With the departure of one man and one bird, only a lonely man and a woman were left in the tent.

Hua Qingzhi looked at the Night Terror Hall that was close at hand, suddenly became cramped, moved a little back, and poured tea for the Night Terror Hall:

"Done with the Nightboy?"

"Yes, I was crowned a king just now, and I celebrated for most of the day."

"Crowned king?"

Although Hua Qingzhi felt that the Night Terror Hall was already the uncrowned king, she was still quite surprised that the Southern Dynasty was really crowned with a different surname, and asked:

"The real power of the king with a different surname?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't the identity of the prince of that night higher than the fictitious King Jing, and I will have to call the prince His Royal Highness in the future. Congratulations. ”

Night Terror didn't care much about these, but seeing that Hua Qingzhi was soft and weak, she was interested, and quipped:

"Calling Your Highness for this king to hear?"

“……”

Hua Qingzhi blinked, and did not say softly and glutinously like a young lady from a good family who was afraid of the prince, 'Your Highness, please respect yourself', but said seriously:

"Your Highness's power comes from the people of the West Sea, and you must not gain power and be arrogant, and get infected with the habits of those bad princes who are pampered......"

Seeing that Hua Qingzhi began to persuade the emperor to be gentle and humble, Night Terror Hall shook his head and smiled, scooped up the medicine with a spoon, and sent it to her mouth:

"Just kidding. Come on, open your mouth. ”

Hua Qingzhi has been psychologically shadowed by this medicine, and she has been running around these days, and she doesn't want to mention it if she doesn't say it. Seeing the night terror hall feeding the medicine, she hesitated:

"I feel much better in my leg, and in a few days, I should be able to recover on my own......"

"How can I recover without taking medicine?"

Seeing that Hua Qingzhi was afraid of hardship, Night Terror Hall thought for a while and said:

"I have a way to not be bitter, do you want to try it?"

Hua Qingzhi blinked, slightly puzzled:

"What's the method?"

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall was not verbose, and directly poured a big mouthful of it himself, and then made the appearance of a domineering prince, wanting to feed it mouth to mouth.

As a result, as soon as the medicine was entered, the cold and extraordinary expression of the Night Terror Hall shrank into a ball, and he quickly looked left and right, and found that there was no place to vomit, so he swallowed it hard, and hammered his chest with his hand:

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Is this something that people drink? Ahem......"

？

Hua Qingzhi saw the appearance of the Night Terror Hall begging for hardship, her eyes were blank and funny, and she stepped forward and stroked the back of the Night Terror Hall:

"Yegongzi is really funny, you help me drink medicine, I really don't feel bitter...... Woo! ”

Night Terror Hall had tasted it once before, but he didn't drink it directly, and at this time, he found that the scalp of people who could suffer from this thing was numb, and their tongues were not good.

Seeing that Hua Qingzhi was still gloating and laughing, Night Terror picked up the spoon and fed it to the red lips that were close at hand.

！！

Hua Qingzhi's words stopped abruptly, and Rouya's cheeks suddenly lost her smile.

As the indescribable bitterness came to her mind, Hua Qingzhi's tears came out, and regardless of everyone's beautiful demeanor, she picked up the soft pillow beside her and made a gesture to fight night terrors:

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, how can you do this?"

Night Terror Hall comforted: "Do you share the joys and sorrows, I accompany you to drink medicine, and you still beat me, it sounds a little unconscionable." Come, go on. ”

As he spoke, Night Terror took a sip again, then scooped up a spoonful and sent it to Hua Qingzhi's mouth.

“……”

Hua Qingzhi saw that Night Terror Hall coaxed her to drink medicine like this, and the annoyance in her heart disappeared, so she opened her mouth to catch the spoon after thinking about it, frowned and swallowed:

"This medicine is very bitter, there is no need for Yegongzi to be like this. And it's a medicine that is poisonous......"

"Don't worry, I've practiced the ...... of the Fire Bath"

Night Terror Hall said this, and the pure masters who were lying on the salary and tasted courage looked stunned, and then directly put the broken medicine aside:

"I almost forgot, the fire map can cure the legs, and I still suffer from this. I'm going to get it and let you learn it. ”

Hua Qingzhi knows how powerful the fire bath map is, but if she wants to learn from her, a person from the Northern Dynasties, she will inevitably ask the empress.

She is not a person from the night terror hall, accepting it is equivalent to receiving a dowry, and she will not speak hard in the future, so she hurriedly said:

"I haven't had a foundation since I was a child, and I can't understand the martial arts cheats or anything, so let's drink medicine."

Night Terror Hall didn't let Hua Qingzhi learn before, it was indeed because of his identity as Beiliang, but in Panlong Cave, Hua Qingzhi gave up his life to give him a ferry, and it was obviously inappropriate for him not to let him learn anymore, so he didn't say much at the moment, he got up and ran to the Golden Tent directly, and took five Minglong pictures from Yuhu.

Hua Qingzhi saw that the night terror hall went out and came back, with an extra stack of golden paper in her hand, and shook her head again:

"No, it's too expensive for me to want."

Night Terror sat down next to him, took out the fire diagram and handed it to her:

"I won't let you make a promise to each other, learn this, let's clear up the matter of helping me cross the air, how about it?"

When Hua Qingzhi heard this, she didn't shirk it again, hesitated a little, took the picture of Minglong over and looked at it, and found that there was no text on it, only a picture of a phoenix bathing in fire, and said in confusion:

"How do you learn this?"

Night Terror Hall is not very easy to explain, but tries its best to guide:

"It's the artistic conception, look at this painting carefully, let go of your mind, and follow your feelings......"

Hua Qingzhi's brain is very smart, but since she was a child, her legs have fallen into trouble, and her martial arts have stopped in a state of laying a foundation, and she has no concept of what is in her qi veins, and she stared at Minglong Tu for a long time, her eyes were sore, and she didn't touch the doorway.

Minglongtu can't be passed on by word of mouth, so he can only 'understand', and the Night Terror Hall doesn't have much to do about it, and after a little pondering, he suddenly remembered the feeling of touching the ice mound......

Thinking of this, Night Terror's heart moved slightly, sat down in front of him, put his hand on Hua Qingzhi's slender waist, and carefully perceived it.

“……”

Hua Qingzhi was suddenly distracted, and when she glanced at it, she saw that Night Terror Hall closed her eyes and had a good expression, not slighting her, so she didn't say anything and continued to feel carefully.

Night Terror's hand ran down the lower back, slowly slid down to the vicinity of the tail vertebrae, and then up and down the waist to the lower abdomen, and then slowly went up, looking for the inexplicable qi.

As a result, I didn't find the qi, but found that Hua Qingzhi's physique was quite sensitive, and she obviously reacted......

"Hoo ......"

Hua Qingzhi's face turned red, her mind was no longer on the fire map, and after being surrounded by her arms, she couldn't help asking:

"Yekozi, what are you doing?"

"Don't be distracted, meditate, look at the picture and feel it carefully."

“……”

Hua Qingzhi was hugged by a man, where could she calm down, but Night Terror Hall was so serious, and she deliberately paid attention to the distance between her body, and she was not good at thinking about it, so she learned to do a good job of Sister Lu's posture of meditation, and carefully understood the pictures in her hand.

Night Terror Hall carefully sensed it with the palm of his hand, and after touching it for an unknown amount of time, he finally found a grain of fire in the Qi Sea Cave, and then began to extend in his body according to the vein of the bath fire diagram, depicting a three-dimensional vein diagram that was extremely complex.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and did not interfere directly, but put his hand on his stomach to observe carefully, and found that Hua Qingzhi was confused, so he intervened slightly.

And as the observation deepened, Night Terror Hall also discovered the cause of Hua Qingzhi's leg problems.

Judging from the subtle direction of the qi veins, the qi veins below Hua Qingzhi's waist seem to have suffered major changes, resulting in a mess of the veins, weak hairsprings or direct blockage, and even the muscles and blood vessels have been affected.

The function of the Snow Lake Flower is to protect the meridians and continue the veins, and there is no way to cure this almost impossible situation, so you can only use the medicinal properties of the rhizome of the Snow Lake Flower to break away the blockage, and then recover, which is also a way to break and stand up......

There was no sound in the big tent, and only two breaths could be heard.

Hua Qingzhi looked at the picture carefully and felt that she had finished reading it, but Night Terror Hall didn't stop, and she couldn't stop, so she could only continue to deepen her impression.

As a result, Hua Qingzhi slowly found that something was wrong - Ye Gongzi's hand became more and more dishonest, touched his thigh, and slowly roamed......

？！

Hua Qingzhi originally wanted to endure it, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, and gritted her teeth and spoke:

"Nightboy?"

"Huh?"

Night Terror Hall was engrossed in helping Hua Qingzhi check her body, and was recalled by her embarrassed voice, only to find that she had moved in front of her, holding her fair and smooth jade feet to play, Hua Qingzhi's face had turned into a red apple......

？

Night Terror Hall hurriedly let go of his hand:

"Sorry, didn't pay attention. Go ahead and learn the rest of the sheets. ”

Hua Qingzhi looked at the night terror, it didn't look like she was deliberately touching, she didn't say anything after thinking about it, and moved to the side:

"That's all for today, there are still four pictures left......"

Although the words were very subtle, the meaning should be - when she finished learning the remaining four sheets, she was afraid that she would have to be touched until dawn.

Night Terror Hall looked at the sky and felt that with Hua Qingzhi's receptive ability, it was a little difficult to finish learning in one night, so he said:

"It's okay, you don't need it now anyway, just learn slowly. I have to go to Shazhou tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I can teach you again when I come back. By the way, I still have to continue to drink this medicine......"

"Huh?"

Hua Qingzhi just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard the words, she shook slightly, and looked at the night terror hall incredulously, which obviously meant - you still have to drink medicine? I let you touch it for so long a day? Quack!

Through the examination just now, Night Terror Hall roughly understood Hua Qingzhi's physical condition, and explained:

"You just started to practice the bath fire diagram, your skills are too weak, and it is estimated that you will get better faster after drinking medicine for a long time. There is a bath fire map that will definitely be cured, and it's up to you whether you drink it or not, and it's actually okay not to drink it. ”

Hua Qingzhi heard that it would definitely be cured, so she naturally didn't want to touch this bitter medicine, but thinking that she had been lying on the back of the night terror hall as a pendant these days, and felt that her legs were not good, she hesitated for a while, and still picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip.

Seeing this, Night Terror Hall smiled, got up and said:

"Then I'll go out first?"

Hua Qingzhi was so bitter that she didn't even have Fang Cai's heart, probably because Night Terror Hall touched her, and she didn't count when she spoke, she was a little annoyed, so she picked up a spoon and scooped it up again, and sent it to Night Terror Hall's mouth:

"The night boy said that he would share weal and woe, and the gentleman would be difficult to chase after him."

“……？”

Night Terror's smile stiffened slightly, and he took a bite hard, and then ran away without saying a word, and only heard after walking far away:

"Ahem......"

Hua Qingzhi showed a little smile in her eyes, someone accompanied her to endure hardships, but there was really less resistance in her heart, so she picked up the medicine bowl and drank it slowly......

——

Coming out of Hua Qingzhi's tent, the time had already reached the second half of the night, and the entire military camp had stopped, leaving only the sound of footsteps patrolling back and forth.

After the Night Terror Hall found a few mouthfuls of water, it turned to Shui'er's tent, and as soon as he entered, he found that the atmosphere was quite special.

In a large tent, there are two beds that have been laid out on the left and right, and a small table for dining in the middle.

Qing He was dressed in a red and yellow gauze skirt, sitting upright on the bed on the left, expressionless, staring at the opposite side intently, and holding three silver needles in his hand.

Shui Er was lying on the right side, as lazy as ever, leaning on a pillow with a wine gourd next to him.

The two men stared dryly.

Finding that the Night Terror Hall came in, Fan Qinghe reacted, got up and closed the door curtain, with a little grievance:

"If you protect her again today, I will really go back to Winter Styx Mountain, this time I am not joking with you."

Xuanji Zhenren sat up:

"Okay, look at her anger, she hasn't spoken to me for half a month. It's up to you today, right? But the condition is, what I do, you have to do together. ”

Fan Qinghe was not convinced when he saw this: "Why? Last time, I resisted alone, and you dodged it. ”

Xuanji Zhenren was right: "I resisted alone in Panlong Cave last time, and I was almost killed by him, didn't you also escape the catastrophe?" ”

"I was outside, not in front of me, otherwise ......"

"You're not coming in?"

"I can't find my way."

"That's your problem, can you rely on me?"

“……”

Fan Qinghe blinked, feeling that what the demon girl said seemed to make sense, and her momentum was a little restrained, and she hesitated a little.

Xuanji Zhenren rolled inside and made way for the Night Terror Hall:

"Okay, I'll accompany you in whatever you do, you don't dare not pull me into the water, it's your own problem, if you keep staring at me tomorrow, don't blame me for being rude."

Night Terror Hall likes the two people to compete the most, and now he hugged Qinghe and sat down in front of him:

"Okay, I'm tired all the way, I have to go to Shazhou soon, let's rest."

Fan Qinghe was definitely not willing to be punished with the demon girl, so he was hugged and lay down beside him, secretly pondering for a moment, his heart moved slightly, and he asked:

"If you're sure I'm going to do something, you're going to do it?"

Xuanji real people have a backing for everything they do, what is there to be afraid of? Raised eyebrows at the moment:

"Uh-huh."

"What if you can't do it?"

"If you can't do it, you don't have to intercede for me."

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe nodded, stood up again, and began to rummage through the package he carried with him.

Night Terror Hall was lying on the pillow with the water in his arms, watching Qinghe rummage things, thinking that he was going to take the demon subduing magic weapon.

As a result, I never thought that Qing He really took out a magic weapon!

Fan Qinghe took out a bell from the package, put it on his wrist, and put on the high priest's outfit, and then put on a dignified and solemn look:

"I gave him the best of luck and prayed to Heaven to bless him with a smooth journey. If you can't do it, hum ......"

"Uh......?"

Night Terror blinked, and stopped talking.

Fan Qinghe was not verbose, and after speaking, he turned into a witch of the Winter Hades Department, shook the bell on his wrist, and began to chant a mantra.

Jingle bell~

When Xuanji Zhenren saw this scene, his expression became strange.

After all, she really can't do the witchcraft of the Winter Hades, so it stands to reason that she fell into the pit.

But with her, the heirloom uncle of Yuxu Mountain, competing for blessings, is it a little too despised for her profession?

Crash~

Night Terror was watching Qing He chanting incantations in disbelief, when he suddenly found that the bed had been pushed out and slipped into the middle of the tent.

Then lying in front of him, Shui'er turned over in a chic manner, and his temperament was also fairy, and he pulled out the Hehuan sword, touched the body of Xueliang's sword with his fingers, and said something in his mouth:

"Too on the stage, the strain is non-stop, driving away evil spirits and binding charms, and protecting lives...... Haste as a law! ”

"Huh?!"

The night terror hall was lying in the middle, looking at the two crazy daughters-in-law who suddenly started fighting, and everyone was stunned.

I want to get up, but I don't feel very respectful of the professions of both sides, so I can only fold my hands on my abdomen, look carefully left and right, and feel like I am being exorcized.

Fortunately, the outrageous scene of 'Youfang Taoist vs. Tribal Shaman' did not last long.

Fan Qinghe pondered for a moment, and found that the demon girl could catch it, so naturally it was no longer in vain, put down his line, lay down in front of the Night Terror Hall, closed his eyes and said:

"Night Terror, you're a man, you can do it yourself. Whatever you do to me anyway, you have to treat me equally. ”

Xuanji Zhenren was quite proud, put away the magic sword and threw it aside, and lay down in front of him:

"Come on, don't go too far, I'm afraid He He won't be able to stand it."

"I can't stand it?! You're hard-mouthed, you, I'm from here......"

……

Night Terror finally returned to its normal rhythm, secretly relieved, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore at the moment, sat up, and began to bumper from left to right......

(End of chapter)