Feng Rugu, who was soaked all over, was led back to the side courtyard by Ruyi.

He went out of sight and got into the bathtub. He washed the hot water that Ruyi put for him and washed it away. He could not find dry clothes for a while. He simply took his own initiative and shouted to the outside world: "Master, master, let's borrow some clothes."

Ru Yiben pity him for being miserable in the rain, and after being frustrated by Feng Rugu, his sympathy was extinguished.

He complained to him with pretentiousness, and at the same time, he took off the monk's robes on his body and handed them into the screen, with some body temperature inside.

Feng Rugu was so at ease that he accepted it all. When he turned out from behind the screen, his exposed slender wrists and ankles were scalded red by hot water. He poked out from the wide monk's sleeves, which made his bones look thin, and even his fingernails showed a light pink blood color.

Ruyi glanced at her and then turned her face open.

Over there, Feng Rugu consciously climbed onto Zhiruyi's bed, wrapped it in Ruyi's quilt, and rolled himself into airtight.

Ruyi stood up and walked to the bed.

Feng Rugu, who occupied the magpie's nest, grabbed the corner of the quilt and said with a smile: "Don't come up. I'll take off all my clothes."

When Ru heard these unbearable words, she didn't say anything and handed over a cup of hot tea.

Feng Rugu turned over, lay on the bed, stretched out his hand, and uncovered the lid, a warm ginger tea fragrance came to his face, moistening his eyelashes.

Ru looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Driving away the cold."

Feng Rugu covered the white porcelain teacup in his palm, and the heat reached his heart warmly from the palm.

He said, "Thank you."

If you sit down by the bed, you don’t say a word.

Feng Rugu: "How is the formation of senior brother's formation?"

Ruyi: "Everything goes well. Haijing is watching. If there is any problem, he will call me back."

Feng Rugu nodded and stopped talking.

Ruyi didn't speak anymore.

Feng Rugu waited for a while: "...Don't you ask me what happened?"

Ru Yi said, "You said."

Feng Rugu uncovered the lid again, sniffed the ginger fragrance on his nose, and smiled: "I won't tell you."

Ruyi got used to his capriciousness, and then nodded, and just stayed with him.

In his opinion, Feng Rugu has a bit of an actor-like appearance. No one looks at him. When he is in charge of him, he is too prone to go crazy and pretending to be crazy. He is still staying by his side. There is someone who can give him pretentious behavior and he can take care of himself more.

Feng Rugu finally said what had just happened, and he did not lean towards himself in his words.

After listening to the general causes and consequences, Ruyi was also the question: "Why don't you stay there and spend a long time on Sang Luo?"

Feng Rugu played with the cup lid, like a rabbit lying comfortably: "Isn't there the Flowers of Flowers?"

For example: "Different."

“Where is different?”

For example, I use myself to judge others and say, "Master, first, the teacher, and then the father. When a child is injured, it is normal for him to hope that his father will be by his side and provide help."

Feng Rugu was stunned, looked up at him, and felt a little tenderness or two in his heart.

Ru Yi said: "...You are really incompetent at this point."

Feng Rugu thought about it carefully and understood that Luo Fuchun had become more aware of the evil fire he had caused. He nodded seriously and admitted his mistake: "Well. It's not good for me."

Ru, when she saw him admit his mistake, her heart became soft.

In the past, he heard people repent a lot.

True repentance is mostly before death, so he has long learned to distinguish the truth of regret, and his heart has gradually become steel.

But facing Feng Rugu, he rarely comforted him: "...you are not that incompetent either."

Feng Rugu didn't say anything else, completely treated himself as a rabbit, too lazy to hold the cup, poked his head out, buried his head in the ginger tea cup and sipped water.

Ruyi knew that this was a conflict between their master and disciple. He was neither a Taoist sect nor a junior, so he should not comment more.

He also followed Feng Rugu to calm down and watched him drink water.

Accompanied by the sound of rain, Feng Rugu watched calmly and finished half a cup of ginger tea.

Ruyi didn't know what was wrong with him, but just looked at him drinking water and could see endless fun.

Feng Rugu said "Enough", and Ruyi took the cup and was about to ask him to lie down and rest so that he would not get wet. After he was sick, he heard a loud knock on the door outside.

Feng Rugu asked before him: "Who?"

Jing Sanchai said in a very angry way: "You uncle, me!"

Of course, Jing Sanchai came to provoke a military force to punish him.

But seeing outsiders here, Jing Sanchai swallowed the problem and asked Ruyi to pour a cup of hot tea.

If there is any inconvenience to get involved in the internal problems of Taoist sect, I will go out.

As soon as the door was closed, Jing Sanchai was anxious and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Feng Rugu hit him habitually. Seeing that Jing Sanchai had the heart to hit him, he asked, "How is Luo Jiu's injury?"

"Don't worry, I can't die." Jing Sanchai said angrily, "It's just that he has lost too much blood, and the injuries on his body will not affect his future control of his qi with his sword. But he has to send it to a place where spiritual energy is full and he will take care of it for a while."

"Have he awakened?"

"I woke up for a while, and now I fainted again." As he said that, Jing Sanchai's tone gradually slowed down, "... He is a gentle and good boy. Seeing that you are not by his side, he didn't say anything. He just told your eldest disciple that he had nothing to do, holding his hand, and kept talking about the right and wrong of those who surrounded him.... He knew that your eldest disciple was a dog-faced person, and he turned his face as soon as he said that he was more anxious and anxious. He kept diverting his attention. He was a person with a clear mind."

Feng Rugu closed his eyes and said, "Luo Jiu has always been like this."

After being beaten up by Feng Rugu, Jing Sanchai lost his anger and stopped engaging in circles with him. He asked the question that had been hanging in his mind for a long time: "You are unwilling to save Luo Jiu. Is the injuries you fell in the 'Liangshi' back then have not healed?"

Feng Rugu did not deny it.

Jing Sanchai immediately felt a little nervous: "How many of your skills are left?"

Feng Rugu looked at him with a smile, without answering.

Jing Sanchai guessed: "70%?"

Feng Rugu didn't answer.

Jing Sanchai: "…60%?"

Feng Rugu still refused to answer.

Jing Sanchai was anxious and stood up suddenly: "...it won't be only 50%?"

Feng Rugu finally smiled and said, "It's really my good girl."

He really attaches importance to himself and has 50% of his spiritual power to accept his injuries.

Jing Sanchai thought she was guessing correctly, and she was angry and painful. She turned around like a trapped beast in the room, murmured and scolded Dingyou a few times, and then blamed him, "You are so idle, don't you take care of your health first, what kind of apprentice?"

Feng Rugu's old god was saying, "I have my own use to accept disciples."

Jing Sanchai cursed irritably: "Tug your egg!"

Feng Rugu smiled and scolded back: "Tug your egg."

Jing Sanchai sat back helplessly: "Don't you two apprentices know your condition?"

"I don't know." Feng Rugu lay down, stared at the ceiling, and sighed, "...I don't know."

Jing Sanchai was so sorry for his bad luck: "You just know how to stand up, hold on, and live a flowery air for others to see!"

Feng Rugu asked back: "What else do I have besides this airtip?"

Jing Sanchai was stunned.

His intuition was not as simple as Feng Rugu said, but it was impossible to be worse. So he slightly let go of his hanging heart and turned to another thing: "Who are the two people who followed me just now?"

Feng Rugu said lightly: "I don't know much. I beat him to death."

Jing Sanchai almost jumped up again: "Why did you beat him to death? Did you ask what you asked?"

Feng Rugu: "I didn't do anything, I'm too strict with myself."

"You can use a long line to catch big fish!" Jing Sanchai felt a little regretful, "Are you not alerting the snake like this?"

Feng Rugu yawned lazily: "It's already alarmed the snake if you haven't killed it for a long time."

“…How to say it?”

"They are here to seize the righteousness of heaven and earth. If the plan goes well, Luo Jiu will die halfway through burial and killing. At that time, what will we react in Meihua Town?"

"You ask me?" Jing Sanchai did not think, "The disciples of Fengling inner sect were openly killed and the treasures were robbed. This is a serious crime that the Taoist sects have been punished. I will go and investigate who did it-"

Having said that, Jing Sanchai, who had just learned about the situation in Meihua Town from Luofuchun, suddenly realized it.

Feng Rugu tilted his head and said, "In other words, if Luojiu is really killed, we must leave Meihua Town immediately and investigate the matter. Even the senior brother had to interrupt the repair formation of several waterways in Meihua Town and go to the head."

Having said this, Jing Sanchai still didn't understand: "...What you mean is that the person who wants to kill for a long time is likely to be the one who used the method of children's victory in Meihua Town and set up a 'man pillar'?"

Feng Rugu nodded: "Yes."

Jing Sanchai said to himself: "Since they have set up this plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then there must be a reason for them to have to lure the tiger away from the mountain in Meihua Town. Just stay in Meihua Town and wait for the rabbit..."
To be continued...