We got up and prepared to go back, walked out of the dark room, left the library, and just a few steps away, I saw Qingtian holding a book in his hand.

As soon as I saw this kid, I couldn't help but be happy, although I didn't have much contact, but I also knew that this guy was strong on the outside and inside on the inside, and he looked very serious on the surface, but in fact he was a stupid boy, every time he deliberately got angry with him, I thought it was very funny to see him blow up.

I think Bai Wuchang probably thinks the same, otherwise, Maoshan is so big, there is no need for him to go to the garden every time he walks after eating.

"Ah, Qingtian, you're over here."

A few of us are getting closer and closer, but Qingtian keeps looking down at the book, as if he didn't see us, and he was about to pass by, so I couldn't help but say hello.

The latter, as if he was a thief, raised his head suddenly, and hurriedly hid the book in his hand behind him.

But when he was hiding, I was still very keen to see the title of the book, which was called "One Hundred Ways to Defeat Your Opponent".

To be honest, the people who publish this kind of book don't know what kind of mentality it is, if the author is really invincible, then I will make do with two pages of this book.

Qingtian looked at me uncomfortably: "What are you doing here?" ”

I naturally shrugged my shoulders: "What else can we do here besides reading books, but seriously, Qingtian, you still listen to me, if you want to defeat me, you are more suitable for going down the mountain than reading these useless books." ”

Hearing my words, Qingtian's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked like he wanted to attack but didn't dare.

Seeing him now, I am even happier in my heart.

He patted him on the shoulder and left the library with Yun Yi.

Back in the room, Yun Yi was lying on the table looking at the information, after all, he was the head of Maoshan and there was still a lot to do.

I sat next to him with Yunyi, and he put down his pen and looked at us.

"I've checked, these five people are indeed telling the truth, Thirteen, are you sure you caught that person's hand?"

Originally, I was very sure, but now that I heard Li Qingyun's words, I was a little less sure, could it be that I was grabbing his arm or other parts, but I just remembered it wrong?

I was a little confused: "I ...... I don't know ...... either."

Yun Yi was anxious: "Thirteen, this matter can be big or small, you must remember it." ”

"Okay, okay, you give me a little time, let me think about it."

I bowed my head and stopped talking, but my mind was desperately thinking about what had happened that day.

There is a good saying, memory is like a cloud of smoke, time will blow away memory, this sentence is really not wrong at all, at least my wisp of smoke has been blown almost away.

After a long time, I continued to say in an uncertain tone, "It should be a hand......

waited for me for a long time, but only waited for my words, which made Yun Yi and Li Qingyun couldn't help but roll their eyes, and finally Yun Yi waved his hand: "Forget it, we won't force you on thirteen, when are you sure and tell us, but it's a pity that the clue is broken again." ”

It's all my bad memory! I lost the clues I had so hard to get.

Now is the season of early autumn, if you are in the town, it must be sultry, but here in Maoshan, the autumn is high and refreshing, and the smell of plants is fresh between the noses.

After dinner, I washed all the clothes I had piled up, and then took a comfortable shower, and after washing, I found a fatal problem, I didn't have a change of clothes.

Yun Yi's clothes are too big for me to wear, there is no way, I can only borrow Li Qingyun's clothes.

A white robe, not to mention wearing it on my body, I also feel like I am fairy.

After dinner, I still habitually go for a walk in the garden, the moon is round in the sky, and the cool breeze is blowing, which feels indescribably comfortable.

I was comfortable and wanted to chant poetry, but a shout came from behind me: "Hey, brother in front, can you help me!" ”

Turning around, I saw a boy dressed in a white robe similar to mine, dragging a wooden box, which looked heavy, and the veins on his face were bursting out.

Seeing his appearance, I stepped forward, took the box in his hand, and easily held it in my arms.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and watched me hold the box with ease.

"Dude, don't be in a daze, where are you going to let me help you send?"

Hearing my words, the young man reacted and hurriedly said, "Oh! Please help me get to the kitchen. ”

I answered, carried my things, and walked straight to the kitchen.

I helped him move to the kitchen in one go, and I patted my hands: "Okay, I'll go first." ”

"Wait a minute!" He stopped me, "Thank you for helping me move my things, this is for you." ”

As he spoke, he took an ointment from his bosom and handed it to me.

I took it with a blank look on my face: "What is this?" Mind if I open it up and look at it? ”80

"Don't mind, my family is a Baili family, this is the snowflake cream made by our family itself, if you have any wounds, you can get better soon after applying it."

I've heard of the Baili family, the family of divine doctors, with a history of thousands of years, and it is said that their family has a lot of secret medicines, some of which can even resurrect the dead, of course, these are just people's own legends.

I unscrewed the lid and brought the cream under my nose to smell it, and a faint floral scent came from inside.

I asked with some curiosity: "You said that no matter what wound you apply once, it will heal immediately?" ”

"Of course, but only for small wounds, such as cuts, scrapes, and scratches."

Hearing this, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration in my mind: "This thing is so precious, why don't you hide it yourself and give it to me?" ”

"There are a lot of them in my house, but they are only given to them by people who have a good relationship with me or who have helped me."

I smiled on my face, and continued to ask quietly: "Then your popularity in Maoshan should be very good." ”

"Generally, in fact, I haven't been in Maoshan for long, and now I will give it to Uncle Qingtian, and the head of Qingyun still has you." As he spoke, the kid scratched his head embarrassedly.

But my heart sank all at once.

"Thank you, I love your gift."

"That's good, by the way, I don't even know what your name is."

I smiled faintly: "My name is Wu Thirteen." ”

When he heard my name, he suddenly looked very surprised: "Your name is Wu Thirteen!" Isn't that the leader? ”

"You know me? Tell me how you found out about me? ”

This time, I was surprised, I didn't expect me to be so famous, and I was suddenly a little curious.

"Of course." After saying this, he glanced at me with some embarrassment, and said with some hesitation, "Because I heard those senior brothers say that you are the weakest of all the leaders in the past thousand years......"

When I heard this, the smile on my face began to solidify, and finally it stinked completely.

Baili also saw my displeasure, and hurriedly said: "In fact, whether the cultivation is strong or not is secondary, the most important thing is to have good leadership ability, you see, our magic world is under your leadership, how peaceful it is." ”

What is called cultivation or not is secondary, and this seems to seem that my mana is particularly weak.

But I couldn't attack in front of the juniors, so I could only hold up a smile: "It's okay, it's just someone else's opinion, we don't need to care." ”

Pure! I'm not a saint yet, how can I not care about other people's eyes, and remember those guys behind me and say that I am the worst leader in history, and my anger will not be in one place.

"Yes, my parents used to tell me that living the way you are is the most important thing."

I laughed dryly: "Okay, thank you for the gift, I'll go back first." ”

"Goodbye, leader." The kid waved at me and smiled with a simple and cute face.

And as soon as I turned around, the smile on my face suddenly retracted, and there was a lot of swear words in my heart.

On the way back, I took the alabaster cream, and I was a little curious, if the effect of this cream was really that strong, was it possible that the person I scratched could have applied this cream to the wound?

Thinking of this, my brow furrowed, and I slashed my palm with my little thumb.

Immediately, blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.

I unscrewed the cap and picked out a little paste and applied it to the palm of my hand.

Not to mention, this ointment is really useful, it is cold and cold, the originally hot wound immediately stopped hurting, and the wound scarred after a while, and then healed quickly.

At this speed, I don't even have time to drink saliva, it's amazing.

But this result made my psychology even heavier.

I remembered what Baili said to me, he said that his snowflake cream and dew ointment was only given to me, Li Qingyun and Qingtian, if there are no disciples with injured hands in the entire Maoshan Mountain, then it is possible that Li Qingyun or Qingtian are the ones who fall into the demon.

Li Qingyun shouldn't be possible, he's been a friend for so long, don't I know who he is, that's Qingtian?

That's not right, if it's really him, he has snowflake cream cream, and if he has a wound, he should apply it.

I have a headache when I think about it.

When I returned to the house, I saw Li Qingyun sitting in his seat, holding a book in his hand, and when he saw me coming back, he showed a gentle smile at me: "Thirteen, you are back." ”

I nodded, sat down across from him, and yawned: "After slipping away for a while, I'm a little sleepy, Qingyun, don't you like to drink milk, I'll help you warm a cup." ”

"Okay, thank you." Li Qingyun nodded and thanked him.