After cleaning, it was the middle of the night, Tong Mu went down the mountain leisurely, the breeze and the moon were bright, and the heart was relaxed.

Qiyun Peak is different from Firefly Peak, the disciples here practice the Heavenly Machine Technique, which can influence the growth of flowers and plants, so this peak is like spring all year round.

The green trees are verdant, the flowers are endless, between the colors, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the surroundings are as bright as day, Tong Mu takes a deep breath, the faint breath of earth comes to his face, and he feels that every cell is full, unscrupulously absorbing the happiness and brightness around him.

He rubbed his hands lightly, walked aimlessly in the magic field, looking at the thriving flowers and plants in the field, and a smile appeared on his face.

Three months ago, he was still digging dung with Huang Liuer here, but now, he is already Uncle Butter Dog, and he can still sit and talk with several peak masters, and immediately cross the knife, which makes him sigh.

After a while, Tong Mu came to the familiar firewood door, the grass house was low and simple, and the door was closed. A large open space in front of the house was fenced off and planted with unnamed herbs. The firewood room was misty, and Kirimu continued to move forward, a few familiar farm tools were placed in the fence, and he deliberately stepped on heavy footsteps.

The firewood room was still silent, "Could it be that Huang Liuer is not here?"

Tong Mu was a little surprised, detoured to the side, looked in from the window, the interior furnishings were the same as before, but there was an extra pair of bedding on the ground, and a small copper round basin on the bed, but there was no one.

"Where did Huang Liuer go?" Tong Mu looked around, but there was no one in sight, so he judged that the other party might have set off late today, and he should still be on the road at the moment.

He looked at the unnamed herbs in the fence with brilliance, and hurriedly ran over, his eyes bent into a crescent shape.

"These herbs don't look ordinary, the dense mist around them turned out to be attracted by you, little baby, I'm here!"

Tong Mu hummed a little song and happily bent down to pick up the medicine.

But at the moment of bending over, he suddenly heard a "whoop" in his ears, and a black shadow came out of the air in a hurry, he panicked and wanted to turn around, but there was a flower in front of him, and the chrysanthemum was in severe pain, and the whole person was hunched over, like a cooked prawn, and flew out directly.

The tragic Tong Mu hung on an old locust tree not far away, screaming and looking back.

"Stepping on the ground, in the mist, two figures loomed.

"Hmph...... Hum hum ......"

"Hmph...... Hum hum ......"

The familiar sound of the pig came, Tong Mu heard the sound of his mouth and eyes crooked, covered his buttocks, and looked at Huang Liuer and Cuihua with tears in his eyes.

"It's me...... It's me, second brother!" said Kirimaki, almost crying.

"Hum ......"

"Second brother, did you just pestle my chrysanthemum with your front hooves?" Tong Mu's waist twisted and twisted slightly, and his face showed a look of pain.

"Hmph...... Gollum!" The black pig looked down for a moment, a look of shock on its face, and it narrowed its little eyes and looked at the person hanging from the tree, as if it remembered something, so it cried out in surprise.

"It's you! I still have the hoof prints you left on my buttocks!" Tong Mu suddenly roared, because the force was too great, the painful legs were brought together, and the howls came and went.

"Hmph~...... Nag ...... "The black pig suddenly became innocent in his eyes, and he looked left and right at the moment, as if to say, "I don't know, I don't want to hear it, I'm not familiar with you, it's my business!"

"I'm not done with you!" Tong Mu's eyes widened angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead rose with the whirring panting, and his teeth clucked.

The so-called chrysanthemum remnant, full of wounds, blood chrysanthemum Jin Ying broke his intestines, although the upper body was extremely angry, but Tong Mu covered his ass with trembling hands, his legs twisted for a while, and he twitched a few times from time to time, and he didn't know whether it was painful or excited.

It turned out that this medicinal field was the precious herbs that the black pig found from the mountains in all directions, and it was its favorite food.

The surrounding fog was shrouded, and it was impossible to see the people who were coming, and a person and a pig came back from digging dung, and just bumped into Tong Mu, who wanted to steal herbs. Originally, Cuihua would not have kicked over with such a furious hoof, but there were too many disciples who stole herbs some time ago, and they kicked away batch after batch, making it a little annoying, so they kicked Tong Mu directly to the tree, and kicked it to the more vulnerable part very coincidentally.

Tong Mu is now a peak warrior in the Xuanwu Realm, and with the blessing of the immortal body, it stands to reason that he should not be injured, but the first-order immortal body cannot protect all parts of the body (such as chrysanthemums), the origin of the cuihua is mysterious, and the strength is extremely great, this kick is a coincidence, and it almost killed him.

In the morning, Tong Mu lay on the mat, humming and chirping at Huang Liuer and Cuihua back and forth in front of him. A man and a pig are carrying wood and stone nails from the bottom of the mountain to the porter. The news of Tong Mu's quiet soul was released three days ago, and at this time, many teenagers had gathered here, waiting for Tong Mu's next arrangement, and Tong Mu was resting in the firewood room.

"Didn't you already say it, I'm coming in three days, it's only the third day today, and you're coming here tomorrow morning!" said to the dozens of people gathered here angrily.

His Guanshan Thatched Cottage has not been renovated, and he was injured unexpectedly, and the original plan to expand the house with Huang Liuer can only be postponed. Fortunately, Cuihua felt a little guilty about her behavior, so she worked very hard to carry it, and the Guanshan Thatched Cottage was also built at a very fast speed.

Tong Mu looked at the delicate flower feather window, and couldn't help but admire Huang Liuer's ingenuity, he looked carefully in the direction of his right hand, and a strange nebula pattern had already appeared in the palm of his palm.

"If it weren't for you, I might be finished, pick the stars, thank you!" said Tong Mu with some emotion.

"You have to thank me, or you'll be doomed!" Kuroshi's voice came to Kirimu's ears through the Star Picker.

"You stinky stone, if you hadn't been crazy about absorbing Yuan Li in the Star Picker, my Star Pick would have evolved a long time ago!" Tong Mu said dissatisfiedly.

"If it weren't for me, how many times would you have died, something without conscience, this bit of vitality can only be regarded as interest, and you will have to give me a lot of treasures in the future to repay me for saving my life!"

When Kirillo was talking to Black Stone, a familiar figure walked in from outside the door, Kirill felt the person's information, his face changed greatly, and he gritted his back molars and sat up with difficulty.

The person who came is Wu Qiu, is Tong Mu since the two generations, the beautiful girl who fell in love at first sight, at this moment her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a clear spring, looking left and right, there is a lively and cheerful meaning, people are ashamed of themselves, do not dare to blaspheme.

She smiled with peach cheeks, her breath was like a quiet orchid, and she stood at the door leisurely and looked around.

The breeze blew, a few strands of silky black hair slid across her delicate face, and then climbed up her small and erect nose, and the indescribable magic seemed to tug at his heartstrings everywhere.

"Oops!" Tong Mu was so engrossed that he didn't even know that he was slowly sitting on the bed with his injuries, the so-called happiness and sorrow, Tong Mu had a deep understanding at the moment.

Wu Qiu turned his head with the sound, and saw that Tong Mu was a little happy, and jumped to his bedside, pretending to be angry and said: "Senior Brother Niu, this guest is here, why don't you even get out of bed, isn't it too rude!"

Let him go to the ground now, how shameful it is to be limping! It is absolutely impossible to confess the ugly thing of being blown up in front of his beloved!

Tong Mu shook his head, a force of yuan covered his face, and his face was suddenly yellow, like a person who was about to die.

Wu Qiu looked at this change, and couldn't help but be surprised, put his little hand on Tong Mu's forehead and probed it, and exclaimed:

"Why is your face suddenly yellow?"

"Uh...... Recently, he has been tired, his energy is not high, he is afraid of cold, and his muscles and bones are weak, so he is not unwilling to go out to greet him, little sister is not strange!" Tong Mu said angrily.

"Uh...... Do you feel blurred in front of your eyes and have a sore back?" Wu Qiu blinked and looked at Kirhimaki.

"yes, my eyesight has dropped a lot lately. Tong Mu followed Wu Qiu's words and continued.

"You are not running enough kidney water, to put it simply, you have kidney deficiency!

"Why is your face black again?"

Tong Mu's face was covered with black clouds at this time, and thousands of horses were galloping in his heart: "You are only kidney-deficient, your whole family is kidney-deficient!"

"Oh, I suddenly feel better again, maybe I haven't rested well recently!"

"It's kidney deficiency, and you need to eat more wall pill fruit to be good. Wu Qiao kindly persuaded Tong Mu.

"I'm free and my kidneys are full of water, and my Yuan Yang is full, don't talk nonsense!" explained Tong Mu with a flushed face.

"You have to take advantage of your young age and take care of it, in case you really have impotence, it's over," Wu Qiu continued to take care of himself.

At this moment, Huang Liuer's anxious voice came: "Little junior brother, the grass hall is covered, you come out and take a look, the atmosphere of this grass hall cover can completely compensate for Cuihua's kick yesterday!"

Wu Qi listened to the voice suspiciously, swept it on Tong Mu's leg curiously, looked at his face again, and jumped up in fright again,

"I said, why is your face purple again?"

"It's too hot in the house, the kidney qi is rising, it's suffocating!" Tong Mu said softly and weakly.

"Little junior brother!! it's time to eat!"

"Little junior brother!! can you taste the red oil squirrel? Forget it, that thing is not good for you!"

"You will hurt for half a month if you eat this tiger skin chili! Cuihua and I also stayed!"

"Little junior brother, is the chrysanthemum better, do you need me to carry you!"

Huang Liuer's shouts came and went, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more weird, Wu Qiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Tong Mu's ass, and Tong Mu's heart was pounding, it was the first time he had encountered such an embarrassing thing in more than 10,000 years.

"Huang Liuer, your uncle!" Tong Mu's face became more and more black and purple, his heart was horizontal, his buttocks sat down hard, and a stiff smile hung on his childish face, a rare demeanor, which emanated invisibly.

"Well, it's comfortable~~~~!" he snorted, his face still graceful.

Wu Qiu's expression was very bright, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"I've beaten Duan Xinhai, and I'm still afraid that it hurts? I've scolded Wang Xianjun, and I'm afraid of standing up? No matter how remnant the chrysanthemum is, it can't be as bad as the dawn wind and waning moon of the Xingyue Sea! I'll get up~!"

Tong Mu calmed down, his panicked mood gradually stabilized, he clenched his fists, and frowned slightly,

"Huo~!"

Stand up!

Like a stake, it was stuck diagonally into the ground!

"Hmm~!Comfortable!Sure enough, it's still comfortable to stand!" Tong Mu nodded towards Wu Qiu with a smile, clenched his fists, and walked straight forward.

Wu Qiu was speechless, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and handed it to Tong Mu a little shyly, the latter did not hesitate, took it directly, limped outside, and muttered in his mouth:

"Recently, this old cold leg seems to be a little serious!"