Pu Fang originally gave Yanhui acupuncture every day to the little boy to do it, but after the night of stealing the same chicken, she took it to herself again.
Every time she gave Yanhui acupuncture, Pu Fang would back away, not even the elementary apprentices who were following her skills would stay there. Only Yanhui and her were left in the huge room. In the time, he poured all the lovesickness that he had nowhere to tell to her.
Yanhui refused at first.
"Well, you went to Sanzhong Mountain to collect herbs, you were bumped into by the Taoist priest who patrolled the mountain, then you fled in a panic, and then you were caught up by the little Taoist priest, and then you fought with the little Taoist priest, and then you accidentally rolled into a Inside the formation, then you fell in love and killed each other in the formation, then you all came out, then he didn't kill you and let you go, and then..."
Taking advantage of the time when Pu Fang was changing needles, Yan Hui said this expressionlessly: "...you have become what you are now... hiss!"
Yanhui took a breath of air, because Pu Fang gave her a hard shot.
"I don't say anything like that anymore. I have to find you." Pu Fang said, "It doesn't matter if you think I'm annoying, just don't say it. I know you're annoying better than anyone else, but you don't need to tell me, but you It's okay if you really can't help complaining, just like just now, I'll stab you hard with needles and needles. If you complain again, I may have to stab you with blood if you're in a bad mood. You're hurt. Blood, I can't guarantee that there will be no scars."
For the sake of her being a good-looking girl... Yan Hui gritted his teeth and held back his breath. After all, her face will be pierced in her hand for a few days.
Pu Fang put another needle in Yanhui's face, and then sighed: "I miss him again... I really want to know what he is doing now, what kind of people he sees, and what kind of words he says. Singing lovesickness is like poison, I didn't know it before, but now I fully understand it."
Yanhui rolled the dead fish's eyes and listened to her talking about lovesickness, but at the end of the sentence, Pu Fang sighed and said, "I really want to see him."
Yan turned her eyes and landed on Pu Fang's dazed face. She said, "Don't do stupid things." Yan echoed more seriously than when Su Ri teased Pu Fang, "The relationship between the fairy and the demon is tense. , the border of Sanchong Mountain is constantly patrolled by heavy troops day and night, don't think about how familiar you are with the terrain after running around for many years." Yan Hui Surong stared at Pu Fang, "This is not the time."
Pu Fang's heart trembled at Yan Hui's stare, as if she had been sharply spied into her inner thoughts by Yan Hui. With a trembling of her hand, blood was directly pierced by Yan Hui.
Yan Hui took a breath and stood up: "Can you be more professional! Can you only think about work, don't think about men! It's bleeding! It's scarring! You lose money!"
Hearing Yanhui's focus was on the last sentence, Pu Fang twitched the corner of her mouth: "Did you give me a copper plate for medicine! What kind of money do you pay! I'll pay you another injection, just lie down!" He pressed it back, and the needle fell in his hand. He gave Yanhui a needle to make up for it. The technique was extremely neat and neat. "My dignified doctor can't heal your small wound."
"It's bleeding, didn't you say you can't guarantee no scars?"
"Fuck you! Lie down. Talk back to me and give you another shot."
Yan Hui: "…"
Pu Fang pressed Yanhui well, and then lightly rubbed her finger on her wound to wipe off the oozing blood, and suddenly the tip of her nose moved: "You have followed that demon dragon to learn his spells, right?"
"That's right, but I just learned a few spells from him to make the facial features more sensitive, and he knows some of the nine-tailed fox's spells." Yanhui glanced at Pu Fang, "How do you know?"
"The smell of your blood has dragon energy." Pu Fang's nose moved again, "It should be because of learning magic from him, but it is also strange. Generally, immortal cultivators follow monsters to learn magic methods without washing their marrow. You have gone crazy, but you are still sane and sane, the smell of this blood actually makes people feel that you are more suitable for entering the demon path than the path of the cultivator."
The third prince did not know the relationship between Yanhui and Tianyao, so it was normal for Pu Fang not to know. Now, in this Qingqiu Kingdom, except for the Qingqiu Kingdom Lord, I am afraid that no one has seen the connection between her and Tianyao. Heart Scales.
"If you follow the demon dragon to learn spells again, the dragon energy in your body will become more obvious. Although you are wearing a breathless sachet without bleeding, others will not be able to detect it."
Yan Hui was silent for a moment when he heard the words, but changed the subject when he spoke again: "How do you all know that I am carrying a breathless sachet."
"The people of the nine-tailed fox family have to bring this thing to the Central Plains for convenience."
Yan Hui nodded and said nothing. After the room was silent for a while, Pu Fang began to talk about the little Taoist priest again.
Yanhui went in from his left ear and went out from his right ear, thinking about his own affairs in his heart.
The time spent in Qingqiu Country passed fairly quickly. Tian Yao was busy negotiating with the people of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan about breaking into the Heaven Slaying Formation on the night of the full moon. At that time, he had already left the courtyard, and when Yan went back to sleep, he hadn't come back from outside, so these days, they didn't even meet each other.
Yanhui didn't care too much, she was quite satisfied with the life she was living now, Yilai stretched out her hand to eat and opened her mouth, there is probably no other place in the world that is more suitable for Yanhui to eat and wait for death. As for the disputes between the immortals and the demons and the Chenxingshan, they are all past events. She doesn't want to think about it anymore. When the scar on her face is healed, she intends to reveal the past.
In the blink of an eye, nine days had passed, and the wound on Yanhui's face had formed a dry scab. She took the mirror and looked around: "Then wait for the scab to fall, and that's it. Are you sure there will be no scars?"
Pu Fang rolled his eyes and sneered, and handed Yan Hui a bowl of black medicine: "Drink this bowl of medicine and see for yourself."
Yan Hui looked at the color of the soup, thinking that it must be extremely bitter, and immediately squinted her eyes: "Can you not drink it?"
"What do you say?"
Yan Hui sighed, after all he took the medicine, raised his head, and poured it directly into himself. Of course, the medicine soup was as bitter as he imagined. After drinking it, Yan Hui was wrinkled and speechless, and he stuffed a piece of candied fruit. into her mouth.
The sweetness immediately overshadowed the bitterness.
Yan Hui was stunned for a moment, looked up at Pu Fang, and Pu Fang raised her eyebrows arrogantly: "I usually deal with the little monsters who are not good at seeing a doctor like this, don't think I'm especially nice to you."
She said, Yan Hui suddenly felt a slight itch on the scab on the cheek. She looked in the mirror and saw that the skin exposed after the dark brown scab fell off was intact, and even a dull trace could be seen. not see.
Yan Hui touched his face and felt surprised. He put the mirror down and said to Pu Fang, "I still have a scar on my heart. You can help me get rid of it."
"You don't have any money to pay for the medicine." Pu Fang packed the suitcase, "I'll heal your injury after I'm done. I won't be here tomorrow."
Yan Hui heard the words, his eyes turned slightly from his face in the mirror, and fell on Pu Fang's back. Pu Fang carried the box without saying anything, and left the room with his legs.
In the middle of the night, in a dark grove, a black figure walked swiftly through the forest. Tonight, the clouds were thick, and the moon flickered behind the clouds, which just gave the pedestrians excellent cover.
When the man passed under the big tree, Sauer was hit on the head by a thin branch on her head. She cried out in pain, thinking that she was hit hard.
However, after rubbing her head, she still intends to move on.
"If it was a knife that fell just now, you would have been split in half." A person jumped down from the tree, blocking Pu Fang's way. Yan Hui held her hands and leaned on the tree trunk halfway, looking at her in a leisurely manner, with a sloppy tone in her tone, "With your little skill, are you going to Sanchong Mountain to die now?"
Pu Fang was silent.
Yan took a step back, "Okay, don't make trouble, come back with me." She reached out and dragged her.
But Pu Fang sideways avoided: "I thought you understood me." Pu Fang was aggrieved, "They don't understand me, I thought at least you understood me."
Yanhui curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "What kind of bitterness scene are you playing at night, do you think I will let you go by pretending to be pitiful? Reach out and come here."
"Tsk!" Pu Fang was stunned, but he didn't pretend: "Why don't you have any sympathy!"
"It's just that I'm sympathetic to stop you, okay! It's the same sentence, you can only love if you live, and come back with me."
Pu Fang gritted her teeth, looking unwilling but helpless, she stretched out her hand, and Yan Hui went to grab her, but before grabbing Pu Fang, Pu Fang raised her hand sharply again, white. The powder hits immediately.
Yan Hui thought badly, covered her nose and backed away, and then she had already inhaled a strange scent.
But for a moment, she felt dizzy, and her body suddenly fell to the side.
"It's not poisonous, just let you sleep for a while." Pu Fang jumped over her, "I know this road well, I'll be back in the morning!"
Yan Hui, who fell to the ground, only felt that her eyelids were heavy, and at the last moment she struggled to close it, she saw Pu Fang's back jumping and running out.
At this moment, Yanhui suddenly understood how she felt about leaving Senior Brother after she teased him...
This stinky... stinky girl.
When Yanhui woke up again, it was still late at night. She squinted at the sky and the moon. She estimated in her heart that it was not more than an hour away from before. She thought that she had retreated quickly before and did not inhale much powder.
She propped herself up and sat up, still feeling weak, she quickly adjusted her inner breath, stood up, and followed Pu Fang's footprints along the way.
It can be seen that Pu Fang is really familiar with this place, Yan Hui chased all the way, but did not encounter the guards of the demon clan.
Approaching the border, the huge crack left by the fight between the Qingqiu King and Qingguang Zhenren 50 years ago is still there. I saw that there were torches gathering in one place on the supposedly dark mountain.
… as if nervously dealing with some unusual situation.
Yan turned his head tightly.
She threw the breathless sachet and changed her face. Carefully jumping off the edge of the crack, he took advantage of the heat of the ground and flew straight to the other end of the crack. He climbed out from below. Yan Hui was soaked in sweat by the heat wave, and his clothes were stained with dust.
As soon as she climbed up the crack and stood up, she saw a cultivator from ten feet away holding a sword and staring at her with a wary face: "And... where is the evildoer?"
Again
Yan Hui beat a drum in her heart, but her face remained calm. She pretended to be flustered and staggered a few steps in the direction of the cultivator: "Friend immortal? Are there other immortal friends nearby?"
The man looked up and down at Yanhui for a long time: "Xiu... a cultivator?"
Yan Hui nodded: "I was originally in charge of patrolling and guarding the border in the east, but today I was attacked by a monster, and I managed to escape." Sanchong Mountain is so big, and things are hundreds of miles apart. There is no way to know the situation on the other side at the first time, at least... the little guard in charge of guarding it is impossible to know. Sure enough, the man was shocked when he heard the words:
"Is there a sneak attack by monsters in the east tonight? Are there casualties?"
Yan Hui shook his head perfunctorily: "There are monsters here too?"
"There was a five-tailed fox demon who crossed the border. Not many people were injured, but many immortal friends were poisoned. Fortunately, the monster is now jointly caught by Daoist Xifeng and Daoist Ling Fei."
Yan turned back with a snort. Of course it wasn't because of Ling Fei, she dared to cross the border to come here, so she was ready to meet anyone in Chenxingshan. She was shocked by the name Xifeng. This is the name that Yanhui has heard in her ears every day for the past nine days. name-
Pu Fang's favorite little Taoist priest.