"Toot, toot, toot"

Early the next morning, Murong Xin, who was still practicing, was woken up by a sudden phone call.

Murong Xin picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was Han Beier's call.

Looking at the three roommates who were still asleep around him, Murong Xin smiled, put on his clothes and walked out of the door conscientiously.

"Hey"

"Why did it take so long to answer my call!" shouted loudly, so frightened that Murong Xin almost didn't hold his phone steady.

Murong Xin touched his nose helplessly and said, "I said, eldest lady, early in the morning, can you be less angry." ”

Hearing Murong Xin's complaint, Han Bei'er blushed on the other end of the phone and whispered, "Zhou Yang, they are here, tell you to come over quickly, in the office of the teaching director." ”

Then he hurriedly hung up the phone, "Huhuhu, how can you be so rude to him, no, no, you can't do it next time."

Han Bei'er, who was so tangled that she jumped on the spot, didn't know that Murong Xin didn't care at all.

Murong Xin put down his phone and muttered speechlessly, "Okay, it seems that I have to be busy again." ”

….

"Knock, knock, knock"

"Please come in"

Murong Xin walked in with a quick move.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a tense and oppressive atmosphere rushing over my face.

However, Murong Xin is not an ordinary person, he is a person who will not blink even in the face of a peerless murderer.

There were a total of six people in the room, and apart from Han Beier and Zhou Yang, only Han Zhiguo knew him.

The other two, one looks forty or fifty years old, a middle-aged uncle who does not smile, and the other is an old man with a smile on his face.

Murong Xin paced to the side of the sofa and nodded, "Uncle Zhiguo." ”

Han Zhiguo nodded and said with satisfaction, "Xiaoxin, this is Belle's uncle, Ye An,"

Immediately, he respectfully introduced another old man, "This one you should know, it is Zhou Yang's grandfather!

Murong confidently praised these two people, "These two people should be people in the army, especially the murderous aura that this old man inadvertently exuded. ”

"Hello Grandpa Zhou, good Uncle An"

Murong Xin greeted the two respectfully, and immediately sat on the sofa next to Han Bei'er.

Zhou Dingguo and Ye An looked at the demeanor, and the gentle Murong Xin was very satisfied.

Zhou Dingguo said directly with a smile, "Xiaoxin, I'll call Zhiguo." ”

"Yes, it's my honor for Grandpa Zhou to call it that"

Zhou Dingguo was extremely satisfied with this horse shot.

"Xiaoxin, there aren't many young people like you," he immediately looked at Han Bei'er, who was at ease on the side, and said, "Belle, you have to hurry up, you can't let go." ”

Han Bei'er, who was in the fugue, was suddenly quipped, and said with a red face, "Grandpa Zhou, what are you talking about?" ”

After speaking, he secretly glanced at Murong Xin's expression, and was angry when he saw that this guy always had an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Ye An, who was sitting next to Zhou Dingguo, also opened his mouth and said, "Well, very good young man." ”

No one spoke, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Seeing Murong Xinyun drinking tea lightly, the corners of Zhou Dingguo's mouth twitched, this kid is very powerful, he wants us to open the topic, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

The corners of Zhou Dingguo's mouth hooked up and said, "Xiaoxin, I guess you know why I came to you today." ”

"My grandson is full of praise for you, saying that you are very good at medicine and can connect bones. ”

Then he looked at Murong Xin with a smile.

"Yes, as long as it is a disease, I can cure it. ”

Zhou Dingguo, who was still smiling just now, slapped the table and said solemnly, "What a big breath, it can be cured."

Then he said, "Then look at what kind of disease I have."

Murong Xin raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Dingguo, his eyes circled around Zhou Dingguo.

Zhou Dingguo was trembling when he was seen by Murong Xin's eyes, and he felt like he was being stared at by a wolf.

After Murong Xin withdrew his eyes, he opened his lips and teeth and said lightly, "You are not sick, but fate."

As soon as the words fell, everyone gasped.

Zhou Dingguo said with a gloomy face, "Boy, do you know who I am, dare to talk to me like this." ”

Murong Xin continued, "Every night from eleven o'clock to one o'clock, your internal organs will ache, and it is a painful feeling, I didn't expect you to persist in it." And I think your martial arts cultivation should be more than the early stage of the foundation building period. ”

Zhou Dingguo's eyes flashed, revealing a sad expression.

Yes, every night after eleven o'clock, the body feels like being eaten by ten thousand ants, and the cultivation of his foundation is slowly declining to the early stage of the current path.

Murong Xin said again, "The reason why you say that you are not sick but fateful is because you are injured and injected by others, and this pain will accompany you for a lifetime, until you torture people to death." ”

Zhou Dingguo was already covered in sweat, staring at Murong Xin.

Ye An hurriedly got up and said, "Xiaoxin, are you really unable to save the teacher?"

"Teacher?" everyone looked at Zhou Dingguo.

Looking at Zhou Dingguo with a desolate face,

Ye An continued to say to Murong Xin, "Yes, he is my teacher, and his injury is still because of me. Because the teacher blocked someone else's knife for me, that person was not an ordinary person, although in the end the teacher slashed him in the face with a knife, but it did not bring him fatal injury, so that he was also stabbed in the back. ”

Speaking of the end, Ye An looked at the old man who blocked the knife for himself with red eyes.

Han Bei'er choked up with tears in her eyes, "Murong, you can help Grandpa Zhou." ”

Zhou Dingguo said weakly, "Don't be embarrassed Xiaoxin, he also said that this is not a disease, it is a fate." ”

Then he reluctantly squeezed out a smile and asked, "Xiaoxin, how long do I have to go on like this?"

Murong Xin pondered for a moment and said, "If it goes on like this, there will be two months at most. ”

"Teacher"

"Grandpa"

Zhou Yang and Ye An fell to their knees in a plop.

Han Beier burst into tears, and Han Zhiguo also shook his head sadly and patted Han Beier's fragrant shoulder.

Murong Xin looked at the sad expressions of several people and said speechlessly, "What are you doing, I didn't say that I couldn't save my life!"

"Boom"

Several people turned their heads at the same time to look at Murong Xin, who looked puzzled, believing that if their eyes could kill, even Murong Xin, an immortal venerable, had died hundreds of times.

Ye An's eyes widened and he stammered, "Little... Xiaoxin....you... Can you really save it?"

After Zhou Dingguo heard Murong Xin's words, his hands clenched tightly on the sofa, and the leather of the sofa was torn one after another.

Han Bei'er even went directly to Murong Xin, lightly punched Murong Xin in the chest, and said, "Die Murong, why don't you say it earlier, it's all hurt..."

"I'm just saying it's going to be two months at most, but now that I'm here to save my life, it's different. ”

Zhou Yang hurriedly grabbed Murong Xin's arm and said excitedly, "Brother Murong, can you really save my grandfather? If you save my grandfather, you will be my benefactor from now on." ”

Murong Xin was speechless, wiped the saliva on his face with his hand and said, "No, just call me eldest brother." ”

Murong Xin, who was smiling, said to Zhou Dingguo: "Grandpa Zhou, your injury needs to be treated, it is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say, it is not simple. ”

After the desperate Zhou Dingguo heard Murong Xin's words, he grasped the last hope in his life.

Excitedly said, "Xiaoxin, just say it." ”

Murong Xin was not ambiguous, and immediately said, "If you want to heal the old man's injury, I can use acupuncture to treat it, but..."

Hearing Murong Xin's words, everyone immediately asked, "But what, you should say it quickly, you are in a hurry." ”

Murong Xin glanced at the weak and excited Zhou Dingguo and said, "But the demonic qi in your body has consciousness, if it was before, I could still forcibly expel it, but now that my cultivation has declined, if I forcibly expel it, that demonic qi will break through in your body by itself." ”

Zhou Dingguo regained his senses, frowned and said, "Then what should I do." ”

Murong Xin felt that this demonic aura was very familiar.

Murong Xin, who was pondering, suddenly thought of something and asked, "Uncle Zhiguo, do you remember the picture scroll in your study last time?"

was suddenly asked, Han Zhiguo was stunned, and then said, "Remember, by the way, that picture scroll was taken from Uncle Zhou." ”

Zhou Dingguo was confused, why did he get to the picture scroll again.

"What's wrong with the scroll?"

Murong Xin smiled, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, "That's easy." ”

Ye An was anxiously about to ask Murong Xin, when he heard Murong Xin say slowly, "The person who injured you is nearby, and he is already very close to you, and the breath on the picture scroll last time is the same as on your wound." ”

"And he came to me a few days ago!" said Murong Xin, who was smiling lightly. "As long as he is solved, your illness will be cured"

"What!"

Zhou Dingguo and Ye An all gasped.

"Grandpa Zhou, I'll stabilize your injuries first, and then you find a place to recuperate for a while, and I can come to treat you if I solve him. ”

After speaking, Murong Xin pressed his hand on Zhou Dingguo's head.

A warm current slowly flowed into Zhou Dingguo's body, and Zhou Dingguo only felt an indescribable sense of comfort, and a sense of pleasure wrapped his wounds.

Zhou Dingguo's face gradually turned ruddy, but Murong Xin's face gradually turned white.

Murong Xin, who withdrew his hand, shook his body and almost fell, but Han Bei'er hurriedly came over to help.

Ye An also asked with a worried look, "Xiaoxin is okay?"

Murong Xin waved his hand weakly to indicate that it was okay.

Zhou Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Xiaoxin, thank you." ”

Then he looked at Murong Xin in surprise and asked, "Xiaoxin, how can you have aura, are you..."

Murong Xin closed his eyes and opened his pale lips slightly, and said, "No, I'm still in the foundation building period, and I have my own way to operate the heaven and earth aura!"

This sentence is like a shocking ** that swept the hearts of Zhou Dingguo and Ye An.

There is a way to operate the aura before the Imperial Spirit Period, which is simply appalling.

Murong Xin could see the shock of the two from their expressions.

"Don't think about it, I alone can control this thing!"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.