The prince is very fierce

The wind and snow all night almost buried the small county town. At the dawn of dawn in the east, the window had turned into a snowfield. The shop assistant held a big broom and swept the knee-deep snow to both sides of the street. The broom rubbed against the street and made a soft "sand" sound. ring.

In the guest room of the inn, Xu Bu Ling opened his eyes and fell into a comfortable sleep after running around for days. His fatigue dissipated and he felt comfortable all over. He couldn't help but let out a long breath. Liaoxi County is located in the northern region. The smell of the cold winter is probably more than ten degrees below zero. The exposed face is frozen stiff, but the thick quilt is warm, making people want to shrink involuntarily.

Xu Buling lay on his back for a while, and his thoughts gradually returned to clarity. He felt it with his hands. The little nightingale and quail were huddled under his arms, holding him like a big thermos bottle. His left leg was still on his body, and he looked like a maid. No, I don’t know who warmed whose bed.

Xu Bu Ling opened a corner of the quilt and lowered his head to take a look. Nightingale was wearing a small bellyband with blue flowers on a white background embroidered with mandarin ducks. Her braids were draped over her shoulders. Her eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was steady.

The quilt was lifted and the cold air came in. Nightingale suddenly frowned slightly, shrank down again, then woke up, opened her eyes and glanced up:

"Son..."

"It's still early. If you don't wake up, just sleep a little longer."

"woke up……"

Nightingale responded sleepily, closed her eyes again, and prepared to stay in bed for a while before getting up.

It was too cold in the winter morning, so Xu Bu Ling was not in a hurry, closed his eyes and concentrated, and followed the Wudang Luck Method to walk for two weeks first. It's just early in the morning, so it's inevitable for men to be a little inconvenient.

Nightingale huddled in Xu Buling's arms, maybe she accidentally touched something, and raised her cheek again:

"Young Master, before I came to be your maid, Aunt Dingxiang taught me something. She said that if the Young Master is inconvenient, I will look at you..."

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Xu Buling frowned slightly, lowered his head and glanced: "What's the look of your eyes?"

Nightingale's little face was full of seriousness, she chuckled, showing two small fangs, and then she got under the quilt and pulled off her young master's pants.

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Xu Buling was angry and funny. He raised his hand and flicked the little head of Nightingale: "How many times have I told you? Girls should be more reserved, shy, timid, and coy to please men. like."

Nightingale rubbed her forehead, said a dull "Oh~", then blushed, blinked her big eyes, and said gracefully:

"Sir, you are so evil~..."

Am I dead? ? ?

Xu Buling almost held back his breath. He had nothing to say and all his thoughts were lost. He sat up and said:

"Okay, okay, get up, eat, and get down to business."

After a while, the master and servant, who had finished washing and dressing up, walked out of the room. Nightingale left the inn and went to the market to buy some food.

Xu Buling came to Zhongli Jiujiu's door alone. He learned a lot from the experience. He was very polite this time and did not push the door directly in. He raised his hand and knocked on the door:

"Miss Jiujiu?"

"Come in."

There was a somewhat lazy voice, he must have just woken up.

Xu Buling opened the door and entered the room. He looked up and saw Zhongli Jiujiu sitting at the table, wrapped in fox fur, playing with a bunch of small bottles.

There was a buzzing sound of wings in the room. Xu Buring looked up and saw a pitch black bug flying around under the ceiling. It looked a bit like a ladybug. It was as bright and black as a black gem and looked pretty good. nice. After noticing someone coming in, the little bug flew over and circled around Xu Buling.

Xu Buling knew that Zhongli Jiujiu knew the 'spiritual art' and kept some small animals, but this was the first time he saw this little bug, and he couldn't help but take a closer look:

"What is this?"

"Lock Dragon Gu."

"Oh...ah?!"

Xu Bu Ling's body stiffened suddenly.

He made inquiries in various places in Chang'an City, and found out that the rumored 'King of Hundred Gus', according to the storyteller, was a thousand-year-old centipede and a thousand-year-old scorpion several feet long. There were corpses everywhere in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the miasma became clouds. However, he never thought that this would make countless warriors The Gu King's expression turned pale as he talked about it. It turned out to be such a small insect flying around the room. If it were touched...

Xu Buring's eyes showed a bit of horror as he stared at the little bugs flying around him:

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop it now. How can you let this thing out..."

"What are you afraid of? It doesn't bite."

Zhongli Jiujiu slowly pricked the tip of his finger with a golden needle. A drop of blood fell into the small porcelain bottle, then he picked it up and shook it.

The little bug that was having fun in front of Xu Buling flapped its wings and flew into the bottle.

Xu Buling was covered in cold sweat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he was a little annoyed: "Miss Jiujiu, if you continue to scare people like this, you will have no friends."

Zhongli Jiujiu closed the lid with a hint of a smile on his face:

"You are so cowardly, why don't you return it to Wu Kui?"

Xu Bu Ling didn't even know what to say. He knew how to detoxify, and Zhongli Jiujiu was in front of him, so he didn't have any trouble to rush out the door. If it were other martial arts masters, they would be frightened to death or half to death if they were flying around with the dragon-locking Gu that would kill them if they touched it.

Xu Bu Ling was still frightened, but he couldn't say much. He returned to his normal expression, walked over and sat down:

"Aren't you afraid of suffocating it to death if it's covered with airtightness?"

Zhongli Jiujiu turned around with her back to Xu Buling, stuffed the small bottle into the lapel of her clothes, sandwiched it between the two groups, and spoke quite contentedly:

"Things that can be called 'gu' are all killed by the law of the jungle among hundreds of poisonous insects. They have a very long lifespan and can hurt people even if buried in a tomb for a thousand years. How can they suffocate to death? The dragon-locking gu that you were infected with before was the treasure of the Hundred Insects Valley sixty years ago. It is estimated to be a hundred years old. I raised this dragon-locking gu myself. It is only ten years old. There are probably only two of them in the world."

Xu Buling naturally didn't understand these things. Seeing Zhongli Jiujiu's back turned to stuff something, he knew where to put it and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"The dragon-locking gu likes cold and fears heat. It should be It will become very irritable when it is too hot. If you leave it there, aren't you afraid that it will explode? "

Zhongli Jiujiu gently smoothed her clothes and turned around: "If it doesn't explode, where does the poisonous fog come from? Why do you ask all kinds of questions? Can't you just pretend you didn't see it?"

Xu Buling chuckled twice: "I just feel it's inappropriate, what if someone accidentally touches it... But if it can be touched, even if it is bitten, it doesn't seem to be a big deal..."

Zhongli Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and naturally knew what Xu Buling meant. If it can be touched even if it is hidden under the clothes, it is probably already detoxifying. She snorted:

"If it really bites you directly, I guess you won't have time to detoxify. Detoxification requires a woman's Yin Yuan to leak out, and no matter how strong a man is, it will take at least half an hour. You have cooled down half a cup of tea, how can you detoxify it?"

Xu Buling shook his head and said seriously: "That's not necessarily true."

Zhongli Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly. Although she was a doctor, she didn't want to talk more about such a thing where a woman would inevitably suffer, so she ignored Xu Buling.

The two of them sat for a while, and before the nightingale came back, there was a flapping sound outside the window. A small black shadow fluttered outside the window, making a "chirping" sound.

Zhongli Jiujiu raised her hand to open the window, and the little sparrow, who had been starving and freezing all night, flew in with a "whoosh". It huddled under Zhongli Jiujiu's fox fur and shivered. It looked like it almost froze to death last night.

Seeing this, Xu Buling asked, "Did you find someone? Chen Daozi or Li Hansheng?"

"How should I know? I can't speak bird language. I guess it saw something."

Zhongli Jiujiu took out a handful of pine nuts and put them in the palm of her hand for the frozen little sparrow to peck at. After the nightingale came back, she followed Xu Buling downstairs and walked towards the beach under the guidance of the little sparrow...