Chapter 152: The Consequences of Being Nosy

Chapter 152

Looking at this stunning and glamorous smile, Wei Shaoqing suddenly felt a chill behind his back, "This ...... Little Liu, I, I have something...... I'm going to have to go back and deal with it! The major events of the sect cannot be delayed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Wei Shaoqing wanted to run, but Du Sinian grabbed his shoulder. Only then did he realize that his sixth junior brother had made such progress, but he was no longer the beautiful and thin boy who had not been in a hundred years.

"Little Six...... You ......" He didn't have time to marvel at the growth of Dusnian, and was dragged into the woods in a second.

followed by a burst of screams, if Wei Shaoqing pretended to be forced like this, he would be verbally intimidated and physically destroyed, he would not do such a thing even if he paid him money.

Du Sinian taught Wei Shaoqing a lesson, and felt a little relieved, originally he was even opposed to Fusu participating in the competition, but the teacher's fate was difficult. In the matter of training Fusu, he and Gong Ziyou are definitely on the same front, and I would rather her suffer now than be in danger when she comes to power. Now that Wei Shaoqing actually taught Fusu this method of self-harm, how could he not be angry.

Gong Ziyou was also very angry, but when he saw him with the same angry face, he miraculously didn't get angry with him. The two watched the competition between Wei Shaoqing and Fusu together, and even gave him a look before Gong Ziyou left, he didn't think about it and immediately tacitly understood, that is, to clean up Wei Shaoqing.

So, Wei Shaoxia, who is a good teacher, was repaired today, and by the way, he gave Du Sinian a practice.

Of course, Fusu didn't know the easter eggs after he left, so he happily followed Gongzi to Xuanming Lake at night, and then proudly did what Wei Shaoqing taught. However, she was stupid, Gong Ziyou was not soft at all, the branch in her hand snapped on her, heavier than before, and even in the end she was defeated, he refused to let her go, and directly picked her up from the lake and hung her to the tree to beat.

"Senior brother, woo woo, I did my best!" Fusu cried aggrievedly, Gong Ziyou was simply inhuman, and he couldn't beat her at all.

Gong Ziyou threw the branch in his hand: "Don't you want to be beaten?" Didn't you even want to hide if I made a move? I'll let you get enough. ā€

"I, I, I'm a strategy! Anyway, I can't hide from you, I won't suffer if I hit you and stab you! ā€

"Did you stab me?"

"I, I...... There is no ......"

Gong Ziyou said angrily: "Keep saying that you did your best, what did you try?" Trying to be lazy? Do you think I don't know who taught you? ā€

was punctured all of a sudden, and Fusu was very weak-hearted: "I...... I...... I just asked the second senior brother for advice......"

"What do I say? Let yourself think for yourself! What do you call thinking for yourself! Use your brain, think with your brain! What about your brain? Wei Shaoqing's brain is yours? ā€

"Big Brother ......"

"I don't want to understand tonight, I don't have to sleep for the next few days, just stay here." After Gong Ziyou finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and meditated under a big tree. He can't send his own cultivation himself, he also has a heavy responsibility.

Fusu felt aggrieved, didn't he just ask Wei Shaoqing, can he make such a fuss? Then she was also stubborn, biting her lip and holding back the tears in her eyes and refusing to fall.

After a long time, Fusu has rehearsed countless methods in her mind, but she always feels that it can't work, thinking about it, she is a little sleepy, it has been almost ten days since she started training, and she has never slept before, although she is now high in cultivation and has not so many requirements for sleep, but she is not a pervert like Gong Ziyou, and she still needs to sleep. She was so sleepy that she couldn't do it, she struggled with heaven and man, and in the end she couldn't hold back, she actually fell down and fell asleep.

Gong Ziyou looked helplessly at Fusu, who was asleep upside down, he also knew that she hadn't slept well these days, she was really tired, but no matter how hard he was with her now, it wouldn't hurt him. But others are different, those who want to step on her on the top must use as many means as they want, and he must try his best to make her strong. He reached out and touched her smooth cheek.

She pouted: "Stinky palace ziyou!" ā€

He was stunned, and when he fell asleep, he thought about scolding him. He smiled and shook his head, took off his clothes and draped them over her. I meditated and practiced by myself.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on Fusu's eyes, she felt a little blinking, rubbed her eyes, slowly woke up, touched the clothes on her body and was in a trance, slowly woke up, and then remembered what happened last night, wasn't she tied? And that damn homework? How......

This is Miyakoyu's clothes!

Just as she slowly regained consciousness, a white figure came over and threw a water bag to her: "Drink some water, wash your face, and come here." ā€

Fusu hurriedly did so, hurriedly wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeves and stood in front of Fusu, "Senior brother, I, I thought of a method last night, maybe it will work." She was a little weak-hearted.

Gong Ziyou looked at him, and there was a hint of inquiry on his cold face: "Okay, then, try it." ā€

Obviously, the recklessness on the lips does not have any substantive effect, and Fusu is still glorious.

She was very weak-hearted, thinking about how to quickly prevaricate, but saw that Gong Ziyou had already said: "Now I use your cultivation, but the speed is only half of yours, you do your best to beat me." ā€

He handed the ladder, and she nodded quickly, and the bright sword stabbed at it. However, Gong Ziyou rushed towards her with her bare hands, she didn't understand what he was going to do at all, so she had to continue to swing the sword, and the next second the sword in her hand was knocked off, and then the two fought hand-to-hand.

"Why would you expose your shortcomings when speed is no longer your strength, it's your weakness? Direct melee combat, so that the enemy's advantage cannot be brought into play. Got it? ā€

Gong Ziyou said as he made a move.

Fusu hurriedly responded: "I know, I know." It is to make use of the strengths and avoid the weaknesses, to know the enemy's strengths and weaknesses as soon as possible and then to make use of them. ā€

"It's good to know, you still don't have enough actual combat and no experience. And there is too little training in the various exercises. Gong Ziyou collected the gong: "Come here first today, here is a book of exercises suitable for melee combat, you can take it and take a look." Practice this for ten days. Ten days later I checked. In the coming days, I'll train you in melee combat, strength, and skill. ā€

"Huh? Good. "She doesn't have the right to say bad.

"Go back!" Gong Ziyou paused: "You remember, you'd rather lose than hurt yourself." ā€

Fusu was stunned.

"Don't deliberately hurt yourself to win." Gong Ziyou emphasized again.

Fusu understood, and was a little moved in his heart: "Hmm! Senior brother, don't worry, I will learn to solve the battle in the best way, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is too stupid. She also understood a little that she couldn't fight brutally, and she had to use the best way instead of blindly fighting stupidly.

Gong Ziyou smiled and nodded: "No matter when, no matter what happens, those who use their brains will always get more rewards than those who don't use their brains." Even if it's manual work. ā€

Fusu felt very reasonable, and nodded, his limbs were definitely underdeveloped...... This mind, there is no way but to rely on it to make up for it.

When she returned home, she began to practice day and night, and during the day at the master's office, she also began to specialize more in work skills, or not to ask experienced officials for advice, thinking about how to do things faster. Although Gong Ziyou didn't say it, he asked the General Administration of Officials to hold a meeting the next day, which was called to test the work ability of the officials, but he found someone to record everyone's work process with a noteball, and then threw it to Fusu at once.

Fusu almost didn't die of laughter when he received a large pile of beads, and made a pot of good tea as a thank you gift in the evening. Gong Ziyou was reviewing the documents, and he didn't raise his head and said, "Put it on the table!" Hurry back to cultivate. ā€

After receiving the order, Fusu immediately went home to practice.

The days passed slowly like this, and Fusu was not scolded less, let alone how many times he was beaten by fat. However, she felt that her combat skills and mana had indeed improved a lot, at least Gong Ziyou would have to use her cultivation if she wanted to abuse her again. I don't know if it's because I've used it too much, or how to get it, she found that her cultivation has improved very quickly, which is a thing that makes her happy, she doesn't dare to have too many extravagant expectations, just thinking that she can cultivate as much as possible in the middle of the competition, and she is satisfied. Anyway, when the time comes, if it really doesn't work, just use the true qi in the inner dan. This will always kill the other person.

Baihua Mountain has always been a blessed land in the world, and on weekdays, it is mostly full of fairy energy, surrounded by aura, and the wind and sun are beautiful. But there is no shortage of rainy and gloomy days. There are always a few days in the year, when Baihua Mountain is not as clear and sunny as it used to be, and there is more drizzle and earthy air.

Fusu walked quickly on the way to Changlan Palace, but saw Gong Ziyou, dressed in white, holding an oil-paper umbrella on the stone bridge in front of the palace, and the Changlan Palace, which was stained with a layer of white mist behind it, seemed to have become his background, and Gong Ziyou was like a fairy who came out of the painting. She was a little in a trance, she always knew that he was white-skinned and beautiful and had a good temperament, but she didn't expect to be beautiful like this. She stopped under the corridor not far away, and couldn't bear to spoil the beautiful picture.

In just a moment, another woman in white walked up to him with a bamboo umbrella and smiled smartly, took the umbrella, and coquettishly took his arm, and then Gong Ziyou's face also showed a rare smile, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time and had a very intimate relationship, and left the Changlan Hall with a smile.

Fusu felt a bang in his head, and the sourness in his heart suddenly turned over. It's she who doesn't want him, and now she has nothing to be hypocritical about. She shook her head and didn't think about it. The decision has been made, and you have to go on your own. She bit her lip and walked towards the Changlan Palace.

When he arrived at the officer's office, Qing Yan had already brought tea over: "Why is Senior Brother Fusu a little late today?" ā€

Fusu took a sip of hot tea before deciding to settle down.

"I slept late yesterday and woke up late today." Fusu smiled lightly.

"Well, Senior Brother, I just went out, and I don't have anything to do today, Senior Brother Fusu can take a break or cultivate, I'll call you if you have something." Qingyan got the benefits of Fusu, so she naturally took a lot of care of her.

Fusu smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." She tried hard to hide herself with a smile, but in Qingyan's eyes, she always felt that something was wrong with her, and she always felt that she was holding something up.

"Senior Brother Fusu, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no!"

"Why is it so bad?"

"Last night, I didn't sleep last night."

"Why don't you go back and get some rest? Senior brother is back, Ziwen and I will help you take it first, and it will be fine. ā€

"Then ......" Fusu hesitated a little, thought for a while and nodded: "Then trouble you and Qingyan." ā€

"It's a trivial matter, Senior Brother Fusu has always taken care of what we should. It's still raining outside, be careful on your way back. ā€

Fusu nodded, and when he returned to his yard, he locked himself up. Zhao Zhi had long been accustomed to her intermittent abnormality, and he didn't care much about her, he was planning his big business, and he was writing letters one by one.

In the afternoon, Gongzi came to visit, and it was a little strange not to see Fusu, and asked Zhao Zhi: "Where is your master uncomfortable?" Retreat again? ā€

"Huh? Uncle Shi, I don't know, Master didn't say it's uncomfortable! ā€

"In the morning, your master went to Changlan Hall, but said that he was not feeling well and came back, so I came to see her." Gong Ziyou took Gong Zixia to see Xiao Ming, and after settling down, she went back to Changlan Palace, but she didn't expect to be told by Qing Yan that Fusu was uncomfortable as soon as she went back. He rushed over at once.

"I don't know, uncle, wait, I'll help you report."

Gong Ziyou waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll just go and take a look, you're busy with yours!" ā€

Zhao Zhi knew the relationship between the two, and felt that he still didn't want you to be caught in the middle, so as not to be two people on both sides. Quickly anointed the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Although Fusu moved a new courtyard and arranged a new enchantment, these are nothing to Gong Ziyou, he has come uninvited a few times a long time ago, and he doesn't care about more such a time. Broke the barrier and entered her room.

After Fusu came back, he opened a few jars of good wine dug up from Du Sinian's yard, and poured himself for a long time, and he was already dizzy at this moment. I just thought that Zhao Zhi had something, so he threw a bowl directly: "Get out!" Don't bother Lao Tzu today. ā€

Gong Ziyou smelled the smell of wine in the room, and the sound of porcelain clattering, his brows were already furrowed, and he walked to the inner room step by step.

Fusu was drunk and was in a daze, thinking that Zhao Zhi was disobedient, and just wanted to slap him out, but as soon as the palm wind got up, he was caught: "Okay." ā€

"You've grown up, you stinky boy, haven't you? Catch up with your master? Fusu said angrily, his little face was flushed, and a pair of fox eyes added a bit of wine, which was extraordinarily bewitching.

Gong Ziyou hugged her horizontally: "What kind of drunken madness in broad daylight?" ā€

"Stinky boy! You ate bear heart leopard gall, didn't you? Fusu screamed and struggled to get down.

Gong Ziyou lowered her head and blocked her lips and swallowed all the mutter.

Fusu's mind has long been unclear, and it is even more unclear to be blocked like this, and he has forgotten to struggle.