What is the experience of being forced to confess

Bu Xiangchen has also been very sentimental recently.

Her "Sailing in the Sea of ​​Desire" is broken on the third volume, and she has been exhausted for four days, and there is no new work.During the period, the bookseller sent someone to Youmenglou to collect manuscripts several times, but she blocked them all. The bookseller was very strong-willed, and half his head poked out from the courtyard wall, still yelling inside: "Mr. Hua, I don’t know where to write the sequel?”

Bu Xiangchen looked at the correct beginning of the two lines on the page, and gritted his silver teeth: "I don't have much ingenuity today, please come back some other day."

Before the bookseller left, he babbled about the expectations of the neighbors for the sequel. Bu Xiangchen waved his fan to cover the corners of his lips with a stiff smile: "Even if a little girl has the heart to write quickly, it's hard to get rid of it." What can I do to make the writing dripping? Why don’t we discuss new themes.”

In the end, nothing was discussed, and the person was politely sent away.Bu Xiangchen pursed his lips, secretly annoyed, and shook the fan in his hand towards his face, as if he was stuffy with anger.She flicked her hair and went to find Du Wuyu, who was still lying on the bed, half asleep, half awake, thinking of something, there was still a frown between his brows, looking very bleak.

Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Du Wuyu opened his eyes and looked at her, hesitating for a moment, but before he could speak, Bu Xiangchen said flatly: "Ben Xijun didn't come back."

The other party's eyes were slightly darkened, and he turned his face sideways, but didn't speak.Bu Xiangchen lifted a corner of the quilt to test his heart, and said, "Compared to this, you might as well worry about yourself."

"What's wrong with my injury?" Du Wuyu said flatly.

Bu Xiangchen frowned: "It's nothing serious. You just need to lie down like this. Depending on your condition, you'll be able to walk after a period of recuperation. Then I'll still count on you..."

She suddenly coughed a few times, covered her mouth with her sleeve, and Du Wuyu looked at her: "What?"

"Nothing, nothing." Bu Xiangchen interrupted with a smile, and said that today's medicine should be delivered, so he lifted his skirt and hurried out.

Thinking that he only wrote the beginning of his sequel, but the person he was counting on was so embarrassing and depressed, Bu Xiangchen couldn't help feeling secretly angry.The road to writing the book was not smooth, and even the treatment of injuries encountered some obstacles. The master of Youmenglou felt that everything was troublesome and worrying.She was idly cutting the flowers in the red tent, while waiting for the return of Mr. Benxi, so that she could tell him the matter.

Did not wait too long.Although Bian Xijun still didn't dare to face Du Wuyu directly, he was also worried about his injury, and Bu Xiangchen was the best questioner.Bu Xiangchen told him about Du Wuyu's recent situation, first he said that his qi and blood had generally recovered very well, and seeing Mr. Bian Xijun's expression turned pale, he mentioned again: "But there is a problem, which is more troublesome."

Most of the damage caused by the falling rocks in the valley before was in the flesh, so it was relatively easy to repair, and the shattered meridians of the Rainstorm Heart Slave were also connected by her, which was not too difficult.It's just that in addition to these two places on Du Wuyu's body, he has more old injuries, which are more difficult to deal with.

"That injury hit his vital point, and it was even more frosty. Although it has weakened over time, it still coagulates the surrounding blood vessels, making the circulation of qi and blood difficult. Although I tried to relieve it with the eighth-grade magical power, it was only for the old injury. I don't understand the root cause, and after this period of time, it still can't be cured completely, so it can only be alleviated temporarily." Bu Xiangchen pointed his vermilion lips intermittently with his fingers, and spoke carefully.

Bian Xijun's eyes changed, and his inner eyes became sharper, he said in a deep voice: "The magic crossbow of the ice tower, the dying smoke of the ancient tomb..."

Master Yandu relied on the injury left on Shuangjia Yueke's body in exchange for a single blow to Du Wuyu.This trick has not recovered for a long time, which not only damages Du Wuyu's skill, but also a major inducement for him to die in the rainstorm.Even today, there are still remnants of harm. Naturally, Mr. Bian Xi couldn't let Du Wuyu continue to be troubled by Shen's illness, so he nodded to Bu Xiangchen and said, "I will deal with him for him."

So farewell.The female doctor shook her silk fan lightly, and her five fingers painted with Kodan seemed to fall like flowers. She suddenly said: "Since the Holy Inquisitor has come to Youmenglou, why don't you go in and see him?"

Bian Xijun paused for a while without looking back, only to hear Bu Xiangchen's soft voice: "The holy inquisitor who has always acted vigorously and vigorously, why is he stumbled everywhere in this matter? Since he already knows what's on your mind, he may not be ignorant of it." grateful."

"Whether he thanks me or hates me, he will never be what I long for..." Ben Xijun shook his head and said slowly, "What stands between us is never as simple as ordinary love and hatred. "

He quickly left Youmeng Tower, behind him the pear blossoms were in full bloom, blooming against the moon, as white as frost.Bian Xijun rubbed the land seal in his hand, cleared up his thoughts, and thought about it again, he had to go again to plan for a rainy day.

He walked hurriedly all the way, but when he got there, he couldn't see the owner.The incense burner was not lit, and the curtain was empty, Liang Shougong told him that the great master had gone to Lanfeng Twelve Waves.

How did he get together with Ao Shou?Bian Xijun frowned slightly, after thinking about it, he still thanked Liang Shougong, and turned away to prepare for a rainy day.

"The Holy Inquisitor has a cup of tea before leaving." The other party sent it eagerly, with a very enthusiastic attitude.The fan in his hand was swaying like a butterfly, his steps were jerky, the chrysanthemum hanging behind him was trembling, matched with that white shirt, it was really clean and flawless.

Bian Xijun declined without hesitation.

The friendship between Guling Shiyan and Yiseqiu is, to put it mildly, an alliance of mutual benefit, but to put it bluntly, it is collusion.In the past, the master of Yandu worked hard on the good luck ball, but there was no key point. But one day, by chance, he was sucked into the ball by mistake, and saw a hapless old dragon inside.

Guling Shiyan was very interested in the Four Treasures of the Lin Clan mentioned by the other party.Just in time, they heard that the owner of Lanfeng Twelve Waves was very knowledgeable about the world's rare treasures, so they went to visit with things. When Mr. Bianxi arrived, they were looking carefully at the fortune ball.

For Fortune Ball, who didn't help me at all and almost got into trouble, Mr. Benxi didn't have a good impression after all, so he frowned when he saw it.Guling Shiyan didn't understand that Bian Xijun took the initiative to look for him, and was even more surprised that the other party mentioned Du Wuyu's old injury. After beating the manuscript, he calmly said: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

When Fengyun Bingyan was entangled with each other, Bian Xijun was still in the state of being sealed by the soul, and he didn't ask Du Wuyu carefully, just half-knowledge.Guling Shiyan is quite confident about this, firstly he said that he had saved Yijian Fenghui's life, and then said that he was helpless at the time and had to hurt him with ice arrows to force him out of the battle. , I also hope that Bian Xijun doesn't have to worry too much.

With a few words, the responsibility was shifted neatly, Bian Xijun frowned, and asked: "Since it was the fault of Binglou, are there any descendants here?"

Guling Shiyan said calmly: "It's gone."

Bian Xijun's heart sank, and the way to find the antidote to the ice building was almost cut off.It is useless to stay so long, and was about to say goodbye, but saw the fortune ball on the stone table buzzing for no reason, emitting white light, Mr. Bianxi felt nothing before his eyes, this time, all three of them were sucked in.

Since Zuo Longque woke up from the state of soul, he would feel restless from time to time, which made people very headache.Both Guling Shiyan and Yiseqiu had seen his demeanor before, but it was the first time for Bian Xijun to meet him, and they were immediately dizzy by the voice.

He tried his best to stand still, and saw that burly figure approaching him.The old dragon raised his beard and sniffed at him. Mr. Bian Xi shook his body and was about to retreat, but the other party grabbed his arm: "The breath on your body makes me feel very kind."

Zuo Longque showed a look of nostalgia, seeing that he was going to continue, Bian Xijun hurriedly stopped him and said: "Your Excellency and I have never met before, I must have made a mistake."

The other party sneered: "Am I such a person who is easy to make mistakes? I found Shanlong boy earlier, he is my sure dragon scale!" After finishing speaking, he sniffed again, and then he spoke in a loud voice: "You I haven’t met me, but maybe I’ve seen someone I know.” He patted his head, “You kind of remind me of that old bird, what’s its name, Bai, Bai…”

He faltered and didn't go on talking, probably because he hadn't remembered yet.Bian Xijun then interrupted his thinking, and said: "Your Excellency can't remember the name of the old man, so it is natural to recognize the wrong breath."

This remark made the empty-nest old dragon very dissatisfied, and he blew his beard and stared at him: "Okay, okay, admit your mistakes, what are you doing in a hurry to correct? Want to leave? I don't want to see you yet!"

This Scale Different Dragon has a fiery personality, so he lost his temper, raised his hand and waved violently, the surrounding scenery shook suddenly, and the three of them were thrown out immediately.This trip was inexplicable, Mr. Benxi staggered while supporting the stone table, and the fortune ball on it seemed to be awkward, instead of the usual light-colored light, it looked like a dark stone.

Guling Shiyan put the things in his sleeves and looked at Bian Xijun.Grandmaster Yandu rubbed his chin and thought about it: "It seems that the Holy Inquisitor is very predestined with this thing."

He then briefly talked about the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan related to the Good Fortune Ball, and Bian Xijun understood that the kindness that made Yilong feel friendly must be due to his fate with the immortal elders of the Tianjiang Yu Clan.I have done a lot of unrighteous acts by using miracles, and it should be far from the original pure and holy spirit, but it is unexpected that people can still notice it now.

Bian Xijun's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't admit it in his mouth, and evaded it for a while.Gu Ling Shi Yan didn't ask much, nodded and said: "In this case, it must be the most appropriate for the Holy Inquisitor to do Gu Ling Shi Yan a favor."

He took out the peacock feather from his bosom, which was a thank you for saving Du Wuyu, and it was obvious that Mr. Bian Xi couldn't refuse, so he had to reluctantly accept the task of searching for the dragon soul.

Now that Du Wuyu's Frostbolt injury was brought up, no matter what the reason was, the cooperation between Guling Shiyan and Bian Xijun would be difficult to continue.But if you want to use it, you can simply use it thoroughly. If you throw away the last chip, you will either gradually follow a different path, or settle accounts after the fall.

It is not clear whether Mr. Bianxi has the intention to settle accounts with Gu Ling at this time, he just wants to settle the matter of Dragon Soul quickly, and then try to heal Du Wuyu.I had a brief conversation with the different dragon of the Scale Clan before, and heard him mention the mountain dragon Yinxiu, Bian Xijun thought about it, and decided that it would be better to start with him.

So I went to the lonely boat.Passing by a young man on the road, seeing the man in white clothes and white hair, walking hurriedly, Ben Xijun glanced at him carelessly, but stopped inexplicably.

The snow-colored sleeves were lifted up with the steps, revealing a jade pendant around his waist.

At this time, Shanlong Yinxiu was talking with Zhaoshi Mingdeng, and the Taoist who carried the lamp had just completed an operation, and his face was still tired.While chatting, he mentioned to Shanlong: "Your good friend, the doctor Tianzi, just said goodbye to me and left. I don't know what he is busy with."

"Do you always have a private space?" Shan Long Yinxiu said, not caring too much.

"It's just that he left in a hurry and didn't take care of Yuan Wuxiang who was still in a coma." Zhao Shimingdeng's warm and watery eyes showed worry, "It made me feel weird."

The other party patted and covered his knees, and replied politely: "Senior, you think too much."

The Taoist frowned slightly, but didn't say much.The lantern in his hand was shining brightly, shining on the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him, it seemed slightly blurred.