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"Who brought me back?" Qiu Bodeng asked.
"You ask me? I want to ask you!" Zuo Yuesheng rolled his eyes, then pursed his lips, "I haven't seen it, but I even covered you with a cloak, haven't you noticed it for so long? "
When Qiu Bodeng lowered his head, he realized that there was indeed a big cloak on the quilt.
Pure black with faint dark lines.
Zuo Yuesheng fanned the fan, guessing that the ventilation was almost clear. Seeing that Qiu Bodeng was looking at the dress, he walked back: "I thought you were joking before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"What's the joke?"
Qiu Bodeng thought that the sleeves of the man holding his wrist were also black, and he pulled the cloak up. Unsurprisingly, smelled a faint cold medicine smell.
"Just looking at your face, how can there be ten or eight great powers, willing to guard secretly." Zuo Yuesheng looked at him suspiciously, "Young Master Qiu Bo Deng Qiu, we are now friends of life and death, you It would be unkind to pretend to be stupid again."
Qiu Bodeng's hand slipped on his cloak, and he raised his eyes in shock: "Wait a minute, who is your life and death friend? When did it happen?"
In the previous life, the Qiu family had a great career and strong strength. Even if the young master Qiu was known to have a bad temper, there were still a thousand or eight who worked tirelessly to come together to call him a brother.
There are not many criteria for choosing a friend in Master Chou, just two:
First, the appearance should not be low, and it must be one-tenth of his so-so, otherwise it will be shabby in the eyes of the eldest young master.
Second, the eighteen types of martial arts, astronomy and geography must be complete.
The former Qiu Bodeng thinks that the world has Yan Yishi, he monopolizes nine buckets and nine liters, and the world is divided into one liter, which means that the whole world together is not enough for one-tenth of his - as for how many individuals are full of Mr. Qiu. Ego not to mention. The latter, people who are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, who are proficient in astronomy and geography, are not absent, but most of them are the pillars of the country, the elite of the family, and the cock-fighting lackeys like Qiu Bodeng, who are drunk in their dreams, not all the way.
With the addition of two, there is no friend who is worthy of Qiu Bodeng's approval.
Clinker, as soon as he slept and woke up, someone actually passed the "friend" directly and was promoted to his "friend of life and death"? !
The problem is... this person who claims to be a "friend of life and death" has nothing to do with the two golden rules of friendship of Qiu Bodeng.
"of course……"
Zuo Yuesheng cleared his throat, and just as he was about to speak loudly, he heard Lu Jing shrill shrill voices across the yard.
"I'm coming!"
Lu Jing carried a medicine jar and walked in in small steps.
boom.
The medicine jar was solemnly placed on the table, Lu Jingqi transported his dantian, and opened the lid: "The secret of medicine valley is not passed down, the living and dead live the bones, the secret recipe for nourishing the soul and soothing the soul, it cost me One night, I used up the best medicinal materials in the whole city to boil this medicine. Master Qiu, please!"
Qiu Bodeng was surprised to find that the sense of danger this bowl of medicine brought him was stronger than carrying the Vientiane Eight Weeks Fuqing Formation.
Eleven Lang, the master of rejuvenation, lives up to his reputation.
Zuo Yuesheng winked at Lu Jing, Lu Jing immediately went to close the door, not only locked the inside, but also moved a stool to block the door to prevent someone from hitting it directly from the outside. Zuo Yuesheng took out a green bowl, and poured something called "medicine" with weird bubbles into a large bowl.
"The glass is shallow and green." Zuo Yuesheng also specifically explained, "The bowl you named, right?"
"You are so considerate." Qiu Bodeng boasted.
"That's right," Zuo Yuesheng handed him the bowl thoughtfully, "Come on, Brother Lu, please drink while it's hot."
"...Zuo Yueban, Xiaojingzi, you can say it directly if you want to eliminate demons and guards," Qiu Bodeng stared at the bowl of black or red, and said slowly, "You don't need to use such a troublesome thing. Method."
"What is Xiaojingzi?" Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, then burst into anger, "What is the way of eliminating demons and guards, this is the secret recipe of medicine valley, which can relieve karma..."
"Cough cough cough!" Zuo Yuesheng coughed up tuberculosis.
Lu Jing stopped talking.
Zuo Yuesheng took out a jade card and injected it with spiritual power, and all the small sounds that could be heard outside suddenly disappeared. The whole room seemed to lose contact with the outside world.
Qiu Bodeng glanced at the jade card thoughtfully, and put on a black cloak.
"Okay," Zuo Yuesheng said, "you can ask now."
"What's the matter with your karma?" Lu Jing asked, and emphasized by the way, "My medicine is really the secret recipe of the medicine valley, which is used to alleviate the backlash of karma!"
"This..." Qiu Bodeng said slowly.
Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing held their breaths together.
"Why should I tell you?"
Qiu Bodeng smiled charmingly, but instantly suppressed the smile, and looked at them coldly with pure black eyes.
Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing have never seen him fighting with Laochengzhu, nor have they seen him with karma up close, and they don't have any specific understanding of "the karma of Chou". , until this moment - Qiu Bodeng's face was mostly shrouded in shadow, his skin was cold and white, his lips were red, his eyes were cold, like a sword turning in the dark, blood crawled over its edge, a kind of danger threatening people's sense of oppression.
"Who do you think I am?" Qiu Bodeng asked softly.
Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing's expressions froze.
... As if was caught off guard, was punched in the face by someone.
"It's over, this guy is going to kill someone," Zuo Yuesheng squeezed out a smile and stabbed Lu Jing, "This kid really has no conscience."
"You, you, you... We are afraid that others will find out, and we have guarded the door for you for several days!" Lu Shijilang's thin "Jianghu" suddenly shattered.