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118, painting demon 15(1/2)

Chu Qingfei was the one who saw the most clearly from Xu Xu.

For example, the former junior brother's hidden affection for his master, and another example is the way Xin San looks at his junior junior brother.

Junior brother is so good-looking, it would be a pity if he admired Master.

After all, Master has cultivated the ruthless way, and the great path is ruthless. If that day comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to retain even this little bit of love between disciples.

...He never wants a beautiful woman to be sad.

Chu Qingfei originally wanted Xin Han to go there, but unexpectedly the wood didn't work, so he had to go up by himself.

It was indeed interesting to see the child bewildered. As time went by, I began to regard that interestingness as my heartbeat...

Therefore, when I discovered that I had betrayed myself, I became extremely intolerable.

People are always reluctant to admit their mistakes, even monks who embark on the road to immortality and hope to escape the suffering of reincarnation.

Since it was not him who was wrong, it must be another person.

It's another person's temptation...

But he is... so innocent?

I just hope...it's not too late...

Bai Mu felt that leaving the sect was too smooth, so smooth that something was wrong. When he saw Chu Qingfei's face on the day he left the sect, he finally knew what was going on.

——So you were waiting for him here?

Chu Qingfei's smile remained unchanged, "Seventh Junior Brother... what a coincidence..."

Bai Mu: What a coincidence?!

If this person hadn't been waiting here specifically, he would have given all his points to the system.

Bai Mu felt that going on the road with Chu Qingfei would not have any good results, and it turned out to be true.

It was obviously just an ordinary mission to hunt monsters, but it turned out that the monster turned out to be a mutated species. When it was about to die, it almost took Bai Mu to support him.

If Bai Mu was alone, of course he could avoid it, but there was also Chu Qingfei following him.

The moment he noticed Chu Qingfei cast the fire spell, Bai Mu immediately gave up his avoidance and directly used all his spiritual power to grow the trees in the forest, creating a shield between him and Chu Qingfei.

Seeing what Bai Mu did, Chu Qingfei's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late after all.

But it was too late to retract the fire spell thrown out, and the orange-red flames burned through the shield made of grass and trees, heading towards the dying monster.

The monster was burned to ashes, with no bones left, but Bai Mu was not much better.

First, he was scratched and pulled on the back by the monster's claw, and then the shield was broken, and the spiritual power came back, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Qingfei came forward with a white face, Bai Mu subconsciously covered the wound and tried to avoid it.

But he was fixed in place by a body-fixing technique.

Seeing that he was so injured, Chu Qingfei still had to avoid him, and almost laughed out loud at him. But when he saw the guarded eyes, he felt bitter in his heart.

I'm afraid that in his eyes, he is more dangerous than the monster.

Thinking about what I have done before, I don't think it is surprising.

The bitter fruits of the past can only be swallowed by oneself.

In the end, Chu Qingfei could only warn you coldly, "If I want to kill you, I will just leave you here and ignore you...just stand there and don't move..."

It's strange that Bai Mu is willing to listen to this.

If he took out the data strips and took a look, his trust value in Chu Qingfei must be a negative number, or it would fall below the negative number on the table.

However, the Immobilization Technique firmly held him in place, and Bai Mu couldn't move even if he wanted to hide. He could only stand there and let Chu Qingfei deal with his wounds.

Chu Qingfei was not a medical practitioner, and his fire spiritual power was biased toward aggression, which was not suitable for wound healing. His so-called treatment of wounds was just to apply medicine to Bai Mu.

On the way back, because Bai Mu was injured, the two of them did not walk with their swords.

Chu Qingfei never thought...

The young man was actually guarding against him.

It seems that the two of them are not brothers in the same discipline, but life and death enemies.

Monks who have cultivated to this level have long meditated instead of sleeping.

However, Chu Qingfei's mind was in turmoil during the day, and it was really not suitable for meditation practice. He felt stuffy in the house, so he simply went out to wander in the yard.

But before I walked a few steps in the yard, I could vaguely smell the smell of blood.

...It came from Bai Mu's room.

His expression changed, thinking that Bai Mu's wound had opened, so he hurriedly opened the door and went in.

But I saw...

The bloody wound on the delicate white back not only did not improve compared to when it was injured, but also worsened due to the bumps along the way.

Chu Qingfei just thought that this shouldn't be the case. He asked for the medicine from a friend in the Medical Valley.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw the powder scattered on the ground next to me. It was the ointment that had dried due to long-term exposure to the air. There was not even a drop of blood on the medicine.

Chu Qingfei instantly understood what was going on——

The medicine he was given was isolated from the body with his spiritual power, and then he used illusions to pretend that the wound was healed.

"you!!"

Hearing this movement, Bai Mu ignored the wound on his back, picked up a thunder talisman and held it in his hand, looking at Chu Qingfei defensively, fearing that he would become angry and do something irrational.

Chu Qingfei gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Could it be possible that I would do something to you?!"

"Disciples who go out will carry a jade token with them. If anything happens, the situation will be reported back to the sect."

Chu Qingfei's original intention was to get him to let down his guard, but his words fell behind and Bai Mu looked at him even more warily.

Chu Qingfei also immediately figured out what was going on——

"Do you suspect that I am playing tricks on the jade tablet?!"

Bai Mu remained silent, but his behavior was no different from his default.

"Ha!! Very good! Very good!!" Chu Qingfei slammed the door and left a jade bottle on the spot.

"Wanbao Pavilion's Gel Cream! I haven't opened it yet!!"

“It’s up to you!!”

Let's see what we can do?

Of course Bai Mu wouldn't use Chu Qingfei's things.

It's not like Chu Qingfei couldn't do things like using the ointment to make the wound inflamed and ulcerated.

As for not opening it.

He said he has never opened it before? Who believes it?!

On the road the next day, when I saw that Bai Mu had indeed not used the medicine, Chu Qingfei's already ugly face became a little darker.

The two of them looked at each other in silence all the way.



After returning to the sect, perhaps because Lingshuang Sword Master was in charge, the young man was finally not as nervous as he was when he was outside.

Chu Qingfei had been holding his breath all the way, and now he finally calmed down a little. He wanted to take the opportunity to explain it clearly to him, but in the face of that pale and guarded face, he was unable to do so.

At least... until he recovers from his injury.

It's just that he didn't expect...

But there was no chance to speak out.

Bai Mu was seriously injured this time, and with Chu Qingfei beside him, he didn't dare to adjust his breath with peace of mind. He rushed all the way back to the sect, and the wound worsened unabated. So as soon as he returned to his cave, He opened the barrier and began to retreat.

The spiritual power was constantly circulating in his body. This was the first time in this world that Bai Mu was so devoted to practice that he didn't even notice the passage of time.

I don't know how long it took, but the stagnant pain in his meridians finally subsided. Bai Mu took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

As a result, I was so frightened by the black mist next to me that I almost jumped up.

Seemingly finding his reaction very interesting, the black mist let out a deep laugh.

Bai Mu:?!

"Demon cultivator?!"

Bai Muqiang restrained himself so that there was no surprise in these two words.

It’s true that “you can’t find anything even after you’ve worn iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there.” What was the purpose of his hard work going down the mountain during this period? Wasn’t it just to find a demon cultivator to hook up with?! But he didn’t find him at the bottom of the mountain, and the other party ran away instead.

Come to his cave?

What was he thinking before?

How stupid does this devil have to be to dare to run to Luoxia Peak?
To be continued...
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