At dusk, the sun removes the dazzling strong light, and the soft light coats everything with a faint layer of gold, which is very beautiful.

Hou Tao and the reinforcements they were waiting for came to Dugu Mansion at this time, and they were Duguyang's two junior brothers, Jia Guan and Xu Fa.

Although the two of them were very tired after several days of driving from Bixian Courtyard to this place, they still couldn't hide their excitement, and they couldn't wait to set off immediately to Dajingshan Temple to fight with the demon cult for three hundred rounds.

It's no wonder! These two people rarely go down the mountain, and all year round, it is rare to see a few living people, let alone the demon cult demon disciples, their understanding of the demon cult demon disciples is still in the books and other people's mouths, and for the real people, they have never seen them at all. It's not just because it's fresh, but also for that large amount of spirit stones, killing a few slightly more powerful demons can get a large amount of spirit stones in the Law Enforcement Hall, which is very sought-after.

Yes, Dugu Yang asked them to go down the mountain to help, but instead of being bored and dissatisfied at all, these two people were so grateful to Dugu Yang that they rushed over "non-stop" when they got the news.

Of course, they are not the only ones who love money, Dugu Yang did not open his mouth to ask Dugu An to directly take out the demons of Dajingshan Temple, including the consideration of spirit stones. For him, what he wants is not only the spirit stone, but he also wants to make a good achievement, become famous in Bixian Academy, become the first person of the young generation, and gain fame and fortune.

His little Jiujiu naturally couldn't hide it from Dugu An, he didn't mention it, and the latter didn't take the initiative to take action, only left him a few good-grade talismans to defend himself, and then returned to Bixian Courtyard on his own.

Jia Guan and Xu Fa were in a hurry to fight to the death with those demons, but Dugu Yang and Hou Tao were suddenly not in a hurry, at least not as anxious as Dugu Yang said in his letter.

It's not because they changed their original intentions, they suddenly looked down on fame and fortune, they didn't want it anymore, and they weren't afraid of those demon cultivators, they were all young and vigorous, and they were just short newborn calves, and they didn't even know what strength the other party had, so how could they be easily frightened.

It's because they can't get away for a while. Duguyang had an appointment with a beautiful woman in the evening, and it had been made a few days ago, and he swore a poisonous oath to the sky.

Hou Tao is because the wind is dustless. Feng Wuchen was better than Dugu An expected, and I don't know if it was because of the subtlety of his cultivation methods, or because of the existence of those two strange things in his body, he was able to get out of bed and walk around when he woke up in the middle of the day.

Now that the little fate has been securely preserved, he has higher requirements and wants to return to the original state. He has always been very thin-skinned, and he has always loved face, and let him see people the way he is now, it really looks like he wants to kill him! Moreover, he is even more afraid of seeing her at this time, if she sees her like this, it will not be worse?

In order to grow eyebrows and hair as soon as possible, and to make himself less red, he bought more than a dozen bottles of Dugu Yang's pills at once, and ate seven or eight pills in one go, but in the end he didn't look good, and he ate himself out of a bunch of problems.

First of all, he had red hair all over his body, and the speed was very fast, and the time of a few breaths was about to grow to a foot long, and there was no sign of stopping growth, and it was very thick, and his face and limbs were covered tightly, like a big hairball. Just when he was worried about how to stop the hair from growing and how to change the color of the hair and eyebrows, the red hair suddenly stopped growing and began to grow one after another

The wisps fell off and returned to their original state in less than a cup of tea. This hair comes and goes quickly, and the time is less than a meal, but it makes Feng Wuchen feel a lot of emotion, the joy of losing and regaining, the helplessness of mistakes, and the loss and unwillingness of the bamboo basket to draw water.

Then he was "red and purple" again, and instead of fading away, the red of his whole body became even redder, and red and purple. Eventually, his whole body slowly stiffened again, and it hurt when he moved. Coincidentally, at this time, he began to have diarrhea again, and ran to the thatched house more than a dozen times with a cup of tea, crying wolves all the way, and I don't know if it was because of stomach pain or whole body pain. Later, he simply stayed in the hut and did not come out.

After tossing for most of the day, it was not until the moment before Jia Guan and Xu Fa arrived that Feng Wuchen finally lay down on the bed again, and he no longer had any strength in his body, so he fell asleep on the bed.

With the way Feng Wuchen looks now, let alone fighting with demons, it is even difficult to walk! But if you don't take him, everyone will feel guilty. In everyone's mind, this time they are so well-manned, the trip to Dajingshan Temple will definitely be nine out of ten, and that large amount of spirit stones is of course bound to be obtained. Feng Wuchen made so much effort in front of him, and he almost lost his life, but now that he has a benefit, he doesn't take him, it's really unreasonable.

Therefore, the final departure time was set for the next morning.

......

The sky is slightly bright.

Feng Wuchen opened his eyes suddenly, looking a little panicked. For a long time, he slept at night with a lot of energy, always on guard against everything outside, and rarely slept steadily, but this time he slept so deeply for so long, which made him a little afraid.

He swept around, quietly, everything was as before, there was no danger, and he hurriedly looked inside his whole body, he was so tossed yesterday, he was really a little worried. After a rough check, everything was normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and the first thing he did after getting out of bed was to rush to the mirror as if flying. When he saw the hairless red bald man in the mirror, his heart suddenly cooled by half, and the only trace of luck and hope in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"It's over! It's still like this! How do you see people? What if you see her?"

He clasped his hands together and silently changed his previous prayer: "God forbid, don't let us meet in the past few days when I haven't recovered!"

The "we" in his heart naturally refers to He Miaoyin and him. Before that, he had looked forward to seeing her every day, even every moment, and had fantasized countless times about their reunion. Although these situations are diverse and different, one thing remains the same, he himself must be handsome and martial, and he must be a heavenly and human-like existence.

However, now that he looks like this, not to mention that he is handsome and powerful, he is still 108,000 miles away from the ordinary and different! How can he have the face to see her!

For fear that God wouldn't hear the prayer again, he closed his eyes and said silently: "God......"

Just as he was pleading for help, a roar of terrible scenery suddenly sounded in the courtyard, interrupting all his interest and thoughts.

"Pervert, can you get out of bed?"

Needless to say, the owner of this voice is Hou Tao.

According to normal times, on such an important occasion, being disturbed for such an unprovoked reason, Feng Wuchen will definitely be unbearable to fight with Hou Tao for a few words

I will give up. It's just that today, he is very inferior and lost, and he has completely lost the confidence and interest to quarrel, for fear of attracting more ridicule from the other party.

"Yes! It's not a big deal!" Feng Wuchen agreed casually, but he was reluctant to move his feet, unwilling to open the door, this door was a fig leaf for him!

"His grandmother's, okay, don't hurry up and eat! If you don't come again, you'll be eaten by that little girl!"

Feng Wuchen's stomach has been growling, he hasn't eaten a serious meal for several days, he is really hungry, but he is embarrassed to take the initiative to meet people with this face, even if it is these acquaintances.

After a while, there was no movement in the courtyard, and I think everyone had gone to eat.

Feng Wuchen gently pushed open the door, jumped to the roof, took a deep breath of dewy air, and secretly planned how to answer with everyone later.

"Perverts?"

A voice like a heavenly voice reached Feng Wuchen's ears, this voice was a little uncertain, with a little laughter, it was the voice of his thoughts, it was her voice. Hearing this, he was both excited and sad, and hurriedly turned around, not looking at her, nor letting her see himself.

"Shy?"

He just shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "It seems that I am really sick now, and I have auditory hallucinations, I don't know if Ouyang Gao has any pills that can cure my illness." ”

"Pervert, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Feng Wuchen also smelled the faint fragrance that made him fascinated, he directly picked it up, turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, isn't this the immortal who makes him not think about it!

"It's you!" Feng Wuchen yelled excitedly at the sky.

"It's me," He Miaoyin raised her eyebrows, "Are we so familiar?"

"Oh......"

"Pervert, have you found a helper?" The rejection on He Miaoyin's face was instantly replaced by a kind little sister next door.

"I only found two, both of them were found by Dugu Yang in his personal name, after all, we can't be sure if that group of people is really from the Immortal Society, and we don't dare to report it rashly. If it's just a bunch of thieves, we'll be punished when we go back!"

"You don't want others to share your credit, do you?" He Miaoyin stuck out her tongue and said, "Don't think I don't know the rules of your Bixian Academy's handling of the Tongxian Society. ”

Feng Wuchen saw that the meaning of what he didn't want to say was also broken by her, so he lowered his head and clasped his fingers: "Are you also looking for helpers?"

"Of course not, do you think I need a helper if I'm so powerful?" He Miaoyin was full of confidence, and her tone was very arrogant.

If such arrogant words came out of other people's mouths, Feng Wuchen would definitely either scoff or feel extremely bored, but from He Miaoyin's mouth, he thought she was extremely cute.

"Pervert, what are you smiling at, say yes!" He Miaoyin glanced at Feng Wuchen, who only cared about smirking.

The red sun finally climbed the mountain, and the soft sunlight sprinkled on her fair, pretty, and lovely face, which was so beautiful that it was fresh, beautiful, and so beautiful that the poet was poor in words, and Feng Wuchen nodded stupidly.

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