"Lord Zhao, he said to tell you to meet him. ”

After the words fell, the expressions on everyone's faces froze, and Shao Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

Seeing such a picture, Wang Ziqiu's little face rose with a question mark: "What's wrong with you?"

"Seeing you so flustered just now, I couldn't say anything, and I thought something had happened to Lord Zhao. Before Shao Yuan could speak, a soldier preemptively spoke.

The people next to the talking soldiers all looked limited and annoyed, how could this kid take the opportunity to talk?

"That's right. When Wang Ziqiu heard this, he smiled a little embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head: "Hey, I'm sorry." Lord Zhao hasn't spoken since he woke up, and today he suddenly asked me to help call someone, and I was a little excited. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, just don't be so flustered in the future. Again, someone spoke first.

At the same time, Shao Yuan clearly heard a soldier muttering behind him: "I want to talk to her too!"

"Is this what the soldiers of the Pingyang Battalion look like in front of beautiful women? It's really funny enough. Shao Yuan secretly complained in his heart, and at the same time said lightly to Wang Ziqiu: "Let's go." ”

"Okay!" Wang Ziqiu's eyes curved into crescent moons, and after answering Shao Yuan's call, he turned around and walked in front of him.

On the road, Wang Ziqiu seemed to be in a good mood, and his steps seemed very light.

Shao Yuan thought silently in the back: "According to the previous standard, a cute girl with six or seven points." ”

As I pondered, a breeze swept in my face, bringing a gentle fragrance to the tip of my nose.

His nose twitched, and he looked up to see that Wang Ziqiu's shoulder-length green silk was being blown by the breeze, and his white and tender neck was looming.

Shao Yuan's heart suddenly throbbed.

Only then did he suddenly realize that although he had laughed at the other soldiers just now, he had not been in contact with the opposite sex for a long time.

Although he has been a human being in two lives, the current one is a decent and proper young man's body.

"Sin, sin, sin!" Shao Yuan hurriedly recited a few words of heart-clearing mantra in his heart, and then he regained his calm.

Wang Ziqiu, who was walking in front, suddenly trembled: "It's so cold, let's go faster." ”

The wind on the morning of the New Year was still somewhat cool.

"Hmm. Shao Yuan replied simply.

The two of them sped up their pace, and finally came to the attic where Lord Zhao was.

"Lord Zhao is inside, so I won't go in. ”

After leaving such a sentence, Wang Ziqiu entered another room.

There was a distinct smell of medicinal herbs in the room, and there was a "gurgling" sound.

Shao Yuan guessed that the other party should be boiling medicine for Lord Zhao.

Retracting his thoughts, he gently knocked on Lord Zhao's door.

"Lord Zhao, I'm Shao Yuan, Wang Ziqiu said you want to see me. Shao Yuan's voice was also as soft as possible, and at the same time, he could ensure that the words of someone in the room could be heard clearly.

"Come in. ”

A voice came from inside the room.

It's just that after Shao Yuan heard it, his expression couldn't help but change.

It was definitely Lord Zhao's voice, but it was unusually hoarse and weak.

Pushing the door in, Shao Yuan couldn't believe that the person sitting on the bed in front of him at this moment was actually the commander of the Pingyang Battalion who was not angry and arrogant.

With yellow hair, deep-set eye sockets, and a very thin layer of sallow skin on the cheekbones.

The hand that emerged from under the bed quilt was also extremely thin, and there was no blood in it.

After solving the demon attack that day, Lord Zhao was sent away as soon as possible, and Shao Yuan did not see the appearance of him urging the soul of the soldiers.

Later, I only heard that Lord Zhao had woken up, but he was too weak to handle official business.

But after two months, I didn't expect Lord Zhao to become what he is now.

"Lord Zhao......" Shao Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart.

"You're ...... now. What realm is it?" Lord Zhao's breathing was heavy, and it seemed that he was a little struggling to speak.

Hearing what Lord Zhao asked him, Shao Yuan felt more and more uncomfortable.

In fact, when he first entered the door, he felt that the blood belonging to the martial arts in Lord Zhao, who was sitting on the bed, was gone.

But the other party can summon the existence of the soldier's soul, maybe it's just well hidden?

It's just that now, Shao Yuan's idea of self-deception was punctured by Lord Zhao's words.

Lord Zhao was a martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm before, how could he not feel the truth of his own realm.

Shao Yuan's voice trembled a little: "Subordinate, you have already accepted the eighth layer of the Qi Realm. ”

"Good, ahem, ahem. Lord Zhao, who just wanted to laugh, was choked and coughed a few times.

Shao Yuan hurriedly walked up and patted Lord Zhao's back a few times.

In this process, even though there was a layer of clothing, Shao Yuan still felt the shape of the bones on Master Zhang's back through the palm of his hand.

"It's fine. Lord Zhao said softly, his voice a little weaker.

After the words fell, the corners of his mouth wanted to be lifted upward, but after trying a few times without success, he was given up again.

"Your talent is really strong, almost comparable to the most talented people I've ever seen. Lord Zhao finished his sentence intermittently.

Then he pulled out a book from under his pillow: "Take it, this is what I promised you." The Zhao family does what they say. ”

Lord Zhao didn't pick up the book, just put it next to the pillow.

Shao Yuan glanced at Lord Zhao's trembling hands, and reached out to take the book.

"Lord Xie Zhao. ”

"Let's go down. After speaking, Lord Zhao slowly closed his eyes, seemingly extremely tired.

Fortunately, Shao Yuan could hear that the other party's heartbeat was still continuing, and his heavy breathing was not strong.

Seeing this, Shao Yuan tried his best to slow down, and after exiting, he gently closed the door again.

Wang Ziqiu, who entered another room, also sneaked out, looked at Shao Yuan with a solemn face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so ugly with an expression, my grandfather said that Jiren has his own natural appearance."

Lord Zhao is the influence of Pingyang Town, and it will definitely get better!

And it's not like I'm still taking care of it. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You are also a hero of Pingyang Town, you have to train hard when you go back. I'll cheer you up. ”

Seeing Wang Ziqiu blinking her big eyes, the corners of Shao Yuan's mouth barely smiled, "Thank you." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Then Lord Zhao will ask you, I will go back to training first." ”

"Good!" Wang Ziqiu smiled sweetly.

It's just that after Shao Yuan left, her face collapsed all of a sudden.

looked at Shao Yuan's back, and then looked at Lord Zhao's door, and the look on his face dropped a little.

In the room, Lord Zhao seemed to have fallen asleep deeply, and although his breathing was heavy, it was also even.

The hand under the quilt tightly grasped the jade pendant that had been split in half.

At the same time, no one noticed that in the high altitude above Pingyang Town, after a burst of spatial distortion, the one-eyed crow flew out with the black light.