During this period of time, Bu Xiangchen was not idle either.

Although Binglou's antidote is nowhere to be found, fortunately she has a large collection of books, and with the idea of ​​sending the Buddha to the west, she tries to find another way in the vast sea of ​​smoke.

Du Wuyu has recuperated well in the past few days. Except for the Frost Arrow's wound, which was not healed by the frost and cold, the rest of the wound has recovered [-]% and he can move his hands and feet a little, but walking is still inconvenient.Bian Xijun came to inquire about the situation as usual, and helped to read the classics, obviously very concerned.But he came and went in a hurry and dodged on purpose, so Du Wuyu couldn't see him.

In this way, there is no opportunity to explain—although there is no easy explanation, it is nothing more than the words of love that have been confided in the past few days, but if it is exposed, it will be embarrassing.What's more, those words didn't seem sweet to Bian Xijun, but they turned into scars on his heart. Once exposed, he would jump in pain, making people really have no idea how to deal with it.

Bu Xiangchen sat reclined on the tuanhua chair cushion, watching Du Wuyu drink the medicine, and flipped through a booklet in his hand.Looking at the cover, it seems to be a different series, but just looking at the female doctor's undisciplined expression, she seems to be distracted and not very focused.After a while, a servant boy came into the house and announced that Mr. Bian Xi was looking for her. Bu Xiangchen stood up on the seat, twirled a lock of hair on his temples, and gave Du Wuyu a meaningful look.

"Shall I let him in?"

Du Wuyu subconsciously said: "It's still not necessary."

Bu Xiangchen's face darkened, and she went out gracefully.Before leaving, I threw the booklet on the bed, and the pages flipped open, and one of them was spread out in front of Du Wuyu. Stuffy gourd."

What is this... Du Wuyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Although Bu Xiangchen went out to talk to Bian Xijun, but she didn't know whether she was intentional or not, she just leaned against the door of this bedroom, her voice was long and lazy, as if deliberately distracting him to listen.Du Wuyu was helpless, propped his hands on the couch, and tried to sit up halfway. The words outside the room were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and word by word came into his ears.

Ben Xi-kun's attitude is still very polite, and he is asking the female doctor if she has discovered anything recently.Bu Xiangchen said: "The timing of the Holy Inquisitor's question is just right. I read a remote medical book yesterday, and the mention of the Holy Inquisitor probably sounds familiar. It was passed down from the Black Sea Sen Prison."

Bian Xijun was surprised, and wanted to ask further questions, but Bu Xiangchen put aside one question, half-covered and said: "Just before that, I have something to ask." She paused for a while, seeing Bian Xijun Without answering, she opened her mouth and said in a manly voice, "It's about Du Xiashi. The little girl wants to know, if he recovers completely one day and can walk, how will the Holy Inquisitor deal with himself?"

She asked this sharply, and the outsider was stunned, seeing that the female doctor had rarely restrained her lazy expression, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were dim.Inside, Du Wuyu felt his heart tense and almost froze, only to hear Bian Xijun outside the house say slowly: "Then where he wants to go, I will let him go. As for myself, it's fine..." Gradually lowered, sighing, "No matter what, I owe him."

His words are like thin flying catkins, which will disperse when the wind blows, and it is almost undetectable to the end of his speech.Du Wuyu listened silently, but sat stiffly on the couch, his hands and feet were numb, but worried about missing a few words from the man, he moved a few times and leaned out with difficulty.

At the beginning, he couldn't move in the cave, so he had to lie down and listen to Mr. Benji's self-contained confession, wishing that he could not hear it because of his paralysis, but now, he was afraid of omissions, and urgently wanted to know what Mr. Benji was talking about. speech.Du Wuyu clasped his hands on the edge of the bed, revealing an expression of gaffe that he hadn't noticed. His heart was blank and blank, and he didn't realize his current situation. Half of his body was already protruding. , fell off the bed.

This fall overturned the dishes and bowls placed next to it, the porcelain ones shattered immediately with a loud clang, but the copper and iron ones turned twice on the ground, still making a clanging sound.Du Wuyu put his hand on his forehead and took a deep breath in pain. He didn't seem to notice what happened, and he was as dazed as a fish thrown onto the bank.

Such a big commotion inside the house was naturally heard by the two people outside.Bian Xijun changed his color for a moment, and said: "A sword of wind emblem!" He rushed into the door quickly.He also panicked, helped Du Wuyu up in a hurry, and asked him how he was feeling in a voiceless voice.Bu Xiangchen, on the other hand, remained calm, tidying up the bowls and utensils that had suffered a catastrophe, feeling sorry for her own fine celadon.

Du Wuyu just didn't say a word, seeing Bian Xijun's fingers tightly clutching his sleeves, his pale and slender knuckles were desperately buckled into the light blue material, and even lost their color.Du Wuyu lost his mind for a moment, and then he seemed to be touched suddenly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him.

Ben Xijun was dumb.The other party looked at him and said, "Since you came in, are you willing to face me?"

Bian Xijun's complexion turned pale, and in an instant it turned red again, as if the blood all over his body was rushing back up, he said intermittently: "Du Wuyu, you..."

"I've been hiding that from you, I'm sorry." Du Wuyu said warmly.

The edge of his sleeves hangs down slightly, half covering Ben Xijun's gorgeous skirt.The other party's hand trembled slightly, and a thin watery light almost appeared in his eyes. He suddenly closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously and said, "No, if you want to keep those words in your heart, it's already, already..."

He couldn't go on.This long-term love turned his heart into a dry well, and he never even hoped for a little rain.In this matter, he seems to be more cowardly than anyone else, he only dares to wait and see silently, for fear that if he takes a step closer, he will startle people away. With this heavy affection in his heart, he is almost struggling to walk, but he would rather be let go It is overwhelmed, and it refuses to let it go a little bit, or send it to the person it belongs to.

He didn't expect an answer, and he didn't have too many extravagant demands. It was the best response for Du Wuyu to listen to this confession.He seemed to be afraid that his eyes would burst into tears, but he closed them tightly, and his eyelashes swept over the reddened fundus one by one.

Bu Xiangchen next to him cleaned up the broken porcelain and coughed softly.Bian Xijun's eyelashes trembled slightly, he took a breath, calmed down his breath, and after a while he laughed and said: "Mr. Hua, can you tell me the method of healing Yijian Fenghui now...?"

Bu Xiangchen called the attendant to collect the things, took out the fan from his sleeve, covered his lips, and smiled.She smiled and said: "Oh, the Holy Inquisitor is really impatient. In fact, there are no twists and turns, just my guess from the prison doctor's book. It is nothing more than that fire can melt ice, leaving The ice fragments in Du Xiashi's body can activate the Nine Heavens Purple Fire recorded in the book, and maybe it can be melted."

"Nine Heavens Zihuo..." He listened carefully, eyes contemplating, and Bu Xiangchen added with a smile, "This is unique to the fire spirits of the Sen Hell. It is said that fire spirits fell into a miserable state a long time ago."

"Then I'll set off to look for it immediately." Bian Xijun nodded and said, just about to stand up, only to realize that his five fingers were still holding Du Wuyu's arm.He hurriedly let go, and hurriedly took a few steps to go out the door.

Behind him, Du Wuyu suddenly called out, "Ben Xijun."

He froze, and looked back at the other party.Du Wuyu sighed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You don't owe me anything."

Bian Xijun lowered his eyes, and curved his thin lips, but it seemed to be a wry smile.He didn't answer, but said firmly: "I will definitely heal you."

He spoke with force, landing with a sound, and there seemed to be a dark tide stirring in his eyes, which made people tremble.He didn't stop talking, just turned around and left.

Walking all the way, my mind was chaotic, and I remembered many things vaguely.Those past debts, failures, and injuries... Du Wuyu said that he did not owe him anything, but the gap between them would never be smoothed by this sentence.These are the scars dug by Mr. Ben Xi himself, and the crimes he committed to keep the ungraspable wind... Du Wuyu has always been the one who has been concealed, and there are still many things that are unknown until now, so He forgave easily.

He is always like this, when others treat him well, his sins can be wiped away.But what if he realizes all his mistakes...

He was thinking in a daze like this, and he couldn't help hesitating in his actions.However, after a lot of twists and turns, I still got the news. In order to heal Su Huanzhen's injury, the fire elf king left the fire element in his body. If he wanted to find the nine-day purple fire, he had to change his way.

The timing is also very coincidental.Just the day before, Lun Jianhai held a new round of sword reviews, and the fragrant white lotus that had been hidden behind the scenes for a long time reappeared here.The rivers and lakes boiled for a while, and it was rumored that Su Xianren returned to Cuihuan Mountain and planned strategies to seek the well-being of the world again.

On the Yubo Pond on Cuihuan Mountain, the misty smoke and water move the lotus wind.When the owner returns, it looks completely new, and the withered lotus in the pool returns to life, with green leaves and white flowers blooming gracefully, looking pure and flawless.The mighty waves of water swirled and flowed, thousands of feet of blue color went straight to the bottom of the mountain. You Su really set up a formation mechanism here. Ordinary people are not allowed to approach. If the enemy rushes in rashly, he will walk into the fog and it is difficult to find his way back. road.

There were also two porters.The original four-neng boy gave away two, while Xiao Guitou and Xiaohu remained.There were a lot of people visiting Cuihuan Mountain in the past few days, half of them were blocked, half of them were passed in, and they were so busy welcoming and sending people.It was rare to have free time, and the two children were walking around at the foot of the mountain, with their heads held high and their chests held high, and they looked very majestic.

Suddenly the formation was touched, and someone wanted to come in again.The visitor was dressed in simple clothes, wearing a hat and a jade pendant, and was very polite, but he just looked weird for no reason.Xiaohu tilted his head to look around, waved his hands and asked, "Are you looking for my master?"

The other party gave a slight bow and said, "Young Master Fengyan."

The child looked at each other and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it."

The little ghost thought for a while, and said happily: "Master, not everyone can meet... Let's make a match, and if you can match, I will let you in."

Xiaohu said: "You are here again! It is better to report to Master first."

The little ghost blinked: "We'll talk when he meets."

The man said politely, "Then you might as well give it a try."

The little ghost head said slowly: "Yan Suo Pond Willow."

other side:"……"

He coughed lightly: "If you don't want to let the next step in, just say it, why bother?"

The little fox asked blankly, "Is this difficult?"

The two children were chattering, the water below the mountain was sparkling, and the willow branches were blowing in the wind.A gentle voice came from within the mist, interrupting their argument: "Okay, okay, let him in."

It is the owner of this place.After Su Zhenzhen spoke, the little devil had no choice but to make way and let the man go up the mountain.

Passing through the misty white mist, my eyes suddenly felt bright.The white lotus is bright, the water in the pool is green, and there are people waiting at the stone table.Su Zhenzhen wears a lotus crown with golden sleeves, her face is elegant and distinguished, like the best blooming lotus.

His hospitality has always been good, but it depends on the person.At this time, there was no tea on the table, and he did not change his casual clothes, his brows were indifferent, and he had no thoughts.The visitor sat down with a flick of his sleeves, Ting Su really calmly said: "Your Excellency, who came to look for bad guys, don't know why?"

The other party said: "Ask about each matter."

Su Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Since Mr. thinks highly of the inferior, you might as well say it."

The man said: "There is a person who is burdened with a sea of ​​blood and regards the common people as a straw dog. He has stepped on the wrong road and doesn't know how to turn back?"

Su Zhenzhen said: "There is a person who goes astray many times, is a bandit for all people, and still cherishes the pure land. He is the one who protects each other sincerely."

Bian Xijun lifted the hem of his clothes and said in a trembling voice: "All those faults are entrusted to me. Yijian Fenghui is innocent, so don't be implicated by me!"

"Yijian Fenghui is innocent, and the people who participated in the sacrifice are not innocent. Now that the inferior can save Du Wuyu, who will ask for the lives of the tens of thousands of dead?" Su Zhenzhen supported him, his eyes glanced like lightning , It's not a forced question, but every word touches the heart, and the meaning of pain is already contained in it.

Bian Xijun said sadly: "Since I have the courage to beg you, I have the consciousness to pay for it with my life."

Su Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "Even if I want you to offset it, what's the use?"

Bian Xijun was speechless, his face was pale, and his shoulders trembled slightly.Su Zhenzhen stared at it for a long time, under the whirlpool eyebrows, his eyes were like a vast ocean, containing everything, and suddenly seemed to have compassion.He sighed and said: "...Your Excellency returned to kindness, the inferiors are happy to see it, take me there."

Bian Xijun raised his eyes to look at him, as if he was still in a trance.He was silent for a long time, his eyes were concentrated again, as if his consciousness had finally returned, he said in a hoarse voice: "...Thank you."

"Do you still want me to call you the Holy Inquisitor?" Su Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Bian Xijun laughed, but shook his head sadly.The other party has turned around and walked out of the mountain, his skirts are rustling, his back is as straight as a jade tree.

This sage who is praised by everyone in the martial arts has already carried a lot on his body, but he will never be crushed.People who can carry a lot seem to be easy to let go, but some things are always in the bottom of their hearts, and they cannot be unloaded no matter what.

Bu Xiangchen leaned outside Youmeng Tower, looking forward.Seeing Su Zhenzhen walking, he was overjoyed. He took a photo by the water, combed his hair carefully, and showed the most beautiful smile before he greeted him intimately.

"Long time no see, Mr. Su Xian." The female doctor leaned towards the other person very naturally, as if she wanted to lean gently on the person's chest.Su Zhenzhen took a few steps back calmly, and coughed a few times: "The inferior one has not been out for a long time, and he has never taken time to visit. I hope the landlord Youmeng doesn't mind."

"You still remember the little girl, it's already very good." Bu Xiangchen smiled tenderly.

Su Zhenzhen swept his eyes and asked, "Where is Du Zhuang?"

Bu Xiangchen took his hand and led him all the way to Youmenglou, saying in a whisper: "Just follow me, and besides, don't call him a strong man..."

Du Wuyu was still recuperating indoors, when Bu Xiangchen's melodious voice came from outside, accompanied by another steady footstep, Su Zhenzhen stepped into the door, and said with a slight smile, "Du Xiashi doesn't know how the injury is."

He was slightly startled at first, trying to sit up, while answering in his mouth: "Shang Ke."

Su Huanzhen glanced slightly, knowing the bottom line in his heart, and said in a warm voice: "Your Excellency, the ice shards in your heart have penetrated deeply into your blood, and it will take a lot of pain to completely melt. I hope you can bear it."

Du Wuyu nodded, and said generously: "Please do it."

Su Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward steadily, and pressed his fingers on his chest.He flicked his sleeves and started to operate Yuan Gong, and a thin mist-like purple light emerged from his white fingertips. At first, the light was indistinct, like scattered smoke, and then gradually condensed, like a bright ray of light. The deep purple glow penetrated into Du Wuyu's body along the junction.

Outside the house, Bian Xijun wandered quickly, but Bu Xiangchen blocked him several times when he tried to enter.The female doctor waved her fan and said calmly, "Master Su Xian said don't bother me, but I hope you will calm down and wait for a while."

Bian Xijun let out a breath, calmed down a little, and turned his eyes to look at the misty smoke cloud in the distance.

Beads of sweat were dripping from Du Wuyu's forehead, but the sweat was cold to the bone.The Nine Heavens Purple Fire that entered his body stimulated the frost to condense even more intensely, his heart was like a frozen stone, the frost and snow that wrapped it was gradually melting, and then everything that fell down became fragments peeled off from the stone crumbs.

His eyes were closed tightly, and the remaining cold air was continuously forced out of his body, even freezing into white frost on his eyelashes.But those ice crystals soon began to melt, trickling down the eye contours, looking like tear stains.Su Zhenzhen practiced his kung fu for a while, and the sweat on Du Wuyu's body turned from cold to warm. It was the nine-day purple fire that started to take effect. The blood in his heart was like a thawed river. Sen Han, even gradually boiling.

Su Zhenzhen withdrew his hand, Du Wuyu's lips were pale, but when he exhaled, what he exhaled was hot white mist.

That's it, you're done.

Du Wuyu opened his eyes and looked at the other party in the hazy mist. He whispered: "Thank you very much."

Su Zhenzhen shook his head and said: "The bad ones don't like to do things badly, so they are willing to help if they can."

Du Wuyu showed embarrassment: "I also need to apologize to you on behalf of Bian Xijun for what happened in the past."

"He has already told me." The other party stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile, "He is willing to sacrifice his life for me to save you, which shows the deep friendship between you two."

Du Wuyu looked at him in surprise.Su Zhenzhen didn't seem to notice it, just got up and brushed his sleeves, and said unhurriedly: "If your Excellency insists on thanking me, why not promise the inferior one."

Seeing that the other party was serious, Su Zhenzhen showed his face and said, "I hope Du Xiashi can persuade him more. Bian Xijun has a lot of sins, even though he has lost his way, he still needs someone to lead him to the right way. I think, if you come, it should be more effective than the inferior."

Du Wuyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.There were still traces of water forced out by rising ice crystals on his face, like a person just waking up from drowning.Su Zhenzhen said with a leisurely smile: "The requirements of the poor are very low, and it is already very good if they don't make trouble for the poor."

He said, "Please." He bid farewell to Du Wuyu.Knowing that he was leaving, Bu Xiangchen was still reluctant to let go, holding onto his sleeve tightly.Su Zhenzhen said: "Mr. Hua is so enthusiastic, but the inferiors can't bear it."

"It's rare for Suxian to come to Youmenglou once, so how can the little girl be willing to let you go?" Bu Xiangchen smiled sweetly.

"If there is a need in the future, the inferior ones should come here to visit." Su Zhenzhen brushed away the leading fingers without a trace, just like a smile, and her steps were as light as the wind.

Suxian in the martial arts world has always been very busy.

Du Wuyu was still sitting on the couch in a daze, recalling what Cai Suzhenzhen said just now, and couldn't help but wry smile.

He murmured: "Be more persuasive..." Pressing his forehead with his fingers, Du Wuyu thought helplessly in his heart, why all the things related to Mr. Bianxi were told to me one by one.

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