Chapter 59: Shame

in the room.

Raven lit the oil lamp, drew the curtains, and stood guard at the door.

Luo Qingfeng sat at the table and was forcibly stripped of his shirt.

With trembling hands, the nightingale removed the blood-stained gauze from his back.

When she saw the deep, shocking wound, her eyes were full of tears.

"I'm fine, my repair ability is strong, I'll be fine in a few days."

Luo Qingfeng said, and reached for his clothes.

Sitting in the girl's boudoir like this, he was looking at the two girls shirtless, he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to put on his clothes quickly.

"Don't move!"

The nightingale snatched his clothes and threw them on the bed beside him, in a fierce tone, but with a hint of crying.

She took the medicine back from her pouch and carefully applied it around the wound.

Then, he took out another bottle of powder and poured it into the wound.

Luo Qingfeng shivered in pain, but gritted his teeth and did not make any sound.

The tears that shook in the nightingale's eyes finally fell, and while helping him wrap the gauze, he choked up: "Why do you want to help me so much? Isn't it a fancy ...... Crow, want to trick her away? ”

The crow standing at the door, innocently lying on the gun, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly blushed, turned around, pursed his mouth, and ignored them no longer.

Luo Qingfeng endured the pain caused by the medicinal powder, and said honestly: "Sister Nightingale has also helped me a lot, especially when my family was ruined and desperate, Sister Nightingale took me into the city, called me to come to the house for dinner, and helped me enter the Demon Courtyard in the Town. So, it should be. ”

Nightingale paused, helped him tie the gauze, and said, "That's not worth risking your life to help me." ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "It's not risking death, and I also need to do tasks to earn money." ”

Nightingale was silent for a moment and said, "Is that because of these?" ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Well, so Sister Nightingale doesn't have to worry about not going." ”

The nightingale paused again, quickly wiped the tears from his face and eyes, got up to help him get his clothes, and handed them to him, the expression on his face had regained his calm: "You rest for a while, I'll go cook." ”

Luo Qingfeng took the clothes, hurriedly put them on his body, and asked, "By the way, Sister Nightingale, where will I sleep tonight?" Do you sleep in this room? ”

Nightingale paused at the door, turned her head to look at him and said, "After eating, you will go back to the North Courtyard, how can you spend the night here if men and women are intimate?" ”

Luo Qingfeng was stunned.

Nightingale ignored him, opened the door, and walked out.

Raven glanced at him and left.

Luo Qingfeng got dressed, couldn't help but glance at the room again, and then followed.

In the night sky, the moon hangs high and the stars are dotted.

A wisp of wind blew, with a late autumn coolness and the fragrance of chrysanthemums blooming in the small courtyard.

Dinner was made quickly.

After Luo Qingfeng hurriedly finished eating, it was already late.

He hurriedly got up and took his leave.

Nightingale hesitated, glanced at her grandmother again, and stood up silently, ready to send him out.

When he was about to go out, the old man suddenly said: "Qingfeng, it's so late, presumably people are closed, so don't go back." ”

Then he looked at his granddaughter and said, "Ah Ying, just let Qingfeng sleep in your room, people have helped you so much, it's okay to sleep for one night." ”

When the nightingale heard this, she immediately blushed and said hurriedly: "That...... How's that going to work? I...... I...... I can't...... I...... I don't want ......"

In the end, his face was red, his voice was getting quieter, and his head was almost buried in his towering chest.

The old man said again: "Then let Qingfeng sleep in the crow's room?" ”

When the nightingale heard this, she became even more anxious: "No! Grandma, what are you talking about? Aya is still so young, how can you make her ...... Let her ......"

The old man looked at her with a strange expression: "Ah Ying, what are you talking about?" Grandma meant to say, let Qingfeng sleep in your or Aya's room, and you two sisters sleep together, do you want to do something? ”

Hearing this, the nightingale froze, her cheeks suddenly turned redder, and she hurriedly said shyly, "I...... I...... I didn't think about it, I ...... I didn't want to sleep with him! ”

After speaking, seeing that the three people in the room were staring at him, he immediately reacted, made an "ah" sound, turned around and fled into his room with a blushing face.

The three of them looked at each other.

Luo Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I have a place to sleep." Grandma, Aya, I'll go first. ”

With that, leave quickly.

The crow opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and watched his back disappear outside the gate.

Young.

The nightingale came out of the room, and seeing that there was no one in the living room and no one in the yard, she was in a trance, and immediately went out of the door and out of the alley.

But that figure had long since disappeared into the dimly lit streets.

She stood at the mouth of the alley, stood for a long time, sighed inaudibly, and turned back.

Luo Qingfeng returned to the North Courtyard.

When he hurried to the library and found that the door was closed, he sighed and turned to leave.

After walking for a while in the north courtyard, I came to a lake.

This is the blue water lake of the Demon Suppression Courtyard, which separates the north courtyard from the south courtyard, and there is a stone bridge on it to connect the two sides.

At night, the lake reflects the stars and moon, sparkling, and looks quite beautiful.

Luo Qingfeng walked along the lakeside for a while, thinking secretly in his heart: I still have to find a house to live in outside, so that it is more free, whether it is cultivation or life, it is more convenient.

Living in the library is really inconvenient.

He thought of the silver moon drawn by the Demon Extermination Blade when he was fighting the demons in the Great Buddha Temple today.

Like a knife, but it can be taken out of the knife in an instant, and it is sharper.

Is it the new skill realized on the "Scarlet Moon Sky Map"?

He looked up and looked around, and saw a forest not far away, and immediately walked briskly over it.

As he walked into the woods and was about to take out the demon slayer to try his new skill, he suddenly heard a heavy wheezing sound from the grass not far away.

Then, a woman's pleading voice sounded: "Senior brother, no...... Don't ......"

Another man's voice rang out: "Don't get it, or don't you stop?" ”

The woman said, "No...... Don't stop ......"

Bad luck!

Luo Qingfeng immediately left quietly, glanced left and right again, and found that there was a bamboo forest not far away, and immediately walked over quickly.

After he got into the bamboo forest, he first looked around and made sure that there was no one else, then he took out the demon slayer, held the hilt of the knife in both hands, and began to practice that skill.

Spiritual power input, and the blade lit up with a touch of swords.

"Huh!"

He slashed out, and the sword flew out, about a foot away.

Open the sky five stars, the star power can be spit out, turned into fists and mangs, etc., separated by one zhang, can also kill people and destroy things.

However, this is not the skill he used at the Great Buddha Temple.

It's too much less powerful.

He gripped the hilt of his knife and tried again, but it still didn't come out.

There was a slight pause.

He closed his eyes, and the "Scarlet Moon Sky Map" appeared in his mind, and the blood-red full moon looked particularly shocking against the background of the dark night sky.

Luo Qingfeng watched for a long time, and then swung his knife again, but it was still wrong.

At this time, an idea suddenly occurred in his mind.

"Could it be that only when you smell the demonic qi can this trick be played?"

He pondered the battle.

"Or can it only be played when life and death are tied to one shot? Or maybe it's because the blade is stained with blood. ”

He remembered very well that he didn't use the "Crimson Thorn" for that move.

"If that's the case, it's not because of the move, it's ......"

He looked down at the demon slayer in his hand.

The blade is still rusty, the blade is full of gaps, and the fracture at the front of the knife looks particularly ruined.

"Forget it, try again next time you encounter a demon."

He didn't waste any more time, thought for a moment, and began to practice the "Crimson Blade" knife technique again.

With today's battle at the Great Buddha Temple, his sword skills have become more and more proficient and relaxed.

It seems that any cultivation needs to be honed.

After practicing for an hour, he put away the knife, took a short rest, and suddenly remembered that after returning from the Great Buddha Temple, he had not looked at the data in his head.

After killing two demons, and doing it yourself, the first line of data should increase a lot, right?

As soon as the mind moved, the data appeared.

[Progress: 32]

[Open Heaven Five-Star Realm, Progress: Forty-five]

Sure enough, the first line of data directly increased by more than thirty, and the second line of data also increased a little.

It seems that in the future, I will still have to do tasks to kill demons often.

Not only can you earn money, but you can also hone your combat skills, and you can also make your promotion faster.

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a dull pain in my back.

Only then did I remember that there were still injuries on my body.

It just so happens that this forest is quiet and sheltered, so let's sleep here.

Anyway, in the Demon Suppression Courtyard, it's safe.

In order to avoid poisonous insects on the ground, he walked into the dense place of green bamboo, directly bent a row of green bamboo, and lay on it.

Nice, very bouncy and more comfortable than a hard bed.

He took out a thick robe from the storage bag, wrapped it around his body, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

Overhead, the moonlight is like water, cut into a little starlight by the dense bamboo leaves, and sprinkled down.

Luo Qingfeng quickly fell asleep.

This night, I slept until dawn.

When the sun's rays dappled down on his face, he opened his eyes wistfully.

Out of the bamboo forest, back to the library pavilion.

The door has opened.

Granny Ning glanced at him expressionlessly and did not speak.

Luo Qingfeng bowed down and apologized and went upstairs.

On the second and third floors, there was no trace of Teacher Bai, and he didn't look for it anymore, he inspected the bookshelves on the first to third floors, and when he saw that there was no mess, he returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, and continued to breathe in the sun outside the window.

At the beginning and end of each month, it is the open day of the library, so he usually has nothing to do, and he concentrates on cultivation.

Meanwhile.

In front of the quest bar in the South Courtyard, Nightingale is checking the tasks posted on it.

Under the big tree not far away, Yuan Tong Yuan Fang's father and son stood there, looking at her tall and slender back, and talking.

"Strange, Daddy, why is she still looking at those tasks on the taskbar? Did she really not want that golden lotus under the Buddha? ”

"Hmph, you should have seen us, so you deliberately acted like this. Little girl, thin-skinned, and has always been arrogant and refusal to you and me, even if she has compromised in her heart, she is embarrassed to take the initiative to come to you for a while. ”

"Daddy, I'll go over then?"

"Wait, the more time you have, the more you have to calm down. At this time, she was in a hurry. Hmph, the old man really wants to see it, and after a while she lowered her arrogant head, the pitiful appearance of being reluctant but having to give in! ”

"Hehe, the kid wants to see it too."