Chapter 52: Weariness

"Later, why did you close the mountain with such fanfare? No one is allowed to pass by? For what? Is it a command from someone above? ”

It seemed to be stopped by a series of questions from Yunshu, and he was stunned for a long time, and seemed to be digesting. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yunshu was not in a hurry, just stared at Zeng Jing's eyes.

Zeng Jing looked at her for a moment before hearing him say. "Yes."

"Did the person above tell you why the mountain was closed?"

Zeng was stunned for a moment, and Wuhua waited patiently for a moment, but found that he shook his head slowly.

"No?" Yunshu turned his head and glanced at Wuhua.

Wuhua pondered for a moment and changed his words. "What do the people above ask you to close the mountain?"

"Yes." At this time, Zeng was shocked and nodded happily. "It is not allowed to pass by in large quantities of herbs, it is not allowed to carry large quantities of objects to pass by, and it is not allowed to pass by in large quantities of cars and horses."

Hearing this, Zeng was shocked and didn't report anything. Wuhua slowly looked up at him.

If the person above only explained these points, then how did she hear that this Xingyun Mountain had almost become a dead place?

Even rats have to peel off a layer of skin when they pass by?

Wuhua sneered in his eyes, I'm afraid that this person has been shocked that the person above him is far away from the emperor and the emperor, and the yang is against the yin, right?

Wuhua nodded slowly, and when Yunshu saw this, how could he not understand what Wuhua meant, and asked the last question.

"Who is the man up there?"

When he heard this question, Zeng Zhen's body trembled suddenly, and his huge body instantly trembled like a sieve.

Looking at Zeng Jing's appearance, Yun Shu's complexion changed slightly, and he took out a few slender golden needles from his waist and quickly inserted them into several of his big holes, which was able to be controlled.

"It's just, Childe, I'm afraid I can't ask any more." Yun Shu shook his head with regret on his face.

Even if Yunshu didn't remind him, Wuhua could see that Zeng was very resistant to this matter.

If he is forced to answer, I am afraid that it will be easy for him to break free.

"I'm also anxious about this matter." Seeing that Wuhua nodded and did not force it, Yunshu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and wanted to continue to give Zeng Jing the needle.

was stopped by Wuhua, Yunshu turned his head in confusion, and saw Wuhua staring at Zeng Jing slowly.

Asked word by word. "Who is Zeng Xie?"

Zeng tilted his head in shock, his eyes were dilated, he had no focus, and he didn't know where he was looking.

"Zeng Xie is...."

Zeng muttered vaguely. "It's... Yes..."

Wuhua frowned, seeing that he hesitated to look like this, his eyes narrowed and asked. "Isn't Zeng Xie your own brother?"

At this time, Zeng was shocked and shook his head quickly. "It's not.... Zeng Xie was rescued by me in the back mountain..."

When Wuhua finished asking, he saw a slight loosening on Zeng Jing's face, and Yunshu turned his head and called.

"Childe."

Wuhua raised his eyes and only saw a slender silver needle pinched by Yunshu's fingertips, knowing that it couldn't be delayed for too long, so he nodded slowly. "Let's give the needle."

Yun Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands moved quickly, as if he had practiced many times.

Wuhua's eyebrows moved slightly, and he quietly looked at the back film of Yunshu, and suddenly asked. "Yunshu, did Qiu Xuan guide you to this technique?"

Yun Shu's movements in his hand obviously paused, but he didn't turn around to look at her, but Wuhua's words obviously distracted her.

It took a moment to hear her answer single-mindedly. "Well, Qiu Xuan just taught me a few things."

Yunshu has been in Lishui Stream with him for more than a month, and Wuhua has never hidden some things from her, so Wuhua believes that even if he doesn't point it out, he will be interested in Qiu Xuan's identity.

Yun Shu is afraid that he also knows it.

That's why Yun Shu didn't ask where Qiu Xuan went.

Wuhua has always admired Yunshu's character of never asking a word.

Just as Wuhua sighed, Yunshu suddenly turned around, gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, and whispered in Wuhua's ear. "Childe, I'm not good at learning, so I can't control this person for long."

Wuhua didn't expect her to control Zeng Jing for long.

Zeng Jing opened his eyes at the moment when Yun Shu withdrew and stood beside Wuhua.

A pair of eyes were slightly misty, and he looked around in confusion.

"Why am I here?" Zeng muttered in a low voice, and inadvertently set his eyes in the direction of Wuhua.

This time, I also saw the cloud book on Wuhua's side at a glance, and his eyes lit up, and he almost didn't rush forward.

Zeng Jing's footsteps took a step forward, and a pair of eyes swept greedily across Yunshu's face.

"Great beauty." As for the previous doubts, he had ignored them all, and now all his attention was on Yunshu.

For Zeng Jing to react so quickly, Wuhua knew that it had a great relationship with his physique.

It's just that Zeng was shocked that he took a step forward, and his legs were a little sore.

Zeng was surprised by the surprise on his face, and his lower body trembled as if it was not his own.

Wuhua noticed that he was different, his eyes moved slightly, and he saw Yunshu nodding at him.

Wuhua understands in his heart that this is probably the sequelae of the golden needle.

Zeng Jing's body didn't obey for the time being, Zeng Jing gritted his teeth, and fine and dense sweat came out of his forehead.

At this time, he realized something, his eyes glared fiercely in the direction of Wuhua and the others, and he was afraid that Yunshu and the others had done something to him.

It's just that Zeng raised his head in surprise and crashed into Wuhua's eyes, and found that Wuhua's eyes were still full of stunned, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Do you think too much, what can they do as a weak scholar and a weak woman?

"Hmph." Seeing that Zeng Zhen's whole body didn't listen to him, Wuhua pulled Yunshu and sat down slowly.

In front of Zeng Jing, he ate with peace of mind.

Zeng was shocked for a long time, but he couldn't control the control of his body, so he had to stare at Wuhua and the two with his eyes.

Zeng Jing really felt very strange, it was clear that his mind was still very clear, but he couldn't control his body.

In this situation, Zeng Jing thought about it carefully, and there was nothing unusual about his body except for tiredness, as if his internal strength had been exhausted.

Zeng was shocked to think about his previous memories, and in a trance, he seemed to remember something, and seemed to have forgotten something.

Thinking about it, his hands were soaked with sweat, and he realized that he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

I looked down with difficulty, and found that it was half of the sleeve.

With a faint cyan, Zeng raised his head violently and cast his gaze on Yunshu's body.

The right sleeve of the clothes that Yunshu was wearing was just broken.

Fused with what was in his hand, Zeng was shocked to remember that he had ripped off Yunshu's sleeve earlier.

Yun Shu noticed Zeng Jing's gaze, and the movement of holding chopsticks in his hand paused, but he didn't raise his head to cast his gaze.

But it didn't hinder Zeng Jing's gaze in the slightest. (To be continued.) )