Zhang Qian said: "I don't mean to look down on you! Since that's the case, then thank you, if there is any place in the future that needs my help, you can go to Jinling, or Jiuxuan Palace to find me!"

The man in black nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!" As soon as the words fell, there was suddenly another violent cough, and a large pool of blood spit out of her mouth, and her body was shaky.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian hurriedly held her up and said: "Your breath is chaotic, and the power in your body seems to be uncontrollable, causing great damage to your body, I will help you breathe for one night, and after straightening out the breath in your body, it will not be too late to leave tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the man in black glared at Zhang Qian and said, "Who said that my breath is unstable, my breath is very good! Do you think you are very capable? I don't need you to help me!" After speaking, he pushed Zhang Qian away.

Zhang Qian was helpless, secretly thinking that this ghost temper seemed a little weird, but some immortal cultivators, after cultivating for a long time, it is normal for them to have a strange temper, so they didn't take it to heart, and said: "Otherwise, it's already getting late, and when it's night, the cold in my body will attack, why don't we rest here for one night and leave tomorrow, how about it?"

When the man in black heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, then let's rest for the night, but I look at the corpses of these people and am in a bad mood, you can help me dispose of them!" After speaking, he walked towards Ma Peng in the courtyard.

Zhang Qian smiled, flicked his fingers several times, burned all the corpses in the yard, took out a black horse from Ma Peng, walked to Zhang Qian, and said, "This is riding a horse, follow me!"

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, took the reins handed by the man in black, and said, "Aren't you resting here?"

The man in black stepped aside, turned over on the white horse, and said, "There has just been a death here, I can't get used to it, let's go rest somewhere else!"

"That's good!" Zhang Qian responded, also got on the horse, followed the white horse of the man in black, and arrived at Ayimu's house.

"We'll rest here!" the man in black dismounted, led the horse into Ma Peng, and entered a room.

Zhang Qian saw that the courtyard was in a mess and chaotic, and he was puzzled, so after leading the horse into Ma Peng and tethering it, he entered the house and said to the man in black: "Here, it seems that someone has smashed it!"

"Hmm!" the man in black coughed twice and said, "Just rest here, tomorrow at dawn, we will go into the desert and go to find the 'Seven Star Grass'!"

After speaking, in the open space in the house, sit down cross-legged and adjust the breath in your body.

Zhang Qian looked at the man in black for a while, and saw that she was always wearing a mask, and felt strange, but he didn't ask anything, after all, this is a private matter, and it is not good to ask too much, so he also found a fast open space and meditated.

In the middle of the night, the man in black woke up from his meditation, coughed twice, turned his head to look at Zhang Qian, only to see cold sweat on Zhang Qian's forehead, his eyes closed, and his expression painful, so he stood up, walked to Zhang Qian's side, and squatted down.

Although Zhang Qian was fighting against the cold air, he always left a part of his mind in the outside world.

After all, this You's strength was very strong, and he had to be on guard, and when he saw Youyou squatting beside him, he immediately raised his vigilance.

But fortunately, the other party did not show any abnormal aura or murderous intent, and Zhang Qian didn't care too much.

But after a while, Zhang Qian suppressed the cold in his body, woke up from his meditation, opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian felt a little strange in his heart, feeling that this quiet character was really weird, his attitude was so cold just now, but now he suddenly became so kind, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he smiled and said: "Don't bother you, I'll come by myself!"

The man in black ignored him, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for him, took the handkerchief into his arms, sat down beside him, and said, "You do this every night?"

Zhang Qian nodded and said, "Yes, the color of yin is too powerful, every day, it will have an attack!"

The man in black coughed twice and said softly, "That must be very painful, you have to suffer like this every day!"

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "It's good to get used to it!" and said: "How is your body?" I see that your breath is still very messy, the power in your body is running around, and it doesn't run according to Sunday, so you really don't need me to help you recuperate?"

When the man in black heard this, he seemed to be a little angry, his eyes glared at Zhang Qian, and said: "I have just said that my health is very good, I don't need you to help me with anything? Who do you think you are? Are you the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering?

He also said: "Do you think that you are the only one who is the most amazing in this world, stronger than others, and everyone else needs your help and charity?" After speaking, he coughed twice, turned his head, and ignored Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian was stunned, thinking that this quiet temper is really weird, he is kind, but the other party does not appreciate it, but the other party has no malicious intentions, and he is not easy to attack.

However, he was still a little annoyed in his heart, so he no longer used his hot face to stick to other people's cold farts/shares, and asked the other party to bring himself and find the 'Seven Star Grass'.

So he said, "It's me who took the liberty!" and stopped paying attention to the other party, closed his eyes, and entered into meditation.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Qian found the head of the man in black, suddenly leaning on his back, holding his shoulders with both hands, his body stiffened slightly, and he suddenly woke up from his meditation.

was about to speak, but before he could speak, he heard the man in black cough and whispered, "Don't move, let me lean on your back for a while, just for a while!"

Zhang Qian was helpless, so he didn't say anything, thinking that he really met a strange person today, if it wasn't for the other party who knew where the 'Seven Star Grass' was and was willing to take him, he was afraid that for a moment, he wouldn't stay with this strange man in black for a moment.

Just when he was thinking about this, suddenly, two drops of cold liquid dripped on the back of his neck, Zhang Qian couldn't help but be stunned, I don't know why the other party was suddenly sad and sad, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end, he didn't ask anything, and the room was unusually quiet.

After a while, the black clothes left Zhang Qian's back, stood up, and said, "Okay! It's okay, you can continue to meditate! I'll go out to breathe!" After saying that, he coughed again, left the house, and went to the courtyard outside the house.

Watching the man in black leave, Zhang Qian had many questions in his heart, and always felt that the other party's behavior in front of him was a little weird, and it could even be said that it was a little inexplicable, it was the first time he had seen such a strange person.

(End of chapter)