The two of them never sleeped, and they fought for a day and a night! When Yin Ye came to pick them up the next day, they were shocked.

Both of them have blue noses and swollen faces, a blue and purple face, and the same is true for a small piece of neck exposed outside, and both hands are wounds with broken skin, fortunately it is just hand-to-hand combat, if you use spiritual power, I am afraid that it will destroy the marrow washing pool.

"What are you doing...... What's wrong? ”

Yin Ye couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and glanced at the two of them.

Bo Zhong and Feng Xilin hurriedly glanced at each other, and said in unison with a tacit understanding

"Nothing!"

"Nothing."

"Yo? With such a tacit understanding, the two of you don't look like nothing, but a bit like a feeling of deep hatred in the sea of blood. ”

Feng Xilin sat upright, bowed his head and said nothing, but Bo Zhong immediately echoed and quipped

"Hey! What a hate! That's not ...... Washing the water in the marrow washing pool, the transformation is too great, and I accidentally injured it. ”

When Yin Ye heard this, he almost choked on a mouthful of strong wine, and coughed several times before quipping

"Oh? yes, then...... You two have really gained a lot, congratulations, I will wait and see after the marrow, you two who are reborn after washing the marrow! ”

As soon as Yin Ye's words came out, Bo Zhong was also a little weak-hearted, and he lowered his head, and the tips of the two of them were flushed with a hint of redness. Bo Zhong's heart was dark: It's over, it's over! If this matter is known by the senior brother, I am afraid that it will be another failure...... It's all to blame for this dead ice! I shouldn't have come!

So after Bo Zhong and Feng Xilin returned to Jiaye, Bo Zhong fled back to the room almost with lightning speed.

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At noon, Feng Qing and Qi He came to Bo Zhong's room with happy faces

"O Bo Zhong! I heard that you were back, why didn't you come to me? ”

When the two entered the house, they didn't see the person they wanted to see, Feng Qing searched for a long time, and finally found a high bag bulging out of the bed, so he lifted the quilt

"Bo Zhong, what are you doing? … What's wrong with your face?? How did it swell like this, like a pig's head...... What happened to the hands? What's wrong with your neck? ”

The more Feng Qing looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and he went directly to pick up La Bozhong's collar...

"And ...... And your chest, how is it a wound, what's wrong, what happened here? ”

Bo Zhong simply didn't hide it, sat on the bed with a pout, and looked at Qi He and Feng Qing, both of whom had worried expressions, and then said hesitantly

"Oh...... That one...... That one... It's just that when I wash the marrow, the aura is a little exposed, and it's hurt, it's okay, it's okay! It's all skin trauma, two days later! In two days! ”

Feng Qing and Qi He heard that it was caused by marrow washing, so they checked it and determined that it was all some skin injuries that were not in the way, so they focused on the marrow washing pool

"So! Best? You did it?? Did you wash the marrow successfully? ”

"Oh... Well...... That one... Well... Right! That's right... Yes... It worked! ”

"Senior Brother Bo, how are you feeling now?"

"Feeling, oh... It feels so comfortable, ah! I've never felt so comfortable, it's just fluttering! ”

Bo Zhong turned his muscles and arms a little exaggeratedly, trying to show his "comfortable" side.

"That's... Did Senior Brother Feng also succeed? ”

"Oh... Yes, yes, he succeeded! He's the same as me! I was hurt by the aura!

"I knew that Senior Brother Feng was so powerful, he would definitely be able to!"

“…………………”

“……………………”

"Alright, alright! Qihe, what are you happy about, Bozhong, you have a good rest, you see what the black under your eyes looks like, I and Qihe will help you get some porridge, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you later. ”

"Okay, thank you, brother, thank you."

After the two left, Bo Zhong lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and wailed in his heart: Feng Xilin, Feng Xilin, I am unlucky to meet you, today's matter, if it is stabbed in the future, you must carry it with Lao Tzu.

At this time, Feng Xilin, who was in Bo Zhong's mouth, was sitting cross-legged on the meditation cushion in the Jiaye Chunfeng Pavilion, and there was an old man smiling next to him.

The old man looked back and forth for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing!

"Feng Xilin, Feng Xilin, you kid also have today, finally meet someone who can restrain you, tell the old man, who is it, the old man must take a good look! Hahaha...! ”

Since Zhifeng met Feng Xilin, he has never seen him embarrassed because of something, but now he has been embarrassed again and again, which is really a rare scene!

Feng Xilin was speechless, rolled his eyes and said

"Dean, you are the head of the Academy, and you should be a specimen of the behavior of many disciples. Talking and laughing with that kind of prodigal son, not afraid of losing his prestige, so that other disciples will compete to imitate him? ”

Hearing this, he breathed in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, he was really uncomfortable, I couldn't imagine that this kid, how many years, this stinky problem of speaking with thorns has not changed at all! But in the past month, there have been a lot of changes, he doesn't care about anything else, that person he must meet!

"Let me ask you, what did you get out of going to the marrow washing pool this time?"

Hearing this, Feng Xilin paused before continuing

"No, tomorrow I will receive the punishment and go to the library to copy books and think about it for a month. It was not too early, so Xilin did not disturb the dean's rest and took his leave. ”

Feng Xilin got up and saluted, and walked to the door without looking back. Only the wind was left standing in place, stumbling on the air.

"Stinky boy, when did I say you were going to get the punishment? You stop!! ”

"How many years! And so it goes! What a piece of rotten wood!! ”

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Feng Xilin did what he said, and as he said, he went to the library to copy books early in the morning.

The afternoon was sunny and breezy, and it was a rare and hearty day.

The wind swaggered into the courtyard where Bo Zhong and other Kunlun disciples were resting.

Bo Zhong grinned in pain at the moment, holding the small bronze mirror given by Qi He in his hand, and gently medicated himself.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and when Bo Zhong looked over, he saw a man dressed in fine clothes and looking at him with a smile on his face.

Bo Zhong was taken aback, and if he didn't pay attention, the bronze mirror fell to the ground, making a piercing collision sound. After half a salary, Bo Zhong came back from his horror, quickly picked up the bronze mirror on the ground and hid it, got up and saluted the old man respectfully

"Old gentleman, please come in and sit, I don't know who the old gentleman is..."

Zhifeng stepped into the room, and then sat down with Bozhong's hand

"Oh, I'm the dean of the Shaofeng Academy, and I'm also the husband of Feng Boy."

When Bo Zhong heard this, he was heartbroken

Sigh, this old man shouldn't be here to seek justice for that guy Feng Xilin! It's over, it's over! I'm going to die!

Although he was uneasy in his heart, Bo Zhong still maintained a smile on his face, and bowed to the old man in front of him again

"It turned out to be Dean Origa! … I don't know if there is anything important to tell the juniors this time. ”

Zhifeng smiled more and motioned for Bo Zhong to sit down and speak

"I can't tell you about it, I'm just a close friend who came to see Feng Boy by the way!"

Bo Zhong was shocked when he heard this! Friend!!?? Are you sure! I'm his best friend, not some enemy across the sea of blood??

"Ahh Oh! That one... That one... The juniors have nothing to do, but it's okay, it's really bothering the seniors to make this trip. ”

Orifice took out a delicate silver round box from his cuff and placed it on the table

"This is a grease cream made from clotted grass, and this level of skin trauma only needs to be wiped once."

When Bo Zhong heard this, he was a little moved, finally, he didn't have to go out to meet people with a pig's head, it's just that why this old man is so good to himself, in this clotted cream, it shouldn't be poisoned! No matter, let's talk about it first!

"Oops! That's really thanks to Dean Zhifeng for his love for the younger generation! ”

Bo Zhong reached out and quickly pocketed the cream on the table. Zhifeng saw that Bo Zhong had collected something, so he stroked his beard and said

"Uncle boy, although my family Feng boy is a bit cold and stereotyped, but the essence is still warm as jade, that is, sometimes he is not very expressive, and he is very serious about things, absolutely Tong Suo, the best candidate for a close friend!"

Bo Zhong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and shouted in his heart: Are you really sure that what you said is the same person as the Feng Xilin I saw?? The difference is too big!!

"Ahh What you said is very true, your family's Feng Xilin is indeed like this, and there is absolutely no difference! ”

Bo Zhong said sincerely, and Zhifeng was happy to hear it, and suddenly said with a sad face

"Oops! You don't know, he, he feels that he didn't understand anything in the marrow washing pool, he has already consciously gone to the library to face the wall and think about it for a month, pity my child, I don't know what happiness is since I was a child, I have learned some rules and etiquette, except for you, boy, I have no friends! ”

Bo Zhong didn't know why he was a little happy in his heart, and replied respectfully

"Dean, don't worry, since Bo Zhong has become Feng Xilin's best friend, then Bo Zhong will naturally take good care of him in this life, and he will definitely not let others bully him."

When Zhifeng heard this, he only felt that he was going to be moved to tears, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot

"Oops! Bo boy! There is your word! I can rest assured, old man, even if I return one day, I don't have to worry about anything. ”

"Bah, bah, bah!! Dean, you will naturally live forever, what are you doing with so many unlucky words! ”

"Then I don't know if the boy has time tomorrow, let's go to a place with the old man."

"Naturally."

That night, Bo Zhong lay on the bed, not sleepy at all, and kept thinking about the words of Dean Zhifeng, and thought: This old man should not want to trick me out, and then find a place where no one is around, and then destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and avenge his precious apprentice! !

Tsk, no, it's just a fight, Feng Xilin shouldn't be that kind of person... Other words... He really told Dean Zhifeng that he was his best friend, but he didn't expect this little old-fashioned person to be good!!

Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, let it be fate! It's a big deal, it's just a life!