Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Big Accident, the Antidote Talisman (I)
"Luo, Luo, are you in there, I'll come and see my brother and sister with your sister-in-law......"
The sound of banging on the door was strong, and Wu Luo used extremely great perseverance to pull his head out of the beautiful twin peaks, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Tuoba monstrous, you wait for me, the day you get married, I will go to your cave room and make trouble all night!"
Gu Muqing mustered up enough courage to let go of his body and mind to let his lover wanton as much as he could, and then came back to his senses, his face was flushed with shame, and he pushed Wu Luo off his body with his hands and feet, and his pretty face was already red like a boiled crab roe, and he quickly sorted out his clothes.
Looking at Wu Luo again, with a look of frustration, she couldn't help but laugh again.
Wu Luo sat on the edge of the bed with a big sword and a golden horse, Gu Muqing glanced at it, and saw that the angry dragon between Wu Luo's legs was like a pillar, pointing straight to the sky. She was afraid for a while: This is what I just did, I'm so hot...... Wu Luo calmed the lust in his heart, opened the door angrily, and Tuoba exclaimed in ignorance: "Why are you doing in the house for so long......?"
But it was Zhou Qingbing who couldn't help but screw him.
Wu Luo smiled, and the two women in the room blushed together.
Tuoba said: "Brother and sister are okay, right? It's already busy outside, Qingguo's little girl is soft-hearted, she can't see others suffering, let's go out and help after being busy." ”
Wu Luocai was not interested: "What's the use of going out? What is lacking now is the elixir, and there is no elixir to hang on to life, and it would be good if half of these seriously injured people could survive." ”
Zhou Qingbing thought for a while and said, "I carry some elixirs with me. ”
Wu Luo immediately understood that Zhou Qingbing was still thinking from the perspective of the royal family, and he did not hesitate to take this opportunity to make friends with the Nine Heavenly Gates. Of course, this is understandable, but Wu Luo was a little worried when he thought that Tuoba was the heir of Broken Dragon Mountain after all.
Zhou Qingbing has made friends with the Nine Heavenly Gates, and what people remember is only afraid that it is the favor of the Great Zhou royal family. In the future, if it is the responsibility of Broken Dragon Mountain, it will have to cut the dragon veins and cut off the dragon qi, and the resistance is not ordinarily huge.
Wu Luo's mind turned a few times, but he still couldn't find any excuse to stop it. Besides, things may not be as bad as you think. He nodded, "Okay, let's go." ”
Wu Luo looked back at Gu Muqing: "Are you coming?"
Gu Muqing's limbs were a little sore from his toss: "I, I'll come when I change my clothes, you guys go first." ”
When Wu Luo and the three of them went out, Tuoba asked Wu Luo a little strangely: "My younger brother and sister's face is not right, are they suffering internal injuries?"
Wu Luo's face turned a little dark, and he wanted to scold angrily: You are only internally injured, and your whole family is internally injured!
Zhou Qingbing pursed his lips and smiled, and pinched his waist again: "You, a stupid cow." ”
Tuoba burst into a rage: "What's wrong with me, I don't understand, I won't be allowed to ask! I warn you, don't pinch me again, or don't blame me for turning my face!"
Zhou Qingbing unceremoniously pinched three times in a row, and said: "I pinched again, I pinched again, I pinched again, I pinched again, you turned your face, you turned your face, you turned it to me!"
Tuoba's monstrous burly body was chased by the delicate Zhou Qingbing and ran around, pinching him and screaming wow, and shouting cruel words, but he didn't dare to really do anything, just yelled: "I'm your man, how can you be like this!"
"That's it for your aunt and grandmother......"
"Ahh
The screams went away, and Wu Luo's anger disappeared, and he couldn't help but smile.
...... Zhou Qingbing carried dozens of bottles of precious elixirs with him, all of which were refined by the secret method of the Great Inner and paid tribute to those old immortals.
These elixirs were personally refined by the princes who had cultivated the true dragon qi of the royal family in the past dynasties, and the elixir was contaminated with some true dragon qi, which could have some resistance effect against the fire poison of the Nine Demon Fire.
Zhou Qingbing had a quarrel with her father this time, and before she left, she had the mind of "the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you have to guard against it", and stole a lot of elixirs from the treasury of the Inner Mansion, and she didn't want to use it at this time.
Although there are a lot of elixirs, there are also many injured people, and the last person has only a few grains, which is better than nothing.
Even so, Zhou Qingbing and the Great Zhou royal family have formed a good relationship in the hearts of these monks.
Wu Luo was in no mood to treat these righteous monks, so he walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back. Someone saw him leisurely and shouted for him to help, but he also pretended not to hear, and in the angry eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran walked over.
In the northern sky, a little glow suddenly rushed in, like a rainbow horizon.
The monks on the ground immediately became nervous, although they knew that the people of Demon Flame Valley did not have the courage to go deep into Zhongzhou to chase here, but the wounded people all over the ground always made them a little noisy.
When the glow reached the top of their heads, everyone felt that it was the breath of righteous path cultivation, and suddenly there was a cheer: "Rescue is coming, rescue is coming!"
Shui Weihua came out of the building boat, the glow fell, the two walked down separately, one of them quickly followed Shui Weihua into the building boat, and the other shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, don't panic, the elders will shoot me first and bring the elixir to the rescue, and the subsequent support will arrive immediately!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was a spirit pill, they would be able to hang a life and not die.
The man didn't dare to delay, and immediately took out the elixir from the storage space and distributed it.
He also came in a hurry this time, he was the first batch of rescue forces from the Nine Heavenly Gates, and the elixir he brought was really limited, but he had already solved his urgent need, and each person was given a bottle, which was enough to last a day. A day later, the rescue forces of the Nine Heavenly Gates were bound to come in a steady stream.
Those monks were very grateful and opened their mouths to thank them, but the man did not dare to take credit, and hurriedly said that it was all the blessings of the Nine Heavenly Gates.
He walked all the way to exuding the elixir, and after passing through several courtyards, he saw Wu Luo in front of him who was walking around with his hands behind his back like no one, and he couldn't help but have a tight eye, and secretly said in his heart that the road was really narrow.
With a sneer, the man stepped forward and reprimanded: "Wu Luo, this fellow disciple who is injured all over the ground, you don't think about healing, but you wander around, what do you mean?"
Wu Luo was surprised, and looked back at the man: "How is it!"
Mu Yimiao was triumphant: "Isn't it me, I'm now serving under the seat of Lord Ma Jiulong in the trial court, didn't you expect it?"
Wu Luo was not surprised that Mu Yimiao came out so quickly, he knew that Mu Yimiao had a backer behind him, as long as the backer did not fall, he would not have any catastrophe. And Nangong Bao's crime against the three of them is a scandalous thing, but I am afraid that the Nine Heavenly Gates will not want to make a noise, and most of them will cover up the matter.
Wu Luo's surprise was that this kind of rescue, a matter of sending charcoal in the snow, but the credit for giving it in vain fell on Mu Yimiao, which made him feel a little resentful.
This seat is in charge of the Southern Wilderness time, although it is a demon, but the rewards and punishments are clear, and things are fair, this righteous way cultivates the truth, and puts on such a big criminal law and fair frame as the trial court, the torture and arrest table, and Ruolu Prison, but it turns out that it is so dirty inside!
Wu Luo snorted, then ignored Mu Yimiao and turned around to leave.
Mu Yimiao stepped forward to stop him, deliberately changed color and shouted: "My colleagues in the world are seriously injured, I can do it!
Mu Yihao was kicked out of Ruolu Prison this time, but he also reflected on himself and understood where he lost before.
One word: reason.
Mu Yimiao is aggressive everywhere in Ruolu Prison, but most of them are unreasonable.
Even if ordinary people want to rebel, they also have to engage in slogans such as "doing the right thing for heaven" and "killing the faint king", first stand firm on the righteousness, and the struggle between cultivators is also a truth.
Mu Yimiao understood this, this time he saw Wu Luo, and he wanted to endure it first, but when he saw Wu Luo ignoring his injured fellow Daoists, he immediately felt that he had taken advantage of it, and he did not hesitate to attack.
Before Wu Luo wandered around, someone called him for help, he turned a deaf ear, and he had already offended many people.
"That's right, the whole yard saw that you were idle and had nothing to do, are you happy to watch everyone wait for death!"
"It's too much, you're still not a righteous person? Shouldn't it be a demon path? ”
"Hmph, what else do you have to say to this kind of person? ”
Mu Yimiao was overjoyed, these people echoed casually, although they also had the intention of pleasing themselves, but it also proved one of Mu Yimiao's inferences, that is, as long as they were reasonable, the vast majority of people would stand on their side. Mu Yimiao sneered, and his heart was firm in his heart to use the topic to play and attack Wu Luo.
"Wu Luo, you heard it, don't you kowtow to all your colleagues to apologize, and then hurry up to help!"
Wu Luo looked at the smug look in Mu Yimiao's eyes, sneered, and put his hands behind his back: "What if I don't go?" He was originally unwilling to care about these righteous people who had entered the Southern Wilderness, and he was even more unwilling to let Mu Yimiao be proud.
"Don't go, hmph, then let's see if the Taoist friends in the world agree or not!" Mu Yimiao compared to his side, and the crowd was excited and scolded.
"Bastards are looking for death, aren't they?"
"Damn*, I don't need him to take care of him, bring this kid over to me, I must kill him!"
"This little rabbit cub is too much, a little monk in the realm of the Nine Palaces Humble House, it is his honor to serve us, and he dares to be so arrogant!"
Mu Yihao thought that he had successfully stirred up everyone's emotions, and he had been targeting Wu Luo, and he couldn't help but be proud, this time he took advantage of the right time and place, and won the victory, I don't believe you Wu Luo is not convinced.
But there are some people in this world who are hard-boned, and Wu Luo sneered again: "If I take care of them and delay the right thing, will you be able to take responsibility?"
Mu Yimiao snorted coldly: "What's the matter? What is the matter? In this situation, what is more important than treating the wounded!"
Wu Luo didn't explain, but just asked: "That delayed the matter, you have to bear it!"
Mu Yimiao's heart was weak for a while, although the current situation is very good, he is sure that he can force Wu Luo to submit this time, but in several previous confrontations, Wu Luo is a desperate counterattack, which makes him a little afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years.
(To be continued)