Back Off, Let Me Come

See a doctor?

This is hard to see.

Tu Rong looked at the tall man, full of vitality and light steps. He looked like a young talent who had reached a certain level of internal cultivation. However, this cannot be said clearly. My old friend himself suffers from the hidden wounds left in his youth, which affect his quality of life in old age. He spoke with sincerity and concern: "If you are sick, you must not hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, otherwise you will regret it."

You cannot ignore illness just because you are young and strong.

There was nothing wrong with what my old friend said at first, but it was troublesome in Chu Yao's ears. Don't speak bluntly or implicitly in front of old friends. As a teacher, he is really not in a hurry to urge his juniors to get married and have children, and just let everything happen. However, actively giving up heirs and passively depriving him of his qualifications, resulting in no heirs, are two different concepts. Tu Rong's family is the only one left with a single seedling, so there must be no loss!

Gongyang Yongye didn't expect to see such excitement.

Shangshu Ling of the Kingdom of Kang was the head of all officials. He was usually so steady that his face was so stable that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his expression. Now his facial features were vaguely twitching and he was frowning... People who didn't know it thought he was the one who got it. Terminal illness. Well, maybe he wouldn't be so rude even if he was terminally ill. Thinking about it, Gongyang Yongye laughed out loud.

Chu Yao said: "Is Xianrong's situation serious?"

Tu Rong said in confusion: "What's serious?"

He was just itching for a moment and asked Gong Xiqiu for a fat beating. Two hundred and six bones in his body ached, and his muscles felt like they were beaten into raw materials for pissing beef balls by Gong Xiqiu. The circulation of martial energy was only nourishing. It can relieve the tearing pain, and Gong Xiqiu is still sarcastic and mentally attacking. Lord Gongyang was kind-hearted. After watching, he said that he had an exclusive massage method and a secret recipe, which was wrapped up.

People also helped him review and give pointers.

Share some tips on catching snakes.

Gongxi Qiu ridiculed: "You can't even hit him, but he can?" 】

Gongyang Yongye's own record is not good.

[Your Martial Arts Totem sheds its skin at least twice a year, right? Every time I shed my skin, I will be blind for six or seven days. I have to pick my own time to find you. Why can't I? 】 Gongyang Yongye travels deep into the mountains and forests all year round to find medicinal materials. He often interacts with snakes and naturally knows the habits of snakes. Wudan warriors and Wudan totems are deeply bound and influence each other. Gongxiqiu also has the trouble of shedding his skin and becoming blind.

This kind of shedding is still passive shedding. If Gong Xiqiu takes the initiative to shed his skin to speed up recovery from serious injuries, the number of times will be uncertain.

Gong Xiqiu, who was named for harm: [...]

The blindness during the molting period was different from the blindness he suffered back then. The latter was simply blindness due to poisoning, while the former was accompanied by a certain degree of weakness and fatigue. Tu Rong hurriedly covered his ears to show his innocence. Gong Xiqiu said: "What are you covering?" 】

Even in the weak stage of molting, she still played with him.

Tu Rong shrank his neck.

His fear of Gong Xiqiu was left over from his childhood.

Gong Xiqiu dropped a sentence: [I hope what you have on your neck is not a pig’s brain, and you don’t want to be betrayed by someone in just a few words. 】

Why did Gongyang Yongye get close to Tu Rong when he had nothing to do?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Gong Xiqiu was not curious about what this "demon" was.

Hearing that Gongyang Yongye had no place to stay, Tu Rong brought him back. He lives with his teacher Chu Yao most of the time, and the place he lives in is also empty. Gongyang Yongye has no power yet, so he will feel more at ease if he is under his nose.

Gongyang Yongye said: "It's not a big problem."

Chu Yao was slightly relieved.

I am going to let Doctor Xinglin take a look at it in private.

No matter how good Dr. Gongyang Yongye is in men's medicine, he is still far behind Dr. Xinglin. He introduced Tu Rong to his old friends, grandfather and grandson, but did not name Gong Yang Yongye's identity, but only vaguely hinted that the doctor's identity was extraordinary.

"Tu Rong, who was born late, has met you two."

Looking at the tall young man, my old friend couldn't find any flaws.

"What a promising young man, and Wuhui knows how to teach children. If I have such a descendant, why worry about the family not being happy?" Taking the opportunity of patting Tu Rong's shoulder, he squeezed the other man's muscle tentatively. How can thin clothing isolate the strong heat of youth?

With a solid foundation, he is indeed a good candidate for practicing martial arts.

Tu Rong trained soldiers on weekdays, wrestling and beating with his colleagues. He didn't realize there was anything wrong with physical contact. When the old man in front of me pinched my arm, I felt an inexplicable tingling sensation running through my whole body, as if I was a piece of fresh meat lying on the chopping board.

Due to etiquette, the smile was awkward but not rude.

Chu Yao was afraid of Gong Yang Yongye, and his old friend did not dare to be rude. Adhering to the principle of coming all the time, they just had a meal together. Chu Yao ordered the kitchen to add two more tables: "I don't know what the Marquis likes. There are only home-cooked dishes in the house. If the hospitality is not appropriate, please Haihan."

Gongyang Yongye said: "I won't pick."

He was the one who came to disturb the master's house in the first place, and Gongyang Yongye was not completely unreasonable. What's more, he came here with a purpose. Just as Gong Xiqiu guessed, he suddenly got close to Tu Rong for a purpose, and the purpose was simple.

The only two people in Kang Guoming's face who have a second-grade Chinese heart are a pair of masters and apprentices. Only one of them is a woman. Gong Yang Yongye will definitely consider Lin Feng first. Since Lin Feng was not here right now, he found Lin Feng's relatives. Tu Rong is her senior brother and Chu Yao is her master. Since Chu Yao is also an old fox, Gongyang Yongye is ready to start with Tu Rong.

He has all the manuscripts typed up.

At my age, I am self-aware and would not covet a girl who is still in her prime. It is even less likely that I would be overbearing and offensive. Naturally, there is no risk of Chu Yao having multiple hundred-year-old disciples. If Lin Feng is willing to help, he will be rewarded!

Use the minimum effort to get the maximum return.

No matter how you calculate it, it’s not a loss.

Of course, this is just his idea.

The support of the 19th-rank Guannei Hou is indeed a great temptation, but this temptation has limited appeal to Lin Feng. The political capital she currently has is one of the strongest, and there is really no need to take uncertain risks for an extra chip.

Gongyang Yongye understands this, but still wants to give it a try.

What if it works?

Shen Tang poured cold water on him: [You will only be beaten out. ]

Do you want to die if you touch Chu Yao's heart and flesh?

Gongyang Yongye was not convinced: [I am the 19th-rank Guannei Hou anyway, if not... maybe I would have been the 20th-rank Che Hou long ago. How many people can reach this height throughout the ages? No matter what, I will not drag down the second-rank upper middle qualification! ]

The death rate of Wudan warriors is too high.

In terms of rarity and preciousness, I am no worse than the second-rank upper middle.

The strong alliance is not to let Chu Yao marry an apprentice.

Multiple political allies, no matter how you count it, it is a profit.

Shen Tang glared at the old man: [There are not many 19th-class Guannei Hous, but you are old. If Lingde wants to find an ally, Gongxi Qiu, Yuanmou, Wen Shixian, Rong Shenlu, which one can't be used? Oh, Yuanmou can't be used, this grass has a master. In short, she has talent and youth, and she has a lot of choices if she really wants to be a cheap mother. I advise you to wait for Cui Zhi's news. ]

The premise of a successful exchange of interests is to use your own extra things to exchange for the other party's urgently needed things. Gongyang Yongye is destined to hit the iron wall. As a free man without a camp, where Gongyang Yongye likes to run, Shen Tang can't decide...

Hearing Gongxi Qiu say that Gongyang Yongye is looking for Tu Rong, Shen Tang almost choked: "This old Deng, really dare?"

Gongxi Qiu raised his eyebrows, wanting to know what the gourd is selling.

Shen Tang said, "He's short of a Gu Yin."

"Gu Yin, who can I borrow from?"

The python that was entangled in the overlapping rockery and kept rubbing its skin in the gap stopped moving and poked its head out from behind a stone.

The erected snake pupils showed great doubt.

"It should be looking for Lingde."

The snake pupils surged with cold light, and the thick tail swung on the ground from time to time. Gong Xichou swallowed and spit out the snake tongue, making a hissing sound: "Old man, you have high standards. I'll go and tighten his skin!"

Just after the cricket pupa was hit twice, the tail was hit by the wooden stick.

"Quiet!" Jimo Qiu sat at the highest point of the rockery, calmly and ruthlessly, "Remember to ask for a complete snake skin."

Normal snake skin is a good medicine for treating mouth ulcers.

The snake skin of the Wudan Totem is even more effective.

Snake skin of this quality is needed to refine a Gu worm. If Gong Xichou was not his brother, Jimo Qiu really wanted to lock him up and take off one for himself every day. But they are brothers, Jimo Qiu can only wait for his younger brother to shed his skin automatically.

Gong Xichou: "..."

He still doesn't understand the logic of the high priest's Gu refining.

Why do you need the snake skin of the Wudan Totem?

Just as he doesn't understand why the human soul is also a medicine.

"Am I more important or is the snake skin more important?"    "Your Highness is the most important."

"I'm so annoyed, so annoyed, so annoyed..."

Gong Xichou swam back and forth, Gong Xichou swam back and forth.

But Shen Tang added fuel to the fire, gloating on the side: "... It's rare to see Feng En so lively."

Gong Xichou's answer was a flying stone.

This family can't stay for a day.

After struggling to shed the skin in the second half of this year, Gong Xichou was too tired to move. He swam towards his eldest brother while shrinking his body.

His cold body wrapped around his eldest brother's neck and arms, and from a distance it looked like a mesh pattern scarf. But he was too long, and he only cared about the head and not the tail. It was fine if the tail was hanging down, but it was very uncomfortable if the head was hanging down, and it swam to Shen Tang's neck again in a daze.

Before Shen Tang pinched him, he begged for mercy.

"Mama, please have mercy on this blind snake of mine."

Shen Tang, who was forced to wear more scarves, had to let go.

"...Is he in a bad state?"

Although molting does consume his energy and he will be weak and uncomfortable in the short term, it will only decline by 10% or 20%, and it is impossible to be so lazy. Jimo Qiu said concisely: "Cold."

Gong Xichou is a snake from the north.

At this season, the northwest tribe has been closed by heavy snow, but the temperature in the southwest will make him misjudge the long-term rules of his body, and it is easy to lose energy when it is the special period of molting. Shen Tang flicked Gong Xichou's head away with his fingers.

The python suddenly barked like a dog: "Ah!"

Jimo Qiu flicked a Gu worm into his mouth to strengthen his body.

"You two are torturing and joining forces?"

The poisonous insect almost got stuck in his trachea and sent him away.

Gong Xichou's desire to kill his brother and kill the gods reached its peak.

On the second day, his decadent spirit recovered. With a thin gauze covering his nose to block the light, he rushed directly to Tu Rong: "Did Gongyang Yongye, the old man, say anything last night?"

Tu Rong was inspecting the training with a piece of meat sandwich in his mouth.

Before he sat down to rest, Gong Xichou appeared from nowhere. Without the gaze of those eyes, Tu Rong felt that he looked less terrifying today than yesterday: "My Lord? What did the Lord say?"

"Did Gongyang Yongye talk to your teacher privately?"

"Well, yes."

I don't know what they talked about.

"What else?"

Tu Rong was confused by him: "What else?"

Seeing that Tu Rong didn't know, Gong Xichou was relieved after being puzzled, and waved his hand and said: "Nothing, just pretend I didn't ask."

A familiar sneer came from behind him.

Gong Xichou knew he was weak after seeing his condition, so he raised his hand and summoned his Mo Dao: "I'm itching to fight, do you want to fight?"

Gong Xichou: "Take advantage of others' misfortune! Come on!"

How dare the old man be arrogant in front of him?

One on one, Gong Xichou will definitely suffer.

Gong Yang Yongye was in a good mood and didn't bother with him.

"What are you laughing at?"

The laughter sounded harsh.

Gong Yang Yongye patted Gong Xichou on the shoulder and said in a slightly proud tone: "I have someone to succeed me, thank you very much."

The boy in front of him had the same pain of extinction as him.

But, he finally beat him once.

Gong Xichou: "...Who?"

Since it's not Lin Lingde, who else can meet the harsh conditions of this old man? According to Gong Yang Yongye's requirements, this person's talent is comparable to Lin Feng's, but it won't be far behind. Gong Yang Yongye didn't deliberately keep it a secret: "I know someone in the residence of Minister Chu."

The great-granddaughter of Chu Yao's old friend.

Gongyang Yongye didn't notice her at first yesterday.

He was about to talk to Chu Yao in private, but when he walked through the corridor, he saw the silent female monarch standing in the corridor.

Her first sentence was——

[The Marquis will not get any results from this trip. ]

Gongyang Yongye paused, his eyes showing some danger: [Who are you? How do you know who I am going to see and why? ]

Her second sentence was——

[The Marquis does not need to know how I know, as long as you and I are what we need. ] The female monarch looked over sideways, her eyebrows and eyes were soaked in the moonlight with a faint decadent air, and her not-so-tall stature could give people an inexplicable pressure.

[You and me? What we need? ]

[Good wind, take advantage of the power, send me to the blue sky. ]

[Am I that wind? 】Gong Yang Yongye suppressed his contempt. Regardless of the fact that the lady in front of him had an excellent talent that could not be compared with Lin Feng, he was curious and angry that she could stand here to stop him. [Is this old man the knife in your hand? ]

[I dare not. ]

Gong Yang Yongye left with a wave of his sleeves: [I don’t think you dare! ]

As expected, he was sent out of the study by Chu Yao with a sullen face.

If it weren’t for his strength, he would not be discouraged by Chu Yao’s blasting out of the door that night. It was expected. On the way back to the guest house, the lady sat by the pond and threw bait into it from time to time.

[Feeding fish? ]

[Fishing! ]

[Without a fishing rod and a hook, how to fish? ]

The lady said indifferently: [The fish has taken the bait. 】

Gongyang Yongye: [……]

Literary scholars are really annoying. He couldn't help but think that he might as well use force to defeat a female warrior. Anyway, the number of people who can beat him can be counted on two hands.

[Where do you get the confidence to be on par with Chu Yao's disciples? ]

[Talent depends on one's parents and ancestors. If you are born with it, you have it. If you don't, you don't have it. It has nothing to do with who you are from. ] The lady laughed and said, [Is it only those who are from famous families who are worthy of the highest talent? Those below them are all like chickens and pottery dogs? Lord, you have forgotten your original intention when you said this. Didn't you also stand among the heroes with a humble background? ]

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Good wind relies on its power to send me to the blue sky.

It is a poem about catkins expressing one's ambitions. Willow catkins cannot fly without the help of wind.

The lady in the text is currently in a state of needing to borrow wind.

Chu Yao's help to her is limited, but Gongyang Yongye is different.