Master, take your medicine quickly

Soon, Shen Buzhi bid farewell and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to smile brightly at Wu Buxiu. Wu Buxiu was made uncomfortable by the smile. He waved his hand and urged Shen Buzhi to leave quickly.

In the huge room, the master and apprentice were left looking at each other in the blink of an eye. Wu Buxiu found an excuse to leave, but Ning Liang still followed behind him.

Wu Buxiu came to the main courtyard of Qinglong Hall and saw a group of disciples practicing boxing and kicking kung fu under the guidance of Master Yan. He deliberately quickened his pace, left Ning Liang behind, and bypassed Master Yan on purpose, and then walked up up the high platform.

As soon as Wu Buxiu stood still, everyone stopped and shouted "Hi, Master—" in unison.

The collective hello that resounded through the sky was really deafening, and Wu Buxiu suddenly felt a heavy sense of mission - to save these disciples who would be massacred by the original Ningliang, can he do it?

Walking down the high platform, Wu Buxiu simply instructed the movements of several disciples, and then he said: "Master will soon draw up a new training plan for you. At that time, Master will let your senior brother and third senior sister one-on-one Instruct you. Well, get on with the drill."

"Thank you, Master—disciples will live up to expectations and practice hard." All the disciples roared in unison.

Wu Buxiu nodded in satisfaction, that's fine, let Ning Liang and Master Yan face each other day and night, and cultivate relationships with other people by the way, as a master, he just needs to show his face from time to time.

Leaving the main courtyard of Qinglong Hall, Wu Buxiu was still followed by the person who gave him a headache.

Wu Buxiu stopped with his back to Ning Liang: "What else do you need?"

"Master, is he going to see the second junior brother? The disciple also wants to see it." Ning Liang restrained his arrogant aura, and said in a slightly soft tone.

Wu Buxiu was taken aback by Ning Liang's sudden change in painting style, and immediately realized it.

Didn't Ning Liang always act innocent and harmless before killing each other?Could it be that this guy has murderous intentions towards someone?Could it be Zhao Xie?This doesn't make sense.

Wu Buxiu, who was at a loss, simply refused: "I really want to see it as a teacher, so you don't need to come here. I have other tasks assigned to you by the teacher."

"Master, please order." Ning Liang's tone became stiff again, and he stared at Wu Buxiu indifferently, unable to hide his disappointment.

Wu Buxiu never turned around, he thought for a while, and ordered: "Go to your Uncle Chi, and ask if the sword made for Zhao Xie is ready."

Although the original guy is a big stallion, he is a good master who cares about his disciples. Otherwise, how could he capture so many people's hearts with his so-called "exquisite appearance and free and easy temperament".

Although Wu Buxiu didn't agree with the original product's approach, he could only follow the trend at this time.

The sword that Chi Buhuo made for Zhao Xie should have been commissioned by the original one a long time ago.

Hearing this, Ning Liang's eyes changed again and again, as if he was confused, but also as if he was annoyed. In the end, he didn't ask any questions, and he answered, turned and walked towards Qilin Hall.

Wu Buxiu breathed a sigh of relief and went to Baihu Hall.

Shen Buzhi was practicing kung fu in the medical room to heal Zhao Xie's injuries.

Wu Buxiu waited outside, after a while, Shen Buzhi walked out, covered in sweat.

He took the tea brought by his disciples and drank it down, sighing: "Why did senior brother come here in person? Zhao Xie is fine, as long as he lives and cultivates for a while, he will be fine."

"Thank you, Junior Brother. I have an idea, I'm not very mature, and I want to hear your opinion." Wu Buxiu was very concerned about Zhao Xie, the key witness.

He naturally knew that the meaning of caring was somewhat utilitarian, but in this world, being selfless and kind to others was only the behavior of the Virgin Mary.

He, Wu Buxiu, is just a mortal who came from time travel.

Hearing this, Shen Buzhi sat on Wu Buxiu's right hand, with a tired but sincere smile on his face: "Elder brother, it's okay to say."

"I know, those of you who study medicine, the basic method is self-preservation. After all, if the doctor himself is not in good health, how can he heal others?" Seeing that Shen Buzhi didn't show resistance, Wu Buxiu continued, "That's why I'm thinking about letting Zhao Xie join your sect. Will it be more suitable for him?"

Shen Buzhi fell into deep thought when he heard the words, and tapped his fingers on the table beside him.

After a long time, he said: "In this way, Zhao Xie can't just be an anonymous disciple. This is not the same as teaching Ningliang first aid. He has to join my disciples to learn the mental method. Senior brother really thinks so Do?"

"Well, when Zhao Xie gets better, I'll persuade him. Even if he can't get out of the teacher smoothly, it's better than always being weak now." Wu Buxiu nodded solemnly, as long as Shen Buzhi has no objections, that's fine. After doing too much, Zhao Xie has a soft personality and belongs to the kind of disciple who is very obedient.

Shen Buzhi glanced at the treatment room, and sighed: "Brother, I am very envious of thinking about Zhao Xie so much. Well, I will listen to you, and when you agree with Zhao Xie, you and I will go together." See Junior Brother Lu. It’s a big deal for a disciple to change to another hall.”

"So, thank you, Junior Brother." Wu Buxiu stood up and said goodbye.

When he returned to the backyard of Qinglong Hall, Wu Buxiu saw that Ning Liang was already waiting by the side empty-handed.

Wu Buxiu raised his eyebrows: "What? The saber hasn't been forged yet?"

"Uncle Chi said that Zhao Xie has never passed the preliminary examination. Although he has already forged the sword, he has to follow the rules. After Zhao Xie passes the examination, he will give him the sword." Ning Liang remained calm. Answered, but the hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly.

Wu Buxiu said "Oh" and sat down, waved his hands, telling Ning Liang to retreat, and then he went to Xuanyuan Palace alone, looking for Lu Buping to ask for the spiritual classics.

Lu Buping slumped on the grand teacher's chair, blowing his hair, without even raising his eyelids: "Master-brother--"

"What?" Wu Buxiu frowned, can this guy talk properly?The ending is so long, are you acting like a baby?

"Eldest brother is already No. 1 in the world of comprehension, what else do you need to practice? It seems that only Qiankun Palm is left for you to practice among the secret skills of the Xiaoyao Sect? Elder brother has just gone mad and hasn't fully recovered yet. I don't want to Let you take the risk. Let’s talk about it later, okay—” Lu Buping dragged out the ending again, and jumped off the grand teacher’s chair, clutching the corner of Wu Buxiu’s robe, “Okay-no-ok—— -ah?"

Wu Buxiu helped his forehead, this guy is really cute, he was very helpless, so he had to explain patiently: "There is no peace in Jingyue Palace, Junior Brother Lu, don't worry about me, I'm already cured, and I have to practice Qiankun Palm early to protect my body." I am carefree and considerate."

"That can't be done, at least I have to wait until senior brother Shen confirms that you are all right, senior brother, before I approve." Lu Buping loosened the corner of his robe, returned to his special seat, and continued to play with his silver hair.

Wu Buxiu left with nothing.

It's terrible, he is very unaccustomed to being cared by so many people, and always feels that he will disappoint their wishes. Now he can't take the harem indiscriminately, the harem will die.

No, he has to find a woman. When he becomes famous, he may be able to completely shut these people out, lest they always think about whether he should be moved or not.

However, looking around, the entire Xiaoyao faction, women of the same generation as him, except for Fu Bulu, who don't have much money, he is not interested in these two people, how can this be good?

Forget it, let's take a step at a time when it comes to finding a woman. Let's deal with the Qixi Festival and Jingyue Palace first.

Next, Wu Buxiu began to assist Lu Buping in organizing the Qixi Festival celebration, and the other hall masters and hall masters also occasionally helped to arrange some.

In the past few days, there is not much money and she is very angry. Wu Buxiu's ears are so painful from being yelled at. When it comes to keeping money from spending too much, she can't wait to eat everyone.

Everyone is used to acting with little money, and while being scolded by Qian Buduo, they took money away from Qian Buduo without any delay.

Wu Buxiu could feel that the sky above Paixiu Hall seemed to be shrouded in deep resentment.

After the whole faction had been busy for a few days, the four halls, two halls and one palace were all beautifully decorated.

On the fifth day, Qixi Festival came as promised.

On this day, there is a hormonal atmosphere everywhere, and the disciples don't need to practice fists, feet, or mental skills, and enjoy the rare free time. By the way, they can also enjoy the long-lost delicacies in the world. By the way, tell Xiaobai, hold hands, and kiss Xiaozui'er was so carefree to the extreme.

"This is worthy of the word "Xiaoyao" of the Xiaoyao faction." Wu Buxiu, who was in charge of patrolling, sighed.

"Master also wants to go to Xiaoyao?" Ning Liang asked while standing not too far away.

Wu Buxiu turned around, and saw that Ning Liang had changed into a white long robe, tied up her black hair, and put on a mountain blue travel crown, the smell of being out of this world, just overflowing inadvertently .

Wu Buxiu felt a little dazzling. He himself still kept the attire he had when he came to this world—he was wearing a lavender robe, with a white belt tied around his waist to wear the Dragon Singing Sword on the side, and his hair was covered with It was rolled up in a perfunctory way, a bit messy and a bit free and easy-very casual and improvised.

According to the original book, it was his casual attire that made him win the favor of nymphomaniacs in the world of comprehension where everyone strives for refinement.

Wu Buxiu really wanted to scold, what about cheating?Obviously Ningliang is more immortal than him, okay?

Putting aside the idea of ​​an ugly peacock in his mind, Wu Buxiu asked Ning Liang: "What's the matter with you?"

"The disciple can't go to the master if he has nothing to do?" Ning Liang walked a few steps closer, the snow-white robe fluttered in the wind, and the satin-like black hair was brushed on his face, making his skin fair and firm.

Wu Buxiu silently retracted his gaze - no wonder people in the Jikong Forum doubted the original product.

Facing such disciples, the original ones are actually indifferent. Those who are brought into the harem are not as good as Ningliang, and the original ones have long been conquered by the sixth sense of "this disciple is not easy to mess with".

Ning Liang stood still in front of Wu Buxiu: "Master has been avoiding his disciples recently, why?"

"I'm busy with the teacher's affairs, so I'll find you when I have something to do. Your juniors and juniors are all at the party, what do you look like if you don't go?" Wu Buxiu forced himself not to retreat, and if he retreated, his momentum would inevitably weaken a bit .

Ning Liang smiled self-deprecatingly: "They don't even like me."

"Then you should build a good relationship. You are all disciples of the teacher, and the teacher doesn't want to see you dissociated from morality." Wu Buxiu turned his face away, being stared at by Ning Liang, making him feel awkward.

Ning Liang turned his voice up, gave an interesting "Oh", and asked, "So, in order to prevent the disciple from being lonely in Baihutang, Master asked Junior Brother Zhao to study with Uncle Shen? Master, is that true?" You worked hard."

Nani?Wu Buxiu glared at Ning Liang suddenly, how did Ning Liang know?He hasn't told Zhao Xie yet, Shen Buzhi must have kept his mouth open and released the news in advance!

Ning Liang frowned and stared at Wu Buxiu, and took a few steps closer: "Master cares about the disciple so much, the disciple is afraid that he will lose control, what should I do? Uncle Lu said again that a disciple should not treat the master with respect." Unruly intentions, then, if the master is interested in the disciple, is it all right? Master, are you alienating the disciple, or are you silently caring for the disciple? The disciple is very curious, can the master let the disciple make a clear?"

Slow down! ! !

This development was too fast, and he couldn't accept it.

Wu Buxiu couldn't help but backed up several steps in a row, until the coercion he felt was not so strong, and then forced himself to stand still: "You think too much. I have a bowl of water for the teacher, and I have no other thoughts for anyone."

The bastard's road is not flat, he didn't announce the law that "the master must not take action against the disciples", but only warned them in private, this is all right, Ning Liang took advantage of the loophole.

Ning Liang stared at Wu Buxiu with a frosty face, took out a picture book from his arms, and asked, "Then, what is this?"

Wu Buxiu turned his head, and when he saw some of the pictures that Ning Liang dug out, he suddenly felt bad.

Isn't this what Fu Bulu threw to him that day?At that time, he ran out in a hurry, grabbed the picture book from his knees, and then saw Shen Buzhi, and in a hurry, he put the book in his arms and let it go.

Later, when he went out on a mission, he completely forgot about the book.

Thinking about it now, this book was probably thrown out by him inadvertently when he was fighting with others...

It's over, Wu Buxiu knelt down to himself, how could he be so careless?

Ning Liang shook his eyebrows: "Master, do you remember that when you entered Mangdang Mountain, the disciple snorted coldly. At that time, the disciple just picked up the picture book that Master dropped. Recently, Master has been getting more and more strange." Yes, this disciple has been observing for the past few days. Although I can't believe that Master likes a man, I am very happy in my heart."

"This is a misunderstanding." Just as Wu Buxiu was about to explain something, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his scalp. Ning Liang had already approached him again, and stretched out his hand to touch his face.

Face to face, close to each other, Wu Buxiu blushed, subconsciously turned his head away.

How could Ning Liang be willing, he lowered his head slightly, held Wu Buxiu's face with one hand, and wrapped Wu Buxiu's waist with the other hand.

The scorching breath hit Wu Buxiu's face, and he heard Ning Liang asking: "Master has been deliberately avoiding his disciples recently, so is it because he is attracted to him? Master probably doesn't know yet, and disciples care about Master." long time……"

With the lowering of the voice, Wu Buxiu's brain suddenly buzzed, this time he really crashed.

He felt the touch of his own lips being kissed, and also felt the hand around his waist, pressing him firmly into the other's arms, and even felt Ning Liang's thumping and accelerating heartbeat, and—— A feeling of helplessness.

At this moment, a ghost-like voice sounded in Wu Buxiu's mind:

[Ding dong—system prompt, stallion value ↑1000, Wu Buxiu's scum value increased to 4700. 】

Nani? ? ? w(°Д°)w Wu Buxiu felt that he was about to explode!You come out of the system, I promise I can't beat you to death! ! !

With his face flushed, Wu Buxiu's eyes widened, and he pushed Ning Liang away with all his strength, gasping for breath.