Chapter 80: Notes

A few days later, I upgraded from climbing trees to climbing walls, climbing the underground hall of the Sanqing Palace, and when I hooked the steel cable to the top of the temple, I couldn't help but think that since the establishment of the Sanqing Palace, I'm afraid I'm the only one who has done this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The main hall of the ground hall is very high, more than fifty meters high, a total of three floors, each floor is particularly wide, completely sealed with sealed windows, but also covered with mana, if not permitted, can not enter, only the first layer for us to live.

The Sanqing Hall also covers a large area, about 5,000 square meters, which is extraordinarily luxurious, and my task every night is to climb up and swing down as fast as possible in various postures.

Of course, I still have a lot of things waiting for me to do during the day, such as going to the heavenly temple to serve the paralyzed uncle, chopping bamboo, practicing three thousand kills, and preparing meals, after a few days of experience in cutting bamboo, my strength has increased a lot, and when dancing the sword, the bamboo that used to take 20,000 times to cut only needs to be waved 10,000 times at this time, and the bamboo that can be cut when the sun sets can now be completed before eating noon, so the result has another benefit, Even I cut vegetables twice as fast as usual.

Practice three thousand kills in the afternoon, the paralyzed uncle has been very abnormal since the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, in the past, when I was tired and sweaty, he would always lean on the recliner and look at me gloatingly, and when I was in a good mood, he would add another sentence: "Wrong, did your brain get caught by the door in the morning?" Or, don't hit the tree, your chest is flat enough, and if you press it again, it won't be as good as Yindang. ā€

However, he was so abnormal these days, that every time he came to see me after lunch, he didn't even say hello, he saw that I was practicing my sword, and then he turned away, and I didn't know he had been there if I hadn't smelled his signature fragrance.

Once I stopped to look at him, he stood under the plum tree with his hands in his hands, still didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and cold, I had the courage to look at him, he threw a look, and then urged me to practice the sword, which made me inexplicable.

In the end, I couldn't resist my curiosity and sneaked into his room, only to find that he was sitting on a huge ice bed practicing very seriously, the ice bed was really big, about the same size as his bed, I stood far away and felt the cold air rushing towards me, I felt that the man with facial paralysis was really not a normal person, and he could calm down and practice on such a cold ice bed, which was really a pervert.

I leaned behind the door, his eyes closed, there was no expression on his face, and after I looked at it for about a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Did I let you rest?" Then he opened his eyes and looked at me seriously: "Punish an hour of sit-ups at night." ā€

I pouted, I was used to this situation, and I was more curious about how he suddenly changed his sex and worked so hard, so I asked my doubts desperately.

He closed his eyes, intending to ignore my question, I walked into the room and circled around him, I used to annoy the iceberg man with this trick, even he couldn't parry people who didn't like to talk, and the man with facial paralysis couldn't hold on.

I only turned around five times, and he said coldly: "I have a pet, the brain is very stupid, and the movement is not flexible, although it is a female, but it is not very developed, so it is always bullied by others, if I don't work a little, my pet will be killed by others." ā€

I listened curiously, I didn't find out that he also had a pet, even if he was locked in the bed, but I even entered his bed, and I didn't find a pet, and, what makes me a little depressed is that he is so good to a pet, why can't he be kind to me? Anyway, I still serve him to eat, serve him to wear, take care of his daily life, and even a pet's status is higher than mine, I can't help but sigh, asking: "What kind of pet is your pet?" What are the advantages? What is your name? ā€

He simply closed his eyes, as if he was looking at me lazily, his mouth moved, no sound came out, I looked at his mouth shape, it seemed to be "hopelessly stupid".

He didn't speak, I continued to circle around him, and then I was stunned and he didn't say a word, so I had to sit behind him with a grimace and walk away.

I swung swiftly from the roof of the temple, the wire tearing and pulling with a metallic sound, and then I turned around and fell cleanly to the ground.

The reason why I was able to achieve this effect so quickly. A few days ago, he called me under a big tree, of course, this is not the point, the point is that this tree is very unusual, it grows on the edge of the cliff, he tied me up for no reason, and then hung on the tree, under my feet is an abyss, the bottom of the cliff is full of clouds and mist, the iceberg man just hung me here, and then he took off his coat and did sit-ups on the cliff, I broke his throat and he didn't hear it at allto become a real ice sculpture.

I was hung for two days, and my fear of heights was surprisingly better, and I thought it worked, so I gave up on the chin beans in his meals.

I put away the tightrope and thought about the topic I hadn't just thought about, should I put chin peas in the meal of a man with facial paralysis? Maybe when he collapsed, I could take the opportunity to tie him up, and hang him, and I took a leather whip, and spit on the ground, and then I took a toothpick in my mouth, and raised my chin in a terrible way, and taunted him, and tortured him.

I was amused by my own thoughts, of course, I only have to think about it, I know that my catty is two, that is, the man with facial paralysis and his aunt-in-law came, and he couldn't move because of the heavy bleeding, and finally he was hanged up, listening to the ridicule, and I could only be tortured.

I walked into the room to drink water, and a white paper was placed on the table with red silk, lined with red cloth, which was very conspicuous, and I was curious, could it be a love letter written by Qixing to Yu'er?

Only Seven Stars will come in our room, he lives next door to us, every morning he will pick fresh plum blossoms and insert them in bottles, will change each chair with clean cushions, will open the window to let fresh air blow in, will boil good water, so that we can drink tea after getting up, these are actually not very important, the most important thing is that he will not say that we are lazy, even if Yu'er sleeps late, he will take the initiative to go to the underground hall to arrange the disciples' homework, he will not be close to our bedside, even if the breeze blows the curtain, he will not take a look. He is the most considerate and secure handsome guy in Sanqing Palace.

My curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, so I opened the note, still thinking about what Qixing would write to Yu'er, but when I opened it, a few words came into my eyes: "Wait for me, Yi." ā€

Tut-tut, not kind, too unkind, I smacked my tongue while rubbing the pimples on my arms: "How can the face of a man with facial paralysis be so thick?" ā€

It's true, it seems that my relationship with him hasn't been good enough yet. And what kind of moth is he so good, didn't he see it three hours ago? This time he also wrote a small note, no matter how you look at him, he is not the kind of person who can write a small note.

While I was suspicious, I looked at the sky, and I felt that there was about half an hour or so before the end of the day, but I can't say the actual time, and with my previous experience, I thought it was the right way to wait for him first, and if it was late, I would probably have to hang myself from the tree again tonight.

With that, I kicked the note and went out to find the man with facial paralysis.

I thought it was a new trick by the man with facial paralysis to tease me, but I didn't expect it to almost become a pass to hell.