I'm the man with the outline [Transmigration Book]

When Meng Ru returned, Gu Xuanshen was lying on the roof looking at the stars.

There were some red marks on his face and a strong smell of ointment on his body. He stared blankly at the West Yellow Barrier, wondering what he was thinking.

Meng Rugui performed lightness kung fu and landed beside Gu Xuanshen.

"Twelve is here, come here, come and lie here with me." Gu Xuanshen patted the straw mat under him, moved his body to leave half of it for Meng Rugui: "Is that child going back to follow you?" Did you say it? Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have just poisoned him to silence."

Meng Rugui: "..."

Gu Xuanshen: "Just kidding, kidding, how dare I poison your precious apprentice to make him dumb."

Meng Rugui lay beside Gu Xuanshen, tilted his head and looked at Gu Xuanshen's side face: "He didn't say, I've been with you for so many years, I know some things without asking."

"Let me tell you, it's rare to be confused in this world, and the life of being confused will pass away. As for you, it's because you live too clearly that you make yourself so tired." Gu Xuanshen smiled: "Look at your senior brother and me. ,day by day……"

"Did he slap the palm mark on your face?"

Gu Xuanshen was still laughing: "Isn't it normal for junior brother to slap senior brother, normal, normal..."

"Brother, why didn't you tell him the truth? You dragged him out of Qingyao Mountain back then, and you brought him back from the bank of the underworld. She, Li Yueming, just let her face slip in the end..."

Meng Rugui's face was full of anger: "Why didn't you tell him, wouldn't it be fine if you told him?"

Gu Xuanshen's smile faded: "Like home, you have lived to be 26 years old, and you have a very high level of cultivation and can understand people's hearts. It's just that you haven't experienced some things, so you don't understand them very well."

"If everything can be solved by talking about it, then it won't be a problem. Am I right?"

Meng Rugui looked at his senior brother. The collar of the senior brother was slightly opened, exposing the collarbone. Looking at him like this, he could faintly see a scar protruding from his heart.

Taking advantage of Meng Rugui's inattention, Gu Xuanshen took out a handful of pills from his cuff and stuffed them into Meng Rugui's mouth. The pills were sour and sweet, and Meng Rugui swallowed them without paying attention.

"..."

Seeing that he was speechless, Meng Rugui grabbed Gu Xuanshen's sleeve and didn't let go.

Gu Xuanshen smiled and said, "Is the Jinsheng Pill I newly developed delicious? I knew you might come to nudge me tonight, so I brought this here specially."

Meng Rugui: "..."

"The past, forget it and forget it. Li Yueming's death has something to do with the three of us, and it has nothing to do with it. You don't have to worry about it."

Gu Xuanshen lifted his clothes and got up, but he forgot to perform lightness kung fu. Fortunately, there was a pile of straw under the house, and he fell headlong into the pile of straw. Meng Rugui went down to watch him struggling in the pile of straw.

When he got up again, there were more than a dozen straws stuck on his head.

Gu Xuanshen was not angry either, but leaned close to Meng Rugui and tied him with a straw from his head: "Look, does it look good, does it look good?"

Meng Rugui couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, Gu Xuanshen touched the back of his head: "That's right, the past is like a cloud of smoke, it's right to be happy every day."

Rehmannia glutinosa held up a small white lantern, looking around for Gu Xuanshen, Gu Xuanshen saw that his apprentice subconsciously hid behind Meng Rugui.

"Master, I saw you, don't hide, you haven't sorted the herbs brought back by the juniors this afternoon."

As soon as the sound came out, it was like a stick breaking a gong, and it was estimated that it could be heard clearly a hundred meters away.

Gu Xuanshen came out from behind Meng Rugui: "Didn't you ask me to find medicinal materials, did you come to arrest me for drinking?"

"Yes."

"It's a good thing I didn't drink today, hehe, otherwise you'd have to nag again."

"Master, I want to beat Master Qingming..."

Meng Rugui watched the two masters and apprentices leave noisyly, and Li Yueming vaguely came back to his mind.

……

Everyone knows that there are twelve disciples under the seat of Jiangnan City in the West Yellow Mountain, but few people know that there were No. 13 disciples back then, but that No. 13 was like a flash in the pan, and has since disappeared.

She only stayed in West Yellow Mountain for two years, but she completely tore apart the face between Gu Xuanshen and Zhao Qingming.

Meng Rugui remembered clearly that before Li Yueming came, Zhao Qingming and Gu Xuanshen were inseparable, even when they went out to pick up commissions, Zhao Qingming had to bring Gu Xuanshen with him.At that time, Zhao Qingming practiced a spell, which was a red thread. If the two separated, the red thread would protrude from the wrist to indicate the direction of the other party.

This kind of technique has become an upsurge in the cultivation world, and almost all female cultivators know this technique.

But later, later, Li Yueming came.Li Yueming was lively and cheerful, and soon attracted Zhao Qingming's attention.

Ten years ago on August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival was not yet full.

Yaozong, Meng Ru went back to ask Gu Xuanshen for wound medicine, and heard the two whispering in the alchemy room.

Gu Xuanshen cornered Zhao Qingming: "Why do you keep avoiding me recently? You also took Li Yueming with you when you were commissioned last time. Ever since she came, there has been a gap between our brothers and sisters."

Zhao Qingming didn't dare to look into Gu Xuanshen's eyes. He turned his head away: "Senior brother is a medicine sect, and his spiritual power is not strong at all. It took many years of practice to form a spiritual core. Yueming is different. Yueming is full of spiritual power, and the spiritual whip It works well. So brother, don't be with me in the future..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, tell me why?" Gu Xuanshen clenched his hands into fists: "Do you think I..."

Zhao Qingming didn't wait for him to finish, and rushed to say: "Yes! Brother, it's not an orthodox thing for two men to fall in love after all, let's forget about the matter between you and me."

"Forget it? You say forget it?" Gu Xuanshen laughed back angrily: "At that time, you were the one who provoked me first, you yourself! The one who provoked me!"

"But what about senior brother? I didn't go out with senior brother to protect senior brother. When I fell into Qingyao Mountain last time, where was senior brother? I endured torture day and night, just waiting for senior brother to rescue me, but I haven't even seen the shadow of Senior Brother, doesn't Senior Brother's actions make me feel chilling?"

Zhao Qingming said excitedly, his eyes were slightly red, and he pushed Gu Xuanshen, which just hit the spiritual core of Gu Xuanshen's left chest.

"Where was my brother when I was seriously injured and unconscious?"

"When I was waiting for senior brother, when I was thinking about senior brother day and night, where was senior brother?"

"Senior brother wanted to abandon me then!"

Gu Xuanshen took two steps back and covered his left chest, his face pale.He murmured, and slapped Zhao Qingming severely: "Get out, the farther the better, get out! Get out!"

"Don't let me see you again."

This slap broke up the friendship between the two people.

Seeing that Li Qingming was gone, Meng Rugui went up to help Gu Xuanshen up. Gu Xuanshen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. Because he was wearing a black robe, Meng Rugui could only see Gu Xuanshen. Ginseng's chest is wet.

He carefully peeled off Gu Xuanshen's clothes, inside was a blood-stained bandage.

Gu Xuanshen signaled Meng Rugui to help him onto the stool.

"If you are home, help me go to the room and get a medicine box. The medicine box is...under the pillow at the head of my bed, help me get it here."

"Okay Twelve, hurry up."

Meng Rugui brought over the medicine box, which contained dozens of white porcelain bottles, large and small, and rolls of white cloth.Gu Xuanshen gritted his teeth and tore off the white cloth wrapped around his body, revealing a bloody hole inside.

The flesh was bloody, and the ribs could be seen faintly.

Because he was pushed by Zhao Qingming just now, the wound that has not fully healed is even more horrible at this time.Meng Rugui sprinkled the powder in carefully, and Gu Xuanshen gasped in pain.

"Brother, it's been more than a month, why hasn't it healed? The scar hasn't healed either." Meng Rugui looked at the medicine powder soaking in: "Is it because the medicine doesn't work? I'll go and buy you a better one."

Gu Xuanshen subconsciously wanted to touch Meng Rugui's head, but was pierced by the hair crown on Meng Rugui's head.

He withdrew his hand and said: "There are many tendons and tendons here, so naturally it will heal slowly. At that time, when digging, my hands were too heavy. I should have used the blade to stick to the tendons to dig out the spirit core a little bit. I asked you to do it, but you refused. I It had to be like this."

"Your senior brother, I am a medicine cultivator myself, and I understand better than you."

Meng Rugui was only in his teens at that time, and he was very temperamental. He was not a very patient person, so he wanted to go to Zhao Qingming immediately and explain the ins and outs of the matter to him.

He wanted to tell Zhao Qingming: "It was Brother Gu who rescued you from Qingyao Mountain. He searched for you day and night in Qingyao Mountain for three days before he found you."

"In order to save you, he lost his own spiritual core. It was the spiritual core he formed after five or six years of cultivation, and he used it in exchange for your life."

Gu Xuanshen saw what Meng Rugui wanted to do, and he took Meng Rugui's hand: "Don't tell him that he will repay every kindness he has, and he is soft-hearted and stubborn. If he knows that I lost it for him The spiritual core, I'm afraid it will damage the practice."

"That's it, don't let him know, let him think that Li Yueming saved him."

A lesson learned.

Later, because Li Yueming was too aggressive in her practice, she wanted to catch up with Zhao Qingming, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach Zhao Qingming's height, so she started thinking about the banned books on the [-]th floor of Wangfeng Pavilion.

In a rage, Jiangnan City drove her out of Xihuang Mountain, and Li Yueming unfortunately died only a few hundred miles away from Xihuang.Zhao Qingming ran to the bank of the underworld in a frenzy, and if he wanted to die, he must resurrect Li Yueming. He lost most of his cultivation and became neither human nor ghost.

This matter is over.

Both sides suffered losses, and the three people who were inseparable on weekdays separated to accept apprentices, and finally came to the current situation.

……

There was a thick fog in front of him, and Meng Rugui walked forward in the fog.He heard a woman's laughter, the laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and there was also the faint sound of accessories colliding.

The voice was sweet, but Meng Rugui had goose bumps all over his body.

When the thick fog cleared, it was a woman with almond eyes and thin lips. She pulled the sleeve of another person coquettishly: "Senior Brother Qingming, look, Senior Brother Rugui ignores me."

"Look, senior brother Rugui always keeps a straight face and ignores me."

"Li Yueming?" Meng Rugui took a few steps back: "You, what are you doing?"

"Why, Senior Brother Rugui, are you unhappy that I didn't die?"

The woman smiled at Yan Yan, took Zhao Qingming's arm, and smiled with two lines of blood and tears in her eyes: "Meng Rugui, it's all your fault, if it wasn't for you, would I have died there?"

Li Yueming's face gradually distorted, and she whipped at Meng Rugui fiercely with a whip in her hand.Meng Rugui fell from the cliff, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Shi Qing's face.

Shi Qing was wiping his face with a piece of white silk: "Master, you have been paralyzed again, you couldn't wake up no matter how much you shouted just now."

The author has something to say: Shi Qing: I left out one part at the end of this chapter and said something

Nine fishing kings and eight: I can only appear in what the author has to say, did I say anything?

Jiangnan City: As the head of the Xihuang sect, I am still alive but only deserve to live in memories...

I originally wanted to delay talking about these two, but after thinking about it, if you don’t fill it in, everyone may not understand it, so I wrote it out.