Saving the second male lead: Wouldn’t it be nice to kidnap her and have her as your wife?

But seeing that Qiu Jue referred to it as "a certain force", I'm afraid he won't say it.

Feng Qingyun gave up trying to get to the bottom of it, but still asked, "Then why did you give me the poison recipe?"

"I got a promotion and have the right to get the poison recipe, so I'll give it to you."

Feng Qingyun: What kind of logic is this?

Feng Qingyun stared at Qiu Jue for a long while before realizing that he was really open and honest and seemed to be telling the truth.

"Then how did you find me?"

"happen."

Finally, I couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are such a weirdo."

Qiu Jue had heard this for the second time, but he remained silent.

After all, if you want to undo the mistakes made by the original owner, it is difficult to explain the mental process. It is better to use this strange brain circuit to explain it. If Feng Qingyun is a smart person, he will know better and stop asking.

Qiu Jue then stood up, as if he was about to leave. Feng Qingyun immediately grabbed him and asked, "You want to leave?"

Qiu Jue shook his head: "I want to live here, I need to find something."

"Ah? Live here?"

"Yes, to protect you."

Feng Qingyun waved his hand and let him go.

Although they exchanged only a few words, Feng Qingyun had already decided in his heart that Qiu Jue was a strange good man with unique logic, and he also knew that his dissuasion would be useless.

Qiu Jue was away for half an hour and then came back with a huge bag on his back and some wine and a roast chicken in his hands.

The wine jar and roast chicken were placed on the table, and the bundle was thrown on the thatched bed. When it was opened, it was full of sheets and quilts. The fabrics were obviously not cheap, and the velvet inside was also very thick.

Feng Qingyun was surprised: "You bought my share too?"

"Well, your physical condition is a little weaker now. It's windy and cold at night in the mountains, so you need to keep warm." Qiu Jue said as he spread the bedding for Feng Qingyun, and swept out a clean space to spread another thicker bedding on top.

In fact, the quilt and food were bought by Qiu Jue on his way here, and were placed in the system backpack. But he couldn't show his ability to conjure objects out of thin air in front of Feng Qingyun, so he went out for a walk, and after getting a clear understanding of the surrounding terrain, he pretended to hang all the things on his body and came back on time.

Feng Qingyun just thought of it as Qiu Jue's guilt for poisoning him. He lay down on the new bedding with peace of mind and sighed comfortably.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he sat up straight, walked to the table excitedly, and looked like he was waiting to eat.

Qiu Jue opened the jar of wine, and the aroma of wine filled the air. It was definitely not cheap either.

He used a cup and Feng Qingyun used a bowl, and the two of them ate and chatted.

"I am twenty-three this year. How old are you, Brother Qiu?"

"Thirty-two."

"Huh? They don't look alike?"

"The higher your realm, the longer your life span, and this will be the case with you in the future."

"So, can we get married?"

“…I guess so.”

"If there is, there is. What is it?"

"Dead."

"Ah this... Please accept my condolences." Feng Qingyun knew that he had asked the wrong question and had touched someone's sore spot, so he simply let Qiu Jue ask him questions, "It's unfair for me to keep asking you questions. Brother Qiu, whatever you ask, I will answer."

Qiu Jue chuckled. The system knew all the information about the second male lead.

But I still asked symbolically: "What are your plans after you are cured of the poison?"

Plans? This question really stumped Feng Qingyun. When he found out he was poisoned, he was panicked, and all he could think about was how to quickly detoxify and restore his martial arts skills. For this reason, he sought out the divine doctor Duan Gu, built the Differentiation Building, and now spends his days here...

If his martial arts skills were restored, he would definitely return to the martial arts world and make a good name for himself.

Feng Qingyun thought so and answered accordingly.

Qiu Jue laughed again: "You have great ambition." The cups and bowls clinked together, and both of them took a sip.

The aftertaste was long and sweet. Feng Qingyun took a long breath to get rid of the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

Qiu Jue had internal energy protecting him, so alcohol had no effect on him at all.

After eating and drinking, the wine started to get to my head.

Feng Qingyun walked in a straight line and took down the scabbard hanging on the wall. His eyes were a little dazed, and he invited Qiu Jue carelessly: "I see that you have an extraordinary temperament, brother Qiu, and you must be a good fighter in the martial arts world. Now that the moon is bright in the sky and Xia Lin is in his prime, would you like to spar with me?"

A few years ago, Feng Qingyun was still a young knight who had just started out and had high aspirations. His favorite thing was to find the best players in the Jianghu rankings to compete with. Now, after five years of silence, under the influence of alcohol, his youthful enthusiasm came back.

Qiu Jue agreed, and the two of them left the courtyard and went to a flat ground not far away.

The sword technique used by Feng Qingyun is called Youshen Sword, and the sword has the same name, which is mainly based on the skill of controlling the sword. Qiu Jue took out his free long sword and waved his hand to start.

The light and nimble long sword came into contact with the simple and heavy long knife. The sound of metal clashing was endless, and several moves were exchanged in a short while.

Now they were just sparring, both of them were just trying out each other's moves. Qiu Jue did not use any internal force, and occasionally he even slowed down the angle to reveal a flaw.

After sweating profusely, Feng Qingyun lay on the grass and laughed out loud: "I haven't fought with anyone in a long time! It feels great!"

Qiu Jue put away the knife and put it aside, without a single drop of sweat on his face.

Feng Qingyun suddenly turned around and asked Qiu Jue: "What realm are you in now, Brother Qiu?"

Qiu Jue pursed his lips. He had already mastered the fourth level of Soul Separation Power. If he could cultivate to the fifth level, he would be able to directly advance to the Martial Master level.

But he still left some room: "Just entered the Grand Master stage."

Feng Qingyun let out an exaggerated wow, then looked at the night sky in a daze, muttering: "If... I would probably..."

"Your moves are soft yet strong, your sword is sharp, and your sword intent is taking shape. If it were normal times, you would definitely be on par with me." Qiu Jue said.

Feng Qingyun was silent, then suddenly jumped up and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go back to sleep."

Qiu Jue went back with him.

The two took turns wiping their bodies with the hot well water.

Before going to bed, Qiu Jue asked Feng Qingyun to stretch out his wrist.

People who are good at martial arts usually have some knowledge of medicine. Feng Qingyun immediately understood and stretched out his wrist.

Qiu Jue slightly put three fingers together and took his pulse.

The pulse is deep, weak, and rapid, with internal deficiency and coldness, and insufficient essence and energy.

Qiu Jue closed his eyes. It was already the limit for him to be able to identify the symptoms. He was not a doctor and did not know how to prescribe medicine. He could only let the system find some effective ways to relieve the symptoms.

[Host, we are checking here. By the way, I would like to advertise that there is a universal antidote in the system mall, and the price is only 99,999...]

【丨, no money. 】

[…OK, one side has been transmitted.]

Qiu Jue took a look and saw that they were all medicinal foods, with only one prescription for warming and nourishing medicine.

Prescription: It requires more than ten kinds of common medicinal materials such as Rehmannia glutinosa, Aconite, Deer Horn, and Angelica sinensis. It is used for those with insufficient kidney yang and weak life gate fire. It has the effects of warming the kidney yang, replenishing essence, and stopping nocturnal emission...

Let’s look at the medicinal food: Angelica and ginger beef soup, Astragalus beef soup, walnut yam and Euryale ferox porridge…

Qiu Jue: [Why are all these for kidney tonic?! ]

The system blushed and argued: [Yes, if you have a yang deficiency and a cold body, you need to replenish your yang! ]

What followed were difficult to understand words, such as "Do you understand or do I understand?" and "The coldness of kidney yang will be completely dissipated."

Qiu Jue didn't laugh. He thought about what he knew about pharmacology, nodded, and planned to make up for Feng Qingyun starting tomorrow.