Step into the heavy fire palace under the moonlit night.

As far as the eye can see, the woman next to the hall is carrying a glass lamp, just like the pearl of the sea god. In the darkness, the lights reflected the coral mirrors, hibiscus tents, and the hems of the women's skirts, the light ink flower branches, and the crystal wind lotus.

Bu Shu stood without makeup, a golden step shook between the black hair, a wisp of weeping willow smoke in the bun, holding a scabbard in his hand, snow-white, and nothing else. The most beautiful and simple, nothing can be decorated.

I remembered that when the man laughed, there was a charming dimple at the corner of his mouth, and he said: If you go back to the building, I will often go to your brand.

Bu Shu shook his head, and the man's shadow blurred and shattered in the water lines......

She sneaked into the Xuan room where Chonglian practiced alone, and rummaged through the places where things might be hidden, remembering that Yin Xingchuan had revealed to her before his death that Lianyi was in the Chonghuo Palace. But the obvious places have not been found, and you should go to some places where it is impossible to hide things. Bu Shu thought of the Peach Blossom Forest, because the only time he had ever seen the Lotus God Nine Styles was in the Peach Blossom Forest.

Pinghu Spring Garden, rippling with spiritual light, silver and red staggered. The surface of the lake is covered with fairy-like clouds.

The peach blossom forest is shrouded in fog, and the night is poignant.

Bu Shu came to a peach blossom tree, and saw that the soil on the ground was newer than the next one. She drew her sword, dug a few times, and sure enough, she saw a box wrapped in silk. When the box was opened, there were two half-old books inside, one was the Nine Styles of the Lotus God and the other was the Hibiscus Heart Sutra.

I didn't expect her to find it so easily. She always felt that someone in the dark was secretly reminding her, but she only remembered Yin Xingchuan's words, and she couldn't remember if Yin Xingchuan said it:

"Lotus Wings" is hidden in a very secret place, however, this place is not a corner, but the most secret place in your subconscious, remember, it is not hidden by others, it is hidden by yourself, you can rely on the clues of memory to find.

When Bu Shu returned to the ghost mother's view, he heard the ghost mother say that Chonglian had drunk the antidote and her complexion had recovered, but she had not woken up yet. Bu Shu pulled out his sword and walked towards the sleeping Situ Xuetian.

The ghost mother said, "Do you really want to kill him?" If Chonglian's martial arts were fully restored after waking up, there would be no need to kill him. These days, in order to concoct an antidote for the Lord of the Lotus Palace, he has not closed his eyes for several days in a row, and he has worked hard without merit......"

Bu Shu said: "Don't intercede with him!" I said I would kill him. ”

The ghost mother said: "Okay, you can kill him, remember to take the body with you when you leave, I am not responsible for collecting the body." ”

The sword blade of the sparse step approached Situ Xuetian's throat, but it slowly retracted.

The ghost mother asked, "What's the matter, you can't bear to kill him?" ”

"Humph!" Bu Shu put the sword into the sheath very disdainfully: "I don't want to collect his body, it's better to wait for him to wake up and lead him outside before killing." ”

The ghost mother was amused by this rotten reason.

Bu Shu hid lotus wings on his body, and he was very careful about his actions, sitting and lying, and he didn't dare to sleep, so he leaned on the rattan bed and rested a little, but he didn't actually fall asleep.

Situ Xuetian woke up early in the morning and was pleasantly surprised to find that Bu Shu had returned, and wanted to ask her where she had been in the past two days, but found that she was tired and emaciated, and couldn't bear to wake her up.

He took off his mask and quietly covered Bu Shu's body. This action gave way to being so disgusting that he wanted to vomit, but with the ghost mother beside him, he had to continue to pretend to be asleep. Situ Xuetian had to inch in, sat on the edge of the rattan bed, and held her chin to watch her sleep.

Bu Shu thought to himself, a short-lived scholar, he didn't know it when he died, it's really sad, just let you see enough, anyway, you don't have much time.

I heard Situ Xuetian whispering to the ghost mother: "Mrs. Helian, when did she come back last night?" ”

The ghost mother was busy feeding the insects, and said perfunctorily: "Four watches." ”

Situ Xuetian muttered secretly: "She must be very tired...... Alas, what is the use of learning a belly of poetry and books as a man, and I can't do anything for her except to boil some medicine...... Come to think of it, she was right to marry Chonglian......"

Bu Shu thought in his heart, Chonglian is a martial arts dominant, and what has he done for me so far, on the contrary, I was forced to lose my life in order to save Chonglian, and I was afraid that this matter would be known to others, so I wanted to kill people and kill people, and if I couldn't beat Xu Mei, I had to steal Lianyi...... Alas, I'm really tired, tired.

Bu Shu suddenly opened his eyes, startling Situ Xuetian, a pair of frightened and surprised eyes full of expectations and fantasies, as if he didn't know that there was too much helplessness in the world, and everything would be fine if he didn't fall in love. Maybe he was born with a lack of tendons in his brain, and he didn't need to feel sorry for people like him, so he had to rush to Huangquan at such a young age, at least find a place to live with better scenery for him.

Bu Shu stood up, held the sword at his waist, and said, "You come out with me." ”

Situ Xuetian looked back, pointed to himself, and asked in surprise, "Me?" ”

Bu Shu leaned at him: "Who else but you, follow me." ”

Situ Xuetian danced happily, these days in the cave with these small animals are also familiar, it seems that the footsteps have become much neater and cleaner, but occasionally accidentally trampled a few ants to death.

He followed Bu Shu out of the cave, the sunlight outside was very strong, shaking people's eyes did not dare to open, he had not seen the sun for many days, he felt comfortable, his joints and bones were stretched, his clothes were soft and dry, and his mood was relaxed.

Walking aimlessly in the mountains and forests, trying to find out if there was a more suitable place to sleep, listening to him talk behind him as he walked.

"I really admire Mrs. Helian, she has lived in a cave for many years and has no rheumatoid joint disease or anything, her son Lin Yuhuang is in his twenties, how can she say that she is also forty, my age is just her half, I can't stand the damp and dark in it, people still often bask in the sun. When Chonglian wakes up, I won't have to go back to that place. It can be said that the poison in the main body of the Lotus Palace has been resolved, and it is time to wake up in the past two days, is it not the right prescription I have prepared, there should be nothing wrong, Mrs. Helian has been watching from the side, if it is not a problem with the prescription, it is a problem with different physiques, the main body of the Lotus Palace is weak and cold, and the reaction to the medicinal properties may be slower, it stands to reason that it will be awake in a day or two, if you can't wake up again, it is not a problem with the prescription, probably because Mrs. Helian's bugs have a problem......"

Bu Shu knew that Chonglian had woken up, but her physical strength was sealed by the cold poison, and she couldn't move for the time being, as long as she left the cave and stayed in a warm place for a while, it would be fine. But now there is a new problem, although the meaning of this Lotus God Nine Style is very shallow, but it must be practiced in combination with the Furong Heart Sutra, the Furong Heart Sutra is actually a scripture book, the text is obscure, and ordinary people can't interpret it, so I have to let Situ Xuetian explain it. If he is just afraid that he will reveal the secret of Chonglian's poisoning, there is no need to kill him, but let him see the Furong Heart Sutra will definitely be unforgettable, this is not good, once he reveals the Furong Heart Sutra to Yanjiu, then Chonglian will be in big trouble. In any case, Situ Xuetian must die.

The most important thing now is to understand the meaning of the Furong Heart Sutra first, and then solve Situ Xuetian's problem, and then go to solve the bearded eyebrows, and then take Chonglian out of the cave. That way, there will be no aftermath.

Bu Shu thought so, and walked to a very secluded low-lying place at the foot of the mountain, which was quieter than the outside, and was not easy to be discovered. She stopped, turned around and asked Situ Xuetian, "What do you think of here?" ”

"Do what?" Situ Xuetian's expression was confused and excited.

Bu Shu smiled: "Guess, what do you need to be a recluse?" ”

Situ Xuetian took a few steps back vigilantly: "Is it difficult, do you want to 'repay' me?" ”

Bu Shu walked over, approached him, stretched out a hand and gently stroked his sideburns, put his face to his ear and whispered, the taste was so soft that it almost made a living person: "You saved my husband, this kindness, I should 'repay' well, but the little woman is alone, only this despicable body, if you don't dislike it, you will ......"

Situ Xuetian almost spurted out two tubes of nosebleeds when she said to her, and her speech became less clever: "What are these words, I, I have never disliked you, on the contrary, I am afraid that you will dislike me as a useless scholar, but how do you want to 'repay' me, it won't be ......"

Bu Shu whispered in his ear: "What kind of gameplay does Situ Gongzi like to play in the Qinglou?" You're welcome, just say. ”

Situ Xuetian shook his head: "No, no ......"

"Nothing?"

"I haven't done it."

Bu Shu's flirting hand stopped, she was very surprised and disbelieving, she smiled: "Hmph, you said you haven't slept with a woman?" ”

Situ Xuetian closed his eyes as if he was in prostration, and nodded: "...... Well. Beads of sweat ran down the strands of hair on his temples.

Bu Shu suddenly withdrew the hand held under him, remembering that night when he suddenly opened his shirt in front of him, his expression was so surprised that he was almost out of his body, and now this particularly humiliating and completely out of control state, it seems that he is not lying, but in terms of the experience of people who have come before, it is impossible for him to mix in Pingkang Fangqu for so many years without touching a leaf in the thousands of flowers, mainly because he has no need to guard himself like a jade.

But Bu Shu didn't know Situ Xuetian's other identity, he was the second beautiful man on the six beautiful pictures, Xue Hong's male favorite, but he had never been caught. The first person on the six beauties is Lin Xuanfeng, the second is Situ Xuetian, and the back are Cui Yan, Cui Jing, Yu Chi Xingxian, and Hua Yue. Situ Xuetian is the most special one and the most normal one in this, he only likes women.

Bu Shu didn't believe it when he was killed, just because he was afraid of death and wanted to pretend to be pitiful, he really had no excuse, so he said that he was still a virgin, and it was a pity to die like this. Bu Shu didn't want to argue with him, but hated that he was too outrageous to lie, and he got an axe in front of her to see how she dismantled him and made him die so that he had nothing to say.

Situ Xuetian leaned on the trunk of the tree, wanting to hide but not daring to dodge, so that Bu Shu was angry. She grabbed the collar of his dress and pulled it in front of her: "So shy? Do you want me to take off your clothes? Are you pretending or pretending or pretending? ”

Situ Xuetian shook his lips and replied: "This kind of thing can't be pretended......"

"Hmph."

Bu Shu unleashed his collar and shoved him hard to the grass, then took off the sword at his waist.

Situ Xuetian grabbed the grass on the ground and asked nervously, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

Bu Shu threw the sword aside, and then unbuckled his belt: "I'll test it myself." ”

Situ Xuetian stared at her body and swallowed.

Bu Shu took off his coat, leaving only a thin light gauze long skirt on his body, walked up to him, squatted down, stretched out his white jade-like arm, pulled his belt, pulled Changyin and said: "Situ Xuetian - are you mistaken, it should be that the back has not been developed by men, right?" ”

Situ Xuetian forced her to this, turned her heart sideways, her body suddenly trembled, and she pounced suddenly, pressing Bu Shu to the ground. Bu Shu was so shocked that he didn't react for a long time, and when he reacted, he had already gagged his lips and tongue.

Bu Shu wiped his mouth with his hands and shouted: "Situ Xuetian! What are you doing! ”

"Offended!"

Situ Xuetian tore off her clothes and plunged into her arms.

The general assumption is with you, in the painting screen of the small building, the poetry and wine are soft, and the two of them are lying on the mandarin duck pillow, alas...... Unexpectedly, he was elegant and poetic all his life, and he was destroyed by your spicy hands and forced into a pair of obscene chickens. The local chicken is the local chicken, who told me to love you so much.