Master, take your medicine quickly

Wu Buxiu didn't indulge in such negative emotions for too long, he calmed down in the cave all night alone, and early the next morning, he went to Fu Bulu's place with the bird he got from Kongkong Sanren before.

Fu Bulu took the bird that had turned into a talisman paper, and interpreted the information carried on it.Shocked, surprised, and helpless, such expressions appeared alternately on her face.

Wu Buxiu knew that he couldn't disturb Fu Bulu at this time, but could only wait.

Fu Bulu quickly returned to his usual smile: "Brother, this time it's really a mixed blessing. Judging from what this bird saw, the Jingyue Palace seems to be secretly collecting male cultivators, which is worrying; And it is the Second Palace Master Jingming who controls this matter, not the Grand Palace Master Jingyue, the Second Palace Master Jingming has limited Taoism, so it is much easier to deal with, this is joy."

Wu Buxiu was silent, it wasn't Jingyue who was hunting Nanxiu, he knew that, but what he wanted to know but didn't know, this munia didn't know either, which made him a little difficult to deal with.

Forget it, wait for your body to recover a bit, let's go out and see for yourself.

Wu Buxiu left Suzaku Hall, walked through the corridor, bypassed the row houses, turned around the rockery, and faced the oncoming Ning Liang.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, Wu Buxiu was still a little flustered.

Glancing at Ning Liang who looked normal, Wu Buxiu would never have guessed that the disciple in front of him had the same real and bone-destroying dream as him at different periods of coma.

Wu Buxiu's old face was hot, and he just nodded in Ning Liang's greeting and walked away.

Passing by, he seemed to hear a barely audible sigh. For a moment, he felt that he must be hallucinating.

Ning Liang with different expressions in the mirror image of the wilderness in the dream flashed across his mind, and thinking about the expressionless Ning Liang now, Wu Buxiu did not stop.

What can I do if I stop?After all, he couldn't figure out how he felt about Ning Liang.

However, he would spontaneously dream of doing that kind of thing with Ning Liang, maybe he really cared so much about Ning Liang?

Forget it, when the difficult matter is resolved, he will pick a time to take care of it.

The autumn wind was blowing, Ning Liang stood at the corner, watching Wu Buxiu's figure move away a little bit, the iceberg-like face seemed to be covered with a soft light, and the sharp-edged features softened a little bit.

He looked away and stared at the railing at hand, the scratches on it were faintly visible.Ning Liang stretched out his hand to caress the marks left by his childhood, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A certain corner of my heart was touched, and the shape of the mouth, along with the smile, was finally finalized into one word: Xiu...

The wind blows through the corridor, and the palace lanterns swing lightly.When Yan Shishi's voice came over, Ning Liang frowned and smiled, and left quickly, leaving Yan Shishi's call behind him.

Master Yan stared at Ning Liang's back angrily and stomped his feet: "Big brother!"

Ning Liang didn't want to hear it anymore, and she wasn't willing to listen anymore. Some things, the sooner you explain them clearly, the sooner you will reduce the harm you bring to the other party.

He had already rejected it bluntly, without hesitation, and with a clear conscience.

Inside the White Tiger Hall, Shen Buzhi exclaimed again and again: "Brother, this air current in your body is actually weakening a little bit, like... like——"

"There's no need to be shy, it's okay to speak up." Wu Buxiu couldn't help but play charades.

If Shen Buzhi is going all out, Junior Brother Lu will know sooner or later, instead of letting Junior Brother Lu get angry at that time, it is better to speak out now.Drinking a cup of tea on his back, Shen Buzhi said: "It seems that it has been absorbed by the inner alchemy in your body little by little."

Wu Buxiu is not stupid, really, he already understood the embarrassment of this sentence for Shen Buzhi.

This world is too hostile to him, this air current must not be good.Tragically, before the specific nature was clarified, this air flow had already been absorbed by his inner alchemy.

Now, even if he didn't want to die, he seemed to be on the road to death.

Life is short, enjoy yourself in time, hoo hoo.

When Wu Buxiu walked out of Baihutang, he suddenly changed into the heart of a literary youth.

Look at the sky, look at the ground, look at this magnificent Xiaoyaopai, look at the shapeless clothes on his body, he figured it out, really.

Zuo is just a dead word, so there is nothing to be afraid of.He was in harmony with the person he feared the most in his dream, what else was he afraid of?

When the overlord's loyalty is exhausted, how can a concubine survive?Bah, bah, bah—he is not a concubine.

Sure enough, there are some things that cannot be overdone.It should be fought, it should be fought.Wu Buxiu despised himself again.

Afterwards, as if he had taken a stimulant, he took the initiative to invite Ying to supervise the work in Xuanyuan Palace.

At the end of the day, before and after running, he ate a lot of ashes, thinking that it would not be a problem to continue like this, so Wu Buxiu simply went to Chi Buhuo's place, made random gestures, and asked Chi Buhuo to weave a bamboo helmet impromptu.

After getting the helmet, Wu Buxiu was a little embarrassed, and buttoned the helmet on his head nervously. He went to find some money and asked for some leftover fabrics, and started to make masks by himself.

On the construction site, safety comes first, and sanitation is juxtaposed.This is the justice that Wu Buxiu has always insisted on.

Since repairing Xuanyuan Palace cannot be completed in a day or two, why doesn't he make himself feel more at ease?

On the second day, the effect was surprisingly good. All the disciples stared at Wu Buxiu as if they were aliens. Some even patronized him and almost tripped over the bricks under their feet.

Wu Buxiu found out that he was playing Dafa, but since he had already played Dafa, he might as well mobilize the whole team.

Therefore, Chi Buhuo, as a dignified generation of swordsmiths, was forced to be appointed by Wu Buxiu to be a helmet maker; Qian Buduo, as a generation of Qian Chuanzi, was forced by Wu Buxiu to sew masks for his disciples.

Then, Wu Buxiu felt that the stone was grinding his hands, so he simply asked the money to make a batch of thick linen gloves.

After all, even people in the realm of comprehension would not need to use advanced techniques such as fetching objects from space to repair a house.

What physical strength can do, but if you have to pinch your fingers and read your mind to do it, then you are definitely pretending to be coercive.

Pretend to be struck by lightning, pretend and cherish.Wu Buxiu cherishes his life and never wants to be struck by lightning.

When the disciples of the construction of Xuanyuan Palace were fully armed, Qian Buhuo and Chi Buhuo were also tossed by Wu Buxiu to stare at him.

Soon, the maintenance of Xuanyuan Palace came to an end.

Wu Buxiu stood in front of the completed building under his command, bursting with pride, and if he didn't shake it, it was simply not him, Wu Buxiu.

Humming the little apple that he had just learned before coming to this world, Wu Buxiu's eyes showed joy, facing the complex gazes of all his disciples who were either surprised, horrified or admiring, he returned to his Qinglong hall in a hurry.

Stepped forward with his front legs and lifted his back legs, but Wu Buxiu was stunned.

There was the sound of a man and a woman quarreling in his ears, Wu Buxiu felt as if he was struck by lightning, he was stunned, absolutely dead! ! !Master Yan quarreled with Ning Liang!

This is something that the original book does not have, Wu Buxiu thought secretly, it turns out that Ning Liang would quarrel with others, it is simply the tenth wonder of the world.

Just about to run away, Wu Buxiu was stopped by Ning Liang: "Master——"

Wu Buxiu had no choice but to turn around, put away the tail that was almost shaking to the sky, put on a serious expression, and walked towards the center of the conflict.

Although he tried very hard not to look sideways, Ning Liang, who stood proudly and as cold as a bamboo, still pierced his sight.

However, what Ning Liang was wearing was a straight-legged deep dress with green bamboo leaves patterned on a white background.

Moving his gaze upwards along Ning Liang's slender figure, Wu Buxiu stared at that satin-like black hair, his throat felt dry.If he was gay, he would probably be amazed by such Ning Liang, probably.

But if he's not gay, why can't he move his eyes away from Ning Liang?Sure enough, it was because of that messy shameful dream, right?

Wu Buxiu came to the two of them, glaring: "What's the matter?"

Ning Liang didn't speak, just stared at Wu Buxiu with fiery eyes, staring so hard that Wu Buxiu wanted to run away.

When the mint-like breath came over him, Wu Buxiu realized that he had been caught by the trick without warning.

Looking past Ning Liang's black hair approaching his eyes, he could see Yan Shishi's frightened and desperate expression.

Dazed, Wu Buxiu heard a disappointed voice sighing: "Is the senior brother really interested in the master? I..."

When the footsteps of the little girl hurriedly escaped, Wu Buxiu suddenly felt a little lucky.

He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only scratch in the air in vain, until Ningliang's hungry wolf bit his lips, and he was awakened by the stimulation of the bloody smell in his mouth.

He is not a person who likes to yell, so he resisted the stinging pain in his flesh and pushed Ning Liang away: "Why do you use being a teacher to reject her?"

Panting again and again, Ning Liang blushed and turned her head away: "No reason."

No why, then why?idiot!Wu Buxiu cursed silently, fled with his hands.

Ning Liang supported his forehead, turned his back to the direction Wu Buxiu left, and never dared to look back.

If that dream is real... Ning Liang thought shamefully.

He couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and finally had no choice but to run to the back mountain and jump into the deep pool.

The cold water temperature lowered the soaring heat in his body, Ning Liang kept himself submerged in the water, and did not come out until he couldn't hold it anymore.

Wiping off the water from his face, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was—Wu Buxiu not far away, taking off his clothes and walking towards the river channel washed by the pool water.

Ning Liang dived down again, approaching the target a little bit, the sound of his heartbeat made him almost unable to distinguish the sound of water flow.

Wu Buxiu came here for the same purpose as Ning Liang. He was trying to calm himself down, but he felt that something was entangled in his leg. That creature with malicious intentions was pulling him to sink into the water without any explanation. go.

In the water, his eyes were covered from behind, and his lips were covered by another body temperature.

Don't resist, accumulate strength, and break free violently.Wu Buxiu made a decisive decision and quickly floated up after getting out of trouble.

It's a pity that he got out of the water and waited for a long time, but he didn't see anything.

Not far away, at the junction of the river and the pond, Ning Liang quietly raised his head out of the water.

After all, she was still shy and didn't dare to be too strong.Ning Liang silently despised himself, before Wu Buxiu found out, he had already put on his clothes and walked out of the cave.

The result of Meng Yan's handling was long overdue.

After several days of meetings, the six high-level officials, except Gong Bupo, unanimously decided to put him under house arrest.

The turbulence in Wu Buxiu's body could no longer be detected, Shen Buzhi, a medical master in the cultivation world, was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

When treating the wound of Meng Yan who was tortured, he would stop unconsciously and fall into thinking—what is that turbulent flow?

Wu Buxiu felt that since the diagnosis could no longer be made, forget it, he should go to business, and even if he was going to die, he had to die innocently.

The stigma borne by the father of the host must be removed, otherwise the relatives in a remote mountain village will definitely be implicated innocently.

After using this body for a long time, the family affection that does not belong to him has not come out of thin air, but he is also idle, so he might as well show kindness and do a dying struggle by the way.

Stubborn resistance or something, it sounds interesting, is it true?

The decision has been made, and the only confusion lingering in his heart is the dream related to Ning Liang and the person who secretly kissed him under the water.

Wu Buxiu didn't deliberately investigate, he had judged himself as a dying person, and in this passive resignation mood, he felt that being kissed a few times was nothing.

Maybe that person is also Ning Liang?

When this kind of speculation came up in his mind, Wu Buxiu found that he had some anticipation and excitement, and this kind of sign seemed to be getting stronger and stronger in the past few days.

His heart, which he refused to look directly at, was getting restless a little bit, forcing him to look directly at his suspicious attributes—probably really... bent?

To actually turn to someone who might castrate him...?

My God, do you want to make such a ridiculous joke?Showing a middle finger to Tian, ​​Wu Buxiu gritted his teeth and went into the room to pack his things.

After everything was arranged, Wu Buxiu had to postpone the trip because of an incident before leaving.