Sima Youyue bowed her head and looked thoughtfully at the mandala bracelet, but did not find Wu Lingyu's face turning a little weird.

"What's wrong with the two?" Feng Zhiyang, who was following him, hurried to see both of them standing.

Sima Youyue glanced at the guard standing in front of the house and said, "It's nothing. I just think this big brother is familiar and thought that I've seen it somewhere, but I found that it looks just like it, and the breath is too far apart."

When the guard heard Sima Youyue's words, his body was tense, but he said nothing, because Sima Youyue had already left. After everyone left, he exhaled a long breath, looking at the back of Sima Youyue, his eyes flashed red.

"Hua Xiu, what's the matter with you?" The guard on the side saw that he had been looking over there.

"No, just who these people are thinking of coming." Hua Xiu pretended to be curious, and asked.

"You don't know those people?" Said the guard with a smile. "That's the grandfather of the Feng family and his wife."

"What about the young man who followed?" Hua Xiu actually wanted to ask Sima Youyue, but he didn't know her name, and didn't dare to ask too blatantly.

"Those people, there is a son of a grandfather, a son of Shengjunge, and one who doesn't know." The guard shook his head. "The man looks so weak, why would he bring her here?" Is this blood-colored channel a little doll like her?

"Don't you often follow your brother and go north and south, why don't you know that person?"

"That kid looks like he's 20 or 30 years old. How many people do I know at this age!"

"Yeah, haha ​​..."

When Sima Youyue entered the room, the wind trip and Tuoba Dustless were placed on two separate beds. She went to check the two of them, and their condition was a little optimistic. He took out a bottle of medicinal juice, opened the mouths of the two, and each gave a mouthful.

"Youyue, what do you drink for them?" Feng Zhiyang asked.

"Slow down the fluid they absorbed from the elixir." Sima Youyue said.

"Why give them this?"

"The extent of their overdraft is too heavy. Now they are extremely unfit. If they absorb the pastime too quickly, it will only be counterproductive," she explained. "It's as if a person who can't practice is frozen in the snow and can't directly soak in hot water."

After listening to her explanation, everyone understood her meaning. What she didn't say was that the elixir given to them was too potent. However, they are all smart people, and see her like that to understand.

"I'm going to give them needles to activate their bodies." Sima Youyue glanced at the people in the room, and her eyes were very clear. Chi Guoguo said, please avoid.

"Then let's go out first." Merry left a group of people out, Bai Qing stood in the yard waiting for them.

Sima Youyue saw Wu Lingyu standing still in place, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Don't you go out?"

"I think you also need a striker?" Wu Lingyu said.

Hit? Is he going to stay here and fight?

Seeing his firm eyes, he knew that it was not easy for him to change his mind after making up his mind, so he no longer forced him to go out, turned his jacket to start the trip, and took out his silver needle, ready to start.

Wu Lingyu also saw her holding the needle in her right hand, and touching her body with Simon's wind in her left hand, and came over and said, "Actually, you can say acupoints, I'll help you get the needle."

Sima Youyue pierced the silver needle and gave Wu Lingyu a glance, saying, "If you can learn acupuncture, then I would like to let you come. But, would you?"

One word blocked the words behind him, and it took him a long time to say "I can learn."

"But I don't have time to hand it in." Sima Youyue ignored him and continued to give a shot to the wind.

"Yeah, there is no time ..." Wu Lingyu sighed. "Brother, if we encounter something later, you must follow me closely, you know?"

"I see, you explained it twice before you came down." Sima Youyue responded impatiently. "If you talk again, I will throw you out."

"I won't say anymore." Wu Lingyu really didn't speak behind, just watching her busy.

After half an hour, Sima Youyue finished giving needles, and the journey of the wind and the promotion of dust-free were all awake.

"Master, how do you feel now?" Sima Youyue came to the bed and sat down and asked.

"It's much more comfortable." Feng Zhixing looked at her with emotion. I didn't expect that after so many years, the two students would meet in this situation. What I left behind was a beautiful and personable image. Only in the past few years, she was rescued by her.

He looked around, and there were only Wu Lingyu and her in the room, and he felt that Sima Youyue was recruited into Shengjun Pavilion.

"Master, this is my brother Wu Lingyu." Sima Youyue watched Wu Lingyu while watching the wind, thinking he was wondering who he was, he introduced.

Who knew the wind trip heard her introduction, her face changed slightly, and said coldly: "I still know His Royal Highness, Shengjunge."

Sima Youyue doesn't know why he changed his face, "Master?"

"You Yue, how much do you know about Shengjun Pavilion?"

"There are so many." Sima Youyue said, from Wu Lingyu, she really listened to a lot of things about Shengjun Pavilion, so she said she knew something.

"Then you know, it is a decent sect, but it does not do bad things?"

"I know."

The wind trip saw Sima Youyue admit it so quickly, and angrily said, "Since you all know that it is a hypocritical sect, why should you join?"

"Join Shengjun Pavilion?" Sima Youyue stunned, "I haven't joined Shengjun Pavilion?"

"You didn't join? Then why would you call him Brother?" Feng Zhixing was puzzled.

Only then did Sima Youyue understand what he was thinking, and explained with a smile: "Master, my brother's master is the Lord of the Valley of Gods and Magic Valley, and now I am also the master who teaches me alchemy. So I am not from Shengjunge, but Relationship with him as a brother. "

"Really did not join?" Wind trip confirmed again.

Sima Youyue nodded surely.

"That's good. Don't join that sect, or ..."

Wu Lingyu was depressed. He was identified as His Royal Highness the Holy Prince's Court on the face, should he be so abusive?

"Master, you can rest assured, I will not join Shengjun Pavilion, and it is impossible to join." Sima Youyue said.

"why?"

"Because I led someone to destroy Shengjunge's branch in the interest-free continent."

The wind trip and the extension of the dust were stopped, and the latter laughed later: "Hahaha-yes, dare to destroy the people's cabinet at a young age! Have courage!"

The wind trip also laughed and asked, "Yuyue, how did you go to the interest-free mainland? How did you get here?"

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