Chapter 63:

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Pu Fang originally entrusted the young boy with acupuncture every day to do it, but after the night of stealing the same chicken, she took it to herself again.
Every time when giving needles to Yanhui, Pu Fang had to retreat left and right, and even the elementary school apprentice who followed her skills was not allowed to stay. Only Yanhui and her were left in the big room, and then she took a needle for Yanhui. All the time, she told her the lovesickness that she had nowhere to talk about.
Yanhui refused at first.
"Well, you went to Mieshan to collect medicine. You were hit by a Taoist priest, and then you ran away in a panic. Then you were chased by the little priest, and then you fought against the little priest, and then you rolled into one. In the formation, and then you love and kill each other in the formation, and then you all come out, and then he did not kill you, let you go, and ... "
Taking advantage of the time when Pu Fang changed needles, Yan returned to the face with an expressionless expression: "... you have become like this ... hiss!"
Yan went back to take a breath, because Pu Fang gave her a hard shot.
"I don't have anyone to say that. It's only you." Pu Fang said, "It doesn't matter if you bother me, just don't say it. I know you are more annoying than anyone else, but you don't need to tell me, but you It does n’t matter if I ca n’t help complaining. Just like this, I ’ll give you a little bit of hard work. If you want to complain again, I may have to bleed you if I ’m in a bad mood. You hurt. Blood, I ca n’t guarantee that there will be no scars. "
For her sake of being a pretty good girl ... Yan Hui gritted his teeth and endured the breath. After all, his face still had to be stuck in her hand for a few days.
Pu Fang took another shot 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, what kind of words he says, in those mortal scenes. They all sing acacia. It was poisonous. I did n’t know it before, but now I understand it completely. "
Yan turned back to the dead fish and listened to her talk about acacia, but at the end of this sentence, Pu Fang sighed again quietly: "I really want to see him."
Yan Yan looked back, and landed on Pu Fang's fascinating face. She opened her mouth: "Don't do stupid things." Yan Yan's echo was three points more serious than when he was teasing Pu Fang. "The relationship between the fairy and the demon is tense The heavy guards on the border of Mieshan Mountain patrol constantly day and night, don't think about how many years you have been familiar with the terrain before and after running around. "Yan Huisu Rong stared at Pu Fang," It is no longer the time. "
Pu Fang was stunned by Yan Hui ’s eyes, just as if Yan Hui ’s thoughts had penetrated deep into her heart. She flicked her hands and pricked blood back to Yan Hui.
Yan went back to "drinking" and took a breath, turning up: "Can you be more professional! Can you just think about work, don't think about men! This is bleeding! Scars! You lose money!"
Hearing that Yanhui ’s focus fell on the last sentence, Pu Fang ’s mouth twitched:
Did you give me a copper plate for medical money! What ’s the money? Just lose one more shot, just lie down!
When I pressed it back, I lifted the needle and handed it back. It was extremely neat and tidy. "My great doctor can't cure your little injury."
"Bleeding, don't you say you don't guarantee not to leave a scar?"
"Fuck you! Lie down. I'll talk to you and give you another pain."
Yanhui: "..."
Pu Fang pushed the goose back, and then wiped her finger gently on her wound to wipe off the blood beads that oozed out. Suddenly, the tip of her nose moved: "You have followed the demon dragon to learn his spells, right."
"Yeah, but I learned his spells to make the five senses more sensitive, and he knows some tricks of the nine-tailed fox." Yan glanced back at Pu Fang. "How do you know?"
"There is dragon spirit in your blood scent." Pu Fang's nose moved again. "It should be the reason for following him to learn spells, but it is also strange. Generally, immortal practitioners follow the monsters to learn the devil's magic without washing the marrow. You ’re in danger, but you ’re still wise and clear like nothing else. The smell of the blood actually makes you feel more suitable than the path of a monk.
The three princes 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 can see that she is connected to Tianyao. Heart scale.
"If you follow the demon dragon to learn spells, the dragon's qi in the body will become more obvious, although with the breathless sachet without bleeding, others can't perceive it."
Yan Yan said that he was silent for a moment, but when he spoke again, he changed the subject: "How do you all know that I am carrying an interest-free sachet."
"People of the Nine-Tailed Fox family must bring this thing to the Central Plains for convenience."
Yan nodded back and said no more. After the room was silent for a while, Pu Fang began to talk about the little Taoist again.
Yan returned to his left ear and entered his right ear, thinking about his own things.
The time spent in Qingqiu Country passed fairly quickly. Tian Yao was busy with the Jiuwei Fox family to negotiate the full moon night and broke into the sky. Every day, he was too busy to touch the ground and the goose woke up. At that time, he had left the courtyard. When Yan went back to sleep, he had not returned from the outside, so these days, they didn't even hit the face.
Yanhui didn't care too much. She was quite satisfied with the life now. She came to her mouth to open her mouth. There is probably no other place in the world that is more suitable for Yanhui to eat mixed and wait to die. As for those fairy demon disputes and Chen Xingshan, it is already a thing of the past. She doesn't want to think about it anymore. When the face is scarred, she is going to expose it in one page.
Nine days had passed in the blink of an eye, and Yanhui's face had a dry scab. She took a mirror and looked around: "Then wait for the scab to fall, just fine. Are you sure there will be no scars?"
Pu Fang rolled his eyes and sneered, and handed Yan a bowl of black medicine: "Drink this bowl of medicine and see for yourself."
As soon as Yan Yan looked back at the soup, he thought it must be extremely bitter, and then squinted, "Can you drink it?"
"What do you say?"
Yan Yan sighed. In the end, he took the medicine, looked up, and poured it into himself. Of course, the medicine soup was as bitter as he thought. After Yan Hui finished drinking, he was wrinkling his face and choking his tongue. Into her mouth.
The sweet feeling overshadowed the bitterness.
Yan froze for a moment, looked up at Pu Fang, and Pu Fang raised his eyebrows proudly: "I usually deal with the little monsters who are not good at seeing doctors.
She said that Yan Huiluer felt a slight itching on the scab on her cheek. She looked in the mirror. The whole piece of dark brown scab fell off and the exposed skin was intact as before, even a little dull trace. not see.
Yan was surprised when he touched his face. He put a mirror and hurriedly said to Pu Fang: "I still have a scar on my heart. Please help me to remove it."
"You have no medicine to pay." Pu Fang packed the box. "The wound was cured for you. I won't be here tomorrow."
When Yan heard the words, he turned away slightly from his face in the mirror and landed on Pu Fang's back. Without any further words, Pu Fang carried the box and left the room with his legs.
Late at night, in a dark woods, a black figure walked through the forest. The clouds were thick tonight, and the moon flickered behind the clouds, giving the pedestrians excellent cover.
When the man passed under the big tree, she was hit in the head by a thin branch on her head. She "Ouch." She cried out, thinking that she had been smashed.
However, after rubbing her head, she still planned to move on.
"If this was just a knife, you would have been split in half." Guerle jumped from the tree and blocked Pufang's path. Yan Hui held his hand back, leaning on the trunk halfway, and looked at her with a leisurely tone, with a lingering tone of care. "As for you, can you go to Mieshan to die now?"
Pu Fang was silent.
Yan went back one step, "Yes, don't make trouble, go back with me." She reached out and pulled her.
But Pu Fang escaped sideways: "I thought you understood me." Pu Fang was wronged, "They don't understand me, I think at least you understand me."
Yan whispered back and rolled his eyes: "What kind of bitter act in the big night, do you think I will let you go if you pretend to be pitiful, reach out and come over."
"Huh!" Pu Fang stunned, and really stopped pretending: "Why are you so sympathetic!"
"I just have compassion to stop you, okay! It's the same sentence, I can love only when I live, and go back with me."
Pu Fang gritted her teeth. She was unwilling, but she looked helpless. She reached out her hand and went back to grab her, but before grabbing Pu Fang, Pu Fang raised her hand up suddenly, white. The powder burst into the face.
Yan returned to her heart with a bad feeling, and she closed her nose and backed away. Then she sucked in the strange smell.
But for a moment she felt her head dizzy, and she fell sideways.
"Non-poison, just to let you sleep for a while." Pu Fang jumped over from her. "I know this road by me, and I will come back in the morning!"
Yan Hui, who fell to the ground, only felt that her eyelids seemed to be heavy, struggling to close the last moment she saw Pu Fang jumping back and forth.
At this moment, Yan Hui suddenly understood the mood of leaving her behind after teasing her brother ...
This smells ... smelly girl.
When Yanhui woke up again, it was still late at night. She squinted and glanced at the sky and the moon. She thought that she was more than an hour away from the previous.
She propped herself up, still feeling powerless. She quickly adjusted her inner breath, stood up, and walked all the way to find Pu Fang's footprints.
It can be seen that Pu Fang is actually more familiar with this. Yan Hui chased all the way, but he didn't even encounter the guard of the demon clan.
Near the border, the fissures left by the battle between Qingqiu and Qingguang were still there 50 years ago. The red hot magma beneath the ground was flowing like a blood scar on the ground. On the other side of the crack, the wild goose I saw torches gathering in one place on the dark mountain.
... as if nervously dealing with something unusual.
Yan's heart tightened.
She threw the breathless sachet and changed her face. Carefully jumped off the edge of the crack, flying through the heat of the underground, and flew straight to the other end of the crack, crawling out from underneath, the geese back was burned with heat and the clothes were also stained with dust.
As soon as she climbed into the crack and stood up, she saw a monk who was ten feet away holding a sword, staring at her with a watchful face: "And ... where is the evil?"
Again?
Yan returned a drum in her heart, but her face remained calm. She pretended to be a panic and walked a few steps toward the monk's direction: "Xianyou? Are there any other Xianyou nearby?"
The man looked up and down Yan Hui for a long time: "Cultivator ... Cultivator?"
Yan returned to nod: "I was responsible for patrolling and guarding the border in the east, but today I was attacked by a monster, and I finally escaped." Mie Mountain is so big, the things are hundreds of miles apart. I can't know the situation at the first time, at least ... the little guard in charge is impossible to know. As expected, the man was shocked:
"Is there any monster attack on the east side tonight? Can there be casualties?"
Yan Yan shook his head perfunctoryly: "Where are there monsters?"
"There is a five-tailed fox demon crossing the boundary, but not many people are injured, but many fairy friends have been poisoned. Fortunately, the monster is now caught by Xi Fengdao and Ling Feidao.
Yan returned his heart with a chuckle. Naturally, it was n’t because of Ling Fei. She dared to cross the border, so she was ready to meet anyone at Chen Xingshan. She was shocked by the name Xifeng. This is the last nine days that Yan Hui has heard in the ear name--
The little Taoist that Pu Fang likes.