The correct strategy for the master of the world

Hearing broken willows in this nocturne, who can not afford hometown love.

Far away is the sound of the flute, fluttering and fluttering from far to near, even people who have no rhythm can hear the mourning in this song.

The night was fading, and the sky was whitened by the rising sun.

Yu Luocha was still gnawing on the apple in his hand, and hurried on his way while gnawing.Naturally, his old friend does not have such a high musical attainment, and the person who can play such a tune is most likely his little apprentice.

The mountain is very quiet, a figure stands on the boulder in the mountain, very shallow and faint, the shadow seems to be floating in the sky in the next second.

When Yu Luosha arrived, the flute player had already left, only the figure was still waiting there.

He raised his hand and threw the seventy-seven apples in his hand: "A mere gift is not a respect."

The figure disappeared suddenly, and the apple didn't touch anything, and it was embedded straight into the mountain wall.

Yu Luocha laughed loudly: "I haven't seen you in three years, and you have improved a lot."

That being said, he had already adjusted to the most suitable posture for shooting, every muscle was tense, like a cheetah ready to go.

"To each other." The figure appeared in another position on the mountain wall.

The silver bell hanging on the corner of Yu Luocha's clothes jingled with the mountain wind, but he didn't move, he still smiled: "It's a pity that he still hides his head and shows his tail like this."

The wind in the mountains is more urgent, and the bells are ringing more delicately.

"Ashamed, ashamed." The voice was not in a hurry, ashamed, but a bit of arrogance and self-satisfaction could be clearly heard.

"Having self-knowledge has always been a good habit of yours." Yu Luocha rubbed her chin with cold eyes.

The voice did not respond to him, and for a while, only the sound of small bells could be heard in the mountain.

The wind is blowing the leaves, and the gaps between the branches are filled with light, and a red sun can be seen slowly rising in the east.

Yu Luocha fumbled in his small pocket for a while, and found another apple and ate it.

The figure remained motionless.

Yu Luosha chewed the apple, and asked inarticulately, "Why don't you do it?"

"If I could do it, you wouldn't be standing here now."

Yu Luocha nodded: "That's true, you are." He paused, swallowed the apple, and continued, "It's because you are too timid to look forward and backward to accomplish great things."

Although his old friend is extremely skilled in martial arts, he is not good at organizing forces. If he hadn't had a reliable apprentice to support him, he would have gone to the street to beg for food.

This time, Yu Luocha seemed to have poked at the man's sore spot, and what responded him was a stone, which rushed towards his head like lightning.

Yu Luocha acted as if he hadn't seen it, and was still gnawing on the apple to himself. The stone shattered silently to the ground a second before it touched him.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" For the first time, there were waves in that voice.

"What do you think?" A circle of small silver bells in the corner of Yu Luocha's clothes rang in disorder, playing music along with the growing mountain wind.

The figure didn't answer him, and there was silence.

Yu Luocha closed her eyes, and after half a ring, the wind suddenly stopped, and the small bell also froze instantly as the wind stopped, without any sound.

Looking up at the figure on the mountain wall, he sneered, and that figure instantly shattered and dissolved into the dawning sky.

He turned around and took a few steps in the other direction, and kicked away the stones in the grass. Under the stones, a pool of blood was shocking.

The figure on the mountain wall is just a cover, the distance between the two of them has been only a few steps from the beginning, but as Yu Luocha said, that person is always too cautious, to put it bluntly is Only those who are timid will be seized by Yu Luocha.

A small bug climbed up with difficulty by the corner of Yu Luocha's clothes, over the mountains and through the hills, although it was small, it climbed up very fast, and it climbed up Yu Luocha's shoulders in the blink of an eye.

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows, and pinched the little bug from her shoulder.

The little bug kicked its legs stupidly, and flicked its two short tentacles so that it didn't understand why it flew up all of a sudden.

In all fairness, it doesn't look ugly, it doesn't have a small finger covering it, it has a crystal clear emerald green back shell, a tender green belly, a few dark green lines on the back shell, and it looks a little warm when exposed to light. The luster makes it look more like a piece of natural glass jade.

"For the sake of your meritorious service this time." Yu Luosha tapped its dangling tentacles, watched it curl up into a ball in shock, and then put it on his shoulders.

The little worm crawled and huddled around his collarbone, bared its fangs and bit Yu Luocha's flesh, then lay down and buried half of its body in it, leaving only the hard shell outside.

After a sharp stabbing pain, Yu Luocha touched his collarbone. It was slightly bumpy and warm. Even if people saw it, they would only think that he had embedded a jade ornament there. No one would think of that. He is the Gu king who can command the world's Gu insects to fight against all kinds of poisons.

A few months ago, this little thing wasn't a Gu king, and Hei Buliuqiu couldn't see any outstanding features except for a little ferocity and a little unknown origin.

It wasn't until Yu Luocha fed it half a piece of rouge hot taken from Wen Renxi's body, that it became a phoenix from a sparrow. A small half of its black carapace turned greenish overnight, and the size of the five big and three thick ones more than doubled. Wen Renxi searched through ancient books for three days before he found any records about it.

The silkworm puppet, the king of Gu, can only grow up from its dark infancy under the catalysis of highly poisonous things.

And it has to be a poison of the level of rouge.

Although the Western Regions are not as famous as the Miaojiang Witch Gu, their ability to use poison is not too much. Yu Luosha has no shortage of Gu insects around him, but in just a few months, he has raised a Gu King for himself. come out.

In any case, for the sake of those two troublesome brats in their family, he has to find a way to live a few more years, right?

……

In the grove, Yu Tianbaoha gasped and drowsy. He hadn't had a good sleep since he was stared at. Now that the weather was calm, he realized that he was tired and could fall asleep by closing his eyes.

The weather was warmer than in previous years, but it was still very cold for him, even though he was wrapped in a thick cloak, the cold would hit him from time to time, making him shiver when he fell asleep.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his head with a blank expressionless face. He was half asleep and half awake, trembling from time to time and wrapped his cloak tightly. His face, which was originally small, was buried in the fur and looked even lower. His face was pale like a cat in distress. , I can't see the radiant appearance when calculating others on weekdays.

Stretching out his hand to hold Yu Tianbao's wrist, he slowly passed through a period of internal force, which could make him feel better even if it wasn't of much use.

The wrist in his hand was thin and thin, and he could hold it with one hand. It seemed that the little flesh raised in Wanmei Villa a few days ago was gone.

The moment Yu Tianbao was touched, Yu Tianbao opened his eyes suddenly, almost jumped up with a bounce, and seeing that it was Ximen Chuuxue, he closed his eyes and fell asleep with confidence.

Ximen Chuuxue rubbed his hair, and he instinctively rushed towards the warm place, his blushed cheeks pressed against the palm of Ximen Chuuxue's hand, which prevented him from sobbing.

With a slight pause of his hand, Ximen Chuuxue hugged him into his arms, sat by the tree and acted as a human cushion for him, closed his eyes, and patted Yu Tianbao's back rhythmically with one hand.

The fire was burning extremely vigorously, the firewood crackled a few times, and the patting hand gradually slowed down, and finally it was placed on Yu Tianbao's body without moving.

……

The farther north you go, the shorter the daylight will be. On a certain day, the sun will suddenly set but never rise again, and it will soon be out of the gate.

The carriage kept going, and the low-pitched coughing sound in the carriage kept ringing, a small cup of medicine was gurgling and boiling on the small stove, Lu Xiaofeng squatted in front of the medicine stove with a dark face, poured the medicine into a bowl and handed it In front of Wen Renxi.

Wen Renxi drank the medicine obediently, but the bitter smell of the medicine came back and made his throat itchy and he began to cough.

There was a bit of fishy sweetness in his throat, but fortunately Lu Xiaofeng turned around to clean up the medicine bowl and saw nothing, Wen Renxi calmly pressed back the surging inner breath, with a bit of helplessness on his face.

Lu Xiaofeng hadn't spoken a word to him for three days.

It looked like it was a little over this time.Wen Renxi thought in his heart.

Before they left Lahasu, he carried Lu Xiaofeng on his back and gave Jia Leshan an injection. After all, he was the one who died once. Much better.

It took two days to close the door, and by the time Lu Xiaofeng realized something was wrong and ran back, it was too late to stop it.

Wen Renxi was fine when he came out, he looked the same as usual, so he went out of the pass as planned, Jia Leshan should take good care of his health, and stay in Lahasu with Dongfang Bubai, and he will go when the weather warms up The climate is more pleasant to settle in the south.

On the third day of the journey, Wen Renxi spat out a mouthful of blood, which scared Lu Xiaofeng to death, and also ignited his suppressed anger.

If he hadn't considered that the Rong people were a big deal, he would have turned around and taken Wen Renxi back to the south of the Yangtze River.

But the necessary temper still needs to be blown, otherwise Wen Renxi really thought that he was made of iron and would not get sick, or was he emphasizing to him countless times that his body was the most important thing!

Wen Renxi sighed: "Lu Xiaofeng..."

The hoarse voice and soft tone of voice are obviously soft.

Lu Xiaofeng remained unmoved at all, and cleaned up the medicine bowl on his own.

Wen Renxi had no choice but to move his body, hugged Lu Xiaofeng from behind, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Although his face was dark these few days, Lu Xiaofeng was busy taking care of him, and he really lost weight in a blink of an eye.

"It won't happen next time, okay?" He said gently, lowering his head and gently rubbing the top of Lu Xiaofeng's hair.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but turned to stare at him.

"Okay, okay." Wen Renxi raised the corners of his lips, "There won't be a next time, okay?"

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng's face was still sullen, he said again: "I swear it will be fine."

With his assurance, Lu Xiaofeng finally turned pale, and took out a piece of candy from the hidden compartment and stuffed it into Wen Renxi's mouth.

The sweet and slightly sour taste diluted the bitterness in his mouth, Wen Renxi rubbed Lu Xiaofeng's hair: "Are you happy?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Then what are you going to do?" Wen Renxi frowned, don't look at Lu Xiaofeng's laughing and joking look, if he really annoyed people, it would be very difficult to coax him, it took him three whole days to give him a good look.

Lu Xiaofeng put away the clean medicine bowl in his hand, turned around and pushed, neatly pressed Wen Renxi onto the soft fur, pressed his whole body on it, and bit Wen Renxi hard on the neck.

In fact, this is just him making trouble for no reason alone, Wen Renxi and him are no more than friends if they are struggling to death now, where it is his turn to meddle, it is just killing Wen Renxi and pampering him That's all.

It hurt so much, Wen Renxi closed his eyes, but didn't stop him, he's been suffocated these days, let him vent.

But this habit of biting when angry is really like a cat.

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From tomorrow, to be precise, it will be updated every day without any accidents!

Well, that's it for now, I went to bed first, fell asleep halfway through the code, then woke up again, and then I missed the early morning, and the baby felt miserable