Early in the morning, in the wing room on the side of the temple, Guo Xiaojiu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, poked his head and looked around the room a few times, only then did he relax slightly, and a few smiles appeared on his face.

He crept to sit on the bed, thinking that Ning Buer should still be sleeping in the next room, after a night's rest, his injuries were not completely healed, after all, he was really stabbed, no matter how hard his body was, it would definitely not be better if it didn't take ten days and half a month.

can dare to move like this after one night, it is estimated that Guo Xiaojiu is the first one. He gritted his teeth, gasped, and surveyed the room.

The decoration of the room was very simple, a table, a bed, two wooden stools, plus some scattered ordinary ornaments, and nothing else.

The saber that originally hung on his waist, and the negative sword behind him, were hanging upside down on the wall of the room at this time, not far from the bed, since he was in the temple, he would not worry too much about any danger, and he had to hold the saber to be sure.

After a few careful looks, Guo Xiaojiu finally found what he was looking for, he squinted his eyes and looked at the wine bag on the side of the table with a wicked smile.

This is in the temple, I don't know when he will heal, before the injury is completely healed, Ning Buji should not let him leave the temple, and the wine bag on the table will most likely have to accompany him for a long time.

Trying to get up, there was no extreme discomfort except for a slight pain in front of me.

Guo Xiaojiu gently rubbed his palm and began to walk towards the direction of the table, he didn't dare to make any more sounds, originally this matter, it should be best to do it quietly at night, but yesterday was indeed a little tired, Ning Buer left very late, he really couldn't hold on, so he fell asleep in a daze.

Reaching out and pinching the wine bag, he shook it gently, fortunately, when he left the wine shop, he had not yet taken a few sips of the newly filled spirits.

Raising his head and taking a bite into his abdomen, he couldn't help but let out an extremely comfortable sigh, and hurriedly covered his mouth as if he was a thief, and waited until a warmth rose in his abdomen, and then he carefully recalled it for a long time.

After another mouthful, he put the stopper on the back and put the wine bag back in place: "At this time, if you can have one or two beautiful tunes, you can really be regarded as the most proud in the world." ”

Guo Xiaojiu was so intoxicated that his eyes were half open, and he wanted to dance hand and foot, but he pulled the wound, his sore teeth were fighting, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

Then, Guo Xiaojiu turned around and was about to return to the bed, but at the moment of turning around, his eyes widened, and he stretched out a finger, trembling, and he was angry.

"Okay, you're all hurt like this, and you're still thinking about drinking. Ning Buer looked at Guo Xiaojiu coldly, standing in front of the bed.

"No, no, it's just a little thirsty. Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly said sloppily.

"Just drink it, it's sneaky, are you afraid of being discovered by me?" still stared at Guo Xiaojiu without blinking, and saw that he was a little unreasonable and didn't dare to look at it, so he rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's not good to do this." ”

"Ning Buji, my fairy roared. "It seems that Ning Bu'er is a little unusual today, although this Daomen Archmage also had an occasional playful appearance in the past, but it is never as vividly displayed today.

He touched his head with some curiosity and asked suspiciously, "When did you enter the house?" and what good thing made you so happy?"

Ning Buer spread his hands, as if he also noticed a bit of abnormality in himself, and secretly wondered in his heart if he had stayed with Guo Xiaojiu for too long, so he had no scruples about him, and hurriedly straightened his face and stopped saying a word.

This made Guo Xiaojiu sniffle, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, and his hands were still pinching the corners of his clothes, quietly rubbing.

Suddenly, as soon as the inspiration moved, his body fell backwards, originally just to scare Ning Buer, but when his body was bent halfway, he suddenly felt that his brain was in chaos, and the whole person was groggy.

"Don't try to trick me with this trick. When Ning Buji saw this scene, although his face did not show any of it, he was inevitably a little nervous in his heart.

Seeing that Guo Xiaojiu didn't accept it when he saw it, she was even more angry, and she was ready to step forward and give him two slaps to relieve her anger, but she found something wrong in her heart, because she really saw that the wound in front of Guo Xiaojiu's body was already red again.

Immediately didn't dare to slack off, a few quick steps ran to the side of Guo Xiaojiu who fell to the ground, hurriedly checked the wound, and saw that Guo Xiaojiu's breathing was still stable, so he was relieved, and reached out and patted Guo Xiaojiu's shoulder: "Let you drink secretly." ”

seemed to be a little angry, got up and kicked Guo Xiaojiu's thigh hard, then he carried him to the bed with difficulty, took out a bottle of Daomen Pill from his cuff, and gently fed it to Guo Xiaojiu's mouth.

After doing all this, Ning Buer got up, she had been in the house all night last night, and she was indeed a little tired. Guo Xiaojiu's injury should be fine, as long as he eats, drinks and rests well these days, time can solve the problem.

She walked out of the house, ready to go to the well in the temple to fetch some water to wash her face, and by the way, wash away her tiredness.

When he walked to the side of the temple, he saw Bukong with his two junior brothers, running quickly towards the back door of the temple against the wall, and when he saw Ning Buer's figure, Bukong just nodded slightly, and without even making a sound, he continued to run forward.

Ning Buji frowned, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

As if before she could ask, an old monk, holding a wooden stick in his hand, also attached to the wall, quickly chased after her.

She had already seen Bukong last night, and Ning Buer was not surprised, not to mention that she also knew that Bukong had some connection with this temple.

"No, if you dare to kidnap your two junior brothers today and run out of this temple for half a step, don't think about coming back tonight. Mida Mountain shouted loudly.

Maybe he was a little old, so he didn't catch up with the three apprentices in front of him, and watched them run out of the back door of the temple and run towards the mountains and forests behind the temple.

"Whew. Mitoyama put his hands on his knees and gasped loudly.

Ning Buer had already approached the side of the wellhead, stretched out his hand and picked up a bucket of water, looking at the angry Mida Mountain, and felt a little funny.

Mida Mountain turned around, only then did he see that Ning Buer was here, and hurriedly walked politely, and then said: "It's a few naughty apprentices of the poor monk, and I hope the donor won't be surprised." ”

Only then did he seem to remember that he had a conversation with Bukong last night, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Girl, you have been to the temple before, right?"

"Hmm. Ning Buji nodded and replied softly.

"It's the poor monk who is old, and his eyesight is not good, since the girl has come to the temple, and she is not afraid of the girl laughing, these apprentices of mine are indeed a little naughty, and they may disturb the girl and the benefactor. Midasan continued.

"Where, the abbot's relationship with them, I think it's very good. Ning Buji didn't know how to speak, so he could only deal with it like this, and wanted to turn around and leave in a hurry.

"What is the injury of the donor, the poor monk was a little busy yesterday, and since the apprentices have run out of the temple today, you might as well help the donor to see the injury. Mida Mountain saw that Ning Buer was not good at talking to people, and when he spoke, he didn't mean to take it back.

After all, it was a good intention, Ning Buer did not refuse, nodded, and had already turned around and walked in the direction of the wing.

Soon after, he entered the wing room, Guo Xiaojiu was still in a coma, according to Ning Buer's guess, Guo Xiaojiu should have no major problems.

Ke Mida Mountain just glanced at Guo Xiaojiu twice on the side of the bed, and then frowned tightly, he hurriedly reached out and probed Guo Xiaojiu's wrist, and stood still for a long time, before he got up and was polite to Ning Buer.

"If the poor monk is not mistaken, this benefactor should have caused another wound not long ago, and he also successfully damaged the qi in his body. Mida Mountain seemed to be a little regretful: "Girl, don't say that the poor monk is scaring you, to tell the truth, the injury caused by this donor should not be fatal, but the person who did it left a qi machine in the body of this donor." ”

Before Mituoshan could continue, Ning Buer had already guessed the meaning of Mituoshan, which was not a rare handiwork, but it was the eunuch who started it, and she didn't notice the abnormality in Guo Xiaojiu at all.

"Please also ask the abbot to help. Ning Bu'er's heart was also moved, since Mida Mountain could see it, there was naturally a way to resolve it.