everyone owes me a favor

This morning, the weather was only fine for half an hour, and then, it was rainy and dark.

The two mountain masters disappeared early in the morning, and the morning class was also canceled due to "overcast and rainy days". Most of the disciples stayed in their huts, warming up the class and listening to the rain.

Three or four Qingyang Sect disciples in green clothes were scattered at the West Mountain Gate to sweep the rain. Bamboo brooms scraped across the green brick floor, making a splashing sound.

A disciple held a broom, walked up to another disciple, and complained, "You said last night that you were going to relieve yourself, why didn't you come back?"

These are exactly the two demonic disciples we talked about last night.

The former is as anxious as yesterday, while the latter is much more stable in comparison: "There was no movement last night, so I went back to sleep."

The former was too lazy to argue with him: "...Have you heard about it?"

"What did you hear?"

The former said: "Feng Rugu went berserk last night, but it's a pity that there was that bald donkey by his side, who made a timely move and restrained him. Chang Boning from Fengling also rushed over after receiving the letter, and complained that there was no movement!"

The latter stopped and raised his hand to caress a tear mole under the corner of his eye.

——This is the facial feature of the original owner of this body. He seems not quite used to using other people's bodies.

"It's a pity," he said.

The former said angrily: "Who says it's not! It's such a waste of a good opportunity!"

They were pointing at the borrowed knife to kill people, who would have thought that the knife would be pressed down before it was sharpened.

Chang Boning has come, and that letter will definitely be brought back to Fengling.

The plan to use him to massacre the Qingyang faction is probably in vain.

The latter reminded the depressed former: "Once the heart-eclipsing Gu enters the body, it will be difficult to turn around. If there is no antidote, it will attack anytime, anywhere."

The former thought of this level only after hearing the words, and his face showed joy: "It would be even better if he slaughtered Fengling."

As soon as he said this, he also felt arrogant.

Fengling is not a small sect like the Qingyang Sect, with Chang Boning in charge, it will not cause Feng Ruyuan to make trouble.

But he still secretly hoped that Feng Rugu could add some obstacles to Fengling.

The latter remembered another incident and asked, "That bald donkey is drinking too, so why is he all right?"

The former was wholeheartedly looking forward to the blood flow in Fengling Mountain, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he said casually: "The heart-corroding Gu can arouse people's desires, but what desires can a bald donkey have? They are all broken. Those who are related to the world, women, food, and wine, have they tasted it? Do you know what it tastes like? If they don't know, where does the desire come from?"

At this time, Feng Ru was in the small courtyard where he lived.

Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu got the order, they meditated in the side courtyard, they didn't bother to ask what happened in the main room, Ruyi also went to adjust breath and detoxify by themselves, Haijing was beside him to protect the Dharma.

Guan needn't be fond of potted plants. There was a potted longan tree in Fengru's room. The trees are plump and shaped like Lizhu. The warm yellow peel is hidden under the greenery that is about to drip, which shows the care of the planting.

But Feng Ruyuan didn't know how to appreciate it, so he tore down one by one, and quickly tore down a tree.

He was proud of this little prank, but the two mountain masters opposite him had no time to care about his childish behavior.

Elder brother Guan Youwu was sweating like a waterfall: "You... mean, there are demons in Qingyang Mountain?"

Feng Rugu peeled off the longan one by one, put the juicy, white and tender flesh on a plate, and put on a smiling face: "Master Ruyi was plotted against, and the poison in his meridians still exists. Didn't you check his veins already?" ?”

Not bad.

Ruyi was indeed poisoned, and he didn't know the name of the poison, but the problem was that the toxins in his body were relatively weak, and he was walking, sitting and lying normally, so he didn't think it was a serious problem.

For this reason, Yun Zhongjun first called Duanrongjun from a long distance, and then lied about being poisoned, and called the two brothers here in the name of Duanrongjun.

The younger brother Guan Bubu said indifferently: "Mr. Yunzhong, it is not known exactly where this poison, Ruyi Layman, is located. Why do you insist that it is my Qingyang Sect who is not strict in the management and has mixed with evildoers? Are we waiting Is there anything wrong with the guest, and you are not happy if you offend Lord Yunzhong?"

These words were really blunt, and they were clearly accusing Feng Ruyuan of taking the opportunity to make things difficult for the Qingyang faction.

This is clearly a tense beginning.

No need to shut down with a chill on your back,

Feng Rugu opened his mouth and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me. I don't care if you don't treat guests well and don't discipline strictly in your mountain? Is it none of my business if a mountain disciple dies? Anyone who touches me won't do it."

Off or not: "..."

Guan I don't know: "..."

You don't need to know that this matter is serious, so you don't dare to let your brother talk nonsense: "Mr. Yunzhong, we don't believe it. My brother and I are not experienced enough, so we will inevitably have some doubts. Please don't be offended..."

His younger brother is young and reckless, and has a lot of prejudices against Yun Zhongjun, so there are such strange remarks.

No matter how absurd Feng Ruyuan is, no matter how eccentric his temperament is, he has no reason to make fun of such things.

What's more, Mr. Duanrong has lived and practiced in Fengling Fairy Mountain for many years, so he must have something important to do here today.

——He still doesn't know that this Duan Rong Jun is just chasing after his junior brother.

Guan Youyou didn't need to look at Chang Boning who was at the side, hoping that he could say a few words of harmony: "Mr. Duanrong, look..."

Chang Boning was lowering his head and sipping a pot of ice flakes that he carried with him, when he heard the words, he raised his head, clearly slow-moving: "Huh?... You are right as before."

...Guan needn't suspect that this Immortal Duanrong didn't listen to what they were saying.

There was no other way, Guan Youyou had no choice but to wink at his younger brother desperately.

I don't know Guan rolled his eyes, reluctantly cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Yunzhong, I apologize for my inappropriate words. I just don't know, Mr. Yunzhong said that wine is poisonous, why are you okay?"

Feng Rugu: "If Master Guan Ershan has my level of cultivation, he won't be afraid of any common poisons."

Guan I don't know: "..."

"I already have some clues about the person behind the scenes." Feng Rugu choked and rolled his eyes again, and finally got to the point, "That is a person who has a deep hatred against me. I know his methods .”

He waved to Chang Boning: "Senior brother."

Chang Boning obediently pushed a glass jar.

"Yesterday, I thought that person would poison my wine, but after one night, I had a new idea. I thought, maybe I underestimated that person's ambition." Feng Ruzhi tapped with his fingertips, "So I asked my brother to search for suspicious things in the mountains, and finally found such an ironclad evidence."

The so-called ironclad evidence is a dead fish.

This fish is a two-fingered koi carp, which was originally raised in the Hundred Carp Pond in the back mountain of Qingyang School.

It turned its belly over early, its cold white fish eyes stared straight, its mouth was wide open, two holes were bitten through its belly, and there were traces of viscera leaking out.

Guan Bubu glanced at the dead fish and sneered.

There are wild bobcats in Qingyang Mountain, and they often like to come here to visit.

In recent days, the disciple guarding the Baili Pond complained that the bobcats came to the pond many times to catch fish for fun, but they would not eat them, and often made half of the pond's belly white, so he didn't think it was strange.

He taunted: "Have you ever seen a lynx catch a fish, Mr. Yunzhong?"

Feng Rugu said: "I have never seen a carp killed by another carp."

Guan Bu was startled, snatched the glazed jar, and examined it carefully.

Upon closer inspection, his expression changed.

The two wounds on the carp's belly were torn by sharp teeth at first glance, but the wounds are surrounded by fine tooth marks, and there are large strange pecking marks on the belly of the fish, which are not so much bitten, but sucked. .

...there can't be a lynx's tooth marks.

Guan Wuzhi stared at the fish for a long time before realizing the problem: "No. Carp is not a black fish, it has no teeth, how can it hurt people?"

"Wrong, carp have teeth, but they are born in the throat." Feng Rugu asked, "Dare to ask Master Guan Ershan, when will he bite someone with his own throat?"

Guan I don't know how to open his eyes wide: "Am I crazy?"

"Coincidentally, just last night, after drinking wine brewed from the spring water of Qingyang Mountain, my master also went crazy." Feng Ruyuan nodded, pointing at the same side hall, aggrieved, "If there is no I'm here to relieve, other people in Qingyang Mountain may be in bad luck, and the reputation of Hanshan Temple will also be ruined."

The Guan brothers couldn't hear the implication, but they could tell that the situation was dangerous.

And Feng Rugu sent a chill down their spines with one sentence: "In the hundred carp pond, fish often die for no reason recently, right? How long ago did it start?"

... When did the water become poisonous?

Recently, there have been frequent brawls in the mountains, and the fights are endless every day. Yesterday, a disciple was drunk and had a disagreement with another disciple.In order to avoid trouble, Guan Zhizhi ordered them to be locked in an empty room, and the two are still in confinement.

The Guan Brothers only thought that the heat was unbearable and made people feel irritable, so they made such a change...

Guan Wuru was on his back, and suddenly stood up: "Mr. Yunzhong, I'm going to block the water source, and then check the disciples in the mountain, and I will definitely find out who is behind the scenes!"

After finishing speaking, Guan walked away without pulling his feet, but was stumbled by Feng Ruzhi's outstretched leg.

"What are you doing? What are you trying to do?" Feng Rugu looked at him, "Have you ever played chess? Captured pawns, surprised the commander-in-chief, waited for the opponent to cross the Chu River and Han border, and bombarded the ancestor's grave with cannons? Your family has just been weaned Your nephew taught you how to play chess?"

Guan Don't worry: "But my disciple——"

"If you want to avenge their grievances, you have to repay the right person and the right person." Feng Ruzhi peeled the longan leisurely, "...the Qingyang faction has a gate control at night, 'you can't go out after passing Xu', right?"

Guan Youyou and Guan Wuzhi looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Last night Feng Ruyu took a rest early, and they never mentioned to him that the Qingyang sect has a rule of "going past Xu and not coming out". How did he know about this?

Feng Rugu picked a longan and tasted the sweetness: "Your door rules are engraved on the stone pillar at the door... No. 15. ——I said, have you all forgotten?"

Although Guan Zhi hated Feng Rugu's pretentious tone, he also secretly admired the universe in Feng Ruyuan's chest.

As for Guan Yong, who has never encountered such a major event since the founding of the sect, he was relied on by Feng Rurui with a few words, and he has been regarded as the backbone invisibly: "Mr. Yunzhong, continue to talk."

"The people behind the scenes wanted to kill me. Seeing that I had thrown myself into a trap, they must have been overjoyed and set up a net. When I came, I asked you to recall all the disciples, just to tell the people behind the scenes that I have come and I will So that no disciples in the mountain will be missed, regardless of whether they are true or false, they will all return to their positions, and no one will escape." Feng Rugu said to himself, "Let me be the turtle in the urn? See me as your father."

... His swagger yesterday was actually for this reason?

The Guan brothers all looked at him, even Chang Boning looked at him with a smile.

The former is speechless, and the other is waiting for him to make up his mind, while the latter just likes his arrogant and cute way when he speaks.

Feng Ruzhi continued: "Their calculations are very good, but when I go crazy, there will be a commotion, and the whole mountain will be in chaos, they will be able to retreat, take advantage of the chaos and escape, and wait for me to kill you two brothers. Kill my disciples, kill Ruyi Layman, and they will be able to accuse the Taoist sect of me as a "surviving disciple". Feng Ruyu has gone mad and his heart has been possessed by demons. By that time, there will be no survivors of the Qingyang Sect, and the whole mountain will be wiped out , Blood flowing in the wilderness, just for the people behind the scenes to practice. Killing three birds with one stone is a good idea. But I didn’t go crazy last night, Qingyang Mountain was peaceful overnight, and they may still wonder why at this time.”

Guan Youyou vaguely thought about it: "...So, Yun Zhongjun pretended to be poisoned?"

"What are you talking about?" Feng Rugu said, "I've already been poisoned to death."

The Guan brothers naturally thought that Feng Rugu was joking, but Chang Boning's smile faded a bit.

Everyone in the world thinks that Mr. Yunzhong is laughing and cursing, and is violent by nature.

But his words are sincere, no one knows.

Guan needless to say: "That's it. As soon as Yun Zhongjun is poisoned, we have a reason to block Qingyang Mountain immediately and slowly check the spies. In this way, the people behind the scenes will not be able to find out his plan for the time being. If we catch the demon way that has infiltrated the mountain, and find out where the people behind the scenes are, we can kill them and get a few blood debts from the disciples in the sect!"

"That's not enough reason." Once he got the hang of it, Guan didn't know how to think quickly, "The person behind the scenes intends to assassinate Yun Zhongjun, and he will definitely set up a hidden stake outside. The sudden closure of the mountain will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the people behind the scenes. Moreover, Duanrong Jun's coming here is very likely to be under his supervision. If Yun Zhongjun really 'goes crazy', why doesn't Duanrong Jun take him away and return to Fengling for treatment? The two don't have to stay in Qingyang Mountain The reason for not being able to, just this point, is enough to startle the snake."

Chang Boning was taken aback.

...His unexpected visit seems to complicate things and add trouble to the old one?

Feng Ruyu didn't know what Chang Boning was thinking.

He took a special look at Guan Bubu, and he praised the kid's brains somewhat.

He threw the last peeled longan into the plate, and like a child, he sucked the sugar water off his fingertips: "Yes, so I asked the senior brother to call the two mountain masters, just to ask the two A reason to close the mountain—a reason why you must close the mountain and not allow senior brother to take me away."

As he said that, he stood up, grabbed something casually, walked to Guan Zhi's side, grabbed the back of his neck intimately, and kneaded it twice.

Guan didn't know that his fingers were soft.

He was very uncomfortable being pinched by him, but there was not much disgust.

He could see that Feng Ruyu had something to say to him, so he lowered his head slightly, wanting to listen to Feng Ruyuan's idea.

Feng Ruzhi breathed into his ear, his posture was ambiguous, but with one sentence, Guan Zhizhi broke out in a cold sweat in midsummer.

He said affectionately: "... Master Guan Ershan, please borrow my life."

……

After half an hour.

Guan didn't know that he couldn't walk out of Yunzhongjun's courtyard, only the ashen-faced Guan didn't come out.

The disciples who were guarding outside the courtyard followed a few steps before they noticed something unusual and looked back: "Master, why didn't the Second Martial Uncle come out?"

Guan didn't need to tremble with his lips, and raised his hand to wipe his lips: "...Feng Shan."

Student: "...Huh?"

Guan needn't grind his teeth: "Closed the mountain immediately! Something happened in the mountain, no one can come in or out!"

The disciple's eyes darkened for a moment, and he pressed his right hand to the hilt of the sword at his waist calmly, his eyes were filled with the rage of becoming a demon.

Ten days ago, he peeled off the skin of his apprentice who was not in use, and while his hands were smooth and the blood was still wet, he put the thin human skin on his body.

Today, he doesn't mind changing another skin.

But Guan Yong's next sentence made him suspicious: "...especially the one whose surname is Feng!"

The demon disciple in human skin pretended to ask, "How is Yun Zhongjun?"

Guan, who was always gentle, reprimanded angrily: "If you are told to do it, then do it!"

During the conversation, Guan Needless seemed to hear the movement behind him, turned around suddenly, spread a triple barrier around the small courtyard, pointed at the people on the steps and said painfully: "Mr. , but if you dare to take that madman one step away from the mountain, I will immediately unite with all the sects to attack Fengling and demand an explanation for my younger brother!"

Chang Boning was startled, and immediately bowed deeply, and went back to the room obediently.

Only then did the disciple see clearly that there was a puddle of fresh, dark blood under Guan's lapel.

Although his nails have been cleaned, there are traces of blood in them, like the marks left by hugging a blood-covered person.

The disciple couldn't help being shaken when he thought of Guan Zhizhi who hadn't left the house and whose whereabouts were unknown.

Wow, I didn't expect that the Heart Erosion Gu was ineffective last night, but it came in handy today!

He was overjoyed under the pressure, forced a look of shock on his mask, and left behind the grief-stricken Guan Yu.

As for Guan Wuyu, his back was facing the small courtyard, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Before making an appointment for a cup of tea, Feng Rugu squeezed his younger brother's chin and said quietly: "Since I am crazy, killing one or two people is naturally not a big deal."

His expression was calm, as if he was telling a story that had already happened: "Last night, I was poisoned. Fortunately, Master Ruyi of Hanshan Temple was by my side and was controlled in time. Ruyi layman didn't want to say anything, so he sent a letter to summon his senior brother to deal with it. The heavenly general Tomorrow, my brother came and planned to take me back to the mountain, but at this time, I heard that I was poisoned, and the two mountain masters of Qingyang Mountain came to care. , took the life of Lord Guan Er with one sword."

As he said that, Feng Rugu slid his fingers down, tapped his Adam's apple that was sliding up and down, and let out a vague chuckle.

Guan didn't know that it was stiff and turned into a dead lump.

"In this way, it is absolutely impossible for Master Guan Dashan to agree to my brother to take me back, and he will immediately close the mountain. In this way, there are sufficient reasons, and no one inside or outside the mountain will be suspicious."

At that time, Guan Needless to Hearing was full of millet, and asked in a dull voice: "...What about after this? Gather the disciples separately and check them one by one?"

"It's too difficult to investigate one by one." Feng Rugu didn't bat an eyelid, "It's better to kill them all."

For a while, Guan You couldn't understand Feng Rugu's meaning: "...What does this mean?"

"Didn't Ding You want me to kill all Qingyang sects?" Feng Rugu said, "I have to show him."

He said: "Wait tonight, as soon as the night falls, I, the 'crazy', will have a toxic attack and escape from the prison. Of course, I won't be the one who did it."

He walked up to Chang Boning, tugged at his belt, and flaunted, "My brother is familiar with acupoints and knows how to seal a person's acupoints with a single sword without hurting people's lives. Regardless of good or evil, he will be 'dead'." Let's talk."

Because he felt that he had caused trouble for Feng Ruyu, Chang Boning did not refuse, and did not bow slightly to the dumbfounded Guan.

"Ding You hates me very much, and he is never willing to die in the hands of Taoists in a daze. He hopes that I will die soberly. Therefore, when I commit an unforgivable crime, he will definitely appear in front of me with the antidote and save me. I wake up and tell me I'd rather die.—that's the game he always likes to play."

Speaking of this, Feng Rugu turned to Guan Wuyu, pulled out something from his palm, threw it on the table with a clang, and immediately took his hand.

You don't need to feel that there is something wrong with the touch, and when you lower your head, you are immediately shocked.

——When he got up just now, Feng Ruzhi held a small fruit knife in his palm.

The sharp edge of the knife had already been cut into his palm, and he held the knife that penetrated into the flesh, and walked around the room nonchalantly before pulling out the knife and throwing it on the table.

The blood blocked by the blade gushed out from the wound, fell on the hem of the unused skirt, penetrated into his nails, and soaked into the lines of his palm.

Feng Rugu tightly held Guan Wuliang's icy hand, stared into his panic-stricken eyes, and said word by word: "I want to borrow your life to catch Ding You out."

... Guan doesn't need to understand why Feng Rugu is often called a lunatic by the world.

This is an out-and-out lunatic and insane, who can ruin his own body, face, and reputation if he calculates people.

……

After seeing off Guan, Feng Ruyuan sat down and handed his injured hand to Chang Boning to bandage with a smile.

Chang Boning was heartbroken, but because he didn't have Junior Sister Yan's rejuvenating hand, he could only take the elixir for him, and wrapped his hands carefully: "Why are you so reckless?"

"You have to do everything in acting." Feng Ruyu skillfully acted like a baby, "The two masters of the Guan family are the masters, and I am the guest. How can there be a reason for the guest to be called the main blood? Feng Er is even more reluctant to hurt the senior brother." .”

Yesterday's misunderstanding has been resolved, and Guan I don't know how much he likes and admires this tricky and crazy Yun Zhongjun in his heart.

But he has always been mean-spirited, and he is also clumsy when he shows his favor: "You don't want to let the master's family bleed, but who claims to borrow my life?"

Feng Rugu didn't turn his head back and said, "You're dead, don't talk."

Guan I don't know: "..."

After saying that, he asked Chang Boning again: "Brother, are there any problems with both of them?"

Chang Boning took a look at Guan and gave a light hum: "Don't worry."

Don't know the heart is like a mirror.

Feng Rugu took the lead in summoning the Guan brothers, also to ask Chang Boning to watch over them, so as to rule out the two's suspicions.

Guan I don't know jokingly said: "What if I was really replaced by Mo Dao?"

Feng Rugu asked back, "Are you a pig?"

Guan I don't know: "..."

Feng Rugu: "If it's not, then I'll get it. If someone takes your life, why don't I wait until the Chinese New Year to kill you?"

... Guan Buzhi always felt that Feng Ruyuan was scolding him, but he had no proof.

After the dressing was finished, Feng Rugu picked up a plate of peeled longan, and fed Chang Boning one: "Senior brother, I'm afraid I will have to work hard on you tonight."

Chang Boning was sweetened by him: "It's okay. How do we separate you and me? Or is it like... before?"

He was referring to the art of phase shifting.

The two exchanged looks, and when the time comes, he will go to "slaughter the mountain" for Feng Rugu.

Feng Ruyu nodded: "Of course."

After that, he got up with a whole plate of longan: "I'll go and see Xiao Hongchen."

Hearing this, Chang Boning's heart suddenly felt sour, and he didn't even feel the sweetness in his mouth: "You worked hard last night, so go to rest earlier."

Feng Ruyuan looked down at a plate of longan: "No, I've been peeling it for so long, I have to show it in front of him, to make him feel sorry for me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ruzhi shook his injured hand, carried the plate, and went out the door in a wobble, leaving Chang Boning alone, smiling with some heartache.

... My child, go to someone else to be an adult.

……

The rain outside has stopped, the blue sky is like washing, and a small sun is the color of a duck egg, hanging in the sky.

In the side hall, Ruyi poured water from the kettle he carried with him, trying to moisten his throat.

As he fell backwards, the scene of last night was reflected in his eyes.

Feng Ruyuan's eyes are light red, and his face is jade white.

Under the elevated body temperature, the scars on his body glowed an unusual bright red, almost burning.

The bed sheet was dark in color, Feng Ruyuan had bitten it, and got a little wet.

His bones, skin and flesh are all unbelievably soft, only a pair of eyes with a heart-pounding strength...

Haijing watched helplessly as Ruyi poured the water over the cup noodles and onto the table, and reminded helplessly, "Little, little uncle?..."

It was only then that Ruyi realized that he had lost his composure, hurriedly covered the mouth of the pot, and bowed his head in silence.

Haijing slept soundly all night heartlessly, not expecting such an accident upon waking up.

To be honest, what happened during the dozens of days of walking with Mr. Yunzhong was more than all the accidents he experienced in his short life.

He cared: "Little uncle, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Ru Yi lowered his eyebrows, didn't want to talk much, and tried his best to drive that charming figure out of his mind: "...it's nothing."

Unexpectedly, that figure not only refused to leave him, but also came to reality.

He refused to walk through the door in a serious manner, but kept knocking on the window from the outside, accompanied by a laughing sound that floated into the room: "... Is Master at home, Feng Er is here to visit."