Chapter 270: Back to the Light
The sword competition was three levels and six passes, and the sword intent and fire were shattered, and he was just shocked and exhausted his physical strength;
"Could it be that Brother Fu has long seen the talent of the little brother of the wish?" Bu Mingming couldn't help but guess.
"Alas, don't worry, Brother Bu is fine," Fu Hao sighed and said, "Little junior brother, you have to promise me that you will never easily imitate your drunkard master in the future, especially in front of acquaintances, okay?"
"Senior brother, didn't you say that you are called a drunkard?" Gu Yuanzhi didn't understand what Fu Hao meant, didn't they let this poem be fully displayed just now? Of course, it must be shown as it is!
In this regard, Gu Yuanzhi is very serious and careful, and he is strict with himself.
"However, since my brother said so, I will do so. By the way, how about that poem? There are seven or eight more poems, so do I need to read a few more?"
"No, no, I made a mistake before and misunderstood the drunkard. Fu Hao hurriedly stopped.
"Well, Senior Brother didn't make a mistake, and it must be my fault if I make a mistake. It must be that I didn't restore it realistically enough, and I will continue to work hard, but the drunkard's voice is hoarse, and I still have some difficulty learning it......"
Fu Hao looked at Gu Yuanzhi, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. What was the mistake he made, of course, thinking that he had misunderstood the old drunkard!
"Little junior brother, I understand one thing, every word of your drunkard is a famous saying, and I will throw it away in the future!"
"Huh?" Gu Yuanzhi blinked and looked at Fu Hao innocently.
"Don't look at me like this, you are now a person from my Peony Sect full of peach blossoms, naturally you have to have new rules, this is normal, and he won't say anything when he sees the old drunkard in the future." And, believe me, you will thank me in the future!" Fu Hao was extremely sure of this matter, if he followed the old drunkard to learn, the little junior brother would not be far from the little rascal.
"Of course, the work of raising horses can be kept. ”
"Really, that's good, thank you, senior brother!" Gu Yuanzhi immediately became happy.
"It turns out that the little junior brother is reluctant to raise horses and feed horses, what a simple young man......" Fu Hao was very pleased.
"By the way, senior brother, can you still remember the song you sang when you raised horses?"
Fu Hao's heart tightened, he didn't expect that there was still a trouble waiting for him here.
"Of course not, in the future, as long as it is sung by the old drunkard, forget about it!"
"Understood, senior brother!" Gu Yuanzhi replied cheerfully.
"Huh?" I don't know if it's his own delusion, Fu Hao felt that Gu Yuanzhi was still a little happy when he heard that he didn't have to sing when he raised horses in the future?
Fu Hao turned his head to look at Bu Mingming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he couldn't support it and began to heal since he was polluted by Gu Yuanzhi's spirit just now, and it was not over yet, it was estimated that he would have to wait for a while.
"Senior brother, I haven't told you what you just asked me about the road idiot. Gu Yuanzhi patted his head, and suddenly remembered what Fu Hao asked him before.
"I'll go, forget about the business...... Fu Hao was a little helpless, originally this time to meet Bu Mingming and Gu Yuanzhi, except for greetings, the main thing is this matter. Who knew that later, he inexplicably accepted a little junior brother, and discovered Gu Yuanzhi's natural skills and his unreliable drunkard master...... For a while, it was left behind.
"So, in the end, did Bai Ruoci do anything?"
"To be precise, she didn't do anything but leave some money. Gu Yuanzhi thought for a while and said, "Originally, she was going to stay in Nanye Village for a while to investigate the murder and injury of her subordinates. Later, a pigeon flew from the sky, and there was a strange pattern on the pigeon's back. ”
"Strange patterns?" Fu Hao stretched out his hand on the ground to outline the appearance of Xiao Luo, and asked, "Come and see, is it a flower like this, with three petals of peanuts, and a black body?"
Gu Yuanzhi looked at it carefully and said, "It seems to be this." Since the pigeon was the stuff of the road idiot's sister, Gu Yuanzhi didn't look at it very carefully.
"She is indeed the envoy of the Luo," Fu Hao determined one thing, the pigeon should be the summons of the organization of the Luo.
"It's just that this Nightmare is a little ......" Fu Hao thought of the five arrows in the forest, as well as some natural and stupid Bai Ruoci, he really couldn't figure out why Nightmare wanted to let such a somewhat stupid woman be the Nightmare Envoy.
"Could it be that you can't find anyone?"
"How is it possible, hehe-" After saying this, Fu Hao himself was amused by himself, this reason is too child's play.
At this moment, Gu Yuanzhi exclaimed, "Senior brother, look, something is wrong with Brother Bu!"
"Huh?" Fu Hao hurriedly looked, only to see that Bu Mingming's face was bloodless, sweating profusely, and his body was constantly trembling.
Fu Hao frowned, and hurriedly checked his pulse.
"Strange ......" Bu's notoriously smooth and normal pulse was strong, and there didn't seem to be any problems.
"That's not right!" Fu Hao's heart moved, his pulse was stable and normal, which was the biggest problem in itself.
Bu Mingming has just experienced a big war, and his mental and physical strength is extremely exertional, and there is not much internal strength left. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Siren had sent him an internal force to warm up and protect the almost fragmented meridians when he was in the martial arts arena before, and Fu Hao had once again delivered an internal force to him after coming here, I am afraid that he would have been unable to stand and pass out for a long time.
Therefore, Bu Mingming should be extremely weak now, and his pulse should also be gloomy. But now Bu is famous, not only is this not the case, but the qi is becoming more and more powerful.
"It's a bit of a flashback...... But even if you are tired and consumed, it is not a danger to your life?" Fu Hao muttered to himself.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with Brother Bu?" Gu Yuanzhi blamed himself a little, he thought it was the reason why he imitated the old drunkard just now to recite the poem, after all, Bu Mingming has always been in a good state, and it was only after listening to that poem that he couldn't hold on to such a change.
"Little junior brother, don't think about it, this matter has nothing to do with you. Come and help me stabilize Brother Bu, I'll take a look first. ”
Fu Hao was keenly aware of Gu Yuanzhi's thoughts, and hurriedly comforted.
Hearing this, Gu Yuanzhi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly lightly put Bu Mingming into a posture of practicing. For a Ling Yuan eight-rank master, even if he was drowsy, as long as he was in this posture, the true qi in his body would naturally function.
Fu Hao stretched out his palms and pressed them on Bu Mingming's back, and from his palms, a wisp of extremely delicate and gentle internal force spread out, and gently entered Bu Mingming's body.
Although Fu Hao is far inferior to Wei Jue in terms of medical dao, his control of internal force is extremely accurate, and it is still possible to simply probe the situation of Bu Mingming.
As long as we understand the reasons for this phenomenon of "returning to the light" in Bu Mingming, then we can take some urgent measures and not be helpless.
(End of chapter)