After everyone left, a hooded man in black suddenly appeared on the roof of the city tower.
The gray tiles reflect the mottled appearance of the years in the sunlight.
The man slowly lifted his hood, and it was the pure man who had not been seen for a long time.
He turned his hand and held up "The Strange Will of the Heavens". The breeze blew by, and the black hood on his body faded away, turning into a green bamboo umbrella hovering above his head.
He muttered like he was careless: "I've worked so hard to get this far, it's time for you to show your sincerity."
Baili Suhe, how many surprises can you... bring to me?
Ah……
With a sound, the figure disappeared.
However, in the Xiaotong River Basin, immortals were coming and going not far away, but no one noticed that anyone had come or left.
Everyone spent their time as usual, only in teahouses and restaurants, talking more or less about Shuxing Tower in twos and threes.
You are sighing and sighing, no matter how you go through thousands of years, in the end... you will inevitably end up with a high base of loess.
When we talk for a long time, we feel sad and inexplicable. Then he paid the money, called his friends, and went home to have a drink.
But when they were halfway through, their vision suddenly went dark. After a few swishing sounds, the head rolled to the side of the road.
His eyes were wide open, and he didn't know who killed him until he died.
When the news came out, an extra layer of fog shrouded the already bizarre massacre.
Those who talk dare not talk. The person who said it didn’t have the guts to say it…
On the other side, after Fu Qingfeng succeeded, he rushed back to Weiye Valley. But when passing through Shiliang Mountain, I had to press my head.
After releasing the three people in Chengfeng Qiuxu's ring, Su He fell down as soon as he came out.
"Hello? Are you okay..." Huai Yin, who had also just come out, was shocked when he saw this. He had no choice but to carry Yu Qingchen on his back and tried to help but couldn't take his hands off.
Fortunately, Fu Qingfeng had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the person: "I will carry you."
After that, he grabbed Suhe's arm and put it around his neck.
"Pfft... No, no need, I can still hold on." Su He turned his head and vomited vermilion on the ground.
He pushed the person away hard, not wanting to cause trouble to his friend. He is a person who loves cleanliness, and the blood on his body will stain his clothes.
"How long has it been? Why do you care about that screwdriver? Are you trying to smash my sign?" Fu Qingfeng knew what he was thinking, and suddenly became angry.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard that familiar yet unbeatable voice.
"I'm just telling you, you can't do this. You'd better let me do it." As he said this, his hand touched the handle of the knife.
"You dare?" Fu Qingfeng looked back and shouted angrily.
Huai Yin asked: "Who is this?"
"Ignore him, let's go." After saying that, he tried to forcefully carry Su He on his back.
Unexpectedly, Xian Geyue was faster, snatching the person away and carrying him on his back.
Ju proudly said: "Let's go, I don't carry people on my back easily. This is all for you, do you understand?"
What he said was true. As far as he could remember, he had never betrayed anyone.
Seeing that Fu Qingfeng was still, he was obviously agitated by himself, and his eyebrows suddenly turned.
Clearing his throat, he said: "If he doesn't leave, he won't be able to hold on anymore."
Huaiyin also saw it and immediately urged: "Mr. Qingfeng, let's save people first.
It's late, I'm afraid I can't afford to delay. "
Fu Qingfeng glanced at Su He, then looked at Xian Geyue, filled with anger, and had no choice but to give up.
Then the clouds rose and all the people were brought back.
Weiye Valley is located between two mountains, and there is no barrier formation to protect it. The paths are quiet and secluded, and the mountain flowers are blooming. From time to time, a few rabbits come out to eat grass, and there are also pheasants flapping and fighting.
When we arrived in the valley, there was only one small wooden house and one medicine house.
The wooden house is not big, except for one room where patients are admitted, there is only one bedroom.
But at this moment, they have two people waiting to be rescued.
It was immediately confusing, as there was only one bed in one bedroom. Is it possible to put both of them in?
Huai Yin carried Yu Qingchen on his back and looked at Fu Qingfeng: "What should I do?"
When the breeze was blowing and he was about to speak, Su He on Xian Geyue's back said in a confused voice: "Let the young building master stay here, I'll just go outside."
"Okay, it's up to you." Fu Qingfeng sighed and raised his hand to let Xian Geyue carry him out first.
He then signaled Huaiyin to put him down and said, "You go out first and leave this place to me."
Huaiyin put the person away according to his words and looked outside: "What should he do? Is he in danger?"
"Can't die."
"Oh." He glanced at Yu Qingchen, then quietly walked outside and closed the door.
He looked at the person casually thrown on the chair by Xian Geyue with suspicion. Can he die? Were you so anxious just now?
He thought that this guy was going to die, so he was worried all the way.
Then he walked to Xian Geyue and sat down. He picked up the teapot on the table and planned to pour a cup for himself. However, he found that there was no water in the teapot and immediately put it down angrily.
"May I have your name?"
"Xiangeyue."
"I haven't heard that the ones flying from the lower world are serious immortal seedlings?" Huaiyin picked up his left foot and placed it on his right leg, becoming interested in Xian Geyue.
It can be seen that our Mr. Qingfeng is not very happy with this person.
He travels all over the world, and there is rarely a chance to see him making fun of others in person.
How did this guy do it?
"Let's count the fairy seedlings." Xian Geyue pondered for a while, well... it should be counted. At least he didn't fly from the lower world.
Huai Yin squeezed his eyes and looked at the closed door: "Oh...eh? How did you get into this?"
Xian Geyue paused and gave Huaiyin a flirtatious look: "Well, that's it."
"Ha...ha...your taste is really special." Huaiyin put down his feet tremblingly, then calmly went to sit next to Suhe.
Pointing at Su He: "What about that? Do you think my brother can hold on?"
"Tsk...what are you thinking about? I lied to you." Xian Geyue turned her face away and became happy.
"Hahaha, you are so funny." Huai Yin blushed and glanced at the bedroom door unconsciously.
It's really tiring to chat with this guy. Now he understands why Fu Qingfeng is annoyed.
Alas, I don’t know what’s going on inside?
After Xian Geyue teased Huai Yin, she felt that it was boring and vulgar, and vulgarity could not be tolerated. who is he? What do you want, any beauty?
It's not vulgar to look at him with such dirty thoughts? What is it?
He licked his hair and threw it behind him, and his eyes gradually narrowed. He just met an interesting person.
That's all.
After a few hours, the door finally opened. Fu Qingfeng walked out of it, and Huai Yin immediately stepped forward: "Can there be help?"
Suhe said that the young poster still had a breath trapped in his aperture, which he had always been dubious about.
He was obviously dead, so why did he insist on sending her here for treatment?
"You can give her these elixirs in half an hour. If nothing happens, she will wake up in two days." As he said this, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket.
"Really, really possible?" Huai Yin was very surprised and carefully put away the elixir.
No matter how he looked at it, he felt it was a bit unreal.
Fu Qingfeng nodded: "Go in, just don't be alarmed or disturbed."
"Okay, thank you!" Huaiyin cupped his hands and clasped his fists, quickly crossed over and walked into the room.
I sat on the bed, stretched out my hand, and found that I was breathing. It's weak, but it's there.
He took out the porcelain bottle and turned it around on his fingertips, smiling. Thoughts to myself: Although I don’t know how Fu Qingfeng did it, he was saved.
This shows that there is indeed something extraordinary about Ye Gu Qingfeng.
Fu Qingfeng raised his foot and stepped across the threshold. When he saw Xian Geyue looking at him, he shouted: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you bring someone with you?"
"Oh?...Okay." Xian Geyue thought at first that Fu Qingfeng was angry with him again, but it took a while to realize that she was asking him to do something.
He immediately happily carried the unconscious man on his back and kept up with his footsteps.
After the man carried him to the medicine house, he was driven out by Fu Qingfeng.
"Why is it so bad? Isn't it just walking? I can walk by myself." He pulled out half of the steel knife, and a cold light suddenly came into view.
Looking at the two wooden doors, he was stunned for a moment: "Forget it, I have a large quantity and I won't argue with you."
He turned around and walked to the bottom of the tree, and lay down on the rocking chair. He stepped hard with his two feet, and the rocking chair began to rock.
Looking at the Medicine House, do you want to drive me away? No way, you owe me a lot now.
He pulled up his sleeves again and looked at the sun. All the blood on his body was stained by you. Hmph... you can't even afford it.
Fu Qingfeng couldn't care less about his petty resentment. At this moment, he was busy drawing out the remaining power of Su He's accumulated elixir bit by bit.
Pulling with one hand and gathering with the other, it actually took more than half an hour to stabilize the aura in his body.
And this is thanks to the fact that he was consumed a lot by Xiao Laosi, Lin Mao and others, otherwise he would be like a jar filled with gunpowder and might explode at any time.
This was also the reason why he didn't step forward to rescue Su He when he saw that he was injured. Because the power of the elixir was too strong, even the gods could not save him if part of it was not released.
However, I was almost mistaken by the one outside.
He glanced at the glow in the palm of his hand, and it quickly dispersed: "My good medicine is in vain."
The slightest hint of medicinal fragrance overflows from the medicine house, and the exotic plants and trees outside suddenly seem to have taken a big tonic pill, and the year is getting better and better.
Xian Geyue's eyes changed slightly and she looked at Yao Lu without saying a word.
There are no beds in the medicine house, only a bamboo couch for one person to take a nap.
He looked around and raised his hand to move the person over. Then he took off Suhe's shirt, turned around and poured a basin of water to clean the area around the wound.
Then I took a dozen kinds of herbs from the shelf, put them in the medicine bowl and pounded them one by one.
These were all picked before he went out. Even if they are separated from the land, they are still green, delicate and lovely.
Of course, there are also gray and brown ones.
After making a paste, use wood chips to apply evenly on the wound. After a while, the skin of the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the trauma was treated, he took out the porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket, poured a red elixir and placed it in his palm.
Putting away the porcelain bottle, he pinched Su He's teeth open and fed the elixir in.
After doing this, I went to the medicine cabinet to pick out two sets of medicine. One is from Suhe and the other is from Qingchen.
When we walked out of Yaolu, night had fallen. There were a few deserted stars hanging in the sky, and a few black clouds covered a crescent moon.
After sitting down under the eaves, he set up the medicine stove and started boiling medicine.
Xian Geyue lay on the rocking chair and looked away, but did not get up to cause trouble.
The breeze was coming in and out, and he was busy. In his eyes, this person was very stupid.
This requires real energy and effort, so where can I go? Wouldn't it be easier to kill them all and send them to reincarnation?
Fu Qingfeng just ignored the line of sight under the tree.
Boil the medicine and force out the medicinal soup. First, he sent Yu Qingchen over, then turned back. He took Suhe medicinal soup, pushed open the wooden door and came to the bamboo couch, and opened his teeth to feed it as before.
After working like this until the end of Xu Shi, I had time to sit down and rest.
After looking at the swaying oil lamp for a long time, I looked back and realized that the person on the couch had also faintly woken up.
"No need to explain?" Fu Qingfeng asked.
Su He struggled to sit up with a pale face. With calm eyes, without much ups and downs, he said: "Does my friend believe it?"
Fu Qingfeng stared at him for a moment, then said half-mockingly, "You have so many debts that you are not burdened with, and you are not afraid of being bitten by lice, right?"
"Do I have any other choice?" Hearing this, Su He couldn't help but be speechless.
Go to the eye room, take out clean clothes and put them on.
There are some things that he is destined to be unable to avoid from the moment he sets foot on the sea of desire...
