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At this moment of stunned silence, Luo Fuchun's spirit of pursuing the root cause dissipated. The princess #小@ said

He sat down dejectedly, stayed for a while, and suddenly turned his face: "Junior brother, do you know something?"

Sang Luojiu didn't expect Luo Fuchun to have this question: "...ah?"

"I have asked my master many times, but it's fine." Luo Fuchun muttered, "But I have never seen you ask about your master's affairs back then. Are you not curious at all?"

"Because in my opinion, the master is just a master." Sang Luojiu said, "The master ten years ago was the master, but wouldn't it be the master ten years later?"

Luo Fuchun was confused: "Ah...?"

Sang Luojiu glanced at Luo Fuchun with a little pity, but soon his eyebrows and eyes curled up, and his smile changed to a pure and harmless one: "Senior brother is going to sleep? The quilt is already warm."

Luo Fuchun still had something to worry about. He said "Oh", went back to the bed and sat down, touched the quilt, and realized something. He glanced at him: "It's not winter, why warm the quilt."

Sang Luojiu said obediently: "You are filial to your senior brother, you should be given the right amount."

After being beaten by Sang Luojiu for a while, Luo Fuchun completely cut off his mind, covered the quilt on his head, and fell asleep in a hurry.

After Jing Sanchai went out, she threw Feng away as usual and asked, "Aren't you drunk?"

Feng Rugu: "I can't get drunk, you're drunk. Didn't that say I'll forget it for a lifetime and never mention it again?"

Jing Sanchai shook him away: "Do you care about me, I'm happy to say it. I'll go back and talk now."

Feng Rugu didn't stop him. Seeing him stride forward, he said lightly: "Go, let's not talk about it for now. My silly apprentice with passionateness and silly apprentice heard the truth about the past. If you don't know what happened tomorrow, you will be discouraged. After resigning from the Taoist rank, you will stay here to help you the day after tomorrow."

Jing Sanchai stood up.

After careful consideration, he felt that he didn't need a foolish silly as his helper, so he broke it back.

Back to Feng Rugu, Jing Sanchai was silent for a while. When she spoke again, her tone was a little disappointed: "You were not like this before, but now you only know how to be angry."

Feng Rugu said: "Your mind and nature have been as childish as you have been around for more than ten years."

Jing Sanchai was furious and chased Feng Rugu in the yard and kicked him several times.

Feng Rugu was kicked by him and ran away all over the yard, and he still smiled and turned around and preached: "When you left Yingtianchuan, was it really because you were quarrel with your master? Isn't it just that you couldn't stand the Taoist sect's atmosphere? Just like now, you would beat me if you were angry, and you would run away if you couldn't stand it."

Jing Sanchai retorted: "It's better than you lying in the 'still water flowing deep'. If you don't say it's day by day, you're even fooling me?! If it weren't for the last time I went 'still water flowing deep', I wouldn't know..."

He glanced at the door of the bald donkey, and saw that the door of the wing was still open, frowning, and waved his sleeves, and the door closed in response.

This entire courtyard is breathing with him, and because of the exquisite design, the inch cloth of the machine is as long as the door is closed, it will be a copper wall with iron walls that are not clear in the sound of silk and mercerized.

Hai Jingzheng listened to the gossip with relish, and when he saw the door closed, he couldn't help but regret it.

After lying on the bed for a few rounds, Hai Jing found more than ten hidden arrows, Biaoge, and Gu poison.

He opened his eyes wide, secretly amazement, and was worried.

He said with a bitter face: "Uncle Master, do you really want to sleep in this bed tonight?"

When he saw him anxious, he stood up quietly, walked to the side of the bed, removed the Buddha's shoes and lay down his clothes.

Hai Jing's doubts were all gone, and she felt at ease and hurriedly leaned on Ruyi to sleep.

He knew that Ruyi couldn't speak during the silent meditation, so he asked and answered: "Uncle Master, Yun Zhongjun is really a strange man."

"I know that he has great kindness with the Taoist sect, but how can we say that 'Grat is reunion'?"

"He was obviously harmed by the demon cultivator back then, but he didn't seem to hate the demon cultivator, and he also helped the four little demon cultivators find a residence... Yes, the four little demon cultivators' skills were immature and had never harmed anyone. Yun Zhongjun had no reason to kill them. He was also a good person with clear right and wrong."

"Also, Taoist Principal Jing hurriedly looked for Yun Zhongjun's two disciples, and actually asked Yun Zhongjun's tobacco leaves. What kind of mystery can the tobacco leaves have? I really can't figure it out..."

If there is no speech.

When Hai Jing was speaking vigorously, she suddenly felt a chill on her lips.

——At some time, Ru turned her back and picked up a rosewood that represented the ban on 1 month of ban, pressed it against his lips, and just waited for him to speak again, and then stuffed it in immediately.

Haijing immediately shut up and pretended to be asleep.

As if you pull your hand back, you lie on your back.

He didn't know the answer to Haijing's many questions.

He has been walking in the world for a long time, and because of his connection with Fengling Mountain, he often pays more attention to the relevant information about Fengling.

His adoptive father Duanrong Jun Chang Boning was famous outside the Qing Dynasty. He was a famous gentleman of the Jian family, so naturally not many people said bad things about him. Only Ruyi knew that his adoptive father's gentlemanship was admired, and his natural young wildness and free spirit were all natural.

As for Feng Ruyuan...

As long as it is linked to him, there will always be no good things.

When others mention him, they always start with a "sword genius", "save more than a hundred disciples of the Taoist sect", and "really a hero". Then there will be a sentence "It's a pity" or "but", and then it will not be a good thing.

He is arrogant and arrogant, has a high eye than his top, is contemptuous and lazy, has no virtue to dominate the world and steals fame, but is just a good master...

Because the adoptive father, Ruyi, had prejudice against Feng Ruju, these rumors were nothing, just as long as they heard them.

After spending two days together, Ruyi still couldn't tell what kind of person Feng Ruguo was.

But there is one thing he is sure of.

Feng Ruyuan's "laziness" has a reason.

And that cause came from his cigarette gun.

If you have a wide range of knowledge, you have already smelled that the tobacco leaves used by Feng Ruyuan are not ordinary tobacco leaves.

In addition to light bamboo leaves and plum blossom borneol, there is also a medicine inside.

...Yanhuso.

It is not uncommon to use medicine in cigarettes. Moreover, the tobacco utensils used by sealing Ruju are not ordinary things. After refining them with spiritual power, they can be effective in incinerating medicine to cure diseases and take effect very quickly. They are considered a good treasure.

However, the problem is that, first, this thing cannot be used for a long time, and the effect is excellent when used occasionally, but it will inevitably lead to fatigue, drowsiness and lack of energy. Anyone who knows some knowledge of medical herbs should know how to grasp the weight.

Second, the main effect of this medicine is "analgesia".

...

At this time, Feng Rugu and Jing Sanchai opened another small wine table outside the courtyard, muddying and drinking.

Feng Rugu took the bong and sucked it openly.

Seeing this, Jing Sanchai was so angry that she was half angry again: "I gave you the smoke gun and Yanhusuo because you were too seriously injured, and I didn't ask you to use it for endless use."

Feng Rugu laughed.

He is a worried fellow Taoist.

Last time, Jing Sanchai came to "Silent Water" to send Tianshan Lotus, and happened to encounter him sucking bamboo tobacco leaves mixed with Yanhusuo. He was furious and asked why. Later, he simply asked him to return the things he had sent to Fengling to him one by one. He just teased him a little more and got him angry, so that when he came to look for him during the day, he was still angry about this matter and came to ask for the account at once, which shows how angry he was.

He threw the small silk bag containing his tobacco leaves over: "Look at whether there is Yanhusuo inside."

Jing Sanchai brought it and checked it carefully.

Feng Rugu explained: "The last time you came, there were no tobacco leaves at home. The smell in my mouth was light, so I took the previous tobacco leaves for use, and it was not often sucked."

Jing Sanchai weighed the small bag of normal bamboo tobacco leaves in his hand: "Really?"

"real."

"Didn't you cheat me?"

"I won't mess with you."

Jing Sanchai believed it five minutes, snorted, and threw the bag back to him: "Your mouth, nine out of ten words are true, I'm thankful."

Feng Rugu leaned on the back of the stone chair, holding a cigarette gun, and slowly spit out bamboo cigarettes: "What medicine should I take if I am not sick? Are I brain sick?"

"You have a brain disease."

Feng Rugu smiled and looked at Jing Sanchai, feeling a little guilty.

Among the people he saved, he only received gifts from Jing Sanchai, because this was the only person in the world who was sincerely good to him except for his master and junior sister.

And he had to lie to him, because he was really mentally ill.

Feng Rugu put on a chat: "How is Uncle Thirty Four doing recently? Have you ever come to see you?"

Jing Sanchai waved his hand: "He is fine, he is lively. He came here last month and took some golden threads back, saying that he would embroider the body of his awakened corpse to embroider the dragon and phoenix to present auspiciousness."

When it comes to the 34th century, Jing Sanchai inevitably becomes cynical again: "He clearly has great kindness to the Taoist sect! He is the Demonic Way, but what about it? If he had not tried to protect him, in the thirteen years of the Demonic Way, even if the people in the Three Gates were not killed, they would have to surrender in humiliation and enslave them for the Demonic Way! It's just that your master's generation has ascended and done the dirty villain one by one!"

"Uncle Thirty-fourth Uncle did have great kindness and great virtue in the third sect, but not in those small sects." Feng Rugu hit the nail on the head, "Uncle Thirty-fourth himself is a world-renowned swordsman and a pure vein demon cultivator. Killing him would be of too many benefits."

Jing Sanchai cursed and said, "But, you can rest assured now."

Although he knew no one could eavesdrop, Jing Sanchai lowered his voice: "He has returned to the devil now, and someone protects him."

Feng Rugu took a sip of wine: "Take it serious?"

"Natural." Jing Sanchai said, "Do you still remember the person 'Lin Xuejing'?"

Feng Rugu thought: "'Lin Xuejing'...it sounds familiar."

Jing Sanchai said anxiously: "How could you forget? It was the devil's courtesan who took us in the 'Legend of World'! He was implicated by us and fell into a melee, and his life and death were unknown. I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he created the 'No World' and now he has become a famous figure in the devil'."

Feng Rugu clapped his palms, as if he remembered: "What is he doing now?"
To be continued...