Chapter 4 Thyme
There is no pain, and it seems that the system is indeed activated.
I waited for a long time with my eyes closed, but I didn't hear that, congratulations to the host for activating the system.
"Chu Yun?"
"This kid shouldn't be scared, right?"
Hearing Chu Feng and Xingtian's voices, Chu Yun opened his eyes.
At this time, the hall masters were surrounding him, and Wu Xue had already fainted.
There are also two short swords on the ground, and the voice just now ...... It seems to have come from the collision of two swords.
Grass, what about this golden finger playing with me? As a stepmother, she is not good at learning, and she has been stopped so closely?
"Virtuous nephew, it's okay, don't worry, the witch hall master is just angry for a while, after all, your brother ...... can also understand, fortunately, I was prepared before and blocked it for you in time, don't blame your mother. ”
Looking at Xingtian's smug appearance, it was almost not written on his face that he would praise me for my ability to anticipate the enemy, otherwise you would be in danger of losing your life.
Blame my mother?
Can you the young lady or not......
My golden finger, it's a thousand miles away, shouldn't it be just gone?
So how am I going to pretend to be slapped in the face here? So what's the point of me being reborn?
Through the thousands of armies, no gold finger will be disliked, right?
"Okay, let's all disperse, Chu Yun stays. ”
After everyone dispersed, Wu Xue was also taken down by Xingtian, and in the Desolate Heaven Palace, there were only father and son.
"Yun'er, why did you kill your brother?"
"Those who achieve great things will kill decisively, and their father will teach them. ”
“......”
Can you still use it like this?
"What's more, according to the law of the sect, if it is because the son of the head of the sect is only expelled from the sect, how will my father convince people in the future?"
Chu Feng didn't expect this, after all, he was flesh and blood, and he just wanted to protect him.
Now it seems that although this son's cultivation is average, his mind is extremely delicate, why didn't he find it before?
Sure enough, as a parent, you still have to communicate with your children more, otherwise you will misunderstand again.
"Then what is your relationship with thyme?"
“......”
How do I know what the relationship is, I said I don't know her father, do you believe it? I don't believe it.
"Hmm...... We'll talk about that later. ”
"Well, okay, Yun'er, you have grown up, you must be measured in everything, and it is not a gentleman's job to win people's love. ”
Now there is only this one son, Chu Feng can only say it in passing, and give him a look that I understand.
"???" Chu Yun.
Is my dad really in charge? Why does it look so unserious? I just want to wait for me to figure out what the relationship is before telling you.
How can such a father have such a serious son as me? It should be my mother's genes.
"What, killed?"
In the inn at the foot of the Desolate Heaven Sect Mountain, in front of the man in black stood a plainly dressed young man with a respectful posture.
"Yes, on the main hall, blood was splattered on the spot. ”
"What about other people's reactions?"
Wu Xue turned her face on the spot, but was stopped by Xingtian, and as for the others, she never mentioned it again. ”
"Also, now Chu Feng is such an only son, who can say anything, it's just a pity that Chu Yu is such a good chess piece, and it's gone, he should be very aggrieved, as a seven-yuan level cultivator, he was killed by his one-yuan brother. ”
Speaking of this, Chu Yun has some means. ”
"Oh? ”
"When Chu Yu died, there was no cultivation ...... at all."
Immediately afterwards, the young man explained in detail the process of Chu Yu's self-cultivation, and the subtleties were described as if he had witnessed it in the palace.
There weren't many people who witnessed the whole thing, and obviously, the man in black had a lot of eyeliner in the Desolate Heaven Sect.
"In this way, Chu Yun really has such a scheming? Let his younger brother cultivate at his own expense, and then kill him?"
"It's true. ”
"It seems that this Chu Yun is a little inconsistent with the rumors in the outside world, and the rumors are not credible. ”
The man in black pondered for a long time, and then spoke again: "Brother Yu has a good relationship with me, I should always show some performance when I go, send someone to buy some gifts, and send them to the witch hall master to express condolences." ”
"Yes!"
Chu Yun returned to the room and thought about it, what kind of thing is this thyme flower?
And what about Goldfinger?
As a traverser, can't I rely on the golden finger to eat?
Forget it, the matter of the golden finger, let's talk about it in the evening, let's go find the thyme first, what kind of red-faced and troublesome woman does this sentence make our brothers cannibalistic?
But I can't get into this inner courtyard with this cultivation, it's really a headache.
In the inner courtyard, Bailihua was trying to refine Qi Luodan in the bedroom.
"Senior Sister Fang, Qi Luo Dan is out!"
"Really?"
Qiluo Dan was developed by the former hall master of the Qiluo Hall of the Wasteland Sect, but it was a pity that when practicing a new medicine, he tried it when he tried it.
It is said that Qi Luo Dan can improve cultivation, and at the same time has the effect of beauty and beauty, which is deeply loved by female monks of all factions, and when it first appeared, it sold 10,000 gold coins.
In fact, the so-called promotion of cultivation, Mo said that for high-level cultivators, it is just a drop in the bucket for a one-yuan-level cultivator like Chu Yun, who is almost equivalent to a beginner, but it can beautify and rejuvenate the face, which is the root of its value.
Women, in any world, love beauty is the same.
"If this furnace pill is successful, let's eat Qiluo Dan as sugar in the future!"
Thyme Flower opened the medicine furnace as she spoke, and a nameless black gas mixed with a trace of fire rushed to her face.
"Ahem, senior sister, are you sure you can beautify your face?"
The black gas dissipated, and the two of them were gray-headed, as if they had been smeared with a layer of soot, and their hair was also scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the inexplicable firelight.
"Thyme!
Suddenly, the two heard a man's voice.
"Senior sister, it seems to be calling you?"
"Thyme, I'm a thousand zhang vine!"
"Senior sister, he seems to be ridiculing you?"
"Who came to the door in broad daylight to look for death! I'm a woman, shouting like this, where is my face!"
A furnace of pills was destroyed in one fell swoop, and there happened to be a nameless fire in Bailihua's heart, and without thinking much about it at the moment, he rushed out with his sword!
"Who is coming! Shouting in public like this is to ruin my reputation for thyme?"
Thyme flower luck is really angry, a loud shout, before the person arrives, the sound comes first.
Chu Yun, who was standing outside the gate of the inner courtyard, was depressed in his heart, you said that others are not as good as me, and now you are talking to me about reputation?
Soon, Bailihua arrived at the gate of the inner courtyard, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be Chu Yun: "Senior Sister Fang, look at my makeup, what's wrong." ”
"Senior sister, you don't need to look at your makeup now, you can touch it yourself?"
Bailihua touched her face suspiciously, and then looked at her hand, a layer of black, and she was shocked in her heart, how could she forget this stubble.
One stomped his foot and turned away in shame, ready to make up and come out again.
Although there was only one face, but looking at it from a distance, Chu Yun also took a rough look.
Thyme, black-faced curly hair, this look, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a woman, but like someone who claims to be a sprinkler.
It's just that the figure is bewitching of some women, regardless of this figure, just looking at the face, if you yell: "Bring wine to the Sprinkler family!"
It was also absolutely appropriate to the situation, and there was no sense of disobedience.
I thought it was a flower and plant, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing.
And, what's the deal with that shy stomping?
If it's a beauty, that's it, such a thing, why are you stomping your feet?
Oh! I see! This is a female frequency rotten text!
The author is awesome!
But I'm not good at it......
Chu Yun was a little worried, how could others cross the posture of the Great Emperor, smiling and proud of the martial arts, how could I cross to the Rotten Text? And in comparison, the possibility of attacking myself is very small.
Am I very hard?
No, there must be a golden finger for rotten texts, there is a golden finger, and if it is not corrupt, it will not be up to this street writer.
Chu Yun returned to the room a little depressed.
When Bailihua cleaned up and came out again, the person who thought about it day and night was gone.